A slight *clank* came from the nearly empty weight room of the school’s gym. The dull lights fail to fully illuminate the room, the dying, hanging bulbs only casting enough illumination to highlight the aged machines, and the one girl working on them this late at night.

Jag lay on the incline press, lifting the bar over her over and over, more an exercise in distraction than body maintenance. Her skin already glimmered with a slight sheen of sweat, only enough to make her barely tanned skin shimmer in the lights. A tight grey sport bra hugged her large chest, the material stretching as her bosom puffed out and in with each rep of the weight. Her stomach showed only enough definition to hint at her strength. Tight grey short shorts completed her outfit, hugging her smaller waist and bottom.

She was desperately trying to either lose herself in the workout, or find something she had been missing. Her school schedule said she was a second semester freshen… and she had courses completed… but how could that be? She had only just come to the island last week… hadn’t she? Most confusing of all was her lack of memories… there were weeks… MONTHS… she couldn’t remember… what was she missing? Had she really been here much longer?

The redhead remained silent, only the clank of the metal resounding out the open doorway and into the cool, empty hall as she lay the weights back down, her hands remaining on the bar, the girl laying on the bench to catch her breath.

(Mind if I'm the monster for this one?)

((I'd be delighted!))

Alucard watched the young woman working on the machine. grinning as it did so, enjoying her form, her curves. It liked the look of this woman, fit and young and taut. It wondered briefly how she would react to it. Only one way to find out... thought Alucard, its solid yellow eyes suddenly lighting up.

The grey-skinned alien stepped into the dim light. The monster was sixteen feet high, eight feet wide, and had a hungry look in its humongous glowing eyes. Half of the beast's height was its head, and its cavernous, toothless mouth looked large enough to fit the whole student inside easily. "Well, hello," it said to her, its massive hands dragging on the ground as it stepped nearer.

Jag heard the voice and responded wearily, wide awake but drained from the lifting.

“Surprised there’s anyone in…” She started, but her voice cut off upon recognizing the voice as male. She blinked open her eyes and looked up, into the pale light of the room. The thing that greeted her was like something out of a nightmare… it was taller than any of the machines by far, taking up the entirety of the light under which it stood.

“Dear sweet god… what ARE you?!” She gasped, too scared to move for the second, her hands still gripping the bar tightly, knuckles turning white. Her sparkling blue eyes were wide and trembling. Normally her fight or flight instinct would have taken over… usually the fight side… but she was too frightened to move. Her chest and stomach leaped up and down as it drew closer and closer her.

"You wouldn't believe how many have asked me that," said Alucard, looking at the young lady hungrily. "Now, then, let's get these clothes off you..." Its voice sounded as if it were many, seeming as if several people spoke the exact same words at the exact same time, with the exact same vocal patterns.

It reached down, picking up the terrified student, and held her in its massive hands.

Jag’s instincts took over too late as she felt it close his massive hand around her middle and lift her into the air.

“Let me go you… freak!” she screamed at the top of her lungs, the sound echoing off the dull cement walls and bouncing around the large room. She beat on it as he lifted her, though she had little effect. It's comment made her heart flutter all the more… what the hell did this thing want to do to her? Her chest bounced just slightly within the tight confines of the fabric as she flailed, no form of martial arts being used, just wild, frantic punches at it's massive hand.

“I said let GOORrrrrrgh!” she yelled again before biting into it's hand fiercely, praying it had some effect.

(Alucard's an it, honey. Not male, not female...)

Alucard's flesh would not tear by her teeth, her small, sharp chewers unable to penetrate the alien's skin. The bumpy flesh did not seem at all affected, and neither did the alien.

"My turn!" said Alucard, holding her with one hand and ripping her clothes off with the other, tearing the fabric of her clothing where it would not come off easily enough. Once she was naked, the alien moved her as if to put her into its mouth.

The redhead seemed to have no effect on it as she tried to tear at its skin with her teeth, and her hopes died. Fast.

It proceeded to extend a massive hand to her, ripping first at her bra, the grey cotton separating easily and flying away, her firm tits spilling out of the constraining garment with a slight bounce as if being freed from a prison. With her large breasts exposed, it moved its hand below its grip and tugged at her skintight pants, the pants easily sliding off her smooth, toned legs to reveal a lack of any undergarment, her shaved sex bare to her assailant.

She tried to close her legs and throw her hands and arms over her chest to cover herself, but in its grip it was nearly impossible…

((Sorry... I knew that too >_< Edited and I'll be careful heh))

Alucard placed the upper body of the student into its mouth and closed its mouth. The alien had no teeth, and it did not press down hard with its mouth, so she would not be hurt by it.

The inside of the alien's mouth was cavernous and humid. Every surface was slick with Alucard's saliva, and a massive tongue licked the redhead's face in the dark. "Mmm," said the alien. "I like you. You're good enough to eat!"

Jag screeched as she was placed into its mouth, her breasts hanging beneath her as her legs still kicked on the outside. This thing was eating her! It was going to bloody eat her! She had to get out somehow… fast…

Still, nothing came to mind in the few seconds she had before she felt something wet and thick against her face, leaving a slimy, gooey trail over her cheek. She reached around frantically for something to hold on to for leverage, but couldn’t find any teeth. Was that good? Who knows… it might just digest her slowly or something… her hand slapped over its tongue a few times in its quest for something to hold onto.

“Let me go already! I’m all sweaty, I’ll taste bad!” She pleas.

The tongue was damp with saliva, warm to the touch, and it wiggled when she touched it in the dark.

"Oh, come now," said the alien. "You've no reason to believe that. I've done this before. Trust me, you'll taste great!"

Alucard sucked the naked woman a little further into its mouth now, so that she was in to just below the waist. The tongue slid under her, rubbing her tits and giving them a good coating of slightly sticky saliva.

The redhead let out a surprised moan as its tongue lapped over her sensitive mounds, the fleshy orbs slightly pliable as the wet muscle presses against them. She shudders for just a second before getting a hold of her senses and grabbing at the tongue again, trying to rake her nails down it… or lack thereof. For once she wished she had at least taken the time to keep longer nails.

Her body stopped squirming as much, afraid now that she was only going to fall in further. Her legs remained tightly shut however, at least trying to keep it from raping her before it ate her.

The alien chuckled as it brought the student in further. "You know," it said to her, "now's the perfect time for a late-night snack. I'm glad you're here." Her nails did no better a job of penetrating Alucard's tongue than her teeth did its skin.

Now she was inside up to halfway down her thighs. The alien's tongue lapped over every inch of her body that was accessible. Alucard loved the taste of the redhead, sucking lightly on her body. "You taste great. Did I mention that?"

Brought her hands down to cover herself a little as its tongue began exploring her body again, the beast sucking her further into its gaping mouth.

“Please! I don’t wanna die like this… don’t eat me…” she finally begged. A flash of another memory entered her mind… just something of imminent danger. What was happening? Was this… could this be real?

She only manages to cover her breasts with a hand and arm after it had lapped its tongue over the firm orbs a few more times, making her shiver, as well as when it ran the warm thing over her toned stomach and back. Thankfully she was able to cover her womanhood before it could get there, but it ran slowly over her small backside, making her groan in disgust.