Night had descended upon the island, the midnight tapestry that is the sky twinkling softly with tiny and distant diamonds, the moon a large white button in the sky, it's fullness casting pale lunar light on the grounds below.

Slowly slinking through the hallway of the Dorms, Siolazar took great care to avoid the footsteps of those who walked the hallway with it. Being stepped on didn't hurt, but it was annoying. At least it got a panty shot, as if that mattered. Though, there seemed to be a disproportionate amount of blue panties to any other color, which was of note, but for a different day.

Soon, Siolazar found a room without the light on, and it quivered softly. Perhaps there would be a girl for it to experiment on. It had never experimented with a girl in her room before. The bedroom would add an interesting variable, since most people felt safest in their bedrooms. It slinked under the doorway, and quickly found a pool of shadow to hide in, looking for the occupant of the room.

Luckily for the monster (not so for the girl), Riko had recently stepped out from the shower and was now clad in her pink matching bra and panties, stood before the full length mirror as she blow dried her long hair. It normally took about half an hour to do so, her hair was pretty long.

Anyway, a lot of it lay wet on her back, the water dripping off it down her supple skin, following the grooves of her back, tracing down to the crack of her pert little butt, at the same time trickling over the swells of her breasts.

The lingering humidity of the room caused the barest of sheens of water vapor to rest on various surfaces in the room, tiny droplets of the liquid of life resting inertly on the smooth surfaces. The attention of the shadowborn was drawn to the source of the increased humidity, and it pooled out towards the bathroom, it's inky, midnight form stretching slowly and lazily in the dim light of the room, not hiding it's movements.

As it approached the bathroom, Siolazar paused momentarily, pondering to itself as it cast it's eyeless gaze upward. It slowly took in the form of the long haired girl, and the way her long hair cascaded like a soft and supple river down her back. It peered into the mirror and saw her dual toned eyes, and a bit of intrigue ran through the creatures mind. Not often did it meet a potential subject that had such an unusual characteristic. Even if it was fake, it was still very intriguing.

The shadowborn pondered a while longer while the girl continued to blow dry her hair, and it finally reached a decision. This one would be made subject to the tests that Siolazar conducted on the humans here.

Slowly, it stretched towards the girl, hiding in the shadow of the open bathroom door at first before slowly leaking like a wave of pure blackness to meet with Riko's shadow, and it slowly, and tentatively, caressed her hair via shadow, transferring the ghostly touch to the girl, testing her reaction.

Oooh. The blowing air of her hairdryer suddenly felt really good on her hair. Riko looked in the mirror. It was just her and her hairdryer. She poked her tongue out and giggled. Then, continuing to blow dry her hair, enjoying the odd sensations she was getting, she pulled other funny faces at herself, laughing along.

It was pretty childish, but Riko was pretty easily amused. She never was the brightest button.

So far, so good. The girl seemed not to notice the gentle caress of her hair that the shadowborn did. As a matter of fact, she merely seemed to think it was the hair dryer that she held. After a few moments, the shadowborn looked up into the mirror to see her making faces into it, and it quivered for a moment in thought. This one was eccentric to say the least.

Siolazar continued to hide in her shadow for a few more moments, watching her as she dried her hair and continued to make faces at herself. It was time to move ahead a bit. Slowly, Siolazar wrapped itself around the girl's shadows feet so that she couldn't move. Then, the shadowborn reached up and softly stroked in between the shadow of her legs, brushing it's form against her soft pink panties, and it stopped after this, waiting for the girl to try and move, or wonder what was going on and try and do something about it.

Certainly Riko jumped. Literally. She looked over her shoulder quickly... then sighed in relief to see no one there. How bizarre.... She looked down at her panties, seeing nothing but fabric and shadow. Hmm.

Oddly though, her sensitive parts down there seemed to have liked the sudden sensation.. it had felt good...

Riko turned off the hairdryer and set it down on the surface. She was beginning to wonder if she had imagined it.. but she could've sworn she'd felt actual fingers touching her!! She huffed and pouted, confused, but eventually came to the decision that it was just her mind and body playing tricks on her. This time was her most sexual time of the month, even the implications of something sexy made her horny, and this day was no exception. So, she switched the hairdryer back on and continued to dry her still damp hair.

The jumping of the girl caused the shadowborn to pool around her feet, avoiding getting stepped on, quite reflexively. As she looked down at her panties, it froze, seeming nothing but normal shadow, and the girl looked back upwards after a moment. The shadowborn mimicked her face for a moment, sticking out a faux tongue as a bit of fun.

The bi-colour eyed girl seemed unusually jumpy though, for Siolazar had only given her a soft stroke. It was intriguing that such a light contact could elicit such a reaction. One wonders what a stronger touch would do. The darkling slid up her leg now, and pressed itself against her sex softly, ten tiny arms of shadow tickling her.

Young Riko was certainly a very sensitive girl - both in personality and body. It was not uncommon for her attackers to be surprised at her delightful reactions. Obviously today was no exception, and when the touch down there suddenly resumed, stronger, Riko yelped, stepping up onto tiptoes as if to try and pull away. But she couldn't.

What the hell was going on?! This was crazy. Her pussy had never got excited so suddenly by itself before. Sure, she'd felt horny, but it had never felt like this... it was as if teeny tiny threads were tickling her between her legs. It felt good...

This was weird... really ... but there was no one else around, was there? Riko was intrigued deeply by this odd sensation, so she carefully unplugged and set down her hairdryer, before sitting herself down on the floor. Curiously she slipped her panties down so they sat halfway down her thighs and she looked at her pussy. There was nothing there, and yet it was feeling tickly and wet. She could see nothing but the bathroom light glistening in the wetness and the dark shadows formed by the deep folds of pink skin.