(LOL I meant that she got sent because her parents wanted to straighten her out. XD)

The girl kept a wary eye on as he walked forward, her heart beating rapidly against her ribcage. It was beating so hard it almost hurt. He was standing much too close, affecting her in two separate directions, both of which made her feel rather angry at herself. There was the fear, which was quite understandable as, here she was, trapped with a strange creature who was going to have his way with her. The second thing was that she was becoming a little aroused for the fact that she had eyes and she could see how well-toned he was and how much taller, as well.

She found it very unfair that she felt that last feeling and tried to concentrate on her anger and fear as to not let him know about how she was getting oddly turned on by him. Stupid tentacle fantasies. And it certainly didn't help when quite a few of them were fondling her at this very moment. She tried to squirm away and squealed when they flailed madly along with others that Kouzakai possessed. She shivered, but otherwise did not move to fight back. Not yet at least. She didn't want to incurr his wrath just yet.

When he tried to smile nicely, that made her more afraid than the evil grin. "R-really? How can I believe you? You're an utter stranger to me."

" Well I have been known for being...gentle at times." He said.

" Try to think of me as a really weird playboy. You see, pleasure is more important to me, and I get even more riled up if the girl displays pleasure." He said. " Simply put, I won't go through all this trouble just to kill a girl. I'm here for the pleasure baby."

While talking, he made sure that she was thoroughly engrossed with him...scared to the point of not even noticing the goings on around her...and playfully run up a tentacle up the length of her legs, up to the hem of her skirt. He went as far as the girl's inner thighs, but lingered there, and made sure she feels it.

" I do think you have a fascination for something like...me, right?" He said, smiling impishly as he noticed telltale signs of something other than fear developing in the girl's mind.

" I won't stop you if you try to run, but I tell you you're wasting your time." He spoke once again.

She tugged at the tentacles holding her. Oh, yeah. This was real gentle of him. Persephone wondered what planet he hailed from, because she knew that gentle people rarely ever tied someone else up--especially with long cords made of flesh!

"Pleasure? You're in for just the pleasure?' she asked, incredulously, not realizing what he was just doing yet. His tentacles worked their way up her legs, until they settled on her inner thighs and amking themselves known.

"Ack!" The girl tried to squirm. "Fascination or no, I'd like to be released."

Well, the cover of gentleness can only be so much.

" You will be released...in time." he said, now drawing quick, heavy breaths because of the building sensation he felt within him.

Quick to the draw he eased a bit and used only one tentacle...the one on her ankle...to assist her, if ever she felt a bit wrong-footed, and to restrict her from moving away, or trying to escape. Slowly the tentacles on her inner thighs started to rub gently, slowly, even amorously as he made his intentions evident.

" Tell me...would you rather spend the afternoon poring through musty old books?" he intensified his rubs, and started to caress her body once again...lingering in parts most close to those special parts of her anatomy which he, and all other 'occupants' of the island, would most likely want to get their hands on.

" Or would you rather spend it doing...something else more worthwhile?" He licked his lips to moisturize it.

Persephone whimpered, her knees starting to go weak from the atention on her thighs as he listened to his rather good argument. She really didn't want to have to go back to her books--the reason why she had come to this cave was to get away from the school in general. And it felt so good the way he was caressing her thighs. She could have creamed her panties from the action alone if she wasn't so scared of him.

He started touching her again, stroking the more sensitive parts of her young body that ellicited soft moans and caushing her breathing to become short. Her heart sped up, not in fear, but in excitement.

When he asked her if she would rather do something worthwhile, her knees gave way and she colapsed. She sat on her behind, legs slightly splayed, though anythign important was hidden by the skirt of her dress. The fabric would be shifted slightly as the tentacles still stroked her thighs. She was panting and helpless then, her body quivering slightly with pleasure.

"Y...yes....I g-gues....it would be better if I...managed to do something...worth my...t-time..." she whispered, trying to regain her composure.

" Alright then." he said, smiling. In his mind he knew there was no way he could not take her now. She was now in his zone.

Slowly the tentacles shifted, playing with the hem of her skirt and, in the position she was in, they tried to move the skirt even more further upwards. It would have shown a lot more skin than was deemed acceptable in general society.

As the moans came...and unsurprisingly it did come, a little bit longer than usual though...Kouzakai fought back the urge to scream in delight. It was like a trophy of sorts, proof that indeed, this will be a very long one...for both him, and the girl.

He used a tentacle to toy with the girl's blouse buttons.

" You wouldn't mind me taking this off then..." he said in a slightly weirder voice, one tinged heavily with controlled lust for the girl and whatever she has to offer.

Feeling that she should undress herself, rather than let some strange monster from the deep do it (she had no idea exactly how dexteritous those tentacles are when it came to unbuttoning clothes). So, rather willingly despite how much she was still shaking from a mix of fear and growing arousal, she raised her hands to her torso and began taking off her top.

She wore no bra obviously as her shirt was slipped off of her slim shoulders and put into a neat pile on the side. They were perky, well-rounded and looked very soft to the touch. Her nipples were a healthy pink and were beginning to harden into nubs.


"I...I suppose....I should take my skirt off, too...."

The girl did just that, taking her time and oddly trying to be as tantalizing as possible as she revealed more of her creamy skin. The skirt went higher and higher until she struggled to pull it up over her head. Herbreasts had been in the way and when she managed to pull the article of clothing up, her breasts jiggled merrily.

And now, all that was left was her underwear. The girl blushed and looked at the moss-covered ground, her arms cossing themselves in front of her chest.

Rather unlikely, but for the first time someone had done the job for Kouzakai.

Rather than letting him take off her clothes, she proceeded to take her clothes off on her own, then proceeded to try and make him feel her arousal by doing some weird striptease for him. She stopped and just stood there.

At that moment the monster's mind had jumbled, did she really want him that bad that she would entice him to do her? Wow...

" I...well...this is a first." the monster said, all of a sudden at a loss for words. But then he became serious once again. " So you want me that bad, huh?"

Once again her started to rub her with his tentacle...starting from the ankles, up, on her creamy, silky smooth legs, to the covered mound of joy she had in hiding, upwards, over her flat stomach, the arms covering her breasts, and at last, her face.

" Now then, shall we begin?" He said. " You can make yourself comfortable by lying down on the moss...or would you rather let me take you standing up?"

The monster kept an air of dominance in his voice, but can't help being gentle...after all, she was kind of giving in without a fight.

It wasn't that she wanted him badly (alright, so she did want him somewhat, but she wasn't going to admit it aloud), but she rather have everything go smoothly as they could go. She shivered as the tentacle traveled up her body, rubbing her skin. She moaned when he had rubbed up against her mound, her knees shaking a few moments.

"W-well...if I get to choose....I suppose the moss would be best," she said, looking around for a good spot.

" As you wish." the monster said, smiling although not too nicely. It was tinged heavily with malice.

Slowly the monster stood, then sat down as well. Looking at the girl's form he changed his mind suddenly.

" On the contrary, it would be nice to have you sit on me, on my lap." And with a swift but gentle action, tentacles bound her and brought her into the lap of the monster, well within his reach. Softly they laid her down on the monster's legs, muscle bound and sinewy.

" My, my, you do look fragile." Kouzakai remarked, slowly running a finger down her left arm. His tentacles ran up and down on the girl's back, more smoothness registering in his mind. Slowly he looked up and down on the girl's body once again.

He was deliberately taking his time. Times like this surely had to be savored, as it was very rare for morsels like these to purposely come down your lair.

" I would love to touch those..." He said, drooling, looking longingly at the girl's bosom and her young, pink nipples.

As she looked for a good spot to lie down, Kouzakai changed his mind and wanted her to be sitting on his lap instead. Seemingly out of nowhere tentacles came out to carry her--gently--onto the monster's legs. She sat with her legs spread open, her own legs at either side of his strong thighs. She blushed at the thought and turned away a moment.

Persephone shivered when he dared to lay, tentacles rubbing her back--possibly in an effort to calm her down. So far, he had saved her and hadn't hurt her--yet. He said he was in it for the pleasure, but how did she know that it didn't involve pain on her part?

But still, she lowered her arms to her side to let him properly see her perky breasts, her face bright red as she did this. Her body still trembled and she was sure he could feel each tiny shake. Taking a deep breath, she reached out and took one of his hands and placed it upon her breast, letting him cup it gently.

Aah, such sheer poetry in motion. Much like a high-rate novel or in worse cases, a cheap erotic story unfolding before his very eyes.

This girl, somehow, took his speech about wanting to be in for the pleasure. That was true...partly. There was no warning but his violent, much larger self might manifest himself within any second that he gets too turned on...much too turned on for safety.

But that was a problem far too longin even making itself felt, and as for the moment, well things couldn't turn out anymore weirder...or anymore hotter.

Slowly he let the girl take control of anything of his she might want to use. At this particular moment that thing seemed to be his hand. Slowly she took the prerogative of going a notch higher than what he'd envisioned earlier and she used his hand to touch herself...on her young breasts. Those proud mounds of flesh that defied gravity beautifully, thanks to them being so excitingly tight and pert due to her youth. Yes, that was the one thing in this island that was so abundant for 'their' consumption. Youth.

He avoided being too soaked in the moment and instead focused on remaining in control. Slowly he felt himself squeeze the offered orb firmly, but not too hard.

" That's it...I won't do anything you wouldn't like. That's all you have to know." He said, his voice growing larger and darker.

Persephone sucked in a breath as she squeezed the breast she let him touch. It didn't hurt and it hadn't been technically unexpected, but that it sent a sliver of pleasure to her mind had thrown her for a loop. It had been a tiny feeling, but it had been there. She had liked it when he touched her like that.

" That's it...I won't do anything you wouldn't like. That's all you have to know."

That didn't bode well for her, she thought. Usually when people said things like that, there was obviously morethat she needed to know, but was sure she would only be told when it was simply too late. And at the moment, she couldn't turn back even if he wanted to.

"Please be careful with me," she said. She choose her words carefully. She said 'careful', not 'gentle'. Gentle would be asking too much and 'careful' warned him that whatever he did, better not permanently damage her in any way. It also meant she didn't want him to stop.

" Careful? Of course child. You are fragile, after all..."

Slowly the hands increased their pressure as well as the volume of touches on her breast. Since it was obvious that she did not resist anything he did, then it meant that she was only too willing to participate in this copulation. He was very well pleased by this thought and concentrated only on reciprocating her willingness to participate.

Slowly the touches began to have rubs included in the mix, including deliberately rasping a rough finger tip over the sensitive nubs on the twin peaks of the girl. They had been impressive althroughout and it was hard to believe he was touching them without even having to bind the girl.

Slowly the tentacles hinted they wanted to be part of the weird mix, slowly snaking up inside her inner legs, and upon reaching the target...the girl's cute underwear, the only piece of clothing she had left on...they started to rub in an amorous way, making their intentions felt.

Persephone closed her eyes a moment as his touches increased, adding in rubs along with the squeezing of her soft breasts. Her back arched slightly of its own accord, gently thrusting her chest out to him. She shivered occasionally whenever he would brush against her hard pink nipples or whenever she felt particularly scared--and she still was a bit, but the way she was frightened was more of a young woman hesitating over her first time, rather than being frightened of physical harm.

Sky blue eyes opened again, slowly as she got used to the attention he was giving her, even starting to sigh softly. The girl leaned in slightly, glad she was sitting down as she was sure her knees would have given out on her right then and there as tentacles joined in touching her. She had steadily grown more and more aroused as time went on and her lovely little pussy was wet with anticipation. She moaned softly, unconsciously spreading her legs a little more.