Mouth tentacles twitched in his form of a grin. He could read into her thoughts and felt where they were going which had allowed for him to understand her better. He had liked her thoughts, most beings would be an utter mess by now but not her.

She had been wrong though, if he were offered a decent deal, something that would server to immoralize him then he could be convienced to release her but he had not found anything in her past memories that had indicated that she would cast him into a play, book or song.

As you wish.

A single tentacle dipped beneath the hem of her pants wriggling beneath it. Another pulled aside her torn gi as he had unfolded it. His torso bending causing his shadow to fall over her as his elongated tongue stretched out of his mouth as he circled her nipple with it. Just then his tentacle sailed over her panties rubbing against them as he ran it above the slit of her body separated by that cloth.

His mind pressing into her own as he searched out and readily found the pleasure centers of her mind as he stimulated her just a small bit as he asserted himself here so that he was ready to access her mind even more as they continued.

Hands crawling along her sides, he brushed his fingers down to the hem of her pants where he began descending them down her legs.

(Just in clarification, is he holding her from behind or is he infront of her. I got a little confused…)

His words sent a shiver down her spine. The ones she spoke were born out of stubbornness and rebellion, of denial that something like him would ever violate her in more ways than one. Still her tongue sealed her fate, and all she could do now was try and be less receptive of it as possible. The best possible result being that he would get bored with her midway and leave her be.

Still dangling mere inches from the ground, her body was easily manipulated like a puppet on a string. The torn top slid to the ground, and she could do nothing but watch as her breast bounced, the exposed nipples hardening due to the cool air.

Bidden by his touches, a gasp of surprise and pleasure left her lips before she could contain it. Silently she willed herself not to give him the satisfaction of hearing her, so she shut her mouth tight. Stubbornly clinging on to her discipline she forced herself to breathe deeply, struggling with each second to continue holding control over her own body.

(in front of)

Aegir could feel her struggle to keep silent taking that as a personal challenge as he had wondered if her discipline would hole up. One hand did guide itself to her breast as his thumb and forefinger pressed against her nipple as he had pinched it softly as he pulled against it. His tentacle wrapping against her other unbound breast as he gave it a soft squeeze as if it had been a fruit that he had been checking for ripeness.

Another tentacle shunted down her pants, his eyes gliding down her body as she dangled in his grasp, his tentacle pausing against her panties before it had slipped away from her only to grab at the material from the side as he had pulled it down her legs part way, letting gravity do its work as it took hold of the material and dragged it to the ground before the tentacle returned to her.

That appendage swam against the slit of her sex while another tentacle, the very tip, pressed up against her clit as it lightly stroked it as his mind pressed into her own. Once more entering into her pleasure centers he had dialed it up a notch while he spoke to her.

Too fatigued to fight back, or should I consider that deep down inside that you want this, to feel my touch running against your flesh?

A pleasured gasp escaped her lips as she squeezed her eyes tighter. Hand clenching and unclenching into fists she felt her cheeks color as her body arched slowly starting to yearn for his touch.

Betraying her, her body acted on her own, unthinking in its reactions. Her clit swelled, filling with blood and letting itself become even more sensitive to the touch. His mocking voice filled her mind and she hated him for it, hated the way he was making her react.

“Still who wins? You can only make me feel it, the mere act is something I have to accept. But you, you have to live with the fact that you can do nothing but physically conquer me”

Eardrums hearing her moans, eyes gazing down to her fists as he captured movement out of the corner of his eyes as she clenched and unclenched her fists. He could feel the hatred pooling inside her though her words had given him pause at least for a moment.

His head lifted upward nearly face to face with her now as he spoke to her, though a tentacle replaced his tongue upon her. His mouth tendrils twitched for a brief second before he had injected his words like a syringe inside her.

Oh, I could have done more than the physical deceiving your senses in another way entirely had I chosen to. This deception to prove the easiest.

He squeezed her breasts, his hands reaching up to play with her nipples as he rubbed them against his palms, his mind dialing up her pleasure centers even more now given her response to him. He could feel the movements of her body as he had bared his thoughts into her mind as he altered what he had wished while he had received her thoughts.

From beneath his mass of tentacles came his trio of stiff cocks, the central one being massive in nature while it had been flanked by two smaller ones. The head of the larger one opened and closed revealing what had looked like teeth on the interior. It had been as if this appendage had been a living mouth though fortunately it closed shut after a few flexes, the tip of which had guided itself along the slit of her sex.

With her pleasure spots centers turned up she was nearly hysterical with his touches. Clearly close to breaking only her discipline and sense of honor kept her from turning wild or begging. Though now she was a little uncertain whether she’d be begging for him to stop or for him to continue.

Eyes half closed as soft mews struggled past her lips she could do nothing bu receive and let her body enjoy it. The pleasure was forming a haze in her mind, and stubbornly she tried to fight a losing battle.

Unconsciously her eyes traveled down, to ashamed to meet his gaze. That’s when she caught sight of his cock sliding out, pushing towards her most private area. The sight of it shocked and disturbed her, causing the trained athlete to finally break her calm composure.

A scream of terror escaped her lips as he pressed the tip against her dripping slit, and her struggles began anew as she tried to get away from the limb threatening to invade her.

It had been a good thing that his hold upon her had been firm, otherwise she would have broken free from his grasp though he had not worried much about that matter. It would take only a little effort to recapture her after all.

His eyes draping over her as his tentacles swarmed about or around her. The tip of his cock running up and down the vertical length of her slit as he had coated the tip in her own juices. Her scream echoed in his mind, his eyes catching upon what the path of hers seeing where abouts she had looked before such a sound had passed out of her lips.

Inwardly he had smiled, her mind cracking like an eggshell as he assaulted it along with her body. And while he had been there tampering with the pleasure centers of her brain he had used a portion of his own mind to trace against her fear response as he rubbed against it as he had dialed it down. There hadn't been much of one given her discipline and her natural ability to suppress most things, but it had been there nonetheless.

Don't worry ... I shall not harm you unless you do something stupid.

With that he had slipped inside her with a small push as he aligned himself against the entrance of her warm body.

The prodding stopped for a moment before her slick hole was invaded by the head of his cock. The walls of her sex seemed to push him out, so tight and unused was her private area. As an active athlete she usually came back to her room at night, exausted from her training. A schedule like that left little time for sexual pleasure.

For some unfathomable reason she felt her fears dwindling down, forcing her to focus on more immediete effects, like the undeniably pleasurable sensation starting to creep from her sex.

He had injected his thoughts into her, manipulating her mind with his own as his own body struggled against her, muscles seeming to work contrary to what he had wished to accomplish.

She had been tight, that much had been assured by delving a little into her memories considering the regimen that she had placed herself through routinely through. His senses sharp as he had picked up on the pleasure that she had been receiving though how much had been from his manipulation of her mind or the practice of his body he could not say.

Burbling out a groan he had continued heedless of this. His penis shrinking as he contracted it then expanding as he grew inside her touching against scarcely used muscles as he had began to throb within her.

His pace increased as his tempo picked up, his telepathic words drifting through her mind as he voiced them.

You feel good ... not many have known your touch have they?

He had injected his thoughts into her, manipulating her mind with his own as his own body struggled against her, muscles seeming to work contrary to what he had wished to accomplish.

She had been tight, that much had been assured by delving a little into her memories considering the regimen that she had placed herself through routinely through. His senses sharp as he had picked up on the pleasure that she had been receiving though how much had been from his manipulation of her mind or the practice of his body he could not say.

Burbling out a groan he had continued heedless of this. His penis shrinking as he contracted it then expanding as he grew inside her touching against scarcely used muscles as he had began to throb within her.

His pace increased as his tempo picked up, his telepathic words drifting through her mind as he voiced them.

You feel good ... not many have known your touch have they?

Barely understanding his words, she struggled to throw back a retort. Still even that died again as his cock expanded again, pushing back we walls even more and making her feel even more stuffed.

Another moan left her lips and he felt the dampness from her passage, making her slippery and giving her a little more slack than before. Her muscles fought between trying to accommodate his length and pushing him back, finally settling on tightly wrapping around his cock. Soon it felt not like a force trying to push him up, but one griping at him to stay.

Sweat beaded her form as her mouth grew slack, only able to let out soft pants as an answer to his mental inquiry.

Her body raged against his as indecision flickered through her. Finally after what had seemed to be an eternity she had wrapped snuggly around her, that passage of hers nice and wet so that he could ease himself inside her better.

His tempo increased once hers had settled into a rhythm of its own, mouth tendrils whipping about as he let out a burbling moan, his body obviously enjoying the feel of her own as friction rocked his length. His burbling groan had mixed with her rising moans as his tempo increased as he had surged inside her passage.

Tentacles dipped beneath her body as he had hoisted her up from the earth enough to get his other tentacles beneath her body so that it had been easier for his cocks to get beneath her as the two smaller ones pressed together their tips playing against her rear as his own mind spooled into hers dulling her response to pain and discomfort.

Mm, you feel nice.