The Pond 11

My story begins a lot different than most. My story begins when my family and I go camping at the state park. It's a rather popular park which makes my tale all that much more strange. It's a place hundreds visit every year, and I was the lucky one to find out it's secrets. Secrets so unusual that nobody would believe me if I said anything. This is why I'm writing it down. Someone somewhere will relate. It can't be just me. Can it?

It all began when we went on our family vacation in the tourist trap area of the state. I was in the camper with my youngest while my husband and oldest slept in the tent. It was a normal vacation of fire cooked meals, and lots of swimming and hiking. We also did plenty of relaxing. I consider myself rather active even though I'm a large girl. I like to swim, hike, and be outdoors. It's all fun to me. I just love nature, and I always have. You wouldn't tell it by looking at me though.

I'm five foot one inch tall. Which is plenty short, but I'm also over 300 pounds. That's plenty fat. I don't eat much, and I am active. I don't know why I am so big. Once I had my kids my boobs blew up from B cups to D cups, and my ass grew along with it. My belly looks like I'm still pregnant to me, and I don't like to think about it. I was a 97 pound gymnast in high school. The years haven't been nice to me. My family on the other hand can eat and do anything they want without gaining a pound.

I wear glasses, have long brown hair with blond highlights, and I dress conservatively since I'm a fat old lady. At 47 I am an old lady. I don't turn heads anymore like once did. Time is cruel in many ways. I don't move as easily as I once did either. If I don't stretch before a hike I'll be unable to get out of bed in the morning. I crack and pop just standing some days, and my hips were never like before I first was pregnant. Some days I just want to lay in bed and cry because I ache so much. those are usually the days the monthly cramping begins.

I digress. We were at the park, and even though the forecast called for major July thunder storms the sun was shining brightly. At eighty degrees and humid nobody really wanted to leave the air conditioning of the camper. I needed to get out. I knew I'd sweat like mad, but I was getting stir crazy. I asked who all wanted to hike with me, and I got three definite negatives so I doffed a tee and shorts with a sport bra and briefs. My ankle socks were sufficient enough with my walking shoes for the well groomed trails of the park. I grabbed a bottle of water, and emergency blanket, and my phone before heading out. I told my husband I was going to explore the longest trail so he knew not to expect me back too early.

It took over an hour to get to the back end of the trial. I sat by a large pine near a pond to sip some water out of the sun. It was hot and I was sweaty, but there wasn't a single mosquito to be had. I liked it. I checked the time seeing it was about an hour before sunset so I knew I would be finishing my hike after dark. I would be close enough to camp that I wouldn't have to worry. After a couple minutes I stand to continue, and I hear a loud crack of thunder real close even though I don't see a single cloud. I stand there watching as the sky turns black, and then white. I know it going to be a good one so I text my husband telling him that the rain has arrived and I'm going to wait it out.

I barely hit send before the skies opened up one me. I was drenched before I got my emergency blanket around myself shielding me from the rain. I was wet, but the blanket kept me fairly warm as the rain poured non stop. When it was almost dark I texted my husband telling him that I was going to stay put for the night. He agreed telling me to be safe. I hunkered under the tree listening to the thunder in the distance as it floats away, and am mesmerized by the rain on the leaves and ground all around me. I sit back nodding off feeling relaxed.

I woke to the dripping from the leaves in the darkness. The moon being full casts a dim light all over. The rain has stopped, and I'm feeling chilled. I know I can't make a fire. Even with matches everything is too wet. I sit back trying to sleep against the tree. A smell hits my nose. It's sweet, but strong. I can't place it, but I find it calming yet alarming. I look all around in the dim light, but see nothing that could be emanating such a smell. It grows stronger as though the cause is getting nearer. Still I see and hear nothing in the dripping leaves and the dim moon light.

In minutes the scent is overpowering. It makes me swoon while burning my nostrils. I use my phone to look around, but nothing is there. I turn off my light to save battery, and I close my eyes feeling my brain swimming like I had been drinking. I feel a chill, and wrap the blanket tighter around me. I turn more to my left side trying the get comfortable on the hard ground, but a root digs into my left butt cheek. I sit back with my back flat against the pine. A slight breeze blows through the trees warming me oddly enough. I relax more, and my nose starts to not sting from the smell.

I relax more feeling warmer so I ease the blanket from my shoulders. The breeze blows again warming me even more. I pull the blanket from me laying on the ground beside me thinking that I'm probably coming down with something since I still soaked to the core, but feeling very warm. I have to remind myself that it is still well over eighty degrees out here. I ease my eyes shut relaxing into slumber when I feel something bump against my left calf. It felt warm and slimy startling me. I pull out my phone turning on the light, and I see a carpet of greenish worm like creatures all around me on the ground. They're all about a foot long and a few inches around. They are on both sides of my legs inching closer and rising up onto me.

I try to shake them off, but I can't move my legs. then I feel a pinch at the base of my spine, and I drop my phone as my entire body goes numb. I sit in fear watching in the moon light as the worms crawl all over my legs until my legs are covered. I feel them squirming up my back and sides as well like they're trying to overtake me. I watch as I'm coated with a slime, and then my shorts become holey, then stringy, and then are gone. A few have gained way up to my neck, and are sliming my shirt as well. Soon my underwear are gone followed by my shirt and bra leaving me naked. The worms wiggling becomes more pronounced after the last of my clothing is gone.

I see more clearly as the moon shines brighter. I feel a tingling on my nipples only to see a couple worms have attached themselves to my breasts. I can see them moving and undulating while pulling as though they were suckling me. The attention to my nipples definitely has an effect on my crotch making it feel so hot and wanting. I try to fight the urges, but I haven't been intimate in almost a year. I'm in need very quickly. The worms rub across my breasts and thighs like they're massaging me. Coaxing my lust from me.

I'm shocked when I see my legs slowly spreading. They part almost ninety degrees from my body as I lay mostly on my back. A feat I haven't accomplished since high school. I can't dwell on how though. My mind is quickly focused on the worms as they squirm across and bang against my exposed crotch. My legs raise, and I soon feel my ass tilting forward. The worms are now bumping gently against my ass as well as my slit. It's only a minute before I feel a pinch on my clit which it quickly followed by a warming sensation throughout my body. It begin to feel what feels like a tongue lapping at breakneck speeds against my sensitive nub. In less than a minute I need to orgasm. I need relief.

That was when I felt the worms stiffen all around me. The one after my clit stops, and I look to see two larger black worms crawling to me. They are both about two foot long and have to be four inches around at least. The two worms attached to my nipples feel like they're sucking harder as the black ones get closer. They are soon side by side between my legs, and I feel my labia being spread apart. My need for orgasm has my vagina dripping with excitement, and I soon feel the worm tickling my vaginal opening. Then I feel a tickle on my anus accompanied with a slight poking. Then back to my vagina. I am driven to the edge of sanity with the tickling and poking. I just need relief. It's all I can think of.

It's almost like they can read my mind. Just as I hoped they'd fuck me I felt my vagina open wider and wider as on crawled into it. I moan as it begins to tickle my cervix. A few seconds later I feel a slight pinch on my cervix. Then I feel it numb. Not completely though. I feel the worm slipping through my cervical opening, and entering my uterus. It feels like I pregnant again as it coils inside me. My cervix just closed around the first one when I felt the second one poke through my sphincter entering my rectum. It crawled in all the way into my abdomen, and then I felt the two worms on my nipples bite down.

I moaned in pain just as the two inside me began to move around. I see my belly moving as they do, and I feel the burning in my breasts as I'm pulled down flat on my back. A worm latches onto my clit, and I feel it bite down giving me painful pleasure. Then more crawl onto my chest biting down on my breasts all over. More clamp down on the sides of my labia and along the insides of my ass cheeks. The burning is intense, but I feel myself bucking wanting more and more.

Then it hits me like a brick. I moan loudly as I orgasm with more intensity than I've ever experienced in my life. It lasts for a few minutes before I stop shaking and rocking. I feel the worms detach leaving me feeling like something is missing. I lay back still feeling bloated from the two inside of me still squirming around. It doesn't hurt. It just feels weird. I relax feeling myself nodding off as the worms slowly retreat. I feel them in me calming, and slowing down.

I'm startled awake by a sharp pain in my womb followed by a warming sensation like no other. I feel the worm moving once more, but this time back out of me. It's barely starts opening my cervical opening when I feel the same pinch and warmth deep in my bowels. Then that worm too begins it's journey from my body. They both crawl out together leaving my insides feeling like they're on fire. I watch them crawl away as the sun begins brighten the horizon. Sitting back I try to comprehend what just happened, but exhaustion takes me back to slumber land before I can.

When I wake it's bright warm and sunny. I check my phone which is very dead. Being naked I wrap myself in the emergency blanket, and begin my long walk back. I'm grateful our site is the first one I get to at the end of the trail. When I walk inside I see a note from my husband telling me he took the kids swimming. The clock says it's almost two in the afternoon already. Charging my phone I dress quick. That's is when I see all the little holes in my skin from where the worms had bitten me. I begin to wonder of they were sucking my blood. A dried blood trickle from my left nipple tells me they were. That explains why I was so tired after.

Nothing unusual happened for the rest of the week. I stayed close to camp unless I was with someone, and we returned home ending another yearly family camping trip. By December we were planning the next one, and for some reason I felt the need to return to that same park. Curiosity I think. I often thought and wondered about the worms. They didn't look like anything from this world so they had to be from another world. They weren't dumb. Somehow they knew how to please me tenfold, and they knew when to stop draining my blood before I died. that doesn't even begin to explain the slime which can disolve clothing but not harm skin. I had to go back. If anything just to see the place they fed off me.

My husband finally relents booking the same site in the coming July. I feel overjoyed. It takes forever before vacation time, and the drive was excruciatingly long for two hours. We got there late, and as my husband was setting up I felt the first twinge of pain in my abdomen. It was strong too. I chalk it off to monthly cramping which I've been having a lot in the last year. Even my dates have been all over the place. Some days I'll flow heavy, and others not at all. The time is close so I take a Midol hoping it'll help.

We sit by a fire watching the stars for a bit before turning in for the night. I toss and turn all night being cold and then hot it drives me crazy. The bloating and cramping is unbearable at times, but I endure. Soon enough it's morning, and I start to feel more like myself. My husband lets me sleep in, and it's almost three before I wake. He tells me that he heard me all night, and knew I didn't sleep much. I thanked him, and sat by the fire he was starting for supper.

After we ate I took a short walk with my youngest to see if anything had changed in the camping area. When we got to the beginning of the trail I took that day I was blasted with a vision of the worms. It was amost like it was happening again for a few seconds. When I regained my composure I felt something drawing me down the trail. I ignored it, and walked on. I spent another night in pain before it slowly subsided at sunup. I slept until noon, and when I woke my stomach and boobs felt so full and solid. It was weird, but I figured I was just bloating because of my period. We went swimming and enjoyed the park until late even though I was feeling off. In the water I felt calm and relaxed. Probably because it was like a cold compress on my body.

The third night I couldn't sleep at all. It hurt too much. I felt sick to my stomach, and I made a few walks to the bathrooms to just kneel in front of the toilet. By morning I was exhausted enough to pass out. When I woke I tried to put on my jeans, but I needed an extra three inches to button them. Another odd thing, but also could be severe bloating. I grab my leggings, and meet my family for another day of whatever we had time to do since it was almost five at night already.

Night number four I'm expecting everything I get. The bloating, cramping, turning stomach, and hot flashes. I sit there by the table listening to the crickets trying to endure it all. Again I'm exhausted by sunrise, and I can finally rest. I woken up at nine by my youngest wanting to take a walk. I accept knowing family time is special. I squeeze into my leggings feeling them stretched tight over my ass and belly. My bra feels like it's crushing my boobs so I skip it. Even my underwear which stretch a lot feel tight today. My feet are puffy so it's hard to put on my shoes. In due time I'm ready, and we slowly walk the campgrounds. When we get by the trail entrance I'm again stopped by a very livid flashback. Only this time it's of the pleasure I felt, and nothing else, and that promise of pleasure is drawing me down the trail.

It's a strong attraction, but I break away finishing our walk as we return to the camp. My husband has lunch ready when we return, and I feel famished. I eat seconds which I hardly ever do, and It all tastes so good even though it's just burgers. The day improves from there with a drive into town, and some shopping. By the time we return it's late, and we all turn in. Everyone except me that is. My guts start acting up as soon as we enter the park, and by the time we're at the site I'm ready to puke. I sit up another night waiting for the morning.

Our last day dawns just as I doze off. I wake around five, and eat supper with my family. I feel refreshed, but bloated heavily. I have energy, and want to walk. So I decide to walk around the park leaving the family at the camp. I see everyone that arriving and leaving, and the next thing I know I'm halfway down the trail heading to that pine. I try to stop myself and my brain is screaming at my body to turn around, but I keep moving deeper into the woods.

When I get by the pine I double over in tremendous pain as my breasts feel like they're going to burst, and my guts begin to roll. Still something pulls me deeper. Off the trail I find a small pond surrounded by tall grasses. My stomach lurches dropping me to my knees right at the water's edge. I look down to see the faint hint of green in the mud under the water. As I try to stand another jolt in my abdomen drops me back onto my hands and knees. This time I'm half in the water feeling my breasts touching the cold pond while my hands sink into the muck. something moves to my right stirring the water. I try to get up, but I'm stuck in the sediment. It moves again followed by stirring to my left and in front of me. Soon it looks like the pond is boiling as the water stirs.

I begin to worry, but the pains in my guts are keeping me from worrying a lot. I feel something touch my wrist, but I can't see what it is under the water. Another pang making me moan in pain. I hear a tearing sound, and feel my belly touching the cold ground under me. A warmth begins to form deep in my bowels and slowly emanates to my entire mid section. something bumps against my left breast which is hanging so low it's in the water. My shirt soaking up the pond making it feel heavy.

I see a flicker of green right under me as something hits my right breast firmly. A second later my shirt is tugged down until it tears from my body. I try to wiggle free, but all it does is make my boobs sway in the water. Another harsh cramp just as something rams into my left breast hard. I look to see the green worms swimming in circles all around me and between my dangling chest. I moan again as the cramp hits me, and I hear the ripping sound even louder. It's soon followed by the tightness of my leggings around my waist disappearing. My back arches as my right breast takes a hard hit on the side, and I feel my breasts raise a bit out of the water until just my nipples and areolas are submerged.

A split second later I feel a sharp bite on my right nipple followed by the same on my left. Then I look down to see two green worms latched tightly to my breasts and the rest swimming all around. They suckle me for a few seconds before they let go. I look to see a reddish tan milk leak from my nipples. The ground soon begins to shake, and I see the water on the opposite end of the pond begin to rise what looks to be four feet high forming a single wave heading right to me. Then a second wave emerges off to my left, and I try in vain to free myself.

Rather quickly a large purple worm like slug looking thing peeks out from under the water to my left looking at me with absent eyes. It's counterpart does the same mere feet in front of me. I begin to smell the strong scent I smelled a year ago. My cramps are hitting more rapidly and stronger. I pee myself out of fear and agony. The purple things just sit there motionless, and everything begins to calm. Everything except the cramps. I feel the ground under my knees vibrate, and then feel my legs opening wide. I can't see through my boobs, but it feels like my leggings are gone.

Another cramp hits, and it's followed by a strange gurgling in my belly. Then I feel a twitch in my womb. Another in my bowels. Then another cramp. I try to breathe my way through it like they taught me so long ago in Lamaze Class, but my concentration is broke when the purple things move closer to me. They are right by my sides inches away when I feel the sudden urge to defecate. I try to hold it in not wanting to soil myself. I soon feel like something is poking trying to get out. I can't hold it, and with a mighty splooch I feel something land on the ground between my spread knees. It's quickly followed by another that plops out with the first. Two more plop out in quick succession before my bowels feel empty.