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Subject: RP: "Octopussy" by Dragonfly (f/fish)
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The three "Dragonfly" stories recently posted were quite popular; a number of
people emailed compliments.  I am *not* the author of these stories.
"Dragonfly" wrote several stories with a heavy bestiality theme, and people
looking for more of her work can use Dejanews to scan alt.sex.bestiality.
Here's another good one of her works.  There's no pregnancy in this one.


Date:	1997/01/06
Forums:	alt.sex.stories

Here's anothewr great one from Dragonfly! I don't respond to e-mails or
send out stories, so don't ask, but I do pass along your messages to her. 

Oh, if you're under 18 or don't like sexual fantasy stories, STOP READING
THIS NOW! So there.

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Octopussy (f/best-sea life)
by Dragonfly

The sea was unbelievably warm. Having lived in western Washington state
all of her life, full of icy ocean currents straight from Alaska and
other, even colder places, she felt like she was in a hot tub.

Her long hair trailed out behind her, waving like some exotic sea grass
with the gentle currents of the tidepools. Somehow she had the entire
beach to herself that morning, and was thoroughly enjoying herself as she
explored the crystal clear pools. Some were quite large, twice the size of
a bathtub, and some simply opened up at one end toward the sea, which now
warmly and gently filled the pools as the tide approached a calm high. 

The tropical waters worked their magic on the woman, who felt them teasing
and lapping at her as she sat on the edge of a large pool. She stared out
to sea, feeling the tiny waves hit her even through the fabric of her
bikini, and sighed as she accepted the invitation, slipping deeper into
the pool. Her lower body was now immersed completely in the nearly 85
degree waters. As if in a dream, she took off the bottom of her suit and
slowly sat down on a rock covered with fine seaweed, feeling the tiny
stems brush her exposed opening with the waterıs movements. The sea was
caressing her sex, and she responded in turn.

This large pool was open to the ocean, and as the tide slowly continued to
come in toward her, she spread her legs wide to better feel the warm
waters and seaweeds massage her thighs, clitorus, and pussy lips. But she
was not alone ‹ other creatures shared the tidepools with her.

It startled her at first when the eel darted beneath her leg and into the
³grass² she was sitting on, but the warm waters called her back and she
relaxed, again spreading her legs wide. Breathing a little harder, she
used her fingers to spread apart her tunnel lips as well, a wild fantasy
creeping into and taking over her mind. 

It took a few minutes, but the eel reappeared from under her leg. It
looked around with its tiny eyes, found a new hiding place, and swam up to
investigate. It was certainly dark and protected enough, but was it big
enough? The woman gasped with pleasure as the slimy creature decided to
find out. It slipped inside her several inches, then wriggled furiously as
it forced itself the rest of the way into the moaning womanıs cunt. She
came almost instantly, feeling the eel struggle to turn its fat body
around against her spasming pussy muscles. Its head emerged about an inch,
so that she could see the living animal that was inside her, and the image
caused her to orgasm a second time. The squeezing was too much for the
eel, however, and it decided to find another home, wriggling its way back
out for a grand finale to the womanıs climax.

She threw her head back and panted for a few moments, then looked again
into the pool in front of her open legs. She saw a school of small fish,
some anenomies, starfish, and some other life in the pool with her,
shrugged, and held her tingling flesh open to what the sea would bring
once again. After a few minutes of nothing but the caresses of the warm
water against her inner lips, she began to feel a bit silly that she
expected anything to happen at all. Then the small shark appeared.

Before she could react, the small school that had been nibbling at the
plants on the rocks around her panicked at the sight of the 12² shark. The
smaller fish were only about 1² long, a perfect meal for the shark, and
their only instinct at that moment was to find a place to hide and
quickly. The door held open before them, the school forced its way inside
the dark, inviting tunnel. She closed her eyes, feeling five, then ten,
then twenty little fish throwing themselves into her pussy. The slim fish
wriggled one by one past the tight ring of muscle at her opening to where
her cunt stretched freely further within, enabling the whole school to
invade her pulsating vagina. Again she orgasmed, her pussy muscles
straining to contract against the mass of moving fish within. She had
heard about a dogıs knot swelling inside a bitchıs cunt to lock them
together, and wondered if this was what it felt like to be swollen with
animal flesh.

After a few minutes, she realized that they might not be able to get back
out, so she started gently pulling them out of herself one by one. The
shark now gone, they went to the other side of the pool and only swam away
when the last of the school had thrashed its way out of her tunnel.
Satisfied, she leaned back and closed her eyes, enjoying the warm tropical
sun.

But the sea was not finished with her. A starfish slowly crept across her
clit, massaging her to another small climax, as did a rather large conch.
She marvelled at the 8² shell as its owner explored her, its rasping
mouthparts tasting her rosebud as she squirmed with delight, its muscular
foot grasping her hairy lips.

Noting that the tide would go out soon, and also noting that her toes were
becoming distinctly wrinkled, she sighed and took one last look at her
pool of wonders. She almost didnıt feel the gentle, tentative, suckling
touch at her lips.

Looking down, expecting to see another conch, she saw only a small, brown
tentacle caressing her. The octopus wasnıt a large one, but it was large
enough that she was worried about what might happen. She knew that they
loved to hide in small, dark spaces, being easily trapped in some areas
with baited flowerpots and the like, and recognized that this one was
definately interested in her small, dark space. 

She quietly moaned as more and more of the strong, suckered tentacles
explored her, first sucking at her inner lips, then carefully extending
into her cunt. She marveled that such a large creature would even consider
her tunnel, but then remembered that the gelatinous creatures had little
or no bone structure, enabling them to conform to almost any shape. She
spread herself wide, and waited.

The octopus seemed to understand her invitation, and slowly forced its
rubbery body into the panting womanıs fuck-tunnel. The eel and fish were
nothing compared to this wild lover ‹ once it had crammed her pussy full
of writhing flesh, several of its tentacles came back out to stimulate her
clit. She let go, threw her head back and closed her eyes, feeling the
creature forced up against the very back of her pussy in an amazing,
filling way, its tentacles suckling and caressing her clitorus and ass,
and its whole body moving and shifting inside her. She came again and
again, feeling the fleshy body respond to her muscular contractions by
pushing strongly back and squirming even more. She slipped all the way
into the water, floating on her back as her tiny lover brought her to
orgasm again and again. 

After some time, she realized that the tide was going out, and decided to
leave her magic beach. But the octopus had other ideas. She stood up,
expecting it to slip out in favor of the water, but it didnıt budge. She
walked around a bit, feeling herself completely stuffed full in a
delicious way, but the creature only contracted its tentacles inside her,
filling her even more. She sat down in the pool again, the water receding,
and as if to answer her feelings of worry, the fleshy creature slowly,
deliberately crawled out. It made sure to please her as much as possible
as it did so, grasping her clit, cervix, and innermost cunt with its
suckers and moving slowly from between her lips. Seeing it come out of
herself and feeling what it was doing, she climaxed a final time and
caressed it as it slowly drifted away. 

³I have to book my next vacation at this beach,² she thought to herself as
she walked shakily away from the tidepools, her knees and lack of bathing
suit betraying her.
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