Daphnee continues to play a bit. Her hand caressing and feeling. It was a rarity she did so with anyone but her Mistress in regards to humans. She sat up a bit canting her head to the side as she listened. Then a slow nod.

“Well you'd be off limits to them unless you join in. I'll hire someone to clear particular species. I'm familiar with a few with some so I know which ones can't use drugs or psionics that can be problem some. So I can pick out some that should be safe.”

Her palm tingles a bit as it passes that smooth skin. Daphnee reflects on the question as she considers how best to answer. “I certainly wouldn't mind experiencing that again. But I have no pull to seek him out. Not that I'd ignore such an offer or avoid it should it crop up again.”

That was the best she could do. It felt more like a craving that she could control. She knew that it wouldn't take much for that to change. Seeking out that pleasure again on a regular basis. Daphnee thought that her training by Slimer helped her focus a bit although she still needed to be careful. Substances could be scary. Even if he had used them on her to that affect. Resisting was a bitch.

“I'm feeling good. I can still feel a warmth inside me. Pleasant but not burning or driving me insane.”

Sitting up on the edge of the bed she better faces the girl. Hands shifting to take hold of her hips and coax her into her lap. “Humans are a bit of a rarity. I don't recall the last time I've seen a guy nor a free female. Still, I don't often travel in such circles where I'd encounter many.”

She kissed one of those breasts then licked it. “Tsuya was it? Is that Japanese?” She wouldn't be the first Asian she encountered with big boobs.

“I certainly wouldn't mind experiencing that again. But I have no pull to seek him out. Not that I'd ignore such an offer or avoid it should it crop up again.”

The girl's relief at Daphnee's statement is palpable. "Phew, I thought you'd have some trouble with it for a while." she admits. "But yeah, if you ever start feeling like you can't stop yourself, that's your cue to talk to the boss. Things would get messed up if you weren't able to keep your schedules."

"Psionics, huh." the translator sits back. "That's the most insidious part. The problem with them is not everyone's so up-and-front about it. Now with addiction... you get something super-good and you want to try it again. That's that - Psionics tend to play the long game. Sure, that kind of tampering is banned, but you know how it is with some people, right?"

“I'm feeling good. I can still feel a warmth inside me. Pleasant but not burning or driving me insane.”

"Ah, I see." she nods. "Don't worry, unless you've somehow managed to pack lots and lots of ice around it, those eggs wont really take root in you. I asked about this and all I got was a whipping." She licks her lips, amused at the memory.

“Humans are a bit of a rarity. I don't recall the last time I've seen a guy nor a free female. Still, I don't often travel in such circles where I'd encounter many.”

"Yeah. They're usually liaisons or freelancers like me." she continues. "It's just a rumor, but I hear some people don't handle long-range travel so well-Ah~"

The girl's back arches as Daphnee kisses her breast, then slowly licks it, clearly enjoying the attention.

“Tsuya was it? Is that Japanese?”

"Close, I'm half." she sticks her chest out proudly. "Susanne Tsuya. I'd say it's a pleasure - but we've already been there. By the way, can you walk?"

More of her questions were answered. The eggs shouldn't be a concern. Most if not all felt as if they had already dissolved within her though Daphnee couldn't be certain about that. The galaxy at large had been explained to her as it related to humans not that she had given it much thought as she focused on her own issues.

“I suppose traveling could be disorienting to many humans. It was a bit to me in the beginning. Mostly it was all the attention and different species. An overload of sensory input.”

She could see that it would have been stressful. Not that serving in a harem or sex club would be much different one didn't have all the other distractions that the varied environments could bring.

Tsuya was a bit of a masochist. Not that she hadn't already arrived at such thoughts but that was made clear with her revealing her punishment and the way she reacted. Daphnee grinned at the surprised gasp. She sat up more then swung herself off the bed.

Rising she tested her balance after such an ordeal. Her legs were unsteady at first. Each felt as if they had fallen asleep giving her the excuse to hold onto Tsuya's hip. “Half Japanese ...” she repeated more to herself. Fingers danced over that hip until feeling came back to her legs.

That warmth appeared to be everywhere. It was more prominent in her belly and lower regions. She nodded. “Yeah. I think I can walk now. You have a destination in mind?” She asked then shifted her gaze back to the bed then her clothes. If they were going somewhere perhaps she'd have Tsuya help her dress first as she further gauged her sexual tension. Daphnee credited her recovery with being more use to the effects of these drugs which still left a lingering effect in her. Even the simplest movements felt good.

“Yeah. I think I can walk now. You have a destination in mind?”

"Yeah, the boss was supposed to take you back after he was done with you, but some things came up and he had to go somewhere and hey, it's for the best to let you rest a little, right?. At least that's what I thought." Tsuya nods.

"Oh and I had your clothes washed." she smiles when Daphnee's eyes wander to the neatly folded clothes placed on the small table next to the bed. "They might be a bit damp, but at least it won't have that scent on 'em. The bed's.... another story, but I'll clean that up later."

Daphnee takes that all in. She nods at the clothes then makes a few steps in that direction before casting a glance back at the bed.

“I appreciate that. Sorry about the bed.” As far as she knew there was no hurry in going back. As far as she had been concerned the time that her Master had was paused for this. Of course starting and stopping her time so often meant that her stay was stretched out.

As it was she had been under no stress. Nor did she have to endure lengthy punishment. Just pleasure which could be overwhelming at times but not in a bad way.

“Did he say when I needed to go? I mean it's not immediate is it?” She asked. Then her green eyes settle on the clothing again. “Should I even bother with those? What's the point if they're just going to get dirty again?”

This time there was a rather hopeful glance at Tsuya. She whirled back in the other girl's direction causing her breasts to bounce a little.

“I appreciate that. Sorry about the bed.”

"It's fine, don't worry about it." the translator smiles. "In fact, I kind of sort of want to try taking a nap on it sometime. Given how relaxed you were, I figure it'll be quite the fun stay for me too..."

“Did he say when I needed to go? I mean it's not immediate is it?” Daphnee asked.

"Well, yeah. I was supposed to take you back when you're fully rested." Tsuya nods. "But if you'd like to stay, I don't mind..."

“Should I even bother with those? What's the point if they're just going to get dirty again?”

"I think they're really cute." Tsuya nods, then takes a whiff of her arm. "I would have tried it on, but one... yeah - I still kinda reek. Two..." She ran a hand over her left tit. "That outfit looks like it was fitted for you... that'd be kinda bad for me, right?"

When Daphnee shot that adorable glance at her, she smiled. "Wanna try the bed for now?"

“It would be rather tight in the chest.” Daphnee explained. Fingers caressing the unoccupied orb. A gentle caress moves against the skin there finding it warm to the touch.

She gazes back to the bed. After considering her words for a moment. “It would be bad in that you'd have trouble breathing. Among other things.” She envisioned a serpent crushing her ribs, constricting her. It wouldn't be as extreme but it would be far from comfortable.

Her fingers skim don that breast. Daphnee's hand finding it's way into Tsyua's. She lead her towards the bed. “There's no harm in trying it out now. With her other arm she slung it around her neck pulling her in for a kiss.

Lips firmly press against her own. One hand gradually going to a hip. Slowly she turns the girl so her back is to the bed. Standing there a moment longer she drinks of those lips. When she finally disengages from that mouth she shoves Tsuya back to the mattress.

She grins down at her. Then drops down, hands falling atop her legs. Spreading them Daphnee licks against her thighs. A finger reaching up to caress her clit. Green eyes fling upward attempting to see her face. Those mounds make the matter challenging.

After a brief moment of eye contact she leans in closer. A long lick of her tongue follows up that slit. Then down it. [color=#BF00FF] “Tasty.” She goes back to teasing the insides of her thighs with small sucks and licks.

Despite how professional the translator had been when she had first spoken, Tsuya returns those kisses eagerly, clearly having missed doing it with humans. Regardless of how much she might have enjoyed the rough treatment and drugged eggs, there was an unspoken eagerness to how she responded to Daphnee's advances...

The scent of those strange chemicals from the spines of the creature - thankfully dulled by time, wafted through through the air and into her lungs, seeming to effortlessly cross the blood-brain barrier again as Tsuya spreads her legs eagerly as she regains her balance and lays down down on the bed to let Daphnee explore her. Lacking the sharpness of its source, the chemicals now dispersing into the air lends a pleasant tang to the air as Daphnee continues to tease and caress the translator's thighs. Shuddering with pleasure at her touch, Tsuya's body arcs back as she reclines on the bed, drawing another burst of that pleasant scent into the air.

Just how much of the stuff was left?

Tsuya's fingers go for her tits, fingers tugging eagerly at the erect, pink nipples as she spreads her legs wider to give Daphnee some room to maneuver. When Daphnee's tongue finds a particularly good spot, she lets out a soft moan as she continues to pleasure herself now.

"T-this is all I have to do on stage, right?" Tsuya asks her. "Y'know, if I can't really take the riskier ones..."

It was like night and day. Tsuya's response to pleasure and pain. Those masochistic tenancies paused for the time being in lieu of something more pleasant. Almost as if she had different cravings or had been able to partake in something that wasn't often given to her.

Daphnee went to work as those legs parted for her. The scent of sex and those drugs buzzed on the air. She took note as her fingers danced against those thighs. What Tsuya responded to. What had her hitch her breath or pause in her own actions of those large breasts.

Ever once in a while she captured a clear view between those mounds at that face ringed in pleasure. It wasn't long before a question reached her. Daphnee paused for a small moment to answer. First her tongue smoothed over her upper lip. She waited long enough to make clear eye contact.

“You'd be in charge of what you'd do otherwise. If you wish to join in. Perform fellatio or what have you.”

She would have to work out something with security. There would likely be aliens that would want what they couldn't have. Want the both of them. She'd make arrangements.

“You'll only have to do the things you are comfortable with.” She got back to it. Lowering her mouth over that sex Daphnee sucks against it. After a moment her tongue traces over that slit. Up, then down, repeating the process a scant few times. Then it advances. A little push she wriggles it against moist walls for a few seconds. Pauses then advances once more repeating the process as she advances slowly.

One hand moves toward her clit while the other lazily strokes a leg. Capturing that clit between middle and index fingers she tugs gently. Up and down as her tongue after getting as deep as it could begins picking up speed within her.

"I've seen those shows... sometimes." she admits as she lets her head rest on the bed that emanated that dull scent, inhaling the subdued aroma as she arcs her back, giving Daphnee a subtle show of her own as she adjusts her legs to let Daphnee play with her some more. "I guess I shouldn't panic so easy when it comes to bigger crowds. It's just that I'm used to working in small circles like this. It's usually just me, a client or twoah~"

She drives the back her head into the soft, damp material of the bed and takes another deep breath as she takes in the tangy aroma of the leftovers that had left its mark on her bed as Daphnee's tongue finds a particularly delicate spot, the double-ended simulation drawing out a relaxed sigh. When Daphnee's tongue finally slips into the tight, wet canal, the silken fragments of the creature's eggs cling onto her tongue for a moment, before being melted away by a combination of her body heat and saliva, releasing a tiny jolt of pleasure into her tongue.

"So, losing my cool when it comes to crowds... what do you think I should do about that?" she asks Daphnee.

Daphnee was indeed listening as she worked. That moan was music to her ears despite missing out on the look on those comely features. Much too her surprise she discovers unmelted eggs inside Tsuya. Or rather they were partially dissolved. This told her that Tsuya had recently finished up with her master.

Another surprise was how they dissolved rather quickly. Each breaking out over her tongue like a wave against the sure. Heat surges over her tongue rushing down her throat and throughout her body. She trembles in pleasure, a soft muffled moan escaping out against Tsuya's sex.

Her own arousal spiked. Yet she had not broken away. Rather discovering that spot she returned to it often. Not all the time. Sometimes she deliberately came close pulling away to tease adjacent areas.

When she did finish up Daphnee got back to her feet. Her hands on those thighs assisting her up. She crawled up and over her straddling her hips. “Hmm ...” she bends down. Licking at one erect nipple that tongue flows over Tsuya's own fingers as she does so.

Hands stretch down latching onto the curves of those ripe melons and granting them a squeeze.

“One of two solutions. Pending on how nervous you are around crowds. Either sensory deprivation. Earphones and a hood perhaps. Or something filmed back stage live. We'll work something out.”

Bending back down she brings her lips against the translator's. Deepening that kiss in time so that their tongues entwine. Her fingers continue to press into those curves groping her. Her own arousal leaking out against her lap as she grinds against the girl as her own need continues to escalate.

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Picking up her courage, Tsuya closes her eyes in an attempt to try out the sensory deprivation Daphnee had suggested, and leaned forwards as she begins to play with Daphnee's perky tits as she pushed up her own bosom up in return. The translator's skillful tongue, deft from speaking so many languages, teased Daphnee as she deepened the kiss, and she shifted her thighs to make sure Daphnee wouldn't fall off the bed if she tried moving up.

Tsuya took this moment to try out a different angle of attack. As she lifted her left leg ever so slightly to draw Daphnee closer, her free hand reached out to grab Daphnee's ass. A single, pleasantly damp finger teased Daphnee's backside gently as Tsuya let out an appreciative moan when her nipples were licked. She arched her back in response, pushing her tits up for Daphnee to admire and play with.

"Ooh, that feels good..." Tsuya moans out. Despite her own arousal, she keeps at massaging Daphnee's anal hole with two fingers. "H-how's this?"

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“Mmm,” a delightful purr leaves her lips as she feels warm fingers upon her breasts. Palms rub against hard nipples as her own fingers play with the mammories beneath her. Funny thing was that she couldn't ever remember fondling and playing with small tits. Not that she sought out well endowed women, it just happened that way.

Not that she often spent time with women in these situations all that often.

Enticed into climbing up a bit higher as more space is made for her Daphnee stops. She continues to purr and gasp as she treats those hard nipples with her tongue. Based on what she had learned earlier Daphnee bits down on one of those nipples softly. Tugging on it to stretch it out then letting it go to spring back into place. Just a little bit of mild pain since she seemed to enjoy it a bit rough. Just how much she didn't know so she erred on the side of caution.

Tsuya responded with a touch. A hand sliding over her ass. Then fingers working down her crack. A pair of fingers circled her anus like sharks.

Pleased that Tsuya was enjoying herself Daphnee's green eyes glanced up. Able to see those features better now that she didn't have those large breasts to content with. A grin spread out across her face. A brief shudder following. Her fingers sank into the flesh of those breasts as she squeezed them softly. Kneading them in her grasp as she pressed them together.

“That feels great,” she responded. Then she took those lips with her own. Her tongue seeking out that skilled one once more. Daphnee had thought to move but ignored that impulse seeing that Tsuya had things on her mind that she wished to do.

Tsuya must've been quite focused with servicing Daphnee's adorable anal hole that when Daphnee responded by tugging firmly on her nipples, she let out a rather erotic moan in response. She arches her back in response, giving Daphnee plenty of cleared space to lean forward and take one of those nipples in her mouth. When Daphnee bit down slightly, she leaned forward, pressing those eye-catching tits close, shuddering at the sensation of the teeth.

"A little harder wouldn't be so bad." she murmurs out as she lets Daphnee suck hard on those erect nipples, groping and squeezing her other tit. "Then, like this"

Tsuya waited until Daphnee had locked lips with her before demonstrating what she could do. In a display of sheer sleight of hand, she shifted her fingers down onto the slick valley of her nethers, moving laterally to avoid diving between those fleshy boundaries while she collected a coating of her secretions. Without missing a beat, she wormed her fingers together for a brief moment, before reapplying that aromatic nectar of hers on her rear as the gently massaging grew ever more insistent.

Almost as if she was drawing out this treatment as long as possible before she would let her lubricated finger worm into Daphnee's rear end... though, by the subtle shudders, it was clear that she was having quite a good time as well.

“Harder?” Daphnee repeats. She makes an effort to discover more of Tsuya's tolerances. Twisting and biting with a bit more force. Gradually she increases the pressure to determine her limits. Then scaling her actions back once she discovers it.

More of those ample breasts press towards her face. Her maw hungrily feasts. All the while her fingers roam.

“Ah!” She gasps as a finger traces over her incredibly wet sex. She finds herself quivering there. An invitation to be filled though that's not to be as that digit gathers up some of her nectar. Soon that finger traces against her backside.

A chill sweeps over Daphnee's spine as she anticipates penetration. In the moment she doesn't know where she wants it more. The finger soon decides to give it to her as it pushes into her back door. Her body lowers blanking itself over Tsuya. Their lips deepen muffling her moan a fair bit.

As that kiss deepens that tongue takes advantage of her own as the pair become a tangled mess. She lifts up a little. Knees splayed to either side of her hips Daphnee lifts her weight off of Tsuya while maintaining that lip lock. Her gasps match up with the twists and pinches she bestows to those erect nipples. She sticks her ass back and out for easier access.

“Mm … f-faster ...” she coos once their lips disengage from one another.