"What i made you do or what you did on purpose??" she retored glaring down at him as her lithe body was revealed.

" Well, technically..." the monster spoke, smiling devilishly.

" You did kick me hard." he said." It infuriated me, and in that course of action..."

His tentacles flailed as if to mock the girl.

" ...I only retaliated in anger. I apologize." he said, smiling once again...if it could be called a smile.

Two of his thinnest tentacles started to explore the young girl's body, having reached the clearing which had been mute witness to the monster's perversion. They ran from her gentle face, down to her neck...and then up and over her cleavage, over the roundness of her breasts. They lingered there for a moment, trying to get the exact size and roundess of the girl...and trying to cop a feel in the process.

He could see that, like it or not, the girl's young body was responding. He could see two points sticking out, covered by her bra.

Moving down below he ran them over her flat tummy, to her slender hips, and down to her upper thighs...before losing them in between the girl's legs. Try as she might to deny the intruders access she couldn't...they were too thin, even for her tightly clenched legs.

And the exploration of her young mound began.

A shudder passed through her body as she felt the slender lengths wandering over her body, she bit her lower lip knowing that the monster would sense a slight dampness between the nether lips. Shey would be smooth to the touch ofcourse, she always kept herself 'clean'.

"d-damn..."she hissed straining away, bucking slightly.

" Ah, is that arousal I sense in you my dear?" the monster asked.

Slowly he began to trace the girl's lips up-down, up-down...the stereotype of human females. They always loved to be touched that way, as he observed countless times before. This girl was no different...although he did share quite some excitement over the color of her skin.

Slowly the tentacles wandering over her upper body snaked themselves inside her sando, and managed to rip it out.

By now he had access to view her white bra, hanging on one strap, and her panty-turned bikini. He stroked her legs aside from stroking parts of her body which brought her unearthly pleasure.

" This definitely excites me." He said, slowly going into the water. " Doesn't it excite you too?"

She hissed again in reply biting her lower lip to stop helself from moaning

He lowered her to the water, so much so that they were face to face at that moment.

He looked into her eyes, searching for signs of anything other than lust...but somehow he found that. He knew she was slowly losing her grip on reality.

" Doesn't this excite you?" he asked again, continuing the movements on her body.

"i think its quite annoying to have you dip me in the water." she answered glaring.

" No dear...I just had to do it..."

Slowly he dragged her closer to him.

She struggled but soon allowed the monster to 'reel' him in.

Potent as ever the monster soon moved in for the kill.

Once more he moved tentacles near to her, to rest ont hsoe parts of her body which had taken quite some time to develop, but now they were very impressive parts of her anatomy. Take for instance her breasts. They were a bit into full formation now, but what excites him was that they were still incomplete...whcih means he was the first to actually rub something against them, be it his tentacles or some other thing.

His other tentacle felt like resting downstairs. On they went until they were submerged in the water, to rest on her submerged lower part...her nether lips, covered by a very wet undie. She has no way to cover them, and did not even bother, since they would be very wet anyway. He moved his tentacles, and started rubbing up and down once again.

" Do you feel that?" He asked, smiling. " That's me rubbing you."

Hsee glared at him and itr took all of her will not to move a single muscle.

"who cares?" she growled softly.

The reply, however angry it may have seemed, was soft...and almost shaking.

He was affecting her, whatever he was doing.

Slowly he drew her out of the water. Of course he would not want her crinkled, but he would want her firm...soft...tight...all that attributes which excited him.

Slowly he drew her level with him, and used his tentacles to finally rid her of her bra. And that was when the things which he had been aching to see popped out. Her young, pert breasts. The were perfectly round, perfectly firm, capped by small, light caramel colored nipples. It excited him to see how they looked untouched, and he started to trace the tips of his fingers on them.

" Succumb." was all he could say as he observed her anatomy, slowly taking their weight into his hands and cupping them.

This would be the start of a very long night for Nisha.

She bit back a moan as her nipples slowly hardened in the cold night air.

"no..." she said firmly but there as a wavery note in her voice

Pulling, tugging, twisting. This became the flavor of the night for the unfortunate young girl who had the bad luck of going into the water a bit too late.

His touches were hungry, each slow rub reflcting the need within. The girl was one for the arts, that much evident as he had earlier seen. He did try his touches to be, in a way, 'artistic'. But a creature of his species could only do so much. The scholastic in him can only do so much.

He loved looking at the face of his victims whenever he had started touching them, just for the reason that sometimes, no one else had touched them this way or they haven't been touched as such for a very long time, and thus actions like this produced...um...very 'adorable' results.

And so he capped the moment with very slow rubbing around the area of Nisha's areola, watching the nipples harden and come alive. He licked his lips, which at that moment must've been full of drool. And he didn't argue...the girl seemed to have this effect on him.

Acting on instinct, his tentacles once again rested on the thin material covering the area between the girl's legs.

*Bump bump*