Panther-San's cries echo through the medical center as her body is wracked by powerful waves of pleasure. She clings to you, their bodies intertwined as one, her nails digging into your back in a desperate attempt to hold on. With a loud moan, she arches her back off the exam table, her hips bucking wildly against yours as she is consumed by ecstasy.

Mood: euphoric and possessive with a hint of relief

As the last tremors of pleasure subside, Panther-San collapses back onto the exam table, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. Her eyes flutter closed, and she lets out a contented sigh. "Shinji..." she whispers, tracing circles on your chest with her fingertip. "That was... incredible."

Mood: satisfied and possessive with a hint of affection