The Azure amazon seemed to be quite happy to here that the response from the pink haired princess. There was almost no delay as the Trixian felt a tug on her panties. The tug was in fact a rip of the delicate piece of fabric. The panties soon fell to the ground effortlessly to the bathroom floor exposing all her form to the Ania. The woman explained how beautiful the Trixian princess was and what a prize she was to finally have alone to herself. The warrior woman pressed her thick pulsating phallus against Octavia allowing her to feel its heat and its excitement as it twitched against her own very sensitive body. She let out a soft gasp as she was currently unaware of the other tentacles moving against her body.

Tentacles wrapped around Octavia’s waist, then her wrists and ankles. With moments, Octavia was brought up the pink haired priencess into the air with little effort, and even she wanted to resist, the tentacles grip was simply too strong. With what seemed to be no effort, Ania’s appendages dropped the Trixian royal into the tub filled with hot water. Octavia let out a gasp as she found herself being dropped into the water.

Before she had understanding what was going on the azure alien had climbed into the steamy bath.
With such tight space in the tub, Ania quickly climbed in and laid down on top of the pink haired beauty, not given the Princess to recover from her previous experience. Ania asked if she was comfortable even as it appeared that Ania was on top of pink haired beauty. Octavia could feel those large breasts pressed up against her own. But even more noticeable was the warm breath of Ania as her violet lips moved just above the Trixian’s as she began to make her final move against the Trixian royal.

Octavia, let out a surprised gasp just as their lips met. Here eyes were initially wide open as she felt Ania’s tongue begin to press into her mouth. Slowly she found her own eyes closing as their tongues danced around each other. A tentacle wrapped around her head, keeping Octavia close to Ania. But more so the thick phallus moved up and down against Octavia’s tender folds letting the Princess how ready Ania was.

For a while the pair continued to passionately kiss before Ania finally broke the kiss with the over sensitized Trixian. Ah, it was. Before Octavia could say anymore Ania began moving down her body. The alien amazon continued to deposit kisses as she went further down Octavia’s nubile form. At first she moved down the Trixian royal’s cleavage and then down into the water itself. Octavia could only let out soft moans as she felt kisses and even suckling against her belly from even underneath the water.

They were barely getting started. If there was anything the royal princess could doubt, then the fact that her protector was going to be through with her fairly quickly. She was taking her time, dipping beneath the surface to stimulate the Trixian rather than focus on her own desires first and foremost. Ania carefully lifted those majestic thighs from beneath the surface and brought them both to her upper back where they sat loosely upon the submerged huntress, yet offered more room for the azure woman to take up inbetween.

Soon Octavia would find out that the aqua maiden not just served as a valiant bodyguard, but excelled in other areas in life also. Lympha warriors spent a great deal of their life pursuing certain carnal temptations. They were not only great hunters, but equally talented lovers and their lack of full blood males left ample opportunity to grow accustomed to the female body.

Above the surface a couple of smooth tendrils coiled about her lovely breasts, wrapping about each delightful mound of flesh while their tips set out to circle about her luscious cherry nipples before they began to writhe about each royal orb, the resulting friction washing over her entire encapsulated chest. In the meantime those tender kisses reached a new low on the princess’ body, the most recent ones setting down upon her clitoris with deliberate care.

She had her tongue sweep over the surface, combining the water’s warmth with the heat of pleasure infused through her own actions, tormenting Octavia with the things to come. It would not be long before it could be seen how her tongue extended to new heights, growing longer and longer while mildly enhancing the thickness of that fleshy muscle. There was barely anything left to the imagination as to what was going to happen to the princess next, but Ania let the anticipation build just that tiny bit further before reaching lower still, eagerly licking the blooming flower the amazon found herself faced with.

Ania pressed her lips to those flower petals while her tongue parted the gates to her depths and invaded the princess at once. It slid inside, filling Octavia completely. Ania wasted little time displaying her talents by having the thick muscle push deep inside her, then retract before delivering an even slower thrust into the aphrodisiac ladened woman. It explored her, thoroughly grinding up against her velvety walls. She had her feel every inch of tongue, how it bent and twisted almost chaotically within her while looking for those sweet spots that made the red haired goddess of a woman whimper in bliss.

Octavia could see the azure protector slowly begin to disappear into the water. Soon the Trixian royal could feel her legs being lifted up and somewhat out of the water. The pink haired beauty could feel each leg was being carfully being placed up and upon Ania’s shoulders. Soon each leg was balnced on the huntress’s legs the only indication that Ania was in the water. Of course it allowed the Lympha warror more opportunity to get to the places on the Trixian that Ania really wanted to explore.
The young Trixian was too lost in the aphrodisiac to real understand how much she was being manipulated by the warrior. Octavia that not even notice the tentacles that were slowly and silently appearing out of the water at the edges of the bath tub. Each was coming up just behind each of Octavia’s shoulders.
Those tentacles soon moved forward and begin coiling around Octavia soft breasts, the tentacles continued to loop around to the very tips were at each of her nipples. It was only then that began to wrap around those nubs. Octavia let out a soft moan as the tentacles began to write across her mounds sending waves of pleasure through her form. Meanwhile the royal could feel the kisses getting closer and closer to her special pearl.
Octavia let out a gasp as she felt the tongue move against her clit, its warmth mixing with the warmth of the water. Octavia moved one her hands up to her mouth so she could bite on one of her fingers as a way of coping with the amount of pleasure she was feeling. Already the Princess was sure her imagination was getting away from her, she could as though the tongue was longer and longer with every stroke it made across her sensitive pearl. It seemed to also provide more forceful as if the tongue itself was getting thicker as well. The young Trixian was sure she was imaging things as her legs were forced further apart.
Suddnely Octavia has to could feel the tongue in all its glory as pushed into her depths. Octavia jerked back as her she let out a loud moan, her hands instinctively reached out grab to the edge of the tub. The tongue pulled back and pushed back in at a slower thrust. The tongue seemed to explore every inch of her velvet walls until it the tongue began to bend and twist almost chaotically within it. Octavia let out moans and shouts as she could feel the pleasure flow through her body from the writhing tongue with in. She could feel the pleasure building within her as the tongue hit sensitive areas within her walls.

Somewhere along the way Ania gave up on giving it to the woman in her grasp all too quickly and alternated her pace, sometimes moving at an erratic pace before slowing to a crawl once more. She was obviously prolonging matters while eating her out, but someone of her rare origin and quality certainly deserved a more refined treatment.

Searing white hot lightning strikes of delight came crashing down on Octavia every waking moment, but before her body could give in to the exquisite pleasures Ania bombarded her with, that strangely huge tongue extracted itself from her velvety chalice and reshaped to its normal stature. It was then the predatory hermaphrodite headed back to the surface, coming up with a mischievous smile upon her features while a tentacle angled itself against the slit of her body.

“You’ve got an absolutely remarkable taste, Princess.” After Ania emerged from the bottom of the tub, however, no time wound up wasted since the voluptuous predator showered the gorgeous ruby before her in the rigid warmth of her groin. “You want to feel this, too, don’t you?” She brought that throbbing phallus against her twitching nether lips, then lightly thrust against her without inserting her shaft, driving her pleasure onward with little more than friction. As a result of her movements, the tentacle just a bit lower rubbed against her lovely pink flower petals as well. She’d have to wait for the grand prize, but for the first climax Octavia didn’t need to be pushed much further.

“Mmm .. Aren’t you going to cum for me?” She purred excitedly whilst towering over the alien beauty whose pleasure had been escalated much quicker than before. Shuffling her hips with a perfect sense for timing, Ania did not miss a beat when it came to grinding the ample swell of her masculine girth against her blooming flower. Whatever shame and restraint the Princess might have felt, it was very rapidly deteriorating and replaced by a constant stream of mind numbing pleasure.

“Cum for me, Octavia.” Just then one Ania spread those luscious thighs wider while one of the thicker tentacles pierced the gates to her sacred sanctum, hopefully sending the lovely Princess over the edge although it swirled into her in a recurring drilling motion nonetheless, ensuring that her first orgasm of the day would feel all the more fulfilling since Ania prolonged that onrush of bliss the longest it could ever be. Solely when the Trixian royal came down from her orgasmic height did the huntress extract it from her core, offering her a moment to recover from their first intense round of mutual passion.

Octavia moaned and gasped as her hands gripped on to the edges of the tub as she felt the tongue moving erratically inside her. The pace slowly began to change from what seemed like a breakneck pace to something that was far slower. It seemed to be begin to slow down to almost a crawl allowing the pink haired princess to reposition her grip on the tub edge.

Not that Octavia was really in any shape to respond. With each flick of that agile tongue, the Trixian Princess could feel white hot pleasure flow though her body, each stroke seemed to build more pleasure inside her until it felt like she would not be able to hold back any longer. Then with little warning the tongue retreated from the Princess’s nubile body. She let out a gasp as she could feel it pull out for the last time..

Ania slowly moved up as her body seemed to almost explode out of the water. However she wasted little time for dramatics as the azure woman quickly pressed against the Trixian royal. Octavia could feel the some warm press against her lower lips. It soon began to thrust slowly against the pink haired princess, its thick and throbbing length was twitching with anticipation even as it grinded against Octavia’s nether lips. I-I…do w-want to feel it. Even as it did so a tentacle also rubbed against Octavia’s lower lips to ensure that the Princess continued to feel on edge. She could feel herself on the edge of release.

Any attempt that Octavia to have of resisting the predator that lay on top of her, was simply gone. The thrusts now came rubbed back and forth across the pink haired princess’s rather vulnerable nether lips even faster than before. Her flower was at full bloom at this point and simply bombarded with pleasure. It felt like she was going to be completely overwhelmed by it all as she panted with every thust.

Then Octavia could feel her legs being spread further apart making her more vulnerable to Ania’s advances. A thick tentacle soon pressed itself into Octavia’s body. The bombardment of pleasure was simply way too much for the pink hired royal and her head jerked back as she let out aloud passionate cry. The tentacle seemed to continue to drill deeper inside of the Trixian as if to simply extended the pure bliss that the young princess was feeling. It only when she started to come down from orgasmic high that the tentacle began to withdraw.

Surely none other than the elite of her people would ever have the pleasure to indulge in Octavia the way Ania had just then and there, making her cry out after reaching the apex of the crescendo composed primarily of her own wanton moans. What a reaction that was! She was going to make sure to get her fill of the lovely royal Trixian before moving onto her unsuspecting handmaidens, grinning playfully at the thought of overwhelming them one by one.

“Your bedroom voice sure is amazing, my dear. I bet I’m one of the select few who ever got to hear it first hand.” She smiled at that, unaware of how many men and women alike the woman before her tended to frequent, but it didn’t really matter. She moved one of her tendrils over the curve of a breast, burying it just mildly into the tender flesh. “Let it be known that it will not be wasted on me. I’ll pleasure you in ways other individuals you encounter can only dream of.”

In that moment Ania began to shift away from the gorgeous red head, bringing her own back against the tub while moving Octavia closer as though the royal was little more than featherweight to the powerful amazon. “Sounds like you wanted more than just my tongue back then. I wouldn’t deprive you of what you need.” It appeared she was going to be the one on top for what was to come and judging by the erect pole poking out just barely from the water’s surface, Ania had quite the plan for her. “You’re an incredibly attractive woman, Octavia. I cannot imagine An would’ve taken my compliments lightly, but now, without your handmaidens to drive me away, I’ll make sure you’ll be treated accordingly.”

She was carried over to her lap, then gradually lowered onto that rigid love pole, far enough to feel the hardened crown nestle up against her flower, threatening to slice into her and yet Ania never forced it inside her, but rather rubbed it against her tender petals, further teasing the aphrodisiac driven female. “You said you wanted to feel it. It feels good, doesn’t it?” Ania added, her own excitement clearly felt with every pulse which caused that member to twitch and throb in anticipation.

“You’re really hot and wet down there, Princess. Do you really want to feel me inside you that badly?” Azure eyes locked with her own, their sultry nature basically mimicking their crimson counterpart’s own. “I want to feel your body all around me, too.” She might have become more daring the further Octavia drifted off into the realm of need, but at the same time Ania meant to impress by bringing her face closer, their lips locking in a feverish kiss. At the same time the huntress no longer suspended Octavia in the air, slowly but surely causing her thick male scepter to plunge into her core. Gravity took care of the rest, but there was no going back for the Princess now. Ania was most definitely going to have her fill of the most alluring royal family member.

Octavia shuttered as the orgasm flowed through her very core. It was something she would have last expected even an hour ago but now she was amidst the world of ecstasy. It was only after a moment or two that the pink haired beauty finally began to drift back from that bliss to the situation that she was in on the ship. As she looked back at Ania she saw a playful grin on her face as if she was thinking about what to do next.

Octavia was a little bit embarrassed from the comment about her bedroom voice, though her blush was hidden by how flushed and aroused she was. It was few and far between as they got this opportunity to be this close to the Trixan princess. Before the royal could say anything a tendril moved up to one of her breast and pushed into her vulnerable fleshed ever so slightly. It still forced a moan to escape Octavia’s lips.

It was then that azure amazon began to move away from the pink haired princess. Pressed against the tub, Ania seemed to sit watch as tendrils wrapped around Octavia’s limbs and waist as they lifted the young royal up and out of the tub. Even as Ania spoke, Octacia could not help but notice that just in front of Ania was a erect pole, standing just out of the water. It stood there, occasionally twitch as if in anticipation of getting to know the Princess on a far more intimate level. The tentacles slowly pulled the pink haired beauty closer. Even as Ania praised Octavia for her beauty, she had no doubt wanting to many things to the young Trixian. Soon Octavia was placed just above Ania’s lap in the tub.

It was then that the tentacles slowly lowered the Trixian into Ania’s lap. It was not very long before Octavia could feel the tip of that powerful member pressed against her own vulnerable flower. It could at any moment that push into the Trixian royal, but it did not. Instead, almost agonizingly it rubbed back and forth across the tender pendals, it own twitches and throbs adding to the sensation that Octavia was feeling. Ah, it does feel good…

Ania could tell that exactly how aroused and ready the Trixian royal body was really. Ania’s azure eyes looked into Octavia’s own amethyst eyes. As the two stared into each other eyes, Octavia’s face was brought closer and closer that of the amazon’s face. Quickly the two were caught up in a passionate kiss of pure lust. Even as their tongues dance, the tendrils became slightly lax in their grip. Slowly the pink haired beauty could feel the thick, throbbing member. Octavia made a muffled moan as her body stiffened as she felt that mighty member push itself deeper into the Trixian’s body even though it was gravity that pull the young royal on to the amazon.

Ania wouldn’t waste the opportunity to partake in her enthralled lover and groaned muffled delights at the feel of clinging royal muscles wrapping about her impatiently throbbing manhood. After waiting for what felt like an eternity to fool around with the majestic specimen, even going as far as to pleasure the crimson topped gem rather than fixate on her own sexual fulfillment, there was nothing holding the exotic predator back from making a claim on her prized reward for aiding the group several times over. She’d make good use of her and it showed once Octavia bottomed out within her lap, having taken in every inch of that cock.

A gleaming string of saliva connected their dancing tongues by the time Ania finally unsealed their joined lips, having given her most eager Trixian bed warmer some time to get used to the sensation of being speared onto that hot rod. She hadn’t moved an inch yet, displaying a respectable measure of patience despite having looked forward to this almost the entire time they either battled or fled from the horrors of the hulk. Violet lips set down upon her neck in hopes of stealing yet another gasp from the Princess while they traced over her delicate skin, teasingly licking the spot before casting her eyes up into her own.

“You’ll let me know if I’m being too rough, won’t you, Princess?” She’d feel tentacles crawling over her luscious thighs and bare back where they lingered and caressed the beautiful spacefaring temptress though one swept over the curvature of that downright divine rear, exploring her while Ania gauged her reactions to each and every touch. It wouldn’t be long now for her to be taken as the huntress guided her weight backwards a bit, allowing the azure hermaphrodite to hover over one of her ripe nipples. “Time to unite our people, Octavia. Surely you’re not disappointed I’ll be most thorough in my diplomatic advances.”

Hot breaths continued washing over that supple breast flesh while Ania latched onto one of the erect pebbles, bathing it in the attention of her tongue and a suction that was solely enhanced by the subtle back and forth motions of her head, effectively stretching and releasing that teat every few moments before starting anew. At the same time Octavia felt herself lifted, then dragged down over her aquamarine ally whose sweltering member spread her out completely until there was nothing left to take in. She repeated the action, faster and faster each time, gradually settling into a rhythm which suited her best.

It nearly caused the royal Trixian to bounce restlessly, but the pleasure was very much real as another tentacle joined the sensitive love pearl of her loins and swirled about it in expertly timed circular motions similar to winding her up and landing on the same spot each time her drooling cunt had been filled to capacity. It hadn’t looked any better from the back for when Octavia appeared to be getting used to the sensation, the submerged tentacle near her succulent butt parted those marvelous cheeks and invaded the entrance in their midst, plunging far and deep into her backdoor.

Octavia let out a loud moan as she slowly found herself going down on the massive phallus that was spearing her core. The Trixian’s moans was joined by the muffled groans from the azure warrior who was sitting underneath her. Soon the entire member had been filled the young Trixian to her very core ensuring no part of her insides were not touched by the throbbing phallus. The young princess could not imagine being filled so completely by anyone. But now the Trixian was completely within the amazon’s will to do whatever she wanted.

Eventually their kiss finally broke, a single string of saliva connecting their lips even as they separated. Octavia was still getting use to the throbbing thick spear that had now buried itself deep into her vulnerable and quivering folds. Ania moved further down and began to explore the Princess’s smooth neck. The pink haired beauty let soft moans as she felt a tongue exploring the same spot over and over again. At a brief moment of exploration, the amazon stopped her kisses and turned her gaze back at Trixian’s amethyst eyes. Octavia’s half lidded eyes looked back down at the huntress who had Octavia in her grasp.

Soon tentacles began to crawl across the young Trixian royal’s bodies, first moving along the pink haired beauty’s shapely thighs. Soon other tentacles moved around to the Princess’s bare back slowly caressing the Trixian’s royal. Another moved down to her rear, forcing a loud and surprised moan to feel something already exploring the area. Octavia could feel her weight being shifted as she soon found herself being leaned back just a little. Ania leaned forward and began to position herself just above one the royal’s mounds. Ahhhh, I would like that. I don’t think I can wait any longer….

Octavia could feel hot breaths against one of her breasts, just before the azure warrior latched on to one of her nipples. The Trixian royal let out a loud gasp as she could feel a tongue exploring her nipple even as suction forced her mound to stretch before Ania would temporarily release it. If that was not enough, the tentacles began to lift the young Trixian slightly up into the air before pulling her dropping on to the swollen phallus, spearing the Trixian once more. Octavia let out a gasps and moans as they soon got into the rhythm. Soon the rhythm became faster and faster as the pleasure began to build inside the Trixian.

The young royal moved up and down nearly constantly, the one free breast bouncing up and down with every thrust. A tentacle had soon found her special pearl and began to swill around it forcing more pleasure upon the young Trixian. The royal was not prepared for that as she let out a squeal, but there was one more surprise as a tentacle had positioned itself behind Octavia. Suddenly the royal head jerked up ward as she let out a loud surprised moan as a tentacle moved up and deep into her rear.

Anything close to passing up her invitation would have been an insult to her royal blood and thus the alien herm began to sink into her flesh, taking her from both ends while manipulating her body in ways few if any of her own people could ever hope to match. Ania rocked her world like a hurricane and even that would have likely been an understatement as the feverish passion within her drowned out whatever coherent thought Octavia could muster, constantly bombarding her body and mind with pleasure that was not of this world. She could have sworn that ample cock had been graced with bumps and ridges along its girth, reaching all the sweeter spots that were concealed amongst the crevices within her, but in the end it only served to heighten her pleasure even further.

Ania caught her nipple between her own teeth and tugged on the poor tender nub, stretching the delicate tissue of her breast until the hermaphroditic seductress came off with an elongated moan. It bounced back into place, the delectable mound rippling with motion in the aftermaths of that oral attack due to her majestic softness, but more was yet to come as the exotic Lympha huntress rushed her royal lover to the finish line. She built up more blessed friction with the rapid buildup of their feverish pace, causing the blissed out princess to ride out her deepest, darkest desires as her entire body bounced on that throbbing alien cock, brought closer and closer to relief before Ania finally gave into her very first orgasm that day.

Sensual cries echoed throughout the chamber until one final shout pierced the bath they were in, and with it Octavia would feel the swelling of that manhood within her own royal sheath. Her every thrusting motion halted in favor of cherishing the moment to the very last blink of an eye. Hot torrents of molten semen exploded from the hardened crest of her shaft while Ania brought her all the way down to the hilt, making sure none of it was wasted to the water. She’d feel herself getting filled up, every eruption of steaming warmth within her more copious than the last to the point her belly began to swell beneath the sheer volume her savior had saved up for the beautiful Princess.

It was a generous rush of liquid love that made her look full and bloated, pregnant even given the fact it had taken up residence within her womb, and by the end of it Ania couldn’t help but stroke her swollen midriff, grinning lewdly all the while. “You’re a sublime negotiator, Octavia, Ungh .. So good ..” She couldn’t resist one more shallow thrust, the crown of her virile scepter tingling with excitement at the friction the shapely Trixian summoned upon her. “.. but there are a great many more terms left to be discussed between our people. We want to hear .. Mmm .. everything.”

Pulsing within her, Ania hadn’t wilted any in sexual grandeur and displayed her superior stamina by not even breathing the slightest bit heavier. Amid all that cum, however, was more aphrodisiac which got absorbed by the royal goddess of unparalleled beauty, feeding her with a desire only the buxom amazon could tend to. “Are you ready to do what it takes to secure eternal harmony, Your Highness?” She inquired with a languid lick along the curvature of a breast, the steaming water around them merely a hint as to what kind of heat began to boil within Octavia given the sudden influx of aphrodisiac in her system.

She was merely the beginning. Soon her handmaidens would feel the blessing of her diplomacy, too, but for the moment Octavia had her full, undivided attention. It was going to be very long bath for the royal Trixian Princess.

Octavia could feel here both of her warm holes being filled by her alien partner, the azure finally getting to enjoy her latest conquest. Any thought that pink haired royal attempted to form, was simply lost in the sea of pleasure that she was receiving from the Ania. As she bounced up on the thick rod that thrusted in her, the Trixian royal could feel what she thought was bumps and ridges forming along the sizeable girth. It only made Octavia moans more and desperate and fevered with passion. Each ridge and bump had seen to find the most sensitive parts of her inner folds. They served to make her pleasure increase exponentially as she gasped and moaned with every thrust if the massive member.

Suddenly one of the nipples were caught on in the teeth of the huntress, Octavia let out a long moan as she felt her nub was pulled and tugged on before the azure warrior finally released back into a while. The breast bounced back into place as, it rippled as it bounced almost matching the long moan from Ania. Still it seemed to only drive the huntress further on as she began to move fast and faster within the pink haired beauty. The Trixian royal could only let out shout after shout as her body bounced on the thick phallus of the alien. She could feel her own pleasure growing faster and faster, though it seemed that it could not keep pace with the alien huntress who own shouts and echoes seemed to overwhelm hers.

Their cries continued as the almost seemed attempting to out doo each other until Ania suddenly let out one final piecing cry. Almost at once the pink haired beauty could feel the phallus begin to swell just before it ceased any movement. Suddenly Octavia, felt the hot release of Ania burst out and spray her inside. For Octavia the pleasure of it all was too much and it drove her let out a loud cry. Meanwhile more and more of the hot steamy release kept being sprayed in larger and larger quantities. So much so that her belly began to swell from the sheer amount of liquid that the huntress produced.

It was only when Octavia came down from her orgasmic high and regained her senses, did she saw the how swollen her belly had become. It looked like the young Trixian was quite pregnant from the experience. She was not of course, but the azure huntress rubbed the pink haired princess’s swollen midrift. She spoke, highlight her point with one more shallow thrust. Octavia let out a soft gasp, even as Ania was attempting to work out some sort of negotiation between her people and the Trixians as that was her excuse.

The young Trixian could fell the thick member pulsate within her. The mighty member had shown little signs of it being done. Indeed Ania was not even showing sign of breathing hard. And through it all Octavia’s own lust was growing expotentionally. She could feel heat beginning to boil from the center of her body and pressing outwards to the rest of her body. Ah…W-what do I need to do secure this h-harmony… The royal let out a soft gasp as she felt Ania’s deft tongue begin to wash against her breast.

Short of downright enslaving Octavia and her handmaidens, Ania sought to have every sample of Trixian lovemaking, from the royal Octavia to the fiery An with a temper that could prove beneficial in the bedroom, and last but not least, their loyal companion Enru. She grazed the curvature of her soft breast with her tongue, letting her question linger through bringing the moist muscle against her nipple, calmly swirling her tongue about the erect pebble to further stimulate her desires. With the amount of aphrodisiac in her system, Ania never truly offered enough pleasure to satisfy her. She merely heightened the need to ride the pole embedded within her sheath, but made no attempts to continue moving on her own.

She brought her lips into play, too, lightly suckling on the chosen cherry for a brief moment before finally relinquishing her teasing touch completely. “You’ll have to conduct further diplomacy, Octavia.” She purred sensually while casting her sultry azure eyes deep into her own, hinting at the work that had to be put into establishing any ounce of harmony between them for the duration of their stay in the bath. Ania leaned in close to her gorgeous face while tentacles caressed both her cheeks, her own violet hued lips awfully close to touching the Princess. “Pour your heart and soul into satisfying our demands and we’ll provide you and your people with harmony to no end. You’ve had but a glimpse of what my people can offer you just now. Wouldn’t you want to feel that way for hours to come?”

In an onrush of romantic intimacy, Ania claimed her lips with her own in a long, lingering kiss which had been laced with aphrodisiac once more. Something as simple as touching Octavia infused the beautiful Trixian noble with greater measures of lust though to make up for it, Ania performed a few shallow thrusts into her lover for the day, taking at least the edge off her burning desires until her motions came to a halt once more and their lips fell apart. “You know what is expected of you, my dear. Are you up to the task of securing it? You need only take it with your own passion and desire for more blessed harmony.”

Octavia let out a gasp as she felt a tongue from the huntress explore her breast. The tongue seemed to linger as it moved around and around her breast as it circled slowly around her nipple. Soon it began to swirl around the pink haired princess’s nipple further stimulating the Trixian royal. Octavia could feel her lust flowing through her, though she did not realize it was the aphrodisiac that was traveling though her system. Ania kept Octavia impaled on her hardened rod, but made no attempt to move on her own at least with her hips.

Ania instead leaned forward with head as the huntress lips wrapped around Octavia’s breast and began suck ever so lightly. It forced a moan from the princess’s lips as she was could feel her breast being played with before Ania’s lips finally let go its chosen nipple. Ania looked deeply and sultry into Octavia’s violet eyes. The huntress explained exactly what her prey must do if she wanted to continue her “diplomacy.” As if to emphasis it tentacles moved to caress her cheeks an Ania’s face moved closer to the Octavia’s royal face. All the Ania’s voice was becoming siren’s song pulling in Octavia and what was left of willpower.

Ania soon lean forward and caught Octavia with a long, lingering kiss. Octavia lust was now completely out of control, the amount of aphrodisiac now flowing through her body. Ania thrust a few times which seemed to churn the Trixian Princess, forcing the young royal to make muffled moans and squeals from the sensation of it all. Eventually Ania slowed down and soon came to the halt as their lips broke one last time. It was then Octavia to the initiative, the Trixian royal began to move up and down on the powerful member that she was impaled on even as she leaned forward for another kiss…

It would have been a lie to say Ania didn't want to keep conquering her completely until there was nothing left within Octavia that could keep her awake. Yet Ania loved that lost expression, that flaring desire which encouraged her to take the initiative. It was too damn hot to think otherwise. Sure, Octavia had a great many siblings that'd take the crown before her, but in that moment the red crowned royal had been the most beautiful and desirable of all.

Any further diplomacy had been conducted with their lips melting together once more. Ania allowed Octavia to close the gap between their faces without interception before closing her beaming azure eyes to fully indulge in what was to come. Smooth appendages coiled about her hips to hold her close while one caressed and applied a mild pressure to the back of her head, beckoning her to deepen the kiss. She unleashed her tongue from the confines of her mouth to dance against the Trixian Princess' in a passion induced union though her abilities were far greater than that. It expanded within her mouth, playfully coiling about her own before pulling it in a bit further, allowing her to mildly suckle on the fleshy muscle before letting go.

Ania claimed the marvelous beauty in her lap had seen nothing more than a glimpse of what her people could offer and now the voluptuous amazon began to elaborate on that particular notion. Stealing over her tongue was but a mild demonstration of how much control the Lympha populace truly had. A deep muffled groan bled into her mouth while her Trixian lover began to ride her throbbing shaft. The water rippled with her every movement. It was time to move onto something her royal lover would never forget in a lifetime.

Sprouting small bumps and ridges along her powerfully pulsating length left not even the tiniest crevice amongst those warm, velvety folds untouched. She'd never rise and fall on that thick, juicy cock without feeling her every sweet spot touched upon as the new texture of Ania's manhood ground up against her erogenous zones and g-spot. Suddenly, tiny tendrils emerged from the narrow slit on the crown of that blazing ember, each with a mind of their own as they traced and tingled her clenching muscles. They wreaked havoc on the inside of her aphrodisiac fueled vagina, but did not keep around for long as they dug deeper into her being and slithered against the gates to her womb. She felt no pain when they plunged past her cervix and fanned out, tingling the outskirts of her uterus as they danced against the walls of her innermost sanctum.

She never once thrusted into Octavia, however, that pleasure was all hers to enjoy. Instead Ania conjured three more tentacles with suckers on each end which went on to latch onto her aching clitoris and hardened nipples, tormenting each with a soft suction. Their insides were lined with tiny teeth that lightly dug into each bundle of nerves, injecting her with tiny measures of aphrodisiac directly into those areas whenever they pierced the skin. All the while Ania moaned muffled delights into their embrace, enjoying every moment of getting mounted by someone so prestigious in life.

Octavia continued to bounce up and down on the huntress thick and hard pole as Ania seemed to be lost in thought for the moment. Octavia was too lost in her own lust to really comprehend what the azure huntress could be thinking about or anything more than to keep her hips moving due to the effects of the aphrodisiac effects on her mind. But slowly the pink haired princess found herself drifting forward towards Ania.

Soon their the pair of women lips meet together again, more like melted together. Octavia eyes closed as she was too overwhelmed by the emotions of it. She could something coil around her hips to keep the Trixian from moving too far away. Something else moved around the back of her head and to push the royal into a deeper kiss. It was then that a tongue moved into the Trixian mouth, expanding as it goes. The pink haired beauty could feel the alien’s tongue coil around her own. It felt like it suckling Octavia’s tongue for a moment. Eventually the huntress’s tongue let go of her prey’s tongue, though Octavia’s body was still claimed by Ania.

A deep muffled groan erupted from the azure huntress, even as Octavia continued to rut against her thick member. The water splashed as the pink haired beauty movements continued. The young royal moaned and gasped with every movement she made. Little did Octavia know that what she was experiencing was only the beginning.

On the next thrust, Octavia eyes went wide with surprise as her head jerked up. That thick throbbing member she found herself moving up and down upon had changed. She suddenly felt bumps and ridges rubbing against her delicate and velvet folds. No part of her flower was left untouched by the bumps and ridges. Soon however that was not all she felt. The Trixian felt something, no somethings begin to press against the gate of her womb. That proved to be no barrier as the tentacles pushed inward pass the cervix. Quickly they spread out to explore her uterus, her very core. Leaving the young woman to moan completely uncontrollably.

Ania stayed perfectly still, at least her hips did. Tentacles continued to move however, as one soon attacked it self to one of Octavia’s nipples, as another did the same with the Trixian’s other nipple. They began to suck to softly on each of her teats. However a third one soon attached itself to her special pearl, making Octavia let out a shout of pleasure. She could feel some clamp to each sensitive spot as she soon felt an explosion of pleasure. Her own moans seemed to almost drown out Ania as she could feel pleasure building up inside her quickly.