Have sex with Akina

You eye her sexy body. She grins and kisses you. You feel the heat of her lips against yours, the softness of her breasts pressing against your chest as she leans in close. Her kisses are fiery, passionate; a clear expression of her desires. Her hands pull your shirt off. You put your hands on her hips. Her hands move to undo your belt, preparing for what comes next. She pulls your trousers and underpants down. She grins at you and pushes you onto the bed. She lifts herself onto your cock and slowly impales herself onto it. You gasp at the feeling of her warm, wet vagina wrapped around your cock. She begins to ride you, her hips moving in a slow grind that sends waves of pleasure through your body. The sight of her large breasts bouncing with each thrust is driving you wild.

You reach out to touch her breasts, feeling their softness against your palms. She gasps and leans into your touch. Her tail wiggles a bit. Suddenly, she moans loudly in ecstasy and presses herself down hard onto you. Her body shakes as waves of pleasure wash over her. You feel a familiar surge inside you as well, signifying your climax. With a hoarse cry, you release yourself into her, filling her up with your hot seed. She leans down to you, their breathing heavy.

"That was amazing" She says, her eyes shining with satisfaction.

You fall back in the bed, exhausted but manage to pant out a "Thanks"

Akina lies next to you on her stomach. As you take in the sight of her naked body stretched out next to yours, you notice several thin lines etched into her back. They look like they were made by a whip. Akina seems to notice your gaze as she turns her head slightly to face you. You gently run your fingers over the scars on her back. She winces slightly but doesn't pull away.

"What's the story behind these scars?" you ask, curious.

"Oh, these? They're from my training" she smirks softly.

You frown slightly.

You look away from the scars on her back and ask "What kind of training involved getting those kinds of scars? doesn't seem healthy."

She smiles slightly.

"I joined the Order at a very young age. The Order trained us in various ways, some of which were... unconventional. Those are the marks of punishment from the Order. If we fail in our duties or disobey the rules, we are punished with these lashes."

She shrugs it off like it's no big deal. You frown, not quite liking the idea of someone being punished like that. It seemed barbaric and inhumane to treat people like that just because they didn't follow every rule perfectly.

"Well, I don't agree with that kind of treatment," you say slowly "People should learn from their mistakes without physical punishment. I mean spanking is fine but a whipping? Akina, I think what you went through was terrible and inhumane. It's not the kind of thing I stand for."

She looks at you with wide eyes for a moment before laughing softly.

"You're so cute when you get all protective like this."

"How did you get involved with the Order?"

"I was sold to them by my family when I was just a child."

You gasp at the revelation. No one should be treated like that, especially not children.

"How could your family do that to you? They should have loved and protected you, not sold you like some piece of property!"

"Don't worry about it," she replies with a dismissive wave of her hand.