He had not burned, though he had reflected on how successful such an attack would be given that he had been resistant to fire given his slick rubbery nature for starters. The chemicals excreted from his skin made it all the more tougher for him to catch alit.

But he found her wriggling away from the tentacle at her backside as he held her arms above her head. But he had done nothing against her struggles as he patiently waited for her to tire herself out.

But as her body came to relax he gazed at her, a hand cupping her cheek as he did so. And while he could have forced his way inside the tight ring of her backside he did not rather exerting himself slowly there as he prolonged the intensity of the moment as he began to slowly press inside her.

Lucia writed and squirmed until she could no more, feeling beaten in her own world was humiliating enough, but why was he teasing her like this. That tentacle slowy pushing its way into her ass, causing minor pain and a much worse discomfort. She looked at him, he didn't burn like she wanted him too, and the lightning that had now come in much more was slowly drifting away, her focus on what she wanted her world was doing apparently became more blurred as he did more to her.

Diana was feeling all of this happen, incredibly embarrased herself as she felt little moans pass her lips. Though luckily the bell would go and it was break next... she could figure what was going on. As everyone left the room, she would stay behind to 'study'.

No he had not looked away. His eyes burrowing into her as if he were memorizing her features into his mind. His tentacle smoothed over her cheek while another pulsed inside her anus as it slid inside her, it's natural slickness allowing him to push inside of her with greater ease.

Why he had been patient would have been a simple question for him to answer. Suffice it to say that he sought approval for his actions in a strange way he enjoyed being appraised. He liked being worshipped and in a bizarre way this matter had been like that one. Nothing could be finer than hearing those moans of delight spilling from someone's lips.

And while he kept her suspended by his grasping tentacles he felt the embarrassment folding through her as his shaft lodged itself inside of her as he moved himself against the inner walls of her body, slowly building up speed as he went.

He could tell that in the real that she had been staying behind in class as the bell rang dismissing the students. His node told him that much pinging the new information into his mind as he though on how he could use his vast powers to be somewhat creative in this encounter thinking that he had just the thing ...