Taking his time distracting his prey with this smaller sets of tentacles emerging from his lateral body, the things at her slowly moistening lips gave her much to draw her attention to. With her nipples throbbing in need in the relatively cooler, oxygen-rich air that he exuded from his gills, he let her attentions be drawn to the tentacles that now roughly jostled against one another as they sought to be the first to taste her delicious-looking nectar. The eerie chirps finally died off, the apparent distance too far for her ears to pick out, and a burst of sweet-smelling air hissed out of the creature's body.

The scent was not cloying, and each breath she took urged her to breathe in more of this surprisingly pleasant scent as the creature finally revealed its proverbial hand to her - a pair of fleshy, cartilage-lined suckers mounted on a meandering pair of tentacles had casually admired her heaving chest, the throbbing nipples calling to be touched desperately. These things opened up after languidly exploring her chest and the ropy lengths on her torso stiffened up for a moment, holding her in place as the suckers latched onto her puffy areola, sending an even more powerful jolt of pleasure through her body. A pair of smaller suckers latched onto her neck and her ribs from the side, their fleshy 'jaws' clinging onto her moist, sweat-slick skin with unnatural ease.

Another gob of that gelatinous fluid splattered onto her stomach, and things that felt like a mass of squirming worms eagerly applied this strange substance onto her toned abdomen...

"Aaahhhnnn! Aaauuuggghhh!" There was no containing the sounds that left the student's mouth and throat as suckers latched onto vulnerable parts of her body. "Uhhnnn" Blind eyes fluttered behind the tentacle, rolling back as the pleasure signals hit all at once. Suckers tugged and gnawed on her long erect teats, sending pure electric bliss surging through her breasts and spreading across her chest. Her head jerked away from the tendril that attacked her neck only to gasp and sigh as the sucking sensation sent a bubbly wave of heat across her mind. Every gasp and cry of shock fed her lungs more of these sweet smelling stench.

"Ohhhnnn..." More suckers attached to her sides, leaving her body trembling as she let forth another wanton groan. Vera hated how her body was falling so easily. She tried to endure but now even thinking was hard as her neck and breasts were sending debilitating waves of bliss throughout her entire being. The Head Girl could do little more than squirm. She could feel what felt like worms squirming and writhing on her stomach. It felt disgusting, unaware of more substances being rubbed against her sweat and slime covered form.

The strange liquid being rubbed onto her stomach made its presence known by a wave of sudden numbness, followed by the skin of her stomach similarly gaining a higher sense of touch. With her senses enhanced thus, she could feel out the details of these smaller tentacles eagerly rubbing the slick liquid on her body. The tiny ridges on their tips throbbed with delight as they continued their task...

When her body jerked against the rush of pleasure that hit her when those powerful suckers began to work on her erect nipples, the creature was considerate enough to ease off the sucking for a moment, giving her a little time to prepare for what was coming next before it started up again. The way those concentric cartilage rings slowly 'bit' down on her sensitive teats, each 'ring' that settled around her throbbing nubs slowly but surely making the process more and more pleasurable. And just when she thought it couldn't get any wilder, a trio of hairlike tendrils inside the suckers picked up, teasing the nipples from inside the suckers as they languidly brushed up against her erect nipples. The way it balanced the force of the suckers on her teats, ensuring that the fleshy organs playing with her tits wouldn't permanently damage her wasn't lost to her.

There was a strange, throbbing warmth growing inside her stomach now. While not intense enough to hurt, she felt it radiate out of her, feeling like so many rivers feeding into a wave of pleasurable warmth as it emanated outwards into her body. The sensation felt familiar to what she felt on her stomach now as the smaller tentacles continued to rub in that slick liquid onto her skin. The were on the underside of her chest now, brushing against her tits while others moved around her hips, applying the slick liquid onto her with the professional touch of a masseuse.

A lack of sensation soon became a surge of unrelenting stimuli. The feel of such disgusting things writhing across the her belly made the Head Girl's skin crawl. Such disgust was minor when majority of her focus was being taken by the suckers sealed over her throbbing peaks. They gnawed and pulled at them, adding faint pricks of discomfort only to be washed away in another pleasurable wave of tingling heat. Threads relentlessly tickled the hypersensitive nubs, causing them to swell with more hot blood which only added to their already heightened sensitivity.

"Uhhnn... St-Stop... Please..." Vera groaned as the heat bubbled up inside her core. Whatever she was fed was now doing its work inside her body while the fluids smeared over her skin worked from the outside. Her body twitched and jolt lightly in her bonds. Juices drooled from her puffy netherlips. Every prod and stroke sent another pleasing jolt up through her trembling passage and echoing inside. Covered eyes fluttered and rolled back as the silver haired woman's mouth hung open. But, the motions seemed to stop or slow before she could reach her breaking point. Heat and sensitivity continued to rise more and more inside her glistening body. The Head Girl felt as if her insides would melt only to feel more pleasing strokes and prods.

Distracted by the constant stimulation, the woman did not notice her breathing had slowed. She was taking long deep breaths of the sweet aroma while her body burned with ever growing need. Already swollen and firmed breasts shined with the strange fluid as they too grew all the more vulnerable to this monster's advances. Hips bucked in frustration, Vera left blindly wondering what this creature was waiting for.

The tentacles that continued to coil around her nude body worked themselves into providing much-needed padding as she was held up into the air, their grip properly balanced to ensure that they wouldn't cause her limbs to dislocate. With this balance attained, it continued to lavish its attentions on her tits, body and eventually, her perky rear as a pair of thicker tentacles casually explored her there. When her hips buckled, her sensitive nethers met with a throbbing mass that almost felt like it was taking a closer look at her rather than violating her right away. When her swollen lips met these things, they shifted slightly out of the way as if keeping her at the precipice of pleasure was what he had planned all along. Only the suckers languidly working on her nipples and the narrower tendrils slowly rubbing fresh dollops of that sense-enhancing liquid on her shoulders and back kept on her.

"Uhhnn... St-Stop... Please..." she groaned.

Of course, this proved to be a mistake in her condition.

The things on her body stopped, the suckers on her tits halting their task as well, causing her nipples to twitch in protest as it left her hanging literally and figuratively. There was that distorted chirp again, as the narrow tendrils latched onto her neck and stomach throbbed for a few seconds before going still. The slick sheen of alien liquid on her skin was slowly - but surely nicking into her skin, causing her sense of touch to slowly increase, leaving her aware of the complex textures of the tentacles that now bound her body and limbs. The way her makeshift blindfold throbbed felt almost pleasant - something she could use after a hard day's work.

Silence filled the air as she was left like this.

Frustration grew as it seemed the creature was content in letting its prey boil with continuous stimulation with no signs of release. Then it all just stopped. Tendrils continued to hold the silver haired woman. Suckers remained attached to throbbing and tingling skin. The strange chirp was heard again. Was it a form of communication? There was no way for Vera to know. All she knew was this creature stopped at this moment as if cruelly mocking her verbal protests and pleas.

Slime continued to cool and soak on her exposed skin. She was still held tight, it was doubtful she would be going anywhere soon. Her entire body was tingling and her nipples pulsed and ached inside the suckers. It was a cruel joke. She could feel her nectar dripping out of her still trembling entrance. Her insides were contracting hungrily in anticipation for a release that never came. If this creature did understand her, was it waiting for her to beg for more? Her jaw clenched. Whether it was hopeless or not, Vera was still willful and stubborn enough to deny her own body's needs to spite this alien guests. Always seen as little more than sources of pleasure and fucking, she would not give in and promote such established beliefs.

Such a decision was far from pleasant. Her heated form tried to stay still even as her cells ached and begged for attention from the strange tentacles. Her sense of touch only grew as she felt every drop of sweat and nectar against her vulnerable flesh. Vera just tried to take slow deep breaths, in through the nose and out the mouth. The tentacle blinding her throbbed against her. Was it always pulsing like this? It seemed to help soothe her though anything pleasant was seen as a threat coming from this creature. But, Vera could not afford to squirm or struggle as her sensitivity made it a battle against her own body. Tired, weary, and aching with pent up frustration; the Head Girl did her best to try and rest and cool down. If the monster wanted to mock her, she would use it as an opportunity to try and recover.

She focused on taking deep breaths, and the fact the tentacles had left her nose and mouth alone helped greatly with that. As her body relaxed as she focused on trying to recover. Choosing wisely not to struggle against the fleshy grip that held her prisoner in order to avoid setting off her heightened sense of touch lest her sensitive skin could cause her to experience more pleasure that she already had on her plate, she let her eyes and face get 'massaged' by those subtly twitching things that covered them.

Of course, she had made a critical error in her judgement.

A fresh splatch sounded through the air as another gob of that liquid hit her tits, the sudden numbness fading much faster than she initially remembered. Those small, wormlike things swiftly getting to work rubbing that stuff onto her skin while the suckers that had halted their teasing and tugging of her erect nipples popped off those nubs, leaving them twitching in protest. A relatively larger pair joined in with the narrow tendrils as they eagerly played her ample tits, the fleshy lengths now teasing and brushing against her erect nipples. Much to the relief of the now painfully throbbing teats of hers, the suckers returned after a few painful seconds of this, latching on with ease and giving what her body desperately called out for.

Another wet splatch, this time landing on her mons, followed closely by more of those wormlike tendrils rubbing the strange fluid that left her skin so alert into her mound, carefully working the stuff onto her twitching nethers, letting it drip into, and around her hips. Something large brushed against her vaginal opening for a brief moment, and then was gone in an instant, as if the creature was reconsidering its attack vector. A tougher tentacle, smaller than what had inspected her pussy, brushed up against her rear, languidly exploring the rim of her anal hole.

Not moving and just focusing on breathing helped. But the creature was not about to let its prey relax. "Ahhnn!" More of the fluid splashed against her skin. The numbness seemed to pass quickly, growing more sensitive by the second. Small suckers were soon replaced with larger tentacles and several thin tendrils assaulting the woman's darkened peaks. "Aaauuugghhh!" Vera's body jolt and shuddered. Erotic agony pulsed through the long engorged teats. The woman's head rolled back as all the sensations hit at once. Her mouth hung open as a thin speckle of drool trickled out of the corner of her lips.

Her drugged tits could not stop throbbing. She could feel every breeze that caressed the hypersensitive orbs. The stimulation and arousal was causing them to swell further, giving the tendrils even more skin to torment. Vera's covered eyes rolled back completely when the suckers reattached to her glistening nipples. They were long and thick like small thumbs. The Head Girl's mind went blank as the suckers tugged and gnawed at her vulnerable nubs. Coherent thought was scorched with every moment her swollen globes were stimulated.

Another jolt shot up and down the woman's spine as more fluid splashed against her netherlips. It soaked into her glistening petals and caused her clitoris to pulse wildly as it swelled to full attention. Vera could not stop the wanton groans that left her parted lips. Every stroke against her nethers sent her hips bucking in hopes of receiving relief. Drool dribbled out of her moaning mouth as the rest of her body screamed for sex. Vera did not seem to react to the tentacle now stroking her ass. Mind empty, she only cared about relief as the pleasure and tension continued to rise.

This one seems more submissive than the last few ones... he mused to himself as he watched her groan, her hips moving against the oversized length that had considered fucking her quivering nethers, but judged it impossible to penetrate her without tearing her apart. He had hoped that she would use magic like that other girl he had sampled. But as the old story goes, sorcery must've been a rare gift, even among humans. That would explain the oodles and oodles of fantasy literature on the subject they had on hand in this human settlement.

When the motions of her hips became more insistent, he rewarded her by moving the larger shaft away - replacing it with a less girthier thing with a fleshy, tapered tip. Its sides were lined with a plethora of ridges and nodules, all raised in arousal as she continued to apply her own nectar to the creature's offered shaft. Wildly at first, but as she got a general idea of where this newcomer was, she moved a lot more carefully, until the throbbing shaft was properly lubricated with an erotic combination of her juices and his slick secretions. When the tapered head pressed against her nethers, a low purr of pleasure rumbled from his 'mouth' as the first inch worked its way into her well-lubricated passage. She was tight - her muscles toned from constant exercise and driven by erotic instinct pressed against the sensitive ridges on his shaft. He paused midway, just taking in the wonderful sensation of a human's vagina, caressing and milking his shaft.

The thing behind her deftly picked up the rivulets of the alien chemicals dripping from her body, then in precise motions, painted her anal hole with those sense-enhancing drugs, waiting for the sensation of numbness to slowly pass from her before the flattened head of the tentacle began to brush lightly against her rear, looking to see if this worked to pleasure her.

Tired, exhausted, drugged, and aroused; it was unlikely any student could endure what felt like hours of constant stimulation and ever heightening of senses. Magic was a unique gift but had requirements. Channeling while bound and gagged was incredibly difficult and constant distraction due to stimulation only made it worse. By the time her lips were free, Vera was in no condition to attempt weaving the delicate art that is magic. The worst thing to try was to channel when the body and mind were tired and distracted. There was no telling what miscasting a spell would do. Of course, the danger was minimum in Shokushu which only revealed the greatest obstacle for any up and coming mystic. The island's inhibitors were designed to ensure the so called gifted students could never muster enough power to thwart and alien guest's attack. Unfortunately for Vera, Head Girls were not spared this heavy limitation. Channeling any sort of spell was like doing any physical task with weights all over one's body.

Any hope of resistance would soon be crushed as the beast's lubricated knob pressed into Vera's entrance. "Nngh! Ahhhnnnn! O-Ohhhh..." Netherlips part slowly, tight inner walls were forced to yield and spread to fit the alien invader. Bumps and ridges dug in and slid along the hot velvet passage. The woman groaned as all that heightened sensitivity sent sparks flying inside her quivering lower belly. Molten butterflies fluttered madly inside her while that heat continued to spread further and further up her lovely form. Toes curled as she too tried not to move. Any struggles would only cause her insides to grind against the meaty shaft. But even if it stopped, the continued assault on her large aching breasts left the student's mind in a haze. Her body could not stop shivering around the phallus penetrating her.

Feeling the fluid and tentacle against her ass, the Head Girl clenched as if by instinct to try and deny the thing entry. Whether it was preference, discomfort, or just stubbornness; it seemed the woman still had enough sense to try and deny the creature another way into her vulnerable form.

When it was clear she had nothing else to say, another tentacle finally brushed against her open mouth, leaving a slick layer of lubricant on her delicate lips as it slurped up the line of drool that had started to drip out of her mouth. Instead of barreling down her throat, this newcomer slid onto her tongue slowly, giving her an upfront sample of his taste. It was different again, sweet-salt this time and instead of the steady stream, it provided a weak drip that she could taste and swallow with ease, thanks to the position of her head.

Meanwhile, the thing teasing her rear seemed to be drawn to the fact she had responded by clenching her rear. Eager to see what else she could do, the narrow tendril with the leathery head continued to casually brush against the rim of her anal hole in a slow, languid. Despite her attempts at staying still, being held up in the air and moving her hips was subtly translating to motions that affected the entirety of her body. When the creature's muscular cock penetrated her, these subtle motions were translated to a wider scale of motion. Another distorted chirp sounded in the distance, deeper - sounding almost like a warning cry of some strange animal as the rough assault on her tits eased off, while the suckers latched onto her nipples similarly stopped milking her so aggressively, instead settling for a slower pace and a less intense pull.

Shifting slightly, the tentacle cock started up it's journey into her depths, the many folds and ridges on its skin 'listening' to her body's reactions as sensitive spots were touched and passed by, the slow - but inevitable motion 'mapping' out her pleasure points for him. He noted with some interest that these points were different with each human he had inspected. But that wasn't too concerning - if anything, it made the exotic and erotic factor of these delightful humans all the more better. In a similar, languid and relaxed pace, it continued until the shaft was driven into the point where its frayed head brushed against her cervix.

Vera tried to shut her mouth against the tendril tracing her lips. It was hard to turn her head while a tentacle was wrapped tight around it. The resistance was brief as another tug and squeeze from the suckers on her teats sent another wealth of sensation flooding into her brain. The cock slid deeper as well, pushing and filling every inch of her delicious depths. Her body could not help but arch as her limbs resumed straining against her bonds once more. There was no stopping the sounds that left the Head Girl's lips, giving the vile appendage the opening it desired to resume drip feeding a salty tasting liquid.

The student had learned her lesson about biting down not that she had time to focus on past mistakes. The rimmed phallus pushed deeper and deeper into the helpless woman. Her tightening walls were forced to yield as every inch was another inch of soft pink flesh being stimulated. It felt never ending but the creature did not seem to push any harder than necessary to get inside her. The assaults on her breasts had slowed, leaving only the sensations of it filling her as the dominant stimuli. Feet kicked weakly but there was nothing the silver haired student could do now.

Muffled whimpers sound from her throat as her entire body shuddered as pleasured jolts echoed and surged inside her core. The creature finally felt more resistance as the tip pressed against the entrance to the woman's womb. Muffled groans hummed through the alien appendage in Vera's mouth. Fully impaled, the woman could only tremble in anticipation. The disgusting fluids it fed and smeared her with made every motion stimulating and yet the creature seemed content in taking its time. Every inch of her body was being explored and exploited both inside and out.

As the frayed head (or was it heads?) filled out her pussy with their slowly swelling lengths, it was a small mercy that they didn't push her apart like she had expected to. The tensed-up muscles, expecting a rough, brutal fucking from an oversized intruder were met with indistinct tendrils that wormed into her insides alongside that throbbing central shaft. Their touch upon her tensed-up flesh was sufficient for her to spasm against it, pulling the tentacle cock deeper into her, pressing against the cervix - but not with the sort of force to push the intruder into her innermost depths.

Flat, tongue-like things now played with her tits, seeming to lick her ample bosom but the slick liquid these 'tongues' left on here didn't seem to react with her skin aside from providing a subtle coolness to her exhausted body. The tentacles which had her breasts bound now moved around slowly, as if not to give her too much of a sensation to wrestle with. More of those things traced lines of erotic delight on her nude body, as if admiring its catch. The suckers on her nipples finally slid off, giving her a few moments of relief before another, fresh pair latched onto her and began to slowly suck on her tits again.

When it started to move its 'hips', it let out an eerie mishmash of a purr of delight, and the groan of pleasure as he began to fuck her pussy at a maddeningly slow pace, moving as if to give her enough time to get used to what was coming next. Instead of listening to her voice, he felt out the motions of her toned kegel muscles, responding when they instinctively guided him to the good spots and paid attention to pleasuring her from there. The ridges on the tentacle cock wrung out fresh wellsprings of pleasure from her as it almost drew back out of her, before changing directions without warning. Back and forth, back and forth it went, gradually increasing its pace whenever her body silently begged for more.

"Mmm... Nngh..." There was no preparing for this unpredictable advances. Vera's eyes were covered, leaving her unable to see what was pushing and slithering inside her. Tight walls were stretched a bit more as tendrils seemed to ripple along the thick shaft. Each tendril knew where to focus their attention, following the map of pleasure points the creature explored already. Much to the alien's delight, heated walls twitched and jumped as bundles of nerves were directly stimulated. Vera had no control over her body. Her insides clenched and wrapped around the cock and writhing tendrils over and over again. This only added to the friction and heated stimulation, her body practically sucking the monster in deeper.

Large firm breasts bounced and swayed with the lashing of the tendril tongues. Cool air welcomed her thick darkened peaks only to be replaced with fresh suckers to resume their focused assault on the sensitive nubs. The attacks were slow and methodic. Rather than demolishing her mind and body, it was like a molten hot tide spreading slowly and eroding every inch of her being. The lewd slurp of juices was audible as the cock drew back. Her entire body shuddered as inner walls clenched to try and keep the creature inside.

"Mph! Mph! Mph!" Blind eyes fluttered and rolled back as the beast thrust back in. Every thrust had ridges grinding into her pleasure points. It felt as if every button labeled Pleasure was being hit at once. The thrusts were slow at first, pressing those buttons gently. But, they gradually grew in speed and force, smashing the buttons harder and harder. Her entire body rocked and swayed in the air as she was held aloft. Tendrils and cock assaulted her inside and out. Hips rose and fell with the thrusts, desperate to finally achieve the relief she had been denied this whole time. Her drugged form could not take it anymore. She felt every brush of air, every droplet of sweat and slime. She felt every rough bump and ridge sliding inside her and across her swollen tits. Nipples rapidly throbbed with hot blood though no milk seemed to release despite the suckers' efforts.

Without thinking, her tongue tasted the salted tip inside her mouth. Vera's muffled squeals vibrate along the tentacle as she softly sucked between sharp breaths.

It sure is nice when humans are obedient like this. he thought to himself as she began to reciprocate his thrusts. Letting her take a little control by providing a solid pair of fleshy lengths for her to brace her feet against, he let her work up her own motions against the tentacle cock which was now fucking her properly now that he was sure she could take it. This felt really good and he relaxed a little as she continued to service him.

Threadlike tendrils continued to explore her mouth, their leathery tips trailing across her cheek as if exploring more of her body. The thing in her mouth slowly stopped dripping that salty-sweet liquid onto her tongue, slowly sliding out of her and leaving her mouth mostly clear until a velvety wall of flesh pressed against her lips. There wasn't much force to it, but it throbbed with an eagerness that her sensitive lips could pick out as it waited for her to open her mouth again. Less girthier than the last occupant, but the ridged texture lining its tip marked it as a complete newcomer.

Meanwhile, the thing exploring the rim of her ass had appeared to give up and moved away, only for a larger tentacle to jostle into place behind her. But instead of pushing into her unoccupied rear, this thing first began to rub the underside of her cunt, basking in the mixture of alien liquid and her own nectar that was slowly dripping out of her depths as he continued to pleasure her. Once it was satisfied that it was fully lubricated, it eased back to her rear again, and began to 'lick' her anal rim again.

The suckers on her nipples continued, slowing down whenever his actions pushed her into the pain boundary, and picking up the pace when her arousal pushed her nipples back into erection. Each deft lick of the attendant tentacles servicing her tits left her bosom heaving with delight as narrow, fingerlike tendrils pushed away the larger tentacles coiled around her breasts. Another pair of sucker-tipped tentacles hovered eagerly above, waiting for them to tire out.