"Hm I've noticed that your mind does seem to construct things differently." Yuki was certain that even if she managed to pick out his name from the jumble of images and thoughts, she wouldn't call him by his name. It was bad enough that Pervert seemed determined to have her call him Goshujin-sama, she wasn't going to call this one by his. It would just make things more familiar and closer, and she didn't want that with any of the monsters. She shivered as she felt the tentacles moving around her. She blushed a bit at the description. "Yes, its been used by another perverted monster like you, so it was hardly my choice. You can choose whether or not to listen to my request."


(and when she says that Pervert, she's talking about Ryujin there )

As you reiterate your request, I shall continue to hold up my promise. As he thought, it was time to begin again. He was going to start in earnest now, time to end the foreplay and become serious. Tendrils began wrapping around her body again, slipping around her thighs, moving under her arms, and lifting her once more off of the ground.

Anything else you want before I continue? He asked it softly, as he began spreading her legs, stretching her arms above her head, pulling her limbs out as completely as possible. She was helpless... but he was still hearing her out. Bizarre, wasn't it?

As Yuki was lifted up into the air, her limbs spread and stretched out, she let out a groan of discomfort. She shook her head at his question. "No not really. I mean outside of getting out of this entire thing, but I know that it won't happen." She was slightly curious what it would be like to experience more of the monster's memories. They were so foreign to her own and it would be interesting to see what life outside of her own's was like. But in the end, she didn't want to be forced into sex til she passed out.

With that, he began. The tentacles surrounding her began wrapping around her body again, the moist appendages moving against her flesh. New ones slipped around her breasts, squeezing and pulsing quite vigorously already. It seemed that he was starting up where he left off before, at least in some respects.

She'd feel something new on her nipples this time. The little mouths returned, but they grasped onto her nipples, tugged for a moment, then let go, letting her nipples return to place. Then, they grasped the nubs once more, and repeated the process. He was being rather vigorous. Who knew what he'd do down below?

Yuki groaned as she felt the tentacles squeezing her breasts, resuming the pace they were at before. As the mouth returned to her nipples, biting, and pulling at them, causing them to harden again fairly quickly. Not to mention, as they pulled them out, they seemed to become more pointed. A moan couldn't help but escape from her lips, and her pussy started to moisten once again. She wondered if she was going to experience the vibrating tentacle inside of her, and if he was going to put another two inside of her again. A large part hoped that it wouldn't happen again, but a small part of her secretly hoped for a repeat performance, especially if one was going to be vibrating.

She may wonder if she would or not, but in reality, of course, he was going to do more than just that single vibrating tentacle. As shown by his attention to her breasts, he was already set on stimulating her much farther than before. But first things first, naturally. Her spread and bound body would feel new intrusions, then, as another tendril moved, not to her dripping sex, but once more to that sensitive clit of hers.

The delicate appendage began tracing once again up and down the sensitive nub, adding to her pleasure. He had more plans, and in time she'd see the full extent of his powers to arouse her.

By the time the appendage started to torment her, Yuki was quiet flustered, panting, and groaning and moaning, and the touches to her sensitive nub only served to increase all of these. She cried out loudly as it traced up and down it, unable to help but arching into the sensation, and thrust her hips upwards. A slut, she was starting to act like she was nothing more then a wanton, jolly slut, and she was enjoying it. Even when she did her work on the bus, she didn't want to come off as such. To her, that was low point for any women to be. She knew other girls that did her job who did act like that when they were with a client, and it was those girls who she looked down upon, even those who had been doing the work for sometime. Now it seemed that she was slowly becoming that type of women, who she hated and looked down upon, and what worried her more was that a part of her was enjoying it.

Whether she hated herself for it or not, Antipode didn't really care. Not right now, anyway. As nice as he was being, he was focused entirely on the girl's moans, fully intent on increasing them through any means necessary. He would disagree with her assessment of herself, and perhaps later he'd be able to articulate that.

However, at this moment, the little tip rubbing her clit wrapped around the convenient organ, and began vibrating. Lightly, of course, not incredibly intensely, but it vibrated, directly onto the sensitive spot, and of course that would only drive her even farther down the road she lamented so terribly.

Yuki gasped out loudly as she felt the organ lightly vibrating against her clit, groaning louder, and her hips pushing up towards the stimulation, seeking for more of it. "Nnn!!" She could feel that she was starting to lose control, as her body started to ache for more, just like a slut. Her breathing became more labored and her sex got wetter and wetter, starting to drip juices on to the forest floor again.
(damn notifications NOT working!!)

(what notifications?)

Antipode noticed, of course, how her body grew so very wet again. She gave off a lot of lubrication, and if he had lacked the rest of the very... obvious signs of her arousal, this would be a clear suggestion of her state of arousal.

The vibrating continued without any signs of stopping, and in fact increased as the tip began tugging, only continuing her torture, bringing it to an even higher level.

Though the vibrating had been light before, it was now as though some vibrator toy had gone from the lowest setting to the next one higher. He had more than one speed, it seemed...

Yuki panted hard as the tip tugged more on the clit and gasped and moaned more as the vibrations seemed to pick up. Her nipples were rock hard and pointed from the attention of the little mouths, and the breasts jiggled and rose up and down as the tentacles squeezed them. Her skin was sweaty with perspiration and quiet flustered. Since coming to the island, her body had received more stimulation and been through greater levels of arousal then her times on the train. She wondered how much she would experience after her first year at the school.

(the one that tells me when you post. I never got it the other night and didn't notice until these evening just before I went to work when i checked out the recent posts ~_~ )

(Ahh, I see. I recall those things now. I never trust such things, honestly. )

Well, this wasn't the fullest pleasure he could give her, and she'd learn that soon enough. In fact, he intended to bring her to the highest heights he could muster. After all... they only made him feel so much better. What a delightful addiction he'd discovered. And so lucky that he was the only of his kind in this region of space. Well... it'd be luckier if other aliens didn't feel the same way. But you get what you could, yes?

A tendril, the size of that one he used the first time, came to her sopping wet opening then, even as the rest of her body was played without any signs of decreasing tempo or intensity. The addition of even more stimulation, as it quickly slipped into her well lubricated depths, would probably bring her even farther.

This time, it didn't take long for the tentacle within her to reach a decent pace, moving within her body at less than full speed only to allow her time to become used to it again before slightly... rougher treatment.

(Bah )

Yuki didn't notice the tentacle, too distracted by what the others were doing and how it effected her body, until she felt it penetrated her wet sex. She cried loudly as she felt it descend into her body with little friction, the passageway almost welcoming the intrusion, allowing it to probe to even deeper depths. Her sex created a sloshing noise as the organ moved back and forth into her body, and moved up in pace, her sex producing more and more fluids. "Haiiii!!! Motto motto!! Hayakuuuu!!" she cried out loudly. Yes!! More more!! Fasterrrr.

(Now that I know motto means what I figured it means, I could read that thing perfectly, no translation needed. I guess I retained at least a few things from Japanese class... )

Begging for more again? He was deeply amused. For as much as she tended to fight against his actions, she seemed to demand him to do more surprisingly often. Humans were always bizarre in that fashion. Regardless, for a few brief moments, he didn't do anything more at all, just sticking to that even, if not terribly intense, pacing inside of her body. He realized, then, that it was the penetration that really brought out the change in her.

At which point, the tentacle sped up, sliding swiftly into her soaked form, the swift movements causing her fluids to exit her body at an even higher rate. It moved deep within her, soon bumping into her cervix with every rapid thrust, pulling out almost all the way before pushing back all the way in again... and again and again. Like some demon lover he showed no signs of slowing down. And these weren't sexual organs, either. Antipode wouldn't climax, wouldn't cum inside of her body and need to stop. His goal was merely her pleasure... and he'd do so, over and over, increasingly intense with every new action, until she passed out. And he had a few tricks left, and not just the ones she knew were coming, sooner or later.

Yuki let out a loud cry as the tentacle sped up, arching into the sensation and to meet up with the thrusts. Her moans became louder as the tentacle moved deep and faster in her canal, and her body created more and more fluids. Her body welcomed each thrust into her sex by squeezing tightly around it, heightening her own pleasure out of the experience. Her pants became more labored, and her body moved faster against the thrusting tentacle as she quickly found herself approaching another orgasm. "Hai, hai haiiiiii!!"

(haha well I wasn't sure so I figured I put it in there anyways)