Jim made his way over the hot sand. He didn't have to worry about stepping on pieces of broken shell or a surly crab. Renslution beach was a shell free enviroment with carefully selected marine wildlife. Nothing with pincers, stingers, sharp teeth, or painful barbs had been shipped in. The man made ocean had been filled with colorful fresh water fish that didn't pose a threat to anyone. The ocean wasn't filled with salt water because there were concerns it could burn people's eyes. There were no undertoes and no 'real' coral reefs, only colorful rubber made substitutes. It was a completely safe family friendly beach, that is, until Aisha had arrived. Jim made his way to the waters edge. Aisha had dissapeared beneath the waves.

"Wow, this thing must be pretty deep." Jim was impressed that Aisha could be completely submerged.

People were fleeing from the water. Mothers were scooping up their children and the lifeguards were rushing out to help those too stunned to stay afloat. Jim couldn't blame them. It wasn't every day a giant Ctarl Ctarl appears out of thin air. Jim was probably the only one moving towards the water. He dived in opening up his eyes beneath the waves. It was too murky ahead to see his friend. Aisha was waaaaaaaay out there, probably in the center of the massive ocean. Jim began swimming out towards her.

"Oh god no!"

The startled swimmer paled as he saw a gigantic fin rise out of the water. In reality is was one of Aisha's ears. He had just come out to hunt some of the imported fish (which you could get a special permit to do). He'd been told the man made ocean housed some pretty big specimens but nothing like this! He had been too preoccupied hunting and scoping out the ocean floor to notice Aisha's arrival. He did his best to swim in the opposite direction Aisha was gaining quickly. When it was about 20 yards away it dissapeared under the water. The man stopped making his way towards shore as everything went calm. The only sign that there had been something persuing him were a few ripples. The man continued to tread water looking all aroun.

"What was that thing?"

He didn't have to wait very long to find out. A dark shadow appeared beneath him. Aisha came up with her mouth wide open, the fresh water pouring down her throat. Screaming, the man fell inside her maw. The Ctarl Ctarl looked skyward with her head tilted backwards. Aisha kept her mouth open, bouncing the tiny swimmer on her tongue. All it would take is one slip up and he'd fall down her throat. Aisha's rough tongue continued to pop him into the air until the man pulled a knife from his hip sheath and dug it deep into the center of the catgirl's tongue.

"Yeowch! Reowr!!!" Aisha spat him out and the man flew out of her mouth.

As soon as he hit the water he started swimming in the opposite direction. Aisha pawed at her tongue frantically. It was true that the Ctarl Ctarl had super sturdy bodies but their mouths, with the exception of their far more powerful and intimidating jaws and teeth, were much like a humans. It took her a minute or two but she was able to wiggle the splinter sized fish gutting knife out of her tongue.

"Cute trick you little Terran maggot! When I'm through with you I'm going to use your little toy as a tooth pick to get rid of what ever flesh and limbs you wind up leaving inbetween my teeth." She was serious too.

She had only been playing with the man but now she wanted to seriously mess him up. Fortunately for him She never saw where he landed and he was far enough away to avoid being easily recognized by Aisha's superior Ctarl Ctarl vision.

"Grrrr, come back here you coward! You can't treat a woman like this and expect to get away with it!" Aisha was so incensed she never noticed her uniform dissapearing back into the water.

The banner had gotten soggy and, after tearing, had started to slip off the mighty catgirl. Soon Aisha was completely exposed. Jim went red, he hoped Aisha didn't notice any Terran's looking at her, they'd be dead for sure! Even worse, what if she noticed him staring at her? She'd get a huge kick out of it, he'd never hear the end of it! Jim was almost to her now, he began to pick up the pace. His strokes were more forceful.

"What the?" Aisha had suddenly realized her bathing suit had deteriorated thanks to the water. No matter, she'd been naked at the hotsprings and she didn't really mind been naked here.

The Ctarl Ctarl usually swam in the buff anyway. She just hoped no pervs were staring at her. If she found some they'd become very familiar with her twat and, with the fresh water filled ocean spilling in on them, there would be little chance of survival. Much to Aisha's delight, though she didn't see the man who'd cut her tongue, she did see her little Jimmy making his way out to her.

The strongly built young windsurfer was also in Jim's direction. He was doing his best to get away from the Ctarl Ctarl, seeing her stare at him (but really at Jim) he started to panic. Doing his best to pick up speed he made his way towards the shore......... and Jim. The young boy called out to him to look out but he wasn't paying attention. He was looking over his shoulder staring fearfully at the giant, now naked, catgirl.

The board impacted with Jim's skull. A small trickle of blood poured out of Jim's head and he sunk into the ocean's depths.

"JIMMY!" Aisha moved through the water at an amazing speed.

Seeing his body suspended halfway between the surface and the ocean floor, Aisha reached out for him. Bringing the boy out of the water she examined him worriedly. He had a gash on his head and he seemed to be slipping in and out of conciousness.

"You bastard, you hurt my Jim!" Aisha screached at the startled windsurfer.

Her voice was a mixture of rage and worry. Sucking in the water near her the windsurfer drifted closer and closer to the enraged catgirl. Soon he was in swipping range. Aisha set Jim on one of her plump furred breasts and reached out for the man.

"I- I'm gonna die!" He cried out to no one in particular.

"Aisha.... It was an accident." Jim coughed up some water.

Aisha wasn't listening.

"Aisha, it's not that bad, I don't even think I'll need stitches. He's not a bad person, just let him go."

Everything was going wrong! This was her free time with Jimmy yet! They were supposed to be having fun yet her bathing suit had come right off of her, she'd had a knife pushed into her tongue all the way up to the hilt, and now some jackass had nearly opened up Jim's head.

Needless to say the violence prone catgirl was feeling........... well...... violent.