The color drains from Rauko's cheeks as the Anathema grabs her shoulders, and the Infiltrator throws all of her weight against the woman's grip in an attempt to wheedle away. Not that it does her any good; after all of her struggling, she still winds up stretched out atop the strangeling like one of the Ivory Rose's girls on a divan. Except the girls at the Rose aren't chained down.<br/><br/>"Your master... has serious issues..." With an angry grunt, the Infiltrator does everything she can to try and pull her legs beneath her, to push away from Vio and her purple-skinned friend; but the best she can manage is to weakly kick sand at the bald woman's ankles. And all the while, the purple-haired woman continues to taunt her by stroking her cheek. "Dammit, l-let me go... You can't..."<br/><br/>The infiltrator throws her head back, trying to daze Vio long enough to pull away... but freezes when she feels the bald woman's fingers entering her.<br/><br/>"Augh! S-stop that... you get away!" Weakly, Rauko bucks her hips in an attempt to push the purple-skinned woman away; but all she really does is rub more of her wetness onto the woman's massive sex. "I said get away, dammit!"<br/><br/>The biggest thing she'd ever had inside of her were her own fingers... how in the hell was she supposed to handle something as thick as this demon's cock?<br/><br/>