What had he wanted? That of itself had been a question that he had taken a moment to answer as a breeze strolled in off of the ocean itself. He had not felt the change in temperature, he rarely did as he exited the ocean's bounty. His mind had still been upon her own as his tentacles extract themselves from her as he had plopped her down on the sands of the beach though he had still felt the water's flowing about him with each wave that had lapped upon the shore. It had appeared that the tide was now coming in by his calculations though he really had not considered that as his gaze flowed down her body first as he had flowed towards her, the shadow of his form flowing outward to cascade upon her prone form.

What I want? I believe that much is evident. He stretched out a single tentacle rubbing the appendage about her cheek as he had regarded her lips for a fleeting moment.

Spurned on by his own fascination and curoisity he answered her own question as he slipped easily into her mind for the asking. I'm going to make you cum.

It had been odd that she had been unable to do so though the mystery had perked his interest even more.

Yoko could feel the creature pull all of its appendages out of her, as she laid there on the sand now. The warm water felt nice as it hit her fatigued body. She did notice the water was getting higher up on her. That's impossible we both know that. It was a spur of the moment idea, as her cheek was stroked by one of Aegir's tendrils. Yoko's hand dug into the wet sand, and chucked it at where she remembered Aegir's eye to be. "Get away from me!"

Rolling herself backwards and onto her feet, Yoko turned and tried to make a run for it. Unfortunately her legs gave out, as she fell back onto the sand. This caused her to crawl more then run, in her attempt to get away. She was heading for her beach towel, as if it was a safety zone. All the time the dread of the creature being right behind her, was present in her mind. Was it chasing her? Was it waiting for the last second, before it grabbed her again?

We shall see, if there had been more it indeed had been lost with her actions as he found sand hurtling through the air at his face. His telepathy had gave him an early warning of what she was going to do as he instinctively closed his white eyes as she managed to flee from him.

Fortunately Yoko hadn't gotten far as he was quite slow on the land. Still he had give pursuit, some of her flung sand clinging harmlessly against his rubbery flesh. Falling had been a great equalizer as his shadow loomed down over her, closer, closer, closer, he loomed over her as he had gotten close enough for him to lash out elongating a pair of tentacles as they soared towards her.

He had not waited to see if those appendages had landed before he was calling out, speaking into her mind with his own. Now that hadn't been nice at all. He sounded a little amused at her antics though he probably would have sung a different tune had she gotten further than she had.

He was already finding himself reaching out towards her with another free tentacle evident of his intention in taking her from behind.

She could see the creatures shadow looming over her. It was as if the moon itself had sent in for a solar eclipse. She knew that wasn't the case, as two tendrils wrapped around her ankles. A tendril wrapped around her arm, pulling it back so she couldn't turn over. Without the support of her other arm, Yoko's body hit the sand below it. Her bottom raised in the air, for Aegir to get a clear view of her lower body assets.

"N-nice you're one to be talking. It isn't nice to force things onto people! Neither is it nice to invade a person’s most intimate thoughts! Least of all, it’s not nice to rape some one!" She shouted behind her, as she felt a tendril rubbed against her bottom. "If you're so intent on raping me at least do it on the beach towel. This way I don't get sand in places it doesn't belong in." Yoko just laid there waiting for Aegir to decide on his next course of action.

As he gazed upon her it had seemed as if his mind flickered through all the decisions before it before he had selected a course of action. His tentacles had tightened upon her, at least those that had been holding onto her. The others busied themselves as they stroked her body, his mind pressing firmly into her own.

Who is to say that I'm nice. Why I have never viewed myself in such a noble light.

Aegir didn't seem to waste any time as almost immediately he had found himself taking her, his phallus flowing into her pussy with a quick jerking action as he had inserted himself in her heedless of the words that had passed from her lips, his mind stetching outas it flowed into her own again seeking out the pleasure centers of her brain. It seemed that in his frustration that he hadn't thought about the damage that he could possibly do or that he didn't care as he inserted himself into her, a tentacle wriggling against her backside as if it too sought the solace of her body.

Yoko felt Aegir's grip tighten on her. She realized that he wasn't going to listen, and would do as he pleased. His tendrils stroked along her body, as some stroked more sensitive area's. Her face had become flushed, as she began to pant again. She couldn't object to Aegir's sudden penetration into her channel. Instead a small yelp came from her mouth, as her body rose up a little. She was only supporting herself with her one free hand.

"Please let me have my other hand. I won't run away, or try anything else." Rather despite her words she couldn't do anything. Aegir was all ready inside her in more than one way. Yoko tightened her ass, as to prevent the tentacle from enter her other hole. She was embarrassed that she was being screwed like a dog.

While Aegir made quick progress towards her pleasure center, he would finally hit a road block. Her defense mechanism had kicked in, and put up rather strong mental barriers. You just didn't learn your lesson. Didn't I warn you, running around prodding is likely to cause severe mental trauma of unknown scale. It was as if Yoko was both physical, and mentally fighting against Aegir. It was going to take a lot for him to get what he wanted now.

Feeling as if she was truthful he did free one of her hands allowing it to return to the sands as he forced his way into her body, tentacles now upon her hips in an effort to draw her back as he had impaled her. His own mind racing inside of her own as he felt that he had been nearly there, nearly at the pleasure centers of her brain when her gate keeper had returned.

Now, I don't care. he spoke to her as he found himself flowing inside her, hearing her body making those squelching sounds from her wetness and the friction that he brought upon her.

His telekinetic powers kicked in though he could have used a tentacle for the act he had not bothered to bring the appendage upon her, With a light touch his mind reached out to touch upon her clit as it rubbed against it as he flowed within her,

His mind still reached out to her own as he explored it. No, did more than explore it.

A tentacle had worked itself into her rear, another flowing towards her lips eager to have her mouth against him again knowing that she had not been all that bad in that field. Not only had he taken her body but he sought to take her mind as well. His mental energies acting like a key as it crept along the mental pathways of her being, a burbling sound flowing from his lips as he took her, a groan of satisfaction spilled forth from his mouth as he had felt the friction of her body against him again.

I don't care. he snarled into her mind. One way oor another I shall have what I desire.

Feeling her other hand free up, Yoko used it to help support her raised body. Aegir was too quick in his physical assault for her to defend herself. Just when she had prepped herself, the creature brought his assault to a new level. She could feel the tentacles wrap around her waist, as they forced her back into Aegir's phallus. Her channel wasn't helping either, as it fitted anything that entered like a glove. Feeling her sensitive clitoris being played with, Yoko bit her lower lip, in an effort to show some form of physical resistance.

That all ended when Aegir's tendril forced its way into her rear. A sudden moan left her lips, as another tendril darted into her mouth. Instinct took over once the tendril was in her mouth. She began to suck on it, as her tongue washed over it in various ways. The pace her mouth was working at was slow, as if she was trying to get Aegir to enjoy it.

You don't care! Well I do and you’re not getting pass this point. Now that Aegir was stationary in her mind. He would notice something rather interesting. There was a barrier rather close by that was stronger than the others. Behind the barrier was a door with chains around it, and not one but several locks. It was as if this door was to be never opened. The guardian as Aegir called her, suddenly slammed a mental cage around him. Like I said you're not going anywhere, so just leave! You'll have to live with not getting what you want. Mentally it she was still fighting Aegir, but it was questionable that her physical self was fighting back.

He had virtually growled out until curiousity got the better of him. What had been sealed in this locked door? Could he access it? The region at a glance had seemed impregnable. That was not to say that he wouldn't try.

A mental probe, a light probe against her mind testing those locks and probably gathering the attention of the guardian as well. Nothing, not even a dent but he had expected that given that he had not exerted himself in this regard.

His testing done and finding that his access to the pleasure centers of her brain had been too well defended, Aegir had exerted nearly all of his mental strength against this barrier. If it had been under locks then he would serve as the key as he fluttered through her mind as he attempted to brake down that resistance, shattering those chains and braking down those locks or so he had hoped.

What's this? Something else . . . Aegir had found his mind slicing into her defenses in the same way that he could feel himself slicing into her body. He could feel her blessed attack as her tongue rolled over him with a slowness that belied his own fast tempo. It had felt good, almost to good against his tentacle and again he imagined how good it would have felt against his phallus.

Her slow movements against him would have gotten him to explode once more in a torrent as cum. As it were he felt a mild heat build up in his loins knowing that he had not been too far off. His urgency to get her to cum had brought him close to the brink out of sheer restlessness. His quick motions had brought him that much closer to expending himself. He had realized that now as he found himself repeating the same word into her mind.

Cum ... cum ... cum ...

H-hey get away... The guardian would suddenly cut out, as Aegir pushed against the barrier. He had apparently found what Yoko's other half was really meant to guard. Under each push the barrier cracked, until it finally broke into tiny shards. Yoko's eyes went wide, as tears began to form in her eyes. Her mouth was still sucking, and with the tendril in a teasing, but still pleasing way.

The guardian had seemed to have been slayed, with the barriers shattering. No, stop don't open that door. The other half had appeared, apparently the contents behind the door, were enough to get her attention. Each opening of a lock brought some form of physical change to Yoko. Her body had loosened up considerably, while still working at the same rhythm. Tears were now running down her cheeks, as a mixture of muffled sobs and moans left her mouth.

Eventually Aegir removed the last of the chains, and the door slowly creaked open. Inside was the memory of Yoko's first time. The first time she had experienced sex, and the first time she had been raped. It all played out right in front of Aegir. It was obvious whatever attacked her wasn't human. Aegir could feel it all the shame, humiliation, anger, pain, lust and her climax. The creature who had raped her couldn't visually be seen. It was rather dark where ever she was being raped at. Eventually they Aegir got to the part, where Yoko had been placed into a perpetual climax state.

That is when the guardian decided to strike back at Aegir. The mental feed was heightened on his end, as a defensive blast hit him. The blast had contained the feeling of continues shattering climax, but was several times stronger than the last blast he had experienced. P-please close the door. Just close that damn door. I don't want to relive that moment. It might be that Yoko's inability to climax was a form of control over her body. That it was her way of making sure her body never went into a state where she wasn't in control. Hopefully the latest mental blast would make Aegir incapable of continuing his assault.

Images had flashed before his mind's eye as he saw things that had not been meant to be seen. He gobble up all the information as if he had been feasting hearing her mental pleas to stop his prooding but he didn't comply sensing that this had been the actual treasure vault that he had been after all along, that this experience had been tied in with that of her pleasure senses.

But he had no barrier in place, nothing to stop the blast that had assaulted him with considerable force as her defenses took obvious hold. Once more he felt himself exploding inside her, throbbing as the sensations of pleasure had coursed over him.

His physical actions had no command over the mental ones and while he may have found himself drained on one level he had still been able to keep up his mental onslaught against her pressing firmly in her mind as his tentacles still worked her over unimpeded by the onslaught that his trembling body under went as he trembled visibly against her. His grip tightened upon her as he felt his body unwinding though whether it had been sheer determination or stubbornness he kept at her having unlocked this door.

While his tentacles still explored her he had kept his mental attack up against her, ignoring her words as his mind flowed into her own.

Why, why sop now? He asked her as he not only cracked open that door but threw it open with his own mental might as he summoned up every reserve in his body bare that which he had used as a mental barrier should she attack him again.

Yoko could feel her lower holes fill with Aegir's climax. The access of his juices spilled out onto the sand below. Her mouth was busy trying to swallow the sudden torrent. The mental blast had worked to an extent, but in another way it hadn't worked at all. Yoko wasn't a psychic, so once something like Aegir was passed a defense. It was all most impossible to counter, or stop in its intricacy.

Yoko could still feel Aegir plowing away at her insides. Even after he had climaxed twice he was still going. He had physically weakened though as his body was beginning to tremble. It was a sign she had done at least some sort of damage to him. Even his mind had decided to start and play it cautious. Fine, since nothing I say seems to make any difference. You can just watch my deflowering and humiliation all you want, but since I'm being such a nice hostess why don't you tell me something about yourself Aegir?

Yoko's other half her guardian as Aegir had put it. Even though she had been weakened to the point the creature couldn't pick her up. She was still there and implementing a different strategy. Aegir had divided his attention by diving so entirely in her mind. He had left himself physical vulnerable. Yoko's physical self lowered herself closer to the ground, while raising her lower body, and spreading her legs.

Aegir would probably notice, he was going much deeper into her channel, and rear. Yoko also kept up the slow sucking, and teasing of the tendril in her mouth. Muffled mews and moans exiting between her lips, as her body glistened with sweat and labored in full arousal. Her current actions, would make it seem she was losing physical strength. Instead her other half had decided to divide and conquer. It didn't matter if Aegir was worn out physical, or mentally. It just happened to be his physical self was the weak link at this moment.

She had been back, the guardian pressing back into his mind as it returned to the picture. He had heard the message playing in his mind as he broke through one barrier still he had not been able to linger in the parts of her mind that he had really wanted to. His compound mind allowed him to split of his tasks up though his attention had been a little lacking.

Like a home movie he had watched the images of her deflowering in his mind as he tapped into that particuliar event as he played it out for his mind's eye.

Of course he was going to watch as if he could pin point the creation of the guardian. He had studied that moment as if it would bestow insight upon him.

Deeper he found himself swooping into her as she had allowed such an action as she lowered herself into the sand. He had to say that it had ravished his senses as friction had coursed over him.

Interesting . . . I could feast upon this all day. But if you must know I am a being not of your world barred in going there . . . here . . . they said I had been tainted that I had consumed too many minds, that I had been tainted. His tone in her mind had grown a bit bitter as he relived the memory of the past in his mind. His phallus' had slowed though his tentacles speed up as his hands brushed down her spine. Elongated fingers touched against heated skin while he bent over her slightly, his mouth opening so that his elongated tongue could sweep out so that he could lick at the back of her neck.

So this where I came to simply take what I wanted. To fulfill my lusts.

Aegir would watch her deflowering, as if it was some sort of skin flick for him. Just being made to relive those memories, was enough to send chills through her body. Unfortunately the guardian’s creation was rather hard to pin point, as it didn't seem to happen during the attack. The guardian could have been created after the attack. The creature raping her though kept saying something. "namuh slrig era os eligarf." Unfortunately for Aegir the human brain stored things backwards. It could be that deciphering this phrase, might give further insight to the current situation.

She could feel Aegir's phallus slowing down, as it pumped into her channel. The tendrils however speed up causing a muffled moan to escape Yoko's lips. The difference of speeds inside her lower body was something new, as the tendril and Aegir's phallus rubbed together with an odd timing. Could it be that he was trying to keep himself from climaxing? The speed change from the tendril in her mouth had caused saliva to trickle out from the side of her mouth, as she had to slightly increase her own sucking and licking speed.

The fingers tracing her spine was a rather knew sensation. Even the tongue licking at her neck was revolting. Her body though responded to the neck licking with another muffled moan. A mental chill set in for a brief period, before everything went back to normal.

I see, so the real reason you rape is because you're all alone. That really is pathetic, that you need to rape females to feel any sort of accomplishment. Though I' curious about something. How do I stack up physically to other girls you've taken by force? She had never been able to converse with her attack before, and was rather curious on what Aegir thought of her physical appearance.

As he had watched the memory he deciphered the words imprinted on her mind, years of experience had allowced him to decipher the words there as he gave them some thought. Human girls are so fragile. the phrase spilled though his own mind as he made the connection to her passed.

He had figured that this had to weigh on her promently on her, possibly having something to do with her physical endurance though he had not been entirely sure of that,

She spoke to him again or rather he had found the guardian speaking to him as he took his fill of her. How you stack up. He had repeated the question as if by doing so had reaffirmed it in his mind. He had not bothered to address her first statement since it was more or less the truth. Stack up, Physically that is, well I must say that you have been a tough one to crack, the toughest thus far. While I can read you, I can't brake through your resistances which had been most unusual, your the first that I couldn't rally tap into.

The tentacles inside her form continued to go fast as they swooped inside her. His body slowing against the onset of her's as he fought against the sensativity that coursed through him. He could sense the duality of his presence both repulsive and yet desirable in some way.

His compound mind choose then to reach out to her as he used his telekinesis on her, his mind rubbing up against her clit as the tentacles surged inside her.