He was sleeping quite soundly within a grassy plain within a more secure part of the woods close to the school campus. His huge, hulking form breathed gently in and out as the tentacles on his face wriggled and writhed about. All of the sudden he started to dream about a horde of female humans he managed to get in his grasp. And he was eagerly conducting his studies on each of them.

He emits a rather gentle rumble as one clawed hand rested on the vast expanse of his bulbous tummy while the other one rests on the ground. He was sleeping beneath a rather large oak which provided him enough shade to block out the sunlight.

*Mizuho ran through woods running away from some flying creature that was after her. She looked back to see what it was to suddenly trip over somthing. She hit the ground with a thud, the insect flew right over her and kep going thinking she was further ahead. She turned around to see it was shinigami. Her eyes went wide with terror as she started to crawl away.*

He emits a snort as he continued to relax. He doesn't awaken, however... even by the noise around him. He emits another quiet rumble as he shifts his position abit. His clawed hands suddenly pillow his octopoid-like head as he suddenly starts to *snore*. But it sounds not-quite pleasing to a human's ears.

However, he still kept dreaming of him conducting various studies upon the female humans. Inserting a variety of devices to determine various things. Methods of pleasure, stimuli, point of arousal, and even the effects of overstimulation.

He then mumbles softly, "Rrr... yes, you all are good specimens!," with a quiet rumble as he lounges there, undisturbed... for now.

*She takes a few deep breaths and sigh's. He didnt wake up thats good, she then begins to slowly walk around his many tentacles that were waving around. She couldnt touch a single one.*

He mumbles, "Must find more female humans," as he continues to sleep. He reaches down to lightly scratch over his stomach before his clawed hand returns to pillowing his head as he slept against the old oak. It was swaying unsteadily and looks like it might break at any moment. One tentacle whips out and suddenly swipes at the girl as she gets near him. But surprisingly his eyes still remained closed.

The dream he was having, though, was pure chaotic. It would leave people questioning "How on Earth could those women still be alive and continue to endure such insidious forms of stimulation..?" as he emits a low growl.

Even though he has no apparent mouth that was visible through the mass of tentacles which crown his chin and mouth. It was quite obvious that he was "smiling" as he must be enjoying his dream quite alot. Apparently by the growls and rumbles that he was making that he seemed like he was "happy".

*Mizuho stumbles and falls over landing on his stomach, the fat bulges and she kinda gets sucked in. She screams and tries to claw her way out. "help!!!"*

He emits a grunt as he feels something squirming on his stomach. He then blinks his eyes open as he peers around before fixating his gaze upon the girl. Then he recalls this one from a previous encounter as he glares down at her for a brief moment. A intense rumble suddenly erupts from him as a clawed hand suddenly shoots out, grabbing for one of the girl's wrists.

"Well... hello, Miss Mizuho Yammamoto. Unfortunately I'm not doing any lectures today. But... for your sake... I'll be willing to do something else for you. Oh... yes. I have a more sinister plan for you," he says with a hiss-like tone to his voice as he gazes upon the girl's form.

The tentacles covering his face suddenly leap into action as they suddenly twine and surround the girl's face. He then emits a snarl of pure delight as he keeps her within his tentacles for a few moments before letting her go. His pupiless yellow eyes suddenly shift to a glaring red briefly as he stands to his full height of 15 feet. Then he suddenly extends his 30 foot wide wings to their full width as he held the girl still with one clawed hand about her neck.

His grip, however, wasn't squeezing to the point of choking her. But it was firm enough to prevent her from running away as he eyes her closely. He takes in the girl's luscious form, going over every curve as if "studying" her with his eyes briefly then he says, "I hope to get acquainted with you... and your body, as well. You will be a perfect specimen for me to study, for sure."

*Mizuho hangs from his grip, she clutches at his hand as she looks back at him with pure fright. She suddenly wets herself out of fear. "please let me go....."*

He smirks at the girl and says, "No. You disturbed my nap. Now... it's time for you to be punished. And I think a suitable way to do so is by studying you thoroughly." He then suddenly brings up a clawed hand as a strange bottle-shaped device suddenly appears within it. Then he briefly sets it down.

He emits a intense rumble as suddenly it emits a strange gas from it which surrounds the girl. Suddenly the gas causes her clothing to melt away. Then he bends down and presses a few more buttons. And finally... three robotic-like tentacle extensions suddely shoot out from the device and two of them ensnare the girl's leg, holding her as he let's her slide free from his grip.

The third and final robotic tentacle-like extension starts to tease it's cold, metallic tip at the entrance to her pussy before it slowly slinks it's way into her. It then begins to roughly pound into the girl as Shinigami just stood back and watched.

He then emits a soft chuckle as he says, "Quite amazing how I usually never get to employ alot of my inventions. But this time... I'm not going after my pleasure. Instead... I'm going to study you in a rather insidious way, girl!"

"nooooooo!!!!! get it out.......uhhhh" *She struggled in her bonds trying to escape the anyway she could. Her pussy was now flowing with her juices as she machine fucked her relentlessly.*

The sight turned him on as he held up a hand. His clipboard suddenly appeared within it as he wandered closer to the girl. He knelt down to watch as the tentacle machine that was plugging away into the girl's pussy continued to roughly fuck the girl with it's tentacle-like appendage. He then growls warmly as he turns back to his clipboard and begins to jot various notes down.

His gaze shifts to her pussy which drips with her juices. And her juices slink down the tentacle-like appendage to collect into the bottle. It was actually a "collection"-type device. And he says, "Yes, that's it. Scream, cry, groan and moan. Just know this... there is no end to it. Why? Because I want your succulent vaginal juices, my dear." He then emits a dark, booming chuckle as he continues to watch the relentless assault.

He then carefully takes a seat as his face tentacles wriggle and writhe about happily. Obviously he was enjoying every moment of this. The girl can endure, he thought as he gives his stomach a gentle pat.

*Mizuho cried out in pleasure her tounge hung out of her mouth as she drooled. Her pussy clamped down hard on the apendage inside her. It was working away quickly to suck up any secretions she created. She suddenly arched her back and screamed as her body had a shuddering orgasm. "mmmmore........fuck me more!!!......."*

He laughs as he watches the sight. But as he hears her words. It was teasing his mind as he emits a grunt. He idly brings a clawed hand down to rub over the slit at his groin for a brief moment as he says, "Rrr... you are such a horny little girl, you know that? It's plain and obvious all you girls just crave and lust after tentacles of having them plug you up and fuck you relentlessly." He then emits a snarl as his shaft starts to emerge from the slit, along with the four other tentacles writhing and wriggling about like mad pythons. He then idly carresses over it as he watches the girl and his machine go at it for an intuitive moment.

Then he suddenly shifts his concentration back on his notes. His shaft pulsing between his legs like a python. Why do those words turn me on sohe ponders, I just love hearing the humans talk dirty all the time.

*screams as another orgasm double the size of the first one crashed over her body. She jerked her toes curled up as her thigh's gushed with more of her juices. She breathed heavily now, her breasts bounced around infront of her. "ahh ah ahh yes...please...more...ahh"*

He smiles through the mass of tentacles on his face as he traces a finger over one of the girl's firm breasts as he gives it a rather rough squeeze. He then emits a pleased growl as he says, "Are you enjoying yourself, Miss Yammamoto? I sure hope so. Because I want my collection device to be full of your womanly juices." He then emits a dark, menacing laugh as he peers down at her sopping wet pussy.

The tentacle-like extension suddenly hilts itself into her. Then it starts to quiver and shake, growing intensely hot then intensely cold. Then it resumes growing hot and cold in a fluctuating process.

Let's see how she does with heat and cold stimuli over her cunt, he thought as he watches with utter satisfaction. He retracts his wings. One clawed hand snakes down to lightly tease over one of the tentacles at his groin while his shaft throbs and pulses. He does know... however... that the girl would be overcome with desire that the only thing on her mind now would be for more stimulation.