She blinks a bit watching ama get more involved with herself.. watching the girls fingers travel alone her body.. playing between her thighs.

She contunes to watch for the moments.. watching ama's thoughts themselfs.. not simply what was going on deep within her mind.. trying to piece togeather how ama herself was acting.. or reacting to this.

"yes.. your mind needed more places to hide.. but why hide one part of the mind.. when the intire mind could be hide the same way. If that chemical cloaks the mind from the bugs.. but not from my own power.. i could in theory just copy what the chemical was doing to our minds to shield us.. and then it would be the same as if we had the chemical itself." she responds after a moment.

She tilts her head slightly looking at ama at the last part of her question.. "Join you? you want me to play with myself too?"

“I-t was o-out of d-desperation. I-I knew t-the b-bugs couldn't AH do anything i-i they w-were f-force to s-stay b-beside y-you.” She finally gets out but shield their minds work just as well. The only thing she considers is that the bugs are probably aware that they are still in the facility but if they would not do anything, well that was just as good Provided that they had enough Ola this could work and seeing that the compound wasn't infected when they got here then that told her the gas was constantly on and was being replaced constantly …

How? Her eyes snap open in a moment of clarity before she shakes her head. “No, play with me Amanda.”

She blinks a bit and shakes her head slightly.. ama simply wasnt getting her meaning. She didnt care if there was anough of the physical chemical around this prison base.. she kept telling the girl that if she could simply copy the effects uponn the mind they wouldnt need the physical chemical.

She looks down at ama.. still trying to read her thoughts.. tilting her head slightly..

"What do you mean play with you?" she says after a moment.. still watching and feeling the emotions that were playing around ama.. trying to get a feel for what the other girl was feeling or doing.

“Oh.” Dawning hits her for Ama is quite slow when it comes to psionics but she was smart enough to understand things when her mind wasn't focused on thinking on thing. She could understand the physical easier and her mind kept wishing to go back to what she could understand a bit better.

What Ama was feeling was pleasure, this slow rise at the teasing of her fingers against her sex as it moved or the other on her breast. She frowns a little at first as if the answer should have been obvious.

Taking the hand from her breast she takes Amanda's wrist and drapes her hand against her globe. “I mean play with,” her voice becoming a seductive purr.

She tilts her head slightly as she still regaurds ama. She hmms slightly as she starts exploreing ama's mind.. really now.. she was intrested in.. what acutally turned the girl on.. her likes.. her really strong likes.. perhaps.. stuff she even hid from herself.. What she actually thought of being controled.. her turn ons or off as it were.

She hmms slightly as ama grasps her wrists and drabes her hand over the girls orb.. she arks an eyebrow slightly blushing still.

"Play with uh?" she says softly.. as she strokes her finger tips softly over the vulpines stiff nipple.. "well.. im not sure" she says after a moment.. her mind still exploreing deep within ama's mind trying to find out more about her.. perhaps this was a simple way to contune to explore her own power.. to let it grow.. but it also served another purpose.

It sucked. Not in the way that she dreaded servitude and all but having no control of these urges, constantly battling against them, not even spending a moment away from Amanda's side without drastically being effected.

She was a slave but a slave again to the whims of her desires but anyone in similar circumstances, outside of a Neko, would have had those same sorts of issues directed at the situation more than as Amanda being her Master though Amanda could see that she particularly hated when Amanda held back from her, as if she thought little of these “whims” or was even rubbing it in as to how much better that she had it, that she could keep in control and that Ama should be able to fight this and remain calm herself.

But among the desires that she had Amanda saw the flash of a few things. Role playing, usually with her former mate taking her and freeing her. It was a fantasy since they were both slaves though often he had been cast in rolls where he had been a new Master purchasing her or even a slaver that allowed her to escape.

Among such thoughts and memories there was a secret desire to be the dominant one, a change from being a slave all the years and the one calling the shots for a change.

There was also the enjoyment of being bound that Amanda discovered.

Her eyes narrow at that answer though and she pulls back some. “F-Fine, if y-you do n-not wish to play.” Her hands continue to play with herself as her fingers dip into wet folds as she continues to pleasure herself.

She hmms softly at ama's angrey streak.. but noticeing she wasnt able to stop from contuneing to play with herself... but this did give her another idea.. perhaps..

She sighed a bit.. thinking that if this worked it might put her a little at ama's mercy also.. but.. perhaps ama would be a little happyer.. and.. in the long run.. as long as they remained linked.. ama would have a weapon of sorts.

She dove deep into herself.. looking for that part of herself that allowed her to push... to have the control. Once finding it... she slips back into ama.. reexploring her mind.. going to the same spot within her mind.. she starts copying.. what she would hope would be the same abilityies within her mind... she knew that as long as they remained linked.. this would last.. much like the forest.. she was giving ama.. an ability.. she hoped.

She trys to copy the ability.. to give ama the ability to push also... perhaps it would help her in the long run.

After she finished.. she slide around that little fantasy of her wanting to be a domment... teaseing it.. letting that fantasy flutter with images of.. playing with amanda... She then slipping thoughts that ama would most likly believe her own... "Amanda is so pritty.. so lovely.. wouldnt she look just as lovely quivering in pleasure like me... perhaps.. if i.. believe.. push.. at her like she does me.. I can make her quiver also.. She.. would look lovely.. sensual... for my pleasure.. to make do as i want when i feel like it...I would never hurt her.. but... she needs to tremble for my touch like i tremble for hers... Fair.. is fair.. It isnt fair.. for her to resist."

She contuens to look at ama.. hopefully getting the things right as she worked everything with a complex thought.

Ama feels the push but the thoughts are nothing unusual so she does not suspect anything, The only thing that would have been odd would have been the desire to “push” though even that wasn't so much as a stretch but more a wishful thinking exercise.

She's thinking such thoughts, most that she's had at on stage or another but Amanda doesn't feel the remotest push. Being in Ama's mind she can tell that Ama thinks it but even with their link it would seem that the only psionic powers that she could manifest were defensive, and even then they had been the meager ones she had build up.

Psionics just weren't compatible with the species at all. Defensively she received them because of their link perhaps. Still her hands don't slow though as her fingers push against her folds twirling against her sex as her blue eyes drift closed as she whimpers. The hand on her breast slides down her body slowly sweeping over her clit as she rubs back and forth.

Even the dog and the lusts generated in her mind were triggers for certain pushes to occur against her when certain milestones were hit for instance and these just told her how to behave for instance.

Scowls mentaly.. she acutally refused to believe this couldnt work.. even if she couldnt give ama the ability to effect others.. there mental bond was so strong that it should be working in reverse also.

She contunes to construct that bridge..She after all didnt want ama to feel that was all one sided.. and fair was fair after all.

Even as she contunes to work at it.. she gives ama the same push she had moments ago.. reenforceing the ideas in her head that this should work.

She acutally didnt know why she was so suddenly bound this work.. or.. for the life of her giving some of her control away.. but.. it seemed right somehow.. allmsot like she had been effected without her knowing.. She shakes her head considering that.. but going back to what she had been thinking.. it was fair she supposed.. and.. if ama could make her "feel" things by pushing.. then perhaps then she could admit.. how she really felt at times when she looked at ama.. and ama would stop getting mad at her.

So she contunes to slip around ama's mind.. trying to actvate that ability.. she simply didnt believe it was impossabl;e when there wills were so closely linked anyway.

The lust in Ama's mind had attempted to do this reasoning that this bound had to work both ways though it clearly doesn't or at least she was unable to hit upon the right combination for their were millions of synapses for the link in their minds had been too complex. It was for the same reason she could not undo this.

Perhaps with more experience or if she got lucky though the chances are good that she could do something that she did not mean to.

Still Ama pushes at her to no effect though she should be able to “push” Amanda at least if no other due to this bond. It only made sense that this was an extension of her will after all.

Sighs a bit as it appears it still didnt work.. she didnt understand considering she had copyed what was in her own mind and sliped it into ama.. and copyed it in much the same way the forest had been created. So it should have worked in the same way. She contunes to mess around for a few moments within ama mind.. giving it one last chance before she slips out again returning to herself.

She glances at ama and hmms softly to herself watching the intent way ama was looking at her.. she gives it a few moments to see if the new hold took before she does anything eles.

She tilts her head slightly looking at ama.. still waiting to see if anything from her last attempt does anything before she speaks.

"So whats on your mind? You seem to be staring intently at me?"

Ama snaps out of it after a moment. “Wishful think, I guess. Nothing … I just zoned out for a second there.”

There was something there. The fur would hide any sort of blush but there was something in that tone that noted that she was embarrassed or self conscious about answering the question.

Although she copied what she had done upon Ama's mind the only reason for it not to work really was that she had created the forest in the first place, not Ama. Perhaps she could leave things there like defenses but the species simply could not access psionics as if there were some genetic deficiency there.

“Alright, what should we do now?” She was trying to change the subject as if she wanted to move away from that embarrassing question, almost self conscious of the fact that their had been no escaping such embarrassment on a daily basis when hit bu her need that she still had not gotten use to.

She blinks a bit watching ama shake her head as if comeing out of a daze.

She tilts her head watching her for a moment.. allmost catching the blush.. or at least getting the feel that she was embarrsed.

"Your fingers are still wet" she says simply as it appears that ama had forgotton she had been fingering herself a mer moment before.

She acutally had another idea to give ama some control that wouldnt acutally involve rewriting ama in the least.. but she wasnt overly sure she wanted to go that root eather. She could in thoery make herself more suggestable to do whatever ama would tell her to do. She guessed that would basicaly put her at ama's whim too.. but.. the problem she felt with that option.. she nhalf figured something like that would be hard to take out of herself.. even more so if ama suddenly wanted her not to remove it. She would have to think long and hard about that one before she attempted something like that.

"As to what we should be do now.. i dont know" she shakes her head slightly. "both my ideas have been more or less shot down. I still got one.." she says as she touches the back of her neck again. "I will just have to wait to see which one of these injectors inject me with in the morning.." she says as she touches the thing on the back of her neck.. she of course had inserted one of the 2 new ones in... there was still the random one she didnt know.. and the read and write common galtic.

"Frankly im hopeing that in the morning.. whenever that is.. i will be able to read these data pads you can read.. cause i need to do some research on the gas myself.. as in chemical understandings... prodviding there are any of course."

There were some dangers of course with essentially hypnotizing herself for Ama's sake. Would it be difficult to remove, could see set it up so that it dissolved in certain circumstances or with a word or command . Maybe even something the dissolved after so long those she supposed that these were all telepahic techniques much too advanced for her at this stage.

“Sorry,” Ama says, looking at her moist fingers somewhat embarrassed at what she was doing to herself ad looking at those fingers for a small moment before moving to cleaning them off.

“Then it seems like we'll have to wait.” Ama considers as to the future not looking forward to the next onslaught from the bugs.

Look sat ama as she watches the vulpine look down at her fingers.. she uses that moment to slip a few stray thoughts that would feel like her own into the girls mind.

*I so wish these were amanda's juices..I love how she tastes.."

Shew slips the thought in as she catches sight of ama looking forlonging at her wet fingers for a moment before she slips out.. and glances around the room slightly.

"Wish i had a clock.. then i would know just how long we was out from my sleeping potion. At this rate it might be close to morning anyway.. or at least in the evening at some point." she says after a moment.