“AHH!” Rhaine cried out. Her thigh is struck where the wound was causing it to sting greatly but that wasn't the purpose behind it. A tentacle thrust down her throat, she gags at first as that tentacle presses down her throat as she's forced to take more, the distance slurping sound of it can be heard as it is pushed into her mouth, she does not offer resistance against this but she does not help either as her mouth is forced apart by the rod pressing through opened lips.

"Oh Rhaine baby," she coos happily, not letting the subject dampen how much she's enjoying being with Etolie. "If you don't start treating that like your girlfriend's cock right now, you're going back underwater." To emphasize her point she drills the black tentacle deeper into the girl's throat, forcing her jaw to stretch painfully as the thicker portion passes through her lips.

She jumps a little when Etolie smacks the place where her human-like flesh dissolves into that tentacled mass, letitng out a squeal. Pulling her head up, she whispers in her student's ear. "Be sure to make plenty of noise. Just think about how much worse it will be for her when she has to listen to you orgasm too while she feels us fucking each other." To make her point she lets out a sharp cry of feminine delight, even as she gently slides her dick into Etolie's snatch, pushing that hot flesh past her puffy lips, bottoming out. She jerks her cock about inside her, recalling the last time she took Etolie this way, though the other wouldn't remember, and where she found her G-spot. When she thinks she's got it she starts hammering her in earnest, forcing her ass to smack against Rhaine as it begins receiving its pounding.

“You … AH … don't need to … AH … tell me … I'm sure you can … do that all by yourself.” She returns with staggered breath. Her chest rising and falling with anticipation of what was to come here as she feels the Princess so close above her, hands still alternatively rubbing her ass and smacking it.

Her passage, hardly used as she rarely gives into her needs like this and only used a few times out side of the island's guests is nice and tight against that welcomed cock, her passage filled she moans out, her head tilting back as she feels the tentacle pressing into Rhaine's mouth seeing that her head is near Rhaine's and the tentacle now.

“OHHH!” She squeals out in delight as the Princess begins to press into her with more zeal, the squelch of their bodies coming together evident as she squeezes about that glorious cock, moaning out deliciously as she receives it.

Rhaine, however was sickened by this. There she was with the pair of them pressing into her back her chest in discomfort as the body weight of the two crush her. Her back flares with the same discomfort brought upon it by the press of there bodies.

She pauses at the threat, not wishing to be dunked again but realizing that to deny her wouldn't accomplish much since she could not fight off the two or get away. Lazily at first, tentatively she licks that tentacle.

Her jaw is stretched open, the tentacle forcing it's way into her as she licks it now with more zeal forced to breath through her nose it is difficult to breath after being cut off from air so long she just wants to suck it down but is forced to contend with these smaller gulps.

"Oooh, it's like fucking a virgin! With the experience of a married woman!" The Princess cries out her silliness, and feeling her cock milked she brings her inhuman strength to bear and pounds Etolie with all her might, forcing her pussy to make slurping sounds as it sucks up her dick. The savage thrusts lose accuracy for a few moments before the Princess regains discipline, aiming for her g-spot once more. She doesn't hesitate to pound her lover's ass hard against Rhaine's pussy, knowing that the recipient of her aggression will get all the pleasure while most of the pain will be transferred to Rhaine being pummeled beneath them.

She cums briefly, shooting a jet into Etolie's walls, but it doesn't even stop her, or even coincide with her loud cries of pleasure. Their navels smack together, each joining pushing her body against Etolie's aroused nub.

Then she flips Etolie over, lying on top of her with her breasts pressed against her back, using her tentacles to keep her crotch suspended easily and give it more leverage, and with an angle further downward, and let Rhaine absorb more of the shock. This also smashes their breasts together each time the Princess thrusts in.

"Hey Rhaine," she gasps, the tongue she feels on her tentacle reminding her that the student is even there. "I said like your girlfriend, not like your science teacher when you need an A." Another tentacle snakes beneath Rhaine and then squirts ink into her asshole, mostly because the Princess doesn't want it to chafe, before entering brutally. "Step up your act or you're going under, and if you please me enough maybe I'll put that in your pussy instead." That's a lie she doesn't feel like the girl deserves getting pussy-fucked right now, but the Princess thinks that will get her hopes up.

'YEEEESSSSSS!” Etolie cries out, her eyes squeeze shut as she feels the pummeling of those thrusts against her. She pants, her head lifting up to press her lips against the Princesses though she has to tare them away to breath in staggered breaths, her body, a little uncomfortable though not by much and definitely not as badly as Rhaine's jolts against the girl below her.

“OHHH! FUCK THAT PUSSY!”

Turned over, sensitive breasts press against Rhaine's as she gasps, that slick passage tightening even further given the brutal accuracy of those thrusts causing her to tingle in anticipation that is steadily built up.

Does she believe the Princess? Not really but non compliance could be worse if Tidal is telling the truth here. Her eyes close, this is horrible. She was experienced with sucking dick though the only one that she had done so by choice was “Master's”.

Still she feels the ink spray against her ass as the threat is made. Etolie's breasts, capped with engorged nipples scrap against her own as she becomes more eager while those suck and lips. She's had some practice at this, using her mouth to please “Master” a lot but would it please Tidal? There was only one way to tell as she tries to get more enthused about this matter.

The Princess wants to step up her efforts and force Etolie to cum, hopefully letting that trigger a second, more powerful orgasm herself, feeding off her cries and clenching pussy and the knowledge that she caused all this. But as far as the physical effort of thrusting into her pussy, feeling those tight walls greedily sucking up her heated cock, she can't really do any better.

So she tries to talk dirty instead to get the result she want, her lips already breathing on her lover's ear. "I love what a huge slut you are Etolie, the way your pussy swallows me up. Look at that girl beneath you, she isn't worth fucking. Why don't you make her yours and start raping her right now, or else order her to pleasure you. I'll hurt her if she doesn't. I'll still hurt her if she does but it won't be as bad. Probably." Her breasts pressed against Etolies back, tentacles embracing her to control the way her body jerks each time she's forcefully fucked.

She pulls her tentacle partially out of Rhaine's mouth before thrusting it in again, not particularly hard, giving her tongue and lips flesh to work with. All the while Rhythmically sodomizing her, forcing her body to jerk. She refrains from thrusting her tentacle too deep in her mouth, stopping just at the point where she would break her jaw. That she desires to do greatly, but not yet, no need to make her petulant and weepy for Etolie right now.

That cock was the perfect size, an average size. True it could still hurt her if not used with restraint but given all the inhuman sized members s he had seen well this one wasn't outlandish. Sweltering walls of her pussy folded about that member as it pressed into her time and time again.

Having a real cock between her thighs was a rarity and her heated cries continue to call out to the heavens, her eyes flutter, those moist wall close against her as she is hit with a combination of words and actions as a warmth pools through her core, that heat adding friction and even making it easier to press into tight muscles as she throbs over the embedded cock, her hands on the ass of that Princess, her legs hitched about it collected at the base of those tentacles as she urgently pulls the Princess down into her chamber as she attempts to milk it as she throbs about it.

“OHHH … YEAH …. LET ME USE HER BUT THIS FEELS TOO GOOD!”

Rhaine feels the tentacles ease up on her a little. The one pushing into her ass was not as rough nor the one in her mouth as deep or forceful.

She comes to life though seeing this as a good sign as she may not be hurt further … of course she has nothing to base that on outside of the fact that her lungs were still burning from exhaustion.

Her tongue and lips work about that tentacle with more enthusiasm, she moaning out a little against the movements in her backside feeling the full weigh atop her that makes it damn tough to breath.

Well it did make sense that she'd have trouble ordering Rhaine around. Few indeed were as good at carrying on conversations during sex as the Princess was. But if she wouldn't that opened up another avenue, didn't it? Letting both their sadistic streaks give some more spice to this delightful rutting. As she considers her words she makes sure not to lose concentration on that delicious pussy she's occupying, so eager to cling and hug her sensitive flesh as her cock tip urgently explores its depths, striving to go deeper and deeper inside even when this is prevented by their groins grinding together, with hips crushing her pervasive tentacles.

She goes farther into Rhaine then - really all she does is stop holding back and let her writhing and eager body do what it would have done naturally. The Princess's strength has dropped as far as it will go, having sex on the surface has taken away all of her inhuman strength and left her as though she were a mortal. She's still slightly stronger than many women as far as her upper body is concerned, and her tentacles fare even better - they're pure muscle.

So it's not so hard for her to force more of her tentacle down Rhaine's throat, not only choking her but forcing her to take in sections much thicker than her pert little lips can handle. The expected happens and her jaw muscles begin to tear open as it's forced around a width dangerously close to the Princess's belly, causing the more manageable length at the end to bunch up in Rhaine's mouth. It's an aching pain that starts out quite small and allows Rhaine to focus quite acutely on the horror of what's happening. Then the breaking point is reached, Rhaine's muscles rip and her jaw cracks open, bone dislocated, leaving the girl to contemplate her ruined mouth in a state of absolute terror.

It didn't matter to the Princess. It wasn't anything the school couldn't fix when she was done breaking her.

She doesn't even cease her frenzied rutting to review and delight in the pain she's inflicted, it feels too good to stop right now and she doesn't want to disappoint Etolie's eager and sopping pussy. Knowing what she's done is good enough for her, and she's certain that she's about to hear the evidence of her misdeed.

"I just -ehh!- broke that stupid -ehh!- slut's jaw," she whispers to Etolie. "Because I'm angry for -hah!- wasting time fucking -hah!- her. Her -hah!- pussy's disgusting and too many guests have raped -mmm!- her, and I don't think she even -oooh!- came. Well not all of that was strictly true, but it's not like the Princess hasn't enhanced the truth before. "You've got -ah- a perfect -ah- body, so -aah!- much better than girls like -aaaah!- her. No one deserves me inside her as -AAH!- much as you do. I want to feel you cumming while -AAAAH!- I'm in you soooo bad!"

“UHHHHHH!” Hands grip her rear tighter as Etolie further encourages her onward. From below she hears the snapping and popping of bone – not her problem – and that was Etolie in a nut shell.

She rather have that honored position than be the girl with the broken jaw that was screaming beneath them.

It surprises her in that she hasn't had an experience so bad herself where she needed the infirm to place her back together and this is the first time that Rhaine would need one for that matter.

The Princess soon gets her wish, an exhilarated Etolie creams all over her, muscles tight and squeezing at each thrust into her, relaxing as she drew back and offering up greater resistance as she speared those depths again that left her rocking beneath her.

“Good,” she comments, turning as if to take in that grisly scene, her body quite appreciative of all the talk delivered onto her.

Her eyes widen. What had she done to deserve this! She was complying, she even answered an earlier question that lead into this. Her back ached with each thrust of the lover's above, lacerations appeared in places given the unyielding stone.

Tears flow down her face as the tentacles get more eager. Her jaw expanding painfully as she fights against her restraints trying to grasp the tentacle in her mouth to wrench it free. The pain overshadows that which she felt in her ass.

She gurgles and attempts to bite down though it's not as strong as it was then that she hears the snapping of bone followed by the sounds that could only be her screaming.

The Princess cums too in short order, the sounds of Rhaine's screams and the feel of Etolie rocking against her, accepting her cock, loving it, made it so she couldn't hold back though some wild part of her mind tells her to try so she can make her cum again.

Her cum pours down Etolie's walls, giving her quite a cream pie. The Princess had drained her reserves by dumping it all in Rhaine to scare her, but her extreme lust had put her organs working into overdrive to give her more. All gone now of course.

She rolls to the side, making sure to stay on Rhaine, who is their mattress, and rests her head against Etolie, needing a moment to catch her breath, playing languidly with her student's nipples.

Eventually she lifts her head partially, eyes widening. "Oh no! I forgot I was going to have you take pictures to make it look like she was cheating on her girlfriend! But now her jaw's broken and no one will believe she did it by choice." She glances over at Etolie. "You think they'll be able to tell in the photos?"

Cum runs down her soaked walls some slpattering on the “mattress” beneath her. She pants, her nipples both hard and sensitive as they are played with though she does much the same, her hands smoothing over well defined curves at their closeness.

She delights in it of course, a smile peeling over her lips as the question is asked and she looks to Rhaine seeing how damaged she was. “Let me see, take the tentacle out of her mouth for a sec ...”

Etolie isn't the best with a camera but she looks at the damage and thinks. “I think I can still do a few things. It you straddle her face covering the jaw since it's a photo all it has to is mislead. And shots from behind with her between your thighs might look as if she's eating you out … better yet from the side with your legs bent to conceal the lower jaw and you can tell it's her … stuff like that since it's not recording live action. We'd now of course but no one else should.”