From Kanoe's experience on the island, magic was unfortunately not much of a trump card if one at all. Most gifted students could not even muster enough power to do any sort of damage and even with her mana levels, she could not do much harm to most monsters she has encountered so far.

But for mere mindless tentacles, Kanoe's power was enough. The bolt collided and burst with concussive force that ripped apart the writhing appendages. The exit was clear at least. The witch winced as pain throbbed in her hand. She could not control her power perfectly and the more power she put into her spell, the more it lashed back at her. Usually this came in the form of bruises, numbness, or burns depending on the spell and element used.

Looking back, the other girls were not faring so well. There were so many tentacles. But, none seemed to be reforming at the exit. There must be a limit or so Kanoe thought. Channeling wisps of darkness once more, she threw a bolt at a mass of tendrils holding some students. She then carefully moved towards another group and proceeded to blast them away as well. Kanoe as making progress it seemed but she was also breathing heavily and her body glistened with sweat. Each powerful spell sapped away at her mana and strength. But, she was the only one who could do anything in this situation. Getting captured was inevitable on this bloody island, may as well take a few of these creatures down with her in the process.

Impressive, Kanoe was willing to risk it for other students as long as a monster was involved. So there was a bit of compassion in that cold heart of hers. Well she wasn't fighting alone as Neva was using water attacks, sending them flying in disk format, cutting down the tendrils, so it seemed that way to everyone else and Kanoe. Neva had no intention of wearing out her pet, before she could be broken, no she learned that lesson. Besides the inhibitor was doing its job well, weakening her so she was dealing out less and less damage. The free students scrambled and left once outside they couldn't remember why they had been running and decided to head home.

Finally it was only Neva and Kanoe left but the resurgence of tentacles blocked them off from their escape neither of the two it seemed truly had the strength to break out. "You really should have ran when you had the chance." The student said sweating and panting exhausted , as the tendril slowly amassed towards the two.

The witch had nothing to say. If she still drew breath, she would use that breath to chant more spidery words of magic. Even as her body ached and grew weaker, Kanoe had every intent to go down fighting. She had nothing to lose after so many years on this island. She gathered more darkness into her bruised palm and sent forth to destroy the amassing tendrils. Her vision grew blurry as she tried to force herself to keep going even as her legs began to give away and she felt faint.

The raven haired witch was weakening and said nothing. She just wanted to fight, but fighting was useless still Kanoe fought on. Amassing a bolt of dark energy and shot it at the growing swarm it killed a few but did nothing to the rest. Finally she passed out as the tentacles engulfed her and the student. She woke she would find herself alone and naked a pair of tendrils wrapped around her wrist and ankles. Sitting and waiting for her was Neva, her legs crossed. Looking over her prize once more with glee.

"You are strange pretty little human, fighting to save otherwise when it would have been wiser to flee." She spoke Projecting mental shrieks of sexual pleasure from the student she had once pretended to be, as a form of continuity. "It sounds like the other hero is breaking to my will already." She mused as she stood and approached Kanoe her hips Swaying as she looked the woman in the eye's.

"Mmmm." She said touching the witches soft skin."I have so many plans for this sexy body of yours Kanoe."

Kanoe's only regret was waking up after expending so much mana. After all she had been through, death seemed like a better alternative than going another round with another of these disgusting monsters. But, the witch was not so lucky as she found herself bound with tentacles. A strange red skin woman was sitting there waiting for her to wake up. She heard the shrieks of another student somewhere.

The criticism did not mean much to the witch. Running would have only prolonged her fate one way or another. The result here was only two women have to suffer instead of an entire room's worth. Kanoe felt a bit of deja vu seeing this creature approaching. She tugged slightly on her bonds but was much too weak to put forth any resistance. Draining nearly all her mana was a dangerous and potentially life threatening state to be in. Her entire body ached as if she ran multiple marathons and her breathing was ragged. The witch stared back at the monster, saying nothing. What was there to say at this point? Kanoe had been through this song and dance many times already. She knew the routine. She just had to endure and hope she survived through this mess.

The dragon smiled as the other woman so courtly on display. She was still exhausted, but the woman's face indicated a sense of phyrric victory. She could care less about Neva’s words and her mind indicated she rather die than been a sex toy. So stern yet so easy to read. The red skinned woman just smiled she stroked the raven haired witches lovely bossism.

“A defiant on you are... But I promise you this day you will be obedient to me no matter what.” She said walking around her inspecting the student as if she was a piece of meat to buy from a butchers shop.”When I’m done you won’t be the cold hearted bitch you present.... No you’ll be a nice little cherry woman spreading joy and pleasure.”


As she spoke a tendril moved to her lovely entrance, vibrating painfully slow.” The first thing first, lets see how well you beg.” Those last words where harsh and cold almost metallic like. It was clear indicator as to what the red woman wanted, and when would take her time to rouse it out of the student. she walked away and sat down her yellow eye’s souly on Kanoe, the screams of the other student was a clear indicator to what was expected. other tendrils appeared slowly and gently tracing over Kanoe’s form, reaquiting themselves with the witches body. These appendages where warm, and would provide a sense of comfort in most situations; this was not one of them... Yet.

“How do like them exploring you. Their touch is so warm and gentle isn’t it.” Neva said as she teased the Kanoe’ss thoughts with with how warm and gentle the tendrils where. They slowly climbed to her massive tits slowly groping them almost as slowly as the vibrations from the tendril between her legs was moving. This meticulous touching had its purpose, it would enough pleasure to make her want to cum but she could never go over the edge. She was going have to beg for it...

The student hung there in her bonds. Tendrils slithered over her exposed body. Whatever was happening to the other girl would no doubt happen to her soon enough. Kanoe took slow breaths, her entire body aching from her exhaustion while tendrils began to tease her netherlips and breasts. The luscious tit flesh bulged and molded around the squeezing tendrils. She shut her eyes and clenched her teeth as warmth spread through her tender globes. Toes curled as limbs began to strain against her bonds. The witch remained quiet for now, not wishing to give this monster any satisfaction.

As always the buxom student was resistant trying not give Neva what she wanted. The Dragon woman crossed her legs as she relaxed and fiddle with the girls mind prompting slow thoughts about how good those vibrations felt. She could ignore them all she wanted but the more aroused her body grew the stronger and more persistent those thoughts came. Her pets molded her squishy soft mounds over and over the tips of tentacle heads rubbing against Kanoes nipples in effort to harden them.They kept going, trying draw moan from the over aged student, their soul desire to make the student quirt her milk and bring her near orgasm. A Sadistic thing to do really, not just that however the persistent thoughts where also playing with her memory. Ingraining the tentacles into her mind and much she loved them!

Mentally and physically drained, Kanoe's resistance was not as solid as before. Her body arched as vibrations ripple up through her trembling passage. Clear nectar began to dribble out of her painfully engorged teats. The witch's eyes were fluttering as her lips part. "Uhhhnnn... Oohhhhnnn... St-Stop..." she moaned. Toes curled as her belly quivered and fluttered with mad butterflies. Her love juices ran freely down her twitching thighs and down to her calves. Her moans sound with the other student's, hips slowly rocking forward to push the vibrating appendage harder against her drooling entrance.

"That's a good girl." Neva said as the raven haired witch began to show her weak fortitude "Enjoy the pets... Let them pleasure you" She taunted more as she toyed with the girls mind about loving to be violated by the slimy invasive tendrils."Why stoop when you love them so much." A pair of tendril opened up their maws and began to suck on those pain full teats soothing them but also drawing forth the nectar she produced the vibrating tendril pushed a little harder against Kanoes drooling snatch, but didn't increase the speed.They simply made the action drag out. Forcing the girl to feel every vibe through her. It was share torture as the tentacles in a way matched the pace with her tits as it milked them and forced her to drink it. Out of fascination Neva stood approached the woman once more, waiting for tits to milked. Instead of Kanoe being feed the milk Neva warm lips wrapped around the tendril allowing the release of the witches milk coat her mouth lecherously. She swallowed it drinking the liquid gleefully.

"Mhmmmm..." She coed as she cupped Kanoe's left breast and rubbed gently."Tell me what does it feel like having those vibration run through you so slowly?" Neva questioned obviously demanding an answer."Do you want more?" her voice teased leaning down to give that stiff nipple sadistically slow lick. Cleaning any drips of nourishment that may have dripped out.

"I bet a good little slut like you wants more." NEva's was seemed to enter her mind telling the witch she wanted more, no she needed more. The dragon woman chuckled as her lips locked around the teat and began suckle gently.

Kanoe's eyes were glazed over as they opened half way. Her consciousness was checking out as these surges of stimulation sapped her of her will to resist. "Ohhhnnnn..." Her nipples were sucked on while the tendrils continued to hum against her parted netherlips. The monster's words flowed into her head and became her own. She wanted this, needed this. Her hips ground harder against the tentacle, trying to get it inside her. "Uhhnnnn... I want more..." she moaned, "I want more..." Her weary yet tense body trembled in her bonds as rippling pleasure spread across her breast, feeding Neva with more of that delicious nectar.

Yellow eye’s glowed benevolently as she hear the raven haired witches plea. It was evident this was the best route to break her. The dragon-woman drank her fill before withdrawing, allowing the the vibrating tendril to sink into the the woman’s depths slowly, while increasing the speed. Slowly spreading those delicate petals open. Neva watched in delight as that area began to bulge


“Tell me how does it feel..” Neva inquired but didn’t expect a reply, as she began to circle the student.”How does it feel being ravaged like this... Exaburating, orgasmic if the words aren’t redundant.” She teased rubbing a finger along the students pearl brushing gent;y enough to be felt and cause a reaction from Kanoe.

Kanoe's mouth hung open as she shuddered. The vibrating tendrils pushed ever so slowly into her drooling depths. Her eyes rolled back as she let forth a whimpering cry. She was so very close. Her mind was melting just as quickly as her insides. Her hips bucked harder, desperate to have it inside her and finish her off. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she twitched in her bonds. This was driving her insane. Her mind was screaming for sex and to cum as hard as she ever could.

Neva Watched as Kanoes hips bucked trying to take more in. The woman's mouth a gaped releasing her moans and pants and her wimpy cry. Clearly frustrated with the slow fuck The intent was to break her feeble mind. Not before the Dragon woman had the perfect peppy cheerleader who not only loved her school; but also loved to be fucked senseless by tentacles.

NEva knew before she asked, but did so just cause.“Do want to cum slut?” She whispered into Kanoes ear.” I can let you. But you have to be mines, and do whatever I say.” The Dragon woman didn't need a reply, as the tentacle just snaked deeper into her chalice. Driving slowly to the woman's core, increasing its vibes till the woman just couldn't bare it any more. Neva would laugh as the woman came as hard she could plausibly do so. Yet It was not over no Neva Began her insidious work.

"You're Preppy girl nice and overly energetic." She began speaking openly conveying her mental distortion upon the girl."You love you're mistress and her pets who fuck senseless." While this happened the tendrils lazed their grip allowing kaone to freely interact with them. While she felt a renewal of energy to fuck. The tendrils began however around the woman's mouth waiting for her to take them into her warm orifice, testing to see just how broken she now was. Neva aidded in the growing sexual tension by pulling the student closer to her own heated body.

"Mph! Mph! Mmmm..." Kanoe gobbled up the offered tentacle, sucking long and deep while her hips bucked madly against the vibrating appendages. The monster's words flowed into her mind, attempting to change the dark witch into something brighter and more energetic. Such a drastic change seemed unlikely. But, perhaps it would be possible to make the witch more accepting of such advances in the future? The original goal was to get the student to join the cheer squad.

Muffled squeals sound from the witch's throat. Her insides wrapped tightly around the humming tentacle as hot juices squirt out from her now climaxing vagina. Her body shuddered in absolute bliss while the monstrous woman continued to speak into her subconscious. Eyes fluttered and rolled back in Kanoe's head. The powerful orgasm continued to wrack her body in pleasure as she came again and again until her numb body could move no longer.

Limp in her bonds but still shuddering with stimulation, the witch was losing consciousness. With the student softened up, perhaps she would be more accepting of new ideas in the future.