Gentle wound up noted in the back of her mind even though holding back any in her presence would be an incredible challenge, but still worth every moment of restraint the wanton herm could ever hope to muster.

"I will hold you to your word." Ania deliberately challenged herself with bestowing unto her another intense physical height which would entice the beautiful red head to cross over into the realm of unconsciousness though their lovemaking would be far from over even then. Mighty hips pressed forward and granted Scorch the pure radiant pleasure her body sought with the tenderness of a long lost lover. "Ungh .. Hot damn, you're tight .."

She groaned out sensually, drawing back only to claim that narrow passage once more, determined to make the lovely female feel like a true woman in her grasp. "I'll give you much, much more, Miss Imladris."

Ania regarded Scorch in her highly humiliating posture lecherously and surged forward upon sheathing herself wholly within her precious human lover once more, latching onto her deliciously engorged nipple whereas the neglected mound had been taken care of by her trusted tentacle, slowly encircling the alluring curves of her luscious breast before giving her another loving squeeze. Her tongue swirled and worshipped the imprisoned areolae, rolling over the exquisite swell of her hardened cherry delicately while her mouth summoned up the most delightful suction.

After several long moments the huntress casually pulled back, trapping the beloved pearl amidst her teeth which she proceeded to nibble on sheepishly, continuously straining the tender tissue of her enchanting bosom before allowing the heap of supple flesh to bounce and jiggle back into place prior to switching places with her appendage.

"Mmmf .. so good .." Her body had been pinned against the wall in utmost and yet tender domination as tender moans rippled through her encased breast flesh, quite eager to indulge in everything Scorch had yet to offer as luscious thighs were pushed back as far as they could possibly go without causing discomfort.

Every indulgence in her tight and seething depths had been greeted with another long and deep thrust to relish, maintaining their steady and gentle pace for the time being with minor alterations whenever Ania decided to speed up or slow down to keep Scorch entertained with unpredictable patterns.

Once more the divine extension of her spine nestled up against the marvellous peaches of her rump and fondled them, caressed them before sliding straight over her cum filled backdoor, smearing the substance along that tender valley. She teased with the prospect of more and plunged deep inside Scorch in the following thrust, leaving her literally only a split second to prepare for that wonderfully thick intrusion.

“You, AH, approve?” she gasped as Ania pressed into that tightness of her sheath and it had been awhile since anything warm and fleshy had been there as Ania pulled back only to struggle a little as she pushed back inside, that feel so damn good as she felt the swell of that cock sweeping against the heated core of her body, those pink moist walls throbbing as they try to lock her away inside that inner warmth love tunnel.

“It … feels … ohhh … good,” she gasps out, back to the wall as her blue eyes search the Lympha's features.

She does not remain idle though as that tail of the azure alien goes to work on her chest adding to those stark pants she uses her fingers and hands as they brush against those voluptuous breasts.

“I'll hold you to that too,” she stated with a bit of a grin knowing that she was not going to be disappointed here.

A tentacle saw to her neglected breast and while she was kept gasping with pleasure she had not remained idle herself, blue eyes going wide at the return of that tail as it speared into her, delicious warmth as it grew ready to plunge deeper inside her she moaned out as a hand fell away from one of her breasts.

“Yeah, oh that feels good ...” he falling hand traces against her labia after gracing the base of her shaft briefly. Before her fingers teased along the flesh their, taking their liberty in pressing inside those folds when her ass is taken though she has little time to tease, her fingers sinking in to the knuckles of her hand.

Never stopping, never slowing down Ania maintained the steady supply of pleasure even though utilising her tail had been beyond risky seeing how that one limb alone surpassed even her manhood in terms of sensitivity.

She relished the chance to bed another human female outside of the confines of Shokushu and planned on having her fill today, diligently altering the pace as to keep her precious rose blossom entertained without drawing upon roughness in overwhelming quantities that time even though her tail continuously pressed deeper and added to the amount of flesh the luscious red head would have crunching into her backdoor with a spiralling motion, chiselling the narrow passage further although an enticed groan had punctured the calm flow of mildly muffled moans down below as the huntress reared back slightly.

"Uhhnnn .. Goodness .." Pleasure intertwined with neglection induced delight considering how rarely anyone touched upon these feminine portions and Scorch encouragingly inflamed the sensitive nerve ends of her quivering depths which sheathed her silken fingers within their velvety embrace to the fullest. Slick juices swept over these tender digits whereas pulsating inner muscles meet the ongoing onslaught and seemingly emphasized on the notion that the Lympha had also lacked sufficient ministrations down there at least.

Ania broke away from the feverish indulgence of her perky breasts and slithered higher along her shapely frame before latching onto her neck in loving licks and caresses, gingerly suckling on the tender skin discovered there as another appendage took over in her former service, worshipping both the vein of her throat and blessed breast flesh at the same time as azure eyes cast themselves unto the young woman with distinct longing in their midst.

"Please more .." Her tone had been riddled with ravenous thirst given the indicated lack of attention many lovers delivered unto the blue skinned predator's more or less concealed folds, the mighty expanse of her testes gently rocking back and forth as the engorged twin orbs delicately smack into the back of the hand tending to her quivering pussy lips. "Plunge your fingers in quicker .."

Fervently these powerful hips grind themselves against her tight flower, that already throbbing girth repeatedly striking her previously discovered sweet spots with dedication. Three erogenous zones stimulated all at once were beyond challenging and before succumbing to the pleasure Ania sought to bring Scorch close in order to share in the blessed height of their bodies. She simply happened to be that good of a lover, even to a near complete stranger who may even forget her courtesy in that regard.

She had not managed to turn the tables over at all but at least she was not the only one benefiting here. Often she had been the one in the driver's seat so to speak so laying back without at least contributing something was a matter that was alien to her mind.

Scorch gasped out, cock and tail working against her and she had been so thoroughly pleasured to this point that orgasm number seven was not far off. Even so she struggled against the build up of pressure that pleasure was bringing to her.

Her fingers pressed forth with greater urgency, the closer she got the more wild they seemed to become. Her fingers twisting their as they screw into those rich folds though next was her other hand. She had figured that Ania was no stranger her but still she went slow enough just encase she has assumed wrong she could alter her plans.

A quick suck on a finer followed by a moan she seizes the base of that tail, one pump, two, three though her touch fades away for that had not been her true target.

Her chalice is tightening, she's close though just a little longer she tells herself encouraged by that steady throb as she sets a finger against her backdoor swirling the wet digit there against that puckered seal. She looks to Ania, fingers still pushing into her and if there didn't seem to be an issue that finger advances further pressing into that backside. The single digit pumping in and out just as fast as the other fingers though it lacks that circular motion just yet though she soon feel a tremble race though her limbs as she cries out, her body pressing against her as her seventh orgasm is reached and she is caught up in the throes of passion.

“OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!” The roar louder then the falling water as she pants, fingers still moving though to get Ania to reach those same heights if at all possible.

Three became four exploited treasure troves of pleasure when the precious ruby gemstone currently pinned to the wall displayed more than enough zeal to return the favor and pure temptation burned amidst the azure glow of these shimmering globes which glanced at the marvellous female above in realisation and acceptance of what that single digit intended to do.

Bright blue eyes sealed themselves shut in contentment upon granting Scorch permission to invade the crushing tightness of her anus which had the huntress on the verge of bursting apart at the seams, but never wavering in her stance to bring her beloved partner pleasure beyond belief whereby another blissed out groan of verbal approval had been bestowed unto the beautiful scarlet haired maiden.

Her unyielding onslaught heightens in intensity as the ravenous predator smacked their hips together lewdly, the impassioned mantra of firm flesh colliding with the alluring flesh of her backside filling the bath with an encouraging plethora of noise which fuelled the blue skinned hermaphrodite in her advances. She watched the human female bounce and jiggle mercilessly with every soul crushing thrust, each squelching sound of that sublime wetness driving her on further.

Scorch cumming violently triggered her own release and one last time Ania hilted herself within the young woman and groaned sensually into her neck which had almost smothered the sound completely before opening the floodgates to her most treasured liquid love, lush warmth flooding the farthest recesses of her narrow passage which diligently milked everything the huntress had to offer.

Shooting more and more violent torrents of spunk down the hungry channel of her loins her alien lover groaned delightedly with each and every heated eruption, her every muscle spasming violently due to how intense her orgasm had been.

"Mmnnghh .. Gawd .." Inflated with luscious alien cream Scorch appeared to be caught up in the midst of another healthy pregnancy, both rectum and womb flooded by Ania who happened to relish in the surrounding scenery beyond belief, delicately fondling and worshipping the immense bulge of her belly. Her stance hadn't been altered in the slightest as sensual lips steal over her own and were claimed by the buxom native beauty, sealing their seventh round with an endearing kiss without ever breaking the sublime bond of their bodies. Passionately indulging in the blessed warmth of her mouth the lustful amazon slowly retreated several long moments later, keeping their hips together even now.

"Damn, you're such a hottie." A mildly exhausted yet good natured smile splayed over her features in their closeness as Ania recovered at lightning speed, lush lavender lips hovering barely an inch before her own as the delicate matter of points crossed her mind once more. "Did I manage to impress you with my performance?"

With the plethora of tools available to the Lympha Scorch did not fool herself in believing that she was her best lover but she had hoped to rank up there. There was a a lot of panting, a lot of screaming in wild ecstasy.

“GIVE IT TOO ME! OH YES! I WANT IT, I WANT YOUR CUM!” That orgasm combined with her own filling her and leaving her conscious but spent, sheer willpower keeping her around as her stomach bulged with their new content, her finger pressing inside that ass wildly.

That's right … points … “Fifty points ...” She struggled a little with the math and double checked it amongst all that panting.

“I don't know how, but you managed 145 points … you only needed 80 ...” 45 bonus points, the color of her panties, the surprise cock and there was another 20 as a bonus to prevent that earlier teasing and just have her carnal desires. Even with a hit or miss bonus she had managed to acquire all the points though this was probably the last time she could play the game. Who else was going to come close to that total?

“OK, it's time for that drink ...” she gasped out ...

"Oh yeah, take it all in .." Scorch wound up full and bloated whereas Ania found herself drained of liquid love completely. Her swift recovery would serve to produce even more of the precious fluid before they would begin anew, but for the time being they stayed together beneath the soothing stream of the shower and basked in their closeness to the fullest of their abilities.

She smiled mischievously, leaning in further as tender yet sensual lips gently suckle on her exposed neck, longing to leave the beautiful red head with another love bite to remember their encounter by on her way back to whatever place the human female happened to come from. "I'll tell you how, Scorch. I never make claims I cannot back up and your game was already over and won the moment we've started, but I don't think you minded playing the game regardless."

Slowly Ania extracted herself from the chalice of her body whilst abandoning the soft and silken flesh of her breasts and carefully peeling the extension of her spine straight from the crushing confinement of her backdoor, washing away the following gush of seed which had been stored within the womb of her lover. "I would be delighted to try your finest brand."

Set down on the tiled floor Scorch would finally be allowed to stand normally again, lathered by tentacles once more in pleasant fragrances of lotion given their heated lovemaking in the bathroom which was merely the start of their adventure, but unlike many of the natives the shapely vixen had to restore her reserves which had the woman nearby mildly curious in regards to another matter entirely. "I wonder .. Are you prone to the effects of alcohol or are you as persistent as you are in the bedroom? I wouldn't want you to be too much out of it for round eight."

For the time being they were finished and she felt bloated never, ever coming as close to feeling so swollen though the question was how long this was going to last. For the moment she did not trouble herself with such matters listening to the steady rhythm of the shower as water cascaded off the tiles of the floor as much as their bodies though being pressed to the wall as it were less water reached her.

“No, I didn't mind ...” she panted as she looked to the alien though. She had seemed confident enough from the start but seemed aware of things that Scorch had not been able to discover in the short time she had to study the matter.

There had been some release of the copious volumes of cum though she had not seen a difference to her belly as she looked toward the Lympha. “Well, your shit out of luck as to finest brands though I tend to enjoy my liquor strong, I have some alien blends too that are pretty strong.”

She grinned. Hadante was a rough and tumble world and she had gotten use to strong drinks though she was no lush she did get caught up in the rare drinking games against even aliens and usual managed to hold her own if not even surpass them like the walrus-man Ando on his birthday party not all that long ago, of course she was out of it seconds later but all that mattered for the contest was outlasting Ando even by a fraction of a second …

“Mm. A drink probably won't matter much one way or another. The really strong vintages I tend to save for when I get really depressed and want to get drunk. Hadante, the planet I'm from, is a pirate haven against law enforcement and the ADD. Mostly pirates and smugglers there. When I was captain I had to make public appearances at celebrations, birthday parties, marriages, the successful capture of an extraordinarily rich prize so I've been known to handle a drink or two,” she grins.

“I'll be ready for round eight, maybe even nine. I don't know if I'd make ten unless we take a longer brake.” When she leaves the shower after toweling off see slips into Krissy bath robe and while Krissy swims in it it is smaller than her own seeing how slight the girl is. She offers Ania he own robe as it was a fair bit bigger and also a little oversized though not as bad as Krissy's.

Once that was out of the way they hit the lounge and after a selection of offered drinks Scorch fixes one for Ania but does something odd with her rum. She points at it causing a small flame to ignite the alcohol and lets it burn for about a minute before blowing it out and jugging about half of it in one long gulp.

"Oh, I'm not too picky. Whatever you'll recommend will probably do just fine." It made little difference as to what would ultimately end up in her tentacles, the ravenous amazon warrior rarely relished luxury even though she certainly had the credits to afford a life on the brighter side without ever fulfilling any assignments again.

Her male asset shrunk back down to former stature and left the alien female to fantasize about the later hours of their engagement, content in cleansing the ravishing red head although Hadante had been an unknown world to the lustful Lympha.

"Oh, I wouldn't be too worried about that. I'm more than willing to stop whenever your body cannot last another round, but without using the bed your obligation hasn't been fulfilled and I won't leave before we wind up on your sheets." Ania happily donned the offered bath robe and found that the garment offered more than enough space to accommodate for someone larger than the alluring firecracker, but taller and wider in her prominently sensual stature the buxom huntress lacked little of her flamboyantly displayed charms as the two of them departed from the bath, the extension of her spine kept low near the hem of her newfound attire as to conceal her freshly cleansed nude form for the time being.

Alcohol always turned out to be such an interestingly invigorating beverage. None could truly affect the Lympha to the point of nausea or even unconsciousness given their talents in the realm of flushing poison from their own systems, but certainly whatever Scorch presented to her would be enough to conjure an exhilarating haziness in the back of her mind although even then they proved fairly resistant to the substance.

"Whatever you've got for me, I'll take it. I have yet to try anything that I would deem too strong." Amidst the vast assortment surely her partner had something with a litte extra oomph.

Blue eyes observe the procedure calmly before Scorch chugged half her beverage in nothing more than one go. "Well, at least you're not drinking on an empty stomach." Ania smirked mischievously at that in recollection of their previous endeavors where the human female lingered on her knees and slurped down several gushes of vanilla cream. She figured that setting drinks ablaze served to enhance flavor although the display of power had been far more fascinating than the effect Scorch was aiming for.

Wide hips sway sensually as the huntress approached with a little more sexy swing to her curves than necessary, rounding the woman and teasingly pressing into her backside whilst tentacles fan out over the swell of her belly, caressing the semen inflated bulge beneath the bath robe while sipping from her own drink. "I have to admit, I've never seen any human females with powers as intriguing as yours. Are they inherited or did they simply show up randomly in the passage of time?"

She too could have a better life, one of leisure. She had a nice house and of course there had been the goodies on this star ship. She wasn't well enough off to live it up for the rest of her life without the odd job here and there though Scorch was one of those types that would have grown board otherwise.

“Yes, there is that,” she considered the bed, cleaned now she got to selecting their drinks and had a few things she had managed to pick up while back on Sextus with that agent, Celine, not that long ago. She had acquired the bottle when the agent went off with Dephis, the alien informant and it came into great use now.

“Hm,” Scorch ignites the remainder of the drink, perhaps this one was better warm or she just had a habit of drinking cooling drinks, perhaps she was even showing off. “I'm not really sure … it just happened one day when I was younger and the nickname Scorch stuck.

“I could increase the power of the flames too but often it's quicker using my plasma pistol. The power doesn't need to be charged up and is consistent but this tends to be a bit of a surprise or just as good if not better at range … the pistol is one target at a time after all and this, well …

“In any case no one has expressed such impressive displays of pyrokinesis before and they sort of came about in a stressful situation. My sister has no such abilities though here and there along the family tree there have been a few individuals with some latent Psionic ability, moving small objects, seeing the future before it happened though nothing with such a degree of control.

“I practiced with it throughout the years but never got any formal training and got pretty good at it despite having no trainer.”

She smiled though. “Oh … and the doors locked to the ship, it can be opened from this side easily enough and will auto lock when closed so you don't have to worry about locking up if I should well … let's see how round eight goes, hm?” She grinned at that closeness and blew out the flaming drink before gulping it down and finishing it.

She asked Ania if she needed a refill. “And I'm assuming that this will work itself out in time,” she patted the tentacles that had been over her belly for emphasis.

Ania regressed into a state of continuous loving affections while listening to the tale of her powers, showering her delicate neck in minor suckling and slurping noises and sensations which rippled throughout the flesh of the woman in her grasp. "Mmm .. Well, I'm impressed one way or another. I rarely have the chance to observe any individuals of your kind who happen to be blessed with anything remotely similar. From what I gathered in my time around your people a great many humans possess no supernatural talents whatsoever and would probably envy you for them."

At least several known women would regarding the current state of affairs, but not more than two years and roughly half of them would be free to be pursued. Naturally the competition would be fierce unless they held no personal interest in their chosen victims and merely sought to acquire another talented cock sleeve from Shokushu, but that mattered little in the here and now.

She eagerly indulged in the offered refill and consumed the invigorating beverage wholeheartedly in another healthy swig in an almost boastful display of her capabilities, but considering that they didn't partake of each other in a drinking contest the huntress humbly refused the third glass of liquor even though she might prove a tough match for the lovely Captain. It was strong, but nothing overwhelming for her own people and rather than waste any more on herself, the Lympha relished in the resulting contentment summoned up by the pleasant tingling sensation which spread throughout her entirety in a lightly intoxicated state and placed her glass aside.

Her tentacles intertwine with the hand patting them, stirring to life in minor vibrations like a cat purring contently in the hands of her Master which also spread through her inflated belly. "Oh, you won't need to worry about that. I've socialized with your kind before and I doubt there'll be any nasty surprises further down the line although I'm assuming we'll have to be careful when we continue. I wouldn't want you to overflow completely." She smiled. "But I sincerely hope you won't have any trouble with clogged drains either .."

But now Ania had to wonder whether asking her potential one night stand about her family would seem appropriate and settled on something else they'd already shared before. "Now .. would you like to continue or should we wait a little longer? If you've got something else to occupy our minds with I certainly wouldn't mind holding back another short while."

Leaning forward and bestowing unto Scorch the entirety of her charms Ania patiently awaited her response, basking in that alluring and familiar warmth. "I'd love to get you to at least round nine before leaving today."

“A lot of them are envious. At first few knew, I kept things rather low key when I could but ...” she paused, the attention she was receiving was pleasant and she had to think as to how she wanted to press on here. ”Well, I can get rather hot headed at points ...”

Suffice it to say there were times she'd explode though realize it was a mistake as soon as she had and calmed down enough to press through an ordeal.

Her talents of course could be useful and if one had enough time they were more effective than a gun. Sometimes that helped, other times it was not good enough for the job at hand but at least she usually had a fighting chance.

There would be no attempt to enter into a drinking contest with Ania for her mind had been squarely on more pleasant matters and this was merely a distraction, a minor brake in the grand scheme of things.

She nods, not really worried about the matter at present, yet curious since she still had to meet Mercer and she did not wish to allow him to harp on anything.

“I think I'm ready, unless playing chess against the ship's computer is more appealing to you." Chugging the last of her drink she stands leading the way toward the bedroom, stopping merely once to peak over her shoulder to ensure that Ania was indeed following her.

"I suppose that depends on how good the computer is." She remarked playfully in her lighthearted manner before tracing the steps of her intriguing companion, certainly unwilling to pass up on another opportunity to relish in her well deserved reward.

Not once did the buxom Lympha lack in determination and while finally bedding Scorch properly would inevitably bring them closer to their mutual parting it hadn't abated the desires of her lustful attendant any. Lithe tendrils tenderly slithered over the former pirate in ever growing excitement, delicately peeling away the single layer of cloth which denied an undiluted view of the beautiful woman below before gingerly spinning her around and sealing their loving embrace with the sensual connection of their lips.

Ania gently descended on the gorgeous Captain with unmatched dedication and grace, raw muscle strength keeping the two of them from slumping directly into the comforts of the contraption below which held the enticing odor of the fiery temptress in abundance.

Amidst the blessed warmth of their union, however, the huntress suddenly turned them around in an unforeseen change of pace and wound up with her own weight pinned down into the sheets whereas Scorch had been placed directly above the remarkably toned yet sensually voluptuous hermaphrodite, her bath robe fanned out across the bed like lush raven colored locks which scattered around the blue skinned amazon in a mildly damp yet pitch black sphere, leaving her marvellously devious human lover in the dominant position in her own bedroom.

Below Ania smiled contently, the minor alcohol induced manipulation of her senses invigorating her thirst for the pleasures of the flesh even further than the pleasant view of the alluring adventurer straddled above her frame.

But even now the former hermaphrodite lacked the prominent stature of her manhood in an appeal to the spirited female in her grasp which got her blood boiling with the merest touch, leaving the decision as to which gender and how exactly they would commence their lovemaking here up to her scarlet haired hostess.

She may have told her to go play chess then if she wasn't aware of the matter being a joke. Scorch grinned, she had a buzz going but not enough to throw off her too much. She was more an occassional drinker but when at functions with other pirates that drastically changed.

Lured to the bed she had been given that top position, one she had known all to well and she smiled. There were a few toys in the draws of the night stand but nothing she sought to use now. The robe opened at the front Scorch's blue eyes fan down the azure alien before fingers reach down to the alien, massaging the delicate skin there and leaning down to suckle on one breast, then the other.

She let's her fingers play with those nipples rolling them between thumb and forefinger as she tends to each before drifting down her further letting her lips and tongue skim against azure skin.

When Scorch gets low enough though she parts those thighs notice that the cock is now a clit again though it is the first thing she nuzzles, albeit briefly as the tip of her tongue course over it, around it.

Gracing Ania a smile she looks down to her work as she draws a finger against her labia. Watching more so because of the hidden folds requiring just a little more attention, at least until she became more knowledgeable with the physiology of the Lmpha species. Leaning in she brushes her tongue a few seconds behind that blessed movement a few times before that tongue sweeps up to her entrance, a small poke, she peeks up then a hand fishing out a vibrator from the draw working one handed on getting it lubed up as she continues to tease with that tongue for a few minutes, the hand on her labia slipping away and squeezes beneath her prompting her to lift her hips so she could get at at that ass beneath.

Ania moaned tenderly beneath the delicate suction which descended upon her hefty bosom, the pillowy flesh warm and mildly salty even now in spite of their most recent shower, heaved and lowered teasingly with every lungful of air.

Thrumming heartedly with each and every passing moment her hardened nipples were teased delicately, sheepishly even before another target seemingly enticed Scorch further and guided her endearing touch along the luscious female dedicated to endure her every whim. Bright blue eyes observed every flinch, every muscle movement that would get the two of them closer together.

Upon closer inspection her physique barely differed from her own, not even in the slightest though the sheer neglection of her feminine portions had the Lympha moan out in blessed delight at the precious connection of her tongue upon tingling velvety depths which sought to be filled beyond belief in one way or another.

Raw surprise riddled the features of her submissive partner upon revealing another device intended to be used for their lovemaking, swiftly replaced by pure pleasure as the azure huntress would receive the brunt of the attention.

Minutes consisting of little more than loving licks and friction swept over the buxom alien female. She squirmed and whimpered incessantly under the influence of the impassioned red haired vixen, the toned muscles of her abdomen growing more prominent as they flexed given the growing pressure from below and these mighty hips heave themselves upward, granting Scorch whichever space her intentions required.

Her prehensile tail tentatively skimmed along the entire expanse of her human lover in profound admiration of her every curve, every alluring charm before the same silky smooth appendage gingerly intertwined with the offered arm, the shamelessly defiled tool of pleasure which had been covered in liquid arousal settled in her grasp before Ania beckoned both to come closer through that inviting touch, her hold loose and yet determined in hopes of getting to that highly desired reward quicker.