It seemed like there was nowhere she could go in this bloody school where she could really be alone and undisturbed! To try and relax, she decided to head to the library. Back home, that had always been a sanctuary for her.

There were a few girls studying at the table near the front entrance of the library, but, strangely, no one at all seemed to be towards the back of the large building. Gwen immediately found herself a place in a small study cubicle in a private alcove. She took out a few of her class books and spread them open on the table in front of her.

She had come straight from class, so was still dressed in her hated uniform. The largest blouse they had was straining at the buttons to contain her breasts, even in her minimizing bra. The skirt was also indecently short, and rode up when she sat down to expose far too much of her plump, creamy thighs. The day had been a long, embarrassing ordeal of jealous and lustful looks.

Glancing left and right to make sure there was no librarian nearby, Gwen slowly unwrapped a cherry-flavored candy that she had in her backpack, and popped it in her mouth.

Dravin scurried along the top of the bookshelves, quietly searching for his next meal. It had been a few days since his last snack, so it seemed a new victim would hav eto be sacrificed. After failing to find any alone student, he spotted the poor girl. She sat in the back, first mistake. She made sure no one was around, second mistake. And she was making an attempt to stay solitary, but not an effort to stay away from him.

Clinging to the side of the bookcase, he managed to reach her bag. His tongue streatched out to grab the candy she seemed to quite enjoy snacking on. With a quick swipe through his mouth, Dravin left a gift on the sweet treat that would assist in her preperation for him. He quickly put the candy back, quietly awaiting his horny serum to take effect.

More daydreaming than actually studying, Gwen stared into space and sucked on her candy. She looked around the library, taking in the tall shelves and wondering at the dim lights and expansive shadows. Why was this place so creepy?

As she continued to look around she felt herself grow warm all over. Well, libraries often were uncomfortably hot, weren't they? At times like this she wished she had more confidence in her body: she would love to unbutton her blouse and let her chest get some air. Even better, she would relish a little freedom from the crushing grip of her minimizing bra. But for Gwen, modestly almost always trumped comfort.

Brushing her long hair behind one of her pert ears, she tried to focus on her textbook as she enjoyed her candy. Unconsciously, her legs began to spread open in the chair, letting the air flow underneath her short skirt.

He licked his lips soflty, she was slipping right into his trap. Her legs slid apart, inviting him in. Her body would continue to grow in tempature before her breathing became heavy and she couldn't hold back anymore. Dravin could barely keep himself away to let it keep effect, and soon fell pray to her wonderful scent. He slipped between her legs, but farther back, and reached his tongue toward the moist patch. He licked softly, just to taste her a little, and shuddered under the sweet honey. His tongue pressed further, not enough to alarm her, but enough to speed up the drugs in her system.

Gwen couldn't ignore it any longer - she was feeling very strange. She wasn't so naive that she didn't recognize it for what is was: lust. She was horny.

She couldn't understand why, however, and she was puzzled. She masturbated about once a week, usually, often to thoughts of whatever professor she had a crush on...but always in private and always on her own terms. This felt - different. Wild, and uncontrolled. It scared her a little.

As she debated whether to head back to her room, she felt an intense pulse in her pussy. She squealed a little and suddenly realized that her legs were spread lewdly open. She blushed and closed them...but not all the way.

Gwen was practically panting now. She needed to breathe. Looking around to make sure no one would see, she slipped a hand up the back of her blouse and undid the clasp of her bra. Her huge breasts surged outward like water from a burst dam, and for a moment she was terrified her already-tight blouse would burst. It held, but barely. She slowly slipped off her bra and placed it in her bag.

Her taste was so amazing, Dravin was barely able to contain himself. His tongue retracted just as she let her huge globes fall. A triumphant smile was on his face while he placed himself closer to her. She wouldn't be able to resist it anymore, that is, not if he had anything to say about it. Her legs closed and that would have to change. He looked up to check, she was still sucking on the candy, meaning not only had not all of it been ingested, but it hadn't taken effect yet. Tentical like legs pushed her's apart ever so gently while he watched the buttons on her shirt threaten to break free.

Once she was begging, once she was practically doing the splits, he would stick her there, unable to escape him as he continued to attack her pussy for all she could cum. His tongue moved up again, lightly tickling her inner thighs, playing with the tender skin to encourage the serum.

Every part of her body felt like it was on fire. Her large nipples grew rock-hard, protruding a full inch through the fabric of her school blouse. She began to drool a little around the rapidly dissolving candy in her mouth, and she played with it using her tongue. Her round ass squirmed as her shuffling slid her skirt all the way back, and her skin was shielded from the cool wood of the chair only by her rapidly moistening panties.

Struggling to maintain some sort of composure, Gwen held a textbook in front of her face, trying to focus, but the words were swimming around the page. One hand trailed downward as her legs opened wide again, and her fingers inched closer to her aching pussy.

Now was his chance, now he would attack, pinning her down and taking her as she begged. Dravin moved her legs, to spew a white, thick goop onto her ankles and around the legs of the chair. The glop ran down her sweaty ankles for only a few seconds before solidifying almost instantly. Her feet and the base of the chair were glued together and stuck to the floor. There was no escape for her now, even if she was frightened she wouldn't be able to fight back against his powerful serum that now corsed through her body.

Her fingers were roaming, reaching to end the burning. He could let her play, but only a little for for the first time, he yearned for not only a meal, but to releave his urges as well. Dravin snuck between her legs quickly, to hide behind her. He stood on his hinds, leaning to her ear as she teased herself softly. "Having fun?..." he whispered softly in her ear. He was sure to be quiet, so that she could barely hear him over her own heavy breaths.

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"What?" Gwen jumped a little, looking left and right. Had she heard a voice? Was someone watching her? Oh, god! They must think she was some kind of slut!

Struggling to compose herself, Gwen again pretended to be reading a book. Her fingers dropped inside her panties, however, and began to explore her thick bush. She instantly forgot about hearing any kind of voice, lost in pleasure once more.

He smirked, watching her moves from just over her shoulder. Dravin watched her fingers slip under her skirt, the thick scent reaching his keen nose. A long, thick tongue ran over his lips before he slipped down and quickly snatched up the arm that was being used to 'read her book'. In one swift movement, he coated her hand in his syrup, bonding it firmly with the back of the chair. There was no escape from the hardening goop, or from his unquenchable thirst.

His tongue slithered down her face, riding the curves of her collar bone and tickling the skin. Adding moisture to every spot, he slid down those large and begging breasts, providing just enough pressure to free her globes to the fresh air. Each button popped off fluidly, like an epic dance, her tits pleading for an escape. He laughed deeply into her ear as the last pin bounced onto the table before her.

Gwen gasped as she finally became aware of the strange presence behind her. Her arm was caressed by a slimy tongue which coated in it in a sticky film. She gasped as a wet tongue that seemed to be several feet long slid disgustingly over her face and neck, then popped the buttons off of her blouse!

The girl screamed and tried to stand, but found her ankles bound to the heavy chair! She struggled as hard as she could, which only served to set her heavy breasts bouncing wildly on her chest.

"What are you? Get away from me! Help! Someone help!" She cried, not knowing that, given the special nature of Shokushu's library, no one could hear her except her attacker.

"Hmm..." the insect purred, walking around her. "You should know that your screams will sound much different when I am finished with you." He eyed her breasts, flouncing about across her chest. Climbing up her leg to rest on the girl's thighs, Dravin pulled apart what remained of her restraining top. With a fluid motion, her bra snapped right in the middle, letting the globes fall dramatically. "Mmm, good..." His tongue slipped out to wrap around her bouncing breast. Forming a spiral, it curled around to tickle her nipple before extending to encase and fondle the entire globe.

Meanwhile, he further stimulated her release of honey but reaching a leg down. The tentacle probed softly at her panties, gently rubbing the pubic hair. His enticement didn't end there when he pushed her undergarmets aside to make small circles over her moist lips, teasing the tender skin and hair. Dravin's tongue didn't even hesistate in the attack on her, already hard, nipple.

"Oh god!" Gwen cried in a combination of terror and lust. What was this monster, and why was she so HORNY? She had to escape!

She moaned as the creature began to lick all over her bouncing tits, and her nipples grew achingly hard and stuck out a full inch. She was blushing from her face all the way down her expansive chest as she gasped in lust under the creature's touch.

Another, more lustful moan came when the beast began to toy with her underneath her panties. "No, let me go! Don't do this!" she whined, unconsciously bucking her hips as much as her bound state would allow.

He purred softly, sending a vibration down his tongue and through her bouncing bust. Dravin quickly snapped away from it, flicking the nipple hard before replying, "You say no, but you mean yes..." He taunted her before he could take no more. His foot moved down to gently probe her lips and press softly on her cunt. Juices raced out and down his leg, she was ready and he wouldn't have waited anyway. Saliva dripped from his mouth to run down her sweaty chest.

Dravin's body moved so that he was now facing her begging sex. His tongue flicked quickly, ripping the flimsy white panties and opening up her wonderful lips. "Open wide, my darling..." He cooed softly, bending down to slip his tongue inside, it wrapped around her clit, sucking softly and tasting the salty heaven.