It was comforting to know that the transgression was forgiven, in fact she received another heated kiss that she seemed to melt into. She was feeling a bit better that contact washing away those horrid nightmares.

“Thank you for understanding, Mistress.”

This was bad, they were interfering, those nightmares at least and she dipped her head, crimson eyes glanced to the aroused state that her Mistress had been in. A small shake of her head, the best way to get through this had been to force herself to press on in spite of these dreams. She wasn't about to allow a few dreams to direct her life, after all.

“I'll be fine, Mistress. The nightmares rattled me a fair bit. Besides ...” she drapes her fingers against that firm bulge sweeping them up and down. “...you need not have to hold back. It's quite clear that you are still wanting and Id cannot leave you wanting if I expect to hold my position as your favorite. Start the shower, Mistress, I'll clean up here and join you.”

She was delighted to find that Rhaine would carry on regardless, the blue shaft thriving beneath her delicate touch and pulsing with desire as it hardened further, nearly swelling to the full admirable girth that brought them to ecstasy time and time again.

"Don't keep me waiting, dear, you know how excited I can get when you don't tend to my needs in due time." Ania purred these words in a sensual manner, rising from their position only to turn away and abandon the young woman by withdrawing her tentacles, the sleek tip of her tail teasingly brushing up against the cheek of her beloved student, meant to entice and motivate her to hurry up if not gather the attention of the blonde.

The voluptuous beauty set out for the bath, generously swaying the feminine expanse of her hips for the sheer viewing pleasure of her servant, exposing the lavish yet toned flesh of her backside whose hidden muscles flexed beneath its soft padding in a carefree fashion with every step, occasionally flashing the wealth of her manhood as it swayed gently in the heat of these motions. Before finally rounding the corner Ania cast an irresistable come hither look unto her dutiful pet, her sinfully lecherous gaze never ceasing until she'd vanished from sight and headed for their destination, only the sound of the door opening reaching her ears as evidence of that.

Within moments the water was running, even the shower cabin of flamboyant size though doing so guides her eyes to the hot tub. Well, they'd have until morning before everyone walked the corridors outside and on the floors below, surely enough time to make room for various forms of entertainment for she wasn't about to let this opportunity go to waste.

It lulled the spacious area in a pleasant haze of liquid warmth, soothing long before even standing underneath the stream of water though Ania made her way toward the cabinets while awaiting the arrival of the petite blonde, looking through the wide selection of makeup before retrieving a lipstick which fashioned a stark, deep shade of red, not using it herself but instead keeping it for the moment as an added tool for the more kinky section of her mind.

At last she leaned against the wall dividing the shower cabin from the remainder of the bath, hard and ready as she eyed the entrance with a certain degree of lust amidst partially glassy eyes, hoping the moment of their passionate joining would arrive soon.

It was all part of being a good servant/slave though she may have only been in training for that role now in the future. It may not have been told to her but it was a duty that needed to be tended to, shaken or not, not as if Rhaine had minded either way. She wasn't about to let some dreams rattle her.

“Of course, Mistress,” she answered.

That tail teasing her as Ania moved by, Rhaine continued to kneel there though she shifted her gaze to follow her as Ania put on quite the enticing show for the student to hurry though Rhaine only began when her Mistress had been out of sight.

She stood up hastily and sprang into motion as she took care of a few things. Quickly making the bed and disposing of the pastries returning them to the fridge. Next she folded their clothes setting them off to the side once done, which couldn't be soon enough.

When she did arrive Rhaine wasted no time in moving up to her, kneeling before her Mistress she makes no delay in coiling her hand about that throbbing length guiding it toward her mouth, drawing in the vanilla scent their that emitted from the tip as she licks down one side of that shaft then up the other.

When she reaches the zenith she draws back a little letting that tongue fiddle over the sensitive tip with her pert tongue, crimson eyes cast back up the expanse of her body to watch the effect before her tongue moves more forcefully there before she opens her lips teasing the very tip of her inside the confines of her mouth.

By the time they found themselves together once more Ania's cheeks were flushed a crimson color with the onrush of unending lust coursing through her system despite the fact how rarely any members of her species managed to blush, the mighty phallus between her legs growing to the familiar prideful stature of a fully erect state as Rhaine approached simply out of eagerness to the point where it seemed fit to burst with the blood rushing into the shamelessly engorged muscle.

She leaned back without comment nor drawing a breath, her lips slightly parted as the young woman knelt down without any given command, their minds already set on exploring one another lacking the need for any verbal exchange to initiate the meanwhile customary ritual. In these moments their roles hadn't truly mattered to the alien and she allowed her to proceed without interruption, presenting herself fully to the ambitious blonde for once more she was permitted to dictate the pace.

A throaty groan escaped the huntress then, a hand upon her manhood which at first caused the entirety of her body to shiver seeing how needy the blue skinned herm truly was. Followed by the knowing motions of her tongue it was hard to feign any measure of control, remnants of composure bleeding away as it sat unto the naturally delicate tip and she briefly pressed her hips forward, a bubble of crystal clear pre glistening in the midst of that cock though Ania forced herself back against the wall before resuming to watch.

"Ooohhh .. you're such a hot tease, Rhaine, keep it up .." The pleasure upon her features was evident, not even the warm smile splaying over them could hide the blissful delight underneath.

Nothing felt better than this as she dialed up the intensity of those divine strokes and licks, slowly paving the road to another physical height though the way there was nearly as pleasant if not downright better the way Rhaine approached matters, leaving her mistress filling the bath with vocal notions of approval as she relished in the given treatment which was growing less reserved by the second.

Their gazes were upon each other, the alien grinning in pure enjoyment. "Perhaps I could prepare a special shower for you .. you'd only have to use your free hand to caress my testes for a while."

A pair of tentacles detached from the wall whereas the others remained pinned, they weren't supposed to be in the spotlight after all as the two casually made their way toward Rhaine, gently sweeping across the sides of her bust, nudging and fondling the soft flesh with a certain tenderness. "I simply can't get enough of you."

And she displayed those qualities that made her the favorite at least for now. It was a position that she would fight for though for the moment she was unaware of any of the other contenders. In a way that made her focus a bit better rather than being jealous of someone she turned all of her attention on just maintaining this position.

She acted without command, sometimes she got it wrong but more often than not she did a good job at guessing correctly.

Those words of encouragement had been all the approval that she needed as that tongue of hers continued to play and tease against her. Her eyes watching as she felt the heat inside her flower blooming, she had been turned on by this, by serving in such a way that it appeared that her services had been appreciated, that she had been doing a good job.

“As you wish, Mistress,” she answered, taking her mouth from her briefly though it and her touch soon returned to pleasuring her. Even the tentacles that swiped over her had not stopped her though such strokes and touches keep her heated as she was infused with this luscious heat.

A hand stroked that cock up and down while her lips and tongue played with the head of that shaft. She reached out then fondling a teste with a grazing touch. It was clear that Rhaine had little desire to move until she was done or forcefully taken from that spot.

She smiled at that confession, a soft moan at the touches to her breasts washed out against the tip barely in her mouth her hand coming away from her suddenly though a second later she takes all 9” inches of her to the base of that root. Orally she was at her limits, this had been the perfect size for her as she drew back, her tongue swirling at the underside of her length before sweeping back down it in one fell swoop as she pulled back rapidly plunging her warm lips over her Mistress as she drew herself over her Mistress.

Someday they would share their own bedchamber in the midst of chosen slaves, some of them other graduates and species unknown to humanity, the pair bedding with one another when the need arises and sleeping when nature demanded that Rhaine recovered from their lovemaking although few would compete for the prestigious position she'd earned the day they met, saved from the demon before leaving Ania with an experience of purity and obedience whereas all the others who came before her were drugged and forced into submission. Such status couldn't easily be refuted nor taken, chances were frighteningly small anyone else could even live up to it should anyone ever take her place though surely none would ever excel in her duties, at least not in their lifetime.

There they needn't worry about departing before someone entered and caught them in the throes of passion for such concerns were irrelevant in the domain of her mistress, the luxury found here nothing by comparison to the vast wealth invested into the future site of their home that'd turn the very walls of the suite green with envy upon its completion. That day hadn't arrived, unfortunately, it wouldn't for at least two more years and despite an idea without substantial proof the blonde didn't suspect the destiny she was meant to fulfill for many years to come.

Lustful eyes never left little Rhaine, the mere gesture of tending to her testes an inviting touch that urged more of the sublime liquid to pour into the shapely twin orbs, soft tissue bulging beneath her timid hand that depressed like butter under the slightest pressure though the riches within soon matched the enormous initial load she'd swallowed entirely back in the greenhouse. They were still expanding, taut and swollen as they were at a slow pace though with a few physical alterations Ania risked nothing by procuring so much, preparing a cum bath surely none of the other monsters were able to provide.

"Ohhh God!" She doubled over partway as an enticed outcry echoed through the chamber when suddenly all of her was taken into the mouth of her dutiful pet, her features flaring up with incredible undiluted bliss as the massive head of her phallus touched upon the back of her throat only to be devoured instantaneously, before long sealing the passage shut with Rhaine neatly kissing the surface of her groin.

Encouraged to take action the twin tentacles upon her breasts resumed to coil about the appealing flesh in the shape of an eight, tightly embracing their succulent swell and even though she wasn't as endowed as other women on campus slight amounts of tit flesh protruded from within the tiny spaces they hadn't covered. As soon as they were finished they began squeezing the tender orbs, assailing them with their flexibility which massaged them in countless places at once. They merely served to entice Rhaine for the next round, her mistress already unsteady as an approaching climax churned the contents of her hefty testes.

"G-goodness! A-auuugh! I'm gonna cum if you .. if you .. ahhnn!" Ania wasn't faring well underneath her skillful motions, taking her deep and throating the lewd member without mercy, pulse after pulse flowing through the thick phallus with each and every bob of her head, that juicy cock about to fire its release if she wouldn't cease these actions or pulled back in time for the shower to commence.

She had barely focused on the present needless to say the future. There were a few thing that she briefly looked at but not too deeply. If she sat and thought about it she may have concluded a few things and been baffled by others.

None of that seemed to matter at the time though and while Rhaine knew that she could not change the nature of this place she had managed to make the best of it.

To the best of her knowledge this island was a staging ground, in was wine tasting … beings came and sampled a little of this and that and determining first what they were going to purchase later … that was the only way that she had viewed these last two years on the island when she bothered to think that far ahead about it.

All that really mattered was the Ania had been interested enough to purchase a bottle of blonde wine when as far as she had been aware there were no other beings that wanted to purchase the particular beverage and that was just fine by her, sometimes popularity could be a curse seeing that their were beings like Tidal out there and she could do without that sort of attention not all the Demons had been killed by her Mistress after all but she got good at avoiding the troubling ones.

She had been lucky too not to draw their attention. There was the slime that was rough but definitely not in the same category as Tidal or that Demon …

Now the moment of truth as she felt her Mistress quiver, she just didn't know how much she could stomach but this is when a hand returned to Ania, oh she would let her Mistress cum alright, her hand tightened against the base of that cock then released it to soon squeeze him again so that she did not gush into her mouth all at once.

That release more controlled as she gulped down her Mistress' seed in smaller mouthfuls. Her eyes watched her Mistress all the while. Whatever Ania had done to empty that cum out of her seemed to help, that and there was far less apple as it was well on it's way in partially being digested and while it still had a few hours here in the stomach there was just that much more space there allowing Rhaine to drink a little bit more of her.

“Mmm, yummy, I love your taste, Mistress,” and she went back to drinking taking those long drawn out sucks.

The impending release tingled the roots of her manhood, wonderfully so as the blazing fire spread throughout the imprisoned cock only to flow back upon her core, eventually invigorating Ania in her entirety before the seed within her testes squeezed through the narrow passageway, unable to prevent it from pouring out.

Something wasn't right as she groaned out fiercely to the tiled ceiling above, head shooting back into her neck when the tidal wave of cum had been entrapped by the woman at her feet, muscle contraction upon contraction seeking to blow the copious load splashing throughout her naughtily swollen balls without chance of immediate escape. Rhaine left her in such a state, gradually easing the immense pressure assailing her then by drinking lesser amounts at a time although it never felt like another pure release, helplessly caught up in these moments of ecstasy.

These twin orbs were fit to burst at the seams, but Ania didn't mind the mildly painful sensation from high quantities of pent up seed as their eyes met once more. She was breathing slightly harder, her face distorted in bliss and sexual frustration for none ever delayed the inevitable in such a manner.

She allowed the student to consume whatever she wished, mouthful after mouthful of thick, vanilla enhanced cum being drawn out by luscious lips that had the dominant huntress mind go blank for mere moments when they occured, groaning hungrily with every piece of relief granted by the servant.

Before long, however, the appendages surrounding her chest fell away, instead swerving around the petite blonde and grasping her by the wrist locked around her shaft, the other coiling about her neck before cautiously removing Rhaine from the relentlessly throbbing member, as gentle as urgency would allow for when mouth and hand were no longer suppressing that heavenly peak, Ania orgasmed without hindrance.

Molten semen splattered all across her face, the initial brunt providing an already generous cum coating though Ania was far from done as another copious torrent splashed onto Rhaine, then another aimed slightly lower where there seemingly wasn't an end to the virility of her mistress, plastering the girl in white, steamy seed which clung to her frame like liquid wax soon dripping from her cheeks and chin onto her breasts which suffered the same fate, quite literally bathing the young woman in heated sperm. Her front almost entirely covered by it, the flow began to run dry though it left the phallus drooling with the substance spilling forth onto the floor.

"I'm sorry for pulling you away." She smiled warmly at that, a sole tendril reaching up to caress a cum stricken cheek. "I promised you a special shower and you seemed to be enjoying yourself far too much to stop anytime soon. I'll always have more for you to drink, but the shower .. unless you wish to sleep in my cum I don't think we could repeat it tonight."

Her hand had been pulled away and for a second that cum was free to rush inside her mouth, that vanilla tasting fluid filling her mouth as her Mistress draws back spurting in her face and causing her to close her eyes.

Rhaine could smell the fragrance of vanilla sweep through her nostrils, her face and chin coated, her breasts as if she were dipped in cum at least her front. As the stream of cum abides, she brushed the area near her eyes before looking up from that kneeling position.

“There is no need to apologize, Mistress. I was getting to wrapped up in the matter to stop any time soon,” she cringed a little as if this might have been a bad thing though she didn't think that her Mistress would truly mind or would punish her by not letting her clean up afterward.

She had not glanced that far ahead but moved on to explain further as she knelt there before here. “You had a need that I thought was best to see to first … but your wisdom on the matter is most wise since we may not have the time to clean up much in the morning.”

"You were?" Her amusement hadn't ceased any, beaming down at Rhaine with the same radiant bliss emanating off of her the moment she indulged in devouring the massive phallus whole. "Perhaps that is merely another reason to be fond of you, my dear."

After she explained matters further more appendages arrived, assisting the blonde in getting up and off the ground. "Oh, but I'll wake you up long before morning, dear. I plan on enjoying tonight thoroughly and I will ensure that you won't ever forget it."

The notion of seeing to her needs has Ania grin mischievously, swiftly guiding her toward the stream of lukish warm water and beyond, the back of her cum stained form pushed against the wall there while the voluptuous hermaphrodite intruded upon her personal space, leaving almost no room inbetween as she was drawn into the warm and tender front of her mistress. Sublime breasts pressed into her own, giving off warmth as evidence of arousal similar to the fully erect member beneath, trapped inbetween their bellies the way Ania forced herself unto Rhaine.

"Besides, who said my needs were already taken care of?", she cooed sensually, playfully before lowering to one of her breasts, giving an inch as to allow access to that region. Soon one of the cherry like nipples had been embedded by the ripe, succulent lips, an inhuman suction bestowed unto the hardened peak as she suckled on the delicate flesh whilst the deft muscle of her tongue swished over the surrounding areolae, collecting the cum which the shower hadn't washed away.

Several moments passed by, the taste of her own bodily essence flowing over her taste buds as she slurped up the lingering remainder of seed, not swallowing any the second she came undone from that teat and straightened up, instead planting her lips atop those of the blonde, the lewd puckers slightly parted in preparation of indulging in a wet, passionate kiss riddled with thick, sticky cream.

No foreigner to intercourse herself Ania didn't truly mind basking in the fluid she produced, neither feeling nor tasting it as its aroma laid clear within their mouths and the alien explored another realm of their future relationship, whether Rhaine would accept the unusual intrusion or despise it though it was clear by then they weren't done here just yet.

“Yes, Mistress,” she answers, cum dripping from her face though there is a large wet pool all about her now. Praise is what she longs for whether direct or indirect and she smiles up at her Mistress. It was her aim to please after all and that was what she sought to do.

Assisted up to her feet she had no idea how sore her knees actually had become. She smiles though and nods her head. “How could I ever forget, Mistress?”

Her back pressed against the cool wall of the shower, water rushing over her and her Mistress pressed up against her drew an elongated moan from her, that warm member pressed to her belly as well as those huge orbs, Rhaine rocks back and forth to stimulate the trapped member further.

A hand swept to the back of her Mistress' head, holding her in place for a moment as butterflies danced through her stomach.

She cant her head back and moaned feeling the warmth of her Mistress upon that orb as the water from the shower continued to beat upon them. Her Mistress did not shy away from that cum though the vanilla tasting essence was good and she could not fault her Mistress from licking away at the stuff that had remained attached to her aerole.

Her fingers tighten upon the back of Ania's head, her back arches so that more of that breast could be accessed.

A shudder rushes through her, flames drawn through her heated core their lips meeting is no intrusion at all as her tongue seeks to entwine with Ania's the taste of that vanilla cream was there, their chests pressing aga8nst one another as they drew in deep breaths.

Clearly they were not don here yet by a long shot ...

Ania moaned softly into their sealed lips with these enticing motions stirring the depths of her arousal, the member entrapped inbetween them rubbed this way and that making her all the more eager to indulge in the blessed heat of that body again. Already she found herself melting into their embrace, passionately toying with the muscle dancing against her own whilst sharing the savory essence taken from her loins.

Seeing how the abandoned orb wasn't supposed to be entirely neglected, further movement erupted within the doorless shower cabin though the huntress had her eyes closed in utter contentment, merely going off of memory for the body she'd known so well. Another tentacle approached the valley of their combined cleavage from below, nudging against the narrow passage of sinfully seductive tit flesh before pressing forth, slithering through before surfacing underneath the two lovers as it traced up and down assuming a casual pace, rhythmically nestling up against the insides of their sensitive breasts.

Water cascading over her back shielding Rhaine from the brunt of the stream wasn't even a mild distraction anymore for Ania revelled in the presence of the young woman, briefly reflecting on their supposed nightmare incident, a semblance of guilt entering her mind although she didn't mean to live in the past now, the present too precious to pass up on.

Slowly the tendrils upon her hand and neck come undone, shifting further down to accomodate the ripe flesh of her thighs as they were safely secured by those alien limbs, coiling about them while another seizes her waist as a mere precautionary measure.

She hoists her legs upward and fastened them around her own pelvis, effectively wrapping Rhaine about herself as she touched upon the smooth skin of her back with another tentacle, caressing her there in an affectionate manner while keeping her trapped against the wall all throughout. Shifting her hips ever so slightly, Ania brought the swollen head of her shaft to the flower petals found amidst such marvellous heat, gently lowering Rhaine on top of herself to the very hilt without breaking the kiss, letting her feel with utmost clarity the texture and shape as it advanced into her depths.

The steady pulse of her mistress could be felt through their added closeness, that phallus and the bountiful riches of her chest giving away the slightly accelerated heart beat then and there, her excitement growing at the prospect of bedding with such a beautiful maiden again while for the moment she didn't mean to ruin the beginning of their intimate union by rushing things, allowing Rhaine to choose whether they were going to commence right away or bask in the sensation for a little longer.

“UH!” That closeness pressed up against her as she felt that tentacle wriggling through their combined cleavage, the cum now coating Ania's chest as well made it easier for that appendage to press through their combined valley's.

For a moment she wondered if her Mistress liked her tits. They weren't small though by comparison they were much smaller. Did her Mistress prefer large ones? Small ones? Somewhere in between?

She was not self conscious about it though and did not get wrapped up in body types. She needed this though in wake of her nightmare, that closeness, that contact that told her that it was all just a dream though she wasn't really thinking about that now … she had been focused in on the moment though as their bodies came together in that moment.

Her legs coiled about her Mistress eagerly one crossing over the other as she descends down that manhood, there lips pressed together, those crimson eyes wide at hat contact between that warm member as it slides into her causing her to moan out against the press of those warm lips that are pressed to her ow, her own hips swishing from side to side as the grinding motion against her Mistress feels heavenly causing her to moan and pant out wildly, her hips bucking a little more fervor as that member slips to the base inside her, muscles tightening then twisting from side to side as she attempts to keep her trapped within her depths.

Neither of their roles had mattered, instead mutual attraction which Rhaine appeared to have needed more than anything now guided their actions whereupon Ania hadn't attempted driving her mind insane with pleasure from the start, taking care of the student under her wing with minimal authority.

The body hungrily pressing up against her embedded manhood would've driven many men into an orgasm far sooner than the huntress with hip movement one could fall in love with, the sexy vixen blessed with sublime talents many inhabitants of the island simply passed up on which merely proved beneficial to the blue skinned herm exploiting the chalice of her body now, the tendril manipulating their breasts swelling slightly when faced with the ease it penetrated the passage between.

She provided the shallowest of thrusts as their hips connected, allowing Rhaine to sate her thirst at a preferable pace at her own leisure. In these moments she had the ability to shine and display what wonders she could work with her inner muscles. Such a well trained girl she was, clenching her passage without relent whilst Ania groaned deeply into their sustained embrace with nearly every nudge that sent her mind reeling, mildly foreshadowing the praise and reward such a delightful pet would receive.

Several tentacles reached around the pair, sliding over the comely expanse of her buttocks they didn't hesitate in groping and squeezing where the luscious flesh piqued their interest the most which happened to be at almost every turn, soon sweeping across the ample curves of those cheeks in solely caressing motions as though they were memorizing the shape of her lovely peach as it was left without any means of defense the way Ania brought herself upon Rhaine. Clockwise and counterclockwise patterns connect at the conclusion of their movements whereby they were spreading the delicate heaps apart, exposing the valley inbetween.

Before she never considering bringing her tail into play, at least not until now as the smooth yet narrow appendage curled beneath their bodies, damp from the shower as it plunged into the offered orifice, deep enough to rival the phallus within her folds in terms of length and girth.

Unlike the first it stirred to life with movement under the guidance of the young blonde, twisting with every shift of her weight from side to side, drilling even farther into her backside and stuffing her wholly.

She wasn't in favor of taking things slow as rapidly inflamed lust came naturally to her species, but Rhaine was worth it even if they were to disregard the events taking place prior to her waking up in that suite a second time.

That closeness felt good and while Rhaine would have probably be the last one to hate a subservient role it was good to just fall out of those assigned roles. She never did entirely though, she had always adhered to matters at least, Ania was always her Mistress even if they weren't set in their roles at the time.

Rhaine needed structure in her life, the consequences of being a military brat so to speak. Having someone in control of her life had been the norm and hence why it was so easy for her to fall into a submissive role.

Feeling that tentacle swelling as it pressed and probed between the valley of tit flesh as her Mistress was on a quest, it's passage made easier given the cum that lubricated it as that passage was made easier.

She moans against their joined lips, here hips swirling from side to side as her passage locks down against the welcomed intrusion that pushes into those damp folds that are hungry for her attention. She speeds up a bit as she twists and gyrates her hips as she is impaled on that rod.

Tentacles stream over her and caress the warm flesh of her body that draws a gasp from her lips, that tail coming into play as she if filled. Each orifice claimed in some way as she shudders and feels that tail slide into her back entrance that her Mistress had trained her up in seeing that her back door had been rarely used prior to their coming together.

Moaning out, those cries fill her mouth as a shudder fills her body, cock and tail working together as they plunge into her as Rhaine's body bounces between the two.