Nell panted for air as soon as the demon allowed it. It felt good to breathe again but she didn't have time to enjoy it. The monster was still pumping his fingers in and out of her and the sensation was too intense to ignore. She continued to grip his neck as he continued to assault her aching cunt. She buried her face into his shoulder and moaned into his flesh. There seemed little point in hiding it anymore. If she gave in a little bit and moaned for him maybe he'd stop sooner.

After what felt like an eternity he did finally stop. She let herself drop back to the cold concrete floor as he did so and just lay there was a long while remembering how to breathe. She sensed the monster moving but she made no attempted to watch where he went. It seemed hardly worth the energy at this point. He was speaking to her again but she didn't answer. She could still think straight and she felt certain she'd be able to talk sensibly but it would take more effort that she felt like expending. Besides, he'd probably make her regret any answer she gave so why bother.

She heard the monster splash his legs back into the pool and offer her a chance to escape. She wanted to scoff at his words but she settled for rolling onto her side facing away from him. She made no further attempt to move. She didn't really have the strength to escape at any rate, which the monster no doubt already knew so his offer was quite empty. She wouldn't have believed him even if she could stand. He wouldn't let her go and they both knew it. So, instead she just lied on her side, halfway curled into a fetal position, and waited silently for the next attack.

The demon chuckled as his prey offered her no answer whatsoever, which was an answer in and of itself. He didn't make any further movement against her but instead simply peered at her, watching as the girl sat on her side instead, pushing herself into a partial fetal position. But it was at that moment that his superior senses picked up on someone approaching. The demon sniffed before sliding into the pool entirely, losing all form as he shifted back into water. The same door Nell had used earlier to enter the swimming pool area opened as a young man appeared. Then he began walking toward the curled up form of the student.

Stopping in front of her, the guy sat down on his heels and peered down at Nell, a finger pushing several strands of hair out of the way. "You look like you just had a run-in with a monster." The young man spoke, brown eyes staring down at her under his blonde hair. A chuckle came from the pool, making the man look up at the water. "Ah, worse than qny monsters, huh? You sure did a number on this chick, old man." The Marquis rose out of the water's surface, having returned to his serpentine form, the great tail swaying around him under the surface of the water. "She was asking for it, being so damn innocent and naive. I realize timid girls aren't your thing, but I think you'd like her, she has some real potential when it comes to lust."

"Aw, not you too. It's bad enough my sister bitch at me for neglecting that. I don't need to take any more shit from you too," The blonde youth scoffed as he stared down the Marquis, evidently showing no signs of being intimidated or scared. "Why can't you two just let me do things at my own pace?"

"Oh, fine, fine." Fornicarus grumbled. "Do as you will... Son."

Nell blinked up at what appeared to be a fairly normal looking young man. She didn't trusted that though. Outside of teachers there were no normal men on this island. She rose up to a sitting position when he started conversing quite easily with the demon in the pool. Her brow knotted into a frown as she stared from one of them to the other. They spoke as though they were related but Nell found that had to believe. Was the demon playing mind tricks on her again.

Something the demon said hit her with a sudden wave of fury she didn't know she was still capable of. "Timid!?" She made the word sounds like an insult and for her it halfway was. She glared at the demon and spoke angrily and without thinking. "I'm not timid, you creep! I'm exhausted!!" She tried to stand up to prove her point but her body still hadn't recovered yet. Her legs buckled underneath her and she collapsed back to her hands and knees.

The young man smiled as the girl tried to stand up, fury evident in her voice and words, only to collapse back to her knees and hands. She certainly did seem as if she had been through much, but from the look of things, it didn't quite look like that. For once, it looked as if he had intruded on the two of them before the old man had managed to get his penis in her. Well, now that was a bonus for the lad. He then walked over to the side and got down on a knee beside Nell, staring at the Marquis as well. "She doesn't sound timid to me. If anything, she sounds like the opposite." Then, the man turned to look at Nell, interest obvious on his face. This, clearly was a bad thing for the girl. "I think I like her." Luju grinned as he slid an arm under one of Nell's own, acting as her support. The action, however, sent more tremors of pleasure shuddering through her back, causing the man to raise an eyebrow. "Hyper sensitive, huh? You've been cheating, you dirty old man." However, he was secretly pleased by this and instead pulled the girl against him, his other arm looping in under her legs as he pulled her up into the air. "No offense, old man, but it's awkward having you watch me. I'm off to find some privacy." Luju grinned back at his father as he carried Nell away from the pool, heading toward the coach's office where he knew there would be a couch handy. After all, he had his way with several girls there in the past.

Nell was thankful for the interruption Luju had provided but she was not thankful for his touch. Not just because of the hyper-sensitivity but also because, no matter what he looked like now, he was on speaking terms with a demon. And likely one himself. Still he did touch her and her skin erupted under his hand. She gasped and pulled away from him. "Don't touch me!" The young man didn't let her go though but instead pulled her closer and lifted her off the floor. She screamed as her body pressed against his and she tried to fight him as he carried her away. "Stop it! What do you think you are doing?! Put Me Down!!"

"Chill!" The demon grumbled the word as he tried to ignore the screaming female. "I'm only trying to take this somewhere more private, dammit. Or would you rather be banged back there and have my father watch? Or would you rather get banged by that dirty fucker instead? At least I'm a lot more cuter looking than the asshole." Luju grumbled as he kicked the door open and walked into the office, peering to the side to find a couch as usual. "Fine, you want down. Here you go, brat." The demon sighed as he unceremoniously dropped Nell onto the couch, before walking back to the door and pushing the dead bolt into place, making sure no one would be able to open it from the outside. With that, Luju returned to Nell, seating himself on the table in front of the couch. "How did you expect me to bring you here anyway? Dragging you by your hair would have hurt like a damn bitch, wouldn't you think? And there's the fact you were exhausted. I believe thanks are in order, brat."

Nell could not believe what she was hearing. "Thank you!? You expect me to thank you for saving me from one rapist just so you can rape me yourself!?!" She wasn't really mad at him. Not completely but she had just been put through the most embarrassing ordeal of her life and she just wanted to yell at someone. Luju was planning to rape her anyway so he seemed as good a person as anyone to yell at. She attempt to stand up at hurl her angry at the young man because she hadn't been able to hurl it at the Marquis. But she'd forgotten once again that her legs still didn't have the strength to support her and she fell back onto the sofa.

The hyper-sensitivity made the landing feel like heaven. She rested her head back against the back of the couch and waited for the stars to stop exploding before her eyes. "Thank you..." The words slipped out as a whisper, soft and sincere. Tears welled up in her eyes suddenly and she bent over her lap and hugged her knees to herself to cover her crying. She shook her head. "You are right. I didn't want to be raped by that monster... He threatened..." She shook her head harder and her heart ached in her chest. "I'd rather anyone to him. I don't care what your reasons were for doing it." She looked up suddenly and met his eyes so he's know she was serious. "Thank you for saving me."

Luju sighed as he sat there, taking all that Nell could hurl at him. He didn't really care much for getting yelled at but from the way she had screamed at the Marquis, it was evident that she needed the release. He wasn't also surprised that she'd try to stand again; they always seemed to either think they could or forgot the fact that they couldn't. But at the very least, this demon was polite enough to not grin at her when she was trying to recover from said stars. Luju did, however, raise an eyebrow when she had thanked him. He hadn't actually meant it when he said what he said earlier. Well, that only meant she was in a pretty bad way then. Briefly, the demon wondered just exactly what sort of embarrassing stuff his father had put her through. "Timid, my ass. Ahem... It's cool, I guess. As far as I'm concerned, I don't care about what he put you through, nor am I interested in finding out. As far as I'm concerned, it never happened." Luju began, partially lying, partially truthfully, as he began rocking back and forth on the desk. "Well, if you're done screaming at me, maybe you'll try being a bit civil, and things goes well... Maybe I won't rape you after all." Luju gave the girl his best human smile, working to ensure that none of the usual malice or sadism showed through. "Name's Luju."

It was Nell's turn to raise a brow at the man. She didn't believe for an instant that he wasn't still planning to rape her but she was willing to play along for now. It gave her a break from fighting and there was always the slimmest chance he was being truthful. "Luju?" She repeated his name uncertainly. No monster yet had introduced themselves so casually... Well, one had come close but he had been pretending to not be a monster at the time. She shook her head and brushed the random thoughts away. "I'm Nell. I'd say it's nice to meet you but under the circumstances..." She sighed heavily. "So that thing back there... He's your father?"

"Nell. Cute name, you don't hear one like that often." He knew his sister's brain would have fallen out if she had ever heard him actually compliment a human, and without being under torture. The truth was that Luju had decided that things would simply just be much simpler if he convinced the girl that it would benefit the two of them if she went along with him banging her. Therefore, it would help if he remained civil without resorting to more... brutal methods. "And, yeah. That asshole's my old man. He's one shitty monster, I'll say. Not much of a father either. Come to think of it, I probably wasn't much of a son, so it's probably even between us." Luju shrugged as he stopped rocking back and forth, now leaning toward the girl on the couch. "I was serious, you know, about not raping you. That freak's born from lust, which is why he's so damn obsessed with it. Me, same shit. I'm just not as crazy about it. Which is sorta a problem, given the fact that I have to feed on lust in order to stay strong. Normally, I'd just rape you and take as much lust as I can, but... You stood up to my old man, and that's something. So, I'm giving you a choice instead. Either we can do the whole resist and get raped business... Or you can make the decision to help me out. I'll even make it worth your while" Luju tilted his head as he peered at Nell, waiting for her answer but making it clear that he would wait for her to think it over.

Nell blinked up at him for a moment and was not entirely sure how answer. "You're asking me to..." She stopped, not quite able to finish the sentence. She looked down at her lap, unable to meet his gaze now. "I've never been asked before... I-I don't want to be raped again but..." She suddenly felt herself blushing. She dropped her hands to her sides and started rubbing her thighs nervously. "I've never done it willingly before... I'm not sure I'd..."

She shook her head. What the Hell was she trying to say? Her own inexperience suddenly became disgustingly obvious to her. How was she supposed to do all those embarrassing things willingly?! The images of her encounter with the Marquis and all the other monsters flashed through her head. The spell the demon in the pool had put on her body caused her to tingle with each memory. She clenched her fists against her thighs and exhaled a breath she hadn't known she was holding. Suddenly she knew her answer. She looked up to meet Luju's gaze and said firmly, "I don't want to get raped." It was an indirect yes but it was still a yes.

Luju watched with interest as the girl tried to decide on what her fate would be. It wasn't a choice he gave very often. No, scratch that, it was the first time, in fact. But it wasn't like he was actually going to make love to her. Good heavens, no. He'd never be able to show his face around the campus. Much less take the scorn of his fellow demons and monsters. He'd have been the laughingstock of Hell. No way that was going to happen. Over his dead body, that was for sure. Once Nell had made her decision, though not quite directly, Luju gave her a nod. "You won't get raped. Now, there isn't anything I can do about that hyper sensitivity of yours. It'll eventually wear off on its own, usually after a night's sleep. If you're worried about how you would do it, well... Don't think, just put it out of your head and try to go at it, one thing at a time. Beside, the more lust you can pull out of yourself, the faster it'll get me to full strength, and we'll get it over with quickly if that's the case. And... Usually, I'd be on top, but given your situation..." Luju shrugged as he sat down on the couch beside her, his human form fading away, leaving behind only the real Luju. "You should get on top of me instead, try to go at a pace that's bearable."

She was a little taken aback by Luju's true form but as monsters went it wasn't really that bad. Aside from the horn, tattoos and slightly paler skin he still looked like a young man about her age. She looked slightly discouraged at the proposal that she take the lead but if it meant she could set the pace. She swallowed hard and moved to slide on top of him. She started by kissing him. It was her preference to start there. It was were they almost always started in her mother's novels. With the hyper-sensitivity the kiss was absolutely delicious. She breathed into and her naked body lengthen and pressed against his. One of her hand slid up and brushed through his hair, mindful not to touch his horns, while the other hand snaked down in between them and began the massage him through the seam of his pants.

The demon watched as Nell took the initiative, though not entirely because she wanted to, and slid onto him. Somehow, he could see the kiss coming before she had leaned in for one, thinking that it seemed the norm for inexperienced girls to rely on their own fantasies or smut books or whatever they had. This, he didn't complain. It was through making out that he got most of what he needed from females anyway. While Nell had enjoyed the kiss, the demon was absolutely loving the flavor, almost so sweet it made him hyper at the same time. He'd certainly enjoy leeching all that lust out of the girl. As Nell did what she wanted to, Luju too went along with it, his hands sliding over her thighs and squeezing them as they went along, before one swept over her ass, caressing the flesh in his hand, as he moved his other hand up her back, clawed fingers digging lightly into her back as he gave a short groan. "You're off to a good start, Nell... It's already starting to work." The demon spoke in a low voice as his hip tried to press itself up into her hand, hungry for attention.

Nell reached down between them with both hands now and started to undo his jeans. As her soft hands slowly began their quest for his hard prick, her kisses began to trail downward as well. She kissed down along his jawline to his neck and then further down to his collar bone. She right hand brushed tentatively over the tip of his erect penis. She hesitated for a moment and then, more confidently, her hand wrapped around his manhood and began to stroke it as her other hand began to ease him out of his pants.