Chapter 1 - Five Friends on the Beach

“How many days now?”

“Four.” Stella answered her impatient twin. “The storm probably delayed the ship, what did you expect?”

Lunafreya was not convinced. “I want to go home.” Stella shrugged to her sister, knowing that she was eager to get to her wedding in Athens. It was funny how alike and un-alike the sisters were to each other. Both Fleurets were gorgeous nubile blonds who left swarms of men fainting with a mere wink. Both sisters were good people who cared for others and spent much of their inherited wealth and adult lives in charity work. Both had blue eyes with purple aspects around their iris'. 

Several differences were immediate due to their chosen beach attire and attitudes. The patient and carefree Stella wore her silver blond hair like a long mane down her back. Her ears were pierced with small silver start earrings. Her voluptuous body adorned in a black cut-out monokini which exposed her back and the sides of her abdomen.

More serious and eager than her sister, Lunafreya styled her silver blond hair into a double braided headband and side-swept bangs with the rest twisted and pinned on her head. She wore a white skirtini consisting of a lace microkini top and a mini-skirt with translucent cloth along the hems. She kept a hand on the skirt to keep it from blowing up and exposing her nude crotch.

“So do I, but what can we do?” Serah Farron asked, laying back to let her slender body absorb the rays of the sun above. The eighteen year old's exotic feature was her flaming pink hair. She tied her locks into a ponytail on the left side of her head. Her slender body was dressed in a white sling bikini which left copious amounts of her modest breasts and ass uncovered.

Luna wasn't the only one frustrated or worried. “I don't like it.” Jessica Alberts admitted, her massive bosum compressed by the red swimsuit that identified her as a resort lifeguard. Her red hair was styled into long pigtails with only a few strands hanging over her face. “Captain Cepheus is never late like this. He would have at least called the island by now.” Jessica felt as though this may have somehow been her fault, as illogical as that was.

After all, it was Jessica's idea to have her friends come to the resort on Cetus Island for their bachelorette party. Serah, Nera, Tifa and Luna were all to be married soon and didn't know what to do before their big day. On Jessica's prompt, they flew out to Cetus Island and spent an entire week drinking, dancing, swimming, and partying as if there was no tomorrow. Then they would board the SS Andromeda when it made port and ride it to Athens where they would have their weddings.

Unfortunately, no one had heard anything about the Andromeda in four days.

They expected some kind of delay from the tropical storm that passed through the Mediterranean. But now some thought that the ship may have been cap-sided by the furious waves or otherwise lost at sea. Jessica knew that a few boats had gone out in search of the lost Andromeda, but none of them had returned either.

And so, the future brides and their friends had to find other ways to occupy their time. Today, the four of them had decided to just relax and sun bathe on an isolated part of the beach. Technically, this part of the island was off-limits for reasons never explained to any of the employees. But Jessica figured that it would be alright if she was with her friends.

“The resort scouts should find him soon.” Stella said assuredly. “I looked up the Andromeda, it had gone through storms worst than the one that passed. But it was just fine and didn't lose any passengers. We should be patient.”

Luna sighed in defeat. “Alright. But if we have to wait another day, I'm calling a plane.”

“And ruin the surprise for Noctis and Snow?” Serah countered. “We'll wait. It will be romantic to sail in wearing our wedding gowns!”

“That sounds beautiful...I'm sorry that I won't make it.” Jessica tried to get off work for the wedding, but her asshole boss refused. The best Jessica could manage was to get her friends a very generous discount for their stay on the island.

“Don't be!” Luna assured, grabbing Jessica's hand and squeezing it. “This has been the most fun we've had in years. Thank you so much! Especially with that discount you got us!”

“Come to think of it.” Serah thought curiously. “We got the VIP treatment for practically free. How did you get that for us?”

“A magician never reveals her secrets.” Jessica said with a wide smile, rubbing her thighs together from a pleasurable memory from two weeks ago. 

The price of her friend's party had been a three-day executive gang-bang at her expense. Dressed in a schoolgirl outfit, she had offered all of her holes to the resort owner's many virgin sons. All strong and endowed like beasts, she had her pussy plugged by so many cocks that she couldn't even remember it all. She did recall a few moments from that party. When it first started, the boys had let the youngest take her first as she laid on her back. 

The boy's name was Darren and he had a crush on Jessica which clearly fueled his enthusiastic pumps. The others had stroked themselves and encouraged Darren with Jessica wrapping her legs around him in her own encouragement. The short teen had creamed her more than several times until he exhausted himself to unconsciousness. His friends clearly didn't mind sloppy seconds, she soon found herself being double-penetrated in her pussy as she sucked another cock and jerked off two others. 

Her gigantic breasts were fondled and sucked on eagerly by those boys who had never been with a woman. Despite their eager thrusts and hungry hands, the young men constantly apologized as they breed her like a sow. Nothing she said would clear any guilt that they felt, but this didn't stop them from pounding her snatch, her mouth or her ass. When it was all over and the youths were utterly satisfied, Jessica didn't have an inch of her gifted body that wasn't overstuffed and splattered with ejaculate. She had been filled with so much cum that even now, Jessica wasn't sure she had cleaned all of it out.

Though she choose not to tell any of her friends about it, she didn't regret those three nights. She got her friends the best bachelorette party imaginable, they would never have to worry about food while they were here and she and Darren even met up a few times for a date. The dates almost always ended up with the two of them in sweaty coitus and Jessica felt like it might be a long-term connection despite the hedonistic start.

“Alright Miss Magician.” Stella teased and looked to a fifth unoccupied blanket. “Speaking of tricks, where has our little dancer disappeared to?”

XXXX

Deep in the resort jungle, a petite blond was enjoying her own party. The blushing dancer's hair was braid into two long plaits. Her cute face bordered by a short fringe and two long bangs on the sides. Her slender and fit body featured wide hips and thick thighs toned by years of athletic work and dancing practice. Her small stature made her look like a child when compared to the tall stallion she was entangled with.

“Yeah...” Penelo moaned, her back pushed against a tree by the muscular local pounding her snatch with beastial ferocity. The petite blond didn't stop him, wrapping her dancer legs around his waist, keeping his foot long prick locked into her tight pussy. Penelo's hands were handcuffed behind her back, leaving her utterly helpless before this black-skinned local and she loved it.

She loved the way that he held her wide hips, how his mouth sucked on her small breasts, suckling her nipples as though they were candy. Her cunt clutched to the monster cock inside of her, juices spilled out of her as the cock was shoved deeper and deeper into her vaginal canal. It throbbed and grew within her, lubricating and leaking precum into her wet insides. His large ballsack slapped against her thick rump, throbbing and growing in preparation for a fifth ejaculation. 

Penelo screamed out, riding a fourteenth orgasm as Marcus called out in loud ectasy. A torrent of cum fired through her cervix, spilling more sperm into her already overfilled womb and bulging her fit belly. He held her against that tree for several moments, kissing her lips and entangling her tongue with his. She felt the massive prick throb with each spurt, not a single helping of cream would miss her eager womb. A stream of semen spilled and pooled beneath them, but Penelo felt that much more was sealed inside of her, waiting for an egg to assault and fertilize.

“Tight...” Marcus finally withdrew from her, the girl whimpered when she fell to the floor. Her legs too weak for her to walk, her gaping cunt spilling more cum onto the sand. Her black and gold tank top had been pulled above her swelled tits and erect nipples, black g string pulled aside for anyone to see her aroused pubic mound. Marcus lightly stroked his prepuce, his tired penis disappearing within those folds of skin to rest. “I'm done now. Good night.”

“Good night?” Penelo tiredly asked, gasping when the man began to walk away. “It's not even sundown yet! Hey! Uncuff me! Carry me with you! You can't just leave me here!” As worn out as she was, Penelo couldn't run after the laughing local. She growled out in frustration, Ashe had warned her about this kind of prank. But Penelo didn't listen and asked him to cuff her. But he had the key and she didn't have any picks for her flexible legs to use to pick the cuffs. 

She grumbled as she lied back against the tree and let herself drift to sleep. 

She didn't know how long she had lied there with her legs spread open. But she was recovered enough to slowly pull herself to her feet, a last few trickles of cum leaked out of her snatch. She giggled at the stream running down her legs, untimately satisfied from the “quickie” she'd had. Even being cuffed behind her back wasn't so bad, she knew her way back and would just have Jessica uncuff her.

Well, she thought she knew her way back.

Realizing how lost she was, Penelo figured she could follow that asshole Marcus' steps and trace them back to the resort. Then she could give that well-endowed jerk a piece of her mind in more ways than one. She didn't care if the man was hung like a horse, she wasn't going to let him get away with humiliating and leaving her like that. 

Another problem was that Marcus' steps came to a dead end.

“The hell?” She said to herself, looking at the clearing where Marcus foot prints vanished. She looked around at the tropical trees in search of any clues. She couldn't see signs of him climbing through the trees as some of the locals did to get around. All she saw were several vines dangling down on one spot  in the middle of the ground.

“That's weird.” Penelo observed and started walked through the clearing. Almost immediately, she gasped when her feet dipped into sludge. She now realized that she had entered a pit filled with the syrapy mud, the sand over it parting like ripples around her. Feeling the gripping silt that her legs were half sunken into, Penelo realized that Marcus might have been drowned in this pit.

She hated what that jerk had done, but she was sad that he had died in this pit. However, she didn't feel as though she were sinking any deeper. The mud went no higher than her thighs and though it was difficult to move her legs through the tar, she never felt as though she were in danger. 

“That asshole! Making me cry for him!” Penelo shouted out. “He probably covered his tracks after he got out!” The dancer had been so angry that she didn't realize that she waded to the middle of the pit where the vines were dangling. A closer look would have shown heavy grip marks on the vine, an indication of recent desperation.

When she was unable to move any further, Penelo gasped in shock. Her body was jerked down to her hips, the mud tasting her uncovered pussy to chill the dancer. She thought she had stepped on a sinkhole and began to move up her legs. But she couldn't get them to budge, the thick mud beneath her momentarily hiding the true source of her immobility.

Penelo could not see anything beneath the mud, but she felt that something was wrong immediately. She twitched her leg again, feeling as though something were gripping it and holding it down. She yelped when something pricked all along her legs below her knees. They were suddenly locked together and Penelo was sent falling forward into the mud with a shriek.

For a moment, nothing stirred. Nothing except bubbles that emerged to the top of the pit and burst from contact with the air. Then suddenly, a screaming Penelo burst out of the mud and jerked to struggle against an unseen attacker. Her hips were still stuck in the mud, the filth covered girl frantically trying to pull herself out of an unseen hole. With her hands still bound behind her, Penelo could only do so much against the hidden grip on her body.

Something was pressing upon her thighs, holding a vice-grip of her compressed legs and now sucking in her cuffed hands as well. Nothing Penelo did was managing to push herself out of the unseen trap. In fact, it seemed as though her movements were causing her to get sucked deeper and deeper into the mud and whatever was underneath it.

Feeling her midriff disappear into the mud, Penelo's nipples hardened once more. The combined sludge around her and the slimy confines of her unseen attacker where driving her body into unwanted ardor. Helpless as she was, Penelo's screams were mixed with lustful yelps and cries. Her naval was tickled and filled with an unseen substance as Penelo sank up to her small breasts.

“Serah! Jessica! Someone! Ashe!” Penelo was screaming out, now knowing that she was being consumed by a hidden predator. She had read a book about this while on the plane, but she didn't think it was real. There was no way that her body was being wring and swallowed by a pit predator. 

And yet, reality could not be denied when her chest was taken in by the neutral mud. With only her head above the mud, a tearful Penelo felt the unseen attack wring her body just to savor her. Her head bobbed up and down as the dancer cried and begged. Her face flushed from the unseen molestation that her submerged body endured. She felt something firmly knead and slobber all over her chest, her ass forced against a foul surface that felt like rotted milk. Her breasts were pressing against a solid and disgusting surface that molded itself upon her petite frame.

“No! Please! I don't want to die-” The young dancer cried out, the lustful grip on her body tightening and pressing on her further. “SOMEONE! PLEASE NO! PLEASE-” Penelo's pleas were quieted when her head vanished beneath the mud. Free from disturbance, the mud began to settle as sand slowly flowed and alight back into place above it. The ground next to the pit shifted, the unseen stalker moving through the ground itself, graciously satisfied by the muffled catch within it.

XXXX

“Penny!” Serah called out. “This isn't funny anymore! Come out!”

“Penelo!” Luna and Stella called out together. Jessica led the four girls along the beach, moving towards the small jungle that covered half of the island. Thundering clouds moved towards the island form the sea, signaling that a storm would soon water the resort. Despite this, the girls were determined to search for as long as they had to until they found their friend.

“Alberts to Resort, we've got a missing patron, do you copy?” Jessica called through her radio, massive breasts jiggling with every fast step she took. “Alberts to Resort, do you copy?” She cursed, her radio unable to connect to the resort and call for back up. The radio had been having problems since the storm, but she didn't think it would be this bad, especially now of all times.

“We have to keep looking” Lunafreya told the others. “Penny's a curious girl. Maybe she just went exploring, we should find her soon.”

“She walked off with some guy named Marcus.” Stella offered. “Do you think he did anything-”

“Marcus? No! I know him, he's a prankster, but a great guy.” Serah remarked. “Though...that's not a guarantee-”

“If Marcus wanted to try anything, we'd know by now.” Jessica replied. “We do background checks on everyone, the man's a genuine hero. There's no way he'd try anything, plus we would catch him.”

“Then someone else might be responsible.” Luna guessed, unaware of the multiple sand mounds that were moving towards the walking beauties. “Jessica, you go back to the resort and get help. We'll look for Penelo ourselves-”

“Not an option, I'm on the clock remember?” Jessica reminded Luna. “Besides, it was my idea to sunbath so if anything happens to her, she's my responsibility.”

“Bullshit! We're all adults, Jessie! We're not kids anymore.” Serah protested and gasped when she saw something in the ground. “Look! What's that!?” The girls all looked towards a moving mound, a fearful indicator that something was moving beneath.

“Stay back.” Jessica warned her friends, getting out her standard issue pistol. “Whatever it is, stay back from it.” Jessica had a clear shot at the mound, figuring that she would be able to shoot whatever was underneath it. Little did the lifeguard know that the hill she was aiming at was a diversion. The true danger lied in the dunes of sand that were slithering towards the girls.

“What is that?” Luna asked frightfully, Serah stepping back away from the mound in a shivering fright. She gasped when she tripped over an unseen sand hill, falling onto her butt with a gasp. 

“Serah?” Stella looked back first, followed soon by Jessica and Luna. The pink haired girl rubbed her rump as she pulled herself up. “Are you alright-” Suddenly, half of Stella's legs were yanked into the sand as she cried out in shock. Luna immediately ran to her sister to help her as Jessica's eyes widened and she turned back to the now absent hill.

“Stella!” Serah called out, but was unable to move. She looked down and saw that her feet were also submerged in the mud. “Jessica! I'm stuck!” Worst was that Serah felt that something was attached to her unseen feet. Struggling to pull herself out, Serah was drawn down up to her knees in sand. She breathed quickly, setting her hands on the sand to keep from being pulled in any further.

“Stay right there!” Jessica said as she ran over to her friend. “I'll get you out-” Unfortunately, the sand seemed to part under Jessica's feet and she fell up to her hips into the sand. The lifeguard immediately felt something envelop her legs and whatever it was, it was wet and it was moving. She reached for her gun, but it was just out of reach and the gap widened when she was forced further into the sand.

Serah screamed out, hitting her hands into the sand as her thighs were pulled into the ground. She heard a loud plop and pulled up her hand, she shook to see it covered in a grimy sludge. She looked down and realized that the ground around her and her friends had liquified. Something underneath them had turned the many beads of sand into a ditch of gooey and dark mud. Serah reached down with her hands, yelping when she gripped onto a smooth and slimy object that was gripping and rolling over her submerged legs.

“Luna...run...” Stella gasped out, submerged up to her waist as her sister desperately tried to pull her out. Stella tried to control her breathing, her body constantly assaulted by the unseen predator that was savoring her lower body. She swore that something was ripping apart her swimsuit bottom and lapping upon her pussy. The unseen molestation flushed Stella's skin, distracting her from the fact that Luna's legs were disappearing into the sand as well. One arm was trapped beneath, forced against her leg by a strong tubular thing that was sucking her down.

“Shut up! I'm getting you out!” Luna cried out tearfully, blind to her own peril even as her hips were pulled into the muddy sand. Both hands around her sister's she pulled with all of her might, but was unknowingly pushing herself deeper into the pit instead. She only realized this after she was waist deep in the mud, her toned belly splattered with mud when Luna's eyes widened. Something was surging over her submerged legs and ripping off her skirt, prodding upon her crotch and poking her snatch. 

“Luna...” Jessica breathed out, watching as Lunafreya twisted and pushed down in vain. She saw Stella's swimsuit get pulled torn down into the sand, leaving the helpless blond naked as her waist vanished beneath the mud. Jessica had stopped fighting, her swimsuit pulled off of her as her magnificant breasts bounced and rocked against the muddy ground. She felt something rub against her cunt, forcing gasps out of the redhead's mouth. Her face becoming redder than her hair, there was nothing the lifeguard could do but watch as she and her friends were molested by the same unseen force pulling them into the sand.

Only a few more moments passed, but it felt like hours to the screaming girls. They screamed for help and they cried out each other's names, their bodies pulled down until only their nude and rotund breasts were touching the dark creamy sludge. They writhed from the pressure of their unseen attackers, bodies wrung by an elastic and slimy pressure that rubbed against their fair bodies relentlessly. They could now hear the sound of flesh rolling over flesh, their skin prodded and pricked by tiny teeth. Though no skin was cut, they felt helpless against whatever hidden creature was pulsing its innards against their pussies.

“Jessie no!” Serah cried out, watching Jessica sink up to her chin in the mud. The lifeguard was silently crying, gasping as her gigantic breasts were enveloped and squeezed by the creature beneath her. Jessica turned her head to each of her friends, watching Serah's chest bob up and down to the pink-haired girl's torment. The young teacher's bosum clearly tasted and slick with mud treated slobber, a sign that the creature was tasting her as it was tasting the lifeguard. 

“I'm sorry-” Jessica's head was swiftly pulled under the mud, causing Stella to break and start crying. Luna was powerless to comfort her twin, stuck just inches from her as Stella twisted and writhed, her breasts rocking as frantically as she was. Luna cried out, not wanting to die as the meal of some unseen sand monster. Her own tits were halfway submerged, the attacker beneath molesting and savoring the feel of their supple undersides, her ass cheeks pushed and kneaded together by a ring of ridged flesh.

Luna heard a jerk and saw Serah's head pulled halfway down, her nose just above the mud as she mumbled out a plea muffled by the mud. “Serah no!” Luna managed just before the tearful Serah vanished beneath the muddy sand. Luna gasped when she was pulled down to her head, the unseen attacker surging its body over her ample breasts like a glove, rubbing her nipples against the inside of a circular velvety tube.

“Luna...” Stella managed to her twin, both girls breathing heavily from their mutual ordeal. It wasn't fair, all they could do is just watch each other as their bodies were assaulted and gulped down. They couldn't even say good bye before they too were forced under the sand. A few bubbles surfaced on the grimmy sand and then all fell silent. Five dunes of sand circled around the ditch and slithered through the beach.

The source of the Andromeda's disappearance was not satisfied with just these five friends. It sensed that there were others nearby and thus it would wait. Other potential morsels would soon come looking for the five beauties and the spat out and torn swimsuits now sitting on the sandy surface would make for the perfect bait. Thunder boomed through the cloudy sky, the rain pouring down on the sandy beach as the fiends beneath waited for the main course.

"Luna! Penny!" A long haired woman shouted from on a hill. Tifa fumed, her well endowed frame bombarded by thousands of rain drops which dampened her wee t shirt. But she didn't care about her practically visible bosom anymore, she only cared that her friends had been gone for longer than expected. Her slightly less gifted blue haired friend put a hand on her shoulder, just as concerned for their friends as Tifa was. "Get everyone out here! I'm not waiting."

Aqua nodded. "Neither will I."