<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/2546/f/2016/095/7/e/7e8d0978191c016cf6b4dad091569bf9-d9xsgkt.png)</div>With a wide, toothy grin, the green woman let out a cackle of joy at taking on this position.  She bit her lip and practically purred out, "I think I'm more interested in running your mouth."  Her thighs tighten around Flux's hips as she reaches a hand down and undoes her jeans.  The villain then grabs onto Flux's hands and pushes her down by them for a moment, just enough time to push her jeans down a bit.  The first burst of energy hits into her, giving a grunt of surprise as her tentacles swarm through the air, beginning to block the coming blasts.  Her head lowers behind them for a moment and then two enormous, thigh-thick tentacles wrap around Flux's wrists and pin them to the ground above her head.  "Oh my FUCKING GOD," shouts Chlorofill as she looks down at herself, her own shirt blasted practically to shreds by Flux's first wide angle bump.  "I'm NOT getting off of you and you're PAYING me back for this shirt," she says as she stands up, the thick green tentacles still holding Flux down so that she can wiggle wide hips to peel off her tight jeans, "And I'll give you a fucking snake in the grass."<br/><br/>The next panel shows her from behind, her jeans and a black thong bundled behind her as she steps forward, her tight green ass and bare sex shown to the world.  Chlorofill turns, her tentacles continuing to hold Flux down until she can straddle Flux's face.  With a sound of satisfaction, she pushes her hips down, kneeling over Flux and pushing her pussy onto the energy-blaster's mouth.  "That'll stop you talking... And here comes the snake," she teases as she shifts her weight forward to grab onto Flux's hips, two thick tentacles moving immediately down, sliding along Flux's stomach until one pushes under the panties.  In a matter of moments, the thick fat head of the green tentacle has pushed past her labia and is filling her, pumping as Chlorofill rides her face, gasps of pleasure coming from the mutant.<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/9f/22/40/9f2240f47cd57ba6ce3cc3295791a66b.jpg)</div>Upstairs, Green Briar has a much less controlled situation happening.  His firm, muscled body has begun to lost all sense of control, the pheromones in the tight space more or less losing him any chance of abruptly turning the tables.  Still, he continued to strain, his arms shaking as ice cracked around his hands.  Then Frost Kitten took over.  There's a second where her hips are raised and he begins to try to take advantage of additional leverage to get free, then she slides back down, rubbing his cock against her.  The sensation brings a groan from him, his wrestling movement showing at least an attempt to keep fighting.<strong>"This isn't going to work,"</strong>he responds as he moves.<strong>"And bullshit it's not your fetish."</strong>A big grin has come to his face as well, moving from being a jerk trying to destroy everything, to just kind of a horny desperate jerk.<br/><br/>But all the same, he continues to try to pull his way free, the thought of being free in this little space clearly even better than being held.<br/><br/>Then the second burst of pheromones hit him.  A gasp of legitimate pleasure comes from him as he breathes in a deep pull of those chemicals and then feels the sticker pulled from Frost Kitten.  His lengthy cock rubs against her sex, pressing the hilt desperately against it, touches against the soft down surrounding Nissa's, and then has a moment of nothing as Frost Kitten raises her hips.  A desperate sound comes from his throat and he lowers his mouth to her neck, kissing softly, then using teeth in a nibble, "Don't treat me like that, that's not-"  His complaints are cut off as she is lowered, the head of his cock pushing first against her asscheeks and then penetrating into her.  His body shudders with pleasure and his hips kick forward hard immediately, shoving himself deep into her ass.