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~THE BEAUTY WITH THE BITE~

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Erica Robert’s wiped a droplet of sweat from her face and returned to her private sanctum that was the lone lifeguard hut on a long stretch of beach she was tasked with observing, it had been a long and tiring shift and it showed in her strained face. Placing a hand on her surfboard propped against the steps of the hut she sighed. Just a few more long moments and then she'd be free to enjoy her Saturday doing what she loved. The waves crashing against the sandy beach called to her and she was itching to meet that call.

Those last lingering minutes of her shift trickled by until finally she was done! And so, as the beach began to clear and the sun coated the sky in a wonderful orange haze as it began to set Erica placed her lifeguard pass, whistle and emergency bag in her locker located within the hut and then moved on in removing her cherry red wetsuit.

The suit was in a sense her uniform but with her shift now officially over she could finally feel the sun and salty air on her near bare skin and so wasted no time in pulling the zipper as far down as it would go before peeling the rubbery suit from her body. After a minor struggle Erica was free and standing at the door of the hut in a two piece black bikini, she had officially gone from on duty to off and was loving it.

Adjusting the string of her bikini top with one hand and pulling her thong up with the other Erica stepped out of the hut and locked the door before slipping the key into a small pocket hidden in one of the cups of her bikini only to then jump down the steps and grab her board.

As the last few figures began to scatter as the sun faded Erica wasted no time in charging at the water, she loved a good late night surf and had done so plenty of times before. It was nice to not have to compete with other surfers or swimmers for the best waves, at this time they were all hers and after the day she'd had in her mind she deserved to enjoy them!

The faint SPLISH SPLASH SPLOSH of her feet hitting the shallow waters echoed for a moment before Erica's board hit the surface and carried her forwards. Pulling herself forwards with swift strokes of her arms Erica jumped over the first wave before swimming into deeper water In preparation to ride a fresh wave.

For a moment she simply laid on her board and waited for the perfect moment, her feet idly dangling in the cool water. This was the perfect moment, it was peaceful and quiet and exactly what Erica needed....at least until the next wave broke.

Finally Erica saw her chance and began to swim, and just as the wave began to rise the off duty lifeguard jumped up onto her feet and began to ride. For a moment it looked as if Erica was about to wipe out as the board wobbled frantically but Erica kept it on target and hit the descent just as the wave began to curl. The brunette slipped inside as the wave curled and laughed, the fading light illuminated the rushing water as it fell all around her, it was the perfect way to end a day that had pushed Erica to her limits. To finally be rewarded with the perfect wave.

And then disaster happened.....

One moment Erica was enjoying the rush of the spray against her face and the next she was tumbling off of her board and disappearing under the water, it was strange because of how sudden it had been as if something had jolted her board and purposely made her fall. The force of the following waves pushed Erica into shallower water where, with a splutter and a cough, she pulled herself to her knees and groaned. Wiping out always sucked but at that moment in time the wipe out was the least of Erica's worries.

Something, or rather someone, had in fact caused the wipe out and they were slowly crawling through the shallow waves towards the stunned Erica with their hands......and they were looking for much more than just a chat.

Erica had no idea she was in danger until a pair of hands took her by the ankles and pulled her backwards, the brunette quickly found herself chewing on a mouthful of sand as she collapsed from the yank before being dragged backwards. Unable to say anything, with wet sand coating her face, Erica attempted to look behind her and saw a face that might have been a picture of innocence and beauty if not for the wicked grin plastered upon it.

Ebony locks framed a beautifully formed face attached to a curvaceous and full figured body, up to the waist at least, where it sprouted into a muscular fish tail adorned with rough grey and white skin that when submerged blended in with the darkness of the water, the perfect camouflage for a predatory shark woman.

“I’ve been waiting for you all day you know, its rude to keep a predator waiting". The shark's voice was deep and sultry, it was filled with a dominant tone and this unnerved the lifeguard who quickly attempted to scramble away to the safety of land. The shark however was stronger than she looked and pulled again causing Erica to collapse once more against the wet sand. The lifeguard slammed her fingers into the wet sand and attempted to drag herself back up the beach, but any attempt she made to escape was met in kind by a harsh and sharp tug from the shark who seemed hell bent on claiming what she believed to be rightfully hers, a nice filling meal.

It wasn't long before there were streaks of drag marks in the sand leading to the waters edge, for all of her athletic ability and prowess Erica was simply outmatched by the larger, stronger shark woman and after only a few minutes of struggling both women were floundering in the shallow waters, the shark atop her prey and the panicked Erica begging for mercy.The waves rushed over their bodies, the powerful walls of water striking them in a consistent pattern until one rogue wave struck harder than the others. The shark was thrown off of Erica's body and seemingly disappeared into the surf leaving the brunette lifeguard spluttering and coughing. Gasping for air Erica lunged up and surfaced only to find that the rogue wave had pulled her out a considerable distance from the shore.

Glancing around quickly to see if she was being pursued Erica made the swift decision to make a bolt for the beach and swam as if her life depended on it which it did. The brunette it seemed was making progress until she was suddenly tackled from below by a powerful force. The shark, After regaining her senses, had quickly located Erica and swam beneath her only to lunge upwards and strike by using her powerful tail as a whip. Erica was thrown up into the air by a good metre or so from the powerful hit only to land in the water front first, the impact stung and once again the brunette was stunned and forced to flounder in the swell of the now choppy sea. To make matters worse, the impact had caused the lifeguards bikini top to unravel and float away, and with it went the lifeguard hut key and her only hope of rescue considering the emergency hut housed all the needed supplies to assist her. Not that it mattered considering her chances to get back to the beach were dwindling quickly.

The lifeguard screamed and wailed for assistance before her voice was silenced as a webbed hand blocked her mouth. The shark woman had moved in to strike once again and this time had subdued Erica by wrapping one arm around her midriff, just beneath her breasts, and the other around her neck. The lifeguard could feel the smooth yet muscular form of the sharks body touch her from behind, she could feel the plump softness of the predators breasts push into her back and feel the almost cold sensation of her tail fin tickle the lifeguards exposed legs. It might have been a pleasant embrace if not for the pressure on her neck and the sultry voice where Just inches from Erica's ear, the predator parted her thick, plump and rosy lips and whispered.

"No one can hear you little lifeguard, the beach is empty. There's no rescue coming, You're mine!" There was a faint chuckle before the predator continued. "You'll be my fourth lifeguard this year in fact and you're so much better than the last."

The shark moved one of her webbed hands upwards and grabbed one of Erica's exposed breasts, she squeezed it hard and shuddered as the soft flesh bulged between her fingers.

"Mmmmm, definitely better".

Erica whimpered and squirmed in the predators grasp but there was little she could do with an arm around her neck, especially as the shark tightened her grip. The lifeguard tensed and wheezed as the predator choked her, any strength Erica had left at that point faded leaving her limp and vulnerable as waves crashed against her face. Feeling her future meal go limp the predator wasted no time in acting and so after one long drag of her tongue across the sweat and spray coated cheek of her meal to taste her dinner the shark arched up and lunged forward.

There was an audible yet faint CLACK as the predators jaw distended like some monster of the depths, gone was the graceful elegant picture of a beautiful sea creature and instead in its place a ruthless and voracious predator was shown, Saliva dribbled from her gaping maw and her tongue wriggled eager to taste the latest snack once more!

Erica's hazelnut locks disappeared along with much of her head, she was given one brief reprieve of a swift inhale of air as the shark repositioned her lips just above the lifeguards eyes before her entire world was thrust into a mass of wet muscles, an invasive tongue and about a gallon of sea water that trickled down the predators throat as she swallowed.

The shark woman moved the arm that had been choking Erica and instead grasped her meal by both arms before she slowly slipped beneath the surface of the water. One final bubble on the surface popped signifying Erica's disappearance.....but her suffering had only just begun. Knowing that they had submerged, Erica kicked her legs and struggled, if she couldn't escape within the next couple of minutes then she never would and that hope grew ever less likely for the predator continued to descend with her catch and in the process continued to swallow as well.

The predators plump lips clamped around Erica's neck, a brief moment of torment was inflicted on the lifeguard as the sharks tongue slobbered over what it could before she sucked effectively pulling the poor lifeguard down her throat like the greedy predator she was. Seconds later Erica's shoulders were consumed and as frightening as this was, it paled to the fact that the lifeguard was given a brief moment to glance through the predators gills and look out into the murky, empty depths of the ocean. There was nothing, no one.....just her and the voracious fish woman.

She was doomed!

Resigned to her fate Erica could do nothing but cough and gasp as water rushed past her down the long winding throat, having effectively been swallowed backwards Erica was forced tightly against the throat muscles and made to suffer the sudden abuse of feeling her nipples scrape against not only the sharp pearly whites of the predator devouring her but be forced to deal with the ordeal of having her tender breasts stuffed against the roof of the sharks mouth. The soft flesh of each tender mound was squashed and abused as the predator crammed her meal greedily into her mouth, the lifeguard was nothing more than meat to her and she showed no signs of care of comfort for her snack.

Erica's legs kicked and flailed in response to the added pressure on her chest and ribs but there was nothing she could do as the predator continued to swallow. After a brief moment of savouring the plump flesh in her mouth the shark swallowed lewdly and with an audible, yet muffled GULP due to being submerged, Erica was pulled deeper into the depths of the predators body. The lifeguards slender stomach proved no match for the experienced predator and this too faded from view into the awaiting Jaws of the shark woman her caramel skin, the faint impression of a six pack and a pert belly button disappeared without a challenge.

With half of her body already devoured Erica knew there was no avoiding the inevitable, she would be fully consumed in the depths of the sea and only she and the sadistic predator would ever know her fate as another nameless snack. She knew she'd probably be replaced pretty quickly by another lifeguard on the beach, would anyone even care she was gone? that she had just disappeared without any trace?

Another swallow forced Erica's hips and firm rump into the predators mouth and like before the shark woman wasted no time in savouring the plump flesh, she nibbled, chewed and lapped at the curve of her meals buttocks before swallowing once again sending the plump flesh down the tight undulating throat which seemed eager to massage and grope the bulging flesh of Erica's behind.

With only her powerful thighs and legs left the lifeguard was as good as finished and this realisation hit very hard after the most recent swallow where Erica's head was forced into the predators confining stomach. The lifeguard was forced to look at the bubbling pool of swallowed sea water, digestive juices and what looked to almost be a previous half digested snack from earlier as she descended ever closer. The walls seemed to ripple and contort but Erica couldn't focus on anything specifically for the heat and lack of light in the sweltering and cramped chamber were too overwhelming.

She could definitely feel it on her face however!

Erica coughed and choked on the stomach fumes as the shark casually shoved the lifeguards meaty thighs into her throat, inch after inch of toned flesh disappeared from view to bulge out the predators taut throat perversely until it came to the point where all that remained unswallowed were Erica's wiggling feet.

The shark, as sadistic as she was, scraped her nails across the soles of Erica's feet causing the woman within her to squirm and shudder as she sloshed around face first in the pool of juices, the predator was taking great joy in this but knew time was up and so with one final lunge, a strained GLURK and a final CLACK of a jaw resetting Erica faded from view. Mostly at least.

What had once been an athletic woman with aspirations and dreams was now little more than a faintly defined ever expanding bulge in the belly of a sadistic predator. Forced to curl up on herself the lifeguard cradled her figure in a foetal position, her back against the stomach wall and her head an inch or so beneath the hefty swell of the sharks heavy breasts. Silently she whimpered to herself as the mixed juices pooled around much of her body and a webbed hand rubbed her mockingly from outside.

The shark woman, satisfied with a successful hunt, patted her catch before smacking her lips together in a sign that she had enjoyed the taste of the caramel skinned woman. Grabbing a bulging tit in one hand the predator gave it a good squeeze as the feminine figure writhed just below, this bit she loved the most. Erica was destined for a long digestion within the water diluted stomach and that meant more pleasure for the predator who could enjoy the squirms of her pitiful prey until Erica's last breath.There was no need for taunting words, the predator had her meal and that was all that mattered, any words that beckoned from her belly were ignored or simply responded to with a hearty slap.

The shark, feeling a faint pressure in her belly belched lightly, it was muffled into a faint rumble due to the ocean but the act was enough to expel a great deal of the juices surrounding Erica, it rushed past the woman's figure and was flushed from the predators body leaving the stomach emptier but now much more tighter.What had been an uncomfortable liquid filled chamber was now a tight, taut sack of pulsating warm and slick flesh. Erica could now no longer move spare a faint shuffle as the taut skin constrained her from all angles leaving her immobile,helpless and well defined from outside as the feminine meal she had become.

And so the lifeguard was left with nothing more than her thoughts and the foreboding sounds of digestion, a distorted and disturbing whale call of sounds that ranged from faint SQUEAKS of juices bubbling to the mighty GLORPS and GROANS as the walls grew tighter and tighter all around her body compressing her from all angles. Erica could do nothing but listen as the predator disappeared into the depths where her belly would gradually digest the poor lifeguard over days of suffering, the belly would eventually soften and lose its definition.....but not for several days.

The sadistic predator wanted to enjoy her meal for as long as possible and this included swallowing air for the trapped snack within, Erica knew she would digest slowly....

It wasn't until a week later after Erica's disappearance on another beach further down the coast that any sign of the missing lifeguard reappeared and it came in the form of two things, a black bikini thong stained and riddled with holes and had clearly been a casualty of a bubbly digestion was the first. It had most recently been used as a makeshift napkin, the black fabric forced to clean the plump ruby lips of the predator that had just coughed them up.

The second item was much more defined and came in the form of a bleached skull still slick with saliva after having recently been coughed up, it remained in the hands of a raven haired predator, who had up until a few minutes earlier been sunning herself after the last of her filling meal had filtered deep into her intestines. With a belly nowshowing only a small area of pudge and a tender, larger set of breasts, the Erica that had been known was long gone and all that remained was some lingering slush in the predators gut and her skull which the shark took one look at, smirked and the promptly chucked into the ocean to join a dozen other nameless snacks.

And the shark was hungry once again.....♡