[22:36] Marzel Dane Kleinan: (I know it's pretty late, but do you feel like resuming the scene tonight? I've got a pretty long reply to make, so I don't want to keep you up past your bedtime.)
[22:39] Jane Solari: (Go for it, no problem! I'll be around for another hour or so, at the very least.)
[22:42] Marzel Dane Kleinan: (Okay. Lately I feel like I've had no libido, but I find sometimes I just need a little momentum. This will take me a little while...)
[22:49] Jane Solari: (No problem, hon, I know how that can be some time; take all the time you need!)
[23:30] System: Jane Solari changed status to Busy, Sleeping for the night; take care, all!
[23:31] Jane Solari: (Still here, just setting that preemptively for later on!)
[23:31] Marzel Dane Kleinan: (I'm almost done! Even if you go to bed, you'll have something nice to wake up to~)
[23:34] Marzel Dane Kleinan: Jane's speech was hard for Kendra to listen to. Every syllable halting, the sorrow reaching through to her and making her rather weepy-eyed as well. The sudden ferocity of Jane's grip didn't get through to her right away. Jane's seemingly heartfelt confession had softened her and left her quite vulnerable. Jane's accusation shocked her that much more as a result, gasping and backpedalling nervously. "No, Jane, I...that was, that was the plan, I...what are you doing?!" She wondered if Jane had somehow brandished a weapon as she felt something bumping into her leg. She hobbled backwards in even more of a panic, trying to get away from everything happening so fast. This put her off balance, allowing Jane to pin her with ease. Marzel looked on behind her veil of invisibility, a proud smile on her face. She had taught Jane well. They'd been playing a lot of rape scenes in the bedroom as practice for this project of theirs.
Kendra gasped again as Jane's transformation took place just above her. With the cold spotlight far above, Jane's pale complexion was almost blinding, lending to the sensation she must truly be in a nightmare. It was the only way to explain that terrible woman's raw physicality, her ruthlessness, her utter callousness for Jane. Worst of all, she seemed like she was just a minion, or a potential buyer, not the one running this operation. Was this her fate now, kidnapped and set to be raped by beautiful monsters? She had masturbated to similar scenarios a few times, but the real thing was so much worse. Or was it? Kendra had a fleeting thought, that in dire situations like these where the mind threatened to break, the safest way out was to simply plunge, and embrace the absurd. But that was drowned out by the powerful surges of adrenaline and fear she felt. Especially when she saw the unmistakably sexual parts of Jane's transformation. There was the gross-out factor of having her top stained with milk, but that was nothing compared to the way her stomach sank when she saw those disgustingly huge cocks. She screamed and thrashed, trying to keep crawling back, even as her widened eyes couldn't look away from them. Did that woman do this to Jane? Was she going to turn into something like this?! Somehow that bothered her even more than what was surely imminent rape. Those were way too big for a young girl like her. Her morbid imagination couldn't stop itself, and she vividly saw how those might look going into her, how they would feel, when she absolutely didn't want to experience that. She was very much not ready for her turn. "Oh no. Oh hell no. No, no, noooo!!" She fought back against Jane, trying to push her away. This would be the real test for her, one Marzel had gone to great lengths to prepare her for.
[23:55] Jane Solari The struggles and fearful cries do little to actually dissuade Jane; simply holding her down, one hand braced against her sternum with enough pressure to cause slight discomfort, the sharpened nails lightly scraping her through the fabric of her top. "Stop...stop that, you don't get to cry; not after what you did while watching her do the same thing to me! Shut up, it's time to take your medicine, Kendra~!" With little warning, the other hand reaches down to rip the fabric of the girl's panties off her body, discarding the scraps of cloth to the side. Rocking forward, she rests the underside of her bottom member against the girl's bare cunt, grinding against it, letting her feel the heat and firm flesh; despite the taint slipping in, her cocks and balls alike seem just as 'normal' as ever, at least in terms of body heat. They practically radiate warmth, likely thanks to the sheer effort it takes to keep them both erect and those bloated tanks churning. "I'm not cruel, don't worry; if you're a good girl, I just might lube this one up before showing you what it's like to be attacked for real, sound good~?" The almost sickly-sweet, artificial tone creeping into her voice does little to hid the underlying lust and contempt being portrayed, eyes glinting.
[00:10] Marzel Dane Kleinan: Kendra couldn't stop herself from bawling. Jane had betrayed her twice over now, first by soothing her after molesting her in her sleep, and then...somehow turning into this thing, and just a careless slip of her body weight away from raping her. Her panties ripped away while she was still trying to move in the opposite direction, and after that, she largely stopped. The weight of Jane's palm on her chest was enough discomfort, and with the debris all around her, she wasn't going to get far anyway. Looking across her pinned body, she saw the end of Jane's upper cock, bobbing and occasionally smacking her exposed clit, and felt the lower one testing her young snatch. "No, no, I don't want to!" she cries, her mind devolving into accepting this twisted fantasy at face value. Said medicine was going to be the hallucinogen that made this all too real. A few seconds later, Kendra realized Jane hadn't penetrated her yet, and maybe there was still time to negotiate, to make this less painful. Jane knew the ropes of this place, and Kendra didn't. The prospect was humiliating, but Kendra was willing to do anything to spare herself some pain. Her next wheezing, sobby breath produces a keening high pitch as she tries to calm herself. "What...what do I do? How do I...how do I be good?" She couldn't quite bring herself to ask properly yet. On the sidelines, Marzel was cheering Jane on either way, some of her psychic energy coming across as such. Whether Jane took control and callously raped Kendra, or took some extra steps to turn her into their willing slut that much sooner, she was in love with either outcome.
[00:21] System: Jane Solari is offline.