There was no chance of selecting another blond over her since she had displayed that she had other assets that a mere human could not hope to match. Yet at times she had to endure his tantrums which had been a result mot often of students messing with “his” strawberries not that he grew them himself.

Birch grew some for him though any strawberry on the island he deemed as his whether it was growing wild or not. Greed, addiction, both swirled together and to the student that had woefully taken a strawberry it gave him more than an excuse to torment them not hat he had need of an excuse though as Lacey could attribute too his wrath could be quite severe although in her case it had not been sexual given that he was uninterested. The whole aspect of the hair being the wrong color had been a turn off after all.

Though diluted there was the tingle of the aphrodisiac as it passed through his pores from that liquid he exuded out from those impressive breasts. His hands were messy with that liquid warmth though he did not mind. That drug assisted him in prolonging him more then normal with that constant state of arousal though he still needed moments to collect himself.

He was about to try something a bit different with her absence as she lifted off all but the tip of him. In a sense by making that portion of himself smokey and solidifying inside her. His actual dimensions did not change and that trail of smoke had to be attached to his body though the technique gave him incredible reach as he could stretch himself quite far as long as these limitations were met. That smokey essence detracted from his total mass though and he could not increase it, of course in such a state he was far greater in volume so the stretching was hardly ever noticeable.

But before he could act she returned “Mmm!” The collision of their hips made such a splendid sound as his grip tightened at the sudden spike of his pleasure now completely engulfed within her core. Just the bare tip was a tease of course but this was absolutely divine.

He was in agreement. This felt good. His tail entangled with her own, her heavy breasts in his face which he squeezed and sucked to his heart's content. He left claw marks on them that continually healed as he lifted his hips up from below her eager to feel her descending body though just as eager to press inside her once again

“Ngh! So, damn, good!” He soon exploded within the confines of her body once more throbbing against the tight walls that deliciously kept him captive He pressed on though for as long as he could before having her halt above him.

Grinning up at her he had been in need of a brief brake though he reached down to her clit then flickering a finger against it and rubbing it from side to side.

“How about this coming out to play while I catch my breath.”

“Uhhnn! Ahhnn!” Sliced into by the pride of his manhood had been yet another moment of paradise for Ania to cherish and a great many followed in the wake of the breathtaking first intake of his vigorous masculine warmth. A tentacle rushed to her mouth solely to be captured amid the supple swell of lush violet lips, held captive whilst Slarr scraped over the surface of those heavenly mammaries that oozed the nectar of the gods and in turn set the ravenous huntress ablaze with the purest of pleasures flaring up within her breasts. It hardly stifled the blessed whimpers of her bedroom voice, but there was a need to do something, anything as their hips flushed together with relentless abandon.

“Oh God, yesss!” She mewled ecstatically once that hot gush punctured her clenching inner muscles anew and embraced his still cumming member with even greater ferocity, exploiting that sensitivity to the fullest once Slarr crumbled under the loving affections of her body. She felt fuller with yet another cream filling sloshing about within her waiting womb and finally came to rest upon his fully embedded shaft, containing his luscious spunk like a cork for the raging fires of his arousal had yet to diminish.

“Mnngh ..” Sucking in shallow breaths with an alluring gossamer film of moisture upon her voluptuous form, stricken with the blissful exertion of their lovemaking thus far, Ania had yet to reach her own blessed high since Slarr caved in sooner than expected, but the alien female did not concern herself with such petty desires for he tended to them each and every time they encountered each other. “A-As you wish.” Due to his command, the voluptuous amazon above him straightened up just a bit as to grant him a better view and access to her sex without fully removing each milk burdened keg from his mouth’s reach.

Such teases bestowed unto her clitoris encouraged her to make haste and before long Slarr coaxed that pulsating azure rod out of hiding. It expanded her tingling love pearl inch by inch and rapidly engorged with blood to full prominence, gradually its own shape and texture to match that of a humanoid phallus albeit somewhat larger than his own and highly sensitive to the touch.

It ached under the pressure of an imminent release thanks to having outlasted Slarr on that occasion and visibly pulsed with every waking moment, bouncing up and down under each sudden influx of blood being pumped into her shamelessly swollen girth. She did not know what he had in mind with regards to her male endowments, but figured that it might very well be equally pleasant as the remainder of their time together.

Sheathed within her like a sword in a suitable scabbard, his own length had been treated to the form fitting feel of her warmth, how the sensation of her own beating heart washed over into him and vice versa. She entwined about him with greater tightness from time to time solely to relax shortly after, obviously keen on getting started again soon, but her anticipation for such treats had been far less greater than her own patience and will to serve with perfection. Some tendrils swept in from his flank and trailed along his form, cherishing his body whilst her own prepared for what was to come.

“Good,” he cooed as her member came to life. The sheath of her body squeezing and relaxing against him like a hand clenching and unclenching about that warmth that had still been within her. That stinger finally extracted from her ass allowing the wound to heal though their tails remained bound to each other dancing and swirling back and forth he had moved heir joined tails allowing that stinger to scratch over her rump.

While most would be rather sensitive Slarr had a bit of a cheat to prolong himself a little more. As she relaxed those internal muscles his cock became insubstantial for that moment then solid as those muscles squeezed filling her back up. In a sense he was only in her half that time timing his deeds with her own.

A claw scratched over a hip as those lemon yellow eyes took in the sight of those massive tits. His hand sticky with juices from those tits and blood from her regenerating body. Tentacles swept over his sides rubbing and caressing in a different way as fingers rubbed against the tip of her member. At first he watched the features of her face as he continued before he had thought of something.

He then pushed her back so she was sitting upright though leaning at an angel away from him so he could sit up. One hand on a hip the other went to her full breast squeezing and playing with it. He cast a gaze up at her after looking at the swell of her clit now that it was a cock.

His head broke apart in a smokey mist that trailed from his neck flowing down towards this member. Smoke swirled about her there then reshaped into his head. He had no neck now as it was just a long cloud of smoke allowing him to stretch to unimagined portions though one could say that it was not stretching at all in a sense. There were limits imposed by this though but he had never approached them in his casual dealings just in private to see the extent of his powers.

Ania wouldn't mind he felt as a tongue washed up one side of her length and down the other before he peeked back up at her. “I suppose this is how the students do this ...” the tip of his tongue teasing against the head of that cock for a moment. “No … never like that seeing that they only do so begrudgingly.” He grinned return to that tease even though he had not been teased that way himself, at least not by a student.

Sealed tight he crushed those inner muscles by appearing out of nowhere and stuffing her clenching passage wholly whereas with each moment of relaxation he seemed to vanish, letting her desire for more of him build until her body clamped down about nothing solely to be expanded around his member. She groaned in time with each sudden expansion, unable to get used to the sensation at hand in due time.

She had to shift a duo of tentacles behind her for added support once Slarr shifted, but made no mistake in retaining her loving affections for the time being. Those tendrils swept along his flank before splitting up, half of them swerving about him as to take a safer hold on his shoulders whilst the others dipped further down and traced over the expanse of his testes, teasing both neglected orbs with a tender touch. She felt her own breast mashed and molded between his clawed fingers, jutting out her chest in thirst for more whilst her own pleasure could not be denied, enough of it crashing down on her to have her head dip back in an elongated moan, but the moment these blue eyes fixated back on him, Slarr offered a true spectacle to behold.

Smoke connected his head and the remainder of his body where once his neck had been and positioned him right in front of her pulsating length. She held her breath for a moment, pondering on what he thought of doing to her that required such closeness and yet a distant memory of him having done just that came flooding back as he brought his tongue against that lewdly engorged prick, coaxing a sharp hiss from her lungs due to how sensitive it was.

“You’d be surprised .. Ah .. h-how often they do it willingly.” Slarr had a temper and the huntress suspected that while a great many women on campus didn’t suit his tastes, there were some who fought or ran, thinking that due to his stature they could hope to outmaneuver him. She doubted that it earned them any mercy on they happened to get caught hence cherishing their attention in that way hardly happened to him in the first place. Slivers of sadism he exuded whenever the two were together might have complemented her own masochistic tendencies, but not everyone must have taken kindly to them in the past. Judging by his lack of such attention, Ania probably suited him far more than any of the girls.

To her, on the other hand, these loving pleasantries occurred on a regular basis even though the huntress hadn’t planned for them to happen. Some fled the scene, some complied straight away or were saved from another and depending on each scenario Ania chose how to treat students in her presence. Rhaine and Daphnee in particular didn’t have to be treated any differently for their devotion to the amazon was greater than most were willing to offer although the latter might just be pleased to know that no other could claim her while Ania went down on her.

The pleasure of the moment coaxed her back to reality nonetheless and such divine teases would have driven her to take control of the situation, but not with the Smoke Devil himself. She ached for more and visibly trembled in the wake of his every touch, both inside and out quivering in ever growing desire. An intense warmth emanated from her swollen manhood whilst her most incessant pulse had the shamelessly engorged rod bounce with every newfound infusion of blood and pleasure alike.

“Uhhnn ..” She lasted longer than Slarr and it showed in how pent up Ania truly was and a glistening bead of precum amassed on the very crown of that rigid scepter. “S-Slarr .. Please ..” Azure eyes had been cast upon him in an inarguably sultry fashion, openly begging for more whereas the air closest to that shimmering pearl of seed contained the most delectable fragrance of strawberry. Whether man or woman, Ania hungered for that blessed release and played her cards without hesitation, cooing those words whilst the blond amazon offered up strawberry enhanced cum. “Please give me more?”

He let out a soft groan feeling those tendrils snake against his flanks before a hold had been established at his shoulder though others had another thing in mind as he felt the strokes against his balls earning her more deeper groans that escaped his lips.

Every other second it seemed he had felt her press against him and it was like those walls had flattened him after expanding her quite suddenly. That cocks becoming wispy smoke then solid once more. That breast fondled within his hand coated by more of that liquid aphrodisiac that she produced that strawberry goodness against the palm of his hand.

There was that sight of him in such a peculiar way. Rather than stretch or contort she had been faced with the equivalent of him stretching given that his head was attached to his body via a smokey tendril. Lemon yellow eyes peeked up at her after she had said her peace a finger rubbing against the tip of her sex.

“We don't all possess aphrodisiacs my dear,” not that he had cared to use them if he had access to them. It had not been in his nature though when he wasn't quite steamed or frustrated things didn't go too badly for his blond beauties. It wasn't the chase that he minded, he actually enjoyed that part unless a student frustrated him … use of fire extinguishers to distract him. When he truly had to work for it he tended to get frustrated though at other times he was like a cat playing with a mouse.

She was softer than him, that much was made clear wen they were dealing with Lacey no too long ago. He had been incensed over his strawberries though technically they were Birch's as he grew them but to Slarr all strawberries were his even if he did no have the power to back that up all the time. Birch grew them for him though.

Still, this was not entirely bad. Ania just had other methods and other interests he thought. Birch, in the absence of Thudd was a real sap at times, no pun intended. Slarr was rougher mainly because he often felt as if there was something that he had to prove.

“Not fair ...” he uttered after her plea as he rubbed that precum against her tip. That strawberry scent getting to him though as he gazed back at her throbbing manhood. It wasn't long before his hand curled over that hard length, cupping it as he pumped over I, his tongue swishing over the tip collecting that essence before taking the tip into his mouth sucking on it like a lollipop.

She barely expected Slarr to commit himself to such deeds the first time around hence the second time came as an even greater surprise, especially after that octopus creature called him out on sucking her cock, but it turned out to be a pleasant surprise nonetheless. It served her best interests to tempt him once more and he didn’t seem to mind.

Slarr wasn’t too bad either, but then again even an amateur could have gotten the pitifully aroused huntress off in mere minutes judging by her current state. Still, there was more the huntress could do, more her own body could give in order to enhance the experience and return some of his loving affections.

Smooth as silk the appendage rolling over his balls had been, gradually working them with a tender touch before it proceeded to narrow down in size and coil about his testes whereas the round head reshaped into something sharper. She tightened and relaxed in the most careful fashion, mimicking a hand which lightly groped and squeezed these delicate bits. The tip danced over him like a fingernail, teasing him without drawing upon anything too potent.

Another blue serpent honed in on her neglected breast and constricted about the heap of ample tit flesh, causing the excess to bulge out amid any open gaps. Some minor trickles of breast milk collected on the curve of her breast, soon to drip onto the earth beneath the two although the more prominent treat rolling over his taste buds at the time must have reserved his entire focus. Sticky yet savory bubbles of pre surfaced on the slit of that aching rod, feeding him smaller samples of her most delectable essence.

It pulsed in his mouth with a certain might, hinting at the fountain to come thanks to how much Ania amassed over relatively short stretches of time. She could not hope to contain herself forever and whimpered delightedly as the suction washed over her engorged crown. A tendril became encapsulated by her own lips, desperately attempting to stifle some of those blissful sounds as her physical peak drew near.

Further down below these hot and heavy testes tightened and pulled whereupon strong inner muscles squeezed the strawberry flavored fruit of her loins through the sole narrow passage it could take. She swelled under his ministrations as thick globs of spunk bubbled up from the bottom of her loins and worked their way through her ample manhood. Slarr would have little trouble feeling it, too, how Ania practically contained her imminent release and the highly desired substance already expanded the throbbing meat in his hands.

She threatened to cross the breaking point and Slarr would know what happened if he didn’t cease to torment her. She tended to build up plenty over time, far more than some students could ever hope to gulp down and with the additional teasing in mind there was far more quantity to her current load than he might expect.

Naturally if she had been male he would have had no inclination of doing so. The reward of a strawberry treat too was strong though as his mouth mimicked the things that he would find enjoyable as he could feel the pleasure washing over his balls. There was some light scratching against him as if she were trying to sooth an itch causing him to groan out in response to I, he sound vibrating against her as his lips encased her.

The coolness of his tongue flowed about the crest of that phallus as lemon yellow eyes peeked up at her
watching the responses on her features as he continued. He could taste the hints of that essence promoting his tongue to skim against that slit in a quest to gather more of that sweet taste against his tongue. He could see her own tendril against her breast watching the show as it bulged and trickled that sweet drink to the ground.

His own hand gripped her other breast, claws slicing into her every other second lacerating her then squeezing against it again as soon as it healed. Blood mixing with those sweet lactations smearing his hand. His palm rubbing against the nipple beneath it as he continued to work the magic of his tongue over her.

His other hand now reached down to her balls stretching in that same smokey fashion as he had with his neck. A lone finger rubbed against a teste then slid back and forth against the two realizing just how full that they had been.

He could feel her throb, the power behind it told him she was close as did that display as she struggled to hold back. A tendril in her mouth had been meant to stifle a cry though he was urged on with the desire for even more strawberry essence not quite at his limits. His desire for the treat was strong indeed though Slarr used yet another new tactic.

His ring finger on the hand manipulating her balls became smoky in part as it stretched further. It seemed almost ridiculous as his arm was smoky already extending his reach and his finger stretched from that hand. But as long as he stayed within his limits as far as volume went he was alright and only limited by his imagination.

The finger became solid again at her back door pressing into it after a moment after drawing away her tail with his own which had still been entwined about her. He had hesitated only long enough for her to process what was coming and while her manipulations to his balls caused him to twitch and further release yet again he had not let up as he groaned about her rod once more.

Shiny blond locks of honey hued coloration had been tossed back and spilled across her back once the sleek huntress’ threw her head back in no longer contained ecstasy. She couldn’t hope to outlast his amorous advances this time around and whatever faint measures of resistance remained evaporated by the second. Scalding hot pleasure seared through her ample breast when he slashed the smooth aquamarine surface, a mixture of pain and bliss her body loved so much whereupon blood, sweat and strawberry fluids steadily intermingled with his own palm whenever the wound had been reopened.

His touch upon her testes emphasized on the strain of her boiling release therein, how they churned her essence violently and threatened to unload their enormous burden. Slarr did not seem abated by her feverish desire and by the time he rushed forth to impale her narrow rear passage, the amazon finally unleashed every sliver of pent up lust.

“Ahhhhhh!” She came undone with a piercing scream as her tentacle fell away at once, arching her back which further placed her considerable assets on display whilst her tendril coiled about his own balls in hopes of inciting his own body to provide it with everything it had on offer. Molten liquid warmth burst from her tormented tip and flooded his mouth in copious surges of strawberry seed. He could feel each imminent blast build up near the base before it travelled through her length and blessed his taste buds with such exquisite tastes. Sugary yet inarguably the masculine essence of her loins, Ania temporarily blanked out the very man below her and released nigh countless torrents of cum into her partner.

She convulsed about him as much as her rigid member did amid the welcoming warmth of his mouth. Sweet juices entwined against his member whilst these velvety folds cling to his own pulsating shaft in a series of appreciate hugs and squeezes for the duration of her delayed orgasmic height. His single digit tending to her rear hardly fared better as her body sealed tightly about each of those extensions within her, crushing each with equal fervor.

Her tail ground up against his, holding onto it rather than squirm as her every muscle suffered the sensory overload of her release. Moisture amassed on the cave ground once her own appendage coiled tighter about the liquid burdened heaps of tit flesh swaying enticingly before her, trickling luscious breast milk on the floor for an extended period of time before Ania finally came down from the blessed embrace of her orgasm. She was left gasping and panting for breath, the nature of a delayed release being stronger than usual crashing down on her, but as always Ania recovered relatively quickly.

A sliver of contentment washed over her nonetheless. She could not say if the several drugs within her bloodstream were losing their effect on her system already or if he simply pleased her enough to be temporarily satisfied. However, the rigid stature of her own manhood relayed that her arousal had not yet been fully sated, but in the end Ania often disciplined herself by stopping before using up her every ounce of sexual energy.

Soon those glazed over azure eyes fell back down on his own, a tendril hovering near his face as though Ania was going to hold him down until he swallowed everything as was the case with most girls although a portion of her reminded the amazon of what kind of individual she happened to be dealing with. “Did that taste good?” She purred playfully whilst caressing his cheek instead, wondering how he’d taken to her masculine blessings.

It was a mess after all of juices and blood smeared upon his clawed hand tough Slarr did not care. He proceeded to cut and lacerate her skin allowing it to heal again and again though this had just been an appetizer for what was to come.

He sucked and explored her body. He teased it in ways that seemed extraordinary ways with his “stretching”. Promoting her release the seal of his lips tightened as he gobbled down that strawberry essence in deep gulps that made that sensation even tighter.

Although he had no been moving and his cock had been shifting from solid to gas then back again her deft movements against his balls promoted him to release once more a torrent of his seed shooting into her every other moment, it was like someone flicking a light switch on and off. Each time he was solid she would feel that seed erupting from him, then nothing save for the aftermath of his release only to feel even more of that seed shooting inside her mixing with what was there already.

His finger continued to press inside her swirling against the tightening muscles as he felt the full throng of her masculine member that continued to feed into his mouth with that sweet essence.

There was that intense pleasure that flowed through her and while she was wrapped up in the throes of her release he continued to deal with her body. Touching upon it as he sucked until he had finally reached his fill of that strawberry treat.

He withdrew his mouth from her granting a final parting lick upon that rod … so he could handle just this bit more Feeling the warmth of her tendril upon his cheek he remained their beneath her though he did not have too remain still of course.

The scent of burnt toast filled the air and his finger in her ass retracted though a single claw dragged against her ass cheek deep enough to lacerate it too before it retracted back to his hand though his neck was still smoky and nonexistent at this stage.

“Oh, indeed I have. I couldn't drink any more,” and as his head drew back from her he could feel more of that essence escape the end of that rod and splatter against his body beneath.

“Though I am still uncertain if I prefer strawberries or blonds, but with you I need not have to choose between one or the other.”

“Ahh! Uhhnn!” She contained more of his releases than the feisty femme fatale cared to recall though her own dwarfed his to great proportions hence getting his fill had been assured from the offset. Sensitive similar to most men had been that throbbing phallus and while Ania recovered quicker than lightning, her body suffered the same potent pleasures while cumming into his hungry maw. She moaned and gasped, every moment of suction ladened friction from his sucks sending her mind reeling whilst her head lolled from side to side. He truly craved that strawberry essence and by the time Ania stopped providing the priced liquid, her shapely form tingled all over whereas Slarr appeared to be sated at last.

Gasping for breaths of fresh air even though their surroundings had been saturated in the lewd fragrance of sex, there weren’t any things Ania could have hoped to get out of her playful scheme which hadn’t happened already. She had been caked in sweat and trembled about him and his tightly embraced rod, gradually coming down from that sublime high as the two spent a moment in much needed recovery and the huntress had their tails come undone for the time being. She could feel him release into her once more, but soon relinquished her erotic touch upon his testes before doing the same unto her milk stained breast.

“Ahhh ..” One last moan had been coaxed from her lungs once that claw dug into her supple rear before the voluptuous amazon healed and such pleasantries came to an end. She smiled at the notion of offering less choices than usual for her body combined two of his most desirable treats. “You certainly won’t have a shortage of either strawberries or blonds as long as I am near.” Ania evidently entertained a more submissive streak with men hence clinging to their arrangement in ways they hadn’t spoken of came to her naturally as their one of a kind encounter with Rhaine clearly showed in the past.

“Of course picking me over the others allows me to tend to you personally.” Those luscious thighs embrace him all the tighter as to emphasize her statement before letting up once more. She would have planted her lips on his forehead if not for their evident differences in height. There was a limit to her mobility, after all. “Now that is a true treat of my own.” She did not dare move on her own just yet given how sensitive Slarr happened to be minutes before and should his hunger be sated then Ania no longer had anyone to neither service nor fulfill her own needs.

She often hunted prey for him, but continually hoped to be selected in their stead for these precious encounters with Slarr permitted the ravenous huntress to feel like a true woman once again, all the way to the core. “I’d never wish to bore you with the same old treats, however, hence I’ve started working on my shape shifting in the first place.”

Gently stroking his cheek, Ania soon returned to showering his body in her caring touch, exploring the dominant Belzar whose body felt beyond perfect the way it had been joined with her own. “If you were to catch me disguised as a student one day, would you want me to pretend all the way through and leave you guessing or would you like to make use of everything I have on offer as you have today?”

“Clearly ...” his breathing heavy with more than a hint of his pleasure. Cinders still burned within him from all that aphrodisiac which kept him hard when he wasn't going back and forth from a solid to gaseous state at least. He ached though pleasantly so, the thoughts of the two treats filtering through an aroused mind, such a pleasant thought.

For the moment though he had been spent too exhausted to continue with the taste of strawberries still on his tongue.

“The students are too squishy ...” he gazed to his blood soaked claws that clenched and unclenched with this statement as if emphasizing that point. His head and neck retracted and reformed as his lemon yellow eyes observed this, though he had fun inflicting pain too none of the students seemed to last long, especially if he used the Liquid Pain, which reminded him that he needed more though since he himself never left Shokushu and there were no other Belzar here he would soon be out of it.

He supposed he could make it though the process was long and drawn out and he himself did no know the exact techniques used … like baking a cake he needed a recipe to follow though without one he might be able to wing something but it would not be the same. Without the knowledge and inclination though he preferred simpler methods.

Perhaps he would add I to a shopping list when next Ania left the planet. Such times were boring though he often tried to bother Birch during such times the plan was less interesting, after all Slarr had no interests in gardening but he would partake of the strawberries he grew, such fabulous treats.

Her caressing touch, new tricks were impressive and shape changing was a surprise that he had not considered. Some of the stronger Belzar could shape change though he had not been among them. He considered the question though. Mixing the two treats had been a nice touch …

“Your recovery is quicker then mine.” He seemed to consider. “Perhaps before the conclusion, yes, that may work best I think.” He pondered aloud, still lodged inside her feeling that warmth over him. Fingers rubbed back and forth the curve of her breast as she touched him feeling that warmth that friction generated. The tips of his fingers warming in intensity though without generating a flame thus far as if experimenting with how much heat she could take given her masochistic tendencies and his sadistic ones though he had not often gone beyond her own thresholds of comfort.

“Uhhnn ..” Squishy in different ways, perhaps, but the ample tissue about his hands certainly molded against his palms with ease whereas his claws easily punctured her exotic azure skin. Minor dribbles of strawberry milk escaped those puffed up teats once they suffered that experimental squeeze where they intermingled with the meager measures of blood and saltiness upon her sweat caked form.

“Their loss, my gain.” She had plenty to appreciate and more than happily offered her services even though Rhaine probably held less importance in their dealings since the three came together some time back. Submissive tendencies inherent to the remarkable huntress’ mind ensured Slarr remained in control for a good while and the sex merely fueled her desire to serve in exchange for such exquisite pleasantries among countless women who offered much of the same to her male endowments alone.

“After all you’re perfect for someone like me.” A warm smile stole over her features, her lush aquamarine breasts driven into his grasp as the weight of her body came forward just a little further. “Sadly I’ll have to pretend you’re a terrible monster the moment you catch me, but I trust you won’t be mad at me by the end of it, will you?”

It’d be much tougher to pretend that every moment of their encounter wasn’t to her liking lest he discovered her true nature far too quickly. She could meddle with her own healing rates from time to time in order to make matters less obvious as well, but such elaborate deeds were for another time once it was decided that her great reveal occurred before the conclusion of the aforementioned scenario. Slarr had been rewarded with a more blissful expression at the touch bestowed unto her grandiose bust, one which rapidly bled over into the twisted realm of pain induced pleasure.

Ania often endured without interruption although it became clear every now and then that her own masochistic tendencies paled when compared to his desire to inflict pain. While the amazon hoped to please, there were certain limits as to how much he could do and heat, flames in particular tended to be on the outskirts of tolerable. Cutting off her own reception for pain might work, somehow flicking the switch on her own nerve ends or flooding her system with painkillers in order to endure without showing signs of discomfort, but at the same time Slarr might consider that cheating. That was not to say that Ania disliked such intense warmth in general, but having been struck by his magical flames before showed her not everything he could do would be utterly pleasant.

She broke out into a pained shout and flinched away from the pain once Slarr continued to extend his reign over the blonde, buxom huntress beyond the threshold, his heated touch short of scorching the considerable mound of tender breast flesh beneath his clawed fingers.

They revealed the onset of blisters which happened to heal fairly quickly, but lingered on the exotic specimen far longer than any lacerations he had caused in their encounters thus far. Such prolonged healing had her bask in the sensation for an extended period of time and while the voluptuous vixen above him could only handle so much heat, the aftermaths of this particular stimulus left her with a less intense burning sensation as both pain and injury vanished over the course of roughly half a minute. She breathed slightly heavier in the afterglow of her experience, but not without an evident hint of pleasure beneath her every breath.

She bent over at the waist once the sensation subsided, practically trapping his hands between himself and the bounty of her breasts, before sealing her lips with his own in a deep kiss. There was neither misery nor hate to be found within the beaming azure orbs of her eyes once the two came undone and the gesture was meant to relay the exact same message to Slarr whose touch had been ever so enjoyable to the masochistic predator. “Please don’t do it quite as intense next time around, okay? As you know all too well .. I’m quite acceptive of your actions, but there are limits to my senses.”

There loss indeed. Slarr grinned at the mention of that as he considered how the likelihood of events would play out, at least from his perspective. He wasn't even considering the events of their first meeting when he thought upon this.

Benefits out weighed what was given up, clearly, so there was no regrets or looking back to “the one that got away”. Slarr's mind was simple at least as far as grabbing his attention. Once one had it he was obsessive and did not easily brake from his train of thought though blondes and strawberries could serve as a distraction there were few other things that could dissuade him. At points even when over matched he kept at things until his disadvantage was made perfectly clear to him.

“Of course I won't be mad.” He felt the shift of weight as she leaned forward, feeling the additional pleasure that it brought to him in the process.

It was rare for him to simple incinerate things indiscriminately. Often Birch had been around when the mood struck and he was essentially slapped back into place. As of late only Lacey had triggered such a rage in him.

At other times Ania was around and he became aware of her vulnerability. Mainly from seeing the decline of her healing rates though at first he had theorized that cuts and abrasions wee just simple woulds and easy to seal up. He was no scientist though he had begun thinking that fire destroyed more cells and it took more of an effort to fix a house torn down in a tornado then it did to repair a door of that same house that was just kicked in without a tornado ever touching it.

He had not thought too deeply on it and while he was not the sort to apologize he did hold back a great deal with that flame outside their first meeting of course which he was playing for keeps

Flesh rippled about his hands both soft and squishy. There lips meeting though she had shown some signs of discomfort earlier it had not been until their lips parted from each other that she gave voice to such.

His brow raised as if surprised. “Oh, you would make demands of me?” He was making her understand her place though it was more of amusement then dominance at that stage as he could have burned her again for that. There were several factors for not doing so, such as her please which could be interpreted as more a request then a demand. That and there was little reason to displease her, at present he rather liked their arrangement after all.

“I'll consider it,” of course his mind had already been set. He wasn't going to do so. Rubbing her ample breasts he traced a finger over the recent blister.

His body broke up into smoke, the scent of burnt toast filling the air though he soon took form behind her, a warm finger tracing down the nape of her neck while the other hand curled around her body and seized he breast playing and groping it while his lips affixed to the other side of her neck.

His tongue provided the perfect contrast to the warmth of that finger which was just hot enough to be felt. “But I must say, I enjoy seeing you squirm in other ways more.”

Slarr would not be mad which most certainly had the huntress feel a shudder of relief run down her spine. Playing the part was a given and yet the guarantee not to experience his wrath had to be there. She’d make sure to grant him the pleasure of toying with one more girl than usual and even then Ania never truly gave the matter much thought. How many he actually captured by himself and not just turned to her or whoever the amazon brought back was beyond her, but that hardly mattered now.

Confronted with the way matters had been relayed to him, Ania most certainly felt somewhat intimated given their memories of his recent temper tantrum where things got out of hand and the voluptuous aquamarine huntress had been far too devoted to Slarr to rise up against him. Lacey was at fault back then, but today it might very well be the curvy amazon herself. She could feel her heart race for the day had gone far too well to end up in such vast disappointment of his. Wary of acting against his will, a worried expression resided upon her charming features and stayed whilst the azure beauty straddled her beloved Smoke Devil.

"N-Never, of course. I wouldn’t dare suggest such a thing." Such profound appraisal for her services had to be earned and she wasn’t about to give it up, desperately trying to clear things up whilst showers of caresses sought to convince him to believe her. “They’re nothing more than humble requests from a loyal servant, I swear it. You command, I obey, even if it makes me uncomfortable.”

She could take the abuse. That much was out of the question. Slarr traced over the recent blister and found the injury to be healing up quite nicely already, another token of her astounding regenerative talents although it obviously required more time than ordinary cuts. She cheered up once he spoke of his plan to consider going easier on her next time around which was more than enough to put the troubled huntress at ease.

Suddenly Slarr changed places, leaving Ania to kneel on the ground while he began taking form behind her. She loathed the smell, but the whole procedure promised a continuation of most recent events. With that lone touch he had the azure hermaphrodite tilt her head to the side, fully exposing her neck to his loving advances upon the picture perfect woman before him. She offered it up to his finger and then, once the damp touch of flesh claimed its own portion of the huntress, his flexible tongue.

"Ahhnn .." She raised a tentacle to his arm, loosely coiling about it in hopes of having him stay and tend to the aching mound of flesh that was the rich breast captured in his palm. Squirming at his hands had been something Ania loved to do whenever humanly feasible and even though the warmth of that finger had her on alert, there was nothing preventing the huntress to try to glance at him over her shoulder, the brunt of her desires flaring up within those bright blue eyes. "Slarr .." She moaned, ever so delighted to have the pitch black Belzar extend his reign over her bountiful body.

Soon her tail entwined his own waist in a loose embrace whereupon the deliciously round abundance of her backside flushed back into Slarr, looking to tease and entice him to partake of whichever portion he pleased. Thick cum oozed from her bubblegum pussy, the reminder of their recent rounds and how much Slarr had exerted himself. She wondered if he had the stamina to go again, but did not let such thoughts abate her desire to tempt him further. Ortix probably resided in the nearby area unless he had his fill beforehand, a thought Ania took to heart in case her current lover had been utterly satisfied.

Incidental it would seem. Slarr was easy to distract by those the knew how to distract him but at the same time he often came away with a trophy in the end. It may not have always been his initial target, however but that was fine by him.

If it were someone he absolutely had his heart set on he was tougher to distract as one blond was just as good as another … no, that wasn't precisely true. Pia was his favorite student thus far though they had an odd relationship and a contract too boot so there was only that one messy time after there deal was reached he day that he, Birch and Thudd came across her and later that bastard Aegir or so he discovered later …

“Good,” he smirked as she attempted to convince him further with those touches. And though he was not going to do so it was a reminder that he could very well do so if he wished. He was not powerful, nor was he often so commanding just with Ania and Birch it seemed now that he got a taste for some increased power. Over all compared to most Belzar he was still weak hat stark increase in power and stature. Birch often ignored him or put the Smoke Devil in his place, not to mention that he was only good for favors in areas of vegetation.

In his new position, his arm broke up producing that same familiar smell as he easily drew away from that touch and her breast. She received a smack to her ass cheek soon thereafter causing the flesh to jiggle and the tips of his claws to lightly lacerate that body. The tail he seemed to tolerate though or he did not wish to change positions though if he had not wanted it he could have transmuted his waist into smoke.

“Tsk, tsk, attempting to catch spoke with tentacles is rather fruitless. Perhaps if you ask nicely,” another slap. “Or perhaps you need to be taught a lesson hm?” Though he did not seem angered or disappointed with her, the tip of his wet cock teasing against her back door. “Should I place it here or would that be too much of a reward I wonder ...”

The last matter was said to himself as he pressed forth a little further so that she would be unable to ignore the press of his body there.