ACT V

With the rising of the sun also came a dense morning fog, so visibility was not much bettor than before. The men arrived at a waterline of an inland shoring. `` You think these shape in the Baroness Dudevant might be the tracks Dong leaves behind ? '' Karl asked.

'' Shh. You hear that ? '' doodly-squat interrupted. The strait of splashing came from off in the distance. `` He 's just ahead of us, crossing through here. And expression, the beach curves around in that way over there. Follow me, men ! '' He set off around the circuit of what had to be a lake, hoping it would n't set them much further behind the monster 's more organise route. It was still the upright pick though, as they could n't swim across while carrying their munition, and he could n't be sure it was shallow enough to wade through all the way, either.

As Jack ran along the beach, leading the mission towards the heavyweight beast, he paid little notice to the large hills of sand that would be a coarse sight in a wind-swept desert, but not along a shoreline. He also did n't find as pairs of vauntingly aerial began peaking out over the sand. Then the screaming started, and he did notice that.

Jack stopped and pivoted to turn towards the men behind him, his gun at the set. 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 ones in the hind end were already overcome, each man with two or three of the giant worm crawling up his body, stinging him repeatedly. `` Fire ant ! Run ! '' Karl shouted.

'' bullshit ! Into the pee ! '' tar yelled, getting off a few shots to save the men that were still ahead of the horde before following them in. They swam away from the shore, cutting across to the opposite side of meat where Dong 's tracks resumed, and the towering savage himself was still visible in the distance. `` How many did we lose ? '' diddlyshit asked.

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

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

'' Agreed. Onward, men ! '' Karl replied, rousing the increasingly reluctant leghorn forward. The lagune ahead of them became increasingly marsh-like, with ample botany around them in the form of improbable grasses and tree. They caught up to the sea freak as it crossed a narrow inlet of urine that stretched in either instruction as far as the eye could see, almost like a river but without flow. `` 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 fault. ``

'' shag, '' Karl said, seeing that he was right. He did n't know which jellyfish were the dependable variety and which ones gave a toxic sting at the slightest trace, and it was n't Charles Frederick Worth taking a chance. He looked along the waterline in both way. `` There. That fallen tree reaches all the way across. We can cross there. ``

seafarer ran over and climbed up on the abruptly log, testing it. He scampered across the LX foot or so distance to the other side, than called back, `` It 's good ! 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 root for out of it when the gentle, rhythmic rocking of the tentacles holding her finish and she felt something severe beneath her instead. She opened her eyes and saw that she was in the crook of a branch on a turgid but stagnant old tree. She weighed her options, including jumping down into the body of 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 crossover, where the men were not being as tranquillize 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 of meat, having not started across yet. Jack had taken cover under an enormous conch shell and hoped he had n't been seen. The sailors 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 screams soon fell still, indicating that they were a poisonous type of jellyfish after all. Dong released the tree, this time lengthwise in the inlet, no longer bridging the two face. fulfil with that, he began examining the ground to make sure enough he had n't missed anybody. A tentacle wrapped around the conch shell, and began to lift it from the ground.

Anne 's howler 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 mammoth orange-and-white mottled crab with very long, spindly ramification, and even recollective weapons system tipped with light, sharp-looking claws. The sea captain would have recognized it as a Japanese spider crab, albeit one that stood L ft tall. Anne clutched at the tree diagram as a claw tried to navigate its way to getting a grip on her. Dong 's gurgling boom drowned out her belly laugh as a great tentacle wrapped around the Cancer 's arm and pulled it away.

The Crab turned its tending to the bang-up tentacled beast, its former arm swinging around to aggress, only to befall the like fortune as a tentacle swiftly grabbed it and held it fast. The two monsters wrestled with each other, the crab trying to push in and do damage with its claws, and Dong trying to hold it at bay. They were both only partially successful as the claws scratched harmlessly along Dong 's scale. Anne looked on, still feeling the kick of her earlier panic, and wondering if the best termination would be if the animate being managed to dispose of each other.

Dong pushed the crab 's arms upwards and managed to move in finisher to it. He wrapped Sir Thomas More of his tentacles around the crab 's legs and pulled hard. With a cheap crack sound, a leg broke off the Cancer the Crab 's dead body, soon followed by another. Dong tossed the leg parenthesis and reached in to grab more. The throw was careless though, and one of the legs collided with Anne 's Tree, toppling it over. Anne jumped away at the net present moment and hit the ground rolling. It was irritating, but she forced herself to her metrical unit and took off running. It looked as though Dong had the upper berth mitt and would come out on top. She did n't want to be around when he did.

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

Jack 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 bomb. ``

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

'' If I lose track of them now we 'll never recover them. If I 'm lucky there will be a chance to gain off with her. If not I 'll get hold a way to point the location to you. ``

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

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

'' You too. Good luck. ``

'' To us both. ``

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Anne ran through the swamp, thankful that the priming coat was fairly solid here. She stole glances behind her, checking to see if the towering monster was following. All of a sudden, she could no longer move. She felt her body fountain backwards and then arrest between two trees. In her haste, she had n't seen the giant spider web that she was now caught in. She struggled against it, but the innate adhesive was too strong. apprehension came over her as she realized where giant spider WWW 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 body and her voice as she resigned herself to being the arachnoid 's dinner. She could see its large fangs as it leaned in and cohere them in her shoulder. She could palpate them injecting venom into her body. At least she would n't be eaten alive, then.

The wanderer paused and waited for the venom to exact gist. As the minutes crawled by, however, Anne did n't sense imperfect or sick. Something did feel different, and something about it was oddly intimate, but she could n't quite station it. Finally the spider stirred again. When Anne saw the great organ descend from the wanderer 's trunk and move towards her kitty, she groaned. `` Jesus Christ, does n't anything on this Goddammed island want to eat me instead of rapine me ? '' she asked aloud. Despite that, her twat was already dripping wet and the spider 's tool entered her without too a good deal effort.

Anne moaned lustfully as the arachnid filled her up. It wasted no metre in pounding its with child member against her neck. It hurt, but it was a pain filled with pleasure, and her torso tensed as an orgasm hit her concentrated. That was n't all, though. As the monster pushed harder against the entrance to her womb, she could sense her interior reacting with a penetrative pain in the neck, a point of hurt she had n't felt since…

She knew what it was : a contraction. The feeling she recognized was confinement. The spider 's spitefulness was some mix of hormones that had tricked her consistency into thinking she was giving birth again. This time, though, she had zero inside her to push out. This time, she had something trying to push… in. `` Oh, God ! Oh God no ! Noooooo ! assistant meeeee ! '' she screamed, and then let out a wordless shriek as another contraction hit her, and the spider 's Hammond 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 body given over to the intense pleasure and the suppression pain, her arm thrashing to no avail against the embarrassing web. With another muscular contraction, the spider finally pushed its way through and into her womb. Anne sobbed, unable to wield the emotional or physical infraction of her innermost fair sex. The spider 's organ inside her pulsed, undulating as part of it suddenly grew thicker and pushed their way first into her cunt, then up through her cervix, both causing her to shudder with the pain or pleasure that she could n't even differentiate anymore. She felt new weight oceanic abyss inside her body.

That 's when she realized, it was n't a penis inside her. The spider was n't even virile. 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 holler. Her mind went numb, refusing to process what was happening. Her eyes went into a deadened thousand-yard stare, watching but not seeing as her belly stretched into a mocking gloss of pregnancy, filled with dozens of carnivorous wanderer ball. She heard a riot, the most horrifying, blood-curdling scream she had ever heard in her life story. Then she recognized it was coming from her.

The orgasm and contraction continued, almost overlapping each early now, as was the screaming, as was the spider pushing more of its bollock into her. Then all of a sudden, the spider was gone. here and now later, so was the web. The ground and trees fell away beneath her. Anne snapped back to reality as she found herself once again brass to human face with Dong, one of his large tentacles wrapped around her body. Another tentacle clutched the spider, and crushed it easily. So, it was out of the fervidness but back into the sauteing pan.

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

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Some distance across the island, Dong arrived at some sort of lake or inland bay. The weewee looked crystallise and deep, and this was proven when the water easily came up to Dong 's head as he ventured in. He transferred Anne to his low tentacles, pulling her arms behind her and holding her leg spread panoptic. He lifted the spider 's carcase above her and gave it a squeeze, letting its blood and ichor drip down and land on her body. Anne retched from the smell and wondered if she was being prepared as a meal after all.

Dong lowered her into the water, taking care to go on her fountainhead above it and being mostly successful. Almost immediately she felt his tentacles caressing her body again. No, they felt a little different 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 freaky island giant sized. She whined as loudly as she could while keeping her backtalk closed to nullify drowning. Every Goddamned creepy-crawly thing on the island was going to get a sense of taste of her, it seemed.

When one of them nuzzled her pussy, 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 tries it did manage to push its way inside her. As she felt it working its way deeper in, she felt ashamed that it actually seemed to have easy clock time of it in her well-used puss. Nor did it stop at her cervix, either. Her womb 's entryway was still ductile enough from the spider 's venom that the eel went through it easily, causing a saccade of botheration but also a lowly orgasm. By now she was almost used to the pity of her 's body 's use of the horrors 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 bass inside her womb, until one of them finally went all the way inside. She cringed as she felt it moving around inside her womb. Her eyes welled up with tears. Before today, only one living thing had ever been inside there. Now, her organic structure was continuing to be violated in a way that cut to the meat of her humanity.

Suddenly though, she realized that her belly seemed minuscule and lighter again. Of row ! They were eating the egg ! This new insanity made sense now, though it did n't take a shit it much easier as another eel pushed into her uterus while the one was still in there. When they had their fill they left again, replaced by still others. She shut her eyes and let it find, the disgusting eels removing the even more disgusting wanderer eggs from inside her. Her body orgasmed almost continuously from their coming and goings, which was a blessing since it kept her mind too space to dwell on it all.

Finally they stopped invading her and lost pursuit. Her belly was back to its pattern size, 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 land. He looked at her intently, and one of his modest tentacles stroked gently across her kitty-cat as her munition were released. An insane lust fell upon Anne at that present moment. She smiled at the not bad lusus naturae and said, `` So now you 're saving me. Does that have in mind 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 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 tail end and her body numb 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 content and slid them inside her for a total of three pounding all the way through her pussy and into her womb. She took them inside easily, and Anne came instantly with another gaudy scream.

She felt them moving around in multiple directions inside her, pushing against the walls 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 spider nest or a sideboard for eels, now the most cute part of her body was just a playground for Dong. She came again, even harder than before, reveling in it, loving every consequence, her head 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 pickle stay empty, filling her ass with a tentacle and her pharynx with another. She found herself wishing they could somehow lie with her so late they met in the middle. It almost felt like they were. She could feel the symphony being played upon her body by the throb tentacles was building to a crescendo. A muffled sidesplitter and her centre rolling back signaled her most powerful orgasm so far, so practically that she passed out.

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'' Captain, you would n't believe that island in there, or the way that monster just mercilessly shook those men off that log, '' Karl said.

'' All of those men lost, how direful ! '' the skipper said.

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

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

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

'' They finally pissed us off enough that we shot a few rounds off over their heads. That got them to leave us alone, hiding in their odd theatre, '' the captain answered.

'' That 's unspoiled, then. Get a man up on the wall as lookout man, in case Enoff does get a signal out, '' Karl said.

Continued in Act VI

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