"Men....men!"

The helpless girl quickly answers after the threat. She couldn't look up at the alien. She keeps her eyes locked on the ground, stewing in her own embarrassment. The cool air in the auditorium sent shivers up and down her spine.

"Men..." Sofia says, "Please...just don't hurt me."

Quaetea gently placed the girl on the ground, knowing the door was locked and sofia couldn't escape she'd walk away into a back room. sone could hear her scream in pain as she shifted forms; it wasn't the most comfortable thing in the universe unfortunately for the akti. When 'she' returned she was much taller, lacked breasts was darker skinned and clothed in what appeared to be armor like pants (100 year form) She returned to Sofia looking down at her.

"I will not force you into pleasuring a gender that you would not be comfortable with... though You will do as I say alright?"

She metal shifted and the creature's manhood came into view, unlike a humans there was just the shaft & head, nothing else to be seen she'd sit and look to sofia.

"Proceed then... do not make me use... I believe you call them tentacles... in anger."

They'd stretch from her back 8 of them attached to wings.

"No please! I...I'll be good... I'll be good..."

The red head wipes her forearm across her eyes. Her tears have clouded her vision. She leans forward and gazes at the manhood the akti presented before her. Sofia swallows hard, again trying to gain enough courage. As bad as this is, she thought, it wouldn't be as bad as when she disobeyed.

Her right hand grips the shaft ever so slightly, her fingers were soft and very feminine. With her trembling lips, she kisses the head softly.

Knowing this would not be enough for the akti, she starts to lick the head of the member. Her tongue rubs up and down the head. Like her hands, her tongue moves very delicately, perhaps a little too delicate.

Quaetea smirked a shiver passing down her male form's spine as the girl began, obviously more comfortable though not much more it was enough for the creature to notice. She'd pet her cheek gently with a tentacle and one would wrap about her breast to gently massage the mounds of flesh.

"Much love your effort... continue and perhaps our fun will end up mutual as I originally planned... I might even escort you to your dorm room if I happen to decide to leave you without way to dress again."

She snickered breath calm yet heavy obviously showing arousal as he became slowly erect for the girl, not wanting her to be afraid of her strange nature. the tip of the tentacle made small circles around her nipple now hoping to goad a gasp of pleasure from her body.