Kireina chuckled, this guy really had some nerve. It was a beautiful and promising night though, and she’d rather not ruin it. Shooting her girl friends a nasty look she turned back to the newest guy who seems to be hitting on her.

“Well you can’t expect a girl to win a marathon, break a record, dance the night away and stay pretty without resting do you?” She laughed, totally comfortable. Unlike most girls she grew up with boys as playmates so she feels more like one of them than one of the girls. She only started paying more attention on her feminine side after transferring to Shokushu.

“besides if I was at the dance floor you wont be meeting me now would you?” she grinned at him, her senses slightly dulled by the spiked drink in her hand

Yeah, that's true. My lucky! So... you are some athlete! That explain about so beautiful legs!

He move his hand behind her, and plays a little with her hair, while they chat a little. Behind him, she see her friends, still teasing her, making obscene moviments, simulation her sucking him.

So, you're tired... that's ok. We don't need to move from here right now!

He lay down his free hand on her leg, making a gantle caress, while the other stop to play with her hair, and slide the fingertips on her nape, while he put his face closer to her. He looks to her mouth and to her eyes again, approuching and resting his lips on her mouth, forcing her to open her lips a little, kissing her deeply.

Kireina felt her mind blanken at his touch, and before she realized it he was already pressing his lips against her slightly parted ones. Even if just a touch tipsy she felt her fighting instincts take over.

Her hand moved in a fluid motion, sliding up and grabbing his neck, another hand slid up to his chest, feeling the muscles underneath. Still the element of surprise was still with her and she hissed softly as she pushed away, almost sending the guy toppling from his chair.

“I think you need to go somewhere don’t you? Or would you rather I call security.” She hissed softly to him, wiping her mouth.

Orion wides his eyes. He don't belive in this. Why she regreats his gift?
He only try to make her happy, and she make this?
Orion only waves his head.

Why humans are always so agressive? She's lovely, but have something dark in hsi heart... poor girl... she need to be punished because of that!

The boy falls on the floor, and looks to her. The music stops and everyone is looking to her. Several empty eyes are now directed to her, and everyone start to walk in her direction, surounding her slowly.
Thousands hands are trying to grab her, like everyone are turned into zombies, or something like that.

Eyes widening Kireina stood up from her seat, careful to be in the center, away from the people’s grasping hands.

“For fuck’s sake people he was molesting me, not the other way around” She yelled, slightly pissed off. A few kicks in the right places felled the people around her, an instinctive reaction to a warrior faced with foes.

The crowd continues walking and surrounding her. She can knockdown a few ones, but they continue closing the circle. Soon, she find herslef without an exit to scape.
The hands try to grab her arms, but three holds her top, ripping it in pieces, exposing her breasts to everyone.

A scream broke past her lips as she tried to kick the people. Caught in a nightmare she struggled to make the people around her let go. The ripping noise reached her ears and she stared with wide eyes at her breast bouncing, covered only in the silky strapless bra that she wore. Still even that was sliding down.

“Are you guys insane!?!” She screamed

The hands continues the attack. Three try to hold her arms, Two touch her backs, and one touch in the middle of her chest, reaching her bra, and starting to pull it out from her.
They are too close to her to be kicked now, and she can feel other hands touching her body in her stomach, backs, spine line, waist and hips. Someone try to open her pants, when another hold and squeeze her exposed breast.

Helpless to stop the people from raping her she felt herself scream in rage. Her glowing aura faded, replaced by sheer terror as she desperately struggled. She felt suffocated with the people who were reaching for her, trying to grab her.

A snap resounded as her bra broke the suddenly released straps sliding down her arms and exposing her chest. Eyes widening she tried to kick the people away but only caused two more people to grab her ankles and pull her from the ground. Helpless and swinging mere inches to get her balance back she was reduced to undignified scream as tears of fear slid down her cheeks.

Realizing it was worthless she closed her mouth. Still she desperately continues struggling.

The hands still grabs her, in an human tsunami, riping and tearing her lothes off. her pants are taked off, and her panties torn in pieces, when two hands grabs in ech side and pull out in different directions. She have her both breasts squeezed hard, while others are running over her belly, arms, legs and ass. One hand fold her exposed pussy, rubbing hard and trying to put the fingers inside her.
A few persons are taking the clothes off, while she's molested by the others.

In the real world, the bunny is in fornt of her face. A sweet blue mist come sout form his mouth, directly to her nose. She can't wake up because of that mist. From the backside of the bunny, dozen thin tentacles sprout, growing slowly and becoming more and more long and thick, slowly running over her skin, sliding inside her clothes.

Helpless against the wave of people, she can do nothing but keep her mouth shut as they ripped away her clothing. Held in place by something she didn't understand, all she could do now was deny them the pleasure of seeing her beg.

Her eyes shutting tight as she tried to block out the image in front of her, she silently willed, trying to wake herself up

Too many hands are playing with her exposed body. Only her sandals are still in place. Her berasts are teased, squeezed and grasped by dozen different hands, changing places and running over all her body. She can feel then holding and lifting her form the ground. She was dragged by the crowd to a closer table, where she's layed down, and her legs and arms are holded firmly.
Something is rubbed on her face and lips, and she knows what is it. Someone is trying to open her mouth with his hands, while another one takes place between her legs. He rubs the hard cock against her pussy lips and in a single trust, the shaft rams into her cunt, impaling her. She can feel her insides stretching to hold that large cock, while the other try to take a chance to violate her mouth.

In real world, the tentacles rubs her soft body, teasing her breasts and legs, while two follow the dream scene, one invading her pussy, and other waiting to enter in her lips.

Kireina’s eyes flew open and she opened her mouth in a silent scream of pain. Barely touched, and then only by the monsters of the island, she was tighter than most girls.

She realized her crucial mistake as the person near her face rammed his cock into her mouth, making her gag with surprise. Unable to do anything but try her best to make it horrible she bit down, hard, on the cock in her mouth, trying to drive it out.

Orion close his bunny eyes, when she bite down his tentacle, while he inserts it in her open mouth, in real and dream world. He put this off, but he makes the other in her pussy start to pump hard and fast, makign her body bounces on the bed.

In her dream, the man between her legs drives his cock like a piston inside her silky pussy, making her grunt against the assault. The hands holds her down on the table, and other one start to play with himself, jerking his cock at her gaze. Two mouths aprouchs from her breasts, and soon she's feeling her hard nipples beeing sucked and licked by starved "zombies".

Pleasured and tortured at the same time by the people around her she struggled weakly, her screams muffled by the cock in her mouth. The cock invading her cunt spread her open, stuffing her till she felt bursting.

Still her body started to respond to the stimuli and in both dream and real world she was growing wet. Her nipples hardened in the mouths of the boys, eliciting soft gasps and moans from her throat.

At the sight of the one jacking himself off she turned away, closing her eyes and trying to shut the image out.