Nola had been pouring through all of her books searching for some sort of way to fight off or repel the monsters coming after her. But there didn't appear to be any method available to her, at least none she hadn't already tried. At one point, she comes across a chapter she didn't think would be of much use to her before; sealing off urges and emotions. That's when it struck her. If she couldn't stop the creatures from attacking her, she could at least deny them the pleasure of making her sound and act like a slut. She began studying the chapter and making preparations immediately.

It took Nola almost a whole week to get everything ready. She had created a special herbal drink and circle required for the ritual. She had also memorize the chapter in the book so that no one knew of her plan. After changing into her robes, Nola drink the herbal concoction then sits in the circle. She now had to meditate for several hours. If she could just complete this ritual, her sexual pleasure would be sealed away. Hopefully, the monsters would see her as a less enticing target if they couldn't even make her moan.

OOC: If anyone is interested, have their character come for her within the last hour when the ritual is nearly complete.

It had been some time since he had been on the campus though things had taken a turn for the worse. He had lost quite a few holdings during the war and wished to hide out here until he had rebounded somewhat. Even if he was discovered her it wasn't as if anyone could do anything about it.

He had returned with more scientific equipment. He was a scientist after all. Among it he had state of the art communication gear too in order to stay in touch.

It didn't take him long to get set back up. Once done he wished to collect some slime from his parent, he had an idea that he wished to research. He collected a few vials of slime which he absorbed into his body adding it with the other devices he kept within himself. Effectively he was one huge pocket.

That done he had consider that it would be a shame not to partake of one of the students. Classes had been out and there were several regions he could have started in. It was a bit overcast today a certainly no one would be at the beach so he decided to ooze through vents and creep along corridors in the dorms.

With the items inside him being solid he had to stick to the larger vents or leave behind the things that were too big to fit. But most things he carried had been small. He had no objections in shedding unnecessary items either.

He did not see in the traditional sense but rather sense anything on the ground. Things that were stationary couldn't be distinguished from other stationary objects unless he knew the region.

Coming to the door of her room he had sensed no one and entered figuring that he could surprise the occupant when they came in. A small portion of himself detached and squeezed under the door opening it from the other side then rejoining him. He could split off portions of himself but they would die if they did not rejoin him in five minutes or so. But he could control these parts as they were not conscious beings but extensions of himself.

Sweeping into one of the rooms he got a sense of where the objects were and guessed what they were. But the object in the middle of the room made no sense to him. He could not think of anything you stick in the way like that. Unfortunately it was his would be target though he did not know that. Regretfully her back was to him.

He came forward, eager to inspect what this object was, to touch it, though once he had set a hand upon her shoulder he was aware that the object was a person. This surprised him but he was looking to find a student any way so he simply rolled with it.

“Now what are you doing?” It did not matter too much, he was going to get started soon enough but for now he was trying to discern what she was doing.

Nola had remained perfectly still with exception of her breathing for hours. She could sense the ritual taking affect. She was now in the final hour of her meditation. Unfortunately, she would not get to complete it today. A touch from an unseen intruder jars her from her trance and startles her, making her yelp and crawl away towards her bed. She looks at the gooey creature in surprise and disgust, never having seen it before. "I-I was meditating...i-it's been a tough week and I needed some peace and quiet." She wasn't about to tell this creature what the ritual was really for. It might try to keep her from ever achieving her goal. It might have interrupted her, but she could always restart another time. "I suppose there's no point in asking what you want with me..."

Being one of science and not of the occult he wouldn't have got the whole point of magic. Meditation had been a spiritual thing he had learned and while the girl crawled away he tracked her movements aware of where she was heading.

He gave her a bit of a head start slowly slithering toward her. He could guess that she was near a bed based on the spacing of the legs touching the floor in a rectangular shape. This made it easier. His gooey face grinned as he “looked” at her.

Screams where just as pleasant to him as moans, he had no preference though he often gave his victims a choice. “There will be no peace and quiet for you tonight. And you can guess why I am here. Strip.”

He could tell she was wearing something different, the way the robes moved made different sounds then uniforms but she was not in class or coming from one so he did not dwell on it too much. He halted after drawing close giving her time to comply before ridding those garments himself if she took too long.

That last command all but confirmed what Nola believe this creature want with her. She sighs and stands up removing her robes first, looking up again at the visitor. It looked like it belonged in a cesspool of a swamp, but at least it didn't seem to have the same foul stench. As she removes her bra, she notices the timer was close to going off. 'Damn, I was so close too...why couldn't this have waiting another half hour? Now I have to start all over.' She thought to herself taking off her panties last.

Now totally nude, the student takes a couple of steps towards the creature and kneels down. She was as ready as she was going to be. "Let's just get this done with..."

information to him. His coloration could change to blend it to his surroundings without any conscious effort on his part though his default coloration was black.

It was his natural coloration yet he was hardly every black. Greens and browns dominated for the most part.

He could tell she was distracted, he could sense most of her movements but she complied, stripped and knelt before him. Clearly she had experienced such things before. “Eager to get started? Has being here warped you mind? Do you krave it that much?” He teased, then he heard the timer go off.

Turning instinctively towards the sound her best change to do anything was now, not that the slime seemed worried. It had appeared that an egg timer just went off, it had not conformed to an alarm clock and while it made him curious as to why she had a timer going off he paid it little mind turning back towards her.

A hand reached down cupping a breast, feeling how big or small she was there. His thumb traced over her nipple as he pushed his toys through his body the taser pushed up from his hand and he traced it along her neck, down over a shoulder then lower still.

“Pain or pleasure?”

Nola didn't give an answer to the creature's question. She cared little whether it or any of the others thought highly of her or not. Like any of the other students, she believed she was still going home once they graduated. But of course being at this place messed her up a little. Who wouldn't be?

She winces a bit and groans a little feeling the creature's slimy hand cups her breast, then suddenly feels something else against her flesh and opens her eyes. Fear crept in as she saw the taser being traced over her body. Was this thing going to torture her as well? "Please dont...pleasure...I only want pleasure." She begs almost on the verge of tears.

Her preferences noted, Ortix was the sort that was borderline. A student was going to cry out in pleasure or pain either had been equally enjoyable to him. Since he was so sensitive to sound he could hear the fear in her voice.

While he could not see the expression on her face he could imagine it nonetheless.

“Only pleasure?” He grinned as he assisted her up. His thumb flicked the taser on the lowest setting applying it to her breast lightly for a few seconds.

He steadied her or helped her out straight afterward. “Then behave and we shouldn't have a problem. Let that be a mild taste of what is in store for you should you disobey. Now lay down,” he commanded pointing the taser toward the bed.

The student nods then lets out a yelp feeling the taser applied to one of her breasts. It was more out of surprised that she cried out, the pain felt only a little worse than a bee sting. Still, it was enough to give her an idea of what was in store for her if she displeased the creature. Nola climbs onto her bed and lays back, looking over at the creature as she waited to see what it planned to do with her first.

Hearing and sensing her movements that taser sank back into his body. He followed guided by the squeak of the bed springs and once standing beside her he grasped her legs drawing her closer to the edge of it.

When he had her close enough, when he was standing between her parted thighs he reached down grasping the same breast he had shocked earlier. Gingerly fingers worked over it, a slimy palm rubbed against her nipple.

A finger lifted to her lips transforming near effortlessly as it took the shape of a phallus. That finger extended out toward her getting a little thicker but definitely longer since he did not move his hand any closer.

“You know what to do,” it was all he said as that finger/cock moved closer to her lips.

Nola lets out a whimpered moan as the creature again takes hold of her breast, though it was a bit more sensitive this time thanks to the taser he used on her. She looks at the finger pointed right to her mouth which now resembled a phallus. Whether it was real or just looked like one didn't matter, she was expected to use her mouth on it. Not wanting to get shocked again, she immediately takes it into her mouth and moves her head up and down as best as she could while her tongue goes over the top in random circles.

“Good,” he didn't need to shock her again or worse. He left her tit overed in a sheen of slime as his finger pressed into her mouth. He was going to continually adjust it' length to draw in and out of her though the student seemed eager enough.

He allowed her to take the lead for now learning just how much she drew in of that digit and thus calculating where her gag reflex was likely to be.

While the finger made that plunge another eased about her labia tracing against the region before teasing that slit coating it in slime as he traced over her sex nice and slow.

“You need something here too,” that finger worked it's way inside her spinning like a drill against that boneless nature.

Nola could feel the creature changing the size of the "phallus" in her mouth, seeming to gauge how much she could take in. As long as it wasn't too wide, she would be okay. Still, she rarely had to do any kind of deep throating so when it got to a certain length, she let out a muffled cry that this was as far as her mouth could take it.

She soon found the creature now probing her between her legs and had to keep herself from instinctively moving away or closing her legs. A muffled moan escapes her mouth as she feels this other phallus now moving inside her like a drill, rubbing against her inner walls.

He had stayed within manageable limits at least taking cues from her body. Nor had he gone too deeply into her mouth plunging into it though after finding where her gag reflex had been she did not have to worry about him hitting it afterward.

That finger advanced into her, tracing against those inner walls as he went. Slow at first then picking up the pace as he drilled further into her. He had no bones so he had been unhindered as he went.

Her clit was engulfed by his thumb that began washing over it. The slime seemed to suck against it as it tended to her. He may not have been capable of seeing the look on her face though he was listening to her reaction, grinning all the while.

Nola let out more muffled moans through the tendril like finger in her mouth as she felt the other in her sex speed up. She couldn't help but squirm a bit in place, but made no attempt to move away from the creature. Her toes curled and she reaches down grasping the sheet as her clit was being toyed with.

'Oh god...I'm already getting close...it's so good...' She thought to herself as the assault continues. 'I'll have to wait till this thing is done with me...before I can try that sealing spell again...but how long will this thing be here?'