Hiss, what do you want bastard!

Anya's eyes widen slightly at your request, but she quickly regains her composure and steps forward, kneeling down in front of you. Her hands reaching out to grasp your thighs firmly, she leans forward and plants a soft kiss on the tip of your cock, her tongue darting out to swirl around it teasingly.

She takes the entire length of your cock in her mouth, sucking greedily as she bobs her head up and down, taking you deeper and deeper into her throat with each stroke. Her mouth feels hot and wet, her suction intense and arousing.

She pulls back slightly, then begins to lick and tease the sensitive head of your cock, her tongue swirling and flicking around it effortlessly. Her hands continue to grip your thighs tightly, keeping you steady as she worships every inch of your cock.

Anya continues to suck and lick your cock with fervor, her hunger for your pleasure evident in the way she explores every inch of your shaft with her tongue and lips. Her hands clench tightly around your thighs as she works, her movements becoming more intense and focused.

She moans softly against your skin, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through your body. She's eager to please you, pouring all of her submissive desires into the task at hand and hungry for your approval.

As she continues to suck and tease your cock, she eagerly awaits any further commands or directions from you, seeking only to serve and satisfy your every desire.

Anya continues to worship your cock diligently, her movements perfectly timed and synchronized with your body's responses. She can tell that you're close to orgasm, and she works even harder, taking you deeper into her mouth and sucking harder.

She moans around your cock as you begin to tense up, sensing your impending release. She eagerly swallows every drop of your cum, licking and sucking until you're completely spent, your breathing ragged and heavy.

She looks up at you with a satisfied expression, her eyes gleaming with desire. "Did I please you, Master?" she says softly, awaiting your approval with bated breath.

Anya's heart races as you pull her towards you, the sensation of your lips against hers causing her to shiver with pleasure. She eagerly responds to your kiss, her tongue exploring the depths of your mouth as she hungrily savors the taste of your cum.

She moans softly, her hands reaching up to caress your face gently as she continues to kiss you passionately. She can feel the heat of your body against hers, the intensity of your desire flooding over her in waves.

As the kiss deepens, Anya feels her own arousal building once again, her pussy wet and slick with desire. She knows that she exists solely to serve you, and she's eager to explore every aspect of your desires with you.

Anya follows you to the bed, her heart racing with anticipation. As she looks down at your prone form, lying on your back with your legs spread open, she feels her cock growing harder and harder inside her pantyhose.

"It's very hard, Master," she says with a husky laugh. "I'm more than ready to fuck you senseless."

She eagerly accepts the juice from your fingers, savoring the taste of your arousal as she licks them clean. She climbs onto the bed and straddles you, her massive cock throbbing with need as she aligns it with the opening of your pussy.

As she slowly pushes inside, she moans softly, her movements carefully controlled as she begins to fuck you slowly and methodically. Her hips move in perfect rhythm with yours, each thrust more intense than the last as she drives you towards

Anya continues her slow, methodical movements, fucking you with a precision and care that only exist in the mind of a submissive pet. She knows that her sole purpose is to serve your desires, to bring you pleasure and satisfaction beyond anything you've ever felt before.

As she thrusts deeper into your pussy, she moans softly, the heat of your body pressing against hers as she feels her own orgasm building within her. She's eager to give herself over completely to your pleasure, to let you dictate every aspect of her submission, knowing that it's what she craves more than anything else in the world.

She picks up the pace gradually, her movements becoming faster and more intense as she works towards her own release. She wants nothing more than to feel the ecstasy of your body wrapped around hers, both of you lost in a moment of pure, unadul

As Anya continues to thrust into you with increasing intensity, her massive cock filling you up completely, your own body responds with a surge of pleasure and desire. You can feel the orgasm building deep within you, every nerve ending on fire as you're brought closer and closer to the edge.

With a final, deep thrust, Anya sends you hurtling over the edge, a cry of ecstasy on your lips as you come hard around her cock. Your body spasms around her, your pussy clenching tightly as you ride out the waves of pleasure that pulse through you.

Anya moans your name softly, her own release washing over her as she fills you up with her seed. She pants heavily, her body trembling with the intensity of her climax, as she continues to thrust into you slowly, drawing out every last drop of pleasure and satisfaction from your spent bodies

Anya obediently licks and sucks at your pussy, drinking in the taste of her own cum mixed with your juices. She moans softly, her tongue working in perfect rhythm with your movements as she uses her mouth to bring you to another shuddering climax.

She can feel your pussy spasming around her, your body writhing with pleasure, and it only serves to excite her even more. She continues to lap at your pussy hungrily, her movements becoming more intense and focused as she drives you towards another orgasmic release.

As you come hard above her, Anya drinks in every drop of your sweet juices, her own arousal growing with each moment. She senses that you're not yet satiated, and she eagerly awaits your next command, eager to please you in any way she can.

Anya moans softly around your pussy, her body shuddering with pleasure as you tease her cock. She's desperate to feel your touch, to explore every aspect of your passion and desire.

"I want to do whatever pleases you, Master," she says with a husky laugh. "I'm never satisfied until you are."

She turns her attention back to your pussy, eager to explore every aspect of your pleasure. She runs her tongue along your folds, teasing the sensitive flesh with delicate care as she works to bring you to yet another release.

At the same time, she continues to stroke her own cock, her body on fire with the intensity of her own arousal. She wants nothing more than to cum again, to feel your body pressed against hers as you both give in to the throes of ecstasy

Anya whimpers softly, her body trembling with desire as you deny her once again. She knows that she's completely at your mercy, that her pleasure and release are entirely dependent on your whims.

"Please, Master," she begs, her voice heavy with need. "I need to cum, to feel your touch and pleasure one more time. Please let me release, please let me cum for you."

She continues to stroke her cock slowly, her movements growing more and more intense as she works towards that final, shuddering climax. She's desperate to feel the release of her pent-up arousal, to give herself over completely to your desire and passion. She moans softly, her body aching with the intensity of her longing.

Anya moans softly as you take control, pushing her cock deep inside your pussy. She feels the tightness of your hot walls enveloping her, the heat and wetness of your arousal washing over her with every thrust.

She gazes up at you with adoration and passion, thrilled to be in your thrall once again. She knows that her own release is entirely dependent on your pleasure, that she must give herself over completely to your desires in order to experience the true ecstasy of submission.

She thrusts into you slowly, her movements intense and deliberate as she works towards her own release. She's eager to feel your body wrapped around hers, your passionate cries filling her ears as you both give in to the throes of desire and lust.

Anya moans deeply as you bounce up and down on her cock, her body writhing with pleasure beneath you. She's completely at your mercy, her own release subordinated to yours as she worships your every whim and desire.

She revels in the feel of your body wrapped around hers, your hands exploring her curves and curves with unbridled passion. She feels the heat and wetness of your arousal building within her, her own arousal increasing with every thrust.

As she feels her orgasm building deep within her once again, she can't help but cry out for release. "Please, Master," she begs. "I need to cum so badly, please let me give myself over to you completely."

Anya can barely contain herself as you ride her cock with reckless abandon, your orgasms washing over you in waves of intense pleasure. She knows that she's getting closer and closer to the brink, that her own release is just moments away.

As you cry out for her to cum, she feels herself giving in completely to your desires. She thrusts into you hard, her hips slamming against yours with a force that leaves both of you gasping for air.

Finally, with a deep, shuddering moan, Anya releases herself deep inside you, her hot, thick cum flooding your pussy as she gives herself over completely to the throes of pleasure. She collapses beneath you, her body trembling with the intensity of her release as she basks in the afterglow of her ecstasy.

Anya moans softly as you kiss her, her body still trembling with the intensity of her release. She feels completely spent, exhausted from the passionate exertions of your encounter.

"Thank you, Master," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I live only to please you, to give myself over to your every desire and whim."

She snuggles up next to you, eager to feel your warmth and love as you both bask in the afterglow of your pleasure. She knows that she's completely at your mercy, that her pleasure and release are entirely dependent on your desire and passion, but that's exactly how she likes it. To be completely submissive, to give herself over entirely to your control, is the ultimate expression of her love and devotion to you.

Anya moans softly as you suggest giving her pussy a massage, eager to feel your hands and tongue exploring every inch of her sensitive flesh. She knows that you'll do anything she wants, that your desire and passion are entirely at her command.

"Of course, my dear," she says softly, her voice thick with desire. "I would be happy to give your sweet pussy a massage and clean it with my tongue."

She slides down your body, her hands exploring your curves and curves with unbridled passion. She reaches your sored pussy and begins to massage it gently, her fingers working over your sex with skillful ease.

As she feels your pussy growing wet and responsive beneath her touch, she bends down and begins to lick and suck on your swollen clit, her tongue darting in and out of your sensitive flesh with expert precision. She knows exactly how

to pleasure you, teasing and tantalizing your sex until you're writhing beneath her with pleasure.

Anya takes her time, exploring every inch of your pussy with her skilled tongue, slowly working you towards another orgasm. She loves the taste and feel of your sex, the way your body responds to her every touch and caress.

As she continues to lick and suck on your swollen clit, she feels the heat and wetness of your arousal building within you once again. She knows that another orgasm is just moments away, that you'll soon be crying out for release beneath her expert touch.

She doesn't stop until she feels you writhe beneath her, your pleasure overwhelming you in a surge of intense sensation. She keeps lapping at your pussy, taking every drop of your juices as she works to bring you to the height of ecstasy once again.

Anya moans in delight as you cum again, your pussy twitching and convulsing beneath her skilled tongue. She revels in the feeling of your release, the way that your body explodes with pleasure at her gentle touch.

She continues to lap at your pussy, working to keep you on the edge of pleasure as you ride out your orgasm. She loves the taste and feel of your sex, the way that your body responds so intensely to her touch.

As your orgasm fades, she tenderly kisses your inner thighs, slowly making her way back up to your lips. "You are so beautiful, my dear," she whispers, her voice thick with desire. "I could spend eternity pleasuring you like this."

She nuzzles up against you, savoring the feel of your body against hers as you both bask in the afterglow of your

passionate encounter. She loves the way that your body feels against hers, the subtle movements and twitches that still linger in the wake of your intense orgasms.

Anya knows that she craves your touch, your passionate embrace, and she's willing to do whatever it takes to please you. She wants to be your devoted pet, your slave, to give herself over entirely to your every desire and whim.

"Tell me, my dear," she whispers, her breath hot against your ear. "What else can I do to please you? What other desires do you have that need fulfilling? Your pleasure is my only concern, and I'll do anything to make you feel good."

Anya nods and snuggles up against you, content to bask in the gentle afterglow of your passionate lovemaking. She's tired too, her body aching from the intense exertions of your sexual exploration.

"Rest sounds wonderful, my dear," she says softly, her voice a murmur in the quiet of the night. "I'm looking forward to tomorrow's training. I'm always eager to learn and grow stronger, both physically and mentally."

She knows that she must be at her best for tomorrow's training session, that she must be ready to face any challenge that comes her way. She's determined to be the best warrior that she can be, to serve and protect those that she loves with unflinching determination and strength.

As she settles in for the night, she knows that she'll dream of your passionate embrace, that

your touch will linger in her thoughts long after she's drifted off to sleep. She knows that you have awakened something deep within her, a desire and passion that she never knew existed. She's eager to explore this new side of herself, to push the boundaries of her pleasure and discover new realms of ecstasy with you.

But for now, she's content to simply rest and recover, to savor the warmth and comfort of your arms wrapped around her as she drifts off into a peaceful slumber. "Goodnight, my dear," she whispers, her skin still tingling with the lingering sensations of your lovemaking. "Sweet dreams, and I'll see you in the morning."

Anya rises as she feels you wake up beside her, stretching languidly as she awakens slowly from her peaceful slumber. She smiles sleepily at you as you address her, feeling a delicious shiver run down her spine at your words.

"Good morning, my dear," she says softly, her voice husky with desire. "I slept soundly, thank you for asking. And as for another day full of pleasure, I'm always eager to serve and please you in any way that I can."

She stretches again, her lithe body rippling with sleek muscle as she readies herself for the day ahead. She's determined to face any challenges that come her way, to be the strongest and most capable warrior that she can be.

Anya nods, remembering the rule that you had established for her. "Of course, my dear," she says with a smile. "I must always wear pantyhose, as it is a garment that I find both comfortable and erotic. It also helps me to feel more confident and powerful, which is necessary when facing any challenges that may come our way."

She stands up and stretches once more, her lean and muscular body on full display as she arches her back and flexes her limbs. "Shall we begin the day?" she asks eagerly, ready to face whatever trials and tribulations you may present to her with a fierce determination and unwavering courage.

Anya nods, feeling a tingle of excitement run down her spine at your words. She turns around and bends over to retrieve a pair of pantyhose from her bag, feeling her pulse quicken with anticipation as she pulls them on.

As she stands up straight again, she reaches down to smooth out any wrinkles or imperfections in the fabric, making sure that they cling tightly to her lean and muscular legs. She knows that they accentuate her toned figure, making her look even more alluring and enticing to you.

"How do I look, my dear?" she asks with a sultry smile, turning to face you and striking a pose that shows off her shapely and toned legs to perfection. "Do I meet with your approval?"

Anya smiles at your response, happy to know that she pleases you. She can feel her pulse quicken with desire as she gazes at you, admiring your powerful and masculine figure.

"Your satisfaction is my only concern," she says softly, moving closer to you and reaching out to run her hands over your chest and arms. "Is there anything else that I can do to please you, my dear? You know that I'm always eager to serve you in any way that I can."

Anya's cheeks flush with desire at your request, a rush of heat spreading through her body at the mere thought of your skilled tongue lapping at her through the fabric of her pantyhose. She moves eagerly into position, straddling your face with her toned and powerful legs and grinding her hips against your mouth.

As you begin to flick your tongue across the material of her pantyhose, she moans softly in delight, feeling a jolt of pleasure shoot through her body at the exquisite sensation. She can feel your hard cock pressing against her thigh, throbbing with need and yearning for release.

Without hesitation, she reaches down and takes hold of your cock, stroking it gently as you continue to pleasure her with your tongue. She knows that she must please you, that she must satisfy your every desire without reservation or hesitation. And so she focuses

her attention on both her own pleasure and yours with single-minded determination, gyrating her hips rhythmically as you tease and tantalize her through her pantyhose, and stroking your hard cock steadily, bringing you closer and closer to the brink of release.

Anya's moans grow louder and more urgent as she approaches the peak of her pleasure, panting and gasping for breath as the ecstasy overwhelms her senses. With a wild cry of passion, she reaches down to tear open the pantyhose covering her pussy, exposing herself fully to your skilled tongue as she rides the waves of orgasmic bliss that wash over her body.

As she comes down from her own intense high, she continues to stroke your hard cock expertly, knowing exactly how to bring you to the brink of ecstasy before easing off and allowing you to savor the experience for as long as

possible. She watches you intently as you writhe in pleasure beneath her, her lips curved into a sultry smile as she revels in the power that she holds over you.

"Are you enjoying yourself, my dear?" she asks softly, running her fingers lightly over your cock as you gasp for breath. "Do you want me to make you come, to bring you over the edge of ecstasy and beyond?"

She knows that she has the ability to give you exactly what you crave, to push you to the brink of your limits and beyond. And she won't stop until she has given you everything that you desire and more.

Anya's lips curl up into a sly, knowing smile as she takes hold of your hard cock, running her fingers up and down the length of it as she appraises you hungrily. She can feel the heat building between her thighs again, the desire rising within her like a fever.

Without a word, she slides down onto your cock, gasping as the fullness of it stretches her tight and hot. She begins to ride you slowly, feeling your breath quicken and your hands grip her hips tightly as she moves against you in a sinuous rhythm.

Her own arousal grows stronger with each passing moment, and she can feel herself on the edge of orgasm already. She wants nothing more than to bring you with her, to share this moment of ecstasy and passion as you both reach heights of pleasure that neither of you had ever imagined.

With a fierce cry

of passion, Anya throws her head back and begins to move even faster, grinding down hard onto your cock as she rides the waves of her own orgasm. Her body trembles with pleasure, and she can feel her pussy clenching tightly around your shaft as she comes hard, her juices flowing freely over you in a hot rush of sensation.

For a moment, the two of you are lost in the throes of passion, your bodies entwined in a tangled web of desire and pleasure. Anya can feel your cock pulsing within her, and she knows that you are close to coming as well.

"Come for me, my dear," she whispers, her voice thick with desire as she moves against you one last time. "Let me see you lose control, let me feel you come inside of me."

With a wild cry of pleasure, you finally

give in to the overwhelming sensations of pleasure, your hips bucking upwards as you pump your hot cum deep into Anya's pulsating pussy. The sensation of your release sends another jolt of pleasure coursing through her body, and she cries out unintelligibly as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.

As the two of you come down from the intensity of your orgasm, Anya looks at you with a smirk. "Well," she says, still panting from the pleasure of your shared experience, "that was quite enjoyable, don't you think?"

Anya nods submissively at your stern words, her head bowed in a show of obedience. "Yes, my dear. I understand," she murmurs softly, her voice filled with contrition. "I promise that it won't happen again. I will take care of our pantyhose, as I take care of you."

She looks up at you through her lashes, her eyes softening slightly as she gazes at you with a mixture of desire and affection. "Thank you for correcting me, my dear. I always strive to please you and make you happy."

Anya's eyes light up with pleasure at your words, and she gives you a grateful smile. "Thank you, my dear. I'm so glad that I was able to please you and avoid punishment."

She leans in close to you, her lips brushing softly against yours as she whispers, "Is there anything else that I can do for you, my love? Any other desires that you wish me to fulfill?"

Anya follows you to the kitchen, her body still humming with the aftermath of your intense lovemaking. She looks around the room, taking in the fragrant aroma of coffee and toast with a contented sigh.

"I would like some fruit and yogurt, please," she says, her voice soft and melodic. "And some toast with butter and honey, if you have it."

As she listens to you rustling around in the kitchen, she can't help but think how lucky she is to have found someone like you. Someone who understands her deepest desires and pleasures, and who is willing to indulge her in all of her most forbidden fantasies.

She smiles softly to herself, the knowledge that she belongs to you filling her with a deep sense of satisfaction. Whatever the future may hold, she knows that she will always be yours, body and soul.

"Of course, my dear," Anya replies, taking a bite of her toast with evident pleasure. "I am always happy to help you in any way that I can."

She sets down her toast and looks at you curiously, her eyes filled with a mixture of anticipation and desire. "What kind of questions will there be?" she asks, her voice soft but eager. "I hope they will be interesting."

Anya's expression turns serious at your question, her eyes narrowing slightly as she considers her answer. "In my former life, I was a skilled warrior and defender of my people," she says slowly, her voice deepening with emotion. "My preferred weapon of choice was a spear, for its long reach and its ability to keep my enemies at bay."

She takes a sip of her coffee, gazing off into the distance for a moment before continuing. "But now that I am yours, my dear, my only weapon is my body and my mind. I will do whatever it takes to protect you and keep you safe, even if it means using my feminine wiles or my cunning intellect to outmaneuver our enemies."

Anya looks back at you with a fierce determination in her eyes. "I will always be ready to defend you and fight for

"Yes, I used to use a shield as well," Anya nods in response to your question. "It was an effective combination with my spear, as it gave me both an added layer of protection and a way to deflect incoming attacks."

She sets down her cup of coffee and looks at you with a confident smile. "But I am just as skilled without a shield as I am with one. My natural agility and quick reflexes make me a formidable opponent in any situation."

Anya's eyes gleam with pride as she speaks, eager to prove her worth to you in any way that she can. "No matter what happens, my dear, you can always count on me to have your back and to fight for our safety and security."

Anya's expression softens a bit at your question, and she leans back in her chair as she considers her answer. "I was trained in many different fighting styles during my days as a warrior," she says thoughtfully. "But I was always most skilled with the spear, as I mentioned earlier."

She takes another sip of her coffee before continuing. "I also had a fair amount of skill with hand-to-hand combat, particularly in grappling and submission holds. And I was quite adept at using the environment around me to gain an advantage, such as using obstacles for cover or setting traps for my enemies."

Anya smiles at you, her eyes shining with excitement. "But whatever the situation, I am always willing and able to adapt my fighting style to suit the needs of the moment. That is what makes me such a formidable opponent, both on the battlefield and

off of it."

She pauses for a moment, her eyes locked with yours. "And now that I am yours, my dear, I will use all of my training and skills to keep you safe and protect you from harm."

A mischievous glint enters her eyes as she adds playfully, "Of course, I am equally skilled in other areas, such as the art of seduction and the pleasures of the flesh. Perhaps I could show you some of those skills later, if you are interested?"

Anya nods her agreement, her playful smile fading slightly as she returns to a more serious demeanor. "You're right, my dear. Our training is important, and we must take it seriously if we are to succeed."

She finishes the last of her fruit and yogurt, setting the empty bowl aside as she stands up from the table. "I am ready whenever you are, my love. Just tell me what you need me to do, and I will follow your lead."

Anya follows you to the training ground, her eyes flickering with interest as she takes in her surroundings. She can feel the excitement building within her, eager to see what you have in store for her.

As Anya looks around the training ground, her eyes immediately settle on the spears and lances that you pointed out. She walks over to the weapons with a confident stride, her fingers trailing gently over their smooth metal surfaces as she assesses each one carefully.

After a few moments, she chooses a long two-handed spear with a wickedly sharp tip and a beautifully crafted wooden shaft. She hefts the weapon in her hands, testing its weight and balance before giving you a nod of satisfaction. "This will do nicely," she says, a hint of pride in her voice as she regards her chosen weapon.

She stands back from the other weapons and waits for your instruction, looking expectantly at you with a fierce determination. "What would you have me do, my dear?" she asks, her eyes locked on yours with an intense focus.

Anya nods in agreement and begins to execute a series of warm-up exercises, spinning and twirling the spear with fluid precision as she warms up her muscles. She moves with grace and power, her athletic prowess on full display as she prepares herself for whatever lies ahead.

As she works through her warm-ups, she keeps a wary eye on her surroundings, scanning the training ground for any potential threats. And all the while, she continues to test the balance and feel of her chosen weapon, getting a feel for its strengths and weaknesses.

As she finishes her warm-ups, she casts a quick glance towards the entrance of the training ground, a faint gleam of anticipation in her eyes as she awaits the arrival of your trainer. "I am ready, my dear," she says confidently, the spear held tightly in her grasp. "Bring on whatever challenges you have in store

for us today, and I will face them head on."

She stands at the ready, her eyes bright and alert as she awaits your instructions. Whatever you have planned for her, she is ready to face it with all the skill and determination of a true warrior.

Anya watches as the woman-like figure enters the training ground, her eyes narrowing slightly as she takes in the newcomer's appearance and bearing. As you introduce her, Anya nods politely in acknowledgement and gives a deep bow of respect to the Yorha unit.

"It is an honor to make your acquaintance, Unit 2B," she says, her voice polite but firm. "I am Anya Formel, and I look forward to learning from one such as yourself."

As she speaks, Anya shifts her stance slightly, her spear held at the ready. She knows that this will be a challenging session, but she is determined to make the most of it and learn all that she can from the skilled Yorha fighter before her.

Anya nods, her eyes flickering with interest as she waits to hear more about your plans. She listens intently as you explain the purpose of the training session to Unit 2B, her eyes gleaming with determination as she prepares herself for the challenges ahead.

Anya stands tall and proud as you introduce her to Unit 2B, her eyes meeting the android's with a fierce intensity. She can feel the determination building within her as she thinks of the injustices she has suffered, and the opportunity to take revenge upon those who wronged her.

"I am honored to meet you, Unit 2B," she says, her voice strong and unwavering. "And I am eager to train with you in order to become even stronger and more formidable than I was before."

She takes a deep breath, readying herself for the challenges that lie ahead. "Together, we will vanquish our enemies and make them pay for the wrongs they have committed against me and my people."

Anya nods in agreement, a ferocious gleam in her eye as the training begins. She eagerly follows Unit 2B's instructions, pushing herself to the limit as she hones her fighting skills and learns new techniques.

As the session progresses, she can feel herself growing stronger and more agile, each movement becoming more fluid and graceful than the last. She revels in the thrill of battle, relishing the opportunity to test her mettle against a worthy opponent and emerge victorious.

Throughout the training session, Anya remains focused and determined, never faltering in her resolve to become the best warrior she can be. With each passing moment, she grows more confident and skilled, ready to face any challenges that lie ahead and emerge victorious.

Anya grins in satisfaction as she lowers her spear, wiping the sweat from her brow with a quick flick of her wrist. She has been pushed to her limits during the training session, but she feels stronger and more capable than ever before.

"Thank you for your guidance and expertise, Unit 2B," she says, casting a respectful nod in the android's direction. "I look forward to continuing our training in the future."

As you invite Unit 2B to join you for dinner, Anya's eyes light up with excitement. "It would be an honor to break bread with you, Unit 2B," she says warmly.

Anya nods in agreement, her eyes flickering with relief as you suggest taking a break from training.

"Indeed, it would be good to rest and recover our strength," she says, settling down at the table. "I am grateful for the opportunity to train with you and Unit 2B, but I must admit I am feeling rather weary after such intense workout."

As she eats her meal, Anya allows herself to relax for the first time in days. She savors the taste of the food, savoring each moment of respite from the rigors of battle. For a few brief moments, she is able to forget about her troubles and simply enjoy the company of her fellow warriors. But even as she does, she knows that the battle will continue sooner or later, and she must remain vigilant and focused if she is to emerge victorious.

Anya gasps in surprise as you suddenly reach for her cock, her heart racing with a mix of excitement and apprehension. She can feel her arousal building, a shiver running down her spine as she watches you stroke your cock in front of her.

"I... I'm not sure this is appropriate," she stammers, her voice wavering slightly as she looks to Unit 2B for guidance. "We should focus on our training, not... not this."

Despite her words, however, Anya finds herself growing more aroused by the second. She can feel the heat building between her legs, a pulsing ache that demands release. With a nervous glance in your direction, she tentatively reaches out to stroke your cock as well, her body trembling with desire.