You inhale deeply. “Okay. Yeah, that's all fine. We can try to make this thing work, if you're fine with that.” Kara adopts a surprised look. She appears skeptical of your conviction and you can tell by the way her expression shifts from being slightly agape to thoughtful that she wants to test you.

“Are you sure that all of it is fine?” She asks probingly.

“Yes.”

“Even the parts about me-”

“Yes!” You utter in exasperation. Though you say that, you do not want to consider it. The ideal situation involves her being satisfied with just you. With that mindset, seeing her with another man would imply that she is not. At that point, why should you be together, you ask yourself. Then a guilty feeling washes over you. Conflicting with that thought, the idea crosses your mind that you are not necessarily interested in Kara for just that reason. Ever since your mother fell in love with another man, you devoted your time and effort to training and in good faith, Kara put her time and effort into you. Her affections weren't exactly motherly. Far from it, considering what you two got up to in the bedroom, but it was unarguably nurturing in nature. You wondered if you could stand to see another nurturing or close figure devote themselves to another. The answer is a definitive no.

“I just want to be sure that it's just... Physical.” You explain. Kara regards you with even deeper skepticism.

“So, you don't want me to love or give affection to another?”

“I know you don't consider those to be the same as sex.”

“True.” She nods.

“Sex and enjoyment are one thing. Mating, love and affection are another.” She stares at you pointedly.

“But... I gotta reiterate. Mating and love aren't exactly present in what we have. They can't be.”

You cringe at the truth of it all. It is a solid blow, but you take it in stride. “Affection, though?”

She smiles. “Yes, I have affection for you.”

“Even if you don't have it for me, you share love with another?”

She considers what you are asking before letting out her breath in a low sigh.

“I don't think I can promise that I won't grow to love someone else any more than I can promise I won't grow to love you. I just don't know.” She shrugs.

It is the worst thing you could hear, not because it hurt, but because it gives hope to an arrangement that you know is undoubtedly bad for you. Even while being taken in completely by that hope, a part of you feels the sword embedded within that statement hanging precariously over your head. Even you think that it feels like a mild cope to nod and add.

“Good, alright. That all does sound fine, then.”

Kara remains skeptical. She stands up from the bed. You stand with her. “So if I went out there and started making moves on one of those sailors purely for enjoyment you would be fine with it?”

“I mean...” You gulp.

“Why would you want to? Are you going to do it?”

She stretches briefly, as though she is about to go for a run, but you know what she is actually preparing for.

“Why not?”

The implicit warning is clear. If you can not stand what she is doing here and now it will only become worse and worse down the line.

“I'm fine with it.” You state, unsure whether you actually are or not. You just know that the 'no' response would end what you two agreed to have rather quickly.

She leans in, bringing her face close to yours. Her golden eyes are studying your reaction closely.

“Are you sure? I wont if you say you don't want me to.” You blink at the contradiction lacing her words. You can not tell if she is testing you or not.

“Don't worry.” Kara touches your face gently and kisses you deeply. The kiss holds for a few long seconds. After your lips separate she claims.

“Even if I fuck other guys, I'll only have affection for you.” You can tell that even now she is measuring your reaction with her experienced gaze.

“Y-yeah.” You clear your throat, gathering your strength enough to keep a level tone after your voice cracks faintly.

“Yeah. That's fine. If you promise that much, I'm fine with this arrangement.”

“Oh, an arrangement.” Kara comments coyly.

“My affection for your... What exactly do you offer? You're my apprentice, sure. But-” You cheat. Using your ability to read the intentions of those you are speaking with you look into what Kara is saying and feel extreme skepticism and something that stings even more. Pity. You can tell that she intends to push you away by escalating and testing your resolve. Knowing that, you feel a bit more confident in your actions, but also quite a bit more confident in the self destructive road you are going down. Still, all you can continue to think is that there is a chance.

“That's right.” You say quickly.

She huffs, unable to hide her disappointment for just a moment before she nods and steels her resolve. “Alright. Wait here.”

“What?” You try to follow, but she holds up a hand.

“Wait.” Kara commands assertively. She points at the chair.

“Sit, boy.” You sit in the chair, eyes wide and surprised.

“Good.” Kara leaves. She is gone for just a few minutes and the moment she returns to the room with another male you realize that is about the amount of time it takes for a woman as attractive as her to go out in a crowded area and pick up a man to take back home.

The man steps inside, notices you and stops. “Uh, who's this?” He is a large male, his physique shaped by dockwork. You can tell by the smell of seasalt and sweat about him and the way he dresses that he had been taken from working on the pier. Normally those men can't be distracted for any purpose, as their livelihood is proportional to their effort, but you assume anyone would make an exception were an attractive beast-woman to proposition them. You can not help but wonder how it went down while you were sitting and waiting tentatively for her to return.

“That's just the one I share affection with.” The way she says it so matter-of-factly confuses both you and the man she brought in.

“Your... Man? What is this?” He seems annoyed and ready to leave.

“I'm not doin anything with that bastard over there.”

“You don't have to. You're just here to fuck me.” She says confidently, smiling at him, then at you as she pulls the man over to the edge of the bed. She positions him so that they are both in front of you. The man remains hesitant, but no longer looks ready to leave.

“Well... Alright. If any weird shit happens I'm leavin'.”

Kara nods and drops to her knees, unbuckling the man's trousers. “For humans is it weird if I suck on your thing?” She pulls at his pants like she is opening a present and hastily draws his cock out, marveling at the size. Her hand fits around it, but it is still somewhat soft. Still, without even being hard it flops about in her hand at about 8 inch.

“Uh, no?” He looks at you questioningly. You blush and avert your gaze.

“He didn't let me the first time I tried to do it to him.” She strokes the worker's cock casually, pressing her lips to the head. She looks ready to engulf it, but is more focused on just kissing and teasing it for the moment. From the angle they are sitting, you can see everything clearly.

“That's crazy! Seriously?” He looks at you, obviously shocked.

Kara adds defensively. “To be fair, it was a very kind thing to do. My culture has a practice that would put me at a disadvantage here. He did not take advantage.” You relax a little. She remembered that moment and what it meant. It took a lot of strength to refuse in that moment. You are glad she was seemingly able to identify that. She stares intently at his cock as it grows in her hand.

“Honestly, I wasn't expecting you to be this big...” She admits before greedily engulfing his thick, long member between her lips. You find yourself staring at it as well and receive flashbacks to when you entered the body of your sister during a similar act by mistake. Your far smaller member strains against your pants.

“Is your man over there...” He trails off into a groan.

“Is there something wrong with his?”Your eyes widen as he asks such an intrusive, yet obvious question. You listen intently to hear her answer.

“It's too small.” Kara states. It is a blunt, harsh blow that somehow only makes your pants strain even more at the groin.

“That's a shame.” The man grins at you, pulling Kara up. She drags her lips from his dick and slides out of her shorts quickly.

“Don't worry, I'll take good care of your girl.” You watch as he helps Kara mount him and unceremoniously fall on his cock. She is riding his lap facing away from you. Her legs are spread wide enough that you can see her tight asshole winking as his cock buries inside of her as deep as it can go.

“O-oh gods! You're hitting my womb!” Kara cries out pleasurably. Looking at it, his cock is as deep as it possibly can be, yet there is still quite a bit of visible length left. Your cheeks flush deeply at the injustice of it all. You are the hero, but such a simple dockworker is blessed with such a powerful rod. She lifts her ass up enough that you can see the thickness of it stretching and reddening her leaking sex in a way that you've never seen. Looking back over her shoulder at you she comments.

“This is how much of a dick I need to truly feel good.” As if thinking that is a bit too much she adds.

“No offense.” It was just a fact to her.

Your jaw drops. You know her intent is to shatter your hopes of having her as anything more than your master and it still stings to see and hear. Your ears twitch as the man speaks in a labored tone.

“How 'bout I make you my woman?”

She giggles. “You're about the size of a male from my race... If we were compatible I'd-” She yelps as he suddenly shifts position, standing up with her being braced against him by his hands firmly clutching her ass.

“Hey, what are you-” He begins jackhammer into her while at the same time allowing her to fall over his member. They are harder, faster thrusts than you have ever seen and they are apparently enough to overcome even her. That is at lest what it appears. Kara looks about as helpless as she was with Sam pinning her to the ground.

“Guuh!? Uuugh!” Every time she tries to speak her voice escapes in a weak, animal intonation that betrays her intelligence and agency. The man shows no signs of stopping or having to stop. He looks at you.

“Sorry, this girl's mine, now.” He says frankly.

“What?” Your eyes widen. Kara doesn't seem able to stop him. Her pussy erupts in what must be her second orgasm since the man started hammering into her. He legs spread wider in response to his harsh, dominant thrusting.

“I bet you thought your girl was so smart. Confident. Put together?” He laughs and walks forward, stopping to let her catch her breath. He lets her down, bending her over and turning her around so that she is right over you, facing you. She looks annoyed.

“Listen, you-” As she tries to speak you see the moment her expression shifts from annoyance to unintelligence. She squeals a bit uncontrollably once he starts ramming into her mercilessly once more. “Fuck...” She grits her teeth, trying to hold back but after just a few more seconds she gives in, her tongue falling out sloppily over her bottom lip. Her eyes roll back. She begins panting and salivating like an animal.

“Word of advice.” You look up in horror as the man speaks from behind her, effortlessly conversing while he fucks Kara.

“Women... Think they're hot shit. Like this one.” He groans, keeping the pace.

“But as soon as she talks I just do this!” He is gripping her hips tightly.

“W-why?” You asks, eyes wide.

“They gotta know their place.” He grunts, giving a few more good thrusts.

“Like this girl? She thought she was smart. Instead, she's gonna be a mama.” With that you see the man's balls twitch and empty into Kara. His throb pumps visibly to the rhythm of his heart beat. Very quick. You breath heavily, panicking a little. You quickly inspect her intentions and see... She is fine. The man falls back onto the bed, asleep, his cokc still leaking, albeit weakly as it deflates.

She sighs casually, stretching a bit. “That was fun, but it looked like it was-” She looks down and notices your bulge.

“Jeeze... Were you into that?” Crouching down, she pulls out your member and begins stroking it for good measure.

“Do you like this stuff? I guess this could work pretty well if you do...” She seems confused, but also does not particularly mind by her reaction. As she wraps her lips around your cock and makes you cum in an instant, far easier than that man, you take the out to comment.

“Y-yeah. It was fine.”

She nods slowly, trying to figure you out. “Okay... Well... Yeah.” She shrugs, swallows your small load and stands.

“We need to toss him out. Other than that, this is a good place to gather party members.” Kara smiles encouragingly.

“Do you want to try your hand at impressing some females closer to your level, or maybe you want to bring in a bunch of big strong guys for... Reasons.” She does not seem to mind either option. Either way, it looks like she is quite encouraging.