Pinned she had now way to force back the invading tentacles. They explored her small frame, a few tentacles poked at her small chest, which made her go red with furry. Then she heard a faint voice, almost too quiet to be heard. She was too be busy trying to squirm away from the tendrils, they where unbelievably slimy and warm, as if they where alive and belonged to someone or something. ~So this thing is alive~ She thought before her jacket and blouse was ripped off. Leaving her white lace bra exposed. If it had eye's it would she her pink nipples through the fabric. The only thing left was the fabric around her arms. The intent was obvious, but still she couldn't she was going to be a victim, and it wasn't her mistress pulling the strings. That was more than infuriating in her mind.

HEr eye's where hidden by her brown hair and only small glints from her glasses could be seen."Since you can talk, what do want< and stop tearing my clothes." She grunted trying to resist the molesting tentacles.

The tentacles didn't pause to answer her at first. They continued to squirm over her exposed skin, feeling around her tummy. A few more tentacles wrapped around her abs and gently lifted her waist, forcing her to arch her back slightly. As they roamed over her, several new tentacles descended towards her. Unlike the elongated bulbs of the other tentacles binding her, these had short, very round heads. As they floated close, seams appeared in the middle of them. They twitched, and suddenly the slits in their head expanded as their outer layer of skin slid back. Underneath, their surface was mucus-y and damp. There was a black slit in the middle of the tentacle, very much resembling the pupil of an eye. The new tentacles floated around her, keeping their distance and not moving to touch Caddie, but pointing intently at different parts of her body. One took an especial interest in the girl's chest, partially obscured by her white lace bra.

Another tentacle moved to observe her lower body, still covered by her skirt. Beneath the surface, tentacles slithering under her skirt started to poke at it. The loose garment could have easily slid over her legs, even spread as they were, but the tentacles seemed to be too impatient to bother removing it gingerly. A few seconds later, the skirt bulged as the tentacles thrashed at it, then burst to shreds. The waistline remained, clinging to her body, but her panty-covered crotch was fully visible beneath the navy-blue tatters.

As the tentacles grew bolder and more lewd in their exploration, violently stripping the helpless girl, the voice returned. "What. Do. You. Want? Girl. Rape. Fuck." It sounded dim, almost child-like, but its meaning was clear, especially as the tentacles began to rub sensually against her sensitive areas. Thick shafts of flesh slithered over her crotch, starting to rub against her slit through her panties.

"'H-hey.' She yelled out as her skirt was turn to shreds revealing her underwear. This creature was intent in humiliating her. She was used to it with her mistress sessions but this was different. She was being taken by a unknown monster. She wasn't going to cave in , but it was too difficult fight thanks to her bondage. The monster was interested in sex, and it seemed like it was giving her a choice, to have sex or be forced to have sex. The idea was beyond ludicrous in a way. She enjoyed rape, but as long as her mistress had allowed it to happen she okay with it. This was not.

"Ngggh>" She moaned as her pussy was assaulted by the tendril between her legs rubbing it thorough the fabric. She wished she could use her magic properly and be done with it, instead she squrim and tried to close her legs tight prevent the rubbing of her slit."Y-you, I won't.." She grunted under her breath. The petite girl was concentrating on breaking the monsters hold.

The voice seemed to smirk in her ears. "You. Won't." The tentacles pulled at her arms, pulling them back and stretching them away from her. Its strength was indomitable, and Caddie could offer no resistance to keep it from having its way. "I. Will." The tentacles around her legs opened them wider, defeating her efforts to shield her nethers against the assault of the monster. With her crotch thoroughly vulnerable, the tentacle began to grind harder against her covered sex. She could feel the panties stretch against her lips and it was worked into her slit. Several more tentacles wrapped around her crotch and began rubbing her nether region, continuing even farther and pressing against her firm ass cheeks.They slithered back and forth, constricting her lower body and evenly applying pressure down there.

Farther up her body, tentacles were crawling across her breasts. They slithered over her soft mounds, pressing against them the same way the tentacles pressed against her pussy. Two slithered through the valley between her breasts, under the clasp of her bra. When they emerged from the other side, they slowly coiled back around, spiraling their way around her tits over her bra. As they reached the top, they began to squeeze and mold her breasts firmly in their coils, stretching and compressing in slow motions. Then their heads dipped, and slipped inside the cups, coming into contact with her nipples. The lacy cloth began to rip as it struggled to contain both the girl's breasts and the thick bulbs of the tentacles.

Aggggh... Ngghhh." She moaned out in surprise as her legs where spread and the tentacles did it's best to stimulate her slit, through her panties. Her panties where growing wet with bodily arousal."Naaaaa." She wailed cutely her face flushing with embarrassment of her body reactions. Even her breast where unable to escape the creatures lust. The tentacles where giving her titty fuck of sorts, using her warm breast for its pleasure; made her blush more. Sadly her breast were modest in size and her bra couldn't hold the tentacles, that was evident the slight tearing of fabric; She grunts trying to quell the moans from her breast being molested, even her nipples where being poked and rubbed.

"S-stooop>" She moaned out embarrassed, also unwilling to be raped by the creature, or be its willing sex. Though there was nothing she could really do about it.

The tentacles seemed to move faster as she moaned more in reluctant pleasure. As her body began to get turned on and her pussy grew wet behind her panties, the tentacles rubbed harder against her slit. The tentacle closest to her entrance bent inwards, such that it was rubbing a coil of its length directly into the spot. It slithered back and forth like this a few times, causing her underwear to press against her lips and reveal the outline of her lips. Then the tentacle pulled back, and pushed its tip directly against the wet spot in her panties, and Caddie could feel it start to drill into her, almost pushing her panties past her nether lips.

The tentacles coiling around her breasts were having just as much fun. Although not as big as those of the more well-endowed students on the island, the tentacles seemed to find her soft mounds quite pleasant to squeeze and stimulate. They began to move her tits in circles, spreading them apart and pushing them together. The tentacle heads continued to press against her hardening nipples. Their enthusiastic exploration finally proved too much for Caddie's bra, and the cups tore open, exposing her pink nipples to the air and the eager gaze of the eye tentacles which moved closer for a better look at her breasts being revealed and molested. The bra was left to hang on her body in shreds, like the rest of her uniform so far. Immediately, more tentacles descended, and began to prod at her nipples. One tentacle hung over each nub, and began to drip a thick, cold liquid onto her chest. More tentacles began to spread the liquid over her breasts, providing a very effective lubricant as they made circles around her perky nipples. By the time they were done, Caddie's chest shone with their oily ooze.

'Ngggh." She moaned out cutely as the tentacles speed up their assault on her small frame. Her body was betraying her, thanks to so many BDSM nights with her mistress, and there was nothing the young witch could do or even hope to do. Her panties where pressed in to her slit revealing her bald sex through the wetness. Then it was pressed in further nearly breaching her lips but the fabric held strong and thus it didn't. However that didn't stop it from toying with it.

Then Surprisingly with a cute yelp of surprise her bra snapped revealing her lovely perky nipples. The tentacle creature then proceed to spread a cold liquid over them till the had shiny glint in the light. Her nipples harden under the tentacles influence. Leaving much regret of her body's weakness. She felt small and helpless to the creature, a familiar sensation, she only enjoyed in familiar and welcomed company. This was not welcomed, it was an invasion by filthy tendrils she had not summoned, nor could defend against... Why? Was the only thought in her mind why had her mistress teachings failed her? Why was she so weak after becoming so strong. Tears began to whelp up in her eye,s but then quickly desperate. She should give this... Monster the satisfaction of a single. She Caddie Young, she bathed in the tears of those who wronged her. Sexually brutalized them, and gave them a cruel taste of a twisted sense of Justice. This creature, conjured by whoever, made by whoever, would pay. First the vile beast then the creature. That she swore to her self, as her Plae green eye's looked at the eye's lusting over her petite form. If looks could kill surely Raktar would have been annihilated then and there.

If 263 could sense her disdain for it or her oaths of vengeance, it didn't seem to care. At the moment, she was helpless to its machinations, bare and exposed to its whims. Its tentacles continued to spread its oil over her breasts, massaging and groping her sensitive young tits as it did. When it was finished, the tentacles once more coiled around her peaks, and began to slither up and down them, first coiling up, and then unwinding back down. The oil made for a smooth motion that stimulated her nerves gently as they slid. As the tentacles continued to play with her chest, two more tentacles descended, one towards each breast. As they lowered, they began to shudder, and suddenly their heads caved inward, leaving behind a cup-like shape. The tentacles slowly moved towards her breasts, sinking lower and lower, until they finally came to a rest, covering her nipples. She could feel the thing's skin start to shift inside the cups, and slowly it expanded, fitting to the curve of her breasts more perfectly. Inside, the cups felt warm and damp, and there was a small hole around each of her nipples. Before she could wonder what those holes were meant for, the cups stuck fast to her breasts, held in place by the sudden suction as the air inside disappeared. The vacuum pulled against her nipples, and the suction cups started moving up and down, shifting her tits as they sucked on them.

Down below, the tentacle pressing against her sex began to push harder. It was very aroused by the sexual scent rising from her aroused slit, and it wanted more. The panties shifted a little deeper into Caddie's nethers under the force of the probing tentacle. Normally, 263 would just remove the obstructing garment and move on to the next step, but today it was curious. What would happen if it just kept pushing them? Something was sure to give, but what would give first: the crotch, or the leg straps?

Caddie blushes as the tentacles continue to press into her sex, with her panties still very well intact. Id didn't help that the tendrils where having a filled day with with her breast. Then the cups formed over breast. Confused at first by the warm dampness, then the suction turned on, stretching her nipples, and flesh. "Ugggghhh. Hngggh." Came her surprised cries of pleasure. Her nipples where nice and hard and such it was slightly painful from them be stretch in such a way. Her body shudders with pleasure over all she was becoming more and more sexual, but she fought it still despite her body betraying her effortlessly.

The suction cups began to rapidly pump her breasts, pulling them up and pressing them down like a machine. Tentacles were still coiled around her mounds, gently squeezing them in time with the forceful pulls of the cups. Her breasts still glistened with the oil the tentacles had smeared over them, and the coils slid effortlessly up and down as they constricted her. They were like fingers, molding her tits like putty between them. Then the cups pressed harder against her breasts, and began to alternate their suction. As one sucked on the hardened, perky nipple below it, the other exhaled a puff of warm air. After several seconds, they switched, and then again. Back and forth, they teased Caddie's nipples.

The tentacle against Caddie's pussy kept pushing, trying to pass the barrier of her underwear, one way or another. However, it was making little progress now, as no part of her panties was giving ground. Intrigued by a new idea, the tentacle withdrew slightly, then jumped forward, beginning to thrust against her crotch. The white garment began to stretch farther than it had before. With only a few thrusts, a considerable bulge of it had penetrated her lips, and part of her tunnel was pressing against the tentacle every time it pushed forward. Her panties rubbed against her clit as they stretched and shifted with each impact.

Caddies faced was flushed deep red. Everything to her body felt great, and her mind was furious with what was happening. ~ Damn it, its going to fuck me with my panties on.~ She thought as she bit back her moans and yelps. They where grunted pants at the moment. While it assaulted her sex through her wet panties. It toyed with her breast, it was odd, no one focused on her breast this much, it didn't care that she was just a mere B cub,creature but effort into it. The worse part she was enjoying the attention to them, her hardned nipples being teased in such was amazing and newly found. This annoyed her even more, if it was anything but this she would accept the tease with profound joy. Here and now she had very little joy in her eyes but her body quivered and she whimpered trying to bite back the moans of pleasure.

263 did indeed find Caddie's breasts delightful. Big or small, they were perky, and firm. One of the eye-stalks near her chest seemed to be fascinated by how her mounds molded and quaked with the force that was being applied on them. Best of all, they seemed to be particularly sensitive, and the suction cups' manipulation and teasing was producing wonderfully licentious responses in Caddie's body. The more it pulled and pistoned her soft mounds, the more pleasure she seemed to feel, and the louder her withheld moans became. It seemed to have found the proper balance of suction to apply to her nipples, and the nubs were rock hard inside its tubes, perfectly sensitive.

And yet, for all the pleasure it was inflicting on her, her sexual grunts and cries were frustratingly curtailed, restrained by her refusal to give in to her rape. 263 enjoyed, more than anything else about this, the cries of girls. It needed her to moan and scream, and she had so far refused to do either. Fortunately, it had other ways of producing such effects, and the tentacle at her crotch was about to pursue one. The repeated thrusting had left Caddie's panties stretched out of shape, about to give. If 263 could have smiled maliciously, it would have.

"Clothes. Not. Safety," 263 whispered into her mind. "No. Safety. For. You." As it finished "speaking", the tentacle gave one especially hard thrust. The combined force was finally enough for Caddie's panties, and the tentacle tore a hole in the garment's crotch, passing through and penetrating Caddie's sex. It pushed into her in the same stroke, filling her immediately. Caddie's last remaining clothing was no longer a barrier, only decoration as her love tunnel was filled with tentacle cock.

Before the brown haired witch could even realize what the monster was doing, She felt and heard a loud tear, then the slow edging of pain and pleasure filled her body."AIIIIIIIeeeee." She screamed in both surprise and pain of suddenly being filled and stretched, her eye's bulged and her head through back along with her back. Her legs began to kick and spasm. Her love walls clamped down in reaction making even more tighter than what she was. More than Likely 263 would think she was virgin from the tightness technically she was... Her insides weren't just tight, but wet and warm. Because she had been forced into so abrasively, her womanly juices were running and seeping out and around the tentacle cock.

She only gasped in and inhaled as she began to deal with the sudden intrusion. The girl was beyond enrage now, if she could do anything she should. No she was promising herself pure and utter vengeance against this monster. She was going to slowly kill it if she could, make it suffer a thousand hells, before sending it to Satan in sushi form as a tribute. This was all she could think about as her pale green eye's looked at the ceiling before forcing her head to look forward. For now there nothing she could do, but when the oppertunity showed itself, Hell would be more than just a payment but a way of life...

If 263 was one for amusement, it would have likely chuckled at the girl's venomous spite. For all her cursing and oaths of vengeance, she was utterly impotent in this moment. Her spells were useless, and her clothes shielded none of her modesty nor her chastity from it. Nothing she could do would stop its conquest, nothing could break its dominance over her. And for all of her mind's anger, her body's reaction was anything but reluctant. She was clamping around its tentacles almost as though she'd never been penetrated before. She was leaking eagerly, her nectar already starting to trickle out of her entrance.

"You. Like. This." 263 taunted her as its tendril squirmed inside her. "Your. Body. Is. Mine. ... You. Will. Like. This." With that, the tentacle inside her began to draw back, moving with agonizing slowness. It withdrew further and further, leaving more of her pussy empty, slowly contracting in the wake of the tentacle's departure. It had nearly left her tunnel, its head once more stretching her labia. Then, the tentacle paused for a fraction of a second, before thrusting back inside in a single stroke. She was full again instantly, then empty, then full, as the tentacle began to thrust steadily into her. She was tight, but her own juices helped lubricate the tentacle's entrance as it forced its way into her. The tentacle pounded into her deep, hitting against her cervix and stretching her tunnel wide.

Caddie highly doubted she would truly like anything about being rapped. Deep down her more sexual side was screaming liar, as her body was clearly enjoying the ravage. She had such kinky and taboo sexual taste. Typically reserved for her mistress pleasure. She was not here, Caddie was. This monster hell bent on fucking and now doing so was. In a library where it was supposed to be serene and quiet. ~ I don't..... But I..... Fuck....~ She tried to fight what she wanted to hide, but couldn't, as such would be a lewed moan happily escapes her lips. It nearly slide out and then back in hard and fast, slow but hard. She was tight and with her inner walls chomping down it was even tighter, womanly juices; however provided the lubrication needed to slide in and out.

"Hmmmmm, GGgggngh.. I though... You where supposed to rape me.... This is just a slow fuck." She commented in a sexual tone. Clearly she was enjoying it, but she also seeemed to want something more forceful.