Where ravaging tentacles explore the female student body
Abruptly water boils up and erupts about one of the girls. Long tentacle-like fronds suddenly emerge from beneath the surface to surround the young student who had been laughing so happily just moments before. She yelps with surprise and terror, her screams echoed by the other girls who run far up the beach and away from the water's edge. Her companion looks to go and aid her for a long moment. Then despairing, she too backs away from the unexpected scene. Nervously the young girl attempts to make her way quickly through the thicket of tentacles to safety, legs splashing wildly in her fear as she tries to run through deep water.
But there is no escape. In an instant the tendrils are upon her, twining around arms and legs, imprisoning her. The fronds seem to have a mind and a purpose as they slide over her ripe young body, circling her waist, exploring exposed flesh. The student moans with fear as their rubbery grip holds her limbs immobile, while a dozen tentacles move insistently over her naked form. Up the beach, frightened girls huddle together in small groups, clutching each other and wailing with terror as they watch their friend in the grip of some sort of mutant squid creature. You wonder if the girls splashing had attracted it's attention or if it had just been lurking and waiting for the right moment. Angrily you shake your head. Surely a sea-creature wouldn't have that much intelligence?