The waves were glistening, crashing onto the sand in a beautiful cacophony. It was a perfect summer day on the beach, and Mari was leaving deep footprints as she stomped across the sand. A large sun hat covered her frowning face as she got as far away from her family as she could. She'd just wanted a nice, simple, relaxing vacation and they ruined everything! Wet sandcastles had been kicked over her baby blue bikini, and she was still flicking away dried bits of sand from her stomach and top.
She didn't know where she was walking to, but anywhere away from her family was perfect for her. Eventually her anger couldn't be held anymore and her stomping turned into walking, her imprints in the sand getting lighter and lighter.
"Stupid vacation," she muttered to herself, but the sun seeping into her skin couldn't let the bad mood linger forever.
She'd seen less and less people as she walked, until she was the only person around within sight. She took in a deep breath and sighed it out loudly, knowing no one would hear. No one was around to appreciate her new swimsuit either, she thought, snapping the tied side of her bikini bottom, but at least she wasn't around her family either.
She spotted what looked like a cave up ahead. At first it looked like it was inaccessible for any land creature, but as she got closer she saw a small pathway. Maybe she'd rest out of the sun for a little bit, gather her thoughts, and return. They'd be wondering where she was after all. Heaving another great sigh she made her way into the cave.
The rocks surrounding the cave amplified the crashing of the waves, and she let the sound fill her as she sat down on the sand. It was cool, and when she looked behind her she saw the cave continued on for a bit, eventually turning into rocks. She shivered at the cold breeze that came from it and chose to stick to the sandy bit.
She let her legs splay out to touch the water slightly, closing her eyes and relaxing into the slightly chilly waves. She felt peaceful, ready to relax into the chill after being in the heat for so long.
SLAP!
Her eyes flew open at the noise, but when she looked around nothing was different. Maybe it had been one of the waves? Her heart continued to race, unable to accept it as just a wave. It did seem like it came from the water, though. She got on her hands and knees and peered into the dark waters. Caves were known for having sea creatures, right? Maybe an anemone or something--
She yelped when she saw a bright red tentacle crawling it's way out of the water and drew back slightly, but after her initial shock passed, she was...curious? She'd never seen an octopus in person before, but she'd always been interested in the sea creature. She couldn't see the rest of it, it was too dark in the cave but she reached for it anyways, and--
SLAP!
The sound echoed throughout the cave as the tentacle wrapped itself around her wrist, and pulled her closer.
"What-" she started, pulling back, but it was so much stronger than her!
She toppled forward, managing to catch herself with her other hand on the sand. Then, out of the water, another tentacle reached out and grabbed her other wrist. Within seconds, four more tentacles rose out of the water, each of different sizes.
"What the fuck are you--" she managed to say before a tentacle shoved itself into her mouth.
She tried to yell, but the thing was stuffing her mouth full, so it came out muffled and weak. She tried to move her hands but whatever it was had her tight within its grip. In the dim light of the cave she could see it's reddish hue, and only some of the tentacles had suckers. The one in her mouth did not, it was smooth in her throat, more like a cock than a tentacle yet still tapered at the end. Suddenly, liquid began to pour down her throat. She had no choice but to swallow it. That far down she could barley taste it, yet it was somewhat sweet, with the light taste of the sea, almost like salt water taffy. As it dripped down into her she felt her body become light, as if she were high or something. She moaned around the tentacle as heat raced through her body and straight to her clit.
What was it doing to her?? More tentacles rose out of the water and wrapped around her arms and legs and she didn't fight, couldn't fight, didn't want to fight. These ones had suckers, attaching to her skin and making it harder for her to squirm. It continued to pump its liquid into her and her eyes rolled back. Oh, she needed to be fucked, she needed to be filled! The monster lifted her body into the air, spreading her legs open and putting her arms behind her back so her full breasts hung down. The bikini she wore was little more than a couple of pieces of fabric, and she let out a muffled cry as the tentacles tore her top and bottom away from her, leaving her completely naked. Her hat had flown off at some point, and she could see it drifting out to sea. Thoughts of her family finding it drifted off, as she could only think about being bred.
Two tentacles slowly rose up to her breasts and she let out a moan around the one in her mouth as it started to squeeze her nipples, then circled around her breasts to massage them. Every part of her felt on fire, so insanely sensitive that she shook at even this stimulation.
The tentacles felt slick yet so firm as they held her, the ones around her legs tightening as she tried to pull her legs together to try and rub them together, just to get even the littlest bit of friction. She clenched her pussy muscles, just to get a bit of relief, but it wasn't enough!
Finally the one in her mouth slid out slowly, and she gasped, finally able to fully moan as the ones around her breasts squeezed tightly, the tips flicking her nipples.
"Please! Please! Oh I can't it's too much!"
The one that had been in her mouth traveled around her, dragging its dripping liquid down her back as it came around to her backside. She yelped as it slid over her folds, and she was surprised to find herself already soaking wet, yet the tentacle only added more slickness. For a few minutes it rubbed its tip up against her clit and she cried out, squirming in the tentacles grip. It felt slimy and wet, yet the fire that burned within her only wanted more.
"It's too much!" She cried out, even as she knew what was coming. "Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm coming!"