Spread wide and chained to the ceiling of a cave amid two lecherous creatures who fawned over their blissfully moaning prey without relent, Ania could not do much else other than verbally express her fondness for their actions as they laid waste to her every ounce of composure. Glistening dimly in the light Slarr provided before his flames extinguished, her exotic albeit tanned human body donned a delicate sheath of sweat for them to admire whilst stifled moans ring through the tendril of slime wedged inbetween her lips, each resonating throughout the cavernous chamber in blatant bliss. Some might have heard them from the mouth of the desolate cave in their passing, but the pleasure hungry predator hardly concerned herself with such minor details for as long as her body had been encapsulated in such riveting carnal pleasantries.

Slarr narrowed his hold upon her trembling rod and had her in ecstatic shudders, rasped breaths puncturing the air for emphasis of her erotic paradise. She recovered quickly but there was no denying that instantaneous did not happen to be an apt description after all since thunderous convulsions rapidly followed the ones induced through sending the bound huntress over the edge. She barely had the chance to maintain eye contact in her current state and Slarr descended further along her trembling form, flushing a delicate pink before her eyes rolled back into her skull and ultimately sealed themselves shut, once more overthrown by their combined actions. Squealing and spasming through release back to back to back, soaking Slarr's tongue and tail in an explosive orgasm yet again, it took little time to figure out how sensitive the lonesome hermaphrodite had been in places they conquered.

They sliced into her, infusing Ania with unparalleled masochistic pleasure whereas her perpetual regeneration ensured that their mutual plaything suffered no permanent injuries. She swayed back and fro all the same, unable to counter them with any greater emphasis once Slarr consumed her insides and Ortix claimed her from the back, sculpting her backdoor to suit the girth of his own slimy intrusion. She was in heaven and there was no denying that.

"Mmmf! Mhhhh!" She moaned out, helpless and immeasurably hot inside, clinging to what little thought remained within her solely to worship that oozy appendage embedded amid her lips, passionately consuming more of sweet strawberry flavor and aphrodisiac. She practically gushed milk once Ortix had seen to her milk burdened teat, relishing the sensation of various lacerations which burned, then tingled in the most thrilling fashion as they regenerated.

They both bounced for their viewing pleasure for every waking moment Ortix and Slarr lashed out at her senses, her body could only follow their unquestionable reign which came in the form of the former's own body and the latter's phenomenal tongue. Still, Ania could have broken free from her restraints at any time, to try and oppose them, but there was absolutely no reason to. She received exactly what her body hungered for and none of the students could supply on their own hence striking these deals had been a most beneficial course of action.

Once more filled with slime and suffering an incision bestowed unto her tail, Ortix would find that particular erogenous zone to be even more sensitive than the remainder of her squirming, twitching form. Mewling pitifully, there was an audible trace of lust within her sensuality stricken voice although just a little deeper and he found there to be less of her fondness involved. It was almost too sensitive for him to exploit in that fashion, but it could be done to an extent, not that he needed to for in the following moments her shallow breathing and moans came in ever shorter intervals, hinting at another imminent release.

She folded about them as they swarmed her with bliss and before long Ania was on the verge of cumming again.

His claws were shorter but were sharp enough to cut through cloth and flesh alike as he did now to those tanned thighs. That long tongue of his skillfully worked through that sweet passage fishing out another crushed strawberry and pulling it into his mouth.

Pulling his head away long enough to chew the tasty treat he moved back in for another. His tail constricting around that scepter as it throbbed and gushed with blood within it. Slarr could distinguish the variety of her cries and moans had told him that there was something that wasn't so pleasant but not yet painful. He had wondered what Ortix was doing but dismissed it in favor of fishing out another treat and the last.

Licking his lips clean of the juices both sexual and from the fruit itself he stood back up all the while using his tail to writhe about her cock. He was horny, of course for that had gone without saying seeing the blond treat before him.

Using one hand to spread her nether lips open the other guided him straight to heaven. With the strawberries gone from her chalice he wasted no time seeing to the other needs pushing straight inside her, getting surprised as much as she ...

He was feeding that aphrodisiac to her. All three had been drugged though Ortix had tried not to show it and while focused on fishing out those treats Slarr had been composed as well though he was far from finished here after all. He didn't think any of them were easily sated though he had been curious about the fruit … he could not tell if he were just smelling strawberries because that scent was strong, that strawberries were being used or something else.

He was not very interested in finding out though. His slimy appendage had not had to obey the basic physics of more solid beings and so as he filled that ass his member spun about like a drill. His grasp on her breast tightened spilled forth that strawberry essence. But he continued with careful cuts to her tail, even though she had not seemed to like it as much he had not given that up until Slarr was ready. He could reshape himself quite suddenly and did so now shaping he font of his body that rested against her back into what was easiest described as a bed of nails though one that was standing up vertically behind her.

As Slarr sank into her he would push her forth impaling her. The more eager his thrusts the deeper those nails would puncture her and yet at the same time his own cock had no let up. He applied a little erotic torture to the session seeing that the two did not get too carried away, then again they might not care. In any case this wasn't going to effect his fun or needs. Ortix figured he would smooth out over time though for now he made the other pair work for it.

At the same time he was trying to expel that aphrodisiac feeding it back to Ania so the more adamant her sucks the more of her own aphrodisiac he gave back to her.

At knowing this he simply chuckled from behind her noting that a frustrated Slarr wasn't as forceful with his second thrust ...

Delighting in the feel of being eaten out and carved into like an eternally self-restoring canvas, Ania could only hope to have her dreams for more fulfilled even though Ortix managed to claim most of her attention for himself prior to this moment in time. She throbbed and trembled amid Slarr’s hold, unable to keep even those male portions of herself under control any more when faced with the prospect of finally receiving all the handsome Smoke Devil had on offer.

"Mmm! Mmph .." Sultry azure eyes cast themselves unto Slarr in evident need and dipped between his thighs as to ogle his own aching rod, feeding her senses an even greater ravenous hunger than the aphrodisiac alone for to be conquered by him had been one of the more exquisite pleasures on the island in a long time. She thirsted for him and there was no denying the altered pitch and increasing desperation which graced her stifled moans once he brought his hot shaft into prominence and bestowed it unto her spread nether lips, his every advance complimented with an impatient tremble rolling through her pleasantly twitching thighs and cunt. Crystal clear nectar flowed over the outskirts of her loins, providing for an easy entrance which had the huntress groan out in profound ecstasy once their bodies flushed together.

"Mnnghh!" A short lived slice of true paradise infused with her lust fuelled body and mind once Slarr invaded her eagerly clenching depths with equal measures of heated fervor, adding a delicate bounce to her ample chest for Ania tensed up in the heat of the moment, but the instantaneous impalement of her entire backside had his curvaceous lover mewl out in unforeseen anguish and frustration.

She was weakest in the back and found herself fairly shocked at the sensation of having it pierced by what appeared to be countless protruding needles. She hardly possessed any measure of control over anything anymore for with every thrust into her exquisitely tight ass, Ania felt the pressure relieved for the slightest of moments before Slarr drove her back into it, the force of his thrusts depending just how much masochistic pleasantries his captured partner would endure. Her muffled screams altered to reflect that unique kind of pained pleasure, but there was an intense onrush of pleasure involved nonetheless.

Such sensations were unexpected, but far from intolerable, especially for someone who cherished pain, healed within seconds and whose skin had been punctured with every thrust. Slarr might have eased up, but it did little good for how long could he resist these slick velvety walls folding about him like a glove, worshipping his rigid member in ways few women on campus could ever hope to?

Strangely enough their second thrust had been enough to send Ania over the edge once more, hot cum bursting from the tip of her deviously entrapped ember whilst her welcoming depths convulse about Slarr much like his tail about her aching manhood. Their lessened pace hardly discouraged Ania from putting on a performance for the ooze himself by consuming in deep and long sucks, sometimes escalating her wanton slurps to mimic his own feverish movements whilst her agile tongue curled about and showered his expanse in a plethora of licks. She was far from concerned about feasting upon her own aphrodisiac with every waking moment and might not even have considered that possibility in the first place due to how far into the carnal realm of bliss they had driven the ecstatic huntress by now, eagerly drawing in lust enhancing fluids with every bobbing motion of her blonde locks stricken head.

She didn’t care for much other than what the two of them could do to her body. Ortix practically heaved her off those vicious needles with every thrust whereas Slarr forced her right back onto them, left to bounce back and forth between them while her own pleasure had been amplified to even greater lengths. Cumming again and again in her blissed out state, some might wager that her endurance had been wavering over the past few minutes. She tended to last fairly long in Slarr’s presence alone, but today not one, but two guests tended to her without any moment of respite safe for that brief journey to their current location.

Any sense of modesty and self-control already bled off the voluptuous amazon. It would not take long for them to drain Ania completely, at least not at the rate they were partaking of her riches at the time.

“Uh!” It felt like heaven being sheathed inside her once again. His movements were eager but at the same time measured too by her responses. His mouth feasted on a large breast tasting that strawberry essence that only fueled his own desires further. It had been as if a poisoned goblet of wine was placed in front of him. He knew the drink was tainted but couldn't help but taste that divine elixir.

To add further to her pleasure claws scrapped against her sides though as he pressed into her his tail continued to massage and tighten against her throbbing cock.

He could feel her being pushed towards him as Ortix took her rear and as she sucked on that tendril enthusiastically he drank, some would say more than his fill. His tongue rolled over the nipple and he occasionally delivered small nips to her.

Between the two of them they had done a fair job in pushing her to her limits, that passage all his to play with, slick and moist he clearly felt her folding around him though for as many times as she came he had, fueled by that aphrodisiac though he took on seconds, thirds, fourths until he groaned out a final time, the desire still their burning as brightly given the intake of that strawberry essence though his body finally gave out for the time being as he infused those depths once again before stroking a hand against the side of her face, fingers dashing through the golden locks there at the side of her face.

With Ania's sucking the majority of the aphrodisiac she had infused him with had been taking in by her though not soon after when she tasted the rich coppery taste of her own blood had that tendril leave her. Had she bled that much? Constantly being impaled and though the wounds healed fast enough to change his taste as such could only mean that they had been at this for some time.

He did not cum, not in a true sense though on occasion he had injected slime into her ass simulating the sensation.

With his head clearing first from any sort of drug thanks to Ania drawing it back inside her for the most part, Ortix had finished first. The slime drew away fro her arms and he drew away from the two that seemed to still be caught up in the moment. He had not gone far, however, though for the time being he had left the two alone to deal with heir own needs as uncontrollable and heated as they where.

Without him present though there had been nothing piercing her back and when Slarr had realized his absence he drove into her harder now only the hard wall behind her stopping him though before long he had repositioned her and had done so several different times with her chest pressed up against the wall and a hand yanking on her blond locks as he took her from behind.

At last he had laid her out on her back riding her from above before his body gave out, at least for now though he rested atop her eagerly gazing down at her with a smirk on his features as he continued to play with those golden locks.

“Your shape changing has improved.”

They did quite a number on their captive and despite their efforts there simply was no exhausting her completely. She was absolutely blissed out, feeding on her own drug and the pleasure they brought on her. Paradise could not have felt any better although once Ania tasted blood her screams had been allowed to flow freely. Ortix seemed to have had his fill for the moment and while the needy huntress in their midst was about to plead, to beg for him to stay and take her, the absence of that bed of nails encouraged Slarr to partake of his occasional accomplice with even greater fervor than before, both of them driven by aphrodisiac.

Their bodies clapped together without hindrance and Ania clung to him in the heights of ecstasy, screaming in jubilance once Slarr unfolded his true potential and drove his rigid pole home countless times over. She had been spun about, heavy milk burdened breasts mashing against the cold stone wall in front of her, coaxing creamy delights from her luxurious tits with every mind numbing thrust bestowed unto her yearning cunt as it drizzled to the ground. Several times the two of them flushed together, each orgasm of her own bringing about one of his and every time Ania could not help but relish the moment of his hot demonic release flooding her narrow depths.

Ultimately, however, his reserves had been exhausted for the moment at hand. She laid there spread eagled, panting softly with Slarr claiming her body one last time, laying upon her whilst his touch dipped into her honey hued locks.

“T-Thank you.” Staggered breaths escaped these rich ruby lips whereupon radiant hazelnut hued eyes lock with his own in their embrace of mutual bliss, admiring the masculine figure poised above her own. She had endured such a rapid barrage of pleasure that her mind nearly dismissed just how delightful his presence alone had been and practically found herself beaming up at the handsome specimen which tended to make her blood boil in the most pleasant fashion without a sliver of effort. Shorter, weaker and less inclined to fight over his prey, Slarr still possessed the dominance required to chain her to his whims and thus far the aphrodisiac fuelled huntress had yet to be disappointed by the end of their numerous encounters.

“I spent a great deal of time refining it for you.” She confessed before reaching up and about the Smoke Devil as to explore and caress his smooth black skin, swarming his back with both human hands at once in order to gently support his recovery, not to mention that the ample bounty of her chest had been brought up against his own in the process, emanating an intense warmth and the ecstatic beat of her heart therein, the scent of strawberry and sex wafting through the air.

“It was meant to be a surprise of sorts since you love golden hair and .. well .. I’m not a natural blonde.” Hence Ania thought providing him with the illusion of one might entertain Slarr. “Sadly Ortix claimed your surprise today. I’ll be more careful while I’m in this human form next time around.” That was not to say that Ania would stick to the same body every time lest the whole surprise aspect would serve little purpose.

Suddenly her tail entwined against his, flowing over his stinger and beyond whilst every ounce of friction granted her a minor onrush of pleasure for these combined drugs had yet to cease their reign on the disguised amazon completely and it showed in her want stricken eyes and the adamant clenching of these slick inner walls. She hadn’t changed back to her true form just yet either, but made one simple alteration when shrinking down the expanse of her manhood into virtual nonexistence as to serve him a purer experience with his female companion.

Still rock hard and sheathed inside he he had laid atop her as he recovered some of his spent stamina. With the aphrodisiac that had been burnt off by their love making more of it continually flowed through him as he licked and sucked on those breasts despite that. It was up to her to cease the aphrodisiac as Slarr was too caught up drinking in sucking to issue an order to do so. Occasionally he cut her tit with the scrap of a claw heightening that masochist pleasure some as the minutes ticked by. Clearly she recovered faster than him though he had not left her which indicated that he craved more or was waiting to reacquire enough stamina to give her a good showing once they got started again.

“I can imagine It is a good job, the only thing that would make me suspicious in the future is the breast size, there are well endowed students out there and well endowed blond students though not many, certainly I have encountered or know about most of them ...” a finger smoothly pressed to her breast as he provided a small hint for her in the future not that he was likely to get analyzing things too closely. After all, when he saw blond he would have probably done no more than consider that it could be her but he would not know just at sight, it was not likely to matter, especially if there had not been the distractions of strawberries or other monsters that could curb his attention for a small while.

He liked a nipple, establishing that if she laced a strawberry drink with poison he would probably drink it, if he didn't know that was a definite, if he did … he seemed compelled almost though if it were just an addiction he probably wouldn't though murder wasn't on the agenda today especially with the aphrodisiac flowing through both of them.

“It was still a surprise, not until I saw you in the cave had I even realized. But in the future no one gets any strawberry treats unless it is I.” He reinforced, their tails entwining together like tongues. Then suddenly he held a clawed hand out to the side pointing his index finger away. The smell of burnt toast filled the air, a scent she was familiar with as that index finger became smokey flowing down and got beneath the barest space beneath her as the other hand encouraged her hips up just a little.

The tip of a finger became sold again rubbing at her rear entrance moistened by the passage of slime. He then gripped a tit guiding it to his lips and sucking as his finger began to plunge into her at the same time he began to move again within her. Nice and slow at first then quicker as it was seen that he was not too sensitive to continue. He had another idea though for now it could wait seeing that her cock had shrunk back down.

Spending the greater part of the following minutes feeding Slarr the nutritious bounty of those strawberry milk burdened mammaries and occasionally moaning out due to the effects if his adamant suckling and lacerations, Ania was eager to commence where they left off and yet refrained from spurning her short, albeit dominant partner on before he himself had been ready to go on. Needless to say the voluptuous huntress cherished her position beneath him, both physical and in their respective roles, but there was no denying that his weaknesses permitted her to lash out at any given moment. She didn’t think that his stomach had been bottomless, but he consumed torrent after torrent of warm breast milk straight from the tap with relentless abandon, giving her ample opportunity to overcome him.

But Ania didn’t do anything of the sort and laid back whilst her body burned with need, her every fiber tingling under the influence of his touch. He might have threatened Rhaine in the past, but her adoration of his talents in the bedroom had been far greater than that initial hatred by now. Betrayal was one of the farthest things on her mind. “I’ll make sure you won’t notice next time, I guarantee you that.” She smiled though once he brought up the issue of breast size. Surely they stood out and next time the two happened to cross, it might be wiser to reduce their bounty lest Slarr picked up on the ruse even though his thought process practically turned to a one track mind the very second he spotted blonde hair.

“From this day onward they’ll belong to you and no one else.” She noted with a sensual purr to her voice before laying a hand on the back of his head, inviting him to drink further from the thick, fruity and sugary substance.

But more was yet to come and with the smell of burnt toast Ania had gotten a fairly good idea as to what would happen next. His touch beckoned her hips to lift and the sapphire temptress complied. Soon his digit pressed to her slime stricken backdoor and despite her preparation for the moment at hand, feeling him plunge into her from two sides whilst his mouth fell to her breasts had been beyond astounding. There was no holding back on her vocal approval once he crashed into that honey pot of slick velvety warmth, coaxing further strawberry goods from her bust as her back arched in response.

Ania recovered quickly and tightened up nearly as quick for when he next began to move, her body enveloped him as though it was their first time today. Twin passages clamp down about his glorious cock and finger, unable to take any further delays as his partner sought to ride out her every desire right then and there.

She mewled amid rapidly escalating surges of delight whilst her body ground up against the stone floor below. A free hand reflexively seized the wall behind her and clung to the rocky surface, looking for something, anything to hold on to whilst Slarr conquered her body with his own. To think that Ania wanted him would have been the understatement of the century for the azure amazon hungered for him after enduring minutes of aphrodisiac based tension without relief and now that clinging sheath had been gobbling him up without respite. She tightened whenever he rushed forth solely to relax when he extracted himself with practiced ease, making his every return to her trembling core all the sweeter than abandoning it for even the fraction of a second.

Athletic thighs fold about and capture him in an enclosure of luxuriously thick and fleshy femininity, coiling about him with the incredible plethora of her charms whilst those heels press into his lower back in feverish passion, enhancing the effects of his quickening pace to even greater extent. All the while her slender tail rubbed and traced along his own, its tip sliding against his where the stinger had been and dragging it along the hyper sensitive extension of her spine.

He was easy to distract she knew from the past. After all he had allowed Etolie to escape rather than chase after her in the past. He had a blond and that was good enough for him. Naturally she had picked up his slack though she managed some fun of her own.

Slarr cherished those breasts though inflicting little pains that healed up between cuts and gashes as he drank from one then the other. He had doubted that he would have questioned matters too much if he came across a blonde with big boobs but the thought could enter his mind … how disappointed he would be if she were not his victim seeing that humans paled in comparison and had less staying power than Ania.

It was a bit of relief that she would see to this in order to keep him on his toes. Held closer to that bosom though he drank his fill and then some it seemed though naturally he had to stop some time. She had been restless with arousal and his own had been in overdrive though now as his stamina returned.

Her back arched as his finger plundered her back door as his cock filled that honey pot. Eager movements filled her as he gasped out feeling that tightness coil against him once more. Those lemon yellow eyes pressed closed as he grunted in pleasure feeling her against his embedded length as the pair went at it once more.

That cock could feel the passage of that finger that pressed into her slick backside. Caged in as her legs wrapped about him Slarr could have become insubstantial if he had wished an escape but he wanted anything but as he pressed inside her working in tandem with her as he fed those burning desires that both had

Bites came to her breast though not too deeply. Slarr had not minded generating blood though. One hand captured the other breast pinching the nipple between his bites and swishes of his tongue over her nipple to promote the flow of that milk.

“So tight,” he groaned as they moved together, their tails continued to swirl together even as she guided his higher. That stinger never did pierce the sensitive spine though it scrapped and even scratched it and the tail lightly. The technique careful at first then seemed to adapt to her sounds of pleasure or displeasure choosing to be only as rough with her there as she found it enticing.

His fingers squeezed her nipple tightly then twisted it, first one way then the other as the joining of their bodies carried outside of the cave to Ortix's “ears”.

She would have given herself to him even without aphrodisiac infecting her every thought with an insatiable demand for more blessed attention his body could offer. Alongside the common temptation of bedding the Smoke Devil had been the raw desire to ride out her lusts straight away. Any ordinary student would not have received a break and might have given up to fatigue throughout their lovemaking, but Ania stuck to her subservient position as to remain on his good side for countless other occasions to come. It benefitted her more and the results certainly spoke for themselves as their bodies clapped together in passion fuelled unison.

“Ahhn!” Slarr effectively stimulated the entire length of her tail whilst bestowing special attention unto the slender azure end, her own movements against him growing all the more eager and excited once his experimental touches went on. Anything less harmful than actually lacerating the skin boosted her urge to perform and with each contact the extension of her sensitive spine constricted about him only to relax, continuously trembling under the effects of his fine-tuned technique.

“Oh God, Slarr ..” Sublime tingles rolled through that heavenly cushion he feasted on with a passion and slaked his thirst whereas he tormented the other in the most pleasant fashion, strawberry essence flowing freely from both yet her own viciously pulsating desire hardly diminished in the slightest. “Uhhnn!” Tasting her own medicine in his presence led to a chain reaction which had her grind and buck into his pelvis with pure need, every thrust of his a godsend Ania would have been begging for if he had not provided them freely.

“M-More. Harder! Mmngh! Pound my hole!” Her moans saturated the air in a continuous rain of verbal approval. She tightened about him like a form fitting glove, pampering his length with an adamant embrace he battled with every advance into her form, causing those velvety folds to tremble in bliss.

The vigorous union of their bodies resonated off the walls and through the mouth of the cave, but Ania cared little about what kind of attention the two attracted any longer. She burned for him, rocking those ample hips back and forth into his scalding member and finger, feeling the two of them slide against the narrow wall of flesh that separated them.

She could feel his warmth rushing forth to conquer her own, spreading what once sealed about him several moments before, hitting whichever sweet spot resided in his path which had the tanned female press back into him with ever greater ferocity, digging her fingers into the rocks behind her whereas those heels applied more pressure to his lower back, unable to contain her growing excitement. “I’m cumming again.” She confessed inbetween wanton sounds of pleasure, drinking in the sight of her precious demonic lover above her. “Please take me harder! Nngh! G-Give me more of your cum!”

Slarr complied of course Those shrill cries danced upon the air and vibrated his eardrums generating aphrodisiac, her pleas and her moans Slarr pressed onward. He throbbed steadily against those crushing walls as each moment brought him back within her.

But he did something different but not so unpleasant which would only add to that pleasure that built up. While a portion of an arm had been smoky as to not to crush it beneath her body with the advancing finger the only real solid portion, his cock winked in and out of existence. Sometimes smoky allowing those walls to suddenly slam closed then solid again in the next moment opening her back up.

It began as a means of prolonging this moment and making that “full” state when he was solid all the more pleasant. But then he began to do the same with that twisting finger. A tongue traced along her neck tasting all the sweet that she had emitted as he continued to surge inside her, the grind of her hips providing encouragement for him to press inside her again and again.

“Then cum ...” he cooed as he drove into her at both ends, that throbbing not stopping as he drove forth until a moment later both finger and cock drove into her deep, halting against the press of her body as he let loose a triumphant roar as more of his essence shot forth inside her. He remained solid then, vigorously throbbing against those heated walls as he became the sheath that held that essence inside her.

A clawed hand raked up her side, then down it as he stroked away at her. His lips sealing over her own in that moment as their tongues entwined together just as their tails were.

“Auugh! S-So good!” Indulging in his presence like a sex starved whore, Ania certainly had every reason not to cease her activities before her nigh insatiable hunger had been sated. She had been confronted with something new and could only relish it to the fullest. Whenever Ania collapsed around his insubstantial shaft, Slarr returned it to the material realm which had her velvety folds expand in an instant, continuously swapping between a sensation of emptiness and fullness.

Sinfully lecherous cries intertwined with the union of their bodies throughout their entire session, her head dipping off to the side as to allow him even greater access to her neck with his tongue lashing out at her. She tingled from head to toe, approaching the inevitable and yet again the huntress could not thank Rhaine enough for getting into trouble with Slarr lest their whole arrangement would’ve never happened in the first place.

“T-Together ..” Ania, too, wished to cherish their lovemaking to the utmost and found herself holding back, screaming in bliss once Slarr erupted deep within her and the two climaxed in unison. She tightened and eased up on that throbbing rod in raw erotic turmoil, milking him dry whereas her every muscle basked in that treasured release. She felt far from fulfilled, but nonetheless incredibly full, for the cork that was his majestic cock trapped his every ounce of demonic seed within her quaking passage.

Hot and full breasts mashed against his torso once the two fell together in a passionate kiss, those human hands gradually reshaping themselves into their true nature as tendrils held Slarr close, unwilling to let him slip away just yet once what remained of the human before him bled away and had been replaced by the ravenous amazon. Save for those honey hued blonde locks Ania turned back to normal and let several moan and gasp laden moments slip past before spinning the two of them about, effectively positioning herself on top before long.

“Ah .. Hah ..” Their lips came undone shortly after. “You’re nothing short of incredible, Slarr.” Stirring into an upright posture, the exotic goddess towered above him and whose sultry eyes were practically glued to his own, blatantly demanding more of his exquisite talents. She proudly jutted out the swell of her plump breasts for him to feast on visually, each dangling orb graced by faint albeit glistening beads of sweat their lovemaking had induced thus far, their rock hard tips enticing pink protrusions just within his reach. They hovered right above his face, almost tempting him to latch on and coax an abundance of strawberry delights from his eager lust driven partner, but there was no compulsion on his part to feel forced to accept any more treats for the Belzar clearly had the upper hand even in their newfound positions.

“Are you ready for more?” She purred in wanton desire, her voice stricken with the erotic burden her own aphrodisiac had foisted upon her body, an almost melodic tune dedicated solely to his bodily riches. “I cannot get enough of you today.” Suddenly those hips grind against his in an experimental motion, quickly followed by another and the next unless Slarr denied her. There were no full thrusts, merely the pure embrace of her body against his own, hot folds clenching and relaxing about him among barrage upon barrage of potent friction. Their tails swished together in a casual manner. “Please let me ride your cock. I-I need more.” She was taking things slow, curious as to how acceptant of her bold move with regards to taking some measure of control he’d be.

One night of pleasure with Rhaine or this. It had seemed quite the fair exchange in the process … well no fair for he was getting the better of the arrangement, so much so that his instincts as a Belzar had of keeping to literal arrangements though this one proved to be most beneficial so he actually looked to keep everyone happy with this one.

Not that collecting on contracts was his thing now essentially coming to this world to hide out. He could not resist in making a deal with someone though. It was like dropping strawberries while running from him, it often worked though not always seeing that he figured that he could catch up with the blond in the future. The offer of a contract got his attention in much the same way. Not all Belzar had this quality but his kind had been charged with negotiating arrangements between mortals and his Master. At least as an Imp that was his task and while Smoke Devils assisted in other ways old habits died hard seeing that he was only recently “promoted” though that state was more like a metamorphosis like a caterpillar into a butterfly. All Imps were automatically promoted after flawless service after all.

Even being apart from his deceased Master … it was easy to serve a deceased Master though he could not get promoted again unless gaining a new Master and that was not likely to occur for a thousand years or so.

The moment came where he had gushed inside her, the contents of his balls emptying into her and despite his member disappearing and reappearing he was more or less solid and the rest of those hips pressed against her prevented any spilling of the contents of that chalice. He gasped as she moaned, his tongue tickling against her neck.

He made no move to remove her legs from about his back enjoying that closeness as she more or less shifted back. His fingers escaping her ass and becoming solid once more, the second hand joining the first as it traced over her as the buzz of aphrodisiacs filtered through him. He waited though, catching his breath for the time being.

He grinned down at her with his lemon yellow eyes meeting her own as he rested for the moment above her. He had wished that he had not had to rest of course though he grinned in response. “I'm glad you approve.”

Before long, however, the tables had been turned so to speak with her taking the top position. He resisted taking more of that drug into himself though it was hard. Hands reached up to capture the swell of her breasts as he manipulated those shapely curves with his very touch.

She had given him enough time to recover and though he groaned with those experimental movements she made he had not returned to thrusting straight away inside her. Rather his hands squeezed those ripe breasts, thumbs tracking over slick nipples and while their tails continued to swirl against one another he lifted his up along with her own. That stinger rubbing against her rump before inserting itself inside her.

There was no venom though, in this form he had lost whatever venom he possessed or it was too weak to effect her. Rather it was the feel of that sting he had gone for as he had not retracted that stinger forcing her to constantly heal though without drawing away from her she would not be allowed to fully heal like normal. The stinger did not move though and would feel like a needle so at most it should provide discomfort.

“Yes, I am ready once more,” he answered by lifting his hips and joining them together once again, the action accompanied by a pleasurable groan at his end.

“How could I not approve?” Feigning fondness for his actions would have been fruitless due to the fact that Ania truly cherished their time without having to resort to flattery and the like whatsoever. Every moment of adulation spilling freely from her lips happened to be sincere to the root. Some might trust that her people turned to physically stronger specimen alone, that those with sufficient prowess in the hunt and bedroom claimed their mates with ease, but to serve a species such as the Belzar had never been taken into consideration whilst Lympha were confined to their home world.

Ania turned to Slarr for he was the first creature to show her the blessings of fellow male monsters roaming the campus and loved every minute of it thus far, but his pleasure was a greater concern than her own nevertheless, no matter how good he felt in or around her. His dominance reigned supreme solely in the psychological department and yet it was more than enough to bind the feisty amazon to his whims. She loved being subject of his reign, to serve in spite of suffering the results of his temper tantrums herself as was the case with Lacey, but her devotion to the handsome Smoke Devil knew no bounds. He even had the pleasure of touching the one Ania sought to protect, a taboo meant to be broken the further their relationship went on.

She never had to cajole Slarr into partaking of her bodily riches either for the very benefits of choosing her over another blond had been fairly evident to everyone in sight and the silent praise of being chosen over someone else, whether student or raw strawberry, pleased Ania greatly.

His touch flowed over her heavenly bosom, both thrillingly sleek and stained with creamy delights whereupon he could witness how each deliberate squeeze had the excess flesh of both majestic mammaries spill through the gaps inbetween his clawed fingers, practically filling them up wholly due to the raw sexual bounty of the woman straddled above him. “Ohhhh ..” She dipped her head back into her neck whilst enduring the blissful procedure, completely taken by his advances. Sultry blue eyes stood at half-mast before fluttering closed in the wake of his expert ministrations. Tender moans escaped slightly parted violet lips, their rich and puckered expanse tingling with each intake of oxygen.

Steadily trickling milk coated the outskirts of his thumbs with each passing over ripe cherry nipples, the aphrodisiac therein soon to be absorbed by his skin. Some managed to run all the way down to his elbow before seeping through the membrane and into his system. She tuned the effects to be somewhat less maddening and yet there was more than enough to provide his libido with considerable boosts.

“Ahhnn! Ah .. G-Good. I want this .. m-more than anything.” A constant sting and initial thrust on his behalf finally got Ania moving without hindrance. She desired keeping his blade sheathed, but the drug in their bodies demanded otherwise. Soon her body rose in a glorious ascent, practiced ease permitting her to realize just when and where Slarr truly ended whilst tight inner muscles clamp down and drag over him like a form fitting glove. She held herself with little more than the tip of his raging erection buried within her quivering cunt, letting the need for more build within their veins just a little longer before plunging straight back down on his lap with a euphoric jiggle to her enormous bust.

“Uhhnngh!” Her legs immediately tightened about him with a wanton albeit half suppressed moan that bled over into a gasp, feeling the ever healing wound he inflicted once her body collided with his, but the huntress was not discouraged. She gobbled his length straight back up with each surgically precise rise and fall, drowning him in expert muscle control surely not even the most exotic specimen of the island could hope to mimic. Each rise saw him relieved of that pressure, that undeniably godly friction, but once the aquamarine seductress crushed his member in a pleasure stricken descent, there was plenty for him to cherish.

Soon his devoted amazon bent over at the waist and nearly smothered this face with those sublime breasts that now embraced him from either side. Rising and falling with every thrust bestowed unto his loins, Ania inevitably dragged the swell of her breasts across his pitch black features, constantly graced by lewd slurping sounds as every inch of his burning ember had been sucked dry by her trembling folds.

The tip of his tail entwined about his stinger whereas the remainder of hers continued to swirl and dance against his, relishing every sliver of friction her body absorbed in that manner. She proceeded to prod and nudge, like a lover’s tongue running across the bulge which once contained venom but was no longer capable of that state.

“Slarr .. Uhnn .. So good.” She moaned out and fell forth to tease him further with the prospect of feasting on either liquid burdened orb. Soon, however, he’d feel something else creep up on his length from within the woman secured to his lap, an appendage which ground up against her inner depths through her backdoor and could clearly be felt. It felt too good and as a result Ania sought to take off the edge by impaling herself on both ends, continuously crushing the resistance of her rear muscles whenever her body had to ascend and feel abandoned by the loathed albeit temporary absence of his precious cock.