Lucia didn't expect to ever be attacked here, and she definately wasn't ready for it. As the tentacles wrapped around her limbs she continued to struggle, her manipulation around the area seemed to be affected. She had no way to fight as her shirt and ripped it off, leaving her almost bare on her top half. She scowled.

"You better hope I can't figure out how to get out of this"

He was also lucky what happened here didn't do anything to his real body, because if it did he would end up disfigured, only limited to Lucia's imagination and sadistic thoughts for the day.

His eyes flowed down her tanned flesh falling upon the tattoo on her chest. He had taken it;s design in as he had nearly missed her words as she struggled in his grasp. His tentacles holding her limbs tight as he stretched her hands behind her back as if they had been cuffed. Mouth tendrils twitched and swayed as his pupil less eyes left her navel only to set his gaze upon her eyes as he had felt her rage and her fear.

Perhaps too confident, Aegir had not really wondered as to what she could possibly do. Had he of worried about matters he would have considered that she could probably draw upon a great deal of abilities considering that she had already used such talents to stop him.

Instead he had simply risen another tentacle as he used it to slip beneath the hem of her skirt once more tearing at the fabric as if it had been mere wrapping paper.

Lucia growled as he hooked her skirt. Though these clothes weren't real, they did put some sort of barrier between her and his tentacles. That barrier was ripped like it was just paper around her waist, she couldn't deny that he had put a bit of force behind this.

Unknown to Aegir, the bond between the two persona's were on a very high level. As Lucia felt the monster begin to rip of her clothes, Diana would feel the same. Her eyes opened in shock as she felt her sides... her school uniform was still there, and the class was still going... what had just happened?

While Diana may have been confused at what was going on Aegir hadn't of been. Eyes appraising her as they slip over her form, Lucia bond before him in her under garments had sent a shiver over his spin as he observed her for a moment. It had been apparent that he had liked what he saw, he sawing so before bringing a single tentacle up to the bra she wore, simple and white though simultaneously he had brought another tentacle up to her panties as he traced the tip against the hem of her panties before taking it up in his grasp.

Nice ... the single word tumbling out of his mind as he projected it as he tore off her under garments, eyes watching her breasts swaying, jiggling slightly as he did so.

Tentacles reached up to smooth over her breasts, a third streaking between her sides to toy and mash her clit while his mouth tendrils swayed in his version of a grin. Hands reaching out to seize hold of her hips although that had been unnecessary as mauve fingers pressed against the soft flesh beneath.

Lucia only became more agitated and scared as he removed her final little barrier against him. She Had never really felt fear before, it was strange.. But her mind seemed to be adversley affected by it. The clouds began to blacken and the surrounds became dark, and the rumble of thunder could be heard as lightning lit up the sky. Her eyes got an odd glow in the now darker grounds...

She began to feel unwanted appendages rub and poke at her now naked body. She tried not to react to these, but she really couldn't help it. She made an uncomfortable yelp as he began to play with her clit, she couldn't let him do this and just get away with it... but what choice did she have?

Diana seemed to be feeling all these sensations, invisible tentacles were touching her body through her clothes. Rubbing over her breasts, thighs and sides. She kept quiet as she was in a class, but couldn't help but blush... on her end it actually felt quite good.

Was that lightning? Gods he hated electricity, and had always been afraid of being struck by it since his regerative powers had been no good against it. He figure the storm had been Lucia's doing, however, so he had sought to keep her unbalance in case she could draw upon the power of the storm, something that had not seemed unreasonable given that they had been in Diana's mind where anything had been possible.

His hands on her hips smoothed over the flesh there while tentacles on her breasts squeezed in a rhythm that only he seemed to hear. While another tentacle danced against her clit he pressed into her mind or rather Diana's since Lucia had been a personality of the later and really didn't have a mind of her own.

Touching upon the pleasure centers in her brain he did as he usually did by dialing them up nearly as far as they would go.

Another tentacle began sliding itself against the slit of her sex, brushing up and down like the brush strokes of an artist.

Lucia squirmed as she felt a tentacle pushing through her slit, not going in just brushing along it. She couldn't help but blush at the attentions he was giving, maybe it had something to do with him skrewing around with her head a little. The thunder storm in the meantime got much worse, now cold rain began to fall on them both, the lightning striking ever closer, but not close enough to cause much concern to Aegir.

Diana couldn't understand what was happening to her. What was touching her like this without actually being there. None of the other girls in the class seemed to notice as she squimed to try and feel for something that wasn't there. She felt her panties begin to dampen... it had to be the work of a monster... but how?

Aegir had no intentions of speaking with Diana yet as he was otherwise occupied. Tentacles slipping off her bountiful breasts replaced by his groping hands as he took them into his palms as he pressed them against her orbs, thumbs brushing against her nipples in a circular motion.

She had felt good against him, his tentacle continuing to brush up and down the slit of her sacred entrance, his torso craning down as he did so in order to allow his elongated tongue to ripple against her right shoulder, the tip of it rushing against her flesh as he drew in her taste.

He let out a soft burbling groan, his tentacle moving to slip inside her then, pressing against a damp slit he had been able to sink into her better. His appendage contracting to better fit into the confounds of her body. His pace had been slow currently as he took Lucia with patient lust.

Lucia didn't like it, but her body was responding to the attentions of this thing. Her nipples stiffened to his touch, her cheeks reddened in a blush and her pussy was already soaking wet. She looked at him angrily, those red eyes burnt with hatered.

Then she felt him pushing into her, though the tentacle wasn't quite as big as she thought, it wasn't at all what she wanted, but still her body reacted with a small unwanted moan. Cursing herself she would try and fight the urge to enjoy this...

Diana too felt something pushing inside her... but there was definately nothing there. It was just a feeling... what was going on, she was so confused right now.

Red faced and red eyed he had felt the heat of Lucia's anger even if he had not been capable of reading minds. He did feel his two pronged attack as he felt Diana's arousal as he molested Lucia. Interesting, he had thought.

Hands pooling over her breasts he let her hardened nipples rub against the palms of his hands as they closed around those luscious orbs. His tentacle pulsing now inside her as he caused it to expand and contract as he began sawing it in and out of her body.

Another tentacle had gone between her thighs though this one had settled upon her clit as he rubbed against it in a quick clock wise motion while his cocks throbbed, throbbed with want as engorged blood filled the three.

Another tentacle slipped about her hip, hooking against it as the very tip worked through the crack of her ass in its silent quest to explore her.

Lucia gasped as she felt something around her rear. No no no, thats not good, not good at all. The red eyed girl struggled against him restraining her. Feeling him run his hands over and groping her breasts made her want to strike him down, but she couldn't make the lightning do as she wanted it, maybe closed in a few meters, he would clearly see the white light flash as it hit the grounds of the mansion.

Diana looked shocked, really very scared that she felt something inside her, pulsing. And something touching her breasts, and now something feeling up her ass. This wasn't good, not good at all.

His heart hammered faster in his chest as he saw the flash of light from the ligthning, securiring tentacles only wrapping about her limbs further, tighter, as he braced himself from being struck though no such thing happened.

Perhaps if he had been struck, he fathomed, that his hold upon her body would serve as a conductor. Perhaps not. He couldn't say with entire certainty one way or the other not knowing if the storm had been a mood of hers or a weapon.

But he had not given into the dread that he now felt as his tentacle continued surging inside her though another pressed lightly into her backside. Coming closer so that their chest practically touched his torso bent slightly as he felt the firmness of her form against him.

From his mouth came his elongated tongue that had begun to lap at a hardened nipple as his hand moved off it, eyes flickering up to her face as he did so.

The lightning wouldn't quite leave, Lucia trying to get it to hit him, being her world it wouldn't follow by the rules of physics at all. But apparently being felt up and a tentacle pulsing in her was enough to stop her from weaponising this thing. That tentacle at her rear didn't help her in the least either.

The girl seemed to still be shocked and feeling the pleasure he was bringing her, the blush on her face showed it all even if she refused to make any noises of sexual gratification. Struggling against him still, she tried to escape.

Diana could still feel all of this, a student across from her seemed to be noticing her blush and how she was squirming, as if something was touching her... there was nothing there.

One tentacle pushing into her rear the one filling her up could feel it through the thin wall of flesh that had separated the two. Without responding the way she wanted the lightning to react he continued on, some what calming some given the constant noise he had heard from the booming thunder.

In the real world he could feel Diana's arousal as she squirmed in her seat. He was unsure if she were fighting against the pleasure riddling her body though he had figured that she was considering were she wash though that was what made his skin crawl as his tongue roamed over her shoulder, skimming across the bare flesh that he had encountered there.

Lucia growled, trying to stop the tentacle from invading her rear, clenching around it but it didn't work, in fact it just felt worse. Squirming at his touch she could dislodge them from her. The red eyed girl glared at him, wanting him to burn for what he was doing. Usually that would just start to make him burn on the spot... but it didn't work, in fact he wouldn't even feel a slight change in temperature.

Diana forced herself to stay still, the feeling of being entered by what must be tentacles caused her to shudder, putting her head down on the desk, trying not to look at anyone, hiding her blush. Shifting her legs nervously, her panties drenched now, she continued to try and suppress any noises of pleasure.