Angelissa's Aquatic Adventures 2B
The tropical sunlight poured down on the deserted island in massive quantities, basking everything in its blazing heat. The surrounding ocean was quiet; no storm had disrupted this area of the South Pacific for weeks. The waters were kobalt-blue and unusually clear, and even on the sandy bottom of the lagune, about 50 meters below the waves, sight was pretty good. It was here that several golden rays of light suddenly erupted, as if something from outside had punctured reality with a pin. And from this 'pinpoint', seen by nobody but the many tropical fish, emerged one of the strangest and most beautiful beings that ever roamed this little planet.
She was slender and obviously female. Long golden hair surrounded her cute face, trailing behind her to reveal the slits of gills in her thin neck. Her skin was pale like alabaster, except on her arms where patches of silvery scales glinted in the light. Her fingers were slender and webbed to facilitate swimming. She wore a simple bra that consisted of little more than the two halves of a large oyster shell connected by a string. A pair of white feathery wings adorned her back, floating behind her in the water. Silvery scales also covered her shapely legs in places, and her toes were webbed just like her fingers. Her womanhood, a tiny slit devoid of any hair, was not covered at all. On closer sight, nearly transparent dorsal fins could be seen near her elbows and knees, and a larger one on her back between her wings.
Angelissa smiled as she moved her arms and legs carefully, taking her time to get used to the new body she had just created for herself. Her recent meeting with two beautiful mermaids had awakened her interest in the world beneath the waves, and (of course) the predators that lived there. After ending up inside the stomach of the largest mermaid, she had decided to reincarnate in a form more suitable for exploring the aquatic realm. She looked around in her new surroundings. There was nothing here except sand and rocks, but in the distance she could see many colorful fish gathered around a coral reef. Deciding that would be the best place to try her luck, she headed in that direction. Her swimming moves were clumsy at first, but she learned very fast and was soon well underway.
Angelissa had been exploring the coral reef for hours. It was much larger than it had seemed to be earlier, and whole schools of fish where obscuring her vision. She had gotten quite used to her nautilic form and began to enjoy it. Yet she was disappointed in one way; she hadn't encountered any fish or other creature large enough to swallow her slender body whole. She had smiled at angelfish almost as beautiful as her, admired fragile coral formations and frowned at small sharks that could probably not even gulp down one of her arms.
Angelissa swam upwards to get over a coral barrier when suddenly something brushed in her face. Assuming it to be seaweed, she tried brushing the obstacle from her face, only to find it wrapping itself around her arm. She looked up, just in time to see many nearly translucent tendrils coming her way. She could just make out the semi-invisible form of a huge jellyfish that had decided to make her its next meal. Strange tingles shot through Angelissa's body as the creature quickly wrapped its tendrils around her and began reeling her in, its slimy maw already opening to consume her, feet first.
Her feet were already touching the soft flesh of the jellyfish's maw when she felt something else grabbing her left arm near the shoulder. She looked sideways to find a thick milky-white tentacle grabbing her arm. Her gaze followed it down. There, well-hidden between the coral, sat a very large sea anemone who had appearantly also an appetite for her soft body. Strong tentacles grabbed Angelissa's arms and chest as the anemone tried stealing the jellyfish's prey. The anemone was very strong, but the jellyfish had a firm grip on her and was not willing to give up its tasty meal so easily. Angelissa felt herself being squeezed by the two predators as they fought over the right to swallow her whole. At one moment she was knee-deep into the jellyfish's maw, only to be facing the open maw of the anemone up close in the next. She couldn't help but smile at finding her sweet flesh in such high demand.
Although the anemone was very strong, the jellyfish's better grip eventually payed off. Slowly but surely Angelissa was draw from the anemone's tentacles into the slimy wet opening that was the jellyfish's maw. The fleshy walls were pleasantly smooth on her skin as the jellyfish slowly sucked her up feet first. The anemone tried to pull her back out a few times, but she was already too deep inside the jellyfish. The last she saw before the jellyfish had sucked her up completely were the anemone's tentacles waving around in search of other prey. Soon afterwards she was dumped into the jellyfish's transparent stomach.
Angelissa could still see from her prison, and she smiled at the thought that someone outside could now see her nearly naked body slowly being covered with the jellyfish's stomach acids. Her slender body squirmed as her skin tingled all over, and within minutes, several holes had been burned into her wings. The transparent stomach walls massaged her slender body firmly as it digested her alive and in plain sight.
After an hour, the only things left of her were the two halves of the oyster shell that had served her as a bra.