Quite alright, I can work with just about anything)

Feeling to gravel on his face he had been relieved that he had closed his eyes, relieved that he could peer into minds with his telepathic abilities which acted like an early warning system of sorts. Had his eyes been opened, and had he not been blinded by the attack he would have clearly been graced with a pleasant sight.

Instead though he had been reduced to flailing about blindly with his tentacles in hopes that he would get lucky and seal them around her, his limbs arcing out to incase her or at least where he had thought that she had been, his eyes opening into narrow slits to see that he had been off the mark, gravel still hitting his face from time to time as he made a few adjustments to make better use of those flailing tentacles, instead directing them better as sight had returned to him.

It had seemed to work as the creature shirked off a bit, flinching itself at her attacks. Not ceasing for a second she didn't relent when she saw its tentacles flailing about.

'It's working!!'

A few came dangerously near by her, but she couldn't let up now. A few slapped near by her , she could feel the air whoosh by her, a few flitting by her skirt.

'Now's my chance!'

With one good final kick at it, sending her hardest shower at it yet, she attempted to dash back up the mountain, if she could.

Even knowing what she was going to do didn't prepare him for it. She kicked causing a bunch of loose gravel and dust fly up at his face. He had tried to close his eyes and though he had narrowed them into squints. He could feel the sting of loose gravel hitting a portion of his eyes, He did find himself rapidly blinking as he had tried in vain to clear his vision though by the time he had done so Narissa had bypassed him as she headed up the mountain past him.

He knew that he could not catch up to her lacking the speed to do so. His land movement had been tedious at best not that his movement in aquatic environments had been much better. When his vision had cleared he had estimated how far she had gotten from him as he turned about, his own mind reaching out with a telekinetic blast.

Of course he had elected to use his talents to level the playing field, at least as far as movement went not that it had been fair or anything since he used his telekinetic grasp on her like a long distant hand grasping her as he restrained her in that fashion as he slithered towards her in order to catch up.

In her mad dash up the mountain trail, she swung her arms full swing to gain as much momentum as she could, her breast bouncing and slamming down hard with each stride.

Mid-stride, her muscle seized up, immobilized. 'Again!' But even worse-- her hard work momentum was still carrying her, but with her legs spread apart, frozen . . .

"Oof!" she closed her eyes on ground impact on the soft grass. She had just covered the distance where the hard rock and gravel were and had managed to reach more of the forested base of the mountain.

"Not again, not again, NOT AGAIN!" she yelled at herself, trying to command her body to return to motion. But she was stuck that way, with her front press into the lush greenery around her while her knees had landed on a 90-degree angle, poking her ass and skirt into the air severely.

"No! How is this happening!?"

He had used her immobility to his advantage using it to slither up to where she had gotten herself off too. Of course his eyes fanned over her until he had been close enough to touch her, wrapping a pair of tentacles over her ankles, coiling around them as a hand ruffled through her hair.

It is my doing, he had answered her, one tentacle brushed up against the hem of her skirt, dipping beneath it as he lifted the skirt up, while doing so a trio of cocks extended outward from beneath the mass of tentacles that had made up his legs.

The central one dwarfed the others nearly being a foot and a half inn length while the others that had flanked it had been a mere 6" in length. Barbs upon them retracted pulling into the very flesh of his body, the central one rubbing along the slit of her sex that had been revealed to him, the tip of his cock rubbing against her as he used it against her.

So close and yet so far, to think that you would have escaped if I had not been psionically endowed. You have given me more trouble than anyone, save of course those wielding electrical magic of any sort.

Narissa's face started to bunch in a frown, her victory snatched from under her, loss her only reward as she felt something behind her frozen form slither around her slit.

"No! Please don't," she begged, unable to move her hands to push the intruder away, or kick out her leg to deterr it, she was reduced to a teary eyed school girl.

"I'll give you anything you want! Just please don't do it!" she cried to it, thinking of any excuse she could come up to save herself.

Aegir had paused for a moment as her words his mind actually considering her words for a moment though would she keep to them or brake them off once she had been out of danger? That had been the question that loomed on his mind for a moment.

He sought immortality in song, in tales, he sought to be idolized in several different ways. For a moment he had considered what she had to offer him in that regard as he sank into her mind to see just what she had to offer him.

Anything? He repeated as if he hadn't heard her, his mind hard at work filtering through her own.

With the creature's pause and her exposed hole none the safer, Narissa tried deseperatly to think of anything the would quell the monster's appetite.

"Yes! Anything! Whatever you want! Just name!"

But what did she have?

She hardly believed speaking more than one language, musical ability or appreciation, or athleticim could help her now. So what could she do for the creature to spare her from her cumundrum.



(pun intended)

He saw her musical talent and paused, dwelling on it. Song, he could be immortalized in song. However, he had been vulnerable to music given that it had a somewhat hypnotic effect upon him. He mulled the matter over for a moment as he stilled himself against her, allowing his mind to process this information as he wrestled against the things he had wanted.

To be immortalized in song ... no I couldn't fully appreciate it.

He spoke into her mind as he turned over his words "aloud". With that said he found the tip of his member pressing against the nether lips of her body until the tip had passed into her.

To be immortalized in song?

"What . . .What do you mea~" her voice splitting from her words to a surprise musical scream illicited from her at the surprised intruison. Not having seen it coming, literally and figurativly, the only thing she could do was lower her voice and take the gruelling penetration.

He had pressed into her mind with his own touching upon the pleasure centers therein. He had caressed them as he manipulated them into deceiving them as he stimulated them into believing that they had been used in this moment.

A being of pleasure, he had ensured that she had indeed felt that with the stimulation that he had been pouring into her mind as he entered her only part way, his girth retracting to narrow itself as his shaft slide inside her tight channel, though mindful of the anatomy of humans he had only used a smaller portion of himself, his tempo had been slow as he adjusted to her human frame.

Nariissa let out a hiss as she could feel her walls conforming around the tendril, sliding and rubbing all inside her as it went.

"Ooh . . ." the pace, Aegir? Yes, that was what he called himself earlier, was pain-stakingly slow as she was forced to feel every inch crawling inside of her.

"But, ooh, but what about remember- aah!-- remember as?" Her mind, frazzled by sudden waves of arousal was making her thinking more clouded, more aware of what it was trying to do to her than trying to get away as she felt her veins pulsating around the phallus.

His hand coursing down her back, tentacles on her covered breasts, his phallus rippling inside her as he exerted himself as he reached deeper into her, coming up short when about half of himself within her, sliding back out as he took her with a slow laborious pace that he had set.

Her words had been cut off in her throat as he induced her mind with stimulation pressing into her own to keep her on that elusive high.

Tentacles grasped and ripped at her top to free her breasts to his touch. Tentacles squirmed against her freed breasts, coiling about them as he gave them a squeeze as the hand that had stroked down her back settled on her hip, his mouth sliding against her bare back as his tongue cascaded down it.

Narissa cried in defeat after she felt Aegir coping a feel all over her exposed skin, she yelped when her top was snatched from her.

"Please, oooh, isn't there a wa-ahh-yy, to make you st-ah--p?" Inside her brain, it felt like spikes of ectasy was shooting off inside of her, making not only her body, but her mind more receptive of his gliding touch over her hips, the firm squeaze of her hanging breast, and all the more important phallus up her shoot.

"I feel like I'm losing my mind!"

He could feel all the changes that had occurred within her mind as he sunk into her thoughts with his own conscious mind. He had gone silent for the moment as he had basked in the feel of her body rippling around him like the waves of the sea.

Finally he had broken the small wall of silence that had welled up between them. Had there been a way to stop him? Of course though he had not told her of his wants, his own deepest desires.

Loose your mind? I don't think you will and at worst I could simply reverse such a condition fairly easily I might add. But you had your chance of stopping this, you lied to me, a piety really.