"UHNF!" When her foot caught on the root, she did indeed stumble, reflexively she tried to bring her other foot down and catch herself, but the strength wasn't there. She crossed her arms over her face, but she crashed spectacularly into the soft turf, one shoe coming free and sailing through the air to land further away from it's owner. She curled her fist around the grass and closed her eyes, aftershocks of the impact playing pleasantly over her heightened sense of touch.

"You're . . . coming at it backwards. Poker is a game . . . cultivating a poker face is a skill. Not having those traits to begin with isn't good play . . . it's being a machine." she had to pause what she was saying periodically to take another breath. Her breath was getting ragged, even as she pulled her knees under her in a kneeling position, she was having trouble straightening up.

"Yes . . . I am worried about you . . . " she said, picking her head up and looking at the shoe further down the hill, "Worried you'll wander off and get lost . . . or stumble your way down a ravine . . . you'll be fine as long as you stay here." she pushed with her arms, but her body wasn't cooperating, the tingling was building up to a burning, she squeezed her eyes closed, "Haven't you noticed? No animals on the island . . ." only monsters. And, as she was, Juniper was in no condition to do anything about those.

"Nngh...hahn" she didn't believe it, it was getting worse!? She dug down deep, blew a hiss of air through her lips and pushed hard. She wobbled a bit, but she got her shoulders up, and settled back on her haunches. Arms hanging limply at her sides, she rolled her eyes over towards Heather, "Something's wrong . . . " she admitted, "I feel . . . sick." not wholly accurate, but it explained the temperature at least, and this was definitely escalating passed anything she usually associated with her body, "Was fine a minute ago . . . don't understand . . ."

Tilting her head softly she watches you go crashing down to the ground.. She takes that moment.. to alter the fabric of your shirt,, even as you move around.. it was becomeing more brittle.. It would easly start to dissassemble itself when and it you started move much.. first buttons might start falling off.. or a longer rip would appear when you twisted a certain way.. it would start happening depending on which ever way you might move.

She hmms a bit looking over you as you talk to her about the poekr despite your growing condition.. She was reading your increased sexual need threwout your body even as she kept readying your bio's from the nano's that had wriggles themselves into your very DNA.. she could.. if she wished change your genitic makeup for.. anything she wished to do to you.. if she do wished anyway.

She takes a closer step towards you... "I have seen many birds upon this island.. many seafairing birds reside here.. or down at the beach.. But its true.. your monsters keep them pritty well thined out" she answers a moment as she stops beside your kneeling form.

She reaches down and strokes her fingers over your forhead.. as if testing tempture.. But it was enough to simple stroke those fingers over the heated flesh of your forhead in your current aroused state..

"You feel as if your internal tempture had increased. I have seen this before.. This state normaly happens before the one inffected starts begging to be touched." she says after a moment.. pulling back her hand.. Those chemicals within the air having throughly done a good job of working into the students system.. She hmms softly to herself again.. The student would find there sex suddenly tingling for a breaf moment.. before returning to the normal aroused state..

Considering her increased in pleasure.. what she had done would be a most intresting thing to study.. how long before the students mind broke.. she had just changed the students make up.. making it so she could no longer make herself orgasm.. it had.. to be someone eles.. even if the student simple broke down this very moment and started pleasureing themselfs there would never be able to reach orgasm.. the pleasure.. would jsut keep building without any release.

"I do believe there was a virus that went around on the island.. making students feel sick.. i do believe the student nurse did not know any cure" she says after a moment.. of course most likly to the girl before her.. it might have sounded like she was really sick.. and not simply arouseing.

Juniper turned her head slightly as she felt those cool fingers sliding over her forehead, a gentle tingle running through her body and settling in her sex. Desperation fueled her muscles as she reached up and grabbed hold of the other girl's uniform top, her fingers twisting in the fabric. In that moment, she wanted to pull Heather down onto the turf with her, tear through her clothes and press that soft, cool flesh to her own as she hungrily satisfied her body's burning needs. She'd never been the sort to beg. . .if she could, she'd take that touch.

"Don't look at me!" she shouted, giving the other girl a hard shove away instead, a small vestige of self-aware virtue still smoldering under the surface of her mounting lust. She didn't want to "take advantage" of Heather, to force herself on someone she wasn't convinced was altogether there. But things were getting out of hand, she felt the fabric at her shoulder tear free from the rough motion of her push, the cool storm-laden air running over her flushed skin like ice. She couldn't even follow the other woman with her eyes to see if she'd listened to her request, more and more the fire spreading through her veins was crowding out her conscious thinking and her self awareness.

Panting, she let her weight settle, her knees sliding across the grass until her hips rested against the ground. Like a dog in heat, she ground her wet sex against the ground, rolling her hips roughly as she tried to increase the sensation. It felt good, the heat that had been gathering at the sensitive nexus between her legs started to spread through her hips, it was like she she was taking some control of her worsening condition. But it wasn't enough, not by far. Something brushed against her inner thigh, and she shifted her weight back, straddling the raised root that she tripped over before. A soft moan on her lips, she ground down, letting that upraised would part her nether lips and push her panties up and into her.

Still, she was barely scratching the surface of what she needed. As she twisted her hips back and forth against the root tring to push it deeper, she felt the tear at her shoulder start to spread, exposing more of her chest and back. Her tongue ran over her lips as she swallowed down a curse, one hand pressed against the ground to keep her upright as she ran her hips back and forth along raised ridge of the root. The other hand, however, hooked the edge of the tear and pulled it hard, shredding the fabric and exposing more of her to the delightful currents of air playing around her. The hand slid up along her stomach, fingers slipping under the cup of her bra as she squeezed one modest breast into her palm.

The loose sleeve on her arm slid down to the crook of her elbow, the tattoo of the tightly bound angel on her arm squirming pleasantly as she massaged her flesh. A low, deep moan passed from her pouting lips as she slid a finger in a circle around her areola, lightly brushing against each end of the barbell pushed through her sensitive nub and tugging it roughly. She cut a particularly wanton image, eyes closed as she tried to ignore the presence of the other woman, to pretend that she wasn't acting so shamelessly in front of someone.

Arks an eyebrow as juniper reaches up and grabs her around the collar.. alloweing herself to be pulled closer as she watches the pleasure raise and rage within the girls mind... only to have her pushed back.. she takes several steps back and just stops.. she stands there watching the play of emotions play over her body.

As she watched her lay herself more against the ground.. and seeming to grind herself against it.. she hmms again...

"its truely odd that you choose to use your body against the ground instead of simply giving up and spreading your legs to finger yourself.. its most.. am amuseing to watch you fight against it but be unable to help use your body against the ground just to cause yourself pleasure anyway." She says after a moment..

Even as she contunes to try to pleasure herself on the formed root she had used to trip her.. the nanites within her clothing speed up the process now that she was allmost too far gone to really notice.. much anyway.. her clothing starts to reform.. keeping it slow as shee wriggles.. the girls student uniform starts to reshape as the very fabric is remade into a tight leather straps...one encirling her waist.. down her hips.. and 2 bands going around her upp thighs.. while another set forms and extends crriss crossing over her tummy.. forming a cirle around her breasts.. and morning up to form a thicker leather collar around the girls slim throat. The bands extend as they contune to grow down over the students back.. crisscrossing again down the length of her back till they meet the belt.. and encirling her front to meet the bindings over her sides. By the time it was done.. they seemed to have formed a seemly leather bondage body harness.. though currently they were stopping her movements.

A moment later even the bra dissappeared jsut in time as her hand was stroking her orb.. to suddenly feel her flesh being exposed as the bra just simply faded from exsistence.

She hmms a bit and wathes your breasts as they come into view.... "Most intresting.. you have body pierces.. i have seen alot of those on certen websites i have explored... a most intresting.. thought" she hmms this time acutally meaning it as she contunes to peer at you.... as if considering what to do while she watches you writhering.. knowing that pleasure will keep building.. and.. at some point.. she knows you will find that no matter what you seem to do.. the orgasm your going to be so needing.. wont happen.

"Zavali yebalo!" Juniper snapped harshly in retort as Heath commented in her clinically precise tone about how amusing she was finding the other student's tribulations, "I told you not to look!" She opened her eyes and blinked away the tears forming in the corners. She really had lost control, even knowing that she had an audience her hands didn't slow. If anything, it tore away her need to be subtle. The fingers of her breast came together to roughly pinch the nipple at her peak, pressing the flesh against the cool steel core as she tugged it lightly, "AHN!" she gasped at the strong sensation, the sound trailing off into a breathy moan as it spread through her.

Dimly, she became aware of the change in her wardrobe. Not directly, of course, her eyes were fixed on the canopy overhead. Instead, she noticed more and more of her body exposed to the open air, or the touch of the broad collar around her throat as she swallowed down another breath of air. Perhaps the most telling had been when her hips had been revealed and the way she was grinding herself against the tree became shockingly more intimate.

"Oh god. . ." she hissed, biting her bottom lip hard to keep the worst the exclamation from leaking out. She had to admit, the other woman had a point. Why was she playing around with half measures, did she enjoy making a fool of herself like this? Better to get it over with quickly, right? She let herself lay back against the grass, the hand on her breasts switching over to flick her other neglected nipple, making it stand out at the attention before she started groping the other breast. The hand that had been keeping her upright before slid between her legs, tracing along the straps that ran over her hips and along her upper thighs for a moment, dimly wondering where they'd come from before she began to stroking her soaked sex.

Her hands had begun tracing a practiced routine, the way she'd brought herself off so many times in the past. But they picked up speed quickly, she didn't need to build herself up, her body was crying out for release. Her index and forefinger plunged roughly into her sex, curling up and into her as she let her palm grind against her hot little clit. She did some crying out of her own, the vigorous action of her fingers setting a small stream of her juices rolling between her thighs as she arched her back, at first a little, and then higher pressing her breasts out to the sky. Even as she twisted and tortured her nipples for every extra little ripple of sensation, she could feel the pressure building up inside her but it just wouldn't let go.

She no longer cared who saw what. If she didn't do something this feeling was going to drive her mad. She pressed her shoulders against the soil, and bracing her feet widely she picked her hips up off the ground. The hand that she'd been using to pleasure herself moved around behind her as her free hand slid over her body, navigating by feeling, again running over each leather strap that criss-crossed her body as it moved. Finally, it settled over her clit, the crude grinding of her palm had clearly not been enough, she needed something with a bit more finesse. Once again, two fingers slid home into her gaping, horny sex, roughly plunging deep as she rapidly rolled her fingers back and forth across her clitty. She worked herself up into a frenzy. As each trick failed to put her over the edge, she got rougher with herself, digging at the inside of her body with curled fingers, pinching her clitoris hard, sliding a third finger home even as it barely fit within her. Each was a hard jolt of pain with bordered precariously against pleasure. Finally, she screamed out, but it wasn't a scream of ecstasy. Rather, it was a howl of frustration.

She lay back, her arms limp at her side, her lips swollen and red from abuse, her eyes glazed and unfocused as she felt the steady flow of sexual juices pooling beneath her. Her body tingled with fatigue, she could barely move, but even stronger was all of the pressure built inside of her, feeling like it would split her at the seams, and the burning want running through her body. Despite it all, she wanted more, mentally she teetered at the edge of a great abyss. Chest rising and falling, she let out a small, defeated whimper " . . . Why?"

Contunes to watch as the pleasure further rides up within your body and mind.. your clothing finally finishing its trandformantion now leaving you wearing that form fitting leather harness upon your youthful frame.

She hmms softly at your words.. she tilts her head as she takes a single step closer to you.. still watching and taking readings as your body puts out a mass of pharomons...

"That truely would defeant the purpose.. if i couldnt watch.. i couldnt see your fasical expressers as the pleasure starts to over ride your basic commands.. I am learning how the human mind copes under these extream pleasures.. and there is so much to learn." She says to the student as she contunes to peer at her.

"We shall move onto another phase of this treatment.. After you have seffuctly beg and proven your mind had been broken and you will do anything for releaf." She says as she contunes to watch her.

It was indeed intresting to watch her battle the emptions within hersel;.. before she did indeed start to thrust into her depths... She smiles watching her panic'ed looked as she contune to pleasure ehrself but never seeming to near the end... Her eyes roaming over the girls body as she contunes to pleasure herself but never seeming to reach that peek she was creaving.

"if you are so aroused.. i could try and find one of these monsters to come here and make use of you if your that desprit for a orgasm?" she asks tilting her head slightly.. the pierceing thats are threw the girls nipples suddenly shiver as they started vibrating on there own against the girls pressed.. these slow.. softy sencesation.

Her pride was certainly taking a beating today. She was having trouble reconciling her self image with her own pitiful state. Where was the Juniper who'd slipped the noose on her first encounter, or the one who'd leveraged a bargain with an ancient power, or even the one who'd fought the impossible battle against living liquid? Betrayed now by her own body, she mewled piteously as the metal bars through her nipples began to vibrate and send shivering tremors of pleasure.

"Mph..." slowly, she rolled over, hoping that by pressing her breasts against the earth that maybe she could stop the vibrations moving through her body, but instead she pressed her nipples flat into the bar and increased the sensation. She wanted to grab hold of this woman and throttle her . . . scream at her that she could take her research and fall bodily into hell. She couldn't even get to her knees, and the edges of her vision were fading to a blurry white, as her mind tried to retreat from this impossible situation. Even the threat of some slavering beast didn't carry with it the usual amount of anger and revulsion she felt, her mind fixating instead on that sensation of fullness she'd felt. Her fingers hadn't been up to the task, but maybe a thick, seeping cock. . .

"No . . ." she reached out one tremulous hand, fingers lightly brushing against her shin, trying to grab hold but lacking the presence of mind to do more than slide down and settle on her foot, "Not that . . . please . . . I'm sorry I spoke so poorly to you . . . " she pulled herself further along the ground, dragging her body behind her as she wrapped the other arm around Heather's leg, clinging to it loosely, "Anymore . . . and I won't even be able to speak . . ." her voice cracked a bit, as if to prove her point.

"Please . . . anything . . . just make it stop" she pleaded, the dampness of tears pressed to her calf as she pressed her face against her trying to escape her scrutiny.

Heather contunes to watch the student before her.. even as thoe nipple rings threw her nipples start to vibrater.. intresting as she trys to grind her breasts into the ground to stop those erotic vibrations as they contune to echo threwout her aorused nipples. Those vibrations dont seem to stop no matter what she does.. its like they had some sort of inner device that she didnt even know about while wearing them.. and they had suddenly started to come alive.

Watching the student reach up to grasp her leg.. she just contunes to peer down at her with her same normal expressions.. which would be a most odd sight in deed if anyone was watching.. a student at the knees of another girl basicaly looking like she needed to be fucked every which way.. at the feet of another student that had the appearence of someone that didnt overly seem to care.

"If you truely want your orgasm juniper" she says after a moment.. desideing to push just how far she had gone... she pulls 2, 3 inch in width leather cuffs from somewhere.. tossing them down at the students feet.. 2 seeming metal rings that look like they could be used to help bind a victem rest on the cuffs as they drop and come to a stop near her.. "Put these on your ankles.. do not worry.. they will self lock.. i wouldnt expect you to be able to handle anything decaatice right now."

Looking upon her.. she smiles a bit desideing to test how far the girl will go to get her orgasm.. Her nano's start.. forming together outside the tree.. forming into.. something that wont let its presence be know.. jsut yet...

But while that was happening she contunes to look down upon her...She reaches into a pocket.. pulling out a small silver looking right with a bright red ruby.... "Perhaps if your haveing trouble orgasming.. if we piece your clitty with this.. it might allow you orgasm? Though i fear.. once this is put in.. its permenant.. this is another one of those self sealers..and.. i think it tends to vibrate alot... so.. yes you -might- be able to orgasm.. but.. your going to be plagued by this.. for some time to go.. if not all the rest of your human life." She says as she dangles that clitty ring towards you.. the daylight seeming to catch it.. though one might find that odd.. considering there is no daylight to catch.. considering its allmost raining outside.. it could start anytime now.

She winced as if she'd been struck when she heard her name. She'd pushed so much of herself down as she'd desperately sought relief, memories of yesterday throw aside as she rifled through them for things that had turned her on before. Hopes for tomorrow discarded as she pressed desperately into boundaries she'd never dared cross on her own. Everything buried, subsumed, in a single pressing desire for relief that simply wouldn't come. She hadn't even felt like a human being as she'd crawled her way over to beg for release, just a sexual thing.

Hearing her name had snapped her out of that moment, however slightly. She remembered that she was a person, as she looked numbly at the two cuffs that had been dropped so nonchalantly before her. There could be consequences for her reckless abandon, and she was in no state of mind to properly track them. Her shoulders shook hard as the sensations in her body brought her precariously close to climax once again, only to have it strangled and forced down by the inhibitors planted into her body's very genetic structure. She almost choked from the frustration, so...damned...close.

She picked up the first cuff by the securing ring, looking at it for a moment. She had to accept that there were consequences for not acting too. If she didn't go through with this . . . would she ever get "Juniper" back? If this was really some kind of illness, she might be in this state for days, she hadn't even held out an hour and her brain was baked. She couldn't see how this accessory was going to help . . . but then, it was more likely that Heather was looking for a sign of contrition from her helpless test subject. She slipped the anklet into place and pulled the adjustable strap snug, firm enough to be secure but not so tight as to cut off the circulation to her foot. Heather was as good as her word, as soon as she stopped pulling the anklet had locked into place. Though as Juniper grabbed the ring to slide it to the outer curve of her leg, she couldn't find the mechanism that had done it. The other one went on with less drama, she knew how it worked now, and had already committed herself.

Her eyes widened as she looked at the small ring Heather held in her outstretched hand, and the little smile playing across her lips as she offered it. Juniper didn't much like that smile it didn't have quite the same impression of vacant imitation about it as most of the faces she'd seen so far. It might work. She remembered how sensitive she'd been right after she'd gotten her nipples done, and the vibrations running through her twin peaks were doing an excellent job of reminding her how sensitive they still were.

"S'not an easy pierce..." she said, taking a moment to wipe her mouth, "What's your . . . cert-- ... certif-- training?" she had trouble focusing on what she was saying, her hands already slowly starting to trace over the tops of her thighs as her fatigue faded but not what had caused it. She looked at the small, sparkling red stone as Heather dangled it in front of her, her tongue tracing over her lips again. She was far gone enough to want it, and badly, but not quite so far gone as to forget the research she'd already put into that piercing when she'd gotten done before. 4-6 weeks of healing, she'd be fine for sex, but she's have to keep clean and no fluids if she didn't want to risk infection. Somehow, she doubted she could convince the beasts on this island to wear a rubber while they ravaged her until she had a chance to heal up.

Heather might laugh if that was a normal responce for her human form.. but as of yet.. she just hmmed slightly again.. as she watches you at war with your own feelings. Her eyes moveing down as you reach out to grasp the cuffs one at a time.. slipping them on after some.. internal battle with yourself..

Heather tilted her head slightly as she contuned to watch.. Most intresting.. just when the girl seemed to be on the verge of looseing control she was able to remerber herself and acutally was able to wrap the cuffs around her ankles to slip them on.. No sooner then she did.. it felt like a pair of hands were starting to massage her ankles and lower legs from where the cuffs where placed upon her..

She lowers the chemicals within the air to keep them at this level.. for the moment she was more intrested in seeing the girl fight with her own mind in wanting her release.. If she was able to ask those kind of questions.. about the pierceing.. this is just were she wanted the girl to see how long it took for her to break.

Looking upon her for a few more moments before she choose to answer.. "Does it matter if i know... what matters is.. how long will you hold out before you deside its worth the risk for a simply chance that perhaps you will be able to orgasm." She says simply.. as she contunes to dangle the thing so you see it glistening every time you look in her direction....

A LOUD howl is suddenly hurd somewhere outside the confines of the tree.. not near.. but it was defently somewhere close...

"Now i suppose.. the monsters just might find you.. but is there any real.. reason you think they could get you to cum anymore then your fingers were allowing you to cum?" she explains... "But then again.. perhaps thats what you want.. you want a monster to find you.. use you for hours upon hours with no release.. and then you just get placed back here on the ground for the next monster to find.... Who knows.. maybe some students will find you and try to take pity on you.. but.. i fear.. all they will want to do is go and tell there little friends how they found you.. and.. there wasnt even a monster out here.. and yet you were still aroused."

Settling on her backside, Juniper shifted both legs to one side, letting them curl around the contours of her body as she looked up at Heather, the silver ring gleaming in a nonexistent light as her eyes settled on it rather than the girl. Ever so lightly, her hands kept wandering over her her form, a tentative stroke of her clit there, a knuckle along the curve of her bust there. It seemed she'd managed to catch herself at the very lip of the precipice for the time being, but that didn't mean she wasn't still dangling over the void.

"Yeah, it matters." she said in a straight-forward tone, even if the effect was ruined by her soft panting, "If you botch this thing up. . . either you miss, or I spasm at the wrong time, or whatever. . .and I get mangled down there . . . this frustration is never going away!" she snapped a bit. She'd read of cultures in history, like the Aztecs, who would cut off a woman's clitoris so that she couldn't climax during sex, either as a punishment or because of some cultural belief that women weren't supposed to enjoy sex. Which was partly why she'd passed on the piercing the first time she'd considered it.

Her voice caught in her throat as that howl split the still air, both hands rising from her body to clap over her mouth. Whatever that was, it sounded big, and she didn't want to run afoul of it. She remembered her earlier cry of frustration, every moan and half-swallowed curse that had passed her lips, and swallowed. Hoping beyond hope that it wasn't loping this way because it had heard her. Hoping even more strongly that it couldn't smell her sex over the dense scents of the forest. The canopy of the willow had done a lot to trap the musty smell of her masturbation in with them, but with the strong breeze . . . she couldn't be sure.

She swallowed again as she listened to Heather ruminate aloud. That same, even, inflectionless tone like a dispassionate science professor trying his hand at phone sex. But she was plenty worked up already, it didn't take much before her imagination was filling in the gaps of the other girl's words. She couldn't flush a brighter shade of red, but her body tried all the same, the creeping heat making it's way passed her face and down her chest as her insides stirred. She hated the creatures that filled this island, despised them with every fiber of her being, but she was desperately horny, and the promise of being used roughly made her ache to be filled in ways that shamed her deeply.

"Don't know if the monster will work . . . every bit as likely as the ring though . . . " she panted softly, looking up at her, even as that red stone in her hand sparkled temptingly, "But what makes you think that if they find me . . . you'll get off any better?" she asked. She couldn't run, not as she was. She couldn't hide, not where she was. She couldn't be quiet, not as long as that damned buzzing was sending wave after wave of pleasure crashing through her body. She'd just have to play it by ear, and hope, as things currently stood.

Heather tilts her head slightly as she contunes to watch the needy girl before her.. Ye.. she did believe she was biginning to like how this student responded.. Her mind was stronger then most of the other students she had.. tested. The fact that was even trying to reason out.. why it would be bad to have the pierceing.. despite the pleasure that was arouseing her so.. was truely something to behold... Heather half wondered.. if this would be true if the girls mind was wiped as she had been trying to convince her earler...

Perhaps another time.. as of right now she acutally enjoyed the little debait she was haveing with the girl.

"lookat yourself.." she says after a moment.. "Even while you attempt to talk to me.. you stare at the pierceing because your body at least wants a chance to have release..might also be why you are so shamelessly stroking yourself in front of me.. you crave the touch...I think.. your mind will subcome to thinking its worth the risk.. perhaps.. i suppose if you liked this feeling of never being able to cum.." she shrugs a bit...The HOWL sudddenly erupts into the day again.. only this time.. it sounds alot closer. "You know.. now that i hear that.. i do think.. ive hurd that monster before... I dont think you would like him... Ive hurd that his cum makes it so a girl cant orgasm.. it generally lasts around a week from my understanding.. so it sounds like if it does come here.. that might be the monster to get you."
"I suppose.. though if you would rather have the monster..." she says as she starts to step back.. "What makes you think a monster would wish me.. You are moaning and opening your legs there on the terf.. you are basicaly begging for any monster to use you... It wouldnt surprise me if it was your scent thats aattracking the monsters here.."
At that moment the howl sounds again.. still about the same distance as it was before.. The wink shifts a bit as a lound burst of thunder is suddenly rumbling across the sky... the storm that was forming wasnt going to be too long before it hit.

Juniper grit her teeth, choking off a particularly vitriolic string of Russian. She was only angry because the girl was probably right, after all. Even now, she was fighting to keep her awareness. As she felt herself getting a bit fuzzy, she pinched both nipples hard intensifying the vibrations running through her body. She threw her head back as her back arched in shock of the strength of the sensation, just barely holding in check a loud moan before she fell back again.

"A-ah . . . you've seen worse from me . . ." she said, neither confirming nor denying the other woman's supposition, though her eyes still flickered to the scintillating curve of the ring as she struggled to reclaim her breath. Her mind had leapt to a bit of a dangerous conclusion in her heated state. If the ring and the beast were roughly as likely to give her the release she so badly craved . . . what were the odds if she employed them together? Her mind toyed with the image of a thick cock barreling it's way inside her, rubbing against the dangling red stone with each thrust, tugging at her clit even as the vibrations ran directly through her most sensitive places.

Then that piercing howl rang out once again and dragged her clawing back to the reality of her little fantasy. Her ears pricked a bit as Heather mused about the nature of the beast, her eyes growing a little wider and frightful as she remarked upon the properties of the creature's spunk.

"That's just un-fucking-fair." she lamented, doubling up as she twisted her nipples a little more, "A week!? May as well dash my head in with a rock, I'd be just as dead. . ." she closed her eyes. It seemed that Heather had also come to the conclusion that it may well be tracing her scent . If so, there wasn't much that she could do, aside from pray for rain. The thunder ringing out told her she had a decent chance of that particular prayer being answered though.

"Heh . . . you have a point . . . " she actually smiled a bit at that, "But my experience . . . suggests these bastards are actively malicious . . . ready prey can wait for a time in favor of the prey that'll run . . . confident that they can score both 'meals' that way . . ."

The HOWl erupted a bit closer into the day again.. You once defently tell it was getting closer.. and its howls more appearent.. like it was tracking something and wanted that something to know it was getting closer and hot on its shapely little tail.

Heather took a step back still holding the piericeing within her fingers... "Well it sounds like you dont have alot of time left.. and i dont think the monster will likly use a rock to your head.. it might use a tentril in your mouth.. but not to the back of your head.. unless you consider it shoving itself into your throat.." she shrugs a bit...

"And well.. it pervert you from orgasming, if it manages to cum in you.. every nerve within your being is going to stay.. alive and active..If you acutally made it back to school.. what kind of reputation you would have.. perhaps you could become some teachers pet.. that is if the monsters didnt keep you for themselfs. At least if you choose the pierceing.. it would have a pritty good chance of nufflying the monsters cum that pervented you from cumming" heather drones on in that same voice she had been useing.

Tilts her head head again.. "As for the monsters going after me.. Afterall.. you said you think theres something wrong with me.. so what do i care if i get caught by another monster..." She says as she keeps looking down at the girl. watching those aroused feelings contune to pass her.

After a few moments of those nipple rings, as they contune to vibrate even as they are teased and played with by the students hands.. They suddenly give a small static shock into the girls aroused flesh.. allmost like static electricly had suddenly built up and shocked both of her nipples breafly.

The massageing ankle cuffs contune.. feeling like unseen hands upon those apandages.. those hands felt like they were allmost trying to make the girls legs spread.. she could usely resist.. but if she wasnt actively trying not to move her legs.. she qould quickly find her legs being pushed slowly open.. as if her legs had a mind of there own.. it was very suttle.

As Heather took that step back, she reached out after that retreating ring. She hadn't meant to, hadn't wanted to, and when she realized she'd put her hand out she clenched her fingers tightly into a fist. She didn't want the option taken away, not yet, but that thing was shambling it's way closer, baying at the top of it's lungs. It was trying to unnerve her, of course, chase her out of whatever hidey hole she'd found in a blind panic to dash for safety. It didn't know she couldn't run if her life depended on it, but that didn't mean it wouldn't hunt her down eventually. Time was running short.

She sat there mutely for a few moments as she listened to the other girl. Well, mostly mute, she'd made a surprised little squeak and straightened up when she'd been jolted by her piercings. She had a point, heck, she had a handful of them. She hadn't even considered how she was going to get back to the school, much less what waited for her once she arrived there. Even if she tried to wait it out in her dorm, there'd be nothing to keep the creatures from visiting her and passing her around as they liked. Without even the promise of relief . . . she had no doubt she'd lose her grip on sanity.

". . . Okay . . ." she said in a small voice, the promise of possible salvation overcoming a hell she likely wouldn't even be coherent enough to fully experience winning out, ". . . Give it to me . . .". She sat there a moment longer, feeling the phantom sensations of fingers caressing her ankles and the backs of her legs. Even for such tame touches, the sensation of fingers against her skin made her sigh, wanting more. As the feeling ran up the back of her legs, she raised her heels, oblivious to the fact that they were slowly being guided further and further apart.

"Please . . ." she bowed her head, but still looked up at her through her lashes. Belated, she remembered that she had to beg for relief, " . . . please pierce my little clitty with your ring . . ." her eyes rolled off and to one side. She was burning up inside, this wasn't like the last time at all where she'd desperately been grasping for any chance of relief. This stung, she was fully conscious as she formed each word and knew that even if she were in control of herself, her wellbeing was firmly in another's hands. Another who didn't care a wit for her, whome she would have to bow, and scrape, and cajole to for every concession.