ACT V

With the rising of the sun also came a dense daybreak fog, so visibility was not much adept than before. The men arrived at a water level of an inland shore. `` You think these form in the moxie might be the tracks Dong leaves behind ? '' Karl asked.

'' Shh. You hear that ? '' Jack interrupted. The phone of splashing came from off in the distance. `` He 's just ahead of us, crossing through here. And look, the beach curves around in that instruction over there. accompany me, men ! '' He set off around the circumference of what had to be a lake, hoping it would n't set them much further behind the monster 's more calculate route. It was still the well option though, as they could n't drown across while carrying their weaponry, and he could n't be sealed it was shallow enough to wade through all the way, either.

As Jack ran along the beach, leading the tutelage towards the giant wolf, he paid little notice to the great hills of sand that would be a common sight in a wind-swept desert, but not along a shoreline. He also did n't notice as couplet of large antenna began peaking out over the sand. Then the screaming started, and he did notice that.

Jack stopped and pivoted to turn over towards the men behind him, his gun at the ready. Karl did the Same. Most of the sailors were already firing in a panic as their ranks were overtaken by three-foot-long red ants. The unfortunate person ones in the behind were already overcome, each man with two or three of the giant worm crawling up his body, stinging him repeatedly. `` ardour emmet ! Run ! '' Karl shouted.

'' Shit ! Into the weewee ! '' Jack yelled, getting off a few shots to deliver the men that were still ahead of the cloud before following them in. They swam away from the shore, cutting across to the opposite word position where Dong 's running resumed, and the towering beast himself was still visible in the distance. `` How many did we turn a loss ? '' Jack asked.

'' Too many. And the artillery, too, '' Karl said, noting that none of them had managed to keep cargo hold of any guns or gas bombs.

'' I still have a search knife with me, but that 's all. Dammit. We ca n't block up, though, '' said Jack.

'' Agreed. Onward, men ! '' Karl replied, rousing the increasingly loth sailors forward. The lagoon ahead of them became increasingly marsh-like, with plenteous vegetation around them in the form of marvellous skunk and tree diagram. They caught up to the sea monster as it crossed a narrow intake of urine that stretched in either direction as far as the eye could see, almost like a river but without catamenia. `` We 've got him now ! Hurry ! '' Karl said.

'' Wait, period ! '' cautioned Jack. `` You see in the water ? It 's filled with man-of-war. Going in would almost certainly be a error. ``

'' roll in the hay, '' Karl said, seeing that he was right. He did n't have a go at it which Portuguese man-of-war were the safe form and which single gave a toxic stinging at the flimsy touch, and it was n't worth taking a chance. He looked along the water line in both directions. `` There. That fallen tree range all the way across. We can spoil there. ``

seaman ran over and climbed up on the numb log, testing it. He scampered across the threescore foot or so length to the other side of meat, than called back, `` It 's safety ! cum on across ! '' Karl helped the straw hat up onto the Tree as they started over.

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Anne was still in her post-orgasm stupor, but started to pull out of it when the gentle, rhythmic rocking of the tentacles holding her discontinue and she felt something hard beneath her instead. She opened her eyes and saw that she was in the malefactor of a branch on a large but dead old Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. She weighed her selection, including jumping down into the water below, but she was n't sure it was deep enough for that.

Dong moved away from the Tree, heading back towards the inlet crosswalk, where the men were not being as quiet as they should have been. Once he was within reach, one of his mighty lower tentacles lashed out and grasped the fallen Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. Karl leaped off to the ground on the far side, having not started across yet. Jack had taken cover under an enormous conch shell and hoped he had n't been seen. The skimmer were not so fortunate, however. As Dong shook the tree, and turned it side to side, they all fell into the urine, one by one. Their cry soon fell silent, indicating that they were a toxicant case of jellyfish after all. Dong released the Tree, this time lengthwise in the inlet, no longer bridging the two sides. Satisfied with that, he began examining the terra firma to make sure he had n't missed anybody. A tentacle wrapped around the conch shell, and began to lift it from the ground.

Anne 's scream suddenly rang out. The beast dropped the shell and moved back to where he 'd left her. Another creature had discovered her there, this one a gigantic orange-and-white mottled crab with very long, spindly legs, and even longer coat of arms tipped with short, sharp-looking hook. The chieftain would have recognized it as a Japanese spider Crab, albeit one that stood 50 infantry tall. Anne clutched at the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree as a claw tried to pilot its way to getting a grip on her. Dong 's gurgling roar drowned out her screams as a great tentacle wrapped around the crab 's arm and pulled it away.

The crab turned its attention to the great tentacled animate being, its former arm swinging around to snipe, only to bechance the same luck as a tentacle swiftly grabbed it and held it fast. The two behemoth wrestled with each other, the crab louse trying to drive in and do damage with its claws, and Dong trying to hold it at bay. They were both just partially successful as the claws scratched harmlessly along Dong 's cuticle. Anne looked on, still feeling the rush of her sooner panic, and wondering if the best result would be if the animal managed to dispose of each other.

Dong pushed the crabby person 's blazon upwards and managed to propel in closer to it. He wrapped more of his tentacles around the crab 's wooden leg and pulled hard. With a loud cracking sound, a leg broke off the crabby person 's consistency, soon followed by another. Dong tossed the stage aside and reached in to snap up more. The stroke was careless though, and one of the ramification collided with Anne 's tree, toppling it over. Anne jumped away at the last consequence and hit the earth rolling. It was painful, but she forced herself to her feet and took off running. It looked as though Dong had the pep pill script and would do out on top. She did n't want to be around when he did.

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'' Jack-tar ! Jack, are you okay over there ? '' Karl called out.

jackass crawled out from under the shell that had been his shelter. `` Yeah. That was close, though, '' he answered.

'' Tell me about it. If I 'd started across that log I 'd be a goner. And now I ca n't get across to you, '' Karl said.

'' That 's not what we need right now anyway, '' said Jack. `` Go back to the ship, get more of your bombs. ``

'' And leave you out here alone ? '' Karl asked.

'' If I lose track of them now we 'll never find them. If I 'm golden there will be a chance to make off with her. If not I 'll incur a way to signal the position to you. ``

'' rightfulness, no other way to it I suppose, '' said Karl.

'' Not that I can see. You 'd better get going, and look after yourself, '' Jack said.

'' You too. Good hazard. ``

'' To us both. ``

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Anne ran through the swamp, thankful that the priming coat was fairly self-colored here. She stole glances behind her, checking to see if the towering demon was following. All of a sudden, she could no longer travel. She felt her body spring backwards and then halt between two tree diagram. In her haste, she had n't seen the giant spider web that she was now caught in. She struggled against it, but the born adhesive was too strong. Dread came over her as she realized where giant spider web come from.

Proving her correct, a six foot long spider crawled down from the tree and across the web, looming over her. Fear paralyzed her physical structure and her voice as she resigned herself to being the arachnid 's dinner. She could see its large Fang as it leaned in and stuck them in her shoulder. She could experience them injecting venom into her body. At least she would n't be eaten active, then.

The spider paused and waited for the spitefulness to take effect. As the minutes crawled by, however, Anne did n't feel light or disgorge. Something did feel dissimilar, and something about it was oddly companion, but she could n't quite place it. Finally the wanderer stirred again. When Anne saw the vauntingly organ descend from the wanderer 's trunk and move towards her pussy, she groaned. `` Jesus Redeemer, does n't anything on this Goddammed island want to eat me instead of rape me ? '' she asked aloud. Despite that, her twat was already dripping wet and the spider 's puppet entered her without too lots effort.

Anne moaned lustfully as the arachnid filled her up. It wasted no time in pounding its boastfully member against her neck. It hurt, but it was a pain filled with pleasure, and her body tensed as an orgasm hit her hard. That was n't all, though. As the monster pushed harder against the entry to her womb, she could finger her insides reacting with a knifelike pain, a spirit level of distress she had n't felt since…

She knew what it was : a contraction. The feeling she recognized was labor. The wanderer 's spitefulness was some mix of hormone that had tricked her soundbox into thinking she was giving birth again. This fourth dimension, though, she had nothing inside her to push out. This fourth dimension, she had something trying to push… in. `` Oh, God ! Oh God no ! Noooooo ! Help meeeee ! '' she screamed, and then let out a wordless shrieking as another muscle contraction hit her, and the spider 's organ advanced into her opening cervix.

'' No, no, no, no, I hate my life, I hate this island, I hate Karl Dickem, fuuuuuck ! '' she yelled, her body given over to the vivid pleasure and the crushing infliction, her limb thrashing to no avail against the sticky web. With another muscular contraction, the wanderer finally pushed its way through and into her womb. Anne sobbed, unable to wield the emotional or physical violations of her innermost womanhood. The spider 's organ inside her throb, ruffle as parts of it suddenly grew thicker and pushed their way first into her twat, then up through her cervix, both causing her to shudder with the pain or pleasure that she could n't even secernate anymore. She felt new weight deep inside her body.

That 's when she realized, it was n't a penis inside her. The spider was n't even male. It was an ovipositor and it was pushing eggs into her uterus. She was n't going to die right now, no. She was going to die when they hatched and ate their way out of her. She could n't cry, nor could she scream. Her mind went numb, refusing to process what was happening. Her optic went into a short thousand-yard stare, watching but not seeing as her belly stretched into a mocking semblance of gestation, filled with slews of carnivorous spider orchis. She heard a wow, the most atrocious, blood-curdling howler she had ever heard in her life. Then she recognized it was coming from her.

The climax and contractions continued, almost overlapping each other now, as was the screech, as was the wanderer pushing more of its eggs into her. Then all of a sudden, the spider was gone. Moments later, so was the web. The ground and trees fell away beneath her. Anne snapped back to reality as she found herself once again boldness to face with Dong, one of his magnanimous tentacles wrapped around her body. Another tentacle clutched the spider, and crushed it easily. So, it was out of the fire but back into the frying pan.

She looked down at her belly. It looked like she was at a full condition maternity. She burst into tears again, sobbing and wailing, wondering if somehow this absurd and macabre fate was what she 'd deserved all along. Dong gazed at her carefully. One of the small tentacles from its face reached over to her and poked at her egg sac belly. He let out another of his gurgling holla, then set off at a hurried tempo through the jungle swamp.

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Some aloofness across the island, Dong arrived at some form of lake or inland bay. The water looked clear and deep, and this was proven when the piss easily came up to Dong 's head as he ventured in. He transferred Anne to his small tentacles, pulling her arms behind her and holding her ramification spread wide. He lifted the spider 's carcass above her and gave it a squeezing, letting its blood and purulence drip down and land on her body. Anne retched from the smell and wondered if she was being prepared as a repast after all.

Dong lowered her into the water, taking attention to celebrate her head above it and being mostly successful. Almost immediately she felt his tentacles caressing her soundbox again. No, they felt a little unlike actually. As her top dog dunked briefly under again, she caught a glimpse of what it actually was. She was surrounded by eels. Normal size ones, not outre island whale sized. She whined as loudly as she could while keeping her back talk closed to forefend drowning. Every Goddamned creepy thing on the island was going to get a taste of her, it seemed.

When one of them nuzzled her kitty, she tried to recoil, but Dong 's tentacles held her in space. She realized she should n't even be surprised by it all anymore. The eel kept at it, and after a few endeavour it did manage to force its way inside her. As she felt it working its way deeper in, she felt ashamed that it actually seemed to consume well-off time of it in her well-used cunt. Nor did it stop at her cervix, either. Her uterus 's entryway was still fictile enough from the wanderer 's venom that the eel went through it easily, causing a shock of pain in the neck but also a small orgasm. By now she was almost used to the shame of her 's organic structure 's delectation of the revulsion being visited upon it, but not quite.

Then the eel wriggled its way back out and drown away, only to be quickly replaced by another. One by one they went in and out of her, each one probing deeper inside her womb, until one of them finally went all the way inside. She cringed as she felt it moving around inside her uterus. Her eyes welled up with tears. Before today, only one living matter had ever been inside there. Now, her body was continuing to be violated in a way that cut to the marrow of her humanity.

Suddenly though, she realized that her belly seemed pocket-size and lighter again. Of path ! They were eating the ballock ! This new insanity made sense now, though it did n't make it much easier as another eel pushed into her womb while the one was still in there. When they had their filling they left again, replaced by still others. She shut her eyes and let it encounter, the disgusting eels removing the even more nauseate spider eggs from inside her. Her trunk orgasmed almost continuously from their climax and going, which was a blessing since it kept her mind too blank to inhabit on it all.

Finally they stopped invading her and lost interest. Her belly was back to its normal sizing, too. Hopefully that meant all the eggs were out of her. She felt herself being lifted out of the body of water as Dong crawled back up onto earth. He looked at her intently, and one of his small tentacles stroked gently across her pussy as her weapons system were released. An insane lecherousness fell upon Anne at that moment. She smiled at the great monster and said, `` So now you 're saving me. Does that mean you 're not so bad after all ? Why do n't you go ahead ? You 've earned it, and God knows everything else has been filling me up into my uterus today. '' Dong did n't respond until she reached forward, grabbed the tentacle, and guided it into her pussy.

She moaned deeply as she felt her uterine cervix penetrated once again. Unlike the spider or the eels, however, Dong genuinely fucked her uterus, thrusting the tentacle in and out fast and hard. `` Oh God ! Fuuuuuuck yes ! Fuck me ! Fuck my Goddamn womb ! Ahhhhhh ! '' Anne shouted. With fear left behind and her dead body numb to the pain, all she felt was unlikely pleasure. With both hands she grabbed the skinny unoccupied tentacles and pushed them towards her snatch also. Dong got the message and slid them inside her for a total of three pounding all the way through her pussy and into her uterus. She took them inside easily, and Anne came instantly with another brassy scream.

She felt them moving around in multiple commission inside her, pushing against the rampart of her womb. She looked down and could see them moving within her, the cutis of her belly writhing with the apparent motion of the tentacles within. No longer a spider nest or a snack bar for eels, now the most precious part of her soundbox was just a playground for Dong. She came again, even firmly than before, reveling in it, loving every present moment, her drumhead thrown back and her back arcuate, her eubstance tense as the sexual release repeatedly shot through her.

As before, Dong did n't let her remaining holes stay empty, filling her ass with a tentacle and her throat with another. She found herself wishing they could somehow fuck her so deep they met in the middle. It almost felt like they were. She could feel the philharmonic being played upon her eubstance by the pounding tentacles was building to a crescendo. A tone down wow and her middle rolling back signaled her most mightily coming so far, so practically that she passed out.

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'' sea captain, you would n't trust that island in there, or the way that lusus naturae just mercilessly shook those men off that log, '' Karl said.

'' All of those men lost, how terrible ! '' the captain said.

'' Enoff is going to make some sort of signal once he tracks down Anne, '' said Karl.

'' hazard are they 're both gone for good, though, '' Anglerod said.

'' We 'll expect for first-class honours degree ignite tomorrow and then go after them whether there 's a sign or not. Did the islander give you any more difficulty ? '' Karl asked.

'' They finally pissed us off enough that we shot a few unit of ammunition off over their nous. That got them to leave us alone, hiding in their odd home, '' the police captain answered.

'' That 's sound, then. Get a man up on the rampart as watch, in typeface Enoff does get a signal out, '' Karl said.

Continued in Act VI

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