Rosalie had considered disabling Ania with her hypnosis. But remembering that the last couple of times she attempted this on monsters failed, it was unlikely this time would be any different. Upon hearing Ania's suggestion of going to her ship, Rosalie suddenly had a clear look of fear on her face. The prospect of being forced into deep water, especially in a wide open area with nothing to grab onto, terrified her making her take a couple more steps away.

Well, she had tried. She figured that there was nothing she had of value, nothing she could think of anyway and running would do them little good, she had learned that with past experiences though she had not been worried about herself. She was use to enduring all manners of hardships and had hoped that Rosalie would just see this as a bit of bad fortune.

Her hand fell away from Rosalie's shoulder though. “I'm sorry,” she said as she looked toward her friend then back towards Ania. “I would love to see the ship but she's afraid of water, please don't make her go into it at least. We'll go to the beach, right?” And she gazed toward her friend for confirmation. She could not decide matters for her though and had removed her hand if she needed to run … it was a bad idea but she couldn't fault her if she had. If faced with bondage for instance back last year she might have run in the face of it. Of course she had endured it when it was necessary, sometimes there was simply no choice in the matter.

"Afraid of water .." Ania considered the matter and weighed her choices in that regard. She loathed the sunlight and sought to return to her quarters where an actual bed would be waiting for them, but on the other hand Rosalie feared the notion of dipping into the sea and since she didn't take Daphnee for a liar taking them along anyway would merely serve to impact her reputation as one of the lesser evils which roamed the island.

"Very well, you needn't fear the water any longer, the beach will do just fine." She stepped aside and opened up the path leading back to the bay they originally came from. "I will allow you to go back on your own unless you choose to resist me further in which case I will have no problem tying either of you up and .. well .. I'll leave it up to you whether you wish to find out or would prefer to play it safe."

Pain and pleasure ultimately weren't the same and yet the latter could be used to torture them in roughly the same way. Unlike the great many sadistic monsters on the island she didn't lacerate the flesh or harm her captives for the sake of amusement since pure need alone would have the same effect and make them beg before long, her aphrodisiac a secret even now considering that Daphnee never received any from the azure amazon.

Rosalie starts to relax when she hears Ania won't force her into deeper water, though obviously still not happy knowing what was about to happen. "I-It's not that I can't handle water at all. It's when I'm treading water and have nothing around to hold onto if needed that I start to panic." She explains not wanting to be thought of as a complete aquaphobic. Simply wading waist deep wasn't enough to scare her. She then goes with Daphnee back down to the beach along with their unwelcome companion waiting to see what would happen now. How would this creature do things? Go slow and tease them? Or get right to the point?

Small victories. While she had not expected Ania to let Rosalie go it was important that she tried and at least secured one victory hear with avoiding the water though with Rosalie explaining the matter a little further she wonders if that is a good idea or not seeing that Ania may change her mind though she highly doubted that there was going to be water torture involved ….

Water torture … that triggered a memory of being boiled alive with Kristy at the pool, she had no luck even there the sole time she had gone. Well, they were close enough to the beach where she could reason that that was why they were being encountered now, not that that was a bad thing in the grand scheme of matters.

There were worse monsters to deal with after all, far worse, though she had wondered how Rosalie was going to take to all this. The ironic thing was that she could not even talk about this attack with Rosalie! It was nuts how Daphnee was backed into a corner … outside of monsters, who probably would care at all she could not speak to anyone.

“Just try to relax,” she told Rosalie as they made their way back towards the beach. “You might even like it if you give it half a chance.”

'So... they wait by the water... The Visitor lives by that area... Would she be selfish?' The monster lurking in the darkness of the caves watched the girls still, his body ready and mind steeled. After all, he could wait as long as he needed to for one to grow near... So long as the Visitor only took one. His eyes flashed from the darkness, a most dreadful feeling of urgency melting into his bones. The chances of more then these two showing here was little. So if he waited too long, they might be beyond grasp.

By them... The Visitor already had appeared... But not yet engaged them. Was it possible that it waited for him to seize one? Or was the Visitor mearly luring them into trust...

"Unlike other creatures you must've met in the past I wouldn't deliberately force you into that kind of situation." She mulled over the matter briefly in the back of her mind, flashing a good natured smile in response to the less familiar face before her. "Now .. would you kindly return to the beach?"

Bound to submit to the ravenous predator Ania allowed to the two girls to pass before following in their wake, keenly watching the fabric which molded against their formidable bodies with each and every subtle sway of their hips. Naturally they weren't as easygoing as before which might've diminished the alluring show given the fact that they were well aware of their pursuer at the time, but soon none of that would matter once they had gotten used to the circumstances at hand.

Something else lurked in the unknown beside the trail which led to their destination and the huntress couldn't have ignored the distant beat of another heart, the sound of oxygen being drawn into his lungs although such occurences were common whenever another inhabitant of the island chanced upon an already claimed catch. She didn't intend to share either of the nubile gemstones, having a reputation to lose with Daphnee nearby and someone nearly as talented had been hard to find.

Her main priority would be getting out of the blazing sunlight. Normally hunting at night the high temperatures were less than preferable though she recalled a rather comfortable place near the coast they could use for today. "Head left when we reach the shore."

Leaving the women unrestrained would serve to lend them a certain degree of comfort, not that they could ever hope to outrun the blue female should they try though they might even wish to stay longer once they were in the middle of things. Whether the three of them would reach the desired site depended on the fourth of their unusual assembly, merely another observer or someone who chose to claim a slice of the cake himself.

In her first year she might have attempted to run, at least if this was their first encounter now that they were on solid ground but the Prefect had been wiser now. She lacked the damn bell too at least for a few more days and she had Ania to thank for that.

“When it chimes you will submit ...” It didn't matter to who or what either and she was thankful it was gone. Of course she still had to submit to either Therion or his brother Moloch though the later she had only seen that one time healing her wounds and thus got the wrong impression of him. In comparison he looked to be a saint despite his fearsome appearance.

She had gone to the beach, unaware that their had been something else, something that had followed out of that cave from earlier. The same cave she had been in once before too …

Reputation between monsters had been something that Daphnee had not considered. The only time it seemed to matter was when she was with that Queen alien and she had all the subservient drones and that was more or less a means of her keeping track of what was going on as far as who was the boss.

But she listened and followed the trail back down to the beach. She had sought to place Rosalie at ease a little, she had been nervous a little only for Rosalie's sake and would have been far more alarmed if she had believed Ania was one of the more brutal types she had run across thus far.

“Yeah, I found my top,” she was forbidden to make conversation of her attacks but she was only speaking about clothes here and this inferred to Rosalie that she had encountered Ania before, hopefully she could read between the lines but that wasn't too tough, she was just trying to let her friend understand that it wasn't so bad ...

Rosalie simply nodded to Daphnee's attempt to reassure her, but there was no way to really put her mind at ease. Mostly likely because if she did enjoy it even the slightest, she would feel disgusted at herself afterwards. It happened with Gersham, so she doubted this would be any different.

After making her way to the part of the beach Ania pointed out along with Daphnee,she looks over Ania but quickly looks away again.

Slarr often let others do with him as they pleased, robbing him of any respect and status which usually left him with scraps at best until the moment he teamed up with the alien huntress who simply happened to be benevolent, but no pushover.

"Oh, did you?" Ania responded with a warm smile, walking behind them they may not even witness her expression and yet her tone would indicate her fondness of that revelation. "It wasn't there when I returned in the morning, but I'm glad to hear it."

In truth she wouldn't hurt them, fear alone might cause them to make a dash for freedom in spite of how futile the attempt itself would turn out to be, but unless they had the nerve to actually fight the blue skinned temptress no physical harm would come to them.

Further along the bay several large boulders partially protruded from the beach, their surface flat and generally colder than raw sunlight given the lavish shadow being cast by a nearby tree which resided on a somewhat rocky overhang right next to their chosen destination.

Several feet away from the place Ania suddenly stopped them with a mild tug on their shoulders before walking past her beautiful attendees, subtly swaying her hips prior to spinning around and settling down on the nearest rock after maneuvering her tail out of harm's way, observing the two women eagerly.

"Now, my dear Daphnee and Rosalie .. undress." She gave the single command and waited, whether they offered any kind of extraordinary performance or not mattered little for two of them at once had been such a sweet thought after all.

“Yeah, I saw it a few minutes ago when we were down at the beach. It must have come in on the tide,” she reasoned of course she wasn't going to run. That was something she reserved for first meetings and on meetings where matters were bound to go badly for her.

The choice to run had often been made one perceptions where she had been under the belief that there was going to be nothing but pain again. She was unlike Rosalie in that regard, often tortured badly to the point that when the creatures came as they often did, she minded it less when they were at least gentle about it seeing that such gentleness often did not befall her.

After last time she realized that running was not the best approach her. She could reason with Ania to a degree too which was always good though some of her bargains did not work out so well in the past for her after all there was the deal with Vex though he had eased up she was his prisoner for three days after all.

She nodded at the command that had been given to them, her gaze cast to Rosalie first. Here goes, she figured she had to be first to place her friend further at ease though she was a little less comfortable in the presence of another woman. Setting down her bag she begins simply enough removing her wrist guards first and dropping them by the bag. The skin beneath had been a little warm so she rubbed her wrists before removing her top and folding it before setting it aside.

There was less of a show with Rosalie present though and next came her boots, socks which she stuck in her boots and then her shorts. Standing before Ania in her simple white undergarments today she begins assisting Rosalie if she had not gotten started today otherwise she would continue on.

Rosalie gulps before timidly starting to undress as commanded. This didn't have anything to do with Daphnee being around, she never felt embarrassed about other girls seeing her body. It had more to do with knowing what was about to happen to her. Being timid though probably only made her more alluring to Ania, as if she were still a virgin. But then she wasn't about to act eager, not for a monster.

Her own underwear was only a little fancier than Daphnee's; white with blue polka dot pattern and a tiny blue bow on the top and bottoms. Those too eventually came off and were set down along with the rest of her clothes. As she stands there naked, making a futile attempt to cover herself with her hands, she had a defeated but angry look on her face and she kept her gaze away from Ania. Daphnee could probably tell she wanted desperately to use her power but knew it would not help.

Patience had been rewarded once more when Ania found herself surrounded by sheer unending delight, living the moment many others could only hope to experience in their dreams, watching the enticing performance from her chosen seat while two beautiful women stripped themselves bare right in front of the blue skinned predator to the soothing tune of waves lapping up against the nearby shore of a tropical island, gradually stirring the hidden male asset beneath her overcoat to life.

Their audience of one merely watched on wordlessly with sultry eyes dancing from one gemstone to the other, letting them proceed at their own pace until they were completely naked while in the meantime the countours of a formidable bulge had appeared where her crotch would be, revealing her hermaphroditic nature to her unforeseen guests.

"Good .. well done." Her tail swished back and forth excitedly by the time they finished, ogling the two of them in their purest nature, unable to miss out on the arguably different expression of the green haired girl, almost rebellious in her undiluted display of anger which to her misfortune simply turned the ravenous predator on even further.

"Come closer you two." She commanded, expecting them to obey for running as they were now would probably be far more dangerous than staying. Once they were within reach tentacles coiled about their necks in a duo of makeshift leashes, a gesture meant to humiliate rather than serve any practical purpose.

"Daphnee, kneel at my feet." Ania smiled mischievously, knowing fully well what to expect of her services later on, but then she guided her attention to the rather unknown girl beside her, quite eager to embarrass her further. "Rosalie, remove my clothes."

A single strap of cloth fastened around her waist secured the pitch black overcoat in place, below the single layer she wasn't wearing anything, not even underwear which should make the process a swift one.

Daphnee had complied with the orders. She had finished undressing seeing that Rosalie had not halted. There was some concern on her part that Rosalie wouldn't. She could see the scathing look on her face though and had been reminded that Rose had not been as unfortunate as her an avoided a lot of the torture that had been imparted on her.

The leash did not humiliate her though. She had to endure far worse already though she was usually alone when enduring it. Alone … the monsters here had a good way of making her feel alone and isolated and while she hated the fact that Rose had to endure this with her she had silently rejoiced in that she was not alone in her ordeals.

She waited though. Ready to spring into action, to divert that attention from Rose to herself. She could at least take the bulk of the matter on herself. She waits though for Rose to comply before making her move, seizing that member once it is revealed and drawing her hand slowly along the length pumping down then up the azure length.

When Rosalie felt the tentacle go around her neck as she got closer to Ania, her first instinct was to reach for it as if it were going to strangle her. But she stops her hands half away and lowers them again feeling the grip of the tendril was firm but not growing any tighter. She follows Ania's command and helps her remove her overcoat and found herself stunned seeing that member between her legs. What was even more shocking to her was seeing Daphnee kneel down and take it in her hand without even being told to.