Such excellent swimmers. Etolie shakes her head, a little envious that she's the slow poke here but it does give the two time to make friends she supposes. She snickers at that and continues onward she has to hurry when they are taking their sweet time about it.

Knowing the Princess things will be well under way by the time she catches up.

Rhaine goes wide eyed for a moment. She's lost a bit of speed with her injury but still. She was outclassed in the water this easily.

She had assumed this was going to be a no win situation for her as she treads water. Facing Tidal she listens, really she didn't need such favors but knowing when she was beat early on usually learned well for her … she often tried, failed and submitted knowing that her best was no good. Sometimes it paid off for her saving her from arduous torture since foolish lessons could be skipped.

She hated this. She really did but there was little choice in the matter.

When she encountered “Master” she had thought he was going to kill her but he didn't. She didn't think these things could kill her but she wasn't saying that they couldn't hurt her real bad … broken spine, maybe Rhaine didn’t know not that she was hoping to find out.

She was afraid, this was a violent one if she ha to guess. Oh, boy.

“OK, g-got it. Five seconds.” She swims to the rock and finds a position as unyielding as can be expected on the rock, a nervous look etched upon her features.

The Princess's body shifts and her multi-colored tail becomes eight black tentacles as she crawls onto the ground after Rhaine. "Good fish," she says casually. "So I hear you've got a girlfriend. Dani's the name? I wonder if Etolie brought a camera. I can't lie, I'd love to let her see everything that happened to you."

Without warning a tentacle coils around Rhaine's ankle and yanks her off of her feet.

"What would she do if she saw I wonder? Would she get some sense and dump you immediately? Nah... I bet she'd tell you it wasn't your fault and give you a comfort fuck. After all if she's with you it's not like she could find anyone better." The Princess laughs coldly. "You know what you strike me as? A closet straight that's so sex-starved in an all-girl school that she's settling for other women. Heh, I bet if just one man came along you'd toss her in the same place that you leave most of your dinners, judging by the way you look."

She glances over as Etolie catches up. "Hey honey, you got a camera?"

The words are probably more effective then any torments. Rhaine had few friends and all of them were outcasts. She wasn't self confident at at, not really. Doubt worms into her head at a few things, at others she adamantly tells herself they're not true.

“She … she wouldn't dump me!” The first night that they had met they were attacked together so she wasn't terribly afraid of that. She was once when a girl was possessed and there were no outwards signs of it, she didn't want Dani thinking she was chatting on her … but Dani looked on the monster attacks as inevitable and would not speak of them.

But having a record of her shame and humiliation was another matter entirely, something the poor girl would have to live with.

“I'm not straight!” Her voice cracks, she stares at those tentacles with worry. She had a bad experience with men in the past and would go back. Good old Pete the ten second man …

Etolie finally catches up to the pair on the rock. “Let me guess, Dani? The frigging bitch only talks about her making it clear that her life is so damn pathetic. Hm? Camera?”

“Yeah but it's on my bag back at the beach along with most of my other things. Want me to go get it Hun while you get acquainted with the tart?”

The Princess pouts. "But you're so sloow and then I'll just be stuck listening to her bitching. Ehh, whatever I guess I can shut her up if it gets too bad.."

"By the way," she purrs leaning far forward to kiss Etolie on the lips. "I missed you darling."

Darling?

The word entered her head as she watched the monster kiss the girl. She had to have been charmed, a tool for gathering up girls, or so Rhaine thought as she watched on. She squirmed a little tryin to adjust herself into a more favorable position against the hard slick rock that she could only envision being pounded thoroughly into.

Her focus had been on those tentacles right now though.

Etolie grins. “Well better you then me. At least if she gets too whiny you can just use a tentacle to fill her mouth and shut her up. I didn't think to bring any of my gags though.” That was intentional, she figured that the Princess would wish to hear those cries whether of pain or delight …

Her lips touch to the Princess, a warmth coursing over them. Her tongue swishes over the Princesses tongue as she reaches up from the water to sweep her fingers over the curve of her breast.

“I've missed you too, Princess. Oh, here, I forgot last time,” she takes off her glasses and sets them on the Princesses face. “I got my contacts on today, I had them last time too, just got too carried away in the moment to have remembered I was even wearing them.” She'd have to see about finding her spare pair yet, she had not found them.

“I'll be back soon, play nice.”

Etolie grins then begins swimming away towards the beach leaving the two to get acquainted with one another.

The Princess watches Etolie go for a moment with a fond smile before turning back to Rhaine, still smiling. "Look, you don't have to hide it. Your secret's safe with me. And even better? I've actually got a cock. Isn't that exciting? All those times you wished your girlfriend had a little something more to give you, and here you can just have it. Now I know you probably want some muscle-chested dude pounding away at you, but all you need to do is close your eyes and pretend. Or don't, I don't really care either way." With that last bit the Princess was finally telling the truth, she really didn't care about Rhaines's pleasure in the slightest, she was just looking for a quick thrill before Etolie got back.

Her black tendrils curl around Rhaine and pull her greedily towards the Princess. The Princess stares into her eyes from a few inches away, giving her the look a cat would give a wounded bird. Rhaine can feel something hard and slimy pressed against her hip.

"So try to make me enjoy this just a little, because I have a feeling I'm going to need all the help I can get, and in return I'll dump a few gallons of cum in you so you can have my fish babies." She recalls that this enticement hadn't had the desired effect on Etolie, and she realizes that was probably because her girlfriend loved pussy so much. A straight girl like Rhaine on the other hand probably spent all day dreaming of getting knocked up. A bit unsettling if The Princess cared to dwell on it, but she was obligated to play to her new lover's fetishes, no matter how disturbing they might be.

"So you can forget all about Dani, now you're going to get what you really want!" She smells the coppery scent of blood from Rhaine's wound and can hardly contain her aggression, tendrils swishing over her body with anticipation, snagging her bikini bottoms on their suckers and tugging them down to her knees.

“No I'm not! Not straight!” She shakes her head. Well, before coming her she was bi before that went horribly wrong. Pete. Mary. But from that she ha found Dani. She thought it was going to be a fling, she was wrong though, Dani loved her though this monster was trying to undermine that. She shook her had as she was soon drawn forward looking into Tidal's eyes, tentacles grasping her.

Her eyes widen a bit. Girls had been know to disappear and then reappear after length absences. She had only really received “Master's” seed and thus did not know if the dangers of getting pregnant had been real or not.

But if they were an these lengthy disappearances meant being whisked away to a maternity ward or something then the dangers of being separated from Dani had been quite real. It was not as if there had been any distrust on the part of her lover but Rhaine's self confidence had not been so high, one of the reasons she readily took to a submissive role.

But if she were away for so long without so much as a word then there were other girls that could fill that absence with Dani … Midnight for one, though she like the girl she wouldn't but it past her for Rhaine to return to that situation.

“Please! Don't!” She pleaded as her bottoms were being drawn down, her hands clasping over her pussy as if to safeguard it for the time being at least.

Two tentacles wrap around Rhaine's arms and tug them easily out of the way. Another two grip her legs and spread them wide, while the Princess takes a moment to admire Rhaine's sex for the first time.

"Sheesh, it's not such a big deal," says the Princess glibly. "Even if you honestly want to spend the rest of your life in denial, you're going to want a kid anyway. What could be more awesome than raising a mermaid with your girlfriend? And hey, if you're lucky it'll have my looks." Apparently getting pregnant isn't what Rhaine wants after all, but the fear it provoked pleases the Princess, so she keeps up with the lie anyway.

She doesn't really care about making sure Rhaine is comfortable, but she is concerned about her cock chafing if she shoves it in Rhaine's dry hole right away. So rather than waste any time with foreplay, she simply pushes the tip of a fifth tentacle into Rhaine's vagina and shoots a thick blast of oily ink into it. It slams hard into her, hitting her cervix before rebounding and flowing back out, dripping copiously from her pussy in shiny black rivulets.

Then the Princess's weight is on her, forcing her on her back while her limbs are groped by tentacles. The Princess squeezes Rhaine's breasts through her bikini and then, with practically no warning and only the most subtle shifts on the Princess's part, her six inch cock enters her sex, going to the hilt. The Princess goes slowly at first, probing cautiously to sample her cunt in hopes that this it at least is her one redeeming quality.

Her arms are easily ripped away from her pussy giving rise to the racing strip of blond hair as her legs are mead to part further. Maybe someday she would consider adopting a child, her and her lover but it wasn't as if the two of them would have a normal life now either.

She was not so much afraid of getting pregnant, it was the fact that she and Dani maybe parted, the fear that she had at being so easily replaced. Her head shakes back and forth in defiance of wanting this though rather quickly she feels the barest tip of a tentacle pressing her apart.

Tidal was injecting her with something! This was not cum already she though as she struggles uselessly at the restraining tentacles.

But this is some lubricant she soon discovers as her breasts are squeezed, breasts that are slightly larger than Etolie's. Beneath the top they are quit firm.

Feeling the cock enters her she gasps, a small cry as her eyes press closed though with the restraining tentacles it is tough to imagine a viable scenario for her as she is filled up, nice and slowly the cock presses into her.

She is unaware if it were nice and tight though she has been told so by other monsters.

When she's impaled though she tugs once, twice more on her restraints before giving up the struggle as she realizes how hopeless it is.

Rather than fight and with fear still gripping her she falls into a different approach altogether as if by instinct, as if a survival method her pussy begins to role over the cock inside her.

“MNG ...”

"Hah..." The Princess can't help but gasp in pleasure as her cock is squeezed by Rhaine's unwilling walls, making the whole surface area tingle. It feels even better than Etolie, though she'd never mention that, and besides after she lets the squid have this girl it's going to be ruined for quite some time, assuming she ever recovers. Good thing she was getting the sugary feel of this cunt now before it was too late.

"Hey Rhaine," she breathes, grinning cheekily as she stabs into her, the groping tentacles forcing their supple bodies to mash together. "I hate to say it, but your little girl hole is gagging for me. It doesn't matter what you say, because obviously your body knows what it wants. You're such a slut, if you want it so bad you don't even mind being raped."

She jerks her tightly clenched shaft around in that tight hole, grinding it against the sides to try to find a place that will stimulate Rhaine more as their navels smack hard together. Not because she wants her to leave the situation with more pleasure, but if she combines her cruel words with a forced orgasm she hopes to make Rhaine feel even more ashamed so she can get off on her mental torment.

Just looking at the clenched and defeated look on her face makes her want to cum right away. To prevent this she distracts herself with small talk. So -ehh!- I'm a -ehh!- little new to relationships with -ehh!- humans. You seem to be close to this Dani. How do -mm!- you make it work?"

“NOOOO, THATT'S … THAT'S NOT IT!” Tears bristle in her eyes at the words, she has little choice in this matter. Her mind constantly attacked an kept on edged she feels the full smack of those thrusts against her, the tentacles holding her apart and open as the Princess come at her with vigor.

She tries to prevent clenching against her as if she can deny this though she is incredibly tight, only really be savagely fucked once with the nanites of the school repairing her of such damage.

Her tits bounce up and down as the rock presses into her back, a tear streams down her cheek, closed eyes grit together as she shakes her head back and forth as if in avid denial of this.

Rhaine had gone through a progression. She was never really straight though in the very beginning her experiences started with a man so it wasn't as if she were unfamiliar with a cock or them being rough at times … then the transition of trying other women some of the time to now, were she became a total lesbian before embarking on her life here …

But Tidal was asking about Dani and the immediate response that came to her mind was why? Why was she bringing up such things? No, she wasn't exactly asking about Dani but relationships in general …

“Does … does it matter?” She was weary, tears rolling down her cheeks though she wasn't in any real physical pain. She had sought to appease her attacker but that was becoming clear that she would be unable to do so but the way she was being filled, it felt so damn good.

"Well look at it -ehh!- from my perspective. I very rarely get to meet new people except when they're opening their legs for me, but -ehh!- why should I -ehh!- let that stand in the way of having a social life. I mean I know I was teasing you pretty hard, but you didn't take any of that seriously did you? Anyway since you're going to be giving birth to my fish children we might as well get to know each other." Her speech is punctuated by cute feminine moans, she doesn't want to give away how much she's enjoying this but she can hardly help herself. That slender little vulva clings to her so tightly, and she can plainly see from Rhaine's face and ineffectual wriggling how much she doesn't want her cock.

She continues to grope her jiggling breasts through the fabric of her top, her own tits bouncing freely as she goes to town in Rhaine's sweet little honey pot, hard enough that it would cause great pain if there weren't plenty of lubrication. A fifth tentacle coils around her waist, its suckers clinging to her labia and pulling it out as it searches. "We're going to see what happens when I press the bitch button!" she teases.

"By the way," she asks as she thrusts in particularly deep, their breasts pressed against each other. "Do you like it in the ass too?"