Spreading my legs wide like a cartwheel I finally let my little vibrator buzz sending waves of pleasure that played my body like an instrument writhing in the sand. With the hot sun beating down on me a cool ocean breeze and the warm hollow sand beneath me I climaxed in a pronounced arch that dung my butt and head into the sand. I collapsed barely able to turn my vibrator off I just wanted silence now. Exhausted I slowly drifted to sleep.
A dolphin was behind me I felt his thing curling around on the inside of my thigh as I pushed harder for the surface but he kept up slowly moving his hook up my leg. As I neared fresh air the tip curled around into the gap between my legs. Just as I broke the surface he thrust. The tiny tip had found its way just inside then he shoved it all in lifting me out of the water. It was like I was sitting on a white dolphin surf board. I landed back on his thick muscled penis sinking all the way down; it must have been folded inside me. The thick base felt like it was ripping me apart.
Seeing wouldn't be a problem, but I didn’t want go much further up river lest loose my bearings. The house I saw was inside the treeline near the coast. I didn’t want to walk around all night so I decided to cross here where the attack had ended. The dolphins had gone back to the open ocean after all.
I slipped on something in the sand it was slippery and felt like a frogs back only much larger. I saw a dark shadow that looked like a stingray explode past me and then shot into deeper water. I fell down in the low gravity of the water on all fours. I started to sit up when, I felt that stingray thing slap into my lower back. Dumb creature cant they see better than that? But it instantly wrapped it folds around my hips, almost touching at my belly button. I couldn't see anything, but exploded up out of the water tearing wildly at its arm/fins that were suctioned hard to my belly with no luck. I started running for the shore sloshing loudly. I didn’t want to be in the water anymore. I felt an odd bulbous appendage of the creature poking around my backside at my tailbone. It would hit with some force poking a butt cheek or the back of my leg. It had the same feral intelligence of the dolphin, it pressed just below where my butt meets thigh and pushed at the gap in my crotch, but it wasn’t getting anywhere. It started squirming like crazy pushing up between my legs.
I took my first step off the bank into the shallow water. Hundreds of black tadpols scattered like a flock of birds. The water was less than an inch deep but my toes squished into muk and sank half my leg down before it stopped. It was warm, and too thick to be water and too thin to be mud. I took another large step, waving my arms to balance like a small child learning to walk. My heart fluttered, I thought I was stuck. The jelly-like mud held firm and didn’t want to give my leg back. Leaning on my second leg, my struggles sank me deeper to my knee when I pulled my first out. I swung far over trying to take another step big step. I didn’t like this at all, having my legs spread and sinking my privates closer and closer to the nasty looking mud. I might rather die than walk waist deep in this stuff. The foul smell and swerling colors of brown yellow and black mud coupled with bleches of bubbeling gas made me sick.
I was soon wadiong in mud up to my knees it was making for some very slow going not to mention tiring. I didn’t notice it but a few black eggs trickled down my legs. I had tried to forget them. Exhausted, starving, and dehydrated my mind was foggy and I did best to just focus on each step. In the dimming light I also didn’t notice the worms working their way out of the mounds around me. I just waded on. The few eggs that had spilled out trailed behind me and caused a mass of lug worms to form in frenzy. They started following the trail. The moon came out again in wonderful brilliance the sun was gone but the moon blue light made it almost the same.