"Ahhh!" Kanoe gasped a hand pressed on her breast. Her thin nightgown did little to dull the monster's touch. That familiar heat from before began to tingle down her arm. "Get off me!" she growled, kicking her feet as hard as she could. Her nightgown torn at the sides some as the fabric hindered her legs some. The witch tried to use this extra leverage to push her legs against the monster's weight. The bed rocked and bucked with the constant struggle of the demon and the human woman. "Why won't you go away!?" she kicked again and again. She was more annoyed than anything for having to deal with this demon three times in one entire day.

Because you so remind me of someone that I cherish. He admitted as a portion of her night gown was torn. She kicked and while he was not the strongest it had seemed for she had jarred him loose her was tenacious in his hold.

He made contact with her breast, bare flesh against flesh, his hand rubbing against that large breast as he leaned in, licking the side of her neck and washing it in the chemical.

He seemed strong enough to hold her at least but fortunately it seemed to take most of his effort in doing so indicating he was only as strong as an average human. The real Gersham was slightly stronger than this, however, though not by much as his hand fondled that breast, groping it with a little squeeze as he chuckled.

You're mine now, witch! And again he was trying to climb over her reaching to grapple that free arm as he leaned back down, daring to capture her lips with his own.

"Uhhhhnnnn..." Grabbing a handful of luscious tit, that potent drug was now pumping directly into the firming orb. The heat surged into her while the aphrodisic coming down her arm met the rest of the drug inside her chest. The lick left her dizzy as it left a wild sensation throbbing in her veins where he licked her. Kanoe's foot slipped then, causing her kick to only graze the demon as he once again layed his weight on top of her. Her kicks less than effective now, her free hand beat the demon over and over. Compared to the kicks, her fist was hardly an issue. Once again, he grabbed both wrists and pressed them down against the bed sheets. The witch continued to squirm, trying to free herself a second time.

Gersham chuckled as he moved atop her again, her blows a pale shadow of what he had been use to from Iria he quickly moves into position atop her pinning her hands down to the mattress he attempts a different plough as she attempts to get out from under him once more though this time to no avail. He chuckles, his tactics changing from struggling with her to overloading her senses with the potent drug, his lips sealing over her breast, suckling against her.

His grip was not that strong, only strong it seemed given the draining nature of her body, she did not wish to fight against the drug, not really at least, that much showed in her body though it was quiet clear that her mind was still battling against him but for how long?

He had to make it tough enough but easy enough too and right now it was a slip up that she could take advantage of that could tip the scales in her favor again.

I am going to fuck you raw.

Whether he was holding back or not, this was Kanoe's third encounter in a single day. Her body was weary from using magic and running while also fighting that insidious drug that was now being reintroduced to her system. Lips sealed over her nippled, flooding her with more erotic heat. He sucked long and deep, causing Kanoe's eyes to flutter as her body arched gently. "Uhhhnnn..." Her swelling nipple began to pulse and throb rapidly with each suck. The witch tried to fight back but her arms were pinned and his heavy body rested over her own.

Kanoe's real body was beginning to react to the mental attack. Nipples grew harder and more erect, visibly poking through her white shirt as she stood there in the gym locker room. Her breathing grew heavier and deeper as more drug was pumped into her mental form.

"Oooohhhnnn..." Another hard suck and Gersham would taste her nectar flowing freely from her engorged teat. All that presure in her heavy mammary felt heavenly as warmth rippled up into her brain. The witch whimpered, squirming but her struggles growing weaker the longer he sucked and fed her more of that drug. Her mental strength was fading and in turn so was her dream body. Both bodies grew more and more arouse as the scent of their sexual fluids began to wet their netherlips.

He had assumed that her body would be weakened against the continual onslaught, each attack serving to wear her down and though he had scaled back his abilities her in the dream he had arranged it so that she might gain the advantage again.

Her nipples grew nice and firm against that drugging effect while in the dream his over confidence grew steadily. He was chuckling as if he had won and as she relaxed into that touch he chanted as his mouth came away from her breast.

Magical restraints covered her wrists then secured themselves to the head board freeing up his hands. One going back to her breast, the other rubbing against her covered crotch before dipping beneath her panties rubbing back and forth against her clit as he continued to command her arousal.

Game. Set. Match.

Shackles made of magic clamped down on her wrists, freeing the demon's hands to go elsewhere. One immediately went for Kanoe's exposed breast, pumping more aphrodisics into her system while the other moved up under her nightgown and under her panties. "Ahhhhnnn!" Her hips rose off the bed as heat lanced right into her now awakened clit. The pearl throbbed as it quickly swelled and grew erect, making it even easier for the demon to continously stroke the helpless bundle of nerves. The monster was already claiming victory though no one could blame him. Kanoe's hips twitched and jolt as juices flowed freely from her yearning depths.

The real Kanoe swayed weakly as her own hips began to twitch and react to the dream. Juices soaked the insides of her shorts and ran down her inner thighs as she stared blankly off into space. In the dream, the witch yanked at her bonds but it was no use. Her inner thighs tingled with rapturous pleasure as more and more erotic heat was pumped directly into her body. "Uhhhnnnn..." she writhed helplessly beneathed the demon with no real way of escaping his touch this time.

He chuckled, claiming victory as the witch tested her restraints finding that they were secure. They rattle as she jerks against them, his mouth falling back to her breast allowing his tongue to skim over his hardened nipple as him finger makes quick work of her as a single finger presses inside that slick warm feeling the rising heat of her body against the digit as he circles it within her.

Nice tits, not as nice as Iria's but you're ahead of the bell curve with what I've seen so far. You feel ready my dear, Kanoe ... He slipped up using earlier information there but he had not caught on to the slip up that he just made far more interested in tormenting her to be aware of the slip up.

It did not really matter revealing Iria's name. It was not like Kanoe had any clue who this person was or if she even attended this school. The two would never meet and the witch would never look for her. She had enough problems to deal with herself and had no time to worry about others. "Uhhhnnnn..." Kanoe moaned, unable to contain her sounds of pleasure as the tongue dragged over a swollen nipple. The peak pulsed and throbbed, sending wave after wave of pure bliss through her heaving orb and throughout the rest of her body. Toes curled and uncurled as more of the evil drug invaded her system.

"Ahhhhnnnnnn!" Her body arched once more as his fingers plunged into her tight wet depths again. Kanoe's hips of her real body jolt and twitched, reacting to the fingers inside her dream self. Her insides contract hungerly around the invading digits as they swirled, spreading more and more pleasure by the second. Juices soaked the demon's fingers as each motion churned those fluids into a froth. Kanoe's eyes fluttered and rolled back in her head. Her head rolled from side to side, trying desperately to resist but it was quickly becoming a losing battle as more aphrodisics were making her insides melt into a pure unrelenting heat.

He had not been concerned with the mention of Iria's name but she had been to far gone it seemed to notice that he had used her own name, the name that Rhaine had pulled out of her with ease but she was not the only one distracted. He was so into this that he was not even aware of the slip ip.

Far too content to set his tongue against her nipple, dragging against it his finger still pressed inside her, questing for those hidden spots within and from the sounds of it he was finding them.

Your nice and tight against my finger. Such a wanton slut, you are so wet and craving this. I bet you would like to have my cock rammed inside your pussy. Wouldn't you like that?

((Sorry for the delay, stuff and bloodbowl and more stuff))

The long rough muscle dragged across her aching teat, leaving it pulsing with even more of that cruel drug. The pleasure rolled through her heaving chest. The monster's finger curled, stroking and searching the witch's insides for key spots to stimulate directly. That did not stop the creature from pumping more addicting aphrodisics into the human woman's system. Her clinging inner walls made it easy for every motion of the demonic finger to graze and rub against that soft juicy tissue.

"Nnnngh! Ahhhhhnnn! Sh-Shut up!" she groaned, trying to be defiant though heat and lust was filling her brain and clouding her thoughts. Her legs kicked weakly, heels dragging along the bedsheets as she could hear her own juices squishing around those stroking fingers.

(quie alright, besides it's only a day and most of yesterday I was stuck watching my niece so my posts that I did make ween't as detailed as I would have liked)



Gersham lifted his lips off her breast and forced his lips against hers, delighting in the shock that coursed through her now. He chuckled as that finger stabbed into her, his grasp sweeping against one of those shaply breasts before giving it an experimental squeeze.

He began taring her night gown into strips with his claw content only when she was naked and adorned in strips of cloth.

But, Kanoe, there is no sense denying what we both know. You are so full of drugs now that it hardly matters, your will is slipping away quickly but in the end you shall beg for such a thing pulsing between your thighs so lets just cut out all the drama and get to the beginning ...

Gersham grinned reaching between her thighs that his touch had made wet as that incredible touch rolled against her clit as he leaned down and mouthing one of her breasts, suckling it then moving to the other.

Casually he flicked his fingers along the slit of that heated flesh as he poised two digits against the entrance of that flower.

The sooner you beg, the sooner this will be over of course. You already know the rest is inevitable and I have all night to play with you.

"Mmph!" Lips pressed against her own as the witch whimpered and groaned. Her moans of pleasure rippled through the kiss of the demonic monster. Fingers thrust deeper into her body while the other hand squeezed one of those full orbs. Kanoe writhed helplessly, feeling her breast pulse and throb from the drug and the building pressure of that sweet nectar lying just within those engorged teats. Her thin nightgown provided no resistance as it was torn easily from her now glistening nude form.

"Uhhhnnnn... Ooohhhnnnn... Ahhhhnnnnn!" Kanoe's eyes fluttered after he taunted her and proceeded to suck on her nipples. Both nubs were sticking out like tiny thumbs on top of those darkened peaks. When Gersham finished with both, both nipples began to leak small clear beads of nectar. Her body could not contain the lactating fluids any longer but the flow was not steady just yet. Still, the pulsing throbs coming from both nipples left Kanoe's head swimming. Pleasure lanced through her soul when fingers rolled around her swollen pearl, the clit fully erect and throbbing much like her breasts were. Kanoe knew it was impossible to stop him but she would not plea as her body continued to heat up more and more. Her eyes began glazed and unfocused as they rolled back in their sockets. Her hips rose and fell, grinding against the teasing fingers as they filled her with more of that pleasure drug.

He chuckled as her hips raised, needy for more though his touch melted away. Oh, no, if you ask nicely then maybe I'll give you more Kanoe.

Gersham licked her breast again, this time collecting that clear liquid on his tongue as he reached up to a breast and squeeze though this time there was no drug, oh, he did not want to flood her system too much.

Please, Gersham, milk me ... He goaded recognizing that all to familiar taste glistening from her breasts that further reminded him for Iria. Of course I could just as easily leave you with the agony of not doing so to. All you have to do is ask nicely, Kanoe. You never get what you don't ask for.

((Sorry, had a rough night and morning cause of my own stupidity. Also, I am learning how to drive a mech. XD))

The demon cruely teased the witch, pulling those fingers away and leaving her quivering entrance drooling for more. The heat was still pulsing inside her body but the lustful inferno no longer grew, not that Kanoe noticed at all. The monster continued to taunt her, revealing his name in the process. The student moaned as her breasts were licked and squeezed, bringing more of that sweet nectar flowing out of her erect teat. The witch continued to resist even as she tingled from head to toe with pure sensation. She would avoid begging as long as she could even if her inside melt and her mind goes blank. Wrists jerk at her magical bonds, unable to do anything to relieve this insane heat and tension boiling inside her belly and loins.