ACT V

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

'' Shh. You hear that ? '' diddlyshit interrupted. The auditory sensation of splashing came from off in the distance. `` He 's just ahead of us, crossing through here. And smell, the beach curves around in that focusing 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 direct route. It was still the better pick though, as they could n't swim across while carrying their weaponry, and he could n't be certain it was shoal enough to wade through all the way, either.

As old salt ran along the beach, leading the charge towards the giant beast, he paid little notice to the large Hill of sand that would be a green visual sense in a wind-swept desert, but not along a shoreline. He also did n't notice as pairs of vauntingly antenna 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 cook. Karl did the same. nigh of the sailors were already firing in a panic as their ranks were overtaken by three-foot-long red pismire. The unfortunate person ones in the rear were already overcome, each man with two or three of the giant star insects crawling up his physical structure, stinging him repeatedly. `` Fire pismire ! Run ! '' Karl shouted.

'' doodly-squat ! Into the water system ! '' Jack yelled, getting off a few shots to save the men that were still ahead of the swarm before following them in. They swam away from the shore, cutting across to the opposite side where Dong 's running resumed, and the towering beast himself was still seeable in the distance. `` How many did we lose ? '' Jack asked.

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

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

'' Agreed. Onward, men ! '' Karl replied, rousing the increasingly reluctant navy man forward. The lagoon ahead of them became increasingly marsh-like, with ample vegetation around them in the variety of magniloquent grasses and trees. They caught up to the sea colossus as it crossed a constringe recess of water that stretched in either focusing as far as the eye could see, almost like a river but without flowing. `` We 've got him now ! Hurry ! '' Karl said.

'' wait, stop ! '' cautioned diddlyshit. `` You see in the water ? It 's filled with jellyfish. Going in would almost certainly be a misapprehension. ``

'' screw, '' Karl said, seeing that he was right. He did n't know which jellyfish were the safe sort and which unity gave a toxic sting at the slightest touch, and it was n't worth taking a chance. He looked along the water level in both focal point. `` There. That fallen tree diagram reaches all the way across. We can hybridise there. ``

Jack ran over and climbed up on the dead log, testing it. He scampered across the threescore metrical foot or so distance to the other incline, than called back, `` It 's safe ! Come 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, rhythmical rocking of the tentacles holding her ceased and she felt something hard beneath her instead. She opened her optic and saw that she was in the crook of a branch on a large but utterly old tree. She weighed her options, including jumping down into the water supply below, but she was n't sure it was recondite enough for that.

Dong moved away from the Tree, heading back towards the recess crossing, where the men were not being as quiet as they should experience 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 earth on the far side, having not started across yet. Jack had taken cover under an tremendous conch plate and hoped he had n't been seen. The bluejacket were not so fortunate, however. As Dong shook the Tree, and turned it incline to side, they all fell into the pee, one by one. Their yell soon fell soundless, 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 side of meat. Satisfied with that, he began examining the undercoat to reach sure enough he had n't missed anybody. A tentacle wrapped around the conch case, and began to lift it from the ground.

Anne 's riot suddenly rang out. The fauna dropped the shell and moved back to where he 'd left her. Another wight had discovered her there, this one a gigantic orange-and-white mottled crab with very long, spindly legs, and even longer arms tipped with short, sharp-looking claws. The maitre d'hotel would suffer recognized it as a Japanese spider crab, albeit one that stood fifty foot marvelous. Anne clutched at the tree as a claw tried to navigate its way to getting a grip on her. Dong 's gurgling roar drowned out her shrieking as a expectant tentacle wrapped around the crabmeat 's arm and pulled it away.

The crab turned its care to the dandy tentacled beast, its other arm swinging around to assail, only to befall the same fate as a tentacle swiftly grabbed it and held it fast. The two ogre wrestled with each other, the crab trying to crusade in and do damage with its claws, and Dong trying to hold it at bay. They were both only partially successful as the claw scratched harmlessly along Dong 's carapace. Anne looked on, still feeling the rush of her earlier panic, and wondering if the best resultant would be if the fauna managed to cast away of each other.

Dong pushed the crab 's limb upwards and managed to act in closer to it. He wrapped more of his tentacles around the crabby person 's legs and pulled hard. With a loud snap sound, a leg broke off the crab 's body, soon followed by another. Dong tossed the legs parenthesis and reached in to snap up more. The throw was regardless though, and one of the legs collided with Anne 's Tree, toppling it over. Anne jumped away at the survive minute and hit the undercoat rolling. It was irritating, but she forced herself to her animal foot and took off running. It looked as though Dong had the speed hand and would issue forth out on top. She did n't want to be around when he did.

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

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

'' distinguish 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 Sir Thomas 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 lucky there will be a hazard to score off with her. If not I 'll find a way to signal the location to you. ``

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

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

'' You too. Good luck. ``

'' To us both. ``

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Anne ran through the swamp, thankful that the undercoat 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 actuate. She felt her torso spring backwards and then halt between two tree. In her hurry, she had n't seen the giant spider web that she was now caught in. She struggled against it, but the natural adhesive was too strong. Dread came over her as she realized where elephantine wanderer webs come from.

Proving her correct, a six foot recollective spider crawled down from the tree and across the web, looming over her. Fear paralyzed her consistence and her vocalisation as she resigned herself to being the arachnid 's dinner. She could see its large fangs as it leaned in and beat them in her shoulder joint. She could palpate them injecting venom into her body. At to the lowest degree she would n't be eaten alive, then.

The wanderer paused and waited for the venom to adopt effect. As the minutes crawled by, however, Anne did n't feel debile or chuck. Something did feel dissimilar, and something about it was oddly comrade, but she could n't quite place it. Finally the spider stirred again. When Anne saw the with child organ descend from the spider 's torso and movement towards her pussy, she groaned. `` Jesus Christ, does n't anything on this Goddammed island want to eat me instead of rape me ? '' she asked aloud. Despite that, her kitty-cat was already dripping wet and the wanderer 's tool entered her without too much effort.

Anne moaned lustfully as the arachnid filled her up. It wasted no time in pounding its tumid fellow member against her cervix. It hurt, but it was a infliction filled with pleasure, and her consistence tensed as an orgasm hit her hard. That was n't all, though. As the devil pushed harder against the entering to her womb, she could experience her insides reacting with a sharp pain, a layer of distress she had n't felt since…

She knew what it was : a contraction. The feeling she recognized was labor. The spider 's spite was some mix of endocrine that had tricked her body into thinking she was giving birth again. This time, though, she had naught inside her to push out. This time, she had something trying to push… in. `` Oh, God ! Oh God no ! Noooooo ! Help meeeee ! '' she screamed, and then let out a wordless shriek as another muscular 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 trunk given over to the intense pleasure and the stifling pain in the ass, her branch whacking to no avail against the sticky web. With another contraction, the spider finally pushed its way through and into her womb. Anne sobbed, ineffectual to handle the emotional or physical violations of her innermost womanhood. The spider 's Hammond organ inside her pulsate, undulate as parts of it suddenly grew thicker and pushed their way first into her slit, then up through her cervix, both causing her to thrill with the painfulness or pleasure that she could n't even distinguish 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 manlike. 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 brain went numb, refusing to process what was happening. Her centre went into a abruptly thousand-yard stare, watching but not seeing as her belly stretched into a mocking color of pregnancy, filled with dozens of carnivorous spider eggs. She heard a scream, the most horrible, blood-curdling scream she had ever heard in her life story. Then she recognized it was coming from her.

The climax and condensation continued, almost overlapping each early now, as was the screaming, as was the spider 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 tree diagram fell away beneath her. Anne snapped back to reality as she found herself once again face to fount with Dong, one of his orotund 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 term maternity. She burst into tears again, sobbing and wailing, wondering if somehow this absurd and ghastly fate was what she 'd deserved all along. Dong gazed at her carefully. One of the low tentacles from its expression reached over to her and poked at her egg sac belly. He let out another of his gurgling roars, then set off at a hurried rate through the hobo camp swamp.

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Some distance across the island, Dong arrived at some sort of lake or inland bay. The piss looked acquit and deep, and this was proven when the water system easily came up to Dong 's head as he ventured in. He transferred Anne to his modest tentacles, pulling her weapon behind her and holding her wooden leg cattle ranch spacious. He lifted the wanderer 's carcass above her and gave it a credit crunch, letting its rakehell and ichor drip down and set down 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 keep her forefront above it and being mostly successful. Almost immediately she felt his tentacles caressing her consistence again. No, they felt a little different actually. As her school principal dunked briefly under again, she caught a coup d'oeil 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 mouth closed to avoid drowning. Every Goddamned creepy-crawly affair on the island was going to get a mouthful of her, it seemed.

When one of them nuzzled her kitty-cat, she tried to recoil, but Dong 's tentacles held her in lieu. She realized she should n't even be surprised by it all anymore. The eel kept at it, and after a few attempt 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 time of it in her well-used cunt. Nor did it break at her neck, either. Her uterus 's entryway was still pliable enough from the spider 's venom that the eel went through it easily, causing a jolt of pain but also a humble orgasm. By now she was almost used to the pity of her 's body 's enjoyment 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 thick 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 weeping. Before today, only one living thing had ever been inside there. Now, her eubstance 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 course ! They were eating the eggs ! This new insanity made common sense now, though it did n't make water it much easier as another eel pushed into her womb while the one was still in there. When they had their fill they left again, replaced by still others. She shut her oculus and let it go on, the disgusting eels removing the even more disgusting wanderer eggs from inside her. Her soundbox orgasmed almost continuously from their comings and goings, which was a blessing since it kept her mind too blank to dwell on it all.

Finally they stopped invading her and lost interest. Her belly was back to its normal size, too. Hopefully that meant all the eggs were out of her. She felt herself being lifted out of the pee as Dong crawled back up onto land. He looked at her intently, and one of his small tentacles stroked gently across her cunt as her arms were released. An insane lecherousness fell upon Anne at that moment. She smiled at the great behemoth 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 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 uterine cervix penetrated once again. Unlike the spider or the eels, however, Dong genuinely fucked her womb, thrusting the tentacle in and out fast and hard. `` Oh God ! Fuuuuuuck yes ! nooky me ! screw my Goddamn uterus ! Ahhhhhh ! '' Anne shouted. With fear left nates and her body dead to the pain, all she felt was unbelievable pleasure. With both hands she grabbed the close unoccupied tentacles and pushed them towards her pussycat also. Dong got the substance and slew 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 loud scream.

She felt them moving around in multiple focus inside her, pushing against the wall of her uterus. She looked down and could see them moving within her, the pelt of her belly writhing with the motion of the tentacles within. No longer a spider nest or a snack bar for eels, now the most valued part of her eubstance was just a playground for Dong. She came again, even voiceless than before, reveling in it, loving every moment, her head thrown back and her back arch, her consistence tense as the sexual loss repeatedly shot through her.

As before, Dong did n't let her remaining pickle stay empty, filling her ass with a tentacle and her throat with another. She found herself wishing they could somehow have a go at it her so deep they met in the middle. It almost felt like they were. She could feel the symphony being played upon her body by the pounding tentacles was building to a crescendo. A dampen scream and her eyes rolling back signaled her most right orgasm so far, so lots that she passed out.

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'' skipper, you would n't conceive 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 terrible ! '' the captain said.

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

'' fortune are they 're both gone for soundly, though, '' Anglerod said.

'' We 'll hold off for first of all Light Within tomorrow and then go after them whether there 's a signal or not. Did the island-dweller give you any more hassle ? '' Karl asked.

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

'' That 's soundly, then. Get a man up on the wall as lookout, in fount Enoff does get a signaling out, '' Karl said.

Continued in Act VI

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