Feast of Flesh
With a thunderous roar, the Humvee exploded from the tree line. Traveling at breakneck speed, it careened down the steep slope of the valley. Explosions bracketed it on both sides as three other Humvees leapt from the forest in pursuit, their grenade launchers thumping on automatic fire. Half expert driving, half wildly out of control the Humvee dodged the deadly explosions. The pursuers followed relentlessly, driving their prey down across the wooded valley. The moonlit valley was being constantly lit by the flashes of grenade explosions as the chase led them up a rise overlooking a gorge. Suddenly a grenade found it's mark just in front of the fleeing vehicle. Exploding underneath it threw the Humvee into the air, causing it to tumble into the gorge. With a crash it came to rest upside down amid smoke and debris.
The three vehicles at the top of the gorge stopped and two men in full battle gear stepped out of the lead Humvee. One of the men hands a pair of night vision binoculars to the other who peered down at the wreck. He watched a single individual slowly crawl out of the overturned Humvee. Standing up, the figure bent down and lifted up the side of the Humvee. In one fluid motion the figure lifted the vehicle and turned it back over on its wheels. The lone individual once again entered the vehicle and drove off into the night. Up on the ridge the man with the binoculars walked back to the Humvee and picked up the radio.
Fifteen minutes later, the battered Humvee emerged from gorge. In front of it, still some miles away, the horizon was illuminated by a nearby town. Suddenly, an explosion ripped the forest in front of the speeding vehicle. From out of the darkness behind it, a pair of A-10 Thunderbolts scraped below the tree line, their 30mm Gatling guns blazing with an unholy scream. Depleted uranium shells chewed up the countryside, tracing a path up to the fleeing Humvee. Almost anti-climatically, the hail of bullets contacted the vehicle. Designed to stop heavily armored tanks, the fire from the A-10s turned the Humvee into little more than powder in less than a second. Like avenging angels, the pair of aircraft pulled up into the sky and disappeared. Below, the scene of their attack grew quiet.
A few minutes later a dog emerges from the brush to investigate. Sniffing through the wreckage, the black and silver husky soon discovered a man lying against a tree. The dog licked the man's face to wake him up. Suddenly then man's eyes opened. In a flash the man grabbed the dog by the neck and pulled it close to him, ignoring the dog's yelp of pain and surprise. Within seconds the scene is quiet once more.
Not long after, the site was illuminated by the searchlight of a helicopter as it landed. Several armed men got out wearing armored environmental suits, completely airtight. Spreading out over the wreckage, the began to search the sight. Suddenly one called to the others. Running up to him they see he had found the driver leaning up against a tree rubbing his head. He seemed perfectly healthy, but disoriented. One of the armored men looked at him, then turned away, walking back to the helicopter. Almost on cue, two of the other men stepped forward and fire at the survivor with their flamethrowers. Engulfed in flame the man writhed screaming, but neither of his attackers stop the jets of flame until he is completely consumed. Moments later, the group of men board the helicopter and disappear into the night sky.
"Hey hey! This is Aston Martin. It's a beautiful Saturday morning out there so what are you still doing in bed?" blared the radio, rudely driving the sleep from Michael's head. "The weather is going to be fantastic today, so take your radio, tune it to KY-102 and go enjoy it!" continued the DJ as Michael Phillips sat up, rubbing his eyes. "Hope everyone at Whitehall High School survived their first week back at school. Don't worry kids, only 8 more months to go."
"Jerk" thought Michael as he staggered across his room towards the window. Looking out over the wooded suburb he called home, Michael yawned and stretched. Behind him the radio droned on as the DJ presented the news. "...In local news a U.S. Army Humvee wrecked during a midnight training exercise twenty miles southeast of town. The vehicle rolled down a steep embankment and exploded. The Humvee was carrying test ordnance at the time and it is believed that t this was the cause of the explosion. Pvt. Michael Nash was killed instantly. In regards to the training exercise itself, officials continue to deny that the Army's presence has anything to do with the strange lights seen in the area three days earlier. Army spokesman Major Grant Ikeson said 'we've been planning this exercise for weeks. The fact that some late-night partners saw some lights is either an atmospheric or alcoholic coincidence.'"
Michael paid little notice to the news for his attention was captured by a particularly delicious vision. On the front porch of the house next door, was proof of Heaven. Kim Browning was sitting on the steps tying her shoes. The stunning brunette was quite possibly the most gorgeous girl in school and Michael thanked the stars every night that she lived next door to him. Kim was wearing a pair of cut-off jeans and the familiar maroon and gold of a Whitehall High tank top track jersey. Michael couldn't help but lick his lips as his eyes traced the outline of Kim's perfect 5'4" body. Kim's brunette hair was up in a short ponytail and her glasses just added to the image of her as an incredibly sexy, yet caring and intelligent girl, every bit of which was true, of course. Kim bent down to tie her shoe, giving him a perfect view into the deep cleft of cleavage between her firm, ample breasts. Michael gasped then ducked back out of his open window, convinced the she had heard him. Kim made no indication that she had, but that didn't stop Michael's heart from beating faster than it already was. Michael looked again out his window and saw she was packing her swimsuit and a towel into her backpack.
Just then, Michael heard the honking of a car horn. Looking out, he saw that it was two of Kim's friends, Mindy O'shea, and Nancy Minako. Mindy and Nancy had been Kim's best friend all through high school and junior high. Kim waved and grabbed her backpack as Mindy pulled her Jeep up into the driveway.
"Hi guys!" said Kim as she ran up to the two girls. "All set to go?"
"Just waiting on you." laughed Nancy. Kim smiled back at the eighteen year old oriental as she climbed into the back of the Jeep. Michael looked longingly at the trio. Although his heart was totally captured by Kim, he could certainly appreciat appreciate the beauty of Mindy and Nancy. Nancy's slim, petite frame would make any man weaken. Clad in shorts and a bikini top, her athletic body was displayed to perfection. A far-eastern goddess' face framed by long, silky black hair. Mindy, of course, was by no means left behind. Long, blonde hair, blue eyes, and a body that won't quit made Mindy one of the most popular girls in school among the guys. Mindy's perfect breasts were the subject of many a fantasy, and while just as large as Kim's they weren't as firm, but you certainly can't fault her for that! Full of attitude, Mindy kind of intimidated Michael a little. Still his heart belonged to Kim. Gorgeous, smart, sexy, yet innocent. The perfect combination.
Michael's thoughts were driven from him as the Jeep pulling out of the driveway shook him back to reality. Michael watched as the three girls drove off when he realized that there was only one place where they could be going. As quick as he could he got dressed and threw several things into a backpack. Racing downstairs he jumped on his dirt bike in hopes to catch up.
Ranger Bob Simmons took another sip of coffee as he watched to road from the front gate of the park from the window of his ranger's cabin. Today was promising to be a rather slow day so far, which was just fine for him. It had been one busy season and Bob was ready for it to slow down a bit. Almost on cue, a car came up the road towards him. Then again, Bob thought as he got a good look at the passengers, a little business can be good too.
"Morning girls," Bob said as he stepped out onto the porch of his cabin. "Good morning Officer" said Mindy playfully, in a sultry voice. Nancy and Kim couldn't help but snicker under their breaths as they saw that Bob was developing the blush that all men unavoidably did when they were around Mindy. Mindy wasn't paying any attention to her friends. She was too interested in the muscular 26 year old ranger.
"Uh...that's Ranger, uh...Ma'am." stammered Bob as he memorized the fact that Mindy wasn't wearing a bra under her tightly fitting tank top.
"Well....how far do you...range?" asked Mindy, leaning towards Bob, as if to make sure he could see the obvious outline of her hardening nipples.
"Oh, PLEASE!!" moaned Kim from the back of the Jeep as she gave Mindy's shoulder a playful shove. Nancy couldn't help it and laughed out loud, which of course made Bob blush from embarrassment even more.
"I guess I'll have to find out some other time." giggled Mindy as the Jeep pulled away. Bob watched them disappear into the woods, then turned to go back into the Ranger Station. Sure he made a fool of himself, he thought, but it was worth it. Suddenly, he heard a dog barking and a Husky came running around the corner of the cabin.
"Hey there, Macho!" said Bob, as the dog came up to him. "Where've ya been, boy?" The Husky stopped several feet away and barked at the Ranger. Then it looked back over it's shoulder and barked at Bob again.
"What's the matter, boy?" asked Bob, growing concerned. "Is something wrong? Show me boy! Go get 'em!" Macho, the Husky turned and ran into the woods. Bob ran after him. For several minutes the pair raced through the brush until they finally broke into a small clearing. Bob looked about hurriedly as tried to catch his breath.
"Aw Macho!" moaned Bob. "You know better than to lead me on a goose chase like that!" Macho looked at him, seemingly oblivious to his error. Suddenly the husky leapt up onto Bob and attacked him. Before Bob could react, Macho had his teeth deep into the startled Ranger's throat. Bob struggled to fight off the attack, but to no avail. The dog's jaws were like a vise on his throat. Bob's eyes grew wide as he felt something else happen. Bob's hands were around Macho's neck trying to get him off and he felt the dog's flesh ripple underneath the skin and something large and foreign begin to move up towards the head. The husky's neck bulged impossibly large as something traveled up it and then into the wound in Bob's own neck. Bob convulsed violently as his neck bulged to an impossible size. Soon the thing completed its journey and nestled deep in the Ranger's chest cavity. Nearby, Macho the Husky lay unconscious, its mouth smoking ever so slightly.
Ranger Peggy Hansen hooked her binoculars to her belt as she turned away from the edge of the gorge and walked back to her truck. All quiet. All peaceful. Peggy smiled as she brushed her blonde hair out of her eyes. Today was shaping up to be a fantastic day. It was bright and sunny and warm and Peggy loved the outdoors. She couldn't believe that she was able to get a job in the park as part of her summer intern work at the college. She was going to miss all the other rangers when she went back to school next week. Peggy got a canteen from the truck and took a long, slow drink. Peggy gasped loudly and nearly dropped her canteen when she brought it down from her lips, for there in front of her was Bob Simmons, standing silently not more than three feet away.
"Jesus! You scared me!" said Peggy shakily as she shook the spilt water from her hands. Peggy found herself taking a few steps backward on reflex. Bob was like an older brother to her, but he appeared out of nowhere, which in Peggy's book was just a little too spooky. Bob stood there stoically and Peggy found the silence more than a little awkward.
"Uh, so...what brings you up here?" asked Peggy, smiling. Bob took a step forward. "You." he said flatly. Before Peggy could reply Bob knocked her to the ground with a vicious backhand. Dazed from stunning strike Peggy crawled clumsily away from Bob and around the truck. Bob slowly followed her, seeming unconcerned at her attempt to escape. Peggy continued to crawl backwards away from her friend, then stopped eyes wide with disbelief. Rather than walk around the truck, Bob simply lifted the back end and tossed it aside. With a loud crash the truck pivoted on its front bumper and landed upside down in the brush. Too stunned with surprise to even move, Peggy was in no way prepared for what happened next. Bob reached for her, still several feet away, but suddenly the sleeves of his jacket erupted in several long, slimy tentacles! Shooting out at incredible speed the multitude of tentacles wrapped around the young girl's body, lifting her roughly off the ground. Amid the horrific tableau, Bob's expression remained as blank as a moment ago. Peggy struggled vainly against impossibly strong tentacles. Two tentacles remained tightly wrapped around the slim ranger's waist while the rest coiled around her arms and legs. Peggy screamed in fear as she felt slime covered tentacles burrow down into her shorts and up the sleeves of her ranger's uniform. She could feel the tentacles in her shirt wrapping around her breasts, probing, searching for a way past her bra. In an explosion of fabric, the tentacles tightened and convulsed, ripping off most of her clothes.
Tentacles gripped and tugged at the strips of cloth while others were doing far more evil work. Peggy screamed, struggling against the tentacles that were now probing and undulating across her body. A tentacle slid down between Peggy's firm breasts and tore open her bra. Before her breasts even had a chance to spill free, two more tentacles shot up and wrapped around them. Peggy half screamed, half moaned as the tentacles kneaded and tugged at her breasts. Peggy was now becoming aware that the slime covering the tentacles was making her skin tingle wherever it touched her. Peggy felt herself getting wet and no matter how hard she fought it, she was growing excited. Tentacles dragged themselves across her hardening nipples and Peggy moaned deeply as the sensation shot electric bolts of pleasure coursing through her. Even though her body was betraying her, Peggy's mind was still filled with terror. Screaming between moans and gasps, Peggy still fought against the assault. Throughout it all, Bob stood there like a statue as the myriad of tentacles sprang from his body and continued their devilish work.
Erotic juices flowed like a river between Peggy's legs. Almost on cue a tentacle exploded from Bob's mouth and in one powerful thrust shot deep into the young blonde's pussy. Already driven to a frenzy by the properties of the slime, Peggy arched her back in a screaming orgasm almost immediately. The thick tentacle pumped furiously in and out of her as countless others probed and molested the young girl's body. Peggy came and came during the relentless, unholy fucking and with each orgasm, she felt a little more of herself draining away. Peggy's screams turned to moans, then to whimpers, then Peggy was a silent empty shell as the tentacles fucked the last bit of essence from the gorgeous young girl. Moments later the tentacles dropped Peggy's limp form into the bushes and returned once more into Bob's body. Without a word, he turned and walked into the forest.
Michael rode his dirt bike up the winding forest path. He was lucky that the Ranger wasn't at the front gate when he went through. They always want to talk to you and make you feel at home in the park and Michael didn't have time for that. He h had to get up to the ridge before he lost the girls' trail. After a few minutes he pulled off to the side and hid his bike in a thicket. Grabbing his backpack he quietly made his way up the hill to a nearby clump of trees. Trying to be a quiet as he could he crawled up through the brush until he could see out. Positioned as he was, Michael looked down into a small ravine. Here the river made a bend which produced a rocky, but very secluded cove. Very secluded unless one knew about this ledge that overlooked the whole thing, that is. Down below was Mindy's Jeep. Mindy was already swimming in the warm waters of the cove while Nancy and Kim were changing into their suits. Hands shaking, Michael pulled out a camera from his pack and attached the telephoto lens. "Yeah right Mom", he chuckled to himself, "I took a photography class because I wanted to get in to Journalism." Michael focused his camera on the gorgeous scene below. Frame after frame clicked off in his camera as he watched Nancy and Kim change clothes. Nancy was pulling on a black one-piece suit, but not before Michael got several shots of the asian's fantastic body. The petite girl was slim and firm, the product of several years practicing gymnastics.
Nancy's breasts were on the small side, but they were proportioned well with her nymph-like frame and even from here Michael could see her small, dark aureoles and jutting nipples clearly. Kim, on the other hand was sheer perfection. Michael moaned as his camera recorded every bit of Kim pulling her tank top over her head. Underneath was the most perfect breasts this side of a Hollywood plastic surgeon, but these were one hundred percent home grown. No artificial anything! Thirty-six double Ds and firm as ripe melons. Kim pulled a bikini top out of her bag and Michael leaned on his camera's button as she put her bikini on, the creamy flesh of her magnificent breasts spilling over the top. Michael captured every inch of her fantastic body, but nearly dropped his camera as she pulled her shorts down. Kim's back was to him now, which gave him a perfect view of her awe inspiring ass. Firm as every place else on the athletic girl Kim's buttocks could bring a grown man to tears.
Michael cursed under his breath as he ran out of film. He bent down and quickly changed rolled and when he looked back up Mindy was just coming out of the water. No wonder she had been able to go swimming so fast. Mindy was totally nude. Like Aphrodite coming out of the surf the blonde walked up slowly, as if she knew someone was watching her. Mindy's long blonde hair clung to her as she brushed it away from her pendulous breasts. Swaying slightly as she walked up the slope to where she had laid out a towel, Mindy's breasts glistened with water and though her silver-dollar sized aureoles were flesh colored and invisible, her long hard nipples were quite pronounced. Kim and Nancy weren't as uninhibited as Mindy and after a few moments of their insistence, Mindy put on a bikini, though considering the size and the cut of it, the fact that she was wearing one didn't matter much.
Michael exposed roll after roll of film as the girls frolicked in the cove and sunbathed on a large, flat rock that hung over the edge of the water. Michael captured every luscious curve as the trio worked on their tans. Kim's body sparkled as beads of sweat slid down the curves of her shoulders, arms, and breasts. If only she knew he was alive. After a time, Kim got up and went to the Jeep. Digging into her pack, she pulled out a pair of shorts and put them on. Taking a moment to put on her hiking boots, she waved at Mindy and Nancy and started walking along the river towards the hiking path. Michael couldn't stand it any longer. He had to Kim how he felt about her and this was his perfect chance. He could grab his bike and make it seem like he just got here and bumped into her by accident. Michael gathered his things and hurried back to where he had hidden his motorcycle.
Several minutes after Kim left on her walk, Mindy and Nancy decided to go ahead and have lunch. Kim was the outdoors equivalent of a bookworm so they knew it would be some time before she came back. Most likely Kim would walk around and forget t the time and her two friends would have to go find her. Again. As Nancy was eating a sandwich, Mindy was seeing how much she could make her friend blush by demonstrating how to "go down" on a banana. Mindy would slowly trace the outline of the fruit with her tongue then take most of it into her mouth, sucking slowly as she slid it in and out. Mission accomplished. Nancy was fairly glowing out of embarrassment.
"Hello girls. Enjoying yourselves?" said a voice. Startled the girls turned to see the park ranger from the main gate coming out of the woods. Now it was Mindy's turn to blush. Nancy giggled as Mindy almost choked on the banana, hastily taking a large bite to get rid of the evidence.
"Hi! We uh...we're having lunch. Are you hungry?" choked Mindy, trying to act natural. Ranger Bob took a step forward and ripped open his shirt. Several large sores oozed slime. Before Mindy and Nancy could even react, a pulsing tentacle shot from each sore and attacked the two startled girls.
"I'm starved." said Bob. Mindy and Nancy screamed in unison as tentacles coiled around them. Nancy's petite frame was picked up off the ground in a spread eagle position, her arms and legs outstretched by the cruel tentacles. Mindy was also bound by several slimy tentacles, but these forced the buxom blonde onto her back. Tentacles writhed and pulsed as they molested to two young girls. Mindy vainly fought and screamed as the tentacles attended to the formality of ripping her tiny bikini from her body while a few feet away, Nancy whimpered with tears in her eyes as tentacles burrowed down into her black one piece suit. The telltale bulges in the fabric showed that tentacles were already wrapped around her small firm breasts and one was thrusting deep into her tight, virgin pussy. Nancy moaned deeply as she felt the vile member fill her completely. Slowly sliding in and out of her the tentacle pulsed and swelled with each demonic thrust. Nancy was barely aware of tentacles stripping away her swimsuit as she felt the first orgasm of her life come crashing down around her. Nancy cried out, arching her back as she came again and again. Her now naked body glistened with sweat and slime while tentacles molested her young breasts and others raped her repeatedly.
Mindy was by no means spared. The eighteen year old clawed helplessly at the ground, her hands digging deep furrows in the dirt while she bucked vainly against the attack. Tentacles coiled around her legs, spreading them wide. Several smaller ones flicked and rubbed all around her swollen clit, forcing Mindy over the edge of sexual frenzy. Mindy's large breasts spilled across her chest and rippled as tentacles wrapped around them, squeezing evilly. Still several feet away, Bob continued to stand there as the creature inside him continued to feed on the sexual energy of the two teenage girls. Bob's throat swelled and his mouth opened wide. A particularly large tentacle shot suddenly from his mouth. With perfect aim the new tentacle crossed the distance in the blink of an eye, and in one massive thrust plunged deep into Mindy's dripping pussy.
Mindy and Nancy moaned and screamed in constant terrified orgasm as the creature raped them repeatedly. The young girl's bodies were covered in slime as tentacles slid across tender breasts and thrusted deep into young, virgin pussies. After a time, the girl's cries and pleadings lessened. Soon Mindy and Nancy lost consciousness as the beast finished feeding on them. Like empty candy wrappers the two girls were tossed aside as tentacles returned into Bob's body. Bob walked over to the two girls and hid them in the bushes, then walked up the path into the woods.
Michael and Kim walked Michael's motorcycle back to Mindy's Jeep smiling, hand in hand. Michael was soaring! Image, both he and Kim had a crush on each other, but both were too scared to say anything about it. Michael's heart felt like it was l leaping out of his chest. It scared him to death to do so, but he had found Kim along the path and it happened to fast. His head was so full of the past hour of watching Kim's gorgeous body that when he caught up with her he just blurted out how he felt. Kim was understandably shocked, surprised and embarrassed, but she told him that she felt the same way. Both laughed at the silliness of the situation and they wished they had told each other the truth long ago.
Laughing, the went down the slope to where Mindy's Jeep was parked at the water's edge. Mindy and Nancy didn't seem to be around. Strange, Kim thought, but perhaps they are swimming farther down the river. "Gee it looks like were alone." smiled Michael. Kim blushed as she walked over to the pile of clothing near Mindy's beach towel. This was very strange. Mindy's bikini was here. That wasn't new. Mindy, although a good friend, was far too loose for Kim's liking. The found herself blushing at all the times she sneaked out on dates or when she would pull up her top to flash someone at a stoplight. The strange thing, however was that Nancy's suit was here too. Nancy was very proper and sweet, she would never go skinny dipping. Kim bent down and picked up the suit. Ugh! Kim's hands were covered in a clear slime. At first she thought that she had cut herself on something, for the feeling was so intense. Quickly, however, Kim's hands began to tingle and a warmth she had never felt before began to flow up her arms. Waves of electric sensations began to flow through her. Unable to help herself, Kim's hands wandered to her stomach and she began to slowly slide her hands across her skin.
Warm bolts of pleasure shot through her as her hands spread the slime. Kim uncontrollably cupped her large breasts. She could feel her nipples growing very hard, pressing against the thin material of her bikini top as if trying to burrow through in an effort to gain access to the slime on her hands. Behind her, Michael took a step forward, concerned at her sudden silence.
"Kim, are you O.K.?:" he asked. "I'm fine." she said, turning to face him. "Michael, there's something I want you to do for me."
"You know I'd do anything for you, Kim. Name it." Kim took a step forward and pulled off her bikini top. "Fuck me!" she said breathlessly. Michael was caught completely off guard. Kim stood there massaging her firm, heavy breasts and pinching her long, diamond hard nipples.
"Uh..God, Kim..what..." Michael stammered. Before he could react, the young brunette got on her knees and unzipped his jeans. Michael couldn't believe his eyes. Before he could say another word she had pulled down his pants and hungrily took his swelling member into her mouth. Michael moaned as she sucked him. Kim moaned a response and fumbled with her own shorts, trying to take them off. Partially successful, Kim pulled Michael down on top of her.
"Kim....I...uh, I've never." "Ugh....ooh! Neither have I." panted Kim. "I can't explain it. I need you now!" Kim wiggled her hips until her shorts and panties were down around her knees. Guiding Michael's hard shaft, Kim winced and moaned as it brushed her swollen pussy lips. Suddenly, Michael slid deep into her all the way to the hilt. Kim yelped as her virginity was ripped from her, but cried out in a deep moan as she orgasmed almost immediately. Kim wrapped her legs around Michael as he thrust deeper and deeper into her. Michael bent down and took one of her perfect breasts into his mouth. Kim gasped and moaned a deep approval as she felt herself coming again. Michael's shaft slid in and out of her in deep long strokes. The two lovers fucked each other with impatient abandon. Suddenly both felt Michael's manhood swell with impending orgasm. The pair kissed passionately as Michael spasmed. Kim felt Michael's hot seed fill her which pushed her over the edge for one last shattering orgasm. Slowly, both came down from the orgasmic rush they were feeling.
For several minutes, they lay in each other's arms caressing each other lovingly. Suddenly, Michael was pulled away from her and flung through the air. With a loud crack he landed against the Jeep and laid still. From out of nowhere tentacles poured onto Kim's body and wrapped around her waist and limbs. Kim screamed as the tentacles pulled her spread eagled. Near the Jeep was a man who looked familiar, but was horrifically disfigured with several thick tentacles jutting from his body. Kim tried to pull away from the tentacles, but couldn't. She could feel tentacles wrapping around her breasts. Suddenly, a thick tentacle slid up her still wet pussy and began to fuck her mercilessly. Kim bucked uncontrollably as the thick shaft slid in and out of her deep and fiercely, and Kim screamed loudly while the horror raped her.
Michael looked up, stunned from being thrown against the Jeep. For a second, he sat there dumbfounded as he witnessed the attack on his love. Trying to get up, he felt his shoulder on fire, his right arm useless. As Michael struggled to get up, Kim was flipped over on her hands and knees and was fucked more fiercely, her large breasts swinging amid probing tentacles. Michael looked at the demonic union between the creature and it's host, Ranger Bob. Michael knew what he had to do. Ignoring his pain, he forced himself to his feet. Staggering to his bike, Michael pulled out an emergency road kit from under the seat. Trying to ignore Kim's moans and pleadings for help, he quickly unhitched his cycle's fuel tank. He could hear Kim growing quiet, so he knew he didn't have much time. Taking a road flare from his emergency kit, Michael opened the gas tank and stuck on end into it. Crying out at the pain he forced his broken arm to work as he lit the other end of the flare. Alerted to his presence, Bob dropped Kim on the ground and turned to face him. Kim moaned softly behind him. Filled with anger and determination, Michael took a step forward.
"Ok you demonic piece of shit! No one rapes my chick and lives!" he yelled, throwing the tank at the beast. The gasoline spilled out all over Bob, igniting immediately. Issuing a scream never heard on Earth, Bob and the creature within him writhed in painful unison. Tentacles whipped the air as they were consumed in flame. Michael ran past the dying beast and picked up Kim in his arms and then backed away quickly. Within moments, the horror was destroyed in the fire. Soon the forest was quiet again save for the sobs of Kim and Michael trying to comfort her.
Two weeks later, Michael and Kim were released from an Army hospital. Though neither of them exactly remembered what happened the Army spokesman said a leak in a canister of mild nerve gas several miles away was the cause. The gas only caused hallucinations, and several doctors gave them a clean bill of health. Regrettably the gas seemed to have affected Kim's friends Mindy and Nancy while they were swimming and drowned. At least all that is what the press release said.
Several miles away, there was an underground complex. Deep within a high security medical facility there were the nude bodies of three young women. Strapped to tables and very much alive, Mindy O'Shea, Nancy Minako, and Peggy Hansen were being constantly examined. Several levels below that, was a room with a hundred metal canisters. One was empty, but ninety nine contained a slime covered creature with a dozen tentacles.