It was another moonlit night, and under stood the beauty that the demon had shared the night with a few months back. She was still dressed in her school uniform from the day. The short skirt and dress top accentuated the way all her curves seemed to be perfectly formed. The waited for a few moments happy that she came. Whether it was the threat against her cousin, or her secret needs that drove her to the rendevous he didn't know nor did the question remain as anything more than a flittering thought inside his head.

Finally before she could realize that she was submitting herself to another night of brutal sexual assualt, he moved silently through the shadows behind her. Not wanting to attract attention from prying eyes he spoke from the darkness.

I'm glad you came Ana, your secret and cousin shall remain safe with and from me. Please I do not want our time to be discovered. Act as if you are going on a stroll and stop when you reach a spot that catches your eye. I only request we avoid populated areas so my attentions will remain undivided upon your beauty... his voice no more than a husky whisper.

It was strange how calm the student was as she stepped out into the night. She wasn't exactly heading off to meet a stranger after all. She knew what to expect, or at least she assumed she did. For all she really knew that was just the first act. He might try to keep her hostage this time, or worse. She was pretty sure that no on this island was ever impregnated, but there was the Labs, and no one really knew what went on there. Maybe they remove any monster/human mistakes before anyone is the wiser. "Shh...", she told herself, wanting to go back to only hearing her own footsteps, because of course she couldn't hear Slimer at all, unless he was whispering sweet nothings in her ears.

"When you reach a spot that catches your eye...", she thought to her self. Her eyes darted to either side of the path as she walked, right, then left, and back again. It seemed like the path went on forever, and all she saw was thick woods all around them. Her feet stopped suddenly, almost stomping the earth below them. It wasn't that she had seen anything or anyplace that caught her eye, but that she was just tired of walking. She turned to her right, and saw a spot between the thick brush that was probably parted enough for her to get through without tearing her clothes or scratching her bare legs, but she was wrong. "OUCH! Damnit!" she yelled to herself. "What the fuck am I doing out here?" , she was more talking to herself at this point, licking her finger and wiping the thin strip of blood across her thigh, but surely Slimer heard her too.

However, as she looked up, she saw it, as if it had been calling to her the whole time, like out of a fairy tale. There was the smallest spot of moonlight shining on a mossy clearing, and the bending bowing trees would keep them hidden.

The demon following silently under the descending darkness, their path made visible by the moon overhead. The moon although similar to earths moon would have drawn a wondering gaze from a trained astronomer as the craters that comprised it's surface did not match those of the one orbiting Earth. Yet such differences and even the difference in the star charts seemed to invoke little outrage from the docile student body.

Who would truly judge or blame those students for a lack of insight when more pressing matters of fighting for their virginity from demons and monsters were at hand. As the demon pondered the thoughts his mental train was derailed by his prey who had happened to cut herself as she deveated from the path.

As he moved up behind her their eyes took in the secluded lovely little clearing. A moosy covered clearing reinforced the soft bed of the grass covered ground. Branches hung low from two bowing trees creating a canvased tent effect. With a lack of insects only a topple tree in the far corner marred the ideal location.

Why you answer your own question, my dear Ana. The horny demon says steeping behind the lovely student. You are here to be fucked, hard and in all the twisted ways you crave... with those words he appeared to sight, yet behind her he remained unseen. His arms snaked around her in a hug, hands rubbing her stomach and breast while he leaned forward, and his warm mouth found her neck.

Not running gleefully through the brush of the night, it was tiny carefull steps that led this student to the haven of lust. Slimer was correct about his assesment. After all, if he wasn't, neither of then would be there right then. She might regret her choices when the dawn shows its face in a few hours, but for now, in this moment, Ana's craving could not be denied.

Once they reached the clearing, the shadows mixing with the sparkles of light, they would never see the full forms of their mating ritual as things progressed. She turned to face him, her eyes clear with intent as she looked at him. "Is this a safe enough place?", truly knowing it would do, but not knowing what else to say. Her breaths quickening, knowing it's too late to turn back out now. She had again put herself in his hands to manipulate and use as he pleased. The only comfort in such a dangerous situation is that she knew her own pleasure was also part of this demon's fulfillment.

The demon holds out a hand, palm up as if asking her to take it. This place is safe, but if you had someplace else in mind, I would delighted to safely escort you there. It was in the pale moonlight the demon had to simply stop and bask in Ana's beauty once more.

The demon would surely not share share this morsel, and perhaps in this moment with him, she was safer than anywhere else on this alien planet. All things considered, things could have been much safer for her back on Earth, but changing the past is one power that eludes every creature.

No place was truly safe, she knew this, but she had spoken the words that lead them both here to fulfill the desire. With no words spoken her feminine soft hand replied to his. First her finger tips touched and then she let her palm touch his.

Maybe it was the surrendering to this sexual being that stirred her. Maybe it was the knowledge of what was to come, but her core began to heat. Like the prey that she was her blood began to pump just a little bit faster then a moment ago.

Her eyes glanced from their paired hands, down at first, tracing his manhood and then up to the rest of him. She would stand still, almost frozen in his presence now. She lead them to the location, but she would not be the director of the rest. The night was silent, only the sound of her own heart beating keeping time, keeping her calm.

The demons arms unwrap from the tender groping, and he holds his hand out to her. Tentatively, her fingers touch his and his palm is finally sealed with her own. A simple act, yet a momentous moment of surrender offered and accepted. The demon pulls the dark beauty close to his muscular body and sweeps her into his thick arms. Bulges of his biceps resting against her shoulder blades and calves as he stares with his cat-like green eyes into hers, desire plain in the haunting gaze. Her soft white hair hangs like a curtain as he leans forward, mouth hungrily seeking hers. Lips touch and his mouth parts open. His slippery tongue presses against her lips seeking entry. Pressing forward his tongue parts them, and darts inside. The tip touches, questing sliding softly around hers, licking gently against the bumpy surface. The dance has begun and smoothly he seeks to explore every inch as if mapping for an unknown expedition.

The descent is gradual as he sinks to his four knees, gently laying her down upon the mossy blanket of growth. His lips finally leave hers and seek her tender neck. Closing, and opening gently, he sucks softly traveling down towards the collar of her shirt, tongue flickering out in quick slick licks as he goes.

His hands slide out from beneath her as he places her upon the ground. One hand slides over the soft material of her shirt, palm sliding over her flat stomach. His other hand slips between her thighs, rubbing her womanhood in broad strokes over her panties.

The surrender had been offered, her body the war, and victory was slowly seized.

The war would be silent, as it existed deep in the cells of her being. Gently, he rested her stirring body with the tenderness of a true lover, but any one watching would yell for her to escape, this huge creature appearing to take advantage of this innocent student.

Her lips did not resist his and as they parted to feel his tongue against hers, the disgust that should be flooding her was void. As he moved to cover even more of her with his lips, the tingling sensations his kisses delivered were forced over the soft flesh of her whole body, even parts of her that her moonlight molester had yet to explore.

This of course was just the start of the siege of her voluptuous body. His hands moved quickly down her raw flesh, her senses reacting almost faster then his touch, and within moments he'd feel the moisture soaking into her thin panties to meet his touch. Her exhale broke the silence with a subtle moan.