As the day wears on, they find themselves growing closer. Zel tells Octavia stories about his life before coming to Loo Loo Land while she shares her favorite songs with him. They even manage a few laughs here and there as they begin to forget about their troubles for a little while.

Late in the afternoon, Stolas returns home and finds them curled up together on the couch watching TV. He raises an eyebrow but says nothing, clearly choosing to ignore whatever's going on between them for now. The rest of the day passes pleasantly as they continue to get to know each other better.

"Oh, don't worry about that..." Octavia muttered as she set her phone aside and turned to face Kya fully. "I was just... bored, I guess." She shrugged, not quite sure how else to explain it. "Besides," she added with a small smile, "it's not like I have anything better to do anyway."

Kya smiled back, relieved that the demon wasn't too upset by her leaving. "Well, if you ever want someone to talk to..."

"Yeah, I guess..." Octavia replied with a noncommittal shrug before looking away again. She didn't know what to say really; she wasn't used to having people want to talk to her. But then again, maybe it wouldn't be the worst thing in the world... She glanced back at Kya for a moment longer before turning her attention back to her phone once more. "Well, thanks, I guess."

The two sat in silence for a while longer, each lost in their own thoughts and devices.

Her breath caught in her throat as he tore off her shirt with a blade, revealing her small, perky breasts to the cool night air. Her face flushed with anger and humiliation as she looked down at his hand holding the torn fabric. Octavia's struggles grew more desperate, but it was clear that he wasn't going to let go anytime soon

Her voice trembled with anger as she spoke through gritted teeth "Let me go. Now." But even as the words left her mouth, she knew that deep down, part of her wanted this...wanted him to touch her like this...wanted someone to show her attention, no matter how twisted it might be.

"A date?" She repeated in disbelief, wrinkling her nose. "Why would I want to go on a date with you? You're boring and annoying." Her tone was full of sarcasm as she took another step back, putting some distance between herself and the other person.

She crossed her arms again, glancing around the room as if looking for someone else more interesting to talk to or something better to do with her time. It was clear that the idea of going on a date with this person held little appeal for her.

"Great. So we're perfect for each other." Octavia said sarcastically, rolling her eyes again. "Well, I suppose it could be worse... but not by much. Fine, let's get this over with," she grumbled under her breath as she reluctantly agreed to go on the date with the person who had approached her.

Her posture remained casual and uninterested, but at least now she wouldn't have to deal with them any longer until the date actually happened.

With a scream that echoed through the stable, Octavia came harder than she ever had before. Her body convulsed and spasmed as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her, leaving her mind reeling and her senses numb. For what felt like an eternity, she lay there panting and spent, wondering if this feeling would ever end...

When Octavia finally regained enough composure to open her eyes, she found herself looking up into the face of her horse. The animal's expression was one of surprise and perhaps a hint of confusion; its massive cock still throbbed inside her, refusing to release its hold despite the fact that it had long since deposited its seed deep within her womb.

He smiled watching her be like this he leaned down and began to kiss on her neck then moved lower to suck on her nipple then another, using his hand to rub her clit. "That's it" he moaned feeling how wet she was. "You like this don't you?"

She arched her back into his touch, a moan escaping from deep in her throat as pleasure coursed through her body. Her hips rocked against his hand, begging for more contact. "Yes,"

she gasped out between gasps of breath. "Please..." Her legs trembled with the effort to remain spread wide open as he continued to pleasure her. She let out a shuddering moan, digging her fingers into the table as waves of ecstasy washed over her. "Oh god..."

Her orgasm seemed to last an eternity, leaving her breathless and limp with satisfaction. As it finally faded away, she looked up at guitarcat with glazed eyes, still panting heavily. "Thank you,"