Aerith wasn't sure she wanted to know what the 'alternative' was. "N-No... I don't want this...!" She'd try to break free, but she couldn't move her legs, the woman was far stronger than she looked. She wanted to call for help, but she knew where she was, even if someone was around, her pleas would go ignored. She was trapped here. She felt the flicking onto her slit and clit, all giving her a shock of pleasure, a sensation that was unwelcomed, as she'd look disgusted at the woman.
Tireyzah had made absolutely sure they would not be disturbed here, having taken Aerith to a part of the slums that not even the Don's gang dared to tread. The monsters knew to leave her alone, especially when she was on the hunt, given what she had done to the last one who interrupted her.
She didn't even see the Cetra's disapproval as she continued to run her tongue along the woman's sex, letting her saliva lubricate her before shoving her long pointed tongue into her depths. Keeping Aerith's arms bound and her legs elevated by her ankles, the throbbing tentacles showed no sign of losing their strength as the demoness feasted upon her prey's feminine juices, a blissful hum vibrating from her throat and through the girl's sensitive labia.
