He nodded. "Of course. It'll just get in the way otherwise." Assuming that she'd deal with the garment and finding their fastenings annoying to deal with, he left the bra to her and shifted his attention to her skirt, unfastening it and sliding it down her legs.

Assuming she did take her bra off, he would lean in and run his tongue down the side of her neck and down her chest before licking and kissing her nipples. If she hadn't at least unfastened it, he would remove it himself forcefully and with no concern for whether it remained wearable. In either case, his hands would fondle her breasts while a second pair would slide down her body to caress her butt.

She nods, unhitching then removing the garment, butterflies sweeping through her stomach as her skirt was peeled away. There was no place to run, none to go. Bria was in the process of removing her yellow panties, feeling quite vulnerable and naked there.

Bria's heart pounded in her chest, the steady beat strummed loudly within her ears, her chest rising and falling as she felt him going to work. He was in no rush though, that tongue formulating a buzz that swept through her, her nipples tightening a little against her say so as he slid a pair of his hands along her flesh.

Her ass grabbed, a part of her wished to get this over with and yet a part of her was glad that he did not rush the matter but rather took his time in arousing those little sparks inside her, her chest rising and falling as her nipples where played with by that moist tongue dancing against them.

She gasps near silently as his hands move over her there, a tingle of warmth already spiraling through her loins as subconsciously her legs open just a little at that touch without even realizing that they had done so.

His hands continued to explore her body, paying special attention to her breasts and ass as he caressed her. One finger slipped between her thighs to stroke her slit. Unlike most students he'd introduced himself to, she hadn't squeezed her thighs together in a futile attempt to stop him, nor did she really project the usual attitude of those who just hoped to get it over with quickly. He looked up from her breasts and leered. "Not sure if you want this, are you? Just relax and listen to what your body tells you," he said before beginning to work his way down her body, his tongue licking her belly before flicking against her netherlips.

Bria knew that it was useless to fight and while she was hoping that this would be quick she had no say here. He was in the driver's seat after all and at the moment he seemed to be taking his sweet time not that she could do anything about it for she realized that she could not hope to get far and could only endure this.

With attention delivered to her ass and breasts her body reacted on instinct, those nipples displaying a hardness and her passage feeling a bit of heat. Still, she could not shake this feeling and hated her body for responding in the least although that component was necessary.

But he was not hurting her or trying to scare her despite that appearance of his so she endured this shame as her body came to life. His words had been stuck upon her ears and she was uncertain …

No, she could not comply, could not give in and yet it had seemed that her body had made that decision for her as she trembled a bit and nodded in response to his words.

Hopefully he would not hurt her, her breathing a little eradicate as her chest heaved up and down causing her breasts to move slightly. Her legs opened up a little though she was still uncertain what to do, her mind and body at odds with one another as she glanced up at him, the effective strokes brought on by those arms having an effect on her.

“J-Just d-don't h-hurt m-me,” she stammered out, the tip of her thumb entering into her mouth as she bit down on it to partially stifle a gasp that left her lips.

"Don't worry about that," he said. "As long as you don't try to fight me, you won't get hurt." He was reasonably sure that that was more of a reassurance than a warning; she didn't seem foolish enough to try to get away now. His hands moved from her ass to part her legs. He then slid his head between her thighs and began to lick her sex. One of his hands moved to part her netherlips, allowing him easier access to her depths.

She nods, not taking his words as a threat though nervousness still wracked her features as the inhuman creature parted her thighs gaining easier access to her. He able to take advantage of her current slate as he goes to work on her helpless form.

Bria is aware that nothing could help her out of this an while she was anxious about this. His head moving between her thighs, her sex peeled open for him to view those glistening folds. She was a little wet, just a bit though she squirmed a little feeling that lick against the gates of heaven.

“UH!” She grunts out, those lips continued to lick her easily stirring her as he makes such a motion against her heating her flesh as her hands ball up into fists, her head swinging back and forth against the motions that generate a greater heat through her channel.

Her body was quickly giving in to his ministrations regardless of whether she thought she wanted this or not. His tongue slid between her lower lips, probing her sex as he tried to judge her reactions to find what he reacted to best. Meanwhile, one of his fingers found her clit and began to caress the nub.

Her body betrays her as it responds to what his going on, silently begging, hoping for more as she reaches down to set a hand at the back of his head though it would have been a futile gesture to keep him still.

She felt sick to her stomach for being so needy, yet this felt so damn good that she just had to respond in some small way at least. Bria finds herself emitting a silent moan as his tongue finds it's way inside her.

It does not take him long to find just the right spots, her chest heaves for air, her features scrunch up a little and the fingers at the back of his head bunch up. Those magic places inside her feel so warm and make her feel so good as a buzz courses through her.

And with the added pressure of his finger against her clit her head tips back, unseeing eyes gaze up at the heavens as she screams out in ultimate bliss though there are no startle birds that take to the air she feels as if she's soaring in the heavens.

“OH! OHHH! OHHHHHH! OH FUCK! AHHHHHHHH!”

She gushes around that expert tongue that quickly, so quickly that if she were a guy she would be experiencing a rather awkward moment about now about not lasting all that long though she doubts that their even close to finishing here.

He drove her to a climax sooner than he'd expected. His tongue lapped her juices as she rode out the wave of her orgasm. No sooner had she come back down from her peak than he leered at her and slid a finger into her sex. "Seems you want this more than I'd thought. Look at how wet that got you…" He pulled his finger, now glistening with her juices, out of her and held it in front of her face. "…And we've barely even got started yet." He ran the wet finger across her lips before lifting her into a kneeling position with his cock in front of her face. "Your turn now," he said, one hand a little bit behind her head; she'd been cooperative enough that he didn't expect that he'd need to forcibly encourage her, but so far she'd been entirely in a passive role.

“N-NOOO,” she denies her apparent arousal with the shake of her head though there really was no denying it as she feels a finger press inside her. She moans though, a simple reaction she deals herself though it feels good, that single digit that sends shivers up and down her spine.

Proof is shown to her and as that finger is lifted to her mouth she can smell herself on it as it is presented to her lips. She knows or rather expects what he wishes her to do now though she resists that urge as she traces along her lips with that slick wetness.

She had been wrong though finding that she is shifted. His turn now … OK, she could do th -

My God it's sooooo big! Her eyes widen as fear grips her though how was that going to fit when he …

She went to pull away, an automatic response at seeing that size but soon encountered his hand at the back of her head guiding her forth.

Bria has little time to think though and way to little experience in this role but seeing that escape was not possible she reluctantly opens her lips, her tongue licking the very tip of that shaft as both hands coil about him as she pumps away, fear at having to take this monster cock into her near virginal body as she was barely experience with this.

Wraith was just in her head and their was another that was too. Only that airborne slime and just prior to coming here.

Maybe, maybe he wasn't interested in such penetration so she tries to get him off this way though she barely takes much more than the tip into her mouth as her head begins to slowly bob back and forth though her hands move a fair bit quicker against him as the jerk him up and down, a little rougher than expected showing her inexperience here.

Although she was both rougher with her hands and more tentative with her mouth than he liked, this was clearly a product of inexperience rather than a bout of contrariness. Normally, he'd let one of the other guests handle training a student, but this way would take longer than either of them would want. "Ease up your grip a little, and don't pump so roughly," he advises her. If she tries to follow his suggestions, he'd continue to offer tips until her hands were working his shaft passably well. After that, he'd say, "And you're going to have to take more into your mouth. Just work slowly and take as much as you can; I don't expect you to be able to manage all of it." If she was too reluctant here, he would use his hand to gently 'encourage' her until she'd got an inch or two in her mouth.

There was the fright of that size to, there was no way but with no real choice left open to her she works as he instructs, her hands loosening up against him, fingers eventual slow as he instructs she learns to ease up a little. Bria even begins to draw a little more of him into her mouth though she doesn't know enough to use her tongue she does manage to handle about 6” of him as her head bobbed back and forth.

Unaware of how much she is suppose to take in she tries a little more but is physically incapable of drawing in much more of him so 6” inches will have to do unless he force her to take mere.

Her eyes focus upon his features to see if this had been better for him though at that moment she could not shake the rather lewd thought of how much she liked be controlled like this.

No, this is unexceptionable! I do not want this! She could not be made to want this though the effects of his tongue against her, getting her passage nice and ready … she tried to shake these thoughts but it was impossible not to consider them given what she was caught up doing.

She followed his instructions readily enough, even trying briefly to take more of his shaft into her mouth than she could manage. Her inexperience was still obvious, but she avoided doing anything like bringing her teeth into play; with more practice, he could see her being quite good at this. "Oh, yes… That's good. You may want to use your tongue as well, though."

Whether or not she followed this advice, she would soon enough drive him to an orgasm, a taste of precum on her tongue being the only warning she'd get before his climax. He would move his hand away from her head before that, allowing her to pull away if she chose to do so rather than take his entire load in her mouth.

He instructs her to use her tongue and she does so, in part she hopes it will speed things up a bit, that taste against her tongue though is as alien as the creature before her as there is little experience to draw on just the movement of her clumsy tongue though the more that it moves against him the more experience she draws upon as she takes instruction from him and fairly well at that too.

His hand moves from the back of her head and as she processes the fact that he might be about ready to cum she is surprised by that explosion that shoots into her.

Bria pulls back quickly seeing that creamy substance rupture from the very tip in copious amounts. Turning to the side she spits out what she collected in that transaction before looking back then up at him.

“A-Are w-we finished?” She doubts that they are though there was another monster that let her off the hook provided that she got a replacement. It wasn't normally like her but the girl was so mean to her that one time, of course it could be the monster possessing her too but she did not know for certain.

Would it be the same here?

Her question elicited a chuckle from him. "Optimistic, aren't you? What do you think?" A leer spread across his face as he added, "Or are you afraid I won't give you everything you're secretly longing for? No need to worry on that count; I'll make sure you're satisfied before I'm done. Now, lie down."

Once she had done so (whether entirely on her own or with some gentle 'persuasion' on his part), he would take hold of her legs and part them, pressing forwards until the tip of his shaft pressed against her slit. "Just relax, I won't give you more than you can take," he said before slowly starting to push between her lower lips.