To say that he was surprised may have been an understatement. As a telepath there were few things that could catch him unaware, at least few things that pertained to sentient beings. Some times though it was nice to be pleasantly surprised and in this case Aegir found that such was true now. He must have been distracted by his own pleasure that was yet to ebb as his cock twitched and spasmed on its own accord. Hungry lips having seen to him it was only now that he had refocused upon Natalya's thoughts finding that almost nothing of her initial resistance to him remained. It had been as if a stark transformation overtook her, gradually her resistance had been wearing down though he could always sense her fierce will underneath the projection of thoughts he milked off of her. Now he felt only desire and want. He had not explored the avenues further than this though for he had not cared to. It was enough that she was in this state, that she had turned herself over to experiencing the pleasure he could afford her rather than struggling against it in vain.

Bringing another mouth tentacle into the recesses of her body he allowed the two appendages to press into soft pink folds while he continued to suckle against her clit. The aroma of her sex flooded his olfactory senses and while he had not broken away upon hearing her words it had stilled him for a moment, though just a small moment.

Quite the contrast Nat, he began telepathically though his mental tone seemed both amused and pleased at the same time. I see no reason why we cannot proceed. Perhaps you will even obtain your earlier wish ...

Gently he set her down upon the ground at his feet his body doubling over to follow her most of the way still suckling, still probing until he had broken from such contact completely leaving her with the sensation of emptiness at least for the moment. She was freed from those gripping appendages though he soon called upon another talent bringing his telekinesis to bare he lifted her frame skyward, right side up, before using the same psionic energy to draw her back down towards him. Three cocks all hungrily awaited her pussy while a sea of tentacles pooled over her taking hold of her swaying tits, slipping against the bareness of sweat covered in a layer of perspiration while some desired to explore her far more intimately in the case of one smacking up against her lips trying to find a home within her moist mouth. Others pulled her ass checks aside so that others still could probe her anus.

With his ability to compress his form and squeeze through cracks Aegir knew that he could get all three of his cocks inside her simultaneously driving the trio deep and hard within her body or so was his intentions as he aligned their bodies further drawing her down telekinetically though leaving her limbs free to react.

Warmth, the warmth of a tender young body enveloping him had been something that he had lacked for most of his days. His own flesh cool and somewhat moist had been a stark contrast to that of most mammals lacking the internal heat that spread out to the surface of the skin itself. The difference was astounding so when the experience washed back over him Aegir delighted in it. Cramming her full with himself had been a newfound pleasure and though he had no need of her encouraging thoughts he had found them enticing nevertheless.

Quite demanding, aren't you, Aegir cooed telepathically not that he had minded in the least. Her wants coincided with his own for she had not been the only one receiving pleasure out of this ordeal. Presently all three of his cocks were delighting in the marvelous heat of her body, squirming, wriggling, contracting and expanding as they surged within the pink depths of her body. While his body moved in time with the rhythm that he had established Aegir allowed his hands to reach out grasping the very tits that bounced before his eyes. Fingers mauling her, pressing into the heated skin while his thumbs circled over her erect nipples.

With a set of tentacles reaching down he had hooked the underside of her knees pulling her legs upward and in the process drew her rear from the ground. Once accomplished there was no wasted movements as not one but two tentacles prodded her, piercing into the tight tunnel that she begged to have filled. What's more Aegir's face aligned with her own, those flailing mouth tentacles snaked down towards her lips each fighting to be the first to bury itself within the confines of her mouth. Two had been fortunate enough to obtain their goal, the slight residue of her own pussy juices upon them despite the seemingly thorough cleaning Aegir gave them when he suckled her very juices off of his flesh.

To think that you resisted this, Natalya.

Unbridled thoughts filtered into his mind. Erotic images summoned upon the fore of her mind had only told him that Natalya had been a vetern of the horrors upon this island. Though he had to wonder if they were truly horrors given the way that she had latched onto these experiences, drawing upon them in the here and now and deriving pleasure from both the past and the present. Aegir wouldn't give this much thought or consideration though as he had come to realize from past experiences that humans were a strange lot. He may have possessed some of their traits, might have absorbed some of their qualities through the consumption of their minds though it was hardly enough to fully corrupt him, to make him understand what they were all about. Many times he had found that he had misread these beings or misinterpreted them and so he had figured that this recent discovery was just one of many things that he would not understand about their species.

But the past shaped the present and could dictate the future as well. Aegir had no problem in bringing forth the past, drawing upon these moments. His species, totally alien in comparison to humans, lacked in the realm of creativity. At least Aegir had been tainted by his own brushes with humans and the consumption of a fair share of their minds to partially understand them and in turn be understood. Drawing upon their nature he could be imaginative from time to time though he knew that despite the eons that he had existed that he must have seemed somewhat juvenille in comparison to most species. However, this made him as adaptable as water. He could take the fluid shape of whatever container he had been thrust into. He could exist in a gaseous, solid or liquid state ... he was versatile in learning and understanding in that he was free to apply near everything and anything he had learned. No cultural taboos held him in check and while Aegir may have delved into minds to better acquaint himself with his prey he tended to adapt to their subconscious thoughts and desires.

So with these new found images storming through his mind as he plunged fully into her body Aegir contemplated whether or not he should give Natalya just what she wanted or simply make her want for it. Mentally he reached out to her as he crammed tentacles and cocks into her body. She may not have urged him on with words though by this stage Aegir was quite aware that she knew that he could delve into the depths of her mind, that he was pulling upon her past experiences as much as her conscious thoughts. In that she was asking for this, wanting and longing for it even if the only verbalization of such torrid matters came in the form of the cries that had reached his ears.

Not yet finished with her Aegir extracted his two smaller cocks from the folds of her body. The central one, the massive member that drove itself deeply inside her like a piston opened up. There was no throbbing, no explosion, no torrent of cum that flung itself within the recesses of her tender young body. Rather Aegir allowed a part of himself, an extension if you will, seep from him. The living entity squirmed out of him its writhing tentacles jetting itself from his now opened shaft before soaring into her, through her. Certainly he would want to keep tabs upon this one and his node would allow him to both extend his reach and monitor her. He would be able to hone in on her, locate her and take her at his leisure.

As the diminiative entity worked its way through her body searching out a home in her womb Aegir closed up his shaft before withdrawing that massive member. Finding that it was drenched in the fluids of her body he righted his form, tentacles reaching, grasping, pulling as they entwined about her limbs sharply lifting her into the air. He almost forgot to check his own strength in the process nearly exerting too much in his eagerness to carry out the newfound images and thoughts that had streamed into his mind from her own.

Tentacles extracted from her rear though as they drew themselves from her they gripped her ass cheeks parting them enough so he could get at her unhindered. Down his gripping tentacles pulled her at the same time that he thrust that hard dick upwards to impale her. Other tentacles, finding that her pussy was opened to attack, rushed around her thighs, encircled her body and drove themselves into her very core. Those that could not fit or were too late to respond occupied themselves in other avenues. One flickered her clit alternating between soft nudges and rough caresses, others encircled her breasts squeezing them even as Aegir ran his hands up her ribcage his touch smooth though somewhat slimy in its passage against her body.

His head popping over her shoulder draped those mouth tentacles against the side of her neck. Without any bones and his natural elasticity Aegir was able to lean over her bringing his mouth to bare upon her tit. Instantly he drew it into his mouth suckling upon her even as he rounded a hand from her ribcage to engulf one of her captured tits his finger and thumb grasping the hardened aerole and twisting it softly in his grasp, then a little rougher. The tentacles that had gripped her body held her somewhat aloft. Lifting and dropping her up and down his shaft so that he had to do little bodily movement himself.

Syphoning information from her over active mind Aegir had found that he had benefited from her time upon this island. Her experiences allowed him to summon up those memories, use them or store them into his own mind further adding to the wealth of information that he had possessed. It would seem that humans hadn't been the only creative species in existance and while Aegir's may not have been amongst them he was quite capable of learning. Taking from Natalya's knowledge Aegir's own would only grown.

Such a stream of dirty thoughts that rushed through a mind so young. She must have become engrossed in the island's culture quite readily, or so he had surmised as he drove himself into the depths of her body. Erotic images streamed before his mind filling his own thoughts with a shower of experiences even as her unspoken words encouraged him onward. She may not have verbalized her wants and desires but it was clear that she had understood that he had been capable of drawing upon such imagery as well as her very thoughts and thus used that to supply him with even more ideas. Though he had brewed up some of his own Aegir was curious as to where Natalya's thoughts would lead him. His first hunt on the island and Aegir was thoroughly enjoying every second of it. Why not reciprocate the experience? See if he could encourage more imagery in her mind, and, perhaps even add to her experiences.

But then it happened so unexpectedly that it was thrilling. Her cries filling his ears, her wants streaming into his head as he plucked them from her mind as easily as he would have removed an apple from a low hanging tree branch. More, she wanted more. The insatiable student was throwing herself into this now Aegir had thought. The coup de grace though had been her vocalization in this moment. Her words reaching out to him clearly audible for anyone to hear had there been anyone in the vicinity. Quite enjoying the way she leaned back pressing against his chest it hadn't been often that he received even the smallest form of contact. Most of his victims were too busy fighting him, squirming or trying to get as far away from him as possible even if it only meant the tinniest of separation they fought tooth and nail for that little something. So as her body pressed back against his own, his chest against her back, he was slightly taken back by the response though in a pleased way. Moreso, when he felt the slight pressure of her tongue carening against his neck as he seized hold of her breast with his mouth he actually shivered. Those eyes of his closed, a murmurred burbling sound escaped from the recesses of his mouth as he lavished her tit with a powerful suctioning action only duplicated by the grip that he could maintain through the suction cups upon his tentacles.

Hands rounded her body, feeling, touching, exploring. Long digits stroked against her skin basking in the warmth that exuded from her. With her pussy being filled with his appendages Aegir used a lone finger to streak against her clit rubbing it in a lateral motion rather than a circular one. His own breathing became shallower as each mouthful of air seemed to be gulped down then helded within the pit of his stomach before being allowed to escape free.

Quite the change ... he murmurred into her mind partially distracted by the contact, partially distracted in what he was doing as his thick shaft squeezed into her ass. Tentacles brought her body up and down so that she could ride him with the least bit of effort though his own length throbbed, twisted, contracted and expanded. It would have been akin to fucking a live wire given the freedom of movement that his cock possessed. Wild, electric, never knowing just how that cock was going to twist or turn.

With one hand upon her clit the other massaged the breast he wasn't busy consuming sharing it with those squeezing tentacles that slide over and around the jiggling orb. His fingers busied themselves with her hardened nipple more than anything else, both pinching and gently twisting her aerole even as his body continued to work into and through her own.

Composing himself a little better as he regained some measure of focus he whispered into her mind once more. Oh, you will cum my dear. There is no question about that.

He was assailed by all sides or so it had seemed within his mind. The press of her body, feeling her teeth skimming against his mauve flesh then soothing those very spots with her tongue along with the nails digging into the flesh at the back of his neck all served to heighten the moment. There had been no discomfort for his threshold against pain had been quite high. What little damage she caused would only fade quickly given his alarmingly fast rate of recovery. Again she renewed her fight, not in thoughts or in body but in words. At this late stage he found this rather amusing for there had been no denying the simple fact that she was enjoying this. A pity for her vocalizations had thrilled him almost as much as those cries he was coaxing out of her lips.

But you quite enjoy disguisting my dear. After all I am merely giving you what you want ... what you need and reaping the fruits of my labor as well. A win win situation for all involved. He drew more of her breast into her mouth lavishing it with hard suckles that replicated an infant nursing. He did ease up a little alternating being harder sucks and gentlier ones, his subtle tongue flickering around the edges of her nipple while occassionally brushing over its harden point.

Burbling and popping sounds escaped from his mouth though muted against her breast she would hear them clearly enough. Sounds that had been brought on by her moan that reverberated against his neck. Sounds that were brought on by her body clamping down over him forcing the tentacle inside her to contract against the crush of her muscles sweeping over him in such a fashion. Even her ass seemed to clench against his thick cock as tentacles drew her up and down over his pulsating shaft. The feel of her only driving him to use more haste as if urgently rushing towards his own release. Her bucking and writhing body seemed like a live wire; thrilling, electrifying and dangerous in the sense that he could feel the stirring of his own impending release as the heat generated by the friction of such sublime movements drove him closer to that prepapice threatening to shove him off into the chasm below.

Then it happened quite suddenly. A twitch, another then a full on jerk as his cock pressed within her. The rippling sensations of movement were like a storm swarming over him to the point that he could no longer fight against nature's wrath. He came. Hard and fast as his thick essence soared out of him drawn straight from the throbbing mass of flesh that invaded her. Globes of his seed pressed into her ass filling her even further, his chest rising and falling against the swell of her back as he drew in deep gulps of air though his tentacles did not abate in the least. There was no let up even as the keen waves of pleasure rippled over him.

In such a euphoric state his telepathic abilities slipped only for a moment letting her feel his bliss through that opened link. An image all to brief but there flashed into her mind as the thing at her back envisioned her riding over his prone form, tentacles securing her so that retreat had not been possible. His mental faculties were restored a brief moment later, however, as he regained control of his senses.

He may have chuckled if not for the fact that 1) he could not produce the sound with his mouth and 2) he had not been caught up in the throes of his own passion. The blistering feel of his body giving out, his explosive climax that flooded her body with his seed, the images that had been left unchecked if only for a moment ... yet he had discovered in that moment that his own projections seemed to have a profound effect upon her.

The intensity that came over her affected him in several ways. He could feel each of her orgasms playing against the last just as he had felt the nip of her teeth against his neck. He had not seen it as a form of punishment but as a reward for soon thereafter he had her tongue lathing at those spots benefitting from his words rather than being hindered by them in the least. Fight, struggle as she might her passions told him the truth just as readily as he obtained those truths from the very essence of her thoughts, from her reactions.

In methods I am perhaps similiar, he professed to her, but there is far more than the vessel of your body that I am after.

By this stage he was sure that his node had wormed its way into her womb taking up residence there. The creature would serve to be a conduit linking the two in a somewhat strange symbiosis that Aegir would be able to monitor and exploit from time to time. His body trembled as she began rocking back against him. Her movements unbridled and coming in a fury which only drew more of those burbling sounds from his mouth, a sound muted by the slurps and suckles they made against the fullness of her breast.

Though if you don't want any more ... he withdrew from her after letting those words tapper of though he was sure to delay in speaking them for a long moment as he had gotten caught up in her renewed movements against him. Feeling a sense of loss as he retracted from her the urge set upon him to plunge straight back into her though he managed to resist the temptation if only for the moment. Dumping her upon the ground the tentacles that had been holding her aloft released her though any sense of freedom she may have entertained, however brief would have been short lived as a set of his tentacles gripped her by the hips to turn her over so she was facing him. I could simply let you go if that is your wish, though as he spoke he was already beginning to loop appendages about her, his body stretching out against the grass strewn ground. Having glimpsed a smattering of his thoughts in his slip it would become quite apparent what he was planning. It was difficult to say whether or not he was being serious about releasing for his alien facial expressions were hard to read, not only that but Aegir's mental tone seemed more inquiring as if he were curious as to how she would respond or perhaps considering even deeper questions that he had left unvoiced.

He had not been in a rush to answer, rather Aegir reflected upon her mental question. She seemed uncertain yet curious at the same time wondering if he would actually honor the words that he had spoken. Or maybe she was attempting to delve whether or not he was being sincere or simply setting her up, allowing her to get her hopes up so he could crush them under foot ... er tentacle. His pupilless eyes regarded her in that morning watching every movement, however subtle. The rise and fall of her breasts as she inhaled and exhaled particuliarly caught his attention. Perky nipples beckoning for his attention it was all he could do to restrain himself from reaching out to the globes and administering to them.

Analyzing his thoughts he ran through events. His node had safely been implanted within her allowing him to track her, communicate with her and use his psionic abilities through the node to affect her. That had been his primary goal. Secondly he had gotten to have a measure of fun and while he was quite durable given his rapid metabolism which allowed for quicker recovery times he still craved for more.

Certainly, Natalya, he answered after much reflection. His mouth tentacles swayed gently though his eyes never left her. He sensed that she desired more, craved more and realized that he had not been alone in such thoughts. Though I would regret your parting. My timelessness does make me patient though and I certainly realize that there will be other opportunities to snare you in the future.

Whether that was meant as a threat or a compliment was probably difficult to discern. There certainly did not seem to be any malice in his telepathic voice, however.

When she splayed her legs apart he could resist no longer drawing a tentacle forth he lightly stroked against the folds of pink flesh. His sense of taste allowed him to pick up traces of his own essence amongst the slickness of her own body's residue that pooled across that appendage. A unique blend that oddly tasted sweet to his senses. His strokes against her sex had been as masterful as an artists brushing against her with a deliberate purpose to each of those seemingly chaotic movements.

Indeed I do have a purpose for you my dear. You have been chosen, the first of many. You and those like you shall lead to my conquest of this galaxy in due time of course. He had not explained what his node would do to her, nor the benefits that it would impart. Naturally though with the inhibitors on this island in place the benefits would be miniscule. Nor would the node germinate fully for at least a full decade making this a rather prolonged exercise on his part. But what was ten years or a hundred for that matter? Time had no sway over him and while he had manipulated its ebb and flow to suit his needs and interests in the past why should he worry about how long it took to set things into motion. All that was important was that they were set into place allowing for him to eventually obtain his goals.

There were times where words didn't say quite enough. There were also times where words weren't necessary to convey a desired meaning or effect. Often, silence could relay far more than words ever could and it had certainly appeared that this was one such occassion where silence was golden. Aegir's gaze had been steadfast upon her. He had been so relaxed that he had not bothered to restrain her figuring that she would be hard pressed scrambling to her feet and bolting any how before he had wrapped her up in a series of appendages. With his tentacle lightly passing over her heated sex Aegir's gaze slowly dropped from her sizeable chest to the glisten folds of pink flesh watching in anticipation as those lips peeled back slightly. Her legs drawn back he had remarkable access to her.

Hearing the trio of his hearts beating within his ear Aegir fought against his sensibilities and impulse though impulse seemed to be quickly winning out her. The tip of his tentacle lightly brushed against her, tasting the sweet nectar of their bodies in the process. A small burbling sound parted his mouth as his eyes drifted into half slits narrowed in the effects of pleasure or more adequately the remembered experiences of pleasure. This place, this warm patch of moist flesh could do wonders. Surprisingly he had not been alone in his thoughts for he had picked up thoughts feeling the enjoyment she had felt. She probably would never admit to such aloud though it was unnecessary considering that he could delve into her mind so readily. Both body and spirit were his to plunder at his heart's content and Aegir had taken his fill of both.

Taking her actions as a sign that she had not wanted this to end Aegir had considered if he had dialed up the responses of her brain's pleasure centers too much. He supposed it had not mattered one way or another. Slipping that tentacle away from the core of her body Aegir slithered forward upon those tentacels of his. Still stiff and leaking his cocks jutted out from beneath their mass pointing towards her like the tips of spears all to anxious in impaling her.

Reaching down with his hands Aegir let his smooth touch flow over her breasts as he leaned down over her. For a second he had considered drawing her up and over him but being prone himself would allow her an easier time to escape if she so tried to. Thus he refrained from doing just that for the time being instead lightly brushing the tip of his large central cock against the inviting heat of her body, enticing her with its thick hardness though yet to descend into those sweet folds that he had built a craving for.