The day was pleasant enough, as the students had been given the day off from their classes, being that they had to go take the physical exam as mandated by the school. This, by itself, wasn't bad enough; it was merely a small barrage of tests meant to test their physical abilities and see what they were capable of. Throughout the day, students had been called up in groups, no larger than twenty in numbers. This was, as a jaded person might expect, only a pretense for the monsters to come and watch said students, to decide on who they'd like to help themselves to. There was also the added benefit of tiring the students out and making them even easier prey for the monsters in attendance.

Naturally, because of that, there had been quite a surge in the number of students raped and ravaged after the physical exam, in all sorts of places but always away from the gym. It wouldn't have done any good if they were caught by other students, after all! It was for this very reason that Fornicarus, the Marquis, had decided to attend the exam. The demon lord found himself perched on the ceiling, as invisible as ever. There had been several females that he found attractive enough but had turned them down in the hopes of finding something better. He was quite tired of the usual, after all, and wanted something different, something more unique. It was only when the last group for the day arrived that the Marquis' interest finally perked enough.

There were two students among this group. While they initially appeared different, there were resemblances that they shared and the fact that they were sticking together led the demon lord to believe that they were possibly related. Already, temptation rose within the demon as he grinned down at the two students, having finally chosen his prey for the day, or was that... preys? The Marquis watched, with interest, as the exam proctors put the girls through the tests, pushing them to their limits as much as they could before dismissing them. He was also pleased by the fact that they had been the last two of the group, all the others having gone away. This only meant that he didn't have to wait long. It was only when the proctor had told them to take a shower before heading back to their rooms that the Marquis finally began to descend, floating down on the air toward the girls.

'The showers, eh? Ah, this shall be most enjoyable' The Marquis smiled as he thought to himself, already imagining all sorts of lecherous things to do to the cousins.

Allirabeth:
“Oh my … God … Ana. I think they were trying to kill us”, I said playfully grabbing on to my dear cousin’s shoulder, smashing my large breast against her arm as I clung to her for false stability. “Promise you will rub my hamstrings for me … when we get back … so they don’t cramp up in the middle of the night? All that darn running they made us do. Please.” I begged still trying to catch my breath. I tended to be the one to look out for my slightly younger cousin, but she was always there to pamper me.

I was very fit, we both were, but it seemed the tests were designed to push us to the end of our limits. Lifting as much as we could physically lift without breaking something, pushing as many reps as we could till our arms trembled, and running laps to the point just pre-heart attack or something. It all seemed ridiculous to me, but I had no choice but to comply.

I couldn’t wait to get to the showers. The water pressure in the dorms was ok, but nothing like the full hard spray you got in the locker room showers.

Anairah:
I stubbled under the weight of my own body and Alli’s on my exhausted legs, and we both burst into a fatigued laughter that echoed off the tiled walls as we arrived at the showers. “Get off me Alli, before we both fall and kill ourselves for real”, I said tickling her just above her collarbone, to make her flinch and pull away from me.

However even as tired as we were this seemed to be an invitation for horseplay and tickling. The last few stragglers putting their clothes on stared at us as we laughed contagiously, making some of them laugh too.

I crossed my arms in front of me to grab the bottom of my tight t-shirt, and pulled upwards till my face was free of the sweaty jersey knit. The bra was next, “Ugghh, even that part of my arms hurts …”, as I wrapped my arms around my back to loosen the clasps of the only thing preventing my breasts freedom. “Ahh, that’s better”. The shorts and tiny panties fell quickly to the ground as I almost ran to steal Alli’s shower, in play, trying not to slip on the already wet floor.

The Marquis chuckled along, any sounds he made going unheard, as the demon listened to the two cousins in their friendly banter. It seemed that he was just about right on the two of them being related after all. It was also entertaining for him, as seeing as they were already complaining about being sore and worn out, and he hadn't even gotten started yet. Well, at the very least, Allirabeth would be getting her wish; only, he'd be rubbing a lot more than just her hamstrings. Just as equally, the demon was also entertained by the girls as they discarded their gym wear and underwear, appreciating the females' bodies as they went for the showers. The fact that they were so completely off their guards only made it all the more sweeter for the Marquis as he followed them, unnoticed by any human eyes.

As the two of them approached their stalls, the demon lord began separating himself, dividing into two identical beings as he kept close to the two of them. Divide and conquer; it was the most basic of all military strategies, and worked quite well in keeping girls from fighting back together. Not that they actually could, given what they had just been through and his own strength. No, instead... The two Fornicarus would close on each girls, capturing them separately and having his way with them individually. Only when they were further worn out would the Marquis enjoy the fruits of his labors together. 'Indeed, this shall be more enjoyable than I expected...' The thought ignited more of the monster's silent laughter as the two copies followed closely behind the cousins, waiting until they entered their own stalls.

Alli:
Despite the fact that they had taken showers together so many times growing up, it rarely happened now that they were fully developed with women’s bodies, and it surely didn’t happen at this moment. Today they both ended up in private stalls, although still right next to each other. There was a privacy partition between them, but it didn’t touch the ceiling or the floor, so if either of them had looked down, they could see the other ones feet. The water that hit the pale blue tiles communed drops with the stall next to it, but each stall had their own separate drains.

There was nothing but the sound of spraying water at first, and the trickles of liquid pouring down the drain to meet the sewers below, but only after stroking the gentle curves and crevasses of the two beauties standing so still to receive the warm water caressing them.

“MMmm … sweet heaven, I tell you”, was all that left my open lips, before I pushed my face into the flow of water closing my eyes just in time. Streams traced my facial features and then the soft flesh of my body making rivers between my large tits and flowing further to meet the divots and curves following gravity’s rules.

Ana:
“AUh-hmm…”, I acknowledged with a glorious exhale, turning to allow the showerhead to soak my long curls, pulling them longer to sweep my ass and hips. My breasts bounced slightly as I lifted my arms to stroke the top of my head pushing the hair back and creating tiny splashes.

The soap, hmm … I opened my eyes to locate the soap, and then slowly ran it over my shoulders and arms. The tiny white bubbles coated my caramel toned skin, making me glisten in the light. After setting the soap down, my hands and fingers did the rest of the work, squeezing and molding my own breasts, before following the natural curves of my waist, hips, pelvic mound, and then bending to reach the more hidden places. I loved the way my own body felt, and before coming to this school, I was the only one who ever touched it like this.

If it wasn’t such a public place, I would let the sensual feeling guide me, but not now, now here.

The two replicates of the Marquis had silently stood by as the two students busied themselves with getting the showers running, quietly enjoying the sight of the naked human flesh from behind. Only when were the two fully within the spraying water and enjoying the liquid warmth against their sore bodies did the monsters finally close in on their chosen prey.

Already, the replicates stood behind their would-be victims, having decided against shifting to a humanoid form on the basis that remaining within their tailed bodies would ensure they did not slip on the water. Still both invisible and immaterial, the demons watched as the cousins cleaned the perspiration off themselves, washing away all traces of the rigorous physical exam. They also waited for a reason; the more these females had lathered themselves up, the more they were drenched in water... The more difficult it would be for them to escape if they couldn't get a good grip on anything to save themselves. All in all, the Marquis had the field advantage here.

'Ahh, time to proceed with the conquer aspect of the plan.'

Surprising them as quickly as they could, the replicates finally launched their ambush on both Alliabeth and Anairah, both of them closing their four arms around the women' chests quickly, preventing them from pushing away from the monster. Instead, the demons pushed themselves further into the stall, their thick builds easily cutting off any routes of escape even as they lifted the girls off the ground. "Well, well..." One of the monsters spoke, a laughing tone to his voice. "What do we got here?" The other snickered, in equally the same tone. And then, in unison...

"Mind if we join you two?"

Alli:
The voice I heard was not that of my cousin’s or mine, and caused instinctive screaming before I even opened my eyes to see the monster standing before me. My ears detected the synchronized scream of Ana as if the director had just yelled, “roll’em”. The voice that continued was dark and haunting, and I could feel it bellow deep inside my soul.

I felt the tight movement-restricting grasp around my body as my visual sensors tried to register who I was looking at, what I was looking at. I screamed again, and struggled against my fatigued muscle’s desires to cave in.

“Let me go!, Let us go!”, I repeated panicked. I was determined to not let this happen to Ana again. I was the one that was always told to watch out for my little cousin, yet here at Shokushu, I hadn’t done a very good job.

Ana:
Tears poured down my face as the realization sunk in deeper, of the hell I now lived in on this island. I came here to be closer to my dear Alli, and every peaceful moment was snatched away by some new monster or demon. My head dropped and my knees buckled beneath me.

I heard my cousin right next to me, and yet so far away, surely suffering the same fate at I was somehow. There seemed to be an echo of the same voice in Alli's stall, but I knew that it was not just an echo. I heard her yells and pleading to be let loose, and I just didn’t have the strength to chime in past the first instinctive screams of terror.

His grip was affirming to my destiny. Short of crawling under the stall walls, or jumping like a super hero over the walls to grasp hold of the ceilings 9 feet high, I saw no out. But, I listened unconsciously for the signal to run. I listened for my Alli to save me.

"I think not. If we simply allowed you to go free..." One spoke, still laughing as the girl struggled in his powerful arms. "...What would we do for entertainment? No, I'm afraid the two of you will be staying here and seeing to our needs." The second grinned as he spoke into the crying female's ears, even as the two of them brought their tentacles into play. Thin cables of demonic flesh sprang into action, flipping over their masters' bodies and wrapping themselves around the girls' wrists quickly. Just as easily, the tentacles forced their arms up over their heads, leaving their bodies vulnerable to the demons' hands now.

"I hope you two have nothing planned for later, because I'm afraid once we're done with the two of you women, neither one of you will be in any shape to run." The mocking laughter came again as the demons' lower arms withdrew themselves from Allirabeth and Anariah, only to slide down their naked thighs before gripping the girls' legs from under and forcing them up slightly. As if to drive the nail home that they were truly in trouble, the girls' legs were parted as well, the hard spray of the shower head raining down against their cunts.

With their lower hands supporting the two girls, that left the other two hands free for both of the demons, and they didn't allow for idle hands. "I must say, One of the monsters spoke as he began groping Anairah's breasts in his hands, flicking the nipples with his thumbs, "It shall be quite a pleasure to help ourselves to such a rare treat as you two." The other demon, even as he had captured one of Allirabeth's breasts in his hand and slid his other hand over the girl's pussy, finger rubbing hard against her folds, laughed in agreement. "Indeed, indeed! You did well in that physical examination, but the work out we're about to give you two is going to be much more... exhausting, I fear."

Alli:
I could see only glimpses of red and grey parts of his serpent like body that felt smooth against my bare skin. My suspension off the ground did not help to calm my nerves, to the contrary helped to build my insecurity and helplessness. “Stop! NO!, What … are you … doing?” I grunted as I still denied to myself what they wanted.

It was made clear soon enough as my thighs were parted. First it was just allowing the water to gently beat down on my pink folds, then the creature began to using his hands to explore my curves and begin his intrusion inside places he was not invited.

They both talked and mocked us, and tried to induce more fear, as this ones hand began to induce pleasure. The water splashed against my chest creating a constant spray on my face, that I swallowed every time I parted my lips to try and speak. My words only immerged as moans full of fear of the unknown, for I still resisted myself any pleasure that this monster would inadvertently provide.

Ana:
The water continued to beat on my swelling clit making my back arch to rest on his chest, my arms refusing to fight him. My legs betrayed me, aiding in my own assault. My senses stood ready to receive that which I craved, but not yet resigned to his attention.

My moans were inspired by the jolts my nipples transmitted through my core as he flicked them, my voice hung in the steamy air. After the pushups and bench presses, his kneading of my huge breasts created a mixture of pleasure and agony, but I took what ever he administered, biting my lip.

I would be obedient. I would be his slave, for now.

“I am yours Master”, I whispered under my breath, reflecting on an old movie I saw years ago. Funny how the mind works, drawing references from random spots in the memory. I don’t know that the words were meant to be heard or merely mumblings of a helpless girl shutting down her defenses.

They had their resemblances, true. But they were just as equally the opposite of each others, it seemed. While one was still putting up resistance, the other seemed to have had utterly given in. Of course, giving in didn't entirely mean giving up. And in a way, it was the best move; by submitting, she ensured that no unnecessary pain would befall her. There were just some girls that simply didn't know when to shut up and take it, and ended up taking too much abuse. This only prompted the school to take care of the offending monster, and he didn't wish to be asked to leave the island, not when there were so many girls to enjoy.

The demon restraining Anairah grinned as he leaned in to whisper into her ear, "Wise decision. If I allow you freedom to move about, you will behave yourself, yes? I'd hate to have to hurt the other girl just because you went and made a mistake. If you want no one to get hurt, you will do exactly as I say, right?" The monster chuckled as he continued to tease and sex the white-haired female up, hands groping and fondling her mounds, thumbs grinding against the hard nipples.

On the other hand, so to speak... Allirabeth received not promises but threats. The demon holding her too whispered into her ear as well. "Behave yourself, brat. Or we WILL take it out on your girl here. Stop being so difficult and do as I say, and we won't hurt either one of you. You know what we want, and you know it's going to happen, whenever you want it to or not. Why don't you be smart and just go along with it... For her sake." The demon spoke softly, enough for only Allirabeth to hear, as his fingers delved into her cunt even more, the palm of his hand grinding hard against her clit. "Don't make it any harder on your girl."

Alli:
I’d never been called a “brat” before, and my blood began to boil, drawing up words to defend myself, but the threat of Ana being the recipient of my frustration encouraged me to keep my mouth closed. “You don’t … GHhh..” I grunted as my eyes narrowed and I started to turn my head to confront him. I huffed and puffed instead, as my eyes welled up with suppressed rage, because my conscious decision was to hold still and stop struggling to get out of his grip.

I don’t even know why I would let such an obvious beast get to me. “You don’t KNOW me, at all”, I said firmly to a face that should have been in a nightmare. I might not struggle outwardly, but I was still resisting the injections of pleasure that came from each insertion into my hot hole. It would take all of my control to pretend that the throbbing nub underneath the force of massaging didn’t awaken all my desires. “Please, please won’t you let us go. We’ve done anothing to deserve this”, I said in the softest voice I could muster.

Ana:
I couldn’t make out the words that echoed from the stall next to me, I only hoped that my Alli was ok. Never pausing his molestation of my outer body, I hoped that his suggested of freedom might mean my inner body would not be taken. A virgin before a few weeks ago, and now have been raped by 3 male inhabitants, I had a crazy idea I could pretend to be a virgin again, if my private walls were left untainted from here on out.

I nodded. “I will be good”, I whispered turning to look at my captor. I pretended not to be afraid of his appearance, but the lie might have been written all over my face. He was massive and now I truly prayed that he did not want to rape me too.

My lips were pinker then normal under the consistency of the shower forcing tiny balls of water to beat and massage between my parted thighs. The pressure was relentless to my exposed bud. “I won’t tell anyone you were here. Will you let us go?” I honestly asked, as the water still tried to entice my pussy to create wetness of her own.