Naoko ran across campus, clutching her books tightly to her chest to keep her breasts from bouncing to painfully. Her breathing was heavy; she'd been running at full speed all the way from the dorms but she was almost there. She'd slept through her alarm and the only reason she wasn't late already was due to the fact that she was usually a full ten minutes early every morning.

She barely slowed as she came to the doorway, reaching out one hand to yank it open just wide enough for her to slip in and continue her sprint down the hallway. The door to room 136 came into view just as the campus bell tower began to sound, signaling the change of the hour and the beginning of class. She groaned in frustration, slowing to a walk. It didn't matter how late she was now, the second that bell started to chime Mrs. Brown had marked a red check next to Naoko's name. She opened the door a few moments later and slipped inside, taking an immediate right and heading towards the back of the classroom. She could feel her teacher glaring at the back of her pretty head, but knew there was nothing she could do about it.

With a soft sigh she took her seat at the back of the room. Normally she'd be in the front row, bright and alert but all the other seats were taken thanks to her late arrival. She was uneasy this morning anyway. In her mad rush to get out the door she'd thrown her uniform on with unusual haste, so she had nothing on underneath her it. She shifted self consciously in her seat, not used to the feel of her plaid skirt directly on her bare ass. Without a bra to restrain them her large, firm breasts strained against her white button down shirt with each breath and Naoko just silently hoped no one would notice her state before she had a chance to get back to her dorm and change between classes.

Unbeknownst to the occupants of the classroom, Ryujin stood outside the door. He had been watching the girls as they all filed into the classroom from the floor above it, using his magic to form a pair of eyes in the shadows. He looked all of the girls over, trying to decide who he was going use for now when Naoko finally came into view. The moment he was able to discern it was her, his mind was made up. He had his next victim.

Using his magic to search for another spot of shadow in the classroom, he made another pair of eyes and spied out Naoko in the back of the room. Rather than simply create an illusion of another faculty member that would be able to draw her out of the room and into his clutches, he decided to have some fun with her first. Now that he knew where she was located, it was a simple matter to form several hands under her clothes. The darkness beneath began taking shape and form, given mass and taking on the shape and texture of his own hands.

Naoko suddenly felt a familiar pair of hands on her ample chest, accompanied by a third hand on her unprotected pussy. Ryujin was suprised and pleased when he felt that she wasn't wearing anything underneath her clothes and quickly went to work on her unsuspecting body. The hands cupped and squeezed her fleshy globes, occasionally pinching the cherry colored nipples at their peaks. She felt the third hand gently palm and stroke her hairless pussy lips before a large finger wiggled it's way inside of her hot snatch; pumping, searching and stroking her tight cunt.

Naoko stared at her notebook through half-lidded eyes, dutifully taking notes though she wasn't paying a lot of attention to what Ms. Brown was droning on about. Some part of her may have been glad to know that she'd saved another girl from the same horrible fate she was subjected too, but when the dragon's duplicate shadow hands manifested beneath her clothes she nearly screamed. Thinking quickly she choked off the sound and covered it with a cough, while her dark eyes darted wildly around the room. She immediately recognized the feel of those hands, the tiny scales and claw-tipped fingers, but her tormentor was nowhere to be seen. It was the draconian monster who'd ambushed her on the beach one. She began to panic as the hands started to expertly manipulate her gorgeous body. It felt as real as if the beast was standing behind her, but he was clearly nowhere near.

She bit her lip as she felt her nipples begin to stiffen and her pussy grow moist. The unseen hands continued to molest her, and Naoko worried that she was going mad. No one was here. This couldn't be happening. There was no way the beast could get at her in the middle of class! Her hands grasped the edge of her desk as if her life depended on it, and her breathing was becoming heavy. She shuddered as ghostly fingers pinched her now rock-hard nipples, and as the thick, scaly finger slipped between her smooth pink pussy lips she nearly screamed.

Ryujin grinned in perverse enjoyment as he watched Naoko squirm in her desk. "She must be desperately trying to pass this off as some horrible nightmare." he thought to himself. "She can look, but all she end up doing is draw attention to herself." He could tell that she doing her best not to scream; though whether it was because of fear or arousal he wasn't sure. Well he was going to fix that.

The finger in her moistening slit began to push deeper into her delicate folds, slowly pumping in and out. After a while the finger pulled out and rubbed her small, pink clit before pushing back inside with another thick digit. Her breasts were not spared either, the strong fingers seizing her pert teats and twisting them cruely. Naoko's situation continued in a downward spiral as she felt a another hand on her firm buttocks and a rather wet, slippery finger slipping between her ass cheeks to penetrate her puckered anal entrance.

Naoko gripped the edge of her desk as if she'd slip into the void if it wasn't anchoring her to reality. Her heart raced, her breathing was heavy and her whole body trembled as her tormentor's shadows mercilessly raped her. Her pretty head hung down so her thick, wavy hair shielded her face from her peer's curious stares. Several of the girls sitting hear her had noticed her strange behavior and were looking at the poor girl with expressions ranging from concern to contempt.

"Hey Naoko?" one whispered quietly, "Are you okay?"

After a few moments of silence while Naoko steeled herself until she was sure that she wouldn't scream the second she parted her lips, she replied in a soft, stammering whisper. "Y-yes...I'm just...just not feeling well. I'll be...fine."

Her body was flooded with lust, small jolts of pain highlighting it as Ryujin cruelly twisted her stiff pink nipples. Her breasts had always been very responsive, and no doubt her devilish tormentor remembered that fact quite well from their first encounter. She bit down on her lip almost to the point of drawing blood when the shadows rubbed her throbbing clit and then thrust back inside with yet another thick digit, but still a small groan escaped her throat. She kept her head down and valiantly struggled for control, but her eyes went wide when the shadows began to penetrate her rear and she whimpered helplessly.

Ryujin was filled with wicked satisfaction as Naoko suffering was made evident. The finger violating her anus was slipped all the way in, wiggling around and curling about inside of her. The three digits in her moistening slit pumped in and out without a sound, steathily manipulating her body with no one to the wiser, save Ryujin.

He heard the slight groan escape her lips but he wanted more. He wanted the entire classroom to hear her shameful screams, especially the teacher. He intensified his assault on her cherry capped nipples, pinching one in with varying degrees of pressure, gently squeezing for one second and then biting down like a pincer the next. The other hard bud he tugged wildly in every direction he could pull it in. All the while the fingers in her wet sex and clenching anus pumped, twisted and wriggled inside of her sensitive holes.

It was too much. The helpless young woman felt as if she was on the brink of madness, and she could no longer hold back her cries of lust.

“Oh GOD!!” She cried, throwing her head back. Her back arched, her luscious breasts strained against the thin white fabric of her regulation school uniform. Her rock-hard nipples were clearly visible beneath the flimsy material and the twenty other girls all turned to stare at their tortured classmate, mouths agape. She took a deep breath and let out a long, undulating scream. The sudden intake of air caused her chest to expand and sent two small white buttons flying from her shirt, which split apart down the center to reveal a generous amount of soft, golden cleavage to the forty-two eyes that were locked onto her.

She doubled over, breathing heavily, her gorgeous little body trembling with lust. Her breathing was so ragged that the now furious Mrs. Brown had to repeat her name four times at ever increasing volume before the tormented girl raised her eyes to meet the teacher's.

“Come here, Miss Lani...” the stern young teacher said, pointing to the empty space next to her at the front of the classroom.

Slowly, on extremely shaky legs, Naoko stood. As she approached the blackboard her classmates snickered and whispered amongst themselves. Now that they were all staring it was impossible to miss the tell-tale jiggle of her unrestrained breasts, and the unmistakable shine that glistened on her smooth thighs.

“Well Miss Lani, I'm sure the rest of the class would just love to hear what it is that's got you so excited before you go down to the basement for your detention...”

Ryujin licked his lips with relish as he watched and felt Naoko come to a mind shattering climax. It seems her masochistic nature was running in full-bore today, and he drooled at the prospect of having the voluptuous hawaiin girl at his mercy. Still, he was hoping to make her torment last quite a bit longer, all through the class if he could have done it. He intended to contact her after class, but this just made things even easier for him. He pulled his attention away from his shadow manipulators to create an illusion of the campus nurse.

"...ani! Miss Lani!" came the distant sound of a distraught woman. Seconds later the nurse appeared in the doorway, her clothes and hair a mite disheveled because of the marathon she had run around the school. "Miss Lani there's been a terrible mistake, there was an error in the medication and I... oh no!" she said as she ran up to Naoko. She brushed Naoko's hair aside and placed their foreheads together, "Oh dear, that's quite a fever you've got." she said. She looked at the still furious teacher, "I need to get her to the infirmary immediately. I'll explain what happened when she's feeling better. Please excuse us." she said gently guiding Naoko towards the door.

When they were in a deserted hallway a good distance away from the class the nurse stopped and turned to Naoko, "Well that certainly was fun wasn't it dear? I'm not sure which part I enjoyed more, the fact that you came screaming in front of the entire class, or the fact that they could see it running down your legs." she said, smiling at her.

Naoko stood in stunned silence, staring at her classmates like a deer caught in headlights. Her chest rose and fell along with her heavy breathing, and her still stiff nipples still strained against the taught fabric of her shirt. She stammered and mumbled but couldn't bring herself to form any actual words. I'm sorry Mrs. Brown, I know it looked like I was just sitting alone at my desk, but in reality I was being magically raped by a monster. Yes, that would go over quite well.

When the illusory nurse first burst into the classroom the tormented student was stunned, then overcome with relief. The young woman was so relieved to be escorted out of the classroom that she put up no fight as she was ushered out the door and swept along down the hallway despite the fact that she hadn't been given any medication the last time she was in the nurse's office. Come to think of it, it had been over a week since she'd awoken in the infirmary after another stress-induced blackout.

It finally dawned on her just as the nurse stopped and turned to face her. Naoko took a step away from her, glaring suspiciously at the uniformed young woman. “J-just show yourself you bastard!” she snapped, looking around the seemingly empty hallway for the all too familiar form of the dragon. “I know it was you.”

The nurse's smile took a wicked, sinister smirk as she regarded Naoko, "I don't see any point in showing myself to you. Rather, you should come to me I think. I'm in the chemistry lab on the third floor. You can follow the nurse if you're not sure where it is. And before you foolishly decide to disobey me, think about this: You just came screaming in front of your peers and one of the most strict teachers on the campus. As it stands my little facade is the only thing keeping you out of a very long session in the basement, but that's only if I decide to keep playing it. IF you do as I say, I will use my influence to spare you the experience. But if you decide to ignore me, then you will see a repeat of what just happened in class. With a mark from each one of your teachers in a single day for the exact same behavior, your time in the basement could very well be measured in weeks instead of hours." said the fake nurse as she moved closer to Naoko, eventually making her back into the wall.

"And that's just for your behavior. It's impossible to know howmuch longer you'll be down there for your violation of the dress code." he said as the nurse moved her hand under her skirt to palm her moist sex.

Naoko's brave facade quickly began to crack as the false nurse spoke. She trembled, remembering the rare occasions whens he'd been sentenced to a few hours in the dungeon. Those scarce encounters were enough to make her quake at the mere memory of them though, and she feared a week in chains at the mercy of god-knows-what just slightly more than the beast that awaited her upstairs. She couldn't just walk willingly into his grasp though. There had to be some other option.

She shouldn't have gotten out of bed this morning. She should have taken her broken alarm clock as an omen. Should have faked sick, skipped classes and avoided this whole horrible mess. It would have doomed some other poor girl to be humiliated and...and who knows what else by the dragon, but it would almost be worth it...

The submissive girl gasped, pressing herself back against the tile walls as the false nurse reached up under her short pleated skirt and toyed with her still dripping pussy. A deep crimson blush colored the student's beautiful face and she let a soft moan slip from her lips. “Nnnng...No! Please” She gasped, looking desperately up and down the quiet hallway to be sure no one could see her seemingly complacent involvement in this. “I'll...I'll come,” she finally whispered, defeated.

"At least you're not a stupid slut." said the nurse, her smile returning to normal as she patted Naoko's puffy, wet mound. "Follow me." she said taking her hand and lead her down to the end of the hallway and up a flight of a stairs. The third floor was silent save for Naoko and the illusory nurse who were walking it. The ethereal woman made sure to keep a tight grip on Naoko's arm so that she didn't get any ideas of escape.

Finally they came to a darkened room. The blinds were down and the lights were shut off, the only light coming through the translucent material of the blinds. She walked the nervous girl in until she was in the door frame before she gave Naoko a good shove, letting her stumble her way in. The door slammed shut, the distinct sound of it locking pierced Naoko's ears. Yet she could not see Ryujin anywhere at all.

From out of the shadows behind her, Ryujin walked up to her as silent as the night, "Welcome to my class Na~oh~ko~cha~~~n." he whispered as he grasped her shoulders.

Naoko whimpered but obediently followed the young nurse, not once attempting to flee. The other woman was taller than Naoko, with longer legs, so the petite student occasionally fell back and had to quicken her pace to keep up. Her dark eyes locked onto each room they passed, but they were all dark and empty. This floor of the building must not be in use this semester. No one would be coming to rescue her. A cold chill ran down her spine as she realized that he could keep her here as long as he wanted...

She finally hesitated when they came to their goal, but as she paused in the door frame the nurse shoved her, sending her stumbling into the darkened room. She caught her balance and came to a stop standing in a square of dim light. Naoko felt horribly exposed in the dark classroom, but didn't dare step back in the the comforting shadows. Her nubile young body trembled slightly as her eyes adjusted to the darkness, dreadfully aware of the fact that her nipples were still stiff and sensitive and that she could feel the cool breeze from the air conditioning system blow under her skirt, chilling her moist pussy lips.

“H...hello?” she whispered once she realized she still couldn't see her captor despite the fact that her eyes had adjusted to the darkness. When the dragon's powerful hands grasped the girl's slender shoulders all she could do was whimper.

"It's been so long Naoko. I've missed you so much since that morning on the beach." he said as he rubbed her shoulders. Slowly his large hands traveled down her petit frame, "And I've missed these too..." he said as he cupped her heavy orbs, giving each a few slight squeezes and her stiff peaks a pinch. His hands continued to travel further down her sides until he reached her hips, that's when he got down on his knees and pulled the tembign student agaisnt his chiseled torso. His left hand dipped under her skirt and traced the slit of her pussy with his index finger before he palmed the puffy, hairless mound. "I see you've missed me too. It's been quite some time since you came but you're still as wet as a fountain down here." His right hand slipped behind her to slip his middle finger into the tight recesses of her ass, "This part is pretty wet too. In fact it's so wet that I might just be able to fit my cock in. Would you like that Naoko?" he said and licked her flushed cheek.

As his hands attended her nether regions, his slick, eel-like tongue slithered over her shoulder to taste the tender skin around her neck before slithering down her back. He savored the salty taste of the sweat that had formed on her silky skin as he moved down to the small of her back and straight back up again. He pulled his hand away from her snatch and brought it to her face, "You know what to do." he told her before he sent his sinuous tongue down to attack the rigid, pink buds of her breasts.

Naoko shuddered at the memories of that morning, of the sexual torments the dragon had subjected her helpless body to and of how fully she’d submitted to his will. His massive clawed hands made her feel incredibly small and helpless. She couldn’t help but moan as he groped her sensitive breasts and the sharp pinches elicited a squeal of pleasure. She wriggled within his grasp as Ryujin’s hands traveled down her impressive curves, but made no real attempt to escape.

She moaned when he teased her moist pussy, which was quickly beginning to become wet anew. The helpless student gasped and thrashed harder when his questing fingers teased her tight ass. “N-no!" She whispered desperately, "Please, not that!”

As the beast’s tongue snaked it’s way down the girl’s spine she arched her back, inadvertently thrusting out her chest and grinding her nether regions against the dragon’s strong hand. When he presented her with his honey-covered fingers he didn’t even have to speak. Hesitantly, the submissive student extended her soft, pink tongue and began lapping her own juices off of the dragons scaly fingers..