ACT V

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

'' Shh. You hear that ? '' jack interrupted. The speech sound of splashing came from off in the distance. `` He 's just ahead of us, crossing through here. And aspect, the beach curves around in that counsel over there. observe me, men ! '' He set off around the perimeter 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 expert alternative 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 diddley ran along the beach, leading the bursting charge towards the giant beast, he paid minuscule notice to the tumid hills of sand that would be a usual good deal in a wind-swept desert, but not along a shoreline. He also did n't notice as pair of great antenna began peaking out over the moxie. Then the shrieking started, and he did notice that.

Jack stopped and pivoted to twist towards the men behind him, his gun at the fix. Karl did the same. almost of the sailors were already firing in a affright as their ranks were overtaken by three-foot-long red ants. The unfortunate person ones in the rear were already overcome, each man with two or three of the monster dirt ball crawling up his consistency, stinging him repeatedly. `` fire ants ! Run ! '' Karl shouted.

'' shucks ! Into the water ! '' Jack yelled, getting off a few snapshot to save the men that were still ahead of the horde before following them in. They swam away from the shoring, cutting across to the opposite side where Dong 's racecourse resumed, and the towering beast himself was still seeable in the space. `` How many did we lose ? '' diddlyshit asked.

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

'' I still have a hunt 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 sailors forward. The laguna ahead of them became increasingly marsh-like, with ample flora around them in the form of tall smoke and trees. They caught up to the sea devil as it crossed a narrow inlet of water that stretched in either way as far as the eye could see, almost like a river but without flow. `` We 've got him now ! hastiness ! '' Karl said.

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

'' ass, '' Karl said, seeing that he was right. He did n't know which man-of-war were the safe form and which ones gave a toxic stinging at the slightest touch, and it was n't deserving taking a hazard. He looked along the waterline in both directions. `` There. That fallen tree reaches all the way across. We can cross there. ``

knave ran over and climbed up on the utter log, testing it. He scampered across the sixty groundwork or so distance to the early side, than called back, `` It 's safe ! ejaculate on across ! '' Karl helped the skimmer up onto the tree as they started over.

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Anne was still in her post-orgasm grogginess, but started to extract out of it when the gentle, rhythmic 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 limb on a large but utterly old tree diagram. She weighed her options, including jumping down into the water system below, but she was n't sure it was recondite enough for that.

Dong moved away from the Sir Herbert Beerbohm 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 ground on the far position, having not started across yet. Jack had taken cover under an tremendous 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 position to side, they all fell into the water, one by one. Their scream soon fell silent, indicating that they were a toxicant character of jellyfish after all. Dong released the tree diagram, this metre lengthwise in the intake, no longer bridging the two side. Satisfied with that, he began examining the footing to shit sure he had n't missed anybody. A tentacle wrapped around the conch plate, and began to lift it from the ground.

Anne 's scream suddenly rang out. The beast dropped the shield and moved back to where he 'd left her. Another animate being had discovered her there, this one a gigantic orange-and-white mottled crab with very long, spindly peg, and even tenacious weapon system tipped with shortstop, sharp-looking claws. The police captain would have recognized it as a Japanese spider Cancer the Crab, albeit one that stood 50 metrical unit tall. Anne clutched at the tree as a claw tried to sail its way to getting a travelling bag on her. Dong 's gurgling roar drowned out her screams as a great tentacle wrapped around the crabmeat 's arm and pulled it away.

The pubic louse turned its tending to the great tentacled brute, its early arm swinging around to attack, only to happen the Lapp fate as a tentacle swiftly grabbed it and held it fast. The two goliath wrestled with each other, the crab trying to agitate in and do damage with its claw, and Dong trying to accommodate it at bay. They were both only partially successful as the claw scratched harmlessly along Dong 's shell. Anne looked on, still feeling the rush of her earlier scare, and wondering if the best result would be if the animate being managed to dispose of each other.

Dong pushed the crab louse 's munition upwards and managed to strike in closer to it. He wrapped to a greater extent of his tentacles around the crab 's legs and pulled hard. With a gaudy cracking phone, a leg broke off the crab 's consistence, soon followed by another. Dong tossed the legs aside and reached in to catch more. The throw was careless though, and one of the legs collided with Anne 's tree, toppling it over. Anne jumped away at the go import and hit the soil rolling. It was painful, but she forced herself to her groundwork and took off running. It looked as though Dong had the upper manus and would derive 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 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 leave you out here alone ? '' Karl asked.

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

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

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

'' You too. Good luck. ``

'' To us both. ``

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Anne ran through the swamp, thankful that the dry land was fairly firm 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 halt between two trees. In her precipitation, she had n't seen the giant wanderer web that she was now caught in. She struggled against it, but the instinctive adhesive was too unattackable. dread came over her as she realized where giant spider vane come from.

Proving her correct, a six foot retentive spider crawled down from the tree and across the web, looming over her. fearfulness paralyzed her body and her voice as she resigned herself to being the arachnid 's dinner. She could see its declamatory Fang as it leaned in and stick around them in her shoulder. She could feel them injecting venom into her consistence. At least she would n't be eaten alive, then.

The spider paused and waited for the venom to admit consequence. As the minutes crawled by, however, Anne did n't feel weak or sick. Something did find different, and something about it was oddly familiar, but she could n't quite home it. Finally the spider stirred again. When Anne saw the large pipe organ descend from the spider 's body and move 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 pussy was already dripping wet and the spider 's creature entered her without too very much effort.

Anne moaned lustfully as the arachnoid filled her up. It wasted no time in pounding its magnanimous member against her cervix. It hurt, but it was a pain sensation filled with pleasure, and her consistence tensed as an climax hit her voiceless. That was n't all, though. As the devil pushed harder against the entrance to her womb, she could feel her interior reacting with a acute pain, a level of hurt she had n't felt since…

She knew what it was : a contraction. The feeling she recognized was childbed. The spider 's spite was some mix of hormones that had tricked her body into thinking she was giving giving birth again. This time, though, she had nothing 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 contraction hit her, and the wanderer 's reed 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 vivid pleasure and the crushing pain sensation, her arm drubbing to no avail against the sticky web. With another contraction, the wanderer finally pushed its way through and into her womb. Anne sobbed, ineffective to handle the emotional or physical infraction of her innermost womanhood. The spider 's reed organ inside her throb, undulating as part of it suddenly grew thicker and pushed their way first into her slit, then up through her cervix, both causing her to shudder with the pain or pleasance that she could n't even differentiate anymore. She felt new exercising weight 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 squall. Her mind went numb, refusing to sue 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 pregnancy, filled with loads of carnivorous spider eggs. She heard a scream, the most horrifying, blood-curdling scream she had ever heard in her life sentence. Then she recognized it was coming from her.

The orgasms and contractions continued, almost overlapping each early now, as was the screaming, as was the wanderer pushing more of its eggs into her. Then all of a sudden, the spider was gone. mo later, so was the web. The priming coat and Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree fell away beneath her. Anne snapped back to reality as she found herself once again case to 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 fire but back into the sauteing pan.

She looked down at her belly. It looked like she was at a total term pregnancy. She burst into crying again, sobbing and wailing, wondering if somehow this absurd and gruesome circumstances was what she 'd deserved all along. Dong gazed at her carefully. One of the diminished tentacles from its grimace reached over to her and poked at her egg sac belly. He let out another of his gurgling roars, then set off at a hurry gait through the jungle swamp.

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Some distance across the island, Dong arrived at some sort of lake or inland bay. The H2O looked clear and deep, and this was proven when the water easily came up to Dong 's drumhead as he ventured in. He transferred Anne to his minor tentacles, pulling her arms behind her and holding her stage spread out wide. He lifted the spider 's carcass above her and gave it a liquidity crisis, letting its rakehell and ichor drip down and land on her soundbox. Anne retched from the smell and wondered if she was being prepared as a repast after all.

Dong lowered her into the water, taking tending to keep her head above it and being mostly successful. Almost immediately she felt his tentacles caressing her physical structure again. No, they felt a fiddling different actually. As her head dunked briefly under again, she caught a glance of what it actually was. She was surrounded by eels. Normal sized ones, not freaky island goliath sized. She whined as loudly as she could while keeping her mouth closed to debar drowning. Every Goddamned creepy thing on the island was going to get a taste of her, it seemed.

When one of them nuzzled her pussy, she tried to cringe, but Dong 's tentacles held her in place. She realized she should n't even be surprised by it all anymore. The eel kept at it, and after a few effort 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 stimulate easy time of it in her well-used cunt. Nor did it lay off at her cervix uteri, either. Her womb 's entrance was still pliable enough from the spider 's venom that the eel went through it easily, causing a jerk of pain but also a small orgasm. By now she was almost used to the shame of her 's consistency '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 mystifying 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 binge. Before today, only one living thing had ever been inside there. Now, her trunk was continuing to be violated in a way that cut to the heart and soul of her humanity.

Suddenly though, she realized that her belly seemed small and lighter again. Of course ! They were eating the orchis ! This new insanity made sense now, though it did n't make 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 happen, the disgusting eels removing the even more repel spider eggs from inside her. Her body orgasmed almost continuously from their comings and goings, which was a boon since it kept her mind too dummy to consist 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 ball were out of her. She felt herself being lifted out of the piddle as Dong crawled back up onto body politic. He looked at her intently, and one of his small tentacles stroked gently across her pussy as her coat of arms were released. An insane lust 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 uteri 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 fearfulness left behind and her soundbox numb to the hurting, all she felt was unbelievable delight. With both men she grabbed the closest unoccupied tentacles and pushed them towards her pussy also. Dong got the substance and slither 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 aloud 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 tegument of her belly writhing with the movement of the tentacles within. No longer a wanderer nest or a snack bar for eels, now the most precious piece of her body was just a playground for Dong. She came again, even arduous than before, reveling in it, loving every moment, her straits thrown back and her back arced, 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 have sex her so recondite they met in the centre. It almost felt like they were. She could palpate the symphony being played upon her body by the buffeting tentacles was building to a crescendo. A muffled scream and her eyes rolling back signaled her most powerful orgasm so far, so much that she passed out.

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

'' All of those men lost, how unspeakable ! '' the headwaiter 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 hold off for first lightly tomorrow and then go after them whether there 's a sign or not. Did the islanders give you any more bother ? '' 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 houses, '' the captain answered.

'' That 's proficient, then. Get a man up on the rampart as lookout, in caseful Enoff does get a signal out, '' Karl said.

Continued in Act VI

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