Ishtar placed her hands on the water elemental trying to push them away, but when their hands pressed against there heads they merely rippled a little. Still the two water elementals were solid and the blue haired woman's hands simply weren't strong enough to push them way. Ahhh.....p-please....why are you ....ohhhh...doing this. The young woman's already sensitive body was being slowly overwhelmed by the sensation as she could feel their warm wet tongues explore every part of her erect nipples. The woman suddenly let out a loud gasp as she felt the fingers in her flower begin to merge inside her and begin to fill her flower. Her knees nearly buckled at the sensation as she could feel her flower begin to clamp around it.

Seraph felt his smile grow as he saw the pleasure suddenly flare up in Ishtar, a spell channelling the 'sensations' that the elementals felt to him. He could feel Ishtar's body starting to clamp down around the fused fingers, and more and more water started to flow down the elementals arms and into Ishtar's cunt, thickening the 'shaft' that was inside and allowing it to drive deeper and deeper into the blue haired students body. Meanwhile the two 'heads' continued to suck on Ishtar's breasts, the insides of their mouths becoming whirlpools as they expanded to engulf each breast, the swirling water trying to draw both of those orbs out and away from Ishtar's body, as well as kneading them constantly from nearly every direction.

Ishtar continued to moan as she could feel the shaft starting to get thicker even as it drove even deeper inside her. She could feel the pleasure start to build inside her. Even as she yelped with every thrust into her body, each one sapping her will little by little. Even as this was going on the heads of the female water mistresses began to step up their efforts. The blue haired student suddenly their mouths expand to engulf her breasts and began to tug on them. Ishtar let out a shout as she felt her breasts being pulled and being massaged at the same time. She had never really experienced a sensation like it.

Enjoying yourself Ishtar? Seraph let his voice flow out of the walls, idly wondering if it would prompt any memories in the blue haired student. He didn't make any magical prompts for her memory, at least yet. He doubled the speed of the whirlpools that had engulfed her breasts, and as he did the shaft of water started to drain out of Ishtar's cunt, before more water flowed in, mimicking a cock fucking the student perfectly.

Ishtar head suddenly looked around as she heard a voice echoed around the shower. It was definitely male, and it sounded familiar but Ishtar couldn't quite place who it was. Ah, noooo. No...ahhh...No I'm not. P-please, uhhhh...make it sto....AHHHHHHHH! The blue haired student let out a cry as she felt the shaft of water suddenly thrust into her again. She could feel the water women begin to pick up there pace as sher moans were now making difficult to speak.

Seraph chuckles, the sound echoing around the shower. memory problems? You seem to recognise the voice, but just can't place it. He chuckles again as the water flows back and forth, 'fucking' Ishtar with slow deep 'strokes'. And for something who isn't enjoying it your moaning a lot. His voice points out, teasing the student's mind as the pleasure assaults her body.

Ishtar could hear the laughter all around her, as the shower continued to hide her tormentor. The young woman let out another moan as the water thrusted back into her body making her head bob with each thrust. The young woman struggled to try to recall the name of the person, but it was just so difficult with the wave of pleasure that came with each thrust. She got some of image of a large person with wings, but she still couldn't make out the details. W-Who, ahhhhhhh....who are you? Ohhhh....w-why are you....uhhhhh....you doing ...ahh...this to me!

The water flowed around Ishtar, completely engulfing her legs in an apparently solid mass of water. Her thighs were pushed apart, and the rate at which the water flowed in and out of her cunt started to, slowly, increase. Your starting to remember Ishtar. I'll give you a hint ... I gave you a refined version of your illusion spell. He toys with the idea of using magic to help her remember, but quickly decides against it. As for why ... when you work out who I am I'll tell you. Assuming you don't also remember just why when you do of course.

Ishtar suddenly felt the water begin to fill up the shower, somehow not drain out of the stall through the use of some sort of manipulation....obviously magic. Any attempt to think harder on the subject was thwarted as the water began to thrust into her faster and quicker into her body. The young woman moans and gasps become faster and higher pitched. Ahhhh....I don't.....I don't know. Ohhhh....I know it begins with an S. Ahhhhh.....this is so hard.....so difficult to think...ahhhh.

Well lets play a game shall we ... If you can remember who I am before you cum I'll leave you alone. If you can't, than we'll both get to find out just how much stamina you really have. Ishtar would be able to hear the amusement in that voice that seemed to echo from the walls itself, the water resonating the sound as it flowed in and out of her cunt. A third 'whirlpool' started to form, this one around Ishtar's clit, subjecting the sensitive nub to the same stimulations that her breasts were feeling. Seraph had no intention of letting her 'win' this particular game.

Ahhh, no this isn't fair. Ishtar mind tried to figure who the laughing voice that was attempting to send her over the edge. The young woman let outt a loud moan as she felt a third whirlpool form around her clit, the sensation simply way too powerful for her to resist. Already she could feel the pleasure beginning to build within her. [color=LightSkyBlue]I-I'm am already ....ohhhhhh....aroused....this is really difficult.[color] The first name she came up with started with an S but was simply too long to be an acceptable name for her tormentor.

Of course it isn't fair ... why would I be interested in offering you something fair? That wouldn't be entertaining. Seraph may of given Ishtar a subtle hint with that, his motivation was purely for entertainment. But she would have to pick up on the subtle clue for it to be of any use, and to ensure that doing so was as difficult as possible the flowing water in her cunt started to twist inside her as it flowed into her, rubbing against her inner walls and enhancing the stimulation she received from it.

Wouldn't be entertaining.....ahhh She could feel the water twist inside, her causing new sensations inside her. With her body now as sensitive as it was, it was becoming impossible to do anything but moan in pleasure as she felt the sensations starting to completely overwhelm her. Already she could feel the pleasure start to build inside her as she struggled to even try to come up with the name. It was short perhaps one or two syllables, but it was so difficult to think. If she can focus for a few seconds, she was sure it would spring into her mind.

Seraph could see just how close Ishtar was to remembering, her mind desperately trying to work it out before her body betrayed her and orgasmed from the pleasure that was surging through it in waves with every 'thrust' from the water elemental. He decided to give Ishtar something else to ... focus on. The next time the water flooded into her cunt Ishtar would feel it building up against her rear hole, threatening to push into that. He didn't intend to do so, and simply wanted to use the threat of being taken from the front and behind by the water to throw off her attempts to guess his name before she came.

Ishtar suddenly felt water begin to well up near her rear, the young woman reacted in surprise to new threat. N-no, please not ahhhhh.....not t-there? The blue haired woman could feel the pleasure building with every thrust into her nubile body. The sensations were simply too much for her along with the anticipation with of what was going to happened to her rear. The young woman had completely forgotten about the name as she could feel herself being sent to edge of an orgasm. It would take to much more to send her over the edge and into ecstasy.