The Mishap at Echo Lake

Based on the picture from: Pic: anenomae2 Link: … nomae2.jpg The Mishap at Echo Lake By Dark Lizerd “Warning, Echo Lake is closed.” “No swimming allowed.” “Sunbathing is prohibited too.” Mary read the sign but knew this was a common occurrence: someone spots something odd and suddenly the lake shuts down; someone hears a noise and again it closes. Yet every time it does close, nothing ever turns up. Every closure sparks jokes about another Bigfoot sighting, or perhaps a Loch Ness Monster appearance, maybe even some UFOs, yet still, no evidence is found. Mary had her day off and wanted to spend it in the refreshing waters of Echo Lake. It was too hot to just head back home. She scanned the parking lot but saw no one else. The walk from the lot to the beach was short, and she didn’t spot anyone along the way either. At the beach itself, another sign confirmed that both the shore and lake were closed. Mary surveyed the pristine white sandy beach and the calm, cool blue waters, thinking that having it all to herself was exactly what she needed after a hectic week. Noticing how quiet everything was made Mary want to strip off her clothes entirely and run bare along the sand. She began by taking off her blouse, enjoying the idea of the light breeze tickling her bare nipples… However, this time she kept her bikini top on, though one day she did hope to go topless—just not today. Glancing around once more to ensure no one was nearby, she shed her pants, folded them neatly, and set them down on her towel. Still keeping an eye out, her hands moved to her top, fiddling with the knots to make sure they were secure and wouldn’t slip off. Mary considered sunbathing first, but the water looked more inviting. After a short stroll, she was cooling off in the lake. With slow backstrokes and floating gently, she crossed over. She felt the light tickle of small fish nibbling on her back and down her legs. Suddenly, a quick squeal escaped her lips; if she hadn’t stopped thrashing quickly, she might have drowned. Fortunately, the water was only about a foot deep at that spot. Quickly, she ripped off her bikini bottom to retrieve what had slipped inside it. Without getting a good look, the little fish swam away. Looking around, Mary couldn’t figure out which beach she’d drifted onto. Worse still, she couldn’t find where the other half of her bikini went either. Still squatting in the shallows, she scanned the area but found nothing that looked familiar. However, with no one else about and a dash of daring blush on her cheeks, she stood up, bare-bottomed, to get a better view. Still, she couldn’t tell exactly where she was. She knew it was a small cove with thick trees growing just past the shore. The thought of pushing through that dense vegetation, ass out in the open, didn’t sound appealing, nor did swimming back out seem like an easy option. “I mean, what if I get attacked by another fish…” she mumbled somewhat aloud. She sat back down in the shallows to think things over. The idea of being stranded, nearly completely naked, on a strange beach caused her to drift into one of her secret fantasies… “Personal log,” she stated into her recorder, “it has been 3 days since the mishap that triggered the crash. I found this small lake with fish that seem edible and tasty when mixed with some nearby herbs for spice. I’ve been camping here ever since. I still don’t know if the mayday signal went out before atmospheric entry. I believe the ship broke apart during descent. Unfortunately, my uniform was destroyed, leaving very little usable material. I managed to construct at least a bikini from what remained. I can’t find any crewmates anywhere nearby. Judging by what I have left to wear, I’m not sure if that’s good or bad news. I can only hope they survived and we’ll meet up again somewhere, sometime… Out.” And with that, she flipped off the power switch. “Well, Natasha, now what do we do? Another foray into the jungle risking an encounter with one of those ‘rape plants,’ or stay by the water where it’s safer? Slipping back into her fantasy seemed just too easy out here in the open. “How about another swim to see what lies on the other side of this lake? There isn’t much over here. Mary waded out until the water was waist-deep and paddled around a bit but still couldn’t spot anything distinct. This time, however, the little fish seemed just a touch too curious about her now bare pussy; their nibbling made her slightly nervous, so she headed back toward shore. Suddenly, she felt a sharp sting right at the top of her pussy and tried to swat whatever it was away. She found nothing there and guessed either a fish had bitten her or perhaps one caught hold of a hair and pulled it out. Once she reached shallower water, she looked closely but didn’t find anything visibly wrong. Mary continued toward the shallows of her new beach; on her return, she took a different path. Suddenly, she stepped onto a patch of very slippery mud, and in an instant, both legs slid outward into a split position as she went down. Only at the last moment did she manage to shift her weight, landing on her knees followed quickly by her hands. Mary knelt there stunned by how slick the mud was. Looking around from this new pose, she suddenly realized just how she must have appeared: bare-bottomed and on all fours, looking as though she were waiting for someone to take her from behind. Embarrassed by the image, she closed her legs and tried to rise onto her knees… or attempted to; strangely enough, her knees remained stuck where they were. Looking closer, she couldn’t see anything physically holding them down—it was just that her knees adhered firmly to the mud. She rocked left and right with no effect, and if anything, her knees slid out a little further. Mary realized she was in an obscenely open position here, and she wasn’t referring merely to her knees and legs. While sitting there and trying to think of a way out, the unthinkable happened. The mud beneath which she straddled opened up, and several worm-like things reached upward to grab her nether regions from both front and rear. Quickly, she reached down with both hands to seize whatever it was in an effort to free herself, but as it grabbed her hips, it caught hold of her hands too. Try as she might, she couldn’t break free from its grasp. What scared her most was the fact that several worms were entering her exposed and open pussy. Frantically, she tried closing her legs, but her knees remained firmly stuck in the mud. She attempted to pull her hands free, but the thing’s grip was too strong. She tried clenching her pelvic muscles to keep it out, but being so wide open made that impossible as well. Looking down at what had captured her, she saw it wasn’t a group of worms or snakes, but in fact a single creature with many little arms; all those arms held tight onto her hands and crotch area. There was nothing she could do to escape its clutches. On one level, being taken by something beyond her control was kind of exciting, yet at the same time—right now—the thought of something forcing its way inside her pussy like this wasn’t exciting at all; it felt just too gross. Then her pussy started to tingle and burn, followed by her ass and then her wrists. Everywhere the arms held her began tingling and burning, and the sensation was intensifying. Once more she tried to get free but failed again. There simply seemed no way out for herself alone. Screaming at the top of her lungs, she called for help, for anyone to find her and save her from what was happening; by this point, she didn’t care if anyone saw her like this—she just wanted to break free. Looking around, she saw no one coming toward her

r rescue failed; no one arrived to pull her out of the impending situation. She recalled seeing the signs—‘the beach is closed’—and realized she was alone with nothing but herself to rely on. The outcome felt inevitable, beyond her power to halt. The intense heat began to fade, giving way to a heavy, numbing sensation. Gradually, drowsiness crept in; everything started to tilt and spin before her eyes caught the sky as it rapidly darkened…