Flame had been treated with his loving affections until the very last moment of freedom, her expression gradually graced by a concerned look as the spell began to encompass her neck and what little muscle remained untouched tensed up in these breathtaking moments, crimson eyes forcing themselves shut as the final onrush of panic threatened to overwhelm the fiery sorceress even though the petrification would soon steal her eye sight. On the inside she didn't wish to stop, yet got caught up struggling with the irrational thought of breaking free before her entire body had been turned to stone, the thought choked out at the root as only Roc could dismiss the shell around her from now on.

It was an odd sensation, unable to speak nor move and yet fully aware of her surroundings with the remainder of her senses to draw upon. She merely filled the alluring statue others may or may not lay their eyes on, tracking the movements on the outside as there was nothing else she could've done in that state.

Keen ears listened to his every step, every motion and tried to read into whatever the Dwarf was doing at the time, words leaving his lips somewhere behind her as he went on to summon something else to their presence, something that'd surpass the Gargoyles no doubt for Flame recognized the complexity of the spell.

Anticipation had almost gotten the better of her, relief flowing upon her internally at the thought that he wouldn't deliver her unto the rest of the village although another portion of her mind wondered what else the Elementalist had conjured, the stone slowly cracking and crumbling away as the feeling within her every limb returned, breaking free from these boundaries like a youngling in search of freedom though at the sight presented to the nubile woman she hadn't abandoned that kneeling posture.

She recalled Aegir in an instant and what was really going on despite the vast amount of information he'd filled her memory with, his frame towering before her at an impressive height and given her place on the bed it had been no surprise to find her crimson eyes upon him, slightly widened at the thought of him truly being here.

Did she take too long to speak the words which would return her to the basement? Did he grow impatient? An earlier adventure in another realm where her involvement with vampires ended in a miserable defeat at the hands of the telepath had taken more than a single day while in reality not more than thirty minutes could have passed. Surely he perceived of time differently since they were in two places at once and yet Ryu was merely indulged in the fantasy he granted her while he created the story, guided her along and at the same time watched over her back on the campus, in a chamber reserved solely for them.

Thus far she never considered how he might be involved in the stories personally, how he derived pleasure himself when he did interact with the red head in such a manner although there were a great many things she didn't understand about him.

"You're leaving?" Her head turned to face Roc, not having noticed the preparation for his apparant departure as these thoughts crossed her mind, but it seemed that Aegir would have his private session as he reached out, a tentacle sliding against her waist whereas another was touching upon her chin. The characters in his chosen tale certainly were desirable, but Ryu had known his touch for years and shuddered in mild measures of anticipation and restraint, a tender gasp leaving her lips at his words flowing into her mind and his fingers which felt ever so pleasant.

In truth it felt beyond good, having subconsciously missed the familiar bond between the two as he led her to believe that she was someone else, imprinting false memories for added effect though nothing could live up to the moment of their reunion, perhaps not even Nicodemus she was looking forward to seeing again.

"I didn't mean to leave you waiting." She adressed him in thought, not through speech even though she couldn't relay the message herself given her lack of telepathy as it was on him to read her thoughts, her hands trembling in momentary hesitation before settling upon the tentacles which assailed the needy slit of her body and these engorged breasts, drawing another heated moan from her lips as her fingers brushed up against their surface. "I .. I got caught up in the story and must've forgotten .."

“Yes, I won't be far,” Roc answered before d3eparting though Ryu's attention was pulled the the Telepath who had already moved to grasp and touch her in some way. He had known her thoughts and could feel the sensations rushing through her.

The mystery to what he needed was not so much a mystery, it had not come up. Emotions was what he fed off of. Pleasure worked best for as a Telepath he felt pain as well which tended to sour his experiences if a girl was particularly afraid. He did have his occasions of sadism though but these were rare.

In the physical world if he made his victims feel pleasure this added to whatever pleasure he derived for in a sense it was like getting twice the pleasure at once. Here there was only the mental pleasures and so the scenarios tended not to be so dark though he could have easily done so he derived little from fear and pain save for his own amusements and what he liked best was generating pleasure.

You have done nothing wrong, he spoke into her mind given her concern. Remember time flows differently for me, that in a sense I am a cradle robber. Merely I was checking in on you as it seemed the appropriate time to do so.

He explained to her as he touched and rubbed her as he “spoke” to her. She had stopped using words finding that it was unnecessary to do so though he loved the sounds that emitted from her lips

I am glad that you enjoy the story thus far. My greatest fear was that the scenario would be too complicated as there is much going on in addition to the main objectives and as always events are shape by choices along the way.

For instance taking Gale or Typhoon with you would have made some challenges remarkably hard or easy … it should not surprise you that having access to Gale amongst the Fae is of great benefit though combating those Demon's Roc was probably the best choice though Typhoon does have his merits as well.

On occasion I have interjected myself into events though I do not do so often. Including now it's happened in four scenarios and you have been in half of them.

He explained this to her taking a brief pause in the matter at hand. The tip of a tentacle slip inside her the barest inch while the other coiled about a hip and ran down between the crack of her ass, swirling against her backdoor.

Often I assume a secret role in matters … though in a sense all this is my doing and is me. Roc, Gale, Typhoon , all me.

In the past Ryu always voiced her opinion through speech and rarely in the mind, viewing their conversations in that manner in a more natural light although graced by his knowing touch it would've been a futile attempt riddled with ceaseless stuttering and the interruption of sweeter sounds driven from her lush lips.

"Good, I was worried you might be displeased with my prolonged stay here." Honesty filled her words, not that he needed any assurance in the first place and yet she decided to clarify on the matter, that by her perception of time she allowed herself to keep him waiting for quite a while. "I've never resided in these realms for more than a day or so during our past encounters and figured you may grow impatient with me seeing how much time has passed already."

She refrained from playing the old man card on him, amused nonetheless when one considered that by comparison he'd seem ancient though that teasing touch forbid any reflection of the emotion upon her features as she grinded her dampened nethers into his eager tentacle. Her body shuddered mildly in restrained bliss, crimson eyes desperately seeking to maintain eye contact as he played with her senses.

"None of them would've been the perfect choice in every feasible outcome of any given situation and if my personal choice made anything harder than it had to be, then I accept that. While I make mistakes every now and then I'm pleased with Roc as my companion thus far, I concluded we'd inevitably end up in battle anyway where his experience would come in handy, coupled with the wisdom I personally associate with a monk he seemed like the ideal partner at the time." Another moan briefly interrupted her stream of thought, eyes sealing themselves shut as her hips bucked forth into the unending tease. Her back arched while timid hands tightened about his appendages for the slightest of moments before she regained a semblance of composure. "Of course Gale or Typhoon were more desirable in one way or another when faced with certain challenges although we've done well so far and I doubt that'll change anytime soon unless we screw up, big time."

By then her throat had felt dry, the recent shower of cinnamon seed having done little to prevent that as she was bound to fabricate another blessed harmony, the musician playing upon the strings with every passing moment. "I'm aware it's all you .. perhaps that's why I'm not nearly as temperate as I would normally be. I always found it to be much easier to adapt to your creations than to most people I've known in reality."

Ryu paused, taking a deep breath as he barely penetrated the needy orifice, tight muscles squeezing the intruder as best as they could in an attempt to lure him in further or even take on the task of pulling Aegir in themselves, quivering eagerly about him whereby the blush upon her cheeks deepened, whether out of lust or the next thought she relayed to him. "But despite my fondness for the world you've created I'm more than happy to see you here in person .."

Nothing quite came close to his touch, mauve tentacles striking the busty red head where she'd been the most vulnerable and given their countless meetings in the past that came as no surprise. Ultimately, however, Ryu opened her mouth to speak rather than think, looking him straight in the eyes with a sultry gaze enveloping her own.

"I .. I would gladly return to Shokushu .. if that is what you wish." She suggested their return, certain that it might please him more than to indulge in her presence in a realm generated by his mind. "W-we have all weekend to pick up where we left off here, after all."

She would have to do a lot to displease him, it would have to be a deliberate act too for he was usually more laid back and forgiving of errors since he could sense motives within the minds of people and if an effort was put forth, even one that had failed, he would have realized this. Attempting to please him and falling short was in a different category then stubbornly refusing to please him after all.

Oh, not much time has past. I can play with your perceptions to make it feel as if years past by and in reality only few minutes have passed since I can cram your mind with the memory of such time or dull memory and make it feel as if time were dragging.

He explained this to her as a means of reassuring her. He rarely grew impatient though there were times he did prefer her when she were awake and he could obtain both his and her pleasure from a meeting instead of just feasting off the strength of her own arousal and mounting pleasure. There was even a time where he had broken her from a dream state to see to his own needs, his desire growing great and while it had done so now he had agreed not to do so again this time around after all. Save that one time with her lover her had kept to his agreements and even so he had not deceived either, he just found himself giving in to baser needs.

Her body grinned up against that tentacle and though he was not really their he continued to feel his pleasure though her. To Ryu he had felt no different though that tentacle swished against her nether one way and then the other.

When does life offer up the perfect choice? Some of your allies would shine in areas and some would excel in others so there are no right or wrong areas just different experiences. At Sirocco there would have been no fighting if you had taken Typhoon but here with the Fae things would have been tougher as far as dealing with Lilac but I shall allow you to figure out your options and the paths of matters as always.

Though that tentacle began to push in a bit more as she let loose a moan, the other working into the slot of her backdoor just enough where she could regain composure quick enough.

Regardless of whom you selected I'm sure you would have managed to overcome the challenges that each selection opened up. Typhoon was unlikely to be here amidst the Fae for instance but rather his selection would have probably lead you to events that he has a stronger interest in, just as Gale may have lead you to the temple.

He pressed into her from both ends a little deeper pulled forth by her own body. There will be rare places were it is possible for me to insert myself seamlessly, such as now. Of course, I can do so at any time I desire though I like for things to have an even flow to them. In this place there is a means of conjuring me, though it probably makes a bit more sense for Typhoon to know such spells since I am not affiliated much with the Earth but what's done is done.

He chuckled into her mind a little at that. So he was a little eager to interact with her on a more personal level after all but remaining true to his word he had not pulled her from this place. To say that he approved of that sentiment, that he was touched by it had been something that he was instilling within her for a while now.

His tentacles retracted from her just as slowly as a hand stroked down the softness of her cheek. It was up to her really though she was giving the consent for him to pull the plug on the matter for now at least. He had plenty still in store for her and he suspected that she would come to enjoy the Spencer divulge too once that had played out. Their were side quests and the main quest of course and he had given her a sizable epic to make up for the one that he ended prematurely so their was plenty of time over the weekend to reprise the roles.

In the blink of an eye she was back in that basement shackled to the ceiling, her arousal levels right where they were for he had found that their was no longer a need to play with them. These were all small steps that went to her eventual enslavement but that was still a ways off and there was still a bit of work to do.

Standing before her though he wasted little time in fondling the weight of a breast as he rolled her nipple beneath his pal,. Another twirled about her clit and another still wrapped up her other breast and squeezed.

I have the perfect place to pick things up in my mind but that can wait. Now, just what am I going to do with you now … we are in a torture chamber in a sense though punishment doesn't seem to suit so I'll let you select the reward.

Facing challenges such as the one Flame experienced were utterly thrilling and while some may have been difficult or would prove to be harder in the long run given her choice of companions, the red head didn't feel as if they were impossible to overcome. Life wasn't always favorable to the woman at his hands, but here she could prove her worth, could do more than comprise the role of the victim and in case she got beaten eventually, the path leading to that defeat had been riddled with numerous victories already, a fact she secretly admitted to being proud of.

These tentacles were a slow, erotic torture, teasing the sexy vixen with their incessant squirming and persistent approach that wouldn't leave her be, not for a moment. He slid up against wet pink flesh on one end whilst the other offered up greater resistance, barely pushing inside as she punctured the air with a moan and his chuckle rang clear within her mind.

"I understand. I suppose you simply couldn't help yourself, could you?", she noted with a smile, her cheeks enveloped by a deep crimson. In the end he was eager to participate in what he'd witnessed several times now throughout the tale and while he wouldn't return her to the physical realm himself due to their agreement beforehand, she invited him to do regardless as a lot of the story had been told and even more had yet to come, leaving more for later though the best couldn't wait as he showed up personally and reminded her of their original plans.

Like someone flicking a switch Ryu found herself returned to the dimly lit torture chamber, mostly featureless compared to the inn they resided within not more than a moment prior to their arrival here. The chains dangling from the ceiling had been rustling in the subtle motions the red haired beauty carried out, glancing around as she set out to get her bearings and regain a semblance of clarity on her current situation upon dealing with living another life for several days to come and the gradually revealed memories which came along with it.

Her wrists were in shackles, but they were supposed to be as their particular arrangement meant for her to be sent out of class and down here to the basement where they'd meet up. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary save for the absence of the wounds Roc and their summoned guests inflicted although her crimson eyes narrowed when the remainder of her arousal kicked in, her features flushed in a familiar wanton expression as she had been filled with a growing need.

Aegir stood before her, the raging fires of lust firmly embedded within her loins as though she'd been in the realm of his mind in a physical sense, an incredible feeling of distinct longing surged through her veins as he wasted little time in passing up on the offered treat. An enticed moan breached her lips as he bestowed himself unto her, a rounded orb rolling about in his palm as the friction generated on the nub at the center caused her nipples to harden, the smaller nubs throbbing with the beat of her heart as blood surged into her bust and clit.

The nicely swollen pearl pulsed beneath his touch while Ryu barely stood a chance against the intense sensations enveloping her, arching her back mildly within her restraints while her hips struggled with the urge to grind themselves into his knowing advances, displaying more of the generously proportioned breasts he descended into with the slightest of pressures much like he would with a soft cushion.

She had no choice but to offer up a delighted whimper as his voice proceeded to resound throughout her mind, the very notion of punishment causing her to tremble in excitement although she was given a choice here.

What more could she ask for? He provided an ample supply of pained pleasure throughout their journey across the Shadows and while whips and such certainly had their appeal, the nubile red head was more than aware of the fact the he preferred not to hurt her, even for the sake of bodily pleasure. Ryu considered carefully, soon summoning the memory of one particular event to the front of her mind which always made her regret the circumstances under which it had happened as they were complete strangers at that point in time.

She hesitated, glancing at the ceiling for a moment as she came to terms with her decision. "Back when we first met you were disguised as Ruby and .. and you kissed me before revealing your true self .." She'd been shocked back then and panicked in his embrace, tendrils usurped her head while she wasn't even certain that he possessed anything remotely similar to lips, it had been too long since then to know for sure. Yet using the frightening scene and turning that moment into something pleasant instead, that'd make for a good start of their actions here. "I want you to do it again, but without a disguise this time around. That is what I choose for my reward."

What was the fun in setting things where they were too overwhelming? He had invoked darker scenarios in the past where she was challenged and the aim never was to overwhelm her but to make each choice an exciting one. There was no wrong answers after all and while foolish deeds would have their consequences, clever ones could bypass certain matters or make him change everything from that point on as he adapted to the change.

Generally though he only had to make small tweaks here and there as he reasoned what choices were far more likely then others though he had most of the big ones planned out. In this way it was more like reading a which way to go book then a novel as their was far mores say in the direction of the story thus far.

Really, I would not pass up the opportunity to come here in some fashion though I wasn't going to do so too soon. He admitted, his mouth tendrils forming a grin or what past for one in his species. Lots of emotions were relayed by those particular motions and she would have come to recognize that grin by now.

He saw the flash of memory in her mind and followed the trace of her thoughts as she recounted that moment of their first time together. He could see it take shape as he continued to touch her and while he wasn't in one of his sadistic moods during such a time he was in a stubborn mindset that he was going to take her regardless.

Fear, perhaps even some mild torture, Aegir was far more creative now then he was though back then he had just begun with using those illusions and dreams in a more creative way and the others of his species considered that he was an oddity that had been tainted.

He had chosen not to use the Ruby illusion with her considering her involvement with Ishtar though it was still an illusion that he used from time to time to move about unhindered.

She was not asking for that illusion though but something else and while he had touched upon a certain matter earlier he had considered matters as his mouth tendrils moved in such a manner to indicate deep though. More than one segment of his compound brain worked over the matter though indicating that he was putting many resources behind this though it had taken him only a minute or two. He recalled an event when she was with Cora too … yes, it had shaped up nicely.

I think I have something that you will find interesting. Again a grin. He had to alter her mind a bit, that wasn't unusual though it was more her memories …

It was her first day on the island, monsters were just myth until now … she would find herself running through the dense trees and have the awareness that it was pursuing her, that it was playing really given that it seemed capable of stepping into trees and exiting others. Perhaps it could only transport itself through particular plants.

Aegir had altered things a little with real knowledge he had gathered too, altering the time with Cora as well. As usual he took his time weaving a mini event into the mix that would lead to her request …

“You cannot hide, girl, you are mine!” The plant-like creature was saying as she managed to elude it just briefly though it was close it did not see her readily as it scanned the area.

Unlike what might've been preferable in the past, Aegir only came second in the ever growing list of monsters taking her out on a joy ride or vice versa, depending on which position they decided to enjoy the red head in. Something else had taken the most precious gift she possessed up until that point, her virginity taken mercilessly by that muscular, bypedal reptile, leaving Ryu to her fate and perhaps scarred eternally if she hadn't managed to somehow swallow all the pain as she'd done many times throughout her lifetime.

Both of them forced themselves upon her, one gentler than the other although there wasn't much concern for the state of the red haired individual they captured on either side and now, after nearly two years, perhaps she simply wished to explore the change inbetween them when voicing that request. Ryu gradually grew accustomed to the inhabitants of the island while Aegir became less of a sex crazed predator over time and how he would set up their first encounter nowadays certainly factored into her ultimate judgement.

But therein resided another sliver of hope, that perhaps she might exchange bad memories for better ones, whether suppressing the former herself or with his influence although she probably wouldn't ask him to alter her memory permanently, no matter how much she wanted it purely out of respect for the telepath and his talents.

He seemed thoughtful and even locked up in chains Ryu waited patiently until the moment he responded, the occasional sound of metal hitting metal coming from the chains echoed off the walls as she shuddered in the stagnant levels of her arousal. A familiar grin soon splayed over his features and the student before him nodded in acknowledgement of that thought, moments before her mind was wiped of the past two years as she found herself in a different scenery altogether.

She always ran. Shin and his friends mocking her, tougher guys and girls in school going after the loner without having to expect retaliation from friends, there always was someone or something to run from, but the busty vixen could run with great speed and stamina and over time got extremely good at it, too. Nothing ever really went as planned as far as she was aware unless she ran away from trouble, but this proved to be the epitome of a colossal fuck up on somebody's part and it certainly wasn't hers!

"Shit! Shit! Shit!" Ryu found herself running in the middle of nowhere on the tropical island for she had no knowledge of the premises and no recollection of the path she'd taken thanks to the dense foliage which forced her to follow an unknown course after another, unable to climb over every single obstacle lest whatever that thing behind her was would definitely capture her. Getting some space inbetween herself and her pursuer came at the cost of getting hopelessly lost in the woods, any landmarks a sophomore might recognize meant nothing to the buxom red head, relying more on the fact that she was on an island than anything else and would have to reach the coast eventually where tracking along the beach would give the option to look out for the pier she set foot on earlier when she and the other new arrivals got off the hydroplane.

Not that it mattered since she was almost certain that the creature could've gotten her several times by now, merely humiliating her with the illusion of an escape. If it wasn't for that damned movie marathon the other day she may have been less focused on the recurring scene of women tripping over roots among other things, the timing couldn't be worse though she was glad it hadn't happened here.

"What the fuck is that thing?!" She thought silently as were the breaths filling her lungs at an urgent pace, having worked up a mild sweat by now. Her bust heaved the fabric of her black tank top with every lungful of air as the dampened cloth clung to her pale skin and emphasized her ample cleavage in the process, having ditched a hoodie sometime back in the tropical climate though her shorts didn't fare much better, the skin beneath the garment rubbing against it uncomfortably. In a moment of respite Ryu utilised the terrain to her advantage, regaining some much needed strength as she cowered amidst the taller plants near several trees for added cover, keeping an eye out for the imminent threat.

Surely it was going to grab her, torture and kill her only for someone to stumble upon a disfigured corpse or even worse, the thing wanted to eat her alive. The possibilities were endless as nothing of the sort ever occured to the female athlete, but seeing it give chase upon eye contact invoked the mindset of getting the hell out of dodge. Adrenaline pumped through her veins, her heart pounded against her chest which had her fear that the sound alone may attract attention given how prominent it appeared to Ryu herself.

They couldn't have hidden monsters in the brochure, that's for damn sure! Nobody ever frickin' heard of them before from any other women who studied here! But before outrage got the better of her, she peered out from her hideout and glued these crimson eyes to whatever that thing was, plant-like at best even though she wasn't about to find out more about its intentions as the creature seemingly lost track of her for the time being.

She didn't recover much, but it had to be enough. Instead of waiting to be found she began skulking away from the scene in search of an adequate hiding place, eyes pinned to the predator, ready to turn about and run at any time should it look in her direction, that thought alone merely strenghtened by the idea of allowing it to close the gap inbetween them which she fought for valiantly until now.

Had he wanted to he could have redecorated her mind to his liking. Making her forget, giving her false memories and the like. He did do that for their scenarios to give her a bit of knowledge or suppress those matters that may have interfered with her suspension of belief though these were temporary measures.

In the beginning matters where a chance encounter though by the end of it he had been impressed enough to seek her out. He may have had a gentler hand then most based on his own needs. After all, fright often tasted sour to him though on occasion he did not mind that exotic taste. In small doses he did not mind it so much.

But her lessons were learned and he would not undo them. Besides the bad memories actually assisted him as without the bad there was no good. Had she of asked though he may have considered suppressing or altering them too though probably not unless there was something that impeded his own desires that he had to get rid of for his own goals or was just to horrid to bare that colored their meetings. But for the most part he had deemed that he would not alter them until she graduated.

Since he could inject a flood of memories or even steal information from the mind to add to his own without any training necessary he figured that he would grant her a few matters … that was for later though.

He could sense her thoughts on her memories though and left things alone, she would have these memories while the actual memories returned as they always had at the conclusion of the scenario. But for now he started her off in the middle of things. Some novels and movies started off with a fire fight or other situation, often it was lead up to though the movie where you were seeing the ending first though in this case the beginning had not mattered so much for it was on the present matter that he was going to focus on. Lazily from the trees he had the vantage point over the two and while he did not worry as to where they drifted to since this was not real he could get himself better seats just by willing himself someplace else.

He watched as she ran tracking her movements, the creature was one he interacted with, granted he took liberties with the personality and there was something that had happened with her and Cora too that he could reprise too.

She rested and tried to collect her breath as the creature phased in and out of nearby trees to scan the area. Had he really lost track of her?

“THERE!” He spied her and gave chase again. Aegir continued to watch her glistening sweaty body, large breasts heaving. The creature getting close and with it's ability to move through one plant and out another there were many times that she was cut off and had to switch directions.

He was the cat and she the mouse that he was playing with until he had her nearly exhausted as he popped out in front of her waiting for her to select a direction before committing himself to movement.

But he merely stood there and grinned as the jungle came to life as vines grasped her, reached out to restrain the red head as it chuckled. It was just that easy.

“Now, it is time to have a bit of fun, wouldn't you agree?” Vines assaulted her as they moved into her shorts or down her tank top groping at the moment as they moved against her.

"Oh, for crying out loud!" It even announced spotting her amidst the lush assortment of plantlife surrounding the young red head, causing her to spin around and break into a dash once again. She needed that break, in fact needed more than what little strength she was able to recover, but it would do no good in the long run considering that the creature didn't seem to be in any dire need of rest itself.

Ryu had been a treat for the eyes even back in the day, aside from the slightly smaller bust whose contours began to show as the fabric absorbed the majority of her sweat where it touched the skin, growing snug around her flat abdomen and the perfectly shaped orbs while she ran as the pair bounced spectacularly in the unyielding pace she'd chosen for herself. At the same time her hindquarters filled the shorts rather nicely, the plentiful riches of her backside seemingly begging to be squeezed and touched.

Over time she became less fearful of minor cuts and bruises, smaller branches simply snapping off as running through them might provide a vital edge in her escape though it hadn't seemed to matter. She was cut off time and time again, the thing keeping her trapped in a maze of her own choosing as the directions themselves got her lost in an area beyond recognition while gradually draining her reserves as its little game went on.

Despite the futility of her actions Ryu never stopped fighting the inevitable, either out of panic or for the sake of her fighting spirit, the red head kept going until she was once more bound to decide which direction to take.

She was breathing heavily, her shapely legs trembling in a barely noticeable display of reaching her physical limits. Ultimately he brought her to a stop and caused the curvaceous body at his disposal to hesitate since merely standing rather than rushing through treeline upon treeline lulled the freshman in a feeling of comfort after he nearly drove her toward utter exhaustion. It sealed her fate and there was nothing she could do to prevent it from happening.

Vines lashed out at her without mercy, usurping control over her body despite having tried to dodge the many plants that embraced her, crimson eyes opened wide as they failed to focus on any of the makeshift restraints for too long before they succeeded in their assault, trying what she could in order to keep up, but there were simply too many at once. In the end Ryu was nothing more than a helpless, restrained bundle gasping for air, tired muscles straining against these bounds though she didn't possess enough strength to tear any of them apart. She squirmed and writhed to no avail, rapidly draining her waning reserves though it was only when he proceeded that the fight left her.

His words were met with an expression of horror as her eyes were upon him for the slightest of moments, distracted by the sudden intrusion of further vines which pushed past the hem of her shorts. She'd crossed her legs reflexively in an attempt to keep them away from her crotch, the panties beneath not nearly offering up as much protection although Ryu was truly appalled by the time she realised the motive behind his actions.

That plant-like creature was going to rape her! This couldn't be happening, it had to be a dream .. Yeah, she must've dozed off on the plane and merely imagined all this out of fear for attending a new school, but everything felt real, looked and sounded as it would in reality, what if she really was at the mercy of that thing?

"N-no .. don't .." Nobody ever laid their hands on her breasts before save for her lover Ruby and maybe Beca that one time when they'd gotten drunk as all hell, the sensitive mounds now teased by that abomination as the third to ever have done so. Lush lips sealed themselves shut as she refrained from granting him the satisfaction of indulging in the sweetness of her moans, a surge of fury rushing through her veins though she had been far too terrified of the consequences to hurl insults at the dreadful monster.

"P-please .. stahhhhp .." The latter twisted into a tender moan she couldn't hold back, her bedroom voice ringing through the air as clear as crystal. Blood rushed to her cheeks in humiliation, perhaps even embarrassment at being forced to enjoy this, the threat of inevitably losing her virginity looming over the alluring vixen causing tears to form before her eyes. "I-I beg you, I haven't done anything to you, please .. just let me go .."

Now he had debated as to how far he was going to let this show carry on before him. The constant chase coming to an end as those plants came to life and assailed her.

With the node that he ha planted in her he could watch similar scenes play out whenever she was attacked and often he had let them occur. Share and share alike though Aegir was greedy to have her to himself he knew that that would not be the case until after she graduated though if a monster was too brutal he had the option of deflecting it's attention or even attacking it to subdue it's attacks just a little.

But he watched on for the time being as the creature that he had modeled after Birch went to work. He was chuckling at her, vines shredding off her saturated tank top and shorts as they were but a liability, his eyes examining her as she was hefted into the air.

“You sound so sweet,” his plants went to work shredding her undergarments. “I bet you'll taste as good.”

He lifted her upward until her crotch was level with his head, he once again gazed over her as he appraised the numerous tiny cuts and bruises that had collected upon her. His fingers reaching out to smoothly stroke her clit, unconcerned about her protests. He simply grinned in response before a tongue swirled near her salty flesh licking about the edges of her labia, teasing slowly about her sex as he went to work on her.

“Stop? Why should I do that?” He asked between licks, his fingers rubbing back and forth as a finger pressed to the slit of her body other vines entwining about her waist to keep her steady as he pressed a finger lightly into her folds, barely penetrating the petals of her moist tight flesh before his finger halted on the discovery of a hymen with her. He seemed surprised but broke into a grin again.

“A virgin? How sweet.” He extracted that finger sucking it clean of her juices before suddenly the vines drop her to the ground before him, his root extracting itself from his body, the flexible member seemed eager as a hand jerked her head back by the hair.

“Let's put that mouth to good use first. It's in your best interest to do a good job.” And that root moved to her ruby lips as other vines coiled back to her tits as they squeezed and played with them.

His chuckle had been terrifying, the enjoyment he derived from the sight quite obvious as he went on to shred her clothes without as much of a second thought. While he was quite eager in proceeding with matters Ryu ended up petrified, staring blankly ahead as that thing left her in the nude, taunting her as her underwear suffered the same irreversible fate of being torn to pieces.

Crimson eyes briefly descended to the remnants of her attire, either way the day came to an end she would have to find her way back wearing nothing. What if there were more than this particular creature out here? What if she didn't even survive depending on what he planned on doing to her next?

It was psychological terror that reigned upon the red head, frozen in shock until losing her footing returned her to reality for the time being, her mildly blooming flower positioned directly before what one could only assume was his face. Despite the hopelessness of the situation at hand she watched on, reassuring herself that it wasn't a dream, not a fantasy torn from the back of her mind as he touched upon her clit. She tensed up in her entirety, an enticed gasp passing her lips as he went on to stroke the sensitive patch of nerves.

Her thighs quivered as he set upon tender flesh with his tongue, muscles contracting in the sudden onrush of pleasant heat within her loins and the struggle that took place between the mind and body, living in denial with the feeling he bestowed unto her while she didn't wish it nor appreciated it in the least. She wanted to run, wanted to hide from him, but simply couldn't as she was trapped in his net.

"Please .." She moaned out in response, hissing as that digit parted the pink flesh and indulged in that tight embrace, a mild dampness accumulating inside her core as he invoked the begginings of her arousal. But he came to a halt as it became clear what kind of woman he was dealing with, a slight moment of respite flowing over her until he broke out into another grin. She couldn't believe that the realisation hadn't abated his desire any, that he seemingly possessed no qualms about the state Ryu had been offered up to him, but at least he withdrew before causing any damage to the tissue although at this point in time she held little faith in the idea that he wouldn't steal her virginity before long.

"Eeeep!" Almost in an instant he dropped her to the ground, fingers intertwining with lush crimson locks whereupon he forced her to look back up at him, an unusual rod poised before her lips.

He wasn't human, that member undoubtedly being his manhood shared in his nature and hadn't matched anything she'd ever seen before on anyone else's body. He demanded a service she never gave, in truth Ryu hadn't even taken a look at a whole lot of pornographic material throughout her lifetime and what little she saw didn't even come close to what she wished her first time to be, rendering her capabilities rather lackluster in the grand scheme of things, but judging by his words she'd rather not learn of the consequences.

"Y-yes .. I'll try .. P-please don't hurt me." Tears spilled down her cheeks as her voice had answered in a wavering fashion, her eyes squeezed shut as he toyed with the ample masses of tit flesh before him. Perhaps, but only perhaps he'd go easy on her if she did well, which was all that kept her going at this point. Her freedom was gone, but she hadn't lost everything yet and while she was terrified beyond words, Ryu knew when pleasure was what he truly sought, providing him with what he needed would get her out of this situation sooner than denying him.

Better her mouth than her vagina, she thought, her eyes glancing up into his sheepishly before guiding themselves back unto his waiting length, a timid hand settling upon the base of his shaft which she went on to stroke with slow, tender motions. With slight hesitation the buxom beauty then slowly parted her lips and began to slide them over the head of his phallus, the taste and scent of another male an unknown to her until then and while the sheer measure of disgust at having to service him nearly overwhelmed her, she pressed on in the knowledge of what could be saved.

Ryu proceeded taking him in short of triggering her own gag reflex, covering the portion she couldn't stimulate with her mouth through the means of her gentle touch. Overall she proved compliant yet lacking in skill as she slowly went on to settle into a steady rhythm, her efforts amateurish at best even with the usage of her tongue as it tended to the lower side of that root. Meanwhile her features were burning up with shame as the vocal appraisal of the stimulus upon her pillowy breasts resounded off the cock amidst her lips, another salty pearl following the first as she glanced up at him, wondering if that felt pleasing to him although her discomfort had been more than obvious.

At first she would have thought that his features were impassive though the bark-like skin made expressions difficult, that grin being about the only feature that she recognized though his eyes, those malignant eyes of his, seemed to be filled with a certain eagerness.

Vines continued to squeeze against her chest moving against the skin leaving small scratches as he began to use them to roughly fondle them.

But this was just an appetizer. He loved that taste of virgin pussy though he had surmised that it was merely the mix of blood in with the discovered juices that he harvested. Aegir had realized that the creature had never experimented in that region, nor did he need to have a student service him but he was taking liberties her, creative license if you will.

He seemed to enjoy those tears though and reminded her that he had not forgotten that she was a virgin, that soon she would not be as a vine dashed against the slit of her sex slowly tracing over it as he swept over her, a hand grasping the back of her head and forcing more of that root upon her, setting a swifter pace and not caring if she gagged or not.

He chuckled darkly. “You're horrible at this, Sapling, but the act is only necessary to prepare me for the main course as I violate you.”

Pushing her back to the ground vines snatched her limbs holding her spread eagle as he gazed at her glistening folds, his own root slick by the moisture of her lips.

“But fortunately for you, Sapling, this will do.” He moved closer to her and Ryu could see something purple drop silently from the trees behind her. He had been at her, dropping down to his knees and inserting his finger into her part way to test just how wet she was before he would feast on that virginity.

A voice … one in her head, one that the plant would not have heard had this not been an illusion and had he not recently learned how to connect to the minds of sentient plants.

What is this noise that disturbs me?

"Hmpphh!" Any more of his root and she might've been prevented from inhaling much needed oxygen, especially after nearly exhausting the red haired athlete though she did gag on the length which had been forced upon her, repeatedly plugging the entrance to her throat as he threatened to thrust down that narrow pathway. Crimson eyes widened as they shot up at him, silently begging for mercy amidst these heated whimpers vibrating off his thick rod as another appendage danced against the gates to her untouched fields, a bountiful acre waiting to be plowed.

Nothing in the world would convince her that he wouldn't break her completely, that by fulfilling his carnal desires her sacred virginity wouldn't merely be another distant memory. She hadn't performed well, fared even worse as he dictated the pace and left her gasping for air when he pushed her back as though he'd already grown tired of her shortcomings in the realm of sexual prowess.

Ryu sought to scramble away as soon as possible despite the state of sheer panic she was going through, but soon found that he didn't take any chances and restrained her every limb in no time, effectively pinning her to the ground in a posture beyond humiliating. Furthermore he couldn't have chosen a more ideal position to reveal the liquid evidence of her arousal, her puffed up nether lips leaking with need though she was anything but willing as she watched on in utter misery.

"Please, I'll do better, I'll do anything, whatever you want, but please not this!" Desperation riddled her every word and expression, eager to avoid the fate he'd chosen for the woman at his hands while her anger was drowned by mind crushing fear as he descended to his knees though somehow she did notice something moving behind him.

It must've been an illusion, a trick her mind played upon itself in an attempt to create a distraction from what horrors were happening all around, that finger sliding into her slick velvety depths as muscles grasped him tightly, the young red head mewling in a mixture of pleasure and denial. There was no denying the tingling sensation coursing through her hips, spreading like wildfire as he assailed her though it was cruelly forced, more tears spilling over intensely crimson cheeks.

But another voice than his rang through her head, another male which got her thinking that the plant-like creature wasn't the only one roaming the jungle, perhaps also looking for unsuspecting prey although his wording led her to believe that he might find their verbal exchange displeasing. Instinctively Ryu wanted to cry out for help, but maybe inviting another to the meal which she most likely was in some way or another might make the situation even worse, not that it could get any worse considering what was about to happen.

She surmised that she was out of options and whatever the newcomer turned out to be couldn't be far less humane than her captor. Perhaps they'd please themselves with her at once, maybe even one at a time if one called dibs on the girl and appeared intimidating enough, possibly they'd end up fighting over the catch or he'd simply leave them to their own devices as they were and nothing would change regarding her predicament. Any belief in the second creature being friendly seemed nonsense at this point after the first chased her down without provocation.

And yet one out of four offered the possibility of an escape, when they fought she might get away unhindered and being naked was a whole lot better than being violated. "Help! Please help me!" She cried out, not knowing what it was nor where it was coming from, but at the very least she could get away from this torture, even if just for a little while.

What she had seen as a purple colored object was actually the mauve creature that drew up to his full height as it got up off the ground after dropping to it, repulsing itself from the ground through telekinetic means before hitting it to fall in complete silence.

As she made such a commotion with the plant-creature he came forth as it chuckled.

“I have no desire to train you, nor the time.” His finger checking her before those words. Drawing back his finger he looked until he saw the creature approaching. An inhuman mass lacking legs but instead of them it had eight long rubbery tentacles and four tendrils near the mouth. It was mauve with the head similar to an octopi white pupil less white eyes and standing just over seven feet in height. It was larger then the plant and not very human-like.

Ah, how quaint. She believes or rather hopes we will fight so she can get away.

He eyed her and the plant grinned at her again. “I am going to Harvest the Sapling then she is all yours.”

I was sleeping … but ...

The vines went inert as the new arrival cracked the plant with a tentacle. The two were fighting after all! The plant creature turned on the aquatic looking on drawing upon the plant life that seemed not to touch him.

For the moment though they were distracted with each other, the new arrival rather cranky at being woken it seemed or perhaps he had decided to take her though whatever the case Ryu found herself free at least ...

An oversized octopus. Somebody upstairs must've burst out laughing at their idea of a potential savior if one were to believe in a deity that resided in the heavens above, wondering what he may do in order to deter the plant from ravishing her depths then and there. Spray him with ink? Crush him beneath these tentacles of his? Certainly he wasn't a crustacean, but either way he held the monstrous vegetation at bay with his sudden appearance alone, stalling his progress.

Ryu watched his approach as he relayed her stream of thought, could he read her mind? The mauve creature voiced her thoughts mere moments after they occured to her and probably could care less now that he knew she merely intended to use him for an escape. Crimson eyes locked onto his strange white eyes pleadingly, desperate for assistance and while they were conversing about taking turns she feared only for her role in all this. In these breathtaking moments the red head upheld a one track mind, but she refused to blame herself for that.

Suddenly the unexpected happened, the octopus lashed out at the plant and caused her restraints to slacken, his attention guided to his assailant whereupon the young woman wasted little time in scrambling to her feet, dealing with the fierce onrush of arousal and earlier exertion though she did manage to stand.

Was she being saved? She couldn't tell for sure considering that he mentioned something about sleep, that the aquatic creature had been nothing else other than sullen about their disturbance near his resting place. It seemed doubtful that he would win against the one who controlled the plantlife all around them although he wasn't doing too badly thus far, not even getting hit by the barrage of whiplashes coming his way though there wasn't much else for her to gain here by staying.

Personally she would've smacked that stupid grin off his face if she could, but instead Ryu ran from the scene, ignoring the tattered remnants of her former attire in hopes of never coming across any of these horrific monsters again. With them occupied for a while her problems prior to getting captured had returned all at once, lacking any sense of direction she was bound to keep running as even the thought of stopping gave her the shudders.

Perhaps the pure shock of barely fleeing from such a tragic event made her forget about the drying tears which she resumed to wipe from her eyes and skin, focusing on the proper breathing technique lest she'd soon wind up exhausted and unable to carry on.

In the nude and alone she may find herself underway for a while, passing the school grounds by a hundred yards was a feasible outcome and the trees might obscure the sight to the point where Ryu might miss it even then. No, her best bet was to find the coast or a river as originally intended and while she couldn't navigate through using the latter, it would do well in sating her thirst should she have difficulties finding her way back before nightfall.