Fenris’ mind had become completely scattered. As one part sought to restore order and clarity, another was lost in memories of past sexual encounters. Worst of all, a third part of the young woman’s mind seemed aware of what was happening to her physically, but made no motion to stop or even hinder any of it. She was trapped, disoriented and lost within her own head.

Her breathing remained deep and heated as her body warmed up to the sensual touches against her inner thighs. Somewhere between instinct and confused subconsciousness, Fenris allowed her legs to part to welcome this strange intruder. She tried desperately to figure out if what she felt was in her mind, or something actually taking advantage of her. It proved to be an exercise in futility however, because she just could not push through the fog of passive calm and the hot, passionate flashes of sex playing off of her memory.

Although she wanted to feel aggravated, her mind could only make itself feel a little agitated. A small moan escaped her lips, although it wasn’t clear if this was a sound of pleasure or struggle. Soft, long lashes closed over sky-blue eyes as Fenris turned all her concentration inward to try and figure out just what the hell was happening with her.

Fenris felt the black gel support her back, as if she was in a proper chair, soft tendril drawing around her neck, massaging her shoulders and collarbone, blouse slowly opened button by button, the appendages darting within, forming hands to cup her breasts as the eyestalks formed, looking into her eyes.

"There's plenty of frustration inside you...I can feel that. The urge to remember and reminisce is always strong. You're wondering if your friend is still alive, aren't you?" The voice seemed soothing, echoing through her brain as the tentacle slowly pushes inside of the girl, inch by aching inch...

At first, things began to feel really nice. Soft touches at the student’s neck and shoulders brought on further waves of relaxation that made it harder to focus. She sighed with gentle pleasure, unsure if she should relax and enjoy this, or try to fight these unknown sensations.

Her shirt was tugged on lightly as her buttons were undone one by one all the way down to the waistband of her school-issue navy skirt. The cool touch of air caressed the young woman’s bare flesh as her blouse was parted open. A soft moan of pleasure was forced from her throat when she felt someone cup her firm, full breasts through her white lace bra.

Fenris jolted just slightly when she heard the other’s voice, “You mean Adena? But how did you...”

Her eyes finally opened again, and were met with a pair of alien eye stalks staring back at her mere inches away. Those pretty blue orbs widened in surprise just as she began to feel the slow penetration of her sex. She gasped in pleasure, horror and surprise all at once. Her body stiffened against the unwelcome advance, as she tried to back up or away to escape the thrusting tentacle between her legs.

That’s when she noticed that she was sitting on the damned thing. Her body could not get away as she backed into the living chair that had ensnared her. Although her mind was still addled by the relaxing chemicals that had been fed into her body thus far, she began to clear her focus considerably now that she was face-to-face with her foe, so to speak.

Fair, toned legs snapped closed on the invading tentacle in an attempt to halt its progress. Her hands darted to her breasts as she tried to peel away the gooey hands that groped her there.

"No need for that...relax..." The gel reached out, wrapping around wrists and ankles, pulling them down into the chair, keeping Fenris braced as the phallus inside of her gets bigger, the bra pushed aside to reveal those achingly erect nipples of hers, fingers pinching the soft pink tips as the eyes look deep into hers. "You were thinking a lot about her, and I do not blame you. Maybe it's because you are still finding it hard to connect to the others the way that you connected to her." The voice seems soft, almost sympathetic as it echos through her mind.

Fenris moaned in frustration as her limbs were taken and secured away from her body. The chemicals that fogged her mind kept her from putting up any real strong resistance. She wiggled a little as she tested her new bonds, but it was apparent that she was hopelessly tied down to this thing.

Blue eyes once again widened, and her lips parted to yelp in surprise as the alien intruder inside of her sex grew bigger. She gasped, and then released the breath in an exasperated moan while she tried to wiggle away from the thick, gel cock embedded in her womanhood. However, tentacles around her waist and ankles kept her from going anywhere. The most she was able to accomplish was to rub her butt against the seat of the monster as she struggled weakly.

Her fingers grasped tightly to the tendrils that had snared her wrists as she felt the alien’s semi-liquid hands push her bra down. She held her breath as she watched helplessly as those hands approached her bare, sensitive globes. Fenris bit down on her lip to keep a cry from leaving her throat as her nipples were pinched, but it still leaked from her in the form of a stifled whimper.

The monster’s voice is in her head again, and the young woman brings her soft gaze back up into that alien stare as he speaks into her mind. She wasn’t really sure where this thing was coming from. On the one hand, it had her trapped and was sexually assaulting her, but on the other it seemed to want to talk to her about Adena. The girl’s missing lover was a sour subject already, but perhaps if she engaged in conversation with this thing it would be distracted from raping her.

“N-No, you don’t understand,” Fenris’ voice was shaky and weak from the drugging and the constant stimulation at her most sensitive areas, “A-Adena...she was d-different from other girls. She was...the one. Ah! S-She was the love of my life. No one else could ever take her place...”

Yes, indeed focusing on Adena dulled the sense of violation, even though Fenris can feel that bulbous cock penetrate her deeper, body despoiled in the clutches of this curous creature. "True, I don't understand, nor can I relate, but I can feel the pull. It's there deep inside you. No need to hide it...think of her again. Imagine her before you, waiting for you." Cangly was hoping the focus on the lost love will give it a better reading on this girl.

Fenris shrieked as the alien presence within her pressed deeper still into her young sex. She groaned in frustration when she felt the bulging tip nuzzle against the sacred entrance into her womb. Her back arched as she tried to pull herself away from the intruder, desperate for a reprieve from this onslaught of stimulus.

Her mind was in chaos. The sensations of this sexual assault was confusing the natural instincts of her body, even as her mind tried to formulate the will to rebel against it. Alien toxins and instinctual impulses slowly won the girl’s inner conflict. Despite her unwillingness to participate in this perverse attack, her body had slipped beyond the bounds of her own control.

She felt her silken passage become slick with her own arousal to better accommodate its guest. Her breathing deepened, which caused her chest to surge forwards with every breath invitingly. Even worse, her sensitive nipples had hardened to rosy buds that seemed to call out for more attention. Fenris was not ignorant of the fact that her own heart was beginning to race as she became excited by the bondage.

Blue eyes turned down to observe her own body’s betrayal until she couldn’t stand to watch any longer. A heavy blush of shame colored her fair cheeks. With one final moan of exasperation, the girl closed her eyes and turned her face away from the spectacle.

Then, even through all of this, the monster continued to prod for more information about her relationship with Adena. Fenris began to realize that there was something off about this line of inquiry. Given his current course of action, whatever his desire for knowledge about Adena couldn’t be healthy. Drugs or not, the girl was not about to betray her missing lover in any sort of detail to an inhuman freak of nature.

“No! I won’t let you take her,” Fenris squeaked between heavy breaths and little, forced moans, “She’s mine! You can’t have her! Do whatever you want to me, you’ll never force me to give her up to you.”

The thrusting became more insistent, even impatient as Fenris felt the phallus inside her get more nubbly, pushing and stretching, nipples tweaked, clothes pushed out of the way, dissolved, her whole nubile violated body bared to the air as she is yanked backwards, violently. The chair soon was no more, and she can feel herself pushed inwards into the interrogating blob, the feel of that cool gel on her freed skin maddening. "No one's taking anyone, dear...and refusing to cooperate will make this much harder for the both of us..." The eyestalks glower back at her. "I would prefer if you just try to remember. Forcing you might do you more damage..."

Soft, blue eyes popped open in pain and surprise as the first thrust crashed inside of Fenris’ sex. She yelped sharply in reaction to the vicious stab, and again as a second thrust followed the first. After that, however the rhythm became too hard and cruel for her to keep up with. Her puffy, shapely lips were parted in horror as a series of blows hammered up into her sensitive core.

It got worse from there. Her eyes widened as she felt the texture of the monster’s phallic length become overgrown with small nodes that accentuated every inch of friction in its movements within her. The final straw, however, was the sensation of his girth expanding even further. With this, Fenris threw her head back and screamed as she felt herself being stretched to capacity. Her petite frame could only handle so much, and she was suddenly being forced to her limits.

The girl was mildly aware of the alien fingers that played with her hard nipples. However, the pleasure from such teasing was lost almost entirely in the wake of the inhuman treatment being given to her delicate love passage. Even the glorious friction against her sensitive inner walls was not enough to distract her senses from the sudden brutality being inflicted upon her sex.

The pain did have the beneficial effect of clearing some of the drug’s influence from her mind. It stabbed through the grogginess and opened a window of clarity for the young woman to see clearly. She finally started to bring some resistance to bear against her assailant, although she was well aware that by now it was likely too late to effectively struggle.

Her beautiful body began to thrash desperately within its liquid bonds even as she felt her clothing being dissolved from around her sterling figure. In mere seconds she was completely naked, and still trapped against the monster. She continued to yelp and groan loudly as the monster attacked her pussy relentlessly, painfully exposed and helpless in the cool air of the science lab.

Fenris screamed again as she was thrown back violently against her attacker. The living chair seemed to lose its form, and instead the entire being of the creature began to coalesce around her body. The gel-like texture of the monster’s essence was everywhere as it began to surround and engulf the struggling angel. The pain finally allowed Fenris to reach for her anger. With it, she attempted to conjure jadefire. If she could wreath her entire body in a supernatural immolation, then her freedom was guaranteed.

However, the spell never manifested. The helpless beauty blinked in confusion as the conjuration simply failed when she needed it most. A fresh cry tore itself from her throat, mixed with her pain, rage and frustration. With it, she felt herself become completely absorbed into the blob from the neck down.

"There...all snuggly tight..." As Fenris was absorbed, the stretching of her pussy relented, almost as a reward, her passages feeling lubricated, concentrating on finding her Illusive g-spots. It felt like her body was floating in the goo, suspended like some lab animal in formaldehyde. Tendrils draw up, forming into a mask, covering her mouth, screams finally muffled as she was rolled to her side, leg raised to continue the thrusts."You're almost done now. You are doing quite well...just like your girlfriend...". Another taunt, but did it have merit?

The exotic, naked young woman was helplessly suspended inside of the living blob. The sensation was entirely unlike anything she had ever experienced before. To be submerged in a liquid was one thing. In a way, it was like being trapped in a giant glob of gelatin. Except that this gel was alive and very frisky.

The very substance of the creature somehow was able to stimulate every inch of Fenris’ skin while still holding her immobile within its own form. This experience, combined with the reduction of the girth inside of her pussy, resulted in a bit of calm from the beauty. Still, she soon found herself muzzled by a patch of animated goo. With her mouth completely covered, not only could the girl no longer scream or cry out but she was unable to even breathe through her mouth any longer.

In immediate response, her nostrils flared as they struggled to bring in enough oxygen to a lust-addled body. Fenris whined lightly at this impairment, but she was ultimately helpless against it. She’d just have to make do trying to breathe through her nose.

That was going to prove to be quite a daunting task, indeed. A whimper escaped the girl’s throat as she felt one of her perfectly-formed legs being forced up. Humiliated, the student was unable to do a damn thing as she was angled to provide full, unrestricted access to her tight, young femininity.

The creature certainly wasted no time in taking advantage of this situation. With this new angle to work with, it could really get inside of its prey and play around. Fenris moaned out sharply through her gag as she felt the fluidic phallus within her begin to search around. Although she was unable to express it overtly, if the monster paid close attention to the feel of the girl’s muscular reactions, he’d soon find just the right spot to hit inside of his lovely captive.

As to the monster’s taunt, Fenris paid it no mind at all. She knew it was a bluff the moment she heard it. Her ears still blushed with anger and a little fluster, since she had in fact been raped alongside her girlfriend in the past. However, the monster’s previous curiosity about Adena only proved that he had never had her before. At least, she hoped that her logic proved to be true.

The goo squeezed Fenris, alternating from a frigid cold to draw her nipples painfully erect, to molten hot to match her insides. Like a skeleton key, Cangly fiddled, trying to get just the right combination. No doubt it was close to a response soon, using the lack of oxygen to starve her lungs, the strange length continuing to stab at her throat, the tongue coated with the sweet musk of her captor.

All the while, the alien flipped through her brain, seeping into the opening gaps in memory, still concentrating on the pleasant memories.

Fenris struggled as best she could within the confines of her fluid captor. Which was to say, not at all. Although her body didn’t actually move by any means, the monster could still feel all of the girl’s muscles flexing as she attempted to break free. The attempts were entirely hopeless, especially while she was being sexually assaulted mercilessly.

In very little time, she was simply overwhelmed by her situation. There was too much stimulation to ignore. Exhausted from her fruitless efforts, her body gave in to the carnal advances of her predator.

The thing’s liquid form had seeped past her lips, and forced her jaws open with surprising strength. Fearful of being choked to death, she tried to stopper the flow of semi-liquid substance with her tongue. Instead, the stuff simply wrapped itself around her sensitive, pink muscle and continued on to probe her throat. Fenris was pleasantly surprised at the sweet taste of the creature’s essence, although she still feared for her safety as the goo approached the back of her throat.

There, the monster probed the tight, constricting confines of her slender throat. Such probing, combined with a grip around her neck, allowed the beast full control to regulate her breathing. Fenris felt tears fall out of the corners of her eyes; she was being totally dominated by this inhuman horror. She had no choice but to breathe only when the monster allowed her to.

This didn’t mean he was going easier on the rest of her body either. Quite the opposite, in fact. Fenris whimpered helplessly as she felt the liquid around her nipples go frigid cold. The sensation was like having gelatin pulled fresh from the fridge poured tightly around her sensitive flesh. In less than a minute, her nipples were so hard that they ached painfully.

In sharp contrast, the liquid length within her chalice heated to an unbearable warmth. This only enhanced its search for her most secretive place. She could feel every inch of movement within her tight sheath, as he quested for that magical hot spot. His search was getting nearer, and nearer. Her body tried to shift uncomfortably as she sensed him getting closer to it, but she was unable to do anything substantial to even impede his methodical process.

Then suddenly, he was upon her g spot. Her eyes closed as her sex spasmed in response to the touch. She had been teased so effectively up to that point, that her reaction was purely volatile. Nerve endings fired chaotically all across her exquisite figure in a star-spangled nova of sensation. A single, loud moan was all the poor girl could manage past the tight restraints on her mouth and throat as she came shamefully within the tight, gooey bondage that surrounded her form.

As she orgasmed helplessly, Fenris’ mind was once again opened to the invader. She felt his tendrils reach into her memories without her consent. It found a particularly fond account of one sunny afternoon Fenris had spent alone with Adena outdoors.

Back then, Fenris had a secret grove that she would go to in order to meditate and continue her training in the arts of a demon hunter. When she hooked up with Adena, the grove turned into a secret getaway for the two of them to hang out in. During this particular afternoon, the two girls had spent hours just laying in the grass, in their uniforms, just making out. Laying facing one another, their legs entwined in an impossible tangle of limbs, they had just kissed and kissed the day away.

All the sensations of the experience returned to Fenris in sharp clarity. She could still smell Adena’s conditioner and lotion, and the feel of her soft skin beneath her fingers. Her heart raced as her girlfriend grinded her thigh up against her apex, and as Fenris returned the favor simultaneously. Her lips and tongue could still taste the sweet, spicy taste of her girlfriend’s mouth. When she opened her eyes, they stared into those gorgeous, dark brown pools of her lover’s eyes framed by luscious, black eyelashes. In this memory, Fenris lost any sense of resistance to her attacker as she became lost in the past.

The black goo guided Fenris in and out of consciousness, leaving her in the sacred grove. She certainly couldn't feel the forceful enaculation of the alien's nanite dye deep in her orifices, dissolving, memorizing the heights of her orgasm, slowly, slowly bringing her down so the resulting orgasm doesn't cause injury. The way Cangly was working the girl, she was sure to be sore, maybe a bit irritable, but once Fenris relaxes, the gel engulfs her fully...all goes black, and then...

Light? She was now groggy upon the floor of the classroom, fully clothed, as if she had tumbled from her chair as she dozed off. The equations she had worked on were all filled out, each step completely outlined and explained by an unfamiliar hand. Wait a minute...did the blob have time to help her with homework while she was molested?

Fenris returned to consciousness by means of discomfort. Pain awoke her senses. Not anything that put her reflexes on alert, but just the dull ache of soreness all over her figure. The girl groaned as she attempted to pick herself up off the hard floor. How long had she been out for?

Time was impossible to tell within the windowless lab, and its florescent lights constantly bathing the room in a brilliant glare. Fenris blinked away the grogginess as best she could. Her hands ran over her body to check for any real damage. She gasped as she touched cloth. Surprised, her blue eyes stared down in disbelief that she was once again completely clothed; not even a single button was left undone to mark what had been done to her.

Only the soreness inside of her body marked any evidence that she’d been sexually assaulted, and the girl doubted anyone was going to buy that. Her hair and skin was also dry and devoid of any residue that the blob creature might have left behind. How curious. It was almost as though she’d imagined it all, but the memories were too vivid to have been a nightmare. That also wouldn’t have explained her aching sex. She gingerly rubbed her pelvis to try and test if she’d be able to withstand the stress of standing.

Convinced that she wouldn’t crash back down on her butt if she tried to push to her feet, Fenris reached up and grasped the edge of the table. The petite beauty pulled herself up with a minimal amount of whimpering. She’d really been pounded good. There was no way she’d be able to concentrate on her lab now; she’d have to take the rest of the day to sleep off her pain in her own bed. That’s when the lab work papers caught her eye.

She snatched the papers up and brought them to her face. What the hell?! He’d finished her homework! Fenris guffawed as she turned to return the papers to her bag. She hobbled back and forth between the table and the counter as she forced herself to clean up the lab back to its original condition. When she popped herself up to the counter to get some of the equipment back to the upper shelves, she had to release her breath in a short, pained sigh at the pressure that position placed on her lower body.

Once the lab was cleaned up fully, Fenris gathered her things and limped to the door. She unlocked the door with a grunt of irritation, as it reminded her of what had transpired here in this place. The girl was surprised at how embarrassing it turned out to be to limp back to the dorms. Every time she tried to force herself to walk normally, she found herself only able to take three or four steps before the soreness in her lower body hobbled her stride once more.

Along the way, a couple of fellow classmates stopped to ask if she was okay. Fenris just smiled and lied that she’d pulled a muscle while working out in the gym. Everyone who knew Fenris knew that she was an athletic girl. She received sympathies from those girls, and she was fairly certain none of them suspected the truth of things.

It seemed to Fenris to take a small eternity to reach her dorm room door. She sighed with relief as she fumbled for her room key and undid the lock. As soon as the door closed behind her, she dropped her bag to the floor while she limped over to her soft bed. She kicked off her shoes, and peeled the socks off with her toes. Not daring to bend at the waist, Fenris undid the clasp of her skirt and pushed it down past her hips before just letting the garment fall with gravity to the floor. Agile, feminine fingers powered through the buttons of her blouse before she wiggled out of both blouse and jacket at once.

Now dressed down to her underwear, the exotic little beauty climbed into her bed. Though it was still fairly early in the evening, Fenris had no intention of venturing from her bed for the rest of the night. She carefully wiggled herself under her blankets until she’d completely hid herself under the sheets. With an exhausted sigh, the girl escaped once more into unconsciousness. Memories of a haunted past plagued her troubled dreams.