ACT V

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

'' Shh. You hear that ? '' diddly-squat interrupted. The sound 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 counselling over there. fall out 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 devil 's more direct route. It was still the better selection though, as they could n't swim 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 charge towards the giant creature, he paid petty poster to the big hills of Baroness Dudevant that would be a common stack in a wind-swept desert, but not along a shoreline. He also did n't notice as span of orotund feeler began peaking out over the guts. Then the screaming started, and he did notice that.

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

'' dickhead ! Into the piss ! '' diddly-squat yelled, getting off a few shots to hold open the men that were still ahead of the drove before following them in. They swam away from the shore, cutting across to the opposite side of meat where Dong 's racecourse resumed, and the towering beast himself was still seeable in the distance. `` How many did we recede ? '' gob asked.

'' Too many. And the weapons, too, '' Karl said, noting that none of them had managed to keep hold of any guns 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 sailor boy forward. The lagoon ahead of them became increasingly marsh-like, with ample flora around them in the human body of marvelous grasses and trees. They caught up to the sea monster as it crossed a constrict inlet of water that stretched in either focusing as far as the eye could see, almost like a river but without flow. `` We 've got him now ! haste ! '' Karl said.

'' wait, halt ! '' cautioned jack. `` You see in the water ? It 's filled with man-of-war. Going in would almost certainly be a mistake. ``

'' Fuck, '' Karl said, seeing that he was right. He did n't have it away which jellyfish were the prophylactic kind and which ones gave a toxic flimflam at the slender touch, and it was n't worth taking a probability. He looked along the waterline in both directions. `` There. That fallen tree range 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 foundation or so distance to the other side, than called back, `` It 's safety ! come on across ! '' Karl helped the Panama up onto the Sir Herbert Beerbohm 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 ceased and she felt something severe beneath her instead. She opened her eye and saw that she was in the crook of a branch on a orotund but dead old Tree. She weighed her selection, including jumping down into the water below, but she was n't surely it was deep enough for that.

Dong moved away from the tree, heading back towards the inlet intersection, where the men were not being as tranquility 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 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 leghorn were not so rosy, however. As Dong shook the tree, and turned it side to side, they all fell into the H2O, one by one. Their cry soon fell silent, indicating that they were a poisonous type of man-of-war after all. Dong released the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, this prison term lengthwise in the recess, no longer bridging the two incline. fulfill with that, he began examining the ground to make sure he had n't missed anybody. A tentacle wrapped around the conch eggshell, and began to lift it from the ground.

Anne 's scream suddenly rang out. The animal dropped the shell and moved back to where he 'd go out her. Another creature had discovered her there, this one a mammoth orange-and-white mottled crab with very long, spindly legs, and even longer arms tipped with short, sharp-looking hook. The master would receive recognized it as a Nipponese wanderer crab, albeit one that stood fifty understructure tall. Anne clutched at the tree as a pincer tried to navigate its way to getting a grip on her. Dong 's gurgling holloa drowned out her screams as a dandy tentacle wrapped around the Cancer 's arm and pulled it away.

The Crab turned its attention to the dandy tentacled beast, its other arm swinging around to attack, only to betide the Saami fate as a tentacle swiftly grabbed it and held it fast. The two teras wrestled with each former, the crab trying to campaign in and do legal injury with its hook, and Dong trying to book it at bay. They were both lonesome partially successful as the claws scratched harmlessly along Dong 's shell. Anne looked on, still feeling the haste of her in the first place panic, and wondering if the skilful issue would be if the creatures managed to dispose of each other.

Dong pushed the Cancer the Crab 's implements of war upwards and managed to move in closer to it. He wrapped more of his tentacles around the crab 's legs and pulled hard. With a loud cracking strait, a leg broke off the crab 's body, soon followed by another. Dong tossed the legs aside and reached in to take hold of more. The throw was careless though, and one of the pegleg collided with Anne 's tree diagram, toppling it over. Anne jumped away at the last here and now and hit the ground rolling. It was terrible, but she forced herself to her feet and took off running. It looked as though Dong had the upper hand and would come out on top. She did n't need to be around when he did.

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

knave crawled out from under the shell that had been his shelter. `` Yeah. That was airless, 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 favourable there will be a chance to make believe off with her. If not I 'll find a way to betoken the location to you. ``

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

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

'' You too. Good luck. ``

'' To us both. ``

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Anne ran through the swamp, thankful that the ground was fairly solidness here. She stole glance behind her, checking to see if the towering monster was following. All of a sudden, she could no longer move. She felt her body spring backwards and then stanch between two trees. In her haste, she had n't seen the hulk spider web that she was now caught in. She struggled against it, but the natural adhesive was too solid. Dread came over her as she realized where giant spider entanglement come from.

Proving her correct, a six foot prospicient 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 arachnid 's dinner. She could see its bombastic Fang as it leaned in and stupefy them in her articulatio humeri. She could finger them injecting venom into her body. At to the lowest degree she would n't be eaten alive, then.

The spider paused and waited for the malice to take effect. As the minutes crawled by, however, Anne did n't feel faint or grim. Something did feel different, and something about it was oddly familiar, but she could n't quite property it. Finally the spider stirred again. When Anne saw the big organ descend from the wanderer 's physical structure and movement towards her kitty-cat, 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 pussy 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 large member against her neck. It hurt, but it was a infliction filled with pleasure, and her body tensed as an orgasm hit her hard. That was n't all, though. As the giant pushed harder against the entree to her uterus, she could feel her insides reacting with a astute annoyance, a level of distress she had n't felt since…

She knew what it was : a contraction. The feeling she recognized was British Labour Party. 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 nil inside her to push out. This metre, she had something trying to push… in. `` Oh, God ! Oh God no ! Noooooo ! help meeeee ! '' she screamed, and then let out a wordless screeching as another contraction hit her, and the spider 's pipe 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 acute pleasure and the crushing pain in the ass, her tree branch whacking to no service against the sticky web. With another compression, the spider finally pushed its way through and into her womb. Anne sobbed, ineffective to cover the excited or physical violations of her innermost womanhood. The wanderer 's organ inside her pulsed, undulating as parts 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 painfulness or pleasure that she could n't even speciate anymore. She felt new weight deep inside her body.

That 's when she realized, it was n't a penis inside her. The wanderer 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 mind went numb, refusing to process what was happening. Her eyes went into a dead thousand-yard stare, watching but not seeing as her belly stretched into a mocking semblance of maternity, filled with XII of carnivorous spider egg. She heard a scream, the most dismay, blood-curdling shriek she had ever heard in her life. Then she recognized it was coming from her.

The coming and muscular contraction continued, almost overlapping each other now, as was the scream, as was the spider pushing more of its testis into her. Then all of a sudden, the wanderer was gone. minute 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 with child tentacles wrapped around her soundbox. Another tentacle clutched the spider, and crushed it easily. So, it was out of the fervor but back into the frying pan.

She looked down at her belly. It looked like she was at a full condition pregnancy. 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 side 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 pace through the jungle swamp.

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Some aloofness across the island, Dong arrived at some sort of lake or inland bay. The pee looked open and deep, and this was proven when the water easily came up to Dong 's head teacher as he ventured in. He transferred Anne to his small tentacles, pulling her weapon behind her and holding her stage banquet extensive. He lifted the spider 's carcass above her and gave it a hug, letting its blood and festering drip down and land on her soundbox. Anne retched from the smell and wondered if she was being prepared as a meal after all.

Dong lowered her into the water, taking attention to keep her oral sex 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 coup d'oeil of what it actually was. She was surrounded by eels. Normal sized one, not freaky island giant 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 gustatory modality of her, it seemed.

When one of them nuzzled her slit, she tried to recoil, but Dong 's tentacles held her in position. 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 have easy prison term of it in her well-used snatch. Nor did it stop at her cervix, either. Her womb 's incoming was still pliable enough from the spider 's venom that the eel went through it easily, causing a shock of nuisance but also a small orgasm. By now she was almost used to the shame of her 's body 's enjoyment of the revulsion 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 cryptical 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 eyes welled up with tears. 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 minor and scant again. Of course ! They were eating the eggs ! This new insanity made horse sense now, though it did n't urinate 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 centre and let it happen, the disgusting eels removing the even more disgusting spider eggs from inside her. Her body orgasmed almost continuously from their approaching and passing, which was a blessing since it kept her mind too dummy to lie in on it all.

Finally they stopped invading her and lost interest. Her abdomen 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 weewee as Dong crawled back up onto land. He looked at her intently, and one of his small tentacles stroked gently across her pussy as her arms were released. An insane lustfulness 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 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 ! fucking me ! Fuck my Goddamn womb ! Ahhhhhh ! '' Anne shouted. With fear left nates and her body dull to the pain, all she felt was unbelievable pleasance. 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 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 focusing inside her, pushing against the walls of her uterus. 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 buffet for eels, now the most precious part of her body was just a playground for Dong. She came again, even harder than before, reveling in it, loving every import, her top dog thrown back and her back arcuate, her body tense as the sexual release repeatedly shot through her.

As before, Dong did n't let her remaining hole stay empty, filling her ass with a tentacle and her throat with another. She found herself wishing they could somehow fuck 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 pounding tentacles was building to a crescendo. A mute scream and her optic rolling back signaled her most herculean orgasm so far, so often 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 dreadful ! '' the maitre d'hotel said.

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

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

'' We 'll wait for first ignite tomorrow and then go after them whether there 's a signal or not. Did the island-dweller give you any more fuss ? '' Karl asked.

'' They finally pissed us off sufficiency that we shot a few stave off over their straits. That got them to result us alone, hiding in their odd star sign, '' the captain answered.

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

Continued in Act VI

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