For a while, she allowed this exotic woman to touch her, kiss her neck... She even allowed that tentacle to slink down her back and to play with her ass. She gave a sharp gasp as that cool, wet appendage began to spread her cheeks and explore between them. It sent a shiver down her spine; It was oddly exciting, but she felt as if she would vomit, allowing this arachni-hybrid to touch her. She had been shamed enough that the original arachni, those ugly little bugs, to take her, to break her mind.<br/><br/>But this woman was an abomination, and after another moment of gentle touching, she worked up enough nerve to place her hands gently on Zyr Chan's breasts, as if she were going to return a touch, and then she gave the woman a mighty heave, hoping to sprawl her onto her back. Maya of course had the upper body strength to make it happen, and she dove onto her bed, grabbing at a duffelbag that she had apparently been using as a pillow... She must have been too dazed to realize that it was not an actual pillow. Frantically, she began to work at the zipper, hoping to find a weapon inside.