Adrastia is content to sit on the deck, laying out as her belly shoots skyward. She giggles with a satisfied tone as she feels her prisoner getting herself comfortable. She rests her right hand on her womb, reaching towards an apex she couldn't quite touch, and begins rubbing happily. The skin on her belly was fairly pale, but had a streak of blue scales running down either side.<br/><br/>She hummed happily, enjoying the feeling of her passenger deep within. She liked the idea that this mermaid did not want to leave her. She felt so maternal, her burgeoning womb beginning to smooth out as her body began adapting to the fish-woman. She begins pushing as she rubs, feeling her belly squish under her pressure. When the mermaid begins squirming and massaging her, Adrastia moans, her stretched skin being very sensitive. She begins slowly giving her passenger a little bit of nutrients as a sort of reward for her cooperation. She begins following her tail's brushing with her own hand, groaning as she lay on the deck.