They had children and considering that only hermaphrodites existed reproduction occured in any ordinary manner although technically given their genetic makeup the natives could easily limit themselves to being either male or female. An exception resided in their ability to actively prevent pregnancy unless both partners unlocked the potential of their respective gender, denying either rapist or ardent lover to impregnate their respective victim or sweetheart without consent.

Purring softly the blue skinned temptress inhaled sharply when both member and nether lips were seen to at once, her body invigorated by the sudden onslaught of pleasure although the amazon warrior from Lympha held up fairly well despite the attention bestowed unto her loins, twenty points being on the line in exchange for a favorable taste. "No pressure. We have all the time we could ever need."

Ania complied with the will of her lover and adapted the stature of her male asset accordingly, the procedure fairly taxing considering that few ever requested such urgent changes though it did nothing to distract her from the experience, getting used to the extra effort invested into reshaping herself to suit the needs of the one she planned on bedding soon enough.

She altered the eagerly throbbing girth with expert precision before long whereupon not even the muffled commands of the kneeling beauty below were necessary any longer and tentacles slowly set out to tease the prominent cherries of her nipples, granting the human female at least a semblance of pleasure while tending to the persistent longing within her twitching nethers.

"Ohhh, there's some .." Weak moans and gasps spilled freely from her lips, a divine tingling sensation working through the imprisoned shaft which had the huntress in shudders, coaxing the precursor of her release from that magnificient rod.

Inner muscles repeatedly convulsed in the process and churned out the precious substance of her loins in an inviting bead of precum which bubbled up at the crest of her manhood and introduced Scorch to the pleasant taste of goopy vanilla essence, the luscious liquid warmth thick and creamy upon the questing muscle of her tongue. Nearby the sweet nectar of the huntress gradually trickled from the puffed up petals of her quivering flower, the clear fluid indicating her arousal further. "Good, isn't it?"

Scorch did not know how taxing this shape shifting was or the fact with how their reproduction worked. Countless female species the galaxy over would have been jealous at the fact that they could lock down unwanted reproduction though that was neither here or there.

The two were of different species and in all probability not even comparable on the genetic level, rare was the species that could and usually genetically they were at least close like lions and tigers or horses and mules though often nature kept them to their own species and the offspring had been sterile.

Suffice it to say that that was not a worry even though she had taken precautions herself. Though little moans wash out over that cock along with her tongue, the vanilla cream coating her tongue.

“Mm Hm ...” she answers feeling those tentacles spreading a warmth through her though as long as that member presents itself she sucks and likes on it, her fingers pressing inside her then and there slowly descending beyond those folds giving a wrist a sharp twist at the apex before sliding those fingers back out amongst the inner folds of her body.

In almost any other case Ania might've lost herself to pure delight and bucked her mighty hips a lot harder than the feeble rocking back and fro the human female would feel advancing on her lush lips with each and every tingling suck and lick bestowed unto the pride of her manhood, the rigid phallus pulsing strongly under the brunt of attention the huntress received from her lover.

Scorch mercilessly heightened the influx of heavenly pleasure pouring forth into the loins of her more than willing victim and in exchange lured the sweet and savory precum from the swollen crest of that luscious cock, pleasure flowing over the alien hermaphrodite in gushes as the steady moans of the fiery red head merely added to the collective of liquid lust boiling amidst her core.

"Oh my, you're good." Tentacles embraced her breasts delicately, coiling around the perky twins in a figure of eight whereupon they squeezed the supple flesh with an unmatched tenderness while allowing the silken tips to skim across her exposed areolae, occasionally swirling around the hardened cherries of her nipples themselves in seemingly random intervals.

"Ah .. uhhnn .." Azure eyes had been cast upon Scorch in their half lidded state, fierce and longing in their prolonged stare while the toned and alluring native quivered beneath recurring waves of bliss.

"You're not going to make me cum, are you?" Her words heavy with arousal in hopes of letting that fantasy come true rather than the incline that was expected after being teased slowly toward the edge.

Scorch had been no prude but she was no slut either. Yet she had learned a great many things both in and out of the Arena which she applied now to fully effect. Her chest tight as her nipples are played with further heightening her arousal as moans are added against that love pull that expands and contracts, now without any commands being issued on her part as she directs the motions of her lips.

Her hand flowing against that glorious shaft while the other plays with her feminine bits as she further explores her with the press of those fingers inside with greater vigor now.

Scorch had her efforts commended though as a question was asked she had to pause for a second to draw that shaft form her lips, her tongue licking the head of that cock as it passed the gates of her mouth.

Eyes cast upward, a mischievous smile appearing on her lips. “Unless you know of another way I'm going to taste you, got to ensure it all tastes good.”

She went back to sucking on that cock like a pro though her hand does not return to that shaft as one hand continues to play with that pussy the other sweeps against a testes know with slow even strokes, switching to the other then doing much the same as she caresses it before altering to the other once more switching back and forth between the two.

It appeared that Scorch wasn't going to be satisfied with the slightest glimpse of what the native had to offer and Ania for one wasn't going to argue in favor of prolonging the inevitable. "Well, I certainly won't be standing in the way of quality assurance."

Pleasantly mellow nectar almost constantly oozed from the chalice of her body and along these intruding digits causing her inner muscles to twitch and quiver without relent, embracing them wholeheartedly from time to time which merely emphasized the sheer neglection of her feminine portions in the past, wanton moans and expression riddling the appearance of the formidable huntress.

"Oh God .. please don't stop .." Ania wound up working up a faint layer of sweat beneath her most heavenly influence and the newfound loving caresses slowly enhanced the swell of these shimmering blue balls with a feeling certainly any male and herm alike loved to experience, goading the virile factories to churn out their luxuriant product to the verge of seemingly bursting at their seams as they were swelling well beyond the area of her palms. They tightened up further in the final moments of physical resistance, drawing out the erotic torment to the fullest before crumbling and losing herself to the sensation with an ear numbing roar of pure bliss filling the entirety of the bathroom.

Feminine juices spilled out over her hand and the tiles below as an intense orgasm rippled through the blue skinned beauty, causing her tail to curl up much like many of her idle tentacles as the ones around her chest squeeze her perky mounds lovingly.

Mighty hips surged forward in that instant and buried the pulsating member within her hungry maw, shooting forth torrent upon torrent of delicious sperm, thick and goopy cream washing down her throat in admirable quantities while the voluptuous hermaphrodite moaned ecstatically with every copious eruption. In spite of how much the human female might be forced to swallow, Ania actually had to refrain from releasing everything stored within her heavy testes as to keep the bath clean in the first place, sating the first of her devoted lover with a meal that could ideally substitute for dinner.

"Mmmf .. Oh wow .." She allowed Scorch the freedom of withdrawing whenever the fiery woman pleased, not forcing her to endure the undying flow until the very end even though one of her soon to be slaves devoured everything Ania could possibly produce.

She had Ania's approval. Told not to stop she continued with those lavish lips and tongue doing most of the work. Truth be told she had enough of a taste to warrant a judgment already. She very much doubted that that would change and Scorch observed the effects she was having on the alien. That one hand rubbing fast then slow as she dashed it against each ball in return while her fingers busied themselves with sweeping inside the chalice of her incredible body until the alien could take no more and began leaking though with the running water clean up would be a synch.

The molten heat of that rod bursting forth brought with it the squeeze of some of her tentacles while she noted that others curled up as did the tail, a normal reaction?


Perhaps though she coaxed that seed forth for a little while not that those balls really needed her help and soon enough her hand disappeared from those balls setting upon her tail and sweeping against it.

After consuming a decent amount of that vanilla tasting seed she extracted her fingers from her core using that hand to draw Ania from her mouth as she pumped more of that release forth.

“My, there's a lot of cum.” She stands, still pumping that cock until the flow of cum stops. A mouth sucking on her tit before she presses herself back and grins a bit.

“20 points and the surprise is worth another 20 as a bonus. You may very well go beyond 100 points, that hasn't happened too often only one person before you has managed that. Most only manage to get into the 60's.

“Since that looked good we'll have the next game be worth 20 points too and see how good you are at cunnilingus.”

Immediately the luxurious satin texture of her tail furled around the wonderful source of her incredible feminine touch, reflexively usurping Scorch by the wrist considering how sensitive the extension of her spine had been, one of the few sexual vulnerabilities the natives possessed though the young woman might neglect the profound impact of the sensation of even the simplest caress in the heat of their lovemaking.

Ania groaned softly upon being freed from the marvellous warmth which graced her manhood earlier and subsequently defiled the shower tiles before her with thick and luscious alien seed, several copious gushes firing forth before the floodgates appeared to have run dry, the huntress merely smiling contently after finally getting off on the stimulus. "I was holding back that time."

She hadn't expected to fail in any of her challenges and even though the azure beauty had more than enough already to slack off during the next, nothing could compel her to dilute both performance and experience for her enthusiastic lover. "You won't have to worry about that with me. None of my former lovers have ever been left unsatisfied."

Slowly numerous tentacles slithered up against the expanse of her arms, legs and waist, allowing the human female to mentally prepare for what would happen next. "Interested in feeling what else I can do with my tongue? Very well."

Heaved into the air the red head would find herself pinned against the nearest wall once more, her supple thighs positioned above her shoulders although the Captain retained full freedom of movement for Ania merely ensured that her lover would remain caught up in place. Azure eyes glanced up at her partner, shimmering mildly with unrestrained lust. "Needless to say I will find that sweet spot inside you, my dear Scorch. I'll have you remember my name for many years to come."

Her tongue and lips teased the admirable flesh of her inner thighs experimentally, gently trailing toward the precious reward with a tender series of delicate kisses. Ania sheathed minor portions of skin amidst the lavender frames of her lips before suckling on them with the mildest suction involved, letting the deft muscle of her tongue roam over the imprisoned section briefly before letting go and resuming with the next.

Now the exotic predator averted her focus to something other than teasing and slowly skimmed over the puffed up nether lips nearly nestling up against her longing features, letting the expanse of her tongue trail over that wet snatch only once from the bottom to the very top. She pressed on beyond the chalice of her body prior to latching onto the engorged love pearl above, bathing the sensitive patch of nerves in keen circular motions as the onslaught of her tongue began anew, grooming her for the following moments.

Her wrist had been captured by that tail as cum surrounded them in copious amounts yet to be washed down the drain. “Holding back?” She had been amazed by that as she stood, her right hand at her side seeing that Ania had a grasp of it with her tail. Her fingers had managed to pass over it the once and the reaction told her that the touch was either very painful or very pleasant for she doubt that there would have been a reaction otherwise.

She noted this for future reference.

“I can believe that,” she mentioned seeing these surprises so far. That taste was a pleasant vanilla one, her addition of a cock into the equation and the fact that she could even alter the size of it. She would have to see how that came into being later on.

She felt the tingle of her heated skin as tentacles swept over her flesh setting the stage of what was to come further. The red head nods in anticipation, certainly she wished to learn what that tongue could do to her senses.

Hoisted up and pinned to that wall, her legs draped around them and locking together a hand placed at the back of Ania's head as her hips restlessly shift from side to side, her own excitement in full bloom as she breaths sharply feeling that tongue tease her at first causing her to moan out.

“Mmm, that feels good,” she pants as she feels that lick against the slit of her sex causing her to shiver before her love pearl was seen to. Shards of pleasure shooting though her then.

“OHH, YES! YESSS!”

"We're only getting started." She murmured beneath her breath before tending to that pleasure buzzer delicately, wary that too much would end matters quickly and too little would detract from the overall score.

Ania pressed onward with unadulterated determination and once more renewed her dominant position within their loving embrace by preventing these shapely hips from shuffling any further than they already had, establishing straight away that the huntress wasn't going to tolerate any movement of the sort any longer without consequences, experimentally pinching her nipples in the process with a certain measure of roughness before kneeding the swell of her breasts in slow and rhythmic motions.

"Mmmm .." Worshipping her swollen clit to the fullest the ardent hermaphrodite purred softly into the imprisoned yet sensitive patch of nerves upon bestowing unto Scorch another slurpy smooch on her engorged love pearl before descending toward the main course, teasingly lapping at the gates to her sacred depths in hopes of coaxing more harmonic sounds and nectar from her captured prey.

Slowly her extraordinary tongue began to venture beyond the outskirts of her labia and timidly parted the tender pink flesh of her blooming flower, immediately sawing back and forth calmly in the content onslaught of her aching loins, exploiting her position of power mercilessly which resulted in letting Scorch dangle on the hook for a little whiler longer before finally granting her what mattered the most.

She penetrated the lovely red head far and deep with the ever expanding fleshy muscle which plunged into the farthest recesses of her being, slithering further along the velvety embrace of heavenly inner muscles Ania could only dream of ravishing later that day, filling her wholly even now as her tongue occupied the entirety of the narrow channel at her disposal. It shrunk only to grow back to former glory, essentially grinding back and forth along her passage without detaching herself from that blessed chalice in the slightest.

Lush lips nestled up against their nether counterpart while the body at her hands suited the seemingly restless muscle like a form fitting glove, searching amidst their folds and crevices for the sweeter spots that would make the Captain mewl and scream even more delightedly, twisting and churning these silken walls nearly at once. Every single segment of her tongue touched upon another angle with every passing moment, her focus entirely dedicated to finding one of them in particular.

Azure eyes glance up at the lustful maiden and observe the marvellous sight in their half lidded state, letting further tendrils skim along the expanse of her human lover in pure admiration of that delicious find for defying the odds and actually stumbling across anything worthwhile out in the swamps had been nearly impossible.

Her toes curled against the pressure. Forced into stillness she felt that slick tongue do it's devastating work as whimpers and moans had been torn out of her chest that was rising and falling as her nipples and breasts were dealt with in rougher fashion then was usual for her, not that that was a bad thing.

It had not been rough and painful like some of the males she had been with, notably the monsters of the Arena she had lost too … and sometimes those she had beat too, such as that snake – she had beat it but the venom she had been injected with had been laced with something …

Her body whimpered out singing at the attention. The press of her hand at the back of her head had been an encouragement for Ania to continue and there was more like this.

Ania was a little rougher than Krisna or Ballard though she kept things on the lighter side here, her body responding to the newness of a rougher touch without it spilling into that realm of pain. Approving gasps left her lips and there was the promise of more.

“S-STOP T-TEASING!” Her request or demand had been ruptured with a throaty moan and seeing that that had not seemed to get the results she was after she tried pulling Ania's head back from those well lubricated folds.

“Forty points if you j-just do it NOW!” She tilted her head back letting out a stronger moan as her breasts were played with further.

"Hm?" Nothing could properly explain how aroused the huntress had been upon hearing the impassioned demand of her human lover resound off the bathroom walls, never letting up in the continuous teasing of her loins and breasts. Scorch inevitably sweetened the pot in hopes of finally escaping the erotic torment her body suffered from and double the points were more than enough motivation to tread on the gas and slam her efforts into the next gear.

Her tongue broke out into undying turmoil upon rubbing along her velvety depths mercilessly, the tremendous serpent showering the sensitive sweet spots in an abundance of attention until the generated friction alone flooded the beautiful red head in tidal wave upon wave of supreme bodily pleasure and warmth.

Every inch of enlarged flesh tended to her needs with expert precision, the constant growth and shrinking process sheathing Ania deep inside her aching flower not entirely unlike an admirable phallus would in her place. She ravished the narrow passage time and time again without ceasing the urgent pace desired by the luscious woman, teasing her nether lips in the freshly produced union with her own, caressing them as her features rock back and forth delicately.

Meanwhile tentacles which begun swarming her exposed bosom fondled the bounty of her perky breasts, pinching her hardened cherry nipples as they wound up between two of the lavender colored appendages. She remained rough yet wary of any additional discomfort as they pressed on, determined to send the lovely vixen over the edge before long and show her the part of Lympha she had missed out on during her stay.

“OH MY GODDDDDD!” Her head tipped back, the floodgates opening at once given the teasing the inflamed her body, her passage collapsing, throbbing as her juices gushed forth, an embarrassed red stain coating her cheeks at how suddenly she came then and there though there was no holding back for Ania as that tongue continued onward.

“OH YES! R-RIGHT THERE!”

Hands reached out to hold her head in place as wonders swept over her spine thrilling her. So wound up was she that she could feel the onset of yet another release building within her, her chest tight in response to those tentacles that had been assailing her then and there.

“I'M, I'M C-C-COMING!”

She was close again feeling that tingle wrench through he loins, right now thinking of only the one thing her hips trying to move yet again in their eagerness for more.

Her mission had been accomplished in that instant, little else mattered after feeling the heavenly beauty quiver and convulse around the intruding tongue which slurped down the savory contribution of her loins, basking in the marvellous influx of feminine juices flowing down her throat though the alien hermaphrodite hadn't stopped attacking her upon finally coming across the most sensitive portion within her human lover.

Newfound resilience had driven the huntress onward, the slightest shifting of her pelvis met with unmatched dedication. Her hips wound up slammed back against the wall while her thighs were spread apart to the fullest and her hungry maw devoured everything Scorch released in the throes of passion, the rhythmic contractions of the deft muscle drilling deep inside her suddenly increasing beyond human capabilities, ascending to new heights of blissful mayhem which inflamed her groin anew.

An intense orgasm swiftly enveloped the red head and Ania daringly commenced her devious maneuvers without respite, never stopping before a third physical height wreaked havoc on her senses although the transition had been near immeasurable considering how quickly her body skittered from one climax into the other.

She slowed upon fulfilling the desired service, gently coaxing the shimmering fluid from her lovely flower petals in the process. Before long the feeling of emptiness returned by the time that most delightful tongue slithered out and beyond the verge of her pussy, eaten out and feasted upon in ways certainly not many could ever hope to achieve.

Calmly cleansing even the outermost portions of her quivering cunt Ania purred softly in her fondness for bringing pleasure to her sexual partner, drinking every last available drop before peeling away.

"How many?" She teased naughtily, rubbing her tits inbetween the swarm of tentacles while azure eyes lecherously observe her chosen prey, hopefully not having gone overboard by forcing her to get off three times in rapid succession.

“AMAZING! DIVINE!”

She gasped, her hips pinned up against the wall she had been forced to endure such an onslaught. Scorch had been experienced with other humans mostly. Her occasional fight in the Arena being the few occasions other than Ballard … she had enjoyed that time and had even gotten his help recovering an object that she had been sent after for Mercer.

Her pussy was a quiver wreak by the time Ania was through, those juices streaming forth as tight muscles collapsed around that tongue trying to hold it trapped inside her folds.

“F-Five,” she answers, Ania missed to smaller ones that were virtually back to back. She panted there unable to think straight as to what task had been left that would buy her a little time to regroup.

Her fingers reach out to engulf those breasts as she squeezes them, her lips sealing about one since she had been lowered on shaky legs that closeness about the only thing keep her standing.

Heat continues to surge through her chest as she gently bits on the nipple between soft tugs against it.

"Now .. Did I promise too much?" Ania licked her lush lips naughtily upon feeling Scorch advance on the sublime abundance of motherly flesh which adorned her voluminous chest, suckling delicately on the hardened cherry nub at the center after squeezing the supple heaps which bulged out inbetween the miniscule gaps amidst her fingers, truly befitting pillows the human female would rest on later that day once they passed the appetizer and finally feasted on the main course.

Almost immediately, however, the stimulation faded away into nothingness because the beautiful woman could barely stand after suffering through the delightful onslaught, tentacles returning to the huntress save for the one wrapped around her waist, the strength of one enough to maintain her posture without fear of slumping to the ground in a quivering heap.

"You're not going to give up after five, are you?" She teased, planting her lips upon her forehead in a loving gesture. "You still owe me that drink and finally seeing your bedroom would be most thrilling."

"I'll let you decide how many points I receive later, but for your performance you certainly deserve a breather .. I wouldn't want you to pass out already." Rather than heading outside they ventured onward into the shower cabin, the stream of soothing liquid warmth washing over the strained form of her lover while several appendages carefully gathered up any available lotions and selected the most fitting mixture of blessed fragrances.

Spun around and promptly lathered in bubbly soap Scorch would find herself cleansed and worshipped by the great many tentacles that swarmed her lovely frame, caressing and nudging tense muscles in an attempt to bestow unto her even more bliss while basking in the afterglow, her rigid manhood nestling up against the untried treasure trove of her hindquarters.

"We're far from done here today, Miss Imladris." She whispered into her ear before letting her lips skim along that tender neck, never actually thrusting inside as the teasing and cleansing continued.