Sharkbait
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Jason had been looking forward to this visit to the beach all week. It was his treat to himself. Every time he went his beefy body always stole the show. Women, and more than a few men, would openly gawp at him, and he knew it. He always wore a small pair of speedos. Black today, his favourite.
He walked past a group of particularly interested women, with a gay guy who almost passed out as Jason approached. 'Time to give them a show', he thought, and he ran straight for the sea. He would swim out, like he always did, a few hundred metres, then circle back, and the entire beach would watch as his dripping wet body emerged from the water, his speedos clinging to his tight ass.
The girls wolf whistled as he ran, and he hit the warm water at full speed. His strong, athletic body cut through the water, and his perfect feet and huge arms were pretty much the only thing visible to the beach as he swam. But Jason had failed to see the purple flag on the beach, and as he swam out, he had no idea of the danger lurking beneath him.
Jason swam confidently, and as he reached a couple of hundred metres out, he stopped. He turned towards the beach, his muscular legs treading water. All of a sudden, he felt a blinding flash of pain. Again. And again. On his legs and his perfect ass. Across his abs, and over his pecs. He felt something moving against him in the water. As he wheeled around, screaming in pain, he saw he was surrounded by a swarm of jellyfish.
He panicked, thrashing his huge arms and kicking his powerful legs. It made it worse. Sting after sting flashed across his body. The pain was unbearable, and he started to swim towards shore. As he lunged forward, his handsome face hit a huge jellyfish, whose stings struck his eyes. He had never felt pain like it, and he immediately started clawing at his eyeballs to stop it. He could feel his perfectly manicured nails shredding his eyeballs as the pain worsened.
He started to sink, taking in a mouthful of rancid salt water. Before he could close his pretty mouth, he felt a jellyfish tentacle slide down his throat. He tried to scream underwater, but his voice was gone. He swam back to the surface and tried to swim on. He seemed to be clearing the swarm, but his arms and legs started to fail him. He tried to scream for help, but no noise came out.
Slowly, he began to slow down. The pain was excruciating. He struggled to stay afloat, but his arms and legs eventually gave way. He swallowed mouthful and mouthful of water, and he could feel himself slipping away. As the last of the air in his lungs escaped him, he felt a blinding pain across his back. The Jellyfish were back...
He walked past a group of particularly interested women, with a gay guy who almost passed out as Jason approached. 'Time to give them a show', he thought, and he ran straight for the sea. He would swim out, like he always did, a few hundred metres, then circle back, and the entire beach would watch as his dripping wet body emerged from the water, his speedos clinging to his tight ass.
The girls wolf whistled as he ran, and he hit the warm water at full speed. His strong, athletic body cut through the water, and his perfect feet and huge arms were pretty much the only thing visible to the beach as he swam. But Jason had failed to see the purple flag on the beach, and as he swam out, he had no idea of the danger lurking beneath him.
Jason swam confidently, and as he reached a couple of hundred metres out, he stopped. He turned towards the beach, his muscular legs treading water. All of a sudden, he felt a blinding flash of pain. Again. And again. On his legs and his perfect ass. Across his abs, and over his pecs. He felt something moving against him in the water. As he wheeled around, screaming in pain, he saw he was surrounded by a swarm of jellyfish.
He panicked, thrashing his huge arms and kicking his powerful legs. It made it worse. Sting after sting flashed across his body. The pain was unbearable, and he started to swim towards shore. As he lunged forward, his handsome face hit a huge jellyfish, whose stings struck his eyes. He had never felt pain like it, and he immediately started clawing at his eyeballs to stop it. He could feel his perfectly manicured nails shredding his eyeballs as the pain worsened.
He started to sink, taking in a mouthful of rancid salt water. Before he could close his pretty mouth, he felt a jellyfish tentacle slide down his throat. He tried to scream underwater, but his voice was gone. He swam back to the surface and tried to swim on. He seemed to be clearing the swarm, but his arms and legs started to fail him. He tried to scream for help, but no noise came out.
Slowly, he began to slow down. The pain was excruciating. He struggled to stay afloat, but his arms and legs eventually gave way. He swallowed mouthful and mouthful of water, and he could feel himself slipping away. As the last of the air in his lungs escaped him, he felt a blinding pain across his back. The Jellyfish were back...