The Ocean Side Cove by Samantha Vixen

Tentacles, Sole Female, Furries, Gaping Pussy; what more can you ask for enjoyment☺. Stuff about challenge coming soon.

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Tamara was a very lucky African wild dog. She had managed to line up her shore leave time(she was in the military) with her heat period. Unfortunately it was off-season in the tropics, but that’s what she had her mind set on. The wild dog was also lucky in other ways, she had an amazing rack, at least double Es – it wasn’t often someone had breasts that could be admired from behind. She also had a huge, firm, round ass. All the while she somehow managed to keep a slender(but not too much so) figure and a lithely muscled body. It was all natural too, she truly felt blessed.

She was walking down the beach in her black two-piece bikini, being eyed like a piece of meat by all the males and even some females. Although the gorgeous wild dog was in desperate need to have her heat sated, she was not interested in them today. She wasn’t quite sure why though, maybe she wasn’t feeling social. Tamara didn’t want to just stand there teasing the populace however with her miraculous body out on display, just to deny them all the chance to get in her bikini bottom.

She wasn’t about to abandon the beach though, so she decided to walk along the shore till she could find someplace quiet. Tamara walked for a few miles before she spotted the perfect location. There was a little cove with low natural rock wall surrounding it, and as she looked around she could not see the resort or any people along the beach from which she came. “Perfect.”

The wild dog climbed into the rock wall surrounded cove, slipping down slowly into the water. It came up half way over her massive tits before her pert rump touched sandy bottom. The water wasn’t as warm as she would have hoped for, but the reduced cost for traveling off-season was worth it. Little did she know, the smaller creatures of the sea were looking for warmer places to make their homes, and her body was warmer than the water.

She sighed as she leaned back against the rocks to relax, but the throbbing in her vagina kept her from totally relaxing. “Ok fine…” She said in defeat as she pulled her bikini bottom down and off, throwing it far away onto the shore exposing her tight black folds to the ocean. “But it won’t help…” She unstrapped her bikini top, her huge, heavy tits splashing into the water as she tossed away the top next to the bottom on the shore. She moaned softly from the feeling of her sensitive breasts being freed from their tight prison. “Much better.” She said happily, moving a paw down her chest and belly till she got to her tight cunny, gently massaging the black folds. Her other paw would massage her breasts, letting them drop into the water from time to time.

The splashing caught the attention of the inhabitants of the cove. The first things to arrive was a small group of fish, who had hoped the splashing was coming from insects they could eat. They found no insects, but what they did find fascinated them. They saw an area of increased heat, much warmer than other fish they had seen in their short lives. This creature was causing a lot of activity between her legs, on a spot that was even hotter than the rest, occasionally her fingers would go inside. It was a tunnel of warmth! The fishes were desperate to find some place warmer to lodge themseles – and the smell coming from the creature was very inviting…

Tamara was really getting into her masturbation session, getting rougher with herself as she added more fingers into the thrusting. She pulled her hand away for a moment, planning to lick off the juices before she realized they were covered in nasty sea water. Before she could move the paw back to her cunt she suddenly felt something ram inbetween her folds. She gasped in both surprise and pleasure as the thing thrashed side to side forcing it’s slimy yet rough body into her tight black cunt. “Oh fuck what is that!” She looked between her legs, seeing a fish tail sticking out of her sex before it thrashed around even harder, lodging it’s whole body into her tight hot cunt.

She moaned hard in pleasure, spasms going down her body as the fish wouldn’t stop, forcing it’s way deeper and deeper inside of her. It was so nasty! Yet at the same time it was the most pleasurable thing she had ever felt, something with a mind of it’s own trashing around inside of her, working deeper into her reproductive canal. Her walls contracted around him in response, pulling him deeper till she felt him poke against her cervix, it wouldn’t stop trashing despite the wall in it’s way. “Ohhh that’s so gross… But fuck it feels good!” She groped her bust and squeezed her hard black nipples in her fingers. Her ordeal was far from over though, as she looked down between her legs she saw at least 5 more of the same type of fish. They were small, only a few inches long and not wide at all.

“It couldn’t hurt…” She whispered to herself, giving herself into her kinky desires, despite how gross she thought it was. She reached between her legs with a paw and spread her folds with her claws, showing them the way inside of her, spreading her legs wider for them – inviting them to make a new home in her hot, tight cunt. “Here fishy fishy fishy…” She said seductively even though she knew they couldn’t hear or understand her, it felt so kinky to say.

The juices from the wild dog were leaking from her copius now, filling the water in the cove with her hot scent. The ‘fishies’ were more than happy to oblige her carnal desires. The fish got in a line in front of her cunt, one at a time the little fish would shove themselves into her hot sex, stretching her entrance as they thrashed their way inside of her. The wild dog moaned like a slut in a porn film, but it was not purposeful exaggeration, it actually felt that amazing to her. She gripped her breasts and squeezed them harder a little bit of milk squirting out into the water.

Her canal was completely filled with the fish now, their rough, slimy scales were smashed up on her inner walls and even on her g-spot. Already she was close to climax, but there was still one more determined fish. She watched him try to push into her cunt, but it was already stuffed with the little fish, but he wouldn’t stop trying. Suddenly something popped within her and she started to feel thrashing deeper inside of her in a place that had never been touched before – the first fish had been forced into her room.

She suddenly howled out into the air as it was all the wild dog could handle, both the pleasure of it’s streamlined body slipping through her tight cervix ring and the sensation of the fish bouncing around in her womb. She hit climax, squirting her musky fluids into the water but more importantly, the contractions pulled the fishes one by one into her womb, also filling it with water till her fertile womb was a virtual fish bowl for the six fish.

The feeling was indescribable for her, she had never felt anything like it. In fact probably no-one ever had. Her womb was stuffed full of fish, grinding against the walls and flopping around inside of her. She could see their movement on her belly, she could hardly stand it, it was so kinky! She was a little worried how they would get out, but for now she really didn’t care, they were sating that deep need that was coming from her womb anyway.

The ocean was not through with her yet. Her body heat was up even higher from the action with the fishes, the water was saturated with strange smells and liquids that leaked from her body. Tamara could see that the cove was now crawling with activity. She was egar to give herself in now, no longer afraid of them, knowing now that these creatures could provide better sex than any man – even if it wasn’t intentional, she didn’t want to wait for them either. She spotted two big starfish, if she remembered her anatomy correctly, they had a great grip and thousands on little tentacle nubs things on the bottom. She grabbed one and turned it over, seeing she was correct. She grabbed it on put it on her left breast, putting her black nipple right in it’s mouth. She grabbed the other starfish and did the same to her right breast.

She quickly learned it was the correct discission, the starfish gripped her fat tits tightly in their arms, all their little nubs working the orbs. As they worked the soft fur and flesh of the wild dog, their little maws nibbled and suckled on her nipples. To their surprise they were rewarded, Tamara began to lactate her sweet canine milk to them, which they eagarly drank even though they had no idea what the substance was.

Now that her tight cunt was no longer stuffed, it was open for lodging again, and the fish had stretched out her entrance now so she was open to the water and the opening was easy to see. Next to arrive was a couple of long but small eels. She gasped as she discovered that these creatures had no idea of waiting like the fish had. They were trying to get in at the same time, wriggling around violently to get into the tight, gripping warmth. She moaned in delight and the slimy creatures wrapped around each other as they drove into her. She watched her entrance as tails were half out of her, thrashing back and forth. The sight was so strange and yet so kinky!

She felt herself getting close to orgasm again, these sea creatures were getting her off far faster than anything she had done before! She felt the eels lodge themselves totally inside her now, but they didn’t stop. Her cervix was gaping a little now from the fish slipping past it, and the eels followed their lead. She groaned in slight pain as they forced their way in through. She could see her belly bulging out a little now as the eels now joined in with the fish had her womb. Totally stuffed, she could see their snakelike forms moving around under her fur. Again, both the thought of how kinky it all was and just the simple pleasure of it was so overwhelming that it sent her over, driving her to climax again, squirting more musky fem fluids into the water.

By now she was getting sexually exhausted, but the sea was still not finished with her. The strangest creature of the sea(in her opinion) arrived next. A large octopus slipped up between her legs, she was tempted to close them up to this beast but it quickly wrapped two of its arms around her legs forcing them to remain open. At this point she didn’t dare try to fight it, she knew there were toxic octopi and she didn’t dare piss it off. But the desires of her heat soon came back to her and she decided she wanted to try some real tentacle sex.

She spread her legs for him and opened her folds, unlike the other creatures though he had no intention of climbing up inside of her. The octopus was smarter than the other creatures and had picked up that the fluids filling the water was that of sexual need and release. He himself was looking for a mate and this creature seemed like a good candidate, it had plenty of room to bear children in.

It crawled closer and wrapped two more arms around her lower torso as if to hug her close, two more curled around her big fat tits and squeezed them, milk squirted out under the starfish and leaked into the water. It’s final two arms were special, it’s penises(also known as hectocotylus ) it laid one between her hefty mounds, laying up her chest, the end of it out of the water under her neck. His other arm began to work it’s way into her abused cunt, it looked huge, but being boneless it simply squished ot fit inside her appropriately.

She groaned as the octopus wrapped all it’s legs around her various parts and held them tight. She saw it’s main mass was pressed against her belly, just about over her womb full of wriggling fish and eels. She felt it’s tentacle sliding up into her black cunt, squishing down to fit her perfectly. It pushed in till it pressed against her cervix, then he slowly pulled his tentacle in and out of her. Spasms of pleasure shot down her spine, the tentacle had so many different textures: slimy, rough, and the bottom had all those strange suckers on it – it all filled every little crevice of her reproductive tract; including her g-spot, which was ground against by his hectocotylus constantly as he pushed it in and out of her.

Tamara had no clue if the octopus could feel pleasure, but she wanted to try to repay him for how good he was making her feel. She noticed the tentacle up between her breasts, she grabbed it gently with her left paw and found the suction cups were not being used, so she could lift it off of her. She lifted up the slimy appendage and brought it near her face, taking a sniff of it. She gagged a little, it smelled bad, and yet something in her lusted for that nasty meat. She blushed deeply as she opened her mouth and pushed the end of the tentacle into her maw.

It tasted even worse than it smelled, but overcome by her heat she didn’t care, in fact she wanted all she could get of that disgusting tool. She ran her tongue over the suction cups, careful to dig her tongue underneath and over them. The tentacle throbbed in her paws, she realized it did in fact feel it, and it didn’t seem to get angry so it must have been a feeling of pleasure. She took the tentacle deeper and deeper, the more she licked on it the more she found she loved the taste. Soon the tip of it touched the back of her throat – there was no hesitation.

She swallowed on the tentacle, strong throat muscles pulling it deep down her esophagus. She lashed her tongue around on it aggressively as she sucked lovingly on him. She made a startling discovery, because of the unique shape of his tentacle, she could manage to still breath. The harder she worked the tool in her throat the harder the tentacle in her pussy would assault her. He was now fucking her hard, like an anthro male would close to his climax. The rough fucking was disturbing the fish in her womb, making them swim and twist around inside of her.

Pleasure came from all parts of her body, whether it was deep inside from the womb full of fish, or the rough fucking the octopus was delivering to her cunt, even the starfish sucking on her nipples felt wonderful. Finally it was too much for the octopus, who had never in his life had a mate so eagar to please him – hell one that actually had the ability to please him. He blew his loads, hot octopus jizz throbbed through the length of his tentacles. The one in her cunt delivered it all into her womb with all the fishes, who quickly spread the fluid to all sides of her fertile womb. The one in her mouth withdrew right as it came, filling her mouth to the brim with jizz before pulling out and blasting it all over her face and muzzle.

The feeling of the hot octopus cum filling her womb brought her to a final orgasm, harder than any she had ever had. Her body contracted so tightly around him his tentacle was forced out of her. Then she made a wonderful discovery – octopus cum tasted absolutely amazing. In fact, it was the best thing she ever ate. She swallowed it all up egarly and licked his hectocotylus clean, then licked her lips as best she could for the rest.

Having finished his task of mating the octopus swam away, and his presence seemed to have scared off anything else. The need to mate had died from Tamara too, and she laid there panting in sexual exhaustion. Her womb was still full of thrashing eels and fish, but they seemed to have no intention of leaving her tight, hot womb. She pulled the star fish off her tits and rested them back on the rock, she rubbed her abused tits, they were so soft from having so much milk drained from them.

She was worried about the fish, not sure how to get them out. At the same time she wasn’t ready to just leave with them inside of her, the water would drain out and they’d die in there. That’s when she spotted one final creature, a big fat trout. She spread her ravaged cunt lips aside, revealing the hot tunnel inside that all the other animal had found the perfect environment in. The trout wasted no time, driving straight into the tight tunnel, thrashing around even harder and more violently than anything yet to get it. Soon only the end of his body was sticking out, but he was pressed against her cervix. She grabbed the part of him that was sticking out and pushed him hard as he could in, crying in pain as she forced his head through her cervix, plugging it up completely.

Her pussy was gaping open but the trout was fully inserted, holding the water and fish in her womb. She slowly stood up and climbed out of the water, moaning in deep pleasure every time the fish inside her moved. She ran a paw over her womb and her pubic area, feeling the creatures inside. She blushed a little, but she loved the idea of carrying them. She got back into her bikini, her fem juices leaking out of her bikini bottom, it couldn’t be helped, the movement of the fish inside her felt so good.

Tamara only hoped she could get them back out without hurting them too much. But one thing she was sure on, is that she’d remember where this little cove was, and she’d come back every chance she had.

Maybe, when she was finished with the military, she could get a job at this resort…

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