From her position above him she brought herself down his shaft, engulfing it with the tight velvet sheath of he body, her hips twisting at that apex where their bodies had connected. Small gasps increased to larger ones. “AHH! OHH! UMMM!”

His hands ranged over her legs and upper body simultaneously, a tingle shooting through her, her chest tightening as his hands swept over them. The warmth that shot through those orbs, tight nipples felt by his palms. His grip on her loosened and she began to move.

She had needed little prompting as her fingers smoothly rubbed up and down his chest. She could feel the heat against her palms. Hips grinded against his pelvis as she came down upon his staff feeling that hard length inside her, those tentacles on the tip feeling less odd now as she brought herself down along him.

Leaning down Daphnee traced her tongue against his collar bone as her hips plunged up and down, grinding then pulling virtually free of him to repeat the process all over again as she moaned softly as she began shuffling her hips a bit faster with each press of her hips against his own.

A deep, inhuman purr of pleasure rumbled up out of the alien’s chest as his human captive twisted and writhed atop his lap. The monolith of his sexuality was encased within the incredibly tight interior of the girl’s body. The little tendrils that sprouted from its tip caressed secret places inside of her that the alien had never seen with his eyes, but already seemed so familiar with. He did not interfere as the positively lovely young woman began to move her shapely hips in deep, full thrusts.

His gaze moved down to where their bodies were connected together. He watched, transfixed by the sight of the girl’s lower torso bobbing in a primal rhythm. The way she moved was altogether different from when he was on top of her, but it was sensual all the same, perhaps even more so now.

Suddenly the monster’s view of the action was obstructed, as Daphnee leaned in to lick affectionately at his skin. He smiled predatorily at this curious behavior. The girl was trapped down here, unable to escape, but what would prompt her to act in such a way? Vexces wasn’t going to complain; it was rather cute.

Such good behavior had to be rewarded. The alien slipped the hand that was perched on the girl’s hip, and moved it down into her lap. There, his agile fingers sought out her most sensitive little bundle of nerves. With deft skill, he applied circular, rhythmic pressure to this love button. The hands upon the woman’s chest adjusted themselves so that his fingers could directly pleasure her perky nipples. At the same time, the hand that rested at the bottom of the girl’s back began to ever-so-slowly slide up along her spine.

Electricity seemed to shoot over her noise as he went to work on playing with her tits, the heat that traveled through the bundle of nerves tingled her with warmth that shot through her causing her to tremble as she moved down his shaft, twisted and pulled back only to plunge down over him.

“AH! AH! AHHH!”

He was devastating her senses and she kept going spurned on by the warmth of that touch. She could hear the joining of their bodies in the darkness, in that place that she would not have hoped to escape even if she had tried.

Heat was moving against her and through her at the same time as she felt her body tighten up further, the instinctive draw of those muscles wrapping about him, coaxing forth his release, innately calling out to his with her own as her own hit, a tremble ripping though moist walls.

“Oh, cum! Cum! CUM! CUM!”

Vexces’ breathing was deep and hard as he continued to watch the incredible spectacle before him. His dark, alien eyes observed a sight he could hardly believe: the beautiful girl he had been ravishing for over a day now bobbed on his lap under her own power and will. Better yet, she was liking it, at least on a physical level. The signs of her own passion were clear to see, and the alien’s own body seemed to be matching her pace of ascension all the way to its boiling climax.

He was amazed by the young woman’s stamina. She was an absolutely incredible lover. Her body did not slow or pause as she neared her moment, but hammered out every long stroke of his rigid length until she was physically overwhelmed by her orgasm. As her tight, moist sheath collapsed around the tower of his masculinity, Vexces could feel his own passion reach its zenith.

His hands abandoned the front of Daphnee’s body, and moved quickly to her back. His thick, alien torso rose up as he pressed her body against his own. Broad, powerful hands claimed either of the female’s shapely buttocks so that he could pin her to his lap. His hips grinded up against hers as he attempted to achieve the absolute maximum level of penetration into that heavenly sex of hers.

His hungering mouth clamped down onto her neck, and he sucked passionately at her flesh as they came together. Within the girl’s body, she bathed his alien length in the ointments of her passion as he erupted into her cradle of life. One hand cradled the base of the girl’s skull, long fingers tangled in her purple hair. He guided her head back as he feasted upon her soft skin.

Two other hands remained at her ass, tightly gripping her there to keep her in place throughout the entire duration of their combined ecstasy. His final arm was wrapped about the middle of her back, and kept her pressed tightly against him. The alien kept them both in this position until they had utterly spent themselves upon one another.

Then, at long last, he gently picked her up just far enough to remove himself from within the addictive warmth of her sex. He maneuvered both of their bodies so that as he laid flat on his back, she was pressed up against the length of him from the side. His arms and tentacles draped themselves over his captive’s figure in a makeshift blanket as he finally settled down a bit.

“That’s enough for one day, I think,” he whispered to the girl, though he kept his gaze towards the ceiling, “Rest for now, my dear. We will resume our fun after our bodies have had a chance to recover a bit.”

Her body pressed against his, held there as she saturated him, felt the gush of his within his own as he flowed deep within her clamping folds. She panted as her body instinctively gripped her in those warm folds gasping like a fish out of water as she rested there.

She kept moving against him though, at least for a little while longer before she felt the friction of that teasing movement too keenly where the pleasure it brought had bordered on pain. Held though she remained still as he feasted upon her neck, after shocks still ripping through her body she was soon repositioned to rest at his side feeling the slosh of that seed within her passage as he did so.

She rested there at his side, exhausted though she had to work through exhaustion before. There were times she had no choice in the matter after all though that had lead her to her great stamina even if her orgasm control had been lower than average.

That had never been worked at to date though often she had lost track of how many peaks she had reached. Only if told to keep count or on those rare occasions where she was paying particular attention did she remember.

Told that this was going to be the end of the first day there was a small bit of triumph in knowing that they were beyond the half way point. She nodded at his words as she curled into his side sure that tomorrow would be just as intense, some rest in between … this was going to be the longest session, back to back days. She had done one straight, but that was more or less a half day without rest. How she would hold up she could not say but she was certain to find out in the morning as she soon drifted off the sleep, some ripples rushed through her even now and while she would remember none of her dreams she knew that they were sexual in nature, that intense, euphoric bliss washing over her as sleep took over her senses, even that felt good right then.

Vexces laid there in the darkness of his cell, with his beautiful, naked captive curled up against the side of his body. His tentacles were draped over her form like a living blanket, to keep her warm and ensure that she slept soundly through the remainder of the night. After all, she was going to need all the rest that she could get for what was yet to come. The alien did not want to hurt this prey-thing, but his lust had yet to be sated.

Even now, his unblinking eyes looked down upon the sleeping figure of the lovely teen that he had ravished all throughout the previous day. It was a wonder that she had been able to keep up with his desires, and no small testament to the hardships that she had been forced to endure before him. Vexces did not feel pity for this girl, but some degree of respect for her soft strength and considerable feminine stamina was certainly due to her.

As he continued to watch his pale victim, he allowed the slow, rhythmic movements of her breathing hypnotize him into a half-aware state of rest. Since he could not close his eyes, Vexces only ever rested parts of his brain at any given time. The alien also allowed part of his consciousness slip out and meld with his distant master. In the vast cold of space, Xel accepted his charge into his mind. Vexces did not dream, but at night Xel would show him memories of traversing the void. These things, Vexces remembered vividly; they were unlike any dreams imaginable.

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Xel allowed many hours to pass before he returned Vexces’ consciousness to his own body. When Vexces was once again aware of his immediate surroundings, he looked down to see that his captive was still right where he had left her. The environment of the room did not change during the cycle of the day, so it seemed like no time had passed at all. The monster knew better than that, however. If he had been returned, then it was because his body had received adequate time to recuperate from the previous day’s activities.

Daphnee looked pale, soft and innocent wrapped up and unconscious in his tentacles. He could feel the rise and fall of her torso as she breathed. It was an intimate sensation, to be so close to something so lovely. Vexces felt his lust stir as he felt his desire to be even more intimate became a more pressing compulsion.

His hunger demanded sustenance. Vexces decided he’d have breakfast in bed. Carefully, so as not to wake the girl, he moved his sleeping victim onto her back on the mattress. He began to lightly tease her pale body with his tentacles, while his hands took gentle hold of her hips and legs. As his face descended, his hands opened the girl’s legs to admit him to her flower. Once he was in position, the alien began to lick gently at the soft, pink flesh of Daphnee’s sweet, young sex.

Rest was something she did not often get during her encounters. Nor was having so much time stretched before her. She slept with him at her side those tentacles draped over her as she took what rest she could when it was offered knowing full well that she was going to need that energy later on.

She had endured a lot on this island so far, things that pressed her closer to that darker place in her mind though she drifted back from that brink. Thoughts of escaping this place, not here specifically for a deal was a deal, but the island in general filled her head.

She would dream just that though she would have to wake up sometime …



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Soft little moans escaped her with his teasing. Her dreams had faded replaced by those of a more carnal nature with the nudges and touches escalating in nature.

“OH!” She was still asleep with the first lick that had ushered in her growing arousal that smoothly coated the interior of that cavern with that liquid warmth. The second had her stirring and a third actually woke her. She was a little sleepy as she gazed down at him.

Her muscles were a little stiff for the night before, some more than others though she set a hand down upon his shoulder almost as if she were going to try pushing him away though she didn't as she bit her lower lip at the passing of his tongue. “Mmm ...” what a way to be woken up given the night before she wouldn't have expected anything less.

The touch upon his shoulder was a signal to Vexces that he could advance his teasing to the next level. Now that his prey was conscious and aware of what was being done to her body, he could afford to become a little more aggressive in his tactics. The monster’s face pressed itself up against his victim’s lap, as his powerful arms wrapped around pale, creamy thighs and shapely hips.

Once Daphnee’s lower body was anchored in place, and helpless to pull away from him, Vexces let his tongue tease the entrance of the girl’s sex. When he tasted her nectar, the tongue was directed up across the smooth, pink labia to engage her clitoral hood. Here, the monster let his lips caress and massage the silky petals of the young female in a sensual mockery of a lover’s kiss. Trapped within the heat of his mouth, Daphnee’s clit came under direct assault as Vex’s tongue ran maddening little circles around the sensitive nub.

“AH!” She shivered against that touch, the heat of his tongue as it plied against her. Daphnee's body had been locked into place not that she would have tried squirming away. They had a deal and she would do her best to honor it. Further, it simply felt too good to draw away from.

Fingers pressed in against his shoulder as another shiver wracked her young body. “Mmm,” she purred out at the feel of that tongue lashing about her as he made direct contact against the hood of her clit causing blood to rush to it, her body stirred up as she could feel the keen effects of his tongue against her.

Her passage grew slick and heated with her own juices, her nipples became like tiny pebbles that sat atop her breasts and her clit throbbed into being coming out of hiding. This was about his pleasure, sure, but she was not going to complain if he chose to take pleasure in her pleasure.

“Gawd … so good ...” she managed to gasp out as he continued, a tingle beginning to build inside her with each stroke and caress of that muscle. She knew that it would not take long for him to push her to that brink of release she needed so much.

Vexces continued to silently eat out his gorgeous human prey. As the girl shivered and purred in growing arousal, his upper set of hands slowly rose and fell along the sides of her pale body. The pair writhed together upon the black sheets for a time as the monster urged his victim to climb higher into the tiers of her ecstasy.

As Daphnee’s passion began to reach towards its zenith, her monstrous ravisher ran his hands up the flat, smooth plane of her abdomen. Vex’s fingers traced over the girl’s ribcage until they contacted the twin swells of the girl’s breasts. Large, masculine hands engulfed each of the soft, feminine globes while agile, inhuman fingers claimed her aching peaks.

Although he now stimulated all three of his captive’s erogenous zones, Vexces was not satisfied. Two alien tentacles arched over the girl’s body. Together, they approached the young woman’s face, and then forced their way past her soft lips. Once inside of her warm, wet mouth, the tendrils ganged up on the girl’s tongue. They surrounded the soft muscle in their coils while stroking its sensitive length.

The monster also snuck a single additional tentacle up between his prey’s forcibly parted legs. With a gentle surge, the tentacle wriggled its way up inside of the female’s sex. Given Daphnee’s state of arousal, the tentacle found the passage to be slick and warm. Under such conditions, it easily gained access into the girl’s furthest depths. It then began to wriggle, squirm and thrust within those heavenly folds.

“AHHHH!” Her back deepened in an arch as he continued bringing these sensations upon his captive as he tackled her nipples with a set of hands, her cries taken advantage of as twin tendrils press passed her heated lips entwining with her tongue as they caressed and fondled her.

His tongue caused a shiver to rush up and down her spine as she became a trembling mess beneath him though that was not the worse of it as another tentacle filled her passage pressing inside her as he filled her with it.

That pressed inside her moist passage, filling her and feeling much like a live power line that dashed about her back and forth sending jolts of pleasure through her, Muffled cries left her lips against the tentacles that filled her body.

Her back arching against the pleasure that she received as she writhed there back and forth.

“Hmmm ummm ...” he pleasure quickly built up, the tension finally unwinding as her passage tightened against him as she erupt against him with a defiant cry.

Vexces growled his feral approval as his sensitive captive reached orgasm beneath his multiple stimulations. He continued to relentlessly pleasure his lovely guest until the girl started to come down from her release. As Daphnee calmed, her alien assailant removed his lips and tentacle from her glistening pussy.

The monster coiled a smooth tentacle around either of the girl’s pale, soft thighs just above the knees. He forced her legs to bend so that they formed two small arches on the bed. His lips then began to kiss a line up and across to one of the girl’s shapely, young hips. Vexces paused there a moment to suck and very lightly nip at the delicious curve in Daphnee’s shape.

After he’d satisfied himself there, his lips moved slowly back across the girl’s waistline to one of his favorite landmarks on the girl’s body. He stopped yet again, as he had so many times before, at the teen’s perfectly-shaped navel to worship the tight, little dimple with a series of lusty kisses. Then he continued his progress right up the center of the young lady’s flat, soft stomach. The taste and texture of her skin ignited his passion into a roaring flame within his loins.

The alien picked up his pace and the ferocity of his kisses as he ascended through the valley between the girl’s voluptuous cleavage. He climbed higher still, and claimed the hollow of her neck with his wet, slithering tongue. Then he slowed his progress to a crawl as his lips made their way passionately up the girl’s throat.

He stopped mid-way along and grasped her throat lightly in his sharp, pointed teeth. His massive, pale body lowered itself until he pressed down against her soft curves. Powerful hips shifted as he lined himself up to her pink gates. Hands and tentacles traveled up and down the girl’s sides and back as he stroked her entire body like an idolater.

The tiny tendrils sprouting from the tip of his alien penis slipped just inside of the girl’s sex. Working together, they flexed her entrance in preparation for the thick double ridges that formed the phallic helm and the hefty girth of his pale, node-covered shaft. The monster finally released Daphnee’s throat and moved up to kiss her on the lips possessively.

“Oh my dear girl,” Vexces purred like a happy feline as their lips finally parted, “You should abandon your studies and let me chain you to my bedpost. I would give you such pleasure, and your body is such a lovely contrast with the sheets.”

He slipped a hand into the girl’s silky hair as he smiled predatorily down at her. His hips eased forward gently as he forced his way just inside of the girl’s sex. He sampled her tight passage, and judged her reaction to see if she was ready to continue.

Panting she finally stopped coming down from that state as his lips left her. Little shock waves had still been shooting through her though following on that ultimate bliss that she had so recently been brought to. Her knees bent upwards by those tentacles, feet flat on the silk black sheets beneath her she pants out as she slowly recovers from the state that she is in.

He advanced with those kisses, his tongue meeting the heat of her body, her pulse quickening as he moved against her leading to a gasp falling out of her lips as she shut her emerald eyes and basked in the sheer bliss that she was experiencing caught up in the ultimate pleasure that he brings to her, her heart steadily beating within her chest as her excitement grows with that action. Anticipation steadily growing within her as her heart pounds against her chest.

“UHHHHHH!” She could feel his teeth against her throat the points of those teeth pressing against her throat causing her a little worry. If he had wanted too it would be easy for him to bite down yet those hands and tentacles sweep over her sides and she can feel the press of those phallic tentacles slip inside her generating another gasp.

He mentions her studies … she was reminded of what she had learned, what the future held for her. The role delegated to a sex slave where there would be nothing else, a fate she was struggling against and one of the reasons she was here as she was looking for Kakumaoh to ask him a few more questions though he did not answer her but did not lie either so by working out what elicited silence and what did not she could get those answers.

She still had another two years before she had to worry about that fate if she did not manage to escape prior which was looking to be less and less of an issue. She could not control him though and did not know how the whole slave thing worked out. Therion had collared her, did that mean he had a significant claim over her … she hoped not.

Daphnee had not answered though, afraid that she might not have those two years after all. He continued though, her face contorting in pleasure as he advanced but soon she showed signs of being ready as pleasure contorted her features.

Vexces could sense the worry in his victim. Something bothered the girl; it was apparent even through the mask of her pleasure when he first entered her tight, young sex. The alien suspected he had triggered it with his teasing quip about chaining her down, as she’d not responded to it.

He gently pulled his throbbing hard member out of the female’s sheath. His lips came back down and he kissed the girl much more gently this time. Two tentacles whipped out and coiled about Daphnee’s hands. They dragged her hands next to her head and pinned them down there.

The monster breathed heavily as he calmed his lust while staring into those pretty, emerald eyes. One hand stroked the girl’s lovely purple hair, while another curled a finger and playfully petted the female just below her chin.

“Share your troubles with me, human,” his deep voice rumbled as he broke the gentle, apologetic kiss, “I may not be able to help you solve them, but I would like to know what weighs on your young heart. You are such a beautiful thing, but also so damaged. Your pain is as obvious to read as your loveliness.”

“Ehh!” He had slipped out of her heated body with an audible pop though his lips had soon followed and her hands pressed down against the black sheets leaving her staring up at him as he rested above her, hands in her purple hair, his body close to her own as he gazed down at her seeing the worry etched there.

At first she said nothing afraid at whatever response she had offered up sending him into a rage though after a moment further she nodded and chanced it. Perhaps he had been unaware that she had her suspicions.

“I … I could have been so much more, more than a trophy. My destiny … our destiny … it is already sealed ...” she was a bit glum given what she was about to loose though she had not suspected she was endanger of loosing that freedom before graduation, that had been one thing she had not factored in until now when that seemed to be a very real possibility.