Sand Girls (Patreon)

A sand girl, to put it simply, is a girl made out of sand. No more, no less, exactly what it says on the tin.

Okay, there is more than that.

Sand humans have existed for a long while. Evolutionary however, they have basically no relation to humans. Humans are more closely related to lizards than they are to sand humans. The fact that they look like humans and speak like humans and have societies and social structures and customs that are very similar to many other humans is just an evolutionary coincidence, trust me bro.

They tend to live around beaches and coastlands, one of these being the setting of this story. Cities made of sand could be found on the land and under the water, with sand people living their normal and happy lives. Two of them could be found facing each other in front of the water, the waves beating against their feet as they glared at each other, an air of tension surrounding them.

Reif Rox and Costa Stoan, two quite popular sand girls, were not quite happy with each other. They lived in a town by the Pacific Coast, a small place with a couple of people that all knew each other. The two were childhood friends, being born around the same time and always hanging out together. They were inseparable as children, but as they grew up their tastes changed. Reif started to like sports while Costa started to like books. Reif started to like the outdoors, while Costa started to enjoy being inside. Reif became a Pokémon fan while Costa preferred Digimon. The two truly couldn't be more different.

So it didn't seem like the would be fighting anytime soon, or at least that's what it seemed like to the others. In reality, the two were slowly starting to get fed up with each other. Minor grievances with each other started to pile up and their opinions of each other started to become lower and lower over time. All of that led up to this, with the two arguing where the sand meets the ocean.

"Face it," Reif said. "Pokémon has always been better than Digimon!"

"You clearly don't know anything," Costa said. "Digimon is simply superior!"

The two scoffed at each other, unable to agree to disagree.

"Of course you'd say that," Reif said. "You've always been stuck up like that!"

"Excuse me!?" Costa glared at her old friend. "Me!? Stuck up!? Please, stop projecting!"

"It's true. Maybe if you weren't so self centered you'd realize how much of a bitch you are!"

"Those are strong words for such a whiny little baby."

"You have no idea what you're talking about." Reif pushed her chest, grains of sand falling to the floor as they brushed against Costa's chest.

"I know exactly what I'm talking about." Costa pushed her chest against Reif's, making even more sand fall to the ground.

"No you're not!"

"Yes I am!"

"You're not, admit it!" Reif shoved harder, putting her hands out and attempting to push Costa away. Costa caught it with her arms, pushing back as well. Their breasts pressed into each other more and more, grains of sand falling down to the ground.

"Pokémon is better!" Reif accentuated it with a shove.

"Digimon is better!" Costa accentuated it with a shove.

"NO IT'S NOT! I'M RIGHT!!" The two shoved their breasts into each other as hard as possible...

And their breasts, being made of sand, completely collapsed and fell to the ground.

Technically sand humans aren't made out of sand, it is a biological compound that just so happens to have the exact same properties as the average grain of sand. The fact that a creature known as the sand human is made up of a substance so similar to sand is simply a coincidence, totally.

The main difference between it and sand however, is that the sand human has control of it. Every individual piece can be moved and controlled however the sand human wants it to be, allowing the sand human to change shape and adjust their body in any way. This is how sand humans never lose any parts of themselves despite living their lives surrounded by sand, they can simply move their parts around and back onto themselves.

So that's what they did. The sand that fell from their bodies started to rise up and clump together, forming two round spheres on the ground. While those spheres were clearly supposed to be their breasts, they seemed to be much bigger than whatever either of the two had before. Both of them attempted to pick up the pair of sand boobs, a bit surprised to see each other doing the same thing.

"Ew," Costa said. "It looks like a bit of Pokémon fan got into my superior boobs."

"Hey," Reif said. "My additions are an improvement to any Digimon fan's chest."

"I don't have the time for this. Get your sand out of my boobs right now."

"Or what?"

Costa shrugged. "Enjoy being boobless I guess."

And with that she picked up the boobs and placed them squarely on her chest.

Reif shook her head. "No, you enjoy being boobless. I'll be taking those."

Reif grabbed the breasts and put them against her chest, dragging a still attached Costa with them and sticking the two together.

"These are my boobs now. Let go!"

"No, they're mine. You let go!"

The two made every grain of sand that they could possibly control latch on and clump together right before pulling as hard as possible. The two put an insane amount of effort into it, not letting a single grain of sand fall as they fought over domination of their breasts. It was hard to stay focus, with the two shaking from the feeling of every grain of sand rubbing against each other.

"Just let go already!" Costa screamed, pulling as hard as she could.

"No, you let go!" Reif screamed, tugging with all of her strength.

But it was impossible to pull forever, and the two ended up slipping. Their bodies smashed into each other, the sand collapsing and mixing in a sand pile that held them both.

The sand moved and slid and rubbed past and around each other as the two were trying to reform themselves. Here's a fun fact about sand humans: every compact grain of sand-like material that encompasses their body is multipurpose. Any grain can become part of any body part with enough mixing after all. This meant that every grain of sand was a potential erogenous zone for them, which meant that being in this mixed pile of sand felt like having sex to them. Think of that next time you walk on a beach.

So the two squirmed around, recreating bodyparts at random. Arms and legs sprouted out of nowhere, and two distinct heads eventually formed.

"Ew," Costa said. "Some of you has now permanently tainted me."

"You mean improved," Reif said. "Anything is an upgrade when you're that ugly."

The two scoffed at each other, implicitly agreeing to disagree. More body parts began to form. Knees appeared on the legs, and toes popped up, and between them a pair of breasts popped up. The two were a bit surprised, with the breasts appearing a bit larger than they expected, but soon that surprise became annoyance.

"I can't believe you're trying to steal my boobs again!"

"Speak for yourself! Now give me my boobs right now!"

"These are my boobs!"

"No, they're mine!"

Using the arms they managed to create each had one arm grab a breast by the nipple and pull. They pulled and pulled as hard as they could, attempting to bring at least one of the breasts to their side, but to basically no avail. With a single tug their sandy breasts burst, sand covering every part they've already formed, once again turning them into a pile of sand.

Annoyed, the two attempted to recreate their body parts once more. Between the two a solitary vagina was being created, composed with sand from both of the girls. The both of them also created arms for themselves and attempted to drag the pussy towards their side, the sudden touch from the other party making the two jump. That shock became fury, with the two becoming hot like desert sand.

"You ********!" The sand girls yelled at each other, calling each other some of the most vile things that could ever exist. To even read the words they said to each other would cause physical pain, so this text has done the honor of censoring those words. All that needs to be known is that the two were pissed, and weren't willing to share.

And so they pulled. They pulled and pulled hard on the fused sand puss, desperate to make it theirs. They made more arms to help them, even taking some of the sand to create extra arms to help them pull, and they pulled as hard as they could, but neither was willing to let go. Growling, their arms started to shatter a bit, with the two using more force than their limbs could handle. They still pulled though, pulling and pulling until it was their pussy that was forced to crack.

In what seemed to be an instant, the pussy burst. What was a fully formed sand organ became grains of sand once again, and the two were not happy. They lunged at each other, becoming a rapidly moving and squirming pile of sand once more. Each grain rubbed past another, attempting to make each other submit, while filling each other with arousal at the same time. They pushed and pulled and changed theirs and each other's forms more and more, before the two came in a sandy orgasm. One might expect them to be squirting a lot from the climax, but they're made of sand. Of course they wouldn't. The only thing that came out of their bodies was dust, with the two shaking as much as humanly, or sand humanly, possible.

Eventually they settled down, pooling their sand together to make a fused body for the both of them. They fell on their backs, angrily shaking the fused body that was filled with shared contempt and disgust.

And then they laughed.

Despite everything that has happened, despite all of the time they have been apart and grown angry at each other, they still considered each other friends. Through thick and thin, they still really cared about each other in the end, and this fight and the subsequent fusion reminded them of a similar fight they had like this when they were young. And just like the end of that one, they were now all mixed up on the ground.

"Sorry." Reif and Costa spoke at the same time before smiling, forgetting about everything they were fighting about in the first place. The stood up with their fused body and walked home. They'd unfuse another day, but for now they just wanted to talk.

"Let's go to my house," Reif said. "I got the new Pokémon game, you should try it."

"I'd rather play Digimon," Costa said. "It's far better."

And now they've remembered everything they were fighting about.