It was early Saturday morning and she was all ready finding students near the shrine. It wasn't odd to find one or two students unconscious near the shrine, but the number had suddenly increased drastically. She would cleanse the unconscious women before they woke up, as to help convince them it was a dream. Most of the victims talked about a four legged demon that had attacked them. Yoko reassured them it had just been a dream they had, and would send them back off towards the campus. Hopefully they wouldn't be grabbed by something else on their way back to their dorm room. In the end she had come to the conclusion that whatever was behind these attacks needed to be stopped, or at least slowed down in some way. She was getting tired of having to cover up the attacks for the University, though she wondered why she did so in the first place.

Evening had settled upon the forest while Yoko trekked through it. She was currently in a white kimono with a red long skirt over the kimono from the waist down. The skirt was fastened around her waist by a small red bow, which had been tied around her waist. On her feet was a simple pair of white sock and wooden sandals. Even with the red bow tied at the back of her hair she looked very much like a miko, since she wasn't in class though she wasn't wearing any undergarments. Resting a hand on a tree she would look at the entrance of a cave. The girls hadn't left many details on where the cave actually was, but she had managed to track it down through the demonic and sexual aura coming from it. Even that wasn't easy considering how much sex happened in these woods. Walking towards the cave she knew that she have to look inside first in order she got the right cave. The last thing she wanted was to waste time and energy sealing an empty cave. Taking a deep breath at the mouth of the cave she would walk in, as one of her hands gently glided along the stone wall.

Slimer had been having some luck ambushing students who happened to run across his new home lately. After pleasuring and corrupting these ladies he would allow them to leave, and return sometimes none the wiser, sometimes remembering every detail depending on what he read from their twisted minds as he finished with them. The hunter demon he was quickly turning into seemed to relish in bringing these lovely ladies unimaginable pleasure and pain, the two intermixing when needed. Some students seemed harder to break than others, the last pair had worn his stamina quite low and he retreated to his bed chamber to relax not expecting that this day he might become the hunted, but then again its a fine line to walk being the hunter or the hunted...

As yoko entered the cave it was obvious that the light wouldn't penetrate more than the initial cave area. As the light receded in the distance things became an unimaginable blur of shadows and nightmarish whimsy. To wander in a dark place uninvited only leaves free reign for ones imagination to run wild. Luckily Slimer realized that the best bait for horny, all girls academy students, was to make the area inviting for students seeking an out of the way locale for secret trysts with one another. At their age their hormones often took the better of them and with no males around for nature to take its course they usually would find an outlet for release. After their sessions where he either watched or partook, he would leave a new supply of timber from the woods for the fire pit, filling the enterance room not more than 10 feet into the darkness. Next to the dry lumber would sit the same box of matches the striking area on the side and rags next to the well used pair of sleeping bags which oddly enough had only been used for slumber once.

Silence ruled the darkness with only an occasional drip of mineral water to be heard echoing in the distance...

Looking around Yoko's grey orbs stopped at what looked like a makeshift camping spot. There was a fire pit some timber to make a fire even some matches to easily start a fire. The set up was a little to convenient in her mind. A few rags were even left behind, looking up from the set up she could see the cave went deeper. The problem that existed was that it got darker the further from the entrance one got. Reaching into her kimono Yoko would pull out a strip of paper. The slip of paper was run over the side and top of the items that had been left there. She was beginning to think the cave was inhabited by something, and it was likely it had some way of notifying itself it had a bite on its fishing rod. Once it was determined the items weren't rigged, Yoko placed the slip of paper back into her kimono. Carefully and quietly she would remove a piece of timber from its box. She would wrap a rag around the top of it. A match was lit and used to ignite the rag. The used match was put out and tossed into the fire pit. Now with a source of light in hand, Yoko would venture deeper into the cave, careful to avoid any natural forming puddles.

As the student lights the torch visibility opens up and she can see its not an exteremly large cavern and there are pillars of rocks formed from dripping minerals as well as some stalactites and stalagmites from where the pillars hadn't finished forming. Carved into some of them are initials of students from prior meetings. Towards the back of the cave there is an opening that seems to descend down further into the waiting darkness...

Inside that enterance way one would find a slightly decending slope the walls and floors appearing carved by intelligent hands, a big contrast to the roughly formed walls of the cavern at the mouth of the cave. The cooridor gradually descends and there are stone sconces set into the walls at regular intervals where torches currently unlit reside, and if traveled down, the cooridor keeps reaching branching intersections which leads to rooms. All of this makes up the few miles of the underground domain Slimer recently took up residence in. Could this cooridor predate the shaping of the island into a hunting resort for monsters to prevent the invasion, or was it designed for other purposes afterwards...

Walking past the columns of stone, she would eventually stop and examine on with some sort of initials carved into them. Yoko guessed it was some way for the creature to remember his victims, especially if it wanted to pay them a visit down the road. It would be easy to run into a column in the dark. Even being able to see them it be hard to avoid getting something like a shirt, or skirt caught on one of the stalagmite. Stopping at the entrance to a lower part of the cave, it became apparent how the creature could sneak up on students undetected. Sighing to herself, Yoko would descend deeper into the cave noticing the steepness of the slope she was on.

She was trying to commit things to memory, so if she ever lost her torch she have some ideas of where things were. Seeing the walls and sconces on them, her mind began to wonder how long this cave had been here. Stooping again her lips twist in dismay as the path seems to split. She was beginning to think this place was designed to be some sort of labyrinth, if a student went deep, was brought deep, enough there was a good chance they would never find their way out. Reaching into her kimono again, she would pull out a slip of paper. Focusing a bit she would place the seal on the left side of the split, as she then proceeded down it. Coming to a door along the path she would decide to take a peek inside. She would slowly open the door till it was open enough, as she took a look inside. Hopefully nothing would be waiting inside the room for her.

As she seals the main left passage way, the dining room and the throne room passage way is blocked off by the magical energy. Slimer meanwhile rests not but a few rooms from where the exploring vengeful student seeks out the cause of the sexual aura eminating from all over the caverns. His sexual exploits as he has corrupted quite a few students covers most of these cooridors and rooms. This room however is nothing more than a room full of bunkbeds much like some that inhabit a couple of rooms back at the campus. The bunks seem to trail quite a ways into the large room at least 16 of them, and before each bunk rests a metal chest, most rusted from apparently many years of unuse, or neglect. The bunks themselves appear to be missing mattresses from most of the rotted wooden bunks, many layers of dust cover the rest of the surface areas of the derilect furniture littering the room. A fire pit rests in the coner looking unused for many years. The torch that the young student made leaves much fresher soot marks along the high rock ceiling than anything that has eminated from that pit in many a year.

As Slimer dozes recovering his stamina from his lessons with two two beautiful students meeting for a rendevous, he dreams of the encounter reliving his engorged cock exploring their tight holes. Sadly however he is awoken from the loud groaning creek of a door not far from his sleeping chambers being opened. He awakens rubbing his eyes and decides whether or not to ignore this latest intruder having been so recently satisfied, or to teach whoever has entered his domain a lesson...

Yoko flinched at the creaking sound of the door. She was just lucky enough to get the door open enough where she could slip into the room. She didn't stray far from the entrance of the room, looking around to see what was in it. Her eyes gazed out into the room seeing the decrepit state of what looked like sleeping quarters. The labyrinth of tunnels had been around for a couple of centuries apparently given the state of the room. Not caring to go any deeper into the room, she would slip back into the hallway. Yoko decided to leave the door as it was. She didn't need to warn anything she was here, considering the condition of the door to the room she just left. Considering the condition of the door of the room she just exited, she decided it be best not to open any more doors unless it was necessary.

Walking down the hall again she would place a hand against a wall. Despite being a few miles underground she felt unusually warm. She hadn’t realized the strength of the sexual aura emanating from the hall until just now. The entire hall way was saturated in the aura, but it wasn't strong enough to make her unable to move. The effects of the aura were starting to make her become aroused. Yoko would push off the wall and continue down the hallway. Hopefully the creature was close enough that she didn't have to be down in this labyrinth much longer.

Deciding he would investigate after his short nap, he felt lively enough to teach the intruder of his new home, which they had decided to invade, a lesson. Slowly slipping from sight he turns his 6 and a half foot frame invisible and moves towards the door. He opens the door most of the way silently when the last six inches creek open and moves out of the door, his for legs churning in a eye jarring but efficient fashion. Things seem normal as he glances into the darkness down further into the depths, his green catlike eyes aglow. Turning around he notices the faint glimmer coming from a light source eminating beyond the next intersection off to the left passage way.

Debating on a course of action isn't hard for the patient demon, he would do what he does best relying on his ability to hide from sight to give him the advantage of surprise. Little did he know he was dealing with a magical student who could sense his aura. He slips up the hallway to the intersection and waits for his new prey to show itself, confident in his abilities.

Yoko stopped in her tracks hearing the creaking of a door somewhere further down. Her mind began to race wondering if it was the creature, or possibly some other victim that had been brought into this labyrinth. Taking a deep breath and slowly letting it out she would continue to walk forward. The more she got closer to the intersection the stronger the sexual aura got. It wasn't as strong as some of the other aura's she had run into. The aura itself was a medium level, which was enough to make her uncomfortable in her own clothes from arousal. Two feet away from the next intersection, Yoko stops and looks at a door. Her mind all ready processing the fact the creature is rather close. A hand reaches out to open the door, but suddenly withdraws as if she decided not to open it. Knowing the creature is close by she ignores it in hopes of flushing it out. Instead she walks past the creature, placing one of her seals on the right passage ways. She would travel down the right passageway wondering if the creature would attempt, and make a move. It seemed she would be meeting the creature sooner than later though.

Slimer watches as she employs a kind of magic visible to his inner mind, a form of seal covers the enterance to the doorway. Debating on seeing what she was capable of or simply grabbing her here, Slimer normally one for patience and observing what he is up against surprising decides his moment of surprise would suit him better than waiting and possibly losing his advantage.

As the young student passes directly in front of him he lunges as her, blurring the air as he attempts to wrap his muscular arms around her from behind. At the same moment he shoots out his 4 tentacles attempting to wrap coils around her arms to try and gain control...

The air began to become staler as she walked further. She was beginning to wonder if there was some sort of ventilation in this labyrinth, if there wasn't go any further without any sort of protection would be a problem. Though she knew where the creature lurking in the lair was behind her. The ability to sense smaller things was rather difficult with a larger presence around. Eyes went wide feeling something suddenly coil around her, the tendrils catching her completely off guard and by surprise. The tendrils would force her arms to her sides, as the force caused the torch to fall from her grasp, and roll away some. The tendrils were coiled around her abdomen keeping her arms stationary at the wrist, while the other two wrapped around just above her elbow pushing her mounds into more prominence. She wasn't expecting the last part as human arms wrapped around her just above her bosom. It was hard to see with the torch light now a few feet in front of her. The only thing visible was the area visible to her was the area around the torches fire.

What do we have here? Whats your name and what are you doing here? Slimer asks the girl as he pins her arms to her side with the tentacles and wraps his muscular arms arms her. Before the torch rolled away leaving them in faint darkness Slimer couldnt help but notice her pronounced chest bulging between the snug tentacles. He pulls her backward until she is seated on his lap the two tentacles wrap tightly around her preventing movement of her arms. Strangely he notices her nipples are already errect as his forearm rubs the kimono over them.

Raising his large rear tail over her head in the darkness, waiting for her answer seeing what her reasons for this intrusion were before deciding what action to take. The mouth of the two foot wide tail began filling with thick green ooze as he awaits her answer the student, completely unaware in the darkness. The slime filled with a powerful muscle relaxant which makes everything but quick speech difficult and a flood of aphrodisiacs.

The questions hadn't been that startling, as she was stiffing a gasp from the Kimono rubbing against her hardened peaks. She would briefly find herself in the air, before landing on top of the creatures lap. She was a bit surprised the creature was even sitting down. The creatures tendrils tightening there grip around her arms, as to keep her from squirming about any more. "That is none of your business. I'm tired of cleaning up the messes you make, so I'm here to stop you." She wasn't about to tell this thing any more information, as she struggled against her bonds. It was apparent she wasn't aware of the danger that lurked directly over head.

The blob of green slime begins to ooze downward as she answers the question, and the mouth opens. The thick substances travels a couple inches a second towards her unsuspecting head in the darkness. He feels ber attempts to feebly struggle. He begins fondling her straining breasts as the push against her top. She is seated on his lap as his rear facing legs and forward facing set bend almost 90° to create a stable base.

He pulls at the red bow securing her waist in side the kimono, almost like opening the greatest present ever,although it remains mostly in place from the coiling tentacles. He also slides the rear of the dress up, pulling hard as she sits upon it and the weight and friction making it harder, until finally her bare sex and firm ass are seated on his warm cock, her lips rubbing against it with each struggle.

Are you sure thats why you came, wearing no underwear? Who is going to clean you up when I make a mess of you? Slimer asks. And with the word mess the blob of green slime finally touches the crown of her head. Slimer releases her arms as the ooze slowly engulfs her bangs and slimes a gooey circle around her head and pulled back hair. Knowing the chemicles being delivered and loop around her chest will keep her from going far.

Her skirt was longer then the creature had probably expected, but fortunately the fabric of the skirt had given way tearing in the darkness. Feeling the things hard member rubbing against her bare sex, Yoko stopped squirming. She would have normally replied with some sort of comment but the sudden feeling of something sticky and slimy caused her to pause. The feeling of it slowly encasing her head caused her to suddenly jerk her body, and to her surprise she was suddenly on the ground. It was too late though as she had been slimmed and the slime was quickly taking effect. The black pupils in those grey orbs would dilate, as her body refused to respond to her. Her own body feeling like someone had threw fuel onto a raging fire. Her mind was frantically trying to figure out what was going on, but all she knew was that the creature had drugged her somehow.