"Oh, I'd love to see you try." Her stance remained unchanged, anticipating the response of the nimble witted brunette rather than pouncing her on the spot. It'd have been easy to usurp control of her limbs within mere seconds, even putting up a struggle wouldn't help against the writhing tentacles of pure muscle, but despite the futility of resistance Ania wished to prolong the capture, perhaps to the point where Etolie realized that she was being played with.

The words leaving her lips held no meaning for the formidable female, she never dealt with anything in the realm of magic before and while some possessed such gifts they usually weren't in control of the situation long enough to utilise them. Quite suddenly she was feeling a bit weary, the inhibitors on the island tuning the spell down to what could've been a mere parlor trick, but the phrase connected to the effect had Ania consider the matter carefully, that the student was the source and had attacked her mentally.

While of divine physical prowess, her species didn't have any means of protecting the mind from outer influence, certainly affecting the voluptuous alien although if one had to dish out they also had to expect to receive punishment. Scent, looks, all the necessary information had been stored within memory and out of a crowd consisting of the entire student body she could be filtered out by smell alone, making the fight a truly pointless effort since she could always return to Etolie should she manage an escape.

The Enchantment failed and when Etolie turned to run a single tentacle whipped through the air, the appendage narrowing as the length expanded before seizing one of her ankles at incredible speed, tugging there with force whereupon azure eyes observed how the young woman landed front first in the dirt, face first if she got unlucky and couldn't bring her hands up though either would please Ania to an extent.

"That was .. pitiful. If you wanted to wear me out, all you'd need to do is take your clothes off and get down to business." She noted in an amused manner as she stepped up behind their prey, wondering where Slarr went off to, but considering the source of entertainment at her feet surely waiting a little more wouldn't hurt. "But I do enjoy a rebel from time to time, it makes ravishing them all the sweeter."

She merely towered above the downed woman, not even touching her as a smile splayed over her features. "Aren't you going to get up and try again?"

“Uph!” She fell managing to protect her face in the fall with a single arm as the one she used to weave her Enchantment had not managed to get pulled back in time since she spun about quickly. For a moment her mind reeled as the air had been driven from her lungs but the creature did not pounce at once allowing her a chance to recover as she was taunted.

Getting down to business … she knew what was expected but had not given in just yet though resistance seemed pointless she had tried yet again knowing that every second counted. Maybe she could not out race her opponent but she remembered that the Princess told her that she was connected with the water, whether she was showering or immersed in that river … she might be able to get that far, might be able to hold out so there was still a small glimmer of hope …

“What's the point ...” She answered as if giving up before rolling onto her back and kicking at the chest of the creature as hard as she could in an effort to brake free. If she managed she'd try to get to that river and hopefully turn her luck around.

Ania knew that Etolie was human, knew that the inhibitors warped and twisted any of her abilities and tuned them down to a mere percentage in strength of what they were prior to her stay on Shokushu, that the young brunette wouldn't exceed any of those who fell victim to the exotic huntress whereas she knew nothing about her assailant.

Serving as a royal guard, fighting against equally well endowed specimen of utmost physical competence and graced with senses superior than most species which some merely bested with experience alone, not to mention the continuous struggle in outer space which followed the departure of her home planet and the mercenary who struck with blows as fast as lightning. Now when the daring woman rolled over and set out to strike the female alien above, considering her words of probable surrender mere moments before followed by these actions had Ania anticipate the motion in an instant.

Tentacles intercepted the attack midway and usurped her limb completely whilst other appendages latched onto her wrists and ankles, pinning the student to the ground as azure eyes roamed over her defenseless front, lingering on the swell of her breasts beneath that top for a moment in hopes of letting Etolie realize just where she was looking.

"For all I care you can lie down and try again instead of getting up, whatever suits your fancy." She grinned mischievously at that, gloating in the easy capture as she heaved the girl in the air, her limbs unable to move even in the slightest. "But I suppose now you could squirm and hope for the best."

It was then Ania spun her around, drawing her back into the massive breasts hidden below the pitch black fabric that seperated them, subtly shifting the girl as to provide a slight friction which hardened the tender nipples atop those luscious mounds with ease. In the meantime another tentacle had been affixed around the neck of her prey, preventing her from doing anything stupid whilst lush lips skimmed along her neck, teasingly brushing up against Etolie there.

"I'll find you even if you manage to get away .. your perfume .. your actual smell underneath .. I'd recognize it anywhere." She inhaled deeply, smirking then licking the exposed skin momentarily before pushing the girl away. All restraints abandon the rebellious student in that instant for the sake of humiliating her further with the futility of an escape for she could always be captured again. "But I won't have you, not yet. We're still waiting for someone."

And just like that she was shown how easy it would be to be ensnared by this creature, tentacles coiling around her before she had been drawn close. Of course, Etolie was no fool. She knew how things went, took delight in having that superior position over another and knew that delicious mind set where other students may not possess such an inkling.

There were times that she had been but in her place … oddly they were mostly aquatic creatures but that was beside the point. The last she encountered shrugged off her sleep Enchantment as well but she was only hoping to buy a few seconds to get to the river but it was clear that she would not be so lucky today.

Drawn close she had felt the large swell of those hidden breasts pressed up against her own though she could not determine if they were larger than the Princess' or not from such brief contact that caused her nipples, that were forever sensitive from that first encounter with that Princess to pucker.

A mouth traced against her neck and her heart pounded knowing what was expected now, what would happen regardless if she fought now or not. After all she knew that position of power well enough though she was tossed back landing on her rump. It was a taunt and while the creature may not be aware that if she got to that river she might get help it was easy enough to determine that the delay in getting up and the speed of the creature would prevent her from making it. Yet she looked in that direction longingly for a moment before gazing back and listening.

“Waiting?” She had not recognized Slarr since his from was vastly changed since the last time she had seen him. He was an Imp then. “You mean that other one? He's … er …” Etolie paused for a moment. In life she offered bribes and the like but she doubt that any of these creatures could walk into a store and use money. Perhaps another method but she had little to deal with. After all she knew what was going to happen regardless so that could not be taken off the table.

She did not bargain well, normally she would not unless … well that was beside the point …

“If you're waiting for the black flying creature he's probably going to be awhile. I … I have something of a deal if you're open to it.”

It came as a surprise that Slarr seemed to be occupied with something else, perhaps her demonic companion chanced upon a blonde while tracking down Etolie or got distracted by the scent of strawberries, Ania couldn't truly explain the reason behind his prolonged absence for any decent hunter who deliberately stayed behind their prey would've caught up by then. Considering that he knew where the huntress had been waiting for his arrival and just where they were supposed to indulge in the pleasures of the flesh he might've found something else to do, it didn't matter as she'd have him all to herself later that day.

"Typical .." Hardly anything could guide his attention elsewhere seeing how she met him on several occasions, even daring enough to oppose the stronger female at one time. But instead of contemplating the circumstances she faced an undeniable truth, that in fact Etolie was captured and would serve her purpose for a while.

Ania glanced down upon the young woman, wary of any motions that would allow her to get away though the offer had the dominant predator flash an amused smirk. "What makes you think I'm interested in any sort of arrangement between the two of us?"

She chuckled lowly at that, wondering how the previously spirited rebel sought to redeem her actions and avoid some of the special treatment which awaited her. "I have you trapped now and won't have any trouble sniffing you out in the future, or your dorm room for that matter should meeting you again tickle my fancy somehow .. Really, I'm not seeing what else I could possibly gain from you other than what I already have at my disposal."

Then again, punishing her for deeds committed in the past would only work once before the chance at striking a deal would be off the table for good, while accepting whatever proposal she had in mind might prolong the duration of her redemption. "But I'm feeling rather generous today, so I will listen to what you have to say."

Typical, had she meant that she would seek a deal or bargain, that numerous girls pleaded to be spared but Etolie didn't quite work that way. It burned her being snared up like this but she had to endure it for now.

“I know. You're quicker and stronger. You can track me down whenever you wish … compliance … that is what I offer. You could try to force that issue, you might not care but if you rough me up too much then there's not going to be too much if anything left for your friend and the fact that you are willing to wait tells me that you two wish to share in your labors …

“I'm fairly well connected too and I don't mean just with the humans either … but I could help isolate targets … I know what is going to happen though and do not seek to prevent that. Just ...” her eyes dart away towards the river certain she would never make it or trick this being to get close enough to it. “I just ask one thing … will you grant my request? No more tricks, no more running. That's a waste of time on both our parts right?”

Etolie offered compliance, nothing that couldn't be forced by utilising certain chemicals and making her want it more than anything in the whole world, but she was right in the notion that her pursuers were meant to share here today which kept the alluring female at bay for the time being. Her senses, however, hadn't picked up on the cherished demon either which might prolong the waiting period and Ania wasn't keen on keeping a captive without enjoying her position as captor.

She listened to the proposal, slowly but surely encircling the young woman with casual steps whilst an appendage brushed along the outskirts of the brunette's hair, eagerly absorbing every portion of her and while her beauty wasn't entirely outstanding, she wasn't bad looking either. "Is that the same offer you made to the Princess?"

By the time Ania rounded the treasured body below she'd been smiling in a sly manner, radiant azure eyes pinned to her own as the secret behind her escape route had been revealed. "Oh, I know about your precious Tidal .. No need to hope for someone who won't come to your rescue." She paused. "Now, I'm not well versed in her abilities, but seeing you try to reach the nearby river tells me we shouldn't let you get any closer lest you'll manage to escape somehow."

The tentacle brushing aside brown locks slid against her exposed throat, gradually coiling around her neck as the alien considered what such an arrangement would bring. "In truth I take what I please and you're no exception. You won't bring any other students before me, only yourself."

Her voice had been riddled with authority, determined as Ania proceeded to lay down the rules of their encounter. "Yes, you will comply, and no, I won't treat you badly if you do." The smile upon her features merely widened as she pressed on. "You will give yourself freely, not just today, but in the future for as long as I please. When I call, you'll drop everything in order to serve me with diligence. If you decide not to follow through with an order, let it be known that I'll have you all night, every night before class. You'll see your grades tumble as you won't be getting any sleep outside of your own classroom, not to mention the visits you'll be paying to the basement on various occasions whenever the teachers catch you."

"The choice, of course, is yours." With the leash around her neck completed and the boundaries of their arrangement set she was without a doubt certain that Etolie wouldn't agree nor follow through with the terms in the long run should she accept to turn herself over time and time again.

“Princess?” She didn't think she had mentioned Tidal and Etolie searched her memory as sh remained there for the time being. This implied that she was being watched. Was this an enemy of the Princess … shit … a sinking feeling hit her in the pit of her stomach.

“N-No, that was d-different ...” How best to explain that situation? She took a stab at it as the creature circled her. “I guess protege sums it up the best.” But she was somewhat surprised that the creature knew these elements though it really shouldn't have been a surprise.

A tendril coiled about her neck. Her grades where only good in chemistry which she was a wiz at without studying anyway and business which she did a little studying with. The rest of her classes she was getting a slid D average in for she had money and didn't worry about grades excelling in what would be necessary to run the pharmaceutical company but the penalty.

She swallowed and shook her head. “I cannot do that. I have already agreed to something else, on most occasions when it does not interfere …” To agree to such terms though would mark her as a liar that couldn't be trusted, not that she did not lie to save her skin she knew that the consequences for doing so with the guests f the island wouldn't go over so well.

She had hated such arrangements of powerlessness though as long as it had not interfered with other arrangements so it had looked as if she were going to get the ire of one creature at least and would seek to uphold the first arrangement, the inner turmoil at her plight had been evident in her eyes as she glanced away at a vacant point on the ground as she reflected on her situation.

Dealing with the rejection at hand wasn't entirely upsetting to the threat that lingered about Etolie, circled around her like the powerless prey she was being reduced to, there wasn't a semblance of anger on the features of her captor either at the notion that she wouldn't agree to the terms presented to her.

"No deal, then? That is unfortunate, but perhaps a given since I suspected you wouldn't break easy." Whether truth or lie, Ania required far less sleep than the average human and surely could act on the promise of turning her school life into a living hell of endless sexual activities and exhaustion. She briefly tugged on the tentacle leash secured safely around her neck, guiding the attention of her captive away from the ground and back to something that actually mattered. "Luckily my actions don't depend on your consent."

The alluring female made a step or two away from the student, keeping the appendage at the height of her kneeling form which, unless Etolie desired to end up in the dirt again, forced her to follow on all fours. Unlike an ordinary catch Ania refrained from indulging in her straight away, dangling the imminent prospect of bedding with another monster before the very eyes of the young woman. "I suppose your future doesn't look too bright considering that I'll have you whenever, wherever I want with the differences being that I have to catch you myself rather than ask you to meet me now that you've refused my offer."

She smiled, knowing fully well that grades mustn't have been too important of an issue to reconsider any earlier arrangements, turning back around in a graceful spin. "Of course I won't bother treating you gently either if you insist on maintaining your loyalty to others."

With their negotiations brought to a premature end, Ania decided to reveal what her rebellious nature entailed and therefore move on to the business portion of what she'd mentioned earlier. "But maybe .. maybe I'll let you off lightly if you prove your worth here today and I won't bother capturing you every time you leave for a swim."

"I assume you're no stranger to pleasing men and women?" Meanwhile there was a growing bulge near her loins where the raven colored fabric concealed the loins of the blue skinned huntress and it hadn't taken a genius to know what the true nature of the object was, slowly swelling to respectable dimensions as blood gushed forth into the freshly sprouted phallus though her manhood remained hidden from the naked eye even now. Specifically for Etolie she'd increased her girth by a fair margin, whether pleasant or not by the end of their encounter it seemed that she was going to have to deal with such an impressive pole for the time being.

“Just get on with it then ...” She knew what was coming, there was no escaping and she was aware of what was coming though she would not beg but nor did the creature pounce upon her immediately. In fact she could not remember one ever doing so straight away either all preferring to play a little first.

Forced to kneel there that feeling of dread builds but her gaze remains focused on her captor. Even if she sought out the relative safety around Tidal she doubted that she would get much rest if the threat held true though but there was little that she could do about that now. Consent was not needed of course. She never asked herself so she knew the predatory nature behind matters though she was nowhere near as powerful.

She grit her teeth at the treat of physical pain but had not been baited into negotiations there. Too aware of what power the creature had begging would do no good save for perhaps please those of a more sadistic bent. That was not to say that that didn't disturb her but there was no changing it so getting out of the matter would not be possible. If she had switched allegiances then this whole matter would just be repeated again at the Princesses hand instead.

But then there was a glimmer of hope in all this. She had no problem other than that to her pride in doing what she could while captured so there might be an out for her here … of course there was still the element of pain that she was unused too. Forced pleasure was the norm though psychological torment was bigger given her CDR … well, that water creature flung her a great distance at the pool, that hurt and the memory of that matter returned to her as fresh as if it had happened yesterday.

A slow nod. Her eyes stare at the forming bulge and her hands ball into fists as she swallows down her pride and crawls forward, her hand brushing away the fabric that sweeps aside to reveal that pole. It wasn't the biggest she saw, that Demon was pretty big though there was no question that the creature was large.

For a moment she stared then gripped the root at it's base her tongue licking up one side of the shaft then down the other. The fingers of her other hand grace against the balls slowly. It had been a little while since she had to do this but she was no stranger to this as indicated by the slow lick back up along the girth as her hand begins to stroke up and down that pole carefully before her wet tongue begins swirling against that tip, her eyes gazing up full of disdain but she does as was implied.

"I choose the moment we begin, not you." Mocking her, humiliating her seemed pleasant to say the least, but only for so long Ania had to admit without moving on to the physical realm. Slarr was nowhere to be seen either, probably having more fun than his exotic companion already despite their engagement prior to assailing the brunette and as long as she didn't break their little plaything completely, he had nothing to complain about when he finally did arrive.

The sheer satisfaction upon her features were obvious to everyone as Etolie complied and crawled forward, eyes glued to her member whilst anything about her emanated the purest form of contempt for what she was about to do. It wasn't fully erect by then, slowly growing in size when the fabric fell away as the blue phallus began to expand, even lacking stimulus the mere thought of being serviced seemed to turn the voluptuous creature on.

She chuckled lowly as she glanced down at her reluctant servant, her tender touch finally connecting with the skin. "Unfortunately you didn't put up much of a fight, I didn't even break a sweat so you'll miss out on the pleasure of indulging in my scent, but I doubt you'd appreciate it as much as others do anyway."

Her testes were full and taut, engorged with high quantities of pent up seed and her hands would find that merely one of these orbs barely fit into her palm, if she planned on tending to both she'd need two hands though the alien was purring in mild degrees of pleasure as she got what she desired. Azure eyes never left her own, the wanton gaze meeting hers whilst a broadening smirk creases her lips. "I am, however, fond of the look you're giving me, little one. Your expression may very well be the hottest thing about you."

Uncoiling the leash about her neck, the very same appendage brushed up against her cheek as the service continued, appraising her efforts even though she wasn't done with the student by a long shot, not at all. "I'm sure it's been a while since you've put your mouth to good use and used it to please someone's cock, it's certainly far more enjoyable than listening to your voice."

Being in command like this was intoxicating and briefly her mind wandered off to her beloved Rhaine, wondering whether she may approve or not though she thought it wise not to mention the lovely blonde unless Ania was looking forward to someone eager to exact revenge on one of her own for pestering Etolie. By now that phallus was standing fully erect, the whole pride of her manhood exposed to the woman at her feet. "I want to see your tongue slide over every last portion of that prick before taking it in, including my testicles. Perhaps then you'll acquire a taste for it."

She considered for a moment. "Don't bother trying to show some teeth and bite it off, I'd choke you out faster than you'd get anywhere near accomplishing that." Naturally she could harden any fibre of her being if necessary, including such sensitive parts at a moment's notice though she was hoping that wouldn't be necessary.

Not being in control was both humiliating and burning, especially with her compulsive disorder. Still, there was nothing that could be done about that for now save for follow the directions of another, something that incensed her but she knew how it went so she had not offered a voice of complaint. Had this been another student she would have had words though, without a doubt …

Scent? She didn't understand though she knew when she was being ridiculed. She burned, knowing that the beasts here seemed to have greater resistances to her magic than the students. She had not yet worked out that her own skills were being diminished though seeing that they still seemed to accomplish the trick with the other girls and there had only been two cases where she had tried to use her magic against adversaries and one had been comprised entirely of water from what she was aware any way.

She just used the one hand though to roam over those balls balls, the other stroking along that shaft as her lips moved about it. That scornful look deepening at the creature's apparent enjoyment, though it wasn't done to please but rather to show her further disdain of this moment. She didn't have to gloat about it though she did her fair share of gloating herself and now the tables had been turned on her.

Her brow knitted together at that though but she did not brake away from what she was doing. It did not take much to egg her on even if she did not explode or whine about it, it was clear that the words were finding their mark upon her. She had been made t do this with that Demon and the Princess though the Princess was much smaller, the perfect size that she could managed to take to the root unlike this one so she had to be a little more creative.

She supposed she would have to use her hand to run along the lower portions and lips against the upper portions.

Rhaine … the girl was such a pain sicking her “dog” on her last time, the threats had been enough for her to steer clear of that one but it was probably for the best that she was not mentioned though Etolie was not planning on biting. For starters she would probably suffer worse if she tried that though in the end she doubted that it would do her much good.

Regretfully she continued as instructed using that tongue to wash over that pole, those testes, a glare on her features as the tentacle stroked her cheek.

At last she brought her lips to that tip, swirling her tongue over it, playing with that slit then pushing down a little, then a little more as she brought the sweetness of her lips back and forth taking a little more of her each time.

"Would you look at that expression of yours, you do have talent after all." Any disdainful glance bestowed unto Ania had been as priceless as the last, the grimace which struck her face pleasing beyond words in a position of utter dominance. Her punishment merely begun and while being forced to please another didn't avert far from the norm she'd ensure that this particular specimen wouldn't miss out on anything the huntress had to offer. "No worries, you'll love sucking me off in no time."

She purred in pleasure as her tongue covered even the farthest corners of her manhood, the virile smell accompanying her loins pouring forth into her nostrils as she went on to tend to these massive orbs while that member pulsed strongly in appreciation, the tentacle on her cheek never shifting away from the loving affections it provided.

"Ooohhhh .. That feels nice .." A pleasant shudder surged through her entirety by the time Etolie touched upon the sensitive tip of her phallus, teasing it as the head of the amazon warrior dipped back briefly in an enticed groan when sliding up against the tender slit at the center of that thick cock.

Engrossed by these sweet lips Ania brought another tentacle to the back of her head, almost threatening to push her further down that rod though she never did, not initially since the student was doing well for the time being. But within mere moments of such treatment something bubbled up at the slit, a slight bead of pre leaking from the member encased within the homely comforts of her mouth.

Upon lingering on her tongue the tingling warmth began to spread, the faintest trace of lust invoked at the very core of the rebellious student as the subtle aphrodisiac embedded within the essence of the huntress played with the senses of her prey. Washing over her taste buds the distinct fragrance of vanilla overcame the unsuspecting woman, hand in hand with the forced beginnings of her own arousal though considering what the single droplet had done thus far it left little to imagination what an entire cream filling drawn out of these swollen testes might achieve.

"You'll find that my cum is a special kind of treat, the girls love it." Her smile hadn't withered despite the pleasure she received, knowing fully well the effects of any alterations made to the bodily fluid. "How's the taste? Good, isn't it? For your sake I hope you didn't have any lunch today, I have a whole lot more of my seed reserved just for you."

Basking in the imminent defeat of her captive Ania pushed Etolie to devour more of the impressive shaft, the engorged head meanwhile plugging the entrance to her throat repeatedly with the added prompting of the tendril seizing her head as she wondered how well the brunette fared under these circumstances, rhythmically plunging her mouth over herself as she was used like a mere toy whose limits were being tested.

It didn't take much to incense Etolie given her CDR this ate at her, the loss of control. Even with the Princess there were things that were always going to get the better of her but in that case she had tried. She hated someone with control over her and she had often avoided this fate though she wasn't always lucky.

Usually their had been someone around to toss to the wolves if she needed. Such as today but she had already forgotten the name of the girl that was going to be her victim today, such a trivial thing and she had been focused n other matters.

But she knew enough not to fight this at least. Whether it was by her own design or by that little demonstration the President of the Student Council went to work n that member without protest and only the accompanying wet sounds.

She could tell that the creature was enjoying this but that did not surprise her. It wasn't the fact that she thought she was good at this, she could have been the worse suck, it was more that feeling of control that she felt, that rush that Etolie knew all to well.

Her defeat stung and she felt the back of her head being grasped bracing to be shoved straight down that member but she wasn't, not yet at least. She hoped that the creature wasn't expecting an answer, she was occupied at the moment though there was a small measure of pride that she took away from this in that perhaps she wouldn't be roughed up so much.

She needed a little encouragement at the 6 inch mark though not too much. Not being rammed straight on that length allowed her to get use to the size though she scowled even more with each inch that she took.

Lunch? What the hell is she talking about? She ate though not too much, just a snack really in that parfait but still why did that matter? Then the taste of vanilla struck her. Her cheeks flushed though that scowl remained even as she began feeling a tingle rushing through her.

What? What the fuck?

Etolie had only once been drugged, that pleasant touch of that three eyed Demon. This had a similar effect making her feel good, making her ache … she recognized something similar, that she being drugged or about to be.

Cum! She drugged with her cum! That was obvious as those feelings were not felt until she tasted the vanilla s it was easy for her to assume that there was something in it. Her eyes widened in understanding that, then narrowed on the creature though the look was far from scathing given how flushed her cheeks were and what she was currently ding.

Damn. All she could do now was continue on though she could see how this was going to play out, it was probably going to be one of the last coherent thoughts she would have and being held by the back of her head she couldn't hope to get free before it was too late not that it would do any good.

And yet, oddly, there was a strange portion of her mind that was working out the chemical composition of such a drug and what it entailed though, with no surprise she didn't get very far ...

Cum infused with aphrodisiac and pleasant aroma, never would've Ania thought about reinventing the common hunting practice of her people against a superior foe which laid in stunning the target through an intoxicating injection, making the heads of their prey spin although only ever since leaving her world did the huntress utilise the drug for any sexual assault. Normally the twin tentacles sprouting from her back in the heat of battle were responsible for lessening the threat through the same method, but experimentation and the supreme nature of her being led to an even greater discovery which nearly rendered the benefit gained from these appendages obsolete.

Not that she ever felt the need to enhance the experience with one of her own kind, they were all as virile and passionate as the exotic beauty that towered above Etolie then and there, lust unsurpassed within the great many hermaphrodites that survived the struggle on their planet. It would come as no surprise that she pictured the blessed features of her former wife tending to her bodily desires in their private chambers at the time rather than the human female on her knees, out in the woods without much of a sense of familiarity for her lover or their surroundings.

But somebody else came a whole lot closer to fulfilling the fantasy than the meanwhile furious brunette, someone whose injuries were a direct outcome of her previous encounter with the woman currently sliding along the treasured love pole between her legs.

Rhaine wasn't afraid of nor hated their recurring lovemaking. Instead she seemed honest in regards to her fondness of their moments of privacy, maybe even the living being itself which led her down that path of servitude and perhaps that fact alone granted her a precious position at the top even though her mistress might never admit to the truth of her past which made up a part of their relationship in the first place.

It was but a fleeting thought of heartache Ania decided to pass up on, eyeing the invoked blush upon the cheeks of her captive and taking obvious pleasure in noting the effects of the drug. "What's wrong? You're starting to enjoy yourself, aren't you? My, my, what an eager cock sucking whore you are." She smiled mischievously, licking her lips briefly before purring contently the more of herself she was able to bestow unto the girl. "You look so slutty when you're in denial, just looking at your face makes me want to cum."

The first drop took effect, soon followed by another as was the nature of the task Etolie carried out. "But don't worry, I'll take good care of you and your lust as I've done with others numerous times before. Perhaps if you're a good girl and suck all the semen from my testes I'll leave you an exhausted mess later so you don't have to deal with my accomplice that much. He can be a bit .. demanding."

With utmost clarity did Ania feel the entrance to her throat embrace that massive cock, pushing the young woman even further as gradually another inch was brought forth with every motion of her head. Soon her hips began to rock back and forth at a mild pace as well, adding to the already intense pleasure derived from the crushing tightness and texture of that portion of her body, the phallus pulsing in growing approval.

At last Etolie had been forced to swallow the impressively huge shaft whole, time and time again clogging the path entirely which left the young woman with brief moments of respite, having to savor every breath as the alien pulled back and didn't hesitate for long before plunging her member back down that narrow passage, all the while leaking the lust inducing nectar in sparse quantities.

"Heh heh, go ahead and relish my taste, little one. There's a whole lot more where that came from." Several long moments passed before Ania began to speed up, pumping her hips back and forth rhythmically whilst doing the same with the woman in her grasp, robbing her of breath and any measure of control. "Goodness, I'm about to burst .. here it comes .. Ohhh yeah, I'm letting it all out in your throat!"

Another dose of pre spilled forth, the same invigorating substance although her heavy balls churned in that instant, ready to release their precious cargo as the huntress' head dipped back. "Ahhhhhh!"

Thick vanilla seed rushed through the lavender colored member and splattered to the back of her throat, the pelvis of the alien female pressed directly to her face where the copious gush of cum blasted straight to her stomach. She was an undying fountain as another lavish torrent surged forth into her belly, showing no signs of stopping by the third blast erupting from that lewd cock as her testes barely shrunk and Etolie was bound to swallow what could've passed for second lunch.

She pulled back before the woman had no chance of recovery, well aware that Rhaine was special in regards to holding her breath for a long time though Ania hadn't pulled out completely, withdrawing just enough to plaster her mouth thoroughly and filling her up, wondering how much would fit before the flood became too much and the excess searched for an opening. With every onrush of luscious jizz did the huntress groan and gasp in utter delight, the flow finally dwindling only to subside when her orgasm died down after an entire minute though for her latest servant it must've felt like an eternity.