" ♩   ♫	 ♪  "

The sound was faint at first, incredibly distant, but soon traveled through the air across the crowded cove. Out of nowhere came strangely soothing lyrics that seemed to burble up from the waves themselves. Louder and louder the haunting melody grew, forcing visitors off the beach in unison. It was such a cacophony that most girls were forced to cover their ears. Some sprinted. All were familiar with the tune as it enveloped the shoreline once again, seeing it as a clear indicator to flee.

~

Many of the older residents still remembered the dread they felt watching both betrothed and brothers walk towards the briny deep long ago. After several such humiliating incidents, a strict *no male* policy had been over the area upheld ever since the turn of the century. Groups of all-female lifeguards were called in to permanently patrol the plot of beach, hired by the state to keep an eye out for any potential mix-ups. Nothing at all was left to chance and methods were undeniably strict. Thanks to their aided guidance, everyone was being escorted into the mainland... 

All except for one certain shemale moogun.  
Near the very end of the cove, still laid out on her dingy beach towel and eyes pointed towards the splashing surf, Yaita would be caught in a bind. 

Not too long ago she had been at the entrance to the beach, feeling heaps of of scorn and scoffing loud enough to turn several heads. The sheer sight of the sign reading " NO ♂ " had her sneering. Not like that shitty attack on her bits was ever going to keep her out! Yaita indignantly spat at the marking and made her way through the vegetation sidelining the beach, cock proudly out in the open as it wetly slapped against the side of her thighs during every step. She emerged from the mangroves half an later hour and waited till no one was looking her way. Carrying a dirty discarded beach towel she found and with an an untouched spot in sight not too far away, Yai finally staked her claim upon the hot sands. This secret act of self-defiance had her utterly beaming, filled with a rush of breaking asserting her dominance as she got nice and cozy. A sea breeze came rolling across the surface of her sac as several sweat droplets blew against her inner thighs, sending her eyes rolling backwards from such a sudden bliss. Throwing caution to the wind she casually deftly drew the edge of her thumb up under the bottom of her scrotum, prodding her eggs hang right against the thin seam. She was beyond aroused and felt her nipples already raised at the ends. For the chance to paw at her assets and enjoy herself like a total hedonist by the seaside, Yaita had delivered herself to her own undoing.

While in the middle of casually eavesdropping on a conversation (as she hid her sweaty tool under a half-melting popsicle) everything would all change as soon as the melody rolled in. The buttercream dragon peered forward as reality melted around her peripheral vision. Her voice trailed off once caught in the unbreakable trance; she was charmed in an instant and didn't even know it yet, as the song sank itself into the grooves of her grey matter and put Yaita under full harmonic control in seconds flat. Those walking past seemed to value their own safety rather than Yaita's, paying the moogun's catatonic state little mind while making their way off the beach. The song appeared to have zero effect on the group...but now it was performing things to her body she had no way possible of preparing for:

It was getting her hard. 


Yaita was as stiff as tempered titanium at the shaft as her trowel shaped dickhead felt dense as industrial-grade rubber. Glistening sweat rolled itself down the sides of her active scrotum as the libido within spiked to incredible heights; she could swear she could hear her sperm start to churn. As fear came clawing its way up her spine, she stood up against her own accord.

"Wh...What's going on? What's happening to me??"

Yaita tried to speak such words, but all that ebbed from her maw was bubbly spittle. She couldn't even voice her mind as her cottony bovine ears were smothered with further musical embrace. Her expression remained unnervingly calm yet on the inside she was raging in panicked defiance that only she could hear, pounding her the fists against the walls of her own mindscape fruitlessly. Yaita was going through a mix of grief, fear, confusion and hopelessness at how she lacked any semblance of control over her actions anymore; she had become trapped inside her own body.

"♪   ♪ ♪  ♫	♬"

It felt like the strongest dosage of ecstasy hit her when the music tonally shifted. A simple oscillation in the octaves and her body was pouring reeling adrenaline and testosterone through her veins, encouraging her manhood to whip itself against her abdomen's taut exterior almost painfully so. The prominent spaghetti-strand vein lining her meaty totem seemed to pulsate with wild energies at every heartbeat, growing engorged to the sounds that soothed her. 

"Woa..Woah WOAH what the fuck?!? NO! What the hell am I doing?!??! NOOO!!!"

She was engulfed with newfound desire to search out the source of the song and couldn't understand why. With calculated, measured movement, Yaita was pacing herself straight towards the sea which called her. Despite how much of a fuss she put up internally, her brawny legs kept shuffling their way through the powdered sands, ignoring all her threats as she walked where all others ran from. Both arms kept lax at her sides no matter how much she tried to slap herself out of this living nightmare. Her entire muscle mass remained unaffected by any commands made from within whilst her breasts and buttocks shook with a pleasant wobble. Yaita's member below tapped against glistening washboard abs in ominous anticipation, comforted by the tight embrace of her core with every step. As her expression remained slack, animated rings started to build within her eyeballs, with these circular aberrations surrounding her iris and traveling down the center of her vision constantly; she was beyond hypnotized and it showed. 


The moogun never broke gaze from the surf nor stopped in her tracks as the song pushed her straight into the arms of fate.
Through unblinking eyes she watched as the source of the song rose past the tide with slow, deliberate movements to itself. Suds poured off the sides of the tremendous shape as the imposing appearance alone was enough to get Yaita's cock to jump several inches upwards.

"w-What the FUCK is THAT??!!?!?"

"♫	♬ ♫	♫ ♬~~"

She was massive. Toned, ripe with muscle, and with a form of octopoi situated upon her cranium, the sea creature that stood above the surf placed her hands upon her hips at what a catch they had acquired. The entity seemed unnervingly interested in Yaita as soon as they locked gazes, licking her lips at the mere sight of her pink, chubby 10-incher. Black sclera was at her eyes as pale green seafoam-colored skin ran covered her chiseled frame that dripped onto the shoreline. They were positively gargantuan in all areas, ranging from beachball sized breasts to a tail which swung about as thick as Yaita's midsection, overall being easily thrice the moogun's size and stature...especially so below the waist.

Yaita only felt fear at sight of the size of those grandiose genitals, unable to look away at the exotic looking, turgid rod sticking out from their loins with size like a small tree. A vein wiggled its way down the side of their cock as thick as a garden hose while their medial ring resembled a bungie cord that had wrapped around the midsection of their shaft. Her cock was as large as a small cannon and appeared visibly superheated as freshly steamed water vapor constantly sloughed off all the sides. Both balls looked like someone had managed to squeeze two humongous watermelons in there.  When all 3-feet of the bulky mating tool started point directly at Yaita, she was already wincing. From the creature's mouth poured musical essence which called to her like only a siren of the sea could, and from their cock leaked fist-sized bullets of oily pre which floated upon the ocean's surface. Neither did much to calm Yaita's nerves. The horny monster grinned unnervingly wide as her cock started to thrum and thump against her front. Yai's palms did nothing to adjust her exposed nipples nor even attempt to conceal her surging member bobbing in the air, as she walked straight up to the beast and stared.


"♫	 ♪	♬ ~~~"

While many ran, there would be a select few that stuck around out of morbid curiosity. These very same individuals would eventually all be fishing out their phones to record what taking place upon the waters edge. None could believe what what their eyes were relaying, and despite every thought racing through Yaita's mind begging her to run away as quickly as possible, she did the exact opposite before them all. 

"NNNOOOO!!!"

Yaita spread ass her like a total gutterslut and started winking her asshole. She dilated herself before the monstrous siren without any shred of hesitation, cock pointing downwards as she repeatedly clenched her anus beneath the twelve o' clock Sun. For all the dozens of guests present, she must have been seen the biggest whore in existence; shamelessly preforming a booty show like this right here, right now, came across as depravity at its finest. Some lambasted Yai with nasty insults as she shuddered at the heckling, knowing full well she must've been making a complete fool out of herself due to influence of the song. Without any way to halt the music however, Yaita was yanking herself those tender asscheeks of hers in an uncontrollable spasm. The harmonization lulled her into offering herself entirely as a mating partner just as her tail performed a "come hither" gesture for added insult to injury. As her shame inside swelled, she still played with that tush like it was made of wet clay, with each palm taking a firm tug of such soft rump padding like her cheeks were made of banana taffy. She wrenched her bottom apart against her will and slammed both mounds into one another without ever pausing. Yaita slapped, spanked, and massaged her gratuitous amount of bubble butt with no end in sight to the humiliating display as a combination of embarrassment and horror boiled across Yaita's mind. The beast applauded her 'show' and expressed their approval by sinking their claws into her choice ass. She felt empty as she was taken at her pudgy cushions, with mind blanked as each buttock became manhandled by monstrous, salt-calloused palms that never stopped kneading into the sweaty, sensual padding that composed her addictive ass. Adding increment after increment of brute strength to their grasp, the sea monster crudely squeezed her juicy butt just to see how much durability Yaita possessed. Trenches formed where they clutched the moogun's hindquarters and her toes instinctively came curling into the sediment, as it became clear this kind of tush would never break; there was nothing holding them back now. Those who were staring before never broke their gaze, once the sea monster heaved the buttslut upwards.


*sslsch*

The tip touched itself against Yaita's hole and she immediately froze up. 6-inches wide and tougher than any battering ram, the creature's cockhead nuzzled the moogun's tight hole with unyielding affection, prodding itself up and down as it marked its territory in a swath of pre. It felt like the phallic tip was nuzzling wetly against that puffy balloon knot despite the prominent size disparity between them two. Such a revolting sensation had Yaita grimacing, but gravity handled all the dirty work in finally bringing these two lovers together; her own body weight betraying her as her fat badonk plummeted down upon its rightful seat. In the span of a few seconds, the shovel-shaped cockhead quickly dissapeared up Yai's buttcrack and expanded itself inside her colon, flaring out like an organic anchor. Yai's pucker stretched over the elephantine girth with zero ease and with maximum discomfort, her nerves and tendons felt like they were being electrified at the torso at every progressively deeper thrust, and the countless pulsations traveling into her build from that was enough to get her seeing stars. It was all too much for her to bear. Yaita's body would still be wobbling from the the impact force once their hips came to meet as a nervous twitch cast itself upon her remote expression. Those watching the two go at from the sidelines would never be able tell what agony she was experiencing. From the crowd's perspective, Yaita sliding down that dick in one fell swoop gave many means to believe she was used to this kind of treatment, like she was nothing but a masochistic sizequeen who had expected this kind of outcome. 

Drool never stopped pouring off of Yaita's fat tits as several feet of sea monster dick slammed itself into her guts and began mating her in earnest. The incomprehensible size to their asset was one thing, but the heat that escaped its pores was unbearable inside her. It was like a fire-tempered stake had been driven into her rear, like the purest essence of hell had been let loose into her anal cavity with intent to claim and ravage her cleaved ass. Such warmth expressed itself as a soft shade of pink poised upon the abdominal bulge where their dick grooved into her. Yaita's mind flooded with pain at every inch they sizzled their way forward and hollowed more of her rear, forcibly jerking her like a ragdoll left and right whenever the tip hit a snag against her anal walls. The gigantic spire that never stopped gyrating inside Yaita, turning her once-taut hindquarters to mush during the rhythmic thrusts worked up her ring. Every instance their swollen cockhead came pushing in or dragging out was pure sensory overload and she could sense it from her ass to balls, like someone was pouring acid down her parted buttcrack. 

Her body began cried out in stretched pain at both ass and sac, once their swollen undersea testes heavy as cannonballs came slamming into Yaita's own jewels. During the constant thrusts, these sac-to-sac hits were repeated and unending, knocking Yaita's nuts about her sac with every crushing blow piledrived into her spread slutring. Yai could feel her testes compressed right up against taint by the rockhard boulders of the sea creature and had no way of stopping it. She felt sincerely queasy as the numbing pain only sunk further into her trembling orbs, her vacant expression provding a single tear during the ballsdeep impacts. Each of her own orange-sized testes were losing their firmness from the repeated pressure, like they were being worked upon by mortar and pestle, like she was having coconuts dropped upon her balls from a 4-story building over and over and with no end in sight from the constant whaps. She felt like pissing herself even as her dick stood stood and aroused at her front, as the elastic rebound carrying out upon her nuts was making her want to dry heave in response. Her mind flooding with streaks of pain as ripples started to spread all over her marshmallow-soft orbs; each felt like they were being pulped with every collision belted upon her bruised pouch, acquiring a distinct consistency of jam right down to the very core.

The swollen abomination refused to ever sit still inside her tight hole during their constant anal bombardment. Yai could feel them grind sharply into the sides of her tight ass, like they were trying to forcibly mold Yaita's anal walls to the shape their member in hopes it would hold even better later on. Such a possibility had her throat almost closing up out of grief. They gripped her thighs with firm appreciation as her body was like treated child's plaything, asshole forcibly made to fit a size far larger than normal during every raw thrust that flopped her tits into her face. As it felt like she was being burrowed into by a worm that never stopped, the sea creature added another tune to the song when it noticed Yaita's needy crotch.

"♬ ♪ ♪ ♬" ~

Yaita's legs raised on their own, and applied each of her own feet to the opposite sides of her cock. She was squeezing and prodding her shaft with both soles and could scarcely comprehend why she was preforming the mortifying display. Though her ass felt ruined and unable to walk for weeks, the song's influence upon her hormone fueled build kept her beyond-fatigued legs working to compress against her prick. As Yaita's g-spot felt squished against that grotesquely large vein, her heft manhood was groomed by her own heels at each side.

"What..WHAT? f.fFUCK WWHYYYY?!?!"

It felt amazing and she hated every second of it: how the exterior of her soles rode ground against her throbbing mast, how her sweaty feet came squeezing and sliding themselves into her cock with more power than she thought herself capable of. Precum sprang out the end of her cock like a gushing geyser while the balls of her feet hastily squeezed themselves upon her needy shaft, interlocking that fat rod in between both her big toes as they started erratically vibrating up and down in such a way that it had her fat dick invigorated and surging with wanton praise. She was being coerced to rapidly jack herself off via her feet and couldn't stand it, much less that her body was actually enjoying the performance. She begged herself not too, but Yaita shot off several ropes of jizz within seconds of such treatment anyways. Her cockhead poured it out while being massaged by all her toes gliding up the underside, and she only wanted only to cover her face from the snickering masses taking note of her display. The shame would not last for long though, for past Yai's scarlet tufts and pointy horns, the deep-dweller had managed to slip its tongue into head her during the middle of her amuising orgasm. Their strange slimy muscle delved right into her leftmost ear canal and maneuvered itself into her own foggy skull, spreading itself thin as it wrapped upon her mind and engulfed her mind like waxy covering to a cheesewheel. Now, Yaita's consciousness shared the same state as her expression: void, aimless, and entirely indifferent. As the saliva-enhanced song overrode her mental capacity and put both moogun body and mind under full control, variables like fear and anxiety came washing away during the destruction of her poor ass, her backside roughly slammed at a hastened tempo as their spaded tip dug deeper and deeper at every penetrating dive. She was used like how a small condom would be treated: cheap, expendable and forced to fit even at the possibility of tearing, and now she even had the mind of one too.
 
When the sea creature came, everyone would know as soon as she loudly announced it. The song she sang would reach such a high note that Yaita's eyes would roll back into her skull just as frothy semen came dribbling down her lips. Glass panes shattered several miles away in response to this screech, just as Yaita's belly swelled with an unbelievable payload of immeasurable proportions. Both her bowels and belly were distending in all directions as the high frequency spray painted her insides white. What with the enormous cock still riding her all the way in, her ass became a true cumdump as not a single droplet of the sludge ever escaped. It was thick and hot, like cake batter ready to enter the oven as it sloshed about within that swollen cumdump belly. There seemed to be an infinite amount of the stuff as it just kept coming, as globules of condensed baby batter began taking up every cubic inch from her throat to bowels. Yaita was cream filled and then some with the pasty semen, as quarts of yoghurt jizz fell upon her flushed udders; unable to do so much as weakly blow a spunkbubble past her lips during the long insemination process. 


Yaita's own member would still be leaking the last ounces of seed all over her toes once the deep dweller started to bend her knees and adopt a squat. Rather than take this lively prize for herself, they had decided to induce a 'catch & release' just this time, pushing off the cute asswhore from the end of her cock like they really were just a used condom intended to be discarded. Yaita's cumstuffed body landed upon the sands in a swollen heap, limp and nearly lifeless as she softly panted in her trance. The last increments of their heavy load came sprinkling upon Yaita's face in the form of a tip as she vacantly drooled upon the white sands. As quickly as they had came, the sea creature turned to walk back to the depths after shooting her toy a pleasant grin at a day well spent. She sank into the waters as the music slowly trailed off into the distance. 

"  ♪  ~ "

As soon as her song was out of earshot, Yaita was breathless. All of her consciousness came back in an instant and she was struggling trying to finally voice her grief, attempting to scream with a voice that never escaped her deflated chest. It was like her muscles and lungs were trying to play catch up with the amount of stress inflicted upon her defiled ass. Every ounce of fatigue she had experienced up until this point hit her mind all at once, as she struggled to catch a single breath with mouth opening and closing like that of a gasping fish. Her legs felt non-responsive as she slowly dry heaved out the pain, gagging on her own contractions as she sat upon a stuffed stomach propping her up off the sands; the smallest wobble across her sperm-reservoir tummy was enough to make her face contorting into a wince. Any attempts to propel herself forward proved utterly useless as both legs merely flopped over one another in the sand, completely sapped of energy after milking her unyielding prick. Droplets of her own cum still dribbled off the end of her still-hard member, just as the monster's cream came unloading from her gaped hole and hit both nuts like a thick waterfall of glaze. Such hot love gravy enticed a groan from her lips at how sensitive her manhandled, gelatinous orbs had become; the thick seminal coating felt like each of inflamed testicles was getting doused in rubbing alcohol. Audibly breathing with whimpers to her every inhale and exhale, Yaita and her cumbloated body would start to slowly recuperate. After enduring such an arduous ordeal she would be sure to recognize the evident folly committed. While the pins and needles steadily drifted away from into her worn physique at every exhale and her regen started to subtly kick in, she couldn't help but admit 

"O...Okay...hah...m...maybe that sign had a point.."