Chaos on the beach

I might've clenched up a little at my gorgeous friend's words. That she seemed prepared to make some drastic change was worrying for sure. Even if I'd not be privy, I could only imagine the heights to which Sunny might go with that kind of power.

"Oh my god! This is so weird! Hmm… but so hot too…"

Sunny looked just as "enthusiastically ecstatic" about everything as before. Holding one hard and exposed nipple while those thick athletic thighs below squeezed and swayed against one another. Her beautiful eyes darted to and fro while the rest of her ripened with the telltale heat of arousal, all of it bare and glorious...

She was watching everyone else of course. Similarly lacking in any sort of attire, every other person here lounged and played in the sand and spree, exposed from toenails to hair tips.

“Haha! Oh my god this is so wild!” she giggled, hopping so that my eyes were drawn to her perfect chest as they bounced clear in the open, their perky little nubs like the ornamental diamonds to adorn her tits.

Although… I shouldn’t be staring…

Glancing away, I became infinitely aware of my rock hard monster of a cock, its tip standing so far forward that my own large tits were no longer capable of obscuring my own perverse desires from me. Looking around I could see that my inopportune heat was drawing attention again. People would put up with some “hardening” while in the nude at the local nudist beach, its just generally not acceptable to be obvious with "why" you're so aroused.

“Some reason I didn’t think about it happening to me too, huh…” Sunny said, also checking herself over.

I nearly facepalmed hearing her say that.

“Wait? You changed something and then didn’t think about it maybe affecting you as well?”

She glanced at me, the sudden look from those gorgeous eyes causing my heart to stand still for a second.

She looked as if she were about to reply when her beautiful orbs caught on something… and then began to climb downwards, taking everything in…

I didn’t know how to react to that, to see my close friend giving me the once over for what felt the first time… ever. There was definitely something going on, something that she’d changed perhaps, that was drawing her gaze and causing her to cutely bite her lip. A shiver of elation ran through me, which counterintuitively made me want to cover up somehow.

“Uh-haha… so… what did you do this time…?” I said, standing like an idiot and awkwardly swaying my wide girly hips.

That finally shook her from her ogling with a start. She glanced up, meeting my gaze for a heart-stopping moment, her expression like that of a confused puppy, uncertain of whether the tasty morsel this stranger was holding was worth the danger of chowing down.

“Oh… ahh, just made everybody naked-” she said, quickly turning away to look at the crowd of nude locals relaxing in the sand or walking down the boardwalk.

I blinked in surprise. She’d made everybody… naked? This had always been the local nudist beach… people were always naked here… why would she… oh. Yeah that makes sense. Still, the idea that this hadn’t always been a local hangout spot for the more adventurous or free spirited adults was… weird. It’s just how things had always been, even a sort of prideful aspect of the town.

“Hmm… I don’t get it though… why are people still looking at me like that?”

I looked to see what she was talking about and she was definitely drawing some curious stares as she poked and prodded at one proudly standing nipple, her knees all a swivel, wetly sliding against one another as slime worked down her legs.

Why are people still staring? Odd question. How would anyone react when you’re clearly fondling yourself in public. Doesn’t matter if you don’t have clothes on… oh, well that makes a sort of sense I suppose…

Standing closer (and making sure my still mostly-hard cock didn’t prod her in the thigh) so I could whisper over the wind and the noise of the crowd.

“Sun, just because you made everyone naked doesn’t mean that they want to watch you masturbate-” I said, suddenly blushing after realizing what I’d just said “er… I mean some people don't want to watch you erm… I mean other people would probably-…”

Smiling, she turned to me as I tried to right the capsizing boat of a sentence I’d been constructing. She glanced down the slim line of my belly to my oversized and dangling shaft, a slight grin edging her coming words.

“I- can see that… now at least”

After lingering for a moment that was sweet and stressful all at once, she turned back to master pc and the nudists around us.

“Being naked isn’t good enough is it? Well I guess I’ll just have to up the ante a little-”

Upping the ante? Shit. I braced myself as she typed, uncertain in whether I even wanted to know.

A cry from further down the beach drew our attention suddenly. Big purple, writhing, slimy tentacles fluidly moved from the spray of the the ocean leading up to the beach proper where a girl about our age was locked in, held aloft by a mass of writhing pleasure. She squealed with delight as the thing idly toyed with her visibly wet pussy, gliding over and then through the gap between her pert ass, teasing her for the coming fun.

“Hahah… that’s fuckin’ amazing!” Sunny laughed maniacally, thumbing through her moist petals and making a notable mess on the phone still in her hand. I cringed slightly, watching her get my phone messed like that. Not so much because it was technically disgusting, but more because I realized how it turned me on to see her put her “juices” on the screen.

“Hah… and no one is paying attention to me now… ha!” she half-cheered-half-moaned as she watched the tentacles go to work on the girl in the distance.

They went in deep to her swollen pussy and with an extended struggle, pushing in more and more until the girl was gasping, her small stomach a distended mess of too much monster flesh. With a euphoric cry, that by half just sounded like exhaustion, her stomach bulged even more comically as a splurge of white filled her before pumping out in a small river of seed.

Sunny just watched on, her hand all the more involved with her slimy slit, acting for the world as if she couldn’t just go down and use the tentacles as well. If I didn’t know better I’d have assumed that she’d never seen our local friendly cthulian creature before…

Ohhhhh…

I glanced off towards the creature in question, sighing as the thing impregnated yet another of the town’s many college-age adults.