There! As her mouth opened wide in a scream, the vile tongue slithered in, choking off the sound as it mashed against her smaller, pinker appendage, slime filling her mouth with its horrid taste as the wriggling mass licked across the roof of her mouth slowly, rubbing obscenely. Let her gasp for air, wear herself out struggling in his grasp, scream all she wished into the muffling tongue. He would drink her horror and despair like a fine wine, a fitting accompaniment to the fine meal her clothing and body would provide him.

The tongue between her legs rubbed wetly against her crotch, pushing the tight fabric between her lips, the tip of the pebbly invader digging inward slowly, forcing the undergarment into her a bit, before resuming broad strokes across her taut and straining skin. The tongue on her chest lashed strongly against her breasts, slapping like a whip against the nicely sized mounds, bouncing them in the air. Satisfied with their softness, the tongue wrapped around one swaying orb, sticky saliva running down to the tip as it kneaded her little nipple in circles, the enwrapping coils squeezing the fullness of her breast in rhythmic curls.

As his tongues tasted and teased her violently fighting and shuddering body, smaller, thinner tendrils snaked their way down to her feet, gently unlacing and removing her one remaining shoe, then carefully pulling the drenched white socks from both of her feet, reverently bringing them over the middle of the trunk-like body and dropping them into a fourth mouth that rippled open, the largest of the four. The black tongue from this mouth snatched up the garments, and jerked them into the maw, a slow chewing noise echoing in the clearing, followed by a low, ecstatic moan.

She knew the tongue was there, but she hadn't expected this! Her eyes flew open from their clenched shut state they'd been in before, trapped in total shock as the flexible appendage forced its way into her mouth only to gag at the foul taste seconds later, tears coming to her eyes as she was forced to deal with the disgusting saliva coating her tastebuds. It was a taste that she'd likely never forget... And with that thing in her mouth, the best she could do was make useless, muffled noises.

Haruko still tried her damnest to scream though, especially as the second of the three slimy appendages began to toy with her quickly dampening entrance through her panties, hips twitching and spasming in hopeless protest. Her breaths continued hard and fast, though now in a grudgingly building arousal not helped at all by the last assaulting tongue at her chest.

She whimpered now, spirit slowly spiralling into despair, as the unnatural thing lashed at her breasts. She didn't want this! Of course her body said differently, already feeling the fires of true arousal lighting from within as her breast and sensitive, stiffening nipple were licked in a way that no human could ever hope to duplicate.

She whined into the tongue stuffing her mouth as everything was striking her at once, not even realizing that she'd now been left barefoot, toes curling in her fight against the mounting pleasure.

Mmm, and the appetizer was as delectable as he'd expected, the white cotton of her socks, and the leather of her shoes tasting of her own unique flavor as they were shredded in the creature's maw. A tentacle ending in a bulbous eye turned to slowly look down over the shocked and still struggling girl, watching her face color as blood rushed to her head, and the arousal of his "delicate" attentions began to suffuse her unwilling body. Rumbling in pleasure, he turned his prey in the air, raising her and pulling her upright, limbs still splayed out like some obscene science project, one thin tendril smoothing her wet hair back from her face slowly.

"Now, that wasn't so bad, was it? Ah, and thank you for the socks, they were delicious. If you'd just given them to me when I asked, you wouldn't be dangling here like this, you do realize?" the chorus of disjointed voices murmured to her teasingly. Letting her own weight pull her down against it, the tongue between her thighs slid forward, grinding her covered slit against the slightly rough, but slickened surface in long, even strokes, the tip of the slimy appendage worming up between the cheeks of her rump, slapping playfully at the end of her tailbone, before pulling back to start again, wriggling as it pressed into her panties.

The tongue in her mouth withdrew, letting her pant for breath, contenting itself with licking over her neck, and jawline, narrow tip investigating her ears curiously. The tongue on her breast gave one last squeeze and twirl of her nipple, then unwound, coiling into a conelike structure and wrapping around the as yet unloved nub of her other breast, pressing the delightfully soft mound into her chest and moving it in small circles. Slightly annoyed with her shirt and bra now falling partially in the way, two tendrils began removing the garments, not ripping them asunder, but actually taking the time to undo every button, unclasp every clasp, and only then tear them along the seams to remove them.

Haruko was at least grateful to be turned upright so the ache in her head from the rushing blood would dissipate, though her eyes narrowed angrily with the knowledge that he'd apparently only been after her socks for whatever reason, wiggling her toes as she finally realized they were gone. So if she'd just handed over her socks she'd be on her way back to the dorm right now?!

She wanted to protest and shout, but could still only make muffled noises beyond the creature's tongue still exploring her mouth, her sounds gaining a different pitch and intensity from the angry mumbling she'd been doing only seconds before as the other two slimy things continued their work on her body.

Her entire torso heaved and pitched forcefully as she did what little she could to combat this through her physical pleasure and total humiliation, not really accomplishing a lot besides grinding and wiggling even more forcefully on the tongue sliding against her between her legs.

And FINALLY the thing withdrew from her mouth, immediately setting the woman to spitting and coughing violently in a vain attempt to forget the taste and feeling of it worming about where she definitely didn't want it, quickly squelched by the next grind over her covered netherlips, forcing her to bite back vocals instead that had been mostly hidden with a mouthful of monster tongue.

"Why... can't you... just let me go then?!" she pressed out with everything she had as she tried to sound normal, which definitely wasn't easy with inhuman tongues licking along her neck, teasing her ears, playing with her breasts AND forcefully rubbing between her legs in the worst way possible. A shudder wracked her body as more and more of her clothing was meticulously vanishing, mocking her helplessness, fearing what the beast had planned when she was left with only her skirt and panties...

The removed and sundered garments were quickly snagged by a questing tendril and hurriedly delivered to the waiting central maw, and devoured with relish, fabric, metal, plastic and all. A strangely contented sigh gusted from the creature, followed by a resonating burp, and a small piece of her shirt fluttering back out into the air, only to be sucked back in quickly.

"Uuuurp! Oh, excuse me. Hmm? Ah, as for letting you go, why should I? You punched me, not once, but twice. And it hurt. You even tried to kick me in the groin...and that isn't sporting, not even a little bit. And, this is the real issue, you have a foul mouth. I warned you against cursing, and you continued to do so. That, makes you a naughty little girl, and naughty little girls get punished, yes?" the beast spoke conversationally, as if they were chatting over coffee and scones, not at all like they were actually performing a scene from some twisted erotic movie.

This time, as the slimy tongue wriggled back from sliding between her legs, it paused a moment, tracing along her inner thigh where the stretched cotton ended, slowly inching upward to the waistband. As he spoke of "Naughty little girls" a slender tendril snaked out behind the girl, then cracked down like a whip across her skirt covered bottom, partially tearing the fabric, and welting the tender flesh beneath it. Twice more the tendril lashed her defenseless rump, exposing the back of her now raggedly torn panties and peaks of the reddening skin they no longer quite covered.

Two tentacles joined the tongue mauling her breast, one wrapping around the free one and squishing it against the slime covered mound being twisted and pushed into her chest, mimicking the motions in the same rhythm. The second, thicker tentacle, ended in a blunt, mushroom shaped head, phallic in appearance and nature, and proceeded to worm between the soft orbs from below, emerging from her cleavage just below her jaw. Secreting thin, clear fluid from the tip, it began to slowly thrust between the supple, tightly trapped flesh, fucking her breasts.

The tongue on her face drifted to the white headband around her forehead, tasting the elasticky fabric, and the sweat soaked into it. Through all of this, the eyestalk hovered over her, watching with unblinking focus as her expression shifted and changed with every action.

Haruko actually watched with a small amount of curiosity as he really DID eat her clothes. She certainly couldn't imagine munching on fabric...

Her thoughts came to an instant and painful close with the sudden, intense pain of a whip crack to her poor bottom, immediately gaining a painful yelp from her as payment. She'd had plenty of arguments against the flaws of his reasoning, but those ideas were forgotten more and more with every hard slap she received, yelping with those two as well. She was tough, but getting a whipping on the sensitive, tender flesh of her rear end wasn't something she'd really prepared for.

The second the pain began to ebb for the moment, Haruko immediately freaked out with the unwilling titfuck already being forced on her, screaming pathetically as the cock-like tentacle thrusted between her more than adequate breasts, already feeling what could only be whatever passed for precum leaking from the disgusting member to smear into the valley her tits were creating as it thrusted again and again. Why did she have to feel it?!

"Please stop!" Haruko screamed out in desperation. The tough girl act was dieing quickly now. She only wanted to be let go before her humiliation went any further now.

Abruptly, the tentacled horror ceased all motion, merely holding her in the hair. The unblinking eye slowly approached her face, giant pupil dilating as it came nearly within reach.

"Please stop? Now, that is the first polite thing you've said in the brief time of our acquaintance. It pleases me to no end to see that you are capable of civilized conversation, and not merely neanderthallic violence. If, in the future, you can react to things with such composure, perhaps you'll spare yourself undue harm, hmm?" his lecture given, the tentacles covering the girl began to move again, slowly, the titfucking resuming along with the kneading at her ample breasts.

"However, just because you've proven you can be civil when it suits you, does not excuse your earlier violence. For that, I'm afraid I'll not be stopping, until I am well and truly satisfied that you regret your actions," with that, the tentacle questing toward the band of her panties slithered upward, finding the clasp of her skirt and carefully undoing it, other tendrils claiming the now loose garment and carrying it to the waiting maw. That out of the way, the tentacle lowered again, this time burrowing under the surface of the cotton panties, curiously questing through the sparse red hair over her sex, the slime excreted from the appendage trickling down over her nether lips.

Satisfied with the taste, the tongue licking over her face dipped under her headband, and gently slid it upward and off, careful to avoid tangling it in her wet hair. After extricating the prize, it spun the small article around jauntily, waving it in front of her face.

For a mere few moments, Haruko held some shred of hope that her bout of begging had had some effect, only to be kicked back into her pit of hopelessness as everything began moving again, unwillingly stimulating her and assumedly giving her assailant retribution pleasure for the pain she'd caused. Indeed Haruko actually DID reflect back on what she could've done differently... or at least as much as she could with a tentacle fucking between her very much stimulated breasts...

Losing her skirt didn't so much bother her after she'd already lost nearly everything else, but the thing venturing under her panties did to an incredible amount. It was like she'd just had her ass whipped a fourth time as her body seemed to shock into life, practically hyperventilating as she panicked.

"Ohgodohgod!! PLEASE don't touch there! I'm begging you! I'll do anything!" She couldn't have her virginity stolen by this monster! Her hips bucked as the thick stuff leaked down the rest of the way, coursing over her arousal sensitive slit to drip off and soak into her already wet panties.

She groaned in defeat as even her headband was taken from her, gazing at the circle of tied cloth with a great deal of sadness. He was even going to eat THAT!

"But... its my favorite..." It was her lucky band and she was about to lose it in the worst bout of luck she'd ever had in her entire life.

Her pleas fell on deaf ears, the tongue tentacle slithering further down her pelvis, trapped by the soaked cotton against her arousal moistened sex, the slimy pebbled bumps covering it rubbing across the covering of her clit slowly, as the tip wriggled its way between her vulva, parting them slightly, before withdrawing to grind across the surface of her pussy teasingly.

"The headband is important to you? Hmm. Ah! I know just the thing. Since you've shown a willingness to learn the proper way to behave, I'll spare it from my appetite. How does that sound, hmm?" as the clamorous voices spoke, his tongue lifted the headband to a low-hanging tree branch, where she could see it, carefully hooking it and withdrawing, true to his word.

"Now, what do you say, when someone does something nice for you?" the disjointed voice asked gently, not at all matching the violence of the cock-tentacle thrusting between her trapped and teased breasts. The tips of the tongue and tentacle coiled around them writhed to her nipples, twining around them and pulling slightly, letting them go to bounce back into the soft mounds, then repeating. As her nipples were given special attention, more of the clear fluid began to pool in her cleavage, the twisting and pistoning phallic appendage swelling as its pace increased.

Haruko could only let loose a frightened moan as the wriggling, slimy thing threatened to force its way into her, her physical form loving the hell out of it even as her mind despised this monster for refusing to desist. Still her mind couldn't keep her hips from moving in the pleasure with the initial surprise as it pulled back only to press and slide against her all over again, this time without her panties in the way to dull the sensation. There was no possible way she could stop her vocals now!...

Of course when he actually did listen to one of her requests, even something as trivial as saving her favorite headband from destruction, it only served to make her feel even more defeated and humiliated. But if she didn't do what he'd said she'd lose even that along with everything else she already had, swallowing what little pride she still had remaining to speak that which she was loathe to say to something currently titfucking her with a tongue running over her pussy.

"Th-... Thank you..." she spoke in a clearly hopeless tone just before crying out in pleasure all over again, squirming in her unwilling pleasure as even her oversensitive nipples didn't go unused, chest jerking forward with every forceful tug on the stiffened buds.

Her sounds of pleasure were sweet music to Thaddeus, proof that his "lesson" was having an effect on the girl. As she spoke, the massive form shook with laughter once more, jiggling her entire body in its grasp, forcing her sex to press tightly against the invading tongue, the wriggling length parting her lips and teasing at the entrance to her most private of places.

"Ah ha ha ha! Very good firehair, very good! Now that we're both acquainted, let us get on with things, shall we?" the voices murmured as the laughter ceased. Thin tendrils curled around the band of her panties, slowly pulling them down, the tentacles holding her legs releasing to let her dangle while the sodden undergarment slid down her thighs, and over her knees, exposing her slime and tongue covered sex to the air. The whip-like tendril waved warningly before her eyes as the last of her garments was removed, a threat against any resistance.

The panties were quickly deposited into the waiting maw atop the trunk body of the beast, and devoured with a sigh of extreme bliss, smacking sounds echoing in the clearing. Excited both by the taste of the panties, and by the sight of her completely bare form, the cock-tentacle thrust between her breasts in a near blur of motion, swelling larger, before fianlly starting to expel multiple blasts of thick, warm, sticky cum all over her breasts, chest, and neck. A wicked chuckle rumbling through him, Thaddeus curled a tentacle in the girl's shockingly red hair, forcing her face downward to catch the last few of the messy loads square in the face, splashing in her mouth unless she was quick to close it.

Haruko could only whimper now as her legs were released to allow her final article of clothing to depart from her, only pressing against the tongue sliding over her aroused slit all the more with her supports gone. She did see the threatening whip, but there wasn't a lot she could do in this position beyond kicking at air and possibly swinging a little. It would hardly help her and really only waste energy... energy that she was probably going to need later.

She was caught by surprise as the tentacle shoving between her breasts suddenly sped up a great deal, only having a moment to realize what was happening before it exploded in a fountainous, hot, sticky mess. She did what she could to keep her face out of the line of fire even as she was forced to let it cover her tits and neck. 'Pearl necklace' was by far an understatement in this case...

What she entirely hadn't expected was for her hair to suddenly be taken hold off, mouth held in a cry of surprise and pain as she was pulled down to get a generous helping of cum straight in her face, closing her eyes only just in time with her mouth not being so lucky, getting a good, strong taste of it with the first jet to cover her visage before closing it, swallowing by reflex and immediately doing a repeat performance of having the tongue shoved in her mouth, gagging at her first ever taste of cum from any being even as the stuff dripped from her face and down from her breasts. She could only pray that he was satisfied with that singular orgasm...

The spurting tentacle blasted one last load of warm goo in her face, then sagged, spent for the moment, slithering limply back between her now thoroughly sticky and cum smeared breasts and away, vanishing back into the forest of other such appendages topping the creature.

"Ahhh. Now that was refreshing. And, I'm sure you'll be pleased to know, that, is just compensation. You struck me in the face and chest, and now, well, I've struck you in return," the mad voices sounded perfectly magnanimous and reasonable, as much as they could at any rate. Her hair was released, and gently stroked back behind her ears, in places smearing cum that had struck it into the firey red locks. The tongue and tentacle released her breasts, the tongue drifting down her body to wrap around one of her legs, licking and kneading its way down from her thigh, lapping up the trickle of her juices that had seeped out of her teased honeypot. The tongue from the primary maw joined in the fun, wrapping around her other leg at the calf, squeezing and wiggling downward, the textured surface licking over her foot, exploring between her toes, and playfully tickling at the sole.

"However, you also attempted to kick me, in quite a sensitive spot, I might add. Would have succeeded to, if I hadn't shifted. Therefore, I am afraid, the balance has still not been leveled. You seem like a fairly intuitive girl. Tell me, what do you think would make things even, hmm?" chuckling darkly, the fiend twisted the tongue between her thighs inward, parting her arousal swollen lips further and delving into her virgin passage, slowly pressing deeper as the tongues around her legs pulled outward, spreading her open like a butterfly on display.

This was NOT happening! Haruko now found herself with her face and chest covered in monster cum after having provided what must've been an excellent titjob, wallowing in all form of negative emotions not the least of which was hating herself for getting into this situation and hating him for putting her here. She could only hang her head in utter shame as her body took its sick enjoyment from her abuse.

She was thankful that the ordeal with her breasts was over, but realized that, unfortunately, there was much more to come. It was only made more and more obvious as the tongue drifted down to her leg, twitching as the slimy thing licked over her sensitive skin. It was bad enough when she'd been licked while hanging upside down, but she simply wanted to die now that it was actually cleaning her of the trickle of pleasure from her pussy. The human body was so ridiculously stupid... No matter how much she told herself she shouldn't be enjoying this, her body continued on its merry way to extreme arousal, getting her ready for an event she was very much dreading.

Not wanting any of this didn't prevent the satisfied mewl from forcing its way out of her as both her legs were caressed separately by disgustingly slimy tongues now, foot twitching and jerking as one of them even came down so far as licking over her very much ticklish part. It was the only fight she put up now, only her reflexive reaction to the exploration over the right spots.

She repeated her panic, though, as her legs were forced to spread and the feeling of one of the many tongues beginning to force its way deeper into her struck her senses. Her immediate response was a forced moan of surprise coated in pleasant feelings even as it dripped with dread. Struggling against the violation of course yielded not a single result, which brought her back to begging like a broken record.

"You can't! You can't! Please, don't! I'll do anything, I promise! Just please don't go there!" she panted out through harsh breaths, only getting more labored by the second.

Taking the plaintive mewl of pleasure as a sign, Thaddeus coiled the two tongues further around her long and athletic legs, twining like obscene pythons, squeezing and kneading in alternating ripples, up from her feet, all the way to her inner thigh, then back down as the other leg was being massaged the opposite way. Through it all, the tips of the tongues slithered and lapped at her toes, and the soles of her feet, seemingly enchanted with the small digits and the overly sensitive pads beneath them.

Despite her pleas, the twisting tongue slowly worked its way deeper into her pleasure sodden cleft, curling upward to caress over the bundle of nerves just beneath her pubis. The drill-like exploration halted a moment later, as the questing tip met resistance, gently prodding and poking at her maidenhead. The bulbous eye hanging over her widened, then narrowed, rapidly descending to her face, the gold coloring of the iris faintly glowing.

"My my, you didn't tell me you were a virgin. I see now why you are so vehement about halting my tender attentions, despite how much your body is enjoying them. How terrible, to have your first experience be with a creature such as I, yes?" the voices all quieted, save one, the tone more like the satyr than the massive creature holding her. The tongues on her legs continued their gently squeezing ministrations, actually serving as a rather thorough massage, if you could ignore the slimy feeling. After a long, pensive moment, the tongue within her body withdrew, giving her snatch a long, broad lick before returning to its home mouth.

"I will make you a bargain, firehair. Perform three tasks for me, and perform them well, and I will let you go. Refuse, attempt to fight me or escape, and I promise to make your defloration as humiliating and degrading as I possibly can. If you try, but fail, I will simply take your virginity, but in no more a vile fashion than I must, simply by being what I am. I will give you a moment to consider," so saying in the renewed chorus of voices, the tentacles lowered her body into the stream, tongues relaxing on her legs and letting them close, but still savoring their well muscled treats. More tentacles squirmed down and slowly moved over her body, wiping the cum and sweat from her frame and cleansing her in the chill water, rinsing her off from head to toes, careful to give her a moment to take a breath before dipping her face under to clean the cum from it.