She had thought to herself that it was like he knew precisely where to get at her to cause the most pleasure... and funny enough, that was precisely correct. Antipode did know about what turned on human girls... and he'd had a lot of practice. He was still learning which things turned Komiko on, but that information was growing quickly. After all, he was succeeding pretty well, as things appeared. Of course... then a cruel new idea struck him. Maybe not cruel... but a trick, nevertheless.

The tendrils didn't stop, they really were continuing on. Even if she pulled one off of her, another came in and replaced it. He was teasing her, and it was getting worse. One of the tendrils started rubbing at her clit specifically... rubbing at that senstive spot, gently moving, the tip broadening until it seemed almost like a tongue. And this almost tongue felt very much like it was licking at her clit now... getting at her most sensitive spot.

Elsewhere, of course, on her breasts, they continued. When she smushed the one closer to her nipple, that only increased the sensation that came from it.

"Really? You really want me to stop? I could stop right now if you'd like..." And suddenly, all the tendrils pulled away, after those minutes of teasing. He wondered how she'd react. He hoped it worked, and she was even more frustrated!

It had pulled out of my sacred holes, I felt disappointment but was glad for the brief pause, it gave me some time to think clearly and not have the fog of pleasure confusing my logic. Breathing hard I slid closer to the wall looking around some hoping I could find away to escape with out causing either one of us any harm, when I had punched the pink wall I was sure I had hurt it but if I did, it showed no effect of any damage.

I decided to claw at the wall with my finger nails for two reasons, the first was to see if I could tear a hole in it and the second reason I wanted to see if it would create a react of some kind, I was wet from that first attack and slightly aroused because of it. I wonder if I was some type of junkie who got aroused when danger was immediate.

The first part of any experiment was observation, then see what kind of reaction would come from it. It made sense that emotions would be some what the same and I needed to know how far my leash to this creature extended and if it was possible to even break the leash if I could, this train of though was helping to over come the sexual desires I was having, as it waned away I felt a little more clear headed and not so much light headed as well.

The creature had puzzled me when he broke his assault off, was it testing me like a mouse in a maze? Was I his experiment in turn, I was not really paying any attention to the tentacles that had retreated I was more interested at where I had scratched it, was it bleeding or did it open a hole that I might be able to slip throw and get away if I could.

Even if it would have been easier to just get her so pleasured she couldn't resist at all... it was more fun to watch her reactions, in some perverse way. He was actually enjoying seeing what she would do, almost as much as he was going to enjoy pleasuring her for hours on end. But then, he certainly was much more than merely a monster who raped girls into a stupor. He was curious about the psychology of these girls as well, even if it was not in a purely scientific manner, but much more in tune with just messing with them, one way or the other!

Nobody had ever done this precise thing before. And what she found would surprise him a little bit as well. When she dug in with her fingernails, her clawing wouldn't actually open a hole... she might need a machete to pull that off, and she was just a naked girl, trapped inside. But she did actually make it... not bleed precisely, because this was not like an organism from earth, and didn't need blood. But what came as she dug in, damaging the flesh somewhat, was a liquid. Not red, or even green, but rather clear, and a little bit sticky. It had a sweet smell, almost like sap, and Antipode even thought, curiously, that he hadn't really thought of the materials he had made this fleshy form out of. How funny, that it reacted that way.

"Hmm. It's never done THAT before. I hope it isn't harmful to humans!" Well, that last bit was a joke. He knew it wasn't. But perhaps he could alter enough of his structure that if she scratched again, the sticky stuff would have an aphrodisiac effect... wouldn't that be something?!

"Seriously though, I can tell you're still aroused, even if you're trying to get over it. I know I let you free for a moment, but believe me... I can make you feel much, much better than I did before. You like it, and I know you do."

I ignored its word knowing it was just playing games with me, I wished I had a test tube to be able to sample this fluid, it would be helpful later if I could find its weakness if it had any. I dipped my finger into the fluid that was bleeding from it even before bringing it to my nose I could smell it was sweet, rubbing it between my finger it was sticky more stickier then maple syrup and clear, timidly I stuck my tongue out to see what it tasted like, because I was sure it wasn’t blood of any type and it didn’t seem to care that it got scratched by my finger nail. In fact it seemed just as curious as I was about this environment.

I hated how it knew how my body was feeling it was bad enough I had enjoyed its brief pleasuring of my sex, but to taunt me about it was embarrassing as well a humiliating, just the idea this creature knew I liked it made me blush. How thick was this skin anyways the way the light was filtering in I had thought it would have been thinner. I decided to see if I could bluff this thing into letting me out and letting me go with out getting any sexual contact, but I wasn’t going to hold my breath on that.

I have never been a very good liar but if I was to get free I would have to be one. “I know your weakness now, and if you don’t let me go you will be seriously harmed and I don’t want that if I can help it, you see humans have something like venom that we can spit and if it comes in contact with creatures like yourself you will die, and you will die faster if it gets into a wound like the one I just created, my venom will work even faster.” I told it in a way I was correct so I wasn’t really lying germs in the human mouth can kill some cells but the immune system would kill the germs depending on how fast the immune system responded, I just prayed that my bluff worked.

Oh, it was so cute when Komiko lied like that! Really, Antipode found it positively adorable. She was definitely a keeper. (Not that he COULD keep her... unfortunately. He was already sure that once she got used to things she'd be of great use. A personality like hers was certainly greatly appreciated. How fun!) But now, how to explain things to her without breaking her little heart? He'd made a human, a complete human, before! It wasn't that hard, actually, and he knew the human biochemistry quite well. Certainly better than the chemistry of this particular form. Really, he had to actually glance at the molecular structure of what he had created there, and then compare it to human biochemistry, to see what it did. He was fairly certain it wasn't poisonous. Most likely, it was chiral to human physiology, with the proteins and whatnot completely unrecognizable by any part of a human's body, and undigestable or absorb-able. He was surprised to find that this was not the case at all... in fact, it would act as a mild aphrodesiac, in the amounts that Komiko had ingested!

This amused him even further. She'd soon find herself even more flush... and perhaps horny again of her own accord. How to deal with such a thing? Well, it had not been intentional, but what a happy accident. Or perhaps a part of him had worked on the substance with this in mind without his knowledge? He'd have to pay more attention to layers 734 through 2931 than he had been. Still, this section, somewhat analogous to the human "subconscious", was probably the part responsible.

"Komiko, my dear... I have created human life myself. In fact, at least one student on this island is an avatar of mine, separate of me and unknowing of her true nature. Her name is Saburo, look her up. She kind of needs the friends. Interesting, though, that sweet liquid you just ingested has an odd effect. It is apparently reacts with humans as an aphrodesiac. I did not know that. You should start feeling the symptoms very soon."

I say under my breath “Dam he called my bluff.” but after listening to his words I quickly realized I had made a mistake to have tasted that sweet liquid, if I had a vile I could of took a sample and analyze it for later but it shocked me to know there was a creation of his running around the school. “What do you mean you have an Avatar running around here? Is she part of you or something that was detached some how?” I ask it as I can start to feel the effects of the aphrodisiac, my body felt tingly all over as the feeling increased. I had already found out I was very susceptible to drugs that there effects was more intense then others would feel, I had little to no resistence to those effects and some would say a mild effect would be like a full effect if they had my resistence to substances.

I moaned slightly as I closed my legs hoping I could control myself not to fall victim to my own stupidity, I tried to clear my mind of wanting sex by thinking about this person he made, the way he explained it she was lonely and friendless, I already felt sorry for her knowing how it was like not having friends in a strange place, it was how I felt when I first came to the school no memories other then school life. He said her name was Saburo, I wonder if that was her first or last name? I placed a hand on my breast and began groping it before I knew it, I realized what I was starting to do and quickly stopped, my sex was already leaking its love juices getting very wet, I knew it wouldn’t be long before I ended up begging for its tentacles or me wanting to masturbate to relieve this sensation. My legs crossed tightly as I wrap my arms around me to help me from touching me, I whimper and moan feeling the effects increase. I began to wonder how long these effects would last, with a small amount only ingested I could imagine how effective it could be with just an ounce of that liquid.

How curious. It was taking effect almost immediately, and affecting her quite intensely. Really, though, it was almost too bad. A chemical causing her to become like this seemed to Antipode kind of a cheat. After all, being drugged into such a sense seemed like it'd leave a much less pleasant memory for the girl, and besides... he liked pleasuring the girls manually, bringing out their arousal through his own actions, not through some mere chemical. He debated how to proceed, but the way she started grabbing at herself was quite amusing, anyway.

"Oh? Well, she has no idea that she's actually created by me. She just thinks of herself as an ordinary girl, and is biologically simply an ordinary human, to boot. And I have no actual control over her actions, either. Go look her up, though. She certainly needs more friends."

Now, he took his chance. The tentacles moved, then, to her body once more. She wanted it quite a great deal now, even if it was only through an unfortunate chemical, but regardless it was time to take her, one way or the other. He'd wasted enough time, hadn't he? Tendrils, warm and wet, started moving over her body. She'd feel them on her back, and her sides. On her behind, as well! Moving her arms away from where she'd covered them, exposing her body.

In fact, soon her body was very much exposed, the tendrils leaving her breasts, and her pussy, as open and free for the taking as would be possible. Her legs spread, a tendril lightly moved up against her wettening lips, and began rubbing lightly against them... several more moved to her breasts, and began winding around them lightly, fondling them, in a sense. It felt almost like a massage, or kneading, or something like those things.

"Seems a little unfair, doesnt it? I kind of want to undo the chemical's effects on you... though of course I'm still going to do what I intended now, either way. Which would you prefer? With this little aid, or naturally?

The tentacles within this creature started pulling my arms away, exposing my chest, it was like a sudden sea of pink tentacles had erupted in my area touching and rubbing almost every part of my body sending pleasure throw my. I moaned as they wrapped around my breasts and lightly fondling them, the mere touch with the effect of the drug in me made me more submissive to the experience because of the pleasure I was feeling and it satisfying the lust the drug had created within me.

I felt the tentacle teasing my back side and my labia as it had open my legs to get better access to my sex. I thrust a hand between my legs to stop the intruding tentacle that was so close to entering my sacred place holding it down to its self, it was struggling there to move into me only making the need to have it in me even more as the flapping around teased my pussy even more with its actions, gasping at how good that felt, my hand wrapped around the thing getting a good grip on it, I wasn’t sure if I could maintain a grip on it as it flapped around but its brushing my nub below made what I did next seem unreal. I had placed the tentacle on my sex where it was teasing my clit. I moaned out loud. “Ahhh This is so wrong Uhhmm.” I could feel the warm rush of pleasure starting to move its way up my body, and I liked it.

I thought to my self either way it was unfair but at least this drug didn’t make me feel like such a slut at allowing this creature to have it’s way with me and me liking it, it was the drug right? And not me.. I had hoped it wasn’t me who truly wanted this, if it was then I was no better then a street hooker but without getting paid. I laid back into the sea of tentacles that was touching and rubbing every part of me now, that rising pleasure throw out my body increasing every second.

I felt one of the tentacles that was teasing my butt enter and I gasped, my back arching as the unexpected pleasure from that sent a wave of pleasure throw me, I had let go of the one I force next to my sex and my arms to the side as I grabbed hold of a hand full of tentacles. As soon as I had let go I felt the one I had hold of and let go thrust into my sex. I moaned even louder my legs seeming to want it as they spread even wider for it or what ever more would like to tease that area.

Really, now, her worries about feeling like a slut were unwarranted, but Antipode wasn't about to point out her feelings were incorrect. Even if she protested that this was wrong, this seemed to give her a means to accept it, and to not fight as much at all. In fact, it was almost as much an excuse to enjoy the pleasure as it was enhancing her desire, and that excuse would have a great effect, perhaps even greater, than the feelings she would gain from the aphrodisiac effect itself!

The bit that surprised him the most was how she grabbed one of the tentacles, and rubbed it up against herself. Well, it seemed she was completely trapped in the pleasure now, so who was he to complain? As she felt the tendril against her butt, and against her pussy as well, he did slide one of the tendrils teasing her butt inside. It was wet, well lubricated for its task, and as it slipped in it seemed to have very little difficulty. Perhaps that was partly from the effects of the drug as well?

But more importantly was the tendril that slipped into her pussy. As she fell back into the tendrils, and as they began teasing her, rubbing against her flesh in every little area, teasing her, tickling her a little bit, tracing along this path then another. The one inside of her, however, slipped farther and farther into her body, filling her up with its decent size and bumpy texture. It had slight ridges, and little bumps in different places, and as it slid into her she'd feel every little piece. And it started pulling out too, just as slowly, with just as much an agonizing pace as it took going in... but would it keep up that pace long? No, that was just the very first one. The second time it thrust into her was much faster, and it pulled out just as fast... and it didn't show any signs it was going to stop, or slow down from there!

My hand grabbing hold of the tendrils to the side of me as it covered my body rubbing and touching me in every possible way, I moaned and arched my back as they had already invaded my anas the feel of it rubbing the inside was undescribable and the larger one with lots of bumps on it slowly moved in me each nub seemlily hitting the right area to send a new wave of delight throw my body, but instead of just moving in and out slowly I could feel the thing increase the speed as it thrust in my wet holes.

I was ashamed that I could feel this way even though this creature was forcing me to do something I didn’t want to at first, but I was starting to like it, how each touch of the tentacles seemed to know where each spot of me could ignite more pleasure and delight throw my body, with out knowing it my hips began to undulate to its rhythms grinding the tentacles into my aroused nub in turn getting me more excited. I wanted to yell out for it to stop but secretly I wanted it to continued.

The tentacles that was rubbing and groping my breasts had already made my nipples hard and the way it moved around them was most arousing like a person with many hands always making it feel like something new, my legs was open in a relaxed pose, allowing it to feel free to pleasure my sacred area more. The pleasure was starting to make me feel light headed as if I was floating on a pink cloud, or was it because I was hyperventilating from the exhilaration I was feeling. The who experience I was feeling felt so unreal but I was sure it wasn’t a dream, the dreams I had where never this erotic in nature and I can’t remember them feeling so good. “Ahh Nhg Mmm t-that feels so good.” I had let my thoughts become words by accident as I blushed at what I had said.

She may have wanted to yell at it to stop, but what she said instead was quite telling. It felt good! Of course, Antipode already knew. It could feel her sensations, the pleasure overwhelming her body, and it was really quite wonderful for him as well. He felt it, each sensation, not as though it was his own, or even, perhaps, as sexual pleasure. But what it felt like to him was something that made him want to draw out even more. He wasn't taking anything out of her. He wasn't siphoning off any energy. But what he was doing was quite exhausting in its own way, even if she'd have no supernatural exhaustion to add to it!

As her legs spread, exposing her body to an even greater assault, Antipode responded in kind. The tendril inside of her, moving and striking her most sensitive spots with so many little bumps, each moving after the last as the large tendril filled her up, began to speed faster. Her body was wet, and so the intensity increased without any displeasure. What had seemed fast before had grown faster, the tendril inside of her moving faster, harder, like a lover who had lost all control over himself in his passion.

For the rest of her body, other things started to happen. In this place, the monster had freedom to alter form to however he wished. And he used it quite well. Her feet would feel the moist flesh she was trapped inside, and would feel little tendrils began to massage them lightly. Thin ones intertwined with her toes. If she laid her arms back, the said might happen to her hands... but her hands were still quite active, weren't they?

Behind her, in her anus, of course, the somewhat smaller tendril moved a bit more slowly. But even there, the surface was far from smooth, and it twisted slightly inside of her, gently moving at an increased speed even there, where nothing should be in the first place.

The amount of pleasure I was receiving was beyond imagination and it felt so good, a moa had slipped from my lips as its speed increased within my sacred holes. My mind began to become fuzzy as the pleasure replaced logical thought and I was helpless to it and wanted more from it, I knew I needed to escape some how, that was the thought in back of my mind but the one that was on the surface was the enjoyment of the assault I was feeling as wave after wave of pleasure washed over my body.

My breathing had increased ant the tentacles that was messaging my feet and wrapping around my toes gave it the oddest feeling I had ever felt it tickled at the same time it felt good. I tried moving my feet away from it but it was to late, I had started to giggle because of the tentacles playing with my sensitive toes. I had turned over to dislodge them from my feet and soon realized I had made a mistake.

I was on all four now my breasts and neckless dangling in the sea of tentacles, moaning even louder as the new position allowed better access to my body I was shaking with my arms as the feel good pleasure still washed over me and my arms gave way where I was now in my elbows, my ass was in the with the tentacles still driving hard and fast in me. My legs had slipped a bit wider because of the moist surface, my chin bumping into the floor with each thrust the tentacles drove into me. “Ahh uhh aghh.” I couldn’t seem to clear my head to even say what I wanted because it felt so good, the aphrodisiac enhancing how my body was reacting, my nipples was hard long ago and I knew the creature was enjoy that fact as its tendril’s was still teasing my nipples as my orbs bounced with every thrust in the sea of tentacles under me.

(Now I shall apologize again for being gone awhile. ^^; sorry it took me a bit to get back any reply!)

Though he lamented the necessity for an aphrodisiac to bring her to this point, the fact still remained that the girl was awash in her own pleasure. This was greatly pleasing to the being. And not just because it meant a victory over her, but because her rapture was what he was after in the first place, and she was providing all that he could want of that. It was lucky for her he didn't drain energy from her, like a certain other tentacle being, because he had no intention of stopping until she passed out. Until her overstimulated body couldn't handle it anymore, and she was exhausted, unable to do anything. But she still seemed to have energy in her, and passion. After all, they hadn't actually been doing this very long, at least not this very intense portion!

"Don't even worry about speaking. If there's something you wish to say, only think it... unless you're unable to do even that clearly. Who knows what you'll get if you ask, after all."

As her body slid down, unable to even hold itself up due to the pleasure, she exposed herself even more completely to him, and the slender tendrils that were growing out of his body, intent only on toying with her, teasing her and making her cum if he could manage it. Her breasts were the first new targets of these tendrils, and several of them started wrapping around them, coiling quickly. But it wasn't just a tendril coiling around each... other ones rubbed and pressed on each of her fleshy orbs, and in the end it would seem as though she had slipped into a sea of fingers, all massaging and fondling her, teasing and squeezing her breasts as much as they could.

They started toying with her nipples, too, beginning by stroking them, then wrapping around them and pulling, tweaking them even a little bit hard as they went! Her exposed stomach, too, would feel a lighter teasing, one of the tendrils even tracing against her belly button... she had fallen into a vastly more exposed position, and so paid the price... his increased teasing of her sensitive body!

The tendrils teasing my nipples and orbs had gotten a pleasant reaction from me as I had pushed my chest into them moaning enjoying the touch of them as the pulled squeezed rubbed and tickled the hard nubs. I had thought to my self how wonderful that felt but it only enforced the feeling that I was some kind of freak to be enjoying the feel of an alien creature that wasn’t even from this world or at least it said he.. It... no it had to be a he to be selecting females to pleasure its self and them. I gave out an even louder moan as it had found a very sensitive and ticklish part of my body. “Ahhh Ughn s-stop that.. I-it tickles Uhhh.” I moan and plant my stomach down on the offending tentacle that was playing with my bellybutton.

I had laid my whole front body down in the sea of fingers the side of my face in them as well as I felt the wiggling cool tendrils on my cheek, my eyes closed, my mouth open as I breathed hard. My hot breath blowing at the ones near my mouth as I couldn’t even think clearly but my body feeling the pleasure. I was able to stay on my knees my back end up in the air as my body was thrust forward each time it when inside me both my holes welcoming the invasion of the creature and wanting more as it seemed to hit just the right area for maximum pleasuring.

I could feel myself slowly building in tension as the pressure inside me told me if this creature kept doing this I would cum, I prayed I could hold out, the deep side of me thinking climax would mean it would want to find me again as being an easy target but the more aroused side of me thought it would be better then masturbating. It told me that I could just think of what I wanted to say and it would hear it but I didn’t want him in my mind if he knew how aroused he was getting me I would just die. “N-no I- I d-don’t Ahhhh!! W-want you in Mmmy mind Uhhh Ahhh Yess.” the last part I had said was a slip and I blushed for saying it but I was getting very close in such a sort time to receiving my first orgasm with this creature.

Well, unfortunately for her, he didn't need to look inside of her mind to tell something like how aroused she was. After all, her bodily reactions were so intense by this point that anyone could tell, if they saw her. And see her he did. He wondered idly if there was a way to break through that nervousness of hers, and cause her feelings of shame to disappear entirely. Probably not without altering her mind in some subtle way, and he really wasn't interested in that.

With her cheek up against the fleshy floor of the monster's core, her warm breath quickly coming out, several of the more flexible tendrils approached her mouth, one of them slipping in slightly. It was wide and broad, much like a tongue, and started toying with hers, rubbing against it as though she was being french-kissed or something like it. A few of the smaller, finger-like tendrils started tracing along her ear, light touches like several fingers playing with it. Her continued exposure just seemed to mean that more and more of her body would be teased... she really was screwed at this point, if what she wanted was to avoid some of that.

With her butt sticking up into the air, she gave the tentacles that wished to ravish her plenty of opportunity to do it, and made it ever easier with her legs spread so wide. They started moving in an odd motion, the one in her pussy pushing in at the same time that the one in her ass pulled out... the one in her ass pulling out at the same time her pussy would feel the other sliding inside. This quick motion meant it would feel like something was always entering her, nonstop, the force of each thrust moving her forward almost constantly, pushing her into the fleshy ground around her.

"You may not want me in your mind," Antipode said, affectionately, "but that's part of the very point, isn't it? Your upcoming orgasm, for example, the most intense pleasure you can feel. That is what I seek, and it is the sensations of your mind I am after in the first place. And of course, by now surely you want to feel as good as possible too, yes?"