While I was gliding through the ice cold depths a warm white glow appeared deep below and a voice spoke in my mind, despite all my psionic shields.“... should still sleep and I should not reveal myself to you, but you wear the ring and it would have guided you to the other things without err.”The voice melted away all the veils and blocks that prevented me from remembering.“Tyr!”I swam as fast as I could towards the whitish shimmer that merged into the outlines of the largest Tyranno Fin there. With her hand on mine, she leads my finger up and down the channel between her clit and the pulsating depths that promise infinite pleasure.Her eyelids droop slightly and she breathes in deeply, allowing the sensations to take over.Her eyes open fully and she looks directly at me with a sly, playful smile."Don't you love the way that feels? Put your finger inside me. Know what I have ready for you."I oblige.The warmth, the inviting wetness of the soft, blood engorged tissue make me want to bury. Brown said, ?The panties, Bruno. Get the panties.? And Bruno did.He clawed at the panties until he caught them in his teeth, then ripped them like tissue from her young body. Now the child had bloody scratches from her neck to her crotch, and the audience was silent in admiration untilsomeone said, ?Well trained! What a good dog.? And they all laughed and stared at the little naked girl.Shivering and trying to cover her private places, and with the terrifying Bruno shaking and rending. In the center of the fighting pit stood a red-skinned Tharxian, a notorious near-human species obsessed with hierarchy and bio-enhancement. The species was separated into three subspecies, and from the look of this particular specimen it was clear that this one was from the lowest subgroup. A Thurkian, sometimes derogatorily referred to as a ‘crimson‘ or a ‘Thurk‘.The male Thurkian was heavy bound with muscles and had long dreadlocks falling in bundles around his humanoid face, which was marred.