Etolie's eyes went wide. The recorder not able to capture the cause of her distress as Jarvoc got rid of his pants. That member was huge! Bigger than what she was use to indeed. If it was meant to terrorize her it sure did work. That blind fold didn't come in time, nor did Rhaine move to get it. She didn't appear bothered by it at all.

She could only watch on as the two bantered about tails and binding her. Subconsciously she began to squirm though it was far too late as things only proceeded from there.

“A tail? You want me to be your putty cat? Meow! OK.” Rhaine had a decent idea at what he inferred. Unlike Etolie she wasn't terrorized of anal. Not when it was preferred by her Mistress and she broke her into it the right way. Her chief concern in that department was with new beings never certain with how it would be. A brutal assault or with tenderness?

She had encountered Jarvoc in the past so the fear of harsh treatment in that department had been minimal. Still it could be part of the punishment he had mentioned earlier. But Rhaine didn't think much on that looming threat. She paused long enough to receive her tail before getting into position at the end of the bed.

Teasing strokes didn't diminish that fearful look in Etolie's eyes. Even as she caught the winces of pleasure mixed with the pain from the clamps. It didn't take her long to notice that Etolie's gaze was fixed on that masculine member. There was nothing that could be done about that. Too bad she thought of the blind fold too late.

Grasping those legs she parted them. Her fingers trailed up and down those thighs for a few moments. Then bending over her tongue traced along that slit. Like a cat she licked against that snatch while the vibrator buzzed away. Her upper body bent down, her ass sticking up, she wiggled it from side to side.

Her own hands skimmed up Etolie's chest as she licked away at the girl. Fingers breezing along the curves of those breasts squeezing them in the palm of her hand.

“AH! OH!” Etolie squirmed in response. This certainly didn't seem like punishment but Rhaine had yet to stop though she would do so if commanded. There was a method to what she was doing. Even if she was unused to being dominant or being cast in the role of a sadist.

Little did Rhaine know that Infernus scientists were some of the best genetic engineers in the galaxy. With the sample of her DNA he'd collected last time, he was more than capable of producing an actual tail and grafting it onto her sexy bubble butt. He expected she wouldn't appreciate the surgery needed to expose her spine and fuse the new appendage, even if he did sedate her. Plus the school might frown on a student coming to class with a tail sticking out of her skirt. Best to stick with a traditional toy instead.

Focusing on his sample of Rhaine from last time, he was able to tell down to the cell the precise shape of her back door, and got to work biosmithing a custom ivory plug to fit it. Perhaps he made it on the larger end of what her body would be able to accommodate, but he DID promise to punish her. Although, after a minor correction at the start, she HAD been a remarkably accommodating little slut. Maybe he'd just let her off with a warning so they could get to the fun sooner.

For now, she was bent over the bed, looking back at him with her cat mask and offering her tight little pucker to him, begging for his new gift. He added a a 2 foot long tail, covered in soft white fur, and synthesized the best natural lubricant he knew, liberally coating the tapered toy with it, before pulling it free from his stomach, just like the mask.

Still warm from being grown, he pressed the slick tip to her ass, applying firm, unyielding pressure, while his other hand rested on her hips to keep her steady.

"Mmmmm what a good little pussy you are. Now just relax. This might be a bit bigger than you're used to, but I promise it will fit."

The even with the lube it still took a bit of work and perhaps a slight twinge of pain before the flared base pressed against her back door, leaving the young student absolutely filled to the brim. He took a moment to admire his handiwork as Rhaine got accustomed to the large intruder, the hand that had held her steady now running over the perfect skin of her ass, then up the white fur of the tail as if she really were a cat being pet.

"Fuck you're a sexy little piece of ass. I bet you can't wait for me to stuff your other holes just as full. Well get work on the bitch before I get bored."

He gave her ass a playful slap, before settling back to watch the show. It wasn't how he'd have gone about things, but the way the brunette girl responded certainly showed that Rhaine knew what she was doing. When she moved to separate Etolie's thighs to dive in, the tentacles holding her legs helpfully adjusted to keep them spread wide for maximum access. He was rewarded for his help with a lovely view of Rhaine's stuffed rear and glistening sex shaking in front of his face. He was sorely tempted to call an end to the punishment, bend her over, and plow his cock into that waiting pussy, but the squeals of pleasure and embarrassment from her captive were JUST enough to keep him from distracting the blonde from her work

“Ngh! FUCK! It's big! AH!” The plug took a little work to get in. There was some pain that eased. It flared back up with the playful slap as her ass jiggled though soon it settled down as she got use to the lubricated add on.

Once the discomfort passed she glanced back over her shoulder. A smile upon her lips. “Maybe. Hm.” Struck by another idea she went back to work. Licking that slit. Tasting those juices as Etolie grew nice and wet.

In time she stood up. Rather than returning to that box of toys she walked along the bed. A hand trailing over Etolie's chest before she climbed up on top of the captured student. Facing down towards the end of the bed she lowered herself down on Etolie's face. Breaking the sight line of her gaze. Back and forth she grinded against her. A single hand stretching down to Etolie's sex where a lone finger stroked up and down. With the other she pointed at Jarvoc's erect member then called him forth with a finger.

Etolie endured the pair's conversation. The addition of a tail followed then came the distraction. Gasps and moans parted her lips despite her best efforts to remain quit. Her gaze locked on that threatening cock the whole time. Her gaze broken when Rhaine climbed over her.

Those motions brought her face in contact with a moist sex causing her to wonder what was driving the student. Was in being domineering or submissive? It occurred to her that Rhaine was function in both roles. While this ran through her mind she helped. A groan followed that contact as Rhaine's finger would come away damp.

She had no idea now what was going on. Nor that Jarvoc was gestured forward. Was Rhaine calling him to herself or encouraging him towards Etolie was something the captive was unaware of. Reluctantly her tongue began to move and caress the wet sex above her tasting those juices. She tensed up, a flare of humiliation hitting her as she was forced to perform on a lesser though neither was probably even aware of her disdain for the act.

Jarvok watched Etolie's humiliation with a grin as she twitched and pulled against her bonds under Rhaine's ministrations. He reached forward to corral her blonde locks, pulling them lightly to one side of her head so he could position the data pad for an up close shot of the brunette's shame. Her puffy pink pussy was slick with juices from Rhaine's skillful tongue, and the camera was able to catch the sheen of every drop as they were licked free.

"Damn, look at how wet she's gotten. She acts like a hard ass, but she must be into it if she's that soaked." He turned his gaze to Etolie, meeting her eyes. "Is that it? You just act tough, but all you really want is to get held down and tongue fucked? Or is Rhaine just that better than your self control?" As he spoke, he ran a hand along Rhaine's back, past her newly acquired tail, and down to lightly caress her own cunny, feeling how the juices were already flowing. Whether that was from her arousal at her position of power, the sensation of having her ass so nicely full, or fantasies of what was waiting once she was done punishing the other girl, the way his fingers came away soaked made clear she would be more than ready for his attentions once her work was done.

Soon enough she decided to move on from her tonguing, deciding to put Etolie's mouth to a better use than it had been employed so far. The camera zoomed in as Rhaine lowered her snatch down, until he was smothering her arrogant charge, grinding her hips against the bound girl's lips until she reluctantly began parted them to begin licking. Once Etolie had been cowed into getting to work, her tormentor leaned forward to tease at her sex with a single finger, not providing nearly the level of stimulation of being eaten out, but more than enough to keep her hot and bothered. At the same time, a coy beaconing gestured Jarvok closer, which he was more than happy to comply with. He moved up until he was kneeling on the bed with the two girls, his cock only a few inches from the beautiful student's juice covered lips.

"You want to show off by making both of us come at the same time? Well who am I to stop that sort of initiative. Don't get too distracted though. Watching this arrogant whore die of shame is almost as good as your blow jobs. Almost."

She was at a loss as to what to say. Etolie felt the intense pleasure coursing through her body. Incredible wasn't the right word for it but what else was there? She had experienced Rhaine's touch before when Slimer was involved in matters. This time it felt different. More intense. But she had been under the effects of that gel. How it restructured her making everything that much more intense.

“I … OHHH ...” She was cut off by the moan before getting too far. Her already red face deepened in color. Then her features vanished as Rhaine moved to cover them. Her own gasps and moans muted now.

Rhaine was an odd one. Having power over someone or something for that matter never thrilled her. But what did was obedience. Striving to obey and please had been in her nature. Hell, she didn't even rebel during her upbringing in a military family. Rules were to be obeyed or there were consequences. Had her early life experiences prepared her for what the island offered?

Rhaine realized that she couldn't fight against the things here. It wasn't long before she chose to twist things in her favor. By being the best, most devoted victim as possible. It all worked out more often than not though there were a few occasions that weren't ideal. Each entity had been as varied as humans. With their own motives and desires. Some approached coupling as a conquest, some for nourishment. Others liked using fear, desire or pain. More or less things worked themselves out. And when they didn't they eventually came to an end. Fortunately it had been rare that she encountered them again. Either the thing got or didn't get what they were after. In any event they lost interest or got what they were after which had been fine by her since she didn't wish to encounter them again.

Rhaine frowned. “Almost? Well let's change that.”

She smiled. Leaning in she virtually blanketed Etolie at that stage. One hand continued to tease Etolie's juicy slit while the other kept her elevated slightly. While it had not occurred to her before as to making them both come he did have interest earlier or rather had been annoyed that no one was pleasuring him yet.

Her tongue teased over the crown of that erect member. Shifting her weight to her elbow instead of her hand she used that appendage to take him by the base of his root. Holding him in place as her lips engulfed the tip. Hard suction over the head followed by a few casual licks along that crown. Her tongue tracing along the slit a few times while those crimson eyes glanced up.

Etolie letting out a louder muffled moan as a finger pierced those glistening gates. Only then had Rhaine taken a few more inches of him into her mouth beginning a slow build up as she began bobbing up and down his length.

Jarvok had been enjoying the island's attractions for a while now, and he had to say Rhaine was the most accommodating. Oh, he complained about her being too slow, or not punishing her friend quickly enough, but at the end of the day, she was the one girl who GOT IT. On this island, there were monsters and there were victims. Some girls thought that they could escape, or or fight back, or tried to deny reality and just went numb when he fucked them. There was something to be said for showing then how this world worked, but Rhaine was his only conquest who knew how to play the game. Why fight the inevitable, when giving in felt so good, and provoking the wrong being could be so disastrous.

Etolie was learning the second part first hand, even if she was getting off (literally) much easier than Jarvok might have preferred. Rhaines fingers has begun sliding in and out of her nether passage, adding that wet sound to the moans filling the small dorm room. Judging by the pitch of her cries, it sounded like Etolie was well on her way to an impressive climax.

Rhaine's multitasking skills seemed up to the task though, as she leaned forward to tend to the long spire presented to her. Her mouth felt deliciously warm as she took him in, starting slowly by worshiping the tip with her tongue. She clearly wasn't letting her skills get rusty, as she applied just the right suction, and her tongue hit all of the most sensitive points on his cock.

He rest a hand on her head, not forcing her deeper, but lightly running fingers through her golden hair. He pet the diligent girl as she pleased him, like the diligent pet she was.

"Mmmm, yes. Just like that my pretty little kitty. I never DID ask you where you got so much practice as a cock sucker, or are you just a natural?"

He let out a long groan of pleasure as she increased her efforts, taking him deeper with each bob of her head, all the while keeping up the skilled dance of her tongue over his flesh. The hand on her head started applying just a touch more pressure, as her ministrations were clearly having their desired results.

Etolie would have been loathe to admit it but the blond above her was good at this. Fingers teased the right spots. Enhanced senses keyed her in to each flick of those fingers as they sailed through her slick passage. Arching her back she moaned out again.

The sex above her grinding against her nose and mouth. Her tongue sloppy against this unpredictable movement. Sometimes it moved across that labia. Sometimes it found that slit and licked along it. At others her tongue sank between those folds. If she wasn't retrained she could have held the damn girl still enough so she wasn't all over the place.

Each time she felt close those fingers backed off. Hitting other sports as she was deliberately denied from cumming or so it seemed. It was as if Rhaine knew just how close she was to that edge. She was playing a dangerous game in allowing her to get so close only to pull her back at the last instant. One of these times she'd spiral over that edge but so far Rhaine prevented that.

While Rhaine didn't work out what was going on she understood a few things. The visitors, guests, monsters, aliens or whatever they were came to the island. Looking for service, nutrients, blowing off steam … she didn't ponder their motives. Most times things ended up the same in the end.

So submissive was she that Rhaine fell into the routine easily enough. Though she wasn't a perfect angel. Some frightened her so much that she did run. It was rare but if it looked as if she was going to be harmed instinct kicked in. Most of the time she was docile. It depended primarily on the fact of communication. Even a stranger that she could talk to would keep her from running. At least she could attempt to make things easier for herself.

Those things that were far less human that she didn't think she could communicate with promoted her to run. Oddly there was that tree thing and demon she ran from too. The tree struck her as a plant, something she wouldn't be able to speak with while the demon … there was just something off about it. The way it stalked her gave her vibes of a serial killer. One that tortured before killing victims. She didn't know if any beings would kill but she wasn't inclined to find out.

A hand upon her golden crown showed her she was doing well. Her hips wiggled. That tail moving from side to side as she went to work on the pole before her. Her fingers toyed with Etolie's sex as she attempted to delay her pleasure to get the pair to cum at the same time.

A question was asked. Did Jarvoc desire an answer? She considered the question for a few seconds. Not terribly experienced with males before the island she wasn't really instructed by any of the monsters. Rhaine got plenty of practice, however.

She shook her head slightly as she work the head of his cock. The inside of her cheeks making contact with him. She didn't think she was a natural. Perhaps it was all the practice she had. Rhaine tossed herself into things when she had the freedom to do so. At times given control to dictate things which went contrary to her submissive behavior. Yet it was thrilling at times to have control over such powerful beings.

She kept her gaze elevated. Always searching for signs of approval. The tightening of his hand had her take the invitation as she sank farther down his member. Sucking the air out of her mouth those lips closed tighter around him. Followed by those chaotic licks as she moved along. Sometimes rolling along the tip as she pulled back. Sometimes along that shaft. Her pace was even seeing that she could hold her breath a while as long as her gag reflex wasn't triggered. That and she could still breath through her nose unlike all those times she was actually submerged while doing this.

Gradually her pace picked up. Attempting to time it right. It was damn tough predicting the stamina of the guests. Rarely could she last long enough and never without being prepared for such a meeting. Etolie was close. She felt the near constant thrumming against her fingers so she still held back increasing her speed if she felt any pulsing in that cock. Not just a few twitches either but a build up for at least a few seconds.

Her timing wasn't particularly good. It was rare that she was with another girl and a guest. Rare that she was placed in this position. Her pace ultimately quickened on Etolie as she felt the student collapsing. That channel squeezing against her finger as a deep moan resounded against and through her sex. She was even lifted a few inches as Etolie arched her back in satisfaction as she was pushed too far. Her pace only becoming more frantic as she took him as deep as she could comfortably manage.

Jarvok watched as Rhaine shook her sexy little butt, grinding hips against her captives face and making her tail sway back and forth. Each swish back and forth tugged ever so slightly on the large invader filling her rear, and served as a reminder of the ravishing she was about to experience. He glanced down to where Etolie's hips bucked and shook, trying to rub just right against her tormentor's fingers to reach that humiliating, yet so badly needed release. His expression took on a wicked grin as he focused on her shaking ass. It really wasn't fair that Rhaine should be the only one to get a present. The willful brunette deserved a chance to be his pet too. Not a little pussy though. The bitch deserved her own tail.

A few moments later, he had made her own toy ready for Rhaine to add. Soft brown fur matched the captives hair color perfectly, and fluffed outside a collie's. If anything, the plug was even larger than Rhaine's, though he made sure to give it an extra helping of lube, since he doubted Etolie would be as willing to relax when she was given her new toy. That was fine. All punishments should include a bit of discomfort. His abdomen opened again, revealing the new toy for Rhaine to add to her repertoire, simply nodding to Etolie's rear with a mischievous smile.

With that little distraction taken care of, he returned his full attention to the gorgeous slut diligently devouring inch after inch of his throbbing cock down her throat. He met her crimson eyes behind the white mask, giving her a moan of approval as she filled the bedroom with the wet sounds of her a sloppy deep throating blow job. She was far too busy with her work to answer questions, so she let her skills do the talking. The way she controlled her breathing, sucking in through her nose each time she pulled back before engulfing his hot meat in the warm depths of her throat, was not the technique of a natural talent. This girl had earned her skill after hours and days bobbing her head on cocks, servicing the island's guests like the submissive little whore she was.

He let out another groan of bliss as she redoubled her efforts, tongue lashing up and down his spire with each bob of her head, jaw open wide to taking him as deep as possible. While Jarvok was fully capable of holding back if he chose, Rhaine was making it clear he was getting her A game, frantically face fucking herself on his cock. He tightened his fingers in her blonde locks as his hips began to match her pace, thrusting forward with each descent into her month's hot tight confines with increases urgency.

"Mmmm that's it my pretty kitty. Just like that! Open wide and get ready for your cream!"

A moment later he was at his limit, pulling back to spray thick ribbons of cum all over her face. Some managed to get into her mouth, but most ended up coating the white mask or splattering across her chin. He aimed the next stream downwards slightly, coating her perfect pale breasts with steaming globs of spunk. He gave Rhaine a chance to lick him clean, savoring the feeling of her tongue lanvishing his spire, before speaking.

"You've been such a good little pet that I think your punishment can wait for another day. Why don't you turn around, and I'll give you what I KNOW you really want."

Once Rhaine had shifted, he locked eyes with the student he still held bound, ass filled, nipples clamped, legs held wide. "I hope you're ready to behave yourself now."

So long as she wasn't openly defiant, he was ready to consider her punishment done, and get down to the real fun of the morning.

WHAT THE F-

Etolie's eyes went wide. Feeling something wet and hard press between her ass cheeks. Rhaine had stopped playing with her as she manipulated the toy against her. Or at least she thought it was a toy at first. Her senses distinguished that it felt off, at least as far as flesh went. Even sightless she had been able to see what was going on around her for the most part.

While not as attuned as she had been when the gel amplified her Etolie used a plethora of other senses to see what was going on as if she were watching things.

Drawing upon senses she didn't even realize she had her mind worked through the jumble of information supplied to her. She felt the end of that tale rub against her. Then push as it was slowly inserted. Each passage rippling against the insides of her ass. Muscles folded tightly around it.

Sensations rushed through her. Discomfort and pleasure. That gel had scrambled up her to the point she was constantly filtering through them. Thankfully for her sake she wasn't overwhelmed as the mass of gel did. She was able to work through this all on her own.

Her back deepened in that arch. A cry parted her lips though it was swallowed up again by Rhaine's pussy. Soon she was sort of free. Rhaine shifting above her as she spun around. Able to see now as Rhaine faced her and presented herself to Jarvoc.

She nodded at the question while she caught her breath. “Yes. Yes I am.”

When presented with the new tale Rhaine considered for a moment. She had stopped playing with Etolie using that hand to manipulate the end of that tale against the student. With one hand it was challenging to use the toy. Making slow progress in that tight hole she felt Etolie tense up beneath her. Hands tightened against her hips from below then relaxed. She heard that cry ring out from beneath her as those hips slapped against the mask she wore.

Her jaw ached though her breathing caused her no problem. She attempted to keep up licking and sucking as best as she could manage until he drew back. Rewarded by that sweet explosion the mask protected her face well enough. By instinct her eyes closed to protect them. Her mouth wide open, her tongue collected some of that delicious seed. A splattering fell upon her breasts and she used her fingers to wipe the cum off of her chin and breasts sucking on each in turn. From beneath her Etolie quaked. She had been for a while now as her own release ripped through her. Was that triggered by the tale? Had she been teased too much where she was unable to keep it back any longer? She didn't know. Nor did she consider it.

She beamed. Straightening up on her knees. Happy that the punishment was postponed. Maybe he'd forget about it. She didn't worry about it now. Shifting around Etolie so she could look down at the student. Her upper half bent down so their breasts mashed against each other. Feeling those clamps irritated her a little but was far short in actually harming her. Rhaine' ass was up in the air wiggling from side to side as she felt the end of the tale working against interior muscles. All the while her hands began exploring the curves of Etolie's breast preparing to hold on to them to keep her balance if she must.

Etolie shivered and shook from her forced orgasm once the toy slid into her rear, only recovering while Rhaine dutifully got into position. Smartly, she gave Jarvok the answer he wanted, if a bit resentfully.

"Good girl. I like you better when you know your place as a pet. Let me hear you bark, my little bitch." He grinned as she humiliated herself, clearly enjoying himself.

He took a moment to admire the sensual sight before him. Two girls ready for the taking, one on her back with legs spread wide, another on her knees, ass shaking in the air, each with thick toys filling their rears and glistening pussies just BEGGING to be fucked.

He decided Rhaine deserved to get his attention first after her work taming her friend, and grabbed her hips with both hands. He effortlessly pulled the petite blonde backwards to the edge of the bed, while the bonds holding his brunette captives legs did the same, until they were positioned just as he wanted.

He indulged in the feeling of Rhaine's tight ass beneath his hands, groping the soft skin and enjoying her tone butt as he aligned his rigid cock behind her. The thick tip traced up and down her slick folds once, twice, then his hips pressed forward and he was inside her. Her dripping cunt felt fantastic as he claimed her, cock plunging deep into her hot passage with each thrust. He could feel where the toy in her ass pressed through her inner walls to rub against him as he took her, a bit of extra tightness in already clenching walls. Each time his hips sawed back and forth he reveled in the feeling of having her steaming cunt wrapped around him, welcoming his spire into her deepest core.

The room filled with the sound of rutting, of flesh slapping against flesh as he went at her like the animal her outfit claimed she was. Each thrust against her ass bounced her forward, pressing the sexy blonde into her guest's chest as he took her hard and fast, and loved every moment of it.

In his passion, he was distracted enough by his current playmate that he didn't bother to keep the bonds holding the other girl's arms and legs tight, the tentacles going slack as all of his attention was focused on railing Rhaine. Of course she was still trapped under the other girl's weight, but at least now she had hands free to participate.