The sun shone weakly over the surface of the Tarban Beach nudist resort. Loose groups of naked women filtered down to the clothing optional beach to play, swim and work on evening out their suntans.

It was also a lovely day to relax back up at the resort’s poolside for two gorgeous girls. Debbie was a little on the chubby side, brash, energetic and outgoing. Her friend Ryleigh was more conservative in spirit, prefering to put her energies into physical activities. It showed in her perfectly toned and tanned triathlete body.

They were topless sunbathing, with ice cold cocktails waiting by their deckchairs.
The two of them were still working themselves into the mindset where they could be comfortable in the nude.

Debbie grinned cheekily. slipped her panties down her leg seductively, and then using her fingertips, waved them in front of her friend Ryleigh’s face. It felt a little scary, not being used to being able to be naked in public, but also somehow freeing.

“You’re so bold Debbie.. aren’t you afraid a boy will see you like that.” Worried her friend, Ryleigh, loudly.

“Jeez, live a little, won’t you… this is the women’s only pool… the boys are on the other side of the resort.. of course, when you’re brave enough, we can always wander over to the mixed bathing area. I wouldn’t mind showing off these curves for some cute guys.” Debbie teased Ryleigh, enjoying the blush it brought to her shy friend’s face.

It had been Debbie’s idea to spend the summer at a nudist resort. She hadn’t had to do a lot of convincing to get her sporty friend Ryleigh to join her, she acted like a prude sometimes, but Debbie knew she didn’t just work out all the time like she did just to run triathlons… She also liked to look good for the opposite sex.

If Debbie played her cards right, she could score them a pair of hot guys to buy them a few drinks, and then take them back to their room for a private orgy. By the evening, she hoped the two of them would be happily bouncing on hard cocks, side by side. Debbie had been begging Ryleigh to join her on a double date since forever. She didn’t know why, but the idea of getting creampied with her bestie just turned her on.

Oblivious to Debbie's sexual conniving, Ryleigh took another sip of her aperol spritz, and reclined in her deck chair with a sigh of satisfaction. Her sky blue panties still covering her crotch. Debbie wondered how many more drinks it was going to take before she could convince Suzzette to part with them. Two, maybe three?

Debbie called out for a nearby waitress. The staff at the resort were somehow more clothed than the guests, their uniform being a scandalous maid’s outfit that made them seem sluttier than simply being nude by itself

An ominous crack of thunder struck in the distance. That’d been going on all morning. Debbie thought that was strange… the clouds were light and fluffy white today… she didn’t think lightning came when the clouds weren’t dark and heavy with rain… but what did she know… it’s not like she was a trained meteorologist.

“Waitress… another Margarita, and an Aperol Spritz please.” She said, waving their glasses for a refill. The waitress left and then returned with fresh cocktails for them. Her dark permed hair and exposed tits bounced gently as she walked to their poolside deck chairs to place them at the table beside them. She was a pleasant sight for the eyes.

Ah, this was the life, thought Debbie, as she sipped the sweet lemon lime alcohol from a glass with a little pink umbrella in it. Maybe they could go down to the beach later and troll for hot hunks there. She mulled the prospect. Ryleigh would owe her for getting them laid.

A thunderous crack of sound roared from the pool behind her, splashing wetly, as the lightning struck deep into the chlorinated water. It sounded like a bomb had gone off.

“Jesus christ! What the fuck was that” she screamed, spilling the freezing drink on her tits as she flinched.

Debbie whirled around to look over her deckchair to see what the commotion was. Swimmers were leaving the poolside where the lighting had struck. Thankfully nobody seemed to have been electrocuted. The last of them exited the water, just as the cracks forming in the bottom of the pool collapsed into a giant sinkhole.

There was a collective cry from the women who gathered at a safe distance to witness the sight.

The water formed a small whirlpool as it began to drain from the bottom, and something enormous and made of dark metal rose from the depths.

“What the actual fuck?” Debbie whispered hoarsely.
She dropped her drink, and it smashed on the smooth concrete deck. Her mouth hung open in awe. What was this thing? They’d never seen anything like it before. It was like some enormous alien spacecraft… except it hadn’t come from space, and it had three spindly legs supporting it.

Ryleigh’s jaw dropped in stunned silence beside her. Debbie barely noticed, so rapt was her attention on the strange and terrifying machine that now towered over them.

Holy crap, were those nutjobs right about the whole “hollow earth” thing?, Debbie thought vapidly. Maybe instead of getting sex from some hot hunks tonight, she’d be the first person to ride underground alien dick?

Ryleigh would have chastised her for such a slutty thought had Debbie uttered it aloud, but Debbie knew she’d be right there beside her, sucking alien wang when the time came for first contact.