SAFEHAVEN Ep. 005: MALIBU BARBwIrE

bANDROID: TAMARA KOLE

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Surf's Up!

Malibu Beach, California! Three weeks since the extraction at OASIIS.

"Dude! Who's that hot ass chick on the surfboard?" Chandler Cox had seen a lot of hot girls on the water, but this one was goddess level. He and his buddy Swell aka Wellington Russo were making their way out before the next big wave and had noticed the bleach blonde that could almost have been Marilyn Monroe reincarnated. Her body was so perfect it was entrancing. Not a good thing to be distracted out on open water like today. Both young men were fit but she was outdistancing them with ease.

"I've never seen her out here before. All I know is she's one bad bitch to be sailing so far ahead of us like she is." Swell was already tired of paddling to reach their next awesome ride home. At the rate they were going they would have to rise to the occasion faster than expected. Blondie on the other hand was going to reap the benefits of the upcoming wave.

"Man alive! She's going blue water. Bitch is ballsy!" Seeing her select her wave on the horizon and stand tall Chandler aka Chaney gave up or risk getting wiped out. He and Swell both made their moves to hop to their feet on their boards and pick up determination on what was incoming. With the blonde now at their backs it was almost impossible to keep track of her.

"Shit! Shit! Shit!" Chaney cursed over trying to stay on his board as he got swept along by the tide. He and Swell fought hard to avoid one another so close together. While experienced they liked that buddy system thing in case of sharks or any accidents. Swell had a close call the year before with a sly tiger shark but luckily, he avoided being attacked. That day sucked ass, but he was too stubborn to let that scare him from a good time. Exhilaration mounting both young men of age 25 went for broke and rode that wave like bad boys. Point Break bitches!

"WOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOO!" Swell belted out working his body to maintain balance. Laughing with him Chaney dared to take a look over his shoulder and couldn't find the blonde anywhere.

"Oh, crap! Where did Barbie go?" Hard to be concerned without wiping out he simply kept as close of an eye as he could in hopes of finding her. Needle in a sway stack! She had to be higher up on the waves, yet his own wave was blocking a good view. While distracted in swerving from side to side amid his wave Chaney lost his stance and the board shot one way while he flew the other. A leg leash attached to him, the board kept them together, but he was easily submerged in chaotic whitewater. Once it cleared, he looked about him in the water expecting the blonde to go flying by. No time to worry about her when he couldn't breathe Chaney caught up with his board and clung to it for air. Tossed about, his worst nightmare came into view. This was Chaney's turn to face a shark.

Swell peering back for his best friend saw that fin and nearly shit his pants. That fucker was going in for the kill. Using his board as a shield Chaney felt the impact and lost his grip on the board. Succumbing to the violence of the waves he was swept under and spinning with his captured surfboard. His board torpedoing took him for a lengthy ride with the surf. The shark, a shortfin Mako circled back with precision speed. Dinner awaited and nothing was going to stop him. So, he thought!

Out of nowhere came that blonde using her board to collide with the shark's fin knocking him from his trajectory. Chaney was certainly grateful but now she was in harm's way. Like he, her board left her but clung by its tether. Seeing one another she swam as hard as she could to Chaney's side and made contact. A warm smile she kissed him and gave him precious oxygen. Not as if she needed it but she knew he did.

Filling his lungs with enough to sustain him she whirled about to see the shark trying once more. Removing her foot from her tether she tied it to Chaney's wrist then faced the inevitable. A sudden vibrational wave of energy sent toward the shark failed to make it swerve. Up too close to be effective she had no choice but to face the music. Doubling up her fist she lashed out as its jaws went wide. With insane speed both of her arms jabbed like jackhammers hitting its nose and upper teeth splintering them. A battle in progress Chaney was witness to her strength and dedication to rescue him. Even more crazy she was fighting it in the nude. Her bikini was lost somewhere in the ocean, not that it mattered. Life was more important than cloth. To be honest it was a hologram anyway. She loved being an exhibitionist.

With a stir of bubbles, the blonde swung around and onto the sharks back, arms encircling it and tugging until it lost interest in Chaney altogether. Blood in the water was not a good thing even if it was from the shark. Swept closer to shore by the current Chaney found Swell returning for him, along with a pair of lifeguards. Boards above him at all angles a guard dove under to assist Chaney to the surface before he could drown. Hoisted on the woman's board he sat up and searched for her. Warning the other guard about her they both dove under to see if they could find the busty blonde.

Now that she had thwarted the Mako she made her way toward the guards and pointed up. All three surfacing they collected boards and mounted their fiberglass steeds. Chaney ended up sharing her longboard with her. "Thanks for the help. You were fucking amazing. I don't know if I'd have had the balls to do that."

"I didn't know I could either until it happened. I couldn't let you die."

"Thanks again!" A guard handed her an inflatable vest to cover her 40G monsters. That size just seemed to be the norm for hot blondes in Cali. Chaney and Swell side by side watched her put it on but hated to see them go. "I'm Chandler but you can call me Chaney. This is my friend Wellington."

"Swell!"

"I can see that." She chuckled.

"Let's get to shore before that blood attracts more sharks." A guard took charge. "That was pretty brave young lady."

"I only did what I had to."

"Dude, she punched it in the nose and teeth." Chaney told Swell. Hiding her hand at first, she eventually shared falsified bruising to her knuckles and faint bleeding. "Aw man! Let's get you first aid."

"I'll be fine. I kick box so I'm used to messing my knuckles up." Good excuse! "I'm Tamara by the way." Real name! Oops! Oh, well! There was only like 180 Tamara's in the L. A. area. No need for a last name at the moment. "You can repay me later." Wink! Wink!

"I'll buy you a bathing suit. There's a shop up on the highway." All four male boarders struggled not to admire her perfectly sculpted ass. Nobody had anything else to cover her with, so she was going to have to face a bit of humiliation. Their thoughts were so very easy to read. Scrumptious even! Tamara Kole was a nympho long before inhabiting an android with a seductress mode. That bikini she lost? It never existed. It was hologram painted on by her android and lost on purpose. Now that she was inside the perfect body as designed by her morphing abilities her exhibitionist tendencies were off the charts. God bless alien androids! To be honest this new body was the best thing to ever happen to her. Her old human body was pretty tight too but nothing like this chassis.

"That would be awesome! You're lucky I'm comfortable in my skin."

"I was trying hard not to notice." Chaney laughed.

"You're not so bad yourself." They had no choice but to lay over one another to paddle, he over her blocked the view of the others. "And his name is Swell? I think that should be your name."

"Sorry! No offense but it's impossible not get hard."

"Do you hear me complaining? Buy me a drink later?"

"Hell, my dad might buy you a car for saving my ass." He chuckled. "Yeah! Spoiled rich kid."

"Is he as handsome as you?"

"Don't let my mom hear you say that."

"Will I be meeting them?"

"Well, I'm pretty sure they would at least like to thank you. Although, telling them might not be my smartest move. If they know I nearly died, they will do their darndest to keep me out of the water. I live for surfing. So, yeah, even if you do meet them let's not mention fish food. I hope the lifeguards and EMT's don't call them."

"We both come from money." Swell volunteered his own resume. "You live here in Malibu?"

"Visiting! I'm searching for my purpose. Scratching a few things off my bucket list along the way. Surfing and punching a shark in the nose erases two."

"Funny! I'm glad you showed today."

"So am I. I'm drifting a bit in life." Renewed existence!

As they reached shallower waters the group crawled off their boards and swam until they could walk. Just for charades Tamara collapsed on the beach feigning total exhaustion, chest heaving, artificial lungs filled with air without needing it. She simply wanted all eyes on her magnificent body. Surrounded by not just lifeguards and the boys she became overwhelmed by curious eyes digging the naked goddess sprawled out almost seductively.

Chandler's shattered board was let go on the surf and it swept past them into the sand. On the beach the lifeguards had to make out a report and bandage her knuckles. She could heal instantly but that would look strange, so she wore the gauze and tape with good intentions.

Finding their things Chandler offered her a t-shirt to replace her life vest. Handing the vest off she stood in front of all four men and took her time in putting on the tee. Increasing her nipple size made her crazy horny but knew there was a time and place for everything. Eyes all around her did not help as people swarmed them to hear the story. Shirt on she shook her titties in a lively manner for all to witness her good spirits.

"You're crazy!" Swell chuckled! "Where's your stuff?"

"My bag was right over there but it's MIA. Great!" She played distraught! "Now I own nothing. My bikini was all I wore and now I don't even have that." No bag! It never existed. She hadn't worn a single article of clothing since Pennsylvania, her android holographically painted on any required clothing that was so realistic it passed by everyone's notice. A bit of morphing in the ass cheeks, bikini area, and keeping her nipples reduced made her appearance flawless. So much fun! Lured away by the guards to fill out the report alone she acted shaken a bit. To avoid reaching the news she swept the minds of both guards into forgetting this ever happened. Told to rip up the reports and burn them after she was gone kept that paper trail out of her hair. Nothing was flawless however!

"All done! Bikini shop here I come." She nudged Chaney. It made him feel special. "So, where are your girlfriends? Beefcakes like you two have to have girls."

"Stewardess!" Swell pointed at the sky. "Berlin today, I think. Her name is Chelsea."

"In-between girls. I've been crapped on by every girl I tried to get to know. It's all money to these... yeah!"

"So sad! Well, I doubt I'm girlfriend material but for as long as I'm in L. A. I'm up for dating." Wink! Wink! "A girl does have certain needs."

"We'll see!" Chaney grinned. "Where are you staying?"

"Good question! I don't exactly have money. And before you think it, I'm not after yours." Not that she didn't have the ability to bleed him dry. Tamara did have a good heart. "That board was borrowed. Our secret!" She telepathically suggested a retailer on the highway to loan her one. No problem! It was a used board anyway! She might not have had the cash to procure it, but a guy had his girlfriend blow the shop owner for her board. Made his day and all would be forgiven. The girlfriend found the owner cute and would have cheated even without Tamara's influence. Her guy was no better, so it just worked to her advantage. No harm, only charm!

"You borrowed it? I didn't think you knew anyone in Malibu?" Swell looked puzzled. She frowned over his inquisitive nature. Worried she might need to suggest he forget that part Chaney interrupted the possibility.

"Hey! The important thing here is she saved my life. If she swiped a stupid board oh, fucking well."

"I intended to give it back." She pointed it out. Sure, why not be thankful enough to return it on the sly. She started for the longboard when Chaney prevented her from taking even a single step. He ran out to it and snatched it up. Their bags picked up they were ready to go. Enough excitement for one day they just wanted to enjoy this newcomer. Swell quickly shrugged off his doubts. Tamara Kole was just too smoking hot to question.

"Anyone ever tell you that you look like Marilyn Monroe?"

"She is my idol. I model myself after her." No lie there but to be honest with them she relayed a bit more defined answer. She mentioned the rocker chick from the metal band In This Moment who often looked a lot like Marilyn. Maria Brink was also an idol. That's the thing about androids; Tamara could be anybody she chose pending upon her mood. Guise and Dolls! Yesterday she had blue hair halfway down her back, today short blonde in a classic cut. Who knows what tomorrows fashion statement might be.

"Awesome! We saw In This Moment with Disturbed and Skindred last year. That show rocked." Swell was back to being lively.

"I wish I could have seen that. I'm a singer."

"Any good? My sister Suki has a band. They're looking for a lead singer." Chaney looked excited by the idea. "Actually, she's looking for a roommate if you need a roof over your head. Once I tell Suki what you did for me, she might cut you some slack until you can get a job. Or... a gig if you're any good."

"Wow! Suki Cox, that's brazen. It sounds amazing, though! Does she have a nice place?"

"Not bad! Nothing like mom and dad's pad but it works. Her band lives with her too but this place is huge. Suki is adopted she's Japanese, she lives with the name. Pretty good at it to I hear. I do NOT know why I said that. She is cool as hell."

"It must be expensive in an area like this. Are their gigs paying that good?"

"No! Mom bought it for her she just has to make payments. Her roomies cover most of it, they all work between gigs."

"His mom is a realtor. Dad a movie director."

"Really? That's cool." They made their way up to the parking lot along the coastal highway. "Any movies I know?"

"Indy mostly!" Chaney seemed proud.

"Porn!" Swell coughed into his hand. Chaney's smile faded.

"Dude! Don't scare Tamara off."

"Pffft!" She chuckled, "Not even! With a body like mine, I know I could do porn. If I wanted to that is."

"Pays good!" Swell added! "My dad is a producer. That's how Chandler and I met. Buds since we were eight years old."

"Nice! Which car is yours?"

"That van over there." Chaney nodded at an older model panel van. Painted bright neon green it stuck out like a sore thumb.

"Green thumb even?" She laughed! "That's a Raper van if I ever saw one. There's no windows."

"It just looks cooler without them. So, not a rapist! Besides I know how tough you are." Chandler mused!

"You have no clue! Here give me my board. It belongs to that shop over there. Ramon told me to bring it back when I was done. Give me a few minutes. Don't leave me."

"You've got my shirt. I want it back."

"Fine!" She whipped that t-shirt off and stood in front of them butt ass naked. Hard body beautiful she hurled the shirt at Chaney then snatched up the board. "Be right back!"

"Dude! She's a bad ass!" Swell watched her wiggling away. "If she wants in on porn, I'm her co-star!"

"She is bold, I'll give her that. Let's just hope we don't have to bail her out."

"Fuck! You jinxed her. Here comes a cop now."

"Lifeguards probably called them over the shark attack. I'll run interference, here take my keys and put our stuff away." Keys tossed Chaney sprinted toward the squad car watching Tamara streaking without care. Officers getting out in a buddy system Chaney greeted them with integrity. "Hey Officers! Here about the shark attack? I was the guy that got ambushed."

"Naaa! We received the all-clear from Baywatch! Close call we hear." Obviously, Tamara's mindwipe did not cover the main office. Nor the news chopper soaring overhead capturing footage.

"Don't I know it. I was almost a Mako's lunch. That naked girl walking over there saved my ass."

"That's the hero? Where's her clothes?" Thinking quickly Chaney mentioned that she lost her bikini, and someone stole her bag.

"I'm giving her a ride to her place. It's the least I can do. She's returning that board to Ramon."

"And you couldn't cough up a shirt?"

"Uhhh? I did but she gave it back. Please don't arrest her."

"Relax, kid!" His female partner spoke up. "Bailey Jericho!" She tapped her nametag. "Aren't you the Cox boy? I was there the day your mom and dad had a domestic." That made Chandler gnash his teeth. "Are they getting along better?"

"Yeah! Mom can be hard to live with. She pushed dad beyond his limits. I'm not saying it was right but even mom admits she deserved that day."

"Sad! Let me handle this girl, Tango." Bailey nodded at her partner Talbot Goines. Walking off on her own left Tango to chat further with Chaney. Giving Tamara time to unload her burden Bailey stepped into the shop and found Ramon all smiles over his naked customer. After his dealings earlier with a couple that had a lot to offer, he was easily swayed to let the beauty get away with her shameless attitude.

"Thanks again, RaMOAN!" She emphasized and shook her titties at him. Even Bailey found those to be lively. They looked fake but no scars were seen. With that much playfulness in them was it possible they were real? Naaa! Couldn't be! Bailey should know her replacement 38C's had nowhere near as much turbulence.

"Hey Ramon!" Bailey stepped up. "Hey stripper!" A smile at least. "Chill! I'm not going to cuff you. I hear you're a superhero?"

"Not me! A cape hides too much."

"Body like yours I can understand that. I also heard someone swiped your bag."

"ID and everything!" Tamara pouted. Story worked to her advantage. "Literally everything I owned. My new friend is going to front me an outfit. I just had to drop off my board."

"The Cox boy got lucky today."

"Maybe lucky tonight after a few drinks." She chuckled. "Uncalled for, sorry! When you've kicked a shark's ass, you'd be high on life too."

"I bet! I just wanted to shake your hand." Extended! A warm smile shared Tamara read Bailey's mind as they held hands. "Man, I'd love to lick that fine ass twat of yours." Ah! Lesbian! Tamara beguiled the officer. Tam was more of a big dick kind of slut, but a beautiful snatch did dazzle her on occasion.

"Are you drooling over me?"

"That obvious?" They walked toward the front door together.

"I'm a mind reader." No lie there! "Not so bad yourself, Bailey."

"Thanks for noticing. Yeah, I'm bored these days. My last relationship died off six months ago, moved to Seattle. It's just me and my dog Rolly these days."

"Awww! I love dogs. What kind?"

"Doberman! Tough Guy! Even if I make him wear a scarf and all." She laughed. "Best dog ever!"

"Wonderful! I'm new in town. I could use a friend if nothing else. If you're up to that."

"Sounds good!" She took a calling card from her shirt pocket. "Here! My number."

"Once I get a new cellphone, I'll give you a shout out." Never had a phone! Needed one though just for appearances! She could access her android and call out anytime it might be required. Luxury model android! "Let me find some clothes and figure out my next step."

"Cameras on the beach maybe we can track your thief."

"Sure! It was a white duffle." Sounded good! "Rhinestones on it."

"Big beach but I'll see what I can do. I just realized I don't know your name."

"Tamara Kole... man!" That was close! Saying just Kole might raise a red flag in the system once Bailey tried running her ID. A swift mental suggestion to avoid that Bailey would never search for any bag but think she did without results.

"Well, I guess I'll await your call."

"And I promise I will. Let me get settled somewhere first. Chandler mentioned his sister was looking for a roommate, so I'll start there."

"Good luck! Welcome to Malibu."

"If Barbie likes it, so will I."

"That must make you sKEN! Be dum dum!"

"So adorable!" Tamara hugged the officer as they walked back to her partner and the boys. "I'll be in touch, Bailey."

"God, I hope so!" She didn't even think that delivery she had to make it quite vocal.

"Maaaybe! Bye Talbot."

"Later!" He got into his car and waited until Bailey joined him. "Nice gal!"

"I want her partner! Baaaad!"

"Join the party!" Tamara Kole read their thoughts. "Let's buy me a bikini."

"How about a bikini and one set of clothes." Chandler let her sit in the front passenger seat, Wellington in back. Swell volunteered a second outfit to set her up a bit more.

"Awww! Guys! You're going to make me want to pamper you both."

"Works for us!" Chandler laughed and pulled out onto the highway heading North. "We don't mind helping you get established. Any savior of mine deserves my help."

"I am so taking you up on the help. I'll definitely make it up to you guys."

"You owe us nothing Tamara!"

"Says the man with the huge erection." She looked back at Swell, "Correction that is men with huge erections."

"Porn Star Barbie!" Swell grinned!

"Sex Metal Barbie!" Chandler chimed in utilizing the song by In This Moment, admittedly idolized by Tamara.

"Is that a bed in back?"

"Uhhh?" So much for being seatbelt fucked between her titties. Unhooked she left her seat and made her way back. Crawling into the twin sized bed she stretched out. Mirror watching her, Chandler saw her curling her finger at him. Swell sat in awe of her masturbating. Thinking fast he used his cell to activate his Spotify account and pulled up In This Moment. Tagging Chandler's stereo, he played the bands song Whore.

"Perfect!" She wagged her eyebrows.

The van hit a soft shoulder and both boys joined her in that bed.

Flashers on!

ROCK n ROLL!

The song As Above, So Below, followed it up.

DP!