The tropical sun beat down on the secluded beach, turning the sea into a sparkling turquoise paradise.
After another fruitless morning searching for Dragon Balls, Goku had wandered deep into the jungle to train, leaving Bulma with some much-needed alone time.
She sighed in relief, stripping off her dusty adventure clothes inside the Capsule House before stepping out in nothing but a skimpy red bikini.
The tiny triangles of fabric barely contained her massive, bouncy breasts, and the bottoms rode high on her curvy hips, exposing most of her smooth, toned ass.
Her long blue hair flowed freely down her back as she waded into the warm, shallow water.
“Ahh… this feels so good,” Bulma murmured, dipping lower until the gentle waves lapped at her chest.
She closed her eyes, letting the sea wash away the sweat and stress.
Little did she know, a pair of greedy eyes watched from behind a cluster of rocks near the shore.
Oolong, still buzzing from the previous night’s secret fun with the sleeping pill, couldn’t resist.
His perverted pig heart raced at the sight of Bulma’s near-naked body glistening in the sunlight.
“Hehe… Bulma in a bikini?
This is too perfect.
Time to try something new~” He focused his shapeshifting energy, remembering the 5-minute limit but determined to make every second count.
With a puff of smoke, his small body expanded rapidly underwater.
Tentacles burst forth, his form growing massive and dark purple — a giant squid with powerful, flexible limbs lined with soft, suction-cupped undersides.
His main bulbous body stayed mostly submerged, one large eye peeking just above the surface, locked onto Bulma.
Bulma hummed softly, unaware of the danger — or rather, the lust — approaching from below.
She turned her back to the deeper water, splashing playfully.
Suddenly, the sea erupted.
Several thick, slippery tentacles shot upward like living whips!
One wrapped tightly around her slim waist, another coiled around her thighs, lifting her partially out of the water.
Bulma’s eyes snapped open in sheer terror.
“Eeeeek—!!
What the—?!” she screamed, mouth opening wide to shout for Goku at the top of her lungs.
Before even a full cry could escape, a fat, slick tentacle slammed over her mouth, sealing it completely.
The soft suckers pressed firmly against her lips and cheeks, muffling her instantly.
“Mmmph—!!
Mmmphhhh!!” Bulma thrashed wildly, her arms flailing, legs kicking in panic.
Her heart pounded as she stared at the massive purple tentacles emerging from the sea, horror written all over her face.
A deep, familiar voice echoed directly in her mind — Oolong’s perverted tone, transmitted through the squid form.
“Shhh, Bulma… don’t scream.
It’s just me, Oolong.
I’m gonna make you feel really, really good today~ No one’s around.
Just relax and enjoy every hole getting filled.” Bulma’s muffled protests grew frantic.
“Mmmph—!!
Mmm— nngh!!” But the tentacles were impossibly strong.
More of them rose from the water, surrounding her floating body like a living cage.
Two thinner tentacles slithered up her torso, sliding under the red bikini top.
With a quick tug, they yanked the fabric aside, letting her heavy breasts spill free into the open air and seawater.
They bounced heavily, nipples already hardening from the cool waves and sudden exposure.
“Nngh… mmmph~” Bulma’s eyes widened as two smaller tentacles latched onto her sensitive pink nipples.
The suckers sealed around each bud, sucking rhythmically while tiny inner tendrils flicked and pinched the tips.
“Ahh— mmmph!!” Her body jerked as electric pleasure shot through her breasts.
The tentacles kneaded the soft, heavy flesh, squeezing and massaging her tits in firm, possessive grips.
Suckers popped and released with wet sounds, leaving red marks on her pale skin.
While her breasts were being devoured, a much thicker tentacle snaked between her kicking legs.
It hooked into the side of her bikini bottoms and ripped them away completely, exposing her smooth, shaved pussy to the sea.
The tentacle’s broad, tapered tip rubbed teasingly along her slit, coating itself in her juices that were already starting to leak despite her fear.
“Mmmph— haa… nngh~” Bulma moaned involuntarily into the muffling tentacle as the thick appendage pushed firmly against her entrance and slid deep inside her tight pussy in one smooth thrust.
The intrusion stretched her velvet walls deliciously.
The tentacle began pumping in and out with slow, powerful strokes.
Schlick… Schlick… Plap The wet sounds mixing with the splashing waves.
It twisted and throbbed inside her, the suckers along its length massaging her inner walls and rubbing directly against her g-spot.
Bulma’s struggles weakened as pleasure overrode terror.
Another slick tentacle moved behind her, circling her tight little asshole.
It dipped into the leaking juices from her pussy for lubrication, then pressed insistently against her rear entrance.
“Mmmph—!!” She tensed hard as the tentacle pushed in slowly but relentlessly, stretching her ass open and burying itself deep.
Now both her pussy and asshole were stuffed full, the two tentacles thrusting in perfect alternating rhythm — one pushing in while the other pulled back.
“Ahh~ mmmph… nngh… haa!!” Her muffled moans grew louder and needier.
The dual penetration made her body rock helplessly in the water, breasts bouncing wildly as the nipple tentacles sucked harder, pinching and tugging her swollen buds.
Oolong’s mental voice groaned with lust.
“Ahhh~ Bulma… your pussy and ass feel so incredible!
So tight, so hot… squeezing my tentacles perfectly~” Not content with just her lower holes, a thinner, more flexible tentacle joined the one covering her mouth.
It forced its way past her sealed lips, sliding deep into her warm, wet throat.
“Gluck… gluck… gluck~ mmmph!!” Bulma’s eyes rolled back as her mouth and throat were now fucked like a third hole.
The tentacle pumped steadily, the suckers gently massaging her tongue and the inside of her cheeks while saliva dripped messily down her chin, mixing with seawater.
Every single one of her holes was now completely claimed — throat stuffed and gagging wetly, pussy stretched and pounded deep, ass filled and thrusting rhythmically.
The tentacles on her breasts never stopped their relentless kneading, sucking, and pinching, sending constant sparks of pleasure straight to her core.
Oolong increased the pace, all three main tentacles fucking her harder and faster.
The giant squid body pulsed underwater with excitement.
Schlick schlick plap… gluck gluck gluck~ The obscene wet sounds echoed across the quiet beach.
Bulma’s body convulsed in overwhelming ecstasy, her hips bucking involuntarily to meet the thrusts.
“Mmmph— ahhhh~ nngh… haa… haa~ gluck!!” Her muffled screams of pleasure vibrated around the throat tentacle.
Tears of overwhelmed bliss leaked from the corners of her eyes as multiple orgasms built rapidly.
The tentacles explored every inch.
One in her pussy swelled thicker, rubbing every sensitive ridge inside her.
The one in her ass twisted and pulsed, stretching her deliciously.
The throat tentacle fucked deeper, occasionally pulling back to let her gasp before plunging in again.
Oolong moaned mentally, “You’re taking all my tentacles so well, Bulma… your body was made for this~ I’m getting close… gonna fill every hole with my hot cum!” He pounded her mercilessly now — fast, deep, relentless thrusts that made her entire body jolt in the water.
Her breasts jiggled violently under the sucking tentacles, nipples red and puffy from constant pinching and tugging.
Bulma’s pleasure peaked hard.
Her walls clenched violently around the invading tentacles as she came explosively.
“Mmmph— ahhhhh~!!
Nngh… haa… haaa~!!” Her orgasm ripped through her, juices squirting around the pussy tentacle and mixing with the sea.
That pushed Oolong over the edge.
The giant squid trembled.
“Cumming… filling all your slutty holes… ahhhh~!!” Thick, warm, creamy fluid erupted from every tentacle at once.
Powerful ropes pumped deep into her womb, flooding her pussy completely.
Another heavy load shot into her ass, filling her bowels until it overflowed.
The throat tentacle unloaded straight down her stomach, forcing her to swallow every drop while excess cum leaked from the corners of her mouth.
Bulma’s body shook in a second, even stronger orgasm, her eyes crossing in pure bliss as she was triple-creampied.
“Mmmph— ahhh~ gluck… nngh~ haaa!!” The tentacles held her floating limply in the water for several long minutes, still buried deep and pulsing as the last thick spurts drained into her.
Cum leaked steadily from her stretched pussy and ass, cloudy white clouds drifting in the clear sea around her.
Some dripped from her lips as the throat tentacle finally withdrew slightly, leaving her gasping.
Oolong’s satisfied voice echoed again, “That was the best… your holes milked me dry, Bulma~ Maybe I’ll do this again soon…” Slowly, the tentacles began to pull out with wet, obscene popping sounds — first from her throat, then her ass, and finally her overflowing pussy.
Bulma floated there, breathing heavily, body trembling, covered in marks from suckers and leaking cum from every used hole.
Her bikini was ruined, floating nearby.
Oolong’s giant squid form started shrinking back as his 5-minute limit approached.
He slipped away underwater with a final mental chuckle, leaving Bulma dazed and thoroughly fucked in the gentle waves.
She touched her swollen lips, then between her legs, feeling the warm cum still oozing out.
A confused, flushed moan escaped her.
“What… just happened… ahh~”