(not a problem)

“You plead for me to stop and yet your body is responding so well.” He consumed one breast then, his tongue tracing over the nipple as he sucked on her there. Unlike Ania she did not produce a strawberry treat but that was to be expected. She was only human after all.

An incredibly wet human at that. And tight. It was clear that he wasn't listening to her pleas as that finger filled her. The other still toyed with her love button though as it roamed back and forth against her.

“Oh, not a virgin but pretty tight.” He use to get the left overs after a giant was through so there were few that could even come close and all those were the days that he had been post Thudd. Whether left overs or one his own a blond was a blond though this one would be a tasty treat.

“I take it that you do not do this often. A pretty morsel such as yourself ...” he then went back to sucking and squeezing. His fingers worked in and out of her sex too along with dashing against that clit.

He sped up a little though not too much. His tail coiled up her leg even higher though now began to squeeze beneath her, that tip becoming smoky and creeping beneath her then becoming solid in effect popping her up on the process as it slowly traced over an ass cheek now.

“I bet you're just as tight there, I am so glad you didn't answer me earlier.”

Despite the undeniable reaction of her traitorous body, Tiffany continued to struggle fiercely against Slarr's assault. She kicked her feet. She thrashed her hips side to side evasively. She pushed against him with all the strength she could muster in a futile effort to throw the beast off. But despite all her kicking and thrashing and pushing and pleading, her situation did not noticeably improve.

"Ahhnn! Nnhhoo... ohhh..."

Tiffany moaned in desperation at her unwanted, but uncontrollable response as her body continued to betray her. Slarr lowered his slavering, thin-lipped maw to her left breast, softly sucking at her chest and filling his mouth with firm, young tit-flesh. His tongue lashed wetly at her erect nipple, making her gasp as the hot, writhing appendage teased her aching, rock hard nub.

"Ohhhh.... Hhnnhh! Ahh... ahhh..."

The clawed finger violating her inner sanctum was joined by a second that zeroed in on Tiffany's swollen clit. It strummed back and forth over the sensitive little button, sending a jolt of tingling heat cascading through her nerves like an electric current with each stroke.

"HHNNnn!... st-stop... OH! Oohh... Ahh! Ahh! AHhhhnnn... "

Slarr's probing talons could feel the hard, clenching resistance of Tiffany's tight channel suddenly lessen; softening, loosening up as her love canal flooded with the hot, slippery nectar of the helpless arousal he was forcing upon her. She was so wet now... his fingers plunged into her tight, slick depths more easily as he quickened his pace slightly.

She felt that weird sensation again, as Slarr's whip-like tail seemed to suddenly vanish, only to reappear beneath her, sliding against the left side of her ass...

"I'll bet you're just as tight there, I'm so glad you didn't answer me earlier," he had said...

Tiffany's eyes widened in fear as the meaning of his words finally registered in her shocked mind.

"...ahhn... nhh... no... please..."

“You had your chance,” he grinned at her reaction, his tail sliding closer to her backdoor. It was obvious that he wasn't listening to her pleas. As aroused as she had been growing so too had he, his member thick and pulsing with want as he broke away from that tit briefly.

“But I suppose I'll make an agreement with you in not taking you there but you have to submit to something I wish to test out. I've never tried this before so I have no baseline, but still that is a ways off and I simply cannot wait all that time without a little treat.”

His finger extracted from her rubbing against her lips where she could smell her own arousal. He gripped a breast firmly as he shifted above her. “But keep resisting and I'll just take you there too.”

That throbbing member worked it's way to the entrance of her body. He held off from taking her straight away waiting for her answer though she could feel him press against her and retract threatening to fill her over and over again while stimulating the very tip of that member.

“So, what will it be?”

(Sorry for the long delay... 'puter crash... just got back online. I will post a response soon...)

(that's OK glad you're back. I hate crashes myself and even got to having an old junker as a back up lap top just encase)

Tiffany's constant twisting and writhing subsided momentarily when Slarr's mouth and fingers ended their relentless assault on her body. She jerked her head away from him when he rubbed those wet fingers against her lips, but a shameful blush came to her cheeks as she felt the slick wetness of her own arousal nearly dripping from them. For the moment, she was grateful for the chance to catch her breath and try to regain some control of herself...

Her skin glistened with sweat. Her breathing was just rapid, shallow panting that made her chest heave and her breasts bounce enticingly against her ribcage. Her stiff, erect nipples tingled with the lingering sensation of Slarr's teasing, serpentine tongue. Her aching clit throbbed between her legs, in sync with her pounding heartbeat. Her tight little slit felt so hot... slippery and wet...

Tiffany realized that she was dangerously close to a complete mental and physical meltdown. Now she could feel the smooth, swollen head of the lecherous Devil's hard, pulsing cock wallowing in the overheated gap between the slick, wet folds of her labia, teasing the quivering entrance to her inner depths and somehow keeping her from being able to completely shake off the weird mixture of fear, anger, desperation and helpless arousal that was coursing through her.

Tiffany wasn't completely sure what Slarr had in mind with his cryptic offer of some kind of "deal", but she was running out of options...

Taking a deep breath, she managed to ask shakily, "wha-what do you want from me?"

She rejected his fingers though he was not forceful though he knew that he could be if he had wanted. It was one of those things that hadn't mattered much in the long run so he did not waste the energy. Though those breast captured his lemon yellow gaze and his hands dropped from her lips to capture one of those pink nipples between his thumb and forefinger rubbing it back and forth.

The student felt good beneath him and Slarr was eager to make his acquaintance with her more intimately though he knew he did not have to rush. Regardless he was like a child on Christmas morning more often then not taring into his presence so it was amazing that he savored this moment.

He grinned at hearing the shakiness of her voice, almost forgetting that he had mentioned a bargain and he had just said such … damn pillow talk. His vices were strawberries, blondes and deals though they were not in any particular order. Slarr was ready to begin when she responded.

“Oh … I said that out loud ...” it was as if he wasn't even paying much attention to their exchange and had to think back on what he said. Apparently he was aware of it as he simply grinned again much larger than the last.

“Oh, right. I will allow you to save one of your holes though in exchange you'll have to drink a particular elixir of mine. Granted I have never used it on a human so there's no telling what it will do.” It was none of his rare Liquid Pain though there were a few things he had rediscovered when cleaning up, well he did not clean but rather scavenging through some of his older things left over from a time he had been in the service of his Belzar Master.

"MMnnnh... hhnn..."

Tiffany barely managed to suppress a moan as one of Slarr's hands reached out suddenly, catching her stiff, erect left nipple between his finger and thumb and rubbing the sensitive nub back and forth gently. Her hand went to his wrist, pushing at it weakly, a token resistance at best, but she couldn't hide the shiver that rippled through her at the renewed stimulation or the way her back arched slightly, her body reflexively thrusting her chest forward into his touch.

Her breasts had always been her secret weakness... having them touched, squeezed, stroked... especially her sensitive nipples... it had always made her melt. And right now, Slarr's hands were owning her. She felt hot and weak and dizzy as his finger and thumb worked at the sensitive pink flesh pinched between them.

Tiffany tried to distract herself from what his hands were doing to her by attempting to keep her focus on what he was saying. He wanted her to... drink something?

"Wh... hahhnn... Wh-what do you want me to drink? Hhnnn... and... what is it supposed to do?"

Rather than fight her and waste energy it was easier for him to turn his wrist into smoke, smoke that had still been attached to the hand that had such an effect on her chest. The smell of burnt toast joined the air and it was readily apparent that he could make portions of his body insubstantial provided that the smoke attached the rest of the limb to his body as it was now.

It only took him a little experimentation to find this out and when he had been first transformed into this state from that of a lesser Belzar he experimented testing out his new found abilities.

He leaned down allowing his tongue to skim around the peak of her other breast. Her reaction to his touch had been pleasant as she struggled to keep on topic he drew that tongue away from her so that he could answer.

“That's a secret, a a bit of a gamble on your part though it won't kill you to my knowledge any way,” he was no chemist or biologist so he could not be 100% certain but with all the tech her at Shokushu if something with astray he figured that they could fix it easily enough. He wasn't allowed to kill and he knew that other creatures had been far worse than he, like Thudd so the danger was pretty low as far as mortality. Still, he left it to her though if she accepted they would have to relocate.

A strange, burnt smell filled Tiffany's nose as Slarr's wrist suddenly turned to smoke. Her eyes widened in surprise as her hand passed through it and she saw for the first time the phenomena she had felt twice before.

"Ahhnn... oh god... "

Tiffany moaned out in a soft, low whisper, purposely trying to not let him hear her, as Slarr's tongue once again snaked out to tease her unattended to nipple, briefly teasing the tip of the aching bud. She wanted him to stop, wanted this nightmare to end already, but even so... it felt...
good? It felt SO good...

"How can this be happening to me?" she thought. "I don't want this... so why... why does it feel so good?"

Tiffany certainly didn't want to drink some unknown concoction this Hell spawn might want to give her.

Of course, she also didn't want to be sodomized in the forest by a demon against her will, either...

"If... if I do what you want... will you... let me go?" she pleaded.

“Oh there are reasons I selected you,” he answered though he really wasn't answering anything at all. His tongue flicked over her nipple once more though her second question got more of an answer from the Belzar.

“When I am through with you, yes.” The terms laid out plainly as was the case for any sort of deal. Granted there were always loop holes but lie through omission wasn't acceptable in a bargain. That wasn't to say that he had to disclose every loop hole and if asked a question he had to answer truthfully. He didn't make the rules but he had to play by them and that was how things had been done for thousands of years on his planet.

Slarr never did the research as to why this was the case, he never cared enough since following the rules had been the only thing of importance.

His stinger traced against her hip lightly as his fingers still played with one of her nipples gaining both joy at the sensations he caused and amusement as he delivered pleasure to her.

“Your choice. Do I begin now or will you indulge my curiosity?”

Tiffany cringed as she felt the sharp tip of Slarr's tail drag lightly, but suggestively, over her hip.

She was thinking, "What is that? Some kind of sting- HHnnhh!"

Tiffany had to bite her lower lip to stifle the lustful moan that wanted to escape from her mouth as Slarr's tongue flicked out over her nipple yet again. She felt like she was losing her mind. Fear and arousal churned within her, mixing together until it was impossible to tell them apart. The more her mind recoiled at Slarr's touch, the more her body wanted to give in to it. Her tortured nipples ached to feel his wet tongue slithering over her sensitive flesh. Her hips wanted to grind upward against the teasing head of his hard, throbbing shaft. Hot, primal lust simmered over every inch of her. Tiffany couldn't understand why she was reacting this way, but she knew she had to find some way out of this situation before she lost it completely. She knew she couldn't physically overpower Slarr, so for now at least, she would have to do as he said and wait until an opportunity to escape presented itself.

She looked up into those malevolent, lemon-yellow eyes...

"o-ok... if you'll let me go... I... I'll do what you want..."

Whether or not he truly trusted her to behave he skimmed along the slit of her sex before drawing off her. He assisted her up and while she saw that his wrist was now solid that had not been the case for long.

He broke up into mist moving to surround her like a second skin as that smoke hovered around her. A head materialized at her right shoulder. “In case you think that you'll just run off.”

Yeah, sure, he was smoke and she could run through him but being this close to her he could subdue her quickly. “Now go left ...” He would direct her a short distance until they came to a cave. That scent of burnt toast hanging in the air and while it had not seemed that the darkness hindered his sight the light was pretty bad further in.

While she had lost track of him it was obvious he was solid now given the lack of that smell. Hearing something jammed into the earthen wall the tip of a thick branch was ignited by his talents providing dim illumination. He was behind her cutting off her retreat though he pointed further into that cave where on a shelf dug out from the wall among wrappers of what were strawberry candies in the past (there were more on the floor) were a few vials, about half a dozen in various colors.

“The amber one, drink it.”

She had agreed to do what he wanted. His hips rolled forward in a final long, teasing stroke of her nether regions that nearly made her cry out in both pleasure and despair as she felt the hard, pulsing length of him sliding against her slippery, wet sex. Then, at last, he stood and let her up.

Tiffany's first instinct was to bolt immediately, but looking down at her expensive designer shoes, with the thin heels that had dug into the ground with each step as she ran from him the first time, she realized the futility in that. He would only catch her again. To make matters worse, he suddenly dissolved into a dark cloud of smoke, surrounding her; only his head seemed solid, hovering above her shoulder. He could probably materialize anywhere around her if she ran. Her opportunity had not yet come.

Slarr led her to a tumble of large rocks nestled in the woods; not far from where he had caught her. She wondered if he had purposely steered her in this direction as he was chasing her. There was an opening between two of the larger stones forming the mouth of a cave. Tiffany hesitated a moment, not wanting to enter the dark passage in front of her, but when Slarr ordered her inside, she realized she didn't have much choice.

As her led her deeper into the darkness, the burnt smell went away and Tiffany realized he had become "solid" again. A short way in, he somehow ignited a branch and shoved it into the earthen wall like a torch. There was a shelf dug out in one wall, lined with several vials of different colored liquids. There was also a great deal of what looked like candy wrappers littered about this place. A lingering odor of strawberries hung in the air here.

He indicated a vial of amber colored fluid and told her to drink it. Tiffany picked it up, looking at it closely...

"What exactly is this stuff?" she asked without turning around.

She had regained some control of herself by now and was beginning to doubt her decision to drink anything this monster wanted to give her. Who knew what this stuff was? Or what it would do to her? Slarr himself had seemed unsure when he offered her this deal...

His pyrokinetic ability had allowed him to ignite the branch though clearly it was for her benefit as he did not need it but even she would need some dim lighting. The aroma of strawberries had been feint though enticing to the point he would have indulged in a snack if there wasn't a blond before him.

The funny thing was that he did not need to eat but could if he choose. He glanced at her from the shadows, appraising her then coming forth as she questioned. He shrugged …

“Honestly I can't remember. I got it so long ago. It's not Liquid Pain though. That alchemist had a bunch of tonics he gave me. I've tested most of them. I know that it is not poisonous, either he told me or I had a taste, can't remember.”

And he didn't know, truth be told. He recalled getting a bunch of tonics though the only one he tended to use was the Liquid Pain which he didn't use much seeing that he didn't leave the planet it was tougher to come across it so he had to conserve what little of it that he had.

“It could make you pass out,” he shrugged as he came forth standing at her side as he allowed his tail to drape over her hip. A hand caressed the curvature of her breast while the other stroked against her thigh.

He had noted her hesitance, perhaps she was changing her mind, oh well. “Drink or not, you have about three seconds before I move this party along. One … two ...”