Rose quickly summed up her choice, face the wolf, and probably come out second best, or folow that flute's music, and escape the wolf. She chose the latter of the two, and she made a break for the light, wolf or no wolf, she wan't going back the way she came, no chance at all that would be happening...

Brush loomed up before her, as the wolf raced behind her. As she fell through the brush, she came upon a meadow in the forest. The man in the purple pants and purple shirt, stood aginst a far tree, the flute held lightly in his hands, his lips still blowing aginst the opened mouth-piece.

The pants were secured with a standard button and zipper design, but were loose and flowing, and his shirt was a simple long-sleeved button up blouse-type, seven buttons from bottom to top. Thought the close were loose more towards the bottem, they were tighter near the top, and showed that the man, though slender, was fit and toned.

He paused in his playing as she burst through the surrounding brush, and smiled at her lightly, his blue eyes looking at her with interest. "Are you okay?" he asks softly, his voice light, almost as if speaking works was the same as playing the flute from him. Taking a step towards her, his long black hair sways from side to side; it's well combed, back length tresses tucked lightly behind his ears.

Rose fell infront of him, accidently tripping, instantly turning her head to see if the wolf was coming, but it didn't, it wasn't there, were did it go... She stood up and looked at the man, "im fine, but did you see a wolf?" she asked, she was still shaking with fear, she wasn't going to go back to the forest alone again...

He helped her up, smiling lightly, and chuckeling to himself. "I've never seen a wolf in these woods before. Are you sure you're alright?"

His eyes seamed to shift slightly, gaining a red tent, making them seam purple. He closed his eyes for a moment, and held her arm with his hand. Opening his eyes, they returned to their normal blue, and he smiled at her once more, "My name is Allen, I'm the new music teacher here at Shokshu High. What are you doing out here in the woods?"

His smile grew into a grin; he knew he had lead her into the woods, and he knew that she was now completely in his trap. He had watched her from the shadows, at first stalking several students, untill she passed by. The way her uniform clung to her soft skin, forming around her body, showing off her nearly hourglass figure. It had just drove him crazy and he knew at that moment he had to have her, and has spent days figureing out a way to lure her away. Just being near her, smelling the sweet necture of her fear, mixed with her intoxicating natural armoa caused a rise in his blood he couldn't controll.

"I... I was folowing you, you played the flute beatifuly" Rose said, not notising the change in eye color, she moved back a bit, she still didn't feel totaly safe, even around a teacher. "I have to get back to the school..." she said nervously, looking around the field quickly, to see if there was another way back to the school...

All paths leading out of the meadow were packed with either think brush, or wolves. Allen watched the girl, and his grin seamed to grow even more.
That fearful look in her eyes, the sweat that's glistening off her skin, and the way that her tattered clothes just seam to hang off her body, revealing way too much skin for anyone other than him. He knew he had to make her his own. He took a step back, to gain a bit of composure, and smilled at her.
"You like hearing me play? Well then, I'll give you a personal preformance. Don't worry, there are no wolves around here." He smiled, knowing she saw the wolves that didn't exist, and would continue to believe that they're there untill he decided to change it. Closieing his eyes, he brought the flute up to his lips agian, playing another light melody, pooring his soul into the music, and weaving his majik into it, playing a serenade to calm and seduce the nubile girl into the last of his trap.

Rose was sure that she had seen those wolves, but then the flute drew her attention, the music was beautiful, it was even calming her down, making her forget about those horrors out in the forest, she watching him play that flute, and began to feel herself to start being drawn to him, I can't like a teacher, thats wrong' she thought to herself while she listened...

The sky darkened, and the trees seamed to grow in thicker as the music swelled to the crescendo, the highest point of the music, and time seams to stand still for a brief moment. A brease seams to lift Allen up into the air, just inches from the ground. His hair fans out behind him, seaming to grow longer as it flaps around in the wind. Opening his eyes, they change to a dark lavender, and his skin darkens. With a wave of his hand, the flute floated to the side, hanging in mid-air, and still played itsself.

He continued to rise slowly, and spread his arms out wide. As he did, his wings unfurled, stretching to their full length. The total fourteen foot, four inch wings blocked the remaining light from the reflection of the moon. From the top of his trapezius, twin tenticles, both long and flexable, grew, and drapped themself over the front of his chest. A tail grew out the base of his spine, and whipped back and forth slowly. His shirt was torn off in the process, but tatters of it hung about, strips hanging off his wings, other entwined with his shoulder tenticles. His pants remained intact though. Landing on the ground, he flexes, and then relaxes his wings.

He stalks towars the seamingly entranced female, and lifts her with his hands, holding her at least a foot above the ground, "Now, m'lady, you shall be mine to do with as I want!"

What was happening, was this some twisted nightmare brought on by that flute? Rose didn't know the answer, but she knew she wanted to get away from this thing... "LET ME GO!" she screamed at him, she would of attacked him, but something was stopping her, she tried to get out of his grasp...

Allen's grin widened, and his tenticles ripped off the remaining shreds of clothing from her body. He lifted her up to eye level, and leaned forward, licking her cheek. "Ah my precious treat, you taste as good as I've thought you would. You know I've watched you since I first came here. The way you looked in your uniform, your hair tied back, and your ample busoms confined in that tight blouse; it made me crazy. And now that I have you..."

He trailed off from there, his lips pursed in seaming consentration. His tenticles slowly wrapped around her chest, rubbing aginst her brests slowly, and the sensation caused his grin to return.

"And think not about fleeing, you are going no where."

Rose tried even more to escape, she knew it was impossible to get away, "get away from me you sick fucking pervert!" she yelled at him, she had only be here for a few days, and she was already being stalked by a teacher... She didn't like where this was going, and she really wanted to get back to school...

He laughed out loud, unfluring his wings and flapping them lightly. His tendrills slowly wrapped around her brests, gently rubbing across her nipples, and alternating back and forth. He licked his lips slowly, and gently reached out, and trailed his fingers along her soft sides.

He closed his eyes, inhailing the armoa of her continued fear. His tail wrapped around, and gently scraped across her backside. Slowly his eyes scanned up, and then downward, and paused, noticing the remaints of her uniform, the clothing that still covered her lower exremeties. He nearly salavated at the thought of what was to come.

Rose felt her nipples hardening at his touch, she felt disgusted with her body, this... this thing had no right to touch her at all... she squirmed to try and escape his hold on her young body, she had worked so well to keep herself in shape... and for what?... to get stalked by a fucking alien...

Slowly his tendrils moved up along her arms, wrapping around her wrists, and lifing them above her head. His hands then got to do the fun stuff, and gently massaged her brests some more. The tips of his fingers danced lightly across the stiffened nipples, gently tweeking the perk buds.

He pulled her closer, and kissed her firmly, trapping her with his kiss. His tongue slithered out from his mouth, snaking it's way to hers.

Rose muffeldly moaned, she didn't like this, she tried getting away even harder, squirming and writing to try and twist our of his grasp, she bit down on the tounge that he was pusing into her mouth, trying to get rid of the intruder, glaring at him 'how do you like this pervert' she thought angrily...