"Demon? Who the hell calls themselves a Demon?" Anne thought, the impossibilty of the idea warring with the facts that her eyes had confirmed.

Struggling again she felt her muscles start to relax involuntary, making her just want to slide against this... demons? chest. With a snarl of anger she forced herself upright again, jerking her entire body forward, the motion rubbing her pantie-clad sex directly along a thick ridge she could have sworn wasn't there before.

The sudden sensation was mind-blowing. It was almost like the feeling of the first blast of a scalding hot shower after you had been out naked in the snow, and it was entirely focused on her pussy. It was both terribly painful and wonderfully fantastic. With a loud gasp she felt her body arch as if to get away, but at the same time her pelvis pushed back down as her body responded involuntarily to the intense stimulus, rubbing her nether lips along that ridge again. With the sudden dampness between her legs as her pussy seemingly cried out in shock and joy, and the pressure on each nipple as they hardened pushing against the fabric of her bra, Anne wasn't sure herself if her gasp was from pleasure or from pain.

Her breathing suddenly rapid, Anne screwed up her eyes pushing down on the demons arm to hold herself steady feeling her arms shake as she did, the relaxants in the slime doing their job. Anne /knew/ her own body... she was no virgin! But she had never reacted like this before! She tried desperatly to hold thoughts in her head at the same time as vainly attempting to keep her own bodys urges under control, the anger she had held just moments ago burning out rapidly in the face of the desire her body was pulsing at her.

"What?" Anne gasped, trying to keep herself immobile, her treacherous body yearning to rub against that wonderful ridge again. "What have you done to me?"

The slime finished pouring over her head as her face was covered in the gooey slippery stuff, her head hung perhaps from the extra weight as it coated her hair to the tips, perhaps from the relaxants setting in. The aphrodisiacs were certainly doing their job as as struggle and he could feel her wetness soaking through her panties underneath the short skirt. She kept rubbing against his buldge uninetnionally giving the demon a lap dance, one in which she experienced pleasure so intense it bordered on pain.

Slimer closed the mouth of his tail as the green slime finished it slow dropping stream over her gunge covered hair. The extra flowing down from her heair onto the top of her school uniform. As I said before I slimed that lovely hair of yours... the demon saif with a hint of mirth in his voice. As for what the slime has done to you that is the right question, he reached his arms up from holding her waist and cups his large clawed hands over her delightful breasts to demonstrate the effects. His hands could feel her pert nipples even through her clothing as they hardened from the enhancements to her sense of touch. Gently he rubbed her beautiful chest hoping to draw a moan or two from the sexy Anne.

The slime will help you relax, as disgusting as you human women find getting your hair messy, it will be something new for you. You may find it hard to do more that talk shortly. The other effects are the heightening of your nerves amplifying your sense of touch. The final change occuring is the aphrodisiacs coursing through your system. Stimulating your body to seek pleasure and release. In short you will become aroused or more to the point horny...but don't worry since wont be able to take care of that need for awhile I'll be here to help. The demon says with an evil laugh as she rests back against his muscular chest.

Her hair being a mess was the least of Annes problems she thought, as she clenched her teeth as hard as she was able when the demon started stroking her breasts. Still not certain of what was going on she couldn't deny that what had been said certainly /felt/ like the truth as each touch of his fingers along her breasts sent glorious spikes of pleasure to her brain.

"This thing really isn't kidding" Anne thought, her mind still raging even as her body responded on its own accord, allowing herself to be pushed against the demons chest even as her breasts were being stroked and fondled. Trying once again she tried again to push forward but her muscles just weren't responding, and all she managed to do is push herself further into slimers hands, elicting a small gasp as another wave of pleasure shot up, flooding her brain. At this her pelvis again instinctivly pushed down against that ridge again, parting slightly as it pushed her nether lips apart through her soaked panties.

"Ooooh" she breathed as another wave of sensation burned up from her pussy, causing her to curse inwardly at her bodys desire. The gunk on her hair was making it difficult to focus on anything aside from every shift in motion she made, the feel of her clothes moving against every curve she had, the feel of the demons hands stroking her breasts and those delightful moments when they ran over the rock solid buds that were her nipples, each movement making her want more...

"DAMNIT!" she thought crossly, again trying to marshal her thoughts, her mind now throwing images of fantasys at her. Images of past trysts that had never happened, of fingers moving inside her tight holes, of deeply kissing her friend as she rubbed herself along her leg...

Her body moved involuntarilly to that thought, pushing down weakly as far as it could on that ridge again, and another wave of pleasure shot upwards, making her entire body shake slightly.

Slimer felt her movements become minimal and knew that his prey was fully in his grasp in more ways than one. As he palmed her lovely orbs her he elicted small moans from her as she attempted to rub herself along the length of his member with her dampness. The tentacles coiling her ankles were a little redundant at this point so he put them to better use. They uncoiled from her ankles and traveling slowly up her wonderful legs and began pushing their inch thick, phallic tips under the edges of her socks and the velvety tentacles pulled them from her lovely legs.

His hands traveled slowly in circles over her breasts, delighting in the pleasure he could give Anne. Deciding to see if the chemicals were in full effect as she lays against his chiselled chest, his right hand slipped down over her firm, slim stomach. Continuing the trail down, he slips the questing hand under her short skirt. His carressing hand traveled up her wonderful inner thigh arriving at her damp panties.

My my Anne, how wet you've become...would you like some help? the demon asked whisper behind the helpless girl. Meanwhile he used his finger to touch her clit through the sopping panties. Gently, but firmly he began to rub at the super sensative magic button, all while his other hand continued rubbing her ample cleavage.

Perhaps we should remove these wet panties... and up her lovely legs went the velvety vines. The fleshy cock-formed tips sliding softly over her touch-heightened skin. Working up her calves, they reached her thighs, finally slipping under the waist band, and slowly began reversing course pulling the damp panties down her legs. They pulled slightly hard at first, tugging the material trapped between their pressing bodies, but finally they pull free and down her legs, leaving her resting against his fleshy erection. His finger returned to stroking her lovely clit, making a small circular motion over her pearl of nerves.

She could feel every movement, every shift of those gorgeously soft tendrils as they pulled down her socks, freeing her feet. She could feel the demons hands move from her breasts tracing a line that felt like her skin burned as it traced lower.. over her stomach.. and lower.. slipping under her skirt.. and then it touched her pussy through her panties.

My my Anne, how wet you've become...would you like some help?

Anne said nothing, trying desperately to keep her body still, even though it was crying out to push down on those fingers, to impale herself on them and feel them fuck her. Her mind was still conjouring up images of lust, wanting, needing to have them touch her more but at the same time she was using the last of her anger to keep herself still.

Even as the finger pushed against her clit, and an involuntary gasp was torn from her throat she held to that small part of her brain that was resisiting this. It felt so good! far better than anything she had ever done to herself, even when she had been completely turned on.

Perhaps we should remove these wet panties... The monster said.

As she felt those wonderfully velvety tendrils crawl up her legs she resisted, clenching her eyes shut as she tried to make her body push away, but she could feel an orgasm approaching. The sensations over her legs, the hand toying at her breast and nipple, the fingers on her pussy... but she wouldn't come for this! She wouldn't!

With a small sigh of relief she felt the hand withdraw from its light brushing of her tender clit. Then she felt two of those tendrils hook into her panties and force them down, inch by inch. The cool night air on her bare pussy was /heavenly/ and her legs spread almost to worship the feeling, feeling that hard ridge with even more delicious accuracy, each little lump, ridge being transmitted into waves of pleasure. Then she felt the demons hand again brush up her thigh. With a sudden flash she realised where it was goi....

"OOOOOOOOOOHHHH!" The loud moan was ripped from her throat as she lurched forward, her body flopping against the hand still groping her breast as the finger pushed in, gaining direct contact with her clit. The sensations blew what remaining resistance that Anne had away and she shook like a leaf as her first orgasm hit her as she rocked her hips, nether lips swollen and vertibly dripping and her breath rapid, eyes still tightly shut as she felt the orgasm wash over hear, starting at her pussy and forcing itself upwards until she felt like she was on a cresting wave, blotting out all the other sensations for a moment.

As she started to come down she still felt the demons finger circling her almost painfully senstive clit, but her body still hummed, seeking more.

Her mind also wanted more at this point, the first orgasm feeling like it was just an appetiser.

The demon smiled as her heightened sensations had her body cresting into orgasm from the simplest of exercises he prepared to give her body. Anne was going to be delicious in seeing how far he could push her lovely body. Yet the demon thought there was still so much of it covered and unexplored. He stroked her clit as she rode the wave of the orgasm, her sex dripping its lovely juices onto his erection. He wanted nothing more than to fuck her brains out right then and there, but her physical pleasures only encompassed half of his fun.

My lovely Anne, how you have been depriving that lovely body of yours of the pleasure it needs to cum so quickly... the demon taunts her as he begins resuming slowly stroking her super sensative clit. His other hand pauses in carressing her breast and begins slowly unbuttoning her top.

Does that feel heavenly? Beg me to take you and you shall have pleasures you have never experienced before. Your spoken wish shall be my command. I will pleasure your body the ways you beg me, otherwise I will have to use my imagination to use your body as I desire... the demon says as he finishes unbuttoning her blouse, chuckling evily behind the girl. Most these human women he has found to be incapable of matching their minds to what their bodies demand. They seem restrained from asking for the pleasures that bring them utter bliss. Slimer wonders if Anne's shame will have her behave the same way, or if she will give into the temptations he offers. Slipping a hand under her slimey hair he pulls from the collar slipping it off of her arms and tosses the clothing aside, leaving her in her bra and skirt.

His hand carresses down her back, his touch electric to her as he goes, he slides the hand back around her side and up to her barely covered chest and begins softly toying with her breasts all the while slowly stroking her clit. He begins moving towards the large professors desk at the front of the room. As he moves her wet lips rub he waiting cock as he carries her on his lap, never faultering in his explosive touch...

The demons words cut through her lust filled mind. Beg?

BEG?

This bloody thing would be lucky! It might have just given her an orgasm but she'll be damned before she begs something to make her come!

Her body and mind were still in entire agreement that more orgasms would be a VERY good thing, but there was just something about how he wanted her to beg... It simply irritated her beyond words and far beyond rational thought at the danger she was in.

As she felt herself being undressed, feeling each of her nerve endings dance as it was exposed to the cool air she opened her eyes, and tried to sit up again even though her muscles were barely responding, and the demons fingers were still working their magic on her clit, softly stroking letting her come down gently from her come, but that surge of pure irritation hadn't dimmed even though she desperately wanted more.

"Beg?" She said, her voice slightly slurred but still coming out in the best mocking tone she could manage.

That word was actually a struggle to get out, sort of like talking after a visit to the dentist Anne thought.

As she tried to form the words to tell the demon where he could stick his begging, she noticed that she was being carried towards the big front desk, slowly, gently, almost like a lover. The puzzlement of being moved like that stopped any more words from leaving her lips.

The demons hands carried on stroking her body, each movement of them sending fire and lust through her veins and she felt her body react, shivering slightly at the demons gentle touch.

The demon carried her almost nude form to the desk, on the way she had managed to question him. She seemed to be above begging for anything, and he felt his admiration rise for Anne as she had some spirit and fight left in her after all. He was excited to be able to take pleasure from his prey and give even more back, even if it was against her strong human will, and the strength of that will shown through as she mocked him for thinking she would beg.

Wonderful, it seems we haven't broken your will yet, let's see how long you can maintain that lovely resistance Anne. The demon said to her and stopped his molestation of her clit and breast. He uncoiled her legs, the fleshy tendrils sliding over her lovely smooth legs and proceeded to wrap her wrists. Pulling her arms up he grabbed her by the waist and placed her on the wooden desk. Slowly he rolled her over as her legs hung off the desk. Kneeling down at the edge of the desk his hands found her bra covered chest and spent a second or two carressing her breasts before trailing down her lovely abs before reaching her skirt.

He flipped up the short skirt in front exposing her delightful sex to him. She kept her lower hair trimmed in a neat triangle. As he knelt before her he grabbed her legs spreading them and placing each one on his broad shoulders. He began kissing and lighting licking her inner thighs working closer and closer to her wet sex...

This thing was playing with her. It was bloody playing with her!

If being asked to beg had enabled her to think clearly, this set it in stone. While she didn't mind being played with (some of her favorite fantasys were being teased and taken, and her entire body was alive with need) there was just something about this Slimer that made Anne want to kick this things head in, in spite of everything.

Unfortunately, her situation hadn't improved. She felt herself being laid across the teachers desk, the cold surface causing her skin to break out in little goosebumps, each one seemingly sending little shivers of pleasure up her spine. The demon was definately enjoying playing with her body. And there was nothing she could do about it!

As she was turned over, arms above her head she looked down her own body, and caught her first look at her tormentor.
He had a handsome face Anne thought, A slightly blocky chin, perfectly shaved but with slight aqualine features. A strong nose, and short hair, all spiked up.

Then she blinked. It really wasn't a trick of the light.

This things eyes! They were glowing! A pair of neon green slits that gleamed from the darkness at her in apparent amusment!

Annes mind blurred for a moment as the impossibility of what she was seeing sunk in. He was /definately/ not human. Not with eyes like those! Was she dreaming? Was this real? The pleasure she was feeling most definately was real!

As she watched, her own green eyes reflecting the neon green of Slimers she watched its eyes move to admire her form, a clawed(?!) hand stroke gently down her stomach towards her unclad pussy, and then his head lowered, disappearing from her view between her legs.

Oooh... she breathed as she felt its lips on her inner thighs, as soft as a lovers, but each sensation magnified causing her pussy to pulse in sympathy as he kissed towards.

Her mind still in turmoil Anne had no idea what to do. She didn't know if it was a dream, or if she was suddenly in a movie. She couldn't deny how GOOD she was feeling. Her entire body yearned for more and she desperately wanted this thing to continue.

Making the only decision she could she resolved to enjoy it. She couldn't get away. Hell! She could barely speak! And she was angry at this Slimer... But if she enjoyed herself she would win at the demons expense.

Her lips curved up at the edges at the thought of taking pleasure back even as she was raped, the irony and insanity of her mad solution not being lost on her even as her body sung as Slimer gently manipulated it closer and closer to that edge of bliss that it craved, each gentle kiss and touch of his tongue making her shiver as her desire built.

Slimer's lips and tongue worked closer and closer to her wet sex sliding in along her right thigh just when he was about there he switched over to her left thigh, leaving her body craving that he finally just get to it. The evil demon knew what the slime covering her hair was doing to her and planned on bringing her to ultimate bliss slowly. Starting just inside her knee he repeated the process of flickering licks and kisses down the other legs working closer and closer to her middle. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity he was about to her pussy again he stopped.

Looking up at her eyes whose colors seemed to mirror his own, he stared at her lovely face, it seemed slightly twisted in agony from his teasing he taunts her, So I should stop here right? he gives her a few seconds to respond but then lowers his head into place. Licking up her lower lips he tastes her for the first time, as his tongue dips in between her labia licking in one long smooth motion.

Finding her magic pearl his lips surround the bundle of nerves and his tongue darts up and down over her clit. His tongue works a frantic pace up and down left and right working hard to bring her heightened senses to her second orgasm of the evening...

Anne screwed up her face as the kisses stopped, the sudden absense of any physical contact in many ways far worse than the intimate touches and caresses that the demon was inflicting on her. Opening her eyes as she felt her eyes on her she glared, looking at those captivating neon green eyes without flinching, even as they seemed to laugh at her.

So I should stop here right?

Anne worked her mouth as if to free it, but no sound came out. In truth she didn't know what to say! She really didn't want the demon to stop... God! She /really/ didn't want it to stop! She could swear that she could feel each drop of moisture gleaming on her pussy. She could most definately feel every pulse it made as it cried out for more contact, but she still could barely move.

As the demon moved back she felt its breath a fraction of a second before she felt its tongue... Ooooh! Its heavenly tongue moving up! and up! and up! And...

Her clit! her mind cried in joy as she felt every single lump on his tongue slide over over it. She was so close! Another!

She wasn't disapointed. As she felt Slimers lips its tongue set to work hard and fast on her clit sending fire all the way up through her body and she came.

The orgasm tore threw her, her artifically weakened body reacting as violently as it could, clasping Slimers head between her legs and her back arched as she cried out, pussy flooding with moisture and every single nerve in her body feeling alive.

His tongue combined with the chemicals racing through her lovely body, made short work of her resistance. His flickering and licking tongue assaulted her clit with precision and her enhanced state left the outcome in very little doubt. Soon she was crying out and her legs quivering as they squeezed against his head and her aroma filled the air. He licked her most sensative of places until she rode out her orgasm intent on breaking her will through sheer joyous rapture. As she finished and slumped back to the table, he knew the battle was going well, but the war far from over.

Your body responds excellently Anne, and I will let you catch your breath for a moment, but we have many delights for you to experience tonight, so prepare yourself for a night I hope neither of us forgets, the demon says as she lays on the desk recovering.

Deciding he wanted to experience her breasts next, he releases her wrists from the coiling tendrils and slowly they creep down her arms. Tickling as the go, they reach the bra and quickly slide behind her back as she lays against the desk. Squirming between her back and desk they reach the clasps of her backstrap and pop the clasps apart. Reversing course they drag the freed bra up over her arms and deposit it on the floor freeing her glorious chest to the air.

Standing up he steps forward and she can feel his erect member's tip pushed up against her lips, although he makes no move to push inside her. Instead his hands trail up her stomach, his hands exploring her smooth body until he reaches her delicate breasts...

Anne really was grateful for the brief reprieve that Slimer gave. It gave her chance to come down from the little shocks that her clit was sending through her entire body which were cauing a most glorious afterglow. She could feel a very slight sheen of perspiration form on her chest, and she was basking in those little shocks. Even the feeling of her pussy clench on itself was heavenly, FAR more intense than she had ever felt it before. She could lie here for hours like this...

Your body responds excellently Anne, and I will let you catch your breath for a moment, but we have many delights for you to experience tonight, so prepare yourself for a night I hope neither of us forgets

It really would have been perfect if it wasn't for those mocking words crashing her back to the reality of her situation.

Anne screwed her face up in frustration. For a demon or whatever the hell this thing was he seemed to know both how to give intense pleasure and also how best to irritate her at the same time. What was worse is that there was nothing she could do about it!

As she lay there she felt that now-familiar velvety soft feeling slide up her sides causing her to squirm ineffectually over them. fortunately they didn't stop and forced their way under her, almost lifting her up like she was a bag of sugar. Expertly they unhooked her bra and pulled it down her unresisting hands.

Her previous orgasms had done their job well. As she lay there Slimer could take in Anne's pale skinned body, with just a skirt hitched up around her waist, legs still spread, moisture gleaming on her parted lips. The rest of her body lay supine, the silvery moonlight reflecting off her pale skin showing the red flush creeping down her neck from her preivous orgasms, and most of all her breasts, only slightly flatter from her position moving slowly as she breathed, with her nipples standing tall and proud.

As she lay there, eyes shut she felt Slimers hands move over her form, upwards across her chest and towards her breasts. Anne really couldn't deny to herself how GOOD it felt... And then there was the unmistakeable feel of this things cock... right between her pussylips.

She could feel it...

There...

...

Anne lay stock still for what seemed like hours in her head, her rage warring with old memories that had began to assult her again.

But this was different! Her body was wound up. Her cheeks were flushed with desire. Even slight motions were being translated into sensations she could barely handle. Her body wanted... no NEEDED it!

Keeping her eyes shut she relished the feelings as Slimers hands found her breasts, starting to stroke around her nipples, further fanning the flames that were already raging again inside her. Each motion he made was mirrored by the cock she felt pressing just outside her pussy.

A slow smile spread across her face as she marshalled her strength, hands forcing themselves inch by inch down to the edge of the desk grasping hold of the edge...

And then, with a mightly heave she pulled, with every bit of strength she could trying to impale herself on his cock wether he wanted it or not.

His hands expertly explored her lovely 34 D's as she lay blissfully riding the waves of pleasure that rolled through her like a pleasant warmth of bliss. They started sliding around the edges of her mounds, caressing and tracing the outer edges, before reaching the tops and dipping in between the valleys. Finally his palms found her erect nipples, rubbing the nubs in small circles while his eyes drank in the pale smoothness of her skin under the moonlight.

She seemed to be responding exceptionally well to all of his attentions so far that he was surprised when her arms spasmically moved to grab the edge of the desk. With what must have been a valient effot she grasped the edge of the desk and managed to pull herself towards him a couple inches, surprising him beyond measure at how horny she truely was. She might be beyond begging but the sex nymph sure needed more, and it appeared nothing was going to stop for from getting it, and getting it now!

So Anne will not beg, but she rather takes what she needs, Slimer says as she manages to impale herself over the head of his cock. Her lips spread inviting the tip of his member to pop inside her warm wet confines. Next time, instead of straining so hard my dear, simply ask and I will be delighted to fuck you, no need for such exhertion. The demon grinned down at her as she recovered from the heightened feeling of his tip entering her.

With a slow deliberate movement he pulled his hips back until the tip popped back out, waiting a few moments he asks in all seriousness, Oops, I seem to have fallen out, what did you want? The smiling delightedly he pushed forward spearing her open with his tip, as her velvety fold spread open and he popped back inside delighted with teasing the poor girl. Inch by inch he slowly pushed forward as he watched her face and teased her breasts. Each inch would feel like a mile in her chemically enhanced state. She was extremely wet and tight and he enjoyed watching her as he expored her depths. Finally, he had her split all the open, and buried himself to the hilt inside her glorious body. Letting her get used to his member for a second her gave her nipples a playful squeeze and began reversing course. He made sure to keep the pace agonizingly slow as he went.

Gods she was full!

Even pushing her muscles to their absolute limit she had only managed to get the first couple of inches inside her. She lay there for a moment, muscles shaking with the exertion, feeling her pussy flexing tightly against the monster now lodged in it, trying to adjust to its size. She was rall quite thankful that this thing had given her two orgasms otherwise she wasn't sure she could have handled the pain. It was intense!

But, then again, so was the pleasure. The slime was doing its job admirably, giving Anne a huge amount of pleasure from something that should have hurt her beyond belief. As she lay there she heard the demon talk, but only vaguely heard the actual words he used. Just lying there. With that wonderful feeling inside her.

But all too soon it was pulled out and Slimers mocking voice once again intruded on her senses.

Oops, I seem to have fallen out, what did you want?

Anne was /really/ beginning to hate that tone.

Clenching her teet she looked directly into those neon green eyes, taking note of the delighted smile on his face, realising a fraction of a second before he started to push forward.

Annes eyes opened wide as she felt Slimers cock move forward inch by inch. Slowly. inexorably. Anne bit her lip hard trying to remain silent as inch after inch was fed into her. She could feel ever ridge, every lump of both the invading cock, and her own walls as he entered her. Tears sprang to her eyes as she desperately tried to stay quiet through the pain.

Then, suddenly it was over. She could feel his pelvis against hers. He was inside her! Oh god she hurt! But again the pleasure was there mirroring it. She could almost feel the pulse of Slimers heart through his cock, each pulse causing her cunt to contract against the invading memeber and she could start to feel pressure building in herself as she started to build towards yet another orgasm. As Slimer started to pull out Anne lost the battle to keep quiet, letting lose a small whimper, before she gritted her teeth again to keep quiet.

"Go faster you bastard!" Anne thought furiously, trying to rock her body on the huge cock inside her.