to do so.

"Whasha matta?" Etna asked, still chewing. I suppose table manners from a demonness WAS asking for a bit much. I just made a note to never take her out to dinner. Ever. She swallowed and I swear I could see her throat bulge as it was **** to accomidate the amount of food she had **** down it. "You look nervous about something. If something is bothering you, I want to know." I couldn't tell if she was showing geniuine concern or just being curious. Either way, it wasn't exactly welcomed.

I hadn't really had the time to properly plan for this...so I was **** to just...talk and see where it got me. I wasn't known for my ability to smooth talk though...so this could be my **** sentence. ...nah. More likely she'll try to kill the Prinnies instead. "Well...you see, a funny thing happened after we went at it last night..." I began, already off to a very poor start. You never start with "A funny thing happened..." because it's NEVER actually a funny thing. At least not "ha ha" funny. More like a weird funny.

So, I explained it to her. The screams, me dragging her out because her tail wouldn't let me go (and I think her tail actually drooped in shame), finding Abby abusing the other two Prinnies (this actually made her snicker), my harsh response to this (also seemed to please her) and finally my promise.

Etna toyed with her fork, on the end was some of that spicy egg she enjoyed so much. "So what you're saying is," she said slowly, "you promised them sex whenever they were good?" I held up my hands. "No! No, I specifically said that they would be rewarded," I corrected quickly.

Nodding, she popped the egg in her mouth and chewed thoughtfully. Waving her fork in my direction, she continued. "Right. 'Rewards'. From you. Personally. What did you think that meant?" God, why was she being so calm? It was scarier then when she was yelling. Shrugging, I grinned sheepishly. "Ice cream on me?" I offered weakly. Snorting, Etna rolled her eyes.

"If you mean eating ice cream off your body, you'd probably be close," Etna mused. That seemed to make her pause, her mind drifting off for a second. Shaking her head, her eyes regained focus. "I can't believe you'd actually whore yourself out to them in return for good behavior." Well...that was one way to look at it.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. I get to decide what the reward is," I said, a bit offended by her choice of words. "Oh? You get to decide what to do with the three hot blonde girls in the next room? I wonder what you'll pick...?" Etna mused, giving me a sharp glare.

"Two." Etna raised an eyebrow. "What?" she asked. "Two. You said three hot blondes...but only two were really interested in rewards from me." Etna tilted her head in confusion. "The other...well, let's just say she preferred to stare at you sleeping then me standing there naked when I first came out." Sorry, Bea...didn't mean to throw you under the bus, but I had to deflect some of this somehow!

Etna sputtered. "M...me?! You're telling me that after all I've done to them, one of the Prinnies wants...wants ME over you?" she asked, disbelief evident. "Is that so hard to believe?" I countered, knowing about her own opinion of herself. Her tail spasmed as she drew herself up. "Well...I guess not," she replied. "Still...as goregous as I am, I'd think my cruelty would disuade any such notions..."

Okay, I could work with this. "Maybe if you were less cruel to them, you could take better advantage of their feelings?" I offered. Etna tapped her chin. "So...you're suggesting I accept this Prinny's advances?" she asked. "I'm asking you to consider it," I replied. She tapped her fingers on the table.