She was not sure but she may have felt grateful that Grail answered to the tearing of the card. The young witch used what strength she had to curl up in the lizardman's arms, sobbing softly into his chest. The world around her shatters once more as she was brought to the bedroom once more.

Kanoe had thought about the mansion alot, how strange the tests were and how anything seemed possible. But, it was not that simple for her. Her body slumps onto the bed. She only moved enough to lay down a bit more comfortably on the soft mattress. The lizardman was acting different again. Was it all a ruse or was he just someone who had two sides? It almost sounded like he was trying to help her figure it all out.

"Ahh...I...I know...but.." Kanoe moans softly, "Even when I try not to believe it...it feels so real...look what they did to my body..."

She whimpers faintly between soft gasps of pleasure. The young woman was a bit shocked that her body still had feeling down there after being ravaged for hours in the bar. But, Grail's fingers struck true. Every stroke of his fingers brought forth a wave of stimulation that helped relax her exhausted body.

Grail grinned as she responed to his stimulation. He used his fingers more now, gently thrusting into her used hole while in reality he was sitting with her on her bed, stroking her pussy and penetrating it with his two fingers still, hitting that spot over and over again. He leaned over, groaning softly as he ran his tongue up her breasts, feeling no cum as only her lower body had been cummed in, and on with the last fucking she recieved. He ran that tongue up to her chin, and then over her lips.

"Yes, look at what they did to your body. But is it your mind that is seeing what they did to your body, or your body really like this?" He asked, and before she could answer, he pushed his lips against her own, stroking quickly around that special spot inside of her pussy as his tongue pushed into her mouth. He was molesting her now, keeping her as distracted as he could while he gave her hints, wondering now more than ever if the student knew she was in an illusion, and just wanted to stay for her own lustful needs.

The real Kanoe quivers. She had no idea she was back in her own room, her body touched by only one monster rather than twenty. The young witch had no idea what to think anymore. It all felt so real. Was she still out in the forest? She did remember going there from the dorms. She was able to feel the cool breeze on her nude body. Did she really take her robe off?

With her mind distracted, her body responded to the wonderful stimuli. She arches her body some, her hips grinding against Grail's thick fingers. Pain along with pleasure washes through her weary body. Every orifice in her body felt raw, she had never felt so sore before. But, this monster was still able to pleasure her battered body. Kanoe lets out a muffled whimper as the beast slithers his tongue into her mouth. How can he say this was all fake? The pain was real, she remembers the blur of rapings of the tentacles and the gangs of demons and monsters. Her arms wrap around Grail, clinging to something that felt real to her. The illusion had taken it's toll on her mind and body. She wanted to think this was all just a horrible dream but, her body kept screaming at her that this was real. Her spellbound mind had no choice but to follow. This was just all so confusing, even if it was a illusion she had no idea how to break free of it.

As the woman's hips ground against the fingers inside of her well used cunt, Grail could only imagine that the woman was too weak to over come the illusion that he had put her through. The hints were given, as well were the clues, and he wondered if he should just keep her inside of that demonic mansion inside of her mind, or set her free here and now, showing her that he dominated both her mind and body once and for all. His body held close to her own, due to her arms wrapping around his form, and all he could do was grin as that tongue violated her mouth, licking against her tongu and the backs of her teeth as his lips viciously kissed onto her own. Panting softly, the lizard man began to pull away from the distraught, and hopeless woman, his fingers still plugging away at that warm honeypot of hers.

As his mouth began to pull away from her own lips, the hand that he was currently resting on his thigh would run over to her hips, gently running up her side and then over to her breast, giving it a small squeeze before he began to laugh at the woman clinging onto him. "You're weak, and pathetic, and truthfully, you don't get the pleasure of leaving this hell until I'm completely and utterly finished with you." He spoke, pushing against her chest to hopefully pry her off of him as his fingesr continued to work her pussy lips, stroking slowly before pushing them deep into that cunt of hers.

He knelt up onto the bed, his dick pushing against her stomach for a moment before he was straddling her soon enough, his fingers still deep inside of that cunt of hers pushing away, feeling her body again and again as his dick throbbed in arrousal. "Don't worry though, woman, I will let you go soon enough...Whether or not you still are sane in the end, well, that just depends on how well you perform..."

Her nails rake across the scales of Grail's back as she felt him pulling away. She did not want to go back to that mansion. This room she knew she was at the lizardman's mercy but, one monster was better than twenty. A long thread of saliva remained contected to her lips as the beast's tongue left her mouth. Soft mews of pleasure left her lips with ever thrust of those thick fingers inside her. Each blow hit the mark directly, causing more and more of her musky juices to flow down his fingers and drip onto the mattress.

Kanoe's eyes open, completely glazed over from the illusion and the pleasure she was feeling. Compared to the other beasts and tests, the lizardman was gentle or at least he was for now. Grail's words slice into her like a sword. The words weak and pathetic tore into her with her tears as an only response. She was weak, she was no match for this monster and his illusion. The woman quivers, trying to move closer to the monster. Perhaps in fear of displeasing him or maybe it was the pleasing feel of his scales against her breasts. A faint whimper leaves her lips as she continues to moan in pleasure. Her insides seeming to throb with every thud of his fingers against her g spot.

The young woman did not resist as the beast straddles up against her. She lets out a loud groan as the fingers delve deeper into her contracting cunt. Kanoe was unsure whether to cringe away or blush as she felt Grail's large beating cock rub and press against her belly. It felt so warm against her skin. Her nails dig into the side of the beast's arms to resist trying to feel the hot rod against her body. Between low groans of pleasure, she could hear the monster reassuring her freedom, for a price. She slowly raises her head, looking up at him.

"Nngh..P-Perform?" She stammers, "W-What..ahh..do..do you ahh...want?"

"What do I want dear Kanoe? Well, that's a simple question to answer. I want your pride, your body, and the knowledge that you will awake tomorrow knowing that you are, without a doubt, the nastiest whore that will ever grace the halls of that school. I know you enjoy the thought, the fact, that you are..." He spoke as his fingers continued to tantalize that woman's sweet, constricting hole. His other hand gently ran over her breasts, giving each of them a nice, rough squeeze before moving onto the other. "I want you to call your tits tits, beg for them to get attention...your pussy your cunt...and your face nothing but a cum target. You're a nasty, filthy whore, and there is no point in you denying it any longer. Not when you're so uppity just on my fingers."

The monster was a master at being cruel, dispicable and downright mean. He took pleasure in warping the mind, changing it to think like he thought that it should. His thick, warm cock continued to push up against her stomach and her breasts, throbbing in need as he continued to verbally berate her, and physically stimulate her. "You are an incredibly sexy and beautiful little play thing Kanoe. You should learn to embrace that as one of your strengths. Everything I put you through was a test to see if you had the confidence to perform, to use every aspect of your body and mind to get through it. But, it seems as though all my tests have done is break your body down, and your mind...your about to become a blabbling skank." And with that, he began to slowly push a third finger into her pussy, rubbing frantically around inside of that tight hole.

"N-No.."

The protest lacked much strength, coming out as a moan of pleasure. She knew it was not true. The young witch wanted only to learn about magic. She never lusted for pleasures of flesh. But, her body had different thoughts as it was introduced to so many monsters about the island and school. Despite shaking her head, Kanoe's chest pushes up against Grail's hand with each squeeze. Feeling her burning tit grind against his rough scales left her eyes fluttering, the luscious orbs firming up to his touch.

She had been walking around outside in the cold and inside the school for hours, completely following whatever the illusion demon willed. Casting spells and the physical rapings by Grail had sapped most of her strength. Her mind was suffering the worst of all. The tests went much longer in time in the illusion and the gang rapings in the bar had lasted what she thought was all night. The lizardman's little game had done it's damage to her, leaving her completely exhausted mentally and physically. All was left was that ounce of pride, of resistance.

"Ahh...st-stop..I..I'm not..." Kanoe moans, "Nngh...I'm a...w-witch."

Kanoe cries out as her body arches, another scaled finger invading her dripping cunt. Her hands shook as they grip Grail's arms tighter. She shivers as she tries to will herself away from the beast. But, with every push of his beating cock, she found her chest thrusting out to grind that throbbing tip between her lovely breasts. The attempt to push away grew weaker with every stroke of those thick fingers inside her. The scale grind and rub along her clenching pussy walls as she quivers helplessly. She wanted to be anywhere but here. But, her body was content in staying right there.

Licking his lips, gazing down at the woman under his body, he smiled for a moment before his hand wrapped around the breast that was offered to him, and squeezed it as roughly as he could. His nails raked over her nipple for a second before another joined the nail on the opposite side of her nipple. Those sharp points began to squeeze in against her nipple, almost peircing through but not entirely. Easing up a bit, he began to stand up slightly from her stomach.

Outside of the illusion, the lizardman began to walk off from the student, leaving her there in her bed uncovered. Grinning to himself he looked over towards the table, seeing the stationary little demonic ball he had left behind with a note by it. He exited the room, shutting the door before taking a deep breath.

Back in the illusion, the lizardman reached up after removing his fingers from her tight, wanting cunt and gripped onto her hair. Licking his lips, he put the edge of his dick to the woman's mouth. "You see, you may be a witch, but I guarantee after this night...You will not be able to go a day without wanting me to see you again..." He mocked, grunting as he slammed his hips foward, threatening to impale her mouth and throat with his massive cock.

The lizardman outside of the illusion snapped his fingers, the demon he spawned, the single cause for this mess, dissapeared instantly, and the illusion that Grail was in mid thrust in her mouth completely dissapeared, leaving the woman alone, in her bed, back home.

Although, on her nightstand a small little ball, rubbery in texture but quite alive sat there, gently pulsing. A note sat neatly by it, written in what seemed to be quite an old style of handwriting.

Your mind and body will never be the same again...put this on you, keep it safe...and you can relive everything you went through, and enjoyed...Witch Whore.

And at the bottom there was a small line, with a massive G next to it...

Kanoe was sitting there on her bed, a blank stare on her face. Sweat glisten over her pale skin as her bedding and sheets soaked in the juices running freely out of her sex. Her mental self was squirming in a mixture of pain and pleasure as those claws dig into her tits. When the lizardman stopped pinching her, the young woman froze as she sees what he had planned for her next.

She quivers in fear as she gazes up at the monster. The woman tries to pull away only to yelp in pain from her hair being pulled. Kanoe tries to scream out only to feel the hard shaft thrust into her mouth, muffling her cry. Then her whole world shatters around her, the illusion was over.

A faint 'no' leaves her quivering lips as Kanoe shivers on her bed. She did not even realize she was in her own bed, safe in her own room. The light slowly returns to her eyes only to roll back completely into her head as she slumps onto her bed. The toll from all the torture piled onto her real body all at once, knocking her right out.

The bright sliver of sunlight from between her blinds cuts into her dimly lit room. Kanoe groans faintly as she finally stirs. It was already far into the afternoon, being unconcious the whole time. Her eyes widen as she sits up quickly. She gasps both in shock as she looks around. This was her room. The young woman could not help but feel a shiver of fear. She was still nude and her sheets were damp with her nectar, it was not a dream entirely. Her eyes fell upon a small pusling orb with a note beside it. Her hands were shaking as she reaches over and tears open the letter. It was more than enough proof that everything had happened last night. She was in that illusion but it all felt real. A sick game from a cruel demon, a game he won. The letter crumples into her closing hands as she pulls her knees close to herself. Wrapping her arms around her knees, she buries her face into them and begins to sob.