it's time for you to learn your place." With that, she lunges forward, pinning the Nagi beneath her weight. The wind tears at their clothes as they writhe together on the ground, the Lady of the Vortex taking what she believes is rightfully hers while leaving the Nagi no choice but to submit or be destroyed.

Her claws dig into your back and hips, pressing you deeper into the soft earth as her thrusts become more furious. The pain is intense, but beneath it all, you can feel something else: a strange kind of pleasure spreading through your body. You struggle to break free, but with each futile attempt, she only grips you tighter and thrusts harder.

"Yes," the Lady of the Vortex hisses, her breath hot against your ear, "feel it, my pet.