<b>[group 1]</b><br/><br/>Kes maintained her movement falling back towards the hanger when her mind was flooded with images of her bound by tentacles, she could see herself being used as a sex slave. She could see how they want her, that submission meant joy and it was her destiny to have tentacles slithering in her ass, mouth and pussy, cumming over and over for them. Kes growled in anger, how dare they suggest that she just give in without a fight! She had bullets and she didn't intend to go down alone. Kes' attention turned to the lust fueled moaning  from the hybrid. Not being one to think consequences through, she felt the only way to fix Neymi would be to piss her off.<span style="color: Red"> "Oh look, so this is what your mewling sounds like, and I haven't even taken off my clothes."</span><br/><br/>She gave a look to Darion that said. "Tell my relatives I love them"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>