The pleasure growing from the tentacles attention on her nipples, coupled with the ravaging of her tight passage, she was on on the verge of going over the edge already. She was able to feel some of the control of her muscles return, but not nearly enough to stop the monster. She could feel her growing wetness assist the member in its assault on her, making it harder to resist when it was sliding in and out so smoothly. When she felt him grab her hair and pulling, alternating with his thrusts, she began to moan quietly, despite her hardest tries not to. The feelings growing were just too much for her will to hold back.

Slimer knows she is close and starts slamming her all the way to the base of his hilt now. As she takes all 8 inches he uses his remaining tentacles to pull her arms behind her back bending them and the elbows and crossing the wrists over one another securing them there. With her hair being pulled only her nipples now barely touch the comforter as he fucks her deep and hard, while the stimulation continues on them. Each thrust going all 8 inches in and each pull back leaving just the head in... he knows she must be close as her wetness and squeezing is only reinforced by her pleasured moans. Her tightness truely amazes slimer as he continues to spear her.

Izzy can't hold herself back any longer. A rolling shudder slithers down her spine as her back arches and she moans loudly, orgasming for the first time in her life. She knew her body was betraying her in more ways then one; what with her erect nipples, her folds tightening on his member, and just from orgasming fro this awful beast. She let her head hang in his grasp, panting as he continued to plunge deep within her, feeling the pleasure gaining strength once again.

What a wonderful first orgasm of many more to come... Slimer pants out between thrusts. He starts alternating shallow and deep thrusts, trying to bring her to a second orgasm, not really giving her young body time to recover, he takes the hand from her hair and uses some of the slime on her exposed rear rose. He slips his thumb circling her puckered rose as he continues fucking her quickly short then deep. Finally, slipping his slime covered thumb in to her ass as thrusts deep.

The rate at which the pleasure was coming was gaining speed as his member thrusted in and out of her. She began to moan again, this time at fairly regular intervals, as he pounded into her. She knew she couldn't take this much longer without losing her mind completely. When she felt the hand release from her hair she let her head fall completely limp. She felt his thumb against her rose and gasped angrily, this time with renewed vigor. Feeling his thumb slip into her ass made her moan again, more in surprise than anything. She had to try something to get this to stop. Using as much strength as she could muster, she kicked out her right leg towards him, desperately hoping to hit him and hurt him, or at least cause him to fall off balance and give her the chance to escape.

Slimer is enjoying himself thoroughly fucking her tight flower as her pleasure builds higher and higher. He knew he had quite a ways to go before her body and mind would be corrupted, begging for more sexual release. Mid thrust she kicks back with her right leg striking his back leg with causes him some minor pain to the now bruised muscle. The pain causes him to slip out and stare with disbelief at his rowdey victim.

Now now my dear, I can't tolerate that kind of reaction for simply bringing your mind and body to bliss. What did you hope to accomplish with such a strike? Tell me your sorry, and give me your name and maybe I'll let that slide, otherwise your going to get more of the relaxing slime...

Deciding either way he wasn't going to take any chances on her fiestiness, he figured a new position would be better. He slips off the bed standing on his four legs, and with her arms still pinned behing her back, he releases the tentacles stimulating her breasts. Instead he wraps them around her waist and begins lift her in the air bringing her backwards till she is hovering over his lap, with legs out to either side.

I think this will be the safer position, Slimer whispers into her ear.

Izzy was more that relieved when she felt her kick make contact and pull the creature from her various places. She she felt the tentacles slide from her breasts, though, her nipples seemed to perk even more, angrily trying to get them back despite Izzy's dislike.When she felt herself being picked up she silently cursed herself and began to writhe in his grasp. Upon hearing his words she shuddered with fear- and almost with pleasure- and began to squirm even more. She had made up her mind already. Telling this monster her name meant that it could find her easier if it ever wanted to again, and she couldn't have that. So, despite the screaming fear of it inside, she was going to choose the slime.

Slimer hold the squirming student over his lap, his engorged member inches from her holes, her legs kicking to eiher sides of his legs. This one is definitely fiesty, he thinks to himself. He grabs her hair and pulls her head back letting her see the sliming tails mouth slowly open up over her head, as the green ooze begins to fill the cavity...

An apology and a name is all I want, and neither cost you anything, otherwise you know what's gonna happen, your holding back is only delaying the inevitable. Let's see if we can't change your mind... Slimer whisper wickedly.

Slimer releases his grasp on her hair, then he rubs some of the slime on his cock. He then spreads her firm ass and lines his erect member up and lowers her till it is prodding against her rear star. He doesn't try to force it in, instead relaxes the effort he is using the holding aloft, and let's the slickness of the slime on his member and her rear hole, along with gravity do their things. Her own body weight would slowly force her star to open up for his unit and slowly impale herself on his 8 inches.

The slime then slowly begins to ooze downward towards her from his tail, a new glob of slime almost as wide and as long as her head. In 30 seconds it would reach her head and begin spreading and engulfing a couple inches at a time, delivering even more relaxant and aphrodisiacs into her little system.

( I am sorry I haven't posted, I just hadn't been able to, my brain wouldn't let me, but I finally can now cause I finally am on the same side as my brain)

Izzy felt her heart sink as she saw that he was going to slime her again. Was it really so bad to give him her name? She knew that it would be easier for him to find her if he knew it, but she bet she could be more prepared the next time. But the apology was what got her the most. Why should she apologize for not wanting to get raped more? The pressure on her rear and the impending slime made her thoughts rushed and panicked, unsure of how to proceed. She feels the tight muscle ring of her rear begin to give way and gasped, knowing what her answer was.
" Izzy. . . My name is Izzy. . " she panted out between panicked and aroused breaths. The slime was almost touching her face, which made her glad that she made her decision fairly fast, hoping that he wouldn't slime her again.

Slimer sees he is maikng progress with the new student, and let's the slime drop in front of her into a pile of goo on the floor and stops the flow. Izy is such an unusual name, but it does suit you, thank you for that, he chuckles evily, as she is spared the second round of slime.

Having only been spared the chemicals, she watches as it finishes slowing dropping to the floor, his slick cockhead is still buried between her lucious cheeks and her weight being barely held is forcing her tight back hole to slowly spread for the poised intruder. He grunts as her rear passage opens slowly accepting the head of his cock as it pops into her ass, slipery from the lubrication.

Izzy hadn't hoped that he would pull away from her ass and just leave her alone, but that had certainly been in the back of her mind. She sighed shakily when the slime plopped onto the floor, rather than her face. That was at least some progress, she guess, at getting herself free. As long as she could keep from getting slimed again she had a chance. When she felt the ring of her ass give way and the head of his slimey member enter her ass, she let out a choppy moan. It was painful, but more so in the slowness. She didn't want him to ream her ass like a machine, but going as slowly as he was she could feel every part of its surface sliding into her. A shiver ran down her spine as she began to slide farther onto the member, a chopped off groan escaping her lips.

Slimer keeps her arms pinned behind her back and continues letting his cock slowly slide into her decending rear. Each inch slowly grabs his members as she has no choice due to gravity, but to feel each inch as it fills her. He groans as her tight passage slowly descends, he decides to reward her for her compliance and a tendril presents itself at her warm sex and begins to wiggle its way into her warmth. The tendril slowly pushed in until she can feel it and his cock rubbing her walls together.

Wow you are tight, Izy, I am so glad I got to welcome you and your luscious body to the campus. Hopefully I get to teach you all you will need to know to survive the island... Slimer says as his members finally lay buried 8 inches into her waiting passages.

Izzy emits a long but quiet moan that flared in volume every significant amount of length the member slide into her agonizingly slow. When it was into the hilt she gasped loudly. She felt the tentacle slither into her wet pussy and moaned anew with guilty pleasure; she had hoped he had finished with that part of her. She felt the two assailants rub through the thin dividing wall and shuddered at the sensation. As she sat there, impaled on his member and with a tentacle raiding her sex, she wondered how long it could go on. She knew if it went on for too long she would pass out, but even after that? While she was unconscious? Would it still go on? Would it eat her? She hadn't thought of that. Maybe this was some strange way of preparing his food. The thought made Izzy squirm, but the members in her holes rubbing and causing more pleasure put an end to that. She would have to wait before she tried anything else to get away. Her arms were pinned, her legs her in no position to kick again, and there was nothing near her face that she could bite. She was entirely stuck. But the idea of getting away, even if it was a speculation, was nice and made Izzy calm some in the monsters grasp. Acting complacent.

Slimer grunts as she is finally sitting on his lap, his full member buried in her butt. Her still somewhat relaxed muscles and the slippery goo made the entry into her tight hole easier than he had anticipated. He sat there his tentacle fucking her wet sex sex while she got used to the size. He takes her hands and wraps them with a free tentacle securing them behind her back again with coils and uses his free hands to grasps around her slender waist.

Slowly, he lifts her inch by inch off his cock until just the head remains buried in her ass and then let her slide slowly back down onto him, moaning at her tightness. Her beautiful breasts were constantly being stimulated by the writhing tentacle looping her mounds, while the last couple feet rubbed over her nipples.

When she finally sat on his lap again he began lifting her once more, the tentacle in her wet folds alternating thrusts with the head filling her rear. As she goes up it goes in, and out as she descends, causing alternating pleasures. Every inch seemed to grip his two members as her tightness is unbelievable. The aphrodiasiacs still coursing through her system causing every sensation to be increased by 4.

My how wonderfully your body seems to be responding to this stimulation, see Izy? See giving me your name wasn't so bad, no more slime oozing over you, imagine what an apology would have earned you, manners are never wasted... Slimer chuckles as she sits again on his laps already being lift once more.

Damn, thiought Izzy, she hadn't expected him to restrain her arms. Well, she thought, had she expected to be raped by a monster her first day at school? The tentacle fucking her sex was building the pleasure in her again, but luckily the member buried in her ass was making the feeling less somewhat. Whe she felt herself lift off the cock there was a pang of pleasure of feeling empty again, despite its slowness, but then an acute pain as he slide her back down on it. Her breasts jiggled some, although the stimulating tentacles made it hard and she let out a moan as well. THe slowness at which the member leaves and enters her boggles her mind. It was agonising, but in no way did she want him to go faster. She listened to his words with her lips pressed into a tight line. He still wanted an apology? He sure as hell wasn't gonna get one. She wanted to tell him to go to hell himself, but she didn't know if that was a good idea or a bad one. She didn't know what this monster's reaction would be, but she doubted it could be any worse then what she had already been through.
"Go to- ah hell. . ." she said as she was slide up his member again.