Progress. He had eased up, standing as he unraveled her lips. She had known that the pleasure had been forced and as he pulled out of her achingly tight body he dribbled some cum onto the floor. Though he had not further argued the point with her.

His eyes gazed down her exhausted body, she understood, she might not have liked it but she did not mistake the fact that he could make due on the threat … a potion maker or a whore … he was sort of glad she had not choosen the later for he did not know how that potion truly worked. What if she got all stretched out from constant use. No, this way he would have her all to himself, his little potion making pet.

Get dressed. He commanded waited until she did so before getting the food just outside of the cell giving it to her.

You have earned this today ...

Whimpers softly as she feels him release her.. she was finally able to scrabmle back.. though her limbs felt weighted as she groans.. shaking her foggy head.

She slowly gets up and leans against the wall.. she shivers softly.. some after effects of the forced pleasure arking threw her trembling body. She tugs that silk top back down over covering her breasts again.. and that is when she notices for the first time..

She blinks and grabs her hair.. her eyes widening as she looks tugging it up.. seeing that it was easly down to her ankles.. the ends allmsot brushing the floor..

"Wwhat did you to do my hair?!" she suddenly asks.. she had never cared for hair to be this long as she runs her fingers threw it.. her hair felt amazeling silky to the touch also.. like it had been greatly enchanced.

She peers at her hair for several more minutes before she reaches down and grabbing the silken harem bottoms.. she eyes them for a moment.. remerbering when she had awoke she had thought they were feeling her up.. though that thought was a little foggy.. she considers for a moment and glances at the creature, desideing that perhaps it was just some mental power trick of his that had brought them alive or made her think it was them. So unknowly she slips the silks back up her legs.. they hugged her hips nicely if not the v in the front was a little low for her tastes.

"What am i supposed to be.. some little harem pet of yours" she growls suddenly glanceing at the creature... Even as it picked the food up.. she makes no move for it until she at least see's what it might be.. She shivers a bit..

She ingored his comment about earning anything.. she knew she would never chooce to have sex with the likes of this creature.. no matter what he said.. if he wanted to be delusional about that.. then so be it.. she knew herself. Now if she could jsut figure out where her memory was gone.

She was a bit confused, a bit skeptical but Fafner allowed her to work out all the details that slammed into her.

Your hair is longer now on account of the tonic you drank. The hair is not the only dociceable thing of course. Without a mirror it would be the chief thing you noiced.

The food was ham and eggs, some toast and juice … He set it down on the floor befor her, giving her a clear shot to attack him as he did so, a deliberate trick? Pehaps. Perhaps not. Thi had to be a set uo, the cell door was still ajar, he normally locked it even when he came into the cell, of course she did not have to much of a memory left in which to base that off of either.

Eyes the creature as he apprenatly gives her a clear view in which she could attack him.. She wasnt stupid.. as with most tentacled slim bags.. somehow they were allways stronger then she.. so she knew she didnt stand a chance to fight against those kind of things

So she stood there for a few moments while he placed that tray on the floor.. many of idea's running threw her head as she lets go of her hair.. thinking she would have to look at herself once she got a chance to.. This "potion" he claimed she had drunk sounded like a stupid idea.. at least to the effect she would never allow herself to drink some unknown potion.. let alone drinking one that enchanted her appearence for this.. thing in her cell.

She contunes to watch.. waiting for him to leave before she moves. She would wait to attempt to escape at some other point.. if this creature wanted her to make potions.. she would make potions.. potions that would help her escape.. and there wouldnt be a damn thing this.. slim bag could do to stop her. That being thought, of course she didnt know anymore that he could read her thoughts.. so she kept thinking os assorted grewsom potions she would use on him.

After he did move back she moved forward.. to sit down before the tray of food.. she poked at it a bit to make sure it at least looked like what it seemed to be.. before she started nibbling upon it.. not having said a single word to the creature.. though her thoughts were full of.. wreched things she would do to it..

When he slithered out of the cell he mentally closed and locked the door.

See, this is the problem with you loosing your memory twice already. You forget that half of the ingrdients need to manufacture those potions are not available to you. The ones you can make are much too ineffective. I'm sure you can make an acid to eat away at the lock and get out of your cell but to what end? You're likely to be on a ship in the dead or space when you do so.

And when the ship isn't in space it is set on planets that aren't always the kindest. Without a Master you would be rolling the dice … recaptured and if by some chance you do manage to escape my grasp as unlikely as that is I'm going to enteratain you that it is possible, then you at best end up with another Master … probably one that won't even give you a shot at freedom.

You are free to try it though as you have twice before. Of course, the smart thing to do would be an attempt at making as many new memories as possible before attmpting to escape but that's just me.

I suppose I should consider branding you with my mark should you ever seek to escape but I am torn in that I do not want to mare that flawless beauty of yours ...

Rolls her eyes a bit as she listens to the creature talk.. still not knowing he could read her mind.. so she really wasnt listening to him.. she reminaed silent despite his words as she contuned to nibble at the foot he had left her.

She blinks at his words as she suddenly looks up.. space.. you had to be kidding her.. that was so stupid... she wasnt in space.

"Perhaps you mind had been addled by the potion.. you appearntly are out of your mind also.. we arient in space" she jsut rolls her eyes at the creature giving a shake of her head as she goes back to nibbling on the food..

She contunes to consider ways for her to escape.. looking around the cell for a moment she sniffs the air.. lots of her own arousel was fluttering about the room.. but she was also catching sniffs of.. a cat? She blinks a bit.. perhaps thinking that her hair that wasnt the only thing that was enchanced if she could smell something like a cat in the cell.

She shakes her head slightly at herself again.. a cat in her cell well that would be supid.. why would a cat be in a prison cell.

She glances at the creature again.. narrowing her eyes as she scowls at him.. "You come at me with anything even remotely resembling a branding iron.. we will have more of a issue then we allready have" she says allmsot growling at the creature.. that statement just making her consider more ways in the attempt to escape..

Potions of acid of course would work.. those were easy to make.. she had the know how to make one of her glue potions.. perhaps if she made it so he couldmove move that would leave her pleanty of time to escape from whereever she happen to be at the moment.

Oh, we are not in space yet … Blue is still trying to replace the crew … we soon will be though, tomorrow afternoon I suppose.

He slithered over to his datapad reading while she ate. He would take up her tray and utensils as she did though he was monitored her thoughts. Her sniffing was probably the indication that he had needed for her thoughts at least that was a way she could rationalize what he revealed.

There was no cat in that cell … a Neko … though I suppose that it's an honest mistake to mix the two.

But wherher of not he believed that he simple read on until she thought of escape and immoblizing him where he opened and closed the door a few tmes from across the room.

[b]Even if you could immoblize me it does little good unless you can immobilize my mind and if you even think that you might have the ingredients for such a potion then think again ...

Takes another sniff of the air and contunes to smell the cat.. it was strange to say the least. She shrugs after a moment and figures that it will possable be one of those things she would never figure out unless he choose to reviel what he contuned to think was the turth to her.

Not that she believed any of his story that she was in outter space or different planets.. that was all just bulwash. She finishes the from tray.. and no sooner then she had he makes his way into the cell.. she moves back against the wall far away from him as he does.. she didnt want to be any coser to that creature then she needed to be. She was herself no matter what he claimed she was or wasnt as the case may be.

She glances at him as he finally desides to say something.. her eyes narrowing a bit.. of cours eshe hadnt really listened to his speach about being in space.. after all she didnt believe that. if anything she beleivved they were on a boat.. somewhere off the coast of the school.. and she was going to be brought possable somewhere.

"Good guess i suppose monster.. but.. i suppose as long as you know i dont except this.. i am not some slave despite what im wearing.. i am my own person.. i put up with those other crappy monsters on the island for a few years.. and im still myself so nothing you will do to me will change.. i will find a way home.. and none of this crap which i dont believe about you spuwing about me being my freedom.. you shouldnt even think you own me in the first place.. you have no right or claim to my self.. i am my own mIstress" she says with conviction, still not regestering that you were reading her mind.

She crosses her arms under her silken covered breasts as she glares at the creature.. still thinking about potions she could use.. perhaps a invisibility potion... she did know how to make one of those.. given those ingredents were harder to get.. but there was allways ways.

Blah blah, own person. Blah blah, mo right. I've heard that enough times over the past few days. It still does not change the fact that you are my slave, no does it. Any time you think you can take your freedom you are welcome to try.

I have the right because I can make you, the galaxy is full with the belief in the addage might makes right. I have the power to imprison you so I can and have … I also have the power to free you,

You may not believe that you are in space, well not this very second, but I would show you tomorrow but why waste the time. You will just thin it's some elaborate trick.

Fafner considered for a second. Invisibility potions are usueless to. I don't need my eyes to to see where you are to sense your presence and know where you are despite being concealed ...

Narrows her eyes at the creature as he more or less insults her.. blah blah.. this or that.. oh he would find out.. if anything just for her being used as she was when she had awaoken up to all of this.

She huffs a bit giving a bit of a shake of ehr ehad as she glares at him. She simply turns and makes her way into the far corner.. and sits down.. hugging her knees to her chest as she coontunes to glare at you.. not saying anything.

She would find a way to escape despite what he appearently thought... or she was beiginning to guess he was reading her mind... not that, that seemed any more plauseable.

"Acutally for your information Mister know it all.. Invisibily potions are not useless.. you just finished sayings other would find me.. well that would stop others from seeing me" she shakes her head as she was thinking fast. "Even if you seem to be able to read my mind.. " she huffs after a moment..

She contunes to sit in the far corner away from him.. letting her mind drift back towards home.. her parents masion.. she sighs softly.. acutally missing it at this point even if her parents didnt pay her alot of attachen. At least she would have free run of the place when she wasnt hounded by the maids chaseing her around.

Reminded her of the potion mishap that had given her the pink hair in the first place.. besides the.. other effects it had upon her.. she shudders a bit pushing those out of her head.. it had also created a pritty big mess when it happen.. the maids hadnt let her out of her room for some time.. of course.. considering what had happen after.. she was content with that.. she hadnt left the room for days anyway.

She glances back at the creature again.. her pink hued eyes just slimply staring at him.. ready to.. bolt if he even remotely desided he wanted to touch her again.. she had enough of that stuff to last her a life time. She had been all excited when she thought she was finally going home.. only to find herself chained to the other girls as they were lead away..

She shivers a bit swollowing.. a small tear forming in the corner of her eyes as she glances away from the creature again.

He watched her as she made her way into the corner of the cell. He slipped out of the cell with the empty tray and chuckled. So often he forgot the limitation of the senses of others, he was amused. For starters she had called him Master sarcastically or not, she had said it making this situation all the more real, acknowledging her place, at least for now she she entertained these notions of escape.

I stand corrected, Amanda. I often forget about the limitations in the sensory abilities of others. Of course one draught only lasts so long and you can bet places that have access to ingredients of that calibur will be the first checked and secured making getting additional ingredients harder to come by.

Even if I do not find you for the sake of argument it is just a matter of time before an unpleasant creature finds you and does even worse things no doubt.

I can be cruel, yes, but if you listen and behave yourself then you will have an easier time of it than if you were to continue to resist. Your desire to escape does not matter, provided that obey your commands …

He sensed her mind and followed her train of thoughts. If he wanted her again she would be unable to stand up against him if that was so much what she wanted.

Relax, I will not take you again today, I know teir is no gain for you in the long run save for pleasure and you are not at that stage to indulge so freely, nor am I training you as a sex slave of some sort … you have agreed to make potions, you will be a potion maker. Had you refused I just might have trained you for the sex trade …

He paused and seemed to reflect on something. You may not be able to go home but perhaps a chang in venue is in order … if you behave yourself on this little trip, Amanda, I may give you access to a mansion, home away from home. You will not beable to leave of coursee but you will get access through the place … save perhaps for the kitchens were our previous arrangemnts may be enforcedd.

Contunes to stay in her corner as she watches the creature. Still hugging her knee's to her chest. She contunes to listen to him as he rambles on... Though she doesnt really know what to think.. to be frank it just sounds like a bunch of bullwick of someone trying to convince someeles that it isnt as bad as one might think.

But as far as she was concerned she was being held against her will.. by this raping monster and no deal.. it could make it would ever honor to begin with.. most likly she was thinking that something come alone it didnt agree with or something it wanted to twist words.. it would do so...

She had expected that is why she had been drugged and couldnt remerber what had happen to her so far.. something.. had happen.. and she was willing to bet.. it might not have had anything to do with her trying to escape.. not that she wouldnt contune to try of course..

For now she would jsut have to bide her time until something.. allowed her to.. run.. perhaps when they reached the mainland ffrom whatever this boat she believed she was in. She sure as heck didnt want to escape some island.. there wouldnt be anywhere to go.

She knew something had happen to her.. something.. anyway even though it felt like something was in the back of her mind.. but.. she couldnt place her hands upon it.. After all there was that strange cat smell.. She shrugs mentaly to herself as she glances back at the monster as it contunes to talk..

She narrows her eyes allmost still glaring..

"You dont get it do you.. even if you can read my mind.. offering me a promise of a masion is just trying to play into what im thinking about.. i want my home.. not some stupid fantasy you think your.. giving me.. when i know i deserve to go home.. no matter what you seem to want to claim." she shakes her head again.. and then lowers her eyes from peering at you.. and burries her head into her raised knees.. staring down into her own lap... she lets out a shuddering longing sigh for home.

It is very unlikely that you will ever see your home again. I would say impossible but nothing is truly imossible I suppose. Your best option out of that cage is if you adapt and make things as good as possible. Besides, wouldn't it be far easier to get out of amansion to escape then if you spent most of the time in that cell? As you can tell I'm sure you won't get far now.

What he meant by that was beyond her though Fafner did not explain or even bother addressing the doubts she had. He left her there in the cell and it was a few hours before a young raven haired Neko arrived with a tray of food. She had keys and unlocked the cell entering it with the tray in her hands along with the keys, her hands so full she was unable to lock the cell behind her. Lunch had arrive, a salad, red drink of some sort and a generous slice of lasanga. There was a pastic knife and fork along with a napkin sealed in a plastic bag. The cup was a hard plastic though the tray was metal.

“Lunch … left overs from yesterday ...” the Neko smiled at her glad that Amanda was taking food now ...

Sighs to herself.. listening to the monster ramble on again.. yet again promeseing her things if she behaved.. She shakes her head still glaring into her own lap as she contunes to sit there in the corner. Teaseing her so to speak, telling her it would be easer to escape from a mansion..

She hurd him retreat down the hall.. it was then she took a glance.. watching down the hall as he dissappeared.. her eyes narrowed as she listens to him enter one of the doors down there.

She wiats a good 20 minutes before she finally slips to her feet.. and starts moveing about the cell. She moves to the bars and checking them.. unaware she had done this before in the past.. so she went threw the motions again.. checking the door.. the locks.. wishing she had a acid potion to melt the locks..

Moveing about the cell.. she checks out the normal looking toilet.. even pulling off the back to see if there was anything she could use within it for.. something.. but she really wasnt finding anything besides useing the lid for a weapon.. and despite its weight she didnt figure it would be much of a weapon.. if she broke it she could get some razer shards out of it.. but she wasnt sure for long term help would be.

With a sigh she compleates her circet around the cell.. not really finding anything that would help.. at least in short time.. so she makes her way back to the far corner and leans against the wall slideing back down..

She waits for a few moments before she reaches up and runs her fingers over her breasts.. feeling the.. intreased sencetivty.. the effect making her sigh as she moves her hands back away again and brings her knees back to her chest... Leave it to a monster to do something to its victem to make them feel a rape even more.. shaking her head slightly... as she eyes her hair.. and she had no idea what was up with increaseing her hair length.. she supposed.. with the harem outfit he had pluged her in.. it really make her look like some harem slave or something.

She lowers her head and sits there.. sniffling to herself from time to time as she sstays for the next few hours. Sitting there she glances up as she hears sounds comeing toward the cell.. she expects to see the monster again.. only to see what she first mistakes for ather human.. until she notices the girl had cat ears and tail. She blinks for a moment as she studies her as she enters the room without locking the door behind her.

It would be a simple..thing to push her way past the girl and make her way down the hall.. but.. not knowign where she was going.. or if they were on a island.. it wouldnt make sence for her to bolt until she was properly ready.. Besides.. this catgirl might be faster then one might think from her catlike appearence. Then it dawned on her that she might be the cat smell she had been smelling before.

She watches the girl enter with the food tray. She doesnt take the food.. or make any move to go closer to the girl.. Besides.. one thing she learned from the island.. appearences are desiveing.. and nothing was what it seemed to be.

So instead she contunes to look at the girl for a moment.. before finally saying..

"Who are you?" simply and straight to the point.