Little Giant.
“ Tilly, how is it going over there ? “ Aria called in via the Siren’s personal communicator, it’s been nearly a day now that the team of Siren’s had boarded the human colony-ship. And despite the initial shock of finding a Nah’Rahan first on it, thinks where a little calmer then most had anticipated.
“ The Siren your trying to reach is currently not available, she has been commandeered to render affection to our guest. “ Tilly responded with a pinch of amusement. Kira, who stood nearby, checking the power-levels of the temporary generator, started to loudly giggle at Tilly’s antic.
“ Tilly, please take this seriously. “ Aria demanded.
“ I am, I am. She’s in my lap, demanding to be petted. Little beast bite’s if I stop. “ Tilly reported. She was sitting on the ground in the Hope’s Medical bay with the Vixen in her lap, which was probably the best possible outcome after yesterdays shock moment.
That Vixen, she is what Siren’s used to be, an embodiment of their old ways before they adapted the name Siren, a name given to them by Eden’s founding father, Jonathan Cole. And since, Sirens had experienced a cultural shift together with the humans they lived with, that made them stand apart from their Nah’Rahan roots.
The fact aside that there should only have been one Nah’Rahan first, their selfishness, predatory behavior, and general unpredictability alone posed some problems. And though they had the occasional Nah’Rahan visiting Eden every now and then, mostly respecting their Siren sisters change in culture. There was no telling what one as old and powerful as a First might do to get her way, even if, right now, she was just demanding belly rubs and playing at being cute and adorable.
“ Have you been able to revert your appearance ? “ Aria asked of the Siren.
“ No, stuck, Looking like what Human’s call a Kitsune I guess, Nine tails to boot. I guess our guest is seeing me as some kind of, kindred spirit at the moment. She appears to be asleep, running on base instincts, I wasn’t even able to sense her until I looked at her. It feels nearly like, she has been in hibernation for a long time, but she still somehow marked the Human as hers, so we had some problems getting him to the medical bay. “ Tilly reported.
“ Is there any indication at all that your conversion cells are recovering. “ Aria asked, unaware herself how Psyonics can actually influence the Siren biology as she lacked details on the subject, even her primary core on Haven station held no information about it.
“ No, it may have to do with his ability, I am wagering a guess that, since we consider the chosen self, or Inner self as the humans on Eden call it, our default. And his reconstitution ability, it resets something to his, or the targets awareness of a default state. So, I am suspecting it wont be able to recover until he wakes up and releases me from it. “ Tilly shares her assumption.
“ We could return you to Eden, the distance may loosen his grip on you. “ Aria offered.
“ No, that may also put some strain on him, and protective as his pet is of him, I doubt she’ll take kindly to it. “ Tilly responded, causing Aria to pause, and as Tilly suspected, hold a brief exchange between her primary core, and perhaps even Thomas and Marianna about this.
“ I’ll go fetch the other generator. “ Kira spoke then, a light smirk on her lips as she looked at Tilly, and the vixen fooling around in her lap, it seemed so inconceivable that this little creature was cause for such a ruckus just a few hours ago.
“ Thomas and Marianna would seem to agree with your assessment. “ Aria then reported while Kira left the Medical bay.
“ How long until they get here ? “ Tilly asked, watching how the vulpine in her lap turned around, and then just sit there to look up at Tilly with those darn enchanting eyes, letting Tilly feel a hint of Jealousy for how beautiful those eyes were.
“ A few hours. Shuttle is about to pick up Marianna, and then they will be on their way over to you. “ Aria responded.
Tilly smiled, starting to just stroke over the Vixen’s back, just thinking that if this Nah’Rahan remained like this, she wouldn’t mind spoiling her a little more every now and then. But then she took note of how the man on the monitoring station begun to stir, a sign that he was slowly getting around, the Sylph Leaf’s they had given him seemingly having done a better job then she had hoped for.
But, there was something more pressing, as Tilly experienced a wave of warmth coursing through her, nearly like a low, pleasant electric current that gave her a shudder the next moment. She realized then, the Nah’Rahan, it had begun to emit pheromones. And unlike what she herself could do, this Nah’Rahan was actually able not only to influence a prospective mate with it, but also Tilly herself.
“ Oh of course you have just been waiting for him, haven't you ? “ Tilly observed with open disappointment towards the Vulpine. She had just started to think of her as nothing but a cute little critter demanding to be spoiled.
But that’s what Nah’Rahan where best at, so she remembered now. Siren’s no longer approached mates this way, they where forbidden to be the engaging party, least to this extend, but for a Nah’Rahan, that meant very little, it was simply, Natural to them.
“ Aria. Our guests, are becoming active. “ Tilly reported via communications, her voice shivering with the forced arousal starting to course through her.
“ Can you elaborate on that ? “ Aria responded as that was information lacking in detail for her.
“ The Human is slowly coming around it seems. And, our Nah’Rahan guest is taking this opportunity to, introduce me to him, intimately. “ Tilly grunted, watching how the Vixen’s tail turned into a black semi liquid, that split into multiple tendrils, each of which started to roam Tilly’s body to break down and consume the uniform she was wearing.
“ Will you be ok ? “ Aria asked, concern reflected in her voice.
“ I don’t think I’ll have a choice either way. Just let Mina and Kira know, not to approach medical for a while. I am not sure how far her Pheromones reach, but she is clearly able to get a Siren into the mood. “ Tilly reported, and her breathing was growing heavier as the aphrodisiac like effect of the Vulpine on her lap was growing to strong for Tilly to resist it.
“ You know, I just got these ! “ She protested towards the Vulpine, not quite so delighted that the uniform that she had gotten just a few hours ago, was now being destroyed by the other.
The response the Vulpine gave however was a direct and, domineering one, as she would invade Tilly intimately with a tendril, twisting it wildly back and forth with the addition of bumps across it’s surface, forcibly to educate the Siren in her first lesson on, pleasure.
“ S-stop ! C-come, on. I am not resisting, don’t, not like this ! “Tilly protested as the Nah’Rahan seemed intent of having Tilly experience her first peak, only so the drug she was emitting would make her mind go blank and just have a singular goal in mind.
Though with Tilly suggesting that she wasn’t resisting, and the plea not to have her experience such a valuable moment to anything but a prospective mate, the Vixen would relent, and release the Siren from her preparatory work, just to casually jump of Tilly’s lap before turning around and watching her with an, to Tilly, obvious expectation.
Tilly sighed, leaning to get back onto her feet, feeling her body celebrate with delight about what she was about to do. The Siren still having the fortitude to dare another glimpse at the Vixen that watched her, only to release another sigh as she moved towards the still unconscious man.
She had kind of hoped to wait before she gave into that side of her nature, a few more years perhaps, maybe even longer if she could restrain herself. But now, that decision was being made for her, and part of her was at least glad that she still could explore this moment on her own terms, to some degree, and not be turned into a ravenous beast at the behest of their guest.
And considering how her body was now screaming for that experience to happen, part of her even felt grateful that the Nah’Rahan gave her the opportunity, the excuse, to do as they where forbidden on Eden, to initiate intimacy on their own accord, a measure that was taken to restrain their more predatory desire for a mate, one that often seduced a mate even against their own interests.
But now it was all falling away from her, like shackles being released. Her gaze utterly fixated on the man, stirring under the pressure of his mind waking and being intoxicated by his pet’s pheromones awakening more, baser desires.
Tilly could see the rise of his need for her below the blanked that covered him, and she knew, he wore only a set of short’s below, as they had mostly disrobed him before they placed him on the monitoring station. All it took for her to share a first greeting to him, was to reach below the blanket, and steal a feel of his need for her.
And that first sensation, thick, firm, warm and so hungry for her, it caused her entire being to shudder, while her gaze locked onto his face, to experience, to drink in how in this mostly unconscious state, he was moaning now, his hips reacting to her uninvited touch, like he was calling for her to stop with the teasing, and to give him what he truly craved from her.
Part of her was aware that was her Siren nature speaking, perceiving what she craved right now, but the lack of restraint she put on herself now allowed her to ignore it. Just to pull the blanked aside, to climb onto the bed, and slowly lower herself onto the need of his for her to satiate him.
And when the painfully slow intrusion of his inside her was devoured by her mind, she would moan with utter abandon, slowly to gyrate her hips, and forget anything but that pleasure, and the utterly depraved desire for him to take note of her, to truly see her, and to take from her what she was offering to him.
And it took only a moment longer for him to finally open his eyes, and to look at her with initial confusion to see her as the form her subconscious had chosen for herself, a humanoid beast with the assets to give pleasure to him, slowly to taunt his urge to have her.
But she did not need that confusion, not the realization that this was a creature different then what he may have imagined to become intimate with, she only needed his lust for her. So, with her hands slowly roaming over his bare chest, she leaned forward, and with a longing moan, exhale strongly to flood him with pheromones, so he would forget anything but his lust, and that she could provide him with everything he would need.
And she used a dose so strong, she could feel his hands suddenly on her hips, trying to stop her, if only momentarily. Then the grip grew firmer, demanding, and that testosterone driven desire to be in charge of her.
“ Y-yes. “ She moaned as he steered her to move, to ride him, his hands exploring her so demanding, so insistent. Until she could feel his eyes, devouring her, not as a mate, but a tool he needed to satiate his desire, which soon was being underlined by the noise of their coupling, the moans, and the loud clash of their skin.
Aria was still listening in to this act, in part to assure no harm was being done by the Nah’Rahan, but the cacophony of moans between the human male and Tilly gave clear indication that the Siren had lost control. The sheer force with which those two went at it was a clear display of the Siren loosing to her nature under the Nah’Rahan’s guidance.
So much so, it soon was the man in charge of this entire act as, in his intoxication, he pinned the siren down to have more of what she could give him. And that, so Aria knew, was what Siren’s and Nah’Rahan did best, they seduced, and got drunk on pleasure, unable to experience love, but addicted to the sensation of a mate dominating and using them in a fit of pure desires.
It was a Siren’s closest resemblance of love, a mate’s intimate hunger for them, which made the Nah’Rahan essentially predators, dominant in their desire to be subjugated, seducing, even drugging a mate to the point that he knew not restraint and take her as his own.
Which was also why Cole used to refer to them as Siren’s back then, because unless the mate truly took charge of them, they would bring a mate’s downfall by twisting his entire view of what intimacy should be, with how they normalized their own objectification.
It was also why the Siren’s of Eden where barred from actively using their usual tactics of seduction and use of pheromones. Rule’s Tilly now broke under the influence of the Nah’Rahan.