Nola felt she was spending too much time on Wicca, and decided to go outside for a change. She wondered where she would go first, the woods or the beach. Or she could just do both. She puts on a swim suit under her clothes and goes into the forest. Along the way she notices some branches are broken, possibly from a wild animal and prays she doesn't cross paths with it.

The experiment marked 13 lazily watched the trees for movement. He had a new hobby- watching squirrels. Nothing quite like a bunch of rodents chittering and chattering while cracking nuts. They were fun to watch. Especially when they picked fights with ravens.

In truth, 13 was bored out his mind. He hadn't had a good fuck in weeks, but he actually wasn't in the mood. Had he spent too long out of the loop? To test this theory, thirteen decided to look for fresh game. Luckily, a girl was entering the forest he had situated himself. He latched onto nearer tree with one of this his thirteen gelatinous tentacles. His sole eye narrowed on the girl as he turned invisible, and swung just a bit closer.

Nola takes out some chalk and begins marking places every now and then to keep herself from getting lost. She didn't know how far she was going and didn't want to be lost in the woods. Eventually she reaches a dropoff with a nice view of part of the beach and sits down to enjoy the sight.

Thirteen observed the girl as he crawled along the canopy, carefully avoiding weak branches. She seemed mark her path. Thirteen wasn't as cruel as the erase the marks she made. The aphrodisiac forming at the tips of his tentacles would keep her lost in her own lust soon enough. He waited for her stop patiently. Thirteen was not a horndog. He was looking for something to spice up his boring life. This girl was providing him with that chance.

Almost as if inviting the monster, the girl sat at a secluded perch, overlooking the beach. Thirteen slunk to the ground, still invisible. He extended his tentacles as he approached the girl's form. He quickly launched himself on the girl, wrapping his tentacles around her form. One tentacles circled around her mouth, and one was already worming about beneath her clothes, unlatching the bra. Too easy, thought the monster to itself.

Nola sighs contently as she looks out at the beach, but soon feels something grab hold of her. Her scream was cut short by some unseen force covering her mouth, and she squirms feeling something else under her clothes. She didn't know what to make of this. As a white witch she'd encountered aggressive spirits before, even being possessed a time or two. But none ever did anything like this to her. And since her attacker was still invisible, she was under the assumption it was some kind of powerful spirit.

She doesn't seem to be resisting too strongly, Thirteen thought to himself. The tentacles that were feeling up the girl moved deliberate haste, feeling up the teenager. Thirteen was now very curious about this girl. But enough to release her. Thirteen needed to be in a more secure position to do that. He began to back away from the ledge, dragging the girl with him. Beneath the cover of the trees, however, he became more aggressive. The tentacles that had slunk beneath her clothes retreated as Thirteen slammed her against a tree, simultaneously releasing the gagging tentacle. Two tentacles circled around the tree and securely bound her against the tree.

Thirteen still did not appear visibly. He waited for the student to say something.

Nola groans a little in pain as she was pushed against a tree and held there. She looks down at her body seeing that her clothes were being tightly pressed against her body. "What? This isn't the work of any evil spirit. But then what's holding me here?" She pulls as hard as she could, but it would've felt like just a small push to Thirteen.

Hm... thinks Thirteen. Let's see what we have here...

Thirteen's tentacles are now dripping aphrodisiac. One reached beneath her dress, aiming for her panties. But to his surprise, she wasn't wearing any. She was wearing a swimsuit! Thirteen smiled maliciously. This would be interesting to watch. The tentacle did not push the absorbant material aside- instead, the tentacle began to leak the aphrodisiac across the entire suit. The permeable material could easily absorb the aphrodisiac. Thirteen held her in place and watched the fireworks ensue.

As she squirms and struggles, Nola could start to feel something wet going through her swim suit. Soon she starts feeling her body temperature rising and her breathing was becoming heavier. Her squirming became more of an attempt to relieve her arousal, but with her arms pinned down she couldn't do anything about it. She starts whining and moaning in frustration and confusion.

Thirteen was a very off-hands sort of beast. He liked to watch his prey succumb to his toxins, and whimper and beg for his touch. The tentacle that had soiled the girl's suit with Aphrodisiac now flicked the girl's sensitive pussy. Let's see how well she can moan, Thirteen thought to himself, quite glad to be in his position.

Nola continues to squirm, her whimpers and moans becoming louder. She could feel something teasing her already sensitive pussy. She soon couldn't take it anymore, finally giving in. "P-please...stop....t-teasing me. I can't...I can't ahhhh!" She reaches her climax, her body shuddering in pleasure. It had been some time since she last played with herself. That combined with Thirteen's work pushed her over the edge.

Stop? Thirteen chuckled aloud, allowing his skin change back into it's usual see-through blue. His single eye focused on the girl that just came. "Well then, what do we have here? The prey thinks I'm teasing it, does she?" Thirteen released the tentacles that held her to the tree, letting her move. "Well, if I'm just teasing, maybe you're having a little bit too much fun." Two tentacles threateningly hovered close to her pussy. "First off, remove your clothes."

Nola leans against the tree breathing heavily even as she was let go. She opens her eyes hearing Thirteen speak to her and gasp at the sight of her attacker. Now she definitely could see this was no spirit, but a living creature. Normally, she would have been terrified, but in her drug induced aroused state, she couldn't think about anything else. And despite a sickening feeling in her stomach, she obediantly undressed, her eyes never leaving the creature or its tentacles near her pussy.

"Well then..." Thirteen said, appraising her swimsuit-clad form. "Might i ask your name? I don't meet many females out here. It makes for a good... resting spot." Thirteen was actually hoping that the girl had a bit of fight left in her. Instead, he decided to make her do things... say things... it was of considerable pleasure for the monster to control girls like her.

"I...I'm Nola..." She answers shifing a bit as she stands there. Her swim suit was now starting to annoy her, it felt like it was rubbing her nipples and pussy raw and starts to remove it as well. But it did little to help. "What have you done to me? Why am I so..."