Caught up in the throes of things Rebecca wouldn't have noticed the depth change unless experiencing more of him or incredibly less. If she were clear headed she might have touched her belly to determine just how much was inside her.

Rather her head tipped back. Tied up brown hair spilling down to the rock as those incredible thrusts picked up sped. The change in tempo giving her the illusion he was surging within those intimidate places. Her counter thrusts making it easy for him to hit those pleasure points inside her.

Breasts swayed in his palms. Heat rose up within her to the point she was no longer feeling that damp chill brought on by the fog.

“OH! OH! OH! SO DEEP! I'M – AHHH!”

Those tight folds worked along that length. Quivering against him. Steadily it grew more and more intense to the point where her legs wrapped around his back. Trying to aid those thrusts by reeling him in, a task his sheer mass easily thwarted unless he yielded to her whims.

She clamped around him as the force of her climax ripped through her. Her body going still as her mind was temporarily addled with that storm that seized her. Gasping, she looked back at the demon that so perfectly melded his body to her own, this hardly aware if he had finished inside her again or not. Or if he had yet to reach the same highs that she had. Things slowly coming back into focus provided he didn't simply keep going to overwhelm those senses.

This time, her climax triggered his. Another howl of pleasure filled the air as his grip on her tightened and a third wave of his hot cum filled her waiting depths. His body moved almost on autopilot, continuing to drive back and forth inside her as her tight walls tried to milk him of every drop of semen and the pair of them rode out their orgasms.

As much as he'd have loved to remain on that peak of primal ecstasy with her, even his body had limits, never mind that of a human. Slowly, he came back down from those heights and loosened his grip on her. Once again, he'd wait until he was sure that her climax had also ended and that he'd released every drop of cum inside her before pulling out of her.

Rebecca was breathing heavily. Additional thrusts followed in the wake of her mind blowing release. Enhancing and continuing that high even after she feels that warm release inject inside her a third time. It feels so good as she shudders around him. His hold on her breasts gradual loosen then releases her.

Stopping before she's completely submerged she keenly feels that emptiness as he draws from her. Cum spilling out of the rock and pouring down it's side.

“OH WOW!” She gasps. Her head still swimming, dizzy from the moment. Staggered breaths calm her down. Her belly looks deflated now after being so thoroughly stuffed. Gradually she comes around. Her gaze more focused. Realizing that he had left her virtually empty other than some of that cum he had remained close.

Rebecca is confused. Partially ashamed at how vocal she was as things come back to her. She almost always was. Though in the past she could use the excuse of being drugged. Had she been so thoroughly changed by this place already? She didn't linger too long on that.

Sitting up if allowed she squirms a little on that hard surface to get a little more comfortable. The dew from the fog helps so the stone doesn't feel as bad as it could have.

Her chest rises and falls as she comes down. All too aware that the demon hadn't yet finished with her. She looks away scanning the terrain though the fog limits her to her immediate area. Outside of some shadows that are trees she can hardly make out the trail a short distance away. Granted he's blocking her view in that direction.

“I'm going to be one of the missing students, right?” She doesn't know where that came from. Maybe she tied demonic pregnancies with the missing students. She had not considered it with the swordsman. Most other things were not sentient as far as she could tell. Outside that devil creature that assaulted her and Nessa.

She didn't expect an answer. She didn't expect much. She was already moving beyond that subject to one that he was probably more interested in.

“I can't see shit. Is there someplace more comfortable?” She sucked up whatever answer or lack thereof he gave bringing things back around to the present as she considered her next move. One that didn't factor in to escaping or bargaining.

After the girl came back down from her climax, she theorized that she was going to become one of the missing students. While he was aware that some guests kept students for much longer than was allowed or even removed them from the planet, he had no means off this world and wasn't going to risk being banned from the campus.

He didn't have a chance to reassure her on that matter before she changed the subject and asked whether there was somewhere more comfortable. Sounds like you're not just capable of more, but eager for it, he thought as he considered the question. While he was reasonably familiar with the area, he hadn't ever considered it from the viewpoint of an encounter with a student. Not only that, but the unnaturally thick fog made it hard to see if there was somewhere that might work nearby. "Let me see…" he said as he considered the matter. As he thought, he moved around to gather up her clothes, making it less likely that she'd try to run while he was distracted.

After a little while, he remembered a small clearing that he thought was nearby. "That should work," he said, moving closer to her. With a leer, he added, "I'd better carry you, though. Don't want you getting lost in this fog, after all."

He didn't give her a chance to answer before picking her up and tossing her over his shoulder, one hand around her legs and another resting on her ass. Before starting into the forest, he took a moment to pick up the water bottle that she'd opened; if she wasn't exhausted by the next time, there was a good chance she'd want it before they were done.
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The clearing wasn't any different from dozens of others in the forest, just a small space apparently created when one tree had fallen and the canopy blocking the sunlight had prevented another one from growing in its place. There wasn't any sign of the fallen tree among the moss that covered the forest floor, and the area was surprisingly free of rocks and fallen branches. The demon set the water bottle and the girl's clothes down at the base of a tree before moving to the center of the clearing and laying her down on the ground.

Rebecca used the time that he spent gathering up her clothes to hop down from the rock. She wasn't going anywhere. Even if there was no fog obscuring her vision being without footwear would hamper her. Not only would she be slower but she would injure herself for sure on roots, pebbles and the like.

She wasn't sure how fast he was. Not in a long haul. She had an idea of his speed as it applied to short distances. She caught that leer. Heard those words and before she had a chance to inquire about them she was scooped up and slung over his shoulder.

It was for the best. While she seriously doubted she'd get lost her feet would likely have suffered severe discomfort. She hadn't seen him grab the water bottle and didn't realize he had brought it until she was set down. Her head motioning from side to side to get acquainted with the clearing since she was unable to see much of it.

Shadows in the fog indicated trees. Some like the one he had set her clothes near she could see. She only took in the scenery briefly. Analyzing what she could in a scant few seconds. She looked back or rather straight up from her position only to see Kakumaoh looming above her.

“Better. Thanks. Though I thought that this time around you'd want me on top.”

She hadn't had her own comfort in mind earlier. Though that was a plus. It hadn't been as if she were planning on fleeing even if he being prone gave her a few seconds head start. She had already weighed her choices earlier and opted for the best one from a limited selection.

"Well, if you'd prefer…" he said, reaching out a hand to help her to her feet. While he'd considered that position, she'd seemed to only be grudgingly accepting what was happening except when she was actually being overwhelmed by her base desires.

Once she was on her feet, he lay back on the moss of the clearing, keeping hold of her hand as he did so. When he was in position, he helped to guide her down onto his shaft, watching her expression as she impaled herself on that length. Two hands went to her hips while the others took hold of her breasts. He let her set the pace this time as he fondled her curves; unless she decided to push herself, she'd most likely leave herself more energy for afterwards that way.

It had been true that she was begrudgingly going along with things. What choice was there? At the same time Rebecca realized taking some initiative wouldn't hurt. Maybe he'd take her back to the campus. Maybe not. That was a problem for another time.

She accepted the offered hand and was pulled to her feet with ease. He may have approved of the change but he wasn't stupid enough to release his hold. Even if she wasn't going to run. That head start was made obsolete. Had she entertained the thought to flee all he need to do was tighten that hold. She doubted she could slip out of his grasp not that she was going to try.

Coax on Rebecca considered how best to tackle him. If that erection went straight out rather than up she would have been able to remain standing given it's size. But that spire pointed upward to his chest.

Knees either side him she was lowered down feeling his hands seize her. Fingers molding against her breasts as she squirmed a little. Working over that shaft. Wet nether lips mopping back and forth for a few moments until he helped her along. Pulling her back up that length to angle himself against her welcoming slit.

Aligned against him she rocked her hips from side to side as he wriggled downward a little. Swallowing that tip in herself.

“Ah!” Fuck it. She threw herself into the pleasure that hummed around her. There was no point in resisting or fighting against it. Not that there were too many options open to her.

Slow at first. Little by little she took more of him. Her pace speeding up as she worked him. Her body clinging around his own as she found a comfortable rhythm that worked for them both.

Allowed to continue at her own pace Rebecca didn't wipe herself out as quickly. Inevitably sweet release would beckon.

“I UH like AH the way OH your cock AH feels inside OH me!” She exclaimed. Her breathing came out in staggered gasps. He hit all the right spots within her. Her hips shifting in such a way to guide him to them even as the bulge in her belly showed the progress he was making even as he churned up those slick insides.

Her breasts contained within his palms prevented them from bouncing all over the place. She was well aware of those hard nipples grazing against his palms as fingers pressed into that warm firm flesh.

This time it took a good deal longer. Rebecca knew how to milk her body. Slowing down at the right time and speeding up at others. Unless he took a more active role in things she could delay her own release for a fair bit. Probably nowhere as near the stamina of any of the guests but on par with a well conditioned student. Even if she wasn't as practiced as other girls Rebecca at least had endurance working for her. Which could be both good or bad considering the circumstances she found herself in.

“OH! NOT YET! NOT YET! S-SO CLOSE! AH! AH! AH! I'M GONNA! I'M GONNA!” Her pussy increased the rate it was throbbing around him. Faster and faster as they danced together. Even as she tossed her head back and cried out to the heavens as those floodgates were finally released and she drenched him in her favor.

Any worries he might have had that she'd try stalling once she had more control were quickly allayed. While she was clearly trying to hold back her release as long as she could, it was equally obvious that this was in an effort to build up to a stronger release rather than to try to deny him. Even as she ground her hips against him, shifting to better let him hit her most sensitive spots, her words made it clear how much she was enjoying this. Hah… Just like almost all of them… Ahn!… Denying themselves what they want until… Uhn… made to accept it.

He let her control the pace this time, his hands tracing her curves and fondling her breasts as she worked them both towards their climaxes. She took longer to work them to those heights, her movements seemingly calculated to pull them back from the brink whenever one of them got close. Even so, her cries from just before she could hold back no longer made it sound like it had still come too quickly for her.

As her nectar gushed forth to once more bathe his shaft, his own release flooded her passage, their juices mixing together inside her as they rode out their climaxes.

So many hands on her. It felt odd, as if there were two beings here instead of one. Breasts fondled while she felt palms brush over her hips, ass and legs. All the while she rode him. Moving this way and that until her palms swept over his torso. Bunching up flesh in fists that didn't quite close all the way given the damage to her hands that would have aggravated that stinging sensation that had only recently left.

Gasping Rebecca felt like a fish out of water. Petrified she remained still as she throbbed around him. That heated gush flowing deep inside her. Her features contorted in ahegao, transforming as she recovered. From sheer bliss, to a pleasant state, then fear at the realization of what just happened as her mind cleared.

Again! Certainly by now she had been breed! She had a moment of clarity. But seeing there was nothing she could do about it now, if ever, her features transformed yet again.

It was so easy to forget everything with the reminder of that firmness embedded within her core. Even still it hit all the right places. Before long she attempted to rise off that length if he allowed it. Laying at his side. Blue eyes gazing up at the sky only to be hampered by that damn fog.

“Was that alright?” She asked as she turned to face him. Her pussy was still throbbing in the aftermath she was subject to. Her chest trembling from time to time as she came down from that mountain top.

The girl remained on top of him, his shaft still sheathed in her wet depths, even after the pair came back down from their orgasms. Eventually, she managed to find the energy to slide off that length and roll over to lie beside him. It didn't seem that she had the energy to do much more than that, as she simply looked up at the sky while the occasional aftershock from her climax ran through her body.

“Was that alright?” she asked, turning to face him.

He leered back at her. "Oh, it was better than just alright," he said. "You definitely seem to have learnt how to give pleasure very well." As he started to run his hands over her body, he added, "The question is, how much more can you manage?" He wasn't even sure whether she had already reached her limit, even if she wasn't completely exhausted like most of the students he'd had his way with. Either way, the combination of skill and endurance would make her quite the prize for whoever got her after she graduated.

The moss beneath her back was cool, contrasting with the heat that radiated off of her body. The cool air hit her exposed skin causing steam to rise off her in some places.

Blue eyes were unable to make out the heavens with that fog. It did appear darker from what she could tell though that didn't necessarily mean that evening had past. It could be as simple as storm clouds. She didn't dwell on it much. Her attention went to his words. Had she learned how to give pleasure? She hardly had time to ponder that before she felt hands traveling against her skin.

Warm, strong hands sculpted her body. Where he touched he kept the chill at bay. And though she wouldn't have admitted it it felt good. Leaving her tingling. She was warm to the touch but not hot. Blood thundered through her body from head to toe.

A question interrupted her thoughts. Blue eyes blinked a few times, it took a moment for her to comprehend what he just said. Another before her competitive nature sprang back into place. She sat up, her weight on her elbows. Looking at the horned demon. Instantly reminded how small she was in comparison.

“What do you mean? More or -” her eyes drift to his crotch. There were two ways to take his words. Did he like it that much? Was she actually that good? Rebecca lacked experience with males. Still her loses to Siferus had been teaching her.

She grinned. Nodding regardless of what he meant. That competitive nature urging her to take on the challenge regardless. It was only when things were obviously one side that she refrained from a challenge. A situation you had no chance at wasn't a challenge at all.

“You'll have to take charge this time though.” She could probably assist but wasn't confident in setting and maintaining a pace.

The girl made it clear that she felt she still had one more time left in her. Her statement that he'd have to take charge for this time wasn't a surprise; it was obvious that she was getting close to her limits. "I'd expected as much," he said, getting a better grip on her before lifting her as he stood up.

Once he was standing, he turned her around so that his chest pressed against her back. While two of his hands supported her thighs, the other pair reached around to fondle her breasts. "I don't see any reason to rush this one," he said before running his tongue up the side of her neck. Slowly, he began to lower her back onto his shaft, the head pressing against her netherlips before pushing inside. Inch by inch, he slid her down that length until she'd taken as much as she could.

He was so strong. Pulling her up to her feet with no effort at all. She still didn't know what to expect this time around, merely an agreement that he would have to take charge. Could she have refused this round? Would she have? As much as she hated being in this position she liked it at the same time. Conflicting notions swirled in her head. But Rebecca didn't have time for that.

Her back pressed up against his chest. She felt him moving. Bending down so that his tongue traced her neck causing her to shiver in response. A small gasp, those blue eyes closed. Those sets of hands finding purchase on her hips and his favorite target thus far, those ripe breasts.

“Ohhh!” That touch pleasant. His closeness adding heat to her warm body keeping the chill at bay. She shifted her stance a little determining his purpose as he pulled her back and down.

“God!” She tensed up by reflect feeling that tip grace those slick gates. Just how much was he planning on using this time? Feeling him press inside her she found her body responding as it wrapped about him. Her pussy was already throbbing around him.

In no rush he advanced. Slow and steady there seemed to be no end of him. The familiar bulge returned to her belly. “AH! So deep!!!”

A hand reached back behind her. Sliding against his ribs. The other latched onto one of his wrists for support. A pause indicated that he completed his journey or more likely matched his earlier depths within her. Pulsing around that heat she began to rock back in small uneven movements. Her hips gyrating some as she got them started. She kept most of that length inside her, barely pulling off that length. Allowing those gyrations to do most of the work along with any of his thrusts if he delivered any of his own.

“Incredible! Fuck my pussy!”

He gave the girl some time to adjust once he'd sheathed himself as far inside her as he was willing. Before he could actually start moving, she started grinding on that shaft, using one hand to grip his wrist and support herself while the other traced over his chest. As she did so, her words encouraged him to take her harder.

Once he'd given her a chance to fall into a rhythm, he started to thrust inside her, matching her movements as he gave what she wanted. Sure that she was well enough supported, he moved one hand from her hip to start stroking her clit.

With each stroke inside her, he tried to hit those sensitive spots inside her that he'd found before, aiming to push her right to the edge before he came. Gradually, his thrusts would become harder and faster.

Eventually, her reactions would tell him that she just needed that one final push to send her over the top. No longer trying to delay his own release, he gave one final thrust inside her before shooting one more load of his hot cum into her wet depths.

An element of chaos was added to the mix as soon as the demon began to make counter thrusts within her. Rebecca's movements kept him from hitting those delicious spots so often. They were frequent enough, especially as the sped increased. More thrusts equated to more times he hit those spots. Plus by making a bit of a conscious effort he could move to counter her movements and bring himself back on target more often than not.

“YES! YES! FUCK ME!” Clearly she was not worried about anyone or anything out in the fog hearing her at the moment. Not while in the throes of passion.

Firm hard thrusts pushed all that remaining cum deeper inside her. She felt tingles all along her arms and legs. Fortunately his hold was keeping her up.

“OH FUCK!” It felt like electricity giving her a sharp shock as fingers found her stiff clit. Rolling against it giving rise to additional waves of pleasure. She ceased movements, overloaded, which only allowed him to hit those cherished spots within those clenching folds with pinpoint accuracy.

Rebecca cried out. Bliss swirling over her. She sort of blanked out with all that feedback coming around about the time she felt that explosion ripple inside her. That package delivering a wave of heat as she was filled up. Sagging forward she would have fallen if not for her hold as she throbbed around him frantically.

Her vision collapsing. Growing smaller and smaller as it darkened. Surely she would pass out if he continued going on like this. She was panting at the apex of each thrust into her core as her limits were met and about to be exceeded if he willed it.