Offer Krissy support.

You are tempted to threaten her. You are angry and scared and hurt. Your empathic entanglement turned what you considered an enemy to be an object of pity. You wish you could just close off your heart and blame Krissy for falling for a fascist, but if you are being honest with yourself, the only reason you didn't end up Karin's thrall before you found out she was a TYRF was because she has a policy against dating freshmeat.

Instead of scorn and threats, you offer Krissy your hand. She takes it tentatively, trembling, and teary eyed. You ignore the klaxon crying in your head and listen to your heart, pulling her into an embrace and saying soothingly, "It's okay. There's nothing in your memories to be ashamed of. You are a survivor, stronger than all the weaklings that made you feel powerless and braver than all the cowards that made you live in fear. You gave your heart to the wrong girl, but who hasn't in one way or another? The difference is, we are going to find a way to get yours back."

Krissy pulls away, crying, "But...why?! Why are you being nice to me?! My owner kidnapped your girlfriend! I don't know what she did to her either! The girls that don't take to their brainwashing, bullying, or **** just disappear, and no one knows where they go but Karin, and she sure doesn't share that with me. She doesn't share anything with me! I'm just a drink after a long day to her! I can tell you who's in the club, tell you which ones might be susceptible to seduction, but if you can't get to Karin, then I don't think it will matter. So why bother helping me when I can't help but love and obey your worst enemy?!" Krissy sobs are tangled with hurt and anger. You have given her hope, an almost unforgivable act of cruelty to someone in her position. The only way you can make amends for this sin, is to find a way to free her.

You take her hands in yours again and look her in the eyes. It's hard to see the hurt and hatred and hollowness in them, but you don't flinch as you promise, "I promise to get your heart back and to free all the girls Karin has captured. I don't know how yet, but I will find a way. In the meantime, Karin's callousness will be our best weapon against her. She doesn't suspect you or me because she sees us as lower species. Let her keep thinking that until we're ready to overthrow her nazi knitting circle. As for why, you saw my memories too, Krissy. You know I'm just as fucked up and fearful as you. I guess I can't imagine fighting for myself anymore than you can, but I can sure as fuck fight for you and all the other sisters stolen from us!"

Krissy smiles, and her tears slow, but don't stop. "I...I want to believe you. But all Karin has to do is ask what we did today and I will have to tell the truth. Well...knowing her she'll just be all 'so how long did it take before you fucked the slime slut?' because she only uses me for succor and sex and thinks that's all I care about. Which...I mean, sure she's mostly right, but only because that's all she offers. So when she asks if we fucked, what amMMPH MMM SHLLP Oh! KISS SLURP" Krissy catches on quick as you wrap your lips around hers and follow suit with your tongue. If the cowgirl has to answer honestly when asked if you fucked, then you might as well have fun making it true.

"Wow MMPH Willow, MMM you're SLURP so...SHHLP so...WHIMPER...WOW!" Krissy is floored by your forwardness. You've already got her bikini peeled off and your slime sliding over her like a second skin. She mewls and moos as your tendrils twist tight around her tits and squeeze out founts of frothy milk. You don't even need to break the kiss to catch it with puckering lips, drinking down just enough to share a bubbly buzz with Krissy. It feels like a euphoric elixer of every **** known to man, with a few unknown ones added, taking your lovemaking to the next level and letting you unleash in a way you thought was lost to you when Olivia was taken.

"That's SHHLP a AAH OOH NNNH new oOOOooOooh one!" You smile against her lips and around her breasts and inbetween her buttocks and around her sopping slit. You have covered every inch of her now save her leaking nipples. She whimpers wetly as you literally kiss her all over and your tongues slide deep inside her every eager orifice. You can tell it's been awhile since anyone focused on her pleasure, but of course you get to share every sweltering shudder and sloppy spurt. You haven't ever been with a heartless girl before. It's strange, you feel the a sense of her heart, but you could swear you feel something beyond the lust and loneliness. It almost has a taste...sweet...but sad...

"Fuck! AH UNH Oh MOAN my YELP UH NNG Gods! You're GUH UH NNNG gonna WHIMPER make EEE me moOOOOooOooOoOOOOO!" Krissy bellows and blasts off, shooting off from her breasts and soaking the wall and her creamy cunt and soaking you. You absorb it hungrily as she falls back to the floor, instinctively forming a cushion to break her fall, then wrapping yourself around her like a blanket. You barely notice that you aren't shrinking as you stretch anymore. Somehow you've managed to learn the Swell skill without ever attending a slime class! Maybe hard **** were what you were missing all this time in class.

"I hate that we had to meet like this, Willow, but I'm glad I can honestly say we fucked now. I...I...like you." Krissy lays her head against you and you form a face to smile back at her and lips to kiss away her tears. As twisted as the path that led you to her is, you are glad you met her too. You wonder about the emotions you still feel welling inside her and the intensity of your empathic connection. She says 'like', but it sure tastes like love, even though that should be impossible. Still, you suspect you'll get a lot more tastes since the only reason Karin can imagine you visiting Krissy is to get high and fuck. So every time you get together to plan the TYRF's downfall, you'll have to get fucked up and down...and left...and right...and every which way but loose...and that that thought doesn't exactly break your heart...

It's a long time spent cuddling before Krissy has recovered enough to let you go. When she does, she promises, "I can't do much from here, but 'luckily' Karin is pretty much bored with me. She loans me out to recruit new girls and keep the inner circle happy. There's one girl I know you might be able to turn to our side, but you are gonna need a crew in case she gets crazy. Her name is Ursula and she is a syren, but her song isn't the only thing to watch out for. That bitch can fight." You can tell Krissy almost admires her, and you hope you can reach her to get another soldier on the inside.

The question is, who can you ask for backup? Lolly is certain to help, but she isn't a crew all on her own. No, you need to find some dangerous girls...