Where ravaging tentacles explore the female student body
Demonis Mortis Vs Aurora Morganne Raines
Aurora slammed her dorm room door shut and plopped down on the bed. She had promised herself that she would give this new school a chance. Well, she thought, two days here....chance is over. She aimed at the lavender velvet chair in the corner and slung her bookbag towards it. For one thing she hated this damn uniform. She peeled the white shirt from her ample chest and tossed it towards the clothes hamper. The dreaded plaid skirt soon followed til she stood clad only in her pale pink satin bra and matching thong panties, school issue white socks and loafers. Aurora slung the loafers across the room. She peeled the socks off her delicate feet. God I love the weekend, she thought. She headed for her closet and plunged her hands to the back. She pulled out a pair of white denim hip hugger bell bottoms and wiggled her firm bottom into them. She grabbed a white tank top and pulled it slowly over her head. As an after thought she nabbed a pale pink crocheted sweater and yanked it on top. It was loosly knitted and very see through. Just her style. Very un-Shokushu. She slid her feet into her comfortable white leather clogs and rummaged in the bottom of the closet for her bag. Her pert bottom bobbed in the air as she searched ,finally finding it. She pulled back, holding the pink satin bag in her hands. She tossed her portable cd player into the bottom and fished in a box beneath her bed for a book to read. She finally settled on a campy sci-fi novel that she had read several times before but never tired of. She dragged a brush through her thick blonde waves and let them settle lightly round her shoulders. She slipped out the door and headed for the elevators.
She dodged the other girls in the hallway. A few called out to her but she feigned interest in her bag. She punched the elevator button savagely. These girls were too damn happy for her...and she was a perky person herself! I'm a cheerleader on the edge, she chuckled to herself. She stepped into the open elevator and glanced up. One of the students, it started with a K she thought, headed towards her. Aurora quickly hit the shut door button, smiling to herself as it slid shut seconds before the girl reached it. No time for girl talk ,she thought. At the ground floor she rushed past the other girls before they really noticed her. She slipped onto one of the many paths that led towards the forest, blissfully alone. After walking aways from the school she settled on a secluded grove of trees and huddled under an ancient willow tree. She slid the headphones onto her ears and opened the book. She was so lost in the strains of the melody and the first chapter that she didn't realize she was being observed. Two red eyes peered past the branches of the tree at the sitting girl. She was alone and lost in her own thoughts. She would be easy prey.
The demon shifted his weight. It had been ages since he had tasted a sweet young morsel. Luck and the current had brought him to Shokushu. the headmaster , Mr. Niceman, had led him to the forest and explained the rules to him. If he left the staff alone, and didn't bother any of the other monsters, he could stay there on the island. As long as the girls were left alive he could use them as he needed for his own pleasure. So far he had sat back and waited. Many of the girls were warned of the monsters by older students who had felt the unwelcome carresses of a tentacle or two. But he preferred a girl who was unaware....who would fight less. This looked to be his chance. This girl would be perfect for his fiendish plans. He had been watching her for some time. Gently he probed into her mind, searching her. She was perfect. She hated the school, didn't have any friends. She thought the girls were snobbish and immature with their silly stories of monsters. And a few had played some nasty pranks on her. True ,Niceman had "expelled" the students. Mortis was sure that they had went no further thanN.I.C.E Labs as the new experiments. Due to that ,this girl, Aurora, despised the students.
Mortis grinned evilly. She was perfect. Mere rapes were not to his speed. He preferred to corrupt, pervert, build, shape, and form what he desired. And hunting was no fun alone. It was much more fun when shared. What Mortis first desired was a mate.He whispered gently into her ear, keeping his voice humanly seductive. "Aurora," he whispered flicking his tongue against his lips. He fed on her thoughts a moment and probed into her mind deeper. You hate this place, he urged. These girls are out to get you. They are not joking when they say that monsters exist on Shokushu and it is true that some girls get raped. But there is more, my dear. Alot of these girls are aware of the monsters and have no desire to be their play toys. They give girls such as yourself as sacrifices, to protect themselves. They are trying to set you up for a nasty fall ,my pet, he purred. You must save yourself. And I can help you, he cooed. He molded her mind to his words, feeling her give in. She believed easily. She was not one to trust women easily. Too many times she had learned that women not as well endowed as herself were jealous and would play tricks on her to make her out as a fool. She was almost too easy to fool, thought Mortis laughingly. Then he tensed, feeling his cock rise against his stomach. Ah, what is this he whispered. A cruel streak ran through her mind. A tendancy to crave caos and violence. Mmmmm, she was blissfully perfect. A mind as sick as his, a soul as perverted as his own, but the face of an angel and the body of a goddess. Like a lamb to the slaughter, she would willingly lead the others to him. And in return he would protect her. No other monster would touch her soft flesh but he. For she was no longer prey...but the bait.
Mortis looked down at his form. Too bulky he thought. This will never do. He shaped his form carefully, pushing his wings into the skin of his back. He finally settled on a pleasing form. Muscular, about six foot three, with long silky black hair, he kept his flesh pale with a slight pink tinge to immitate life.He let his red eyes fade to a steel gray,deep and smokey. He clothed his body in slim black trousers and a black silk shirt. Dashing but dark he ,laughed to himself. This would be easy, almost too easy. But she was perfect, pure untainted. Just begging for his dark carress. She would be afraid of course. He would have to apply some force. But she would learn to enjoy it.She would beg for it soon enough. Mortis swept under the branches softly, leaning in front of her casually. With one swift move he swept the book from her hands and the headphones from her ears. Aurora looked up quickly. She had no clue who the man in front of her was. But she had a cold feeling in the pit of her stomach that she shouldn't wait to find out.
She scrambled to her feet and ran, confused, deeper into the forrest. Mortis snorted. So, this form didn't please her. He angrily chased after her, sliding back into his natural form. His leathery wings popped out of the flesh of his back,his feet rising from the ground as they did so. His face was bleached of all color, his hair now long blue black ragged curls down his back. His fingers grew inhumanly long and bony with razor sharp nails on each tip. His mouth opened wide, sharp teeth gnashing. His body muscular and nude. Two large phalluses slapped against his stomach hungrily, knowing what was coming. Four long white tentacles curled from each side of his ribs, pulsing like shimmering white worms. His eyes glowed red with heated anger.
He caught up to the young girl easily and wrapped a strong tentacle round each arm. He twirled her around to face him, hardening at the look of sheer terror on her face. Aurora struggled against the slimy tentacles round her arms. She felt herself rise from the ground, kicking her feet in vain. Mortis grinned evily, laughing into her mind. What's the matter my love. I thought you wanted to see my true form ,my pet. I tried to look pleasing for you but you weren't having that, were you my dear. He reached up and ripped the sweater from her, sneering as it floated to the ground. He ripped the tank top from her body slowly, laughing madly as she struggled. He used one nail to pop the latch that held her bra together, leering as her ample breasts swung free.
Aurora opened her mouth to scream, her eyes glazed over in fear. Mortis slid one free tentacle into her mouth deeply, grinning as she tried to gag. The tentacle pulsed maddly, pumping in and out of her mouth like a miniature penis.Tears slid down Aurora's face as she tried to fight. He slashed her pants from her body, leaving scratches on her thighs. With one slash he ripped the thongs from her , leaving the soft junction of her thighs visible.Aurora tried to press her legs together, trying to protect herself. He wrapped a tentacle round each dainty ankle, spreading them wide. He took his free tentacle and wrapped it round one pendulous breast. He squeezed her breast with his tentacle, watching her eyes pop wide open as the pain reached her mind. Her skin was slick with sweat as she tried to twist away. He pulled the tentacle from her skin slowly, admiring the red welts on her flesh. He slid the tentacle lower down her body, leaving silvery trails of slime down her belly. He rubbed a tentacle lewdly over her mound. She moaned softly in fear. He probed into her mind feeding off her delicious thoughts. He could hear her crying in her mind, begging him to let her go.
Not ever, he hissed. He flicked his tongue over her breasts. She shivered. His tongue was rough like wet sandpaper. The tentacle below her waist probed til it found her sensitive clit. He snaked the tip over it, sending jolts of current through the nub. Aurora arched her back and tried to cry out. It came out as a muffled gurgle. He curled one phallus under her taunt bottom and pushed the cheeks open,the large head slick from his arrousal. She thrashed harder in his grip, realizing in horror what he was planning. He plunged in deeply. Her body flexed as her mind howled in pain. Let me go you sick ahhh....Her thoughts were delicious. Her pain was red streaks in her mind, rich and sweet. Her fear was dark purple, regal in its way,tart. He fed off them eagerly.He fucked her ass savagely, wanting her to hurt. the cock inside of her pulsed, growing thicker. She was slick with sweat now, her anus spread obscenely open. He grinned evily. This would be a sweeter victory than he had first thought. Not only was her delicate form untouched by monstorous claws, but it was untouched by any. By the Gods! This sweet morsel was a virgin.
He snarled in heat, jolts of current rippling through her clit. She whimpered in his hands. He aimed his remaining phallus at her opening, the current coursing through her clit causing it to drip with her own excitement. He could hear her sobbing in her mind as her own body betrayed her. But the pain from behind kept her slightly destracted. He let the phallus in her bottom tighten, grimacing as she tightened as well. He pumped in her slower, making the pain receed slightly. As the current surged through her clit he opened his mouth and greedily sucked on one pendulous nipple. It grew rock hard against his tongue. He nipped at it with razor sharp teeth,laughing as she arched her back. She was still sobbing in her mind as her body betrayed her. He slid the head of his cock into her opening, feeling the slight give of her innocence. With a stabbing thrust he broke the barrier between them and plunged deeply in her. Aurora's eyes opened wide in pain as her innocence was stripped from her. He probed deeper into her mind, feeding off her garbled thoughts. Oh god, she thought. Please stop. Mortis hissed into her mind. Never, you belong to me. Aurora sobbed around the tentacle still fucking her throat eagerly. He plunged deeper as she shuddered. No, her mind screamed. But her body was slowing curling into its first orgasm ever. She grew rigid in his grasp as the first spasms rolled over her body in waves. She moaned against him, her body in control with her screaming mind along for the ride. She bucked her hips madly, meeting his thrusts. As her body begged for his touch, her mind recoiled in desperation.She began to sputter as the tentacle in her mouth issued an oily discharge down her throat. It ran down her chin, hot and slick. At that moment she felt the cock in her bottom warm and felt the same oily substance slide down her taunt cheeks. As she sobbed in release Mortis plunged deeper into her private areas as the phallus in her bottom plopped wetly out. She shivered as a coldness spread through her loins, as he came deeply in her. He plunged deeper still, bumping into her womb as she twisted in his grasp like a fish on a hook. As one last blast of current jolted through her clit, Aurora howled in orgasm before she slid into a gray sea of unconsciousness.
When she awoke she was beneath the willow tree once more. Her body was sore and slick with sweat. She opened her eyes slowly, tensing when she saw Mortis before her. He sat calmly in front of her, once again cloaked in his human form. He patted her arm lovingly. She heard his voice whispering in her mind, metallic, lyrical. It didn't have to be like that ,my pet. I wanted to make it easy on you. But you had to resist. But that was a one time deal on my part but that is what the other monsters on this island will subject you to daily ,unless you submit to me. She looked up at him questionally. I can be gentle my dear, he cooed. But I must have my fun, he laughed. She seemed to shrink then. No,no, my love. I won't have my fun with you. With you I will be the gentle lover as you see me now, your loving mate. But only if you help me. You must lead the other girls to me. They deserve it don't you see. You cannot trust them. That was what they had planned for you. I tried to spare you but.....He laughed as she blushed in remembrance. Bring them to me, share in their torment with me. And I swear to you that no other creature shall touch you save for me. And I will always wear this form for you, since it pleases you so. He reached a slim finger out to rub her nipple, smiling as it tightened. It can be beautiful, he whispered. We will lead them, he hissed.
Aurora's eyes stared up at him and he smiled as he heard the strong words in her mind. Like lambs to the slaughter. Mortis laughed openly as he took her into his arms, touching her tenderly as she pleased. Afterwards she lay before him, her sweet angelic face smiling evily. We will make them hurt won't we, she thought. And her eyes opened wide in surprise. He smiled knowing that she had seen his thoughts, seen the colors of the emotions. She was learning fast. Soon she would be a beautiful monster with a mind as dangerous as his own. He handed her a smoky gray dress, transparent in its delicasy. Keep this with you always, he whispered. It will take on the appearence of what you wish. She closed her eyes, a soft smile on her full lips. She opened her eyes in amazement. Her outfit was the same as when she had came to the forest. Yet she could still feel the dress whispering against her flesh. She looked at Mortis evenly. We will break the students wills, she thought. He smiled at her. And they will fear all. I will erase you from their memories as if you were never there. They will never remember what led them to me. But they will be too ashamed to speak of it. We will lead this island into a new age, me and you, she thought. Yes, he chuckled. I will be as Adam and you will be my...Evil.