Lovely little minx...

With everything going on like this, Kouzakai had in his mind the idea that this was going to be something out of a story book...he was going to enjoy this night. Suffice it to say that this was going to be his very own 'bedtime story'.

Kouzakai had started sucking on the part of the girl's exposed neck where he wanted to leave a hickey, but his very wide mouth was making it hard to clasp his lips into one part of the girl's neck. She can't move though, as he had made a profession out of rendering nubile young girls immobile. Her frail, little frame could not resist Kouzakai's towering form, and his ravages continued, albeit very gentle-like.

The tentacles flicking against her perfect nipples had begun to twist and wrap around them, to squeeze and tug on them as they continued to harden...tease them further into arousal and to make this a very nice experience indeed for the monster and the young girl.

His hands, rubbing and opening the girl's heavenly legs, cannot be denied. They had spread her up open obscenely, and surely she would looke very cheap and very fresh indeed if this was in full view of anyone else. He loved the position...it was his favorite...and he would prolong it, exposing her panty-covered crotch into the night air.

Nanaca winced as her body began to betray her, her legs leaving an open invitation to the monster as they began to part ways, exposing a damp spot on her cotton panties. His continuing assault on her chest was flooding her with pleasant sensations as her moans begin to escape her lips.

Nanacas eyes were beginning to glaze over, unable to stop the monster or herself from enjoying this.

An otherwise expected reaction. Kouzakai knew sooner or later this would come, but each time was something original and was always a delight to watch.

He moved her to a position where her back would lean against her body. Somehow he managed to procure a chair and sat in it, his huge frame luckily fitting in.

His tentacles had curled around the girl's dainty pink nipples for a reason. Smiling to his thoughts, the tentacles started pulling and tugging on the girl's nipples, and was beginning to get a rhythm. This was what he would call 'milking', although not so much as to get milk but the action of the deed. He smiled, watching it while continuing to suck and lick on the girl's neck. This made her head tilt to a rather difficult degree, but being a monster at heart, he did not care anymore...

His hands, meanwhile, had started to rub up and down on the girl's smooth inner thighs. Tentacles had helped out in keeping her open, wrapping around her legs and holding her nicely opened up. That damp spot in her panties were far from his point of view...but he learned of it as a finger quite 'accidentally' touches that spot.

" Ahh...I thought so." He smiled darkly. " You like this, don't you, girl?"

(( her back against HIS body? ))

"nnn.. I.. n-no.. I d-dont..." came her stammering response, quite unsure of what to answer, as being toyed with by a monster wasnt at all likable, but what he was doing was. Her neck strained in this odd position, her platinum locks flowing from her ponytail draped themselves over the monsters scales.

Nanacas mind was being clouded by lust as her bulging mammaries were being "milked" relentlessly, causing her to mew each time his tentacles gripped her rigid nipples tight. She arched backwards quite involuntarily, as if trying to give those tentacles of her more area to grip her luscious pale orbs. Her slender legs twitched each time the monsters finger brushed over her thighs, her skin tingling as they made their way up to her cloth covered entrance, already beginning to become more sodden with each pass of his digits.

(( Yes...why thank you for that elaboration. Tentacles of HIS, not hers.))

This was exactly the reason why Kouzakai loved these late night trips. An abundance of young, inexperienced, yet very willing students were walking all around. It's your luck if you managed to bump into one, but well, almost always you do bump into one.

" I mean the fucking." He answered, managing to speak in between sucks and licks." Just try and concentrate on what I'm doing...and not on what I am."

With this his tentacles milked her with more gusto, additional tentacles joining in to rub her breasts, her areola, grip the base, and just plain make it something more erotic, as a mess of tentacles begin to swarm her offered orbs to get a touch at any piece of skin there is left to be touched.

He keeps on teasing her legs, her panty-covered pussy, trying to get her more conditioned that even from a monster she would get sexual pleasure. His left hand continued to rub up and down with the occasional "accidental brush"...but his right hand was more braver. It was now softly, and lightly brushing up and down on that same damp spot he felt earlier.

" Succumb, girl...you're lucky it was me you bumped into this evening." He said once again.

(( yes, thank you as well ))

"O-okay..."

It was kind of hard to not notice a scaly, tentacle-sprouting humanoid form just inches from your body having its way with you, but with all the stimulation it is doing to her, Nanaca was soon having little trouble doing so. As for luck, she would hardly call this anything but good, though it was relieving to see that this particular alien was TRYING to make her submit and not FORCING her to.

Her moans continued to amplify as the scaly brutes appendages ran amok all over her soft breasts, poking and prodding, stroking and brushing against every exposed bit of skin her mammaries had to offer. She shivered with delight as curious tentacles explored every part of her ample bosom.

The sodden area on her panties was becoming increasingly wet as his fingers continue their light stroking on her thighs, and even furthered by the rubbing he was doing in that particular spot. Nanaca was now beginning to sweat as the heat inside her built up.

Of all the books he's read, he's learned a lot from the Art of War.

It was the golden rule in any engagement, violent or otherwise: Know thyself to know thy enemy. And from what he knew from himself, it was that urges like these were so hard to contain within one, so hard to even control...after all, even if he was of a different species, truth was that they are all animals, and that when time comes, they will all be out of control.

" Look at yourself..." He said, further egging her onto the verge of let go. " Look at how this newfound freedom has changed you. In truth, we are all just creatures of habit. Let go, girl. Let go of your inhibitions."

He repeated the words like a mantra, egging the girl on into further promiscuity and into the verge of collapse.

Tentacles were bunched up and moving erratically onto her soft orbs, trying to grope for each and available space. Under that mass, it can be seen that her chest was still moving up and down and evidently that was not only her breathing...the creature's milking of her had just gone passionate.

He started smelling her hair, which smelled like sweet nectar. Must be something she used on her hair. On this night little things like this meant so much to the monster...even so when he started to place his fingers on the waistband of her panties, and started to pull down on them gently.

Those words of his rang through her head as he continued to chant, "let go.. let go..", hypnotic as her ears filled with his voice. "Let go.. let go.." it continued, her fractured mind unable to resist as her body responded to his words, her limbs putting up no resistance at all as his appendages gripped securely. Her brilliant blue eyes slowly closed as her moaning went from soft to outright lustful.

"Let go..." the voice commanded, Nanaca falling under the aliens spell as her ample mounds come under attack, inciting delicious squeals in between her moans as he milks and man-handles her breasts like clay, molding them to his desires. Little did she notice the last of her apparel being swiftly removed from her person, exposing her glistening sex to the cold air of the store room.

Her locks smelled of lavender, as soon he would discover, as he ran his nose thought her platinum tresses.

Finally it was his hands who did most of the jobs his tentacles had let go of.

As soon as they left her orbs, it was his hands who replaced them swiftly moving in to take her breasts weight into his hands and cup them gently. They almost spilled out of his palms, and for them to do that to a palm of his size, that had to be quite impressive.

" They seem to be rather large for your age." He said, smiling lustfully and looking over her shoulder to observe the girl's firm breasts. Youth presented such wonderful surprises.

It would seem to be that his hands and his tentacles switched places. They snaked their way onto her uncovered mound, to come to rest between the valley of the shadow of pleasure.

"N-no they're...not.." she countered, when it comes to talk about her physique, Nanaca didnt like her over-sized breasts being the center of attention.

But as he took them into his grasps and toyed with them, they felt even larger than they were, the mounds growing ever sensitive to his scaly touch as he played and groped her soft orbs. Ever so slightly she began to squirm, a natural response to her arousal as her body seeks better stimulation if there is any to be had.

Nanacas soft moans turned to short gasps when one of his appendages slid between her moist folds, parting her sex lips but not penetrating, leaving her insides void of stimulation while her hips sought the source of her ecstasy.

He continued rolling them in his palms, frantically fighting to keep them in his grasp while the girl uncontrollably squirms. It seems the seeds of lust had already taken root in her body.

" What do you mean they're not?" He said, almost laughing, but tinged with a hint of degradation and a little touch of malice." You don't take praises too well, now, do you girl?"

He searched for her nipples. Wasn't too hard, since she was already too aroused to even try and keep them in obscurity. He trapped them in between his finger and his thumb, and started rolling and pinching them gently.

" There, now...easy does the trick."

His tentacles had parted her lips, and soaked themselves with the girl's pre-cum, which was coating the entrance to her pussy. He kept his tentacles at bay, and kept them only at the brink, driving the girl mad with lust. She thrusts to try and get them in, but he keeps them painfully too far away to manipulate.

Their tips deliberately hit her clit, finding it accidentally when she gave out a loud moan.

"No..y-yes.. I mean... I..."

Her mind couldnt conceive of a single coherent answer, she was too lost in all that he was doing to her nubile form that it was getting hard to concentrate. Even more so when those rough fingers of his clasped around her stiffened peaks and toyed with them, causing her to mew with each roll and pinch he gave those cherry buttons of hers.

Her hips still wiggled and bucked as the alien teased and withheld from entering her, frustration mounting with each close encounter his tentacles made with her wanting entrance. Her pleading mews echoed in the room, she wanted to be taken so badly now, but she does not want , no, she will not voice out her desires to this opportunistic being.

" Just doesn't seem to me like you're the kind who won't take praises."

Monsters definitely loved to toy with naive young girl's emotions, and Kouzakai wasn't at all different from his brethren. He deliberately held her off from her release, yes, just so that he might have her salivating and drooling for him to actually help her.

" And your body seems to be giving up on you as time passes."

Which was, in nature, true. Since they have started this little fandango, not once did she say no to his advances, but rather to his remarks. The girl was all 'oh's' and 'ah's', all uttered in a rather...convincing way. She was, in truth, becoming more and more wanton and less and less disagreeable as time passed.

" So why don't you just let me help you ease your tensions."

Kouzakai smiled. She was beginning to be more putty in his hands.

Fate doesnt seem to like Nanaca very much, pairing her with such a cruel monster. With every stroke and squeeze, the alien eroded her resolve, her carnal needs quickly overpowering her pride as desire mounts more and more, to the point where she was struggling to get her arms free so she could get herself off, nevermind escaping. Surely enough, what her body desired, her mind answered to, all it wanted now was to be pleasured, and with no hesitation, Nanaca tossed away her cherished pride to answer the calls of lust.

"Y-yes.." she answered, panting hard "s-some assistance would be nice...guhh.."

" Atta girl." The monster said, licking his lips. " Knew you'd come around. Now, just lie back and enjoy."

Somehow sensing the fears of her escaping are long past, he loosened some of her bonds and further 'helped' the lust stricken girl, who was moving in wanton display of her nubile young body.

He wanted a taste of her lips, wanted to play with her tongue, and that's why with a sudden lift she was face to face with him and he had his tongue out in mere minutes, forcing her mouth open...in a gentle way, of course...just the right opening to get inside of her mouth.

His hands, holding her sides, were a bit impatient. They wanted to touch her firm orbs, wanted to mash her, mold her like clay. Since she already accepted this...and what an acceptance it was...he wanted to see how she would react this time.

Just as a safety precaution, he kept her on the edge of release. He was using it as a bargaining chip, some kind of ransom for her to keep begging.