There, 263 had her on the right track. And now that it did, it was curious how these suddenly resurgence emotions would affect her. How it could manipulate them. It prodded the memories again and again, bringing them more vividly to the forefront. Faces flashed, then full figures.

And then, they were in the room. The two people Rhaine had considered her friends were joined in passionate union, just feet away. The boy had the girl pushed down on one of the tables, leaning over her as he hammered his cock into her. Mary's face was pure bliss as she fucked him back, rocking her hips in time with his.

"If. Not. For. Them. You. Wouldn't. Be. Here." The tentacles inside her began to accelerate again, hammering hard and fast into her already abused body. "This. Wouldn't. Be. Happening. To. You." Mary and Pete's lovemaking sped up at the same rate as her rape. "People. Betrayed. You. ... And. You. Suffered. For. It." The tentacle in her pussy suddenly thrust hard, penetrating her cervix and rushing into her womb. Her body was totally claimed as it fucked her all the harder.

She turned her head back toward the table she had been sitting at. Held this way she could see the pencil that had rolled away from her now as well as that downed chair. She could see the two now, Pete and Mary. She tried to tell herself that it wasn't real, that Pete could not last any where near that long but yet it was all playing out before her crimson eyes.

This time she saw it all happening even as she felt the continued thrusts inside her. It had been hard to say what hurt more, if she had been numb to the physical pain at least at the start. Her mind regressing back to an earlier stage where the wound was no longer a faded scar but had been fresh.

He would feel that anger within her, at first he may have felt it toward him for reminding her of this but it was a mixture of love dying in an instant, at desiring to see them tormented and yet not wishing for that at the same time. It was a mixture but with each thrust into Mary that hatred grew as she felt one inside her, deeper, harder.

But she could not look away either. It was like watching a train wreak. She could hear it, even if she had shut her eyes and looked away. She did not know what hurt more as she begun to feel those thrusts inside her. It was as if she saw the lighter side to all this while forced to endure such a brutal side of it.

Knowing that as hard as Pete's thrusts were they could not reach as deeply or had as much girth as some of those tentacles that savaged her.

“S-Stop ...” either clearly spoken or muffled if he took her mouth again, but which was she referring too?

Mary and Pete seemed to be lost in nothing but bliss and passion. But for Rhaine, there was only her rape. Brief visions flashed through her mind of other attacks as 263 brought them to light. And as they bloomed and faded, the two who had betrayed her continued to fuck before her eyes. Only passion for them, only rape for her.

"You've. Suffered. Because. Of. Others," 263 said, feeling her anger grow and unfocus, spreading out to her past and the people who hurt her, maybe beyond. Its tentacles continued her suffering, giving her body no rest and no mercy. They pounded into her pussy and ass, fucking her hard. Other tentacles squeezed her breasts and flicked her nipples, while the tentacles that bound her held her tight, hurting her limbs slightly and threatening to hurt them much more. She was its toy, and her suffering could increase so much more any time it wished.

And then its offer came. "Now. Let. Others. Suffer. For. You," it told her as it removed a tentacle from her throat. "Call. For. Help. ... Scream. Cry. ... If. Another. Comes. Then. I. May. Let. Them. Take. Your. Place." Another tentacle touched her, then, stroking her clit. But its head began to push towards her pussy, seeming intent on making its way inside, even though her hole was already full with another. Things were about to get worse, and all the while, the two who had put her in this hell were nothing but happy together.

The fucking continued as she knew it would. That single word would not dissuade it though he was riffling through her memories. Her worse experiences had been at his hands, er tentacles. The slime she encountered had been pretty bad too though at least that had been the night she met Dani, they had been taken together.

Another time Wraith controlled her limbs forcing her on another student an allowing that student to attack her too. She still did not know who the blue haired girl was. That was more of an embarrassment then anything since she was so into Dani and had to confessed to that, though it wasn't really her fault. She was forgiven but still felt bad about it.

There were some false alarms too fleeing from that Devil, the tree, that humanoid slime though each ended with either Master of Mistress saving her.

This was the greatest pain but her greatest fear had been the immense demon thing that stalked her. She ran, and managed to get away for the time but it caught her, did numerous things … eventually Ania got her out of that wretched situation …

But whenever she seemed to gear towards the gentler stuff he constricted her limbs enough and drew her attention back to the couple or used another memory. Her body little more then a toy as he fucked her, bringing such torment to her.

Then the offer … she wasn't the sort to set another up or swap places but it hurt so much … and that tentacle was making it clear where it wished to go. Her mind poured over the situation. The mind could rationalize things quite well too. Her torment would continue and she wasn't setting up anyone really, if they came to check thing out knowing there was trouble … some would be weary if they were victimized in the past. Yet there were others that had no idea too, that were just being good Samaritans.

But she wanted this to stop. She did not spend so much time debating things as her mind seemed to do all that in a flash. As much as she wanted this to stop she hoped that no one heard her as well. “HELP!!!” She cried out, he was still playing with her breasts, her cheeks wet from both the pain and the emotional stress at seeing Pete and Mary before her.

“HEELLLPPP!!!” She cried out even louder.

Renetta really needed to look into getting a new roommate. Or a chastity belt. It wasn't that she disliked her current roommate, but the other girl's extremely prevalent habit of waking her up in the middle of the night with unrequested groping and fingering was creating a certain level of tension between them. One sided tension, at least. Tiana didn't realize what was happening, and Renetta never had the guts to tell her. However, Tiana did have a habit of flirting with her out of hand, adding to the tension monumentally without even realizing it.

Tonight, Renetta had just needed some space from all of that. She'd gone out for a walk, and found the lights in the library still on. She thought the library had closed already, but perhaps someone was keeping it open. If that was the case, she could really go for a quiet read for a bit. She approached the library, wearing a blue halter top and form-fitting black jeans.

As she entered the building and headed towards the library, however, she didn't see anyone else around. The school buildings were never locked, even if the rooms inside were. But if no one was walking around, it was usually a good sign that everything was closed down. She stood on the first floor, deciding if she should even bother checking, when she suddenly heard a voice screaming out for help. It sounded like another girl, and she sounded like she was in desperate peril. Without a second thought, she raced off towards the scream, hurtling around corners. When she reached the library, she threw open the door and dashed in, looking around.

Several shelves into the room, she froze, eyes wide in shock and horror. The area just before her was surrounded in thick, undulating tentacles. A swarm of them held up a blonde girl, roughly her own year. At least, some of them held her. From the expression on the girl's face, she could only assume the rest were raping her. She could see them gripping her breasts and disappearing into her vagina and anus. Renetta's hands went to her mouth as she found she couldn't even scream, horrified at what was happening to the other girl.

In truth 263 had been tracking the other girl's mind since she entered the building. But it had been curious about whether it could manipulate Rhaine into selling her out for a shot at her own freedom. It teased her closer and closer to what it wanted, until she gave in almost without hesitation or protest. How selfish these humans could be when faced with fears of their own safety.

As the girl began to scream, it let the visions of Mary and her tryst fade from Rhaine's mind, as well as the other memories. However, that only gave her the present to focus on, and it kept her mind perfectly occupied with that. The new tentacle by her pussy didn't push its way in, but it stayed nearby, teasing her clit and letting her wonder how much worse this could get for her. All the while, the tentacles already inside her thrust hard and deep, pounding away at her holes' limits without concern for whether she was feeling pleasure, pain, or both.

On queue, the other girl began to move towards the library. As she burst in, 263 let her stumble upon the sight of what was happening, and waited as she took it in, struggling to comprehend what she was seeing. After a moment, it gave her something else to see, as the tentacle in Rhaine's pussy suddenly came. It made her swell with its cum, some of which dribbled out of her sex. As it was filling Rhaine with its fluids and still fucking her ass, other tentacles pounced on Renetta, seizing her.

Don't scream …

She caught sight of the girl, one she had not been familiar with. But was she speaking silently to the newcomer or reinforcing her own will as she was violated. The constant reminder of what he could do, the remainder at what he had done in the past had her submit in a hurry.

But something in her recalled that he didn't see the last time. Then she remembered the eye tentacles from back then and in the present situation so remaining silent wouldn't do much good.

The images of her past lovers faded though that was only a small victory. She felt the hammering tentacles fill her at that rapid pace that forced her attention back to them and her wretched state as she hung there.

Fortunately, at least she believed, it fired off within her as if signifying the end of her torment. Her belly swelling even more with quite a bit of excess pooling out to the floor. But as that was going on he struck, those tentacles racing to the latest arrival snatching her up.

She lost track of the student for the moment though unable to look behind her well which was the floor or the region above the top of her head. Looking left and right was easy enough though he had not released her yet … if he ever intended. Realization hit her, she was naive in many ways never having to bargain with one of the creatures before and especially not a sadist.

He never said he would let her go. He threatened additional pain and she jumped into action wishing to avoid more broken bones but at what cost? He said may release … not will release … or was she getting that wrong? She prayed it was will and not may as she thought back trying to focus though she had been in so much pain distracted by what was going on that she couldn't be certain.

Renetta stood stock still, frozen in terror, until the sudden rush of movement in her peripheral vision grabbed her attention. She barely had time to yelp and turn, attempting to flee, before the tentacles wrapped around her limbs with practiced precision. Eyes wide with fear, the girl began to scream for help as she was lifted from the ground, disappearing into the mass of tentacles. For a moment, Rhaine could no longer see her. But as the tentacle inside her pussy finished cumming and withdrew, she suddenly found herself being moved.

With a lurch, the tentacles lowered her down onto the table, resting her on her back to stare straight up. The tentacles still held tightly, however, with no indication that they had any intention of releasing her. More tellingly, the tentacle in her anus continued to pump in and out of her, and it wasn't long before a new tentacle was pressed against her sex, pushing its way in as the last half dozen had. The creature didn't even bother to acknowledge the half-promise it had made her, and it was already becoming clear: her fucking was going to continue as it had. Only now, she had something else to watch.

By the time Rhaine was back to being double teamed, Renetta was hung over her, held straight up. Her legs were spread, and her arms were held behind her back. She looked around in desperate fear, trying to find some escape from this situation. She looked down, only to see Rhaine continuing to be defiled, even has her belly already swelled with the cum inside of her.

"N-no! NO!" she began to scream, as previously suppressed memories began to bubble to the surface of her mind. It was like nightmares she'd forgotten, but the vision of Rhaine being ravaged below her made it impossible to ignore the distant memories now. She'd been raped like this before, and now it was happening again. "Help! Somebody help me! Please!" She thrashed futilely in the tentacles' grip, mad with fear but totally unable to escape. Then, one of the tentacles moved up and hooked into the front of her top. She stared at it fearfully for a moment as it paused, before it yanked downwards, tearing away the front of her top. Bra-less, her petite nipples were instantly exposed. "NO!" she managed to scream even louder. "No! Please! Not this!"

Screaming, not screaming it didn't seem to be any different. Her fears were confirmed to be true as she lost sight of the other student now set down against the table she had been at. The rustling of papers could be heard as well as a magazine slapping against the floor.

She screamed in her head. BASTARD! The fact that she could still feel him plunging into her backside made it clear that he was not going to release either of them and if she had been more aware at the time she might have seen her foolishness. She just wanted this to end but he had other ideas filling her sex back up once again.

At least she remembered not to protest out loud, the student had no idea about the arrangement, she didn't expect anyone to respond and was taken off guard when someone had. But the girl did not need to know … she felt more then guilty, feelings of fresh pain working inside her again causing more tears to stream down her face.

She could then get a better view at the hapless student. She knew that the cries were in vain, even if someone came they were beyond help at this stage. She wanted to convey this, opened her mouth as if she intended too but only a scream came out.

“L-Let her go!” It was contrary in calling for her in the first place, she knew that it was hopeless, that he would ignore her but yet she spoke the first thing that came to her lips as soon as the scream passed ...

Rhaine's shout of defiance wasn't just fruitless. The beast actively took advantage of her outburst, once more plunging a tentacle into her mouth to gag her, and starting to fuck her throat. The tentacle didn't block her view of the other student. If anything, it kept her from looking away.

Renetta looked down, her attention attracted by Rhaine's defiant scream, but any hope it might have given her quickly turned to terror when she saw what the creature did to her. "Help!" she called again, but quieter and more hopeless this time. Then the tentacles came for the girls breasts. She grit her teeth and tried to pull away as their heads split open, revealing a dozen tinier tendrils that began to crawl over her tiny tits, stroking the small buds and turning around her nipples.

"No!" she shouted. "Let go! Don't touch those!" Her eyes clenched shut, but she opened one and looked down at Rhaine. "P-please, don't. Don't rape me. I don't want to be raped."

But the monster had other ideas. Tentacles were already tearing at the girl's pants, ripping through the denim jeans like tissue paper. Renetta screamed as she was stripped, tears streaming down her cheeks as she sobbed helplessly. Soon, only her white panties remained. A tentacle coiled around the crotch of her underwear, nearly exposing her naked pussy.

"Do. You. Like. What. You. See?" 263 asked Rhaine so only she could hear. "Do. You. Want. To. Watch. Me. Fuck. Her?"

It was clear that she would be staring up at a mirror of herself in a moment as the student was exposed to her crimson eyes. She was cute … her breasts small and targeted by the creature. She struggled and tried to pull away but she knew that the student had no chance to succeed. Nor were those words going to be listened to.

He took advantage of her open mouth stuffing it. It rammed in fast enough were her head could only move back and not side to side never breaking what she saw as that pussy was exposed. Vocally she could not answer though she knew that he could tap into her mind.

Yes. No ... She had been confused, certainly she liked what she saw as far as the girl being naked though the situation that the other girl found herself in wasn't. Her heart beat faster though as he asked such a question. She didn't want this for herself, didn't want to see another go through it. She instantly regretted being so weak.

She tried to shake her head but couldn't. He was going to do it regardless though she felt. She did not wish to see that nor did the other wish for that to happen so it would happen in keeping to his sadistic side but something struck too … would that work?

Let me have her ...

Would that amuse him? Would he refrain for just a moment? Would it be more entertaining for him to see such corruption? He probably realized that she would not be so rough and the student probably saw that too with what little she witnessed thus far. Chances were good that she would be ignored or allowed to do so only for them both to be taken afterward but it was a long shot that she risks because their was nothing to loose by pitching that idea. She hated doing things without Dani present, would have resisted the urge otherwise but in this case when she could be such a help she had to at least try.

The tentacles swarmed around Renetta, drawing up to her body and caressing her skin, causing her to whimper. Finally, the tentacle holding her panties yanked them away, revealing her sweet, mostly shaven pussy to Rhaine and the eyes. The girl screamed, her eyes going wide as suddenly more tentacles began to caress her crotch. "No!" she shrieked. "Get away! Stop! Don't!" Despite her protests, it seemed like nothing would save the girl from being violated then and there. She wailed as one of the tentacles lined up with her sex...

But then nothing happened. 263 paused just before penetrating the girl, as Rhaine offered it something it didn't think she'd actually sink low enough to contemplate. It could see her motivation, of course. She would rape the girl herself in order to "save" her from the tentacles. It wouldn't work, and she knew it, but desperation had made her foolish. And her foolishness would provide 263 something very interesting to watch. And then it would rape them both.

Slowly, the tentacles around Renetta's crotch withdrew, to her confused panting. Then, the tentacles began to lower the small girl to the ground, sitting her on her rear and forcing her limbs open. Renetta stared in confusion as the tentacles inside Rhaine withdrew, and then she was released.

"Do. As. You. Will," 263 told her, letting her stand. The tentacles still held the confused Renetta tightly, but they would relinquish her once Rhaine got close enough.

What? She was as confused as the student was not thinking that would work. She had her suspicions of course though this was a small reprieve for both of them that she would take advantage of. She sighed upon the tentacles extracted from her. She felt plenty of the excess seed rolling down her thighs, more as she stood though there was a good deal still inside her.

She ached as she stood but could not delay further. She did not believe he would be too patient and thus she pressed forth. The tentacles held the girl after lowering her but retracted when she was close. She stopped and knelt, hands going to her knees and gently opening those legs.

There had been concern within her eyes and she had been hoping the girl didn't try to fight her too much. If she resisted then certainly the tentacles may move back in unless she grew violent herself and that just wasn't her nature. She herself had suffered at the hands of another students as well as monsters.

“Relax ….” she lowered between those thighs if there wasn't any protest. Her tongue snaking out to lick straight over that slit. A finger rubbed against her clit promoting it to arousal or at least trying knowing it would be easier on her if she was aroused first in the event that those tentacles took her.

Renetta's confusion quickly turned towards Rhaine. Seeing the girl released from her sexual torment, she began to hope that maybe it would be the same for her. However, her limbs were still bound. And almost as soon as she was released, the blonde girl began walking towards her, and it didn't look like she was hoping to free her.

"W-what's going on?" Renetta asked fearfully. "What is this thing? Who are you. Wait... w-what are you doing?" She grew nervous as Rhaine grew near. Her bindings suddenly disappeared, but she didn't try to flee. She curled her limbs close, trying to shield her naked body from the tentacles, and from the other student.

Her eyes grew even wider as the other girl knelt at her legs, trying to open them. "N-no..." she whimpered. "No, stop. What are you..." Despite her protests, her legs opened, mostly out of fear of what would happen if she tried to fight the situation.

She could see the look of confusion there and fear. Who wouldn't be afraid with the mass of tentacles nearby. Despite this she managed to get those legs opened. She smiled. “Questions for later. There's no time now.” There was a protest from the other student and that did generate a pause in her just briefly.

“It's either me or him and you already saw what he'd do.” It was a quick answer though she doubted she would have much longer for any sort of conversation so that would have to do as she leaned down. Her tongue flicked out skimming against her flesh seeking out her clit and encouraging it to make a showing.

Her crimson eyes flicked up to her. A finger tracing against the slit of her sex. Up then down as her other hand stretched up to take a small breast in her hand. She squeezed using her palm to rub against her nipple at the same time. She kept this up for a time though she had not lingered too long before she was using two fingers to push into her at a slow yet reasonable rate stopping when they could get no deeper then extracting to the point they were barely inside her before pushing back in again.

Worried about those tentacles and what he may do Rhaine wracked her brain in an effort to keep his interest but could think of nothing that she would be willing to do herself, memories of what Tidal and Etolie did to her way back when came to mind though that was nothing she could revisit upon another. Hopefully he would be content with her just falling to this desperate state though thus far she was able to act for what she thought was to their mutual benefit.

The night was far from over she knew but at least she had been getting a brake from all that torment.