<strong>Isoke Naota<br/>Infirmary<br/>Tagged: Anya, Zitka, Tyson, Nurses</strong><br/><br/>Isoke just blinked in confusion as Anya had pushed him away rather than feed on the blood that would heal her.  Before he could question her, she took her hand and lead him to one of the beds before being urged to sit.  It was true that he did not know just how much of his blood she's need and he suspected she was taking precautions to ensure the resulting lightheadedness wouldn't cause him to pass out and crack his head on the floor.  Normally he'd be extremely hesitant to allow a girl to take so much blood from him, but his trust in Anya remained firm.  Plus, his new vantage point gave him an excellent view of her sex that was almost at eye level.  At least it was for a moment before she knelt before him and parted his legs sending a flutter of excitement through his core.<br/><br/>A light gasp escaped his lips as he felt the harpy- his harpy pull his cock out from his pants.  It was still hard to believe how delicate she managed to be despite her rending talons and found himself extremely thankful for her control.  Isoke leaned back, placing his arms on the bed to buttress him as he looked down to Anya letting out pleased groans as he she took his semi-flaccid manhood into the unnatural warmth of her mouth.  Blood rapidly began rushing to the southern portion of his body as the sensations of her oral caress caused him to swell with need in short order.  When she looked up, he could literally see the fire dancing in her eyes and he met her gaze with a toothy deviant smile.  "Mmmm, It's more than okay."  Another groan reverberated in his throat as she once again sheathed his length in the wet embrace of her maw.<br/><br/>Then there was an instant of weightlessness that could only have come from one individual.  Isoke was thankful that in Anya's surprise, her first reaction wasn't to bite down in alarm that would have had disastrous consequences for him.  An abject growl marked his annoyance with the nurse's interference in his own treatment of his harpy girl.  He had things well in hand.  And well in mouth he supposed.  He couldn't help but feel some measure of contempt for Saki's assumption that he wouldn't know how to handle Anya.  After all, this was his third year at the academy and he had literally been engulfed in Anya's flames and walked away without so much as singed eyebrows.  All the same, he knew better than to begin thrashing around in his weightlessness lest he send himself in a rampant spin.<br/><br/>Even as the others were set back down, for some reason the nurse saw fit to keep him suspended.  Most likely to prevent him and Anya from carrying on as they had or from simply leaving to treat one another in private.  As he was beginning to suspect from her personality, Anya was more vocal about her objection to her interference.  Meanwhile Isoke stared at Saki in disbelief at her order.  "Fetch Tina?  Are you mad?!  We've told you that she's the reason we're here in the first place!  Her challenge with Anya was cut short because of Mr. Gage and I am human.  Both of which are all the excuse she'd need to make us worse off than we are now.  If you really want her here, you should consider having a teacher bring her- after we're all treated and gone."