4Amy (Widowmaker) and I (Sombra) decided to go to the beach for a day. Gabe, however, decided he wanted to go biking. He even had a Halloween-like leather suit to compliment for it. As to why he'd want to do that, especially on a hot summer day, I really have no idea why. Probably just an excuse to not be around us. Or me, rather.
"Wanna go surfing with me?" I asked Amy as we were setting down our towels on the sand.
"Not really." Amy laid on her back on her towel and pushed her sunglasses down to her eyes, then put her hands behind her head, letting the sun bask over her pale blue body. It was kind of the response I was expecting but I'd thought I'd offer anyways. "Though, if you drown I'm sure your lover boy McCree will come to the rescue." She chuckled.
"Yeah, thanks for the confidence, idiota." Whelp, guess I'll be surfing by myself today. I've never done it before, but I might as well try something new. My longboard, decorated in purple and pink stripes, with my logo printed towards the top, was a couple of feet taller than me. I had Katya Volskaya mail it to me. I've been told that the longer boards are easier to maintain balance with. I took a bottle of sunscreen, opened the cap, and squeezed some of the contents within, spreading it over my curvy hourglass Latina body with my hands, over my arms, my exposed midriff, my face, and my legs. With me and my rash vest and tight purple board shorts, I took my board and headed for the water.
I swam a good distance in and then pressed my stomach against the board, leash secured to my right ankle. When a wave started coming, I began to paddle. When I thought it was the right time to do it, I tried to stand up, only to lose my balance and fall off my board.
Of course, I saw Amy laugh when I came back to the surface. Oh well. Like learning how to ride a bike, this was going to take practice. I went through the cycle of paddling and falling in humiliation a couple of times when, upon paddling once, I felt something slippery and meaty enter into my mouth. The thing quickly made its way down my throat, and I seemed to have unintentionally swallowed it. Must have been some sort of fish that I caught while I was panting. I lost the opportunity to ride the wave that I was currently on from being preoccupied of thinking what I just swallowed and just shrugged. I'm sure it wasn't going to kill me. But then I started paddling again and just like that, another fish hopped its way into me and slid down my throat. No way I could cough it up now; the thing was so fast and so slippery all I could do was just swallow and let it land into my tummy.
What the heck is going on? I looked at Amy. She was done laughing at me a while ago and looked like she had her mind on other things as she ignored me and kept her head laid on her arms.
I paddled again, and I definitely saw another fish coming this time. It looked pretty big, actually. It splashed itself out of the water and headed straight for my mouth. I must have had my mouth open again, because, it went right in. Fine, you want to be my food? Go for it, little critter. I pushed the fish in with my finger and gulped it quite easily.
"Wow, that actually tasted pretty -" It was my mistake to open my mouth again as I was talking, and there once more a fish popped out from the water, entered my mouth, and slither its way down into me.
GULP! I patted my tummy and smiled. It's like I was fishing, only it didn't need any effort at all. Though, when I looked at my sun-kissed stomach, I couldn't help but notice it had expanded slightly. I could also see and feel the four critters who were in me – some of which were rather large – swim around my insides. It felt weird, but funny at the same time.
"Hmm, I wonder if I should just catch fish now." I laid face-down on the board and held my mouth wide open towards the sea creatures who were so dying to be inside me. Sure enough, they popped out into the open air and lunged themselves into me, slithering down my esophagus and me swallowing them whole with relative ease. It's like they almost jumped in a pattern, a different fish coming at me every couple of seconds. Some of them were quite small, others, well, not so small, and yet somehow, they all could fit right into my awaiting mouth. It was tempting to want to chew on a couple of them, but then I realized I didn't want to have to swallow blood or bone fragments.
I lost count of how many fish went into me, probably a dozen, maybe even more. I looked down at my stomach, noticed it had gained quite a large bulge since the first few that I ate. I couldn't help but rub my bare hand around it in circles. I felt some fish poke my hand. Call me crazy but feeling this big actually felt amazing. I looked at Amy, noticed she was still ignoring me, giving all of her attention to the sun trying to simmer her blue bikini body.
I wasn't paying attention when more critters tried to go inside me, hitting my face and pulling me out of my ecstasy. I picked them up off my board and just swallowed.
"Come on, let's keep it coming." I wanted to see how big I could get, while also enjoying the taste of the salty chum. Guess I wasn't going to need lunch now.
I took a break after several dozen more fish guzzled down the bulge of my neck and transferring into the pit of my belly, laying face-up on the board and looking at the mound of tanned flesh before me. I looked like I was eight or nine months pregnant. My tummy vibrated and churned at the little sea creatures that made it their home, swimming all around inside me. I chuckled at their movements, then I brought both hands over my squishy belly and started pushing and rubbing, smiling. I don't think I've ever felt so good, so satisfied in my life. I let the waves carry me before I saw another fish coming, but this...this was much bigger than all the other fish I just had.
It was a dolphin. This thing was so agile, it sprung out of the water and into the air, turning its nose towards me as gravity took the creature down to earth – or, more specifically, my mouth. It was probably going to hurt if I just let the thing land on me without my mouth open, so I opened and, just somehow, miraculously, it swept right into me.
But the dolphin's force was so great it knocked me right off my board and tore the strap that held me to it apart. I hit the water with a thud, then sunk a few feet down, the dolphin still furiously trying to bury itself inside me. As it did so, it pushed me further down the water, till I hit the bottom. My mistake that I didn't bring my snorkeler with me.
In just a matter of seconds I had the thing completely in my belly. My stomach surged outward even more. Just as I was trying to think of how I was going to get back to the surface, the dolphin pushed itself within me, its force causing me to move along with it. I don't know how in hell dolphins have the sense to save people, but I was sure glad that it did. It pushed my inner wall and caused me to move upwards, until I finally got to the surface. I let out a deep breath of relief, and still, the dolphin stirred within me and moved me towards the shore. I seemed to have chugged a few mouthfuls of water as it dragged me back.
When I reached the shore I could barely stand, my belly so large it actually took a bit of effort to move. I walked a few feet across the sand and got on my knees, layers of belly fat bulging over my thighs and my short shorts. I gazed at my Latina tummy – at what, if I were to guess, protruding about three or four feet in front of me – and pressed my arms and hands against the sides, beads of perspiration falling from the tips of my purple hair. The little midriff I had exposed before, was now this big mountain of flesh for all eyes to see. I pulled my board shorts down a few inches to give my expanded tummy more room to breathe. The swarming creatures that were in me – they wouldn't stop squirming around, and I just kept giggling. I could hear my stomach churn and protest at the feast I was having. I felt pretty full, and yet, being this big strangely felt cool.
It was then that I saw Amy come over. She took off her sunglasses and stared at me. She didn't even look that shocked.
"What happened to you?" she asked in her monotone French accent.
UUURRRRRPPP! "Well, I guess I just became a mini aquarium!"
She just kept glaring at me and my fat, full belly. "Did you just have like, a three course meal while you were out there?"
"Si, kinda. The fish that are in there...they were just dying to get inside me! And so, I ate them. Must have something to do with the circuitry in me that caused them to be attracted to me, I dunno." My stomach growled. I rubbed my hands over it again.
Amy actually let out a chuckle. "Well, good for you, cheri. You're probably going to get sick later on. That will mean less of the annoying you out on our missions."
"Ha ha, very funny, chica, you're such a darling. I guess that means I'll have more time to hack to find out the dirty stuff you're into."
"Yeah, try me. I'm sure you're going to want to know." With that, Amy just walked away and went back to sunbathing. Might as well do that myself. I laid face-up on the sand and put my hands behind my head, my gut clearly sticking out. Forget about my board; I'll just have Katya order me another one. I closed my eyes and felt the fish that were in me continue to swim.