Arith shivered slightly now taking in the pleasure her body was giving off. it was euphoric the room slowly began to cool again as it prepared itself to return to it's usual form it would feel like they finished fixing the AC.
"Even though she's going to be forced into to pleasure against her will? teased to the point of insanity and have her mind toyed with just as much as her body?"

Isabel shuddered her nipples turning into taught little peaks, showing through the thin fabric of her speggeti strap, "oh yah..." she purred. She noticed the room starting to cool down and sighed in releif, starting to wish they could finish the story soon so she could take care of the aching throbe between her legs. she squirmed on the bed not noticing that her breathing was starting to increase.

Arith smiled slightly hearing the final words it needed to.
"Maybe you'd have an easier time writing this if you actually met the creature..."
a hand touched her shoulderthe hand was silver and lacked a small finger; Arith had returned to it's usual shape finally a tentacle rubbed against her neck from under the cloth shirt that arith wore.
"It has fun luring girls who write using a human face..."
If she looked now; she'd see the silver face that lacked most features other than those eriee eyes; the hair had became more obviously seperated and appeared more like long wires than what one would imagine as hair.

Isabel jumped and gasped her mouth widening and realization hit her, "your Arith... oh"

Isabel turned violet eyes to look at the hand on her shoulder, surpised at the silver skin, she turned her head swiftly to look at the rest of Arith looking at the eriee eyes, she shuddered and would have been more afraid if she hadn't already been day dreaming about this exact monster raping a girl much like herself. She squirmed once more, "I... see."

My face bent slightly into what would easily be noticed for as a smile before nodded to her. I was quite surprised that the essence i got from her... what should have been a massive ammount of shock and fear; was only a trickle of what I expected. Her perverse thoughts ran through the link I was using to probe her mind. I cocked what would have been an eye brow before I relayed to her.

"Mmmm, what dirty thoughts Isabel... So creative as well... You're quite creative..."
I glanced at her body; her slightly stiffened nipples showed inticingly through her shirt. She had decided not to wear a bra? infront of a man she didn't know? I found it yet another of the many examples of odd human behavior. i felt a slight hint of regret as i probed her mind to see... if she had worn any underwear at all.

"Hmmm... You decided not to wear underwear while in the company of a man you just had met? you trusted me that much Isabel? Hmmm... it makes me feel bad for not being honest at the begining."

Isabel felt her cheeks flush looking at him and hearing his words, "I...um... I forgot...to put them on" she said softly. squirming, not sure what she should do, run away... but the ache between her legs was telling her another story. She licked her lips, "How do you know what I'm thinking?" she asked softly... and then figured it out. Telepathy... brilliant.

She had figured it out after asking and I could see she enjoyed the idea. It was a bit of a simplistic description of it however. I decided it would be better if I Educated her a bit. and her having forgotten underwear didn't sit well with me either.
"I'm a Psychokinetic lifeform; I can read your thoughts, sift through you subconscious, and see the memory fragments from things forgotten... I can even go as far as changing your memories If I wish... And... your underwear... let me remedy that situation..."
I snaked two tentacles around her body; one under the waistband of her skirt another under her shirt; they wrapped around her until they were shaped much like a set of undergarments then he severed his connection to them. They felt better than satin against the bare skin they now covered.
"I like to give my victims gifts... those are yours... they'll restitch themselves if they're damaged...

I paused then wondering what to do next; somewhere in her mind the question 'who the hell is alucard' was bothering her deeply and what bothered someone I was Looking into began to bother me as much if not more than them There was no rule against it; then again the labs didn't get into dealing with the affiars of the other lifeforms on the island.

"I could even show you what this 'alucard' looked like.. the memory was torn asunder into billions of fragments... I'm surprised I was able to repair it for myself... though... I believe it would be better if you didn't know..."

She watched him, wondering at the thoughts going on in his mind, a little unerved by the fact he was listening in on her thoughts, and looking through them but... in truth she didn't have much to hide now. It made things seem less uncompilcated.

She gasped and squirmed thinking of him taking advantage of her lack of underwear. She was slightly disapointed and then very pleased at the smooth silky feeling underwear, "wow..." the underwear was already getting soaked in her nectar.

She paused and nodded her head, "Your... probably right about Alucard." she said.

She was disappointed and that would make the sudden jolt of the panties I had just created for her pull tight and slip up soaked pussy.
"What you call 'foreplay' just isn't as fun without these garments."
I said smuggly my gaze shifting from the kind innocence to a sly dominator that I truely was It was going to be a fun evening for her; and a fufilling one for myself.

Isabel gasped and squired shuddering feeling the underwear jolt against her trippely sensitive body. She licked her lips squirming once more on the bed. "What all can these... garments do?" she asked curiously. her mind going over what was happening for stories later on. She nibbled on her lower lip wondering what all he was going to do.

"It's not the garment's dear... they're just smooth cloth. look closely."
I help um my hand directly to the light, a single strange like tendril stretched from it up her skirt and attached to the garment. this time instead of a jolt, the portion between her labia began to tease herl the fibers snapped one at a time and each seperate thread began to play against her; like a thousand little fingers all stroking her at once; It was a fun thing to do with women's panties and they enjoyed it so much.
"Until I sever that tiny strand... I can shift them and use them to play with you."

The bra was attached to my other hand and it began to grow slightly tighter then became slightly looser as it kneeded her bosom slowly I began to increase the tempo until I saw she was about to climax; at which poitn i stopped to prevent her release.

Isabel's breathing was growing slightly heavyer as she watched a tendril move towards her, She gasped her body arching as the fibers started caressing and driving her already aroused and sensitive body, crazy.

She fell back onto the bed gasping and moaning as her nipples turned into tight, hard peaks. Her hips arched up as she drew so close to orgasm her eyes glazed over in exstacy. And suddenly it all stopped. She lay there panting and gasping for breath, too stunned to do much of anything just yet.

"Tell me a little about our character... what does she secretly wish the monster to do to her?"
for just the moment I stopped reading her thoughts, feeling it might just be more fun if she told me... I had always heard that the other creatures liked to hear girl's beg... I wanted to see the sensation for myself... again i began to manipulate her sensitive nipples and labia stopping just short of her release.

Isabel lifted her head, glazed violet eyes looking up at him as she heard his question, she licked her lips about to speak, but her head fall back with a loud moan as her body began to be caressed and stroked to the hight of heat. Her body arched and writhed on the bed as she was brought so very close to the edge once more and to suddenly have it all stop again. She lay there gasping for breath as she was now aching so badly it was almost painfull.

"I... um..." she licked her lips trying to think, She secretly wants him... to rip her clothes off... send many of his tenticles out over her body caressing and squeezing her breasts..."

She licked her lips again panting, "To... twirl about her nipples pulling them back in a milking motion, over and over again. And to shove a tenticle in her... all of her. And fuck her over and over again until she blacks out from the pleasure... but she wont say it or admit to it because she's been taught it's wrong to want things like that..."

I inwardly laughed slghtly; she had planned this out before it seemed. not that I cared... I allowed the small thread still connecting her undergarments to me to snap at their base; they repaired themselves and I contemplated my next move. My body formed six of it's tentacles; two sat on my sides at the bulges of where my hips would be, two at my heels and two at my shoulders. they stretched and began to Caress Isabel's body snaking under her shirt and skirt teasing her skin. I looked into her eyes slanted my eyes caringly as a tear appeared where my mouth would have been; I licked my lips slightly with a bit of a smile. i decided to use my voice this time; it sounded slghtly rougher than the one she knew.

"Does she like things gentle or prefer it to be on the rough side?"