It was another beautiful day on the island. The sun was shining, the birds were chirping and there was absolutely no monster in sight! The day couldn't get any better for Persephone. She had had a one week stint without getting raped once. She thought--hoped--that, perhaps, the monsters on the in-the-middle-of-nowhere isle were finally getting tired of her and had moved on to other, better prospects.

The girl wasn't in her usual bathing suit, now sporting a rather sexy hot pink bikini with a little rabbit on the top left of her bikini bottom in true, blue Persephone fashion. She wouldn't be herself if she wore something unlike herself.

She laid out a towel on the sandy beach, propping up a large beach umbrella she had packed for the occasion. She had been lying outside for a while, waiting for her sunscreen to dry and for her food--she packed a lunch also--to be digested so she could get in the water. But being restless and energized, she decided to just jump into the water. She swam above the water for a little while, savoring the heat on her skin as well as the cool waters around her body. When she had soaked enough of the sun, she dove under the ater, not realizing the dangers of going too far and too deep...

Cukoo had been waiting in the depths of the water for some time on this particular day. Most of the girls he had seen walking along the beach had been out of his grasp, and most of the traveled in groups. He had been waiting a while for a lone girl to appear, and then he would make his move.

As his blobbish body rested on the bottom of the ocean floor, he felt the presense of a young girl entering the water. His dark, blue eyes focuses on the small girl, noticing the small pink bikini that clung tight to her slender body.

Pink... Cukoo thought to himself. Letting out a small laugh under the water, he soon realized who the lovely girl likely was. She was the young girl he had already encounted twice on this island. The first time he had taken her virginity, and the second time he had forced her to places she had never gone before as far as sexual experiences. His black, blobbish form began to slide across the sandy floor of the ocean bottom, creeping slowly towards the beautiful girl swimming above him.

Oblivious to Cukoo creeping ever closer to her, the girl swam deeper, smiling to herself as a few fish swam past her. Today she wore something a little different than every other time. A bracelet, which was one size too big for the girl and had floated off of her wrist into a bed of seaweed. Trying not to gasp in surprise, she went after it, kicking hard so she could reach the bracelet in time.

Just a bit more--yes! She mentally cheered as her hand grasped the trinket...but was caught in the seaweed! Panicking as flashes of tentacles went through her mind, the girl struggled making her situation much, much worse. She began so tangled that it would be impossible for her to get out of the predicament herself.

And she was running out of air. If she didnt get free soon, she would most assuredly drown.

Inching closer to the girl, Cukoo was about to strike when he noticed her bracelet come off. As Cukoo watched for a moment, the young girl began to swim after, only to become trapped a large patch of seaweed.

Cukoo laughed quietly at the irony of the situation. He was about to capture this girl for his own using his many tentacles, and now she had just become ensnared by another set of tentacles. Cukoo contined to inch his way closer to the girl, watching her struggle against the thick seaweed that bound to her body.

Persephone wasn't doing much better now. In fact, she seemed to have gotten worse. And no matter how stubborn she was, even a girl like her could succumb to oxygen deficiency and lose consciousness. Her struggles became less and less, while her mind raced with memories and regrets. Was this it? After all the crap she had been through, she got taken down by some seaweed? No!

But it would seem that it was how it was going to be as she was close to just giving up on her last spark of life, her throat constricting terribly as her lungs burned. They needed air, they told her and she opened her mouth, inhaling water.

Seeing the young girl about to lose all her air, Cukoo lashed several thick tentacles around her waist and pulled her quickly out of the seaweed, thrusting her body out of the water. Holding the girl aloft for a moment, Cukoo's blobbish form began to emerge from the surface of the water, his black body dripping with water and slime.

His dark, blue eyes lashed onto the girl's slender body. Her soft, smooth skin dripped with water as the thick tentacles around her waist pulled her closer towards the massive blob. Cukoo's large mouth opened in front of the girl's face, his long black tongue emerging from the hole.

"Hello again, my dear," laughed Cukoo. "Looks like you cannot stop running into me."

At the last moment she was saved--roughly pulled out of the seaweed binding her to the ocean floor. She didn't quite see who had saved her yet, but she had the inkling of an idea. The girl coughed and sputter, trying hard to draw air into her lungs. Water came out from her mouth as she continued her coughing fit as Cukoo held her to his massive body.

"Mmmm...y-yeah--" She choked. "--I g-guess I do." The girl wanted to cry though. That had been a close call. She had almost lost her life. She leaned in to the blob, her chest heaving as she continued to fight for some more air. "I'd thank you for the save, but I know you'll take your gratitude in another form...just let me catch my breath..."

Cukoo laughed to himself from the girl's comment. She already knew what was coming, but she just needed some time to rest before it began. The thick tentacles around her waist pressed her tightly against the black blob, her legs sinking into his body slightly. His long black tongue slowly extended from his mouth and wrapped around the girl's hips, tasting her soft skin. Her taste was very distinctive, and he enjoyed it greatly. The long tongue slid up her body past her hips and wrapped around her belly, tasting the smooth flesh around her belly button.

As her body heaved back and forth from the heavy breathing, Cukoo's dark eyes looked over her slender body once again. The pink bikini she was wearing was very attractive, showing off the shapely curves of her body. "This new outfit suits you, my dear," said Cukoo. "You seem to look better each time I find you."

Persephone snorted. "I bet that if you found me running around in a pink jumpsuit that you'd find me good looking," she told him, just relaxing for the moment pressed up against the soft, blobbish body. She was feeling somewhat better, but she could only hope he didn't stick anything in her mouth. She would probably choke on it. She coughed a few more time, spewing out some water, her breaths ragged as she groaned in agony.

"Oh, god, I don't feel well...I know you're not that accomodating, but could you leave me on land for a few minutes? Rocking on the water isn't helping me one bit..."

Hearing the young girl's plea, Cukoo would help her... though not in the way she thought.

Cukoo began to move slowly towards the beach and laid the girl's body onto the wet, soft sand below. Watching her body continued to heave up and down from the heavy breathing, Cukoo was reminded of the large amounts of sexual juices energies she had given him in the past, and he longed for it again.

In an instant, several tentacles lashed around her wrists and pulled them behind her back, while two think tentacles lashed around her ankles and knees, binding them tightly together. She would soon be his again.

Bright blue eyes closed wearily as she was carried off onto the shore by Cukoo. She rested a few moments, chest still shakily rising and falling with shuddering breaths. She was laid onto the sand, which did wonders for the girl. She had no idea how much better she felt lying on land again. Somehow, she had developed a bit of a fear of the ocean water now, but it was to be expected. She had almost died down there! In time she would be able to return, but at the moment...

"Ah! What the?" Persephone opened her eyes as she was bound, wrists behind her back and her legs tied up tight. She had a moment of panic where her heart thudded hard against her chest, threatening to finally send her off into unconsciousness. But she stayed awake, watching Cukoo as he looked her over.

She slowed her breathing down. "Be careful," she warned him.

Cukoo laughed at the girl's comment, as more thick tentacles lashed around her wrists and legs, binding her body tight. His long tongue slowly extended from his mouth, licking up the front of the girl's wet body. He truly enjoyed the taste of this girl's body, allowing his black tongue to slide around her belly button and up towards her breasts, still held in place by her tight pink bikini top.

"What do I have to be careful of," laughed Cukoo, as two thick tentacles shot out of his massive form and lashed around the girl's breasts. Slowly, they began to squeeze and massage her soft breasts, forcing her tits to poke against her bikini top. His tongue continued to slide and press against the front of the girl's body, enjoying her delicious body.

"Be careful with me...I'm a little delicate right now," she told the blob as he reached out with tentasles straight for her pert breasts. They wrapped themselves around her soft globes of flesh, squeezing them so that they stretched her bikini top, her nipples straining against the fabric. She moaned softly as the monster massaged her breasts, his tongue tasting the front of her nubile body. "Mmmm..."

Cukoo laughed slightly. "Delicate and delicious, a great combination." His thick tentacles around her breasts squeezed slightly tighter, forcing her body to raise up slightly with each squeeze. His long tongue slid around her belly and hips until it began to press against the top of her pink bikini bottom. In an instant, the black tongue pressed down the front of her bikini, rubbing and pressing against her small sex.

The thick tentacles binding her arms loosened for a moment and pulled her arms behind her back, binding them tightly again. Her wet, soft body squirmed and wiggled on the wet sand as Cukoo continued to tease her breasts and sex.

"Nnnn!" she whimpered, her breasts squeezed tightly enough to pull her up with each hard squeeze. She pressed her eyes closed and inhaled deeply. Her eyes flew wide open as she felt his tongue rubbing against her hidden sex. She squirmed as her position was changed again, twisting and turning as her body was subjected to pleasurable torture.