It had reached back, wrenching his face plate off. His eyes were piercing into hers. Here she heard the clattering of the face plate as he discarded it. His mouth had been segmented in that there was a tooth at each corner of his mouth.

In the process of leaving forward and bringing his tongue against a hardened aerole she managed to shift the tables so to speak with her roll when he had been distracted.

Reaching up now his hands took the weight of her breasts and tugged at her nipples roughly.

It almost seemed to easy, the timing of it was perfect and they both rolled in sync, his cock never leaving her, his hand still attached to her breasts.

The definition of preditor and prey was blurred in this dim lit cave. Both in a primal mating rampage, but both full of instincts to keep ahead of the other in the hunt. Hard to say if there would be a winner here, although in the moment they were both indulged in the flowing lust.

Her claws dug into him, drawing more green fluid to imerge, but this was only a ritual of marking one's mate, a subconscious act, not an attack of anger. Now it was she who slammed into him, her hips pivoting in such a way to take all of his manhood. Now with her on top, gravity joined with the piston action drawing his green seed out of her folds.

Again crept the thought of capturing her trophy, and for once she remembered there was no need.

Predator and prey. The pair had been lock in an internal battle and which was which had been in a constant ebb and flow. Her body riding his, that embedded length smeared with both their juices but he did not stop. Rather he pressed inside those damp folds as he sat up, his tongue swishing over a nipple with swift movements that danced against the luscious flesh.

Vaaloris was able to think a little better about capturing the illusionary essence despite how real this felt.

Her hips were grasped in a rough manner as he pressed up at her from below, thrusting himself into her as she fell down that thick essence, a roar escaping him as he felt the own heat gathering to his body yet again.

The impacting thuds echoed the small cave. Faster and faster blurring into an almost constant stream of earth shaking bliss. She was nearing a second climax, and even though it was only in her mind, her body was reacting in kind. Juices pooling before trailing down her inner thighs.

Had he been a mate of her own kind, hisses of encouragment would have flowed freely. "Yes-s-s... S-spear me .... s-s-s ... H A R D E R ... s-s-a-h-h ... Y E S-s-s", and the lust that pumped through her veins proved to draw out all instincts. He'd hear her yells of passion as would any passer by, but there was not one else to hear, except for Aegir.

It was amusing to watch her on her knees pumping away at the ground like that as if there was an unseen lover there. Her cries of encouragement told him full well that she had been in the throes of passion.

Aegir was so unused to having another monster like this but it felt somewhat thrilling as well that his illusions could have such an effect on the huntress. He could feel her closing in on her next crashing orgasm but mere moments before it came he ended the illusion abruptly, the cave faded, she a short distance away. How much time had he manipulated was beyond her but the contested student that they had been bargaining over was gone.

She was still aroused, still close.

If you lost yourself to that small display of power certainly you would understand that I am capable of far more. But I have a new proposition for you. One in which you may be agreeable to.

The feelings of betrayal flooded into her pores as she began to see the true reality again. She leaned forward now on all fours, head bowed, her pelvis still yerning to tip and pump into the vanished throbbing meat that had brought her to this point... but Aegir was correct, this had all been an illusion, one that he implied was a simple demonstration of his abilities.

Her walls were pulsing and her arousal was visible, glistening on every hint of light. He saw her invulnerability as an opportunity, and it angered Vaaloris even more to be at his will and in no position to protest.

"S-s-s...", she delayed her reply at first. "What ... s-s-s ... what do you have in mind?"

He viewed that naked vulnerability as he could see her displeasure as the illusion came to an abrupt end leaving her unfulfilled. He slithered closer to her though, unafraid figuring that she was too wrap up in recent thoughts to do much of anything. Still, he was rather quick in getting to the point.

I want you. I will allow you to collect your trophy as well. A real trophy, not just what your mind thinks it would be collecting either.

Of course you can decline. The arousal was not induced and will end in time as would any such state.
What says you?

There was no ignoring her desire for fulfillment. Vaaloris has had relations with many species, and this would be the first of this type. It appeared to be a win win deal for the both of them, but her instincts told her there had to a catch. No preditor does something to benefit the prey, even if it killed her to admit defeat.

"S-s-s... Show yours-self". There was still a chance to beat this creature in other means, but the idea of quenching her thirst was more appealing. "I will cons-s-sider it", showing signs agreeability.

No trick. Right now you are looking for an angel here but try as you might the only ones you will find are those of your own making.

He had moved close enough to set a hand upon he check rubbing back and forth against it slowly. He peered into her eyes as he revealed this. Though if you rather not I understand that as well. The naked vulnerability there, the strangeness in not controlling a situation. I doubt in your state that you would manage to collect mine or any other trophies for that matter until you recover.

His touch inspired a hissing purrr as she considered Aegir's words carefully. Vaaloris' tail slowly snaked over to find a supportive extremity of her soon to be mate. Her groan began to seal the deal as her tentacles emerged.... two reaching out to encompass her own orbs. The other two gently stroking the smooth flesh of this huge erotic beast so close and inviting.

"Yes-s-s ... let's-s-s ... see what you have in mind".

I have other things in mind, things that go beyond mere watching ...

His tentacles wrapped firmly against her orbs He had felt her tail wrapping about a tentacle as he looked down at the huntress, mouth tendrils twitching eagerly as his hands casually reach town to ease her thighs apart. He flows down between them, pinching her nipples with a certain eagerness, rolling them between thumb and index fingers. It was not often that he knew the comforts of a huntress, though from time to time it occurred.

It was less about dominance for him in such joinings though when they did occur. He throbbed with anticipation, this meeting set up because he had feared for the safety of one of his students. Of course he could not entrust that she would be perfectly safe and managed to get Vaaloris in such a position by offering up what was so hard pressed to come by for her. A worthy challenge indeed.

He expected her to collect her prize if coherent enough but Aegir did not worry about that as the tip of his engorged member presses against her then presses inside her knowingly. He reaches into her alien mind again at the same time, eradicating pain, not sure how much of him she can take in he sweeps inside her slowly as he plays havoc with her own pleasure, escalating it as he fills her with himself.

Aegir then begins to move his full length inside her core to the very root then moves out just as slowly before thrusting back inside her core.

There was no thought of the student at present, the one Aegir felt compelled to protect. The emrald female's only focus was on the stressing muscles in her thighs as they were pressed wide. strong fingers prying her open as he prepared his entry. Chills flooded her core as his member kissed the lips barely sheilding her opening. Hissing breaths were subtle but still heard, the echoes in the carvern beneath the surface.

Vaaloris gripped the earth penetrating the soil with her long claws grounding her stance already tipped off center by the advance. His grip on her helping to steady them both. As he pushed inside, louder groans emerged from her snake like lips, tongue flicking at her mate. Not knowing if her venim would effect him the way it had so many, it was not important nor her conscioius intent, more instinctual, primal, as he drove deeper.

She leaned into him, forgetting who was prey or preditor, tipping her pelvis towards his. There was no way for her to know that her mind had been toyed with yet again, this time especially to make sure her time with her capture was pleasureful. Her walls surendered only as he forced himself inside, still gripping tight to the thick rod every slow inch. She stood in total anticipation of the bottom, not knowing herself how much of him she could take, and then he receeded again, her inner passage becoming void again clamping down in his absence.

Indeed the venom affected him. He had no power to resist venom and his high metabolic rate meant that it would affect him quicker though it would run its course quicker too as his regenerative nature would ensure that he healed much quicker.

He was large, at least that central cock of his and he had been use to holding back. Only with a few students did he bottom them out so to speak and even with those he touched upon their minds to nullify their pain response.

He used just more then half of himself as he plunged into her tight body feeling her grip him. He steadily pressed into her for it was not often that he had dealt with other Hunters and this had been but the fourth time here on the island at least that he had partaken of a non human.

She felt good, his arousal growing as his hands molded her breasts as his tentacles swept down her lips feeling her flesh.

Leaning down the tip of his tongue danced against her neck as he skimmed it, his member throbbing inside her, filling her with each plunge given that he thoroughly filled her with each pass into her.

Tell me are you enjoying this? Tentacles wrap loosely against her forearms though as he considered something as the aphrodisiac began running its course. Perhaps … yes the venom was inhibiting his thought process as he pressed her forearms down to the ground in a display of dominance.

He touches her mind again to dull pain as he begins to speed up, each thrust driving a bit deeper inside her until finally he was filling her with all of himself.

Words were not formed, only panting hisses as her thoughts were clear. Yes, she was filled with pleasure. She was as indulged as he was deep inside her. Even though there were no pain sensors triggered, she knew that her body was being pressed to its capacity. His girth stretched her pussy wide enough that her thighs were forced to remain spread to their tauntness as he drove into her. Slow and determined he was at the start, but now she could see her licks were taking hold. She had not found a being yet that could resist her poison, and his growing passion thrilled her even more.

Her body melding with the earth below them, his weight holding her down, once again she didn't mind being the submisive for the moment. Vaaloris so used to being the dominant could have resisted his actions, but somehow it was adding to the erotic nature of this event. He'd feel her tongue flick at him again and again as her arousal grew, so did her intencity making sure there is always full engagement, full assault regardless if it was from her, or delivered to her.

Finally a moment of verbal thought was expressed, "yes-s-s ...", he'd see it in her eyes as the pure lust flowed freely.

It was a rare treat to hold another Hunter down like this. There was no resistance though, no pleas, though he preferred neither. He had assumed that it would be rare for her just as Hunting worthy prey was far more difficult her with the inhibitors in place.

Aegir could feel those licks against him, the venom working as his body processed it. Just like he was not immune to her venom he was probably not immune to his, though he did not intend to find out seeing that his poison had been of the lethal variety and used primarily to kill those things that he would hat.

His body made that plunge inside her with greater urgency as she was stretched out over him then twisted his hips at the apex of each thrust as he throbbed with her.

He gasped, he enjoyed these sensations as he crept into other areas of her mind as he crept into other areas of her body. Making her sense of touch keep so that each stroke inside her core was keenly felt.

Cum for me Vaaloris, He spoke into her mind then as he further increased her pleasure quite enjoying this sense of control that he had over his fellow Huntress.