" From a warrior to a warrior, well...I guess that's honor. You did fought really well, also..."

He said, feeling a bit of his body where a few scales had fallen off.

" They'll grow back...I-I guess I would pick you as my trophy for now..."

Upon saying that, He started licking fully at one of her nipples. As if that freed up the copped up frustrations he kept in him, his licks were much, much more passionate and lust-filled. He tweaked her nipple with his tongue, playing around it and then finally licking it up and down.

Down there, tentacles took turns in rubbing against her nether lips as they felt the first vestiges of her arousal coming out of that particular place...

her body reacted quickly however she held back any verbal signs of pleasure . she didn't want to enjoy this, it was punishment for being weak after all. her breathing became heavy and her body began to writhe in pleasure as he played along her curves. a small bit of her juices began to trickle out from her slit; not something she was proud that this creature could do to her.
sometimes I curse the day I was born a fucking girl...
She thought amidst the sensations.

Well, maybe he wasn't doing a fine enough job, or maybe she was just too tough a nut to crack, since she was very much like another student here he had the opportunity to meet.

Whatever the case was, he lifted her up, using a bit of the tentacles and his own power. With her breasts in front of him this was going to be a lot easier. He started sucking on one of her nipples, firmly sucking in a bit of her breast as well. Maybe this mouth was a gift after all, since he can suck whole breasts into it...well, moderate sized ones, although sometimes when unhinged, it can do in larger ones as well.

Inside his tongue nipped at her nipple repeatedly, playing with the all-too sensitive nub. Flared with blood like this, the slightest touch can be either pleasure or torture, and Kouzakai was doing a lot.

Somehow her lips had opened up, thanks to his tentacles, and they felt the warmth of her juices meeting relatively cold water. A sudden blast of air from her mouth would tell him he was hitting something...sensitive.

she gritted her teeth as kouzakai began to suckle on her chest. Physical pleasure and mental anguish two conflicting feelings passing through her at the same time. she was cursing in her mind, in english mostly though a few greek profanities mettled in from memory.
Then her back arched as she let out a pleasured gasp then a moan as the tentacles continued to play around her mound; they had touched something that she didn't know was there; then again how could she, she barely knew anything about sexuality or anatomy.

Now then, it seems she IS a woman after all...

The suckling continued, and by now a greater part of her breast was in Kouzakai's mouth. This of course would not be possible if he did not unhinge his jaw on purpose. It was rather unnatural, and as time passes, it was getting quite sore. But he just can't let the opportunity pass...after all, she was softening up.

His tongue curled around her nipple inside his mouth, unfurling and curling around once again. This play was to give her an even greater pleasure than before, since her nipples were, by now, almost too sensitive to the touch.

A moan did escape her lips earlier, as he accidentally hit her clit. That was all Kouzakai was waiting for, and he automatically kept the assault on that particular place of her anatomy constant, spreading her legs even more wider with the help of unused tentacles.

"ehg... St...st...stop..."
she moaned loudly as kouzakaiincreased his attentions to her breats and nipples. she prayed that this creature didn't have much stamina; prayed he'd be done with her quickly... but the way he was playing and teasing, she knew it wouldn't be quick at all.
Then he returned to her clit as well.
"pl...please... please... stop..."
she stoped to catch her breath as he body jerked her back arched and the waters again changeds slightly her body reaching another orgasm.
"Ple...please... don't... stop..."
It was difficult to tell if the pause was another gasping moan or if it was the start of another sentence; whether the sentence was 'please don't. stop.' or 'Please don't stop.' would be impossible to tell given the look of angered sorrowful pleasure on her face.

Words don't matter anymore. Kouzakai had just plunged himself and the girl into a world of sinful pleasure and everything just sounds like 'Don't stop, please'.

Maybe it was a weird picture but now, only a third of the girl's breast were out of Kouzakai's very wide, effective mouth. Must be really wet and hot inside but to Kouzakai it was glorious, glorious nursing on such a young, nubile breast...never quite anything like it, and he doubted if he would ever want to stop.

Maybe...just to switch to the other one.

Down below he was hitting the little flesh button with calculated gentle strokes. The way it was flared now with blood, it certainly would be a shame to just let it go to waste. The water around them tastes rather a strong musky taste, so soaked with all of the girl's arousals, earlier and otherwise, and Kouzakai would not have it any other way.

It was time the other persona learned about 'lust'.

She refused to open her mouth, the water's taste was foul; instead she took to breathing though her nose as best she could; though with her body's needs right now it was near impossible.
She clenched her eyes shut she couldn't watch what her opponent was now doing to her but, even if she didn't watch she couldn't deny that she was starting to lose her mind as he continued to play with her most sensitive bits her mind was reeling as another moan passed her lips much of the previously mingled emotion was beginning to vanish replaced by pleasure and longing.
I don't... I can't... I can't believe I want more of this .

There they were, mangled together as one, large, writhing mass. The picture vaguely looked like a samurai lord and his equally talented counterpart, a shinobi girl, in some kind of ritual as prize for the lord's victory.

Kouzakai did shift from one breast to the other, taking the other one in the same firm-but-gentle fashion. He can never have enough of this girl...then again he can never have enough of the girls in this island. And he was here right now to teach this girl about lust, about letting go, about enjoying things she wasn't supposed to be afraid of.

Quite a lot of her pent-up juices were gushing out of her right now, further stoked by the able tentacles of the monster. Repeatedly he hit, stimulating her labia in the process, rubbing the body of his tentacles against it.

It seemed that she was more rather rubbing herself on it, rather than he rubbing it against her. This was a good sign, a sign that she was almost beyond defiance, beyond resistance.

Believing Karissa would ever stop defying was a fool's errand. However she would definately come pretty close. she wasn't sure what her body was doing she could feel kouzakai wasn't forcing her body against the tentacle anylonger but, she could still feel it grinding against her touching her clt and rubbing against her slit. She realized that it was her doing it now; she wasn't being forced into this anymore... her body was acting against the will of her mind and, it felt good... beyond good... euphoria was the only word she could think of for the feeling. Kouzakai's mouth shifted and she got half a second to catch her breath in a sudden gasp. Her leg twisted slightly bending in a rather uncomfortable looking way as she attempted to push the tentacle harder against her sex.
"Oh... oh god... please... don't... don't let up like that..."
She was still defying... just defying against his easing up... She moans loudlyher eyes kept their obvious signs of sentience, she kept her head enough to realise what was happening around her as she panted, gasped and moaned to kouzakai's touch.

However sensing that this was all she will ever be, just a tad near giving up, Kouzakai contented himself with making her mew, making her scream, making her cream.

White, almost clear, musky pleasure drifted into the water as Kouzakai continued to stroke and abuse the girl's offered cunt. By this time it would have watered well enough to provide easy access to anything wanting to get inside of it...but Kouzakai's shaft would have a hard time. She seemed well-poised to take a human sized cock, not his size of cock. She would still not do, he had to keep this up.

Kouzakai's mouth playfully bit down on one of her nipples, pulling it up before letting it go. He was letting her feel a bit of eccentric pleasure...letting her conquer her fears of this bedside tango. She has to let go of it, or at least try to forget a bit.

" what are you so afraid of?" He said, resting his mouth for a moment.