Kanoe trembles, the taste of cum still fresh in her mouth. The word pet cuts deep into her pride. She could not bring herself to look up at the one named Charlotte. The student had sucked on this being's cock for several minutes. She could not stop herself. It was all blur in her head but she could remember the hunger, the need to taste this woman's seed. she could remember how it felt as the hot fluid ran down her throat and filled her starving body. Her eyes blink back tears as the situation settles in. If she resists and tries to go without this creature, she will suffer the withdrawals once more. Pet, she did not want to admit it but, is that what she has been reduced to now?

She watches Diane thrash helplessly in the fleshy bindings. The wrong place at the wrong time. There was nothing she could do for this nurse. The witch could care less about another's troubles but knowing what this being could do, she could not help but feel a little pity. Lowering her gaze once more, her fingers grip her cum covered nightgown.

"What is going to happen to me?" She tries to speak firmly but her voice was faint barely audible.

The young witch could only gaze at Diane as the woman was held by unseen forces. But, the nurse did not matter, she had herself to worry about now. As the skirt fell to the floor, she tears her eyes away and looks up at the floating woman. The student was a mess, threads of cum all over her nightgown and face. She was still in complete shock of what she has done already. The addicting cum was back in her system, her body's hunger for it satisfied for the time being. She can't just let herself be bonded to this being, she had to get away. Slowly, she rises to her feet moving back up the stairs.

"You..You were the one who attacked me in the school..." She shakes her head slowly, "No...No more...Not again.."

She remembers seeing herself infront of the ice mirror, staring helplessly as thick globs of cum is forced down her throat. Tears similar to the nurse's were shed that day. This time though, she could see the being. This was her only chance to escape. The dark witch turns to run back up the stairs. Sorry Diane but, you will just have to be bait.

Kanoe was not sure why she tried to run. Even if she were to somehow escape, she could never escape this horrible addiction. But, fear was deciding her actions as she climbs up the stairs. Compared to how she felt before swallowing all that monster's seed, she felt absolutely amazing now. Her body felt strong, energized.

The steps suddenly fade from her feet, becoming a sheer incline with no footholds. Energized or not, she could not run up this slippery slope. She falls foward, slamming against the hard ramp and tumbles back down to the other two women. The witch groans with aches and pains as she tries to get back up.

Shaking her head slowly, she looks up at Natsuki and Diane. Using that woman as bait? That was not going to help her with this need for this being's seed. She lowers her gaze, looking away as she bites her lips and shivers. It took effort to resist the urge to flee again.

"No..No one will believe her," she stammered out softly, "There is no reason to keep her here. It's me you want...right?"

She could care less about this woman but the dark witch needed Natsuki. Even if the addiction only hits after a certain time, she will have to remain on the creature's good side if she does not wish to suffer that agony a second time.

Her jaw clenched as the woman mentioned she was no better than the other students. If that were true, why spend so much time with just her then? Kanoe bit her tongue though. Seeing the shadow in the slivers of moonlight, the dark witch looks up at Natsuki. The shinning grey appearance made the being appear almost like a statue before the cum covered witch.

The sound of grinding and bending metal causes Kanoe to shudder in discomfort. She looks back at her former escape route, seeing the stairs reform back to their original state. This woman was so strong, she could bend the very fabric of reality it seemed like. Her attention was immediately brought back to Natsuki as the woman's palm slides over her ribs. A soft gasp leaves the witch's lips. She could still taste the dried cum on her lips and this woman seemed to be ready for another round of ravaging.

"Nngh.." she bites her lip as fingers squeeze around her luscious orb. Kanoe could feel the soft flesh melting around Natsuki's fingers. Hearing Diane's cry, she looks over at the other victim. As much as she hated letting this nurse be the lucky one to escape, she rather not have an audience seeing her in this state.

"I won't run," she said softly, looking up at Natsuki, "There is no reason to keep the other woman here."

Charlotte? The witch could only guess that was another alias for this being who could disguise as a human. Her eyes grew wide as she watches Diane be thrown up and down in the air, coming close but never making contact with the floor. It was much like the tortures she was put through, the jump ropes and the giant animate masses of water. Kanoe did not want to get on this being's bad side.

She should have known that the woman was going to push deeper, questioning the student's selfless action. Of course the action was not selfless and the monster knew this. This was just another way to make Kanoe admit more things to herself. As Diane sobbed in the background, the dark witch found her hand in Natsuki's. Fear creeped up inside the student but she forced herself to remain where she was. She felt the unnaturally smooth skin. It felt completely perfect, not one blemish or flaw. The woman felt soft to the touch and warm, just like a human body. She could feel the soft pulse of the creature's heart assuming it had one as heated blood fills into the already firm breast in her hand. The being came closer, their breasts brushing over each other. A shiver ran down her spine as a trail of faint kisses ran up her neck and along her jawline. This was not a lover's touch but rather a touch one would have over a possession. The witch was just an object, a doll, a toy for this being to play with and Natsuki knew there was nothing she could do to stop it.

The soft touch of the creature's finger trails between her cleavage followed by the cool air caressing over her bare flesh. Her soiled nightgown flutters off her shoulders, gathering uselessly around her ankles. The brief cooling breeze over her glistening skin was smoothered up against the woman's heated form. Kanoe was frozen, her body would shiver but she could not move. Her hand rests over the woman's breast as the creature continues to ask and tease her with questions and promises.

"I..I don't..I do not want to be seen like this," she whispers almost inaudibly, "I know I cannot escape you even if I do run away. Diane has nothing to do with this. You came here to prove your point. I'm... I need your..." her cheeks blush heavily. Even in this embrace, she felt like she were a helpless mouse within the coils of a serpent. Must she really say what the being already knew?

Kanoe's fingers squeeze, feeling the soft flesh flow between her fingers. The coils felt tighter as the woman presses harder and closer to her body. Heat seemed to radiate from the being's magnificent form. She could feel the pulse throbbing harder and faster beneathe her fingers. The woman was growing more eager, more aroused. A shuddering breath leaves her as Natsuki's warm breath blows into her ear. She did not realize how hot her own body was becoming as their breasts continue to mash and mold into each other.

She did not mean to sound so silent. But she felt so meek, weak before this powerful being. What could she really say? What could she ask for from this woman who was toying with her? The questions were interrupted by a sudden slap to her rear causing a sudden squeak in shock. The sting vibrates through the tender flesh, no doubt leaving a mark on the pale cheek. A pleasing shiver ran through her spine as she heard that pleasing moan from the woman. She knew the sound well from the times she spent with her recent lover Clarice. Heat continue to rise in those already reddened cheeks as her own body began to react to the woman's sounds and actions.

The witch gasps as she felt Natsuki's arousal trailing along her thigh as the woman rubs up against her. The being was practically dripping with sexual juices. She turns her head away, trying to breathe in something other than heated air filled with the musk of sex. The constant rubbing of their breasts together left her nipples hardened and awake, ready for the woman's lips that began to nibble on the tender peak. Pleasing sensations ripple through the luscious orb causing her own breasts to swell with further arousal.

"I..I feel helpless," she answers, her breating growing heavier, "I...I do not want to be weak and helpless anymore."

She was speaking the truth but her thoughts were still confused. Her body was wanting something else now. The heat, the need, it flutters inside her belly with each passing moment with this creature. It was like the other encounters with monsters, becoming helpless. It was like a trigger for her body as it prepares itself to be taken.

The woman was right. It was an intense feeling. She had felt fears she never thought she could feel while on this island. Each attack left an impact on her body and mind. The fear became slightly less each time but the exciting feeling never faded. In fact it was like her body was wanting it, needing it. She could not explain it. Past attacks past experiences, even her first time with a woman was not under her control. Claire and her were forced upon each other by a cruel project. It was wrong but felt so good. Was this any different?

Natsuki's words continue to toy and poison the witch's mind. The woman could feel the steady trickle of juices flowing onto her fingers when she felt between Kanoe's thighs. The kiss that was forced upon her sent butterflies fluttering in her belly. Her tongue slides along the woman's, tasting the being's arousal. As the student's eyes open and gaze up into the other woman's, they appeared to be that of a lost and confused child. Her heart was pounding in her chest, pumping heated blood to all her sensitive areas of her body. Her mind was swimming, trying to make sense and reason within the cloudly fog of all these new feeling rolling through her head.

"Powerless to your desires..." she echoed softly before suddenly hissing in pain from Natsuki's fangs, "Wh-What did you just do to me? What are doing to me? I..." The witch tries to back away though it was far too late now. The venom was throbbing inside her breasts, spreading slowly. Glands became stimulated as the large mounds seem to slowly swell before the creature's gaze. Still confused by all that this woman was saying to her. The strange manipulating that was unlike most monsters she encountered was taking it's toll.

"What do you want from me?" she cries out.