Her body yielded to him readily—almost eagerly—even as her words told him to stop. "Just let yourself enjoy this; we both know you want this." He leered before adding, "If you didn't, why would you come out here where you knew the monsters were?"

He didn't give her a chance to answer, continuing to seek out her most sensitive spots with slow, deliberate thrusts. Once he thought that he'd found most of them, he began to gradually increase the strength and speed of his thrusts, working to drive her to the first climax of many he intended to give her.

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This wasn't Tiffany's first sexual encounter. It wasn't even her first encounter here with the nightmarish denizens of this island, though she had been convinced that her previous experiences had been some sort of dream or fantasy that she was only mistakenly interpreting as a memory.

But even so... this demon was different.

For one thing, he was bigger... stronger... and secondly, in her hazy memories of her previous encounters, the creatures had threatened her, attacked her, even drugged her.

This creature simply... took her.

She didn't want this. He was raping her. But he was so powerful... so inescapable... so utterly dominating... that Tiffany was helpless to stop herself from responding... powerless to slow the flood of forced arousal overwhelming her mind and body. He was raping away her thoughts. Raping away her resistance. Raping her into submission. She could feel her will to resist weakening as toxic pleasure coursed through her veins like a poison.

His hands on her breasts had made her nipples stiff and hard. His fingers stroking between the soft, warm folds of her sex had made her hot and breathless. His thumb brushing back and forth across her aching clit... again and again and again... had made her SO slippery wet...

And now, his massive, demonic cock... thrusting so slow and hard and deep was making her.... making her....

NO!! She had to fight it... she couldn't let him make her cum...

Tiffany was afraid that if she gave in to this vile, corrupt pleasure... if she let him drive her over that edge of orgasm... that she might fall into an endless abyss of mind-shattering, soul-crushing lust so dark and deep that she might never escape.

"Ohhh... St-AHH! St-staahhhp... p-please... c-can't take any more... OHH! ...please..."

Even as she somehow managed to form the words for one last plea between her gasps and moans, Tiffany realized it was hopeless. She was already so close... she could feel the orgasm building inside her... bigger... stronger... closer with each hard, steady thrust of the demon's hips. He was moving faster now... his thick, rigid shaft... so big... hot and throbbing... plunging into the slick, wet heat of her silken depths. Fucking her...

Faster...
Harder...
Deeper...

She was going to cum. He was going to make her cum...

The girl made one last plea for him to stop as he slowly drove her towards an orgasm. Despite her begging, he could feel just how much her body wanted this, feel it with how her nipples hardened at his touch, feel it in the way her tight pussy clamped around his invading cock, feel it in how she got wetter with each thrust into her yearning depths. Other signs also betrayed just how much her primal urges were taking over, signs in the tone of her gasps and moans and in how her resistance grew weaker.

It wasn't long before the signs told him that it would only take one small push to send her over the top. With a final thrust and a howl of pleasure, he gave that push, releasing his demonic cum deep inside her waiting sex.

"UNNHHH! AHH! ohh... g-god... g-gonna... HHAANNHH!"

An indescribable mix of pain and pleasure lanced through Tiffany's body as the demon made a final thrust... even harder and deeper than before. She felt the rounded head of his swollen member pushing hard against the innermost limits of her ravaged sex until only 2 or maybe 3 inches at most lay between the base of his shaft and the gaping, cock-stretched lips of her tight, pink entrance.

His massive cock, already so thick and hard, pulsed and swelled... then erupted... she could feel the demon's seed pumping hot and hard and deep inside her... and the sensation pushed her at last past the brink of her last resistance. She was cumming... he was cumming inside her and she was cumming with him...

"HHHAAAHH! HHNNNHHHH..... UNNHHH...OOHHH... AHHHHhhnnn... nnhhh...."

Her back arched and her eyes rolled back in her head as the helpless student shuddered violently into orgasm. The tight inner walls of her quivering sex clenched down hard against his throbbing shaft in fluttery, convulsive spasms as a torrent of slippery fluids flooded out over his cock in a hot, wet rush...

The girl's climax soaked his invading shaft with her juices, her body's instincts overriding her mind's resistance. Even as he rode out his own orgasm, he worked to prolong hers, keeping her at that peak of primal pleasure for as long as he could.

Eventually, his climax died down and he pulled out of her. He didn't let her go, however, leaning in and running his tongue down her neck and to her chest as he continued to fondle her.

"...ohhh... oh my god... mmmmhhhh..."

For a minute or two, Tiffany could only shiver and tremble in the demon's grasp, breathless and moaning softly, as the last spasms of orgasm racking her body slowly subsided. At last, thankfully, he pulled his massive cock out of her sore and thoroughly ravaged pussy. He was so big it had hurt having him so deep inside her... thrusting so hard against the muscular wall at the very bottom of her inner limits. Even through the pain though, he had made her cum... hard. Maybe harder than she had ever cum before. A blush of shame burned hot and red on her cheeks. She felt so embarassed... weak and helpless. Like a worthless slut...

A monster had raped her, taken her against her will. And instead of struggling, fighting to the bitter end, she had drenched his cock with her cum. How could she have let that happen? And worse, he had cum too... inside her... Would she get pregnant? Did he have some sort of disease? He was still holding on to her, fondling and pawing at her. The orgasm had shattered her will to resist despite her fear and shame. And his hands on her... his tongue, warm and wet against her skin... stoked the smouldering arousal still radiating through her... keeping her hot... weak and wet...

Tiffany looked up at his wolf like visage as his hands continued to explore the curves of her body and suddenly thought of Red Riding Hood...

"Are... are you... g-going to eat me?"

The signs of the girl's continued arousal would have been obvious to even the most brutish and dull-witted of the island's guests despite her even more obvious shame and terror. It was that last emotion that led to her stammered question; if she'd asked it earlier, he might have deliberately misinterpreted her meaning and eaten her out, but he had no interest in doing so now. Instead, he drew back so he could look her in the eyes, leered, and said, "Even if that was allowed and I actually ate humans, you are far too enjoyable for that. No, I'm just going to give you pleasure you never knew was possible." As his hands continued to explore her body, gradually getting bolder in their unwanted caresses, he added, "Don't worry, I'll give you some time to recover. It wouldn't do for you to tire out too quickly, after all."

Allowed?? What was he talking about? Allowed by who? What exactly was going on on this island? And was the school involved???

Tiffany wasn't sure she believed what he was telling her despite her relief that he said he wasn't going to hurt her. Well, wasn't going to eat her, anyway. He made it painfully obvious that he wasn't finished with her yet, though. Her body trembled with an odd mix of disgust, revulsion and anticipation. His rough sexual assault on her had hurt. She felt sore and bruised between her legs, but she couldn't deny the way her body responded to him. It felt... good... it felt SO good... his massive cock pounding into her... hard and deep... so big...

"NO! Damn it, Tiffany... get a hold of yourself... he raped you! And he isn't finished. You don't want this... you can't want this..." she thought, the confusion and shame burning even brighter and hotter on her cheeks. And he was a monster... a self-proclaimed demon... who knew what he would do when he was finished with her?

"Please... don't hurt me..." she whimpered pitifully.

She seemed a bit confused by his remark about not being allowed to eat her even if he'd wanted to, but it seemed to ease her worries slightly. While she might start trying to find out about who didn't allow it, that wasn't his concern; anyway, such inquiries were more likely to lead to other guests than answers, and the answers wouldn't do her any good if she did find them.

At her whimpered plea, he grinned nastily; this should make it easier to control her. "Oh, I won't hurt you… As long as you don't make things difficult for me." He lowered her to the ground and forced her to kneel in front of him. "I think you know what to do now," he said, thrusting his hard shaft in her face.

Tiffany understood perfectly well what he wanted when he pushed her to her knees. She was a little surprised by the fact that he was still rock hard after cumming just moments before. His twitching member was still wet and glistening with their combined sexual fluids. She knew what he wanted and was actually a little bit relieved at the thought. She didn't WANT to, but she still wasn't convinced that he wouldn't hurt her and there were worse things he could do to her. Maybe he would be satiated if she could get him off again. And it would give her time to try and think of some way to escape.

Tiffany looked up at him as she leaned forward and stuck out her tongue, licking the tip of his rigid shaft, tasting her own juices on his skin. He was so big... she didn't think she would be able to fit much of that in her mouth. Still, she had better try if she wanted to find some way out of this. She leaned forward further, sliding her lips around the head of his cock and drew his hot demon flesh into her warm, wet mouth. She started slow, wanting to both buy as much time as she could and to give herself a chance to accommodate the massive girth filling her mouth without suffocating. Her lips closed around him, sucking hard on his swollen head before she began to move her mouth slowly up and down on his long, hard shaft, seeing how much of him she could take with each movement...

The girl didn't waste time in obeying his command, any trace of hesitation being more working out how to handle his size than trying to avoid the inevitable. He let her work without interference for a while, getting an idea of her skill; his moans and grunts of pleasure would be her only hint that she was doing well.

As it became clearer that she was working on taking in slightly more of his shaft with each movement down that length, he said, "Don't try to take in more than you can handle comfortably; the result wouldn't be enjoyable for either of us. Use your hands as well." From his tone, it was clear that this was more a suggestion than an order. As he spoke, he brought one hand behind her head, far enough away to let her move freely while sucking his cock but close enough that he'd be able act quickly if she tried to stop or escape.

Tiffany looked back up at him when he spoke to her, her mouth still filled with his hot, hard cock and moaned out "Mmmmm Hmmmm" to show that she understood, her humming response vibrating along his throbbing shaft. She had been making note of his moans and grunts and was quickly learning what speed and pressure and angle he seemed to like most and she adjusted her movements to give him exactly what he wanted. Following his suggestion, she gripped the base of his shaft with her right hand and began to stroke along its length in time with the bobbing motion of her head. She had begun to move faster, taking as much of him as she could until the head of his cock was pushing against the back of her throat almost hard enough to make her gag. When she had as much of him in her mouth as she could fit, she would pause just long enough to moan for him, her lips pressed down tightly around him, sending those humming vibrations pulsing through his rock hard shaft again.

Tiffany began to wonder if there was some chemical or supernatural effect that he was having on her. Her moaning was intentionally for his benefit, and... she had never considered herself a submissive personality. But he had raped her and her body had responded as if he were a lover rather than a monster. Now, kneeling in front of him, sucking and stroking his cock, moaning like a shameless slut... something about it excited her in the darkest recesses of her mind. Her nipples were beginning to tingle and stiffen with arousal and her "pretend" moans were becoming more and more real. Instead of thinking about how she might escape, she found herself wondering what it would feel like to have him cum in her mouth...

"What the fuck is wrong with me?" She thought as she realized she was starting to enjoy what she was doing.

"I have to concentrate... figure a way out of this..."

But her efforts to please the demon continued unabated...

Kakumaoh would have been amused if he’d known the girl was wondering if he was manipulating her reactions; he had no way of doing so, so it was entirely her body’s fault. Of course, she wasn’t likely to say anything about it even when she was able to talk.

The girl took his suggestion quite readily, bringing her hand into play as she worked him towards a climax. Even with his attention focused on his own pleasure, he noticed that she seemed to be drifting from doing what was demanded of her just to get it over with to actually starting to enjoy it on some level.

While he tried to hold back and give her more time to recover, there was only so much he could delay against her attentions. Soon enough, she would taste the first drops of precum on her tongue, the only warning she’d have of his imminent orgasm. His hand was far enough back that she had room to pull away if she didn’t want him to cum in her mouth, though.

Tiffany wanted the demon to cum. In the front of her mind, it was because she thought that maybe after climaxing twice he would be finished with her and maybe he would just let her go. But behind that, some darker part of her just... just wanted it...

She moaned around his long, hard shaft as her mouth moved up and down over as much of his throbbing cock as she could take. Sometimes she moved fast, letting his hot flesh slip in and out between her soft, moist lips, the underside of his thick shaft sliding over her warm, wet tongue. Sometimes she slowed down, sucking hard at the swollen, sensitive head of his massive length... her right hand all the while stroking and squeezing as her mouth moved over him. Without even realizing it, her left hand had drifted down, as if on its own, between her legs, her fingers circling around and over her swollen clit...

Yes, she wanted him to cum. She wanted him to cum in her mouth. She wanted to taste it... feel it...

The girl rapidly grew less reluctant as she sucked and stroked his cock. Even with his rapidly approaching orgasm distracting him, he noticed her free hand drifting down between her legs. Oh, you really want this, don't you? he thought. Well, don't worry, you'll get more soon enough… Ooh!

With no more than the few drops of precum as a warning, he released his demonic cum in her mouth. The girl made no move to draw back, apparently wanting to swallow the whole load. He did draw back slightly himself, the head of his shaft still between her lips but the rest of his length outside her mouth; this way, it would be easier for her to handle the volume of his release.