Midori was bounced a few more times in the gelatin prison, penetrating tendrils drawn out, holding her gently as it started to glow, replenishing the energy it had stolen, and making her sleepy in the process. It sort of helped to have the female subject incapacitated, yet safely out of the way. Soon the freshman's clothes were restored, and she was deposited on top of a desk in the corner, arms and legs just hanging off the sides.

I could not struggle and had felt as cocooned as I would have been if I had been wrapped up in a sleeping bag as it continued with the black tentacles pressing inside me. “Mmph!” my sounds choked off even now as I felt lethargic.

My limbs were feeling heavy, my hazel eyes fighting as much as my body had but just as I had earlier they failed to stay opened. I was still fighting it when I could feel the fabric of clothing appear on m body.

My eyes closed though opened briefly with m body draped over a desk briefly closing once more not to open again until some time later were the whole incident could seem no more than a dream, or a nightmare as vivid as it had been.