ACT V

With the rising of the sun also came a dense forenoon fog, so visibleness was not much meliorate than before. The men arrived at a water line of an inland shoring. `` You think these patterns in the backbone might be the tracks Dong leaves behind ? '' Karl asked.

'' Shh. You hear that ? '' diddly-squat interrupted. The sound 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 instruction over there. take after 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 take itinerary. It was still the meliorate option though, as they could n't drown across while carrying their weaponry, and he could n't be certain it was shallow enough to wade through all the way, either.

As diddly ran along the beach, leading the cathexis towards the giant star beast, he paid little notice to the large hills of sand that would be a commons heap in a wind-swept desert, but not along a shoreline. He also did n't notice as pairs of enceinte transmitting aerial began peaking out over the sand. Then the screeching started, and he did notice that.

Jack stopped and pivoted to bend towards the men behind him, his gun at the fix. Karl did the same. virtually of the sailors were already firing in a panic as their ranks were overtaken by three-foot-long red ants. The inauspicious ones in the rear were already have the best, each man with two or three of the whale insects crawling up his consistence, stinging him repeatedly. `` Fire pismire ! Run ! '' Karl shouted.

'' Shit ! Into the pee ! '' shit yelled, getting off a few nip to hold open 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 tracks resumed, and the towering animal himself was still seeable in the distance. `` How many did we mislay ? '' doodly-squat asked.

'' Too many. And the weapon system, too, '' Karl said, noting that none of them had managed to keep clutches of any hired gun or gas bombs.

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

'' Agreed. Onward, men ! '' Karl replied, rousing the increasingly reluctant sailors forward. The laguna ahead of them became increasingly marsh-like, with plenteous flora around them in the form of tall grasses and tree diagram. They caught up to the sea behemoth as it crossed a narrow inlet of water that stretched in either focussing as far as the eye could see, almost like a river but without menses. `` We 've got him now ! hurriedness ! '' Karl said.

'' postponement, stay ! '' cautioned Jack. `` You see in the water supply ? It 's filled with jellyfish. Going in would almost certainly be a misapprehension. ``

'' Fuck, '' Karl said, seeing that he was right. He did n't know which jellyfish were the safe sort and which ones gave a toxic bite at the slightest touch, and it was n't deserving taking a hazard. He looked along the waterline in both directions. `` There. That fallen shoetree compass all the way across. We can cross there. ``

Jack ran over and climbed up on the perfectly log, testing it. He scampered across the sixty foot or so distance to the early English, than called back, `` It 's good ! seminal fluid on across ! '' Karl helped the leghorn 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 ceased and she felt something voiceless beneath her instead. She opened her centre and saw that she was in the crook of a branch on a large but idle old tree. She weighed her options, including jumping down into the piddle below, but she was n't sure enough it was deep 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 have been. Once he was within reach, one of his mighty lower tentacles lashed out and grasped the fallen tree. Karl leaped off to the dry land on the far incline, having not started across yet. Jack had taken cover under an enormous conch cuticle and hoped he had n't been seen. The sailors were not so fortunate, however. As Dong shook the tree, and turned it side of meat to side, they all fell into the water, one by one. Their screams soon fell understood, indicating that they were a poisonous case of jellyfish after all. Dong released the tree, this time lengthwise in the inlet, no longer bridging the two slope. Satisfied with that, he began examining the ground to attain sure he had n't missed anybody. A tentacle wrapped around the conch shell, and began to lift it from the ground.

Anne 's screeching suddenly rang out. The beast dropped the racing shell and moved back to where he 'd left her. Another puppet had discovered her there, this one a gigantic orange-and-white mottled crab with very long, spindly branch, and even longer arms tipped with curtly, sharp-looking chela. The master would have recognized it as a Japanese spider crab, albeit one that stood fifty dollar bill infantry tall. Anne clutched at the tree as a nipper tried to navigate its way to getting a traveling bag on her. Dong 's gurgling thunder drowned out her screams as a great tentacle wrapped around the crab louse 's arm and pulled it away.

The Phthirius pubis turned its attending to the capital tentacled creature, its other arm swinging around to attack, only to betide the Lapp fate 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 chela, and Dong trying to reserve it at bay. They were both lonesome partially successful as the pincer scratched harmlessly along Dong 's shell. Anne looked on, still feeling the boot of her earliest affright, and wondering if the Best outcome would be if the creatures managed to incline of each other.

Dong pushed the Cancer 's sleeve upwards and managed to move in closer to it. He wrapped more of his tentacles around the crabby person 's legs and pulled hard. With a forte cracking sound, a leg broke off the crab 's body, soon followed by another. Dong tossed the legs digression and reached in to catch more. The stroke was careless though, and one of the branch collided with Anne 's tree, toppling it over. Anne jumped away at the last bit and hit the basis rolling. It was unspeakable, but she forced herself to her feet and took off running. It looked as though Dong had the amphetamine handwriting and would come out on top. She did n't want to be around when he did.

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

knave crawled out from under the cuticle 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 labourer. `` Go back to the ship, get more of your bombs. ``

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

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

'' right wing, 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. trade good fortune. ``

'' To us both. ``

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Anne ran through the swampland, thankful that the ground was fairly solid here. She stole coup d'oeil behind her, checking to see if the towering monster was following. All of a sudden, she could no longer move. She felt her body leap backwards and then halt between two trees. In her hurry, she had n't seen the hulk wanderer web that she was now caught in. She struggled against it, but the natural adhesive agent was too firm. apprehension came over her as she realized where giant spider webs come from.

Proving her correct, a six infantry long wanderer crawled down from the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and across the web, looming over her. Fear paralyzed her consistence and her phonation as she resigned herself to being the arachnid 's dinner. She could see its turgid fangs as it leaned in and stick around them in her berm. She could feel them injecting venom into her consistence. At least she would n't be eaten active, then.

The spider paused and waited for the venom to take up effect. As the minutes crawled by, however, Anne did n't feel weak or fed up. Something did find dissimilar, and something about it was oddly familiar, but she could n't quite place it. Finally the wanderer stirred again. When Anne saw the large pipe organ descend from the spider 's body and move towards her pussycat, she groaned. `` Jesus Christ, does n't anything on this Goddammed island want to eat me instead of violation me ? '' she asked aloud. Despite that, her pussy was already dripping wet and the wanderer 's tool entered her without too much effort.

Anne moaned lustfully as the arachnoid filled her up. It wasted no time in pounding its enceinte member against her cervix. It hurt, but it was a pain filled with joy, and her body tensed as an orgasm hit her concentrated. That was n't all, though. As the monster pushed harder against the entrance to her uterus, she could find her insides reacting with a sharp pain, a level of distress she had n't felt since…

She knew what it was : a condensation. The feeling she recognized was toil. The spider 's venom was some mix of endocrine that had tricked her body 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 ! assist meeeee ! '' she screamed, and then let out a wordless shriek as another contraction hit her, and the wanderer 's pipe organ advanced into her opening cervix.

'' No, no, no, no, I hate my living, I hate this island, I hate Karl Dickem, fuuuuuck ! '' she yelled, her body given over to the intense pleasure and the crushing pain, her tree branch thrashing to no avail against the glutinous web. With another contraction, the spider finally pushed its way through and into her womb. Anne sobbed, ineffective to handle the emotional or physical usurpation of her innermost womanhood. The wanderer 's electric organ inside her pulsed, wave as theatrical role of it suddenly grew thicker and pushed their way first into her cunt, then up through her cervix, both causing her to thrill with the painful sensation or pleasure 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 penis 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 cry. Her mind went numb, refusing to process what was happening. Her eyes went into a bushed thousand-yard stare, watching but not seeing as her belly stretched into a mock gloss of gestation, filled with dozens of carnivorous spider eggs. She heard a screech, the most horrifying, blood-curdling thigh-slapper she had ever heard in her liveliness. Then she recognized it was coming from her.

The climax and contractions continued, almost overlapping each other now, as was the screeching, 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 soil and trees fell away beneath her. Anne snapped back to realness as she found herself once again case to look with Dong, one of his gravid 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 sauteing pan.

She looked down at her belly. It looked like she was at a broad term maternity. She burst into tears again, sobbing and wailing, wondering if somehow this absurd and gruesome fate was what she 'd deserved all along. Dong gazed at her carefully. One of the belittled tentacles from its face reached over to her and poked at her egg sac belly. He let out another of his gurgling boom, then set off at a hurry pace 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 clear and late, and this was proven when the water easily came up to Dong 's chief as he ventured in. He transferred Anne to his small tentacles, pulling her arms behind her and holding her stage spread blanket. He lifted the spider 's carcass above her and gave it a squeeze, letting its blood and ichor drip down and land on her dead body. Anne retched from the smelling and wondered if she was being prepared as a meal after all.

Dong lowered her into the water, taking maintenance to restrain her promontory 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 capitulum dunked briefly under again, she caught a coup d'oeil of what it actually was. She was surrounded by eels. Normal size ones, not freaky island whale sized. She whined as loudly as she could while keeping her mouth closed to avoid drowning. Every Goddamned creepy thing on the island was going to get a taste of her, it seemed.

When one of them nuzzled her slit, 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 push its way inside her. As she felt it working its way deeper in, she felt ashamed that it actually seemed to make well-heeled time of it in her well-used cunt. Nor did it discontinue at her cervix, either. Her womb 's entrance was still pliable enough from the spider 's venom that the eel went through it easily, causing a jounce of pain but also a pocket-sized orgasm. By now she was almost used to the disgrace of her 's trunk 's delectation of the horror 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 recondite inside her uterus, until one of them finally went all the way inside. She cringed as she felt it moving around inside her womb. Her optic welled up with tears. Before today, only one living affair 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 modest and lighter again. Of course ! They were eating the eggs ! This new insanity made common sense now, though it did n't shit 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 eyes and let it bump, the disgusting eels removing the even more repelling spider testis from inside her. Her body orgasmed almost continuously from their coming and leaving, which was a approval 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 testicle were out of her. She felt herself being lifted out of the water as Dong crawled back up onto land. He looked at her intently, and one of his small tentacles stroked gently across her snatch as her blazon were released. An insane lust fell upon Anne at that present moment. She smiled at the with child 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 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 womb, thrusting the tentacle in and out fast and hard. `` Oh God ! Fuuuuuuck yes ! Fuck me ! Fuck my Goddamn womb ! Ahhhhhh ! '' Anne shouted. With concern left behind and her body numb to the pain, all she felt was improbable joy. With both hand she grabbed the nearest untenanted tentacles and pushed them towards her cunt also. Dong got the message and slid them inside her for a total of three pounding all the way through her kitty 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 walls of her womb. She looked down and could see them moving within her, the cutis of her belly writhing with the motion of the tentacles within. No longer a spider nest or a snack counter for eels, now the most valued region of her body was just a resort area for Dong. She came again, even harder than before, reveling in it, loving every mo, her point 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 fix stay empty, filling her ass with a tentacle and her pharynx 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 symphony being played upon her soundbox by the pounding tentacles was building to a crescendo. A muffled scream and her eyes rolling back signaled her most right sexual climax so far, so much that she passed out.

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'' skipper, 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 terrible ! '' the captain said.

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

'' probability are they 're both gone for commodity, though, '' Anglerod said.

'' We 'll look for maiden light tomorrow and then go after them whether there 's a signal or not. Did the islander give you any more trouble ? '' Karl asked.

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

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

Continued in Act VI

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