"Not precisely like this. Of course." A dark chuckle. "But if you imagine that, a fantasy, it may help you enjoy this. Yes...when a human woman enjoys my touch, I know she has surrendered to me." As if to prove its point, the creature slid a couple of tendrils between the cups of her bra and pulled, tearing the fabric. The cotton fabric was pulled to the side, letting her soft breasts hang free. A slimy tentacle coiled around each, beginning to slowly massage, flicking tendril-tips over her nipples.

Meanwhile the creature had lowered its body to press gently against the girl's--not putting its weight on her, of course, just increasing the contact. Its tapering tail-tentacle coiled in and slid up her thigh, finally touching, just touching her pussylips, slimy and cool.

Pleasure? The last ordeal was anything but pleasurable but this wasn't last time and Andrea had not been hurt so there was that. She nodded at his words though next she heard the taring of cloth, her shoulders stung a little but whatever discomfort that she felt had been replaced by the pleasures of those tentacles coiling about her flesh.

“Mmm!”

Her cheeks had still been wet and though she was afraid there was no new tears to add to the old as she experienced more contact of his flesh as he leaned down over her, that tail making contact with her warm nether lips though as a natural reaction she was slightly wet there not that she thought that he would need the help given that slimy feel he may have not needed any lubrication though she didn't think he would have cared otherwise. The last one hadn't and she had yet to experience a pleasant experience, of course this was only her second encounter too though what he said gave her a little hope that she wasn't going to be hurt. Still she had sought to confirm this.

“Y-You're not g-going to h-hurt me?”

Oh, Dendrite did love to toy with the girls and tease out what went on in their pretty little heads. Whatever she said was sure to be intriguing. "What a cute girl you are. So soft, and...vulnerable." The thick tentacle between her legs began rubbing up and down, stroking her thighs and mound, leaving trails of slime over her smooth skin and warm sex. "You don't want to be hurt, hm? Will you beg for it, plead to me? What will you offer me not to hurt you, as you were hurt before?" That was a guess, but an educated one. The creature's body wriggled slightly, cool, rubbery skin pressing to the girl.

She thought, her mind streaming over options to the question in her head, a worried look dashed upon her features as more slime was caressed against her legs. “I … I … can sing ...” and not to just the sense of being able to bellow out a tone. She was rather an accomplished singer but if he wanted her to beg …

Andrea was new to this game. Fearful, as close as a virgin to this monster business as one was going to be after encountering one so she did not reach that stage that begging did not always work yet, that she was subject to whims her.

“P-P-Please … don't h-hurt me! I-I'll d-do whatever y-you want.”

'I can sing'...Dendrite filed that away for future consideration. Obviously the girl was frightened out of her wits. It was probably time to show her exactly was in store. Most likely, not as bad as she feared, but one never knew how these girls would react.

"I want your body." The tail-tentacle pressed up against the folds of her sex, giving her a moment to realize what it was doing. Another gush of slime trickled over her, and the member pushed, until finally it parted her lips and sank into her warmth. At the moment it was little more than an inch thick as it probed and wiggled inside her. The monster let out a growl of pleasure as it claimed her...

She knew that this was going to happen though hearing it was something else as if this all was made into a stark reality for her as that tail move closer to it's prize. The gush of slime coated her trembling folds.

Andrea knew that she could not fight this, he was quick to point out that learning how to be stronger wasn't a possibility and that there were two options here and she had decided to go with the one that was going to cause her the least amount of pain in the long run.

“J-Just d-don't -AHHH-” She felt him claim his prize as he parted tight walls of flesh that had barely been used for this … there were a few girls and of course the last entity but that was all.

“O-OH, UM … Y-YEAH, AHH, T-TAKE THAT P-PUSSY!” Part of the begging though she could feel the start of rebellion within her own body as her passage grew even more heated.

Dendrite focused his empathic ability, attempting to sense what she was feeling...Physical pain? Almost none. Mental pain? Yes, some remembered hurt, but she was dealing with it. Pleasure? Ah, yes...Subtle, but building.

"Good," the creature growled. "You are trying hard. Perhaps too hard. Hmhmhm...But I'm impressed." Suddenly the creature pushed up slightly, holding itself above the girl. Her left leg was caught and raised, turning her hips slightly to the side, changing the angle of penetration just a bit. She could see the alien's lower body undulate in time with its thrusts into her. If she looked down, she could mostly likely even see the dark green member plunging repeatedly into her sex. "Does your pussy truly feel...good?"

Her leg repositioned he could sense the pleasure within her increasing, there was a little there at first but there was no question that it was steadily increasing despite the fear that had gripped her. Indeed it was all having the desired effect.

Indeed fear was a great motivator and if she were trying too hard it was because of it. Her hips even pushed a little against his though it was much more efficient with him handling things, she hadn't been use to cocks or many things that were use as them not even using dildos or vibrators on herself.

She nods at the question, the slime providing the lubricant that her body was slow to generate though it was steadily producing it. “D-Does it f-feel g-good?”

"Oh, yes. You're a good girl for asking. You have a delightful, sweet pussy..." That wasn't a lie, although the way Dendrite felt things--well, no reason to get into that now. "And you make such a lovely, lewd picture, laying there exposed..." The creature pulled further at her raised leg, forcing the girl to lay on her side, as if showing herself off to the classroom. All the while that phallic member pumped inside her, slowly and subtly thickening to increase the stimulation.

“UH! HUH!” He pressed into her with great skill and determination, each stroke setting her passage alight with even greater intensity until she realizes her movements were more awkward then anything and she is causing more trouble than it was worth and she lets him take over there to work the angels better.

“HUH, Y-YEAH, R-RIGHT T-THERE OH Y-YEAH G-GIVE IT TO ME!” Her head tips back, the sensation of pleasure increasing as their hips come together again and again, her body tingling with pleasure as he continues to impale her with his tail.

"Good girl. Don't worry, no one will hear you. Now...Right here?" The tentacle squirmed inside her, searching for the right spots to rub. Then the alien guided the girl's legs to wrap around its lower torso, pressing closer to her. It started to pound into her pussy with more force; wet sounds could be heard, and slime started to overflow her folds and trickle down onto the desk. "Or...here? Mmmmm. Now, little one, say 'Fuck me'."

The building was virtually empty at this stage so she was not to worried about being heard though more so about being hurt for that was the immediate concern, She was moaning though hearing the squelching sounds of him driving into her core with greater frequency, more of that slime spilling out of her to make a mess of the desktop.

“UH! UHH! UHHH!” She looked into that single blue eye of his and nodded at the request/order.

“P-Please f-fuck me! Fuck m-me like I've n-never been fucked before! OH, yes, p-please!”

Was she pretending? Probably. But there was no question she was feeling pleasure, and she was so willing to talk dirty. The deck was stacked in Dendrite's favor; whatever happened, the alien would enjoy it.

"Yesssss..." The creature's voice was a dark hiss. Its vigorous thrusts made the desk creak slightly under their bodies--though, the creature was careful; her back might be sore from lying on the desk, but it really wasn't trying to hurt her. "You're such a willing slut." The tendrils continued rubbing and teasing her body, groping her breasts as well as her bare buttocks.

She was feigning it, well only in the beginning. He had wanted her to beg so she did, perhaps in an unexpected way. Some how she guessed he would not have minded though the more she felt the easier it was in become absorbed in all the sensations that had been assailing her.

The fact that she was not being hurt drew her into matters even more as she gazed at him. Her chest rising and falling with each of his thrusts even with a pair of tentacles wrapped against her mounds. Her cheeks glowing red, somewhat embarrassed given his words of encouragement to her.

“Y-YEAH! F-FUCK THIS SLUT UH HUH,LIKE THAT!” She felt so full of him as he came at her, her passage becoming more damp by the second as she felt heat begin to spark up against her core, the first of several orgasms that had been building up inside here.

Not one to hold back her own release she floods that member as she cries out saturating him with her favor.

Dendrite shivered in delight as the girl bucked and tensed beneath the alien. It could feel her release coating its phallic tentacle; it could sense the orgasmic sensations radiating from her trembling body. It was absolutely exquisite. The monster 'rewarded' her with a long spurt of sticky slime into her pussy, more of the fluid spilling out over her breasts as well.

Dendrite slowed its thrusts but didn't stop, letting her slowly come down from her peak. She seemed ready for more, but just for a moment they took a slight rest. "Good girl. You're a natural slut." It was somewhere between compliment and taunt.