Time to dig in, I guess... Ares wasn't too sure if starting with the ears was incredibly tame or bold but he had to do it regardless as the poison appeared to be slowly spreading towards Sandy's brain. It was the most problematic patch so he prioritised it and started his medical work there. Thankfully Sandy wasn't an elf so there was nothing particularly egregious about the region but it was definitely still oddly intimate. Ares was going to poke a hole into her earlobe and, while sucking the poison out there was harmless, he couldn't avoid breathing into her ear a little and tickling the inner ear with warm exhales. Elves, and some other races, had sensitive ears but the fellahin did not so it ought to not be too bad... For Ares at least. Sandy might feel a little funny as a result of this but what had to be done had to be done... And there was far worse to come so if this was already crossing boundaries then what came later was not going to be easy to get through without a red face, and worse, for both involved parties. She was pretty out of sorts right now so she likely wouldn't care or notice much but as the poison in her system was gradually removed she would become more and more aware what was happening to her. Or, more specifically, of what Ares was doing to her...
Ares shook his head and cleared his mind, piercing Sandys' right ear lobe with the prowler and cutting his thumb afterwards. He placed his bleeding thumb on his tongue, channelled some disintegration mana into it as well, and leaned beside her head. His tongue wet her ear as the tip slowly wriggled its way into the incision and for now this much was ok. The earlobe was relatively numb most of the time so Sandy wasn't feeling much other than a slight chill on her wet ear and Ares didn't exactly have a fetish for this. If anything, it was the close proximity of his face to hers that really made things heat up but he was too pre-occupied to really feel any other kind of way so it wound up being negligible. There jsut wasn't enough stimulus here to make things awkward. Location one went by without a hitch! Ares had wormed the disintegration through the ear canal and erased traces of the poison creeping towards the brain while his regenerative blood tackled any lingering poisons in the area he missed. Ares had sucked out most of the poison near the surface but it wasn't a particularly big batch so he felt nothing more than a slight sting on his tongue and was good to keep going. This was only going to get harder for him to stay physically steady as time went on though as the other poison patches were far bigger and would require him to ingest more.
Next up on the list... Was Sandy's chest. Again, luckily, this one was pretty innocent. It was near her breasts but they could be avoided with relative ease if Ares positioned himself correctly as the patch was located between them and a few centimeters above her black bra. His face would probably accidentally rub against the side of a boob somewhat, due to the odd angle at which he had to work with, but he and Sandy were mature adults so such a thing was pretty softcore in the grand scheme of things. Hell Ares had been closer to her chest back when he slept next to her after beating the shadow stepper that one time so, again, this process wasn't getting too hot to handle... For now... Ares was eyeing up some of the other locations in store for him and they were definitely going to be harder to act stony faced through and not have his calm facade shatter into tiny pieces...
Ares deftly made an incision in Sandy's chest and repeated the earlier process. He was doing this area next because her heart was potentially at risk if he ignored it for too long and he'd rather deal with it now before it spread. If the poison forged a path towards the heart through her inner body then Ares might actually have to create an incision on her breast itself so preventing that was paramount as this was tricky enough as is. He wasn't trying to take advantage here! If he could avoid it, he would... Though he also wouldn't complain if he had to do something a bit risqué down the line...
Once Ares was done with the chest he moved upwards towards her shoulders and shoulder blades. For he most part these were probably the least viewer-discretion advised of all the locations Ares had to deal with but one of the shoulders did go near to the armpit region and that was getting somewhat close for comfort. Ares was able to soldier on regardless but things were about to start getting really difficult. The next body part on his long list was her neck. Though it wasn't an immediate issue this patch could potentially result in breathing issues, if left unattended for long enough, and was probably one of the more painful locations bothering Sandy right now. Every time she swallowed or breathed this patch would make her feel like she was drinking a handful fire needles. Ares knew this well because he was quite literally drinking this stuff himsel every time he sucked the poison out! His eyes were a bit blurry, his plans were sweating, his brain was buzzing, and his own neck was showing signs of becoming purple too. Ares was fine for now but by the time he was done with Sandy's body he'd be in a bad way for sure. Plus he still had to deal with the war aura backlash after so he might honestly wind up on death's door when all was said and done...
Ares buried those thoughts as he used the Prowler to carefully open up an incision on Sandy's neck and, as Ares repeated the same process from before, he realised Sandy was finally showing a reaction. It seemed her eyes were no longer glazed over and her head was slowly moving around a bit to help her eyes take in everything that was happening. She was briefly confused as to why she was nearly naked and Ares was passionately tonguing her neck but as she felt the poison leave her body she understood his true intention. Even in this state she'd been momentarily tempted to try and push his face away and call him a pervert, before she understood what he was up to as now hardly seemed like the time, but she was capable of doing neither and had to tolerate what was being done to her.. Although 'tolerate' was maybe not the correct word choice here as she came around to this treatment and quite liked the feeling of it all. Ares' tongue was wet, warm, and soft and the feeling of having the painful substance rotting her body sucked out was somewhat euphoric, actually. Now that some sensation had returned she was starting to feel a certain kind of way about the fact that Ares was licking her body all over. In particular, the still-wet patch near her armpit made her feel both a little shameful but also turned on. With Ares' lips pressed up against her neck she was starting to feel good underneath all the burning poison.
Pretending not to notice the deep sighs coming out of Sandy's partially panting mouth, and the red flush on her dark tan cheeks just under her steady blue eyes, Ares sheepishly moved towards his next location and this was where things were going to get really inappropriate. Though Sandy's stomach region offered a lot of space for Ares to freely do his thing, and it didn't initially look like a lewd spot to suck poison out of... Most of the toxin was located deep in her belly button... Ares opened up a cut with the prowler and stared at the pit before saying prayers in his head and chanting a purity mantra. With a deep breath, Ares began tonguing Sandy's belly button to lick up the poison. She'd been pretty active during the fight earlier, and might have been hot in her baggy and bundled clothes, so it was noticeably sweaty and Ares could really taste her on his tongue. Meanwhile, the sensation of Ares' long tongue sliding in and out of her hole, and rubbing up and down against the walls, left Sandy nearly gasping. She gulped and rubbed her legs together as she stared down at his head, wishing it was a little lower and maybe even licking something else. If she was feeling it before, there was no avoiding it now. If she developed a poison sucking kink as a result of this she was blaming Ares... And making him do it again later.
Once done, Ares lifted his head up, closed his eyes, and took a minute to himself. His own face was flushed now and the embarrassment of his previous action had finally caught up with him, making him feel hot and bothered... Or maybe that was the poison setting in finally. He wasn't too sure but he felt like the world around him was starting to become mirage like. His hearing became muffled and time seemed to crawl before him but he couldn't afford to keep getting lost in his own delusional mind like this. Just because Sandy was getting feisty that didn't mean she was healed and the full course treatment needed to be administered. Ares moved onto the hands next because there weren't many safe options left and even this was still quite something. Most of the poison was contained in her right hand's thumb so he opened a cut and placed it along his tongue inside his mouth. Sandy took advantage of the situation and lightly, as best as she could in her current state, thrust it back and forth while her imagination was doing all kinds of naughty things.
Ares had to stare straight down at the hand because Sandy was biting her lip and staring daggers into the back of his head, practically daring him to reach his hand down to her lower half and play with her while he sucked the poison out. He knew what she wanted but he had to remain steadfast here; he refused to go further with her than he had with Bellona. There was no way he was crossing that line and, thankfully, the poison in his throat was sobering enough to helm him keep his wits about him... Though he did unnecessarily wrap his tongue around her finger just once. When in Rome... He was a hot blooded male and there was a limit to even his own patience. Sandy could be horny but he had to act like some kind of chaste saint?! Ares thought not! Luckily he was given a break from temptation as the patch of poison in Sandy's arm that followed was a break from mature content but the last options were all going to be the ultimate test for Ares. There was no denying it, he'd be swollen downstairs by the time he was done and, while that was unavoidable, keeping his desire in check and not going any further was the real challenge it seemed.
The remaining line up was foot, thigh, waist, face, and hip... All of which were devastating in their own right. Sandy still had her black panties on but, in a way, that would just made the waist feel even more scandalous whereas the hip was admittedly not really the hip... It was basically her pleasantly doughy rear to the south and the poison patch was directly on it and at the peak of her round mountain... Ares would save that for last... Sandy's face was an invasion of her personal space and being that close was going to stir some very romantic feelings, her thighs were beautifully plump and sinking his tongue into them would be heavenly, and the sole of her feet would be ticklish for her and a different type of lewd altogether.
Honestly, Ares had no idea whatsoever where to look or go. He was like a homeless man offered ten different mansions but all of them had serial killers lurking the hallways. He wanted every option but there was some serious risk lined up for him amidst the paradise! The temptation to let loose and go wild was mounting... Even just thinking about the word 'mounting' wasn't helping! The poison was tiring him out, exhausting him and driving him towards comfort and luxury. How sweet would it be to just collapse in Sandy's embrace and grind up against her inner walls... Ares was really missing Enyo right about now... She was still the only woman he could do that with until Bellona grew a pair! Hopefully not literally though, Ares really was not partial to such a thing at all. Though, thankfully, for what it was worth, that image did give Ares a small chuckle and he was able to refocus himself on the fact that he was saving a life here and not filming some pg15+ home video.
Ares chickened out and started with the foot first as it felt like his last bastion of safety from what was yet to come. This location might be more stimulating for Sandy but it wasn't his problem! He had his own welling problem to ignore downstairs and didn't have much time to worry about her... Concentrating with it not helping in the slightest was hard! Emphasis on 'hard'! Ares grabbed Sandy's foot and placed the heel on the couch so that the whole foot was stood vertically. The Prowler made another incision, this time right in the middle of her sole, and Ares tongue worked its way inside as he planted his lips up against her foot. He could feel Sandy's toes curling as some of them rested on his head, causing her foot to essentially clamp down on him. Sandy could be heard trying to restrain herself but cute noises kept somehow escaping from her rosy lips that were making the situation even worse than it already was. Ares was thankfully done with the foot pretty quickly and escaped her clutches soon after. The poison patch down there had been relatively small compared to the others, so it was quicker to go through, but it also meant that his seconds of solace were no more...
In Ares' mind the next best option was Sandy's face... He wasn't too sure saving the worst options for last was a good idea anymore and he really should have spread these last few out over the course of his treatment. He was going to get no breaks from now on and it was time to go through the gauntlet... Although, Ares didn't realise that his order and actions had caused a very different reaction in Sandy who was struggling to reject these pleasurable feelings. She was getting incredibly flustered and agitated as stress built up with no way of relieving itself. The second Ares brought his face near hers, and started softly licking the opening on her left cheek he made while caressing her other cheek with his free hand to hold her in place.... All hell broke loose in her mind and she couldn't hold herself back anymore. This was simply too much for her and she was no prude either. She wasn't quite as manic as Enyo was in this regard but she had a libido and wasn't particularly afraid of showing it; she was a fair maiden with an unruly streak and constantly looking for opportunities to live a little. Ares was being a pansy and holding back. She didn't blame him but she wasn't going to be polite either; he could damn well watch and listen as she got herself off. If he wanted to man up and join in she wouldn't say no, she'd encourage it in a heartbeat. She knew him well enough to know he was loyal to his other wife and wouldn't dare dream of it but that wasn't the important part to her. Daydreaming that he would give in, and everything that came after, combined with his tongue's finesse would eventually put her over the edge and that was good enough. Plus knowing the areas still in store for poison extraction only ramped up her excitement. Ares danced around the topic in his own mind but in Sandy's she was being completely blunt about the situation; he was going to have to bite her ass and wedge his tongue in her smooth mounds while gripping them to maintain a hold. She was preparing herself to build up to something very pleasurable at that moment in time and he was just going to have go along with it. Sandy cared more about the climax she was going to reach than the fact that her life was being saved; as far as she was concerned she was happy to demand both.
Sandy reached down towards her black panties and gracefully pinched the hem, lifting them up and showcasing her lower slit to Ares who couldn't help but take a peek as his tongue busied itself with Sandy's cheek. Wet strands of clear, viscous liquid were forming between her hairy lips and the inside of her raised underwear. Sandy struggled to move her hands due to the lingering poison so Ares caved a little and helped her hold up the panties so she could do the rest herself. His hand rested around her crotch without touching anything but acted as a raised arch for Sandy's own hand to slip under. She felt the warmth of his palm on top of her wrist and knew the back of his hand was getting soaked in the patch of liquid coating the area of her panties that hid her sacred fruit. HIs hand would smell of her indecent scent after he removed it and the thought of him licking it gave her fingers strength to dig into her cave and start feeling around while Ares distracted himself by moving to a new location.
Ares had watched for long enough. This was quickly turning into pg18+ and he wanted no part in this!... Ok, maybe a little part in this if he was being honest... Holding up her underwear for her, and stroking her wrist to encourage her to move quicker and harder was enough to make him lick his lips and conjure all manner of unholy imagery... Ares took a deep breath and remained stoic. the poison was kicking in even more, and he was close to slumping over and giving in just now, but he was not so mentally frail that this messy scenario would best him!.. Thinking as such didn't change the fact that the next trial of his was located directly at Sandy's waist... Though it was high up enough to not get directly involved with what she was doing he'd basically have a front row seat to it. He had to power on through though as her issues weren't going to solve themselves.. Although she seemed to be ardently taking care of one of her own pent up issues quite fervently and needed no assistance in that regard... How she managed to claw back this much energy and be as merciless towards her nether region as she was Ares didn't know. She was getting vigorous and really into the swing of things and, though her voice was quieter than usual due to the poison Ares removed from her neck having left its mark, she was rather vocal. She would defiantly be a louder lay than Enyo was when she got her voice back and could really sing her heart out. Perhaps she hadn't done this in a while; that or she really enjoyed this act in general. Her moans and passion were a massive turn on but Ares persevered in spite of the diamond-esque compressive strength of the object in his shorts.
Ares moved down to her waist and luckily his and Sandy's hands were slightly obscuring the party happening down below... Although maybe that was worse because now Ares could hear it happening but not see it and that just stirred up images in his brain once again that were probably more detailed than anything he would have seen with his own eyes. Wetwas an understatement and the sound of multiple fingers, at least three grouped together, sloshing around they repeatedly dug in and out of... Ares shook his head! This was not the time to be getting distracted with such wonderful things! There was a time and place for him to get more personally involved in acts like this with Sandy but that would come way later! Ares doubled down on his poison sucking and finished surprisingly fast. He could really do it quickly when he put his mind to it!... Though he did linger a bit for fun... Sandy was mostly healed now and, though he still needed to finish up, he wasn't in as much of a rush as before. Pretending to still suck out poison just so he could lick her waist and take in the audio-visual masterpiece right beside his head wasn't out of the question nor was it something he was above as a man with a functioning pulse...
Alas, all things must come to an end so Ares got up and rolled Sandy onto her stomach. The rest of the poison patches, the last two, were on her back side and so this needed to be done... Not that it stopped her from reaching her hand down and continuing. Her left arm was squashed against her breast and stomach but her hand was exactly where she wanted it to be and Ares could just about see the tips of her knuckles peeking through the gap in her cheeks, moving up and down with an erratic rhythm. Her angelic high notes were crystal clear and made it obvious what she was doing to herself. With a high pitch she sung like a graceful fairy and the dichotomy between her fellahin juggernaut persona and the current soft whimpering moans in quick succession was driving Ares crazy... He wanted to give her something to really moan about, replacing her fingers with something far thicker that could reach far deeper, but showed restraint and started working on her thigh.
Ares was once again close enough to the action to hear everything in vivid detail as his tongue slid up and down Sandy's inner leg. He didn't need to roll his tongue as high as he did but he wanted to give Sandy some aid in her current endeavour and she definitely appreciated it if her sweet and sporadic cries were anything to go by. He knew what she really wanted, though, so he finished up quickly and rolled his tongue in a straight line upwards until it was touching the crease between her leg and ass. His tongue crept over the initial hurdle and made its way to the highest point as his hands firmly gripped both cheeks. This sent a jolt of pleasure through Sandy's spine and her body shook a little as she reached a minor orgasm. Sher didn't slow down, however, and kept going at the same pace if not faster than before. Ares didn't bother with the Prowler as he simply bit into her ass and drunk the small drops of poison that seeped through. It was a little rough but Sandy liked it and the occasional spank on her other cheek brought her bliss. Ares massaged both cheeks, slapping them whenever the urge overcame him, and this continued for about a minute until the poison was nearly all gone. Sandy was reaching her limits so Ares gripped both cheeks roughly and dug his face deep into the mound in front of him, using all his strength to suck out the poison as forcefully as he could. Sandy couldn't hold herself any longer and shook violently on the couch, almost rolling off it as beautiful groans filled the Elliot and Ares' head. Her voice flickered between high pitch and raspy, due to the poison, but that didn't stop her from screaming her tired lungs out while her hands spasmed inside her inner walls.
Meanwhile, a purple tongued Ares slumped against the side of the couch like he was dead drunk. His head hung low and his limp arms were hanging by his side, unable to move any longer. His vision was all but gone even with Omniscience and he felt his consciousness drifting in and out of reality... But at least Sandy was having a good time? He felt utterly defeated here and didn't know whether to laugh or cry at his woeful situation. On the bright side, if he wasn't incapacitated like this he might have made a decision he would have deeply regretted so this current state of his was good for something at least. He could feel the war aura backlash coming and now he was genuinely concerned about his own survival! If his first ever death came as a result of him indirectly pleasuring a perverted rhino with a poison sucking kink then his second death would come shortly after due to immense shame!