The demon smiles as he sees fear flash over her features at the foreknowledge she would be slimed, Of couse, it's why I've been nicknamed Slimer. No worries though, I'll let you choose whether you want to be slimed before I fuck that lovely ass of yours so we have the slime as lubricant and you are nice and relaxed, or whether you wish it before that sometime so you can have the most mind blowing orgasm of your young life. It effects are quite impressive. The choice is yours, or I can surprise you if you like?

The discussion ends soon after though as he gets into position and begins slowly fucking her. She seems ready for the incoming pleasure as she leans back, and accepts his entrance inside her. The positions actually tightens her pussy, making every thrusting inch inside feel as completely filling as possible. His thumb rubs her tiny clit in a simple up and down stroke.

The sounds of their fucking, slapping and squishing, fills the bedroom, accentuated by her passionate cries of gratitude, desire and need being quenched perfectly.

His hips slide forward as she looks up at him, short golden hair fanning out as she looks up at him with those ruby irises. Her hands roughly fondled her own breasts as the bounce forward and back in rhythm with his thrusts. The pace the demon sets is steady and quick but far from the blurring frantic pace from earlier. His tip remains buried inside her throughout, yet just barely as his entire length fills her with each thrust.

Body offered up and accepted, he fucks her slow and hard. His balls slap low on each powerful thrust inside her. Content with simply taking her slowly, he watches her face for signs she is going to cum, ready to listen to her every thought and desire.

“Surprise … AHHH … MEEEEEE ...”

The angel of his approach was sublime, the way he had been pushing into her silken tightness. She gripped him tightly as he pressed into her, as tightly as she was grasping her own breasts as she pinched and twirled her nipples use to Ania bringing a little pain along with pleasure she sort of fell into that state easily enough.

She gazed up at him as he pressed into her body with that firm slowness and she was loving it. Each second, each moment. Though her initial thoughts had shifted from the sliming to her current pleasure as he pressed into her, her body drawing closer to that inevitable state as friction worked it's magic.

There was nothing she could do about the sliming any way, she just did not want to be left helpless … Etolie better appreciate this, seeing just how needy she was. She knew that she could hold out against aphrodisiacs a little longer than most though never had to put that to the test until just now and that had been a challenge in itself.

There was one hope though, that the matter with Etolie was a test and this was more out of entertainment so while she would be rendered helpless though she doubted he would leave her unfilled for long.

The demon read her thoughts easily enough. He pumped his cock hard into her glistening pussy, and decided since she added a little pain to go with her pleasure he would accommodate her so more and slapped her ass roughly every tenth thrust or so. She clamped tightly with her soaked sex on every slap and fucked her harder and harder.

Two of his tentacles extend from the skin beneath his arm pits and shoot around her legs. Quickly but gently they begin to wrapped around her breasts. Coiling and wrapping tightly, they undulate over her skin, stimulating as best they can pleasure from her compact form. Sliding and wrapping they encircle every inch of the base of her breasts. Then the phallic tips begins slow strokes over her nipples, left then right, up the down.

Between his hard shaft and the work of the tentacles he knows she isn't long from another orgasm.

Risking insight into his abilities, he decides to allay her fear.When I slime you, it won't be like the experiment. I won't leave you helpless like Etolie. I will fuck your brains out and help you reach new heights of pleasure. Once you get past the disgust of the slime covering you, immense pleasure will be yours.

The slap made a loud clapping sound which sounded worse than it actually was. She moaned and tightened even further with each stroke, the thrusts a little rougher now though all this was the perfect blend, never to much but enough to add stimulation to the mix.

She gasped out each time she was struck, her eyes closing and squeezing shut each time he did so. “AHHH OH! OH! OH GOD!”

Those tentacles coiled about her bouncing breasts playing with them and her nipples, the contact feeling splendid as it was made against her as she arched her back into the matter and panted. When he addressed her mental concerns she grinned in understanding glad that that was made clear. She became more relaxed and removed her hands from her breasts letting those tentacles work unhindered though her hands stroke along each rubbing them as the sweet friction brings up heat once more.

Rhaine had never been the target of mental abilities and thus suspected nothing. The concern about being slimed had seemed to be an obvious one given her reaction to it that could have been (and was) projected as concern.

“Then fuck away … oooohhh!” Her silk walls trembled again as she gripped him fiercely as she shouted out in bliss once more as she leaked all over him with those juices.

The demon did just that and fucked his way inside her warm welcoming depths. I plan on fucking you...rub your clit for me... he pulls his hand from rubbing her magic pearl, giving her access to do so, and uses both large clawed hands to grab her upper thighs. Using them for leverage, he begins properly slamming home inside her. Pulling back until the mushroom tip is barely inside her, his hips thrust forward, spearing into her folds, plowing a path of delight.

That's it Rhaine...take every inch, cum like you need over and over again for me... his pauses filled with grunts of exertion and pleasure as his pace picks up. The slapping of their flesh roughly impacting as he fulfills her wishes, his hips becoming a blur as her soft tight passage wraps him like a present in need of opening.

Her whole body sways over the bed. Breasts bouncing slightly, only inhibited by the coiling tentacles, nipples still being circled by their ends. His balls slap softly against her on every thrust. Lewd slurping and slapping become the bass line for the chorus of their moans. His massive chest expands, greedy for air, only to contract and expel it in a rumbled series of grunts and groans.

She complies, her right hand reaching down to rub against her clit in strong circular motions as she feels the jots of pleasure shoot through her though that is not the only form of pleasure she feels. She's had a fair bit of that aphrodisiac and even Pete may have seemed like a God in those moments, all six seconds of them and she was thankful that this had not ended so abruptly.

Mary could have him as far as she was concerned! Right now only this mattered as he pressed into her, she could feel ever inch of him as he pressed in hearing the slap of his balls, feeling them as they joined together in that moment only for him to draw back once more to do it all over again!

Her breasts manipulated and played with as she gasped as he played with her. “Mmmmmmm … ohhhhhh!” It felt good, this felling of being stuffed with him her quivering wet walls embracing him though not quite strong enough to contain him in place though he was always back, always driving her to that blissful state as she came once more at his dedicated pace.

Crying out as she squirmed her hips beneath his, eyes glassing over in the throes of passion that he brought though among her cries she could hear a pounding at the door, or was it just her body that was feeling that pounding?

The demon's hips blurred as he fucked the blond beauty with wild abandon. Her slender hand did as instructed and dove between her inverted legs, rubbing furiously in circles over that most sensitive of nerve bundles. Her tight pussy slurps against his cock, almost as if it had a mind of its own and that tight orifice wanted to milk him. Her thoughts floated to some human male briefly who apparently had taken her for the first time, yet that thought faded as quickly as the experience had ended.

Then she came. She came hard. Juices gushing over his driving length, her passage even more wonderful as the combination of moisture and rapid squeezing brought him to the edge of his next orgasm. Then a pounding at the door, the soundproofing making it little more than extremely muffled thumps. Yet he heard it and pulled out, his hot seed shooting forth between her raised thighs to coat her entire stomach in his milky cum. Simply amazing Rhaine, tighter and more delicious than even I hoped.

He simply stays there breathing hard as if he had just ran a marathon. Then, he takes the edge of the sheet hanging towards the floor and wipes off her tight stomach with the sheet. The muffled pounding continues and he finally smiles and stands up, cock still coated in her juices and standing at attention, Perhaps you should let Etolie in before she decides to try and break down the door and hurts herself?

Shit, Rhaine had the key card too and no one was answering. Open the fuck up already! With Amy missing she had to come back to her dorm, the other girls all had roommates and it sucked that she was going to have to crash out on the couch anyway.

She had never been attacked in her dorm and had been unaware of the sound proofing … correction, never attacked until Slimer that was. She sighed, stopped knocking, listened and did not hear anything knocking again. Her wrist hurt though she knew that they were in there, she wasn't planning on coming back tonight.

“Hm?” She was cleaned off, the heat of his jizz absorbed by the sheet that was brought over her skin. Rhaine just locked at that wet cock, that splendid wet cock. She did not wish to answer that door, harped up on the aphrodisiac though it would have been far worse had his seed fired forth within her.

Still, there was a lot of his essence stored in her belly as it was and that need was great indeed. She did not wish to stop, not even for an instant and whined with a whimper before sitting up. Eager to hurry this along she had not even bothered looking for a bathrobe or even putting her panties on. Naked she moved to the door and flung it opened.

“WHAT!” Seeing a stunned Etolie she grabs her by the wrist, pulls her into the dorm and closes the door behind the still stunned girl before turning back towards the bedroom with haste seeking to return, that need still great, barely bearable at this stage and heavily influencing her desires not even aware that Etolie was staring at her ass as she headed back to the bedroom.

The demon watches the blond pry herself off the bed, her crimson eyes locked on his cock as if she could care less that the rooms owner who they had usurped in from wanted in. She seemed angry as she got up, naked body perfect before him as regained her feet. He watched the blond walk naked to the front door, eyes watching her lovely pert backside as she went. Walk might not have been correct though, angrily stomp might have been closer to the truth.

In the other room, he heard her shout WHAT! and almost laughed. It appeared the drugs and his efforts were well appreciated. He smiled still, although the sudden change in both her features and her mind were mildly alarming as she returned.

Welcome home Etolie, he calls from the bedroom, and then Rhaine returns. He sees her miffed features and smiles down at her, face aggravated framed by her shoulder skimming golden hair. Now where were we my dear? Did you need a break Rhaine? He smiled even bigger guessing her obvious answer to the asinine question.

Well, that was alarming though she watches that rump as Rhaine storms back off. The drugs, it must be the drugs for the Rhaine she was use to was rather meek.

An all too familiar voice calls out to her from the adjoining room. “Er … hello …” the bedroom was probably a slimy mess she thought and she sighed unable to kill as much time as she would have liked at the council meeting today.

She shuddered a bit though, her thoughts drifting of the room, the stupid accommodations she had for the evening … her on the couch! And of course there was that fine ass that she had just witnessed ...

Rhaine snorted moving up to him and grasping his member jerking it a few times as her thumb traced the tip. “Why, you need a break?” She doubted that was the case though and her other hand winds around a tentacle as she drops to her knees before him.

“I'm going to have to borrow this,” with one hand she brushes that tentacle against her eager wet sex while her fingers casual jerk against his length bringing him to her mouth where she encases him with those hot lips as she begins swallowing his meat ...

The demon smiles at the blond as she roughly grabs a tentacle and sinks to her knees before his glistening cock. Etolie gives an unsure greeting from the other room, the demon wondered if she would come watch, maybe crawl into bed and try and sleep through the evening's activities, or perhaps she would eavesdrop from the other room. The island itself made someone watching an assault an undesirable situation, yet in this case he had no reason to fear a witness running for help.

A couple quick strokes over the juice covered cock with her hands and she guides the meat to her waiting mouth. Her other hand takes the tentacle and he stiffens the final 8 inches for the use he guesses, while keeping the rest slack so she can use it as needed.

Of course you can use that, he says with a smile. As she leans forward and takes him into her mouth a loud groan is all he can manage for a moment, his hand reaching out to rest on her blond crown.

Damn, your mouth is so sweet Rhaine, I hope you enjoy tasting yourself. You are delicious. Suck that cock, just like that Rhaine. His other hand reaches for the back of her short blond hair, pulling her deeper and deeper over him. Her small ruby lips forming an "O" seal of suctioning pleasure around his dick.

That coach looked uncomfortable and she just looked at it after getting the extra blanket out from the rack in the bathroom where she kept the extra linen with the towels and her shampoos. After a second of putting the blanket down she thinks about the bedroom, there were two beds there, Nola's and her own but could she actually sleep hearing all that wrack it so close at hand.

Couch or bed. Bed or couch …

“Damn, your mouth is so sweet Rhaine, I hope you enjoy tasting yourself. You are delicious. Suck that cock, just like that Rhaine.”

That gave her pause. When she and Tidal attacked Rhaine it was more insulting words that Tidal had used, not praise, and that caused her to wander closer to the ajar bedroom door ...

“Mmmm ahhhhh! OHHHHHH!” Rhaine moaned out around that stiff rod that she guided into her mouth. That captured tentacle rubbing against her body, into it as she pushed it into that wet heat. A hand at the crown of her head had been set there as she tasted herself upon that rod as she eagerly continued.

Pressing that tentacle inside herself Rhaine attacked that mounting passion that was burning through her. She had only desired to be used, to quell this ache that was eating up her insides as her lips tightened against him as she bobbed up and down his length, her hand moving down to lead the way over him and retracting as she did so she had the motions of her hand and lips against him. The other promoted her forth as she continued to draw him in the circle of her moth.