Janet headed outside in her bikini. It was hot and sweltering. She needed some sort of pool to jump into, get wet, and cool off. But there was no pool.
Out back was a nice body of water she believed might do the trick. It was rather swampy in appearance. But at least the water was clear.
What kind of creatures lived in the swamp? Was there anything dangerous she would have to watch out for? Janet wasn’t sure, as she didn’t know enough about this particular body of water.
She walked out to the dock, wiping the perspiration from her forehead and out of her eyes. It was terribly muggy. A refreshing swim would certainly feel good right about now.
She stood upon the end of the dock, looking down into the water. It was clear all the way to the bottom. She could see some greenery sprouting up out of the mud below. But for the most part, the deeper water was free of vegetation.
Instinctively she jumped off the dock feet first. Janet hit the water and sank to the bottom. She kept her feet together, wanting to find out how deep it was.
She bottomed out, her toes almost digging into the muddy soil. She kicked off and headed back to the surface. Then she burst up and gasped for breath.
The water was not as cool as she’d hoped. Since it was clear, she assumed there was an entrance and exit to filter out debris. But the heat of the day had warmed it up considerably.
She swam to the side of the dock and pulled herself out. She stood up and walked to the end of the dock. Then she jumped back in, ramrod straight as she kept her feet together.
She went right to the bottom, bubbles frothing all around her. She released air out of her nose until her toes plunged into the muddy soil. She smiled and bubbled before launching herself back up to the surface.
She burst back up and gasped for breath. Instinctively she swam back to the side of the dock. Then she climbed out again.
Once more she walked to the end of the dock. The water was warm and the air was humid. Jumping in felt good though, especially the way the liquid enveloped her as she went down.
She felt a tingle in her breasts and in her crotch. Stepping off the dock into the swamp felt really good. After a couple more dives, she planned on staying down and holding her breath long enough to get herself off.
Janet looked down into the water. The silt had been disturbed on the bottom from where she’d gone down and dug in her toes. Otherwise, it remained relatively clear.
Once more, she jumped off the end of the dock. Janet brought her legs together, going in ramrod straight. But she caught the faintest hint of movement somewhere ahead of her before she hit the water with a splash.
Down she went, bubbles once more frothing along her tingling flesh. It felt wonderful. Janet was starting to become more than a little horny.
She went all the way down until her toes dug into the silty soil. This time she stayed there, holding her breath while running her hands all over her body. She could really feel the tingles now, and she was looking forward to a release.
She looked around as bubbles trickled out of her nose. Should she go for a swim first before getting herself off? Or should she masturbate and then go for a swim? It was hard to decide.
Janet launched herself off the bottom toward the surface. She burst up and swam over along the side of the dock as before. It was much easier climbing out at that particular spot.
She stood up and walked back to the end of the dock. Should she dive in head first for a swim? Or should she jump in feet first and hold her breath until she got the release she desired?
Her decision was interrupted when she saw movement under the surface. It was father out into the swamp where she intended to swim. For the moment she couldn’t make out what it was.
Was it a gator? Had her jumps into the water stirred up some unpleasant companions? Was her swim about to conclude before she could even get to the good stuff?
Janet suddenly saw a rubbery tentacle rise up out of the water. It stretched itself toward her, the suckers undulating along its arm. She stood frozen in utter disbelief.
How was this possible?? Where had it come from?? There was no outlet to the sea that she knew of.
Before she could think to react, the tentacle wrapped itself around her. Janet let out a cry as it pulled her into the water. Then she was fully submerged, bubbles pouring out of her mouth.
She struggled to break free. Then she got turned around. That’s when she saw it and the other arms protruding out of the massive body.
She twisted and turned until she slipped loose. The tentacles felt slippery. In fact, her whole body felt slimy, as though she’d been swimming in lubricant. Perhaps it was an added effect from being in the swamp? She didn’t really know.
She burst up and gasped for breath. A tentacle grabbed her ankle and pulled her back under. Down she went, bubbles spilling out of her mouth.
Another tentacle reached out and wrapped around her waist. Janet wriggled and twisted as the suckers tried to attach. A tentacle brushed over her breasts until her nipples hardened as she burbled in alarm.
She struggled to get back to the surface. It felt like she was being dragged out into deeper water. She kicked and twisted until somehow her head popped up at the surface.
She needed to cry out for help. But the first thing she had to do was fill her aching lungs. She inhaled deeply, gasping a couple of times.
A tentacle grabbed her leg while another latched onto an arm. She inhaled just before she was pulled under. Then another tentacle wrapped around her chest.
Janet wriggled and bubbled. Her fear was having a disturbingly erotic effect on her. Her womanhood throbbed as her nipples tingled like crazy.
She kicked and twisted, bubbling and crying out. A tentacle slipped between her legs. It rubbed against her, causing her to cry out as she lost another burst of bubbles.
The tentacles were so slippery. Or was it because she was so slippery? Was it the nature of the swamp she was trying to escape before the creature drowned her?
She lost another burst of bubbles as she clawed for the surface. Her head came up, only for a tentacle to wrap around her ankle. She was jerked back under with a burble.
A tentacle returned to grasp onto an arm. Another wrapped around her chest and tried to hang on. Janet felt her bikini top being torn off.
She twisted and bubbled in the grasp of the beast. A tentacle slipped between her legs. It went up her back and wrapped around her neck from behind.
Janet cried out, thrashing about as she was choked. The lengthy appendage felt rubbery, yet slippery. She managed to slip free before the suckers could attach.
She kicked against another tentacle, pushing it away. She fought to reach the surface, spewing bubbles out of her mouth. The tentacle lost its hold on her ankle, unable to maintain a solid grip.
Janet burst up gasping like crazy. She’d just barely screamed out for help when the tentacle reclaimed her ankle. Then she was pulled back down.
Janet went under, losing more bubbles. The fear made her feel overwhelmingly aroused. The harder she struggled as she fought to reach the surface, the more her body responded.
A tentacle returned to wrap around her chest. This time she could feel suckers on her breasts. It felt like her nipples were being pulled out, making them protrude in a shameful manner.
A tentacle moved to her crotch again. It went through, wrapped around her waist and clung tightly. That’s when Janet felt her bottoms come loose.
She cried out in horror while twisting and squirming. She wasn’t the least bit interested in being violated by this… this thing! But what could she do? There were so many arms to fight off!
She kicked and twisted, working herself loose. Slippery tentacles tried to reattach. Janet frantically shot up for another breath.
She came up gasping like crazy. A tentacle came up her backside and wrapped around her neck. She had just started to cry out when the tip found her mouth and pushed inside.
Janet grunted as she tried to shake her head. She was pulled under again, losing bubbles out of her nose. The tentacle remained wrapped around her neck while the tip pushed deeper down her throat.
Another tentacle joined in until there were two wrapped around her chest. Dueling arms held on tightly as they fondled her heaving breasts. The sensations were almost more than she could stand.
Tentacles wrapped around her upper legs, splitting her open. Another began probing her crotch as though curious now that the bottoms had been removed. A moment later it pushed its way inside.
Janet grunted as bubbles trickled out of her nose. The tentacle was so far down her mouth that it felt as though she was deep-throating a massive erection. The one up her pussy throbbed as though curious as to what it had penetrated.
Janet shuddered from all the overwhelming sensations. She tried to hold it back, but it was impossible. A moment later she shuddered hard in orgasm.
At least she wasn’t going to drown. The tentacle had gone too far down her throat. It was blocking off the possibility of water going down her windpipe. But her lungs were on fire; she needed another breath!
The tentacle suddenly pulled out of her mouth, causing her to gag. Janet swallowed water, causing her to hitch and spasm. Now she was drowning!
The tentacle returned to push past her lips. But it was much too late. She had water down her windpipe. Her chest hitched as she went into seizures until she found herself cumming and cumming and cumming……..
Janet let out a raspy cry as she struggled naked in bed. She clawed at the sheet wrapped around her throat. A part of the blanket had lodged between her legs, mostly because she’d fallen asleep while trying to get herself off.
She cleared away the sheet and blanket, sitting upright as she gasped for breath. Elements of the dream began to fade. She shook her head as she got out of bed.
She went into the kitchen, got a glass and filled it with cold water from the sink. She took a long, refreshing drink. Then she looked around the house.
Janet slowly walked to the back door. She looked outside before opening it. Then she quietly slipped outside, following the path that led down to the dock.
The dream was so vivid! She’d cum how many times? All because of something living in the swamp that should have been impossible.
Janet walked out onto the dock in her birthday suit. Then she looked out over the water. The swamp was landlocked, well away from any kind of seawater. It simply wasn’t possible. It had to have been a dream!
She looked down longingly into the water. It looked so refreshing, while the air was so hot and humid. That’s when she instinctively jumped in.
She hit the water with a splash and went right down. Bubbles flushed along the length of her body, making her tingle like crazy. Then her feet found the bottom.
She skulled herself downward until she managed to dig her toes a little deeper into the mud. It felt so good that she reached down to her crotch. That’s when something rubbery interfered, moving her hand aside before pushing into her slit.
Janet tried to scream, only for something to push into her mouth. Then her sensitive breasts were wrapped up and fondled. The damned thing was real??
She could not get any sound out as bubbles trickled out of her nose. Then she shuddered hard in orgasm as she started to drown again…….
…before waking up back in New England in her own bed.
2021 (written for Skip March 30 ’21 by riwa. Inspired by his April edition of Aquaphile magazine.)