Shaiya sat in her dorm room, having finally finished her programming assignment and moved on to creative writing. Thankfully, she had the weekend to do this one, and it shouldn't be even half as difficult as the programming that she had to do. She sat there at her desktop, trying to think of an idea for the next class meeting. The theme was "in pursuit of the exotic," but for the sex-starved schoolgirl, her ideas strayed more toward the erotic than anything else. It didn't help that her mind was consumed by what had happened at the beach yesterday.

All she could think about was the encounter. She'd heard rumors of otherworldly beings at the academy - all the girls seemed to talk about them at least once - but it was the first time she'd ever seen such occurrence. And what a woman that was! Stunning, gorgeous, the very image of femininity... Surely they wouldn't only be female, right? Of course, she didn't expect the men to be as handsome as the women were beautiful. But strong? Oh, she could imagine that easy.

Her mind wandered to big, hulking, muscled demons, nearly tall enough for their horns to pierce the ceiling, groping her body with rough, massive hands, pulling her up and down its lengths without even a thought for her well-being, simply USING her, the way a man might use a fleshlight.

Already, the heat between her legs was building. She wasn't going to get any work done like this. Quickly closing her Libreoffice Writer window, she opened up a Firefox window and started looking for something to help jill off. It didn't take her long to find just what she needed. As the video played, she slipped out of her thong, a hand slipping between her legs, rubbing her clit as she moaned out her lust, gazing at the video lustfully...

It had been later than usual. Today no one had wandered the hiking paths, the jungle canopy easier on his sensitive eyes. So on a whim Aegir came to the dorms. His alien minds calculating the numerous options open to him.

He could visit one of his favorites and had been in the process of doing so. One of his minds focused on masking him in an illusion of an ordinary student making it easy to move about. Another brain scanned for danger monitoring surface thoughts of the students he based and those behind closed doors. In such a fashion he had been aware of what students were occupied by other guests.

Ryu, Pia, Alynia … he rattled through the choices. Maybe Juniper, he hadn't visited her in some time. Then he paused hitting upon random thoughts that captured his interest. Not the thoughts of a student being accosted but one that was thinking of the most unusual things. That mind listened in to those thoughts as he navigated the halls.

When he was outside her dorm he shifted to an attack of sorts dulling her senses so she could hear the lock click open or hear the door as he entered. Nor could her eyes see him. Closing the door behind him he kept himself concealed from her senses at least for now.

Listening in to her thoughts he watched her at play for a moment before giving her what she wanted, well sort of. One of those demons reached out of the monitor grabbing at her while the other hand assisted in pulling it out of the computer screen.

The massive creature growling, it getting larger and larger the more it exited the screen until it took those lumber dimensions she had envisioned. It's grip on her hip strong and unbreakable as it yanked her closer to it's naked body, that cock already standing proud and erect with an ungodly length that throbbed.

The other hand coming to bare as seized the other hip drawing her closer as the laptop hit the floor behind it.

She was shocked to see a monster suddenly start sprouting from her monitor. "What the f-?!" She didn't have a chance to finish as she felt one of his massive hands taking hold of her hip, then the other securing her other hip, the massive creature knocking her monitor back as it walked the rest of the way out. Well, that settled it - this school really WAS haunted!

Not that she minded, of course.

Slipping her hand from between her legs, she reached for the creature's massive forearms, caressing them as she flashed a lewd grin, licking her lips and parting her legs, giving the demon full access before nodding softly at him. "I'm yours~" she cooed softly, biting her lower lip as she trembled, helpless in his grasp. Her pussy trembled and flowed juices freely, clit throbbing as a testament to her sincerity. Looking down, she could see just how huge the monster's cock was, the throbbing tool looking like it would take considerable effort to fit inside her.

She was going to enjoy her new partner's work, she felt...

She was indeed enjoying herself and things were yet to start. Had she gone through the wringer already? Had she been experimented on in the lab? Or was she delusional thinking that this had been no more than a fabrication? He could have easily pried into her mind for details had he wished but that was not what he was focused on.

Directing the demon, which was no more than using telekinesis on her while manipulating her perceptions the demon lifted her upward with ease. Stepping closer it angled itself beneath her, the massive head of that cock touching against those wet lips.

She could feel the heat within that throbbing mass as it took one of those large breasts in it's mouth. Sucking on it as a tongue lashed against a nipple. Strong hands held her in place as it began to push up inside her. It was forced to use a bit of strength to make it's way inside her, her chest bulging given that girth that pressed up inside her.

Hands pulled her hips down that spire of meat that pressed up into her, pressing deeply inside her as it went. Struggling with that initially thrust it took her deep to the very limits of her body, held her there for a moment then began lifting her hips up and down at a quick pace rather than attempt to thrust into her at the same time.

As it did so it focused in on her other breast, biting it, nibbling on her nipple and growling around it.

Shaiya's eyes widened as she felt her body sinking slowly onto the demon's massive rod, her eyes widening with shock for but a moment at just how huge it was and how far it stretched her, only to go half-lidded as she felt herself sliding in, the warm pleasure of his massive tool drilling into her sending her into violent, twitching climax already. She felt his mouth practically engulf one of her enormous breasts, the flesh warm and covered in goosebumps. It was beyond anything she'd ever experienced before, and as the creature began to ram himself into her, she found that the more she got, the more she desired.

"Oh... Oh fuck! Yes!" she cried out, not caring if anyone heard her as she started to buck her hips in time with his powerful thrusts, her deep, long pussy walls clenching the length as it pumped so, SO deep inside her, the bulge reaching to her tits and causing them to jiggle even more violently. Her hands wrapped around the demon's massive head, caressing it lovingly as she moved herself as best she could in time with his poweful thrusts. "More! More!" Her eyes were glazed over with lust, gazing at the demon ravaging her as though he were the most important being in her life... Which he was, of course.

So enraptured with lust was she, she didn't even notice the lack of pain that surely SHOULD be there. She was no virgin, of course, but that thing had passed her cervix, womb and stomach, feeling like it should be fucking her heart. She didn't notice, however, the pleasure flowing through her body sending spasms through her as she climaxed over and over, juices gushing from her tightly-clenching fuck-hole as her body surrendered, over and over again, climaxing practically with every thrust of his super-sized cock deep inside her.

Aegir was the only one that heard her. The rooms were sound proofed for the visitors benefit not that it mattered on most occasions. He had a habit of dulling one's senses to pain and increasing their arousal though since this was not real he did not have to worry about those painful sensations. Rather he stimulated her mind to feel pleasure rather than pain.

He did find that he had no need to increase her arousal. Perhaps she had thought of this as no more than a dream, a fantasy of sorts. He had not come across her before which he would have expected some of the students were broken down to give into pleasure despite their disdain of what these things molded them into.

The demon moved her over to the wall pressing her back to it. Hands continued to draw her and then push her from that massive cock that was well lubricated by her own juices. Nor did it seem that this thing was going to stop any time soon regardless of her shower of orgasms.

It's attention moved to her neck nibbling on it as that massive chest pressed up against her own. Aegir, mere feet away, watched on. He would have been lost in the scene had it not been for his multiple minds that allowed him to multitask with ease. One of those minds schemed about his next move while the others watched her.

In reality he had her pinned against the wall with his telekinesis pressing an invisible force inside her to stimulate the feel of that massive cock as he manipulated her senses.

She let out a sharp gasp as she was suddenly pushed against the wall, wrapping her legs around the demon's waist as it continued to drill her cunt relentlessly. The sheer girth and length of this monstrosity was beyond anything she'd ever experienced, and the more the demon fucked her, the more she wanted.

"Yes!" she cried out, tilting her head to the side and letting the creature nip at her neck, her tits pressed up tightly against the muscled pecs of her otherworldly lover. She bucked her hips against his thrusting waist, wailing and moaning as she felt him plow deeper than she'd ever experienced before.

She had no idea, of course, that none of this was real. It felt SO true that she couldn't help but believe it was actually happening, and she wanted more of it! How had she dismissed the rumors before? The school had monsters with huge cocks ravaging students at will, it was awesome! Nay, it was HEAVEN!

The purity of her lust radiated from her pleasure-addled mind as she came over and over again from its endless thrusts, an obsession with inhuman lovers building within her with every powerful thrust deep inside her clenching, trembling, hot juicy pussy.

The demon had not even wasted time with the removal of her clothes as it grabbed her. It's mouth tore holes in her blouse and bra to get at her breasts while it drilled beneath her skirt straight through her panties leaving a hole in them.

Of course that was only in her mind as her clothes remained untouched at this point. The thick dick continued to press into her, those thrusts growing in intensity as her back was pressed into the wall. Her legs wrapping up the thing as it forced her to cum again and again.

Aegir simply directing the brutish thing since there was little to do given her unusually high libido. He came to a decision whether to end the scenario and leave her needing briefly or giving her that full experience. He decided on something a bit different.

With a roar the demon broke away from her neck, the flow of cum buried into her, pushing along that girth. The volume was great inflating her stomach further and almost feeling like birth in reverse order. When it had finished it pulled out of her and thus the cork came loose allowing much of that cum to come pouring out down her legs and collecting in a pool there at the floor before she was dropped.

When she hit the ground things would suddenly change. Was it a dream? Her clothes were repaired, the laptop sat on the bed across the room still playing out the scene from that hentai. Aegir remained close, observing her for the moment and given her a bit of time before he unleashed the next scene upon her.

Moaning loudly as she was ravaged, she embraced the demon, scratching his back as she came over and over again. Even without reading her mind, her enjoyment was obvious, lust painted on her face as she cried out in climax after climax from the brutal, animalistic pounding.

When the demon's cock erupted inside her, she let out a deafening, high-pitched wail of lust, feeling hot, creamy seed pumping into her, stuffing her fuller than she'd ever felt in her entire life...

And then, it was over. She found herself dropped to the floor, and then her partner vanished. Her nightgown was in one piece, even though he'd clearly ripped it to get at her breast... "Weird." She struggled to get up, looking around and seeing that her room was almost completely like it had been moments ago. Her laptop on her bed, her monitor on her desk, only some love juices on the floor... Even the fullness seemed gone.

"But..." She looked around, her eyes drawn back to the monitor. "But it seemed so real..." She stared at the image, pulling off her nightgown and standing naked in front of her monitor, shivering as her sweat cools in the air conditioning of the room. "It can't all be dreams..." With that, she cut the video off, looking online for any information she could about issues at this school. "Ugh... Why can't I access Google...?" She kept looking for search engines, and wasn't getting any luck. This wasn't the first time she had this issue either. "The fuck? Every time I need the fucking thing..."

Aegir watched her as she disrobed then attempted to make sense of all this. Fully aware that her searches would reach dead ends as the island wasn't connected to any servers apart from it's own. He had been patient thus far.

Whatever questions he had were largely ignored since he could fish for it if he wished. Instead he planned his next move that hardly needed any of it. With just what he observed he had all he needed. She clearly had been targeted in the past and judging from what he had seen she enjoyed it.

Running through some scenarios in his mind he used some of that patience now waiting until she retired. Still in control of her senses his skill ascertained itself her as she drifted off to sleep. It had been a skill that he had developed from practice not even knowing he possessed it until he used his abilities in more creative ways.

His species had not been creative but all the contact with human minds corrupted him, made him take on some of their traits which lead to him experimenting with his own abilities in time.

Once she drifted off to sleep he took control of her subconscious mind. One of his brains monitored what she was experiencing while another manipulated it. In short order she would find herself in an office sitting opposite a large bald man smoking a cigar and looking down at some document before casting his eyes back up at her.

“Just how old did you say you were again? Everything looks good … just one question, do you know what airtight is?”

Giving up after a few hours, she just sat back in her chair, going to an adult torrent site and starting a few downloads. Funny, basic search engines always seemed to fail, but places she could get some porn, that was always accessible, as were hobby and game sites. Weird, that.

"Looks like I'm bitching to the IT department tomorrow. Again."

Well, this late at night, it couldn't be helped anyway. Not bothering to get her clothes back on, she slipped back into bed, turning on her smartphone and starting her sleep playlist, before slipping into sleep, her breasts rising and falling as she rests peacefully.

Her dream found her in an office, rather typical really. She could tell this guy headed up a porn studio, and she had been looking for work. So intense was the dream that she soon forgot this wasn't real, just slipping into a more appropriate personality.

"I'm 20, sir," she cooed softly. "Aaaaand, airtight? Doesn't that mean, like, not being able to breathe or something?" She wore a pink strapless tube, showing off plenty of underboob as well as cleavage, as well as a set of daisy duke jeans that would likely be considered a belt in more conservative parts of the world, with no form of underwear, allowing the man to clearly see the outline of her nips and the sides of her pussy. Shame wasn't something Shaiya really knew...

The man leaned forward in his seat, his eyes peeling over her. A wide grin on his features either enjoying what he saw or at the fact she didn't know the definition or the term. A part of him seemed to indicate that he wasn't going to answer then he had changed his mind.

“That's one in each hole … airtight. But we'll work up to that. Tomorrow's the big day, the gangbang scene. You'll be playing a guard in a man's prison when they riot, badda boom badda bing here comes some dingalings.”

Plots for those sorts of things were never all that great. After all who watched porn for stories. “Today you're working with Ryder Strong. Yes, yes, I know it's a play off of that co-star in that kids show way back before your time but you got to admit that that's one good porn name. He wouldn't have to come up with a stage name.

“Anyway he'll brake you in for Mandingo who you'll be working with tomorrow if you're still up for it. Shot starts in,” he checked his watch, two hours. “Good thing you showed otherwise we'd have to use that bitch that no one likes working with. I know it's all last minute but we don't have our film permits for the prison after tomorrow so we have to shoot all the big scenes there first.

“Now are you ready to meet some of your co-stars?”

She couldn't help but giggle at the definition offered. "Oh, I've done that before~" she cooed playfully, leaning forward and showing off her generous cleavage, her hands behind her back as she shook those massive tits lewdly. "Though maybe after that, we could go with the guys running a mouth train on me for another film. I so love doing that!" Honestly, she had no idea why porn even had plots. It was porn, after all, and it's not like she was above proclaiming herself a horny cunt before instantly sucking every dick in the room. Boom, instant setup.

She sauntered up to the boss, a small giggle forming at the sound of her partner for today. Hilarious little name, but then again, it DID work for porn, as the boss said. Ride her strong, indeed.

Hopefully, things would work out well, and she'd have a long, successful career here. Maybe do a few thousand movies before her time's up, make a decent buck, all while having the time of her life. Sure beat using her brain for a living, that was for sure. "Don't worry about the whole last-minute thing, sir," she assured him. "I'm just about always on call."

After letting the boss have another look at her mountainous mammaries, she let out a little giggle. "Yeah, we should totally meet the studs! The sooner we get personal, the better."

“OH?” The boss perked up at mention of that then smiled. “That saves time then. Still it's best to work with Ryder first, he's a safe worker and will ease you into some of those other scenes.”

The boss differently wasn't a looker, but like Ron Jeremy he probably had a big sausage that made up for it. She didn't remember having a casting call on his couch but he seemed pressed for time after all. No she certainly had not catching his eyes studying those tits of hers more than once.

“Sounds good to me, I'm sure the boys will agree. Alright, right this way.” He lead her out of the room past a room where a few of the crew had been taking a break. The place had been set up for catering and she could grab something here if she did not mind the stares.

Afterward they moved through an area that had been the set. Sound groups, camera men and the lot had been watching a man in the garb of a convict fucking the shit out of his co-star against the wall.

Clearly this was one of the guys she might be working with since they were filming scenes out of order she could guess that one or more of the convicts escape making their way here.

Breasts were grabbed and sucked on, the woman appeared to be in heaven though there was no telling if it were all just an act or not. She was lead past all this to a man somewhere in the back of the room dressed in convict garb.

He was well built but not overly so, young in his mid twenties with neck tattoos either real or put on by the make up department. No telling if there were other tats as he was in an orange jumpsuit. “This is Ryder. Oh, um, Misty right? She's the replacement.”

“Oh?” Ryder gazed at her then his eyes dipped to her chest then back to the boss. “Cause no one will notice the sizable increase there.”

“So we re-shoot the earlier scenes. We only have the prison -”

“Yeah, I know. But did you tell her that? I mean, I don't mind.” He gazed at her and smiled. “Do you?”

Honestly, it didn't much matter to her how the boss looked. She'd never really seen him in a film before, and assumed that he was the brains of the operation. Someone had to take care of the business while everyone else was fucking each-other's brains out. He certainly seemed competent enough for that. Perhaps if he worked out a bit, worked on his stamina... Nothing she hated more than a minuteman.

Walking along, she saw some of the crew at the break lounge and waved in a friendly way, leaning forward to give them a good view of her chest before moving along, making sure they got a good look at her thick rump on her way out.

Making her way to the prison, she grinned at a couple of the stars having some fun against the wall. Either the girl was one hell of an actress, or she was having a great time. Judging from the smell of sex emanating from them, she assumed the former. It was so good to know there were others like her around.

Then, it was time to meet Ryder, who was also in costume. She certainly hoped the neck tats were at least somewhat real, or at least that they could withstand a bit of sweat, considering what the two of them were set to do in a little bit.

Ryder's remark, however, had given her a bit of pause. She didn't know there was someone else that was in her role before. "Um, there was another girl?" she asked softly. "I mean, not that I mind getting some more action in, but I don't remember hearing about that..." She couldn't help but bite her lower lip as Ryder gazed at her intently, smiling coyly and nodding softly. He sure did have some dreamy eyes.

Still, why would a replacement need to be called in? It wasn't like the pay was poor - nearly a grand for some hot sex seemed a damned good deal - so what happened to the other girl?