The tentacles reached out for her, racing along the ground like animate liquid, much too fast for Nin to outpace. Yet when they extended off the floor they slowed as if from extra effort. Nin saw them curling around spots of air her legs used to occupy a split second beforehand, and she felt their slick surfaces brush the backs of her thighs and calves. Even though it was all playacting the contact sent a jolt through her nerves. It prompted her to run faster while her heart shuddered in her chest.

Natsuki knew her toy needed to forget the tawdry horror she'd encountered. She needed the chance to escape. A hint of danger. The spice of excitement. Natsuki skipped down the hall and hummed as she twisted her hair into fluffy, short tails on either side of her head. At the same moment her tentacles swarmed ahead of her intent on Nin.

One tentacle surged ahead. It used its momentary lead to curl into a hook of flesh. That hook caught Nin's ankle. The grip was weak and slippery, but it halted the student's progress and stretched her leg backwards. Natsuki clapped her hands, seeing a glimpse of panties.

Nin felt her body lurge forward as she felt a tendril slimy texture gentle grave the back of her calves. It was all in good fun, but Nin thought her heart was about to jump out of her chest. Her speed did increase as result of the touch, it also made her horny. This was fun, yet scary, the good kind and her thoughts slipped from the horror she had seen earlier.

She looked over her shoulder watching her teacher be... Adorable? that was the best way to put as the woman skipping down the hall putting her hair into pigtails. It was cute but her eye's spotted the movement of fast approaching tentacle garbing at her ankle. It was to silk to hold or it was just having fun. either Nin nearly fell forward barely maintaining her balance. to stop herself from falling completely she had to but feet solidly onto the cold floor. however she was standing still for a breeif half second before she began darting forward, she much lower now having lost all of her momentum. She was an easy snack ready to be taken.

Natsuki cried out gleefully at the opportunity. She reached out with a tentacle for the flash of color underneath Nin's skirt. Nin propelled herself out of her crouch to continue running. It was all in accordance with Natsuki's intent. As the aroused student reared up Natsuki tugged down. The waistband of the girl's panties stretched, but only slightly. It was no elastic type, but rather something sexier, something illicit. Because of that it failed to tear. Instead it slid briskly down Nin's perspiring thighs. Silk whispered against bare, smooth skin.

"Oh how nice!" Natsuki exclaimed, darting forward. Nin had her panties around her ankles and firmly grasped by a tenacious tentacle. It was either fight the pink coil for her undergarments back or kick her way free and keep fleeing.

Natsuki's smile widened, showing itsy bitsy fangs. Her eyes widened too, brilliantly violet, and burning with lust. She lunged at Nin with her dainty hands outstretched, and the tentacles all shivered with anticipation.

The poor teen was caught dead ringer with her panties around her ankles. Her bald sex exposed to for the monster woman to gleeful see as her skit hiked hup. This was why she never wore the white cotton fabric. For starters it was uncomfortable, secondly these things happen. The tendril snagged it and pulled on it, leaving her kicking it out from her ankles. 'Good ridence." The the sleuth thought as she looked up to see Natsuki eye's wide with lust and lunging at her as if she a wolf pouncing on helpless prey.

She stared for half a second before moving not to the side or backwards but forward and ducked underneath the woman. despite her own lust Nin wasn't willing to be caught just yet, and she used Natsuki's own lust to avoid her. Hopefully the move would also catch her pink friends off guard too.

Luckily Natsuki was caught up in the thrill. At exactly that moment she wanted nothing as much as she wanted to grasp Nin with her own hands. Nin was a wildly attractive prize to catch with her hair in dazzling disarray and her substantial bosom magnified by her exertions. She looked soft and energetic, and Natsuki forgot that she even had tentacles as Nin swirled and maneuvered around her.

"Hey! You louse!" Natsuki complained not altogether seriously, admiring Nin's athletic escape almost as intensely as she regretted her failure to catch her. Tentacles then sprang up in a wall. They looked too weak suspended in the air to stop her, but as Nin hesitated at their appearance Natsuki's fingers caught her sleeve. By then Nin was vaulting over the tentacles. Slimy, steaming flesh caressed her ankles on her way over. One long column of muscle managed to sweep across her vaginal furrow. It suddenly developed tender ridges and hardened polyps during the crossing, all grinding and rubbing her sex until she was on her feet. Her sleeve tore in a fantastic spurt, then unravelled as she sprinted away, leaving half her right sleeve only a trailing squiggle of thread.

"Come back! You forgot your pantieeees!" Natsuki called after her, laughing.

"ohhhhh." Nin moaned as she felt the tendril grow bumpy between her legs and grind-ed against her horny snatch. Her hips grind against it out of habit and lust, but somehow she found-herself up and standing with the blond hunter hanging against her sleeve despite it all. It felt good and she wanted more, but she was enjoying this chase as much as her chaser was and decided to keep going. Her sleeve tore the ripping sound filled the air. Nin licked her lips liking the sound of the torn garment filling her ears. She was wet now no thanks in part of tendril rubbing against her. She took off not waiting for Natsuki to regain her ability to hope after her once more.

The monster woman would find her panties to be damp and smelled of womanly jucices. As she ran hint' sof her nice round ass could be seen. It even wiggled a little as if Nin was teasing her with it."Keep it! I hate those things!" Nin shouted back she continued to run and rounded a corner.Her voice sanging with excitment as she did so.

Natsuki was taken aback for a moment, and followed Nin with a fit of giggles instead of with tentacles for long enough for the fleet, shapely woman to gain a decent lead. Then Natsuki's mirth dissolved into a mischievous intention as she thought "You should know better than to give me ideas Little Nin." As she made her private resolution, contemplating the panties she'd snatched, she spied Nin reach the end of the corridor and dart down an adjoining one at random. She was gone around a corner.

"That's okay!" Natsuki called, beginning to skip along Nin's trail. "I'll just feel for you!"

Nin was far enough now for the call to be faint, but Natsuki's voice was clear and sharp as a note from a piccolo. That's when the tentacles swarming the floor behind her accelerated their pace. Rather than slithering like snakes they began to flow like water, swift coursing rivulets of bare flesh that fanned across the hallway until there was no choice but for Nin to run on top of the striated mass of them. From then on the chase transitioned from a footrace to a set of hurdles, no longer about speed as much as agility. If she stepped on one of the squirming tentacles then the ones around it would grasp at her instantly. If she whirled free they'd leave patches of milky seminal slime on her clothes or skin. They would continuously pluck the edges of her skirt and pried at her shoelaces if she so much as stumbled.

As Nin continued through the groping thicket more of the serpentine protuberances began to lift themselves off the floor like a snake charmer's trick ropes. It was either dodge around them and risk slowing down, or try to rush her way through them.

"Waaaaa!" Nin shouted as she now found herself swarmed by tentacles they didn't attack her, more like her clothing was being stripped left and right.She had to jump over and attempt to doge, each time she found herself tearing her skirt small treads but each time she failed she would loose a thread now her infamous short skirt seemed to be unraveling thread by thread now her taut butt was even more clear to see. Now she was shoe less and slime on her legs, and the floor was slick with slime. To top it off the tendrils where lifting up making her jump higher, she tired dodging them but her stamina was more of a sexual nature not gymnastics she was losing energy to dodge properly and began to slow gradually allowing, her fake but enthusiastic teacher.

Natsuki rounded the corner to spy Nin leaping clear of the latest upraised tentacle. It was a titillating sight with the schoolgirl's ragged skirt furling upward over her derriere. The nubile woman's buttocks were bunched terrifically from the feat, and her knees were lifted higher than her hips, a brief but gorgeously dynamic pose. Natsuki whistled through her fingers as Nin landed.

"Fabulous! Well done!" the nymphly alien cheered.

Nin could only carry on before fatigue caught up with her. She made some dynamic poses for sure, giving the alien a glorious sight, that even Nin was kind of proud of. The Feat more so than Natsuki's applauds and cheer. Finally the silver haired woman slowed than stopped chest heaving, out running these things wasn't going to happen, looks she was going to get caught after all. Worse part, being a nymph was she was always able to find the energy to have sex.

Without hurrying Natsuki closed in on Nin, wearing a smile on her face that was notable for its wholly lascivious menace. Her violet eyes roamed across Nin's half clad body while her tentacles casually looped around Nin's legs as she stood panting in place. Others extended further up the cinnamon colored beauty's midriff until they were stretched as high as her chest. A few exploratory caresses underneath Nin's blouse and deforming the fabric confirmed that the schoolgirl was without a bra.

"Tsk tsk. Just giving up? You were only a few hundred meters from an exit." Natsuki chided, waving a finger as she came nearby to Nin. "You're not wearing anything under your blouse either? Were you planning on a visit to the basement, hmm?" Natsuki was in arm's reach now, and plucked a frayed strand from the edge of Nin's skirt. "Just so you know, I'm going to finish tearing all your clothes off, and you won't be receiving any replacements when I let you leave." Natsuki tugged at her hair, letting go the thread. "What do you plan on doing?"

Great she was just a few more meters from escaping, however the student doubted that was going to happen. The Woman inspected her lack of uniform, most noticeably her under garments. She had ditched her ditched her soiled panties, and she hadn't arrived with a bra.

"I'm a little out of breath." She huffed as the tendrils slid around her ankles. In truth coming down to the basement was such a casual thing that she merely came prepared to have her brains fucked out. Nin was a little alarmed by the prospect of strutting around nude around campus. On one hand she could get used baring her birth suit all day every day, but this island would see to it that her tight little cunny was well used before she even got through half a day. " I don't have a plan." Nin admitted, she was to collecting her filthy clothes and leaving not going without any clothes.

"You seemed like a spontaneous sort of girl." Natsuki agreed, putting her hands slowly onto Nin's collarbone. Her fingers flattened as she stood on tiptoe, angling her chin up at Nin, showing miniscule fangs that dimpled her succulent bottom lip. She thumbed the lapels on Nin's uniform, feeling the creases. In another step she was so close that her body radiated heat across the tenuous gap between them. It looked like she was about to kiss her.

Then her grasp tightened and her arms jerked. There was a quiet pop, then a skittering noise on the floor. One of Nin's buttons glimmered in the light of the basement's obsolete bulbs. Natsuki's pupils expanded until the violet was only a bright rim around them. She tugged again, freeing another pair of buttons. "A girl should know better than to open the front door without considering her appearance. The way you present yourself is like begging to be ravished. That's fine...as long as you wanted to be down here all the time. I could...make arrangements for that." Natsuki said, lips curved devilishly.

Nin was helpless against Natuski. Well that didn't bother her at all, It took a moment to recognize that the false teacher being close to her. Was she about to be kissed she certainly wanted it to. Well she hoped so then the grip the woman held became tight and she jerked. titter tattering of a button falling to the floor til eventually her blouse was open revealing her amble bussum.

" I wouldn't mind that.' Nin found herself saying feeling the woman's breath was making her horny she wanted to kiss the women. She truly didn't mind being the slut of the basement, both because she could get fucked well, and that she could find some secrets to look at.

"I can believe that." Natsuki said, and shifted her balance back onto her heels. With her arms clasped behind her she looked unprepared and vulnerable to being suddenly pushed over, but Nin could feel the woman's tentacles gripping most of her body. She wouldn't be able to assault her faster than those tentacles could clench. Then afterward she was certain to be punished, whereas so far Natsuki had refrained from any cruelty. It would be wiser to stay relaxed.

Nin saw that Natsuki was watching her carefully. No doubt she knew what she'd been thinking of. The diminutive faculty impersonator bit the end of her tongue while smiling.

"So then, I can expect you again? Hmm, that sounds so inviting. But, no. I'm supposed to be convincing you to reconsider your attitude. You'll get what you were anticipating Nin, but if I do my job I doubt you'll be rushing back down here."

Natsuki laughed suddenly. "Or maybe I'll arrange for you to visit anyway even if you do behave. It all depends. Now, I could drag you off to the cross I've installed for you, or you could crawl there in front of me. Which do you prefer?"