Some time ago, Cukoo had stumbled upon a large cave along the coast of the island. The massive blob found it useful to sleep in and use it as a central point to search along the beaches. However, there had recently been more and more young girls finding his cave. This suited Cukoo nicely, for the cave itself was half filled with water, allowing him to move easily around within it, and it also promised that no girl would escape unless the massive, black blob let her.

On this particular day, Cukoo sat just inside the entrance of the cave, his dark eyes peering down the coast. There had been nearly a constant stream of lovely girls every day for some time now, and Cukoo was certain he would come across another on this day.

The beach… normally someplace the redheaded teen went to relax, but today Jag found it to be the scene of some party. Something she was… just… really not in the mood for. Antisocial as ever, Jag snuck off to a side, figuring it would be a shame to waste getting dressed up and trekking all the way out here.

That and, Jag had worn one of her more… exotic… outfits and didn’t really want to be seen sunbathing in it. The top of the string bikini was just that, mostly string, a couple small triangular cups holding in the swell of her chest, the thin, black material hinting at her firm skin underneath more than she would show in public. As well, the bottom was quite revealing, showing off the sides of her smooth bottom and almost all of her toned legs, only held up by thin strings done in knots on her narrow hips. While she walked, she wore a long matching black wrap around her waist, concealing part of her bottom, although open enough on one side to show the knot of her bikini and her full, slightly tanned leg.

When the party started to move down the beach towards her, Jag sighed and got up, deciding to take a walk. She eventually stumbled upon a cave, and, her adventurous side getting the better of her, decided to explore it some. It was dark inside but not completely black, and was half filled with water… though she couldn’t tell if it was from a river draining into the sea or just a small cove.

Cukoo suddenly sensed a presense coming towards his cave. The massive blob quickly retreated into the water inside the cave as his dark eyes gazed upwards. He suddenly saw a lovely young girl, wearing a very small and revealing outfit. Looking more closely, Cukoo could tell that he had encountered this girl before, but had never gotten her name. He had captured her at a nearly lagoon, and she had given him large amounts of the sexual juices he craved.

The cave itself was fairly large compared the young girl, nearly fifty feet high and fifty feet in length. The middle of the cave was filled with water, which Cukoo was currently cloaked in. A lone beam of light shined down from the top of the cave caused by a small hole at the top. A small, sandy area had formed near the back of the cave where small waves broke upon the sand. Had it not been Cukoo's lair, it would be certainly be a peaceful site.

Cukoo waited patiently as the young girl made her way into his cave, bringing herself closer and closer into his home.

Jag walked around the pool of water in the middle, finally stopping on the sandy area that resembled a miniature beach, laying down on her back and taking a deep breath. She couldn’t believe she hadn’t found this cove sooner… it would be a great place to meditate or get some privacy, which she greatly enjoyed.

The redhead could just see around the cave’s walls thanks to the beam of light in the middle. She decided that she would have to come here on weekends when she could get there while the sun was still high in the sky, otherwise the cave would be drenched in darkness, and she didn’t fully trust what she couldn’t see on this island.

She lay on the sand, her teenage body moving just slightly as she breathed, her chest rising and falling softly in the tight top, stretching it a little.

Cukoo watched patiently as the young girl walked slowly around in his cave. His dark eyes glanced up and down at her smooth body, complimented by her small, black bikini. The first time he had taken her, he had truly enjoyed the taste of her body and she had given him large amounts of the sexual juices he craved. She was certainly a lovely sight, and the massive blob knew that she had to belong to him.

His eyes followed her as she laid down onto the soft, wet sand on the side of the cave. His massive form slowly began to move underneath the water, sliding closer and closer towards the lovely girl.

The girl lay there for a while until she heard the water moving just a little. She quickly looked down and scanned over it but saw nothing… slowly the teen lay her head back down and stretched her back a little. She was beginning to develop a phobia of the water because of the number of things that had attacked her while swimming…

As she cracked her back, she pressed it up and out, her taut belly stretching as her full chest pushed against her bikini. Finally she lay back down with a slight smile. At least nobody would find her in here.

As the massive blob watched the young girl slowly arch her back up and flex her body, Cukoo quietly laughed to himself. It was almost as though she was trying to invite him to attack her, an invitation he would certainly accept.

In an instant, several long and thick tentacles shot of the water. Several of them lashed around the girl's arms, quickly binding her arms over her head and pinning them down to sand. Several other thick tentacles wrapped around the girl's slender legs, binding her knees and ankles together tightly.

As the thick tentacles continued to tighten around the young girl, Cukoo's massive body slowly appeared out of the water. The massive blob towered over the bound girl, standing nearly nine feet off the water. A large hole suddenly appeared in the front of the massive black blob, forming Cukoo's mouth. As the mouth opened, showing off hundreds of thin tentacles and his long black tongue, Cukoo let out a loud laugh that echoed through the cave. "Hello again, my dear. How lovely to see you again."

Jag felt it before she could hear it. Thick, strong ropes wrapping around her wrists and ankles, pinning them against each other and stretching her out like a board, her curves swelling out as her arms are raised above her.

She turned her head to see a blob like thing moving up and out of the water, towards her slowly. Even before it spoke to her, she recognized it. It had attacked her before and… well… done things to her that she wasn’t proud of.

“Get… the heck off me…” she muttered, struggling as best she could against the tentacles holding her.

As Cukoo's massive body slid out of the water, his dark eyes gazed up and down at the girl's well bound body. His long black tongue dripped with saliva as he stared at the lovely girl, wiggling and squirming in the soft sand below. The small bikini she wore was certainly a revealing outfit, and Cukoo laughed as his eyes locked onto it.

"You certainly look attractive today, my dear." His long tongue slowly slid from his body and ran across the girl's bare belly, licking around her chest and belly buttom. His thick tentacles tightened around her wrists and legs, pinning her body tightly against the sand. As the black tongue ran across the front of her body, Cukoo tasted her sweet skin. He had enjoyed this girl greatly the first time they had met, and he was starting to remember why. This young girl had a very unique taste to her body, a taste that Cukoo longed to take for his own.

The tightly bound teen continued to wriggle in his grasp, even as its tongue began to trace over her taut belly, the muscles there smooth and the skin easy for the wet muscle to glide over. Already her body started to betray her as it danced higher, circling around her top, causing the firm orbs of her chest to giggle just slightly in their constraining but revealing prison. The fabric over her breasts began to lift just slightly as her nipples swelled, memories of how easily this thing had made her cum dancing through her head.

“S…said… get… off… me…” she tried again, her voice much softer this time, confused, ashamed…

Laughing loudly, Cukoo leaned closer to the well bound girl and said, "I wonder if you really mean that. You certainly enjoyed yourself last time, and now... you are in my world."

As soon as those words were said, two thick tentacles shot out from Cukoo's body and wrapped around the young girl's breasts. Slowly, they began to squeeze and massage her soft flesh, forcing the thin fabric of her bikini top to stretch further out with each squeeze. Another thick tentacles quickly pulled off her black wrap concealing some of her lower body and tossed it aside, allowing Cukoo to see the tight bikini bottom she wore.

She cringed as her firm orbs were surrounded by its tentacles… it remembered what had happened last time for sure.

“Not… there… get… no… nnnnnghh…” she tried to say, breaking into a soft moan as he began to pump her breasts, squeezing the firm flesh gently, forcing it to stand out from her and strain the stretchy top, the strings of the bikini threatening to give. The girl’s nipples began to harden and rise from her breasts, poking at the fabric and hinting at her arousal.

At the same time she felt the skirt like wrap fall from her, her skimpy bottoms the only thing covering her there now.

Cukoo laughed loudly at the young girl's pleas as she continued to squirm and wiggle in the soft sand. The thick tentacles around her breasts squeezed and massaged around her bikini top tightly, nearly forcing the thin fabric to rip with each tight squeeze. Cukoo's long tongue continued to lick and rub against the front of her smooth body, tasting her sweet skin as she flexed and struggled.

Hearing a soft moan escaped the girl's lips, the massive blob laughed loudly once again. "Do not worry. I am sure you will enjoy yourself, just as you did before."

The girl felt her heavy breasts forced up and away from her body, her hardening tits poking upwards into the bikini and lifting it to show their arousal. Her form strained and pulled sporadically, occasionally falling into lustful reveries as it would squeeze her breasts.

“Nngaah... no… no I… stuugh…” she moaned, twisting, it’s tongue rolling across her taut, smooth belly and making it slick.

Hearing the young girl's moans and watching her squirming only aroused Cukoo more, tightening his grip around the soft breasts. Looking down, the massive blob could see her hard tits poking against the thin fabric of her bikini top nearly ready to rip off her body.

His long tongue slowly began to slid down her body and began to rub against the front of her bikini bottom, pressing and rubbing against her sex lips through the thin fabric. Feeling the lovely girl squirm and wiggle against his tongue made Cukoo laugh loudly. "I wonder if you are as tight as you were before," laughed the massive blob, as his tongue rubbed and pressed against her lower body.