"I dunno what's funnier- the fact that you keep on denying that you really need a cock right now... or the fact that you're actually melting this tentacle..." Thirteen admitted that this was actually kind of kinky- using the priestess' own magic to force her into the pleasure-filled world of tentacle magic. It was almost as kinky as getting the girls addicted to one's sex. Ok, so Thirteen never actually managed to do that. But he couldn't deny that it sounded fun. To be the one sought out, instead of the hunter.

He wouldn't mind living a life like that.

While he distracted himself with such philosophical material, Thirteen began to slide the frozen tentacle over Aurora's pussy. "Here, tell you what- you suck this tentacle like a popsicle, and I'll make you cum... five times. How does that sound?"

Sexual bartering. Was there really no low he WOULDN'T sink to?

Five orgasms? In the state she is in right now, that would probably take Aurora less than a minute to accomplish - and really wouldn't satisfy the drug and magick riding her body. But at least it would be a start.

The Priestess is a proud and stubborn creature though - and that pride feeds her fury. "Fuck... you!" she growls at the creature that pins her helplessly to the bed. Even as she refuses to submit to Thirteen mentally though, her body as other ideas as her juices keep flowing over his tentacle, thawing him out even faster.

"Well then, I'm sorry." Thirteen pulls away his nearly thawed tentacles. It was surprising how fast that had been. He could even feel the appendage. It wasn't in any danger anymore, that was for sure. Now, it was time to play with the nubile girl. "I was under the impression that I was fucking you, but since you insist..." Thirteen's nearly thawed tentacle now hovered over the girl's face. "I suppose you'll need to take the perogative." The hint was oh-so-subtle.

Aurora continues to struggle and buck against the tentacles pinning her down to the bed. Her expression is one of fury and anger, but the rest of her body is wracked by intense lust and need. Her breasts are swollen from arousal, the dark nipples nearly pulsing from the blood engorging them. Her hips buck wildly when he withdraws the tentacle that was teasing her, as if she were desperate for the sensation to return.. and increase.

But her eyes still show her pride and defiance. When Thirteen lowers the tentacle over her face, she glares up at him. "I dare you to try it." she tells him, making snapping sounds with her teeth as if she would attempt to bite the tentacle off if he brought it any closer.

Thirteen was beginning to get the impression that he really would need to actually rape the girl. He was also getting to impression that she would probably need a little more... time before she was ready to beg for his tentacles. The icy tentacle lowered slightly and began to circle her hardened nipples, the melting aphrodisiac leaving behind a shiny layer of the hormone laden liquid.
"Such an uncouth mouth!" Thirteen mockingly admonished the girl, one of his tentacles started circling her pussy again, squeezing out drops of the drug, hoping that it would wear at her falsified pride faster.

Perhaps this was also a bad idea...

Aurora glares up at Thirteen with rage and hate - both of which are fueled by the insane levels of lust riding her body. She bites her lip hard to keep from crying out as more aphrodisiac is dripped over her nipples, which stiffen so much that they hurt from the pleasure of it.

More of the drug is soaked over her pussy and clitoris, making her hips jerk and bounce on the bed frantically as she desperately needs to get fucked. Her eyes start to glaze over, and roll back in her head as her body gets hotter and hotter until she feels like she's going to spontaneously burst into flames and turn to ash if this keeps going much longer.

The Priestess though has a truly stunning level of pride and stubbornness - as most girls would be raping HIM by now if they had been dosed with this level of the drug.

"You know... this is easily curable. All you need to do is beg for the antidote," Thirteen whispered sadistically as he proceeded to tease her further, two tentacles circling about her nipples. "Just tell me what you desire most right now. I'll do my best to oblige," he continued mockingly as another touched her pussy.
Thirteen had to restrain the urge to use more aphrodisiac. This much hormonal imbalance would likely cause the girl to go insane when her stubborness finally cracked.
And Thirteen had little doubt it would.
But to add anymore would be dangerous. While she was still sane, Thirteen intended to make her scream and beg for release... even if she refused to admit it.

Aurora shakes her head violently when Thirteen tells her to beg, an begins to tease her nipples even further.

Her body thrashes and convulses on the bed when he teases her pussy, which is already soaked with her juices, and so hot with blood that it pulses and clenches against his teasing.

She resists for as long as she can.. struggles against the fires that are burning her from the inside out.. destroying her mind and will until there is nothing left but a desperate, wanton fucktoy.



Finally she breaks.. or perhaps shatters is a better term.

Her body arches up hard, until only her shoulders and feet touch the bed. Her head is thrown back as she screams in lust. Her juices gush out of her pussy, even as her breasts swell slightly before fountains of milk erupt from her breasts. "Ahhh...FFFFFUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKKK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" she wails at the top of her lungs.

"Finally singing my tune, aren't ya? Bit messy though..." Thirteen resists the urge to plunge his cock into the begging girl's snatch. Instead, he just pushes the tentacles deeper inside. "What's in this for me, huh? Care to melt this ice?"

Aurora wails as Thirteen keeps teasing her - making her body berserk with lust and pleasure.

When he holds out the mostly thawed tentacle to her though - her reaction is instinctive. She reaches out, and grabs the tentacle in one hand.. and starts to draw the ice into her. The sensation is subtle, sensual and quite pleasurable. Very quickly, Thirteen feels full sensation restored to the tendril - but Aurora keeps drawing 'cold' from the tentacle in her grasp - causing increasing sensations of pleasure, heat and need in the monster that soon match the fever in her own body.

"Hey! That was kinda-" Thirteen stopped as he felt his "tool" surge with need.
"Eh... why don't we take care of your little... problem first...."
Thirteen stopped restraining his basic nature and shoved his tool straight into the ice witch's glistening pussy. He attempted to pry his tentacle from her grasp by using the rest of his appendages to wrap the feverishly lust-ridden girl into a BDSM smorgasbord (things he had learnt to mimic during his numerous hours of dicking around).
[color=blue]"Y-you can let go now," the monster stammered picking her body up off her juice-soaked sheets and sliding her over his cock.

Aurora squeals with pleasure as Thirteen slides her over his cock, and she wraps her legs around him, trying to pull him closer.. deeper into her wet, spasming channel.

She is so lust-crazed though that she doesn't respond to his stammered requests to let him go. In fact she reaches out, trying to keep gripping his other tendrils. Her fingers stroke, tease and pull at them, trying to arouse them further as she keeps drawing the 'cold' from Thirteen - increasing the heat and fever he feels as well.

What was it with Shokushu girls? One moment they run and hide, the next they drag you in and try to fuck the SHIT out of them. Its not fair, this playing coy. So Thirteen thought as the voluptuous mage grabbed the tentacles he had used to entrap her and allow him to pound his true weapon in and out of her drooling vagina. Thirteen couldn't help but think of it as a bit... "used." Of course, such a creature would never have the gall to discriminate over such a status, but the way she acted when under the influence of his hormones, she obviously wanted this more than he expected

Of course, words would be lost on such a whore.
"Well, since you're so keen..."
Thirteen plunged his thirteen-inch member deep into the girl's burning snatch.

Aurora screams in pleasure around the tendril in her mouth and throat as Thirteen drives the massive organ deep into her channel. Her legs spread and kick instinctively in pleasure as she tries to urge the creature to fuck her from every angle he/it can.

Her eyes have already clouded with lust - as she seems particularly sensitive to his hormones and drugs - as if she has been so saturated with similar drugs that it's like an addiction, or maybe an overdose.

As a courtesy to the girl, Thirteen started to withdraw from her snatch slowly. He found, however, that such gallantry would be unnecessary. This girl was very... accommodating to say the least. He couldn't help but think that she was, somewhat, familiar to him. A previous victim, his subconscious offered in terms of information. He did not wish to be distracted with trivial pursuits right now- there was squealing, leaking girl with an uncontrollable lust trying to draw him deeper into her snatch. He could not, however, shake the pangs of misgiving he felt... what was this girl aiming for? Was this some kind of trap?

His penis, however, began to pick up the pace, spurred forth by a mind of its own.