Staring at the sky, Violett sighed, watching the clouds roll by. Eyes drifting over the sunset, she gazed wistflly out at the horizon.

"Even in this hellhole... There's some beauty in the world."

Taking off her sandals, she brushed some gravel off the bottoms of her feet, then slipped her feet back in, straightening her denim sorts and her black t-shirt as she wandered to the edge of the roof, resting her arms on the railing.

A wistful smile crossed over her face... She was glad to get away.

Kakumaoh didn't go onto the dorm roofs often. It was difficult to get up there unseen, and there wasn't much cover to hide him. However, people rarely looked up, and it was a good place to watch people coming and going. There was always the chance of spotting a potential plaything that he'd missed before.

Like today, he thought, noticing the girl leaning on the railing. I'm sure I'd remember someone as cute as that. He crept up behind her, his feet crunching on the gravel as he went.

Not looking over her shoulder, Violett stared into the sky, smiling at the clouds.

"Isn't it a lovely view?" Violett said to the footsteps behind her, thinking they belonged to another girl. "The sky is so clear here..."

The girl had heard him approaching, but it seemed that she thought he was another human. No need to disabuse her of that notion right this second...

Another two steps put him in easy arm's reach of her. A hand closed on her shoulder. "Yes. Quite attractive."

Violett yelped in surprise, whirling around to face the source of the decidedly male voice and the huge hand on her shoulder.

"Um...P-please tell me you're talking about the sunset..."

He paused, as if considering the sunset for the first time. "That is rather nice, for this world. It was not the part of the view that caught my attention, though."

A predatory grin spread across his face as his other hand grasped her free shoulder and he pulled her towards him.

Violett suirmed nd whimpered, struggling to get away, wicing in pain as his talon-like nails scratched her shoulders in her efforts to break free.

""Let me go! Please! Let me go!"

He pressed her against himself and moved his hands down her body. "I'll release you when I'm done. In the meantime, stop struggling. You'll only hurt yourself."

While his hands had stopped on her breasts, they also seemed to continue moving down her body until they reached her hips. Glancing down, Violett noticed that the demon now had four arms, rather than the two he'd had before.

Violett fell limp, staring at the beast. She whimpered softly, closing her eyes, gasping softly as his hands caressed her pert little breasts, trembling and squirming unvoluntarily at his other hands stroking and caressing along her body.

"Please be gentle," she begged.

As the girl's struggles eased, Kakumaoh was able to focus his full attention on her body. He continued to fondle her breasts, paying special attention to her nipples. His other hands, meanwhile, moved to her ass.

With a quick move, he lifted her up and pulled her to himself, bringing her chest level with his face. His hand moved from her left breast to her back to stabilize her while his tongue began to circle the nipple through her clothes.

Violett squeezed her eyes shut, trembling in the monster's grip. she moaned softly as his hands caressed her petite curves, her nipples stiffening in arousal.

"Why...? Why are you.... EEP!"


Squealing in fear and arousal, her back arched involuntarily as the creature's tongue teased her nipple. Panting softly, she opened her eyes.

"Aahh.. This.... This is... Ooh, this isn't right!"

He broke off licking her breast. The girl wasn't offering any real resistance, and he was feeling playful. "Isn't right?" He feigned ignorance of her meaning. "I don't see what's wrong." He lightly tweaked her right nipple.

Then, as if he'd had a sudden revelation, "Wait! I know the problem." His hand moved from her breast to her waist and he began to lift the t-shirt up over her head. "Too much clothing in the way."

Squeaking softly as her nipple was tweaked, Violett wriggled, accidentally wiggling her tiny backside more snugly into the hands caressing it.

"No... No... That's not what I mean... Please don't rip my shirt... It's a good shirt..." she pleaded, grasping at straws for anything that would slow down this strange creature's advances.

He continued to raise her shirt until it passed her breasts.

"I'm going to remove this one way or another. Lift your arms if you don't want it torn." The implied threat of violence should be enough here, and there was no point in getting her distressed about the wrong things.

Violett trembled,raising her arms and blushing profusely as her plain white bra was exposed.

"Why are you doing this?'