Eyista froze like a prey seeing a predator, when the bands secured her to the chair, and tried to relax, trying to trust this strange fey. Her hands across her swollen, engorged sex made her gasp, and she moaned, before cooing in relief as the creme started to work.<br/><br/>Eyista relaxed as the creme continued to work, and took the tidbits of food the fey offered her, the mermaid's tongue sliding around the fey's fingers, to gently suck or kiss them, before rooming the food from her hands.