Cangelosi is startled when Daphnee milks out his orgasm first, the human form yielding its essence deep inside the student's body, the discharge seeming to fill her, then dissolve deep inside as the blob half-melts against her body, it being hard to keep the form and fully satiate her while her body seems to overpower the blob's normal defenses. Poor thing must really have been into this joining, so needy...this will probably be one girl the blob will not forget to check up on...

She fully got into maters panting and squeezing about him, drawing in as much of that essence as possible inside her that she could as she allowed her muscles to ripple over that stiff member of his. She panted as she rested, her stamina was pretty good at this point though she remained there legs wrapped about his as a hand stoked at the back of his head.

“How ,,, how … was at?” She asked, apparently she desired to do a good job on those instances where she was not brutalize into things as was the norm for her.

"You are quite wonderful. The prefects always have that...cultured taste, but never lose their true spirit." Was Cangly comparing Daphnee to a wine? Before she can respond, the cock slides out of her body, rubbing against the tops of her stockings. "If you wish, you can clean me. I believe it is the least I can offer you in a situation like this." The humanoid shape backs up, letting the prefect get to her knees before him, showing her that massive slicked organ.

Her eyes open for the first time since their joining began. There is a slickness within her body, along her thighs and a tingle at the trace of his cock against her stocking legs. She nods at his words, glancing down to that glistening scepter.

Perhaps it was her training thus far, her experience at tackling other guests in numerous fashion that gives he a degree of experience that forged her to this state were she could be an equal participant in the matter.

Reaching out she cups that glistening pole letting fingers graze over the tip of that shaft, red lines on her back where her body had been pressed to the bookcase her hand curls about him as she draws it back and forth against him.

After a few minutes of this she leans forward letting her tongue lick the tip tasting both their juices collected there. She lets her tongue sweep over the tip brushing against it as her hand moves against that stiff rod. Her lips opening then sealing about him.

Bobbing back and forth she sucks hard against him as she swallows that rod, bit by bit only she is taking him to the root, her mouth sliding back, her hand on a thigh now massaging it as she draws back slowly using her tongue on each lovely inch, green eyes cast up as she bobs back down over him, getting use to having him in her throat before picking up the tempo a bit with each continued thrust of her mouth upon him.

Despite being so large, Daphnee would find no problem in fitting the doppelgänger's cock in her mouth, quite accommodating, thick as rubber, yet feeling just as organic. It seems to take in the contours of her throat, tongue tasting her juices along with the unearthly tanginess of the discharge that had filled her. All the while, a soft hand kept along the violet hair, gently stroking, glans heavy, as if readying itself.

His very nature made it easier to take him on, swallowing that rod and going to work with her tongue as it swept against the underside of his length. His hand intertwining with her purple hair. Her hand rubs against his thigh up and down before sweeping to his balls.

Just a gentle caress there as her fingers sweep of those sacks that are ready, so full of his essence. A hand grips the base of his member though, squeezing against it to choke off any sort of release she hopes at least for now as she slows down.

Her caresses are heated strokes against his balls feather light with the tips of her fingers while she sucks on his length as she gently pulls back and sweeps down his stiffness, green eyes forever watching as she regards the features of his face.

Those eyes, so big and alluring. Yes, seems Daphnee was starting to lose that rust on her passions. The organ became harder, tenser, hand shivering along the back of the prefect's hair as those hips thrust, wanting to feel more of this attention. She was certainly willing enough, and just so eager. Probably why so many had been vying for her in the first place.

He grew stiffer making it a little tougher to swallow him down though not too much. She kept at it though she had not received any sign that he was getting close to cumming so she eased up a little. Seizing her breasts she wrapped each about that stiffness. Her breasts had not been huge but she was far from flat chested too.

Pinning that rod between them and squeezing her breasts against them she was quick in taking him in. Her tongue draws back against that tip often enough as she takes that tip in allowing the friction of her chest to wash over his length, purring as she slurped against that member as she showed him exactly what she had learned to date.

She watched his face, searching for any tell tale signs that he had been enjoying himself.

The face certainly shows signs of sexual ecstasy, but what really shows Cangelosi's pleasure was the large spurt of its "seed" over Daphnee's face and breasts, a rich white substance, sweet smelling, clinging to her skin, slowly dissolving as the shapechanger slowly loses shape, the large phallus turning into a familiar tentacle, the nude form reverting into its familiar blob shape, free tentacle stroking her cheek, yellowish eyes looking to her.

"W...wow. You certainly know how to pleasure someone once you put your mind to it..."

It was a surprised being bathed suddenly in his seed. She barely got her eyes closed in time and nuzzled that cock with her cheek. Occasionally she granted him an additional lick, a long slurp then pulled back wiping away any extra from her eyes as she looked up at him.

“Sadly, or not depending on your point of view I was given extensive training in most things against my will.” Essentially that training began from day one. The attacks had not let up after all since her first evening here where she was shell shocked by the ordeal.

Why did she get to be among the lucky few? She didn't get it. She wasn't cut out for this …

The blob reaches for her blouse and blazer with its tentacles, slowly reclothing her. It had already dissolved Daphnee's bra and panties (research of course), but still, she looked presentable enough. The seed on her face just dissolved as the black goo nuzzles her cheek. "Keep being brave, my cute purple haired prefect. It's never as hard as you think it is. You're much more stronger than you think you are." It refastens her prefect band. "If you ever need reminding of that...well...I'll know where to find you..."

Was it over? A faint smile touched her lips as she was redressed minus the undergarments. “I'll try keeping that in mind.” Things were tough for the girl especially since she had been cut off in ways that he other victims weren't, that they could at least not suffer in silence as she was forced to.

Unlucky? From an early age he supposed she was unlucky from being neglected, to her mental problems and now this. She stood, making it easier for him to dress her.

All in all it wasn't a bad experience for her. “So, what now?” She had doubted that he was going to tell her what that research was, at least not now.

"Hrmm...I'd say we leave a few of these things for future students. Curiosity and all. You go move those uniforms, maybe see if you can't sneak another prefect up here...though I doubt they'd be as tasty as you.". There's that silly chitter again, dropping Daphnee's iPod into her pocket as she readied the cart again, slipping up into the shelves.

"And don't worry about finding me...I'll find you."

“You know I can't do that,” she wasn't going to set up one of her fellow students. Bria did that to her and she absolutely hated the girl for it. “But you know I can't say anything about you either so if another Prefect comes up here, well, that's on them to deal with.

“The only thing I was told to move were the uniforms so if there are rumors that there s still something here that the school conducted a rouse to get rid of them but actual left all or most of the good stuff behind well those adventurous students would be in for a surprise.”

Whether she was implying he could spread rumors or that their should be girls with wild theories was hard to say though the secret of him being here would be kept. In addition if she had any other duties to take care of that brought her back here she would do them.

She paused at the mention of him finding her. She seemed nervous about something tough it wasn't in regard to the attack, she had been through enough of them in her time to know that they were inevitable.

“If you could, anywhere save for my dorm.”

"Deal!" The blob seemed to squee, bouncing up and down like a gelatin mold. "Keep being sexy, okay?"

The door opens slowly, letting Daphnee out of the closet. Certainly the breeze is a bit cold along her still throbbing sex exposed to the air, and her breasts might be a bit more jiggly, but other than that, looked like she had a productive day...