Nallia heard an undertone of pleasure in Lira's gasped cry, and smiled to herself as she redoubled her efforts to hear more of them. Her mouth sucked even harder, and her tongue seemingly danced across and around the erect nipple. The hand on Lira's other breast started to squeeze a little harder, and the fingers slowly began to knead the soft orb as the hand was slowly rolled around in slow circles.

Meanwhile the other hand continued to rub the cloth against your slit. It moved slowly, trying to maximise the stimulation you felt from it and drive you as insane from the pleasure as she could. Each time as it slid past she pushed some of the cloth into her hole, letting the fabric rub against some of Lira's inner walls.

"Ahh...ohhh...Don't push it in further." Lira gasped, her hips twisting and trying to get away from that hand tormenting her lower lips but only serving to get more of the coarse fabric pushed into her tight tunnel. Even with her twisting, Nallia's attentions to her ample orbs were not interrupted as Nallia's mouth sucked even harder on her aroused nipple while her other hand began to squeeze harder on the opposite orb as it slowly began to roll the soft flesh around in small circles.

Despite Lira's movements Nallia had no problem with continuing her 'attack'. Her mouth continued to suck on one nipple, one hand played with her other breast while the last hand rubbed the cloth over, and partly into, Lira's cunt. She continued like this for as long as it took Lira's attempts at escaping to start dying down from the pleasure.

Once that point had been reached however the hand rubbing your slit withdrew for a moment, and when it came back it yanked the cloth out of your hands and threw the fabric aside. Before Lira could react to the cltoh being yanked out of her grasp Nallia's hand darted back towards her, now exposed, cunt. The fingers started rubbing against the sensitive skin, and as they pulled across the entrance they tested to see if she was wet enough to slip inside.

And die down they did, as the 'attack' was leaving her mind melting in a sea of sensations and finally after Nallia judged that she was properly wanting Lira's hips jerked forward almost seeming to meet the returning hand as the only covering of her lower lips was jerked roughly away.

When the questing fingers began roughly rubbing against that most sensitive of areas, finding a thin coating of Lira's honey already gracing the virgin lips, it seemed as if Lira's hips were unconciously moving slowly along with the fingers caresses.

Only when Nallia felt Lira's hips move along with her caresses did Nallia's mouth pull back from the nipple she had been sucking on, and as Nallia rose a finger slowly pushed it's way into Lira's virgin cunt. As the finger slowly slid deeper Nallia both pressed her lips against Lira's and her other hand released her breast and touched a couple of panels on her armour. In response the nanites disassembled themselves, and within seconds Nallia was standing naked in front of Lira.

The armour gone Nallia immediatly pressed her body against Lira's, wanting to feel her warmth on her skin, just as she wanted to taste her tongue. The hand that had been playing with the winged female's breast looped around her and pulled her even closer to the yellow eyed Kaji. Slowly pushing her finger deeper inside Lira Nallia was lost in the sensations, the feel of her skin, the sound of her breathing, her moans, and the scent of her body, and of her arousal.

Her hips beginning to unconciously move seemed to be a signal for Nallia as the feral woman finally moved her attentions from the ample chest that had been keeping her so occupied. With her rise she slipped a finger into the waiting virgin cunt that had likely driven the huntress to do this. The finger pushing deeper into her untouched nethers was like a shock had touched the tender nerves inside her but before she could even moan the huntress' lips closed on her own and it came out as "MMMmm"

Under all of the sensations running through her it took Lira a few moments to notice that Nallia was finally naked, their chests rubbing against each other as Nallia pulled her winged form close to her own. As Nallia continued to push that probing finger deeper into her soft, tight hole it wasn't long before it began to push at her maidenhead the only remaining reminder of the heron girls virginity to the crazed huntress.

Nallia gloried in the sensations she received, the rich taste of Lira's tongue, the scent of her bodies arousal, the sensation of her skin against Nallia's, and even the sound of her heart beating rapidly from arousal was driving Nallia even further insane with pleasure. And as she became more and more aroused she sought to pass that arousal onto Lira.

As her finger reached resistance inside Lira something made Nallia stop, a voice inside her that screamed at her to stop what she was doing. While the voice couldn't stop Nallia completely, it did make it hesitate. But the taste of Lira's tongue smashed that reluctance, and Nallia's finger started to push in, seeking to pierce Lira's hymen.

While Nallia seemed to hesitate, even if only for a moment, as her finger reached Lira's hymen it wasn't long before she began to push in once more. And with a slight pop and a flash of pain as Nallia pushed through the thin wall of muscle Lira was no longer a virgin. The small amount of pain that came from the breaking of her hymen was quickly getting replaced by pleasure as Nallia began to increase the speed of her thrusting finger, having no resistance to stop it the fire in the heron girl's loins was quickly building and Nallia would feel the tight tunnel beginning to contract as the young heron was driven closer to her first orgasm.

Nallia slowly started to speed up the movements of the finger inside Lira, and when she felt her walls start to contract around her she slipped a second one in to join the first and her hand started to twist and rotate. Nallia could smell the subtle changes of scent, and that changing scent was almost maddening. Nallia couldn't stop, even if she had wanted too. Just the scent of Lira simply approaching orgasm was enough for Nallia's own channel to drip with her juices. Nallia knew from the few times she had knowingly taken out her nose plugs that she had in fact orgasmed simply from the scent of another female's climax.

Considering how sweet and addictive Lira's scent was becoming no doubt this would be another such time.

Hardly able to think as it was all traces of coherent thought disappeared as Nallia slipped another finger into her contracting channel leaving her bodies instincts in control as her hips pushed forward onto the twisting hand. She may not have wanted it but her body did now, and the sensations assaulting her inexperienced loins left her body wanting more and after a few moments of the relentless drilling Lira reached her orgasm.

The heron girl's tunnel spasmed wildly as a gush of her fluids spilled out onto the feral huntress' hand and down onto the floor of the ship.

At the sudden flood of scents Nallia'shead pulled back, releasing Lira's mouth from her forced kiss, and she cried out in her own climax. Despite the fact she had no physical stimulation the sheer scent of Lira's juices flooding out, of her body as it reached it's peak of pleasure, was enough to cause Nallia's body to reach it's own orgasm. Just like Lira juices flooded from Nallia onto the floor.

As her orgasm slowly started to fade Nallia felt her mind returning, however breifly it took her body to recover. Horror spread across her features at what she had done, and Nallia pulled back away from Lira in terror at her own actions. She wanted to try and explain herself, to appologise and do anything she could to make things better. But standing on Rahs' ship, with its security systems enabled, was not the time to admit to her mutation, and it's effects. There was no way she was going to let that mercenary find out just how easily she was to push over the edge of control.

Since she couldn't talk, all she could do was continue to back away, her face locked in an expression of horror. That horror helped her fight the returning traces of scent as she backed further and further away, trying to get as far away from Lira as possible, and hoping that she would be able to get some method of blocking her sense of smell and help Lira escape before Rahs returned.

But first she would have to recover from the knowledge she had raped someone, that she had forced herself on someone who was not only innocent, but trusting. Someone who might have considered Nallia a ally, maybe even a friend. Now she would see her as just as bad, if not worse, than the mercenary Rahs. And Nallia couldn't blame her for that.

With Nallia having pulled back in the horror of her actions the tired Lira slumped to her knees on the floor, her legs still spread wide from the assault on her nethers. The innocent young heron was breathing heavily not wanting to look up towards Nallia yet and try to figure out exactly why the huntress had done this to her.

It did seem, even in the heron girls pleasure scattered mind, that Nallia had returned to some semblance of reason after her orgasm. Although that would not turn back what had happened no matter what explanation Nallia would have. Finally after many silent minutes Lira looked up at Nallia as the huntress was still backing away in horror, her eyes seeming to ask Why?.

At Lira's questioning gaze Nallia wilted, her confidence that she had held even when bested by Rahs, that pride in who and what she was, had vanished. The elation she usually felt at being able to smell for a brief period of time without her own scent sending her arousal spiralling upwards had never occured this time. More than any time before, Nallia hated herself, hated her vows, her sense of honour that had led her to giving the Rahs a chance. But even under all that hatred Nallia couldn't let Lira's silent question go unanswered. If Rahs heard it as well ... she no longer cared. Within a few minutes it wouldn't matter anyway, Nallia's control would slip again, and she would end up doing exactly the same thing.

Nallia gulped, and her tone was nervous and fearful. I know that ... nothing I say, nothing I explain or offer can make up for what ... I ... just did. Since I don't know how much time I have until I lose control again I'll make this as short as possible. My senses are much sharper than yours, in fact I have never even encoutered anything that can match them. Of those the sense of smell is the strongest. Unfortunatly for me, this means I can smell the pheromones your, and my, bodies release. These pheromones drive me insane with pleasure every time I smell them. Normally I have nose plugs that block all sense of smell ... but one of the guards whose throats I slit knocked them loose, and then Rahs threw them away.

Her explination finished Nallia lowered her gaze to the floor. She couldn't bare to look at Lira, her mind imagining the hatred that would be on those features. That hatred was something she had experienced often when growing up, in fact the only time her life had improved was when she had been taken and trained by Yautja as a hunter. She knew that he had raped humans, in fact had met a couple of agents who had encoutered him. But Lira wasn't a soldier, nor had Nallia proved herself first. She didn't even have hunter's rights as solace.

After Nallia had finished the hurried explanation of her actions and her gaze had shifted to the floor it took Lira many minutes to finally react to the explanation. "Nallia....I may not completely understand what drives your problem. But if its the truth I can accept that its not completely your fault." Those words would likely amaze the huntress who was so expecting hatred on the innocent features of the winged girl, but Lira knew that everyone deserved a chance to repay such grevious actions.

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"I just can't believe what my eyes witnessed... I knew there was something wrong with you back there, Nallia. But it just never occured to me that you get lost in... lust when you lose your nose plugs. An important piece of information revealed about the Kaji. If you weren't so sneaky, you'd be very famous and loved in the entire galaxy."

The mercenary's large hands echoed around the ship and the hanger as he applauded in complete awe to the women's display of arousal. The agent had backed the innocent heron girl to a wall and fingered her virgin pussy to was possibly Lira's first orgasm, and it completely shook the very base of her existence with sheer pleasure.

After investigating the secret room behind Oliver's throne, Rahs had found what was possibly the slaver's own quarters. It was similar to a huge mansion inside. Endless ornaments and statues led the way to the first pair of doors that allowed the mercenary to enter the slaver's 'fun' room, where a giant bed was placed near a fireplace, and the whole place smelled of sex.

There was also another door that gave entrance to Oliver's torture room, where one of the most used instruments was a wooden horse to completely make the captured females submit. Whips and dildoes and many more toys weer scattered around the floor and some hanging on the walls, along with pictures of the poor women that suffered the fate to be there.

Normally, Rahs wouldn't be sickened by the scene, quite the opposite. But when trying to picture it with the giant and obese alien having his way with the females, torturing their most sensitive spots with fire and spiky objects just so they would comply to his most trivial wishes made him want to go back and completely destroy the corpse of the slaver on his way out. Which he did.

On a desk in the main room was a computer that had a note where Oliver had described his intentions from the beginning. His usual methods of breaking the women's will would be later upgraded to more brutal ones to be tried on Lira if she ever gave any trouble. He also had planned to kill Rahs and let the mercenary's enemies do whatever they wanted with the corpse, probably putting it like a trophy on the wall until the body decomposed until only the helmet remained. It was also connected with a mental uplink with Oliver at the time of death, and was starting to scheme special plans for Nallia as well.

Rahs let the note stay there, and even added another line that stated that Oliver had died by his hand, and sending it to the rest of his contacts across the galaxy so they would never try to play dirty with the mercenary again. After that, he managed to access the uplinked amount of the slaver's money with a dismembered hand of him and later arranged to have most of it sent to his old place back in Syrictova, the rest going to be used for whatever the former slaves of Oliver wanted.

After completely leaving the slaver's body unrecognizable, he headed back to his ship, where Lira's moans cleared his doubts about Nallia's aroused state. He carefully removed most of his armor and let them on the floor, only keeping the gauntlets and helmet, and proceeded to witness the event that unfolded before him. When Nallia backed away and explained quickly her situation, Lira seemed to understand to some extent, and it was then that Rahs had seen it all.

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"I'm a bit curious to know how do you two feel exactly about this. After all, a female of unknown species lost her virginity to a Kaji huntress, that doesn't happen everyday," he added after his first sentences to the females, walking two steps forward, bright blue eyes amused by the sight.