Slimer had been wandering the halls of the campus buildings for awhile now. He was anxiously debating on where he should scout for the most fertile hunting grounds. In any other setting, one would think hunting and school didn't belong in the same sentence, but Shokushu High School was in a class by itself. The island SHS was situated on provided the best hunting a monster could hope to ask for. Voluptuos, young, woman intent on bettering themselves unknowing that their true purpose lay in satisfying the carnal lusts of some of the most hideous monsters prowling the universe.

While their looks certainly weren't always abhorrent their intentions certainly fit the bill. Today, this demon was on the prowl with intentions for rape, humiliation and all around debauchery at the core of his being. With those urges driving him he walked by the classrooms, examining each labeled door. Finally reaching the history 101 room he slipped inside. The room was a standard classroom, complete with blackboard, oversized professors desk and multiple rows and columns of smaller desks and chairs. The almost neccessary fake plant stood potter beside the observing teachers plush olive green chair in the back corner.

It was one of his favorite rooms as all the new students were forced to endure the class as part of their required curricullum. It gave him a good selection of prey and allowed him to be exceptionally choosey. The round clock above the door clicked as the minute hand struck a new sixty seconds closer to the room filling. As he waited, he slipped his bulk behind the green chair and waited for the menu to present its delicacies to him. A new day was beginning and before it reached its climax so would he....

Mikaela's body quivered with excitement. Today was the official start of classes and she figured it was probably a good idea to get a general knowledge of where her classrooms were located. After exploring the hallways for a while, she had just enough time to get to class 10 minutes early. Being early to her classes was also probably a good habit to start making.
'First class of the day....' She looked down at her schedule.

"History 101." She said out-loud with a smile.
She had spent many days in her grandparent's library reading up on various things, one of her favorites being history. The romance of the different eras and the interesting mannerisms of the different times intrigued her and always left her wanting more. Of course it was frowned upon by her grandparents because she was wasting her time doing useless things, much like her 'useless and shameful existence'. History was the only thing that distracted her enough to find a sense of peace within her, and not to mention the endless daydreams she could live in, such how she would conduct herself had she lived in the early Ming Dynasty.

Mikaela stood in front of the door labeled 'History 101' in faded letters. It seemed nobody had arrived yet, but maybe the professor was there so she could make his or her acquaintance. She took a deep breath and entered the room. It was empty.

She crinkled her nose at the empty room and decided to choose a seat towards the front of the room. The room itself was unextraodinary, the standard classroom and the standard set up. She took a seat near the front and placed her notebook on the desk. Mikaela quickly glanced at the clock located above the doorway. There were 5 more minutes before class was listed to start. Mikaela ran her fingers through her hair and sighed.

Slimer checked the clock noting that he had almost ten minutes to wait before the class would start. Wondering what delicious prey would parade before him he licked his lips in anticipation. The demon was rewarded with a very brief wait as the first possible target enetered. Slimer was amazed that he had almost made up his mind right then and there as he took in the beauty. She was slim and her legs were shown off nicely by the short skirt. His eyes drifted up to a pert, firm ass followed by a tight waste. The shirt hid her breasts as she walked by, but he could tell she would be petite. Her long silky dark hair trailed down her back as she walked, her hips hypnotizing with a slight sway.

The demon resisted his impulse to make a move knowing his patience would be rewarded and he would never get away with it. As she sat her nice backside was briefly flashed his way. As she sat she looked backwards checking the time and he noted a lovely face framed by lovely bangs. Her eyes glanced at the clock and he could imagine their depths drawing him in. It was rare he made snap decisions, so he waited for the class to fill, but he certainly had a front-runner for his unfortunate attention.

The class filled and although one or two students drew his gaze, he remained patiently planning on the ways he planned to use the wonderful pale girl who entered first. The teacher was last and proceeded to have a simple first class having everyone introduce themself as he awaited his sexy prey's name...

Mikaela stood up to introduce herself like the other girls that had done so before her.

"Hi everyone! My name is Mikaela Whitten and it's so great to meet everyone. Um, an interesting fact about myself is that I absolutely love history. I hope we can have a great year together. Thank you!" She sat down. All of the other girls stood and did the same.

Finally class began as the professor began explaining what eras their class would cover and various different things such as where to get extra help if needed, times where the professor could be reached for further questions and when their scheduled finals were.

"And that's it for today girls, good luck with the rest of your first days.... Good luck." The professor smiled and left the room.

Mikaela glanced up at the clock, not taking not of the dark undertones of the professor's words.

'I have 2 hours until my next class.. Maybe I'll explore the classrooms a little bit more....' She thought as she picked up her stuff and headed towards the door.

Slimer watched as the syllabus was handed out and introductions to the teacher and fellow classmates were made. As the target of his hunt stood her name rolled from her tongue, its beauty matching her physical loveliness. He now had the name of his intended prey and he patiently waited for class to be dismissed. Wondering what other delightful information he may learn about her.

As the class exited she was one of the last to leave having seated herself at the front of the classroom. He watched as she gathering her belongings and slipped from behind the chair as she exitted the room. Eyes on her lovely backside he stalked her out into the hallway keeping towards the walls hoping to avoid notice.

He trailed the lovely Mikaela as she made her way forward...

Mikaela continued to wander down the hallways of the school, unaware that a monster was trailing behind her.

During her earlier escapade in the hallways, she remembered that there was a music room with a piano somewhere around here.
She continued to poke her head into the empty classrooms until she found the one that she wanted.

It was a simple room, floored with carpet to help absorb sound, along with sound proof walls. In the middle, stood a beautiful grand piano. Mikaela made her way over and ran her hand along the smooth finish of the instrument and sat down on the bench. The music instructor wouldn't mind if she played for a little bit, as long as she wasn't trying to break it, right?

She ran her fingers across the black and white keys and began to play a light, cheerful piece.

Slimer followed the sexy Mikaela through the hallways his eyes barely noticing the few students who either stood arouns talking in clicky groups or who wandered staring at sheets of paper looking for room numbers. Instead his eyes were drawn to a single uniform. In truth it wasn't so much the unifrom but the tight ass and amazing curves it tried pitifully to hide. He silently stalked her through the hallways noticing her long silky straight black hair hair and followed the sway of her hips until she reached a new room.

As she entered Slimer realized she had wandered into the music rom. Sitting down in front of a piano, the demon listened as she began tickling the ivories. The music she played wasn't overly complex but simply stirred his heart. He was taken aback by the girl and her dexterous fingers made him want her all the more. Locking the door as she played he wandered behind her and prepared his tail, filling it with his chemically enhanced slime. He stayed invisible though as absorbed in her piece as she was and was simply content to listen to her play....

Mikaela finished the piece and began to think of something else she wanted to play. As she was thinking, she began to feel as though someone was watching her. Mikaela turned around, just in case there was.
Mikaela frowned in confusion when she didn't see anyone behind her and shrugged as she turned back to the piano.

Now that her fingers were warmed up, she decided to step up the complexity of the song and began to play Mozart's Piano Sonata No. 5.
Mikaela had loved playing the piano since she was young, it brought her peace of mind and gave her something to focus on, anything that wasn't her grandparents' scorn.
Her fingers flew over the keyboard, Mikaela began to get lost in the music.

The demon lost himself in her lovely playing. The music soothed his soul and he simply got caught up in a solo he would never forget. He had never heard mpst of earth's composers and she simply did their music justice. His heart hammered to the sounds and rhythyms she played and he for once lost himself in the moment. Halfway through he realised that time was of the essence and decided that regardless of the beauty she continued to play he must have her beauty for himself. In his mind he would be repaying her beauty for the orgasmic bliss he could provide.


Before his form of beauty must come the trial. His was simple. He moved the tail over her unsuspecting head as her fingers worked their magic. His tail brgan to buldge from the inflow of the disgusting ooze. Ready he opened the mouth of the tail releasing a slowly descending blob of the green slime directly above her black hair.

The goo began to descend like a thick glob of honey aimed directly over the crown of her head as she continued to play her masterpiece. The music actually aided in his moment of triumph as in 30 seconds the ooze hanging lower a couple inches a second would begin consuming her silky locks. He waited in anticipation for the goo ylto touch as she played on...

Mikaela continued to play, being lost in the music, when she felt a goopy substance fall on her head. She stopped and wiped off what had landed on her head.
"What is... this?"
It was a slimy green substance of honey-like consistency. She sniffed it, it didn't smell like anything either, then she rubbed between her fingers, nothing. Mikaela looked up at the ceiling to see where it had come from.
'There's nothing up there.... I should probably report this to the Dean of the school."

Mikaela stood up. All of a sudden, the strength in her legs grows weak and she falls.

'What the...' She moves to stand up again up she found that she could not. Slowly, she feels the rest of the strength in her muscles leaving her body.



Strangely, her muscles began to feel weak.

Slimer watches as she feels the first layer of goop make contact with her perfect silky black hair. It doesn't seem like much but as the green slime begins to mat her bangs to her forehead and envelope her long locks it delivers its chemical load leaving her weaker than she has ever been before. The slime continues to coalgulate ontop of her head and slip down over her face and back. As it covers her form completely her sense of touch gets amplified and her muscles go weak.

Her nerve endings begin working overtime while she become putty in his tentacles. He appears to sight and wraps.his buldging arms around her as the slimecontinues to fall. A true shame you symphony of sounds must come to an end,
he says as the slime cresses her foread, and drips from her bangs to her eyes, Your orgasms shall be your concerted effort now... he says as his hands begin exploring her uniform covered body. She becomes helpless to the stalking monsters tricks..

Mikaela is trapped within her own body. Her sense of touch begins to go into overdrive as the amount of slime coating her increases, enveloping her whole body.

A monster materializes in front of her eyes. Mikaela tries to scream, but finds that she cannot.

"A true shame your symphony of sounds must come to an end, your orgasms shall be your concerted effort now..." He says to her as he begins to explore every curve of her body with its hands. Every move of his hands over her body, causing her immense pleasure.

Mikaela opens her mouth to try and tell it to stop, but the slime begins to fill her mouth. She tries to spit it out, but she has no choice but to swallow as her body is paralyzed. Surprisingly, it tastes like honey, and slithers, slowly down her throat.

Immediately, she begins to feel a warmth pooling between her legs, and her nipples begin to become erect.
'Please.... no... not like this...' Tears begin to fill her eyes.

Slimer laughs as she swallows the substance having fallen forward against the luxurious piano, when she tried to protest. He finished using his tail and the mouth of the appendage closes causing the goo to finish coating her delicate body as his hands demonstrate her heightened senses roughly fondling her. It was a shame the goo spread across the musical instrument but the slippery goo would evaporate within an hour anyway.

The aphrodisiacs have apparently begun their work. Time to get those messy clothes off of you, don't you think? He said as she laid over the full size piano. She had guessed rightly his intentions, normally he preferred to stalk and play games with his prey, but her allure and beauty, and music had driven him to a primal lust filled state and he wanted to waste no time in taking advantage of her forbidden fruits. Music in this case had not tamed the savage beast but released it.

Leaving her shoes and stalkings on he started with her vest, hands changing from groping her tits to using his claws to shred the vest along with her shirt. He quickly removed the tattered remains and dropped them on the floor leaving her in her green stained bra from the goo. Making quick work of the restraining straps he cut through allowing her breasts to pop free and rest against the wooden piano top.

He grabs her firm behind and pushes her so she is limpy bent over the piano, her hardened nipples rubbing against the polished wooden surface. My your body is nice, it screams to be fucked... and with that he shreds the panties from her tight backside. The only questions remains is how I want to pleasure us first? Do I want your tight bottom or lovely sex? The out of control demon asks as she can feel his erections alternate between her anal star and slide down over her lovely lips, pressing against the opening to her flower and back again...

The monster wasted no time in removing her uniform and all of her undergarments. Mikaela tried to move as the monster slung her like a ragdoll over the piano. But at this point, her earlier sense of dread and her mental retaliation had been pushed into the back of her mind. Now, her mind was hazy, not exactly sure what was happening or why. She knew she was in the music room, she knew that she shouldn't be engaging in this activity, but it didn't matter.

The sensation of the monster's member tracing a slick trail between her anal star and her heavily aroused slit drove her mad, causing her to make guttural sounds, as she could not move the muscles of her jaw . She needed to be filled, stretched tight, fucked. Fucked hard.

Left in just the slime covered skirt, the demon watch as she wanted to talk but could only make gutteral sounds. Speech would be difficult under the influence of the muscle relaxant but not impossible. He decided she must be caught up in the powerful wave of the aphrodisiac. As he gazed down at her presented sex and tight firm backside, it was a tough choice, he gripped her backside and spread it open deciding. Pressing forward he began putting pressure with the slick tip against her anal star. With a grunt he finally popped the tip inside her tight bottom. Had it not been for the slime acting as a lubricant he probably would have torn the poor girl. He fought his urge to simply begin bucking his hips hard, and gave her a moment to adjust to the invading member. Even relaxed from the drugs her backdoor was a tight squeeze.

So tight, we'll have to see if that lovely flower of yours feels this tight next. Wrapping a clawed hand in her long ebony, slick from the slime hair, he begins pressing forward as he tilts her head, arching her back. The tip penetrates her smooth velvety interior and her ring chockes his member as he pushes forward, sinking deeper inside her nether hole one inch at a time...