Kim's mind was in a blur, completely muddled thanks to the aura that the hulking beast in front of her was emitting. She unconsciously let her free hand start rubbing her nether regions, illiciting mews of frustration and pleasure as she was lifted off the floor by Simon. Somewhere in the back of Kim's head, there was a voice that was egging her on, telling her that it was not long before she would be rewarded by the shaft of the Adonis in front of her...
Kim's eyes snapped fully open as she realized what was happening. "I don't want to become a sex slave!" she mentally screamed and, gathering all her willpower, bent forward and bit down hard on one of Simon's fingers. Simon instantly let go of the Asian girl; while Kim could not hurt his now-godlike body, he - in his harem-gathering mental state, one that could not tell friend from stranger - was shocked that anyone would actually refuse the honor of becoming part of his group of servicing women.
Kim fell back on the floor, but wasted no time in getting up as fast as she could. She looked around and saw no sign of Jones anywhere. "I'll have to worry about him later," she thought to herself, "I have to first get out o-"
"I'm gonna fuck you raw bitch," Simon growled as he grabbed her around the waist.
She shrieked and grabbed for anything she could. Her fingers wrapped around the bottle of Manly Musk Cologne and her frantic grip shattered the glass bottle dousing herself in the musky fluid.