It was a bright day. The sun climbed into the sky, bearing its oppressive energy on one insignificant little monster. Creature. Alien. Thing.

Thirteen was not having a good day, to say the least. It was not a terrible day, as far as bad days could go, but it was not the most exciting day either. It was one of the terrible days that lay inbetween- the days where Thirteen had nothing to do. The BORING days. What curse had been afflicted upon the monster? What he done to deserve such a dreary, boring day. Thirteen just laid his gelatinous beneath the sun. He never liked to talk about it, but his invisibility was party thanks to the presence of the planet's sun. That beautiful yellow star emitted just the right rays that would aid his abilities most. So, invisible to all, Thirteen took a nap beneath the sun, tentacles entrenched beneath the sand.

Absolutely fantastic, marvelous day.
Bianca had been distracted all day in class as she gazed longingly out the classroom windows, desperate to be outside on the sun-drenched beach. As soon as the final bell rang, she was already halfway out the door, her bathing suit having been packed away into her schoolbag since early that morning in anticpation.

She changed quickly in the bathroom, then ambled down to the beach through the forest, breathlessly laying out a towel to lay on and stretching catlike in the golden sun. As far as Bianca was concerned, it was turning out to be a perfect day.

As far as Thirteen was concerned, this day was about to get a lot more entertaining. Thirteen was a hormone-driven monster, one must understand. Naturally, a girl would greatly heighten this monster's attention. It was pretty one too, with cropped blond hair, and a rather accentuating swimsuit. Thirteen's tentacles began to leak their stimulating aphrodisiac. This would be MOST interesting. Nothing to wipe away the dreary day blues than a good fuck.

Three tentacles began to shift beneath the ground, reaching for the girl as she laid herself out to the sun. Two aimed to grab and chain her legs and arms to gather. The third, leaking the most aphrodisiac, would stuff itself down her mouth the first chance it got. It wasn't the most refined of plans, but cut Thirteen a break- he's only a monster.