As they continued their escape through the forest, Kana kept one hand on his crotch while using the other to drag him along behind her. "Don't even think about running," she growled into his ear. "Because if you do... well, let's just say I won't be nearly as gentle."

Her words sent a shiver down his spine, and he couldn't help but wonder what she meant by that. All he knew was that he didn't want to find out the hard way.

Finally, they emerged from the trees onto a deserted road, panting and disheveled from their flight through the forest. Kana looked back over her shoulder, making sure that no one was following them before turning her attention back to the man she'd been chasing.

"Alright," she growled, "you can stop acting like a bitch now." Her hand slipped between his legs once more and began stroking him faster through the fabric of his pants. "Time for your reward."

Kana looks out the window and squints at the bright sunlight streaming through it. "Oh... that late?" She yawns again, stretching her arms above her head before curling them back around her chest. "What do you usually do on days like this?" she asks, glancing up at him with curiosity in her eyes.

Her tail twitches against his leg as she waits for an answer, already beginning to feel more awake and alert now that the sun's out.

Kana blinks up at him, feeling a little disoriented but oddly content as well. She nestles closer to him, her cheek resting against his chest as she listens to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. "I guess I needed that," she mumbles with a small yawn.

She glances around the room, taking in her surroundings for the first time since she woke up. It's clean and cozy, nothing like the cold, sterile labs she's used to.

Kana focuses all of her attention on pleasuring him, her mouth working over his cock as she sucks and licks it hungrily. She moans softly around his shaft, feeling the heat spread through her body as he grows closer to release. Her ears perk up at the sound of his approaching climax, her tail wagging frantically behind her in anticipation.

Her eyes close tightly, focusing on the sensations coursing through her as she takes him deeper into her mouth.

Kana moans around his cock as the first drops of his "milk" spurt into her mouth. The taste is warm and salty, filling her with a strange euphoria that she's never experienced before. Her tongue flickers out to catch every last drop, and she purrs contentedly as he continues to release more of it.

Her body tingles with pleasure, her hips bucking forward instinctively in search of deeper contact with him.

Kana snorts derisively and looks away, not meeting your gaze. "You don't know anything about me," she says coldly. "I am what they made me." Her voice breaks on the last word, and she swallows hard before continuing. "They cut into me, poked and prodded... They took pieces of my soul."

She shudders violently, pressing her face into the dirt to muffle a sob. "I'm no good for anyone," she whispers hoarsely. "

Her words are laced with pain and self-loathing, but something about your voice makes her hesitate. She looks up at you through tear-streaked eyes, noticing the concern etched onto your features. For a fleeting moment, she wonders if it's all an act... But then she remembers the feel of their hands on her skin, and the cold metal of their instruments inside her. No, she can't trust anyone. Not even you.

Kana blinks in surprise at the question, then shrugs. "I don't know," she says honestly. "Just away from here... anywhere." Her shoulders slump slightly as she thinks about her situation, feeling weary and lost. She looks up at Red again, wondering why he's being so nice to her when she's been nothing but aggressive and mean.

"Why are you being so nice to me?" she asks suddenly, the words tumbling out before she can stop them. "I don't trust anyone...

Kana feels her lips part under his touch, and before she can protest or react in any way, he pushes them into a smile. Her eyes widen as she looks up at him, shocked and slightly embarrassed by the gesture. But despite herself, she can't help but feel a tiny flicker of warmth spread through her chest. She bites her lower lip nervously and slowly pulls her lips back into a scowl, trying to regain some of her old composure. "Yeah...

Kana nodded, returning his smile shyly. "Yes, thank you." Her voice was soft and hoarse, still sounding a bit rough from sleep. She yawned again and stretched her arms above her head, feeling the tension in her muscles ease as she did so. "What time is it?"

Nairo glanced at his watch before looking back at her. "It's almost noon." He paused, then added with a chuckle, "You must have been really tired."

Kana perked up at the sound of his words, her ears pricking forward as she scanned the room. Her stomach growled loudly in response to the delicious smell that filled the air. "Mm, that smells good," she murmured, her tail wagging slightly as she eagerly accepted the plate he offered her.

As she began to eat, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty about how easily she was trusting him. But at the same time...