Fascinated as he was with the continuing experiment, Whisperer didn't notice how dark and cold he'd become. Apparently neither did anyone else since the process continued unabated. Vera's control was impressive. How did he know that? Somehow, he did. Still, something seemed off. It wasn't until she began to use more mana and effort to control the shadow that he realized what it was. She was working only with shadow. That wasn't her fault, though, since that's what she'd been directed to do. Still the dusk-flamed phantom now saw that her spell could be even more efficient if she actually absorbed the power of the flames and turned it on it's source. Shadow was only one of the most superficial aspects of the Void, after all.

With that, something imploded in Whisperer's mind and his consiousness collapsed. His flames were suddenly sucked into non-existence, spiralling ever downward into an infinitely compressed psychic space. A swirling mass of absolute darkness filled the little glass box. Alarm klaxons began to sound and yellow lights flashed in their fixtures.

"What the devil-" Doctor Spectros' exclamation was cut short as the intercom was usurped by an obscenely calm synthesized female voice.

"Containment breach imminent. Quarantine measures initiated." Massive shutters slammed down all around the experimental theatre, reinforced by force fields and mystical wards. Vera was cut off, trapped in the room with a black hole in glass box. And the glass was cracking.

The experiment continued until alarms suddenly blared and yellow warning lights filled the test chamber. Vera looked up at the observation room then the now cracking box that contained the alien being. The Head Girl immediately retreated from the flames and the writhing dark mass. The chamber was sealed already, trapping the woman with this ever growing problem.

Vera's back pressed against the now sealed doors. Her mind raced to figure out something she could do. Light magic did not seem to do anything to this creature. The silver haired woman glared up at the observation room, no doubt sealed as well for their protection. "Doctor!" she cried out, "Get me out of here! Now! Hurry! Please..."

The woman had no time to think about how she knew things were going to go wrong with this. She recognized the danger of this creature and wanted nothing to do with it. All she could do was hope that the doors would open soon and allow Vera an opportunity to escape.

"Stay calm, Ms. Matsumoto, we're trying to override-" The Doctor's voice was drowned out as the glass cube shattered. The shards swirled and vansished into the Void within. A tremendous inward rush followed as everything was momentarily exposed to absolute vacuum. The chair skittered and bounced toward the dark horizon, crashing into the flame pillar, then slamming to the floor as pressure somehow equalized. The room seemed to warp and shift as both light and shadow were drawn toward the Void, stretching impossibly.

The change in Whisperer was different this time: more complete, more profound. There were no flames, just an volume of absolute nothingness that nonetheless seemed to swirl and crackle with boundless energy.

Do not fear, Vera. Deep, Dark, Commanding: these words were insuffictient to describe the Entity's powerful psychic voice. But there was something else Vera might not have expected: warmth. We will not harm you; We need your light.

"- still working on the override," Dr. Spectros' voice crackled through a burst of static. "Can't see anything, but sensors indicate a presence with you now. If its the entity you met before, we strongly advise you not to resis-" The intercom cut out again. All was preternaturally silent.

Come to us, Vera, the Entity said, its voice, its presence tugging at her mind and soul. Bring us your light so that we may become one once again There was no anger or spite in the creature's words, just desire and need. It made no attempt to invade Vera's mind, save that its mere presence was pulling at and resonating with something deep inside her; an attraction as inevitable and difficult to resist as gravity itself.

Feet skid on the floor as everything was drawn towards the growing void. Hands grasp at the wall and floor, trying to find anything to slow Vera's pull towards the sudden vacuum. She eventually slid to a stop, gasping for breath as she slowly tried to get up. Her heart was racing as she tried to think of something, anything to keep this being at bay.

~Do not fear... Come to us...~

Almost immediately, her fears were gone. She tried to fathom what she was freaking out about before. Words pounded inside her skull. Dr. Spectros' voice did not reach Vera as she looked upon the vast emptiness inside the chamber. Any thoughts of fear or urgency were drawn away, leaving only the commanding voice echoing inside her. Whether it was because of this new change in the being or its extensive knowledge of the woman's mind, body, and soul; no resistance could be mustered as the woman started walking towards the void.

She did not know why she was walking towards the alien being. Each step was easier than the last as she was drawn closer and closer to the void. Words of magic poured from soft lips, Vera channeling light magic for the creature to absorb and devour like before. Glassy eyes stared into the endless depths, unable to tear herself away from the creature's pull on her psyche.

Unlike before, the light Vera created was not immediately consumed by the Entity. It strecthed and warped, flowing out from her to become a pathway into the depths of the psychic singularity. All around her, the rest of the light and shadow in the room streamed by, swirling into that perfect darkness. But she was safe, protected by her own light and its connection to the Entity.

Yes, come closer. Gaze into us that we may also gaze into you. The Voice came again, encouraging. Tendrils of the Void flowed out to meet her as she approached: enfolding, embracing, eclipsing, but not pulling. Only the ever growing attraction of light to darkness impelled her onward. As each step was easier than the last, so each step was more right, more necessary than the last. The tendrils brushed lightly against Vera's flesh, ignoring her clothing. They brought an electric sensation of connection that echoed into her very core. The path the girl trod and the tendrils that surrounded her led her to the Entity's event horizon. One step more and she would be inside; within the nothingness.

Now come: enter unto us that we may also enter unto you. Warm; Inviting: The Voice beckoned with the promise of pleasure untold. Come, be one with us. There was just Vera and the Void, now; the rest of the world seemed to have been sucked in. Only the Head Girl remained outside, the only light in the darkness, illuminated from within.

Tendrils of darkness closed in around her. None hindered the Head Girl, brushing against her now tingling skin. She could see nothing but the endless oblivion before her. She could not see the chamber she was in nor hear the doctor over the intercom. All Vera could hear was the powerful voice echoing inside her very being. Cheeks flushed lightly as every stroke of those tendrils brought wondrous sensations to her entire body. Nipples stood erect within the confines of her blouse and bra. Every breath she took was long and deep.

Vera did not even know if she was still channeling magic or not. Blank eyes stared into the irresistible void, losing herself much like before. As if she were on a leash, the invitation tugged the silver haired woman to take that final step and enter the alien being. Her mind was empty, blank. She did not resist as she supposedly became one with this endless emptiness.

Vera's clothing collapsed to the unseen floor behind her as she stepped into the Void. Such trappings were irrelevant in this emptiness. Crossing the threshold was like awakening from a long slumber; or being born; or dying; or perhaps all three. As the Entity had promised, its essence merged with the Head Girl's, entering her even as she entered it. She became one with it, yet still distinct; floating within the Void which was now a part of her and surrounded her. Unlike the earlier merging, this one was unlikely to trigger a cascading series of cataclysmic climaxes; They shared souls, not minds. Not that it was without sensation. The resonating connection increased as their dual existence synchronized. Vera's body, as the only matter in a psychic void was more present, more alive than ever before. She was the only light in the endless dark. A light not due to any paltry spell, but to the essence upon which such things were based.

After the initial rush of sensations things quieted. The creature's essence within the woman helped her to acclimate to its nonexistent environment. There was no direction, but she could easily orient herself. She floated freely but she could move how she wished. There was no air, but had no trouble breathing. There was nothing around, yet she could 'see' forms within the nothigness.

"We welcome you, Vera." The Entity's Voice was as physical as mental here in this un-place. It was as much within her mind as without. "Your light will sustain us, make us grow. But first we must make it flare."

The tendrils that had followed and guided her wrapped loosely around her naked, luminous form. Their gentle, exploratory touches were felt both in her body and soul, but not quite like the dual sensations of before. This was like a single touch felt twice on different levels: The being within her, that was her, was also touching her.

A pair of tentacles quickly found her erect nipples, flicking at them playfully. Another slithered around and around the mounds on which they stood, teasing her tender flesh. Other tendrils played over her back and legs, exploring her structure. Hers was a body the Entity now knew quite well, but which it still enjoyed to tease.

Vera did not react to her clothing being stripped from her beautiful form. She was inside the void and the void was inside her. The voice boomed within her, sending her soul shuddering as every word became her everything. She did not know what the words meant or their purpose behind all of this. But, knowing was irrelevant. She had been explored, molded, and shaped into a source of sustenance for the alien being. No reason to let little things such as thoughts get in the way.

"Mm..." The Asian woman shivered in the cool grasp of the tendrils. Every touch reached her both physically and within. Pleasant tingles rolled across her fair skin. Breasts bulged outwards as tendrils coiled around them, groping and squeezing. Every flick across those tender nubs produce lovely gasps from Vera's soft lips. The erect peaks pulsed and throbbed with more and more hot blood as the being continued to tease them. Gasps turned into moans as Vera's lovely melons swelled with her growing arousal. Nipples were diamond hard as they stood on top of darkened and puffy areolae.

Her body arched, pushing those full breasts into those groping appendages. Hands and fingers stroked what tendrils she could reach. With no thoughts, there were only sensations. She felt good and every moment she was touched she felt even better. Vera's body reacted on instinct and the most basic of desires. Allowing this and doing this made her feel good so the lost woman continued letting it all happen.

The tendrils playing with Vera'a breasts morphed and flowed together. A pair of trunk-like maws formed in their place, each engulfing a lovely mound and sucking it in. Several tongues inside each maw continued to grope and squeeze, their cat-like texture giving them impressive grip. The many tongues lapped around and dragged over her hardened nipples again and again.

There were no shortatge of tendrils for Vera's hands to please, but she soon discovered ones that reacted more strongly to her touch. These tendrils thickened and hardened near their tips, throbbing warmly in her hands. They soon began to produce a slick, tingly substance from their definitively phallic heads. They rubbed back at her fingers and palms, seeking more stimulation.

Several of the tendrils exploring Vera's legs formed into two more of the trunk-maws. They spread their coarse tongues over and around her thighs, coaxing them apart. Then one dipped between them, lightly tracing the edges of her sex with its tongues. The second continued to move up and down the length of first one lovely leg, then the other, massaging with its strong, dextrous oral musles.

In contrast to the general mass or tendrils, the newly formed appendages - trunks, tongues, cocks - were all warm to the touch and growing warmer. The all seemed to converge back together somewhere nearby. Something else was forming; another material presence in the Void.

"O-Ooohhhnnn... Ahhhnnn! Ahhh!" Luscious breasts were sucked into the hungry maws of the monstrous tentacles. The heaving mounds were tugged and pulled with every deep suck and slurp as countless tongues dragged across every inch of hypersensitive flesh. Her pulse throbbed within the tender orbs. Vera could feel every bump slide across her ever aching teats. Every lick made her erect nipples feel even longer and harder than before, giving those persistent tongue bits more flesh to stimulate and subdue.

Vera did not resist as tendrils pulled her legs apart. Her sex was already wet as another of those strange tongues dragged across her tender entrance. Eyes fluttered as sensations bombarded her empty mind, echoing and joining each stroke and lick the alien being performed upon her vulnerable body. Hips rose and fell, bucking against the licking tongue. Her sex quivered and quaked with anticipation. Sweet moans escaped with her heated breaths. Eyelids continued to flutter as her head rolled back, long silver hair hanging freely in this endless emptiness.

As Vera's arousal grew, the light of her soul intensified. She shined brighter in the Void, a tiny but growing flicker. The nearby presence became more distinct, glimmering like mist in her starshine. Its indistinct form was the origin of many of the tentacles now surrounding and touching the glowing girl.

The mouths sucking at Vera's breasts released those sweet mounds momentarily. The head of a cock-tentacle nestled between them, dribbling its warm, tingly offering over the inner slopes. The tongues returned, gripping like fingers to rub her swollen globes against the shaft and one another. The strange pre-cum slowly spread over her tit-flesh.

The maw working Vera's sex moved in perfect time with her bucking hips. It's tongues continued to explore her slowly, teasingly. Two eased her lips apart while a third dipped between, lapping at the moist folds. Each upstroke barely brushed her clit. Another of the forming thing's cocks drifted southward, head rubbing agaist her left thigh. It drooled its hot secretion on her leg while it waited for the maw to finish its work.

The teasing continued for a few moments more. Slow steady licks up and down, brushing and teasing Vera's clit to full erection. The cock between her breasts began to pump in an out, knocking gently at her chest with each perpendicular stroke. Attendant tongues pushed her elongated nipples inward to make contact with the shaft as it slid in and out.

The other cocks remained relatively still; poised, but waiting. Perhaps for what happened next. The maw at Vera's sex extended a forth tongue that homed in on the girl's clit. It began to twirl around and around that swollen bud. Corrugated muscle tweaked and twisted the pleasure button endlessly, pushing the girl toward inevitable climax.

More tentacles grew or formed cocks before the writhing Head Girl. One slid between those swollen orbs. Tendrils and tongues gripped and pushed her breast's around the now thrusting cock, smothering the drooling member in Vera's ever growing warmth.

"Ahhhnnn! Nngh!" Her breasts tingled wildly, every thrust causing the luscious mounds to feel as if they were melting around the pulsing shaft. More tongues parted the woman's glistening netherlips, allowing the maw to feast on those shining pink petals. Every lick sent her empty mind reeling with intense rapture. Her clitoris pulsed harder and faster as her own heart began to quicken. It stood at full attention, helpless before the ever persistent tongue dragging across the throbbing bundle of nerves.

The monster's precum left shining trails over Vera's naked form. Breasts rose and fell with every thrust of the cock between them. Firm tit-flesh mashed and molded around the tongues pushing against her nipples and darkened areolae. The tendrils and tongues did not relent for a moment. A forked tongue focused entirely on her already hyper-stimulated pearl. Every tweak and twist sent her body jolting. Her insides twitched and shuddered. The fluttering within her lower belly grew more heated and frantic. It was not long before they melted away into that all too familiar heat that shot up straight into her very core.

"Aaaiiieeee!" Vera's entire body arched as she came from the unrelenting assault on her breasts and clitoris. Hot juices squirted out of her shuddering folds, soaking over the hungry tongues and maw feasting between her thighs. The silver haired woman sagged in the mass of tendrils, shuddering in orgasmic bliss.

Vera's life force flared with her orgasm, blasting out to light the Void. The shining illumination was quickly captured and absorbed by the strange mass hanging nearby. Now illuminated from within, it took on a definite form; a large umbrella-shaped sack. The many tentacles surrounding the quivering woman originated from its hollow underside. Little motes of light danced within its transparent frame.

Good. The Entity's Voice added praise to the bliss echoing in Vera's empty mind. But we need more . . .

The mouth at Vera's sex pulled away slightly, making way for the nearby cock to nestle its length against her dripping folds. It slowly twisted back and forth, covering itself in her juices. The maw's tongues worked to capture any excess that slipped away, slurping it up and away into the forming creature.

The other cock moved northward from Vera's hyperstimulated breasts and pressed against her lips, working its way into her mouth. It slid against her tongue a few times before it began to throb. Soon it was spewing strange hot fluid in her mouth. Notes of peppermint and chocolate assaulted her tastebuds.

Drink. The Voice instructed. Let it replenish you. When swallowed, the fluid sent ripples of heat and energy through Vera's body, making her ready for the next wave of stimulation.

Afterword, that cock returned to Vera's chest, laying itself against her breastbone between her tits. It idly pumped up and down while the maws' tongue-tendrils squeezed and rubbed those globes against it.

When the woman's flow slackened and her pussy began to relax, the tonues there spread her lips wide for the attendant cock. It nudged teasingly at her entrance a few times before pushing in. Just the head to begin with, then just far enough to engage her sweet spot. It slowly pumped in to that depth again and again, building a significant 'charge' of stimulus in that sensitive tissue. Once her G-spot began to react, the creature began to pump in further and further. Several strokes brought its cock-head up against Vera's cervix; just barely 'kissing' the entrance to her womb. Then began a slow, deep fucking meant to push her back toward the edge of bliss, though not over quite yet.

"Uhhhnn... Ohh... Mph!"

Eyes widened slightly as a cock was suddenly pushed past her lips, releasing a strange fluid that sent tingling warmth throughout her entire being. Vera swallowed as commanded. Once fed, the monster resumed its assault on the writhing beauty. Hands reached up and aided the tendrils in mashing those orbs around the thrusting tentacle. Fingers dug into and dragged along the alluring tit-flesh, adding to the creature's pleasure and her own in the process.

Juices soaked over the tip teasing her parted netherlips, sending pleasing shivers up and down the woman's spine. The Head Girl could only groan in anticipation. She was still coming down from her first orgasm and the monster was only now teasing to penetrate her. It went slow at first. The lewd squish of juices sound the creature's entry into Vera's hot body. The tip slid over the hardened bundle of nerves, sending the woman's mind and body reeling with glee. Dull eyes fluttered as the slow thrusts began.

The thrusts grew longer and deeper as the creature pushed further into Vera's glistening form. Her head rolled back as gasps and moans escaped with every breath. Her insides shuddered, melting around the alien invader with a tight embrace. The woman's tightness only added to the friction ripples up and down her passage. The lewd slurps of her womanly fluids joined the other sounds her lovely voice made. Eyes rolled back and fluttered only for the thrust to slow, prolonging every moment of blissful agony. A visible lump rippled up the woman's lower belly, showing just how deep the being was fucking her. Each jab against her cervix left her blank mind quaking as wondrous sensations flooded her tingling brain.

Such lovely music filled the Void. Gasps and moans and lewd wet slurping sounds floated freely around the two interlocked luminous forms. Vera shone yet brighter, her attacker's tentacles like echoes of her light as they moved against and within her. Its tongues and cocks, now glimmering from within were still like shadows against her blinding brightness. A brightness the monster worked to build to a peak more intense then the last.

The maws kneading Vera's breasts used their tongues in counterpoint to the woman's hands. Soft to hard, and hard to soft, the rhythm and intensity of strokes and squeezes changed to contrast and enhance the physical melody played on those ripe melons. The glowing cock between them was like the bow of a fiddle, rubbing back and forth, in and out to produce the that melody. Its endlessly dripping secretions kept it well lubricated and the valley between her breasts highly sensitive.

Thrusting into the lovely woman's tight, hot channel, the beast's second cock accellerated. The strokes remained long and deep, but came faster and faster, working to push Vera up and over the brink and into bliss once again. A hotter, brighter flare of living energy bubbled within her luscious body, ready to burst out into the Void anew.

Yet even as it played a crescendo on Vera's tight, fit body, the alien entity began to prepare her for yet another, greater movement. Two more of its cocks waited in the wings, dripping their offering onto her flesh, and one of its maws moved to her rear. Its tongues teased her ass, licking her tight pucker in time with the strong thrusts in her other channel.