Briar squirmed against the firm press of the man's body, wanting to be freed before anything worse could happen... the man bit her neck, and she cried out in surprise, her shoudlers rising slightly, though there she was little she could do...<br/><br/>These two... beings... they were so different from others. There was something truly terrifying about the situation, aside from the pain, or the unwanted pleasure... there was something more... it was, perhaps, the instinctual knowledge that this was not the worst of it... that this, perhaps, was not even bad by their standards...<br/><br/>The not-a-human woman grabbed a box and came closer... then she kissed Briar, causing her to tremble more vehemently. This was bad... this was very bad... she opened her mouth as she was told, not that she felt that the frightening lady was really giving her much of a choice, and flinched slightly as the first of the hooks entered her mouth...<br/><br/>The woman was saying something as she fastened the thing onto Briar's face, and though Briar didn't grasp all of it, she understood that she was not to struggle against it, or she would be in pain...<br/><br/>The mouth piece itsself was far from comfortable, but the tongue piece was, as of yet, the worst of it. She would almost take lashing to having her tongue stuck in the metal device... She knew that attempting to disobey would be, in and of itsself, far worse than lashings, and the lady's words confirmed it...<br/><br/>The petite, tan skinned neko lay confused for a moment as the woman began to reposition herself, only fully grasping what was to happen when the woman lowered her privates onto Briar's extended tongue, sending a repulsed shiver down Briar's spine. It didn't taste horrible, really.. in fact, if the situation hadn't sickened her, she would have possibly found it pleasant...<br/><br/>She had never thought of a thing like this, however, and was struggling not to pull her tongue away as it moved against the woman's folds...