Session 1 – The Moment
Session 2 – The Enemy
Session 3 – The Search
Session 4 – The Horror
Session 5 – The Coward
Session 6 – The Lie
Session 7 – The End
Session 8 – The Sacrifices
Session 9 – The Mission
Session 4 – The Horror
"Shit!" Martin said, careful to keep his voice down. He had hoped that Cammy was wrong about the insect having Emily, but he followed the large monster anyway. He sensed Cammy following him, equally concerned, but he paid no attention as he found a concealed spot. The insects seemed to follow a similar pattern in constructing their breeding chambers; there was a good hiding spot at the entrance to each chamber.
Provided nothing else came up from behind, which didn't seem to be the case, they could easily see inside the chamber. If the insect looked at them, all they would need to do is duck to the side and not be seen.
Or so Martin hoped. It was an awful risk, and he might have just been lucky with Niki and Jodi's insects. They were clearly distracted with their victims...
"It is her...," Cammy whispered as though she wished she was wrong. The knot in Martin's gut tightened at the sight of Emily being carried by the circling insect. It swiftly stopped its movement, setting the busty woman on the soft ground of the chamber.
The sight of Emily being deposited by the new insect filled Martin with more fear than he had ever known before. The others had ventured into the insect's lair, but he thought that Emily was safe above ground. If she was here, that meant that the insects were bringing victims down from the surface.
It also meant that they were wrong; everyone up top was at risk. This meant that Brea was in real danger!
His mind was racing, but Martin had to stop himself. Brea was in potential danger, but he didn't know for certain. But Emily actually was in danger! One of the insects had captured her, bringing her here for one purpose!
"Ooh..." Emily moaned, pushing herself onto her knees. After adjusting to the soft floor, she pulled her reddish brown hair away from her face and looked around with her blinking blue eyes. Even through his concern, Martin was startled by her appearance. Brea's busty friend wasn't wearing the same clothes she was when Emily offered to go on ahead. Rather than wearing an unbelievably revealing knitted tank top and very tight shorts (like Cammy still had on), Emily wore a lacy bra and panties. Martin wondered how, and why, she would do something like that.
It didn't take long for Emily's eyes to settle on the large insect that carried her to this place. Her eyes widened at the sight of it. "Oh my..."
She stared at the large insect as it circled her, passing by Martin's view. He hoped that she would see him, but her eyes never left the monster. At first her eyes were afraid, but the longer she stared at it the less fearful she became.
Confused, Martin looked at Cammy. "What's going on?"
"I don't know...," she admitted before her eyes lit up. "It's eyes...the police girl said not to look them in the eyes...!"
Martin instantly recalled that same detail. He thought that Jodi and Niki were not looking at it out of shame or fury, but now he realized that it was even more sinister than that!
The more he looked at Emily, the more her eyes seemed hypnotized by the insect's. Her breathing grew heavy and intense, like she was getting aroused by the monster. Martin felt the urge to intervene before another urge fought against it.
He had to save Brea; all other considerations came second. She might bring out the best in him, or so he liked to think, but she was the world to him. He found himself wondering if that meant sacrificing Emily to the insect.
He knew the answer, even if it also meant abandoning Jodi and Niki.
"Should we stop it?" Cammy asked quietly.
"No." Martin tried to sound remorseful and ashamed. "We need to get out of here, and stealth is our only option. If they find us, the monsters will get you and Brea. I...I cannot allow that."
Whether or not she saw through his bullshit, Cammy simply nodded. Like him, she too held out hope for saving her loved ones. She was also willing to do whatever it took to survive. This thought actually gave Martin pause; she might very well be willing to sacrifice him if it meant saving Darian.
Martin pushed that disturbing thought aside, instead watching as the thoroughly aroused and enthralled Emily finally looked away from the insect. Instead of fleeing, like any rational person would, she began to tug playfully at her bra straps.
Even though he knew that she was enthralled, Martin didn't know what to make of her behavior. "What the hell's she doing?"
Cammy didn't answer him, nor did she need to. She could see just as clearly as he could, and they both watched in morbid silence as Emily's fingers trailed her bra with her fingers. The gorgeous woman opened her mouth, silently moaning in ecstasy each time her fingers scraped against her large breasts. Her hands finally cupped her boobs, pressing them together for the insect's benefit.