It was going to be a beautiful day.

Kireina whistled happily as she walked down the path to the beach. She’s always loved the sunrise, and ever since she arrived in Shokushu she’s been too busy unpacking that she never got to seeing how the sun looks from there.

When she found out that there was a beach she decided to see her first sunrise there. After all the reflection of the rising ball of fire on the beating waves was something she loved back in her hometown.

So she finally finished settling in she made it a point to set her alarm clock early. Fortunately she was up earlier than the alarm, she loved the twilight as much as the dawn and she wanted to see it too.

She dressed quite practically that day. Her bating suit was on, she was itching to start swimming again. The suit was pretty much school standard, a simple but sleek blue one piece. Over that she also wore a very big very loose fitting shirt that ended just above her knees. She also carried a fluffy red town over her shoulder, the ends fluttering in the cool breeze.

She plopped down on the sand when she arrived, her breathing quite shallow. She miscalculated the distance so she was thankful that she did get early. With a sigh of contentment she just lay down, her feet inches from the water, her eyes gazing appreciatively up at the stars.

"Dear Mothers," whispered the alien that hid invisible under the sands. "I never actually thought this could happen!" A girl had sat right on top of him, as he had buried himself under the sand. Oh, what great luck. His tentacles had already started to exude aphrodisiac, the great turner-oner of all women. It was a new hunting tactic he'd been training with, a new skill he'd been practicing, but he never actually got to make a move on any one before. He quickly seized his chance.

Four tentacles burst from the sands and grabbed onto the girl's ankles and wrists.

Ki was too caught up in the view that she didn’t notice anything wrong with her surroundings. She closed her eyes as the aphrodisiac worked its way with her, attributing the contentment and slight drowsiness she felt to the fact she barely got sleep.

When she felt something around her wrists and ankles she gave a start. With a violent yank she scrambled away from them, or at least tried to.

Damn! She was strong. 13 burst out of the ground, using his gelatinous form to tackle his prey, while all of his other tentacles began feeling her up. 13 easily untied the measly garments she had possessed and began feeling her breasts, his tentacles still coated with aphrodisiac. Another tentacle hurled itself down her throat before she could cry for help. It began to spray its sex venom down her throat.

She was choking. Her eyes widened as the tentacle forced its way down her resisting throat, cutting off her air supply.

She can feel his limbs touching her in places nobody else had dared to touch. Guys didn’t want to offend her, she could fight as well, sometimes even better, as any of them. She also didn’t know girls who liked other girls.

She struggled underneath him, clawing at him, desperate to kick him off. Spots danced in from of her eyes as her oxygen was slowly used up.

13 pulled the tentacle out of her throat. The woman was quite a fighter, but all the fighting in the world couldn't stop her own hormones. 13 knew that, sooner or later, she would begin to feel the effects of the aphrodisiac. And when that happened, she would melt like putty in his, um, tentacles.

In the meantime, however, 13 kept a tight embrace of the girl, trying not to choke her, or even hurt her. He was just trying to stop her from moving.

She struggled the best she can but she can already feel strange warmth spreading though her body. From her chest to the tips of her toes there was a slight tingling.

“P=poison?” she chocked out in a voice so soft even she had trouble listening to it. She blinked and felt odd, like a slightly floaty feeling.

And there was a craving… a craving for something she did not understand

That's right bitch, feel the heat.
The monster stroked the tanned girl fervently, lust guiding his tentacles to her breasts, her ass, her nipples. Each he poked and teased, and toyed with, testing for anything wrong. While there didn't seem to be much wrong with her, he still shoved a tentacle down her mouth, squirting aphrodisiac down her throat.

OOC: Sorry for suddenly disappearing. RL reason kept me away from the computer for a month. Hope you don’t mind me picking up where we left of.

She swallowed in fear of drowning. Well she fought, but she felt quite weak, and doubtful about her actions.

Snap out of it… She mentally chided herself. She closed her eyes and paused for a moment, thinking of another way to get out.