The expression passes from her lips and she's reprimanded for it though all things considered it's not too badly.

“Oh, fuck!” first the roughness as her clit is pinched followed by the contrasting gentleness as fingers as placed inside her trembling heat. She releases at once as they push inside sensitive, wet and pink folds, her head cocking back against the pleasure that assails her as she lets out a wail. Her lips falling, trying to get to the Princess' own though it's occupied drawing the moisture from her tit, the milk that is streaming out of the engorged globe and running down her chest.

She's left panting against the onslaught though, her fingers tightening then relaxing against those captured nipples before Etolie starts pulling on them, alternating between a rough and gentle touch.

With a satisfied grunt the Princess raises her head, blinking as she sees Etolie draw near. The hesitation ends and she presses her lips against the woman's, with vigor bordering on viciousness. She puts her free hand on the back of Etolie's head, going in deep with her tongue even as her hand is still lodged midway into her pussy. Every time her tit is pulled on she retaliates by biting Etolie's lips, stopping just short of drawing blood.

Hehe, she makes me want to eat her up. Fifteen years ago and I'd be picking her bones from my teeth, but back then I was a total manatee. Nope, humans are too fattening, can't risk the knockout figure!"

In her own mind she may as well be cumming herself, so pleased is she at fulfilling all the fantasies she had of this human who has proceeded to exceed all of her expectations. But, they're going to have to continue these fantasies later.

She puts her hand on Etolie's throat and pushes her back, the gesture having grown to symbolize dominance in her mind. "Wow, I sort of got carried away here. The thing is, we've got to get out of the Leviathan's mouth before it starts the cleaning process, even I don't want to be here for that. But by now it will have returned to the depths, and if you go back out into the water you'll be crushed." She sighs dramatically. "I forgot how hard it is to take care of humans, one little mistake and you're as good as dead. Luckily there should be a tonic that can help you around here somehow."

The Princess releases Etolie entirely and flops to a deeper pool of water, letting out a soft screech to summon sea life to her. At last she picks a flopping, hand-sized fish out of the water and tosses it to the student. "There we go, eat that."

“Ooohhhhhh!” The pain of hose nips wash against the pleasure she feels as her lips are bitten though soon she finds herself pushed away. Her eyes narrow a bit.

“Of course, I shouldn't be surprised ...” she shakes her head slightly worried that there would be no tonic, neither liking the sound of being killed by the crushing depths or this “cleaning” process whatever that was. If the Princess didn't even want to be around for it then it had to be something nasty.

But the fish is given to her and she looks at the wiggling mass in her hands nearly loosing it once. Now she had Sushi but that had been prepared.

“I can't eat this!” She sighs, her chest rising sharply. “For starters I lack the teeth to get past the scales.”
Not to mention it was gross, but she left that part out as she frown looking at it. It seemed that she would have no choice in the matter but to endure this cleaning process the hard way, this was getting better and better. She sat on her knees figuring whatever happened next was just going to knock her over, her heart beating against her chest though outwardly she had appeared calm or as calm as possible.

"Huh? Oh, right I'll get that for you." The Princess rolls her eyes dramatically and splashes back over to Etolie, taking the fish. In one smooth motion she bites its head off and tugs out its skeleton with her teeth, while her fingers easily rip the skin off. Just like that it's gutted and deboned.

"There you go," she says, returning the meat. "Enjoy."

Her stomach turns this is so gross! She takes the meat, glad she cannot see clearly as the fish is gutted before her eyes. The sent of bloody and a fishy smell fills her nose but she does not eat the stuff right away. How could she as mentally she was stealing herself for it.

She had missed the eye roll earlier on account of her poorer vision but seeing that these things usually did something else that the Princess forgot about Etolie pauses.

“What is this suppose to do? What side effects does it have for humans.” She looks at the stuff in her hands so glad that she could not see so well at the moment.

"Ugh, we don't have time to talk about it." She dips her hands in the water again. "I guess if you really don't want to there's an alternative, but this one can't be taken orally. Just some dissolvable seaweed that I shove up your ass... actually, that'd be fun."

Gross. So that answered that, something was going to happen. She sighed, her CDR getting the better of her though she didn't like the alternative very much so she ate and nearly retched on the raw fish at first.

This was like being on Fear Factor or something but at least she couldn't really see it. So she ate, her stomach churning by the time she had finished, her mind reeling as to what happened and what this cleaning process entailed.

Washing her hands in the water this was the part where the Princess told her of something she had forgotten to mention she was somewhat use to this from the other monsters of the island at this stage though she simply waited for the cleaning process. The Princess was still here so she figured that she still had a little time and thus gets up and moves further away from the mouth assuming that she was going to leave that way. She soon kneels back down waiting for this process to begin.

The Princess watches for a while and then bursts out laughing. "Hahaha, alright, now that you've had your fish, I'll need to go find you a tonic."

Her form shimmers and she gains human legs, plucking up another sea urchin and moving over to Etolie. "Hold still, you won't like it if I stab you in the wrong place. This will give your bones and organs pressure support. The effect is permanent, but since it only works on humans there haven't been any long term studies on the side effects. So uhh... if something weird happens to your body, just let me know the next time I abduct you so I can make a report of it."

She places a firm hand on Etolie's shoulder to hold her still, then fiercely stabs the cheek of her ass, crushing the urchin. In a few moments her insides feel strangely tingly as they shift imperceptibly...

A tonic too? The fishy taste was still clinging to her cheeks and inside of her mouth. Abducted … again … her mind reels with that. It was not as if she didn't mind some of the things but others she had been downright terrified of.

That and this messed big time with her Control Dominance Response. She was use to be in charge, in control of something but this was clearly not the case now.

She holds still though, her ass cheek jabbed and she squeaks a bit in a moment of discomfort though her mind traces over side effects even as she feels the familiar heat of the toxin of the urchin rushing through her body.

She shivers, and gasps her hands falling into the water beneath her as she shivers against the effect of this toxin as it begins to do something to her, though if it is only as stated or more she cannot say just yet.

The toxin begins to permanently change her though and Etolie wonders what future plans the Princess had for her now that she could hold up against such wonders.

“Ugh … side effects … you, you have something for them or ...” she gasps as she looks up at the Princess.

The Princess circles around Etolie and squints. "Hmm... no claws? Hey wow, you're our first success! Congratulations!"

She leans over and gives Etolie a quick kiss on the lips. It was of course a lie, the concoction was perfectly safe, but she loved screwing with her mind.

"Now that we're ready, you're going to want to take a deep breath, and not let go of my neck!" She lets out a screeching command, and the leviathan opens its mouth. Water pours in, flooding around them. Letting her powerful tail get to work, the Princess begins swimming against the current.

“CLAWS!” She goes wide eyed though barely has enough time to scramble to her feet. Seize the neck got it. Those the Princess already swept a kiss against her own in this moment as water rushed in she gripped the neck of the Princess as she feels the rush of cold water against her legs as the Leviathan draws in another breath meaning that it was time to go.

There is still a tight grip about the Princesses neck though, he swollen breasts pressing against the Princesses as they get started.

The Princess swims hard against the rush of water, for a while it looks like she's going to lose and end up right back in the sea titan's mouth. But her muscles tighten and her tail begins swishing through the water at double the pace, and she finally pulls to safety.

"Whew," she says as she begins slowing down her swimming, Etolie still on her back. "I'm a little out of shape, that was harder than I expected. So uhh... you're not dead are you?" She glances over her shoulder at Etolie, then smiles happily. "Alright, looks like it worked! No wait... oh I keep forgetting! Humans under this kind of pressure don't die until the pressure is released. So we won't know if you're going to die or not until we get there... but hey, we wouldn't be having so much fun if there wasn't at least one surprise left! Something you should also know is that you're taking in a lot more nitrogen than you're used to up on the surface, which will cause you to hallucinate. If that happens, just try to ignore it and not freak out, since we're kind of past the point where I can keep you alive without your cooperation. And uhh... that's it! We'll be there soon. So uhh... in the meantime, since there's always the chance that these will be your last moments alive, let me know if you've got a final request... err... one that can be fulfilled under the sea anyway. Just pantomime it and I'll work with what I've got. And that's it! Squeeze my left breast if you need more air, squeeze my right one if you want me to pay attention to your pantomiming, and uhh... tickle my tail if you start to hallucinate. Easy, right?"

She's quite the chatterbox, and her tone is casual and affectionate, as if she weren't discussing the terrible danger Etolie is still in.

Her eyes widen as it is explained to her. The fact that she may die when this is all over ay way. Not just that but how is she suppose to pantomime if she's suppose to hang on too the Princess? She was not good at it at all.

She closes her eyes, her grip tightening against her though she presses her eyes closed part in fear, part to ward off any of the hallucinations. She trembles as they cut their way though the water. She has no final requests though. She does consider that this could very well be the end.

She would desire to stay down here though the cold would kill her in quick succession. It is not long before she discovers that the hallucinations are not just visual as she feels the Princesses tail grow slimy and feels something creeping up the back of her legs like a slow touch that has her whimpering. A slow slimy touch that course over her.

Her left hand tightens on her, her right reaching down feeling a slimy tail that courses around her hand as she squeezes it.

Etolie doesn't think that there is any thing that the Princess can do about it.

Her hand is wrapped in slime as are her legs now. Further she needs air and squeezes the Princess' left breast. Tears roll down her cheeks though they are quickly washed away from the cold ocean water. Everything is getting to be too much for her with her CDR as she is completely at the mercy of the Princess and there is no denying that.

The Princess keeps swimming even when her breast is squeezed, they've almost reached the warmth of the heat vents. She doesn't consider that Etolie might be desperate for air. A creature that can survive easily both on land and in the sea, the fear of drowning and the agony of suffocation are foreign to her, and she honestly doesn't understand why humans get so uptight about it.

On an intellectual level however, she knows that all creatures need air to breathe, and humans happen to be really bad at finding it. They're at the heat vents now, where the water is pleasantly warm and it's pitch black. She pauses, twists around to face Etolie and letting her breasts press against her swollen mounds, and pushes her lips against hers.

She notices some seaweed around Etolie's legs and waist, since her own eyes are adapted perfectly to the dark. She doesn't give it much thought though, figuring Etolie is keeping it around so she can have a snack later.

She breathes into Etolie's mouth, soothing her burning lungs with vital air. Pressed together, she feels Etolie's trembling and realizes how afraid she is. The fact that the Princess is responsible for all of her suffering doesn't even enter her consideration - she just knows that it's cute the way she's shivering, and she loves the knowledge and feeling that Etolie is completely and utterly dependent on her.

Her tail shimmers into human legs, and she embraces Etolie fully as they kiss, hand running through her hair, and tongue deep in her mouth.

But as she needs air she is denied. Her lungs burning with need, between the hallucinations, the cold of the water that keeps her sensitive nipples stiff, the knowledge that there are other things in the water she is beyond panicked now and that is not even considering her disorder either.

She squeezes o that left breast in rapid succession but the Princess continues on despite this. She resigns to the fact that she's about to die in this icy place and simply become the next meal of the demon shark when it becomes warmer. Her eyes are still closed, the sensation of that slime creeping up to her waist … her chest pressed to and lips, oh sweet oxygen. She greedily sucks in the air and if she dint have to in order to breathe at this stage she wouldn't.

Of all the experiences o the island this had to be the worse being ear death and she wasn't out of the woods yet. She could get back and still die from the pressure. This, this wasn't right! She breaths as much as the Princess allows knowing that in the future she might not get the opportunity to breath.

The hell with her glasses at this stage, she doesn't even want to consider what she would have to do to get them back and if she had to go through the rest of the week near blind so be it, at least she would be alive.

Despite the warmth she begins to shiver given the feel of the slime spreading over her left ass cheek, she could feel it flowing over the tiny puncture wounds that the urchin left upon her there.