Slarr had had enough of cutting and running. He was aware that he would be transformed again over the centuries to flawless service though that had been centuries off and so he attached himself with the giant Thudd and the plant creature Birch, get the scraps of the two larger monsters but with Thudd now gone Birch seemed disinterested in all the “unnecessary” rapes, raping for survival rather than pleasure it became obvious that Thudd was intimidating even to the plant though there were different reasons, chiefly Birch could steer the giant away from the more sensitive regions of the jungle where his gardens were for instance or rare plant life.

There were a few things that had confused her. The smell of burnt toast only occurred when he became smoke so he could surprise her. He just thought it was more prudent encase she lashed out indiscreetly with him vanishing like that. After all he did not wish to be hurt.

But even in his smoke form he could perceive …

So, smug, I'd like to see you act so haughty with the giant!

Mentally he sighed. Wild Berry was safe … for now … he wouldn't go out of his way to get Rhaine, not until he had Riley do a little research for him on this other monster, was this a favorite of hers? Was there more to it? Did she just chance upon an opportunity and made him do the work? He did not know so until then he would keep his distance but if he saw her out and about, no guarantees pending those answers so he left the two.

They ran on, her shoes hearing the distinct splashing over the wooden floor as it collected the water upon it. They exited on the other side of the building, her bouncing breasts coming to a brief halt as she quickly looked around feeling that fewer people would be approaching the gym from this direction.

She scanned the area and moved to one of the buildings a little further than most but one that wasn't locked up until after curfew …

“Over there!” She pointed at the building though despite the clear wall various plants served as the walls of the green house. Maybe this wasn't the best place after all … but it was empty. The supply cabinets would be locked up, save for those that didn't matter much.

No one was in the green house though it was warm as a green house should be. Even should someone come in here there were so many rows of plants that they could easily avoid detection.

Rhaine blinked though as she looked at her Mistress. “You've been hurt ...” she took the slightly burnt tentacle and pressed her lips to it.

“A kiss to make it better.”

Ania tagged along with her thoughts neither here nor there, pondering on how to proceed with matters for the demonic presence pestering them earlier completely spoiled the highly anticipated return to one of the most lovely women that served her, damp shorts hugging Rhaine almost like a second skin, the fabric flexing this way and that around her shapely backside as did the shirt clinging to her upper body save for the exposed parts, revealing the missing yet remarkable arms of The Esquiline Venus.

Entering the building she didn't sense another being, eyes roaming over the transparent walls covered in all sorts of plants though at the very least they shouldn't be seen from the outside unless someone entered the structure as well, a curious mind perhaps considering that her skin color stood out amongst green.

The climate was preferable, water dripping from the soaked coat adorning her body that might dry quicker in here than outside unless they moved places again. For the moment she looked around, noting the cabinets yet making nothing of them as their purpose would likely be beyond the alien's understanding. Come to think of it, she couldn't recall ever coming here as it was an oasis for an abundance of plant life which Ania always had an interest in, undoubtedly drawing her in unless it never occured to her to look out for those specifically as they were slightly less appealing than women.

A touch roused her from the thoughts of their recent encounter, soft and tender lips pressing to the tentacle which in turn caused the smooth appendage to quiver briefly in her grasp, the sensation pleasant as well as unexpected.

"That's sweet of you, dear, I'm sure it'll help me recover." Slowly she approached the young woman, making no attempt to withdraw the tentacle though others joined the first, four of them intertwining with her much like a second hand meeting her own. "And yet .. Knowing that you're safe and well is the only medicine I really need."

She stepped closer, their bodies almost connecting though wet as they were she wasn't entirely sure if Rhaine would appreciate the touch. Tentacles swerved out to the side, casually brushing up against the expanse of her hips as they settled on the petite blonde, holding her as they laid upon the waist of her enticing companion. "I shouldn't have stayed away for as long as I did. You always get yourself in trouble when I come looking for you .."

Short of nestling up against the girl, the outer ends of her garnet lips curled up into a warm, comforting smile, the words somewhat scolding in a playful manner though it felt good to come back to one of the few pure gemstones amongst many flawed ones. "I'll have to keep a close eye on you from now on, it seems."

She had not panicked … well she had initially for when it came the the flight or fight responses there were three possibilities; fighting, running or freezing. She was a runner and when she saw that imp, she ran. Towards the end there she fought, unusual for her and if Ania had not been present then she would not have fought or had the opportunity in doing so.

But it was all behind them now. The imp had been dealt with though the chilling word still danced in her mind. Later ... She had not woken today with the plans of running across the thing and what was up with Wild Berry?

Perhaps he didn't know her name, or perhaps that was a pet name for her? She felt a chill knowing that.

She did note that her Mistress was standing a bit apart and had wondered why. At first she had though that perhaps she had done something but could not think of anything, maybe her Mistress had been upset because she had to act on her behalf …

No, that wasn't it." Ania did not seem to be in a bad mood and so she moved closer. “You were away for a long time. I thought I had displeased you.” She dipped her head as if embarrassed to have admitted that.

“I am well. This has only been the second time anyone has come about and the other was more of a shock than anything I think. I assure you that I am alright, Mistress.” She looks up and nods at that.

“Maybe you do. I'm such a burden on you, Mistress.”

"Oh?" Never before did Ania consider that their bond would be as strong as it seemed, nor that a student would be longing for another meeting simply out of fear for having displeased her mistress though embarassment for feeling as they did surely must've been hard to cope with. "If I knew that I'd be missed, I would've explained myself to you. Something came up unexpectedly which absorbed most of my time in these last few months, regrettably causing me to stay away though I assure you that you weren't the reason for it."

She reached up, guiding the slender tip of an appendage along her neck before gently tilting her chin up. "You have in no way displeased me, Rhaine, and I highly doubt you ever will."

Ania closed the distance fully as the blonde sought to be with the blue skinned female, standing proudly above the young woman and as it were these delectable breasts pressed into the lower sides of her own, an intense heat flowing through the twin jugs above as they almost reached up to the chin of her servant due to their height difference.

"Mmm .. that is true ..", she cooed, briefly planting her succulent lips against her forehead in a less reserved manner, withdrawing just barely as the tentacle guided Rhaine to look up at her mistress. " .. but you're more than worth the trouble."

Their lips met as Ania succumbed to the lovely woman at her hands, yearning to fulfill the wild fantasies accumulating at the back of her head, the pain all but forgotten once these lush puckers parted and gave way for the fleshy muscle intent on invading the depths at its disposal. Already her tongue began to tingle with anticipation, eye lids shutting almost entirely as raw passion overcame the alien.

Meanwhile the tentacle resting upon her waist like a sash began to gradually lower itself to the inviting peach of her backside, casually sweeping upon the swell of that luxurious cushion. It sought out the delicate flesh tucked away beneath her shorts, teasingly caressing as it went whilst occasionally prodding the sweet, softer spots as if checking up on the abundant wares her body had to offer, letting her feel even the slightest touch of the thorough examination she was being subjected to. By the end it slithered along the valley of her cheeks repeatedly, rubbing along the damp fabric there which slowly but surely revealed one of her most enticing curves.

At the same time Ania summoned forth the immense bulge of her manhood, hidden beneath the coat it had been semi erect yet with their closeness Rhaine would undoubtedly feel its fierce warmth through the cloth. Underneath swayed the mighty orbs of her testes, filled to the brim with precious cargo they were taut and impressively swollen since she hadn't forgotten how they parted the last time they met.

Several moments later she undid the seal of their lips, sighing contently at having tasted from their richness after having endured their absence for so long. "Truth be told, I've missed you as well."

The appendages entangled with her fingers crept over the back of her hand, coiling about her arm in a loose fashion whilst Ania briefly scanned their surroundings, hoping to find a more comfortable surface than the ground to exploit though even without they'd probably do just fine. "I was hoping we could spend some quality time together .. celebrate our reunion if you will. Would you like that?"

Rhaine nods given the explanation. She had worried about these things even though they had parted under the best of terms she had to wonder if she might have said something at the end their or seemed too eager to depart or maybe that her Mistress was bored with her after having a fling and just moved on.

She had kept the coat safe all this time though, folded up at the back of the closest to disguise the fact that there were eight arms which would have been tough to do if it were hanging up in the closet. And with it being in their for so long Dani would have asked questions about it for sure.

Still hearing that things hadn't been her fault had been refreshing to hear. She wasn't brilliant, just average more or less in most thing save for math which she excelled at so there were times that her self esteem hadn't been the greatest though she tried to be liked at least.

Her head raises she can't help but smile at those words. “I hope not to displease you, Mistress.”

Those breasts pressed up against her and she fully feels the heat in those orbs sweep over her. She is kissed by her Mistress who makes note of the injury.

Her head lifted once more, the praise affecting her. I'm worth it ... There lips soon met and there was a hunger on her end as well as their tongues swirl together, their bodies pressed this close as a flush creeps over her cheeks.

The confession brightens her cheeks fully, something that she would not have come to expect from any of the island residents. Her body played with she does some playing too reaching down to gingerly grab and caress that shaft as she rubs it almost lazily.

“Yes, of course Mistress. I ...” she's silent for a moment then glances to Ania. “When we first met I agreed to submit to you if we were to meet again, so whatever is your desire. But … I choose to submit,” she professed not that she could have really put up much of a fight if that was not the case.

As much as she would've loved to bring any of the precious women along that'd submit wholly to her reign soon after graduation, even Ania had rules to follow and departed without basking in the company of at least one of them along the way. Rhaine would've been in an ideal candidate, a standout among many with superior academic qualities for she was the one who didn't meet her presence with horror but with a somewhat reserved sense of delight. That alone let her be an equal amidst the more voluptuous women if she hadn't surpassed them already because looks became meaningless once the enjoyment of their encounters turned out to be genuine.

Perhaps that's what made her special, the crimson shade of her feelings on the matter clearly reflected by the willing acceptance for what Ania had in mind. While it may take time to fully explore that part of her personality, to further convince her that there'd be no shame in allowing herself to give in to what the body and mind desired, she couldn't wait to claim her eventually when life inevitably offered Rhaine to the masses.

Of course she hadn't known what happened to those inciting that type of behaviour in the first place, another master or mistress as Ania suspected though she wasn't truly worried about the competition seeing how Rhaine reacted positively to every compliment and action bestowed unto her.

"I'm pleased to hear that you accept my proposal .. I would've resented leaving you now." Truth or not, the concealed member gradually gained in girth as blood rushed into it thanks to her knowing touches, swelling and twitching with the slightest caress. "We have a lot of catching up to do."

Ania resumed to gently guide her back against the nearest wall, settling against the plant life and while it might be unusual at first it'd be more comfortable there for the time being, the hermaphrodite establishing her dominance over the petite blonde. "Your hair is different today.", she noted referring to the ponytail even after several months of forced leave, plump lips skimming along the sensitive rim of her neck at the same time.

"It suits you, dear." That thought brought a sly smile to her lips, thinking of the additional handle by which she could seize the lovely female once they moved on to wilder things.

Rubbing against the surface of her shorts, the smooth tentacle there had to withdraw seeing how Rhaine was moved backwards before wriggling against the waistline where garment met skin, driving itself beneath the edge where it continued to move against her rhythmically, brushing over the notable valley of her ass, in effect causing its shape to become visible through the fabric before slipping further inside, almost directly nudging the tight muscle there with every stroke.

Meanwhile another pair of tentacles slithered underneath the lower edge of her sleeveless shirt, roaming across the delicate surface of her belly where one stayed whilst another slid further up, lovingly prodding and teasing the sides of her delectable breasts as they sampled the once familiar details of the pliable flesh.

"You did take good care of my coat, didn't you?", she asked casually, tingling a particularly delicate spot along her neck with the tip of her tongue, recalling it from memory easy enough.

It was always a concern of hers to please first, to live up to the expectations of others as she served.. Even in day to day life with her father being a military man discipline and submission had been instilled into her.

While others may have rebelled against these after a time Rhaine had embraced this as an act of duty. It had been in her personality to seek out guidance to a point and make those expect connections so that she could excel without being told what was required of her.

Anticipation was something she had tried to excel at and it was trying to get reacquainted with that roll after so long. It was easy for her, she had plenty of practice, usual it was just for fun in the bedroom for it was rare that a human would try to dominate and control her like one of the guests here, they were just incapable of hitting those same levels.

“I accept it gladly, Mistress. Whatever you wish,” she smiled a little at that. “Yes, agreed Mistress. There is much lost time to make up for.”

She is lured off towards the walls. Many of the plants here are damp

“My hair … oh ...” she looks at the tied up blond lock that currently hangs over her left shoulder as she pulls it up to her crimson eyes and lets it go. “I had soccer practice today and was just keeping my hair out of my eyes. It's easy to do ...”

She smiles back of course. “Then I will wear my hair like this more often. Overall it takes less work then the usual.” Not to mention the fortune she'd save in hairspray too. She was glad that her Mistress approved as it was a very small matter to prepare.

Her back pressed up against that dampness she gasps given the tentacle sweeping down her shorts. Another moves beneath the shirt causing her nipples to get hard and stick out against the fabric in anticipation.

Given that she no longer has a bra curtosy of that douche devil though as far as she's aware the coat should be in pristine condition.

“Yes, Mistress. Though -” her cheeks are a bit read, embarrassed at this but she does find the nerve to continue. “Though I have not properly cleaned it. It smelled too much like you … in the beginning I did but as your absence grew longer I tried to preserve that scent as best as I could.”

"Less work, perhaps, but it doesn't make you any less attractive." A smile crept over her features, satisfied with the compliance of her pet and while it wouldn't prove a big change overall, it once again showed how much Rhaine sought to please her mistress.

The next confession on the other hand was an extraordinary token of her devotion, the single keepsake left behind from their encounter treasured to an extent few would've done in the same manner, least of all admit to having altered their agreement slightly in favor of preserving that memory as time dragged on and Ania stayed away. The reason as to why eluded her thus far, and despite saving the precious flower from an abysmal, evil presence she could not imagine that gratitude alone encouraged that decision.

"I can hardly punish you for clinging to what's left of me when it seemed likely that I would not return." While their eyes may not meet if she chose to look away in shame, the tentacle on her chin kept Rhaine firmly in place as the alien smiled warmly. "As a matter of fact I appreciate your honesty and care, you're special in that way seeing how nobody under my wing would've done as you did."

Ania leaned in, the tentacle beneath her shirt split at the center as it swept along the valley of her gorgeous breasts, serpents in dark blue hues slowly coiling about their prominent swell, seizing their prey with slightest amount of pressure. They traced along the surface of the perfectly molded breast flesh, protruding through the cloth and displaying their path clearly as they were headed for the hardened cherries on top, swiftly swallowed up by the appendages as they engulfed them. There would be a slight suction as her limbs first turned to jello, then became firmer as they fully encompassed her nipples and were beginning to act like suckers on the perky nubs, spiraling against the sensitive areolae in the process as they assumed a slow pace.

Down below she was spared from any intrusion, the tendril slithering through the comfortable warmth provided by the cheeks of her ass and past the center of her body, bulging out beneath the fabric as it traced over the gates to heaven, stopping only upon touching the neatly arranged strip of hair above her concealed pleasure buzzer. It began to move slowly, stroking both entrances to her sacred insides before starting to hum at the very tip, its focus being the woman's love pearl in an attempt to lure it out.

"I am curious, however .. Do you really enjoy my presence that much?" Others began to undo the feeble seal around her robe, a simple string of cloth which Ania allowed to slip away, the front of the garment unfolding like a curtain before the stage was revealed.

Their lips were barely apart at this point while she stepped closer, their bodies pressing together even more than before as she felt the tentacles beneath her clothes move against her bare skin, in turn bestowing the incredible heat of her fully erect manhood unto the girl which rested against her stomach as did the mighty testes beneath.

It might have seemed absurd though it sealed the deal as far as a slight alteration to the way that she wore her hair on a daily basis … she had been that eager to please as a flush sweeps over her features. Compliments only came from Master, Dani and now Mistress though there were a few others here and there that came about only praise from those three seemed to matter.

Now she did not know what the future held or that she and Dani probably wouldn't remain together at the conclusion of matters and the one she knew only as Master didn't seem to think as their intercourse as much more than play though she wasn't sure on this of course.

“Nobody?” She seems amazed by that confession. Of course she had a knack of honesty, her father's unique approach to disciple where punishments were more severe if you tried to lie or cover up matters, a lie …

She had thus learned that it was better to tell the truth even if it entailed a little punishment from time to time. That was preferable to suffering a great deal with the odds of getting away with something was low.

“Surely you flatter and honor me Mistress. I am certain the others would do the same, ho could they not?”

“AHH!” She gasps as she feels those suckers going to worker against her, her head tips back as she feels that cherished motion making the nerves beneath the nipples explode as fire arches beneath them.

The rubbing against her fills Rhaine with a thrill as her nipples stiffen beneath those tendrils, her clit filling with blood and making a showing beneath it's hood as she gasps and squirms.

She reached down to the warmth of that cock stroking it lightly though she does not move forward or anticipate any commands yet. There was the plant, an the demon, she had tried not to remember. Rhaine nods in response.

“Yes. Yes, Mistress. When I think about that demon -” she shudders at the thought of that demon.

"Not everyone views me in the same light, I'm afraid.", she admitted, knowing well enough that most if not all before Rhaine weren't saved from another monster or received the same treatment. She wasn't a saint in their eyes, to some not even a mistress though in time she was going to change that, of course, for she needed more than simple sex slaves or rebels to complete her harem.

Ania purred at the touch to her pulsing length, her member throbbing in appraisal of what little Rhaine offered at the time for it went long periods of time without any sort of attention, more cum pouring into the expanse of the rich globes storing the delectable essence beneath her manhood, her head tilting back into her neck briefly as she groaned out in blissful pleasure.

Maybe asking questions that'd inevitably invoke one of the worst memories of her life had been a mistake, the understanding that she was referring to the demon several months ago or the one attacking her quite recently eluded the alien though she felt encouraged to take action against the memories assailing the lovely blonde.

The tentacle beneath her chin slithered up to pass over her lips, gently pressing against her there in a gesture that was supposed to silence the young woman. "Shhh .." She spoke lowly, almost a whisper as her companion was being seized by the wrists, her arms drawn above her head while others moved to pull the shirt off of her form.

At the same time her kneecaps are grasped by the familiar appendages of her mistress, heaving the blonde off the ground with the aid of the one around her center as to allow her to lock them in place once her legs are brought upon the hips of Ania, spread apart just slightly to accomodate for the taller of the two, her ample cock resting against her inner thighs and spreading its heat into the surrounding flesh. Once Rhaine was in the clear, however, her marvellous upper body exposed, she'd been kissed deeply with her back against the wall, as close as her loving ruler would allow without directly indulging in the pleasures of the flesh.

Grinding against her engorged clit, the silken tendril brushed up against the outer edge of her labia, progressively intensifying its assault though with every stroke it swept over the sensitive patch of nerves above just once, a treat for the senses to bask in for it came at the climax of each calculated motion.

"No harm will come to you when I'm around, dear .. I assure you that I will do what I can to deter any demon coming your way." Later he said, their most recent encounter stuck in her head for that pesky little imp sought to return sometime in the future, but Ania wasn't going to ease up on Rhaine until it was a given that he'd never lay his hands on her again. "You deserve better than to be abused by those fiends."

Her lips brushed up against those of her servant, teasing her with that closeness. "I can be a lot more considerate than they'll ever be."

“Hm ...” Rhaine seemed to be considering that. She had no idea that she had been privileged in different ways, that her own upbringing may have helped there. She wasn't much of a fighter, nor very rebellious by nature.

“I certainly don't think you need it but a make over could help with that, Mistress. Most people, their first times here with the others can be alarming to say the least. And those that have been here can be rather jaded. I guess, well … I guess I have certain factors that differ in such regards but I cannot be alone in this and I'm sure there are others that will come around or can be made to view things in a different light.”

It couldn't hurt right? But Rhaine didn't want to critique her Mistress but rather it had been her hope to provide a few suggestions that she was free to ignore. Her Mistress was a different species and might need some help understanding the mind set of humans.

Her fingers slid against that shaft for a bit longer until her arms had been raised above her head, her shirt easy to remove seeing that the spaghetti straps where torn and tied together. Untied it would fall to her waist or the garment could be removed up and over her head easy enough with few adjustments of that hold.

Her crimson eyes locked with her Mistress' as her chest rose and fell with a perfect rhythm in anticipation of what was to come.

She did not think too deeply on the past, not in Ania's absence and not now.

Her eyes close as she's hefted upward from the ground, drawn forwards the alien she arches her back as she shudders with the feelings that come over her. That teasing touch, those hungry lips against her.

“AHHHH!” Her head tilts back as her clit is pressed with then the teasing of her labia as her senses are played with in such a pleasing fashion.

“Oh Mistress!”

She smiles, pain is something she had always sought to avoid, at least too much pain, a little for fun wasn't too bad in her experiences with it so far. She was happy though, happy in not having the have to worry about Slarr. There were two other demons she had encountered, one she was fond of and the other who just punished her, and possessed her body to get at Midnight. Certainly she didn't think she would encounter Gersham again not that she had wanted to.

Changing the subject just a little she harps back to an earlier time. “I've only had an apple today, Mistress.”

Ania had always seen the human females as prey to be exploited, the experiences of each varying to a degree whereby she discovered that those who'd already fallen victim to others were scarred in many different ways. Those who resisted were punished while there were some that gave in more easily and essentially enjoyed what they were going through yet regarded the encounter as an ordeal when she returned to visit them again. She didn't truly comprehend their misery back in the day and revising her technique seemed out of the question.

When at first the young woman lost consciousness at her hands, they happened to chance upon another creature yearning for the blonde and her bodily charms, if they hadn't then Rhaine would've likely suffered the same fate as the others since it wouldn't have laid the foundation for an entirely different point of view within Ania, a more affectionate one which she strived for now. At least virgins were usually released upon capture, those she tried to avoid as they were less likely to have a pleasant stay.

"Your concern is noted, little one. Perhaps I should adapt my approach to their needs .. let them ease into the situation at their own pace or try to be less aggressive overall." For their sake or for Ania alone, it might've given various women a more pleasant time on campus over the years, although when her shirt was removed and tossed aside it was obvious that she was ready to move on.

Her efforts hadn't dimished any, teasing the body before her with the slightest glimpse of what would await Rhaine further down the line, but when she spoke a knowing smile spread over the alien's features and the stimulus stopped at least for the moment.

"Only an apple, hm? Now we can't have that, can we?" She was being shifted once more, her lithe body lowered to the ground and positioned in such a manner that she remained eye to eye with the virile manhood in a manner of speaking, her knees unharmed as they set upon the floor of the greenhouse seeing how a pair of tendrils embraced them. "Walking around with an empty stomach like that .. you should know better than that, dear."

Before her crimson eyes pulsed the mighty shaft of her mistress, the full nine inches of lavender colored goodness waiting to be devoured, a faint glistening fluid along the crest of that huge cock which carried the savory aroma of vanilla settled directly atop the slit leading to more of the precious seed. Its head trumped the remainder of her shaft in girth by a small margin, swollen to the point where one might imagine how much Ania was looking forward to feeling those sublime lips wrapped around herself again.

Beneath laid the large, taut orbs storing her seed, their expanse alone too abundant to fit into the timid hands of her servant which merely hinted at the quantity she'd accumulated for Rhaine, a meal fit for the most devoted of women for usually she refrained from sprouting testicles for the sake of showing off her own undying passion for sex. Few could match the vigor flowing through her veins, an almost instant recovery from every climax that allowed her to go on right away when others couldn't.

"A substantial meal will do you good after the exercise.", she cooed playfully, referring to the soccer practice mentioned earlier while pressing the tip of that member to her lips teasingly, smearing the essence there over her lips. "I'm sure it'll make you big and strong .."

A change of pace, and if she didn't like it or it didn't prove to bring result then she could revert back with little difficulty. She simply tossed it out there, a suggestion though Rhaine had no idea what went into such things after all.

Nor did she expect that her Mistress would try just that. She did not think the matter through that much when she found herself faced with other wares that slid a smile across her lips as her eyes feasted on the sights that had been revealed to her.

Those voluptuous breasts capped with the darker blue nipples had been absolutely mouth watering though the teasing halts for a moment. Ania knew what was implied by those words though Rhaine was a tiny bit nervous as she was repositioned. If she were going to be able to drink her Mistress all down now was probably the best chance to do it though she was afraid of failure.

“There wasn't time today, Mistress. I over slept and had practice so just snatched the apple to have something to tide me over until I got back and, well I was going to eat when I got back to the dorm though I would probably eat junk food until dinner, either bake up some Smores or eat some of the pastries … oh God!” She began laughing at a thought though it was a moment before she settled down. “The pop tarts … they were wild berry flavored. Well, I guess it's Smores.”

Her gaze flicked too the awaiting throbbing cock. She had not intentionally mean to keep her Mistress waiting. “I'm sorry, Mistress, I got distracted there for a moment.” A apologetic smile graces her lips as she makes a show of her tongue sweeping over the essence on her lips.

“Mm. Big and strong, like you, Mistress?” She leaned forward allowing her tongue to curl out rubbing along the underside of that shaft, then she twirls it against the very tip before her tongue sweeps against the slit there, the taste of vanilla stronger here as her lips slowly expand over that shaft, suckling against the tip as her tongue washes over he tip.

She then brings her lips straight down that shaft, her head bobbing back and forth, her tongue swirling over that shaft a her crimson eyes gaze upward at her Mistress.

Normally Ania might've asked any of her servants to resume instead of portraying their everyday lives, but then again she never did indulge in what any of her personal subjects spent their free time on and thus let Rhaine continue. Besides, a simple distraction wouldn't be nearly enough to allow for her insatiable lust to subside, that required something a lot more severe than the confusion upon her featues when the student mentioned smores and pastries for the alien had no idea what they were, snacks perhaps though she let the matter slide.

An apple being the limit of her understanding of the human diet she didn't come as far as to consider what junk food may be, smiling casually yet in anticipation when the blonde made note of their comparably extensive break, her laughter sweet enough to make up for it. "At last we've uncovered the reason for your peculiar nickname."

The brief show caused her member to throb hungrily, consumed by pure need as she wanted nothing more than to be taken in by the snugness of these lips.

During the first deft lick of that tongue Ania gasped in an enticed manner, her body shuddering briefly as it seemed that her mistress had been more sensitive down there than usual, the effect less noticeable when she used her hands. With such skillful advances the claws that were essentially her toes began to curl, her upper body bent slightly at the waist while the remainder of her tentacles clung to the wall covered in plants in hopes of finding support there.

"I'm not making any promises, dear, but regular consumption might help ..", she purred playfully, the sole lick along the underside of her needy manhood enough to prompt a thick globule of seed to appear on the very tip which in turn allowed for the ecstatic herm to tense up.

She was definitely more sensitive or was it the prolonged absence that caused the curvaceous beauty at her hands to melt beneath her loving touches? Ania looked at these crimson eyes, passion and innocence reflected within the ravenous woman at her feet whilst her own features were distorted in an onrush of pleasure, an expression of unquestionable desire previously unseen for the azure orbs found there were already glazed over as if they'd been at it for a while.

Rhaine consumed her cock with utmost perfection, a tentacle descending to the back of her head which encouraged her to continue though in this case also wouldn't permit her to stop, every stroke along her length granted by these lush garnet lips filling her with electric pulses of intense, volatile pleasure, eliciting soft moan upon moan of gratification whilst gradually increasing in intensity.

"Ahhhh, goodness .. I almost forgot how good you are.", she managed inbetween breaths, her peak swiftly approaching though by then she'd taken over the steering wheel, commanding their progress with a reigning hand in a manner of speaking and never plunging beyond the entrance to her throat.

Rocking her hips back and forth slowly Ania allowed for the pleasure to build at a reserved pace she demanded, the molten semen within her testes bubbling up incessantly and ready to explode, but she wanted that moment to last for a while even when she was driven to the verge of bliss, wary of how much more of an impact it'd have once its time arrived. Before long the tendril at the back of her head withdrew, granting Rhaine the pleasure of continuing on her own though her mistress was awfully close to release by then, the shaft entrapped by her cozy mouth throbbing vigorously with each beat of her heart and leaking pre almost constantly.