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}                               THE THING IN THE WOODS\par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs18\kerning28 Monster rape
 \\ vore\par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs18\kerning28\par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28    The need
 to plant its eggs was growing. Soon it must hunt for other than food. Very soon
.\par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28\par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28    Sally 
was not the brightest of girls but she was good enough looking that most men never
 noticed her lack. She had heard that there was something out there in the woods
 that was dangerous but had not paid attention. Now she was taking the path into
 town for her Friday night visit. Every Friday night found her going to town in 
an effort to meet some man and get her itches scratched. In other words she was 
hoping to get laid. Tonight she would get more that she bargained for. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28    As she
 traveled through the thickest part of the forest she had no idea what was watching
. Not a clue as a dark form slipped up behind her. The thing moved very quietly 
for so large a beast. Its ovipositor was already dripping slick juices in anticipation
 of planting the eggs. only another few steps,  a rush, a grab, and the hunt would
 be done. Then it could carry the living host back to its lair where it would guard
 it until the eggs hatched. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28    She had
 only the briefest of warnings, not enough to allow her scream or run. Just time
 to turn her head and see the huge insect like creature as it landed on her. She
 was overpowered instantly. Within seconds she was helpless on the ground. Seconds
 later her body was penetrated by a stinger. The poison coursed throughout her body
. She became unable to move. Unfortunately she was still awake and feeling. Oh yes
 she was aware and she would feel everything. Everything for the days to come. \par
}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28    The thing
 was pleased. A fine host was now in its lair and at last it could plant the eggs
.    \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 Its ovipositor
 was now fully ready to function. A hard slick shaft as big as a man\u8217\'92s 
forearm and as long. The thing never understood just what the odd coverings were
 on the host but they were easily removed to expose the opening into the host\u8217
\'92s body that was needed. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     Sally
 was unable to do anything but watch and feel as the monster stripped her body and
 positioned itself over her. She wanted to just close her eyes and hope it was all
 a bad dream but something made her watch as the dripping ovipositor move into position
 between her legs. Of course she never had heard the word ovipositor but she did
 understand that the huge organ meant to enter her body and that it was going to
 hurt, a lot. She was about to endure a rape the likes of which she had never dreamed
 of and all she could do was to lay there, watch, and experience the agony to come
.\par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     Now was
 the time and the ovipositor already had the eggs moving down its length. Two claw
 tipped legs held the limbs of the host wide apart. The tip lined itself up and 
then was pushed into the waiting body.\par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     Suddenly
 she was penetrated by  the huge cocklike organ. She could not even scream as it
 forced its way into her body. She could feel her flesh rip and tear as it was forced
 to accept something many times the size of what it had been meant to accept. Then
 instead of a flood of alien sperm she felt large lumps working their way down the
 shaft before being planted inside her body. Her belly distended until she could
 see the outline of its new contents. Then it was over and she was allowed to lay
 there helpless.\par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28    Now that
 it had done its job and planted the eggs in the host the ovipositor was withdrawn
 and the thing took a moment to check that the host was still alright. It was leaking
 red fluid but that was normal for these creatures. It should be fine, it appeared
 to be young and healthy and would provide a fine home for the young.  With effortless
 ease the host was carried back to the lair where it would be watched over until
 the eggs hatched. The thing was relieved that the host would last long enough for
 the eggs to hatch and the young to develop enough to live outside the host\u8217
\'92s body. It was a very near thing with these creatures. A lot of the hosts the
 thing had used earlier had died too soon and with them the eggs. but with experience
 the thing had learned how to keep them alive long enough to give at least a few
 of the eggs a chance. Most still died but it had always been that way s perhaps
 things were as good as possible. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     Sally
 was still awake and aware for everything. She had an idea about sneaking away once
 she could move and the thing not nearby. It had to hunt for food or something and
 then she would get her chance. It was about as good a plan as Sally had ever come
 up with but like most of her plans it was flawed. The venom that had paralyzed 
her was not going to wear off, ever. She was stuck as a nest for whatever had been
 inserted into her body. Slowly she was becoming aware of the other effects the 
venom had. She had no need to sleep. She was as alert as she had ever been in her
 life. With this alertness came a new sensitivity to her body and her surroundings
. She could feel the slight air currents moving in the lair. When the thing left
 she could feel its footsteps minutes after it left and before it arrived. The bite
 of a black fly felt like a red hot iron against her flesh and the pain lasted for
 hours. What was happening to her? \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     The eggs
 inside her body needed the hormones and the stress chemicals produced by her pain
. There were the same chemicals produced by most living things so being a different
 species was not a problem. The venom also reduced her need for food and water. 
She would last for many days longer that normal without them. Days in which to suffer
 and hope to die.\par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     Time 
stopped for her. There is no time when you live in darkness. No time when there 
is nothing but pain, fear, doubt, and worry. No time but an eternity. Her eternity
 lasted a long time. Every so often she could feel movement in her belly as the 
eggs prepared to hatch. Then it happened. The first egg split open. She would have
 screamed from the pain as the sharp shards cut her womb but of course she could
 no longer scream. The eggs hatched in rapid order. Each one its own special torture
. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     As with
 most babies there was a time when the young were disoriented. They spent a while
 just trying out the new bodies and learning to function. They also shared something
 else with most other young. They were born hungry. Sally now found out the second
 duty of a host. The first was to protect the eggs and to keep then warm. The second
 was to become a handy source of food for the creatures in her belly. Within a short
 time the young started to eat her from the inside out. At first it was just tiny
 nips that were lost in the pain caused by the eggshells. Then she realized what
 was happening. Her eternity just got longer, a lot longer.\par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     The thing
 was very pleased. It could tell that most of the young had hatched and were eating
. Now if only the host lived long enough to allow them to develop enough. Several
 days later Sally\u8217\'92s guts were gone. Her belly filled with only the young
. The agony just kept getting worse with no end in sight. Two things happened at
 almost the same time. One baby turned up toward her heart and lungs. He would be
 her executioner. Another found the way out. The same way it had come in. Most followed
 it. Sally gave birth to a succession of little monsters just as the last one in
 her body nibbled and tore at her heart. She finally died but the last thing she
 felt was the hard sharp bodies tearing her cunt as they crawled out from her body
. What was left would be eaten by the young.\par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     The thing
 in the woods was pleased. There was a fine crop of young. Soon it would hunt for
 another host. }}