<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"> <strong>"Measuring wha- yow!"</strong> Jana howled as Yancha filled her ass with salty sea water. She shook and wriggled in her bindings, her cheeks flexing as she adjusted to the stinging of the water. <strong>"Trying to see if you're big enough for me?"</strong> She teased as he slid the cucumber into her sex.<br/></div></div><br/>Yancha couldn't help but laugh at her reaction, "You know salt water wouldn't hurt you if you had properly been lubed, or if you didn't let yourself be so roughly used."<br/><br/>The good doctor pushed the cucumber in deeper, his intention to measure the ascension of her cervical wall and vaginal canal as her arousal hieghtened. But after a moment he was not pleasre.<br/><br/>"Tsk Tsk, you know, I was expecting you to react more to this, being the vital and sexual creature you are. Marcus would have probably passed out from the wrath of his arousal by now. Instead you insult the only one that would presently aid to ease your need," Yancha shook his head as if his subject of experimentation had failed and produced another syringe, full of the same cool violet substance.<br/><br/>"It seems I'll need to up the concentration of the drug, but for now another dose should do," Yancha sighed and pushed the second needle of his new favorite blend into Jana's thigh.