Tidal Pool Violation – Part 1

Jillian had been looking to this trip to the Bahamas for a long, long, long time. After 8 months of being a workaholic for a production company she was finally getting the rest she deserved. As soon as she stepped off the plane she had been taken back by the oppressive humidity and heat. But what had she expected in the middle of a Caribbean summer? She would have to be sure and pick up some major suntan lotion to avoid getting completely burnt as she was planning on spending almost all of her time on the beach.

So looking forward to getting away from everything modern she had picked a special hotel that advertised itself as having the most secluded private beaches. She jumped into the first taxi available, told the driver the name of her hotel, but also asked if they could make a stop at a surf shop so she could buy some nice towels and lotion. She bought the last big towel the shop had and also picked up a bottle of lotion that had a strong hint of banana and coconut.

She quickly checked into her room, threw all of her belongings in drawers, and ran to the bathroom with the skimpiest bikini she had packed. She quickly admired her figure in the mirror, and marveled at how the skimpy top was barely keeping her large bust in check. She grabbed the towels and lotion, threw on some flip-flops and headed for the lobby. She rented out a double folding beach chair and paid for a pre-packed meal and snack. The concierge informed her that they had a really nice secluded beach she could visit that was a bit of a hike but there would be almost nobody there.

The hike to the beach had almost become too much in the heat when she arrived. The beach was amazingly beautiful with its super bright white sands, crystal clear water, and ankle deep tidal pool. She threw all of her stuff down in a heap right next to the nearest palm tree and sprinted right into the refreshing water. At first the water actually felt warm because her body heat had risen so much during the hike, but then it quickly cooled and felt amazing as she dove into it. Luck for her this was a beach that had no coral anywhere near the shore line, just a large rock outcropping close to shore.

After she finished with her brief swim she removed her two piece bikini, toweled down and grabbed the lotion; the concierge had informed her that she would not have any visitors so she felt safe enough to sun in the nude. When she went to squeeze some out in her hand it had the same consistency as water, but with an oily feeling and a fruity smell. She decided that the best way to apply it would be to use part of a towel as a soaking cloth and use that to rub her body. Once that was done she grabbed her chair and towel and headed for the tidal pool. The pool was a little warmer than the ocean, but it still felt refreshing as the water rippled around her feet.

She set up her chair so that both her lower body and legs were supported parallel to the water while her upper body was angled to allow her to completely relax and sun. She tried to wash out as much of the lotion from the towel as possible but it was so oily she wasn’t able to do much with it. She draped that part of the towel near her feet and laid down on the chair. The individual supports running across the chair felt amazing on her back and legs and she quickly became too tired to ignore a good nap in the sun.

As the sun continued to bake the beach the edge of her towel dipped into the water and the lotion mixed with the salty water. The current carried this exotic mix out of the tidal pool and down past the rocky outcropping. Beneath the big boulders something was awakened by this oily and weird tasting disturbance in the water. Slowly it began to wake up and flexed its long tentacles searching for the opening to its home. It peeked outside of its little cave; there would be no predators in this area as the octopus, which was rather large for its species, had killed off anything that could threaten it. Gifted with both an unnatural size (his body was about the size of a large beach ball and the tentacles were all almost twelve feet long) and intellect this particular octopus had become the master of his domain and only the occasional and unfortunate meal ever wandered into his territory.

Sensing that there was nothing living nearby the octopus extended a couple of arms outside the cave and slowly pulled its massive and bulbous body along the sea floor.