The Tepet's asshole, for how much use it saw (not that V'neef or her servants knew that), clenched tightly around the girl's fingers forming a tight seal around the digits. The liquid being smeared inside her was warm at first, then slowly cooled down, the heat replaced by a tingling only accented by the girl's fingers rubbing her tight walls. By this point, Imara was already panting, her eyes closed as she gripped the wall, her shaft already fully erect. When the lotion's next effect kicked in, the solder let out the most lustful moan most of them had ever heard. Her senses overloaded with pleasure as her now-sensitive walls were explored by the dark-skinned Southerner's skilled digits, and she almost missed Lady V'neef's reply.<br/><br/>The soldier's composure still held just a little, resisting for a moment lustful urges brought on by the anal treatment, as well as the older Wood Aspect's raw sensuality. She disapproved of having her future determined, as a soldier she wanted to choose her own path, and this instinct brought on her resistance. Though her hips thrust slightly back against the lubricated fingers, and a bead of pre slipped from the tip of her sheathed shaft, Imara turned her gaze of defiance mixed with arousal upon Lady V'neef. "I- I don't know... I'm not used to being someone's... gift. At least I would pr-AH!" She gasped as she felt a sharp jab of pleasure from the servant's nail scraping the walls of her tight hole, a sensation that might otherwise be uncomfortable turned into pure arousal. "P-prefer..." She breathed heavily. "To- to know all the details a- at least."