AHMT #335 - Aquoid Queen
Added 2024-05-27 14:52:35 +0000 UTCContinuing our beach theme, bringing back the aquoid monsters and introducing an aquoid Queen! The awesome We're All Mad Here wrote a short to go with this one and it's great fun with his unique light-hearted tone and perfect pacing! I'll paste it below the fold :)
Also shout out to Ranger "Chris" for pointing out a mistake on last week's Adventures of Alynnya Slatefire page - a missing speech balloon! It's updated and can be found here: La Maison du Rouge - Page 06
Enjoy!
AHMT (Alynnya Hates Mondays, Too) series - most recent first
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The Mating Beach
A story of the world of Alynnya Slatefire by We're All Mad Here
“Huh, now that’s a name for a beach!”
Alynnya Slatefire tore her eyes from the white sands and blue-green waters to where her friend pointed.
The sign Elspeth Witchbow pointed at was half-hidden behind some growth. It was a semi-faded bit of driftwood with the words: “Mating Beach” written on it.
There was more writing underneath, but that was faded to illegibility.
“A whole beach to ourselves!” Elspeth gushed, bouncing a bit.
Aly tore her eyes away from the tiny scrap of bikini that barely held in Elspeth’s generous bosom. Elspeth noted and her green eyes twinkled in amusement.
“Let’s give it a go!” she nudged the smaller blonde.
“Sunblock first!” Aly insisted. “I got this at the shop earlier.”
“Another product by MOCHI LLC?” Elspeth frowned.
“MOCHI LLC?” Aly raised an eyebrow.
“Maximilian’s Oddities, Curiosities, and Heavy Industries, a limited liability corporation,” Elspeth recited, as though mimicking someone. “Same folks that made the bikinis. What kind of color is ‘bait’, anyway?”
“Lotion first,” Aly insisted. “Pondering later.”
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Aly awoke with a start. The warm sun and the roar of the waves had lulled her into a nap. The drop of cold water had startled her awake.
“Very funny, ElspMMMMPH!”
A damp and scaly hand clamped over her mouth, then arms pulled her upright and held her immobile. She looked to see the busty archer was in the same situation. Somehow, one breast had slipped out of the barely-on bikini top, making her jiggling struggles all the more distracting.
In moments, both women were bound with what seemed to be seaweed bindings, holding them immobile and helpless.
Aly took note of her captors. Aquaoids!
She mentally scolded herself. She should’ve guessed.
Are you saying you didn’t guess? A little voice whispered in the back of her mind.
Shut up, brain! She thought.
She wondered why they waited. Aquaoids were not known for their self-restraint. Then She rose from the waters.
She was a female Aquaoid, of more vivid colors than the males. Sexy, radiating power, menace, and a sultry aura of command.
Aly felt herself getting wet.
You come to the place, Aly heard the voice speak directly into her mind. Yes, I speak to you, sacrifice. You stand before a Queen of the Aquaoids.
Aly felt hands grasp her hips as the Queen’s clawed hand toyed with the strings on her bikini. With deft motions, the Queen’s talons snapped the tiny strings, leaving Aly bare in the grasp of the Aquoids. The Queen’s gaze traveled her naked body.
You are prepared I see, the Queen’s thoughts pressed into Aly’s mind. You experience the dampness.
Aly blushed. She was wet in anticipation, but to have it pointed out was just embarrassing. Suddenly she felt something press against her buttocks.
My Alpha is pleased, the Queen said, with humor. Now you will please him. And then the others.
The Queen turned her golden gaze to both women.
You both shall.
“Best. Beach. Ever!” Elspeth announced.
