As the sun had sank in the horizon Aegir had been in the process of returning to his ocean lair emptied handed. The students he had been stalking hadn't been alone and proved difficult to access though to his credit Aegir hadn't exerted himself all that much. Today had been rather slothful for him as he went about the day not having the energy today to do much.

Like a predator he perfered not to exert himself too much instead figuring it best that he retire early and begin again anew in a day's time when he had the full repetoire of energy to draw from. But as he made the slow process of slithering across the landscape he had been contacted by one of his nodes about a festival that had been ongoing for some time now.

Like China town in a great many cities throughout earth that he had once visited he had noticed some subtle differences as he got an image of the place. His mind had raced for information readily accessing information drawing upon the fact that the place had been decorated in a fashion that had brought to mind Towgugwa Japan.

He had elected to stop by out of a certain curiousity for human ceremonies and because it had been only a small deviation of his planned approach back to his underwater liar.

Perhaps, he had thought, that he would acquire a new target there, someone who had been isolated or tat he could manipulate in order to be alone.

While his approach had been a slow one he had been cautious in that he choose to blend in with the terrain. His flesh had changed it's pigmentation so that he could better disguise his approach while his nodes had lurked at the fair ground as they continued to investigate the fair serving as extra eyes. It had been clear that they could go places that Aegir could not. Their duminitive size had made them difficult, nearly impossible to detect considering that they too could blend in, camouflaging themselves like a chameleon.

Yoko was scrambling around her dorm room. She had just received a flier slid under her door for a festival. Normally she would have avoided any kind of festival, but this was a Japanese spring festival. Unfortunately that was all that she needed to know, in order for her plans to change. She had originally planned to go for a swim, but since she would need to go through the festival grounds. Yoko had decided she would stop by the grounds for a bit, before she headed off for her swim.

Pulling her swimsuit on, Yoko winced slightly being reminded of that forest spider’s aphrodisiac. It had become a constant reminder of her condition. Yoko's thumbs slid between her wedged bathing suit, and bottom. Going along the suit would be pulled out, so that it covered her taught bottom. Walking to her closet she pulled out a kimono and a matching sash to it.

Yoko wrapped the kimono around her body, and tying the sash around her waist. Yoko took a look at herself in the full body mirror in her room. The kimono was two toned pink color. The majority of the kimono was a pastel pink, while some areas of the kimono were a hot pink. The hot pink areas had floral patterns within them. The sleeves were ceremonial in design, and hung down a bit from the forearm, and were of the same color pattern.

The sash around her taut abdomen was solid hot pink in color. She had decided to abandon the Japanese socks, and just slipped on her Japanese sandals, which were the same hot pink color. The kimono came down to her ankles, hiding her slender legs, and taught thighs. The tightness of the tied sash prevented anything from slipping. One could see hints of Yoko's charms depending on how she moved.

She grabbed a small bag from her bed, to place any souvenirs in, as well her kimono for later. Yoko walked out her dorm room, closing the door behind her. It would take her a few minutes to reach the festival grounds. Her emotionless grey orbs went wide one, she had reached the edge of the festival. Oh wow! It’s hard to believe the university set this all up. Especially without given a hint of the festival. Yoko's stomach began to growl, as the scent of the various foods reached her nose.

Yoko entered the festival grounds, and began looking around the various stands. She all most looked like a kid in a candy store. A familiar scent caught her attention as she approached the stand. Reaching the stand she could feel the saliva in her mouth, as her orbs landed on grilled corn. Waiting for her turn in line, she was surprised the food was actually free. This only enhanced the taste of the grilled corn, as she sat down on a wood bench and carefully ate it. Yoko began to think of what she would do next, while she was at the festival.

His nodes had to serve as his eyes in the festival grounds while he took up a position along the outskirts knowing full well that he could not influence a great number of minds at once, nor could he compensate for his rather slow speed on land and snag a student or two.

Instead he had looked for stragglers through the use of his nodes that had been spread throughout the fair grounds. While he hadn't intended to snare anyone in his grasp there had been no harm in attempting to pick off a straggler or two if he chanced by them and could obtain them.

Little wonder that he couldn't find all that many students to prey on this evening given the fair that had been currently underway.

While he found an out of the way place he had allowed his compound mind to direct his nodes across the fair ground as he ushered in a slight pigment change to better blend in to his surroundings.

The nodes themselves were rather picky as they made their rounds. They had reject this student or that knowing what Aegir had expected from them. While they had initially glossed over Yoko it had been upon the prompting of Aegir that they had backed up.

She had been dwelling upon a swim and that had captured his attention. Mentally he channeled his own thoughts through his node using it to project his telepathic powers. While he could have userped her control he had been loathe in doing so. To usher in such a tactic had been rather unsporting and while he had no qualms about fair play he sought to quell the boredom that so often welled up inside of him. But a meager suggestion couldn't hurt per say.

He had pressed u[on her mind, suggesting a course of action to follow. He had projected images of tall cliffs and cascading white waves that had lapped up against them along with an adjacent beach that she could sun herself upon if she grew bored or tired of swimming.

While he had conjured this image into her mind he had crept along to the beach as he slow movement on land would cause him to take while in getting anywhere. He left without any determination on his part if the suggestion had been successful or not, his nodes would keep an eye on the sitiuation and he could easily project most of his telepathic abilities through his nodes so he had not been required to be present.

While he had slithered about he had been sure to keep to the darkness. Using the over hang of trees he traveled to the beach via the long root.

He had sought to protect his rather light sensitive eyes as well as having some under growth to conceal his passing if he had any need of such an action however unlikely that that would be.

Yoko had just been finishing up her grilled corn, when a mental image suddenly popped up. The sight of tall cliffs, and crystal clear water gently crashed against the cliffs surface. Then there was a beach next to the cliffs where she could sun bathe. Looking down at her hand, it did seem to be getting pale. The problem was she had just eating something, and there was a rule about not swimming after eating. Her parents had strictly enforced this before she left for the university.

Looking around at the festival, Yoko decided to see if there were a few stands selling things. The first stand Yoko came about was a parasol stand. She was surprised to learn, that the university had all ready paid for everything. The vendor even gave her an extension, so the parasol could function as a beach umbrella. She would continue around the festival grounds, working her way towards the beach. During that time she had picked up two beach towels, suntan lotion and a kitsune mask.

Mostly everything was in her bag, as she finally set foot on the beach. The parasol was rested on her right shoulder, as she walked down the shore line. Her Japanese sandals made imprints in the sand, only for them to be washed away by the incoming tide. Walking a bit away from the water, so her kimono wouldn't get wet, she stood in a single spot for a few seconds. She had been looking around trying to find the cliffs in her mental image.

Seeing the cliffs in the distance, Yoko began her trek towards them. I wonder how I knew such a location exist. Yoko wondered to herself, as she was half way there. This spot was rather out of the way to reach, and probably wasn't known by many students. Yoko even doubted the faculty knew about the spot she was going to. Finally reaching the spot from her slight day dream, Yoko began to prepare a spot, so that she could relax after swimming.

Looking up at the sky, she placed herself at what looked like a perfect tanning spot. Fishing one of the newly acquired beach towels out, she laid it down on the surface of the sand. Then connecting the attachment to the parasol base, she placed her parasol turned beach umbrella, at a spot to block the sun. It was currently closed, since she was unsure if she wanted to sunbathe first, and then go for a swim, or reverse the order.

It was finally time to shed her kimono. Untying the sash around her taught abdomen, the shoulders of the kimono would drape down a bit. Placing the sash on the laid out beach towel. The kimono Yoko had been wearing followed soon after. This revealed much more of her body to anything that was around. The way her single piece black swimsuit, with red trim, clung to her slender and taught body. The way the suit hugged her small bosom, while keeping the soft mounds safe from the sun. Bending over to fold the kimono and sash. Her round but firm rear was shown off.

Placing the folded kimono, and sash into the bag she had brought with her. She sat down on the beach towel, her slender legs sprawled out, as she sat there looking at the sea. Yoko stretched her arms up, as she felt the warm sun on her body. Wow this spot seems all most too perfect. She was still having problems deciding whether to go for a swim, or stay and sunbathe.

While he had lost track of her when she had decided to leave the festival well behind he had no sensory organs to watch her as she had made her way about. That had been perhaps a mistake, an oversight that he had made in his eagerness to get to the beach..

Aegir had managed to get to the cliffs well before Yoko had arrived on the scene. Using his pigmentation to blend into the rocks near the cliffs he had scanned out with white eyes as he waited. He had been extremely patient when he wanted to, the natural inclination of his kind had been patience given their long life spans and Aegir had been no different in that regard.

His telepathy opened once again as he eventually spied the girl. Reading her thoughts he had drank in her indecesion as her thought had filtered across her mind.

To swim or not to swim, wasn't that the question? He mulled this over in his mind while she reflected upon the matter. He figured that it would be easier to remain concealed if he had approached her by water. Thus he had planted another suggestion within her mind as he shifted through her mind in an effort to locate any mental barriers that had to be shattered.

Seeing that she was her he determined in advance that he would find nothing amiss. Thus he had been free to suggest that she take a quick dip before sunning herself.

He watched her intently with those eyes of his as he had waited for her to comply with the implanted suggestion. His body moved slowly creeping towards the water's edge as he slipped into the water vanishing from sight as he had slunk into the water with a grace that he normally had not possessed.

Yoko had been enjoying the suns warmth, when her mind had decided to go for a swim. Taking her sandals off and placing them next to the beach towel. Yoko stood up and looked towards the bright blue sea. She had come here for a swim, so a dip before sun bathing was a rather good idea. Reaching over to her closed beach umbrella, she opened it so the shade would protect the beach towel from heating up.

Placing her bare foot on the sand, Yoko quickly with drew it. I should have set up closer to the water. Oh well, I'll just make a run for it Yoko half jogged across the sand. The sole of her feat telling her to pick it up, as it felt like her feet were being burned. Reaching where the tied came in, Yoko sighed in relief at her feet being cooled off by the water. Just feeling the water against her ankles was pleasant.

Wading into the water so it was thigh deep, Yoko surveyed her surroundings. She didn't want to go too far out, where the tied might pull her out. Instead she waded deeper into the water, until she was waist deep in it. The water felt nice against her skin, as she squatted down a bit. She decided to dunk her head under water for a few seconds. She came back up with her locks soaked, as she pushed her bangs back. Little did Yoko know that she had company.

He could feel the water pooling around his flesh as he had swum making progress to the beach itself. While the sun had glistened off the surface of he water he had reached out with his mind once again to determine where she had been without the need of braking the surface.

While he had found her location he had gracefully approached her position as he jetted through the water. His pigmentation had changed to blue in order to better blend in to the waters that he had now allowed to intiwine about himself like a cloak or shroud pulled around them on a frigid day.

As he had closed in on Yoko he had allowed his own eagerness to reach out and touch him despite the patience that had been exhibited by his kind.

He had not expected to be successful on this day though matters had been far from certain. Close enough to touch her now he circled about her like a shark. His body had remained beneath the surface compersing itself to do so.

Taking a quick appraisal of the situation he chose then to strike, bursting forth from the water with his tentacles flailing. They lashed out toward her intending to grab hold of her to make up for his poor locamotion.

Yoko took some of the water into cupped hands, and splashed it onto her face. Feeling something graze her foot Yoko looked down, but wasn't able to see anything. It must of just been some loose... Then she felt again, as she became slightly more paranoid. Her eyes darted around the water surface. Everything was being distorted by the waters surface, as she tried to locate the source that had brushed against her.

Yoko began to walk backwards, when the surface of the water suddenly broke. Her eyes went wide, as she felt a few things grabbing a hold of her. Whatever had a hold of her was wrapped around her wrist, ankles, and wrist. "W...what? Hey let me go!" She didn't know what had a hold of her, but she didn't like it. In order to try and break free, she began to struggle by twisting and pulling her body in various directions. Unfortunately the water was making it very difficult, for her to put any force into her pulls.

But let her go? He had not thought so after he had captured her, snared her in his embrace as his tentacles eased over her body. His eyes squinted in the light, though at close range he doubted highly that the light would hinder him much.

His mind had been opned to her own as he had sensed the typical reaction within her. Fear, surprise? Both had seemed to be there as he snared her in his grasp, white eyes close enough to her now to gather a look upon her features.

While he had seen them before through his nodes senses they had been a moment that he took upon himself to reflect upon her, almost doting on her in those passing seconds.

Let you go? Clearly not. The words had been projected into her mind as he had spoken to her through the use of his telepathy. It had been the only means of speaking to these people, these humans, that he had.

Water ran down rubbery flesh as he wrapped his tentacles about her to secure his hold upon her. Once he had been assure that she would not get away from him so easily he prepared to bring extra tentacles to bare upon her.

He could feel her pulling against him and while his weight had been meager Aegir had been strong not to mention that the waters had served as a weapon of sorts and had assisted him in the hold that he had obtained upon her.

While he had used two tentacles to balance himself in the water and another four top grasp her he still had two tentacles to spare. These had not remained idle as they sprang into motion at the prompting of Aegir, grabbing hold of her bathing suit as he had easily shreaded her bathing suit, taring it off of her body as if it had been offensive to his sight.

Yoko's eyes widened as she heard this creature in her head. That meant if it could talk to her mentally. Then it might be possible to talk back the same way. I said let me go! You over grown piece of sushi! What use do you have for a broken person anyway? Yoko could feel the tendrils’ of this monster wrap around her body. They moved down her arms, and up her thighs and legs in a spiral fashion.

It was getting harder for her to try and pull away, as the creatures grip became stronger. Hey watch where your grabbing, You overgrown seafood platter! The creature’s tendrils had come rather close to touching places they didn't belong. Yoko's eyes went wide, as she felt the warm waters against her exposed skin. Her swim suit in tatters, as it floated on the water’s surface.

Yoko turned her head away from the creature’s eyes, as she was unable to look it in the face. She disliked seafood, which seemed to reflect in her unusual aggressive behavior. She was still trying to struggle free in vain, even though she could barely move her limbs. I hardly call myself a catch of the day, so why not let me go. I’m sure you can find something more palatable to torment.

Aegir could tap into her thoughts quite well and had did so tuning into her mind as she had thought such endearing thoughts. His mouth tentacles had twisted in what had passed as a grin of sorts for his kind. He smirked in that way of his as she turned her head away from him.

He could still feel her tugging against his grasp to brake free though iit had been evident that her attempts had been growing more feeble as time dwindled away, which had been fine by him as he had all the time in the world. He could afford being patient after all being an ageless creature.

It had been interesting that she had thought of herself as broken though a little prying into her mind had told him why. Rather than use that knowledge at the moment he had found himslf speaking into her mind.

Throw you back? I don't think I shall oblige. He brought one of his appendages to caress down the side of her cheek closest to him. His eyes regarded her for a moment as he continued to speak into her mind. After all the trouble I went through to snare you I shan't consider you a waste.

A tentacle had reached down beneath the surface of the water to play with her sex, dancing lightly between her legs as he caressed her with that gentle caress of his.

Yoko could feel the damp tendril slowly caress her cheek. Her skin began to get goose bumps, just from the chill it had sent throw her body. I hardly call surprising someone going through the trouble, and fine then you’re in for a surprise then. Yoko bit her lower lip, as she felt something caress her crotch.

A shock of pleasure was beginning to run through her body. The combination of an aphrodisiac placed in her system, and her sensitivity were a bad combination. That is if you were Yoko, but for a monster on this island it was probably a good thing. Don't touch me there! You over grown piece of seafood! Yoko tried to pin the tendril between her taught thighs. The tendrils spiraled around her legs though wouldn't allow it.

Yoko's breathing began to become more labored, as her taught abdomen rose and lowered itself. Her vulnerable bosom was also beginning to swell, as her peaks were starting to become erect. Her channel was beginning to moisten, but it was hard to tell with it submerged in the water. Please stop! I'm really not worth your trouble, so just let me go. It was beginning to sound, as if Yoko was trying to reason with the thing holding her now.

He had seemed to be beyond reason as he continued his administerations to her body as her drank in these thoughts that had streamed against her mind as she struggled against the hold against her. While he had wondered about what surprise that lingered in her mind though he had figured that he would indeed find out.

However, he had been mildly amused at where her thoughts had been. His mouth descended gobbling up a breast, his mouth tentacles fanning out as he took the smallish orb into the recesses of his mouth only to begin suckling against it.

His hold on her had tightened as he continued to caress the very spot between her legs despite her change of thoughts. Aegir did not seem to heed her thoughts as he prepared himself to sink into her body.

Whom do you think guided you here? He projected as his spare tentacles lingered down the sides of her body. Let you go? I think not.

His curiousity had been perked, something that had been difficult for him to perform. In any being as long lived as his one tended to see and experience it all.

From beneath his mass of tentacles that had comprised his legs came his trio of phallus' one central one that had been massive in length easily over a foot in length while the two cocks that had flanked if had proven to be much smaller at half a foot in length each.

It had been the central cock that made a bee line between her legs, the tip of which had rubbed up against her body as if mixing her juices with the water prior to taking her. Up and down he rubbed herself against her slit just like the tentacles that had been upon her sides.

His mouth had continued to suckle against her as his elongated tongue rolled over her erect nipple in a circular motion. The very tip of his body began to work against her as those nether lips opened up before his allowing the head of his penis to perfererate her body.

A gasp would finally leave Yoko's mouth, as she felt the aquatic creature’s mouth began sucking on her breast. The tendrils moving around her bosom furthered to stimulate it. At least she knew where the things mouth was. Hey don't do that! Now with her mouth open her panting was apparent, as her face became flush. Her resistance also seemed to be dying down, as well.

That was you with those images? It seemed to dawn on Yoko suddenly, that this thing was more capable then just mentally speech. G...get out of my head now! Yoko mentally screamed at the creature, not wanting it prying through her mind.

A sudden moan through the air could be heard, as the creature’s phallus began to stroke the entrance to her channel. Yoko found the tentacle running down her side repulsive. Then she felt her entrance parting open to allow this things member inside. She could feel as it entered her as it began to slide in. Her channels walls began to snugly fit around the intruder.

Stop right now! You’re not going to get anything from this! Her swollen bosom, and hardened peaks were not the only sign of her arousal. Yoko's panting had increased, as her breathing became more labored. She was beginning to moan, as her pants began to sound more lustful. There seemed to be something stirring in her mind though.

He refused to listen to the words that had streamed into her mind as if he had taken pleasure in the deed. While he took delight in the soft cries and moans had parted her lips he used the tentacle that had been between her thighs to now stimulate her clit brushing up against it as if he were an artist using her body as a canvass in which he was to paint.

It indeed was I. He spoke telepathically as he lacked the vocal chords to speak her language. It had been an impossibility for him to utter it so as a consequence he choose to communicate in this fashion. He could sense her revulsion as much as he could feel he pleasure welling up inside of her.

There had been no way for him to silence her save for extracting his mind from her own which he had been loath to do. Instead he had concentrated on the sensation that had been budding up in her mind.

More of himself ease inside her passage while his shaft had expanded like a rubber band. He could feel her wrapped about his body like a hand in a glove. Her snuggness worked over him and he had felt the friction of her form against his own.

I projected those thoughts], he shunted the words into her mind by way of explanation never letting up with what he had started. Patent he had been quit slow in his enjoyment of this moment. I shall enjoy this, fulfilling myself within you.

He had practically gloated as he brought a tentacle from her side to her breast rubbing against it as if it were a hand. The other had reached up to brush against the side of her neck, fanning against the flesh of her body as more of himself had found it's way inside her.