Whisperer resumed his attack on his victim's now vulnerable womanhood. Two of his third maw's tongues worked like fingers to spread open her netherlips while a third pushed passed ino her tight tunnel. The fourth flicked upward, lapping over her clit.

Meanwhile, the monster's first two maws continued to work on Ishtar's lovely breasts. Sucking those mounds into distended cones, the maws contracted rhythmically against their slopes. Four tongues teased each of the girls nipples, flicking, pinching and rolling the hardened buds incessantly.

Ishtar suddenly felt a pair of tongues move around her lower lips and began to push them open. The young woman's head pointed upwards as she felt a tongue push into her velvet walls. As if that was not enough she could fell another tongue playing with her special pearl.

Even as that was going on her breasts were be constantly be teased. It felt like her breasts were being first pulled to their limits and them mashed back to the constantly, as the her nipples were pinched and flicked mercilessly. The young woman head began to bob with each thrust into tender flower as she could feel the pleasure slowly building inside of her.

Whisperer was encouraged by the young woman's response to his attentions and he pressed forward unrelentingly. While two of his tongues kept her lips spread wide, a third pushed into her depths as far as it could reach. Curling the tip of his rough-textured muscle upward, the monster began to rub the girl's inner sweet spot. Yet a fourth tongue swirled around and around Ishtar's clit, contantly stimulating the little pleasure organ.

Still, Whisperer did not fail to lavish attention on his captive's breasts, sucking and massaging the mounds as he flicked multiple tongues over her nipples. Every action taken by the monster - every flex of a maw; every flick, swirl or thrust of a tongue - was calculated to push Ishtar further into ecstacy; to overwhelm her senses with raw stimulation and bring about the sexual explosion lurking within her.

Ishtar let out a loud moan as she felt the tongue pushed deep into her flow as the other tongues continued to push her netherlips apart. Soon she could feel the tip of the tongue get somehow bigger inside her. Even as it did so another tongue continued to play with her special pearl, circling and pushing against the clit. She let out a loud shout a she felt the tongue begin to play with a particular sensitive are inside her. The young woman's moans and gasps became more and desperate as the pleasure built inside her.

Even her breasts were still being played with a she could feel the massaged and being suckled. The pleasure kept building inside her as she could feel herself being driven closer and closer to the edge. The young woman gasps and moans were now almost constant. She could feel herself on edge, it would not take much to send her over into pure ecstasy.

It was such a lovely song that Ishtar sang; all those gasps and moans were fit reward for Whisperer's efforts. But the monster wanted more. Psychically, he could sense the pleasure bubbling within his prey and he worked to make it boil over.

As the young woman's pleasure song grew more desperate, so too did the monster's assault grow more intense. Tongues moved faster, consantly teasing nipples, swirling around clitoris and rubbing over G-spot incessantly.

Ishtar gasps and moan became more wild and out of control as she could feel the tongues become faster and thrust harder. Her nipples were being teased relentlessly, even as her special pearl was being played with. With the tongue it going back and forth again across her most sensitive areas in her flower.

Suddenly Ishtar head jerked back as she let out a loud moan, she had driven to the pure bliss. The blue haired girl's nubile body tensed completely up for a moment before she started to come down from the intense experience.

Whisperer greedily absorbed the burst of life force that accompanied Ishtar's blissful moment. Surprisingly, in addition to the expected sweetness of such a caring soul, there were subtle hints of the arcane. Yet it was somehow different than what he had tasted from other magically active girls . . .

Even as he devoured his appetizer and pondered the unexpected flavor, the creature's inner storm sprang to life. Tiny motes of blue-white lightning began to dance in the depths of the transparent monster. They wheeled and jigged as they spread through Whisperer's body, lending some definition to his otherwise nearly invisible form.

Despite all this, the monster's tongues kept working. Stroking in slower, precisely measured rhythms, he worked to extend the girl's climax as long as possible, then to bring her down slowly and keep her body in an aroused state to be ready for the next phase of the assault.

Ishtar moaned wildly as she found herself caught in the endless bliss from the monster's tongues. Eventually she slowly can to came down from the moment even as she could feel the tongues continued to play with her. The poor girl gasped as she tried to recover from what had happened even a she was continually being aroused.

As her eyes opened, Ishtar saw tiny bits of bluish-white lightning dance around her. The young woman didn't understand what was happening at first. Then slowly the lightning spread as they jigged and wheeled around her naked body. Soon the student could make out the outline of the invisible creature.

She could see the maws that were positioned to work over her chest as play with massaging and playing with her nipples. The poor woman could feel the other tongues playing with her wet sex as the creature was far from done with her.

As Ishtar regained her senses, Whisperer finally released her breasts. Each maw came away with a slurping noise, trailing tongues that gave a last tender caress of the young woman's nipples as they moved up and away.

Ishtar . . . Sweet . . .

The alien kept up his slow, steady assault on Ishtar's sex, trying to keep her from cooling off too much during the short respite. And short it was, for almost immediately, Whisperer extended one of his phallic tentacles. Already hardened, it's blunt tip oozed sparkling pre-cum as it descended upon the captive girl below.

Initially, he lowered the member to Ishtar's chest, rubbing it around, over and between those pert mounds. The head left a trail of warm, tingly fluid as the monster worked first one breast, then the other, being sure to leave a thorough coat of his energized offering.

Ishtar gasped as she felt the maws finally let go of her breasts, she could hear a slurping sound as the tongues took one long stroke over her perk nipples before they left her body. She let out a soft moan as they moved away from her nubile body.

Meanwhile Ishtar could feel the tongue continued to thrust in and out of her flower. It kept her very much aroused and the poor woman could feel the pleasure beginning to slowly build again. She looked up and saw a tentacle coming down towards her. She was shocked to see its outline was phallic and more than excited to see her.

She soon felt it press against one of her breasts before it rubbed around the chest. It went from one breast of the mewing student, between her breasts, and back to the other pert mound. She cold feel the fluid of his pre-cum, warm and tingly, as it coated her chest thoroughly.

Once Whisperer had finished coating the young woman't chest with his pre-seminal fluid, he dragged his cock-tentacle down over her flat belly. After taking a moment to circle her navel, he continued southward.

As his cock approached, the monster withdrew his tongue from the depths of Ishtar's sex, using it and the others to keep her labia spread. Finally, he settled the blunt, oozing head of his member against her entrance.

He held there a moment, rocking slightly to mix his fluids with hers to be sure there would be no discomfort when he finally entered her. But the captive girl did not have to wait long for that event. With a sudden, yet smooth thrust, Whisperer filled his victim with his hard, hot cock.

Ishtar shivered for a moment as the she felt the warm phallus move down her slender frame as it came over her belly, she gasped as she felt it circle around her belly button before it moved on.

The young woman suddenly felt the tongue within in her pull out her wet flower. She let out a gasp as she looked down, Y-your not...g-going to...ahh Her sentence was cut off as she felt his heated member press against her flower removing in all doubt what was going to happen.

Her body froze up for a moment, anticipating the moment as he would thrust into her. However, nothing happened as it just press against her slightly. Just as was sure nothing was going to happen, her head jerked back as she let a loud shout as the massive phallus pushed forward and filled her.

Once again, Whisperer paused for a short time, letting the feeling of being filled fully register on his captive. Then he slowly drew his member out until the head was once again nestled against her entrance before thrusting in again. Repitition of the action created a cadence of slow withdrawls and swift thrusts, warming and acclimatizing the girl's whole tunnel to the coming increase in intensity.

But another action was required to fully prepare Ishtar for the monster's continued attentions. It was one of the most pleasant for Whisperer, but also the most dangerous. Though he felt that Ishtar was aroused enough and/or submissive enough to accept it.

Whisperer extended the second of his Cock-tentacles, glowing from within with electric energy. He slowly lowered the member toward Ishtar's upturned face, its head producing a bead of sparkling pre-cum. The drop of bittersweet tingly fluid fell toward the girl's lips as he stopped just out of reach of a potential bite.

Ishtar could feel the large phallus inside her as her body adjusted to the appendage inside her. It was then that the member slowly moved out of her flower until it suddenly thrust back in her again. The poor student let out a shout as she felt herself get filled once more. The creature then slowly withdrew and thrusted quickly into her again and again. The thrusts slowly got faster as she gasped and moan increased intensity.

The blue haired girl could only feel the pleasure building in her as the her lust started to take control of her. She let a loud moan as she felt the phallus rub against a particularly sensitive part of her sex. Little did the young woman know what she was being prepared for.

Soon a second phallus was placed in front of her face. She could easily see the member as it hovered above her glowing form as it prepared to do its task. It glistened with pre-cum as a drop of the stuff dropped on her lips. The poor girl could only respond by licking her lips and tasting the liquid.

Whisperer was glad to see the girl accept his fluid so readily. It was important that she drink what he offered her; it would make sure the continued assault was as comfortable for her as possible. Of cousre, some girls found the bittersweet taste pleasing, even comparing it to dark chocolate.

Once he was certain Ishtar had no intention to bite, Whisperer lowered the head of his second phallus until it nestled against her lips. More of his pre-cum drizzled into her mouth as he gently insisted she take the member in.

Meanwhile, the alien's slowly quickening thrusts into the girl's sex smoothed somewhat. The more her depths opened to him, the less forcefully he had to push to fill her and the more confident he became that she would feel only pleasure from the action.