She shifted her weight slightly as she felt his semi-solid mass moving over the flesh of her thighs, drawing itself forward with purpose. She'd tried to scoot back somewhat, but with his full weight bearing down on her lap, she didn't manage to do much more than drag her heels against the smooth floor of the dimly lit pit, clutching her sides tightly as he extended two simple limbs to snatch at her wrists, flowing between her arms where necessary to establish a purchase.

"Ngh...I'm a little...sedate for this to be my first time ..." she pointed out, her arms straining against his boneless extremities in a futile effort to keep herself covered. Of course, that was hardly his only avenue of attack, with her legs already trapped by him the pseudopod lifting her skirt found her bright white panties wholly unguarded. June's brown eyes widened slightly as he pressed up against her cotton clad sex, her arms already having been pulled out to the sides as he began vibrating up against her slit.

"...but...what's the principal have to do...with anything?" she stubbornly managed to get out, twisting at the waist to try and put at least a few more inches between her upper body and the creature, though mostly all she managed to do was upset her balance and set her modest chest swaying with the force of her struggles. Even as she fought to protect herself, she was already showing the initial signs of arousal he'd be trained to recognize, the light flush on her skin, the peaks of her nipples pressing against the material of her bra, that musky scene stirring from her loins. In this regard, at least, it seemed she was no different from any other student.

"My...still pinned under an aggressor and about to be screwed silly and you're still asking questions? You're starting to intrigue me." There's that chitter again, the whole mass vibrating against her body as it takes a more humanoid shape. Might as well since Juniper mentioned the principal. Might as well make a good carbon copy of him, stern face, lanky body, sizable member now rubbing against her thigh as her panties were plucked casually from her, tentacles on her wrists becoming sizable hands, squeezing those delicate wrists.

Juniper watched with wide eyes as the black creature clinging to her body began to vibrate and shift around her. Mass shifted this way and that, the main body stretching as narrow tendrils began to fill out with greater volume. The strength of the grip around her wrists had already been too much for her to resist, but as the psuedopods circling her wrist separated into smaller tendrils mimicking fingers she felt like she was getting even less movement from her futile struggles, as if he was somehow more solid.

"... No way ..." she murmured under her breath as the features molded themselves into existence and a fleshier tone began to replace the oily black sheen she'd already grown accustomed to. Possibly the most disturbing change was the eyes though, watching those simple, almost charming golden discs swallowed into the mass of his face before "opening" again to reveal something stern, gray, and all too human. She'd seen creatures who could pass themselves off for human before ... but they'd been largely human in their natural state as well. This thing's metamorphosis was total, including hairs and the hot, turgid member that was currently stroking it's silky head against the soft flesh of her inner thigh.

"That's ... incredible. How did you -- what are even the limits of that?" she asked incredulously, her eyes running up along his face to the hair atop his head. Of course, now that he had legs as well instead of simply engulfing her lower body, she had a bit more room to move. As her panties were snatch away to reveal her bald sex, she tried to draw her knees in, to get them between his body and hers so that she could push him away while his hands still tightly clutched her slim wrists.

The alien still had a stern grip on the girl, voice taking on a stern growl as its bared groin rubs along hers, the fat co obese teasing against her bared sex lips, hand now firmly brought from wrist to her breast, pushing and ripping at a my remaining clothing Juniper had on. "I don't have to reveal all my secrets to you on our first meeting. It's time for you to give something to me now.". The hot simulated breath draws along her neck.

"Oh, I see. I've been selfish, have I?" she said, looking up at him with her warm brown eyes as he kept her crossed arms pinned to the smooth metallic floor underneath her with one hand. She squirmed slightly under him, arching her back as his other hand broke the hooks securing her bra in place and discarded the last protective garment from her body, leaving her with only the black thigh-highs as he wedged himself comfortably between her legs.

"Asking all these questions and offering nothing in return ... tut. Such poor manners." her teeth lightly bit into her lower lip as he moved his hips, the flared head of that turgid member kissing the silken lips of her sex as he teased her directly. The soft flesh of her inner thighs pressed against his hips, her legs loosely circling his faux human form.

"But, really. What could I offer that you're not just as capable of taking?" she murmured, rolling her eye to catch a glimpse up him through her bang as the warm caress of his breath against her exposed her neck to tingle with a pleasant frisson, a coy smile on her lips. It seemed like she was still looking for an angle that she could play, but with her arms pinned and his weight pressing her down the shape shifting observer seemed to hold all the cards. She had to work out some way to improve her position ... even if it meant playing the willing victim for a time.

Ohhhhhhhhh...this girl was a dangerous girl, alright. Give and take, trade and share. Any more of this and Juniper would be talking its tentacles off. Cangly just started thrusting inside of her, the sizable organ filling that quivering passage, feeling it moisten and grip. Who was playing the game with whom again? No matter. The alien had to get its data and the girl wants her hunger for knowledge sated. She'll get enough as it thrust its "tongue" into her mouth, shutting her up for now. Rather nice taste it had too, yet rubbery...

"Mmph" Juniper's body rolled against the metallic floor as he pushed forward with his hips. Between the ministrations of his vibrating tendril before, and the slow teasing of his cockhead against her lips, the observer found that the girl pinned under him was more than ready to receive his thrust as he pushed up and into her. As he drew back and out, there was some resistance, as if she was trying to suck him back inside, though the slight squeak as he rushed in again suggested she hadn't been doing it consciously, even if the impact caused her breasts to sway under him.

The soft moans escaping her lips stopped as his mouth pressed against hers, her chin tilting to meet his lips more fully as his tongue slithered it's way into her mouth. Her own raised to meet it, noting the strangely sweet taste of his "flesh" as her own hot, moist muscle entwined with his, and it'd strange inhuman texture. Well, that, at least, was one limitation of his morphological abilities ... though she imagined taste-testing random people to hunt for shape shifters would be a less than efficient means of identification.

The shedding of Juniper's resistance and the welcoming squeezes of her young body relieved Cangelosi. He had worried the girl would still push the coy persona and make him resort to more rougher tactics. As it stands, the girl needed a good fucking, and a good fucking she'd get. The cock stabs into her, a nice combination of firmness and flexibility, as the humanoid form began to melt again, tongue now more deep-throbbing proboscis, tickling her molars as her back is arched, revealing her rump, blackness quick to slide under and support her lower back.