Garret and his team stalked through a forest devoid of sound with only the faint rustling of leaves. The unsettling quiet only served to enhance every noise they made while pushing through the heavy brush.
They easily picked up the roughly carved out paths made by two bodies, but one was leaving a disturbing amount of blood and even flesh in its wake.
“Well, I don't think we are going to find the man alive if we do find him.” Kelly sighed while holding a branch close to her face. “So that makes one undead, a mutant and… hopefully a still breathing woman.”
“Do you really hope she survived what it did to her?” Tylor mumbled more to himself than towards the group. Kelly had to take a moment to really consider what must had happened to her. She had been suppressing trying to picture the act responsible for the puddles of semen.
“I-I think you might be right Tylor.” Her voice was soft and filled with remorse. “I can't imagine what she must have gone through.”
“It’s best you try not think too much about it Kelly… we saw the footage of it before the breach.” Amanda spoke to Kelly tenderly and gave her comrade a pat on the back making the petite woman look back to her.
“Thanks… but it's hard not too.” Kelly sighed.
“Yeah I know, it must have been one hell of a fuck session, getting drilled to death by a horny monster.” Amanda chuckled in a mocking tone and walked past Kelly leaving her in stunned shock.
“Y-you're just... terrible” Kelly stammered and clenched her fists in embarrassment from being led on. Garret saw Natasha’s eyes casually focusing on the exchange, but her lips were pursed tightly in contemplation.
“That's enough, dead or alive we will deal with it accordingly.” Garret gruffly cut them off and sharply gestured with a hand signal for them to move deeper. They shut up and Amanda move to the head of the team to resume their hunt for the infected, but Kelly still bristled with anger and glared at the back of Amanda’s head.
Garret was more focused on their progression and he knew they were at a disadvantage in such a dense forest. His experience dictated they take the highest point which was steep hill ahead of them. They picked their way cautiously up the steep incline the soft side if the hills constantly shifted under their boots making scaling it tenuous.
He wanted the better vantage point and already the underbrush was lessening up the further they went as well. None of them had spoken for a long while and that concerned him, maybe the gravity of their mission had finally sunk in.
The progress they made was painfully slow and it grated against his desires to find the mutated freaks and get his squad out of here. The rate they were moving had him thinking they wouldn't even be able to catch even the slowest shambling corpse.
He didn't dare to rush them though, if they got reckless even a single mutated infected could pick them off one by one. What was worse, daylight was fading and with every passing minute Garret's anxiety grew. If they didn't find anything during the day, the night was going to be a horror show.
The squad scaled their way to the highest point of the woods and he gestured for them to stop. They all bent low onto one knee, taking moment to catch their breath while he scanned the area around them. They could all feel it, something was out there and watching them.
Natasha had remained standing and peered around herself and at the ring of kneeling soldiers while looking annoyed.
“Why are we stopping? We need to kee- ACK!” The answer she demanded came from a long tongue whipping down from the tree canopy and lashing around her throat. Before the freak of nature could reel in his prize, Tylor had wrapped his big arms around her slender waist and both man and monster were engaged in a grizzly tug of war over Natasha.
The licker leaped from its hiding spot toward at them in reckless abandon with those massive hands reaching out for them. They reacted with a short burst of gunfire before it could close the gap. A few rounds hit their mark, but the damage was superficial and the creature crashed amongst them even more angry from his wounds.
It started to swing wildly with a roar, using its arms like a pair of clubs and making them scramble back from his wild thrashing. It even used its tongue to slash at them and caught Garret in the stomach and bowled him over with a wheeze of pain.
Natasha went into a frenzied panic and screamed in terror through her raw throat seeing her attacker so close up. She wriggled so wildly Tylor was struggling to calm her down in his arms, but then she caught him in the face with an elbow amidst the chaos. He grunted and lost his grip and the woman scrambled away from him.
She wanted nothing more than to escape after feeling it's disgusting tongue crushing her throat. Then her next hasty step didn't meet the ground and she screamed out in fright when her body pitched off a steep edge before completely vanishing into the dense brush and tumbling down the near vertical side of the hill.
Tylor cursed in frustration and watched as if the brush had swallowed the frantic woman when she fell down the slope. He was torn between rushing to follow her or helping his squad fend off the mutant thrashing at them. He cursed while punching the ground and pulled himself up to join the fight.
The thing was too close to shoot so some lashed out at it with the butts of their weapons while others had drawn close quarter blades stabbed into its exposed rippling muscle. The struggle had no tactics or skill involved, it was just savage brutality to beat down the monster.
The licker had attempted to give up the fight and turned to run, but Amanda took the opportunity and field goal kicked it in the groin. Her boot connected with a heavy whump, the beast wheezed in pain from the power behind it and collapsed onto the ground. Kevin was in a wild rage and mounted the creature with a roar before plunging his knife deep into its throat.
There was a wet gurgle of agony when he mercilessly hacked into the meat of its neck and it violently thrashed to buck the man off its back. He growled over top the creature, refusing to release his hold while carving into its throat even deeper. The crimson fluid spilled from its throat in an endless cascade stealing its strength to fight and it collapsed under the assault.
Even when it stopped struggling he continued to hack away at exposed mass of brain matter until finally, Amanda clutched him by the shoulders.
“It's OK, it ok… you got him.” She softly spoke to while pulling him away from the dead mutant until they sat tangled in an embrace. She removed his helmet and she stroked her fingers through his damp hair until he sagged into her body. Once she felt him relax she untangled herself from him and they both sat beside each other while breathing in ragged gasps from such frenzied exertion.
“H-holy shit… I did it!” He loudly exclaimed before collapsing onto his back with a laugh. Kelly rushed to him and started lifting his arms to check him for wounds. “Kelly, fuck off… I'm fine if that is what you are looking for.” he complained while trying to pull his arm out of her grasp.
“Shut up and let me do my job... if you have even a scratch on you. We are taking you back to the van.” Kelly’s words were harsh and she tugged his blood soaked arm in close and probing into the material of his uniform to check for punctures.
Kevin got the hint and let her examine him in silence until she gave him a hard pat on the helmet. “OK, you're fine… good job!” Kelly was happy to announce to him and the group and even he had to breathe out a sigh of relief.
Garret sagged back against a tree and clutched his aching midriff. Kelly moved to him and pried up his shirt and vest to expose a long red sore strip over his toned stomach where he had been struck.
“It's fine, just a hard whack to the guts.” He grunted while she groped roughly at his insides, looking for any sign if anything had been ruptured most likely.
“Uhh… Boss.,. our operator is gone.” Tylor sheepishly informed Garret and his commander whipped around to look at him.
“What? Gone, what the fuck happened to her?” Garret demanded answers from Tylor rushing past him to look for any sign of where she could have gotten to in the waning daylight.
“Maybe she pissed her pants and ran after getting a real good look at one of her companies monsters.” Amanda casually spoke before kicking the dead creature over and blew a low whistle when she saw its member flopping over its stomach.
Kelly gasped at the sight of such a horrible looking penis, but couldn't look away from it as well.
“That poor woman.” Was all she could say in a hushed whisper and Amanda chuckled at her statement.
“Yeah, must have been one hell of a ride.” Amanda sighed while moving the corpse to lay it out. Kelly could only shake her head in dismay while pulling a large black body bag from her pack and laying it open next to the body.
“Does this shit actually turn you on? Or is it all just a sick game for you to say such gross things” she asked Amanda in an inquisitive whisper. The other woman stared at her with an unreadable expression because of her mask. Then she leaned into Kelly and spoke softly.
“It was hung... well enough to pleasure a horse… sure the barbs are a little intense even for me but I am getting wet just looking it.” Amanda’s voice was haughty with lust and it made her heart race hearing such naked desire for something so hideous. Kelly's cheeks flushed with heat because her companion's words mirrored her own twisted curiosity.
“Your thinking about it too aren't you? You are a pervert after all.” Amanda’s tone was light and playful before she pulled away from Kelly to kick the corpse into the laid out bag and then draped the other half over its body. Her words tormented her and she chewed on her bottom lip in frustration from the feeling of her sex giving off a pulsing ache of need.
A question bothered her, but she didn't bring it up. How could she be thinking about doing something so wrong with such a freak?
Garret stripped off his mask and goggles before pushing his palms into his face trying to suppress the urge to bellow in white hot rage. They still had two more targets to locate, he didn't need to split his team to perform a rescue as well. When he tempered his emotions he turned to his squad to announce their next move.
Kevin and Tylor were sitting side by side and reloading their weapons in silence, but they were constantly looking towards the girls. Kelly and Amanda were working as a team to dispose of the body while exchanging hushed whispers. He felt better immediately seeing them going about their tasks. They had overtaken their biggest hurdle of the mission and he was confident the remainder would be a simple mop up.
“After you finish wrapping it up, Kelly and Tylor will look for our missing operator. While Kevin, Amanda and myself will continue to search for the two infected.” Garret despised splitting them up, but with the main threat dealt with he was confident his people could handle even two infected.
Then Garret saw Amanda stripping off her gear removing the heavy black chest plate first and tossing it to the ground. All of them watched in silence when she freed her heavily endowed chest.
“What are you doing?” Tylor said in a shocked voice.
“The B.O.W is toast and I am fucking swimming in my own sweat in this getup. If I am walking anywhere in this damned forest I am doing so comfortably.” Amanda casually stated her reasoning while pulling off more plates from her shoulders and biceps.
“Fuck it she is right.” Kevin said and seemed just a tad too eager to follow suit, yanking the latches to unbuckle his armor to join Amanda in stripping down. Kelly and Taylor looked to Garret, but he shrugged.
“Don't look at me, I am not even really in charge... right Amanda?” He said as if he was dismissing any responsibility for their actions. “It's not like we have no fucking clue if there are more mutants to deal with from the virus being introduced to the forest… right?”
His words made them both pause and exchange a shared glance.
“Fucking hell.” Amanda said in somber defeat and bent low with a heavy sigh picking up her armor and putting back into place.
“Oh, so I am in charge of your actions again Amanda? Well if that's the case strip naked and be our bait.“ There was no humor in his voice and the way he spoke made her pause and look to him for a long moment with a worried expression.
“Ok, ok… I'm sorry Captain… you do know what is best for us.” She said with a wry smile and lifted her hands up in surrender while an armor plate hung from her hand by a strap.
“You're fucking right I do.” He said with a huff of amusement before moving close to her and snatching the plate from her hand and smothering her breasts with it. He locked the clasps into the back plate and gave the straps a hard tug.
“Easy Captain… don't squeeze the goods too hard.” She huffed when he pulled it down so snug against her chest. Then she leaned forward and had to bend over a little to purr into his ear. “Unless… you promise to use your hands after the mission.”
Those words sent a rush of arousal shooting through his spine and surged with such intensity she had his dick standing at attention and ready to serve. He was so thankful for his mask because his cheeks had flushed bright red from the lust burning through his veins. He might be in charge of the squad but Amanda had his libido wrapped around her pinky finger.
What was more agonizing to him, it wasn't the first time she had extended the invitation, but he had noticed it was always after he had to put her in her place.
“If you are looking to fuck, hit me up off duty.” He shot right back to her quietly trying to look to the others watching them like he was still helping her. The playful chuckle she made was in agreement before thrusting her chest close to his face.
“When we are on a mission, keep it professional Amanda.” He hissed in harsh whisper needing her to back off desperately not just for the mission but so he could properly think without his hardon being crammed up into his codpiece.
“Yes, sirrr.” She purred loudly and blatantly for the others to hear, her husky voice filled with naked desire for him. He just had to turn away from her, way she spoke those words rippled through him and had the back of mind sparking with fireworks of excitement.
“W-we need to move out.” He mentally cursed how he had stammered his command she had him so rattled. The trio exchanged masked glances and his embarrassment surged to new heights when she clapped him on the ass.
“Yeah, you heard our leader, moveout.” Amanda sensuously spoke before pushing through them and picking a path down the hill. Kevin looked to Garret and lifted his hand to offer him a high five. He declined and grabbed the man by the shoulders and pushed him onwards.
“Since we were so wisely deprived any electronic communication, be back at the van before dusk with or without our clumsy operator.” He quickly gave Tylor and Kelly his last order before moving off with Kevin in pursuit of Amanda.
Natasha groaned weakly while laying sprawled out on the mossy ground that cushioned her curvy frame. She was aching all over from her fall and looked to the steep slope she had tumbled down. It had taken hours to climb the damned hill and she had just descended it in a handful of seconds.
Everything hurt and any movement only brought her more pain making her whimper pathetically. She was in a bad state but was unable to tell if she had broken anything and was in no rush to try and check. The fact she could feel her toes at least confirmed she didn't break her back in the fall.
Then she heard something moving through the brush, large and slow but thumping heavily towards her. Her heart was kickstarted into a jackhammering pace until it felt like it was pummeling her ribcage with fright.
The crushing realization set in, she was alone and vulnerable and there actual monsters lurking in the woods and hunting for a busty woman like her to rape. She had seen the parking lot footage and just how brutally the Bio weapon fucked that girl into the pavement. Then she shamefully recalled how many times she had replayed it and her suppressed arousal resurfaced from her recollection.
Then she heard the heavy footfalls again but getting closer like her depraved urges were drawing it like a moth to light. She needed to get out of there and tested her bruised limbs to try and move, but she had barely begun to lift her head when a shadow descended over her. Then came the weight of a body crushing down into her thighs and pinning her to the ground. Her mouth gaped in absolute horror from what had straddled her prone figure, it must have been what little had remained of the male they had been hunting for.
His head was a misshapen mass of charcoal black pulsating flesh because the crushed skull had lost its shape. The front of its face was reduced to nothing more than a gaping cavity with massive uneven spires of bone for teeth ringing his newly formed mouth.
Thick ropes of drool hung from between those wicked points while it gazed down at her with uneven empty sockets that had been pushed out around his gaping maw. When his horrific mouth surged towards her, she was shaken from her awestruck stupor and made an attempt to scream for help.
“MMPH!” was the only noise she could manage when her face was engulfed inside the cavity of his head. She gagged from the smell of rotting flesh and stagnant water overwhelming her sense of smell and making her last meal push up her throat until she tasted bile.
Her squeals grew more frantic when he shoved a bloated tongue past her lips and into her mouth. She gagged from his awful kiss and she was going to puke from the foul taste, but his long tongue pushed down her throat and she was forced to swallow not just her vomit but his bloated length of flesh as well with loud gulping sounds.
Even though she wanted to move her head away she couldn't because those sharp teeth gouged into the sides of her skull keeping her in place while he pushed her tongue around making her French kiss him in an awful way. His tongue was thrusting deeper and bulging out her neck forcing awful gulping and gurgling sounds from her esophagus.
She punched at his chest and instantly regretted it when she struck an amalgamation of soft gooey meat mixed with a tangle of hard roots. His mostly missing body was being held together by whatever he had gathered up from the forest he walked in. To even call him human was a mistake the virus had willed the flora to parody the shape of a human body for what little remained of the brain still functioned.
He grabbed at her suit with gnarled hands and she winced feeling hard spurs raking at her midriff through the fabric when he clutched handfuls of the tight material. There was a loud rip when he effortlessly pulled the suit open and exposed her naked body to the cool air. Tears streaked her cheeks when her body jerked from his violent tugging on her suit and heard the material loudly tearing apart.
She was terrified of what was happening, her suit was the only thing protecting her from his desires and it was being yanked from her in ragged chunks. Her heavy tits danced for him with every violent tug wobbling and swaying from side to side. He ripped her suit down to her crotch exposing the bare mound her sex and the tightly sealed lips of her slit.
She felt his cool slimy hands smothering the generous swell of her tits and she could feel the tangled mess of his palms. Smooth bone with hard roots that moved with a life of their own and ragged meat. Still, her pink caps responded and the thick rings bunched up and pushed her fat pink nipples into his palms. Then all she felt was harsh pressure when he crushed her plush flesh in his gnarled hands.
It was horrible the way he mauled them like they were nothing more than his squeeze toys and she couldn't make a sound in protest. All she could go was gag around the muscle pushing into her stomach. Her lungs were burning for air and her mind was getting dizzy from being strangled by his inhuman kiss.
She went to clutch his forearms and her fingers grabbed onto exposed bone, but his arms were too strong and she couldn't pry them off her aching rack. He was ruthless with her melons, crudely pushing and pulling at them as felt he was bent on trying to rip them from her chest.
His claws were carelessly raking over her pale skin leaving hot lines of red in their wake and she was certain he had bruised her tit meat from they way he was tenderizing them. When she felt faint sparks of pleasure pricking between her she trashed in his clutches, her body was betraying her and she could feel a heat slowly rising in her sex.
Her face was assaulted with a burbling snarl and his cruel hands ground into her softness more aggressively. He knew part of her was enjoying it and her unwanted arousal had provoked him. Her struggles were weakening from the lack of oxygen and her hands fell from his arms to rest on the cool mossy floor.
Her peaks were getting numb from his abuse and then all she felt was the pleasure of him mangling her breasts and the hot throbbing sensation pulsing under her skin. The electric shocks of pleasure sent flaring through her when his hard claws scoured over her tender nipples kept jolting her mind back to the reality of her situation.
She was barely aware of something slithering over her midsection, it felt like a slimy serpent was moving over her skin. It was a fat length of prehensile cock smearing its slime over her stomach. She knew she needed to stop it, but she could barely keep her eyes open let alone lift her arms. Even when it burrowed hard into her tiny navel in an attempt to violate her stomach, all she could manage was to twitch a few fingers.
Then his tongue ripped from her throat with a messy slurp from her drooling mouth just when she was about to blackout. She gagged when her neck felt so hollow when the thick muscle was pulled from it. Her respite was cut short he had only stopped to pull her slack legs from under him. He had her long toned limbs from behind the knees and she gasped when he pushed them so far they were almost touching her shoulders.
She had a spark of realization in what little was left of her mind that continued to function, he was strangling her because he knew there other looking for her. Her head was spinning and her lungs greedily sucked the fresh air they craved. She wanted to scream for help but the burning need for oxygen took priority over her desire to speak and no matter how badly she wanted to her instinct overrode everything.
He suddenly rushed between her thighs and laid over top of her once more and she wheezed in discomfort when he compressed her body. His maw closed over her face like a bear trap and his tongue was crammed up against her plush lips demanding she kissed him again. She whimpered through clenched teeth not just from the fear of his kiss, but also the sensation of his serpent hunting for her sex.
Her bent frame went rigid when she felt the warped head of his fetid cock stroking over the tight seam of her pussy lips. She could keenly feel his cockhead was just as warped as the rest of him. The satin seam of her slit was being scraped by hard roots weaving through his rotted meat under the tacky slime coating his inhuman member.
She whined brokenly when he used something so repulsive to tease over her seam before it started to burrow into her silken folds. He was clearly savoring the moment and it was torture for her because her sex was responding to the touch of his member. It was getting hotter with every grind into her pink center and she felt her passage growing wet in anticipation.
Then her folds were split apart when he shoved his misshapen cockhead into her slick opening with a messy squelch. She cried out when her pussy swallowed the fat tumor of his cockhead. His tongue seized the moment drove past her plush lips turning her defeated cry into a strained ulp.
The intimate knowledge she possessed of the virus only served to torment her when one of its warped hosts started to rape her. It had taken the T-virus techs months to produce a stable version of the licker. The R-virus had produced one in a woman's womb in a single attempt it was so mutagenic. Her fertile womb was at risk of producing another twisted horror if the monster didn't stop soon.
He was pushing his thick stopper in and out of her slot with a burbling snarl every time he sunk the fist sized lump in her hole. It was an inhuman noise of pleasure, he wasn't just raping her mindlessly he was deliberately toying with her pussy with his cock. Her eyes bulged in horror feeling him using her pussy for his selfish pleasure.
She wished he was alone with the sensation because her mind was being assaulted with wild bursts of pleasure from having such a thick cock delving between her yawning folds. Her pussy lips fattened up and flushed pink from her arousal while being forced to swallow the rigid crown of his cockhead, but refused to let it go when he tugged it out. Her entrance ached to have something so large and hard inside it and she squealed when he twisted his tumor in her slot.
Her eyes were wide in shock hearing the loud sounds of his cock busting up her entrance with a sloppy belch when he shoved it in. Her opening slurped with embarrassing hunger when he removed it. She could feel every one of the gnarled roots winding through his cock when they ground against her silken petals, but the discomfort she felt was nothing compared to the raw aftershocks of pleasure.
When he started to burrow his cock deeper she was assaulted with more hot aches of her walls being split apart for him. Her midsection tensed up with his languid strokes, he was just too big for her and every inch he bored her out was a battle her passage lost. Then the pleasure surged more intensely in the wake of such a harsh sensation and she knew if something didn't stop him, she would go insane.
Her salvation was not coming soon enough and she felt his organ twisting and writhing against her walls. It was such an exotic sensation her eyelids fluttered and she wanted to make a new sound for him. He indulged her and removed his tongue from her mouth and a lusty moan spilled past her lips when his carnal snake thrashed into her slick walls. It was a humiliating sound and she desperately told herself it was because of the virus poisoning her mind.
She knew it was only a lie she was telling herself, it felt amazing to have her tight slot getting stretched out by his trunk. He was pushing deeper until she felt completely filled with his length and the sensation had sent waves of euphoria surging up her spine. She groaned like a fuck hungry slut for him and her hips were rolling in opposition with the gyrations of his black serpent.
The tension she felt building in her core thrilled her and her pussy clamped down tighter around his member. Her cunt was locked around him and she could feel every uneven lump and hard growth of vegetation scraping against her tender walls. There were other things she felt inside her, his member had tiny creatures riddling his length, but their thrashing only served to enhance her enjoyment.
He must have sensed her building peak because his thrusts very quickly grew in power and speed. The gentle fuck session was over and his head pulled away when he started pounding his cock into her juicy cunt. The cool air of the forest rushed over her face and her frantic moans echoed through the woods when released her head. She no longer saw a point to calling for help anymore, it was too late for her and now she dreaded the squad and what they would do to her more than the monster raping her.
She bit her bottom lip with a whimper while watching his long pole pistoning aggressively between her puffy labia. His cock was driving at her limits and she whined from the harsh cramping of her core. She was pushing his chest for him to ease up, but his pace was only growing more frenzied. Her moans became desperate sounds from the raw sensation of him brutally reforming her passage to take more of his gnarled member.
The pain of his renovation of her fuck slot was holding her peak at bay and her passage squished and squelched. Her head fell back with a low groan when his cock punched right up against the entrance to her womb. Her baby chamber was getting hotter with every impact against it most likely pushing his pre-cum up inside it and corrupting the reproductive organ. She could understand why every test subject lost their minds from being fucked by an R-virus Bio weapon, they could only handle so much and even hers was being tested.
His dick was crushing into her cervix and she knew he wasn't going to stop using it like a battering ram on her delicate ring of muscle until it broke. All she could focus on was how close she was to cumming and it was agony to be held so close to the edge from his rough pounding.
Her mouth went slack in shock when she felt the barrier to her womb yield to him and his cock busted into her baby maker. Her violation was topped off with thick ropes of chilled cum being shot into her uterus. She was horrified and deeply aroused by the feeling of his seed being so deeply implanted in her.
She didn't get any time to dwell on it, his hips were crashing painfully hard into pelvis with wet smacks. With every savage connection, he blasted the back wall of her baby chamber with more cold lances of virulent seed. She tilted her head back with a depraved groan when such a sickening thrill coursed up her spine. The feeling of her womb getting knocked up by a monstrous load pushed her over the edge and she peaked explosively with his seemingly endless jets of spunk. Her nerves sparked all over her body and she bucked and convulsed every time he lunged into her quaking hole.
Her pussy lips gulped at his churning shaft and he kept pumping more thick slime into her until she started to fatten up from so much seed. She felt the strange flutters of her midriff expanding and she clutched the growing swell in both hands. Her euphoria surged to new heights when she felt him swelling her up with such a huge volume of cum.
Just when she felt like her was belly was close to bursting he relented and withdrew his length from her twitching hole. She felt so empty when his cock left her slot and she reached between her legs to hold her pussy. It was still pulsing against her fingers, her yawning passage flexing shut as if hungry for more.
Her breaths were labored from his long series of eruptions and her midsection was round from being turned into his cum dumpster. His huge load was a cold knot in her core, but all around it, she felt the intense heat of the infection spreading through her body and towards her mind.
He had left her to bask in her impregnation and she writhed on the ground in nirvana while sparking tingles burst along the pink swell of her stomach. Her pregnancy was rapid and in what felt like moments he uterus felt like it was filled with writhing snakes. Her head throbbed with intense heat and she knew the virus was warping her brain by overloading the pleasure centers.
Sure enough, her bliss only increased the more her powerful children thrashed in the chamber struggling to contain them. Sweat beaded her body and she stroked her pussy with a selfish desire for another orgasm while her children paced inside her. It was effortless to grind another climax out of her clit and she frantically wailed out in adoration of the release, lost in the experience of being pregnant.
Then she heard a voice and her eyes snapped open to peer about. Her brows furrowed from the rude interruption and she groaned while pulling herself into a sitting position. Her children moved more urgently from the sudden compression, they were quite large now and walls of her midriff bulged with thick lines of their bodies. Still, she rose up on unsteady legs and drunkenly wobbled towards the two umbrella soldiers aiming their guns at her.
Tylor and Kelly had been drawn to the disturbing moans they heard echoing through the woods and the approached cautiously with weapons aimed forward. The frantic sounds of pleasure Natasha was making had made Kelly’s stomach flutter with anxiety, something had gotten to their operator before them and was having its way with her. Those lusty moans were making her heart quicken and she felt guilty that some part of her was actually being turned on by the other woman's violation.
They both came to a halt when the moaning surged into an orgasmic cry and Kelly was deeply disturbed to hear such a sound coming from a woman. There was no doubt in her mind they were too late and something terrible was happening to Natasha. She scanned the area and knew they were dangerously close, but she couldn't see anything and her desperation grew to find Natasha. Kelly threw caution to the wind and called out for her in a hushed voice and Tylor shot her a glance of alarm before shaking his head scornfully.
They both jumped back in alarm when Natasha rose up not far from them and Kelly had almost made a terrible error and had to relax her trigger finger. Natasha was practically nude when she stood up on unsteady legs and her skin was glistening wet with sweat. Her breasts were mauled with long hash marks of red flesh and so obscenely swollen welts they rested atop her bloated stomach.
Kelly's throat tightened when she saw the woman's midsection moving, they were far too late. She was disgustingly pregnant with what looked like massive snakes pushing out the walls of her stomach in sharp relief of their long bodies. The flesh was a brightly flushed pink, but what was even worse was the long vertical crimson fissures. Natasha looked fit to burst from being forced to stretch so rapidly for the mutated things inside her. Kelly felt nauseous and bile rose up until she tasted it from such a grotesque sight.
“Oh my God…” Tylor spoke with whispered awe from the sight of it and their operator staggered towards them. Her stomach wobbled heavily and clear fluid gushed from between her legs in a cascade when her water broke. Natasha was clutching the taut walls of her bloated midriff and screaming out from the powerful contractions rippling through her body.
“You're too la… AHHHH!” her accusation was cut off and she screamed out in agony when one of the monsters inside her ripped through her cervix and burrowed through her birth canal. She could feel hard spines raking shallow furrows into her flesh when it pulled its body through her tunnel. Her walls shuddered around a body of pure muscle and the satin walls crashing around it felt like they were on fire with agony from the spines.
Natasha was frothing at the mouth when a massive triangular beak split her thick pussy lips until they were stretched into thin bands of meat around the glossy chitin. Kelly recoiled in horror seeing something as large as the woman's thigh forcing its way out from between Natasha's legs. It let forth a keening screech before using Natasha's leg to pull over a meter long and heavily spined body from her ravaged cunt.
A second was quick to follow and she fell to her knees when it pushed its way through her mangled passage. She was hyperventilating from the experience and stars burst in her vision when its body slid out of her and onto the mossy floor. The third was pushing through a shell of a woman, her mind had shattered from not just their size, but from how they savaged her birth canal to escape. When the last one wriggled its way out of Natasha's body, she crumpled into a limp heap.
Tylor was frozen in complete shock when the last huge worm burst from Natasha's bruised hole and spilled to the ground to disappear into the tall grass. Then his instincts kicked in and he grabbed Kelly by the arm and pulled her to follow him. He wanted to get her the fuck out of there, but she resisted him for a moment.
“W-we need to help her Tylor.” Her voice was soft and whisper quiet, she was uncertain of she could do anything to help the woman after such an ordeal. She could see Natasha laying there and twitching with uncontrolled spasms, Kelly wasn't even sure if the other woman had survived.
“We need to go, Kelly.... did you see what fell out of her!” His voice was harsh and urgent, he was terrified and wanted to get as far away from where Natasha had given birth to even more infectious creatures.
The young were quick to return to their unconscious vessel and one coiled around her deflated stomach before latching onto the pink cap of her breast. The tips of his beak were sharply hooked and they sunk into her plush meat drawing lines of blood. Tiny rope-like tendrils burrowed into her nipples and sharp impressions of their progress showed under her skin. Their tiny needle filled mouths dug into her tit deeply to suck up all the milk right from the ducts.
His brother joined him and greedily occupied the other udder and applied the same feeding tactic to get the most from her. The third was not so fortunate and paced around them looking for a source of nourishment. The third had given up and took out its frustrations by indulging another instinctive need. He moved over her face and positioned his lower body over her plush lips.
Her mouth yawned open and her lips were wrapped tightly around his fat breeding organ and he crammed into the back of her throat with a hiss of delight. Natasha's body reacted automatically and gulped along the worms cock bulging her throat. The powerful contractions along her neck enticed the creature to fuck her face rapidly and it's hard body slammed up against her plump lips.
The violation of her esophagus made the other two growing worms jealous and they wanted an opening of their own to fill. Their instincts told them where they could find their pleasure and they moved their lower halves on opposite sides of her lower body. The one in the front struck her pussy and drove his hard spire deeply into her sloppy cunt. He snarled and his beak crushed around her tit from the sudden pleasure of fucking her supple passage.
His brother shoved the bulk of his tail into the deep crevice of her rump and stabbed hard into her crack, hunting for something to impale. He felt a felt her tightly bunched up pucker of muscle stand out from the silken flesh of her crack. He shoved his hard spire against her back door and he felt it yield a little more a little more with each hard lunge. Then with a growl of surprise, his cock bashed its way up the achingly tight sphincter and he viciously plundered her bowels with inhuman force from the sensation.
Then she awoke to the sensation of three cocks pounding away at her.
Her eyes were slow to open, lids stuttering from the harsh sensations coursing through her body. She whimpered and writhed in the hard coils constricting her lithe body and they only tightened when she moved against them. She frantically reached out in desperation pushing at their hard bodies in a futile attempt to pry off her monstrous rapists.
Her eyes were vacant and twisted wildly in their sockets from the brutal way they abused her busty frame, it was too much for her mind to handle and her mind teetered on the edge of consciousness. Her once perfect globes were bright crimson and flared just as hotly with agony. Her nipples had been stretched into gaping openings for so many of them burrowing into her tit meat. Those hard cords were winding and thrashing under her taut skin and she could feel them getting larger and more hungry and soon her milk was not enough and they chewed at the delicate ducts they occupied.
The cheeks of her rump were wrapped around the trunk of a massive ribbed cock pumping into her ass so hard and fast it was a blur. Those hard bands of pronounced cartilage scraped her insides raw from the harsh friction. He was fucking her guts so deeply it made her stomach ache when he punched into it. She could hear her insides protesting with deep gurgles from them being so forcefully shoved around. Her pussy had the twin of the cock wedged up her ass drilling into her sore passage until it was mercilessly plundering the vacant cavern of her womb.
She was going insane from having her every hole turned into a sleeve of pleasure for the worms fucking her. She was helpless in their clutches and they pushed into her without mercy whatever limits she thought her body possessed they had gone well past heedless if she had remained intact. The pain she had felt was melting away to an overwhelming sense of euphoria and she welcomed the sensation until she was drowning in it.
She gurgled around the dick fucking her neck when the thick spires impaling her holes only fattened up in size, the worms were still growing from feasting on her milk and so were hard spires of meat. Her legs wrapped around the worm fucking her cunt and she felt the long paddle like spines flexing against her thighs with every push into her. They had fucked all sense out of her and she writhed in pure bliss, her hips rolling around their pistons in an attempt to coax them to cum inside her. She lavished the cock in her mouth with adoration and sucked on him so hard he struggled to pull it from her throat.
The one at her mouth came first with an ear piercing screech and slammed into her face so hard stars burst in her vision. The tapered tip of his organ was pressed over her tongue and he blasted into the back of her sore throat. She was such a hungry slut and gulped down his fat ropes of slime as quickly as he could produce them. The taste of his tacky spunk had her enamored and she moaned between her mouthfuls.
He left her with a stomach so full she could feel the thick stuff sloshing inside her with the body jarring thrusts of his brothers taking turns trying to break the hole they were fucking. Her head tilted back and she groaned brokenly from their abuse while her midriff was distended like an overused bag by the monstrous cocks fucking her torso. Her holes were coming apart from their size until they were being pulled out of her body like socks of flesh stuck around their massive poles of hard meat.
Her mind was churned into useless mush when they wouldn't stop and she couldn't even think to move her body anymore. The profane sounds erupting from her trapped frame between their hard bodies were the same noises akin to a meat grinder at work. Even when the worms were destroying her holes, she bellowed in a wild scream when the pleasure had built in the center of her head and detonated like a bomb with one final orgasm.
All the lights went out in Natasha's head and her head fell back limply with a groan when they fucked her into a mindless dumpster for their cum. Then they both unloaded into her with cocks flexing so hard her pelvis groaned under the pressure and stomach shuddered from the force of the seed being blasted into her depths. Her eyes were absent of expression, mouth hanging slack and drooling, but her body stiffened with each pulse of their members. They inflated their fuck toy like a balloon and her creamy flesh bloated between the small gaps of their bodies.
In a moment of horrific clarity, she had realized that it was happening too swiftly and she thrashed in wild desperation. The pressure built and her flesh strained and shuddered and more crimson lines fissured along her white skin. She wanted to scream, but a bubbling gurgle replaced it and her mouth flooded with cum when her body burst between them. A thick slurry of pink slime surged past the gaps in their coils until ragged strips of meat and long ropes entrails hung off their bodies.
