It was nice morning for a good workout, atleast that was in Tera's opinion. She was in the fitness area working on a benching machine. Having been like this her whole life, she was used to benching 140-145 lbs.
Sweat beaded all over her, glistening her body as she continued to work out. She only worked out as far as not getting a six pack. She detested those women on Body Builders. She wasn't that into working out, just keeping herself trim.
She got up from the machine, taking a nice white towel and wiped the sweat from her face.

Another morning for the mass that was Blop. He was…stalking and lurking, as h always did, something that he was made for, needed to live from where he came, needing to wait and bid his time till he could overwhelm a helpless victim to survive and live another day.
And so he watched, or sensed his surroundings, as his body didn’t have any obvious eyes or mouth…just a smooth surface that was changed in colour to the background he was resting against.
He watched her, the female that was pushing weights, keeping her body fit, all alone as it was just to early for others it seemed. A morning snack sounded about right for him…and so he crawled forward, a bit closer, keeping hidden from her, watching and waiting for his time…

A swishing sound caught her ear and she turned, looking curiously around to see if someone was even in here. Her eyes traced nothing, but that sound she heard was most certainly not of her own.
"Odd," was all that came out of her mouth, which she did lick it to keep it moist. She turned her head forward, but kept her eyes adverted to the corner of her head, unsure whether she should really turn her back or not.
She kept on, heading to the locker room to change back into normal everyday clothes.
Dropping her guard slightly, she shut the door just a tad for privacy and was going to the showers for a morning clense. Still, her mind played on the swishing sound, feeling like she couldn't let go of the feeling someone was there...oh well. Maybe it was her and she's just bein paranoid.

Ohh the thrill of the stalking, knowing the other knew there was something around…just not knowing where. Could he smile he would, one that would reach from ear to ear…these he didn’t have neither though.
He followed her, silently, the sound of movement not happening again, as he took care this time. It had been unintentional but made it all the more fun.
A mistake from her side, the door ajar for him to slip in, colour changing to be the same of the tiles of the changing room. An idea, the thought that she would go to catch a shower, smile again that was not apparent on his body, wanting to catch her when she was already naked, the water maybe used for added fun.

Clearing her throat, she stepped next to the private shower she would take, and set her new, fresh clothes on the bench. She began to strip, sighing with relief when her shirt came off, leaving her breasts more free space in her bra. With a small 'clip' the bra was taken off, leaving free breasts to bounce and then reshape into luscious orbs. She grabbed both to get feeling back into them and sigh with content.
Next came her pants. Unzipping and brining them down slowly, she stepped out of them just as easy as they came off. Her white panties came off just as easy, leaving the sight a lovely shaven sex, hardly touched by more then just fabric. She folded them neatly and set them next to the new clothes and stepped into the shower, pulling the curtain across so only a shadowed sight was left to look upon.
The showers were always nice in the girl's locker room, she concluded. Each stall had an abundant amount of room in them, easily where you could just lay down straight without any problems whatsoever.
Turning the knob, she had momentarily forgotten it takes to time to warm up and a sudden jerk to the side was the sign she was hit with icy drops of water.
"Wah!!" she cried, and held her chest, shivering. Well, that was her for ya. Caught up in delight and having it smack right on the butt. She kept herself there and waited for the water to heat up.

He watched her strip, light show for the mass that was lurking under a bench. “She sure is lovely” go the words in his mind, taking in the sight, watching her cup those delicious orbs in her hands for a moment. These were his target, or better what he could get out of them, the white stuff he lived for and carved more then anything else, milk he needed to stay sane…if a monster could be sane at all.
He followed her, watched the shadow against the curtain, his mass slipping under it without a problem. The cold water that hits his body doesn’t bother him at all, though Tera was quite surprised by it, making the mass chuckle lightly.
“Time to play a bit…” a sensation, something like a suggestion or feeling in her mind, upon her body, warm hands on the cold skin, fingers brushing lightly over her orbs, travelling down her back.

A raspy breath escaped her mouth and short sigh came from her when she could've sworn something cupped her breasts. Realization struck and she looked around puzzled. Did something touch her?
What's going on here? First that swish, and now hands touching and caressing her back. She scratched her head with furrowed brows and slowly, but surely she nervously stepped closer to the curtain.
"Hello? Is...there someone there?"
Her heart raced if she heard the faintest sound, she wasn't sure what she would do. She stepped back, fining her courage fail and looked with worry eyes to the curtain, like something would bust through it and scare the death out of her.

The redhead was to much fun. She breath taken, the sigh at the touch, the puzzlement. She was one that thought about the things happening, tried to find him, was suspicious….but just didn’t know where to look. The worry in her eyes was not misplaced, as he was going to have…fun…with her, but that would wait for a moment longer.
Another touch upon her body, just played in her mind, a singly finger drawn down her spine….slowly, t vanish between her ass cheeks, remembering her that an attack –could- come from behind her too, though he was somewhere else entirely.
“Searching for someone?” he asks in her head, voice from nowhere and everywhere around.

She tensed completely, her face contorted into completely shock. The tingly sensation down her spine played a jolt completely visible that went dow her spine aswell. She quickly turned and found that it was only a wall. Her breath became short and she found herself completely vulnerable like this.
Hearing a voice she backed up completely against the corner of the shower, balling her fists infront of her if she had to use force.
"Th-this isn't funny. I-I mean it. You better show yourself now or...or else," she threatened, though it played very sadly when it came out. Her lower lip trembled to show another sign of fear.
It...must be a monster, but where is it? Is it transparent? This isn't good. I never should've come alone...
She was scared, there was no denying it. She could handle monsters that she saw most of the time, but invisible ones scared the wits out of her. Never knowing where they are, how close, what they were about to do, it was all just to much.
Finding a shower right now was not the best time after all, she began to get out of the curtain, was going to change back and get the hell out of here.

Her shiver in fear was mirrored by a shiver in delight that let the mass of his quiver. She had turned, her fear apparent on her face and in her voice, the way she looked around, eyes dancing back and forth…searching, for him.
That she planned to leave the shower, hand already reaching for the curtain was not to his liking though. “Now now…no need to either get threatening or to leave already…” again the voice in her head, apparently amused. She would be a nice one, one that would try to fight back…and it would be so much more fun for him.
The mass pounced, jumped into her back, revealing himself as he changed colour to a dark blue. He spread himself around her back, pinning her arms to her body immediately.
“Just be nice and I will be nice too….”

As she suspected. Next time...she would listen to that voice in her head. She taken by surprise when something talked and she felt latching onto her back. Something blobbish like had her. She felt it start to spread and took quick action. She too had him maybe. She stopped quickly from running and began running backwards, idea was to smash the blob into the shower tiles and leave it stunned for her to escape.
I will not be taken down so easily this time!

He slowly brings around his mass, stretches around her, to make a ring around her, running short under her breasts. Her attempt was amusing him, the idea not bad, though it didn’t really help against him, just bringing her back into the shower stall. His body like rubber, only dampening the impact.
“Nice try, my little redhead…” she was fiercy, for sure. Nerves relaxant injected into her, making her muscles weak, feeling still in them. Tentacles forming out of his mass, snaking down her body, over her hip to curls some times around her leg, forcing her to take some steps forward, to the now warm running water, forcing her to sit in the waters spray.

Damn. That was the only thing that ran through her mind. She felt it sting into her shoulder blade, her crying out as she felt the venom pump through her body already. The panick and desperration she had wasn't helping at all. Her arms became like jelly, strength left her body as quickly as she used it. Her legs wobbled, but somehow stepped forward into the center of the shower and forced her to sit there in the water's warm embrace. Her body wracked with undying will, but her body could not follow with it. She breathed heavily, panting more and more as her body progressively weakened.
It was just a small blob...she could've easily gotten away had it not injected her. Now she was trapped within its grasp, growing steadily more tired as the vemon wreaked havic inside her body.

A the effect way of the venom he had, letting her relax, though not totally loose all control of her muscles. She would be able to sit upright, maybe lift and arm to place it somewhere else, wouldn’t they be pinned to her body.
“Now my redhead” he starts, the breathings she took deep, his body accommodating for the rising and falling of her chest. Wouldn’t do for her to suffocate before he got what he wanted.
“Are you going to be nice now?” he asked amused, knowing she wouldn’t be able to struggle much more.
“If you are maybe I can make the feat on your body a bit more pleasureable…”

Her teeth clenched together from tension, she adverted her head to the thing wrapped so tenderly around her chest. Not sure exactly what it wants, she could not answer him quickly. The last part of his comment played in her mind in a most confusing way. Finally she was able to answer, gathering the courage that left her back in.
"Depends...are you going to ravage my body like all the other monsters on this forsaken island?" she asked rather harshly, but then again...all the monsters she had met so far was met with harsh harsh reality.