Oh, how much of a rough first day it was. Not only did Vanessa fail to talk to anyone, which was uncharacteristic of her in the first place, but her roommate was out eating somewhere. So much for the invite. Instead of exposing her loneliness in the commons area, the crimson-haired girl decided to reside in her dorm for the night. She was given the top bed of the bunk bed. Most of the room was dark with the exception of the sprinkle of the blue moonlight through the curtains of the window. On her top bed was a small wooden platform where she placed her phone, alarm clock, and a small black bendable lamp. The lamp was pointed away from her and towards the rest of the room, shining a strong orange. Vanessa laid on her bed. She had a white t-shirt that tightly hugged her body. She had white yoga pants to complement them. The tight yoga pants exposed her curvacious thighs and her excellent bottom. While the blue moonlight lightly touched her feet, the orange lamplight revealed her face and her fiery red hair. The light hit just ever so perfectly on her breasts so that shined brightly on the top portion of her t-shirt, for her breasts themselves to cast a small shadow on the rest of her shirt.

She wasn't too sure how long she had been laying there. Minutes? An hour? Who knew. She still had her hair tied up by her bow and many times considered removing it to allow her hair to sprawl across the soft mattress. Vanessa latched onto a lengthy black body pillow. Her arms hugged it tightly, and her body pressed up against the pillow. Her legs wrapped around the pillow, and if there was a peeper from the window, they would surely get a perfect view of her butt. There, Vanessa laid, gently rubbing her soft face against the pillow. In order to soothe the silence, she reached towards the wooden platform and grabbed her phone to play some music to drown out some of her own loneliness...

As the soothing music started to play, there was a slight shadow that flickered in front of the Window. Another visitor? An owl? Hard to say. As the girl settled, the window opened just a crack, something thin sliding in through the paper-thin gap. Thick as syrup yet quick as mercury, it swirled, coalesced into the notorious black blob bush form of Xenoanthropological Officer N!xao Cangelosi.

As Vanessa's back was turned, the monster darted from shadow to shadow, settling on the bottom bunk, observing this new girl with marked interest...

Vanessa hugged the pillow tightly as a sad romantic song came on. She gently rubbed her cheek against the soft pillow as if it were a lover. A few moments passed when she realized what she was doing, and, although alone, felt embarrassed. "I-I should probably get some sleep..." She said to herself, and gently put her body pillow aside to sit up. She climbed down the ladder and walked over to her desk, which was barely lit by her lamp. She looked for her toothbrush, figuring it to be on the lower shelves. She bent over to look for them, and her butt came into perfect view. Her white skirt, which was already short, rose up on her even more, and a slight outline of her buttcheeks could be seen. Her soft, perfect thighs were tightly covered by her white thighs. "Hmm... where did I put it?" She asks herself.

Ooh, indeed a nice posterior this girl had. Cangly had to resist a chitter as it slid under the bed, focused on Vanessa, watching her routine. She did look a little lonely, probably still daunted from the first day. It knows the type, just needing a bit of reassurance. A bit of pheromones would do the trick, just a little though. Don't want this girl to be all glassy eyed before she did her teeh. Dental hygiene is important!

After fumbling through many of her items, she finally found her bright pink toothbrush! Vanessa grabbed some toothpaste and closed the drawer. She made her way over to the public bathroom. Each of her footsteps seemed so graceful, as if she was floating towards the bathroom rather than walking towards it. It was a natural way of walking for her, seeing herself as a knight to protect many girls from boys.

She opened the door to the bathroom and groaned. Of course everyone was out, having fun while she was stuck here alone. She stood in front of a sink and reached to pull off her headband, tossing it carelessly on the ground. The headband was filled with a flowery fragrance. She did the same with her bow, allowing her silky soft hair to lay out and cover her entire back. Vanessa grabbed her toothbrush, and toothpaste in hand, brushed her teeth. Pressing her free hand on the sink, the crimson-haired girl leaned over to take a closer look at herself in the mirror, her butt lightly swaying as she did so.

Cangelosi hops closely behind Vannessa, not unlike the horny French skunk after the accidentally painted cat...or however that phrasing goes. So confident, so assured, a knight errant amidst a school of princess. Ooh, dibs, he totally calls dibs. It lots as her hairband smacks along its face, tentacle snapping it up, absorbing it, letting it dissolve into its mass. Same thing for her bow. Hrm, nice analysis of her DNA to be sure. Those pheromones slowly raising up, the blob makes its move, letting tendrils wrap slowly about her ankles, tightly gripping and engulfing around her feet.

Vanessa was too engulfed in her own thoughts that it wasn't aware of what was happening until she finished brushing her teeth. She looked down and saw a blob curling around her ankles. "Ew" she said in a disgusted tone, and forcefully shook each foot until the strange substance was off of her. She had to protect girls, after all. There was no surprise by how easily she shook it off. The knightress set her toothbrush aside and made her way over to the shower. She got in one of them and pulled the curtain closed.

She started to undress, first by unbuttoning her top. With the flick of each black button, her cleavage came into view. She undid her sleeves until her bare skin was revealed. Her feminine breasts were held in by her red bra, but the bra gave an excellent sight of cleavage. Her breasts seemed a bit restrained almost , as if ready to burst from the bra. Her smooth shoulders were not of a combat ready knight, but of a youthful school girl.

What cheek! Vanessa not only snaps free, but also shows little or no reaction to this formidable beast! This certainly will not stand! Cangly started to reform itself, taking inspiration to some of the fantasy novels the girls found popular. The black too hardened into scales, and clawed feet formed, taking shape into an evil black dragon. The shower curtains were swiped open, the beast giving a loud roar.

Vanessa was about to remove her bra before she heard small, strange noises outside of the shower. She wondered if it was that strange black thing that attached to her. Well, whatever, she'd wash off whatever germs she needed to. The crimson-haired girl turned on the shower to allow the rushing cold water to turn warm. She stood at the edge of the shower so that she could avoid the cold running water while still changing.

Then, the curtains were yanked open. At first, she was caught off. There were no boys really on this island, so who was it? She stared at the only way in and out of the shower, and spotted a black dragon. "W-what the...?!" She said shocked, grabbing a shampoo bottle and throwing it at the monster's face. It was true that Vanessa was a knight-in-shining-armor for these girls, but, a dragon? Seriously? She scrambled to find more things to throw at the dragon, and after emptying out many bottles at the dragon, threw the last bar of soap at it. "W-What is this?!"

The dragon gets hit between the eyes with the shampoo bottle. Second time this WEEK! What's wrong with these girls? The taloned claw reached into the shower, trying to snatch this half-naked opponent by the waist, lifting her up, the pheromones thick, trying to cloud her mind with lust and pleasure. Another roar broke from the beast, gust of wind blowing her hair back...

Vanessa wasn't one to just let herself get captured. As the giant claw lunged at her, she punched it several times, only to be picked up by this monster. Were these the monsters that Rosalie warned her about. She figeted with her feet in an attempt to free herself from the beast, reaching her arms out to pound the side of the monster. Then, she could feel different... Her breathing became more intense, but she assumed that such feelings were of her growing rage. After all, who ever was turned on by anything monster-like? They had to be her anger. "S-so you're the one attacking the girls!" She exclaimed.

Vanessa winced, closing one eye as the roar blew away her hair. "You foul beast, attacking a maiden while in the shower!"

"How dare you throw such slander about so freely, trollop! I am but a humble servant who only seeks beauty to further my knowledge!". The dragon rears back, keeping Vanessa kicking and struggling, sizable bosoms bouncing, lightly dotted with water. His nose draws closer, sniffing, keeping into his role. "Might you be the sacrificial virgin sent upon my domain so as to slake my lusts? I smell nothing but hostility upon thee."

"Whaaa?! It talks?!" She was stunned. The dragon seems to back away from her attacks. She didn't hide any of her bouncing boobs, nor her struggling legs as the monster would be able to feel a tease of the girl's fair legs, which were only separated by Vanessa's thigh highs. She snapped out of shock and instead lowered her head to bite the creature. "I don't care who you are, I will purge you from existence!" She roared. "I know what you monsters have done to these girls, and you are going to pay for your evil ways!"

Vannessa bit down on what felt like soft rubber, jaw feeling the sudden feedback. The dragon would only shake her some more in its fist. "Sluttern! Knave! Still thy tongue and know thy place! Dare you presume your valor enough to best me while already your loins ache for conquest?". It gives another shake, the thumb lifting up the front of her skirt, nail trailing along the redhead's covered crotch through the yoga pants, thumb pressing as the thick aphrodisiac clouded her nostrils.

Vanessa spat as soon as she tasted the strange composition of the dragon. She looked at the monster in anger, but refused to say anything. Instead she looked around to see what she could do. Being restrained so easily by a monster was just plain shameful for her. "Conquest?" She said, looking behind the monster to see if she could stall Turk for time and find a way to get rid of the monster. "W-what are you talking about?" She asked, not noticing the drug being slipped into her. "M-my body is hot..." She mumbled. She squirmed a little bit in its grasp.

Her womanhood became warm. Then, she yelped as the monster lifted her skirt. "W-what do you think you're doing, you savage?!" Her face was flushed red. "Free me at once!" She demanded, gritting her teeth to prevent the monster from hearing her suppressed squeal as it rubbed her womanhood with her claw.