Lexi almost missed that mental question as it danced across her thoughts, nearly lost in the sea of pleasure she was drowning inside of. Her feeding of the skill predators emotion, his own efforts of adjusting her dolls pleasure centers and diminishing the pain all played havoc upon her already sensitive frame. She writhed out of control as each thrust set off inside of her another miniature wave washing over her as she was forced to stay at the pleasured peak. Even in her mind she had to gasp out, "I don't, or I don't need to...I can if I wish though." those thoughts were jumbled a bit before finally making themselves clear to him in her answer.

The dark doppelganger only pushed herself against his thrusting appendages, rolling her hips as she dragged her nails lightly down his smooth mauve back, purring and whimpering as she continued to pepper him with kisses while her breasts squished fully against his form. In this moment, she seemed to care little about whatever the one whom had brought her hear was experiencing as she let herself be drawn into that frenzied lust the hung about the three of them like a cloud within the private dwelling of Aegir.

Neither Lexi nor her summon knew what Aegir might have been planning and for the most part Lexi didn't care. She thought maybe they would be diving into the water, perhaps that was more his home or natural environment...perhaps he wanted to choke her...some humans she had encountered seemed to enjoy the sensation of that. The summoned lessor succubi had no idea of the mental conversation otherwise she might have urged the beast to do exactly that, to grip that pretty perfect slender neck and squeeze. It wasn't that she wanted to hurt her Mistress, if anything at the moment in part their will was almost as one but the dark nature of her desire and lusts she wanted to push Aegir and her Mistress as far as they would go.

And what about you? Do you breath? He asked the succubi her answer would determine his next move. For the moment he disengaged from Lexi manuring his plethora of tentacles better he used one to loop around her wrists drawing her upward while a second wrapped about her ankles.

Two were kept on the dark double as well, one thrusting away insider her while the other pulled him along as he moved toward the pool. He pulled on Lexi's limbs as he went, one tentacle pulling her higher while the other attempted to draw her down as if she were strapped to a torture wrack.

Well, not as severe as that as he was testing out her tolerance. He had dulled her sensation to pain giving just a little bit of that sensation back as he moved into that pool. A small measure of physic energy that was used to hold his shape given his boneless nature was freed up due to the water when he was submerged. It took little effort for him to hold himself in such a state but water was far more freeing and since she did not need to breath there was no reason not to use the pool.

There were few victims that he bothered with underwater. The whole breathing thing meant that he had to be very careful. Besides there was sand he needed to wash away.

Now if the dark double couldn't breath as well he would only pull her along so far, his tentacles stretching out becoming thinner the farther he moved until he was beneath the water with Lexi.

Only now he drew her back by a tentacle coiled around her waist positioning himself against his two smaller members, pressing them together to gain more girth. He worked his way back inside her, the central cock rubbing up against her sliding over her clit and higher still.

A mouth feasted on a breast while a hand groped the other. Those cocks felt strange as they entered her again, strange in a good way. This had been something different to him, one of those members sensitive from his recent orgasm while the other delighted in the experience of being able to fill her.

Another tentacle moved beneath Lexi's ass pushing her up every time she was pushed down. That tentacle exploring, sliding against her, moving between her ass cheeks. Other tentacles flowed behind him to grab at and squeeze the breasts of the double. There was more he sought to do but this position didn't warrant any of that just yet. If anything he would have to try things out with Lexi first, it was far easier.

Arched her back and writhed as she felt that stretching and the painful pressure straining through her doll's body, letting over muffled whimpers and moans as that sensation coiled with the pleasure that had dominated this form. These feelings combined with the cool water now washing over her body as she was submersed into the pool left her feeling as if she had been floating. If Aegir was testing her dolls tolerance he would find that she didn't mind those added sensations in the least bit, if anything as he delved further into those dark lusts and how they would exude from him she would relish that energy cascading and flooding into her essence.

As restrained as she was and as every thrust seemed to extend that pleasured high and send small echos of her previous climatic release to pulse throughout her body. That pain also seemed to make her body clench tightly, muscles taut as her soaked sex clamped down around that invading organ and feeling how it grinds against her aching clit with each thrust from the sheer girth of him. Even fully restrained as she was, her hips rolled and pushed as she tried to almost help impale herself upon her, each time he filled her to the limit made her cry out with that need. Those movements only further served to help nudge that tentacle that had found its way behind her, poking itself against her back passage now as it slide between the round curve of her perfectly shaped and toned ass cheeks, her tensing body making them clench against that moving appendage as well.

The lesser Succubi however was not able to breath under water and though if she had been allowed she could have changed forms into something that would have been able to. As it was the terms of the summon had reached their end and Lexi had no desire to use any more spells or have any more effort towards keeping her Dark Doppelganger present. Before disappearing in with a faint swirl of energy, the dark copy would give a cute little pout, "Maybe we'll play again sometime."

His tentacle collapsed around nothing as the double vanished. His best guess was that Lexi lacked the concentration to have her linger any longer but he did not dwell on that. Two tentacles were suddenly freed up and he brought them to bare against Lexi.

One still looped about her wrists securing her in his grasp while another played against her rump. Others coiled about her breasts both squeezing and pulling against those mounds that he encircled. He could hear her moans and whimpers in his mind clearly even as bubbles formed up from her lips from the mouth that tentacle was taking.

And while he was impaling her with her assistance another tentacle whipped her back from below. With the water resistance and the angle it was tough to get any real speed in that act. Still the lashings would sting indicating how strong he was or perhaps he had been very use to this element and compensated in some fashion.

He lashed at her with these stinging blows as he entered her from behind. A little at first, pressing her back up to meet with those downward thrusts. Then a bit more and more still once she had gotten use to that feeling.

You feel so good, Lexi, he commented in her mind, those dual cocks fighting inside her. One ultra sensitive struggling against every sensation while the other sought to do the inevitable and hold back the storm that was brewing inside him.

Going to ... his thoughts cut off, those members swollen within her, throbbing with the onset of yet another orgasm, one that he could not hold back for long as he came inside her a moment later painting the interior or her body as those thrusts slowed down within her then halted fully submerged inside her as he remained in place still pulsing despite halting. Filling her every other second then collapsing only to inflate those members once again.

Lexi could almost feel those twin members inside of her pulsing and throbbing as they stretched her slick drenched insides full with each demanding thrust. Every inch of her body was consumed by his attention and that pleasure and pain that intermixed together. Each slap of that trendril against her creamy taut backside would find it responsive, firm as it would spring back pushing towards him as if asking for another.

Her thoughts continued to tumble together, that heat overwhelming her as wave after wave poured through her that not even the cool water could extinguish. Those coiled tentacles around her breasts tugging at her only making her arch her back as she would push into them, her pink nipples hardened points as her fingers balled themselves into fists, toes curling. The sensation of his largest member grinding against her sensitive clit was maddening, even feeling that organ rubbing up against her belly as he dragged it back and forth with each forceful thrust.

"I-I'm...mmmpffhh...I'm going to cum. Make me cum..."

She pleaded into his mind moments after he announced to her that he was going to once more. That was all it took as that hot seed once more poured inside of her as it tipped her over the edge. Her vision and mind went blank with that white hot pleasure burning inside of her. Driving herself against him, feeding off that flared lust that came right before the release and losing herself in the pleasure of the moment before she went limp in his tentacles for a moment, those echos of her own release electric through her body as her honey soaked sex coated Aegir's dual members with her juices completely.

Even exhausted as her doll's body might have been, she continued to grind herself against his touches, pushing her hips down onto those members, those wanton moans of lustful need shamelessly filling Aegir's mind. She knew she could refresh the doll but part of her, wanting to see just how far she could be pushed and just how far these lusts would drive her companion.

Feeling her grinding up against him caused him to ache. Those sensitive members throbbed within her to the point where he had to draw out of her, slick members being washed by the cool water. He of course was not done with her by any means but those smaller members needed a small break.

Here his telekinetic abilities took on an unusual nature. First he caused her to sink down her feet held by the floor of the pool or so it felt. Another separate mind pulled her arms straight above her head so that he no longer needed to use a tentacle.

He pulled her in both directions as if she were bond in a torture wrack. His abilities to dull pain when he want remained at play for the most part but he let enough pain seep through so that the experience would be uncomfortable.

Needing some time to recover he tweaked one of her breasts, his thumb sliding then circling over that nipple while his other hand rubbed against her clit for a moment. Mouth tendrils swayed as he looked at her then swam backwards a few feet.

The water near one of his hands began to spiral in what appeared to be a miniature whirl pool that was launched at her torso hitting it as if a fist washed against her. Then another from his other hand hitting one of her legs.

Telekinetically he was hurling small sections of the water at her. The effect wasn't quite as strong as the whipping that he did earlier but he was just getting started and buying himself a little time in the process.

Circling around her as he swam he launched these water darts at other areas of her body namely the back and ass. He came to stop behind her, a tentacle curling around her hip while a hand slid over an ass cheek. The pulling sensation growing stronger.

I could cut you. I wonder what affects the salt water would have on open wounds seeing that you are still technically on the surface … shall we find out?

Felt him pull himself free, her golden amber eyes dancing with almost an arcane fire as she looked at him. Even under water, her body seemed as if it was panting even though she wasn't breathing, her perky bosom heaving up and down. There was almost a faint rosy blush glowing on her cheeks, framing her in this seeming glow of lewd innocence as he began to re-position her.

As far as energy went, since coming to the school itself she had never really been hungry the sheer emotions that danced about nearly anywhere the students were could have kept her satisfied alone but she was greedy, relished the feeling and the more energy that she gathered the more she would be able to push towards her goal of researching this Island. Aegir was a veritable volcano of dark lust compared to the energy she had dined on before, it was intoxicating and entirely different that anything she had experienced before.

The latest stretch he had given her blurred with those echoes of pleasure, making her shudder as she whimpered while feeling his hand groping once more at one of her aching nipples as they had stayed hardened into tiny painful points and the other teasing at her clit, her body jerked and twitched as if being shocked each time, unseen tears from the sheer relentless sensations overwhelming the dolls body from each strangled muffled sound that escaped from her. The slapping only further added to that chaos, feeling her taut flat belly slapped and then her leg as that stinging sensation tingled through out her body.

Only once he had mentioned cutting did she give a reaction, her thoughts clear, "I would prefer not to be cut." Even in those thoughts there were traces of her lust and pleasure, she had made her position clear. Her reasons were masked and unreadable but in her tone it said it had recalled something perhaps out of her past. Aside from those masked reasons, she also knew the affect any cutting would have on her dolls body anyway. She had hoped that her stance on this wouldn't perhaps cause offense to her current companion, she had been enjoying this encounter and hoped that when all was said and done that they might even be able to speak again another time.

He read her mind on the issue of cutting finding that there was more behind her thoughts. Aegir could have probed deeper but had acquired all the information he had needed having seen the book and the current condition it was in.

Even if this was a student at his mercy more often than not he listened. Oh, never to those pleas to be let go. Not unless they could offer up something remarkable in exchange. Unless he was in one of his rare darker moods he listened.

He was a being of pleasure. His particular abilities allowed him to experience his own pleasure and that off his victims as that affect was looped back on him. He could not dull it without shutting down his ability to read minds. No telepathy at all which would be akin to another loping off an arm.

He did gather up a shark bone dragging a jagged edge against her spine, barely touching her while tentacles began to swarm the doll, a pair washing over her shoulders working down to her breasts and coiling around them.

Another smacked against her ass cheek while others embraced her legs. Another reaching up between her legs to play with her flower once more. That bone faded from her back.

OK, no cutting. And burning is out considering where we are presently. Say when ... He did not explain what he meant inserting a tentacle inside her, if not for the telekinetic pull on her he would have lifted her up off the ground. Tentacles left her legs a second playing with her flower compressing itself then attempting to fit inside her while a third hovered close nearby waiting for the second to complete the task at hand …

Took her spankings from those tentacles each time they landed against her shapely formed and well toned backside, each time that taut flesh gave just the perfect amount of resistance before that pliant curve would give way and make her entire body jar upwards to make her pert breasts bounce. His tentacles pushing inside of her, stretching her and filling her tight passage and then he would add another...and yet a third waiting in the wings.

The part of her mind that was connected to the doll, almost didn't believe that she could take anymore, feeling nearly at her limit but another part of her wanted him to keep pushing. Minus her own personal limitations, she could easily heal this doll and wanted to see just how resilient this body was in the face of one of other Islands predators. It was perhaps a small amusement that this should be the first of the other creatures she would encounter and how compatible they were. The more and deeper she would fed, the more sensitive she would become and in turn the more pleasure he would gather and satisfy himself through her.

She would have turned down being burned as well, not that she really was worried about her own well being or that pain even bothered her, it was some what principle and she had been cut and burned many times before...at least her true self had been.

She wouldn't stop him from pushing that third inside of her, though anymore she probably wouldn't be able to feasibly handle, at least not with performing modifications to her doll. Her thoughts rang out to Aegir, "Ravish me Aegir, every inch, every hole...treat me like one of your students." While pain might not have been her kink, she still wanted Aegir to let loose, let go of that which restrained him. She was immortal and undying and in her current state all her drives and needs and wants circled around that blissful pleasure and the overwhelming dark lusts pouring from Aegir and into her.

Three it was. Those tentacles all moving and squirming inside her independent of each other. That telekinetic hold continued to pull on her with a little more force while a fourth and fifth tentacle joined the fray.

One plugged up her mouth shooting down her throat where the passage of that tentacle would have been seen had anyone seen that bulge in her throat. Each thrust into her throat pressed her down while another tentacle pressed into her ass lifting her back up.

The pair of tentacles keeping her in a constant state where she did not move much. With the series of tentacles at work he was able to catch his breath while making it impossible for her to catch her own. Hands wrapped around her body grasping those assaulted breasts for a moment before flowing away melting down her torso.

One halted at her hip, fingers curling around it and holding her in place while the other moved down to rub against her clit in an up and down motion. Leaning forward a little and bowing his head mouth tendrils caressed the back and sides of her neck.

His tentacles played with her for a bit, each frantic in their motions fighting against one another. One of his minds keeping a cheek on her pain levels spurned on by her darker double he had assumed that she had preferred it rougher. Still he had no intention of taking matters too far.

He pondered just how far he was willing to go as far as altering her perceptions went. Her mind might resist any sudden changes that he made to the scenario. Stopping once she came he held her close stilling in his motions.

Now, now, just how far am I willing to go? I know, would you like to met my pet? He had no such thing unless you counted the students he was grooming to become slaves. However, altering perceptions was something best done with a little prep work. Let the mind of the person he was influencing be receptive to what was to come. In that way the unreal felt real. In many ways it was seeing how perceptions shaped reality itself.

Ironically, Lexi's doll was like a puppet on strings playing to the tune of this creatures desire and acting ever the part like the sweet prey caught in that blissful dance of pleasure. Every fiber of that construct was overwhelmed, every touch of his hands, squeeze of his tentacles or thrust inside of her made her vision flash white as he held her right at the peak of her pleasure. Her body was burning, almost flushed as she continued to squirm against that which restrained her, pushing herself against those touches giving herself over to those carnal wants.

Lexi could feel that tentacle filling her throat utterly, her tongue lashing against it and over it to tease and lick against it as it pumped inside of her, feeling her throat raw from the strain, while muffled moans hummed against it. With both her holes filled and feeling him pumped her between them her own movements grew less as she gave herself over to that pleasure, her body flaring up once more as she came again from his unrelenting attentions. Her body clamping like a silken vice around those tendrils as the pumped inside of her honey slick love tunnel and her back passage, practically molded to their shape.

She willingly opened more of the dolls mind to Aegir, reinforcing some protections as she was ever the private, selfish and greedy creature but giving him free reign to manipulate and use her currently formed self however he saw fit. She hadn't sensed any other creatures around and figured whatever he might be planning next might involve further use of his abilities, but she didn't mind.

Though her doll's mind was only part of her conscious mind, the book itself ever and always remained separate even when they were connected. She had found it to be a method of protection to prevent anyone from leaching her most cherished secrets as much as it was also just part of her curse. She wasn't truly alive and thereby even her avatar was more of a crude extension of her will and magics. That extension though provided her a conduit to a range and world of feelings and emotions she had never known and in fact only ever had the vaguest of memories of from her authors whose blood had imprinted itself as part of her.

"Show me..." is all her mind managed to whimper out in this state, she didn't withdraw her active mind back to her book as she did previously when he had mentioned cutting, instead she kept herself front and center stage for him...letting him hear each of those pleasured cries that spilled from her mind, those needy little purrs that echoed out as if secretly spurring him on. Those cries that seemed to hold a tender innocence and yet flirting about them was a sinister will.

Again his tentacles extracted from her, a single one reaching upward to lash around those wrists prior to him retracting that telekinetic ability. He sensed the opening of those thoughts, that alertness to her surroundings and he chose to use that drawing her away towing her behind him as he moved off into that ocean,

Only as he gained some distance from the beach when the depth of the water increased he pressed into her mind lightly. She would gain the sense that something was there. Swimming about the pair. Water went against the current too indicating that something large was close and checking her out as Aegir released her only now holding her in place among the seaweed bed.

It was dark and hard to see much save the light gleaming somewhere above her indicating the surface. Light that was blotted out once by a shadow swimming overhead. If she had a better sense of how quick this thing swam she could have estimated a better size given the duration of that shadow. A crude calculation made the thing out to be the size of a bus if not bigger.

I suppose you should see him. Or her. Maybe it. I've never actually checked on a gender. Kiv,

The name generated a reaction, that thing moved quicker now. Aegir had moved away and she had time to see the blinding yellow light turn on seeing something for the briefest of seconds. It was an angler fish, a giant angular fish with those huge curled teeth. She saw that it's jaws had been opened then darkness followed once more.

The creature swam up, then down arcing so that it could swallow her and some of the sand she was standing on. It was even darker than before. There was an odor surrounding her or rather the insides of this thing as a long sticky tongue moved her to the back of that mouth where it swallowed her down a passage that narrowed considerably as it collapsed about her.

That passage was sticky too, muscles moving her along until she came out in a large wet area that had to be the stomach. The water was only knee deep and something had to be draining it. Occasionally more water would hit her from the passage she had just emerged from. There was no stomach acid that she had been aware of so there had to be some sort of insidious digestion method at work here. Slow … but she was not the first to be swallowed as she felt something brush by her thigh. Then something else against the other one.

Aegir could still be felt so he was still within range of what was transpiring. Kiv is always eager to meet knew faces. I'll get you out once I catch back up.

She didn't feel as if she were moving like being in a jet that wasn't undergoing any turbulence. Then something touched her on the shoulder, something wet and sticky that crept down her back falling to the water with a loud splash only to brush by her thigh as it moved past.

Watched Aegir's friend swim by them, the size of the creature was certainly impressive and wondering for a moment if this creature had been real, was it something from his homeland. It did seem so very real though, the part of her mind in the dolls consciousness almost had even forgotten about the connection between the two of them. The only thing that really gave it away to her book self was that this creature possessed no emotional spectrum of its own and nothing for her to feed off of. Instead, reaching out in that manner only reinforced her connection to Aegir himself. It didn't matter to her though, she was ever enjoying her time and the experience with him. She had never found a creature that while wasn't influenced by her feeding, he was influenced by her pleasure as it feed back into him. Those emotions in turn would pour back into her. It was a loop of sorts that would amplify itself.

And to a greedy lazy little thing like she was, she treasured that dark energy that poured off of him and into her. It was one of the more interesting and delicious ones she had since her arrival to the island.

Of new experiences, being swallowed was entirely new as well. She could feel that stickiness clinging to her naked form, and the small touches of the mental phantom touching against her. She was content to just stand there, letting it get a feel for her while floating inside of that world of total darkness. The anticipation of what was going to happen made her giddy, biting at her bottom lip as her golden sun spun hair hung about her. The creature, or Aegir if he felt as the creature did would feel her toes curling and pushing against the floor of this creatures stomach as she awaited for it to make the first move. Her dolls entire body was ravaged and exhausted but she was still able to stand and showed no sign of that wear that had been put upon her.

Something dripped down from the roof of that stomach. Slime or sludge hit her shoulders sliding down her arms while the things in the water continued to brush up against her. When some of that stuff dripped off into the water something else happened.

First the creatures in the water swam faster. Second that slime made it's way to her wrists surrounding them then firing a stand of stickiness back up to the ceiling drawing her arms back up over her head and pulling all but her feet out of the water.

There was a rumble that echoed through the belly of the beast. She could hear movement swishing through the water getting closer then stopping in the darkness somewhere behind her. Claws scrapped down her back culminating in a slap against her ass. The growling was louder now, directly behind her as she felt a scaly being press up against her.

Sharpe needle-like teeth bite her shoulder lightly several times moving toward her neck and doing the same there. Nibbling on her ear another wet slap harder than the first fell on her backside at the same time that she felt a nibbling on her toes. Whatever was in the water had no teeth, catfish perhaps or maybe something similar.

They let go of her toes only for others to do the same. Another slap followed before the creature moved away from her. Soon a lash cracked against her back, then ass, then shoulders. The lash long and sticky pulling away from her at the end like tape being ripped off her skin leaving the skin both irritated by the initial stinging sensation then burning as that lash was violently torn away.

There may have been some bruising but she did not suffer from any opened wounds. The creature that had swallowed her may not have been real but she could feel the one behind her, had Aegir been doing something while keeping her perceptions altered?

Lexi just gave into the moment, not wanting to spoil any surprises for herself as she felt those lashes streak stickly and painful across her back, even down onto her shapely backside. That perfectly smooth silken skin giving that angry red welt as it drew itself over her body, making her arch her back as she allowed a sweet whimper to escape from her full lips. Those nibbles of the creature, biting and suckling at her teased at her heightened sensitivity while pleasure dancing with that pain as they blended together as Aegir manipulated her dolls body to his very whim. Though sealed and protected, he wouldn’t have even known the eye on the book remained closed as she kept herself solely focused her and now. In part she wanted to help build that illusion of her own, as if she were just that helpless student at his very mercy and a vessel for all and any of those desires that might bubble up inside of her. Her hands slid against her own smoothness, finger tips tracing over her curves as she cupped hold of her breasts as those dainty fingers pinched down at her pointed nipples to tug at them as each movement and touched caused more of those seemingly innocent sounds to just sing from her. With her back still arched, she pushed her taut ass back out towards whatever lurked behind her as that golden hair spilled down her back, letting those red lashes peek through as she presented herself to him, tempting at him to spank her. Her own body however under that watchful eye of her companion would recover quite quickly, a perfect little doll for him and from her reactions as she gave a smoldering look over she shoulder briefly, she knew it. She did also consider briefly what other summons or magics that she possessed to really help nudge and push at things, but for the moment she would pretend to be that helpless student.