Wordlessly, and filled with an instinctual thrill and the quiet screaming of her mind against it, Saira felt it all. Moans and yelps, higher in volume with each thrust of the fingers, replaced those words, as her body shook and pressed, trying to get more. The girl almost seemed disappointed when he stopped...

...Only to exclaim surprise when the tentacles lifted her up, up onto his shoulders! Hands held onto whatever they could to brace her body, before everything tightened. The tightening... from the sudden jolt of Kouzakai's massive tongue sliding around, then into her! It was a strange, wonderful (possibly shameful...) feeling, as the slick tongue course through her inner walls, slipping across and stimulating all sorts of unfamiliar parts of her, as Saira began to reach en ever-higher pitch!

Even if she couldn't rationally accept it? Her lust now wanted this to continue...

It was there, before him, the treasure that was the downfall or the driving inspiration of most men. Most are driven by ruin by this, or it could become their most powerful bargaining chip. The female human body is such a wonder of nature.

Kouzakai could never get tired of it, and yet here he is once again, taking in an offering so willingly given. The way her lips glistened with the mixture of sweat and her own juices made it look like a moist caramel chocolate, the smooth kind. He licked his chops. Another delectable treat once again.

He began to kiss her legs, parting them to a greater degree. Her sweet smell enrages him further on, and his tool hardens to the point of it forcing it's way out of the scale that covered it. He was delirious with lust. She could have been another monster for all he knew, the way she was driving him crazy. Now he figured out why they said that females are the downall of most men, all of them powerful.

Her taste was exotic as skin meets tongue for the first time. And his tongue being serpentine was of a great help, as it encompasses her lips in a way no human tongue could. Sort of give a better sensation of the licking and everything. And Kouzakai was lost...

Lost in this world of delirium, lust, and immorality.

It was no longer even a question, as to what was driving Saira. Mindless lust was moving her, as she pressed her body against that unnatural, lovely appendage. It filled her, it moved through her, and it was as wet as she herself was. For a first time... This was amazing, even in its terror and confusion and release.

In her madness, Saira began to feel something. A surge, a currrent, something growing inside her. This... feeling, it made her cry out louder, and louder. Hands moved to the shoulders to brace her body against them, and with a loud wail, Saira felt the pressure reaching a critical point. It was taking her a bit of time to achieve it, but her first orgasm was welling up!

The telltale signs were in the air, as clear as day, that the girl was nearing her first of many orgasms for the night...as far as Kouzakai can see.

There had been numerous precedents of this event happening before the monster, as he had felt before even as she tried to dispel his advances. Her pussy wetting itself. The moans, the arching of her back. All of these were kind of warnings that something deep inside of her had awakened, something which was placed inside all of humans ever since evolution picked them as the dominant species on the planet...primordial, basic lust.

Gone were the vestiges of the once scholarly, reserved girl that the monster had stumbled upon once upon a time, and she was replaced with this writhing, moaning, arching wonder of the human anatomy, this wild girl who was so different from the Saira that everybody knew. This Saira who was, even now, gripping his head as hard as she could, bringing him closer and smothering him as humanly possible as she can.

Kouzakai was not one to disappoint, though. He began spearing that wonderful little nub that they called 'clit' as he waited for the sudden rush which would signal her falling into a blackhole of wanton lust from which she could never return from...at least, for the moment.

The night was in full swing, the concierto reaching it's first crescendo.

Given enough time, it had to happen. No matter what she didn't want, or how Kouzakai lured and manipulated her, Saira was going to reach this point some time... And now was that time. The tongue spearing her clit, as it was so delicately put, worked with the rest of the ministrations, sending her into a wild crescendo of pleasure.

And the wave of it rose, bringing a staccato tone to Saira's voice, as moans became yells became screams, all in one moment. Then, a strong shudder, and more vigor gripped the young girl's body as she shook! She was now officially in the throes of orgasm, her cries now a single constant sound, as her eyes rolled back and her sweaty body leaned backwards... even as her hips thrusted her in for more!

The legs gripped his neck, so tight as if it was trying to grip that wide neck of his in a deathlock that would force him to release her.

But the pressure was wrong, still too delicate to even force the sensation of choking, or suffocation, on the monster. Nor were the hands on his head scratching him. No. If any, they were CARESSING the monster's head, a surprising development in the recent give and take situation that they were in. Kouzakai thought that he was going to do all the giving the whole night long...but this was the first time that he felt even a semblance of needing to give coming from the girl.

And coming it was, as her body stiffened.

Kouzakai continued his ministrations, and she cried out louder, her eyes a clear white as she felt the throes of her orgasm crashing, starting to make a clear indication. Her cries, and everything else...

The waves of orgasm came crashing down upon the monster's open mouth; sweet, musky, and young, the monster smiled.

Now there was really no turning back. The fun part was going to begin.

Heavy breaths accompanied the strain of holding on, as Saira went through the throes of her first orgasm... then the continuation, as the scream resumed briefly, another one shooting through her! The attention from the tongue, sliding against the parts of her that were the most sensitive was more than enough for THAT. But... slightly wearing out from all of that action, Saira slumped backwards a bit, trying to relax.

She was still deep in the afterglow of her pleasure, still feeling the punctuation of every additional motion of Kouzakai's. Saira needed to breathe, and the strange smile of lust colored her face, as she leaned even further back, trying to brace herself in the slightly tilty position atop the monster. A soft thought bubbled up through the haze of screaming pleasure - Was that all? Was he done with her?... Or was he just starting?

The monster suckled onto her pussy as if to draw in energy coming from her. The thunderous wave of a mighty orgasm that rocked her body was so powerful he felt like she would emanate so much energy, it would come out in other forms. So it was only befitting that he should taste some of it.

Her essence came out in two droves, both equally powerful, both so like a broken dam gushing out sweet nectar for him to gorge on. He was an animal tonight...needy, greedy. All he wanted to taste was this and it seemed that his wishes had been answered.

As he licked and looked at her face, awash with lust and the desire for more, Kouzakai admitted he felt something in him stir. That familiar feeling, the sensation which was slowly building up had now come full circle, and it was almost time for him to introduce himself in a different way to the scholarly girl. It was time to defile her beliefs, and introduce her into a new kind of world she never knew existed...and a world which, after this, he figured she would look for again, albeit unconsciously or otherwise.

Kouzakai slowly bought her down, to rest once again on his legs, and try to see if she was still the same girl right after such ministrations from him.

" Had enough...or do you want more?" he said, his cock now fully up and about.

Saira reeled from the feelings, and only vaguely gained notice of Kouzakai's words. She heard them perfectly, yet for some reason they seemed... distant. Hazy. Indistinct. Semi-deliriously, Saira shook her head, but it was hard to tell what she wanted. It seemed to tilt from side to side, as if to say no... but slowly, she seemed to nod.

As if to say yes.

She didn't fully know what she was feeling any more, she felt a desire to do... strange things, sexual things. She seemed to have shut down in some respects too, and was almost actively trying not to engage herself mentally. But maybe she did want it? If so, that want to return was subconscious, not acknowledged... but maybe still present.

It did not take long for the monster to acquiesce as to what the girl had meant otherwise, aside from the faint shaking of her head from the left and the right. She seemed to act on instinct, her 'no' quickly turning into a 'yes'.

But for once, the monster seemed to have bought on an effect into the girl's mind. One which he had been hoping for. It seemed that somewhere, deep in the girl's consciousness, a fire had been lit. It was just mere embers for now, but make no mistake about it, soon it would become a blazing inferno which the monster would exploit.

Soon he would make her realize that there was a definite need for this. It can't be helped...she was, after all, a creature of habit, and she definitely had the craving in her system. She just tried to bury it deep in herself, trying to put up a front being all reserved and all intelligent.

Well, he had intelligence as well.

As she calmed down from that earlier experience, he guessed that she somehow was out of place and disoriented. With which he slowly showed her the prize which she secretly craved...full, and out of its sheath.

As she fought through the delirium, Saira sensed something... Saw it. It... it... the monster's... she could barely even bring herself to think of the word! But between lust and fear, Saira realize that if he was going to expose it to her... Then... She should do something with it.

Tentatively, Saira crawled over to Kouzakai's cock, and... reached out with a hand, rubbing over it. She had no familiarity with the act, but she at least made an attempt, figuring he'd probably have wanted something like that... And perhaps secretly knowing that he might not necessarily just take her, right like that.

Ah, she takes the bait.

There was always something to this, seeing a girl do something she would not normally do under normal circumstances. Sure, she would, but not like this, not when she was being forced against her will...

Yet, it did seem almost like she was NOT being forced against her will. This act...the way she held it, almost lovingly-like...was not the act of someone who was being ordered to do something against their conscience.

This, Kouzakai thinks, was the act of someone who had gained enough confidence to show a side of them that not anyone would see, let alone know.

Kouzakai let her, let her feel the rigidity of his cock as it stood loud and proud, with her looking at it like it was a loved plaything...or a feared enemy. He felt her fingers try and wrap around it, felt her touch it...as if for the sake of scientific experimentation?

" Ah, ever the scientist, are we?"

Time's passage since the last burst of pleasure Saira felt, allowed thoughts to return to her again... thoughts of shame, of feeling dirty and awkward and wrong. Yet... she continued to move her hand up and down, trying to go faster, harder. If nothing else, him being in utter pleasure might make him stop taunting her...

The girl practically laid down, manipulating the long member as she waited for some kind of result. She didn't know how long it would take for her technique to be effective, though. Hell, she didn't know if it would be effective at all. But Kouzakai would be the judge of that, not her.

There was something in the way she handled him that did not show on the surface, something inside of her that showed him the seeds of lust have taken hold of her brain. The touches and the rubbing was...well, to say the least, needy.

The way she pulled him up and down was something out of the ordinary, but of course he would not let her rest. She needed to continously feel the caresses of a monster.

Tentacles came out of his back, slowly searching for those areas which were assigned to them. Two quickly found her breast wanting, those nipples of hers still standing. They quickly wrapped around the nubs and started pulling up and down, milking.

Two went down further still, to wrap around her ankles firmly, albeit gently. They opened her up, slowly pulling her feet apart to the state that they were before. Once more, her pussy was exposed again for anyone else to see, still wet and glistening, fresh from the orgasm which wracked through her body as Kouzakai ate her out. He had something special planned for her.

A tentacle of about finger like width came into contact with the tender pussy flesh, stroking up and down along the vertical slit of the girl. He would play a game with her...who would cum first, would be the loser.

As Saira tried to manipulate the penis, move it roughly and fast... she scarcely noticed the tentacles until they were already upon her, moving her about. A short cry of surprise was all she could muster, before she began panting from the new attention. Perhaps by reflex, perhaps by subconscious sensing of motives, her hand grew quicker, rubbing Kouzakai's length even faster, holding it tighter.

Saira was again wondering where this was leading. She was... was supposed to get him off, no?