The Banquet at Martin's Beach
 
 
Music and joyful laughter echoed through Martin's Beach on that sunny day, the cool wind carrying the scent of the sea only adding to what could very well be the embodiment of the spirit of summer.
 
All along the beach, dozens of beautiful bikini-clad figures were enjoying themselves, chatting, dancing, swimming, playing sports, or relaxing on their beach towels spread out under the sand, the sun warming their bodies and guaranteeing tans and burns.
 
"How lucky we are to have won this trip, don't you think Becky?" Said Kim, a tanned blonde with firm and impressive breasts.
 
"Yes, it looks like several models, actresses and influencers were called. And to think that beginner models like us are surrounded by so many famous people...." Answered the brunette and pale, but no less beautiful Becky.
 
"Maybe you could get to know some celebrities better, if you know what I mean," Kim gave her friend a smile and a mischievous wink, which made her blush.
 
"Don't talk nonsense, Kim...."
 
"No use playing the saint, Miss Becky. As soon as you get drunk you're going to have sex with at least half the girls here....ouch!" The blonde was interrupted by a foot motion from her friend, who threw sand at her.
 
"This is no time to talk or think about that kind of stuff! Now let's play some volleyball before you say some more shit."
 
"Yes, Captain," Kim laughed and ran to join her at the volleyball net.
 
The two of them passed a group of girls cooking fish they had caught themselves on bonfires, eager to have the food they caught for lunch.
 
Away from the clusters of party girls, Rosa swam alone. Incredibly, the Latin beauty who had posed in adult magazines a few times and had made a name for herself in this editorial circle for her titanic tits was an introvert.
 
Rosa sighed. She didn't like parties, but when she heard it would be on the beach she changed her mind a little. However, she also didn't know that the number of guests would be so large. Her reflections were interrupted by the strange sensation of being watched. The Latina felt a chill run down her spine and looked at her surroundings, seeing nothing worthy of atention. She didn't know that the thing that was watching her was right below.
 
The beauty was pulled underwater so fast that she didn't have time to scream, the end of the introvert completely unknown to her fellow partygoers.
 
Two models chatting in the water also suffered a similar fate, the straw hat of one of them floating toward the sand being the only trace that they had once been there.
 
One by one, the women in the water were captured carefully enough not to alert anyone until it was too late. Eventually, the last one left, a real dairy cow by the name of Tabatha Lucocksky realized that there was something strange going on.
 
"Oh, boy, it really got lonely out here...where did everyone go?"
 
The woman's doubts would be answered in seconds, when she suffered a fate similar to the others.
 
The girls' volley was intense, and when Becky made a violent move that sent the ball into the sea, one of the women ran desperately to get it.
 
"Well done, you air-head!" Kim laughed, slapping her friend on the forehead.
 
"Sorry about that..." Replied Becky, awkwardly.
 
The group waited for a while, but there was no sign of the ball returning. They were getting impatient.
 
"What, did she get lost?"
 
What they didn't know was that when the woman who had fetched the ball approached the water, the lurking thing there quickly grabbed her. But the thing was tired of waiting for those juicy primates to approach the sea: he planned to go to them himself.
 
When the big pale scaly creature came out of the water, none of the girls even looked in its direction. They continued to amuse themselves in their groups, completely oblivous to the sea cyclops that crawled towards them on its many legs, slowly compared to its speed in the sea.
 
The creature was not so talented in this area, but to his pride his psychic powers were enough to fool a crowd like that. He decided that his first victims on land would be a frisbee-playing duo.
 
One was a tall famous European model with blonde hair and firm breasts, the other, an American actress who had participated in smaller roles in TV series, short with massive fat breasts. The European threw the frisbee to her colleague but the object hit the creature's scaly skin and fell to the ground, for the fish-like creature now had the short woman between its jaws, and with one skillful movement swallowed her completely.
 
The psychic deception seemed to lose its effect on the blonde, who began to scream, and backing away, stumbled and fell backwards onto the sand. Her screams failed to alert the women around her, however. The creature approached her and, slowly opening its mouth, gobbled up the model's legs. The animal raised its head, and letting gravity do its work, the blonde slipped screaming down his esophagus.
 
It's belly was now slightly stuffed, some movement and muffled screams could be perceived, but the monster was far from satisfied. It still felt hungry. Very hungry.
 
The beast's attention shifted to the nearby group, who were enjoying fish on sticks being prepared over a bonfire. The smell of the food seemed to mingle with that of the women, and the beast's mouth watered. With a single mouthful it swallowed the farthest woman in the group whole along with her lunch.
 
One of the women standing around the campfire was Shibuya Kaho, the japanese woman famous internationally for her ample breasts and friendly personality. She at first did not notice the screams and the creature devouring her colleagues one by one, even though she could see it. It was as if there was a veil in her brain that prevented her from processing the information her eyes and ears were receiving.
 
But the veil was suddenly removed when the creature turned its attention to Kaho. The japanese girl dropped her fish on the ground and started to scream, but now it was the turn of the other girls to pay no attention to her distress. The monster opened its mouth and devoured the short girl, who slowly went down the monster's tight but short esophagus. If Kaho was calm enough to analyze her situation she would find it ironic that someone from a country whose diet consisted mainly of seafood ended up in the belly of a fish.
 
The aberration had devoured the campfire group, but there were still many other girls around the beach. He went on to consume a few women who passed by his path as he made his way to yet another cluster of those tasty mammals.
 
"What the hell? What covered up the sun?" Complained Buffie 'The Body' Carruth, a famous model relaxing on her beach towel, sunglasses on her face and lying on her stomach.
 
"Maybe your huge butt is casting a shadow!" Provoked Nicki Minaj, a pop singer who was resting next to her colleague in a similar fashion.
 
"Oh, you're so funny, Nicki!" Ironized Buffie. "It's funny to hear that from you. Haven't you ever seen your own butt?"
 
Nicki squealed as Buffie slapped her on the buttocks, making her fat backside quiver like firm jelly.
 
"You biiiiiiiiitch!" The singer slapped her back on the butt and the two started to laugh. Buffie was still laughing when the creature approached her, mesmerized by the ass that earned her the well-deserved title 'The Body'.
 
He grabbed the model from the waist down, tasting those juicy buttocks before raising his head, letting his prey slip and closing his jaws just in time to stifle a scream from Buffie.
 
Nicki Minaj felt something touch her ass again, and said, irritated:
 
"Seriously, Buffie! We're even now, right? Don't go starting that fight again, because my next slaps are going to leave a mark."
 
As it turned out, Buffie Carruth was already inside the monster's belly, who was sniffing the juiciest part of his next meal, covering it with snot.
 
"Ewww, what's that cold stuff? If you threw your drink at me, I fucking swear..." The singer turned towards her companion only to scream at the top of her lungs at the fat deformed thing that was stepping with one of its many legs on the towel where her friend had been lying before.
 
Showing an admirable breath Nicki's scream remained at full power, until it was partially silenced when the monster grabbed her from the waist up. The woman's legs kicked the air uselessly making her ass jerk again, until the predator finished ingesting the black beauty.
 
"Damn, I shouldn't have eaten that fish whole! Look what it did to me!" A girl complained to her friend, while poking her slightly bulging belly. "Why didn't you stop me, Amy? Why didn't you?"
 
"Don't be so dramatic, Melissa. This happens to everyone right after they eat. Look, I'm like this too."
 
"Well, you're not a model, so something like this can't cost you your career!"
 
"Mel, you do understand that this little bump will be gone before dark, don't you? And a thousand pardons if I'm not a model on the ten milligrams a day diet!"
 
Melissa was about to retort, but something stopped her and Amy continued teasing her friend, unaware of what was happening to her. That is, until her monologue was interrupted by a loud, resounding belch.
 
"Gosh, Mel! I guess you really should have gone easy on the fish! Imagine if your agent had heard that! He would have dropped dead..." Amy turned toward her, laughing hard, but finding herself staring into the lone eye of a sea freak, she screamed.
 
The thing quickly consumed Amy, just as it had done with Melissa shortly before. The model's agent would be even more horrified if he could see her now. A joyful commotion of women on a part of the beach caught the monster's attention: apparently their joy was due to the arrival of the long-awaited alcoholic drinks that the party organizers had promised.
 
"I'll get us some drinks and be right back!" Announced Becky to her friend.
 
"No you won't, ma'am! You know very well that you can't handle beer. Let me get the drinks and control their quantity," Kim affirmed.
 
"Gosh, if I didn't know you better I'd say you were in charge of the group."
 
Kim giggled but didn't waste a second, heading toward the group that was forming around the drinks like moths around a flame. Meanwhile, Becky continued playing volleyball using the spare ball (when they went after the missing woman and ball they found neither, which must indicate that the monster had accidentally eaten the object).
 
The crowding was really terrible, and it took Kim almost ten minutes to get her drinks, a wait that made her doubt that there would even be cans and long-necks left when she arrived. When the blonde finally managed to complete her mission and returned to where she had come from, she found the area where her short friend had been playing volleyball deserted, and even the net was down.
 
"How strange...maybe I lost my wa..." But Kim looked around, all the regions of the beach near volleyball nets were empty, and in some cases the nets had fallen or even been damaged.
 
Kim felt a chill down her spine for the first time on that day. It was if her mind was trying to recall a memory that was very close but at the same time very dim. There was something wrong on that beach.
 
Then the woman's eyes and mind itself seemed to start adapting to some idea, some thought, some specific image, that was forming in her field of vision. As if something big and pale slowly manifested itself on the horizon....
 
"Hey, Kim! Looking for me?" The blonde was completely lost in her thoughts, the image fading and the idea being forgotten when she heard Becky's voice calling her name.
 
Kim turned around only to see Becky emerge from where she had just returned. The brunette was holding a bottle of beer, but from her reddened face and the beautiful, inebriated girl she was hugging it wasn't hard to assume that this wasn't her first.
 
"You took too long then HIC! I got anxious!" Explained Becky.
 
"And I see you got more booze than I did, huh?"
 
"A little charm goes a long way, don't you agree?" Becky turned to her giggling colleague, and the two women kissed without caring about the hiccups and small burps that invaded each other's mouths.
 
Kim rolled her eyes, but ended up laughing. That surely was good old Becky. The three women made their way back to the crowd, who, with the alcohol distribution complete, were now dancing to the lewd music emitted by the loudest and most powerful speaker on the beach. They didn't even stop to think about the rest of the volleyball team, who had disappeared.
 
And then a chinese actress saw the thing. A pale, bloated figure patiently creeping toward the crowd. She laughed, making a comment about the dubious quality of the alcohol she had consumed. But one by one, the others also began to notice the approaching creature. Incredibly, none of them really cared. At this point in the party, the amount of alcohol consumed had completely destroyed their sense of judgment. They continued partying without an ounce of fear.
 
The chinese actress was opening a small can of beer when the thing swallowed her whole. The women started screaming and running everywhere. The creature, frustrated with the failure of its hypnosis (which apparently did not affect alcoholic individuals) let out a wet and mounstrous roar and abandoned its earlier slow locomotion to run sloppily after its meals, which were waddling around like chickens whose heads had been cut off.
 
He grabbed what he could, but with all the chaos, eating proved to be a really difficult mission. Kim, the only one in the group who hadn't had a chance to get completely drunk, pulled Becky, the brunette clinging to her mate, both of them paralyzed with shock.
 
"Come on, Becky! You've got to run!" Kim pulled her friend, who ended up pulling away from the olive-skinned beauty she was clinging to. The couple stretched out their hands toward each other, but the unnamed beauty was swallowed by the creature, to Becky's horror.
 
Taking advantage of the seconds it took for the beast to swallow its victim, Kim managed to create distance from the aberration, pulling a catatonic Becky who was shouting and crying.
 
"Go for it, Becky! The only way in and out of Martin's Beach is by the stairs that connect it with the sidewalk, and we're almost there!"
 
The rest of the women were not as lucky as Becky to have a sober friend to guide them, and they ran in circles and zigzags without ever really being able to escape the creature's reach or head for the exit, getting eaten one by one as they ran or when they fell to the ground with their strength exhausted.
 
Away from the beach, but approaching it, was a large luxury yacht containing several honorable passengers. Actresses Margot Robin and Scarlet Johansson were chatting, and a famous latin american singer was sunbathing on a sun lounger, not to mention the rest of the large group of celebrities inside the yacht enjoying the trip to Martin's Beach that a mysterious group had paid for them. But the group's relaxation was broken when Kim Kardashian said:
 
"Is it just me seeing stuff or is there a big fucking fish on the beach?"
 
The creature devouring women in bikinis quickly caught the attention of the ship's crew, and they quickly realized that the monster's poor meals were their less illustrious companions invited to the same event.
 
And then the yacht shook due to a movement below it. Kim Kardashian, who was closest to the edge of the ship, ended up falling into the sea. The socialite started screaming for help from her colleagues, as a huge shadow appeared around the yacht.
 
All the deluxe guests screamed in unison just in time for an immense jaw to emerge from the water, swallowing the entire ship at once. The colossal female monster didn't expect to find a meal of that size on the surface, but the whale it had eaten earlier was no longer solid, so that yacht was welcome. She then resumed swiming to the beach where her son was making his own meal.
 
Becky and Kim were about to reach the staircase when a huge wave came up from the sea, hitting much of the beach including them. Out of the sea came the wave's causer, the misshapen head of a large, single-eyed aquatic aberration, identical to the other creature but hundreds, perhaps thousands of times larger.
 
The wave that rammed over the pair carried them out to sea, and like the few other girls the smaller monster had not yet eaten, they stared in amazement at the larger monster. The smaller creature stopped its chase, the legs of a prey still flailing in its mouth, and began to move with the joy of a puppy welcoming its owner home at the sight of the other beast.
 
Watching everything that was happening at Martin's Beach from the beginning with a pair of binoculars from a beautiful open balcony in a nearby building, a woman got excited:
 
"It's finally here! The mother has finally appeared! Now the real show is about to begin... "
 
The woman was blonde and wore glasses, and her beautiful body was only clad in an open white coat and a bikini that partially covered the massive orbs she called breasts, and let a large part of her fat buttocks escape. She also had a round pregnant belly.
 
Dr. Fischer was a millionaire marine biologist and responsible for inviting all those beauties to Martin's Beach. Obviously, as could now be noticed, she had sinister intentions behind her invitation. Such a large concentration of quality meat would certainly attract the horror of Martin's Beach, which usually hunted large animals or entire schools of fish on the seabed to the surface.
 
As her predictions had expected, the first to arrive was the infant horror, which would then attract the main attraction that Fischer was so eager to see: his mother.
 
On the beach, all the women who stared into the giant creature's large eye got a glazed look on their faces, their mouths open. They stood rigid and stretched out like soldiers and began to walk toward the smaller creature. If the infant's hypnosis abilities were impressive, with the power to confuse the sensory organs of other beings, its mother's was much more powerful, being able to not only confuse but also control their brains with powerful persuasive waves that turned its victims into real zombies, even if they were intoxicated.
 
Of all the women on the beach, the only one who had not been looking at the eye of the beast was Becky, who now, even drunk, had to take on the role of the pair's guardian, as she held Kim, who robotically tried to get out of the sea and go in the direction of the beach where the infant was.
 
Both girls were exhausted, but a secret force that seemed to be awakened by hypnosis made Kim's advance overcome Becky's efforts to contain her, the blonde dragging the brunette along with her.
 
On the beach, the monster finished swallowing the legs of the meal he had forgotten about in the excitement of seeing his beloved progenitor, and seeing the group of zombies surrounding him, he just opened his mouth and waited. The first girl to reach him was a tall black girl, who after sticking her arms and head in the predator's mouth, began to crawl down his throat.
 
Before the black woman's legs were even gone, another woman had already begun to enter that gaping maw, and behind her another and another. The monster belched at the second hypnotized girl, pushing the line back a bit with the force of the gas and slapping the girl's face with a semi-digested wet bikini, but that didn't stop her from dragging herself to her doom. The group kept doing this suicide march until they were all gone.
 
By this point, Kim was already on the beach, but crying loudly on the ground and being dragged along in the sand while clutching her friend's waist was Becky. The monster anxiously approached the pair with its slow steps due to the weight it carried in its stomach, and again opened its mouth.
 
Becky's cries intensified as Kim bent down to enter that dank, smelly cavern, but Becky didn't let go. The brunette's sanity was in tatters, and she could only scream and cry as her best friend took her along with her into the beast's stomach. The infant closed its jaw, with a sound of finality.
 
But the feast was not yet over. On a secluded part of the beach, unaware of all these events due to her headphones, a pale, dark-haired woman almost three meters tall was relaxing in curtains fitted like a huge beach towel.
 
Anabel sighed, slightly adjusting her bikini that, even though it was tailor-made, squeezed her colossal breasts. The shy mini-giantess now regretted accepting the invitation for the trip. She loved the sea, because it made her feel small, but the exposure and the company of the other women bothered her. They all excelled in some area, but Anabel was just a big girl.
 
Her boredom and annoyance were broken when Anabel felt her feet getting wet. Could it be that the waves had reached her? She looked ahead and saw a sea monster in the process of swallowing her massive legs, but stuck to its limit just before it reached her knees.
 
Anyone else would have been shocked and frightened by the sight, but Anabel, with her usual apathy, did not even react. Faced with the frustrated and choked sounds of the beast she commented:
 
"Poor thing, your eye was bigger than your belly....perhaps if you were bigger you could swallow me."
 
The beast, now more concerned with its preservation than with that tasty but unattainable meal, backed away, completely freeing the saliva-covered legs of the mini-giantess from its interior. Anabel allowed herself a small smile at the bizarreness of it all, but her smile died and a slight amazement replaced it.
 
Anabel was staring right into the massive eye of a creature similar to the one she had just seen, but much larger. Even the girl felt small before this being. A gleam came into Anabel's eyes, and she didn't even scream when the larger creature swallowed her quickly, as if the six foot tall woman was a cupcake.
 
The mother swallowed contentedly, having finished off the juicy primate that had been bothering her son. The son looked proud and impressed with the speed with which his mother had finished off the titanic prey.
 
  Then, with his hunger and gluttony finally satisfied, he walked lazily to where his mother was.
 
The mother gently touched the infant's body with her large nostrils, and rested its head on the sand. Her son snuggled down and laid against her. In his stuffed belly there was a great deal of movement, and if anyone were nearby and had the courage to approach the beast and put their ear against it, they would hear the screams, cries, and wails of the trapped women inside. Digesting that army of beauties would be hard work, but very possible for the powerful being's insides.
 
During the long process, the monster burped satisfactorily a few times, expelling damaged bikinis on a few occasions, and once even releasing a shapeless mass that had once been a volleyball. That rude act brought great satisfaction and amusement to its mother, as it indicated that her beloved offspring was well fed and healthy. On one such occasion, the colossal female felt challenged by an especially loud burp from her son.
 
She opened her mouth and the titanic burp she let out caused the ground to shake and windows to shatter in Dr. Fischer's building, also nearly knocking her off her balcony. Wooden debris from what had once been a yacht flew out of the enormous freak's mouth.
 
Eventually, digestion came to an end, and the infant, feeling a discomfort inside, stood up on its several short legs and moved away a little from his mother. With its mouth open and emitting disgusting, sickening sounds, the monster seemed to want to force something out of itself.
 
Eventually it did, and with even more disgusting sounds, it began to vomit up a wave of skeletons and pieces of clothing partially or almost totally destroyed by its stomach acids. It was not a quick process, the monster continuing to spew more and more remains into the sand, like an endless, sepulchral waterfall.
 
Even though the monster was large compared to a human, the amount of bones it released seemed too much to fit even inside of it. An army of skulls were smiling in the pile that was forming, and the remains of the prey eaten first were blackened by the increased exposure to the gastric juice.
 
A last wet burp expelled a few last bones, which fell to the ground with an unpleasant sound, and also a beer can blackened by the stay inside the creature. The open can leaked its contents through the sand on the side of a skull, giving the impression that a living dead person was trying to drink some booze.
 
The larger monster also felt an internal pressure, but the female gave a single belch (loud, but not as loud as the previous one) and a large object flew onto the beach, taking some damage. It was a complete skeleton, the bones still connected to each other unlike its previously expelled companions. Another difference was that the skeleton was approximately three meters high.
 
The smaller monster returned happily to the water, and following its mother, disappeared into the ocean, the pair returning to the abyssal and hidden regions they used to frequent.
 
Letting her binoculars fall to the ground, Dr. Fischer stared at the horizon, motionless. She seemed to be absorbing everything she had witnessed, until a smile and a visible animation came over her.
 
"Mein Gott! I hope my cameras caught everything! Surely this is plenty of material! I will spend the rest of the week taking notes, but there is still a lack of information about this creature. Maybe if I..."
 
But Fischer's thoughts were interrupted by the arrival of another person on the balcony, or rather, another...thing. It was a burly, naked figure, except for a strange metal necklace around the wide region where its neck would be located if it were a human. Covered by grayish green scales, it stared at the biologist with its large, round fish eyes that never blinked.
 
Its vision seemed focused on the large mammaries of the pregnant woman, and the batrachi-ictian aberration stretched out its long arms ending in hands containing membranous ligaments between its fingers in a sign of desire, yellowish saliva dripping from the corner of its huge mouth.
 
Faced with that apparition that would easily make anyone else be paralyzed with terror, Fischer rolled her eyes, crossed her arms and said:
 
"Really, Heinrich? Desiring me now, even though I just gave you that blonde, tanned and athletic lifeguard? She was huge, there's no way you could have digested her whole," Fischer pointed at the fish man's protruding stomach, which was making disgusting sounds while a barely discernible shape inside was generating a faint movement. "See how full your belly is?"
 
Heinrich, remembering his previous meal, patted his belly lightly and shook his head in affirmation. But then his eyes again met his mistress' perfect form and he emitted a longing grunt, his genitals visibly erect. The biologist sighed, and took out a device from one of the pockets of her lab coat, something that looked like a remote control, and pressed a large button on it.
 
A painful grunt erupted on the balcony, and the marine being began to squirm, clearly overcome with immense pain. On its knees, the monster clutched its metal collar, uselessly trying to break the incredibly strong material. The doctor pressed another button and the beast's suffering stopped, although a thin smoke still billowed from its hideous skin.
 
Heinrich slowly stood up, and walked off the balcony with his head lowered like an embarrassed puppy. Fischer sighed again and returned the control to her pocket.
 
"Frankly, these Deep Ones only think about eating and fucking," She accented this last word with a light pat on her pregnant belly. "Since Heinrich has decided to be a glutton, after this hybrid in me is born, he'll lose his place in the line to fuck me to Ludwig. That will teach him a lesson!"
 
Fischer then remembered the glorious thoughts that had been interrupted by her servant, and the woman's smile was reborn:
 
"Maybe I should lure them to the surface again sometime, and once their feast is over, send hidden drones to follow them to their residence at the bottom of the sea. Of course, that would require more live bait, but I'm sure the world has plenty of bikini babes to spare."