Somehow those pleas provided an even more blatant reason for the monster to abuse her. They were...getting weirdly exciting as the girl uttered them in a way only she can do.

Kouzakai's eyes narrowed as he indulged himself in intense concentration on the matter at hand, which was the girl. His touches were experimental, light touches...and as time passed, they increasingly became more deliberate, more elaborate, more passionate. Touches became rubs, light became heavy, soft became mediumly firm and grips became grasp. Everything transformed from toying to actual caressing.

" These are really pretty." He said in a mocking voice, enjoying the scene and the girl's face which was contorted in an expression that was half 'fuck me', half 'please, no'.

Slowly he started squeezing rythmically, watching the orbs as they followed the direction in which they were distorted. He watched the nipples grow hard under his touches. As if they weren't already hard enough earlier.

" Now I see why you worked so hard to keep them concealed." He said, chuckling darkly. " Anyone who would see them would go crazy."

The girl was quickly losing it as it used her supple breasts like a playground, doing everything to them, rolling the heavy globes as they bounced ever so softly, almost too firm to be affected by gravity, her nipples just giving a slight bob on the end of the large mounds.

Part of her didn’t want this to stop, and it was taking hold of the rest of her. Finally she found herself thrusting her chest out slowly, offering it to the beast as it squeezed the young girl’s large chest. “Guuh…god… nn…no…nnnggghh…” she groaned, her words contradicting her body already.

Lost.

Gone was the resolve she had earlier, successfully stopping her body to give in entirely to the monster's ministrations. This was a wholly new picture and the monster was quite delighted to have melted away the final traces of her resistance.

While being bound, the young girl struggled to get herself nearer the monster. Her breasts almost automatically jutted out for the monster, clearly an effort to give him more than she usually would. And the montser, like a well-mannered host, accepted. After all, what monster, in their right mind, could refuse such a generous offer from a student who once feared them.

As if to further mock her failure to resist, Kouzakai spoke.

" That's it, child." He spoke, smiling widely. A dark smile. " Give in to the pleasure."

Slowly he drew her to him by use of his tentacles, and released one of the globes of flesh he so addictively craved for. Slowly, his tongue unfurled like a red carpet, his long, reptilian tongue.

And gently, almost unassuming for someone like him, the first rasps against the offered nipple, the first meeting of the tip of his tongue and that of the nipple, were gentle, and almost subtle.

Jag let out a soft moan… almost sad… as its tentacle left one of her breasts, the heavy globe falling with a soft bounce against her writhing body. Soon, however, it was replaced with the flicking of the thing’s long tongue.

Definitely in a response to it, she thrust her chest out even further, offering her young, full breasts to the thing as it manipulated them, pushing the girl into more and more lustful sensations.

Her breathing was increasing, quickening, her breasts starting to bounce up and down even as it held one and teased the other.

Slowly as time passed his pace quickened. The licks, heavy and wet, were getting a bit too frequent and at last, it became a steady pace of wetness, steadily soaking the girl's offered nipple in a mixture of saliva and some weird, slimy substance.

The monster seemed to be enjoying it very much and was making grunting noises as it continued it's actions.

Slowly, as if asking for more control, the monster's tentacles bound her arms and in a quick move, tightened her body so that she quickly arched forward even more than she had already done. It pulled her arms to the back, so even more of her delightful breasts were now within easy access to the monster.

The breast which the monster worked on was dripping saliva now, soggingly wet although still delightfully tight. The nipple distorted with each movement of his tongue, bending in tune to the direction of his licking. He skillfully mashed the other one, finding it rather easy now that she was so near.

Somehow his cock had managed to manifest itself...rigid, and was starting to harden...though it was still, at eleven inches, at the starting point...it was hard enough to carry the girl's weight as it pressed on the area between her legs, the monster finding it a bit of a joke to perch her on the body of this monstrous shaft.

The teen mewled and groaned in approving pleasure as it lapped at her young mounds, its tongue sending waves of pleasure through her sensitive tits. Finally it pressed her arms behind her and used them to force her chest out even farther, her smooth tummy stretched, her large breasts sitting atop it for him like two fruit on an altar.

She couldn’t remember being in this kind of state from just attacking one part of her body before. She was literally in bliss; her cunt dripping onto what she assumed was its cock as it lifted her up on it, sitting on it like a pole. The redhead began to wonder if she was going to orgasm just from having her breasts manipulated like this… if it was even possible. Her screams literally filled the small clearing, echoing off the water, her face one of forced lust, fighting just to breath, the senses overwhelming her.

It helped that the monster had reptilia etched allover his DNA, as this allowed his tongue to bend like no human tongue could.

He never knew he could do it, but somehow he managed to wrap his tongue around the girl's nipple, like some gruesome ribbon hiding the hardened nub in its thickness. Slowly he started to lick it in this way, and in the process he started milking the girl for something other than milk itself.

The way her back arched, she was like a table and her mounds, like something offered for this monster to feed on. It was a bit like offerings for ancient gods of old and he, he was the one whom she had to appease.

Somehow he felt his ego inflate to something larger than life.

The girl being so carried away in lust and pleasure brought about by this event, she even failed to notice that the monster had started making her ride the length of his growing phallus. Slowly but surely he was rubbing her pussy...lips and all...to and fro on the body of his shaft. Rather than have some tentacle rub her, why not the body? That was a very good idea.

The teen’s eyes nearly rolled back in her head as it wrapped its tongue around her swollen nipple. She hadn’t ever felt anything like this before on her ultra-sensitive peaks. At this point her body had taken control fully. She didn’t care what she looked like, what happened… she just wanted it to continue.

As she slowly slid back and forth along its shaft, her sex dribbled out her own honey all the way up and down along it. Her rapid breathing intensified even more as it ran her young sex up and down the rigid phallus. Her teeth ground together as her groans filled the air.

It could have been directed by an even more able director. Kouzakai was like a master at work, conducting the actions, making and controlling the actions of the poor, delirious girl.

He watched lustily as the girl's turgid nipple was pulled and stoked by his serpentine tongue, moving it up and down. The sensations on his tongue was heavenly too, to say the least, and this affcted the grip and mashing he did on the girl's breast, which had moved to just a grip now. It did not move anymore, but rather gripped a bit too firmly as a result of losing himself.

The girl's juices flowed freely into the monster's outstretched shaft, him watching the girl again all too eagerly as he moved her to and fro on his shaft. Veiny, fat, bulbuous, she moved so sleekly on it as it slowly gathered more and more juices from his constant abuse of the girl.

One hot night indeed.

The girl cried out and moaned into him as he licked around her nipple, the thing’s tongue encircling it like no human’s could have done and gripping it tightly, at the same time running around it, driving her mad, never having a chance to even catch her breath. She was practically dripping onto him now, her inner thighs also covered in her own glaze as well as his cock, which was so soaked that it glistened now. If he kept this up…

He paid no heed to the girl's cries of pleasure or to anything else coming out from her mouth. The expressions she kept showing revealed she was far, far away from even trying to at least stop the monster's hands.

Lust has long clouded the monster's mind, and slowly, as if in a slow motion movie the monster's wide mouth drew the breast that he sucked on. He drew it slowly inside, as much as it would fit in...and you do know that Kouzakai has a rather wide mouth.

He's been able to do this since a certain student in the gym made him, and he's been doing it ever since. Breasts are somewhat his weakness, and this girl was no different from the others. Although each unique, all of them possessed the same satisfactory quality that always drew him in way too much for his safety.

He started suckling as if to draw the essence of the girl, but he was not capable of that. He only further fed the girl's lust, already building as it is from rubbing on the monster's huge shaft. He kept her moving, forward, backward, until he felt tired of just doing that. He wanted a bit more.

Slowly, a naughty tentacle felt the need to join and moved between the valley of the girl's tight little bum, sticking in between the narrow crevass and poking at the girl's puckered anus.

The girl let out a hiss of pleasure that melted into a long moan as it took nearly her whole breast in its mouth. Her rapid breathing made her ample chest jump up and down slightly, the breast in his mouth expanding slightly further in and then back with each breath, her nipple pressing at its tongue.

She was rubbing herself over his cock faster and faster now, which was quickly interrupted as one of his tentacles began to poke at her rear. Normally, it would have killed any lust she might have had, but nothing could stop the girl’s libido now. She was gone.

Slowly he let the breast draw out of his mouth...then caught the nipple in between his teeth, and started to suck on it like a suckling pup.

He's got the girl's other nipple in between his finger and thumb, rolling it absent-mindedly in his webbed hand. He did not know what he was doing in a momentary window of blackness...he just felt.

He also felt the girl's freely-flowing juices dripping as it circled around his shaft, to drop down on the ground below. He felt her lips separating as they further glided up and down his shaft. And in that moment he started to hold her waist with a tentacle and controlled her movement on him, which had become a bit erratic with time.

He could not speak, lest he would commend her how...'cooperative' she had been...and how 'tasty' her body rightfully was.

Slowly, he moved a tentacle in front of her face, waving it teasingly.

Jag mewled in pleasure as it bit at her nipple, rolling her other idly, the stiff buds driving the girl wild. She pushed her breasts further outwards for him, her mouth hanging open for whatever it had planned for the new tentacle hovering relatively near, unable to shut it as she moaned and gasped.

Another appendage encircled her small waist and began to slide her up and down along its rigid cock, easier now that it was coated in her juices. She wanted to cum so badly now that she was rubbing her hips along it even as it drug her.

The monster's movements, once precise and coordinated, had become erratic, unsyncopated and bizzare as time went by. This was the latent effect of lust, overdriven by a desire to fuck in a vulgar fashion.

This was how it felt when the object you've been craving for so long was now in front of you, gyrating her hips, mashing her pussy against your cock obscenely and was a perfect display of wanton immorality. He could only smile at his handiwork...

Carefully, so as not to cut off her air, he dragged his tentacle into her gaping mouth, and started to tease the lips. Slick coating of it covered her lips in seconds, and later the tentacle made it's slow, slippery way into her mouth.

By the way he felt her warmth rising from her middle throughout her body, he was guessing it was almost time for her to explode. He started licking her nipples wildly, alternating between the two in an effort to get her to spill out her precious juices which he felt had been contained painfully long enough.