She smiles softly as she watches the aroused girl fight the arousel that was still courseing nice and hotly threw her body. All her Bio's was reading she was still primed.. it would be easy to send her into another climix if she so choose. But.. it was intresting in reading her like this. Still in need.. watching those emotions play over her body as she had slowly got to her feet.

Heather for her part just seemed to smile.. even as she watched juniper brace herself against the tree.. she stood up herself slowly behind her.. reaching out to slowly stroke her hand up over the back of her thigh.. before rubbing over shapely bottom.

She steps back after letting her fingers rub at her bottom for a moment. She reaches up to herself as she does up her front again from where her own prefectly round breasts had been show a moment before.

"You are very lovely pet.. that blush does wonders for your skin" she says softly.. even though it was all shaded from the floating purple stones that was still floating around the pair of them.

She contunes to watch her for a moment before sh finally turns around to face her.. looking at that blush play over her face again.. and reading it within her.

"You know pet.. wait right here." she says a moment as she goes to move toward the other side of the tree.. puaseing a moment... "pet.. why dont you play with that sweet little lovely pussy of yours until i get back.. then i might give you a present" she says.. the words allmost sounding like a command. She hadnt used the power of the "pierceing" when giving the command.. she really was testing to see how far.. you were under the infulince of "Mistress" to see if you listened to the command.

She moves toward the other side of the tree.. and dissappears into the night.. not even waiting to see if you listen to her while she appearntly has gone to get something.

Juniper's sagging form straightened out with a jolt at the light brush of fingers along the back of her leg, her arms pulling her higher and her knees locking though she was still braced upright. The stroke her hand carried with it that familiar, exciting tingle that lingered on her skin as it swept along to roll over her backside. More importantly, it meant that her Mistress was still watching. She didn't want to appear weak in front of her, partly as a matter of pride, but also because she didn't want to disappoint her Mistress. As her hand slowly stroked along the curves of her posterior, Juniper held herself up, turning her head and opening her eyes to gaze languidly over her shoulder at the other woman.

Of course, with the monitors still implanted in her, the posturing meant very little. Heather knew every bit how tenuous Juniper's control over her body was at the moment, how close she was to collapse even as she fought to push through the haze. She swallowed gently as she watched the other girl pull her hand back and settle her shirt more firmly on her shoulders, buttoning it back up casualty. It was a few moments of respite, enough time for her to twist and turn her body around, though she still leaned back against the sturdy tree for support. Her heart fluttered in her chest at the soft praise, a brief flash of joy sparking across her brain at being found pleasing to her Mistress's eye. Her eyes, though, moved to watch the slow, twinkling orbits of the stones around them, trying to avoid her direct gaze.

"Y-yes, Mistress." she managed demurely as she was told to stay put. She swallowed lightly . . . pressing a hand to her throat as if she was surprised to hear herself say it. She wasn't going to get a better opportunity to leave, and there was still Rev and his keeper out there somewhere, and she was just going to stand there like a lamb tied to a stake? Oh, wait, no, of course not, that would be silly. She was going to stand there and finger herself vigorously. Mustn't forget that particular detail, she wouldn't want to disappoint the Mistress. She ran her teeth over her bottom lip and closed her eyes for a moment, shivering softly, opening them again to watch the other girl leave mutely.

She leaned against the tree for a few moments, trying to order her thoughts. It wasn't happening though, her body was smouldering under the heat of her own blood. Even after everything that had happened, her body wanted more. She took a low, shuddering breath . . . when had she become so wanton? Dimly, as her hands started to roam over her hips and along her thighs, she wondered. It couldn't have been the ring, she'd been reacting before that . . . though the sweet, sticky slime Rev had pumped into her wasn't doing her any favors it wasn't responsible for her state either . . . no, all of this had started almost immediately when she'd found Heather. But the girl hadn't done anything at the time . . . barely seemed capable of doing something.

"Mmmn . . . " Juniper's head fell back loosely as her fingers slid over her dripping pussy. Briefly, she entertained the notion that this was what she wanted on some level . . . that she'd always been like this, she just needed the right person to draw it out of her. Slowly, she rubbed at her lower lips with one hand, fingers slowly slidingn up and down and causing her to shake her hips. She'd fought so hard . . . but she couldn't deny her Mistress anything she asked . . . it felt too right, the thought of disappointing her coiled in the back of her mind like a snake . Oh, she could try and redirect her thoughts, wiggle and look for leverage to slip away, but when given a direct task her body would do nothing but perform. She sighed as she pressed a single digit up and into her self, sliding it in deeply at first and slowly working it in a circle along her depths.

The way the weight at the end of her clit ring swayed made her tongue roll thickly in her mouth, and her other hand came into place to press down on the hot little button to keep it from swinging so much. Well, at least, that had been the idea at first, but in a few moments she was grinding it in time with the finger pumping into her sex. As badly as her body was burning, she wanted to do more, but she took care with her strokes, keeping herself primed but always letting off again before it could become anything more . . . but then starting up again before she could recover too far either. Mistress had only told her to "play" with her pretty pussy, after all, the implication being that she wanted her pet still hot and wet upon her return not basking in the afterglow. After the third rotation of this vicious cycle, her shoulders started to sag . . . something had to give, she couldn't keep both her feet and her pace. Slowly, slowly, she started sliding back down the tree into the bed or roots and grass, moaning quietly to herself, wondering how long it would take her to return.

The stones that were floating around the willow contuned there lazy path.. floating seeming jus tout of reach if juniper acutally had the nerve to reach for them. From the view point under the tree.. the only thing that could be hurd was soft moaning of juniper as she had worked her fingers over that sex of hers.

It was indeed well on into the night at this point.. very well could be past midnight at this point.. when one is lost in orgasmic joy of serveing the Mistress they obeyed.. time seems to loose some of its meaning.

All sorts of creatures were out at this time of night.. proweling.. hunting other students or any that might happen to be disobeying curfue.

Even as juniper contunes to sit there at the drunk.. her eyes would catch the ghostly shape of.. a large bull like male outside the confines of the tree. It stops outside the willow as it had hurd.. and as it starts to sniff the air.. smell a female. It turns and pushes its head threw the branches of the hanging willow.. its ghostly bull like head.. snorts a bit as it see's juniper.

The bull easly stood 9 feet tall, a head of a bull.. and the body of a naked muscle human in appearnce. With the exception that where its cock was supposed to be.. nestled a pack of 9 wavery tentacle like cocks..The biggest thing about the bullmale.. that he was ghostly white.. and eatherreal looking.

The creature took one look over the student.. and gave another snort. It stared at her for several minutes. It figured that a student alone in the middle of the forest.. fingering herself naked.. and looking the way she did. must eather be begging to be taken... or.. someone was allready fiddling with her.

The creature sniffs the air again.. perhaps it was smelling the girls arousel.. perhaps not.. as it caught the smell of.. something nearby. Not wanting to have any issues with another of its hunting kind.. The soon to be surprised student would see the head dissappear back out of the willow branches. It then would slowly fade into the darkness.

Heather stays gone for some time.. though when one is still fingering themselves like a good little pet..its hard to know just how long she was gone. Comeing back around the tree.. heather kneels down next to juniper.. and smiles.

"You were a good little pet... come for your Mistress.." she says softly.. not useing control.. but seeing if the girl responds to the command eather way. It could be noticed that heather was now carrying a backpack, that could be picked out from the glow of the floating stones.

The soft violet light of the orbiting stones didn't provide anything in the way of warmth as Juniper's back arched slightly as she tried to reach a point deeper inside of herself. She tried to follow the soft even glow of each stone with her eyes, trying to figure out some way to use them as a time tracking mechanism. Her thumb ground home as her index finger clawed inward and she shuddered hard, bringing her hand to a sudden stand-still as she perched precariously close to another release. She closed her eyes and settled back, though as she hooded her eyes her mind called Heather's features unbidden to mind, her bright eyes, her bemused smile, the sound of her voice with each gentle encouragement for her to let go of her inhibitions and just become hers.

"Mmn. . ." she stirred her fingers into motion again, slowly, letting the tingle of need spread through her as she tried to focus beyond the trees. She was still getting used to how silent the nights here on the island were, there were no sounds of chirping insects, no calling birds, just the sound of a dying wind and perhaps the lapping of the waves when she was closer to the beach. Her eyes drifted beyond the stones, and it felt like someone had gripped her heart in her chest.

Slowly, her eyes roved over the towering form of the ghostly bull-man who was standing at the edge of the clearing around the tree. Due to his height, her eyes had settled on the twisting bushel of thick tentacles hanging from his exposed nethers, each tipped with a broad, flared cockhead. She drew her legs closer to her body, wincing a bit as she thought about the kind of damage he could do to her with that kind of equipment. Her eyes wandered over the chiseled features of his upper body, noting rock hard muscular slab and the way his flesh rippled with even the slightest movement, swallowing a lump in her throat. She closed her eyes and shook her head violently.

Dammit June! No! I don't care how bad off you are! she vehemently snapped inside her own mind. She tried to push herself to her feet, to do something to defend herself . . . but the creature cast it's head back and forth and sampled the air with low snorts of it's broad nostrils. It must have detected something, because despite how easy a target Juniper had made herself it turned away without even so much as a dismissal or a dark promise for the future. Juniper's body settled back, her protesting limbs glad they hadn't been forced to try and support her just yet.

But that . . . that got her mind working. Something on the air that would make a monster draw back. Bulls had a more sensitive sense of smell than humans . . . what else had been under the canopy of that tree? Herself, Mistress, Decapussy, and Rev . . . Rev seemed to be some kind of hunting hound, he had an enhanced sense of smell. But his body was made up primarily of goo and gelatine, she didn't think he had any kind of circulatory system that might be affected by airborne chemicals. Juniper's eyes blinked . . . ah . . . not a chemical, pollen. With a stiff breeze on the wind, open seedpods would carry pollen through the air, but here under the Willow the could be trapped and contained. Was it the tree responsible for the reactions in her body!?

Of course, as she was still considering the ramifications of that, Heather reappeared, a pleased smile on her face as she knelt down next to her pet. As keyed up as she was, as long as she'd been waiting, as many times as she'd held back right there on the precipice the soft little command was nearly enough to send her crashing over the edge on it's own. Instead, with that command, she slid the second finger home inside of her and roughly, fiercely began to stroking in and out of her cunny, a low rolling moaning escaping her until she plunged her fingers deep and rapidly flicked the tips back and forth against a sensitive spot deep inside, her thumb repeating the same rapid vibrations against his clit. That moan cracked and broke as her body tensed up, turning into a high pitched squeak for a few moments before, spots dancing in her eyes, she forced herself to inhale again.

"Ah--ahn--mmm---mn. . ." with her free hand, Juniper fumbled numbly with the vest of the other girl's uniform, clutching at it loosely as she tried to blink clear vision back into her eyes, "Mn--Mistress. . . I think . . . I think we need to go . . ." she gasped softly.

She smiles as she reaches out and strokes her fingers down over junipers face.. her presence most assuredly reassuring. She allmost purrs as she contunes to grin at her pet as she clutching at the front of her own clothing.

"We shall pet.. but first.. i think you need some clothing.." she says as she tugs over her backpack and opens it.. She reaches in.. pulling out a pink Misthigh length skirt.. that had a bow that was ment to ride over the wearers ass.. and tight white tshirt.. She holds them out to her pet..

"Here you go.. sorry.. no panties or bra.. but at least they will cover you for the most part" she says warmly.. she leans in and slowly kisses you again.. running her fingers over the length of your hair again.. those same feelings of need seeming to run threw your body again even as she pets.

She pulls back and slowly stands beside you..."Once you get dressed.. we can start back toward the dorms" she nods and contunes to smile at her.

She reaches down and closes up her backpack again.. and then slings it over her shoulder... running a hand threw her perfectly silky hair as she watches down at her pet.. still smiling seeming lovely at her.

Out in the distance.. nowhere near the tree.. that same howl.. that had hunted here earler is sounded.. Surely rev had found another victem by this point and was perhaps chaseing her down to do to her, what he had done to juniper here all not too long ago.

A shrill scream is suddenly hurd in the distence.. not seeming tocome from the howl direction.. but another one.. the sound quickly dies.. another student appearntly had been out for a nightly stroll and something.. had appearntly desided to make sure that student had been throughly treated properly.. sence they were out and about after all.

She hmms softly and reaches out her hand.. as the swerling stones come down toward her own... and then come to arest within her grip.. she murrors words.. as the 4 stones fade and meld back togeather forming into one stone again.. now able to hold it within her grasp...

"It sounds like the woods are active tonight lovely pet.. i hope we wont need to split up.. im not sure if you can take many more orgasms." she says after a moment.

Junipers eyes looked up dimly, the feeling of fingers gently tracing over the curves of her face bringing a faint smile to her lips before she closed her eyes and forced herself to breath through her nose, quieting the soft panting she'd been doing in the aftermath of her climax. The near miss of the wandering creature and her current theory about the nature of the tree were still coiled tightly around her heart . . . but that soft purr, and the easy grin loosened it's hold on her at least. Nothing bad could happen so long as Mistress was present . . . at least, that was how she felt. Silly, illogical little thought . . . comforting all the same though.

"Might take me a bit." she murmured apologetically. Heather's arrival may as well have been calculated, if she'd come back much sooner Juniper didn't doubt that she wouldn't have been able to bounce back from her most recent orgasm, even as poorly as she did. Everything was fuzzy, she could still hear the pulse of her heartbeat in her ears . . . she felt like she'd run a marathon, or tried to replace sleep with stimulants again. Nothing seemed quite real to her, but she didn't want to say as much to Mistress. Didn't want to tempt her with the knowledge that her breaking point was so close . . . not after the work she'd put in to push her there earlier.

"Huhn . . . it's pink." she said bemusingly, reaching her hands out and taking the offered clothing befpre hugging it to her chest, closing her eyes as the other woman leaned in to press a kiss to her numb lips, the brush of fingers through her hair causing all the same sparks of want to echo through her sore and exhausted body making her whimper gently in a combination of want and pain. "It's okay, Mistress, these will definitely suffice." she murmured as the other girl stood up.

It was funny, it sounded like something had shifted in the timber of Heather's voice. Juniper couldn't quite put her finger on it, but she was getting that same shiver down her spine as when the girl had told her in no uncertain terms the she was hers, but it accompanied every word now. It was like honey in her ear, warm, sweet, enticing her forward. Slowly, laboriously, she climbed her way back up to her feet, it wouldn't do to dirty Mistress's things after all. She brushed herself off, teetering precariously for a moment as she tried to pick up her foot, though she managed to brace herself against the tree. Perhaps it was better to start with the shirt then.

Juniper blinked slightly as she finished pulling the white shirt over her head, the sound of Rev's baying echoing in the still night air again. It sounded far out though . . . perhaps Rev had found himself another girl, but she supposed it was more likely his keeper was using him to find a toy for herself, likely frustrated that Heather seemed to have given her the slip. Her head snapped another direction as she heard the shrill pitch of a scream ring out. It seemed that it was a popular night to be out late . . . she hoped no one was out tonight looking for her. She didn't want to be responsible if they got caught, carefully this time she stepped into the hook of the pink skirt and drew it up over her legs to settle around her hips before she zipped the catch tight.

She didn't have a mirror to admire herself in, so she twisted her head around as she tried to get a decent look at herself the old fashioned way. The shirt was a bit of a tight fit, the white cotton stretched over her modest bust line, her nipples still standing out through the cloth. Juniper's lips quirked into a slightly nervous expression, the dark shadows of the leather harness faintly visible through the light cloth of the white shirt, to say nothing of the rosy pink of her nipples. Juniper ran her fingers through her hair and tried to force the light blush from he cheeks . . . it was an improvement, but she still felt somewhat on display. The pink skirt was a bit better, at least, longer that the Shokushu uniform she was able to move a little better without showing of gratuitous flashes of flesh. Though, of course, she'd have to take care with the way she moved all the same, since she was bare as the day she was born underneath . . . stairs were going to be an exercise in mortification, she was sure of it. She shifted her weight from one leg to the other and watched as the ribbon pulled into a tight bow over her ass bounced and swayed with the motion, as if calling attention to the curve of her hips and lower body.

"Honestly . . . I don't think I could take one more . . . " she muttered, lightly fingering one wrist cuff, trying to turn it so that the steel ring rested against the inside of her wrists, "Barely holding it together now . . . you may need to walk kind of slowly." she shifted her eyes to the side at bit. Hell, she might well have to hold her up before they got back to the dorms, though Juniper still stubbornly clung to too much pride to say as much.

Heather smiles at her pet.. reaching out to stroke her fingers threw the girls hair for a moment before she takes another step away from her. She looks her up and down.. still appraiseing her from the purple light within the dome of the willow tree.

"I do say my lovely pet.. you are quite fetching... " smiling as she keeps looking at her. "And i will say.. if we do encounter any other students i think they will admire your beauty also" she grins and nods softly.

The girl that had screamed in the distance, lets off another night shattering scream again.. before it cuts off in midscream.. appearnetly whatever monster.. be it ghost, rev or what ever other creature that was also stalking in the foirest had appearntly got tired of the girls scream and silenced her with.. most likly some sort of apantandge.

She looks back at juniper as she starts Toward the willow tree line.. Though she does pause for a moment.. she knew she could defend the girl against any of the other hunters within the forest this night.. but.. perhaps it would be harder to explain then simply "magic" on how she could do this... So.. a million cacaluations later.. she desides to take the safer rooute.

The air around juniper starts to change.. unseen or smelt..but the effect would have a dizzying.. sleeping effect on juniper.. even as she would feel herself starting to fade.. the effect would also start to increase the girls arousel again. Those words on submission returning to the girls ear even as she would begin to fade.

Heather turns around to look at juniper with a "conserned" eye knowing how the change in the air would effect her.. "Pet.. are you ok?" she says after a moment.. she would reach out to take the girl in her arms.. waiting for the full effect to slow work over her.

A soft smile touched the edges of Junipers lips as she turned her head a bit to press back against the hand stroking her hair, a faint trace of a blush on her cheeks as she closed her eyes. Even as little as she'd had to do with it, being praised felt good. It meant that Mistress was pleased with her, that she'd been a good pet, and when Mistress was happy with her she couldn't help but feel happier herself. The thought of the stares of other students prickled at her skin slightly, but she softly reminded herself that there was only one set of eyes she needed to worry about.

"I'm glad Mistress finds it pleasing." she said softly, just a breath short of reverently. She was warm, and her head was swimming. It felt like she was floating rather than walking as she let another breath out slowly through her lips. She tried to blink her vision clear again, but she was beyond exhausted. She just had to hold it together a bit longer . . . make her way back to the dorm. She'd be free to collapse when Mistress was gone, not before, she stubbornly held to that principle.

Finally, finally, Heather turned towards the distant campus and began to walk. Juniper took a deep breath ao try and steady herself, and started after the other woman. She'd barely made a dozen steps before her balance veered sharply, causing her to stumble. The tunnel that was her vision was turning dark and narrow, the soft buzz in the back of her mind started to pick up, whispering insistently.

Ssh, that's a good pet. A good pet does as she's told. I wouldn't want to disappoint the Mistress after all.

She forced herself to take another step, her top half swaying unsteadily this time as she forced herself to keep her legs straight. She lifted her head a bit, eyes settling on the curve of Mistress's shoulders as she turned back to look at the girl's stumbling form. Juniper couldn't make out her words . . . but they sounded soft, concerned.

Mistress cares for me. I am her lovely pet. I make her happy, because it proves my devotion.

"I'm fine." she said a bit loosely, though her next step proved that false as she stumbled forward. She felt herself stopped by Heather's slender arms, leaning against the other woman for a moment. She closed her eyes for a moment and her head listed to the side. She felt so heavy, her eyes didn't want to open again.

She loves me for it. Makes me feel so good. Makes me so hot. So wet. Comforts me and shows me what I am.

"I can . . . make it." she said, forcing her legs to take another step even as she was still braced against Heather's shoulder. Too soon, she tried to tell herself. She tried to push herself free of the other woman's arms, to stand on her own, but there was no strength left in her. She tried to take another step and listed dangerously to the side before she was hauled back. She tried to straighten herself up, but her legs went limp, leaving her sagging against the other woman and taking deep but gentle breaths as she rested her cheek against her shoulder.

I am a good pet, a luscious, lovely pet. There is nothing else I'd rather be. There is no better place for me.

"Ah . . . s-sorry . . ." she managed softly, her voice barely audible "I may . . . have . . . . . misjudged . . ." the words trailed off into a warm puddle of a murmur. She held herself tightly against her for a long moment, the last thing she could consciously remember the burbling sound of her own voice in her ears.

I'm safe with Mistress. Sleep now, Pet. Everything will be fine now.

While juniper was now out.. test/Heather carryed the student back toward the school.. A odd sight indeed.. seeing such a finely crafted human student carrying another threw the woods late at night. needless to say.. several monsters of the slimy tentacle varitiy had tryed to intercept them.. but after several failed.. and humaliting attempts at getting the pair of students, the word finally spread.. that it wasnt a simnply pair of students. At least one of them possesed abilitys that could at least create unbreakable walls within the air.. or simply set the air on fire with a glance.. even some of the monsters had found that there slime dryed up.. like there bodys could no longer make the fluid... and it only returned to normal after they would leave the pair of them alone.. oh yes.. they got the word out and soon.. only monsters that were intent on watching stayed anywhere near them.

So heather carryed juniper right back to the school, right up to the dorm rooms, and right to junipers room.. the door seeming to open on its own accord as she strode into the 2 bedroom room. She hmms silently as she see's a honey haired girl sleeping in the other bed.. but a few change of air currents around the other girl made sure she wouldnt wake up.

She brings juniper over to her bed.. and lays her down on top of it. She smiles as she looks down at the sleeping girl. The leather harness that was under the girls clothing.. desolves after a moment... leaving her only wearing that pink bowed clothing she had gotton from heather earler before the walk back.

She grins for a moment planning on finding this girl again.. but she leaves the girl with a parting gift so to speak.. she reaches down up under her skirt and strokes that dangling pierceing for a moment.. Altering it slightly.. once a day.. about midnight.. that pierceing would suddenly start vibrating.. and start emitting small pharamons.. that would arouse the girl.. and wouldnt stop.. until she pleasured herself to a orgasm.

Smiling.. she turns and leaves her sleeping pieceing on the bed.. letting the girl rest at least for the rest of the night.