“AH – I'll tell you -oh- in a bit ….” she gasps out as her finger tunnels inside her though she soon feels the Princess' toe against her and she purrs as she thrusts that finger away at the heated core.

“That feels … OH … nice.” She grins then pulls her finger away from her, blindly groping with one hand somewhere to her side. The other rubs against her clit until she finds her locket.

She gasps against that movement. “You were AH going to keep OH this,” she holds up the locket. ”You said OH FUCK you said you removed it so it didn't OH get ensnared then you OH GOD said that you weren't going to give it back.”

It was a nice piece she wouldn't but it past the Princess for wanting it. It was quiet old an among the few pieces she could not replace.

“So I'm, AH going to OH give it to you just for a bit.” she pushes the locket against the Princess snatch feeling her toe against her all the while as she pushes it inside her stuffing the locket inside that tight snatch.

The Princess artfully drives her toes against Etolie's lips again and again, sometimes getting one or two inside but otherwise just pushing against the edges, while she skillfully rubs the bone of her ankle against Etolie's clit.

She lets out a sharp gasp in appreciation of Etolie's work and rewards her by diving in and quickly sucking on her lips. "Ooh, little fish, you're so nasty. What would your ehh- parents think if ehh- they knew what you were doing with your locket? Oh yeah, yes!" She arches her back and cums violently, drenching Etolie's locket in her fem juice. Her nails dig into Etolie's shoulders for a brief moment, before she goes limp and murmurs quietly.

"I have a gift for you too. I had to wait until the end to give it to you... but given the school you're in, I'm concerned that you might not be getting much in the way of educational opportunities. This should help."

She of course misinterprets why the Princess had the locket giving the contrary information thinking that perhaps the Princess was hoping that she would forget about the locket until she was gone which was likely to have happened until she dressed and even then she would have suspected she would have lost it under water if the Princess had not mentioned it. But she was given the locket back pushing it in as it ripples against her pussy, nails digging into her shoulder as the Princess comes around the locket. She pulls on the chain dragging the locket out then pushes it back inside her with a smile upon her features as she does so.

“OH, they can't -AH- complain if they -AH- don't know.” She pushed the locket in and pulls it out, even when cleaned up she's hoping that the locket was going to smell faintly of the Princess as a reminder and when that scent fades well, it will be time to treat her locket again. In such a way she would have a constant reminder.

She whispers feeling those toes and ankle against her, it feels so good as her lips press against the Princesses, a hand reaching down to squeeze a breast firmly, not overly so but not too gently either given that she has discovered that her lover liked it a little rougher.

The taste of her lingers on her lips, she hears about the surprise and smiles.

“For me?” She gasps at the sensations that rush over her then. She's excited. And eager to learn more. “What -AHHHH- to you have -”

She shudders, her walls convulsing and tightening all though there was nothing inside her at the moment.

The Princess cries out softly as the locket's chain is dragged through her pussy, squeezing her thighs around Etolie's hand. The pleasure makes her toes curl up, and given that a couple of them are deep in Etolie's own cunt at the time, they drag along her lips as they squirm.

"Oh yes... toss away your glittery trinkets, put them right in my pond you dirty fish!" Her people usually collected treasure discarded by other races in their own oceans, but such leavings were generally considered inappropriate to use in this manner - which made the Princess feel filthy, and also wonderful.

Her pussy is covering the locket in its slime, ensuring that it will smell of feminine arousal for some time to come, though a bit more like fish and the sea than a usual woman's scent. "Uhh- your parents... ehh, would be horrified. Should -mm, yes!- spank your sweet little ass, but it feels so good."

She tries to push as much of her foot into Etolie as she can, getting her first three toes firmly inside. She loves the feel of those tight pink walls hugging it, being strangely obsessed with feet, the sensation makes her insteps tingle and enhances the sexual pleasure she's already receiving.

"I can't give you your present... until you stop fucking me... not that I'm suggesting you do."

Now this was the sort of control she was use to for the most part. She had never had someone's toes inside her before brushing against her moist folds, pressing into her quivering depths. Despite all her experience Etolie wasn't often on the receiving side of pleasure but this of course felt nice.

Nor had she ever considered using her locket like this before, to soil it in a commoner's … that thought was appalling but a Princess was another story and it gave her an additional reminder, not just of her parents.

“OHHH!” She has to collect herself to speak, drawing in deep breaths. It seemed that the Princess may be into other things with that statement, she was daddy's little girl and never had been spanked, sent to her room at times when she was being particularly wicked.

This was a big step for her, given up control, even a sliver of it was a feat in itself. “There over a thousand miles -AH- away … y-you volunteering f-for them?”

The locket presses in and out, though her pink walls close around the Princess' toes as they curl, triggering her own release. She cries out, her finger and the locket moving quicker within her.

“OHHH!” She gasps then looks at the Princess in regards to her surprise. She smirks, “tease.” She had no desire to stop or pull away, this felt to good, those toes inside her causing her to shiver against the attention. One hand rubbing against the clit of the Princess, the other feverishly pressing the locket deep inside her then drawing it out. Weakly she glances to some of the other trophies she's gathered for the occasion.

"I -ehh!- certainly could be, but today -mm!- you get a reprieve!" With that the Princess pounces on Etolie, pushing her head beneath the pool. She has no air for a moment, but then she can feel the Princess's lips against hers, releasing her breath into her mouth and easily sucking away the water she's swallowed.

She presses Etolie to the floor of the pond, her entire body squished against her. Etolie's hand is knocked away by the Princess's violent motions, leaving the locket lodged halfway in her pussy. She spreads her thighs and pushes Etolie's own apart, and then grinds herself up close to Etolie, the protruding chain pleasuring her folds as she forcefully fucks her.

She had thought this would just be quick, but apparently this human couldn't get enough of her. This didn't bother her, she had after all abandoned her position of power so she could spend her entire life fucking human women and aliens that looked similar enough. The more she felt Etolie resisting, the more she wanted to dominate her, to own her in body and mind.

“Thank you,” she smiles though she is calculating her next use of toys determining what the Princess might like best.

She of course panicked, her breathing cut off suddenly wit the rush of water about her she thrashes in an effort to free herself then feels heated lips press against her own as she finds herself at the bottom of that pool.

Her CDR plays havoc with her in that moment as she struggles instinctively, her air was going to be in short order as the Princess steals her ability to speak and control back from her, grinding against her, that chain dragging against heated folds that are still quivering with her own release.

It is clear to her that the Princess is much stronger than her but her CDR makes it impossible for her to just relax. She was barely able to to deal with some of it earlier at points earlier but now, her mind panics against her say so she cannot relax even if she had wanted to.

(Yo sorry I vanished)

The Princess is puzzled, feeling Etolie struggling but not understanding why. Did she not want it anymore? Well, the Princess wanted it, surely that was enough. She presses her back flat against the stone floor of the pool, scraping her against the smooth stone as she roughly grinds against her, growing more eager with her lips and her pussy. The student's struggle spurns her on, causing her to forcefully press the rounded metal into her flesh while her large, firm breasts crush Etolie's.

It doesn't take her long to cum, crying out underwater as she coats Etolie's pussy in her thick, red slime. She rises from the pool, casually grabbing Etolie by the arm and pulling her up with her.

"Mm, that was nice. It's time for your present now I think."

(It's alright, it wasn't long and I'm use to people coming and going as RL takes it's toll)

She fights and flails against it all the while, her sensitive breasts crushed against the large breasts, the metallic feeling sweeping through her pussy as the Princess grinds against her though her own mental deficiencies for lack of a better term sweep against her as her mind tells her how wrong this lack of control is.

But she is powerless to do anything from the bottom of the pool, her breaths are shortened from her own struggles forcing the need for more air.

Her body though is made to submit, trembling as pink walls feel the pleasant and urgent grind against her, forcing her into a state of bliss as her thighs are smeared in a combination of their juices, most of her own washing away by the liquid she is immerse in, that or she doesn't quite see them with the red essence coating her.

As her arm is pulled and she extracted from the pool she has a rather blank almost horrified look to her features, dripping with water, chest rising and falling as they draw in breath again without assistance. She doesn't even ask about the locket or surprise subject to the own inner workings of her mind that leave her some what stunned.

The Princess places the slimy locket around Etolie's necklace again, her pleased grin fading into faint confusion. "Huh? What's with you, you said you wanted a quickie."

She waves her hands in front of Etolie's face. "Hey cheer up, it's not like I'd ever let anything happen to you." Of course she had put Etolie through numerous risks and all solely for her own enjoyment, but she wouldn't remember the worst of it. To the Princess it's all justified, she might be sad if she breaks her toy, but ultimately it's better than the alternative - not being able to do whatever she wants on a whim.

Abruptly she pulls away. "Let me get your present, that'll cheer you up!" She moves slowly over to a far-off pool, not having had as much practice with human legs as she could have had. Leaning down, she grabs a multi-colored eel from the pool as well as a thick glass vial that had apparently been stored in there. As casually as if she were opening a soda bottle, she rips the eel's head off and lets its blood siphon into the vial.

Then she makes a screeching call and from the largest pool rises another eel, large as a horse and with a mouth full of huge sharp teeth. The princess holds the vial out calmly and the eel breathes on it, frost misting from its mouth and sealing the vial.

The Princess returns to Etolie, scraping frost from her hand, and offers the frozen vial. "Here you go!"

She slowly comes around, true they ha mentioned a quickie but her mind keeps running over matters in her head, her CDR getting the better of her as her locket is returned to her.

“That … that wasn't what I expected ... I don't mean in a bad way but ... yeah ...” though little was with Princess Tidal it seemed. She would have to re-evaluate this partnership in response to her CDR, she doubts that she can make the Princess truly understand this deficiency for lack of a better term.

They would need a third party she realize if she were to avoid being victimized and even then …

She watches as the Princess kills another eel though it's multicolored and she's not sure of what it's suppose to do seeing how the last one was a solid color.

She has the vial frozen and returns with it. It was cold to the touch and the chemist in her wonders what it does. The coldness of the vial was probably to preserve it for a bit though since the Princess told her that such things didn’t last to long normally once removed from the body.

“What is this?” She asks, curious as she glances at it, making a slight adjustment to the glasses that rest upon her face as she peers at the bloody contents. “Other than the obvious eel's blood of course.”

"This is the breast enlargement tonic. You told me you're a chemist, right? Given that you weren't actually brought to this island for the purposes of learning, I thought you'd like a little opportunity to expand your mind. Get it under ice within a couple hours and it won't degrade."

She sits beside Etolie, dangling her feet in the water. "In fact I've got a challenge for you. If you can find a way to make a non-organic synthetic of the formula, you'll have done something that has never before been done." The Princess was pretty sure that such a synthetic was possible, and probably wouldn't even be difficult. The real reason it had never been done was because storing tonics in living hosts was most convenient for the Nereids - most of the people on her home planet would have never even seen a glass bottle like that one.

"After all, if you can make as much as you want... then you can give yourself a daily dose of 200 milligrams for a permanent increase. Or you could just force some of the other students to take it... in that case, just give them whatever dose you feel like, I don't think there are any upper limits to the tonic's effects, and no matter the dose it takes about a month of treatment before it rewrites your DNA." She grins. "I don't really care what you do with it, it should be fun to hear about either way."

Maybe it was the same sort of eel Etolie considers she didn't get a good look at the last one given that she lacked her glasses at the time. She listens still staring at the sample. There was enough her to get started anyway though to figure out anything lasting she would need to replace the sample periodically.

Not that the school was teaching her much as it was. She was barely passing her courses, chemistry was too easy for her, most of the stuff they covered had been stuff she had already known and the rest was easy to figure out.

But if the purpose of the school wasn't to learn, well, it was clear from that much that the other inhabitants her spelled out the true purpose. All that was less fascinating to her then the prospect of this challenge though? What to do with it, how to use it?

It might take her the entire four years, it might be a quick fix but she would work something out. She would synthesize this drug though ideas began to flow through her head. It appeared that she would be spending extra time in the chemistry lab trying to work this out, hopefully without any interruptions though maybe she'd keep April around to distract monsters while she high tailed it out of there. She could only take a portion of the sample at a time rathe3r than risk loosing it all if a “guest” showed up.

Her mind was an odd thing, at least this time in the face of such discoveries she would give the Princess a pass her.

“I love it,” she grins. “I'll figure this out, it at least gives me something challenging to work with, something more meaningful.”

She grins. “How long will it be potent while frozen? I imagine it still degrades though at a slower rate.”

She lowers the vial some and looks at the Princess for a second wondering about something. “Do your people suffer from mental disorders, I just want to know if you are familiar with them.”

The Princess rolls her eyes. "What do you need me to tell you for? Measure the variances yourself and you can predict how long you can sustain it. If you need more, just say so, I can get you as much as you need."

She leans back and shrugs. "Well it's not like I have medical training err... to be more accurate, I don't have that that kind of mental training. I'm only skilled in surgery and genetic alteration. But yes it happens. For example I'm a xenophile, as you might have noticed. Most of my people would also consider me a nymphomaniac, but that wouldn't be accurate and is only due to their own cultural bias."

Etolie nods, of course she would figure it out but if it went inert too quickly she might not even get it to last the testing period. By the sounds of it though it should last long enough to test that, plus she could figure out the rate of decay between frozen and unfrozen specimens to see how long it remains potent. Of course she'd have to get a test subject but with her memory altering spells that shouldn't be too difficult to arrange.

She ponders the phenomena. “You know, I once heard a comedian say that the definition of a nymphomaniac was a person that wanted sex one more time than you. I wouldn't consider that too much of an issue unless it starts running your life for instance.

“Just why are you interested in me? Is it more than you have already revealed to me that is?” She was feeling her way around this one.