Terror at Ravenwoode

PROLOGUE

For two years running Derek Chambers had been the Headmaster at the prestigious Ravenwoode Academy, an elite private school in New England. He loved his job, and not just because of the fact that all of the students and about ninety percent of the staff were female, though that was certainly a plus. He enjoyed the power and control of his position and would never have risked it with any indiscretions--no matter how tempting all the nubile, firm young flesh around him could be.

At the moment, Chambers was standing on a ridge above the school. He often came here during his lunch hour to look out over the campus and admire his kingdom. He had quite an ego and he knew it, but since it never got in the way of his job he saw no reason to change his ways. The Headmaster glance at his watch. It was twenty-seven minutes past one. Time to get back. He took a deep breath.

Behind the tall, dark-haired man in the blue suit, some bushes moved. He didn't notice. He did, however, notice a thick, slimy red tentacle when it wrapped around his left ankle. "What the fuck?" It suddenly jerked his feet out from under him and he landed face down in the dirt. "Son of a..." Several more tentacles shot out of the bushes to grab the Headmaster's flailing arms, and one wrapped around his neck. He was in no position to fight or resist as he was dragged into the bushes to face his attacker.

The creature in question was about six feet long, and vaguely humanoid in the fact that it had two arms and two legs as well as a hideously deformed head. But it also had big yellow eyes, a mouth full of dagger-like teeth, and its flesh appeared to be some sort of slime-encrusted mush. It appeared to have been badly wounded, for parts of it were gooey and splattered all over the grass and dirt beneath it.

"Huu...maaan..." it hissed. "Help...me..."

Chambers tried to get loose, but even in this condition the things tentacles were too strong. "What the fuck are you? Let me go or I'll call the cops!"

"No...you will...not." The creature's eyes glowed, and its entire body turned to mush except for the tentacles. Its liquidated essence then surged down the length of the tentacles, which were reabsorbed right along with it and in seconds had enveloped the Headmaster. He struggled and screamed, but that just allowed more of the thing to go in through his open mouth as well as his nose and ears. Soon the man stopped moving, while the red ooze flowed into his body and was no longer visible. When he opened his eyes, they were yellow. "I live!" He leapt to his feet, spread his arms and laughed. "It worked! The transfer from our dimension nearly killed me, but with this host I'm free to prowl this backwater planet and take all the females I want!"

Chambers, for the thing thought of itself as that now, turned and looked down over the school. He saw it with a brand-new vision. He smiled. "Excellent!"

*****

Twenty-five year old Amanda Walker was just finishing her work on the computer when Chambers walked into her office. The pretty blonde receptionist looked up and smiled as he approached.

"Hi. Good lunch?"

Chambers didn't say anything. He just leered at her breasts, which filled out her blue sweater. The entity within searched its host's memory for the woman's name.

"Derek? You okay?"

He blinked. "Yes." He had it now. "I'm fine, Amanda."

"Okay. Anything you need?"

"Yes," he said after a moment. "Please hold all of my calls. I'm going to be busy."

Amanda nodded. "Sure thing."

He entered his office, the door of which was behind her desk. As he was closing it an eerie golden glow burned within his eyes. He sneered.

"This body is so...primitive," Chambers said as he stood in front of a mirror in his bathroom. He was repeatedly clenching his hands. "But at least it will do as camouflage while I work." He shook his head. "These poor, pathetic humans. What chance do they have against an incubus?"

His people were, in human terms, demons, who lived in a dimension parallel to Earth. Usually the only way one got to Earth was a summons by a sorcerer or other practioner of magic or the occasional unwary scientist. But if an incubus happened to be in the right place at the right time they could also pierce the veil between worlds when it thinned, as it tended to do a few random times every year.

That was what Chambers had done. He had sensed a rip in the continuum just before it formed, and even though it was invisible the incubus was fortunate to find it. Even so its malleable body had been taxed to its limits, and it would surely have died if it had not come upon its current host. A most fortunate stroke of luck. From within the now otherwise empty mind of the one called Chambers the entity recalled the faces and figures of many students and teachers at Ravenwoode. An isolated, mostly female community.

"Speaking of females..." Chambers walked over to the desk and tapped the Intercom key. "Miss Walker? Would you mind coming in here for a minute?" He sat down on a corner of the desk with his hands in his lap as the door opened and his pretty receptionist came into the office. "Close it, please."

Amanda did as she was instructed. She clasped her hands behind her back. He was being formal, which meant it was important. Whatever it was. "Yes, sir?"

Chambers got up and walked slowly toward her. "There's something I need. From you."

"Sir?" Without breaking his stride he reached his hand up and cupped Amanda's left breast. She was so surprised she took a step back, until she was leaning against the door. "What are you doing?"

"If you don't know, I'm doing it wrong." Chambers reached down with his other hand and jerked her skirt up. "Oh how sweet. A thong."

Amanda's face flushed, and her breath started to come raggedly. This wasn't like him. "Derek, stop!" Even if she wanted to run she couldn't, he had her up against the door. "You know I'm engaged!"

"Yes." His eyes turned yellow. "But I don't care." Without another word he dropped to his knees in front of her, pulled her underwear to one side, and buried his face in her sparsely-haired pussy.

The blonde threw her head back with a throaty cry as pleasure rippled through her body. He was tongue-fucking her so hungrily that she was coming in moments. He wrapped his arms around her thighs to support her slumping body as she shuddered through one orgasm after another.

"Derek...p-please..." Amanda almost screamed as she came again. She could feel his tongue swelling within her, larger than should have been possible. Her mind told her to fight but her body told her to give in, and before long the sweaty, primal, physical part of her won out. "Please!"

Chambers knew he had the woman right where he wanted her now. He pulled his tentacle-like tongue out of her and stood up, licking her juices from his lips. She was shuddering and moaning softly as he unzipped his pants. A thick red tentacle burst out of the crotch of his underwear, curved up between her still spread legs and thrust into warm, wet pussy. She arched her back and screamed at the intrusion, but he clapped his hand over her mouth. "No Amanda. We can't have you alerting the school to my presence, now can we?" He chuckled as the tentacle started to piston in and out of her surprisingly tight tunnel. "Mm...delicious."

Amanda once again found herself succumbing to one unwanted orgasm after another, only this time there was a new element involved. As it was fucking her, the entity's tentacle released a biological agent into her body which went directly to her brain. Every climax caused a reaction which shut off a key part of her neural makeup. Within a few minutes she was totally under his control. She threw her arms around his shoulders and her legs around his waist as he continued to pound her helpless body up against the door.

Sometime later, when they emerged from the office, Amanda's clothes were back in order and she was smiling, no trace showing of her ordeal. She sat down at her desk.

Chamber walked up behind her and put his hands on her shoulders. "You understand?"

"Yes. I will compile the list. You will have it within the hour."

His eyes glowed yellow again. This time, hers did too. "Excellent."

*****

Chambers had a barely concealed sneer on his face as he walked the corridors of Ravenwoode.

There were so many vulnerable, beautiful young woman and girls around, and they felt so good to all his myriad of senses. He could barely control himself. But he kept the urges in check. He was not about to make any of the same mistakes as all his fellows; the other demons who had found their way to Earth at one time or another, only to lose everything because they moved too far, too fast.

He had no delusions about enslaving all of mankind or taking over the world. All he wanted was a steady diet of human females to satiate his needs. When he raped one of them he drained their sexual energy and juices as well as their will. That gave him power, made him stronger. Ravenwoode would make a good power-base. Once he had all of these women under his control, in good time, he could worry about others.

The Headmaster nodded and smiled briefly to anyone who acknowledged him, but his sights were set firmly on the infirmary. He was after the Head nurse. She was first on his list of prime targets which Amanda had compiled for him after her own corruption. Once he had her, and one or two others, he would have the cornerstones for his eventual taking of every woman and girl at Ravenwoode.

As he entered the infirmary he saw young Dina Summers on her way out. The pretty, bespectacled brunette was clutching a stack of books to her ample chest and staring down at her feet. When she realized she had almost run into him she slowly raised her head, her cheeks flushing. "S-Sorry, Mr. Chambers."

"It's quite all right, Miss Summers. You're not ill, are you?"

Dina glanced over her shoulder. "Oh, no sir. I was just visiting Lis. Excuse me." She lowered her head again and rushed away, muttering to herself under her breath.

Chambers watched until she rounded a corner, noting how the girl's firm young ass moved beneath her uniform skirt. He considered putting her on his list. She did have the highest GPA in the school, after all, and might make a fine addition to his stable. Clucking his tongue he walked into the outer office, his eyes briefly flashing yellow as he saw the young woman behind the counter.

Lisa O'Brien was a perpetually smiling, well-built blonde. She was also Dina's roommate and best friend. There were also rumors the two of them were more than just friends, but no one knew for sure.

"Hi, Mr. C."

"Miss O'Brien." The memory of his host told him that he usually tolerated the young woman's lack of formality because her family was an exceedingly wealthy, important patron of the school. That also meant she was valuable to him as well. He licked his lips. "Is she in?"

Lisa nodded. "In her office. Want me to buzz her for you?"

"That's quite all right." He slipped past the girl and entered the nurses' office without knocking.

Cynthia Lyon was a buxom thirty-two year old with dark brown skin and a winning smile. "Mr. Chambers? What can I do for you?"

He casually locked the door behind him and moved toward her, grinning. "I wanted to discuss a curious medical phenomenon with you. Multiple, simultaneous orgasms."

The nurse blinked, clearly confused. "What?"

Chambers' eyes glowed yellow right in front of Cynthia, but before she could scream he clamped his hand over her mouth. "Relax," he hissed. "I think you'll enjoy it." He smiled. "I know I will."

When he pulled hand away a thin, slimy layer of what appeared to be skin remained over Cynthia's mouth. It left her unable to move her lips or make any sound beyond muffled grunts and whimpers as he grabbed her shoulders and navigated back onto one of the examination beds. Tears filled her eyes as he pawed at her clothes, pulling her skirt up to her waist and tearing open her blouse to reveal her overflowing white lace bra.

"Mmm...mounds o' plenty." Chambers shredded her underwear. "Now, let's get down to business." The crotch of his pants rippled and then erupted into a quivering mass of tentacles, each one the thickness of a human wrist. He laughed as they entwined her arms and breasts, and held her legs apart. Two wrapped around one another and then struck without warning, burrowing deeply into her pussy. She arched her back and let out a muffled scream as the tentacles pistoned in and out with ever-increasing force, drawing an immediate orgasm from her.

Chambers continued to fuck the nurse until she finally lost consciousness. Her will was broken. She was his. He withdrew the tentacles back into himself and straightened his clothing, which was really only an extension of his now malleable being. Leaving the nurse where she was for the time being he went to the door. He unlocked it and stuck his head out. "Miss O'Brien? Could you come here for a minute?"

*****

Dina Summers was in the middle of undressing when she heard the sound of her dorm room door being opened and remembered, too late, she had forgotten to lock it. She was just reaching for something to cover herself with when she noticed it was just her roommate.

"Hi Lisa." She dropped the shirt she had grabbed and bent over to take off her skirt. They had undressed in front of one another many times. "You're back early."

Without saying a word, Lisa walked up behind Dina and cupped the smaller girl's breasts.

Dina gasped. "Lis! What are you..." She groaned as the blonde gently kneaded the full mounds, marveling at how quickly she was aroused. Her nipples hardened. "God!" She lay her head back on her friend's shoulder. "You're an animal. What's gotten into you?"

Lisa nibbled her lover's ear, garnering a low groan from the brunette. "Does it matter?"

"Mmm...not at the moment." Dina closed her eyes. The two of them had been having sex off and on since Dina's arrival at the school a year or so back. Lisa caught her masturbating one afternoon, they talked about it, started to kiss, and ultimately ended up in bed. The relationship progressed from there.

Lisa's eyes flashed yellow as she gently pushed Dina back onto the bed. With a practiced hand she removed the other girl's clothing and her own, then slid down and began to nibble at the brunette's inner thighs. As Dina threw her head back she nuzzled the triangle of soft hairs between her legs.

"L-Lis...please!"

The blonde eagerly went to work with her lips and fingers and tongue. Before long Dina was thrashing wildly in pleasure, moaning and clawing at the sheets. Her lithe, pale body glistened with sweat, and small but firm breasts jiggled. They were capped with rock-hard, brightly pink nipples. She arched her back, and bit her lip to keep from screaming as an incredible orgasm seemed to set every fiber of her being on fire.

As she came down, her body still shuddering, Dina couldn't remember having come so hard since the first time she and Lisa were together. "God!" She ran her fingers through her sweaty hair. "You were...incredible." Blinking through tears of pleasure, she looked down and smiled. "Want me to return the favor?"

*****

Chambers walked into the gymnasium and looked around.

It was between classes so there were no students. But the coach was there.

Lucy Spencer was the epitome of good health. She was six foot one, had rock-hard abs, and regularly competed in bodybuilding. Her long black hair was tied in a rather severe ponytail, and the Amazonian beauty's tight ass was clad in tight blue short shorts. Her white tee-shirt was tied to bare her waist, and clung to her heaving breasts like a semi-transparent skin as she continued to lift weights.

"Ms. Spencer. Good workout?"

Without breaking her routine, the Head Coach of Ravenwoode nodded. "Yes sir."

"Excellent." Chambers glanced over his shoulder. They were alone, but there was no telling how long they were going to stay that way. His eyes flared bright yellow as he stalked toward her. "I need you. You have access to the young women here in their most vulnerable moments."

The coach lifted her head, her eyes narrowing as she saw his sneer. "What the hell?" She stood up. "Stay the hell away from me!" When he continued to come closer, she took a deep breath and threw one of the barbells she was holding at him. It weighed over fifty pounds and struck him in the chest.

Under normal circumstances such an impact would probably have broken several of his ribs. At the very least it should have knocked him down. But it did neither. Chambers watched the barbell sink several inches into his less than solid chest, and then slide down to the floor covered in slime. He smiled.

"Fuck me," Lucy whispered.

Chamber's smile grew broader. "That's the general idea." Tentacles exploded from his sides and chest, wrapping around the woman's arms and upper thighs. When he tried to pull her toward him she resisted, and surprisingly he was not able to move her any further. "Hmm...you are strong."

"Stronger than you," said the Coach, flexing her strikingly muscular arms.

His tentacles strained, some almost to the breaking point. He could barely hold her. "Perhaps, but strength isn't everything." Another tentacle, thicker and more rigid than the others, burst out of his crotch and slithered across the floor. It rose like a serpent between her outstretched legs.

Lucy's eyes widened. "You son of a bitch!"

Chambers didn't say another word as the tentacle forced its way up the leg-cuff of her shorts, under her panties and into her pussy. Lucy shuddered and groaned as it began to fuck her. She also lost the advantage of leverage. A second tentacle thrust into her ass, while the others lifted her off the ground and tore off her clothes. An orgasm rippled through her as the Headmaster raped her more forcefully than any of the others.

*****

When Chambers returned to his own office his discovered that Amanda was not alone.

There was a redheaded woman in her thirties sitting in a chair near the receptionist's desk. She wore a long blue skirt and a green sweater, and glasses over bright gray eyes.

"Mr. Chambers," Amanda said as he walked in. "This is Stacey Maxwell. Our new Science teacher."

The Headmaster nodded. "Oh, yes. Of course." He held out his hand and she shook it. "Ms. Maxwell, we've been expecting you. Please, come into my office so we can talk."

"Yes sir."

Amanda waited patiently with her hands in her lap until she heard a sharp cry from behind the office door. Then there was the sound of footsteps, a crash, followed by something breaking, then silence. A few seconds later she started to hear a strange, rhythmic thumping sound, and got up to investigate. She opened the door just enough so she could peek inside, and her eyes widened.

Chambers had Stacey Maxwell pinned face-down across his desk, her arms and legs held by tentacles. Her skirt was crumpled up in a corner along with the remains of a broken lamp. Thick, slime-coated tentacles rammed into her pussy and ass. She grunted and moaned with each thrust.

Amanda closed the door and smiled, then went back to work. A short time later the door opened and Chamber's came out, leading Stacey with a hand on her shoulder. "You understand?" She nodded. "Excellent. Go on now. We wouldn't want you to be late for your first day, now would we?"

"How was she?" Amanda asked once the teacher was gone.

"Tight. Delicious." Chambers sighed. "And not a screamer either. I hate screamers."

Amanda nodded. "Who do you want next? I can arrange the meeting..."

*****

When Dina woke she was surprised to find Lisa gone. They usually held one another and talked after the two of them made love, but then she glanced at a clock and realized she had been asleep for several hours. Lisa had been voracious and wore her out, but by now the blonde was back at work.