Iku bottomed out one last time before giving a grunt that blended pain and pleasure.  She continued her assault for a few more strokes at the furious pace she had built, as she painted Hima's insides once, twice, three times with her love juice.   Though she had to slow down, she tried to keep masturbating her mentor even though her arm slowed down and twitched.  A part of her was ashamed that she had not managed to fell her superior foe before giving in to her earthly urges.  Another part of her feared that she would have to use her mouth to finish the job.  That same part was just a little titillated about the idea, though.  Would it hurt to take just the tip of that monster into her face?  Would it taste good?<br/><br/>She shuddered even as the orgasm came to an end, shame fueling darker pleasures.<br/><br/>"C-Captain...how do I finish you?" she asked with trepidation, unsure if her handiwork would be enough.  If her body reacted as it usually did post-orgasm, she would begin to shrink and slip loose of Hima's bountiful rear...and then she would be more free to consider other routes of attack, if need be.