Obviously, she needs a hand.

"FeLINE." Fishfreak growled through her rows of clenched teeth. "These DISgraceFUL creaTURES are not SERvants of the SEA. I... perMIT you... to FEED uPON THEM."

"So... you want me to eat those fish?" Lanus tilted his head curiously again, although his tail was now curling and swaying with more basic interest.

"JUST the insuFFErable SHELLed one and the RED ones. JUST THOSE!" The monster roared and avoided eye contact as the remaining eel arm walloped the side of her bum again. "QUICKLY...!"

"You even want me to eat the butt one?" Lanus asked, narrowing his eyes in a grimace. "I don't know about that..."

"JUST... the STRETCHY part THAT hasn't BEEN IN there... m-moRON! If you UNderSTAND, then DO IT!"

Lanus nodded, then went into a hunting stance, down on all fours with his tail snaking in the air. After only a short moment, he pounced.

Fishfreak initially made a reflexive jump, but that turned out to be unnecessary: indeed, the cat-man was only pouncing on the strange tail she'd picked up, like a kitten pouncing on a string. Once he had it, though, he began trying to slurp it in.

This had an immediate and pronounced effect, as Fishfreak felt the uncomfortable bumps of the shell begin grinding on the inside of her asshole. She shrieked in the warbling voices of a number of fish, instantly falling from her feet to her knees. "STOP! Stop STOP STOP stop STOP!!" When she felt Lanus lay off a moment, she gasped with ragged breaths, then collected herself. "You... MUST... chew it APART... d-do NOT attempt... to PULL it OUT... That is WAY too ROUGH..."

Lanus frowned, then attempted to use his sharp teeth to do it. He gnawed on it for a good thirty seconds while Fishfreak's uncontrollable arm continued to pummel her body. The proud warrior of the sea couldn't cry, but the gelatinous, luminescent orbs that formed her eyes began to grow runny from the stinging pain, causing them drip yellow "tears" into the jellyfish space of her head. Meanwhile, Lanus was making very slow progress. "Ith real chewy," Lanus spoke around his meal, still less than halfway done.

"EAT it QUICKly, DAMN y- OOUHAH!" Another slap to the ass.

Her savior/natural predator picked up the pace as best he could, even though he vastly preferred to savor a meal. By the time he was about halfway done, the fish had gone slack, which made the task easier. Finally, he'd gotten all the way to the shelled head. "Uh... I'm not eating this part."

"OBviOUSLY. J-just PULL it OUT."

"Okay..." Lanus wrapped his sharp-nailed hand around the base of the shell just outside the hole... It was somewhat startling how close it had gotten to being completely engulfed. "Three... Two..."

"Don't COUNT it DO OOOH OOW OW UAOOOOWWW!" Fishfreak cried, craning her back and covering her head as she squealed. Even her red-colored eel arm seemed to play along by slamming against the floor in place of a fist. A variety of guttural voices came from her throat, enough to make someone on the outside think all the fish in the room were being slaughtered at once. Finally, the infernal thing was out of her: she collapsed with her cheek against the cool rubber panel, twitching in relief. "UuuuaaAAH... N-Now the ARMS. Please, START with the MOving ONE. Then, I will LOWER mySELF to THANK even a LOWly, HAIRy land-CRAWLER such as YOURS- H-HEY!"

The woman's relief became panic as the cat man, apparently not thinking anything of it, decided to accomplish his task in a compromising position, pressing over Fishfreak's still nude body and leaning over her intimately to bite onto her writhing eel arm. He seemed to attack this one more hungrily, and completely unimpeded by the scales that had been tormenting her soft skin. Maybe it tasted better?

Finally free of her uncooperative living limbs, Fishfreak could spare a thought for how humiliating this situation was... And, perhaps to entertain a different emotion, as she felt the young cat-man's well-endowed groin occasionally bump against her own overqualified hips. Feeling blood rushing to the cheeks below her gelatinous headpiece, she realized... Her over-stimulated ass was twitching, as though anticipating something to fill the hole that had just opened up. Unwilling to accept that, she squirmed until she could eventually toss the man off. As she did...

She found she was without any arms at all. Lanus had gotten the other incapacitated eel off and was proceeding to improbably stuff it down his gullet with a satisfied expression, even as he lay flat on his back from the toss. Seeing that, Fishfreak shivered again. "I need to RE-FORM my BOdy... MORE CAREfullY this TIME...!" Realizing she had limited time until her hateful (if somewhat helpful, and actually sort of handsome) adversary finished his snack, she rather immediately abandoned caution in favor of a strategy that would let her select quickly. She needed fish that would allow her to quickly replenish her body mass... plentiful fish, and, perhaps, less dangerous ones than she picked last time, just in case...