"Gah!" she gasps as the lewd tongue dips further into her womanhood (whether intentional or unintentional) and gently laps at her tender spot. The reaction was prominent and obvious given her shivering and shuddering body. She very well grasped the fact he was going much slower then what she thought he would. Whether by simply mocking or that was his inclined speed when it came to being delicate with a fragile body instead of trying to stop it from moving, it was slowly heating her body from the inside out.

Her chest was then targeted by a tendril. The soft, rather gentle touch to bring heated blood to her sensitive orbs was profoundly whimpered towards. The least this creature could do was to get this done fast and easy. But no, only by sheer luck did the monster decide to take it nice and easy with her now after subduing her. The slightest thought to think that this could not get any worse was berated and cursed upon for the possibility of misfortune to fall upon her already miserable self.

“Pl-lease… I-I’m just now g-gettign sued to this part… of my body… p-please… d-don’t…”

White eyes flickered up her body as she had verbalized matters to him, not that he wouldn't have know by bleeding matters out of her mind. But despite the state he had been in, despite all that he had endured at her hands, he had gentled himself ensuring that his tongue had not slipped to far inside her sex as it wriggled about as it had entered her shallowly. Hands going to drape down her legs, fanning against their smoothness as his tentacles danced against her clad breasts, slithering against her firm roundness, appreciating the curve that nature had blessed her with.


Through use of his telekinetic talents he rubbed her clit soft, caressing it as if he were a lover while he reached into her mind, his telepathic talents running against her mind as he responded.

Then I should be as rough as you were ... hm, well lucky for you revenge is not in my nature young one.

He delighted in the taste of her against his tongue, mouth tendrils fanning out against her body as he devoured her, slow licks against that portion of flesh though his own mind retracted the telekinetic powers that he had harvested upon her clit replacing it with one of his mouth tendrils that had flicked against her.

She could argue he was the one who attacked her first after all, deceiving her and making her feel like a fool, but she was sure that couldn't help her position much. Her plea was obviously ignored given the fact he didn't release her. But she couldn't really blame the monster, after going through all this trouble to catch her just to let her go...

She makes a sharp as her clit was teased and pushed upon. She bites her lower, knowing that was only going to cause herself to be more moist for the creature. She whimpers softly for release, but she knew she would no doubt get it after the thing was finished with her.

Every little flinch jiggled her well-endowed chest before the hungry monster's eyes. Her body strains as she moans softly. Her little nub was completely enveloped in some form of mouth. She could already feel herself moistening from the monster's assault. Her body shudders an shivers in response. Some times, being dominated really didn't do well for the woman. But her body seemed to take a different view on it, considering her womanhood was almost dripping wet and her little aureolas were hardening and becoming more at attention.

As his tongue derived pleasure in her own juices running over his tongue he had found himself basking in the moment. Tentacles had rejoiced in the hardening of her nipples as he had played with them and while he could only see a portion of her jiggling before him he had taken what he could in as he gazed up the expanse of her body.

He had seemed to take particular delight in those moans that had passed out of her lips though with her lower lip pressed inside her mouth to stifle such sounds.

While his mind had taken in so many things from her, his body lifted upward though he had quickly replaced his questing tongue with the fingers of a hand as he slid it against the folds of her sex, rubbing against it with fingers and palm. His thumb had reached back to toy haphazardly with her clit as his mouth tendril had left it upon his ascent.

Now his eyes could take in the sway of her breasts better and he stood entranced with her body for a moment in time before the fingers of his other hand swept through her locks of hair before tucking them back behind an ear, fingers breezing against her cheek as he looked upon her discolored eyes with his white ones.

In the span of a heart beat he brought another tentacle up upon her using it to coil about her leg asw it slid against the crack of her ass, the very tip of which fanned against her back door.

The creature was enjoying the moment when she took in that face of his. She shivers and shudders beneath his touch, knowing her body was only doing what it naturally came to it. She had already come to terms she was going to lose so resisting would only prolong the inevitable.

She flinches inwardly as her tiny nub was toyed with by slimy hands. Her weak struggles were pitiful, even in her own eyes. Her moans were becoming insatiably forceful as her body began to heat from within. Biting her lip was doing no good to hold back her soft sighs, though her lips was reddening from her ever tighter bite.

Her head jerks away from the hand caressing her cheek. Her expression of misery and hatefulness narrowed to the thing's face while her body continued to be toyed with. For something that had said she had fought well he wasn't giving her much credit with toying with her as he was. Gentle touches only gave way to what was happening. No amount of soft touches would ever make her forgive him for raping her.

Her expression changes to that of discomfort as she feels something press to her virgin ass. Her face turns to the creature with a pained expression. The creature wouldn't dare do something so despicable would he? But it wasn't as if she could do anything to stop him. If he did happen to take to her assumptions, she knew she was going to be in pain for awhile.

No, she couldn't forgive him for taking her, could she? He had reasoned that she wouldn't anyway figuring there was too much fight in her, too much rebellious spirit to do so. But he hadn't been after forgiveness. He did, however, have an innate need to bring pleasure to others as an odd sense of worship and while his mind had focused on her own reading what had been in it caused his tentacle to withdraw from her rear as it recoiled back.

I'll be somewhat kind ...

He could inhale the heedy musky aroma emitting from his body, his hand gripping her hips as a trio of cocks sprang into view from the mass of tentacles that had consisted of his "legs". The central one had to be enormous, some 16" or so in length while it had been flanked by to smaller ones, the largest of which had disappeared beneath her skirt, rubbing the very tip of his cock against her as if collecting any juices against him as he rubbed up against her sex as if ensuring that he had smeared himself with enough moisture to work against her, to saw into her depths when the time had been right.

Ummh ... you feel good, I wonder what you'd feel like around me.

It had been then that he had reached out to her mind as he shifted through it with his until he had found what he had been looking for causing him to press lightly against her pleasure centers figuring that he could exert more force upon it in the near future as necessary.

She didn't need the monster's kindness. He had certainly done enough to ensure himself of no forgiveness ever from her. Her energy had but dwindled into throbbing pain of just attempting to move. She was trapped like a mouse that was still alive from a mouse trap. This was all going to be slow and painful.

Her eyes squint shut and she whimpers quietly. Feeling a slick tentacle flick beneath her skirt and over the hood of her entrance was not making this any better for her. Her teeth tighten as she witnesses the three cocks and knew one may try to bring itself to her lips. She wasn't such a fool as to know she had three holes he could fill if he wanted.

Her body shivers involuntarily as the slick cock begins to become soaked in her juices. Knowing her body was giving in so easy, she knew her mind would give up fighting as a lost cause. But he would never have her spirit. No monster on the island could make her give up her fighting spirit.

But for the moment, her mind was more concerned to the thick meat sawing between her lips. Hands grip together as she tries to resist the sensation to moan, although some slips out into an intake of breath.

She had been too fiesty for him to risk bringing an appendage to her lips, though he had many abilities that would allow him to do so though for the time being he had refrained from doing so, his tentacles restraining her and any electrical magic she could bring against his useless at the time since she could no longer aim such attacks in his direction, at least this had been to the best of his knowledge.

His cock still rubbing against her and when he had felt that he had coated it enough with her juices he contracted the shaft of his cock some as he had shrunk its girth by about half. He then slid it against her as he had exerted a bit of a push against her as his own mind in her pleasure centers had begun dialing up her sensations as he did so obvious that he had been assaulting her on two fronts now.

He had enjoyed hearing her moans even if she had struggled against them wondering just how much that she could take before cracking beneath his manipulations.

Oh, you feel so good ...

He cooed into her mind as he burbled out a groan upon pushing himself inside her.

Why did it have to feel so good? It just didn't make any sense for simple rubbing to get her insides hot. But it was happening and there was nothing she could do about it. Her pleasure centers were teased as the shaft continues to saw her ever opening flower. Nectar was coating the thick tendril and soon she knew it would invade her body.

His words made her want to at least attempt to beat him to a pulp if only she could. Her eyes shoot open and widen as the bulging mass begins to slip into her wet entrance. Having never been taken by a monster before, it was easy to imagine that her tight walls almost suffocated the massive rod as it pushed its way into her walls.

She gurgles with a 'no' and tries to push the invading appendage out, but it was all in vain. The large phallus pushes until it reaches the barrier of her cervix, of which Taisie was only shivering madly from the massive girth of the monster's cock.

Her body had been nice and tight as his appendage slid inside her canal, his boneless nature and ability to contract himself had come in handy as he felt himself compressing his body as he invaded her tight canal. Even so it had been a challenge in sinking into her, another tentacle stretching towards her as it flickered against her clit.

Other tentacles wrapped against her legs as he continued to pulse into her mind as her slickness eased his passage into her as he pressed himself further inside her further.

His hands smoothed over her hips as he held her, the cloth beneath his touch had felt soft to the touch while two tentacles vanished beneath the hem of her shirt, one coiling about her back to unhitch her bra, the other going to her breasts, first pulling away the material of the bra enough to get it out of the way as his tentacle swarmed about a breast, coiling about it as he squeezed it softly, the tip of which flickered over her nipple.

Pleasure and hatred, he had sensed both rising up inside her as he dangled her upon his tentacles.

You like this, don't you?

He spoke into her mind though he had already known the answer despite what she would say. It had been that time that he dialed up her pleasure centers all the way, his phallus beginning to contract further than expand inside of her.

"Auug!"

It was enough to make her bite her lower lip, the helplessness of feeling like she was nothing more then a toy to this demon was something she could only hope to never feel again. But if this happened once, it will no doubt happen again. What was wrong with this school? Were they naive of such creatures lurking in the midst of shadows? Was this thing going to even do bodily damage to her?

Her thoughts raced with adrenaline, but none could answer her questions and nothing could help her. She was alone in the cave with this demonic thing and no one was coming to her rescue. She could only be so happy that at least a particular Head girl took her virginity rather then this horrible monster.

She shivers as hands rub over her hips; the texture was something so inhuman that it made her reel in the unfamiliar waters of what he was doing. Even though her clothes, it was something she knew had no soul to it and that alone made her feel like she was in an alien realm. How he positioned himself and pushed into her further was something that she could disdainfully protest but it would be on deaf ears.

Eyes widen as tentacles coil beneath her shirt, unclipping her bra and suddenly twisting around her mounds. As much as she tried to withhold her moans of how her body was touched, it was too much and she found herself making the horrific sounds of a lover that had swooned himself into her core. But this was not love whatsoever. She could only wish rules of love applied for rape.

Her eyes flinchingly glare into the creature as he dared to tell her how she felt. Even if it were true, to hear it from him as if it were a victory tore into her pride as a warrior that he had gotten the best of her. But her magic and her strength were still no where in view of restoring itself so that she could fight him. She was stuck and helpless beneath this creature’s mighty weight. She took in a sharp breath as he shoved himself fully into her depths, her walls having to part to make room for this being’s girth. Why did it have to be this way? Even someone like herself should be able to fight off someone who made moves to ravage her. But this creature… he was not part of the human mindset of fighting back.

Her eyes shut as her pleasure centers are touched upon, her small nub throbs as attention was given. Fighting it only made it more pleasurable as her muscles flexed within the coils that had her constricted. Her pleasure centers were dialed up fully and forced her passage to cling to his massive phallus as f her body reeled to have this. She didn’t want this… but her body was betraying her wants and wishes.

She could feel herself relaxing in his coils. Fighting it all off was just tiring her out even further. What was she to do except to conceive as an honorable fighter who lost the fight? Her body was exhausted of mana and energy. She hated to lose in such a way that the creature would have its way with her. But so far he was at least not causing bodily harm upon her. But that didn’t make it any better for her. She could only be restrained as he did what he wished… and could nothing to stop him.

He had won in a sense as he heard her moans spilling out of her lips, and while she had fought it he had felt the initial pleasure of her body rolling against him like storm tossed waves that battered a ship mercilessly to and fro.

Letting her muscles streak over him he let out a groan that sounded bubbly as if it had been a stream, the sound of rushing water. Still as she moved within her his tentacles pressed repeatedily against her mounds squeezing them only to release them and squeeze again as they coiled over her orbs like a snake wrapping itself over the bark of a tree to scale it.

Aegir had been slugged with her thoughts. A measure of relief at losing her virginity to one of the head girls, but it had been her thoughts of conceding that had gotten to him the most. She probably gave him the most trouble in his history and though he read into her mind that she had depleted herself in her efforts but he had taken no chance that that had been the case.

He did loosen up his hold upon her a little but electrical attacks, being what they had been, still caused him to hold onto her wrists to ensure that she had not brought anything to bare on him. He pressed himself into her again and again, his phalus squeezing into her tight hole as he leaned closer to her, a elongated tongue stretching out of his mouth to breeze at the side of her neck with a long lick with its tip.

If the monster had been so willing to reveal his own thoughts the way he was probing hers, she may feel some form of pride for causing him such a nuisance. In her state, any form of pride lifting was welcomed. Her demeanor was changing given what the monster was doing to her, but didn’t at all change the fact that she knew this was not consensual whatever her body may portray otherwise. How long she could think as such was questionable.

She groans inwardly as the monster presses himself against her, squeezing his girth into her wetting depths that she so desperately tried to push out. Each fool hardy attempt left her breathless as she attempted to fight with every last strength available in her body. But her effort seemed so vain that she could belittle herself for not withholding some energy to wait for the right time to escape or batter the monster however means necessary. But with that possibility so far away, she could only groan and whimper in protest.

Her eyes squint shut, flinching as the monster continues to squeeze her hardened orbs, only to release again and then do so once more. She shivers at the fact that from her view, the coils are simply moving beneath her clothes in a manner most gut wrenching. The monster found it in itself to take the time to heat her body up until she would no longer be able to think straight. But she would have none of it until her mind was completely gone in pleasure.

His tongue as it so lapped up her neck, she furiously turns her head to bite at it, but fails to even get close as he had simply just made one lap of her supple skin. Taisie’s eyes narrow in hurt and confusion as to why this monster was being so coy with her when he had her in his clutches. Why he was taking the time to make her suffer through this was perhaps not the best question when after all the thing wasn’t human. She knew little that there were other beings aside from humans with the intelligence to expand and make better use of their minds… she could only suspect the monster thinks differently. That didn’t make it any better, especially when she could only voice her disproval as he shoved himself fully into her depths, making them compensate and expand to fit his massive size.

His thoughts had been alien and while he had her in is clutches with his restraining tentacles he had taken her in patience. Though he had her in such a state she still bared her teeth, literally. He could hear the snap of her jaws at the path his tongue made over her knowing that she had not been totally helpless considering the position she had been in.

His compliance had nearly cost him of course. Mouth tendrils twitching and swaying as he had regarded her for a moment, tentacles still swarming over her though now they had been in the process of undressing her, his tentacles not shredding her clothing as one would think as he instead showed how dexterous his tentacles could be as he undressed her. Each movement of his tentacle severed to unbutton the blouse she wore revealing more soft skin to his eyes.

He had not been quick in his actions as he preferred to be deliberately slow. He had been fashioned in a sense to deliver the most pleasure he could, not receiving it and though she had felt good entwined against him that had been his sole reason for assaulting her mind.

As he continued to brush a tentacle against her sex he pushed into her softly, heat basking over his length as he did so, eyes rippling closed as he felt the full weight of her thoughts and body against his own.

And while tentacles cupped over her breasts as they squeezed against them and relaxed over and over again his hands rose up to those ample orbs as he took them in hand. Feeling them against him as his tendrils about his mouth formed into a grin of sorts.

Even now you still fight interesting ... though ultimately it will do you little good.

She could not understand this alien's gentle touch when in fact he could be cruel and have his way with her however he pleased. It was becoming rather torturous of how slow he was to her. He couldn't just get this over with, oh no, he just had to be so slow and steady with his tentacles swarming over her body.

As he undressed her with his flexible tentacles, she could feel her bare nudity cause her a brief moment of embarrassment for being displayed like a piece of work before the monster. Her diminutive side of being caught off guard was becoming clear. She shivers dramatically as her body is laid bare before the monster. She could now fully see his wide cock sinking into her depths. Perhaps it was just her mindset, but the sight seemed to make it more uncomfortable, but she could do little to stop the monster.

She felt so weak with her limbs continuously throbbing and her will slowly dying. As much as she struggled, it didn't seem to matter. Her defeat was taken less then honorably. But there was nothing she could do except hang limply and let the thing do as it wanted. She just wished he would hurry and do what he came for so she can try and recover from this attack.

She felt like she hardly had enough strength to say a word to the alien's telepathic speech. But there was little to say to him as he spoke truthfully, however bitterly she took it. He wouldn't let her go until he felt well satisfied. He could even kill her... for all she knew he may even devour her then simply rape her and be done with it.