"My preferences? I like a strong genetic structure resistant to mutation, but pliant enough that I can get the results I want when I fool around in there. You know, like yours."

She grins sheepishly at Etolie. "Oh, I guess you wouldn't have access to tools advanced enough to do that kind of scan, given that you're from earth. Doesn't matter, just select them based on your own preferences. If I end up screwing them up because their DNA is too weak, then I don't really care, you can just find me another slut."

She leans closer to Etolie. "Oh Etolie, we're going to have such a wonderful time together. Just thinking about it makes me shiver. Look around, and you'll see trinkets that I've taken from every eager little whore that I've taken. I thought about taking your locket too, but I realized that would be a mistake, when it was you that I wanted."

She presses in, softly kissing Etolie on the lips, her large breasts hanging as she bends forward on human legs.

“Yeah, I don't have access to such things,” though she blushes a little making it evident that she likes flattery and being made to feel special. Though she hardly cares what happens to the less fortunate girls that aren't of her caste. She left one to a monster once to save her own skin.

If they got a bit fucked up, well, Etolie might feel bad for about five minutes but she'd get over it. So the less fortunate girls were going to be her target group, that of course made her giddy as it gave her something to look forward to.

Slut or not made no difference to her though but if the Princess wanted those girls that were on the easier side of things she would look to see what she could find for next time.

She takes a look around though she eyes the pile of coins for a moment. She lingers on it a second and grins, not in memory but at the thought of a girl having to empty her pockets when she had no other interesting trinket on her.

Briefly she looks around. “I was always to afraid to collect trophies.” She returns the kiss with one of her own, sensitive breasts pressing into the Princesses. This arrangement might not be so bad, she's glad that the Princess posed it, especially with her CDR being as it was.

“I'm glad you gave the locket back. It's quite old and I couldn't replace it. Here,” she takes off her glasses and puts them on the Princess then giggles though she can't see all that well. “Keep those until next time. I'll bring a ring or necklace next time to get those back. Without my contacts I'd be in a hurry to get those back.”

The Princess laughs, though with Etolie's glasses on her vision is distorted. "Oh? How do I look in glasses?" She puts her hands on her hips and titls her head to pose for Etolie, then lies back with an innocent look, showing it to her in different stances.

"Oh yeah, I didn't answer your earlier question. Congratulations! You're the first human to have survived an immersion of several thousand yards without any diving equipment. Your pressure support will stay, but don't get any ideas since you still can't breathe, survive the cold, fight off predators, or take all the nitrogen without going a little loopy. We can fix those problems later though."

She gropes the air as she moves back to Etolie, and ends up sort of running into her. "Want a quickie before you go? We can you do whatever you want." She's not sure what she's in the mood for, but wants to please Etolie so she won't change her mind later, and also show her that she can be a good lover who can back off if she says no - even if that's not true in the slightest.

Etolie smiles. “I can't see much without those but I'm sure you painting a fabulous picture and look just a s sexy with or without them. Next time I'll bring my spare set if I can find them or at least a non prescription set, they have those at the mall at the school so you can model those for me.”

She is pleased by what she hears though she had no designs on dealing with things like demon sharks and knew that she could not breath but the prospect of dealing with these things one day had been thrilling. She would have to wait and see just what transpired in the future. Not that it didn't appeal to her on some level.

“Excellent. That had me a bit worried. Though the water breathing isn't going to make it so I can't breath air, right?” She was beginning to see that these technologies often had set backs of their own. “Because if that's a possibility maybe we should test it out first to see how it would work.”

Yes, other girls could be her guinea pigs to see what worked without going through the dangers herself come to think of it. Etolie could be as callous as a monster at some points she was very close herself that was one of the reasons she could forgive most things easier, though of course she hated them but she understood the thrill that came with the rush of power over another.

But the question was asked and for a second she wondered what brought this on not remembering their conversation in the Leviathan.

“Oh, most certainly though after seeing your methods mine will seem tame. I'm going to need those glasses back for this until we are done so I can see what I'm doing. I don't have any of my toys either, I lost them while getting away from a monster. I made one but it's not the same. Nor can I shift my limbs.” The tips of her fingers reached out to graze over the top of her breasts. “But I'm more than willing to give it a shot, it is a quickie after all ...”

She takes off the glasses and puts them back over Etolie's eyes. "I'm not sure yet since I'm still developing it, but I'd probably look into giving you nereid physiology, we breathe air but can hold our breath for quite some time, even enough to sleep underwater."

She tilts her head and stares at Etolie. "Fixing your vision would be easy, I would just have to grow a body double of you in an incubation pod and then harvest her eyes and give them to you. But I don't have the tools to do all that here, and I kind of like you in glasses. Though on the other hand, having a blind double of you could be entertaining for when you're not around..."

She grins as Etolie lightly tickles her breasts, feeling aroused from the anticipation of seeing what she has in mind.

“Interesting. It would allow us to bring third parties under the depths easier if successful but if it would be too much of a strain being the air supply for two girls there are plenty of secluded beaches and a few coves I have discovered that could be fun.” Her glasses returned she sees a little better, leans down and licks at one of the Princesses nipples getting hot by both the presence of the Princess and the future possibilities that this meant. She had never thought she would have the opportunity to work with someone in tandem like this and even learn. Even if she couldn't keep any of the sea creatures for herself she could learn how to use them while with the Princess, maybe even study them a little especially if that whole breathing underwater bit takes hold and she can spend more time down here.

“She'd still be a bitch,” Etolie laughs a bit. “With my CDR she'd probably get mouth too having to be dependent on someone rather than in control but I personally wouldn't object to you having such a toy. It doesn't hinder me in the least, and you can torment her all you want too. Hell, she could be a refreshing change when you want a less demanding me around. It's flattering in a way and the glasses, well that's easy there are very weak lenses, no prescription stuff that I could get too but how safe is the procedure? I wouldn't want to be blinded as a result and I'm assuming the clone could weed out physical imperfections. I was even consider this increase in size though I'd want to get some larger bras first before deciding on that so I'd have something on hand.

“But first I need you to be a little patient and lay back.” She then would glance over the trophies to see what she had to work with.

Wonder what she keeps going on about with CDR. She mentioned it earlier too, I guess that's just her way of saying she's the domineering control freak I knew she was from the beginning.

She lies back, floating in the water as Etolie plays with her. The nipple quickly grows stiff as Etolie's tongue runs across it.

"It's not much different than the organ transplants you'd be familiar with. The facilities here aren't really designed for it, so I'd have to improvise, but I've got my own methods for preventing infection, and on the slight chance it didn't work well, I could make multiple copies and try a second time. The copies are what you would consider mentally retarded, and for some reason we haven't yet figured out they're all mute, so they're really only good for spare parts, though I guess they could be used as sex toys too. Anyway, it takes a while to grow one, so it was just a thought."

She lies back, watching Etolie curiously. Spread about her lair are all manner of jewelry: Chokers, necklaces, bracelets, rings, earrings, and even things like anklets. Most of them are cheap but a few look quite valuable. The Princess is apparently drawn to anything shiny, because there also more mundane tools lying around, all made of metal.

The Princess isn't too far off the mark with her assessment, it is perhaps the easiest way to explain it to her. But Etolie ponders on the imperfections of this clone.

“Well, in that case she'd be too stupid to be a bitch. Hm, best to dispose of them after they've proved their usefulness. It wouldn't be much fun with a dullard I imagine.” Etolie considered this briefly but she was all to willing to use her lessers for her own purposes. She didn't to it to often, rape them that was but there were others that she used in other ways.

“I can be patient on the new eyes. I'm fairly myopic so my vision without them is only close up and I can't see much in that case either.”

She gives the trophies a quick once over and collects some, brings them back and lays them out carefully on the ground. “Can I use these?” She asks getting permission first. She doesn't think that they'd be any issues but she had to be certain first.

The Princess lies back, unconcerned with Etolie's roaming. "Hurry little fish," she taunts. "It's rude to keep a lady waiting."

She stares up at the ceiling thoughtfully. "I've been thinking of more advanced body modifications to research. I've got tonics for bigger breasts and wetter pussies on stock, but I'm interested in trying new things. You got any ideas for that?"

When Etolie asks if she can use her stuff, the Princess just laughs. "Asking doesn't suit you, love. You should take what you want. Of course you can use those trinkets."

“I like the eye thing an the slightly bigger breasts, though I have yet to cover the fundamentals there. Perhaps something that smooths out scars or gets rid of callouses and softens the skin. And the water breathing of course.” She thinks. “I'll give it some thought.”

But she does not keep the Princess waiting for long grinning as she kneels down. The last thing she need was braking something and being abandoned here though she doesn't think that possible she was making sure ahead of time.

“You're right, asking doesn't suit me but I didn't want to risk braking anything.” She speaks as she keeps putting on various rings on her index finger. Most are simple rings and when she has about eight rings on a digit she parts the knees of the Princess giving her a lick then flicking her finger against that slit before pressing forward into her spiraling again the walls of her pussy as she did so.

"Oh I've already got plans for you," the princess says, grinning widely. "I'm talking about the lovely little fish you'll bring me. Doesn't have to be practical either, there's all sorts of freaky and perverted ways I can change a human body if I just have the right inspiration..."

She grunts and then lets out a purr as Etolie's hand slips into the slender lips between her dark green triangle of hair. She's a tight little thing, clearly not equipped to take the amount of girth that she's so eager to dish out. "Mm- you wanna pound my pussy huh? Be my guest..." her hips make a powerful jerk as she tries to shove her walls deeper around Etolie's fingers, putting her hands on the student's shoulders for leverage.

“Oh? Like Dagon. It was this movie I saw based off a book where this whole village had been transformed into freaky hybrid fish people, each different. Some had gills, others webbed fingers and I think one even had an octopi tentacle for an arm with another being a mermaid.” She grins. “Well, not everyone can pull of the combination between species as well and beautifully as you, Princess.”She didn't want her words being seen as too disdainful for that or that all the fish people were horrid monstrosities either.

She would let her mind consider those options. She assumed these measures would be temporary though it didn't matter to Etolie if they weren't, the hideous stuff wasn't being done to her so it was going to be a delight. “I'll think of a few creative things no doubt.”

One hand rests atop the forearm of the one on her shoulder. The rings serving to add to the girth of her finger a little for her hands were dainty with slim fingers but they were skill fingers curtsey of all those years that she had spent playing the piano. It was the coolness of the metal rings that contrasts the warmth of her body.

As the Princess stabs her hips against her fingers she presses her hand firmly against her, just that single finger spearing in her as it spirals against the Princess. “Oh, nice and tight. I like that.”

"I've read Dagon. Was huh- impressed by mm- the historical accuracy mm- think it was inspired by some failed experiments."

She gasps as she jerks against Etolie's finger, her fem lips gagging down the ringed as she moans with each push into her entrance. Her pussy goes from being damp due to the water to quite sticky and thick with fluids, and her clit pokes out of the rapidly growing heat of her lips. "Oh you do," she murmurs. "Well I think she likes you too."

“It could have been inspired,” Etolie had not given it much though just as yesterday she wouldn't have thought much about being this deep underwater with a strange new world around her.

She continues to press that finger inside her as a hand sweeps over a beast, an alternating soft then rough squeeze followed as she bent her thumb to that exposed clit as she swirled against it in even strokes.

“Oh, yes, I like it. But I was considering something you mentioned earlier.” She grins as she reaches up to unhook her locked from around her neck before setting it down next to her little pile of things.

"Oh yeah?" murmurs the Princess. "What would ahh- that be?" She cries out softly, pulling Etolie closer with her grip on her shoulders. She raises her leg, placing it between their bodies and exposing her pussy even further, even if the view is blocked. With her knee against Etolie's breasts she lowers her foot down until it's pressed against Etolie's snatch, her big toe tickling the entrance.

"I never tried it with human feet before, how does that feel?"