Aiyaka is pleased when she sees felicity come up along side her, working to pin the Minotaur's wrists to the wall. She of course realizing the rather compromising position she had put herself in, as she continues to grind her rear back against the throbbing length of the male. Why if her poison doesn't actually end up taking effect, she'll be at the minotaur's mercy, whether that be to pound her, devour her, or 'pound' her in a more enjoyable sense would be his call to make.<br/><br/>For a time it seems as if that is going to take place, Aiyaka's body tensing as the srong male flexes his muscle's behind her, shoving off the feline that was much larger than she. Despite this though she doesn't flee, no she only pushes back harder, enabling the tip of his member to glide up beneath her skirt, she gasping out softly as she feels his meet press against the puffy petals of her flower. Oh how easy it would be to just sink back, to impale herself on his impressive girth, to throw all her cares aside and just give in and let this powerful male have his way with her.....but that's not why she was doing this, she has to remind herself. She was doing this to protect Felicity...was doing this to get the blood pumping through his veins, as what better way to spread the poison.<br/><br/>Still it seemed it an inevitability that he'd soon be taking her, and if that is what it took to ensure he'd not be laying another finger on Felicity's beautiful head, well then she was willing to take that bullet....rod....or cock in this matter... Though just as it seemed nothing would hold him back from reaching down and grabbing her. Aid would come where she least expected it. Shadowy tendrils wrap and bind the minotaur's limbs in place, keeping him at bay from exerting his strength and will. Lamya's loosing the female cow, was a blessing in disguise, as now she was able to assist in restraining the fading minotaur. As time and time again she feels him lurch against his restraints, feels his shaft push forward, just narrowly out of reach from sinking into her entrance. "Oh my, seems like somebody know's what they want." she teases further, curling a tail down against his thighs, to slip under the layer of cloth and cradle his heavily hanging orbs. The poison coursing through his veins was taking it's toll, and as he's slowly slump to the ground, she can't help but smile back at him as he admits to wanting to have her ride him in a different sense. "Sweet dreams....dream of me~" she merely calls out as his eye lids begin to get heavy. Lowering herself down to rub that steamy entrance against his tip, coating it in a shimmering sheen of wet, lubricating warmness...oh if only he had the strength to buck upwards, to reach out and grasp her hips and shove her down where she belonged... a cruel fate it is to be denied such pleasures, but as the kitsune happily shifts her hips side to side, and back and forth against his length, he'd at least be able to feel his tip embraced by her outer labia, spreading them wide with his impressive girth, would be able to feel the hot kiss of her flower's entrance, the warm, pulsating walls that where just begging to be filled rubbing over his very tip.<br/><br/>Only when he's completely down does she pull herself up and away, leaving his head to glisten as it stands proudly while the rest of him falls. "Well then, that wasn't so hard." she snickers looking down at him "Well one thing certainly is." she admits with a deep blush. Looking to Felicity she asks once more "you sure your all right? You took a pretty hard hit, from where i was sitting.... I'm just, sorry i didn't come help you sooner." she admits frowning a bit at the damage the neko had sustained. "Even so, we've got a downed orc we can interrogate if you wish, and this lovely lad, all bound and ready for action, thanks to a certain naga." she calls out to Lamya, curious as to what the serpent wanted to do with him.