(https://pm1.narvii.com/6538/7a7dc03ecda24ed976051e7a607a95c49ec57827_hq.jpg)<br/><strong>Dr. Dandelor<br/>Senval, The Perfected Body<br/>Tag: Evita, Elsbeth</strong><br/><br/>Dr. Dandelor kept scribbling in tight letters on his noteblock, seeming oblivious to the lovely girls growing stimulation, beyond a scientific level, that was, whilest little tendrils kept caressing both of them encouragingly. He did however raise a brow at especially Elsbeths lustfullness, scribbling on. "You've been a sexually promiscuous woman, haven't you? These things should be quite.. taxing to the female body, normally." He mused.<br/><br/>Not that the tentacle minded the encouargement.. or perhaps because they mistook any encouragment as resistance, they began thrusting more aggressively and lustfully, oozing out some kind of sticky lubrication whilest wiggling ahead into Elsbeth. The doctor meanwhile nodded, and added to his notes. "Well, it wouldn't do to have you collapse in lust on the battlefield, so they are designed to estimate your limits.... Ahem." He cleared his throat, glancing over to Elsbeths lustful grinding.<br/><br/>"Alright, they improve your combat abilities, and, you.." He pointed at Elsbeths strike, to which his reaction was not as intimidated as one would expect the average man of science to be.<br/>"Just gave us a wonderful segment into our second test." He raised two fingers into a weird gesture and declared: "Punishment Mode." At that, Evita dropped to her knees immediatly, whilest Elsbeth, unable to let go of the sword bound to her if she wanted to, found her sword-arm twisted onto her back and pushing her to the ground alongside Evita. Powerful tentacles now restraining her.<br/><br/>"You see, Hawken soldiers have an impressive sense of loyalty and willpower, but more impressive is the desires of their superior to instill loyalty. Thus, among the requested features was an innate .. disciplining mode." With Evita kneeling, unable to move, and Elsbeth forced to do the same, if only by the pain in one arm, the tentacles now switched their teasing up from playful to vicious.<br/><br/>As the same time as two thinner tendrils wiggled up and pushed into each of the girls right ears, with a wet, slippery noise and a brief muffling of their hearing.<em>Slave. Host. Slut. Obey.</em>A voice whispered into their ears as soft, caressing tendrils brushed torturously slowly along their nipples, tendrils that had just fucked them slowing down into a cruel, lustfully slow rythmn.<br/>"These are used to be ment along with indoctrinating stuff about loyalty to Hawken, while the tentacles make your mind vunerable and sensitive. Obviously not my thing, I'm a man of science, but if someone where to call you dirty, lustful sluts right now, for example, that would sink into your mind with far less resistance.." The tentacles pulsated and loud voices within Evita and Elsbeths head.. was it their own? whispered on about..<em>Slave. Dirty Slut. You are Lustful. Obey.</em><br/>"In order to make sure you can easily be trained to be .. Oh I dunno what Hawken is up to, some sort of slutty, obediant soldier that yearns to obey whatever twisted command they are given? "<em>Slut. Obediant. Soldier. Obey every command given.</em><br/><br/>"Oh! But your libidio is higher than usual, how effective would you say this is on someone like you, are you feeling obediant?"<em>Hornier than usual. Obediant.</em>The voices insisted, and if either of the two listened, the teasing and stroking would speed up, their wiggling mass guiding Elsbeth's off hand and Evita's right towards each others loins if they showed themselfs compliant. Obediance was rewarded. Sluttiness was rewarded. Disobediance was punished. "Just kinda wondering if they are more or less effective you see, on sluts." The doctor mused, clearly using this description with scientific proficiency rather than as insults, whilest the tentacles insistantly droned into the trapped demoncursed women...<em>More Effective. Sluts.</em>