Ishtar enjoyed the first few sweet nothings Iel said into her hear between nibbles.

As he as stated she didn't resisted, she moaned as she felt his thumb begin to play with her nipple. As his tough licked her ear. You make it so hard for a girl to resist. I do like affection.

“Then why resist?” he continued, keeping his patience. The thumb pressed against the nipple a little harder, and seeing no hostile reaction, he decided to speed up.

The hand on her ass slowly, lazily, moved up to rub against her slit, tracing her nether lips. At the same time, as she was distracted by that he claimed her lips as well, almost possessively frenching her. Again leaving her to get some air his lips traveled sown, licking and sucking on her neck as his hand below her continued its pleasurable stroking.

“All you have to do is tell me that you’re willing to accept me Ishtar…” he grinned at her. “you do want to receive all the affection I’m willing to give you…”

Ishtar felt his Iel's thumb continue to rub her nipple, as she felt her nipple become erect under his increased caressing.

Ishtar suddenly moaned as she felt as his other hand traced her folds below through her panties. Before she could say anything, Iel immediately frenched her. After a moment his lips parted from her, off to explore her neck. Although his hand never left her panties as they expored her nether regions.

It was all so nice, but the panties stroking were a sign that things were starting to get out of hand, I...don't think I'm....ready for that yet. I think this going too fast.

"Well you're thinking wrongly Ishtar..." he murmured softly, laughing as he pulled back from her. Giving her a teasing grin he pulled his hands away from her panties and laid them on her waist

"I mean there's so much time, and we're both all alone. You should have considered that before you let me lead you..." he chided her. "Now for the sake of my reputation i'd still have to take you."

Still smiling she could feel something bucking up against her. At first it seems like the unrestrained thrusting of a pervert, but the rolling movements under her, stroking her womanhood, were far to fluid to be normal.

"I didn't want to force you into something you don't want..." he repeated, his voice growing a little more malicious.A sharp ripping sound filled the air as her legs were unexplainably spread wider. Then in front of her eyes his skin started to take a paler tint, slowly shifting to a bluish hue. Even his raven black hair was turning paler, until it became a silvery hue. The process seemed to take eternity, but actually it was barely a minute.

"but didn't doesn't mean won't" he finished pleasantly, flashing a malicious grin as his hands gripped her waist.

Ishtar felt his hand pull away from her senstive areas and place themselves on her waist. His words initially didn't match his actions. Still she grew concern about what he saying.

Ah! She felt something under her stroke her panties, but it was rolling movement, like she was sitting on the corner of a water bed.

She could hear a something rip, as she felt her legs get spread wide. As she looked at Iel in concern. But Iel was no longer there. His skin turned to slowly into a pale tint before making into a bluish. His black hair slowly turned into a silvery hue.

As she began to realized what he plan to do, she felt his hands grab on to her waist. W-what are you. She grabbed his wrists as she struggled to stand...

"What i am wont concern you love..." he replied, twisting his hand so that their grips would be switched. His fingers wrapping around her wrist he gave them a gentle yank, making her fall forward and rest against him.

"but if it would amuse you ill tell you that i don't know what iam..." he remarked thoughtfully stretching his legs so that they broke free of the restraining fabric. Barely giving it a glance her plucked the cloth form his waist and dropped it to the floor.

Without warning he crashed his lips against hers again, rougher than before as he kissed her would out holding back

Before she could react, Ishtar felt Iel's fingers wrap around her wrists, he pulled them forward. She gasped, as she fell into him and her body brushed up against his.

She became scared as he told her didn't know what he was. The tearing of the fabric highlighted his point. She watched in fear as she saw him careless discard the remains of his pants.

As turned to face him, he immediately kissed her roughly on the lips. She tried to shout but all she could do was make a loud grunt.

“Why so scared Ishtar? I thought you liked affection?” he hissed, mouth just an inch away from hers. One of his eight limbs slid up between her legs to slip under her skirt and caress her ass again. “Don’t you like the fact that I’m giving you more than enough?”

Moving his mouth back to her neck she could feel two more tendrils slipping over her back, each tip wrapping around her breasts though the fabric of her top and squeezing pleasantly.

As Iel lips left hers, she heard his comment come out of like a hiss. P-Please, let me go. Ishtar could feel something move up between her legs and begin to caress her fanny.

She watched as his head moved to her neck. As he did so, two more tendrils slipped over her back. Even through her top's fabric, she could feel the gentle squeeze as each tendril wrapped around her orbs. Ah! W-what are these?

"My limbs, or have you became blind from fear?" he answered mildly, leaning in and taking in her scent. Though the act of pleasure was something he craved, the way humans fought against the inevitable always amused and entertained him.

"and let you go ishtar, no...not when your voice let out my secret insanity..." he murmurred sfotly, his breath cool against his ear. "Ill make you scream with that sweet voice, and I'll make you beg and moan... won't you like that?"

He pulled away, gazing at her face. She really was pretty, in a human kind of way. His face suddenly softened and he moved to press his lips against her, gently this time but just as firm. One hand slid up to support her head, and to trap her lips against his.

Ishtar gasped as she felt his tendrils begin to kneed her orbs through the gasp. She need to do something to get away but with tendrils across her shoulders she was pinned next in the Nathaniel's grasp. Even her her hands were bound in his.

It was then Nathaniel whispered into the blue haired girl's ear why. Y-your secre t insanity. I don't understand. As he tells her that she is going to beg and moan for him. Ishtar decided to protest.

However before she can, he stares into her eyes. Before she knew it he had moved forward and kissed her on the lips. A hand came up and supported her head, which pinned her against him. He was going to take her where she wanted him too or not. She reached up with only free hand and grabbed one of the tendrils one of her lovely mounds.

"A human should never be blessed with a voice like yours..." Nathaniel breathed out, his breath cooling her lips. "The voice that can tame a beast, that's not yours. Yours would drive monsters like me wild..."

"But don't you like it Ishtar?" Iel smiled as his tongue flicked out, brushing against her lips tauntingly. "The attention of one of the 'mysterious' boys in schools is yours to monopolize..."

"Now lets see what we can do about you..." he mused as the limbs twirled around her form and held her, yanking her to dangle above him. Two wrapped themselves around her arms, twirling and reaching for her chest again.

"I don't really like clothing, and that dress you wear just hurts my eyes... i know lets get rid of them" he grinned before two limbs slipped into the upper peice of her dress and flexed, letting it open with a fierce ripping sound.

M-my voice drives monsters wild. The blue haired student student could feel Iel's tongue brush against her lips. She gasped as she felt his limbs wrap around her and pull her into the air. She could feel two of his limbs wrap around her arms slowly creeping upwards to her shoulder, until her arms were totally entwined in his. But they didn't stop there...

As the tendrils began to reach for her chest, Iel mentioned he didn't like her outfit much. It was then he decided with it. With that the tendrils grabbed her upper piece of her dress and pulled it apart. As soon the dress ripped apart, her breasts bounced out into the open as if they were escaping a cage. The blue haired girl gasped in embarrassment as she was was being disrobed by the monster below her.