Rhaine had disliked the beach now … after the night she had been attacked there, it was both wonderful and horrifying. It was the night that she encountered Dani after all and learned to fall in love all over again but it was the night where that blob-like creature got a hold of the two so there was always going to be mixed feelings there.

So, Rhaine took to avoiding the place. There was the indoor pool on the campus but often she had trouble finding the right time to steal away to herself with swimming teams and practice. She knew better than to go alone in the dead of the night as well but on one such hiking trip through the woods she found a nice secluded spot.

There was a lake that she found, and she was in the process of laying out a towel of the grass. She already wore a yellow bikini top, her bottoms on beneath the khaki shorts she wore.

She stretched as she kicked off her shoes showing that she had not been on the island long. Twice she had run across other creatures, well thrice the second and third times was with that incubus in the basement and she really couldn't count the second time as she was unconscious for most of it.

The very first time she had been attacked she was drunk, the second and third time she believed it to be a dream so she was still a little naive here. She unfastened her shorts drawing them down toned legs as she prepared herself for a little dip and a relaxing afternoon.

Kakumaoh hadn't expected to encounter anyone when he sat down to read by a tree near the lake. He had positioned himself so that he'd be invisible to any students going to the lake (unless they took an unusual route), however; he'd had more than a few encounters that started off with a student showing up while he was doing something else, and he wasn't going to let potential opportunities slip away through carelessness.

Soon enough, he heard the faint sounds of someone nearby. Moving nearly silently, he slipped to the edge of the clearing. Very nice. I'll have to give her some attention shortly. For the moment, he only watched her, waiting to see what she did; he wasn't much of a swimmer, and so it was possible, if unlikely, that she'd be able to escape him if she was in the lake when she first saw him.

Rhaine was oblivious to the fact that there was an audience here or that she was being watched for the creature was well hidden and she did not have any reason to suspect that there was something out there. She came more for the secluded atmosphere and didn't think she was in any danger. The first time she was drunk, the moon shine that she distilled could be dangerous at times though hardly a substituted for the real thing she liked to drink and tried her best to get around prohibited substances.

The next two times were strange dreams right? She were unconscious for most of the last one so there was no reason for her to have fanciful notions, at least not yet. She did not want to think of them as real.

Rhaine was a pretty good swimmer though she never did go out for try outs of her swim team. She did not have outstanding conditioning from hours upon hours of conditioning though her endurance was adequate. She was crouched down with her back to him. Her heart shaped ass prominent to his eyes as she stood back up.

She had dug out a few things and set them on the towels. A bottle of water, a plastic bag with some chips pack in it and a sandwich in another … lunch perhaps indicating that she was intending to be her for awhile.

Steeping ankle deep into the water she found it was a little chilly and stepped back out bracing herself in getting back in. Once she was fully immersed it wouldn't be so bad.

“It's freezing.” She said to no one in particular though the monster would realize that she probably wouldn't be able to stay in the lake long enough to elude him for long.

Indeed the water must have been cold for he could see her nipples, now as hard as small pebbles jutting out against her bikini top.

Well, that should make things easier, he thought as commented on how cold the lake was; he doubted she'd be likely to try to escape him by diving back into the lake, whether to swim across or just to try to wait him out. While neither action was likely to let her escape, they would waste time. And there was always the slim chance of her eluding him if she did swim across…

Of course, that was all for after she came back out of the lake; right now was the worst moment for him to show himself. While she swam, he moved so that he was behind the trees closest to her towel, then settled in to watch until she returned to the shore. He unconsciously licked his lips as he admired her barely-concealed form cutting through the water, thinking about the things he'd do with her once he had her.

She is caught up in the bliss of not knowing that anything is wrong or out of the ordinary. She braves the cold water, nipples growing firmer still as she swam about. She didn't want to get her hair overly wet so she did not go out all that far but she had spent perhaps only ten minutes in the water until she found that it was too cold to endure for now at least.

So she returned to the towel, wiping off the beads of water and not even aware that there was anyone out there and that he was getting a bit of a show. She glanced around as if looking for someone or thing and smiled when she did not locate anything amiss. She then took of her top, wrung it out and displayed that marvelous cleavage, breasts capped with engorged nipples beaded with droplets of water she toweled them off then removed the bottoms to do the same.

She toweled off the rest of her then put the khaki shorts back on. Draping a towel over her shoulders she sat down on the towel she laid out then opened the bag of chips eating a few, her back to the trees as she looked out at the lake in complete ignorance.

The girl gave him quite a show as she removed her bikini to towel off. Looks like I get to introduce her to the realities of this place, he thought as she sat down with her back to him. The opportunity couldn't have been any better if he'd set everything up himself – the sun was even in front of them, so his shadow wouldn't give him away – and he moved out from behind the trees and approached her.

Despite his size, he was able to move remarkably quietly, creeping up right behind her without alerting her to his presence. Once he was close enough, he put a hand on her shoulder. "Hello," he said with a lupine grin, his three red eyes glinting in the sunlight. "I didn't expect to meet anyone out here."

She jumps at the contact though expects to see a student even If the voice sounded a bit masculine but when she turns to set her eyes upon a furry forearm she goes wide eyed, the plastic bag of chips dropping from her grasp as she goes wide eyed upon seeing the lupine.

Unlike the slime she wasn't drunk or the demon where it could have been a dream. No this was very real. No one was burning fields of Marijuana nearby so she had to face the cold hard truth.

But unlike what might have been expected she did not freeze up knowing she could not spend the time standing up … the thing, whatever it was, would just yank her down. So she drops her shoulder rolls forward in a somersault to get a little distance and springs up at the cumulation. If she were a gymnast she might have pulled it off too, might have left the thing holding the towel that had been draped around her shoulders but not use to such sudden movements her body protested, a muscle in her left thigh giving out so as she sprang up it gave out causing her to stumble to her knees.

Even now she tried to recover, hoping to push off the ground and brake into a run. With the muscle in her thigh aching she doubts she can get far. If it looked like a cat she might have rushed towards the lake although cats like tigers were adapt swimmers. No, this thing looked more lupine and she though golden retriever, something at home in the water.

Topless just like that. “Stay away!” She tries to rise hoping she had enough time to get to the trees panicking she needs to put some distance between herself and it but as a lupine if she were thinking, it would have great senses, particularly of smell.

If she'd hoped for her sudden move to catch him off-guard, she was out of luck; while he couldn't predict exactly what she'd do, he was used to students attempting to flee. She managed to get clear of him, leaving him holding just a towel, but stumbled in the process.

“Stay away!”

"No, I don't think so," he responded, taking a step towards her, as she struggled to rise. "You look like far too much fun to just let you go." He tossed the towel aside as he approached, his long stride quickly eating up the space between them despite his only moving at a walking pace so far. "Besides, with the show you were giving anyone who might have been watching, I don't think you'll dislike this as much as you pretend." Indeed, despite his featureless eyes, it was obvious that his gaze was focussed on her bare breasts.

She rushed forward, her leg aching causing her to stumble each time she put weight on it. Still she tried to stumble towards the tree line but he was quick even at this leisurely pace. Dread swept over her. It was tough denying this as she could the times before the circumstances were different.

Dread fills her, the trees look too far away for her tastes with this thing looming towards her, something out of her worst nightmares but it was here in the waking world. Her fear spikes at her wolds.

It was sentient! That made this ten times worse. She couldn't bargain with it, it wasn't going away, she was afraid for her life.

A surge of adrenaline takes her closer to the tree line but not close enough! Tears form at the corners of her eyes. This thing was going to eat here! So this was how it ends! Terrified she stumbles forward realizing that the thing must be toying with her as it wasn't stop her yet. She spins about crab walking backwards, her chest heaving showing off those perfectly round breasts capped by hard pink nipples, nipples hardened by the cold of the water not by any sort of sexual excitement.

“P-Please!” She pleads as her hand hits upon a rock that she seizes and throws at him showing how desperate she's become, a mere rock would be useless as she found out but the only thing she had at hand.

“I-I thought I was alone,” wide eyed as the thing mocks her as he draws forward at his leisure. She swallows as she gazes up at him. What made it worse was that if she heard right he was going to rape her first, then probably eat her.

“D-Don't k-kill me. I'll do anything! PLEASE!”

He seemed to barely even notice the rock as it bounced off his chest, continuing his inexorable advance as she tried to back away. He didn't bother speeding up; between his stride and her injured leg and awkward position, he was gaining on her quickly enough as it was.

“D-Don't k-kill me. I'll do anything! PLEASE!”

He stopped and cocked his head slightly. "Oh, really? Anything? In that case, take your shorts off and come over here. And you'd better be prepared to live up to that offer." In reality, he wouldn't have killed her even if there weren't rules against it, but she didn't know that. As he waited for her to comply, he considered what he might make her do. He briefly contemplated having her bring one of her friends so that he could take both of them at once, but quickly discarded the idea for now: too much of an opportunity for her to get away there, and there was the human saying about birds in the hand.

The slime was a drunken memory and the three eyed demon was just a man with prosthetic right or some sore of make up. The second time she met him she was waking up in the infirmary and he hadn't injured her in anyway but the girl she was with, but this, this was real. There was little doubt in her mind that it was here and could kill her. She was still fairly new to how things worked so a part of her was relieved when he seems to contemplate her words.

She honestly thinks she's about to die and nods vigorously as tears spill down her cheeks. With shaky hands she stops, unhitching the shorts and drawing them down her long shapely legs. She was silently sobbing while she did this. It was obvious that this thing intended to have his way with her and she guessed by his tone that this wasn't going to pleasant but what choice did she have? She couldn't out run him. She didn't know he couldn't swim though with her leg injured she had doubted that she would be able to out swim it and she certain was no fighter and could not hope to outfight him.

That done she comes over fueled by fear as she takes the steps towards him after rising anxious at what this truly meant or her.

The girl's terror was practically radiating off her in waves as she obeyed Kakumaoh's commands. As soon as she got close enough, he pulled her to him, one arm around her shoulders. His other arm wrapped around her waist and he lifted her up so that she was face to face with him. "I think you have some idea what happens now," he said, his snake-like tongue flicking along his lips, "but if not, I suggest you just relax and let yourself enjoy it." He ran his tongue down the side of her neck and down her chest until he reached her breast, then began circling the nipple with his tongue and lips. At the same time, she felt a second set of hands sliding along her body, one moving to fondle her other breast, the other sliding between her legs.

Jerked forward she meeps out though with his body right there she collides with him, not enough to jar him any but he possess enough of an obstacle so she does not stumble and fall. She's not slow, she's brilliant in theorems and mathematical formula and in most areas she's average. She knows what is going to happen but she figured that if he had killed her he would have just done this first.

She is lifted off of her feet and nods, fresh tears rolling down her cheeks, her eyes pressed closed to shut out the horrid sight before her as she silently sobs and nods in answer to his question. The toughest thing was that she could not imagine that this was a human either or some lover as there were too many hands.

She could not fight this, nor did she want to die so fear made her compliance.

The tongue send a shiver down her spine as she dread hit her. She knew that it was coming soon but he seemed to be in no rush as that tongue eased down her neck. She shivered and felt it upon her chest then felt it sweep against her already hard nub. She fights off a moan, to terrified to give in as another hand folds against the curve of her other breast, there was more than a handful there, and the touch plays over her senses. It's gentle so far and she doesn't know if that will change or not though it would be easier if she didn't offer too much of a fight for she fear that he would simply change his mind if she started fighting again.

Rhaine whimpered at the pressure on her breasts, eyes still pressed closed as she sobs silently.

But she feels the path of the other hand working between her legs. She spread her legs as best as she could resting her feet on the sides of his hips to give him greater access.

She hated this but feared that if she made this tougher for him he might change his mind or make this tougher on her. Rhaine was very submissive by nature and had complied with the creatures wishes since she realized that it was inevitable …

Her leg ached like this but she dealt with the discomfort. Being eaten alive would feel worse she thought. She whimpers a little in fear dreading what he is going to do next.

He lifted his mouth from her nipple and moved his hands so he was fondling the other breast. "Seems you're anticipating this," he said as she spread her legs. "Not a surprise, given how excited you seemed to be before I even started." He tweaked her nipple almost playfully before moving in to kiss and lick it as he had the other one. At the same time, a finger began to caress her slit, threatening to slide between her lower lips but not actually doing so.

After a bit more of this, he lowered her so that she was kneeling in front of him with two of his hands on her shoulders. "Time for you to start doing some of the work," he said as he removed his loincloth, allowing his erect shaft to spring free in front of her face. "Put your mouth and hands to work. If you do well enough, I may even let you go sooner." That offer was a lie, as there was no way she'd be able to satisfy him well enough unless he let her. Still, giving her a spark of hope could provide enjoyable results, as could the moment when he snatched that hope away again.

“No … I … I wasn't excited,” to say that the touches weren't pleasurable would have been a lie but it was important for her to get that out. “The water was … is … cold ...”

He tears still spill down her cheeks, the movement of that hand against her slit sent shivers down her spine as she wiped away at her spilled tears. “I know what you intend to do … I didn't want you thinking I was dis -OH-being.”

Her chest rises and falls though eventually the monster sets her down. Her belly churns with belly flies fluttering. She was repulsed to be so easily capture and she was afraid he was going to kill her so she listened and did her beast.

She was no stranger to what he wished for next. As he removes the loin cloth she observes his hard shaft, fresh tears well up at the corners of her eyes. Some how she understands it won't be so easy.

One hand curls around the base of that shaft as she leans forward flickering her tongue against the side of it getting a taste of the foreign skin. Not too unpleasant. He was probably lying but she remained hopeful that he wasn't as she licks the shaft experimentally at first as her hand jerks the base of it. Her lips open slipping that warm length inside her, her mouth aching against the girth as she sucked as much air out of her mouth as possible making herself vacuum tight.

Her other hand reaching forward to fondle his balls as more of his length presses inside her mouth, her hand jerking the length that did not fit in semi circles as her pert tongue dances against him.

No doubt she was a timid one, no doubt early on she realized that she could not hope to get away or out fight it so that only left one option in her mind … submission.

She considers for a second, casting her gaze up at him, she is not so sure but figures that he will instruct her further. She tries something unexpected, something where he may at least give her point of credit towards but then again … she was afraid, afraid of making a misstep. She flicks a gaze up at his as she traces a finger experimentally against the crack of his ass but obvious stops short of doing anything encase the demon disproves. And since she did not want to brake away to ask, she asked with her eyes as a finger dashes against his ass before seeking admittance. But she keeps from over stepping her bonds her content to bring her hand back to his balls and try to please this creature in hopes that her life will be spared.