Ishi was ready to tell Akiko to screw off, she wasn't into girls...but there was just something about the way that the other woman played her body, it just all felt so...<em>good</em>.  Her little core started quivering, the insides warming up for the event that was going to be taking place.  Ishi wanted to say no...but she found herself unable to, unable to stop the skunk woman from playing with her body like a toy.  "P-p-please...."  That was about all she could really get out, and was she asking to<em>not</em>be fucked, or to<em>be</em>fucked?  It was kind of hard to tell, even for her.<br/><br/>Akiko would certainly be able to read the body language Ishi had now.  Her resistance was breaking under both her influence, as well as that of the programming meant for girls like her.  She couldn't move, she couldn't stand, she couldn't try and get away from her.  All that remained now was...the lesson.