Sintor had been bored for weeks, so he decided to try out one of the girls that most of the other monsters talked about. Not to mention this girl was a NICE Labs enhanced girl, so he decided to 'check up' on Jag. As the Sun went down he easily got into her room, and made himself part of her wall. He also sent a clone to the hallway's to alert him when she was coming in.

Jag got back a little earlier tonight… she was tired and she didn’t have to study, so she decided it might be a good night to just relax. The redhead strolled casually down the hallway, obviously just from the Gym and the showers. Her just dried hair was pulled back into a ponytail, and she wore a tight, plain white tee shirt that hugged her body enough for the plain cotton bra underneath to be visible, her large chest filling out the top easily. Likewise, she was only wearing a pair of tattered black jeans that she usually wore back from the gym.

Upon arriving at her door, Jag fumbled in her pocket for her keys for a second, tugging and fighting with the lock a little before finally getting into her blissfully cool room. She shut the door behind her and locked it… couldn’t be too sure in this place.

Sintor was completely invisible since he had taken on the form of the dorms wall and he opened his eyes as he was alerted by his clone. The clone went and made sure the door stayed shut after she locked it and sintor was able to look her up and down without the worries of being caught. 'not bad......i wonder what she wear....or doesnt wear to sleep' He thinks smiling to himself, his eyes and mouth make no disturbences in his shifted comoflague(sp).

The girl sighed and looked out the window as her fingers trailed down her body and slowly lifted the tight shirt from herself, her large, young breasts bouncing slightly as the bra fought to hold them back alone. She walked over to her desk like this, pondering studying anyways for a while, but quickly decided against it… she was too tired, she likely wouldn’t remember anything she studied anyways.

As she turned and looked at the bed, she unbuttoned and tugged down her jeans, a white thong the only thing left covering her legs, showing off her toned thighs to… nobody as far as she knew. She reached into a drawer, pulling out one of her night outfits, a velvet top with matching pants, both of which hung increadibly loosely on her as she slipped them on. She went to the bed and fell backwards onto it, resting for just a moment before doing her night routine and getting ready for bed.

Normally if a monster was hiding he would have attacked right when she was only in her underwear. But sintor was a very patient person and looked her up and down without giving himself away. 'My my.....this girl really is something.' He thinks and continues watching what she does.

Jag sighed heavily, her eyelids still closed… it had been a rough week… she’d been pushing herself harder with her physical workouts and the studying… well that was never fun for her. Not really hard but tedious… something she hated even more.

Slowly, without meaning to, the girl drifted off to sleep, her chest rising and falling gently as she breathed deeply, hands splayed to each side of her.

Sintor looked at the helpless sleeping Jag but knew that she wasn't in the state of sleep where he could do as he pleased. To help he lightly changed the air into a kind of sleeping agent but he wanted to see at first if this girl would move or wake up. So he made the sleeping agent so that it would only work when he wanted it to.

Jag lay on the bed breathing easily, her chest rising and falling and straining at the shirt with her large breasts, lifting it slightly to show her smooth stomach. She was so tired that she didn’t even toss or turn, simply lying on her back with her arms to either side.

'I guess it's about time' He thinks and activates the sleeping agent sending her into a deep sleep so he could get her ready. He instantly detached himself from the wall and made his way to her sleeping form. He picked her up and placed her more evenly on the bed before smiling at her.

He placed a hand on her shirt and as if it where liquid he pulled and her bra off releasing her breasts to his eyes. He did the same to her pants and white cotton thong and placed the cloths ,which has returned to their normal state, on the floor.

Sintor formed himself into a big white sheet which wrapped around her loosely for now. He loved the touch of her soft skin and what seemed like hundreds of hands, began lightly massaging her back, stomach, shoulders, arms, and legs hitting all the sensative spots there without touching her major areas. While doing so he activated 1/5th of the aphrodisiac he had put into the air allowing the touchs to become more sensative.

Jag twisted a little in her sleep as he put her into an even deeper state. Soon she laid still save for the gentle rising and falling of her chest and stomach. He seemed to melt away her clothes before reforming them, leaving the teen’s body bare and defenseless to him. As he wrapped around her and began to massage at her body, she furrowed her brow a little in her sleep, though soon the chemicals began to kick in and her lips parted slightly, her breathing growing heavier, her breasts pushing at the sheet like thing that was him.

Sintor neglected her breasts, ass and pussy from the gentle massaging, but all other places where open game. He went to all her pressure points massaging them, as well as all other sensative places that would turn her on as fast as if he were rubbing her breasts. Of course all these spots had to be rubbed together to have that effect but since he was wrapped fully around her, it was quite simple.

Jag let out a soft moan as it drifted across her tummy, the silky, firm touches arousing her slowly. She trembled as it drifted across her thighs, her strong back, all over her body. Slowly her nipples began to stiffen atop the hills of her breasts and poke into the sheet, her arousal obvious. Likewise her soft skin began to heat up a little.

Sintor smiled increasing the massages. Feeling all over her silky skin, he relished in the feel of her nipples pushing into him. He felt like moving onto her weak spot but decided to keep himself occupied with the other areas.

Jag groaned and writhed in the sheet a little more, her nipples now fully erect and poking out into the sheet a good ways off the swell of each firm breast. She tries to move her legs and arms but couldn’t, trapped as she was by the sheet. Her skin trembled a little as it continued to massage over her strong body, especially at her stomach, her abs seeming to flutter with each breath in.

He felt her nipples more since they were harder and jutted into him. He felt her move around from both pleasure, and possibly trying to stop the attack while sleeping. He started to let the massages creep up to mear inchs of her pussy lips, as well as starting to massage her cleavage and around the base of her breasts.