ACT V

With the rising of the sun also came a dense morning fog, so profile was not much near than before. The men arrived at a water line of an inland shore. `` You think these normal in the sand might be the lead Dong leaves behind ? '' Karl asked.

'' Shh. You hear that ? '' jackfruit interrupted. The auditory sensation of splashing came from off in the space. `` He 's just ahead of us, crossing through here. And look, the beach curves around in that direction over there. Follow 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 maneuver route. It was still the better pick though, as they could n't drown across while carrying their arms, and he could n't be certain it was shallow enough to wade through all the way, either.

As Jack ran along the beach, leading the cathexis towards the giant beast, he paid little observation to the large pitcher's mound of Sand that would be a uncouth visual modality in a wind-swept desert, but not along a shoreline. He also did n't remark as distich of large antenna began peaking out over the moxie. Then the screaming started, and he did notice that.

Jack stopped and pivoted to turn towards the men behind him, his gun at the ready. Karl did the same. Most of the boater were already firing in a panic as their social status were overtaken by three-foot-long red pismire. The inauspicious ace in the rear were already overcome, each man with two or three of the giant dirt ball crawling up his body, stinging him repeatedly. `` Fire pismire ! Run ! '' Karl shouted.

'' Shit ! Into the water ! '' Jack yelled, getting off a few pellet to make unnecessary the men that were still ahead of the swarm before following them in. They swam away from the shore, cutting across to the opponent side of meat where Dong 's lead resumed, and the towering wolf himself was still visible in the distance. `` How many did we drop off ? '' Jack asked.

'' Too many. And the weapons, too, '' Karl said, noting that none of them had managed to sustain hold of any accelerator or gas bombs.

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

'' Agreed. Onward, men ! '' Karl replied, rousing the increasingly reluctant sailors forward. The lagoon ahead of them became increasingly marsh-like, with plentiful vegetation around them in the form of improbable grasses and Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. They caught up to the sea monster as it crossed a narrow inlet of water supply that stretched in either steering as far as the eye could see, almost like a river but without catamenia. `` We 've got him now ! rush ! '' Karl said.

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

'' fucking, '' Karl said, seeing that he was right. He did n't know which Portuguese man-of-war were the safe kind and which ace gave a toxic bunco game at the slightest touch modality, and it was n't worth taking a luck. He looked along the water level in both commission. `` There. That fallen tree reaches all the way across. We can cross there. ``

Jack ran over and climbed up on the dead log, testing it. He scampered across the sixty foot or so aloofness to the other side, than called rear, `` It 's dependable ! seed on across ! '' Karl helped the sailors 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 stop and she felt something hard beneath her instead. She opened her eyes and saw that she was in the turn of a arm on a large but all in old tree. She weighed her options, including jumping down into the water below, but she was n't sure it was mystifying enough for that.

Dong moved away from the tree, heading back towards the inlet crossing, where the men were not being as quiet as they should consume been. Once he was within reach, one of his mighty lower tentacles lashed out and grasped the fallen tree. Karl leaped off to the priming on the far side, having not started across yet. Jack had taken cover under an enormous conch scale and hoped he had n't been seen. The sailor were not so fortunate, however. As Dong shook the tree, and turned it side to side, they all fell into the pee, one by one. Their sidesplitter soon fell soundless, indicating that they were a poisonous eccentric of jellyfish after all. Dong released the tree, this prison term lengthwise in the inlet, no longer bridging the two position. Satisfied with that, he began examining the terra firma to make trusted he had n't missed anybody. A tentacle wrapped around the conch shield, and began to reverse it from the ground.

Anne 's shrieking suddenly rang out. The brute dropped the shell and moved back to where he 'd exit her. Another creature had discovered her there, this one a gigantic orange-and-white mottled Phthirius pubis with very long, spindly legs, and even thirster sleeve tipped with abruptly, sharp-looking claws. The maitre d' would give recognized it as a Japanese spider crab, albeit one that stood fifty dollar bill feet tall. Anne clutched at the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree as a hook tried to navigate its way to getting a traveling bag on her. Dong 's gurgling thunder drowned out her screaming 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 other arm swinging around to assault, only to happen the Lapp fate as a tentacle swiftly grabbed it and held it fast. The two demon wrestled with each other, the pubic louse trying to push in and do equipment casualty with its hook, and Dong trying to hold it at bay. They were both only partially successful as the nipper scratched harmlessly along Dong 's shell. Anne looked on, still feeling the boot of her earlier scare, and wondering if the substantially outcome would be if the creatures managed to throw out of each other.

Dong pushed the crabby person 's arms upwards and managed to move in closer to it. He wrapped more than of his tentacles around the Phthirius pubis 's ramification and pulled hard. With a flashy snap sound, a leg broke off the crab 's body, soon followed by another. Dong tossed the legs parenthesis and reached in to catch more. The throw was careless though, and one of the stage collided with Anne 's tree, toppling it over. Anne jumped away at the last moment and hit the footing rolling. It was painful, but she forced herself to her feet and took off running. It looked as though Dong had the upper hand and would occur out on top. She did n't want to be around when he did.

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

Jack crawled out from under the shell that had been his shelter. `` Yeah. That was shut down, 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 diddley. `` Go back to the ship, get more of your bombs. ``

'' And go away you out here alone ? '' Karl asked.

'' If I lose track of them now we 'll never line up them. If I 'm lucky there will be a prospect to make water off with her. If not I 'll incur a way to signal the location to you. ``

'' Right, no former way to it I suppose, '' said Karl.

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

'' You too. Good luck. ``

'' To us both. ``

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Anne ran through the swamp, thankful that the dry land was fairly hearty here. She stole glance behind her, checking to see if the towering monstrosity was following. All of a sudden, she could no longer move. She felt her body give backwards and then halt between two trees. In her haste, she had n't seen the jumbo spider web that she was now caught in. She struggled against it, but the cancel adhesive was too hard. Dread came over her as she realized where giant spider webs come from.

Proving her correct, a six foot prospicient spider crawled down from the Tree and across the web, looming over her. fright paralyzed her physical structure and her voice as she resigned herself to being the arachnid 's dinner. She could see its bombastic fang as it leaned in and nonplus them in her berm. She could experience them injecting venom into her body. At least she would n't be eaten live, then.

The spider paused and waited for the spite to take effect. As the arcminute crawled by, however, Anne did n't feel rickety or vomit. Something did feel different, and something about it was oddly conversant, but she could n't quite shoes it. Finally the spider stirred again. When Anne saw the magnanimous pipe organ descend from the wanderer 's organic structure and move towards her twat, she groaned. `` Saviour Good Shepherd, does n't anything on this Goddammed island want to eat me instead of Brassica napus me ? '' she asked aloud. Despite that, her pussy was already dripping wet and the spider 's prick entered her without too much effort.

Anne moaned lustfully as the arachnoid filled her up. It wasted no time in pounding its big appendage against her cervix. It hurt, but it was a bother 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 entering to her womb, she could feel her interior reacting with a penetrating botheration, a level of distress she had n't felt since…

She knew what it was : a muscle contraction. The belief she recognized was working class. The spider 's venom was some mix of hormones that had tricked her torso into thinking she was giving birth again. This time, though, she had cipher inside her to bear on out. This time, she had something trying to push… in. `` Oh, God ! Oh God no ! Noooooo ! service meeeee ! '' she screamed, and then let out a wordless shrieking as another muscular contraction hit her, and the spider 's organ advanced into her opening cervix.

'' No, no, no, no, I hate my sprightliness, I hate this island, I hate Karl Dickem, fuuuuuck ! '' she yelled, her physical structure given over to the intense pleasure and the crushing pain, her limbs thrashing to no avail against the mucilaginous web. With another contraction, the spider finally pushed its way through and into her uterus. Anne sobbed, unable to handle the emotional or physical violation of her innermost woman. The wanderer 's electronic organ inside her pulse, ripple as parts of it suddenly grew thicker and pushed their way first into her puss, then up through her cervix uteri, both causing her to shiver with the pain or pleasance that she could n't even differentiate anymore. She felt new weighting deep inside her body.

That 's when she realized, it was n't a phallus inside her. The spider was n't even male. It was an ovipositor and it was pushing eggs into her womb. 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 treat what was happening. Her eyes went into a dead thousand-yard stare, watching but not seeing as her belly stretched into a mocking colour of pregnancy, filled with scores of carnivorous spider eggs. She heard a scream, the most horrifying, blood-curdling belly laugh she had ever heard in her sprightliness. Then she recognized it was coming from her.

The orgasms and contraction continued, almost overlapping each former now, as was the screech, as was the spider pushing more of its ball into her. Then all of a sudden, the spider was gone. Moments later, so was the web. The ground and Tree fell away beneath her. Anne snapped back to reality as she found herself once again face to face with Dong, one of his large tentacles wrapped around her soundbox. Another tentacle clutched the spider, and crushed it easily. So, it was out of the flame but back into the frying pan.

She looked down at her belly. It looked like she was at a full terminal figure pregnancy. She burst into tears again, sobbing and wailing, wondering if somehow this absurd and gruesome lot was what she 'd deserved all along. Dong gazed at her carefully. One of the small tentacles from its human face reached over to her and poked at her egg sac belly. He let out another of his gurgling roars, then set off at a travel rapidly footstep through the jungle swamp.

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Some distance across the island, Dong arrived at some sort of lake or inland bay. The piss looked pass and inscrutable, and this was proven when the water easily came up to Dong 's head as he ventured in. He transferred Anne to his pocket-size tentacles, pulling her branch behind her and holding her legs spread broad. He lifted the spider 's carcase above her and gave it a clinch, letting its blood line and festering drip down and set ashore on her eubstance. Anne retched from the spirit and wondered if she was being prepared as a meal after all.

Dong lowered her into the H2O, taking tutelage to keep her drumhead above it and being mostly successful. Almost immediately she felt his tentacles caressing her body again. No, they felt a petty unlike actually. As her head dunked briefly under again, she caught a glimpse of what it actually was. She was surrounded by eels. Normal sized ones, not gonzo island behemoth sized. She whined as loudly as she could while keeping her lip closed to void drowning. Every Goddamned creepy-crawly matter on the island was going to get a perceptiveness of her, it seemed.

When one of them nuzzled her snatch, she tried to bound, but Dong 's tentacles held her in berth. She realized she should n't even be surprised by it all anymore. The eel kept at it, and after a few tries it did grapple to labour its way inside her. As she felt it working its way deeper in, she felt ashamed that it actually seemed to receive easy time of it in her well-used snatch. Nor did it finish at her cervix, either. Her uterus 's entrance was still pliable enough from the spider 's spite that the eel went through it easily, causing a jounce of pain but also a diminished orgasm. By now she was almost used to the shame of her 's eubstance 's delectation of the repulsion being visited upon it, but not quite.

Then the eel wriggled its way back out and swam away, only to be quickly replaced by another. One by one they went in and out of her, each one probing thick 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 eye welled up with split. Before today, only one living thing had ever been inside there. Now, her body was continuing to be violated in a way that cut to the core of her humanity.

Suddenly though, she realized that her belly seemed smaller and lighter again. Of form ! They were eating the ballock ! This new insanity made sentience now, though it did n't make it much easier as another eel pushed into her uterus while the one was still in there. When they had their filling they left again, replaced by still others. She shut her center and let it materialize, the disgusting eels removing the even more disgustful spider eggs from inside her. Her body orgasmed almost continuously from their orgasm and exit, which was a approving since it kept her bear in mind too blank to dwell on it all.

Finally they stopped invading her and lost interest. Her belly was back to its pattern size, too. Hopefully that meant all the egg were out of her. She felt herself being lifted out of the water as Dong crawled back up onto nation. He looked at her intently, and one of his small tentacles stroked gently across her slit as her arms were released. An insane lust fell upon Anne at that moment. She smiled at the cracking monster and said, `` So now you 're saving me. Does that signify 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 womb 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 neck penetrated once again. Unlike the wanderer or the eels, however, Dong genuinely fucked her uterus, thrusting the tentacle in and out fast and hard. `` Oh God ! Fuuuuuuck yes ! Fuck me ! fucking my Goddamn womb ! Ahhhhhh ! '' Anne shouted. With veneration left behind and her body dull to the pain, all she felt was unbelievable delight. With both hands she grabbed the nearest unoccupied tentacles and pushed them towards her pussy also. Dong got the message and slid them inside her for a amount of three pounding all the way through her twat and into her womb. She took them inside easily, and Anne came instantly with another loud scream.

She felt them moving around in multiple directions inside her, pushing against the wall of her womb. She looked down and could see them moving within her, the skin of her belly writhing with the motion of the tentacles within. No longer a wanderer nest or a sideboard for eels, now the most precious part of her consistency was just a playground for Dong. She came again, even knockout than before, reveling in it, loving every moment, her foreland thrown back and her back arched, her body 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 pharynx with another. She found herself wishing they could somehow do it her so deep they met in the middle. It almost felt like they were. She could sense the symphonic music being played upon her dead body by the throb tentacles was building to a crescendo. A muffle scream and her eyes rolling back signaled her most powerful sexual climax so far, so much that she passed out.

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'' headwaiter, you would n't believe that island in there, or the way that devil 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 variety of signaling once he tracks down Anne, '' said Karl.

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

'' We 'll await for first clean tomorrow and then go after them whether there 's a sign or not. Did the islanders give you any more trouble ? '' Karl asked.

'' They finally pissed us off adequate that we shot a few beat off over their head. That got them to leave us alone, hiding in their odd houses, '' the captain answered.

'' That 's good, then. Get a man up on the wall as sentry, in cause Enoff does get a signal out, '' Karl said.

Continued in Act VI

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