"Wha--oh!" Lena, caught off guard by the sudden offensive, could only yelp in surprise as the much stronger girl seized and began to finger her. "Wait, wait, I'm a--ow! Ow, ow, ow...healing junkie...ow..." The sudden invasion of Vivi's fingers had stretched her pussy to the point of popping her hymen, and now a thin coating of blood marked those digits that had entered her. "S-sorry," she said, blushing, though she couldn't say why exactly she ought to apologize. All thoughts on the matter vanished quite suddenly when strong fingers wrapped around her throat, squeezing her airway shut and turning her breath to a raspy hiss. Despite the efforts being put toward causing her pain, Lena could see in Vivi's eyes that the assassin wasn't seriously trying to kill her. Well, maybe not yet anyway. Unable to speak, she silently mouthed the word 'yes' to let Vivi know that she could keep going. She fell to the ground, pinned beneath the surprisingly heavy musculature of the girl atop her, feeling her lover's attempts at pleasure and violence, one certainly more skilled than the other. Those perfect, swollen breasts dangled obscenely above her face, and as her vision began to darken at the edges she found herself in a long tunnel with bubblegum tips at the end.