Persephone thought it was over (a silly idea since it was only a leech, albeit a huge one) and that she would lie there forever, paralyzed from fear of the slimey thing attached to her neck that was sucking her lifeblood out in an agonizing slow manner. But then, something happened that surprised her very much. Her luck fluctuated between being bad and good. The good thing was, the monstrous little parasite was off of her. The bad news? Yeah, saved by a rather demonic entity that was sure not to leave her after going through the trouble of saving her (although she really was grateful to him).

She almost creamed her little bikini bottom (she hadn't redressed herself and was still a little soaked with water dripping off from her body and hair) when he took hold of her. Dear got was he hot! Literally! Most girls would have cringed at the heat coming off of his skin, but the sensation of being close to burning, but not quite quite, well...aroused her like nothing else. Not that she liked the idea of actually getting burnt, just that she liked warmth...heat. It was like an aphrodisiac for the girl; it got her rowdy and horny.

Although, he sort of snapped her out of it when he asked her if she was alright. And he almost looked sincere asking it, which was just enough to make her start to cry, remembering the horrible thing that had been not too long ago, sucking her blood. She flung herself at him, clinging onto his very hot body as she shook from fear. Whether or not he actually tried to calm her down himself, his body heat did all of the work. Her face had been laid against his chest, her slim and soft body pressed up against him as her arms were wrapped around his torso. She trembled at first; then shook occasionally against him, rubbing her soft bikini covered breasts against his skin; and finally she just relaxed, as if she could fall asleep right there.

What a strange turn of events.

Persephone hadn't really been aware that she was holding onto a perfect stranger (who had less than pure intentions for her) until when she almost nodded off. She snapped to, blinked at the hard muscle near her face then looked up curiously. Her face went entirely red and she pushed herself away from him.

"Oh, crap! I'm so sorry!" she apologized, not really understanding why she was apologizing. It just felt like the right thing to do. "Th-thank you for taking that leech off of me. If there's anythign I could do to repay you--" She stopped. Uh-oh Wrong thing to say. She was bound to get taken advantage of now. But what was said, was said and Persephone had a bad habit of keeping her word.

She looked up at him and didn't really answer his question, she simply looked at him with dewy eyes, then flung herself at him. Which was very, very strange to the demon. He looked down at her as she wrapped her arms around him, getting close to him, pressing against him. He could feel the warm flesh of her breasts, and her ragged, unhealthy heart rate. She was really terrified. He attempted to keep his mind off of her body for the moment, she seemed very grateful, and he could use that to his advantage. He didn't really want to wreck it by poking her in the stomach with his dick. He would have time to poke her in plenty of other places with that, she wasn't going anywhere now.

He thought for a minute, then decided he would just humor her, she was genuinely crying, and that was usually his job... He wrapped one arm around her, whilst she tried to calm down. It just made so little sense, it was a 6 inch leech at most, which was large yes, but she had made a...a one and one half story monster of an animal cry? There was a definate personality disorder here somewhere... He looked down and grimaced,is this chick asleep? I'll fucking... He opened her eyes, before he could finish his violent thought, she looked up at him, and he almost didn't feel angry anymore. It really made him frustrated that he couldn't stay angry at her, after all the trouble that she had accidentally caused him.

She blushed, then quickly pulled away. She proceded to stutter out an apology, a thank-you, blah blah. He turned his head at that last thing she said. "Oh, I could think of a few things there." He grinned, his tail slowly swished behind him. "Here's one, and this one's real easy to do, so don't worry about it." He smiled, and it seemed sincere. "Just a few questions...Whats your name, your dorm number, and more importantly.." he sauntered over, getting very close to her, he leaned in, almost as if to kiss her. He stayed there, his crimson eyes level with her clear blue ones. He got closer, close enough to skim his teeth across her neck, almost piercing the skin. The tendrils at the sides of his stomach were ready, but still hidden, waiting for her next action. Would he have to hold her down? Maybe she was crazy enough to be turned on by this kind of shit, her reaction to him...well, simply touching her had been pretty intense. "Are you scared of me?"

(The personality disorder is called 'stress'. XD Any woman who gets stressed often goes crazy. And Seph only has one true fear and it's of anything slimey...like that leech. Funny, eh?)

He already had something for her to do and worried quite a bit over it. She let out a mental sigh of relief though, when he just wanted to know a couple of things about herself, which, she thought belated with grief, that he would only use to his advantage later. His smile didn't quite help her current feeling of distraust. She heard the first two questions and then answered them in order.

"My name is Persephone. You probably won't need my last name as I think I'm the only girl called that on the island...and my room number is..." The girl gasped softly when he got in her face. She stood completely frozen as he inched closer and nearly broke the skin on her neck. What was he, some wannabe vampire? She backed away--but didn't run off--too shook up from the leech debacle to just simply let him toy with her neck where it had sucked her blood, leaving tiny pin marks. "...my dorm room is 13." A real piece of irony there, but there you go.

"And yes...don't do that," she replied to the last question, putting a hand up to her neck.

(Yeah, considering her affinity for tentacle sex..)

He smirked as she held her neck, looking at him nervously. "Persephone..." He laughed. "Thats funny, I guess it would suit you." He made a mental note of her dorm room, which was always a nice thing to have. "Hmm...don't tell me what to do.." he said, not with annoyance, not kindly, almost as an afterthought. He walked around her in a circle, thinking. "I have an idea for a way you can pay me back, and we'll be straight even, no tricks, no nothing. As a genuine deal-maker you have my solemn oath upon the black bible." he stopped, in front of her again.

"People don't really like me much, I don't get around much, I've kinda just banished myself to this island because theres no use in trying any more, you know?" (Lie #1) "And being that way, women are hard to come by for me." (Lie #2) "So I would gladly let you go.." (Lie #3) "If, you would stay with me for awhile, and show me a good time." He shugged. "I've got to be better looking than some of the other things on this crazy island, right?"

He winced, he shouldn't have said that, he was letting on a bit too much..

(Hey, they're not all slimey. Some of them are kinda rubbery...)

He circled around her like a shark or a vulture biding its time before it descended upon its prey. It worked on her nerves, but she wisely kept her mouth shut about it. No need to atagonize him and make matters worse for herself. The pink haired girl was in enough trouble as it was, having no idea what was going to happen to her in the next few minutes--or even hours to come.

"My mother named me after the greek goddess of Spring. Said it was fitting somehow, because spring means new life...My mom was pretty sentimental." It was true and now that she was in Shokushu, she wondered if her mother had a premonition that her daughter would constantly get kidnaped and raped like the mythical figure she had been named after. Still, she gave him a wary eye as he made his terms for her repayment. It seemed like utter bullshit what he was telling her, but she was smart enough not to tell him that as well.

"You certainly are better looking," she admitted, smirking just a little at his slip-up. So he was aware of all the activity going on on the island, huh? So much for women being hard to come by (or in, considering what he wanted)! "But I wouldn't know where to start on showing you a good time."

Crush nodded and smiled as she explained her mother's naming of her, and such. "Yeah" he said, with enthusaism. She seemed very doubtful of all he was saying, he considered simply using hypnosis, but then she came around. A chill wind blew past, which was odd, considering the current wheather. "Too many options right? I know, its overwhelming, Where to start? How to go about it?" He grinned, niether of them really liked the other all that much, he was used to those kind of hate-hate relationships though, he didn't mind that much. Hate was a form of passion, just as love was. Either way, they both made sex somewhat better.

"Well, if you want to get off to a good start..." he leaned against a nearby tree. "I haven't recieved a blow job for a decent amount of time." His cock hung low, he could see her taking a good look at it and he grinned. Are you gonnna play the game hon? Otherwise, the game plays you.

Persephone had looked, when her eyes feel upon it by accident when she had looked down. Good god, did every monster type thing go naked around the island? She expected it of the ones with tentacles, because no one could really expect them to wear clothing--it wouldn't be right! But for Crush to simply go around showing off his manhood...her face went red and she looked away as he mentioned how he hadn't had a decent blowjob in a while. Her face became a deeper shade of red, though there was a trace of irritation in her facial expression.

Lovely, she thought sarcastically. Another one that wants to stick their cock into my mouth. But at least his would be manageable for her small mouth to take in. Hell, she might actually enjoy giving him head as, she found, it was an activity she often got into once she started. Her eyes met his and she swore she almost felt his challenge. Taking a step forward, she felt she could rise well enough to the challenge.

She kneeled in front of him, reaching up to take his cock into her hand, stroking it slowly to get a feel for it. It was rather big though and just as hot as the rest of him. She almost creamed in her bikini bottom again, but kept herself in check. Leaning her head in she took a quick taste of his head, just a tease of her little pink tongue before she took the head into his mouth.

She didn't really object, which was nice, he was starting to get tired of going back and forth with her. He smiled, his eyes, looking down, directly to her face, trying to get a feel of her emotions. Determination?....heh, she looks somewhat flustered.. She brought up a small hand and slowly stroked him, her hand just barely could wrap around him, but she managed.

Thick, black, demonic blood rushed into his waist, pumping itself into his cock as she took a small lick, then leaned her little pink head in closer and wrapped her lips around his head. She could probably feel it expanding, pulsing in her mouth as she started to suck.

Her tongue was nice and smooth, he could tell that she was somewhat new at it, but her face was so adorable with his dark red dick in her mouth, it made him want to get agressive. He checked that though. He would let her do her thing first.

Seph felt Crush's cock grow in her mouth, but adjusted herself a bit to take in his girth. Her tongue rubbed circles under him as she started to suck on him. Her cheeks hollowed as she started to move her head, taking him in bit by bit as she gave him head. For the rest she couldn't swallow, she troked with both of her hands. At first, the girl worked slow and teasingly, but her tempo began to speed up as she got used to his taste, her head bobbing back and forth as she worked hard to suck him off. The girl could suck the chrome off of a car if she wanted to.

His hands went down to grasp her head as she went at him, her head bobbing up and down, inches of his shaft rapidly disappearing and reappearing. He leaned his head back as she started to use her other hand, practically milking him into her mouth. His muscles tightened slightly and he started to buck his hips into her mouth, pulling her head down farther.

He let out a low groan, he could feel the cool, slick inside of her throat against the head of his cock, she had some strong muscles in that mouth. His tail, feeling left out, decided to make an appearence, and went to her thighs, running up the back of them to play with her ass. It started to rub at the general area of her pussy through the damp bikini, giving her ass a few good smacks. Crush was too busy thrusting his cock into Seph's mouth to really care. He could feel the heat rushing through him, though it would be a minor oragasm when it came, he was barely warmed up yet.

If the girl were able to smile she would have as he grasped her head, almost painfully yanking at her hair, but she ignored the pain in her scalp to concentrate on giving the blow job she had been asked to do. She was quite pleased with herself when he started to buck into her mouth and with the ease and practice from being raped by several different, she stepped it up a notch. She pushed further, deep throating him, his head touching the back of her throat. It was hard at first, since she never had to take anything as big as him into her throat, she had to fight to not start gagging on him and choke while his cock was buried deep. That would have been a disaster.

She squeaked as his tail smacked her bum a few times and squirmed when it played near her wet pussy. The pink haired girl did not appreciate getting her bum slapped like that--especially by the guy's tail of all things. She continued giving head though, steadfastly ignoring the slightly probing tail. She could tell him off for it later when she repayed her 'debt'. to him.

She pulled her head away a moment, to get a breather, her hands still pumping. She licked away at the head, pressing her tongue to the tip and swirling around it before swallowing it again and sucking anew with greater vigor.

Groaning lowly, Crush could feel her slow for a moment, then engulf more of him! He slowed his bucking and watched her take in almost all of his eleven inches, save an inch or two. He gasped alittle, and let out a small laugh as she squeaked, then started squirming with his cock jacked down her throat. His face darkened as black blood rushed to his face, his form of a blush. He teetered on the edge of orgasm for a moment, then she pulled back and took a breather. The demon looked down into her eyes for a moment as she stroked him, then went back to it.

He couldn't take much anymore, and niether could his tail, his tail undid her bikini, with an almost practiced skill, and started to directly rub against her sex lips. Crush went back to bucking into her mouth, but with more force this time, generally just skull-fucking her. He looked down, and seeing the small heart on the side of her cheek stretching and contracting as he thrusted into her mouth? Well, that just knocked all sense out of him and he thrusted away at her mouth untill he came.

He pulled back, then, cumming all over her tongue, so she could get a good taste of him. His tail continued to tickle her pussy, Crush seemed unaware as he unloaded his demonic seed into her mouth. Now, Crush ate alot of junk food and meat, so two things were true about his sperm, it was a good source of protein, and it was sweet to taste. After about seven good spurts of cum, he was done. He let go of her hair and leaned back against the tree for a moment, catching ahold of himself as his tail prepared to thrust into Seph.

Dear lord in heaven, that tail had a mind of its own! It had somehow undone the ties of her bikini bottom (she liked wearing those stringy ones which was easy to pull off, rather than just slip off) and was now rubbing at the entrance to her cunt! The pink haired girl tried to squirm away from the probing tail, but had nowhere to go as she was still in the middle of a blowjob and she was sure that Crush wouldn't move because she didn't want his tail sexing her up.

Seph almost choked as Crush started to force himself into her mouth, fucking her lips as he started to climax. He moved faster and faster until, at one point, he just lost it entirely and just skull-fucked her relentlessly until he cummed all over her tongue. She was rather surprised at how sweet it tasted and eagerly continued to suck and stroke him until she had swallowed every last bit of his semen, only slightly mindful of the tail still at her entrance.

The demon let go of her and she was able to get a breather herself, feeling a little light headed and dizzy from not breathing properly as she gave the male head. Se only had a few precious seconds of rest as she felt the beginings of penetration and shot up to her feet, yelping in surprise.

"Agh! Don't do that!" she shouted.

He slowly managed to calm down as she cleaned him up, it had actually been a good month since he had gotten head, but he couldn't remember the last time he had gotten head like that. He could feel the tension from chasing this girl just washing off. Then, just as he was starting to feel at peace, she jumped up and yelled!? Crush fell over, seriously fell over at the sudden noise. He landed hard on his tail and grimaced.

He pulled himself up and dusted himself off. "What?" Crush had no idea what his tail had been doing. He looked down to her crotch. "Hmm, why'd you take that off?" he asked, acting nieve, like he wasn't planning on raping her. Though, they both knew where it all was headed, she seemed to not be taking it too badly. She actually looked like she had been having fun while she had been sucking his cock, which was unusual for him. Usually girls were doing it for fear of their life when he was involved.

"What?" he demanded of her and she looked at him, agape. What? What? How could he say such a thing when his bloody tail was trying to score on her?! In her anger she hadn't noticed where his stare was until it was too late. Blushing indignantly, she covered herself with her hands, crossing her legs as she did.

"Your bloody tail was feeling me up! How could you not know? It's bloody attached to your arse!" she shouted, her face red from anger and embarrassment. Her luck must've gotten worse, since she couldn't find her clothes anywhere and her bikini bottom had gotten lost somehow as well, tossed aside by the offending tail most likely. "And don't talk like that. If you had to bugger me, you could have had the decency to wait a bit!" It was quite clear that Persephone Williams was not like most girls, which as why she was mad rather than scared.