The beach was the perfect summer weekend getaway. Sun sea and sand were exactly what MacKenzie needed to take her away from all her work related worries. She’d been hinting to her boyfriend, Max, for quite some time that she’d appreciate a vacation by the seaside. So she was very pleased with his surprise booking of a seaside resort.

He picked her up early on Saturday morning, and they spent a pleasant few hours driving there in his car. They were taken to their room by staff. A cozy little room with a view of the beach. MacKenzie unpacked her toiletries, and left them by the bathroom basin. Then she stripped nude to put on her new swimsuit. Max stopped what he was doing to admire the view, almost disappointed when her apricot bikini covered her breasts and crotch. “You know you don’t have to put that on right?” He teased… “I hear they let you topless sunbathe at this beach.”
MacKenzie shot him a dirty look that Max wasn’t entirely sure how to interpret.

She grabbed clean towels from the linen closet, and threw one gently to Max as he pulled up his own swimming trunks. He caught it in one hand and wrapped it over his shoulder like a scarf. MacKenzie walked out the hotel room door, and beckoned Max to follow.

They ambled down to the beachside, crossing the road to get to the hot sands. The two of them dropped their towels and scampered through the dunes to the cool relief of the ebbing waves. MacKenzie giggled like a little girl the whole way down, and Max seemed to be amused by her child-like enthusiasm for the beach.

They passed some topless sunbathers, and children making sandcastles on their way down to the wet sand at the edge of the ocean before taking the plunge.
The cold salt water was a balm on their burning toes. Max dived in under the water and stroked across the surface till he was in a spot where the water came up to his hips. MacKenzie waded out to join him, wrapping him in a tight embrace and planting a kiss firmly on his lips.

Some girls about high-school age, who must’ve been ditching class for a summer memory, were loudly gossiping about boys in their class. MacKenzie pulled Max away from them, she wanted a little bit of relative privacy for what she was about to do. She felt a small blush creep across her cheeks.

“I’m so happy you took the time off work to take me on this trip Max.” She said, as she reached down with one hand under the surface of the water, and brought it back out again, clutching a bunch of wadded apricot material,
“I need to find some way of thanking you.” She smiled seductively… Her swimsuit bottoms dangled from her fingers just behind his neck. What a naughty girl.

He felt himself harden under his swimmers. She pushed her naked pussy over the material, rubbing herself on his burgeoning erection. Max pulled her closer, just as a dark shadow fell over the two lovers. MacKenzie, nervous about being found out, snapped her head to see what had blocked the sun. Her jaw immediately dropped as she sighted the alien armada streaking the skies overhead. Looking to see what had caused MacKenzie’s distress, Max was similarly stunned by the absurd sight.

The lead ship, a small snub nosed transport thing, broke off from formation and a set of twin turrets rotated into position underneath the hull. Two fiery beams lit up the sky, tracing a path to two of the raucous highschool girls behind them. There was a sizzling sound, and a pair of blood curdling shrieks. MacKenzie whirled around to witness the schoolgirls being slowly consumed by fire. They spasmed painfully as they disintegrated into skeletons that fell apart and splashed into the water. Their skulls plopped into the water one after the other. Their untargeted friend wasn’t doing much better either.. the beams had superheated the water under their targets, and she’d been standing right in the middle of the scalding water… her skin reddened as she boiled alive. She didn’t stop screaming until her face fell underwater.. and even then, a trail of hot bubbles continued to escape her blistering mouth.

MacKenzie froze in place. She couldn’t move a muscle amid the carnage that was playing out around her. Nearby a woman paddling a surfboard back to shore was hit in the chest with a direct strike. Her heart glowed under her skin and ribs for a moment before it burst into embers and set fire between her breasts. She had a bizarre look of mild surprise that gave way to a scrunched up face of pure agony. It looked like she was trying to scream… but all that escaped her lips was a long pathetic whimper, like a balloon slowly letting out air. Her tank top swimwear burned off her skin, revealing perfect, pert, pink nipples for half a second before the burning line of plasma ate them away. When the fire burned off her bottoms, MacKenzie could see the poor woman’s twitching asshole was squeezing out a turd.