It was another perfect day on the island of Shokushu. The sun hung high overhead, blazing it the tropical warmth, a cool breeze blew in from off shore helping to temper the tropical weather. The sky was clear blue and life was as good as it could get for a demon. He was in paradise, not only because of the wonderful weather, but because the island was a resort for aliens like himself. A hunting grounds, filled with lovely human women unaware that they comprised a sexual buffet for the hunters.

Today he was rested and decided to go looking for his next prey. Passing by the nearly empty dorms, it appeared almost all the students were out enjoying the Saturday's beautiful weather. Figuring he was in the mood for something athletic he headed for the sports complex and sporting fields. Slipping invisibly along, it would be almost impossible to spot him as the light blurred around his hidden form unless a careful observer noticed the shimmering as he passed by.

Passing some of the other team games, he checked out the girls working up a sweat, but none truely caught his eye. Moving along he reached the game with the rackets, hitting a small soft green ball back and forth, over a net. These humans called the sport tennis. It was there that a sexy beauty he hadn't had the pleasure of meeting before caught his eye. Settling back, he kneeled his four legs under himself, and began watching the game, although truth be told, his eyes oogled one thing in particular, his next victim.

Swaying her body side to side, the young girl easily worked up a sweat. The white tee covering her taut body was partly see through from her perspiration. If one was to look at the dark blue shorts on her lower regions, they would think it was painted on her cheeks because it clung to her so well. When she went to pick up the ball she had missed, she bent over, her innocence making her ignorant to her stance, and her waist was out for all to see just for a moment. She smiled cheerfully, brushing her brown hair, which was put up in a pony tail, out of her face. Her chest just barely jiggled from when she hopped to serve the ball.

(I hope that was well...I'm not really feeling well this moment, so I am trying my hardest to meet your standards....)

(Seriously when did I get standards=}, hope you feel better soon!)

Slimer knelt and watched the asian beauty as she bent over exposing her trimmed waist, and delicious backside, her dark blue shorts almost grafted on. As she lifted her arm straight up to serve and brought her other arm overhead to smack powerfully at the ball, her breasts swayed under her sweat soaked shirt. Based on how wet it was thet had been playing in the heat for awhile now, and that left the fabric almost see through. She bounced side to side running up and back, left and right returning hit after hit, it was quite a point to watch.

He was amazed at her lovely body, and her determination of will as she played. He knew he must have her, but first he wanted to know more. Practicing patience, probably his greatest asset he watched her go through the set, biding his time, seeing what more delights awaited the unknowing girl.

Having the time of her life, Sinni thought of nothing but this match against the student she just met. Although she was losing, she didn't care. She was having fun the first day at her new school. Moving her body every where, swaying to and fro, she kept up as much as possible. Unfortunately, she just barely missed the ball, causing her the match.

Smiling, sweating, she grabbed her towel and wiped her body down as much as she could. Accidentally giving a show to anyone who was watching. After she shook the other girls hand, she packed her stuff and headed out of the court, going straight for the showers.

She let out a sigh of comfort and relief as the warm water splashed against her face, slid down her supple chest, wiggling it's way down her body. Turning to the wall and pushing her back side out, the water flowed down her back, cleansing her of the sweat. Once more, it worked it's way down her smooth body, slipping around her cheeks, between her crack.

Slimer watched the grunting student repeatedly strike the ball sending it hurtling over the net at her opponents side of the court. As she struggled against her eventual loss, it was in the fun of the struggle in which she gained her joy. Gracious even in loosing he watched as she thanked her opponent over a hand shake.

She then towel down her skin removing some of the sweat from her workout. Her next attempt at cleaning off proved even more eye opening. Slimer watched as she stripped from her playing clothes and retired to the shower. Her body glistened under the water as the liquids mixed with the soap, washing her ample curves clean. Slimer could only imagine his hands tickling over her taught skin, tracing her curves. It was a battle to hold back as her glorious ass, was dribbled clean by the flowing water, a thought of his hands squeezing her firm round backside as his cock made its way between.

Deciding he would hold back his pleasure filled urges, was a struggles as her perfect breasts displayed its appreciation of the water, her nipples hardening. He could only appreciate the view as long as it seered itself firmly into his most wonderful memories, appreciating the building need to have her. He only lessened his smile slightly as she reached for her towel, hiding parts of the delicate flesh as he anticipates the pleasures to come.