It wasn't a huge surprise that her illusion had fallen apart though he would credit Kristy with if feeling real. Well, normally he would not have perceived it at all but did by tapping into her senses. To a was he could keep up with it and while she lost consistency with the illusion briefly it returned where he affixed a better hold on her wrists. A tentacle easing up her shirt exposing more of that lovely skin before she was gone in a blink of an eye.

Hm. That could have been interesting ...

New usually amounted to interesting and it never occurred before that a student had worked up an illusion to distract him or at least try.

But terror, it was an emotional state he did not find as tasteful as the others of his kind. His focus returned to Kristy now that the illusion was dealt with. He could have had the grays continue, he had this whole idea behind their experiment and if he were callous he would have allowed them to continue but she was willing to concede and he did not have to continue on with this aspect of matters. He knew she was afraid of needles but never dug this deeply and did not realize that she was this terrified. Still, it gave him some ideas for the future perhaps …

The electrodes were gone along with the carts and aliens. The restraints were gone as well and her night gown was still affixed to her indicating that the destruction of it was all in her head.

Others would not be so kind but you have been entertaining Kristy. It is not often that someone perks my interests but I'm glad you came to your senses before long. Now, I cannot perceive illusions and had to tap into your senses to perceive it at all. As you have probably guessed I can do several things at once.

He slid his hand down the length of her arm with another hand caressing the side of her face.

Now concentrate on an image, a celebrity, actor, even a neighbor or boy you had a crush on and just imagine ... He waited letting these thoughts take hold as he maintain these caresses on her as he gazed at her prone form.

Kirsty had kept her eyes closed so she did not see the aliens vanish. Her first indication that the illusion had ended was the disappearance of the electrodes. She breathed a little easier and when the restraints disappeared next she rolled unto her side and half curled into a protective ball. She wanted off the hard exam table but Aegir was there before she could move. His condescending words were pissing her off and then to add insult to injury he began petting her arm and face.

She was still feeling shaken and vulnerable and was fundamentally uninterested in being seduced now. Still, she had promised to do want the bastard wanted if he stopped scaring her. He'd discovered her worst fear in a matter of moments, she didn't want to give him a reason to use that knowledge against her again. He told her to envision a man she found attractive though she knew what he really meant was "choice the form of your destroyer". She couldn't think of some innocent boy next door to fill that role. She needed someone appropriately villainous as well as dangerously sexy. Cesare Borgia was the first person to came to mind and a shiver ran down her spine at the thought. Yeah, he'd probably work well.

There had been a fleeting thought in his minds about the chose the destroyer bit. For some reason humans feared giant marshmallow men … at least their were several girls in the past where he delved the same old movie from their minds. The movie in question was older than most of them but it was a classic that could be found on a lot.

worse and he had played with that in his mind a little. He had two options here though he had already stated it would be far worse with someone else so he disregarded the Ian approach to he had used with Alynia once. No, he was going to keep her surprised through at the moment her mind wasn't quite into it getting it back on track had not been that great of a challenge for him.

His form shifted or rather her perceptions of him would when they touched. If she were to open her eyes the sights would be different though in an instant the metal table was gone replaced by the soft grassy ground, flowers all about her as a very human-like body draped over her, small kisses raining down her neck as a hand rested upon a breast giving her a little squeeze there.

His mind reached into hers a little further as he pressed buttons and pulled switches. Her arousal was growing with each passing moment.

“It would be a pity if you were to keep you eyes closed the entire time. This is what you selected after all.” He licked the corral of her ear as a hand traced down her side lazily.

Kirsty felt the metal table beneath her melt away, turning into soft springy grass. The scent of fresh air and wild flowers drifted to her and, in spite of herself, she opened her eyes curiously to get a peek at her new surroundings. She was greeted by a cluster of pretty purple flowers she didn't know the name of. She was apparently lying in a sunny meadow now but she was still not alone.

The alien was still there, still touching her, though he no longer felt like an alien. He felt very much like a human man. His hand caressed her breast as he peppered kisses over her exposed neck. Another hand was working at the strays and buttons of her gown, not rushing but exploring. He whispered against her ear, goading her to look at him. Against her curiosity moved her and she turned to stare up into the dark eyes of the handsome villain she's envisioned.

She blinked and with little thought of what she was doing she reached up to touch his dark curls, they were as soft as she'd always imagined. She rolled back to her stomach and lifted herself up slightly on her forearm to get a better look at their surroundings. She was impressed, he'd created a surprisingly realistic illusion in mere seconds. She wondered how far it reached. "I have to admit, you are far more skilled at this than me."

“I am also about twelve thousand of your years more experience in these things. With such time I would imagine that you would be just as skilled. Your earlier illusion was impressive, clearly I had not expected it until you did it and I could see that in you mind,” she had shifted and he had pulled back to allow it, He took the opportunity to remove her night gown casting it aside.

He squeezed a breast and gave her ass a playful smack before rubbing that spot. She would find that he pressed a little deeper into her mind as her arousal continued to grow along with his pulsating erection. He emitted a musky scent though he scrubbed that from her senses. The scent did not occur too often but was evident of his arousal.

Soon he would take her though not yet as he had yet to prepare her fully. She did not fight him further so he resigned his villainous behavior for now as he brought fingers against the side of her panties peeling them off and getting them down to her knees before rubbing against those folds with the fingers of his hand.

His actions brought her back to what they were here for. She did not resist him as he eased her out of her nightgown but she did frown slightly when he spanked her playfully. She was not in a playful mood. Still, she felt her body responding to his touch. Some of that was real but she could feel him pressing into her mind, trying to manipulate her arousal. That she did resist, not liking having someone playing with her head. She closed her eyes and focused on breathing. A new musky, male scent enveloped her now, mingling with the scent of flowers and sunshine. She rested her head on her arms and concentrated on the heady aroma. Had she ever expected an illusion that smelled this real?

Aegir's hands began to divest her of her panties and she felt her heart rate increase and her stomach tighten with nervousness. He'd succeeded in getting her under down about her knees before snaking a hand around her and found its way between her thighs. She gasped and her legs instinctively closed tighter together. No one besides herself had even touched her there before and for all her curiosity now that this was actually happening she felt nervous. "Will you still erase my memory of all this when it's over." She asked suddenly, not really sure why knowing the answer to that was important right now.

She resisted his attempts to further her arousal. He had stopped invading it in that sense anyway, not that he didn't feel that he could over power her just that it amused him not to do such for a change. There were few times where he didn't have to do this the old fashioned way and as such he had to work at it a little more.

He could sense her nerves as he leaned over her, his lips settling against her shoulder.

Aegir did not need permission to be in her mind though and he had planned on dulling her pain to it all leaving her with just the pleasure of the ordeal though her legs pressed together tighter.

He could leave this part and the earlier part of the dream she had intact and suppress and knowledge of himself personally or his plans to study her further.

“With a little alteration there is only a little I need to suppress for now. Of course there will be a time where I allow you to remember everything.” He enjoyed having attention and suppressing himself from her mind would have been an effort on his part.

“Of course this will all seem like a very lucid dream. Now open your legs a bit further, Kristy.”

Some of her tension eased away. Kirsty felt better knowing she'd only remember this as a very lucid dream. It meant she could pretend it wasn't real. She wasn't really about to give up her virginity to a manipulative alien. She was just dreaming all this. She exhaled slowly and spread her legs as bidden.

He had felt some of the tension go out of her. True she could deny this, she might be baffled of how she lost her virginity though as the other residents honed in on her that would be clear, that one of the visitors had to have. But her memories would only point to this dream.

Aegir in the form of a human watches as she opens up those legs as far as her panties would allow seeing that they were still on but around her knees. He did not need her to get her legs very wide just wide enough to sweep her pussy with his hand rubbing against in in languid strokes as his other hand brushes up and down her back.

He did this for a short few minutes before his hand rounded the side of her body rubbing against the curve of her breast, fingers soon spooling out over a nipple as he tweaked it gently.

“Yes, all a very vivid dream ...”

His touch became easier to accept with that acknowledgement and to his credit he didn't try to rush her. She was thankful for that. She could not spread her legs very far due to her panties still being around her knees. She was aware that it was still wide enough that he could have taken her immediately if he'd wanted to but he didn't. He brushed his fingers over her soft folds, stroking her slowly but not invading her yet. It was a strange feeling, to have someone else's hand touching her there. The mysterious nature of it, the not knowing what those fingers might do next added an interesting thrill to it. Her body was answering the feeling, tingling with anticipation and going wet for the inevitable next step.

His other hand found her breast and she found herself lifting her body up off the ground for him, to give him greater access to her. Her breathing grew heavy and some soft sound of arousal escaped her.

She was responding to his touch and coming to life even without that arousal stimuli of his mind instantly connecting with hers. Usually it were so easy to invoke those matters and there were but three beings who's minds he hadn't touched. One fellow resident on the island, another Princess Octavia and the other a fellow student Nell. Thus it was rare that he did this and all but the first case he could have touched their minds if he really had wanted to. Even Octavia's defenses were a pittance against his mental powers though he never had a need of challenging her.

This was nice, well it was for him anyway. He might get the bombardment of how he had managed to get her into this position later but for now she did as instructed and more so lifting to grant him better access to her.

But he was in no rush as indicated with his fingers rubbing. His touched reascended so that he held `her hips loosely, his mouth trickling kisses down her back, then over her rump then slid over her moist slit as that tongue trickled down then up that slit.

Kirsty was relieved by his slow pace. True to his word he was being remarkably gentle once she started to cooperate. If what he'd hinted about the others on this island was true then she was probably lucky he'd been the first to find her. His fingers stopped caressing her sex and his hand moved to her hip instead. She wonder if that meant he was finished with the foreplay already. She didn't think she was quite ready for him yet.

Thankfully, he wasn't ready yet either. She felt his lips on her lower back, the light stubble of his chin brushing her skin. She squirmed as he moved his mouth down over her derriere and then his tongue found her tender, exposed sex. She gasped and tried to shift out of his tongue's reach. She was alarmed by the intimacy of such a touch. She blushed and looked back over her shoulder at him. "I don't know your name..." She commented, knowing it was silly. He was planning on blocking out all memory of himself once he finished with her. Still, it felt wrong not knowing. I playful thought entered her head and was out her mouth before she knew what had come over her. "Shouldn't I know what name I should be calling out when you are driving inside me later?"

That got his attention as he looked up at her. He had noted the blush and her request for a name had pleased him. His contact with her mind had been minimal at this stage so he was caught off guard by it.

She would remember one day. He wasn't intending on suppressing her memory forever after all. He smiled upon her then considering what she was saying. For hat of course he was intending on suppressing the pain but that was still a ways off.

“It is Aegir, Kristy.” He coaxed her to her back removing her panties completely at this stage.

He spread her legs so that he could fit between them though he was in no rush to join them just yet as a hand fell to one of her warm mounds, squeezing it as his mouth settled on the other as he suckled it, his eyes flicking up to her face, watching her, waiting on her of course as he was in no hurry, he had the night of course to introduce her into this and she had been a good sport in her dreams altering things only twice and once was more to speed things along to get to her destination and the other, well dealing with the gnomes he had used once before in the past, well, he couldn't blame her there though he had only intended on teasing her some.

Aegir fully intended to reward her, there were some girls that had interesting or unique abilities that were interesting to observe and this had been one of them, even if she had rarely used it tonight meant that she was so taken by the scenario that he had created, something that played to his ego.

It seemed this Aegir had something of an ego and her word had pleased him. She wasn't sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing as he rolled her over into her back and finished removing her panties. Her dewy curls were exposed to the air now and she grew nervous once again as he spread her legs and positioned his body between her thighs. She was admitted wetter now but she was still afraid to be taken by him so soon.

The only plus she could see to being in this more vulnerable position was that now she could actually see the sexy face he'd put on for her. His body wasn't bad either though it was still mostly covered ((I'm assuming he is still dressed)), which in her opinion right now was a good thing. She watched that devilishly handsome face lower to find one of the breasts, molding and suckling it. She moaned and squirmed under him as her nipple pucker under his administrations. She looked down and caught those dark hazel eyes watching her over her soft mounts. She blushed and quickly turned her head to look away.

He was still dressed though he had been pleased by her compliance even with her mind being tapped in a minimalist way she told him that she was not quiet ready for this. Of course he was aware that she would never be truly 100% ready for this, there would always be some nerves and while he could have easily calmed her of that state he had been barely skimming her mind now. It was as if he were skimming for key words on a sheet of paper. Things that would denote danger of course so he was not caught off guard if she did try anything, a precaution of course, he did not think that she would of course but he tended to be cautious nevertheless.

His hand reached down brushing against the hood that covered her clit, nice slow circular movements until he encouraged it to make a showing seizing it between two fingers and gently tugging on it as his thumb grazed over the top of it.

She blushed looking away as he suckled her breast allowing the tip of his tongue to swirl over the mound briefly before his lips left her.

“May I kiss you, Kristy?” He had asked unsure of her stance, if she would desire to keep him distant in some fashion. Normally he would not be inclined to kiss, that was a matter that he shared with a few of the students though he seldom asked. He was not fully immersed in her mind so her answer had been one that he did not know of ahead of time, a rare matter at that.

He kept brushing over her clit, his comely features gazing at her though she was currently looking away from him. She was not quit ready but he was steadily pushing her along that path.