Vanessa blinked when the monster announced that they had met before. Did... she ever meet a eyeball monster? Or... was it the same slime monster? She still needed to understand the mechanics behind this monster. The crimson-eyed girl scanned the locker room area to find something to use. "Hang on!" She said as she sprinted off the other way. At first, it appeared that the knight was running away. Then, the monster would experience a locker falling towards it, followed by other rows the lockers. Vanessa was standing behind them, pushing all of them. She knew that the monster wouldn't want to harm its prey and would have to defend itself in the process.

Wendy struggled as she felt tentacles lifting her off the ground drawn to her wrists and ankles as she kept slamming elbow after elbow into the creature and one elbow aimed for it's eye. Still struggling while Vanessa attempted some kind of plan to get her free. Striking with her elbows and trying to get something of hers loose her feet trying to kick at the monster behind her. "Well it isn't fun for us you freak!" Wendy snapped as she attempted another elbow strike to the eyes.

The monster truly had to weave back and forth to avoid the tipped lockers, jerking its captive reflectively closer to its ball form, and into the clutch of several more tentacles which start to sneak in through the sleeves and the midriff, pulling at her top as Cangly stared balefully at Vanessa. "Ha! Think you that those lockers will make me hesitate? Come! Save your damsel friend and receive your reward!"

Vanessa gritted her teeth. Why couldn't she have... superpowers or something? The knight had put up so much resistance only to have lost time after time. It didn't make her depressed. Instead, it lit up a fire instead of her in hopes that one day she would defeat a monster. And today would be the day. "Why don't you come at me?" She said in a provoking tone. "After all, I don't think it'd do your reputation good if you allowed even a single girl to escape your grasp!" With that the crimson-haired girl sprinted off to the shower complex area. The smaller walls made the showers seem like a small maze. She leaned against one wall, and listened for the subtle noise of the monster. She hoped that if she could turn on the shower when the monster caught up with her, maybe she could wash it down the drain. It was a slime, after all. So, it had to work, right?

"Hey! Where are you going!?" Wendy asked while struggling more frantically and grits her teeth. "Hey! Keep your slimy disgusting things outta there!" Wendy snapped as she kept struggling frantically trying to kick and elbow it while as she attempted to bite one of the tentacles infront of her to try and cause some damage to whatever this thing was. Her top was rather hard to remove thanks to her breasts being quite tight inside it.

The monster gave chase, slinging Wendy over one "shoulder" so to speak, the blonde's pert ass wiggling, tentacles just making sure she doesn't squirm free, the tendrils like whips, giving her a spanking as it wends its way through the maze, appearing in the shower cubicle, staring Vanessa down. "Going wet and wild, eh? I didn't think you're the type. Come on, then. Do your worst!". The beast just seems to float, one appendage hooking into the crotch of Wendy's shorts, ripping them open.

As soon as the monster began violating Wendy, Vanessa's temper began to build up. She could hear the monster's voice and quietly navigated around the walls until she was almost sure that the monster was faced the other way. Quickly, she turned the corner and ran towards the monster from behind. "Agghhh!" She let out a battle cry, only to slip on a random leftover bar of soak. She slipped and landed flat on her ass. "Ow... ow..." She muttered. But now was not time to willow in pain. The redhead reached out towards the wall and started the shower. Warm waters would rush down on the three of them. This time, it was Vanessa who was wet. Glimpses of her fair skin could be seen, teasing her womanly breasts and perfect thighs. At the same time, it was easy to make out the shape of her now hard nipples. Vanessa looked at the monster, hoping it'd wash away from the water.

Wendy struggled and writhed on the monsters 'shoulder' only to gasp and widen her eyes as she felt the tentacles holding her body but also some whipping her pert ass which was sadly hooked under her panties and ripped them away leaving her in that skirt as she struggled and tried to punch or kick just trying to struggle out of this monsters grip. Suddenly the water rushed over them all as Wendy's outfit was quickly soaked almost making her uniform seethrough with how wet it was and tight against her clothing.

As the shower turned on, the beholder didn't so much melt as it did...collapse. Like a busted custard it went flat, dropping the startled (and certainly wet) Wendy atop of Vanessa, the blonde's exposed rear plopping onto the redhead's face, the moist black goo flapping like a fish out of water, yet still firm enough to slide around the cheerleaders, binding them together in such a compromised position as the yellowish blobby eyes reemerge, giving the knight one of those "you gotta be kidding" glares. "I applaud your resourcefulness, young warrior, but you will find my body is thicker than water!"

How was it possible that a plan could backfire so quickly? In one swift movement Vanessa caught the flying girl, although the girls had landed in a rather... sexual position. The two girls were rolled up together in an embrace so close that the crimson-haired girl's lips lightly pressed up against Wendy's out walls. She shook her head to free herself, but it only served to simulate the busty cheerleader. Finally, after much shaking the knight had freed her mouth from the cheerleader's womanhood.

Then... it dawned to her. If, by chance, Wendy had never lost her virginity (she was an attractive woman, after all), then the slime would be the first to take it. Vanessa simply couldn't let the monster do this at all. The redhead hugged Wendy's hips to bring the girl closer to her. She had to think fast. "Wendy!" Vanessa's voice was stern and full of concern. One of her hands slid over to cover the cheerleader's womanhood. "This monster wants to take your virginity away from you!" Her hand tried to protect Wendy's pussy from the monster's grasp. "...Do you want me to take it away before the monster does?" She asked. Vanessa was fully prepared to break the girl's hymen. After all, it was a lot better to lose your virginity to a human than a monster. The slime had wiggled its way around them, giving them little time to act. "Wendy, hurry! What's your decision?!"

"Do you need to ask!" Wendy snapped at Vanessa. "We're both screwed here anyway! I'm not having my first time be due to some disgusting pile of sludge...take it quick!" Wendy said as she was still ontop of Vanessa due to their awkward landing together. The black glob soon had them stuck in a compromising position as Wendy and Vanessa in their combined struggles caused Wendy to groan and blush. Due to having those lips near her tight sex...showing she was indeed a virgin.

"FOOOOOOOOOLS!"

The voice was sudden, filled with anger...or at least it sounded like anger. Cangelosi tends to overdo his playacting at times like this. The blackness surrounds both of them, tearing strategic points of Vanessa's and Wendy's uniforms, enough so patches of bare skin touched at each other. The knight's hand was good in protecting her friend's cherished maidenhood, but it was only delaying the inevitable. Soon Vanessa's legs were spread, Wendy watching helplessly as her friend's shorts were ripped open too, a fat phallic tentacle ramming full force inside of that soaked sex, the water forming rivulets along those quivering thighs...

As soon as the tentacles had lashed out at the two, Vanessa could feel Wendy's soft skin brush against hers. The warm, soft touch encouraged the knight to lightly rub her skin against the blonde. I-It's no good, she thought. Wendy... her skin feels so soft... As if she was in a trance from a monster, the crimson-haired girl pressed her fingers as far deep into the blonde's womanhood as she could. It was at that point that she pressed on, diving deeper until she knew for sure that she had broken Wendy's hymen. But she didn't stop there. Vanessa began to thrust her fingers into her partner. Her index and middle fingers rubbed lovingly against the cheerleader's inner walls so that Vanessa was easily able to picture what the blonde's insides looked like. No part of her wet pussy was safe from Vanessa's fingers. Like an explorer eager for adventure, there wasn't one part of Wendy's womanhood that Vanessa left untouched. "Y-you've got such a nice pussy..." The crimson-haired girl blushed. "I-I'm so jealous." Was there anything about Wendy that Vanessa wasn't jealous about?

Then, something prodded at her lower region. "N-no! Please, no! I beg of you, I'll do anything!" She let out a desperate cry. "Don't stick it in! I'll even suck your-" Her desperate pleas were silenced as soon as the tentacle rammed into her. The knight flexed her inside muscles to make it as tight of an entrance as she could for the tentacle. But either way, it was able to invade her insides. Her own walls hugged against the tentacle to allow to feel out every fold of her wet pussy. "No...! No!" She cried out again. "W-Wendy, don't look!" The knight was getting wet as the monster raped her. It slid in and out with such force, too.

Wendy gasped and groaned as she squirmed her hips against Vanessa as the pair were still in a compromising 69 position right now. A small flash of pain happened as Wendy felt her virginity taken from her as she groaned feeling Vanessa's exploring fingers as she gasped juices slowly trickling down due to the actions. "H-hey...I think you got it." She grunted out. Her tight folds squeezing the invading fingers as she groaned squirming still ontop of Vanessa as she saw that tentacle ram into the poor knights sex and widened her eyes at the sight.

Oh, how mercilessly Vanessa was getting pounded, that thick bulbous tentacle getting larger, larger, perhaps aided by the water since it felt so slick! The goo kept wrapped about her and Wendy, another phallus wending its way to the recently deflowered blonde, Vanessa's fingers keeping it open as it too thrusts inside the cheerleaders. Something seemed to grip the knight by the back of the hair, forcing her to watch the rape of her friend, and on Wendy's end, that thrusting started to look...hypnotic.