I am not yet bored of you, Slave! There is something rather interesting in your mind that intrigues me though it will be some time until I really delve into that. Besides, I have yet to get my money out of you yet ...

He slithered closer after settng down the file he had been reading, white eyes gazing at her cum smeared body.

I suppose you would like to shower now and eat? He gazed at her, considering something in his mind. Present was not this stubborn and learned her place after a little humiliation, Amanda … rather Slave was stronger willed given this latent psionic power within her. A defense for sure but he did not dwell to much as how she could use it, especially since this was rather untapped as of yet. His mouth tendrils twitched and he saw something in her mind … long ago but it was there and intrigued him a little.

Father … she knew father! If he wasn't so wrapped up in her torment he would have sensed it earlier.

Narrows her eyes as he speaks to her... she shakes her head slightly..

"yea.. and what is that... are you finally seeing that i will never subcome to whatever you do to me.. i am my own self" she growls.. though she does swollow a bit.. looking down at herself.... of course she would like to clean up... but she refused to admit it to him...

She had no idea that he had been pawing threw her mind.. she knew at least now he could read her thoughts... so she was.. trying to hide her active thoughts.. but then again she didnt really know how to do that so they all kept right on flowing threw her mind...

She figits a bit there on the cold floor.. naked and covered with cum..raiseing her hand to her face as she trys to wipe off some of the overly long dryed on cum away... having a feeling she had indeed be out of it for some time. She looks up at him again...

"I refuse to answer that.. because your just going to attempt to do whatever is the poosite of something i say anyway.. just to make yourself feel better... oo look.. i got myself a human girl... oh look just cause im physical stronger then she is.. i can make her do things.. oo oo look my gonades are bigger.. im all powerful" she suddenly rants on.. voice taking a deeper scarsict tone implying she was copying the monsters voice.

Fafner chuckled a little at the girl, such a silly one. He was able to sense her emotions, read her thoughts and knew she wanted to be cleaned up but remained stubborn in that she was not going to ask, not yet, even if it were a small matter it lead into larger things but a human could go awhile without nourishment … over a month in fact as long as they had fluids within three days or so and thus it would just be a matte rof time before she caved.

Yes, he was stronger then her, he could even make her do things mentally if he wanted.

What fun would doing the opposite all the time? You would no doubt figure that out soon enough and use it to your advantage. I see you are not totally unfamilar with my kind, you once encountered Aegir back on that island. I can see why he might be drawn to you but his approach is much more subtle than mine. While he does take slaves from time to time he is usuallly nice about it. I am not …

Masterbate for me and I will give you that shower … refuse and remain in that filth for all I care. No one else is coming by so the smell will not get to them at all.

Simpyl growls at the creautres "request" shaking her head slightly as she stays leaning back against the wall..

"What makes you think i would even remotely do that!?" she growls in responce... it acutally was true... normaly she didnt.. self induldge... only one seeming time kept sticking out in her mind.. and even the thought of that brought a blush to her cheeks as she adverted her face from yours... That time when the "potion" has.. effected her.. when it increased her mind.. and colored her hair among the many other side seeming effects.. it had allmost left her... increadibly horney.. and for what seemed days... she had done nothing.. could do nothing.. save for pleasureing herself over and over.. until the feelings had passed... that had been when she noticed the changes to her.. all hair below her neck had dissappeared on her body... and her hair had turned brighter pink with each seeming orgasm she had given herself until it stood the bright pink it was now.. allmost matching her eyes.

She shudders softly trying to hide those sudden thoughts as she shakes her head again.. how simply it would be.. if she could just get one of her cleaning potions.. but..that was surely lost with her pouch... she hoped at least... someone had managed to find the cloud of supergel that would explode the moment one or 2 of the viles that got opened would effect them.

Oh, I don't expect you to do it my dear … that is the point, if you want the shower then you have to do something you don't want to do. Now if you particularly liked doing it then I would make you do something eles. Not since that alchemical mix up my dear have you entertained such notions.

And Fafner showed just how much he was in her head with that revelation. Don't you think you are long over due?

Blushes hard at his words.. even that bringing those memorys back again as she trys to shove them out of her head...

"Ssstay out of my Head!" she growls in responce.. keeping her eyes adverted from the creature. She shakes her head as she trys to twist her body a bit away from the creatures gaze into the cell.. having her back a bit towards him while still remaining against the wall...

"its none of your busness what i do or do not do in my own time.. or even if i wanted to or not wanted to.. its my choice" she seems to ramble.... not overly sure how to respond to his words so he responce had just... been about anything that came into her head for defence at that given moment.

Your head? It is mine now Slave and I will do no such thing. If you think you can make me cease then you are welcome to try, he chuckled in her mind. She could be as stubborn as she wanted and he figured that she would come around in time. He had not expected her to come around quick anyway, what fun would that have been?

I can make you do things if I want … I've done it before and you know I can do it again if I were inclined but I will allow you to make the big decisions on your own. Whether you do things the easy way or the hard way really doesn't matter to me in the long run. Shower or not, eat or not it makes little difference to me.

She brings her knees to her chest as she crosses her arms over in front of them hugging her knees to herself as she refused to answer the horred creature... She refused to even remotely intertain the idea she would...pleasure....

She growls shaking her head clearing that thought from her head.. the problem with thinking it often showed pictures within her mind.. and even if she wasnt doing it... she was suddenly creatiing images within her mind that appearntly the creature was getting to watch anyway... and any thoughts of.. touching...

She growls yet again shaking her head to clear that thought from her too.. allready curseing herself haveing done it twice now...

"Fine.. just leave me alone to die then.. or just release me.. cause i refuse anything about you..." she answers after a moment just shaking her head.. trying to picture her throwing a acid potion at the creature.. and just simply watching him melt into a pile of goo.

Fafner watched those images, he could have even stimulated her mind generating the same effects in her mind that she had already experienced but he did not. No, that would be too easy and he needed this to be her own choice. Self preservation often won out in the end especially when one grew desperate so he figured that she was not yet that desperate. He could afford to be patient and he gazed at her then.

If that is what you wish … and the lock on the cell door clicked and opened. Fafner gazed at her, those mouth tendrils flailing. Being free will do you little good slave. And he began to slither away as if he were disinterested in her all of a sudden.

Glances over her shoulder as she hears the cell door open suddenly... she eyes the creature and starts to wonder at what game it was playing now with her.. She narrows her eyes and just simply stares at his retreating form.. waiting for him to be out of sight before she even raises to her bare feet...

Turning she makes her way slowly over to the cell door and looks into the hall.. her gaze peering back and forth.. just seeing.. at least for the moment what she could see and how the halls.. or the room where ever outside her cell acutally looked like.

In here there was the cell, a wooden bench in that cell and toliet. There was also the table that Fafner was standing at which had that file he was reading too though as she hog to the door she could see that there wea a narrow hallway beyond and a few doors either side of the hall. What had struck her was it was compact like a submarine and she could see Fafner at the end of the hall ducking into one of the rooms.

There were about half a dozen doors each side of the hall and the floor was actually a metal crating. The place was a cool as this room causing her nipples to firm against the chill though there was no telling what game Fafner was playing with her now, if any, or in fact where she was as he had left her to her own devices though was she likely to find out if she just asked … unlikely, he would probably want something then and thus far there was nothing that she was willing to give up, well there was the thong but that was another matter altogether.

Peers slowly around... feeling the cold within the air... figuring it didnt really matter if she was exposed at the moment.. being covered with dry cum.. seemed much more worse then being nude at the moment... Though even as she moved about.. she relieazed.. just how... sore.. she acutally was.. even more so her lower openings... she shudders moaning a bit.. thinking that soaking in a nice hot bath with some scented soaps right now would feel so very nice...

She forces herself to shake her head as she keeps glanceing around.. trying to figure out what her best.. bet would be... sighing... she moves toward that table he had placed that file down upon.. perhaps thinking.. there.. was something.. she could possable use to her advantage... after all.. most of her potions she had created herself by trail and error.. finding something to help her.. could.. be... easy? She picks up the thing to look at what the creature was reading.

Shuddering with the memory that happened to her a day befor (?) and feeling the soreness in her body she considered her options for a bit and thought that the file might give her some clue as to where she was, going to be sent or a better understanding of the situation at least.

She picked up that file or mor appropriately a table that had the file on it and saw nothing to helpful at first just a list of names, some she recognized others she didn't as she scrolled through. The script had been in blue text though occassionally a name was in red. At first she wa a little confused by it until finding her name also in red … names of people from Shokushu? The red names ones that were captured or acquired by Fafner … no captured in total she though for Fafner to her knowledge had bought only her and the blue cyclops had purchased one, he had a slave girl with him at least. Unless there were more people than the two and each got one or two girls.

She mulled this over and now had to figure out what to do for the tablet only had that file downloaded into it and wasn't too much use though she did see a couple of names at the botton. Vanjen and Osmos being the names therein.

Huffs a bit to herself as she contunes to read over the list of names... even spending a few moments on it.. it really not haveing made any sence to her..She was trying hard to not overly dwell on what had happen the day before... though.. it wouldnt have been the first time she had been raped to blackout... given she had spent a couple of years on the island.

Turning her head she glances back into the cell for a moment.. a flash.. of inspration comeing to her.. she drops the file back onto the table and makes her way over to the toilet... looking down in it seeing the water... No.. she wasnt that desprit to use that to clean with...

She does smirk a bit.. as she takes off the cover on the back of the porcel top.. the thing heavy to begin with.. she places it slowly down on the ground... before she stands back up.. grinning.. the intire back of it.. was full of clean if not cold water.. but it was.. clean... she reaches in and washes her hands.. splashing her face and gets off what she more or less can just useing her hands.. the water getting cloudly.. she simply flushes it... and watches it fill up with clean water again.. she doesnt.. take a overly long time.. just enough to rise off her face.. hands... and wipes quickly down between her legs over her sex... grunting softly..If her nipples wasnt stiff before.. they sure were now that she just washed herself in that cold water.

Turning.. she makes her way back over to the cage door again.. slipping out the door.... having no intension of going where the male had gone.. she instead chooses the first door on the left... she slips up to it.. listening... if she didnt hear anything she would slowly open it to peer within.. if she hadnt hurd anything.

She must have been proud that she was clever to a point making due with something in a bad situation. She still yearned for a shower of course but in a pinch this did well enough to get that sticky senstation off of her hands and face.

Her sex tingled a little as she cleaned that still sore place but as she finished he snuck back into the hall and moved carefully up to the door on the left.

The metal grate was uncomfortable to walk on bare footed. She listened at it and heard nothing beyond then cracked the door open. It was dark in there and there was a light switch near the door that she turned on.

The room was small but it was a wash room, a dryer and wash machine had been hear, a hamper for dirty clothers, a bottle of detergent half empty sat on one shelf next to an open box of soap. All was quiet here ...