<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/0f/Nidalee_mug.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Maya<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Nurse's Office<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Midori Kanakata<br/><br/><hr/><br/>First came regression to her native language. There wasn't any relief from the violation shoving into her. The horsecock working her over from tailbone to navel teased too urgently to ignore, and like a cornered animal she lost all reason. Even her native language dissolved away, and grunting was all she could manage. "Hff." The way to unbutton Midori's shirt eluded her, so she tore at it until there was a tit in her hand. "Mmm, ah." Not needing to dedicate any of her higher brain to language freed up a catlike sense of balance and primitive reserves of strength. She resisted the pull down of Midori's clutching hands to rise up the shaft and swivel down it like a dancer's hips down a pole.<br/><br/>The sight of the older woman's tongue immediately had Maya's soft animal lips grasping for it, sucking. Spit coated her lips as she negotiated a nervous little compromise with her teacher: as long as Ms. Kanakata's tongue did not shy back into her mouth, Maya would worship it. That it was such a tapered, squirmy muscle meant Midori had to endure the whole body tingle and keep her tongue in torment's way. But Maya had to breathe, she had to give up sucking the small thing. Her own tongue took over lick-lick-licking the tender organ, twirling slippery and without hope of grasping in the open air for all to see. "Ahn." Increasingly animal licks criss-crossed Midori's mouth as brutal thumps to her trembling backside threw off her aim. Lipstick dissolved into smears. Maya thought of herself as a good slut.