"Oh my God!" she muttered. She knew she was now too tired to make the beach. Now, it had to be the platform or nothing. She would just have to face the humiliation of rejoining the group she had so recently and so publicly rejected. During her pause, she felt the octopuses moving, and their activity caused her great concern. The one over her stomach moved down and wedged itself directly between her legs, right over her vulva. It was terribly embarrassing for the girl but there was nothing she could do, until she got herself on dry land.

Please, God, don't let anyone see me like this...

Carolyn was so concerned with the actions of the first octopus, she completely overlooked the actions of the second. This mollusk had moved up and was now running tentacles directly into Carolyn's increasingly lowered neckline, and tentatively onto the soft white flesh of the unsuspecting girl's increasingly vulnerable breasts. She resumed her swim, becoming more and more aware of this flood of sexual feelings building for some reason she couldn't for the life of her understand. She could sense that her healthy 18-year old body was responding eagerly to the unintentional yet continuous caresses.

"No!" Carolyn automatically shouted, trying to fight the rising pressure within her as she continued her swim to the platform. Yet, in spite of her resolve, the debate stormed deep within her. The delicious feelings continued to build and a secret part of her wanted to enjoy them. Carolyn could barely continue her swimming, so overwhelming were the sensations radiating from her pulsing pussy! She knew she was a good girl, and her sexual experiences were very limited to say the least.

Under the secret and sensual water, who would ever know what happened if she should give in to the feelings rising so strongly within her? It's not fair, she thought, as the octopuses' flailing tentacles continued their devilish work on her vulnerable cunt and breasts. She knew that some had even worked their way into her bodice, and were actually touching her sensitive breast flesh! It was all she could do to keep from screaming at the very thought. They were just dumb animals, she kept repeating to herself. They can't have any idea what they were doing to her. They were just dumb animals. She was within an arm's reach of the float when her body finally betrayed her.

"Aaaaugh!" she cried as the orgasm wracked her over-stimulated body. She could only float as her mind was flooded with sexual sensations. NO! It's impossible! It's impossible! Carolyn's mind screamed as her body spasmed. I've actually climaxed in my swim suit!

When the major shock waves had subsided, Carolyn tiredly made her way to the float. As she clung gasping to one of the lines hanging from the sides of the float, she was shocked to discover that the furious stimulation of her crotch continued. She wasn't swimming any more, yet the seemed the tentacles between her legs were more active then ever.

She ducked under the water and saw with horror that the octopus over her pubic area was almost a blur of activity. What the hell was the damned thing up to, anyway? she wondered. What could it be thinking of? She was reaching for the offending mollusk, determined this time to get it off of her regardless of the cost,when she was unexpectedly overcome by her second orgasm.

Oh, my God! she thought, as she fought her spasming body to reach the relative safety of the surface. I've done it again! Mom said it only happened once and then you were done. What's wrong with me?

When the quaking within her finally stopped, Carolyn with feelings of relief tried to pull herself up onto the raft, but the seductive action of the octopus on her fabric-covered crotch never stopped. What was it doing down there? she wondered again as her third orgasm unexpectedly hit her.

"Oh!" she gasped, as her body was once again convulsed by the sexual spasms. After feeling so safe,the third struck her even more fiercely than the first one.

Falling back into the water, the astonished Carolyn could only hang helpless onto the line, unable to react or even really notice when the octopus moved up the front of her suit until it was right on the edge of her bodice.

After the all-consuming sensations once again died, Carolyn suddenly realized the familiar presence of the octopus between her legs was missing. Her strong young body had never felt so limp to her before. If was if all of the strength had been drained out of her. All she wanted to do right now was curl up in a ball and sleep on the sun-drenched beach. What was the matter with her? She began to feel an unfamiliar tingly sensation coming from her breasts. She looked down and saw with a shock that the octopus had attached itself to the vee of her cleavage, some of its tentacles well inside her bodice, her breasts now being manipulated from both the inside and outside of her suit. Was no part of her body safe from these creatures?

"OH!" gasped Carolyn, as her sensitive nipples began to be repeatedly tweaked inside her swim suit. "A little time in the sun will fix your wagon," the dazed teenager said through clenched teeth, as she reached for one of the ropes which hung from the platform's sides.

The octopus at her bodice suddenly dove into the girl's cleavage. "EEEEEEeeeck!!!" Carolyn shrieked as she felt the cold presence of the octopus between her breasts. "It's in my suit! It's in my suit!" she repeatedly screamed as she frantically pulled her arms from the shoulder straps and quickly pulled her suit down off of her chest.

But, before she could reach it, the octopus had already begun to ooze its way down inside the tight suit. Try as she might, no matter how low she pulled the suit, the octopus was always one step ahead of her, working it way between her breasts and down her stomach and abdomen.

Soon the suit was bunched around Carolyn's upper thighs, but the octopus had already fastened itself directly onto the teenager's vulva.

"Oh my God!" she gasped. The presence of the octopus directly on her virgin cunt was electric! The girl had both of her hands on the body of the octopus, but could not dislodge it. She could feel suckers working direct lyon her slit. She tried to fight off the rising pressure within her as she wrestled with her small molester, but it was hopeless. She knew she couldn't handle another cumming, she just couldn't! She battled with the octopus until a sucker on her clitoris began to manipulate the little bud.

"OH!" Overwhelmed by sensations, she could only hold on to her tormentor for dear life as she was deliberately peaked yet again and again. Finally, with the ravaged 18-year old on the point of fainting, it mercifully stopped. Why was it doing this to her? her stunned mind asked again and again, as she waited for her body's pulsations to finally cease.

How was this even possible? They're animals. They're animals! She was so dazed by her repeated orgasms, she failed to notice the octopuses pulling her suit down her hips, past her thighs and finally off her legs.

When the teenager finally had the energy and the courage to look under the water, she saw with vast relief that the creatures had gone, but then so had her suit!

"That's just great!" the exhausted Carolyn cried, bursting into tears. "Now what am I suppose to do?"

Sobbing, she clung naked to the rope. It was on the far side of the platform where she was thankfully hidden from any prying eyes on the beach.

Eventually, she got a grip on her shattered emotions. I must figure a way out of this. I can't stay here like this, completely naked-what if someone should see her! She thought with resentment of any attempt of explaining what had happened to her suit to this crowd of jokers. I know, she thought. I'll just stay here in the water until they return to shore, then ask Tiffany to leave me a beach towel or something.

Perfect! This will work. Carolyn's rising confidence immediately crashed when she felt a familiar touch on her right leg.

"Oh, no." Carolyn softly groaned. "Please, not again." She dove under the water, determined this time to be as hard as she had to be to protect herself. She froze when she saw in the sun-lit shallows not just one or two small gray shapes, but hundreds all around her!

Oh, my God! I've got to get out of here! she thought as she frantically made for the surface. She sped for the rope and was half-way out of the water when she looked down and saw her breasts and neatly trimmed pubic hair glistening with water in the sun. In her panic she had forgotten she was still naked!

"Tiffany!" she weakly cried as she dropped back into the water. "Anyone! Help! Please, help me!" But no one came. They must hear her up on the platform, she thought frantically. They must! Something cold and soft immediately touched her just above her pubic triangle. She ducked back under the water and saw with horror a single octopus poised directly in front of her pubic hair. She instinctively bent over to protect her vulnerable crotch, while using her hands to try and push the animal away.

Carolyn was so intent on what was happening in front of her, she totally ignored what could be happening behind her. When an octopus attached itself directly over her buttocks, her hips jerked forward as the startled Carolyn's hands flew behind her to try and remove this humiliating attachment. Her hips jerked so far forward that the first octopus was thrust directly onto Carolyn pubic triangle, where it clung eagerly.

A third octopus now attached itself directly onto below her left breast. As she struggled frantically to remove the octopus which had now wedged itself into the narrow crevasse between her buttocks, Carolyn was only vaguely aware of the octopus below her chest. When she returned to the surface for a quick gulp of air, Carolyn had only a brief time to notice that another octopus had attached itself to her before she returned to her struggle beneath the surface. I'll take care of that later, she thought.

Try as she might, she could not dislodge the persistent mollusk from between her buttocks. As she struggled, she failed to notice another octopus fasten itself below her right breast. Still occupied with what was happening behind her, the other octopuses were free to fastened their tentacles around Carolyn's proud upthrust breasts. Each breast now began to be rhythmically squeezed. A single tentacle rose from each creature and wrapped itself around the girl's stiff nipples. Her nipples were expertly stroked into diamond hardness. She felt this latest humiliation,but realized she was powerless to do anything about it.She couldn't be everywhere at once. There were simply too many of them.

Suddenly exhausted from the useless struggle, she broke for the surface, determined to leave the water at any costs. She clung to the rope, sobbing, and gathered her failing strength for one last effort. As the panting Carolyn waited, she felt the creatures move freely about her once proud body, now naked and completely vulnerable to them. She even had to make it easier for them, because she had to remain very low in the water due to her missing suit. What had happened to her bathing suit, anyway? she thought dully, timidly looking around her in the water for any sign of it. More and more octopuses attached themselves to her defenseless body.

Soon, only her arms, legs, and head remained free of them. The thought of being covered by those cold, slimy bodies drove Carolyn to the brink of madness. In her last rational thought, she realized that the octopuses were covering her body in exactly the same pattern of her missing swimsuit. After that, all reason left the teenager. She screamed and flailed the water frantically, trying to free herself of the clinging mollusks. She didn't even notice when the first tentacles entered her vagina. It was when the tentacles entered her anus that a last degree of sanity returned to her. Purely guided by some last instinct for self-preservation, Carolyn herself up the rope and threw her twitching body onto the empty deck of the platform.

On the beach, Tiffany shifted in her recliner. She could still see that her cry-baby cousin Carolyn, after hanging off of the same rope for the past hour or so, had finally gotten out of the water. What a mistake it was to bring her here today, she thought. Little Miss Perfect was acting surprisingly petulant today for some reason, and she was simply ruining the entire day for everyone.

"Ah, there she goes," Tiffany said to her companions as she watched Carolyn slowly pull herself up the rope and onto the platform. Her suit, once a gleaming white, now looked gray and lumpy. "Stupid idiot. She was probably grubbing around on the bottom again," Tiffany muttered.

Her group of friends could and did suffer Carolyn's ill manners for Tiffany's sake, but when she deliberately splashed sea water on their food with her dive off of the platform- well, enough was enough! Everyone had immediately gone back to their old places on the beach, leaving the platform deserted. She gave Carolyn one last look before returning to her group. In spite of the perfect day, the beautiful teenager seemed strangely riled and was thrashing about on the deck. There was also a great deal of activity right where she had exited the water, just below the surface. Must be waves going against the platform, she thought.

A couple of the guys offered to go back out there and "check her out", but that kind of competition Tiffany didn't need. Besides, if being by herself and throwing a tantrum is what she wants, then so be it.

When Tiffany went out to the platform to get her cousin at the end of the day, she was shocked. She found the unconscious teenager stark naked and completely covered by small dead octopuses. She was also wearing the strangest smile Tiffany had ever seen. Tiffany quickly called to shore and had one of her friends bring the Club's paramedics. The paramedics were able to bring Carolyn around and asked her what had happened, but she could remember nothing after she dove off of the platform. Probably hit your head during the dive, they told her.

"It's a good thing the octopuses were there to help you out," the chief paramedic told the still groggy Carolyn, as he discreetly reached between her open thigh sand removed a dead octopus hanging half-way from her pussy, before wrapping her lush nude body reluctantly in a blanket. This kid must really be sick, thought the chief, to do something like that to such a noble mollusk.

"Wha...?" the bedraggled teenager responded. "What did you say? Who helped me?"

"Well, it looks like they protected you. They actually sacrificed their lives for you. It's one for the books. They saved you from getting some pretty nasty third-degree burns, your being naked like that. And in this sun, too. By the way, don't you know that it's against Club rules to go nude sunbathing around here?"