Ishtar gasped as she felt her hands getting weaker even as she tried to clean off the slime on her face and as her body became weaker and weaker. Already she could feel her nerves begin to become super sensitive. She struggled to resist, but the poor blue haired princess knew it was a matter of time. Her body felt her finally collapse on the floor, her nubile body laid out for the demon to sample later.

The poor girl could barely look over to see what was going on over near the door. There her brave red knight struggling with the tentacles coiling around her arms. Already Slimer was moving his tail to where he can use against Ryu. Already a tentacle had wrapped around her slender waste as the demon worked to keep to position her where he could use his slime. You have to escape....Ryu. You have to get help. Ishtar could barely maintain her voice as she warned her knight to escape.

Ryu noticed the two tentacles headed for her arms, but couldn't do much to evade them since she was bound to stand in one place. They coiled around her arms with ease, the student trying to walk towards the door any way possible, pulling the monster's appendages with all her strength but she wasn't making any progress. Her lover's words gave her a boost in confidence, but even then she was fighting a lost battle.

"I'm trying as hard as I can!" She paused her attempts to break free only to recover, she wasn't going to fall victim to the green slime as well. Ishtar seemed to have trouble speaking for whatever reason and his slime was the only visible cause. "Now that you know my name .. remember it well because I am going to kick your ass." Ryu finished only to start pulling again, her bust bounced a slight bit with the force used for the sudden motion.

Slimer is caught off guard by the sudden yank, which causes her ample breasts to bouncing under the slim white shirtt, her toned legs flexing as she pulls. She manages to slip the coil from her closest arm and waist with the move, leaving only her farther wrist barely coiled. Deciding he was taking the wrong approach with this one, her fiesty resolve was obvious, she spoke her threat with every intention of backing it up. Making a huge gamble Slimer releases his feeble hold on her wrist.

Bending down, he slips his muscular arms around Ishtar's slim waist and hoists her limp form over his broad right shoulder. Her breath the only movement detectable as her head dangles over his back, her hair slowly dripping the chemical slime.

Now, you could do as Ishtar is telling you and flee for help, a fine option. But I promise you I will be gone with her, and where I take her you will have no chance of following. Which will give us plenty of time to relive those newly awaken memories, Slimer says his hand sliding down to slip under her skirt and fondle her lovely ass. On the other hand you could have a seat at a desk or the chair in the corner and we can both get what we desire? The choice is yours...

Ishtar could only watch as her knight did her best to fight off the demon. Somehow some way Ryu managed to get her one of her arm get one of her arms free. In a second, the amazing redhead managed to get her waist free as well leaving only her other wrist still in the bounds of Slimer. The demon seemed to think about it for a moment before he suddenly pulled back his tentacle. Just like that red knight had freed herself in impressive style. Quick, get away. Get away now!. The princess's voice was now just a whisper.

Ishtar suddenly let out a gasp as she felt the demon's hands wrap around her waist and pull her over his shoulder. She could only lie on his shoulder like she was rolled up rug folding under its own wait. Slimer then gave his ultimatum, either Ryu could give up and sit in the chair nearby or she let the demon carry off Ishtar to who knows where. She let out a soft moan as she felt his hand begin to caress and fondle her rear. Run, run while you can.

Ryu managed to free herself somehow, it didn't matter, her wrist was leaving the last restraint behind and she was about to make another run for the door. Until then she thought getting help was the best, but from the corner of her eye she realized that the monster had picked up Ishtar off the ground, the girl's limp body over his shoulder like it was his property. The redhead listened carefully to his remark as he spoke her lover's name and if she did as Ishtar was telling her then he wouldn't hesitate taking her away, somewhere secret. The thought actually scared her.

"Wait, you .. I .. please don't." The student became a lot more compliant as he spoke his threat, spicing it up by fondling the young woman's backside. It wasn't exactly what caused her shell to crack, but as soon as the poor girl moaned in response something inside Ryu just snapped. "L-look, I won't flee for help, I promise. I'll just .. have a seat and nobody has to go anywhere."

Such a wise girl, I'm glad you can put her situation above your own. It truely shows you care about Ishtar. Now, that the whole pesky leaving has been decided, lets get more comfortable. Take a seat like I asked and we can perhaps come to a mutually benefiting arrangement. Slimer says waiting to see if she would comply...

She probably didn't know before the ritual, but I happen to know Ishtar on an intiment level. Not as deeply as you truely know her but deeply in other regards, Slimer intones with a laugh giving her ass another firm, squeezing caress.

It appears you care for her safety and happiness, my curiosity is how deeply that drive runs. How much would you be willing to sacrifice for her, and what she would be willing to do for you? Slimer asks as his hand moves in rubbing her lower lips through her panties, eyeing the red-head's decision and reaction.

Ishtar couldn't see what was going as she was still draped over the demon's shoulder, still paralyzed by the chemicals that flowed through her system. All she could do was listen to the conversation go on behind her as she lay helpless across the shoulder, her heart dropped a little as she heard Slimer finally able to convince her red knight to not run away and Ryu promise to stay still as to prevent her blue haired princess from being taken away.

Slimer began to state how well he had knew the blue haired student as he gave her rear a tight squeezing caress. The young woman gave out a soft moan in response. The creature then began to wonder out loud how much each of the girls would do to keep the other safe, Ishtar struggled to give a response, Ah, p-please j-just take me. Don't harm my R-yu...ohhhhh... Ishtar could fell the demon's fingers began to rub her flower through her purple orchid-themed panties. Already she could feel her flower begin to bloom from the combined teasing and chemicals flowing through her body.

On his request she nodded and turned, walking to the chair in the corner he had suggested earlier. The shorts of course were embracing her hips like a charm in addition to their delicate sway the student couldn't hide. Soon this image vanished when Ryu turned back to the pair and sat down in the chair, hands resting in her lap as she watched each one of his moves and how they aroused her lover. Ishtar was pleading to be taken instead of the devoted knight that wouldn't leave her behind, but all she could do was watch helplessly while being at his mercy.

"I'm truly sorry Ishtar, I just want you to be happy." She began, trying not to think about this monster raping her dearest friend somewhere. "I .. I would sacrifice myself the same way she would sacrifice herself for me." Ryu kept staring at the two with the same expression of defeat and despair, she couldn't remember the last time she felt as miserable as in this moment.

"I'll do what it takes to make you leave her here, I give you my word. Anything, but please .. p-please don't take her away."

He watched as she calmly made her way over to the stuffed seat in the corner and sat down her hands in her lap. Her statement stating her willingness to sacrifice herself to keep Ishtar safe and Ishtar's to keep Ryu safe were not only believable, but something he was counting squarely on. The demon decided then to play on their emotions slowly letting their anxiety for one another control them better then any lock and chains could.
Having her seated in the corner by the professors desk guarenteed a prevention and enough distance to evade most sudden and desperate attacks. Their love may be something to use to control them but on the other hand, it may drive them to taking rash actions. He knew he had to tread carefully.

Walking over to the teachers desk he bent over, and with his free arm wiped the schedular and the inbox off the smooth wood leaving it clear. He gently swung Ishtar's into his muscular arms and setup her slime dripping form onto the desk. Her back rested against the firm surface, her legs bent at the knees and resting on her right side. Her arms dangling over the sides of the desk, he gently turns her face, his clawed hands dragging slighy over her cheek. He positions her head so she can see Ryu, and her look of dreadful worry as it crosses her features.

Slimer debates using his green ooze on the red head leaving her helpless to his assualt on both of them but her fearful, grudging acceptance of his orders to cooperate sounded like more fun. Besides, there would be time for that later when Ishtar was recovering leaving the one unwilling to abandon the other to his clutches while they went for help.

There that looks much more comfortable for you two. So, how did you two meet? Slimer asks as he rubs Ishtar's super-sensative thigh, the question intended to put the two a little more at ease, if only on a subconcious level.

Ishtar could only guess what was happening as her face was pointed away from what was going on. All she could see was the the was the wall getting further and further away. It was then she heard the noise of stuff hitting the floor all at once. The young woman let out a gasp as she was being pulled off the Slimer pulled her off his shoulders and into his arms. Slowly she could feel herself being put down until she felt the firm surface of a desk. The demon carefully laid her out on the table, she had no control over her body still as he posed her body however he liked. As a result the blue hair princess soon found herself facing towards her red knight. She could see the look of worry on her beloved Ryu.

Before she could say anything to beautiful red head, Ishtar let out a soft moan as she felt Slimer's hand rub against her incredibly sensitive thigh. A-ah. We met while I was t-tied up in a-art class. The poor blue haired student left it to Ryu to talk about the next part of the encounter.

Ryu swallowed hard, the limp form of her princess being carried over to her side of the room. Truly she wouldn't be able to bring up the strength to disobey even if she desired to do so, Ishtar was still at risk the way she wasn't able to move or even speak without incredible effort. She watches in sorrow as the monster attends to her lover's thigh, his words merely causing her anger to grow though the relief of finally having a distraction drowned that emotion right away.

Not knowing whether or not Ishtar remembered the entire encounter, Ryu continued telling the story as not replying might cause more trouble. "T-the reason she was tied up was .. um .. a monster had prepared her to work as bait for another student who, well .. who happened to be me. Of course I released her, but somehow we were .. more or less .. tricked into having sex with each other."

She blushed, simply adding the 'more or less' part since she enjoyed it in some way. "Then .. we were caught by the monster watching, followed by him having his way with us in any way I can imagine .. I don't think I want to go too far into details." Taking a deep breath her gaze drifts off to the floor, not able to stand the idea of letting this happen again. "Before that we've seen one another in the book club, sometimes during class, but we've never gone anywhere beyond exchanging a few glances without any true meaning .. I think that's all there is to know about it."

Slimer listened the story of their meeting, brought together under unkind circumstances, but a meeting full of passion. Tricked into sex with each other, and then raped together by the monster. Circumstances at Shokushu had a strange way of repeating themselves.

As she sat looking at the redhead, he listened to her tale, softly rubbing Ishtars sensative inner thigh, hand stroking softly up and down. Seeing her discomfort at her love being fondled by the Demon, Slimer asks them another question, So, was it your passionate love making that made you realize your feelings for each other, your shared experience that brought you close, or simply a finally finding that special someone? What makes your heart beat a little faster when you think about one another?

How did you cope with being forced to watch and receive pleasure from a monster, incapable of stopping each others rape? The question a little more pertinent to matters at hand. Have you truely been able to separate love with the sacrifices of your bodies to hungry monsters, not holding onto to jealousy of seeing each other in the throw of passion from a touch other than each others? his hand drifting higher.

Ishtar gasped as she felt his hand continued to move up and down her inner thigh. The anticipation of starting to build inside of her as the chemicals forced her body to scream for attention. She heard the rest of the story with parts of it flashing through her mind. She let out a soft moan as the memory of that faithful day.

I-its our love for one of another...s-she is someone v-very s-special to me. Ishtar gasped as she felt his hand continued to move further up her body. Already her nipples were starting to get erect from arousal as her uniform betrayed the reaction. She often forgot to were her bra and today was no was different. I-i love more that I c-can ever say a-about anyone else. We will ...ahhh...endure. Ishtar could feel the hand drifting higher up to her panties.

"I .. I don't think I can answer that. I just happened to feel that way, m-maybe it was the sex or us being stuck in this misery together but after some time I decided to tell her my feelings .. she felt the same for me. That's all I need to know." The demon was asking more and more questions, each making the student's discomfort grow gradually. Meanwhile she could hear the faint words of her lover, the girl gasping in between breaths as he kept playing with her. Preparing for the next question she swallowed hard yet again.

"No, I-I don't think I've ever been able to seperate these two. I love Ishtar, I love her dearly, but the monsters .. it makes me jealous watching them as they please her far beyond anything I can do .. and it makes me furious knowing they get intimate with her on a level that's supposed to exist only between lovers." Ryu clenches her hands into fists as they dig into the fabric of her shorts, relaxing soon there after but the flare of anger never vanished from her mind. She was watching Ishtar, how her body reacted, the uniform being a dead giveaway once her nipples grew firmer.

"I-it's harder to endure all this when you don't .. can't forget." The last words almost a whisper, her gaze came off of her as she tried to look anywhere else but the monster's hand going further up the student's leg, instead looking up at his visage. "P-please .. don't make me answer any more questions."

Slimer listens to thier similar takes on coping with the varous lifeforms who hunted on the island, having their way with their nubile bodies. Their minds saying no even after the fact while their bodies screamed yes, over and over in the past. Ishtar's stiff nipples poking at her uniform top seemed a good indication of how this principle went on here. Ryu intentionally avoided the blissful moans forced out of lovely Ishtar as his hands stroke over her panties, staring instead at his calm face and staring green eyes. I can imagine the suffering of watching the rape of your loved one right before your eyes, rage only to be increased as not only couldn't you stop it, but likely you were forced to come as you were raped in turn... he fingers toying softly over Ishtar sensative lips, only a thin fabric stopping him from feeling her quivering sex.

He reaches forward with his other hand, cupping her large breast with his other hand, Poor Ishtar, one of the side effects of the slime is heightened sensativity and a chemical aphrodisiac, powerful in its ability to drive hormonal lust, a need for orgasmic relief if you will. His thumb finds the top of her folds, and begins circling her magic pearl, I can't say this deja vu situation is any different from your past troubles of the island, but what I can do is make an offer. I can promise you that I will leave you be after this encounter and block it from your memories.

He softly squeezes her large breast as his thumb rubs in circles while staring at the beautiful red head, what I ask you to sacrifice in return, is your bodies to my needs for the night? What do you say? You keep each other safe, while I bring you both to numerous orgasms, while you pleasure your loved one, not destined to remember your sacrifice.

Simply agree and I'll even let you bring our lovely, helpless Ishtar to the release her body is screaming for first...