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Project MCX: The Mission Pt. 01

By: NexusNo9



Every character is over the age of 19 years.

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Session 1 - The Moment

The helicopter's co-pilot gave her a nervous look. "Miss, please remain in your seat until we've landed!"

Agent Fox ignored him. These pilots were taking too many precautions, and thus taking her valuable time. At least the main pilot focused on his job; the co-pilot kept trying to flirt with her. She tried to show him that she wasn't interested, but the pilot would always remind him to pay attention to their job before he could get the hint.

This was getting frustrating, and she regretted wearing her long brown hair loose like this. When on a mission she would bundle it up, since it would get in the way. But she wasn't on a mission until three hours ago, when the emergency call came through the highest channels, and having her hair bundled up with just get in the way of using the device.

The helicopter landed on the pad without incident, and Fox leaped out before either pilot could say anything to her. As she expected, the soldiers were waiting for her. She was disappointed to see that they were far from the professionals she was used to dealing with. They tried, sure, but the sight of her in her tight cat-suit had clearly caught them off guard. A younger version of her might have found their desperate attempts to not look at her amusing, but right now it was just irritating.

"Ma'am." Their leader, on the other hand, greeted her with a strangely serious tone for local National Guard types. "I was instructed to give you all available assistance."

Fox nodded, allowing the soldiers to guide her into the hospital. It was well-run, but quaint. Most of its equipment was handed down from the wealthier hospital in the mountains, but it was the nearest facility to the quarantine zone. The survivor had to be taken here.

Even though her escorts were clearly inexperienced, they were well trained and knew the way. Hallway after identical hallway was passed easily, but she kept a mental note of where everything was. Her hazel eyes flickered at each and every nosy local, confused faculty, or startled patient that they came across, always searching for potential security risks while pretending to ignore them. Ultimately, Fox knew this was likely pointless, but she was not about to take chances. Years of training and dozens of missions had forged her into a weapon, but she was not here for the locals.

They traveled down several flights of stairs and another long hallway, finally coming towards the secured section of the hospital. More guards were stationed here, although she could tell that they too were local. The doctor saw her, approaching her quickly and professionally. He, at least, was professional military.

"Agent Fox." He offered her his hand, and she took it quickly. "Glad you made it here in such short notice."

"Doctor Emerson. I would see the patient immediately." She gave him a quick nod before he ushered her into the medical room. Several civilian doctors scurried about, but they were not her concern. Doctor Emerson led her past the others into the small room adjacent to the main work station. It was a smaller room, with a large window separating her from the patient. The doctor moved quickly towards the device, granting her a first look at the patient in the adjacent room.

"So that's him?" she asked. It was obviously him, but confirmation was always needed.

"Yes Agent," the doctor said. He lifted his medical tablet and looked over the details. "His life signs are stable, but weak. As you can see, he has suffered terrible injuries over his ordeal."

Fox nodded; she already read that part. But to do this, some additional background was needed. "Tell me about him."

"Subject's name is Martin Barrington. Sole heir to the Barrington estate and well known playboy, his family owns a house in the quarantined zone."

Again, Fox knew all of this. His family had money, and the report included the detail that he was a known womanizer. One look at his nurse, likely provided by his wealthy family, told her as much. Petite, young, and gorgeous, his Asian nurse seemed more like something from a porn movie. But her hands used the equipment expertly; she was more than just show.

Still, her presence confused Fox. "I thought there were going to be no civilians here?"

Doctor Emerson gave her an apologetic look. "I'm sorry Agent, but his family does have connections. They insisted on bringing his normal people to help him. I fought as best I could, limiting their interference to just her. But..."

"I understand," Fox cut him off. The nurse was likely reporting everything that happened back to his family, both aiding them in keeping him alive and letting his family know what was happening. That was politics; again not her business. She looked at the device the doctor held in his hands. "Are you sure that you know how to use that?"

He nodded confidently. "The device has already been set up for your use. Your MWPs were sent ahead of you, and I've set it up for your use. I'm still not sure what the point of this is..."

Fox recognized the probing question. Fortunately, he had enough clearance for her to answer it. "I trust you know of what truly is happening in the quarantine zone?" The man nodded uncomfortably. "Good. What you do not know is that things are not proceeding well for our forces. The nuclear option is being discussed as we speak, but my superiors fear that using those weapons will not stop the enemy."

"I understand some of that," the doctor admitted before nodding towards the patient. "But why do you need to do this? There were other survivors."

"The other survivors are...complicated." Fox looked at the patient, narrowing her eyes. "This man is the only survivor who can tell us about the enemy. We need to extract whatever it is that he knows, and now."

Reluctantly, the doctor agreed. He handed her the device. "As I said, it's already been set up for your use. Due to the severe mental strain of these devices, I've set it up to monitor your brainwaves for too much stress..."

"Do not worry about me," she cautioned.

Surprisingly, he didn't budge. "You could fry your brain if it gets too much. This man endured horrific things before we found him; hence why you need to access his memories like this. The device is dangerous under these conditions. Thus I must insist; if it shuts down you must take a few minutes to collect yourself. If you do too much, you risk damaging your brain and thus risk your entire reason for coming here."

Fox wanted to argue, but decided against it. He was right; what use was this information if she failed to get it to her superiors? She took her seat, nodding to the doctor. "Very well doctor. Hook me up."

The doctor went to work quickly, placing the ring over her head. Fox pulled her long hair down, so it wasn't hard to fit the item over it. She knew how this worked.

"Alright Agent, it's ready." The doctor pointed to a switch near her right hand. "I won't be here with you, as requested, but this switch will turn it on. Just past the switch is an alarm button. Hit it and someone will be with you in seconds. If not me than one of the civilian doctors. They've already been briefed to not ask questions."

"Got it." Fox put her finger on the switch, watching the doctor depart with her hazel eyes.

He gave her one final look. "Good luck."

She didn't give him any sort of reaction as he left. Once the room was hers she finally hit the switch. Her vision faded, and his memories flowed into her mind.

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Martin climbed up the rock, taking a deep breath and looking out towards the lake. The sun reflected off the waves, shimmering down its length as it snaked through the mountainous valley. The trees wrapped it nicely in shadows, crawling up the slopes of the mountains until fading into the snow-capped tops. It was so beautiful from up here, but he knew a better spot just over an hour away from here. Everything had to be just perfect.

"Martin? Can I get a hand?"

"Yeah!" Martin reached down and helped Brea over the rock. She gave him a sweet smile, brushing her brown hair from her face as she passed him by. Her tight blouse was nearly bursting at the seams from her amazing breasts, but he didn't mind. He helped her up the rest of the way, looking up her miniskirt. It barely covered her nice round ass!

She was completely inappropriately dressed for hiking, but again he didn't mind. Aside from a few rocks, this was an easy hike. He didn't want this to be difficult for her; he wanted this to be wonderful for her!

Such was his good spirit that he even didn't mind when Brea invited her best friend Emily to come with. Having caught how he looked at Brea, she gave him an amused look as she passed him by. "Are we there yet?"

"It's still an hour's walk from here," he said, sneaking a look at Emily's butt as she passed. At least Emily was almost as gorgeous to look at as Brea, with long brown hair (he loved brunettes) and a similarly voluptuous physique. "But there's a clearing up ahead. We can rest there if you'd like."

Brea gave him an appreciative look. "Thanks honey! We're not quite as used to this as you are."

"You both are doing great!" Martin followed the two women further up the path. The movement of their gorgeous butts, well-toned muscles moving with each step, made him smirk. Life was good.

The three of them quickly found the clearing, just like he knew they would. Locals used this place often; they even logs set aside for seating arrangements. Brea quickly stretched out her legs on one. Martin stared at them, amazed at just how lucky he was

"I must admit I had doubts Martin." Emily's voice interrupted his lustful thoughts, and he turned his attention back to her. She looked at him with her blue eyes, brushing her more reddish-brown hair out of her view. "The view here is pretty amazing."

"Sure is," Martin said, trying hard not to stare at Emily. Wearing a knitted white tank top that barely covered her huge augmented E-cup breasts, this only served to show just how amazing her slim 5'4 body was. Her blue jean shorts were cut and very short, leaving little to the imagination. That was fine by him.

At one point he would've pursued that, but that was a different time for him. Instead his eyes found his Brea, and she still stole his breath. Slightly shorter than her friend Emily, with darker hair, she was even more beautiful to him. Like her friend, she got help making her breasts truly glorious, but he didn't mind. He liked them just fine! She wasn't as thin as Emily, but not by much. She wore her weight perfectly.

The sight of her caused Martin's hand to reach into his pocket. He found the object he sought easily enough. It took much longer to find just the right ring for her. Soon it would be the right moment too!

He had wanted to propose for some time now, but it always seemed to be the wrong time. His parents were opposed to this his choice, of course, but he didn't care. They didn't understand. They couldn't understand! They didn't love each other; they loved each other's money.

Brea was not like this, despite what they claimed. In fact, he was forced to ask Brea's twin sister Tracy for help picking out the perfect ring. He asked her to keep it a surprise, both out of genuine desire to surprise Brea and to eliminate his remaining doubts about Brea.

Tracy was wonderful, helping him choose a gorgeous diamond for Brea. Not only that, but that was two months ago. If Tracy betrayed his trust, Brea would've said something.

Instead, Brea was just as happy as she'd always been.

"Honey?" Brea's voice interrupted his thoughts. "Someone's coming..."

"Hmm?" Martin looked down another of the trails, surprised by this. This area was wealthy; a closely guarded secret of the rich. Unless you knew about this area, you would never have suspected what it contained. He raised his hand over his eyes and looked down another path, seeing a group of people approaching from beneath the tree line. "Hello?"

"Martin?" The voice that called his name startled Martin.

How could it possibly be her? "Jodi?"

Not only was he surprised to see his former flame step out from beneath the trees, but he was even more startled to see her wearing the uniform of the local police department.

He was not the only surprised by this chance, and very likely awkward, encounter. Jodi eyes him apprehensively. "Martin, what are you doing here?"

"I'm..." Martin shook his head; he didn't have to explain himself to her! He caught himself though. He had to be a gentleman here. "I'm here with some friends of mine. What are you doing here?"

"Sorry Martin, official bus..." Her voice trailed off as her brown eyes spotted Emily and Brea. She raised her eyebrows at Martin. "Friends of yours huh?"

"Yeah," Martin said, surprisingly defensive. He watched as two others followed Jodi out of the trees. He recognized Earl right away; the dour old bastard hadn't changed at all. Most cops in this area spent their time arresting those who had no right to be here, but Earl seemed to enjoy actually giving people a hard time.

Like when he had the nerve to give Martin a DUI. It was thrown out, of course, but still!

Martin glowered at him when his attention wandered to the other person. Long brown hair swayed around a slender figure, with natural but still nice breasts visible beneath a sky blue blouse. She was taller than Jodi by nearly six inches at 5'11, with a similar build. Martin nodded appreciatively when he finally recognized her.

"Niki!?"

"Martin!" Jodi's younger sister ran up to him, nearly tackling him a hug. Startled, Martin spared a careful look at Brea. She was looking away amicably, but he didn't want her to get jealous. He admired that about Brea, especially since Niki had grown up nicely. She was always hot, but when he was dating her sister Niki was only seventeen. That was dangerous ground for him, and he knew it. The last thing he wanted was for Earl to catch him with jail-bait!

"Hey Niki!" Martin pulled her away, looking her up and down. It was hard not to stare; she had grown into a gorgeous young woman. "You're looking...great!"

"Thanks!" she chirped happily. "It's been years!"

"Three, actually," Jodi pointed out. She gave Martin a wary look. "Ever since..."

"Oh lighten up Jodi!" Niki looked past Martin, spotting Brea and Emily. "Martin's not alone! Who are they?"

"Um...yeah where are my manners?" Martin laughed as he scratched behind his back. Damn this was already getting uncomfortable. "Niki, Jodi...that is Emily..."

Emily was enjoying his awkwardness. "Hi there..."

"...and this is Brea," Martin finished, trying not to sound irritated. He turned to Brea specifically, trying to discreetly convey that he had no idea this would happen. "Honey, this is Niki and Jodi."

Rather than be abashed, Jodi walked right up to Brea. "Pleasure to meet you."

"Likewise," Brea said pleasantly. "I don't think we've met before, but I've heard of you."

"Is that so?" Jodi spared a look at Martin.

Determined to end this conversation, Martin coughed pointedly. "So what brings you three up here? I wasn't expecting anyone up here."

Jodi gave him an amused look, sensing his game. "Not us at least? As I was going to say, official business. There have been a few disappearances up here lately."

"Disappearances?" Martin repeated, genuinely surprised. The paths were well marked, and there weren't many dangerous places here. There certainly weren't any dangerous animals here. The only time people disappeared here, they usually showed up later with serious hangovers.

Thinking the same thing, Jodi shrugged. "The usual suspects. Out of towners and the like. We were sent to check up on a group that was supposed to be hiking out here. Apparently they are wanted early, and the others are perplexed why their cell phones don't work out here."

Martin gave her an amused look as he approached Brea. He wrapped his arm around her and held her tightly against him. Cell phones could reach nearly any place in the country, but this valley was one of those 'gaps'. This was no accident; coverage actually was available but the rich families kept the towers locked by codes. "Typical. What sort of outsiders?"

"Yeah..." Jodi seemed to want to laugh. "You remember the General?"

"Lanes?" Martin nodded, recalling the lecherous general well. People called Martin a womanizer, but General Lanes had him beat by a long shot! Every other week he seemed to have a new babe at his lake house. Martin was perfectly fine with that, but he also rented out the guest cabin next to his house to whoever paid him enough money. If the renter had a nice pair of tits it helped a lot, and this was seemingly well known to everyone. "He rent out the house again?"

"Not his house." Jodi looked towards the lake. She couldn't see the house from here, at least in the day. Martin suspected they'd see it at night though. "His daughter's there with some of her friends from college. No, he rented the cabin out to a...film production crew."

"Sounds like him," Martin commented, amused. So the general's daughter was in college now? He recalled her vaguely, yet she was very pretty. She was always with that boyfriend of hers too. Rather than dwell on this, Martin resumed inquiring. "Still, why are you all out here like this? Few locals not where their spouses thought they'd be is nothing new."

Jodi shrugged. "Also a few hikers from out of town haven't reported in. The others are looking into it."

Martin nodded; she still hadn't said anything important yet. "So why are you here?"

His ex fell silent, but Niki happily joined in. "Caves!"

"Caves?" Martin repeated, confused. "What about them? The caves have been here for a long time."

"Not these!" Niki pointed out. Jodi tried to shush her, but Niki pushed her sister away irritated. "New ones have been reported, along with unusual seismographic readings from town."

Martin cocked an eyebrow. "Seismowhat?"

"Seismograph!" Niki giggled at his confusion. "I took some classes on Geology at the university, so when I heard about them I joined Jodi on this trek. Get some fresh air...maybe some extra credit when classes begin. What'd you think?"

"I think...it sounds like a plan." Martin offered her a smile before returning his attention to Jodi. "Caves huh?"

Jodi gave her sister a harsh look before meeting his gaze. "We got some reports of odd caves in this area. Jeremy got here first and confirmed them, but we haven't heard from him in a few hours."

"Jeremy?" Martin almost laughed. "So he became a cop after all, huh?"

His ex's eyes darkened, and Martin almost laughed again. Jeremy always had a crush on Jodi, but at that time Martin was with her. Leave it to a cop's son to pick up his leftovers!

"Yes, Jeremy." Jodi repeated his name, almost defiantly. "And we need to look for him." Her look turned taunting. "Care to help?"

"Ooooh yes!" Niki nearly squealed at the thought. "You must come with!"

Martin met Jodi's look and pulled Brea closer. He felt her hand press reassuringly on his chest. "Sorry ladies, but I have other planes tonight."

Niki looked disappointed, but Jodi was amused. "Too bad then. Have fun, and stay outta trouble Martin. It'd be a shame if I had to bust you for any old habits."

Ignoring Earl's mocking chuckle as he passed, Martin watched as Jodi turned to follow the depute with Niki trailing reluctantly behind. The sight of her filled him with strange feelings he thought he was done with.

"Honey?" Brea's hand on his chest scratched for his attention. "I know you are over her, but can you at least end it on a better note then that?"

Martin looked at her confused. "What do ya mean?"

Brea rolled her eyes teasingly. "You two were together for two years, silly! I know you're good, but I don't think she's over you. Not really."


Project MCX: The Mission Pt. 01



He stared into her gorgeous hazel eyes. "What do you want me to do?"

She met his look with a loving smile. "Make peace with her. Please. It would mean something."

Although Martin wanted to say no, he couldn't say no to Brea. "Alright...I'll be right back."

She smiled in thanks as he reluctantly let her go. He quickly ran down the path, catching up to Jodi in short time. "Jodi!"

Jodi turned around, startled. "Martin? I thought..."

"I know...I know..." Martin stopped to catch his breath, giving Niki a fond smile. "I was a jerk. I know that. I'm sorry things ended the way they did."

His ex girlfriend gave him an incredulous look. "Really?"

He tried to look sincere. "I mean it Jodi. I know it ended poorly, and I'm truly sorry about that."

Jodi looked at him, not believing him. After a moment she finally rolled her eyes. "Alright Martin...I forgive you. Is that what you wanted to hear?"

Martin gave her a roguish grin. "It's a start."

Slowly shaking her head Jodi laughed softly. "She seems really nice Martin. I'm happy for you. Truly. But right now I got a job to do, so we'll have to make nice later. Okay?"

Even though he really didn't want to, Martin nodded eagerly. "Definitely."

Jodi nodded, understanding all too well. She turned turning around and resumed her trek towards the nearby mountains. Martin watched her go, wondering if breaking up with her was the right choice after all. He loved Brea, but old feelings didn't die out that easily.

He felt Niki's hand on his shoulder, and her lips got close to his ear. "And Martin...if things don't work out with Brea...you always have other options."

Her tongue flicked against his ear, and Martin watched Niki slip away. Her green eyes gave him an inviting look before she ran after her sister. He rubbed his ear until breaking out in laughter. Niki always did have a crush on him, but when he last saw her she was jailbait.

But that's no longer the case.

Still, he had Brea and she was plenty. He spared a curious look at the path, realizing that Jodi and Niki must be specifically heading to the old dinosaur caves nearby. Bored kids used to draw dinosaur pictures on the wall and claim they were made by cavemen. Seemed so brilliant at the time...

He shook his head and returned to Brea. She was conversing with Emily, and both women giggled when they saw him. He pretended to not see that. "Alright ladies, ready to continue?"

Brea ran up to him, scooping up his arm with hers. "Definitely!"

The three of them moved down the path, and while Brea didn't say anything Martin felt her concern. "Don't worry honey."

"Hmmm?" she asked innocently.

He didn't buy it completely. "What happened between me and Jodi was another lifetime ago...a lifetime I don't want anymore."

Brea's eyes looked ahead. "Why?"

The first thing that came to mind sounded so sappy, but he decided to go with it. "Because it was a life before I met you."

Emily nearly laughed, but before Brea could reply they heard a shout. Martin held Brea close as he looked around. This place was secluded; how could there possibly be so many others here? "Hello?!"

"Hey!" came the feminine reply.

The three of them looked for the woman, but Emily spotted her first. "There! Down the path!"

Martin followed Emily's finger, spotting her running towards them. He relaxed slightly, realizing it was just one blonde woman.

With a dynamite body.

The hot blonde ran up to them. "Hey!"

Still holding Brea protectively, Martin couldn't help but admire this woman as she got closer. Her body was voluptuous, slim in the middle and ample where it needed to be. Shoulder length dirty blonde hair fell towards a tank top closer to a sports bra, and yet her top barely held her D-cup breasts. Her jean shorts were no bigger than Emily's, but she at least had hiking boots on.

"Hey," Martin finally replied. Even though he never met her before, Martin swore he knew her from somewhere. "What's up?"

The blonde stopped to catch her breath. "I need help."

Emily gave her a concerned look. "What's wrong?"

The woman pointed back down the trail. "I can't find my friends. We camped just up ahead, but I had to return to the car for bug repellant..."

"...you don't need it," Martin pointed out. "There aren't any bugs here, especially this time of year."

"I know!" The way she said it told Martin that she didn't, but he wasn't going to press the issue. "But when I got back to camp it was all messed up!"

"Messed up?" Martin found this absurd. "Like how?"

She didn't find this as amusing. "Like messed up! The tents were thrown about, the food scattered...cans crushed. You know...messed up! Like some sort of animal attacked..."

Martin had to fight against the urge to shake his head. "There aren't any animals around here, at least nothing dangerous. It's probably a prank."

"My friends wouldn't do that." Her blues eyes radiated confidence. "I saw a cop car nearby, and figured they'd be this way."

Martin nearly groaned. "Yeah, we passed them not ten minutes ago. They were heading towards the mountains."

"To look for caves!" Emily added, finding Niki's enthusiasm funny.

The blonde didn't catch the tone, or overlooked it. "Can you help me find them? I don't know this area very well, but I need to find my friends soon! We have a schedule!"

Although he didn't want to, Martin felt Brea's hand on his chest again. "Honey, it's not that far."

Martin bit his reply, finding it hard to argue with her smile. "Alright, we'll go get Jodi."

Brea's smile was appreciative. "You know I love how helpful you are, right?"

Even though she was wrong, Martin liked being her hero. "You know I love hearing you say that, right?"

Not as impressed, Emily rolled her eyes and sighed. "Fine, I'll go on ahead and get the camp ready."

Surprised, Martin gave her a look. How'd she know how to get there? "You sure?"

"I got the map," Emily said, showing the trail guide for effect. "I'll just follow these red lines to where you said to go. It was here, right?"

"Yeah." Martin skeptically looked at the map. It was old, but so were the trails. It looked accurate enough, and the spot she indicated was the right one. Maybe she would get there alright. If not...he would to be Brea's hero and go find her. This wasn't as bad as it sounded though; Brea always rewarded her hero in the best possible way.

Emily flashed the others a smile, yet her eyes lingered knowingly on Brea. "Then I'll see you in a couple of hours."

"Yes you shall," Brea responded, clutching Martin's arm tightly as she giggled.

Unsure what this meant, Martin played along. "See you in a few."

Together with Brea and the buxom blonde, Martin made his way back to where he last left Jodi. Brea's inexperience with hiking still meant he had to help her along, not that he minded one bit. Fortunately, the blonde was sure footed and needed no help; only directions.

"So what is your name?" Brea asked, trying to spark a conversation.

"Huh?" the blonde replied before realizing what Brea was asking her. "Oh, my name is Cammy."

"Cammy," Brea repeated. "I'm Brea, and this is Martin."

Cammy offered them a pleasant, thankful smile. "A pleasure. And thank you."

"You're welcome," Martin replied before it hit him. Cammy! He did recognize her after all! She was an adult film actress from some of his favorite movies! Everything clicked, and he stifled a laughter.

What was it Jodi said? A 'film crew' was renting out the General's cabin. She couldn't outright say it was an adult 'film crew'. She had to be coy, but this was just like the General!

He shook his head instead when they arrived back at the resting spot. He turned to follow the direction Jodi and the others went when he spotted something. Martin knelt down and looked at something new.

He felt Brea look over his shoulder. "What is it honey?"

"I'm not sure," Martin said. There were markings in the dirt that looked like footprints, but they weren't made from a boot. The prints were long and very oddly shaped. He didn't recognize them, but then again he wouldn't. He never bothered paying any attention to this nonsense when he actually cared about the cub scouts! "It's nothing. Let's find Jodi."

He continued to lead the two women after Jodi, although he kept them going at a fast pace. Those footprints bothered him more than he cared to admit. Someone came to the resting place after them...someone who was messing with them.

Martin found the caves easily enough. They were right where they always were. He smiled when he saw Jodi and Earl's backpacks at the entrance, but his smile faded when he saw no signs of Jodi's party.

Brea looked around too, not seeing them either. "Martin?"

"It's fine," Martin reassured. The backpacks were set there; not thrown there. Jodi and the others went inside, which was good. "These caves aren't deep, nor are they dangerous. They can't have gone that far inside."

Moving quickly, Cammy set her backpack at the entrance too. "I'm going to get them."

"Wait!" Martin almost felt silly cautioning her. "I know these caves. I'll help ya find them."

Brea's eyes looked at him fearfully. "Martin!"

"Hey!" He held her hands tightly. "I'll be fine! Nothing's going to happen, and the sooner we can get this done the sooner we can rejoin Emily."

"I...I know...but..." Brea struggled with saying it.

She didn't have to. Martin already knew about her fear of being underground. "That's fine honey. You can stay out here. I'll just be a few minutes."

Even though Brea didn't like the thought of being left alone, the thought of going inside the caves was worse. Plus, it was her who volunteered for them to help Cammy. She wasn't about to force him to abandon the blonde.

Instead, she nodded in acceptance. "Okay. Thank you, Martin. I'll be fine here."

He gave her a deep kiss. "Everything'll be wonderful tonight honey. See you soon!"

Slowly she nodded, giving him her sweetest smile. Martin's eyes lingered on his beautiful soon-to-be fiancé before he followed Cammy inside the dinosaur caves.

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Fox awoke with a start, looking around to regain her bearings. Confused, she checked her own vital readings. Normal.

"So why did the machine switch off?" she wondered out loud. The doctor did say that it would if she became subjected to too much stress, but so far nothing major had happened. She rubbed her head, trying to overcome the grogginess when her peripheral vision caught movement in the other room.

While things in her room were calm, the adjacent room with the patient was a flurry of activity. Something was wrong, just not on her end!

Moving quickly, she exited the room. The doctors were frantic, but she didn't see the military doctor. Instead she grabbed the Asian nurse's arm. "What's going on here?"

"Martin started having seizures," she explained hurriedly. "Not sure what caused it. Nightmare perhaps?"

Fox's grip loosened, allowing the nurse to slip free. She didn't say anything; she already knew what happened.

For her to experience the memory meant that Martin would too. Everything she had witnessed up to that point was seemingly benign, but even now she saw the signs of the approaching horrors. He dismissed them at the time, like any sane person probably would have. Martin had no idea what sort of consequences would befall him for going down in those caves.

While Fox knew that not going in those caves still might not have saved lives, he still struggled against that certainty. Somewhere, deep down in his subconscious mind, he was screaming at himself to stop...to not go into those caves.

As Fox watched the doctors work to keep the man alive, she gave him an apologetic look. "I am sorry Martin, but we are not through yet. I understand your desire to not relive the horror again, but I need to know what happened. I need to understand our enemy."

Martin could not hear her, nor would he even be able to react to her had this not been the case. Instead he struggled to flail around, but his remaining limbs were tightly secured. His mouth made no discernible motions, but she knew what his mind was screaming.

"Don't go!"



Project MCX: The Mission Pt. 02



Session 2 - The Enemy

As soon as she received the 'all clear' message Agent Fox finished typing her update and stood up, stretching her muscles out. There was little to report, but there was little that she could do until Martin was stabilized. She frowned at her muscles; they shouldn't be so cramped after this. She had to keep going, and it was likely that she would be forced to endure more and more breaks as the horror of Martin's experience took its toll on the both of them.

She stepped out into the hallway, wearing a lab coat to conceal her cat suit as it attracted considerably less attention. Someone paying attention might notice her black combat boots or gloves, but for the most part she looked the part convincingly enough for the locals. The only glances she got were from men checking her out.

That was something she couldn't help, yet she knew that this could be a positive or a negative depending on the mission's needs. She was attractive, standing at 5'7". Her body was very slim, yet she was blessed with natural C-cup breasts. Her hair was long and brown, arranged as the mission dictated. Certain stealth missions required mobility, and she could bundle her hair up. Others required mingling with wealthy men in the company of beautiful women hanging on their arms. Even without the aid of make-up, Fox could fit in with those women.

Her male colleagues called her a 'femme fatale' because of this, but she was more than that. Some of the techies called her "the Baroness" behind her back, alluding to a dangerously sexy fictional character. She didn't care for that, but they were smart enough to never call her that to her face.

Keeping her stride direct and purposeful, Fox moved towards the secure section when she abruptly stopped. Every mission had parameters, yet to expect the unexpected was a must.

Even so, the sight of the blonde Brea arguing with the soldier was jarring.

"I will NOT leave," she proclaimed defiantly. "I did not come all this way for nothing!"

Rather than come to the soldier's immediate aid (he was in no danger), Fox analyzed the situation. How could Brea possibly be here? This woman looked exactly like Brea, except that her hair was radiant blonde. She wore a leather jacket, but beneath that was a party dress cut perfectly to accent her figure.

Considering the dress, and the presence of make-up (although she didn't need much), it took Fox a moment to sort it out. Her files on Brea were not very complete; indeed her very significance was not understood by her superiors. She would have to address this at a later time. To her own surprise she recalled Martin's thoughts about Brea.

When he picked out Brea's engagement ring, he had to seek out help from a sister of Brea's. The sight of the blonde Brea again brought another detail of the memory into clear focus.

Brea had a twin sister. Tracy.

"I'm sorry miss," the solider apologized, trying to diffuse the blonde woman's agitation. "But you are not allowed to go any further."

As Fox expected, Tracy didn't take the news well. "I will not go away! I heard about the quarantine, and I drove five hours straight to get here as soon as I heard about Martin..."

"How did you hear about the patient?" Fox interjected. The soldier glanced at her and backed down, both intimidated by her and grateful that Fox was taking care of this problem instead.

Undaunted, Tracy folded her arms and narrowed her eyes at Fox. "Unless you're willing to give me some answers, I don't see why I should tell you anything miss...?"

"Fox," the Agent answered simply.

Tracy cocked her eyebrow at her. "Fox...what? Doctor Fox? You expect me to think that you're a doctor wearing those boots?"

Fox was not amused. "Just Fox. As for your knowledge of the patient, I could have you arrested for with-holding the information."

Rather than be intimidated, Tracy just gave her a challenging smirk. Fox realized just how different Tracy was from her sister; Brea seemed sweet and composed while Tracy was much more feisty.

"Then arrest me," Tracy said. "I haven't heard from my sister in days, and trust me she would've called me much sooner than that. She was going to receive some great news."

Intrigued by Tracy, Fox decided to startle her. "Pertaining to an engagement?"

This had the desired effect, and Tracy's confidence faltered. "How did you...?"

"We know everything," Fox lied. "We know about the ring, about your assistance in picking it out...shall I continue?"

Tracy's face fell. "No...that's fine..."

"Good." The sight of Tracy losing her confidence somehow made Fox feel for her. Not even sure why, Fox gestured to a nearby waiting lounge. "Currently we are questioning Martin, miss. When we know anything about your sister Brea we will let you know." 

Biting her lip for a moment, Tracy finally offered Fox an appreciative smile. "Thanks...I just want to know what happened to my sister."

Confused why she was feeling so sympathetic, Fox offered an awkward smile. "Of course. When I find anything relevant I will let you know. Until then, stay close. You may know something that may be of value to me."

Tracy nodded eagerly, yet when Fox turned she felt herself confused. Why was she willing to help this woman that she'd just met? Tracy was nothing to her...no, it was worse than that. Tracy was a threat to her mission.

Somehow, she found out that Martin was being kept here. That information was classified outside of military circles and Martin's family, which she knew disproved of Martin's relationship with Brea. They certainly wouldn't have told her anything.

Fox cleared her head of such distractions. She would report this to Doctor Emerson and her superiors, and let them content themselves with searching for the leak.

She punched in the code and re-entered the main room. The doctors were still monitoring Martin, but it was clear from their demeanor that the crises had passed. They paid her no attention aside from odd looks, which suited her just fine as she passed them by. Fox quickly entered her own private room, sparing a glance at Martin in the adjacent room. He was relaxed, heavily medicated and attended to by his strikingly hot Asian nurse.

"It's time to continue this Martin," Fox said quietly. She knew that he couldn't hear her, but she felt the need to say it anyhow. She took up her seat and placed the ring on her head. Her hand lingered on the switch before finally switching the device back on.

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"I don't see anyone," Cammy pointed out, using her flashlight. She gave the drawings of cavemen fighting dinosaurs a strange look before dismissing them.

"They caves go down deeper," Martin said, disinterested. He held the ring in his hand, staring at it. Why was it that events always seemed to get in the way of this perfect moment? It wasn't fair!

"How much further...oooh?" Cammy's startled sound finally made Martin look up. Her eyes stared at the ring, causing him to pocket it quickly. "What is that?"

Martin watched her closely. "It's for Brea."

Realization sank into Cammy's blue eyes, and she offered him a regretful look. "Oh man, I had no idea..."

He gave her a small smile. "Nor does she."

The knowledge that she was interrupting his proposal made Cammy uncomfortable. "I'm sorry for keeping you from that."

Martin bit his tongue before resigning himself. "No, it's okay. She wanted me to help you find Jodi and the others, so I'll help you find them."

Reluctantly, Cammy nodded. "I...I do appreciate this. Really. I could tell you really didn't want to be here either."

"As I said, it's okay," Martin offered, leading Cammy deeper into the caves. A silence fell between them, which was even more uncomfortable than discussing his relationship with Brea. After a few moments of quiet descending, Martins broke the quiet. "This...this isn't really me though."

"Oh?"

Martin sighed. "I wanted to keep on going, but Brea wanted to help you. That's just how she is...always wanting to help. Even strangers...people I don't know."

"But you've seen me before." Cammy's tone had humor in it. "In movies."

"Yeah." Martin didn't deny it. "Deviant Debutants 10..."

Cammy snickered. "Ah that one. I thought you recognized me after a moment. It usually takes most fans that long to recognize me, although most come off as creepy. You handled yourself...well."

"Yeah..." Becoming awkward again, Martin rubbed the back of his neck. "I didn't want to do be one of those guys..."

Shrugging amiably, Cammy rolled her eyes. "Most guys watch my movies and think they know everything about me, or think they can use me to get with another actress. I suppose if you know about me, then you know Janessa and Iva?"

Stopping in his tracks, Martin debated whether or not he should answer that question honestly. Of course he knew Janessa and Iva! Janessa was a smoking hot Latino from South America while Iva was a blonde Russian babe, both of them packing magnificent DD fake breasts and bodies to die for. The two gorgeous women had appeared in numerous lesbian or three-way movies (often with some truly lucky bastard). He once heard that they frequented a famous club, and went there three times to try to meet them. It didn't work, but he met Brea there so it worked out.

"I know them," he answered truthfully. Why hide it?

As though she expected the answer, Cammy nodded. "I was up here with them, along with our gay friends Todd and Tony. We just wanted to see the view from here, plus Todd heard something about dinosaur caves and he just HAD to see them. I don't know what the fuss is about..."

"Yeah..." Martin played dumb on this one. "They look fake."

"Some bored rich kids I suspect," Cammy pondered, likely no idea how close to the truth she was. "Likely the same kids that grow up and try hitting on me using stuff they pick up from the tabloids."

"Yeah..." Martin read those same tabloids. "I know how wrong about people they can be."

"Like how you're wrong about yourself?"

Martin gave her an odd look. "How do you figure?"

She met his look directly. "You're helping a stranger...well 'quasi' stranger...in need."

Her statement made him laugh softly. "Thanks, but I'm not doing it for you. I'm not that kind of guy...but Brea wants me to be that kind of guy. It's not who I am, but the way she looks at me...expects me to be...makes me want to be that guy. Does that even make sense?"

Surprisingly, Cammy nodded. "It does, actually. It's actually sorta noble. You got yourself a good girl, Martin."

Martin's hand found the ring, fiddling with it slowly. "Yes I do...eh?"

Catching his confused sound, Cammy stopped following him. "What is it?"

"I don't..." Martin rubbed his eyes, wondering if they were playing tricks on him. "Hey, turn off your flashlight."

"What?"

"Do it." Martin turned his off, and Cammy followed his lead. At first darkness surrounded them, but quickly his vision returned to him. He looked around and saw Cammy clearly, and her blue eyes landed on him just as easily. "What the hell?"

"How do we see each other?" Cammy asked for the both of them.

"No idea," Martin admitted. His eyes finally located one of the light sources, and he moved towards it. It was an odd shaped pod sticking to the side of the cave wall, and dozens others led both ways forward and back.

Just as confused by them, Cammy approached one. She slowly reached forward and touched it. Martin watched nervously, but aside from having to wipe slime from her hand nothing happened to her. "What are these?"

"This shouldn't be here," Martin stated. He looked around, growing even more confused. "Nor should this whole section."

Cammy looked around nervously. "This...doesn't look natural."

"Because they aren't." Martin looked at the walls closely. It wasn't actually cave wall, but it was covered by some sort of surface that looked like solid jelly. He was about to point that out when Cammy gasped. "What is it?"

"What is that?" she asked hurriedly.

Martin looked at the direction she indicated, spotting a liquid smeared along a section of the wall. He tapped it with his finger, realizing that it was still wet. He brought it close to his face, and grew numb with realization.

"What is it?" Cammy repeated.

It took every ounce of Martin's strength to answer. "Blood."

Cammy visibly paled at the news. "Blood? Oh my god...oh my god..."

"I think..." Martin's expressing his desire to leave was stopped by the sounds of gunfire blasting from deeper in the caves, followed by some distant screams. Even through the weird accustics of this place, he recognized the voice. "Jodi!"

"Martin!" Cammy cried out after him, but he didn't stop. He plunged headlong deeper into the caves, towards the sound of continued gunfire and shouts ahead. Every shot filled his heart with urgency, but when the shots stopped they were replaced by Jodi and Niki screaming. He couldn't make out what they were saying, but he knew it wasn't good from the tone.

As Martin got closer he was able to discern some of what they were saying. It instantly became clear to them that they were under some sort of attack.

"Jodi!" Niki's voice cried out.

"Niki...!" Jodi's voice replied, sounding as though she were struggling with something. "Run...Auugghh!!"

"Oh my god!" Niki sounded horrified by something.

Martin bit his lip, getting closer and closer. The caves got more and more confusing the deeper he went, and he spotted numerous vaults and rooms as he descended. He had no idea where he was going, using Jodi's screaming to guide his way.

He nearly arrived at where he thought the girls were when strong hands yanked him back.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Cammy asked quietly. Martin blinked, surprised that not only did she catch up with him but she might actually be physically stronger too.

"They need help," he managed to say.

Cammy quickly shushed him, jerking her head towards the final passage. Her hand over his mouth, Martin looked over. His eyes grew wide at the sight of Earl's shredded corpse. His gun was still in his severed hand, with numerous spent casings everywhere. The man was a pain in Martin's ass, but Earl was a fighter who went down shooting.

But there were things crawling over his body, eating it. The sight almost made Martin gag, but Cammy clamped her hand tighter over his mouth and stopped it. The creatures were small, with bodies the size of small cats. Long hind legs kept them aloft, and he saw insect-like wings flutter every now and then to help with balance.

It finally hit Martin; these creatures really were insects. Aside from the back legs, small middle legs seemed to stabilize the insect's body while long, powerful front arms tore into the dead man's body. His eyes widened as one of its hands extended a viciously sharp talon to slice away Earl's flesh and snap bones in the way. Barbed mandibles tore at the internal organs, ripping the flesh off the body before gulping it down.

Now that he saw it, Martin found his face turned towards Cammy's. Her eyes were just as horrified as his were, but there was strength in them too.

"Do you want to be next?" she asked, harshly but quietly.

Martin swallowed fiercely before he shook his head. Satisfied, Cammy pulled her hand from his mouth, leaving Martin shaking. His ears picked up the girls screaming again.

"We have to help them," he insisted.

Before Cammy could say otherwise, the insects eating Earl's corpse picked their heads up. Hidden, Martin and Cammy watched as they chirped at one another almost questioningly. Their chirps quickly became panicked, and Martin sighed in relief as they took off down another passage. He prepared to step out when he saw the faint shadow in one of the lights.

Another insect lumbered into view, and Martin nearly shat himself. This one was huge, with a body as big as he was! Seeing it gave Martin a much stronger impression of an insect, with a large carapace covering fluttering wings. Six eyes glowed from its brown head, and its antennae flickered from direction to direction. The large monster used its back legs and front hands to move, with its smaller middle legs folded on its underside.

"Stop it!" Niki's screamed demand shot down the passageway, and the huge monster's head shot in that direction. Martin watched it move down that passage, looking at its long thick tail and wondering just what sort of horrific stinger could be contained within. He also couldn't help but notice just how fast and quietly the creature moved, and realized that not only could it catch him but he wouldn't even know that it was there.

"Shit!" Martin whispered. It was going after Niki and Jodi, who were still alive and fighting! He couldn't let that happen!

"What are you doing?" Cammy demanded, but he ignored her. He crept forward, untangling Earl's fingers from his gun. He looked it over, finding some solace in the few unspent bullets. "Martin!"

"I'm not going to abandon them!" Martin turned his uncompromising stare onto Cammy, who hugged herself uncertain about this. "Jodi has a gun, and knows how to use it better than I do. We need to get her and Niki, then we can get out of here!"

"Jodi?" Cammy repeated, confused. "Niki? Are those the cops?"

"Yes," Martin responded, leaving it at that. This was no time for his back story with them. Shaking from fear and adrenaline, Martin followed the monstrous insect down the passage towards the screaming sisters. His eyes looked around for any sign of the smaller ones, but fortunately they had fled the big one.

He finally made it to the end, checking to see if Cammy was still with him. She was, fear mixed with terrible curiosity. Satisfied, he crouched beneath a rock and looked into the room.

Nothing could have prepared him for what he saw.

Another large insect, similar to the one he saw but dark blue, was struggling with a very naked Jodi. Only traces of her cop's uniform remained; the rest lay in shredded bits and pieces all over the floor. It almost looked as though the monster was raping Jodi.

Martin quickly realized that he was right about that; the insect rally WAS raping Jodi. One hand easily held both of Jodi's over her head, while the other groped her natural D-cup breasts. His eyes caught that the insect's middle legs were wrapped around Jodi's thighs, keeping them parted, while its long hind legs kept the monster from crushing the woman.

But it was the tail that drew the most attention. Its length was curled into Jodi's body, and its end was split open like a flower just before the curve of his ex's smooth round butt. He saw something pink extending from the armored tail to what had to be Jodi's pussy. Unlike the rest of the insect, this part looked soft and fleshy. Rather than thrust vigorously like Martin used to, the insect seemed to favor smaller rhythmic nudging. Its disgusting pink member was slick with slime, throbbing and bulging as it remained imbedded into Jodi's slim body.

Thoroughly trapped and at the insect's mercy, Jodi still struggled with it. Her legs kicked at it, and she constantly tried to twist her body free of the insect's overwhelming grasp. Clearly sickened by what was happening to her, Jodi's face burned with emotion even with her eyes closed.

"Run Niki!" Jodi screamed before clenching her teeth at something.

"Leave her alone!" Niki cried out. Unlike her older sister, Niki was free. She held a stick, alternating between moving to help Jodi or protect herself. The insect paid her no attention, focusing on its rape of Jodi. Not to be deterred, Niki finally attacked. She wildly swung her weapon at the insect, striking it after several tries. Martin admired her bravery, even as her meager weapon snapped upon hitting the insect's body.

This finally got the insect's attention. It moved its head towards Niki, but did nothing more. Niki stared back at the insect raping her sister, backing away from it slowly. "Let her go!"




Project MCX: The Mission Pt. 02



The insect did not respond, merely watching Niki from the corner of its eyes. Its tail remained embedded inside Jodi's pussy, its middle legs keeping Jodi's legs spread, and the weight of its body kept Jodi pressed against the floor. Martin couldn't see what was happening, but the more he looked at the insect's pink member the more that he swore he saw something moving inside the insect's tail. The thought alone was horrific, but Cammy's hand held him back.

Niki was not so restrained, taking a step forward again. "Get off her!"

The insect rose slightly, but not enough to interrupt what it was doing. Still, the reaction seemed to embolden Niki.

"Yeah, that's right!" Niki had a look of defiant triumph on her face. "Come and get me bug!"

The bug turned and looked at her directly, but did not make any further move. Martin found himself hoping Niki would be successful when Cammy's hand tensed. Martin glanced at her, but she did not look at him. It took him a moment to realize what she was looking at.

The large brown insect that he followed here was lowering down the wall behind Niki, moving so silently that Niki didn't even know it was there. Martin tensed and tried to rise, but Cammy pulled him back down again.

"No!" Her whisper sounded like a hiss.

Martin was appalled. "We gotta help."

"No." Cammy shook her head. "They'll just get us too. There's two here, but god knows how many more are in these tunnels."

Martin wanted to argue, but he knew she was right. As he saw earlier the insects could move very quietly, and were clearly formidable in a fight. Both Earl and Jodi were armed, and now Earl was dead and Jodi at the insects' mercy. There were spent casings here too, and he thought he saw bullet holes in the wall.

The truth made him clutch the gun even tighter, even though he doubted it would do any good. Jodi was attacked here, and shot at her attacker. She might have missed, but Martin knew she was a better shot than that. Not only did her attacker plow through her connected shots with ease, but Jodi was now suffering for it.

Still though, Martin suspected it could be worse. She could've ended up like Earl, dead and eaten on the floor. Whatever reason this bug had for raping Jodi, it was keeping her alive for it. He didn't know what that reason could be, but he also couldn't fool himself.

He didn't want to know. Instead all he did was to remain concealed and watch as the insect landed behind the unsuspecting Niki.

"Come on bug!" Niki remained obliviously defiant, backing closer to the insect that she didn't see. "You'll never catch me. I'll be gone before you...?"

Niki's eyes widened as she bumped into the insect behind her. The truth of her predicament dawned on her, but she was too terrified to confirm it. It was only when the insect placed its hands on her shoulder that she turned to face the threat. Hands firmly on her shoulders, the insect pushed Niki to a soft spot on the floor exactly like where Jodi was being raped. Petrified by fear, Niki shook as she stared at the insect.

"Niki! Oh god no!" Jodi screamed as she caught sight of another insect with her younger sister. "Don't look into its eyes Niki! Don't look into its eyes!"

Her sister's words snapped Niki from her stupor, and she immediately turned her head away from the insect. But her attacker was wasting no time, wrapping its middle legs around Niki's athletic butt to hold her in place. Once done its hands reached into the neckline of her tight light blue blouse, quickly pulling it apart and exposing Niki's chest.

"No!" Niki's hands grabbed the broken buttons and pulled her top together, vainly protecting her modesty. "Please don't!"

The insect's hands quickly undid her efforts, and her pert breasts popped free. As the insect's hand started to tear at her white skirt, Niki fought back as desperately as she could. Martin silently watched as the two wrestled over Niki's skirt, with even Niki's athleticism giving away before the insect's clearly superior strength. Even Martin could see that the insect was not using its full strength on Niki, especially with how easily it tore apart Niki's skirt and panties.

"Please," Niki sobbed. The insect wrapped its hands around her lower back and pulled her close. "Stop it!"

Niki pulled her upper body away from the insect, but it was too strong for her to get away from. Martin saw something slither out of the insect's mouth, realizing that it was a tongue. He had to suppress a retch as the tongue began 'tasting' Niki, lapping against her nice tits and flicking against her jawline.

"No!" Niki pushed as hard as she could, trying to make the insect stop this disgusting behavior. "Oh god please!"

The insect surprisingly obliged, slipping its tongue back into its mouth. It gave one last flick before disappearing between its two mandibles. Niki gave a gasp of relief, abruptly interrupted by the insect's hands pulling her broken blouse over her shoulders.

"Niki...uh..." Jodi cried. Martin turned his attention to his ex girlfriend, and his eyes widened in shock and horror. Her abdomen was swollen, as though she were months pregnant.

"Oh god..." Cammy whispered beside him. She too realized what the insects had in mind for the women. Now absolutely certain that he saw movement in Jodi's insect's tail, he focused on it again. Once more he believed he saw movement, as though the insect was pumping Jodi's nubile body full of something. He reassessed his statement; what the monsters had in mind for the girls might be far worse than what they did to Earl.

The thought of Jodi being impregnated was bad enough, old animosities aside, but the thought of sweet Niki being subjected to the same hell was too much for Martin.

"No..." he pulled himself towards Niki, but once more Cammy pulled him back.

"Martin! There's nothing you can do."

He glared at her, furious. "I can't do nothing!"

Cammy looked at the insects, but Niki's loud struggling drowned out their voices. When her eyes returned to him they were steady, focused, yet filled with remorse. "We have to get out of here, Martin. We have to get back to Brea, and get out of here. Do you understand?"

Martin didn't say anything; he hadn't thought of this. The insects were after the women for breeding, but the thought of them getting Brea was too much to bear.

"Do you?" she repeated.

Slowly Martin nodded his head. He despised himself for agreeing with Cammy, but she was right. People had to know...Brea had to be saved.

The insect finally pulled Niki's remaining blouse down her arms and discarded the ruined garment on the floor, leaving the poor girl nude and vulnerable.

Jodi continued to sob, knowing that whatever was happening to her was about to happen to her sister too. "Niki..."

The insect attacking Niki used its long arms to pull out Niki's legs from under her, but also prevented her from falling to the floor hard. Instead it almost guided the sobbing girl there so that once she had softly landed on her back it was right above her.

"Please..." Niki's green eyes pleaded with the insect, but it was not interested in that. It lowered its middle body into a spot that allowed it to wrap its middle legs around Niki's legs, easily prying them apart for the insect looming over her. Martin watched as the tip of its tail seemed to split open into four parts, and the pale pink shaft started to extend from this point. The insect's member extended longer and longer, reaching well over a foot in length before it stopped. The insect's tail curled into a position enabling it to stick its member into Niki's pussy, but then it stopped.

Martin watched as the insect hovered over poor Niki but made no immediate action. He knew that she was trapped, helplessly pinned beneath it and in no position to stop her impending rape. The point of the insect's member splayed open, mirroring how it extended from is tail. It throbbed with terrible intent before closing up.

The insect's member shot forward, driving deep inside Niki's athletic body without remorse, and she screamed accordingly. Several inches buried inside Niki with just the first thrust, and the insect gave another one driving a few more.

"Not like this...not like this..." Niki whimpered as the insect's hand cupped her pert C-cup breasts. Unlike her sister, Niki was not pressed against the floor. Rather, the insect held her chest against its underside, wrapping its arms around her back tight enough to hold her in place but not enough to obstruct her breathing.

The sight of red startled Martin, and he feared that Niki was bleeding. He was only half right; the blood was from a torn hymen. He fought back his anger at the realization that the insect had just taken Niki's virginity from her. The thought that she was a virgin had never occurred to him prior, with as playfully seductive she was around him.

Niki was panting hard, stunned into inaction by her rough first time. To Martin's relief, the insect seemed like it was as deep inside Niki as it wanted to be. Instead of violently deep penetrations, the insect began slowly thrusting in and out of Niki's impaled pussy. The same short, shallow thrusts that Jodi's insect was using to impregnate her.

"Aaughhahhh..." Niki cried weakly. The insect was relentless, and Niki's isolated screams began to sound more and more like moaning. Her arms no longer fought with the powerful insect, gradually falling to ground as her resistance weakened under the assault. Her hazel eyes were closed as her face contorted with rage, humiliation, and ecstasy as her body began to respond to the sensations. Her body glistened with sweat.

Martin's eyes slid towards the rump of her shapely ass, where the insect's tail remained imbedded inside Niki's violated pussy. The pale pink member was now well lubricated, making a sickening wet sound as it slowly slid in and out of Niki's body. But Martin realized that the tube was not perfectly shaped; there was a small bulge near the point where the tail disappeared inside the insect's body. As he studied this imperfection it took only a moment before he realized that it was moving forward.

Martin swallowed hard. The insect was pushing this bulge towards Niki's pussy, where it would then be pushed into her body. His eyes caught sight of a dark shape inside the bulge, but he couldn't make out any details from this distance. He turned to Jodi, realizing that he was right in seeing movement being forced inside her body earlier. Her tummy now clearly showed the signs of expansion. The insect really was impregnating the girls, but it was not a human pregnancy. Rather it was pushing its eggs or whatever inside the girls, who would serve as surrogate mothers for the species.

The bulge was worked slowly but inexorably towards its victim as Martin's eyes spotted another also starting its progression down the tube. He only dwelt on this briefly when the bulge became obscured by the curve of Niki's ass.

"No! Please no!" Niki's eyes shot open at the sensation of the bulge likely pressing against her impaled pussy lips. The realization of what it was trying to do to her reinvigorated her fight. Her hands found the insect's armored chest and pushed as hard as they could. Niki's legs likewise kicked and struggled, twisting around the monster's tail and trying to kick it out of her. Martin prayed for her success, but while her legs managed to get a decent hold something kept the insect's member stuck inside her body.

"No! NO!" Niki bared her teeth, screaming her heart out as she fought against the object being forced into her body. But the insect did not relent. It did not change its motions, maintaining its efforts as it methodically worked the bulge inside Niki's struggling body. "Please no...God No! Uuaaaghh!!"

Niki's eyes shot open with despair, tearfully revealing that she lost the struggle. Horrified, she used her arms to push up her chest up. Her green eyes tried to see what was being forced inside her gorgeous body. With her legs no longer kicking, Martin could see the tube clearly. Three more objects were descending towards Niki's body, but there was no sign of the first.

It was inside her body, likely traveling towards her womb. Niki's mouth soon quivered as she fought down a cry of terrible pleasure, finally sinking into the insect's arms again. As she laid limply in the monster's embrace, Martin numbly watched as the second bulge gradually pushed forward. Despair and defeat had taken the fight from Niki, and she only winced as the second bulge pumped into her gorgeous body.

"Stop...god stop...AAauughhahahh...!" Jodi cried out as her insect's behavior changed. To Martin's amazement, her insect was no longer pushing bulges inside Jodi; rather it was thrusting like he would have. Too weak to resist, Jodi both sobbed and moaned as her rapist began pumping her with its member.

Paying no attention to her sister, Niki loudly panted as her insect continued pumping bulge after bulge inside of her body. As if she was becoming lost in the apparent pleasure, Niki seemed to watch each bulge push down the tail until she couldn't see it anymore. Her eyes were half-closed, waiting with either dread, anticipation, or both as each bulge found its way inside her body. When Jodi's cries became more and more orgasmic, Niki finally turned her head towards her sister.

Jodi's hips were held into the air by her insect, aggressively thrusting its member in and out of her body as though driving itself towards climax. Jodi's gasping and moaning indicated that her own arousal was reaching its pinnacle. One hand wrestled half-heartedly with the insect's for possession of her right breast while the other feebly reached for the insect's member driving them both to climax.

"Oh god...ah...ah...Auuggghhh...!" Jodi thrust her own hips as high as she could, driving herself deep onto the insect's shaft. As though preoccupied with its own climax, Jodi's insect released her hands to build up more momentum. Her hands now freed, Jodi reached down towards her pussy as she buckled under the pleasure. She clenched both her eyes and teeth shut as her orgasm overcame her.

Her own orgasm was followed by the insect pressing itself against her tightly, giving several deep powerful thrusts. Jodi's face wrenched in response. "It's so hot!"

Martin looked away, knowing that the insect had just done something to Jodi. Do insects even cum? He had no idea, only that this was what seemed to have happened.

When he returned his attention to his ex girlfriend, both Jodi and the insect were still locked tightly together, the consummation seemingly completed. But there was something about the way the insect was looming over Jodi that made Martin very uncomfortable. The way it was looking at the exhausted Jodi struck him as predatory, and the way the insect's hand caressed her pregnant tummy made him decidedly uncomfortable.

Martin gave Jodi a deep look, admiring just how gorgeous she actually was. Her naked body was drenched with sweat, large breasts heaving from heavy breathing. Her light brown hair had darkened with the moisture, her face serene and resigned that it was over. She gave a small cry as the insect's hand slid off her swollen tummy while the insect's member popped free of her pussy. Martin watched as the insect pulled its hand towards its hand and secreted some sort of goo into it. Once the insect felt like it had enough, it reached down and placed the goo over Jodi's pussy.

Before Martin could even ponder what the insect did, the large monster handily picked Jodi up. The exhausted woman allowed herself to be cradled in the insect's powerful arms, no longer having the strength to resist it.

"Jodi..." Niki whimpered at her sister. Jodi's brown eyes met her sister's briefly before she vanished into a nearby tunnel, carried off by her insect to god knows what fate. Niki seemed to stare after her sister before another bulge pushing into her returned her attention to her own impregnation.

Martin watched as Niki shared her sister's fate, trying to figure out just what about Jodi's impregnation that bothered him so, outside of the obvious. The way the insect seemed to observe Jodi's naked body after it was done with her had to be it. There was definitely emotion in the insect, but it wasn't pleasure or exhaustion.

"Gahhhh!" Niki lurched against the insect, wrapping her arms around her attacking. Panting heavily, she pressed her pert breasts tightly against its underside. The insect's tongue slithered free of its mouth, again tasting Niki's body as the thrill of her orgasm faded. Reacting weakly, Niki's hands tried to push the tongue away from her but could not. Instead the exhausted girl succumbed to her weariness, surrendering into her attacker's arms.

Martin looked around for any other insects, but it was just the one. Only Cammy was nearby, hand covering her mouth as she watched what was transpiring with horror. "This might be our chance."

Cammy looked around, shaking her head with uncertainty. This made Martin uncomfortable; the decision was likely his. Might the three of them be able to save Niki? The thought made him pause. The insects were strong, likely far stronger than he was, but he wasn't alone. Cammy was strong too, but he doubted she was as strong as the insect was. Niki might still be able to fight, but one look at her told him she might be that much help. Still, three on one wasn't that bad of odds...

Even so, it wasn't so clear cut. Jodi and Earl were both armed, yet both of them fell before the insects. Niki hit one with a large stick full-on, and it did nothing. If he had to fight, Martin wondered if he would even stand a chance against one, let alone more than one. He knew of two big ones down here. How many more could there be?

Did he really want to know that?

Before he could suggest a course of action, both Cammy and Martin flinched when they heard distant screaming. The two of them looked around, wondering where it was coming from. Martin listened carefully, trying to figure out if someone else was being attacked when he finally recognized the voice.

It was Jodi who was screaming. This was far worse, and he felt sicker to his stomach as he listened intently to the agony and anguish in her screaming. He returned his attention to Niki, who despite her exhaustion turned towards the sound of her sister's voice.

"Jodi...? Oh god...Ahh..." Niki shuddered as another bulge was worked into her nubile young body. To Martin's surprise he didn't see another following this one, wondering what exactly was going to happen. Niki's formerly flat abdomen was now swollen with the insect's young, just like Jodi's was before the insect ejaculated into her. Was this insect going to start thrusting like Jodi's did?

Answering his question, Niki's insect pulled its member back and thrust deeply again. Niki cried out as her rapist began to actually thrust inside her body. Unlike the slow, shallow thrusts it was using to guide its young inside Niki, these were deep and strong.

Wrapped up in the insect's arms, Niki just stared down the path her sister vanished to. Her sister's screaming continued to echo down the tunnel, faint but distinct. Terrified, Niki seemed oblivious to the insect working its way towards a climax of its own.

Fast and faster the insect's thrusting became, and Martin knew what was going to come next. Niki began making short moaning gasps matching each thrusting, becoming quicker and louder with the insect's forcefulness. It took the insect only a moment before it gave a distinctively strong thrust; Martin knew that it had just climaxed inside Niki.

"H...hot..." she whimpered as the insect delivered several more loads inside her gorgeous body. The insect lowered her to the floor and gave a few more thrusts, as though to be sure that it had enough in poor Niki. Martin watched as the insect lingered over Niki, slowly pulling its tail free of her quivering pussy. Its hand caressed her pregnant tummy as its member slipped free with a wet slurping sound.




Project MCX: The Mission Pt. 02



The insect moved quickly, secreting the goo from its mouth into its hand before slathering it over what had to be Niki's pussy. Just like the other insect did Jodi, this one lifted Niki into its arms and almost cradled her. Niki's green eyes turned to the insect's before she broke down, sobbing piteously. With a satisfied click of its mandibles, the insect looked down the passage where Jodi continued to scream painfully. After a brief hesitation it followed the screaming, carrying its pregnant victim to likely join Jodi's terrible fate.

Martin had a terrible feeling that Niki's screaming would soon be joining her sister's.

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Fox awoke with a start. The sterile comfort of the hospital room filled her senses once again, and she quickly pulled the circlet off her head.

"Holy fuck," she whispered to herself. THAT was the enemy? After taking a moment to recollect her thoughts she leaped to her feet. She had to update her report now, while the information was fresh!

Her muscles groaned from the sudden exertion, and she was strangely shaky. What happened to Jodi and her sister Niki was horrible, and she suspected that their horror didn't end with what she saw. She would have to go back into Martin's memories, but damned if she wasn't going to do that without a smoke break!

She knew that this mission was going to be a tough one, but she had no idea. She truly had no idea...



Project MCX: The Mission Pt. 03



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 3 – The Search

Her colleague looked over her report, turning pale as soon as she hit the spot about Niki and Jodi being impregnated by the insects.  "This...is horrible..."

Fox nodded gravely.  "I hope that it makes as big of an impact as on you.  These things are dangerous, Wolf."

Senior Agent Wolf adjusted her glasses when she looked at the camera.  "As I've heard.  Unfortunately, although what I see is compelling, it remains mostly speculation."

"Speculation?"  Fox didn't like how that sounded.  "There were clear signs of shooting inside that chamber, and yet the insects clearly won that struggle.  The witness was also confident in the weapon handling of the victims."

"The witness had no experience in the military," Wolf replied sharply.  "His definition of firearms proficiency would not be the same as yours.  Nor did you see the battle itself, only the aftermath.  Yes..."  She held her hand up, stopping Fox's defense in her throat.  "I know you can read a battlefield.  I trust your instincts Fox, but in order to convince the higher brass we need something more substantial than this."

After a moment's thoughts, Fox conceded this.  "What about the other survivors?"

"Survivors are a questionable word to use," Wolf said.  She relented with a sigh though.  "The other survivors have been quarantined; we are not allowed to speak with them."

"Quarantined?" Fox repeated.  "Who has the authority to prevent us from speaking to them?"

The answer made Wolf uncomfortable.  "The orders came from General Lanes"

Fox lifted her head higher, recalling a detail from Martin's memories.  "Wolf, the General might have a personal stake in this."

Wolf narrowed her eyes.  "Explain."

Gathering what she recalled about this, Fox elaborated.  "The witness was made aware of a gathering of college coeds at a lake house inside the quarantine zone.  This house was owned by General Lanes, as was the adjacent house rented by the adult entertainment people mentioned in my report.  Martin was informed that the General's daughter was one of these coeds."

"Likely how these girls got inside such an exclusive locale," Wolf gauged.  Her eyes narrowed at a thought.  "You suspect the General's daughter might have something to do with this?"

"Yes," Fox responded confidently.  "A 'Christine Lanes' was reported among the survivors when I first accepted the mission, but now these names are conspicuously absent from the files.  I checked."

After a moment, Wolf looked at her.  Her eyes blazed serious.  "Agent Fox, I will look into the General.  He might very well be undermining us, but do not repeat this to anyone else.  The General is a powerful man, and I would hate to see him come after you.  Am I clear?"

Fox nodded quickly.  She knew just how powerful General Lanes was; no sense stirring that sort of trouble.

Wolf nodded in approval.  "Well done Agent.  Proceed with the readings with all due haste."

This order didn't make Fox happy at all.  "Sir, this experience has been trying.  The witness has been fighting every step of the way, and he has exacted a toll on me.  I request two additional days for this mission."

"Unacceptable."  Wolf's reply was curt, formal, and serious.

Fox had to press this issue; there was something going on here.  "I request the details concerning the urgency."

Other officers in the past would berate her for this, but Wolf was once an Agent as well before her eyesight turned sour.  "As you wish.  The quarantine is in effect in order to contain the insect outbreak, as you might've guessed by now.  We've been telling everyone that everything is going alright..."

"...but it's not," Fox completed for her.  She knew that look.  "The insects are winning?"

"Yes."  Saying that seemed to pain Wolf, especially knowing what she knew now.  "Information on the enemy has been very limited.  We've known that they men are killed and eaten, expected when fighting animals, but any women they've come across have been abducted.  Until now, we have not known why."

Fox felt herself shaking; she had seen rapes before but never like this.  "Breeding..."

Wolf nodded grimly.  "According to your report, the witness thought it was twelve eggs per woman.  Current estimates on victims are in the thousands, although you're your information I can narrow it down to younger, child-bearing women.  Even so, depending on the gestation period we could be looking at a massive number of enemies in short order.  We need to know how long it takes for an insect to be born after impregnation, as well as how long it takes to grow to full size."  Wolf leaned forward into the camera.  "Agent Fox, I need you for this.  Are you able to do this?"

"Yes."  Fox had no uncertainty in her voice.  She would get this mission done, or die trying.

Wolf had faith in her.  "Good.  You know how important it is to get any information you can on these creatures.  Don't worry about minor updates; just do what you need to do to get us a bigger picture.  I will be in touch with Doctor...?"

"Emerson."

"Right, Dr. Emerson, about the situation.  He will be instructed to give you everything you need in addition to what he has already provided."  Wolf looked at Fox, and she saw the tired look in her boss's eyes.  This has not been a good past few days.  "God speed, Agent Fox.  You might very well be our best hope for stopping these things.  Agent Wolf out."

Fox watched the screen turn blank, and reclined in her chair.  She knew it was difficult, but had no idea it was truly this bad.  Never before had her missions been so important.  She had experienced risks before, but those were mostly to herself.  Assassinating some scum in some shithole part of the world, or delaying an unfriendly country's development...that was something she was used to.

But these insects were a new kind of menace.  The quarantine was being enforced by good soldiers, backed by tanks, artillery, and airpower.  Yet according to Wolf, they were losing.  What she had so far seen of Martin's memories made it clear that the insects were a threat, but nothing like that!

Taking a deep breath to resolve her nerves, Agent Fox swiftly left the room.  She advanced towards the secured sections, determined to do this.  She passed by the waiting room, where Fox felt Brea's twin sister Tracy's eyes follow her movements.  Fox didn't care; she would talk with her later but now was not the time.

Her eyes spotted Dr. Emerson walking towards her.  "Dr. Emerson, I need to resume immediately."

His eyes were apologetic.  "Agent, I expected your meeting to take longer."

"What do you mean?"

He took a deep breath.  "The psychological toll of the machine has been exacting to you.  I've made a few adjustments..."

"...you WHAT?"  Fox slammed him against the wall, ignoring the confused looks from hospital personnel.  "I need that machine working now!"

"Yes sir!" he replied, shaken.  "I will get it back up ASAP!"

Angered, she reluctantly let him back down.  "How soon is ASAP?"

"Ten minutes."

Fox bit her lip; that was ten minutes too long!  Still, he had best get on it.  "Do it, now.  We don't have time for this."

Although confused by her meaning, Dr. Emerson gratefully took his leave.  Fox crossed her arms impatiently, hating the thought of wasting time.  There was too much at stake here!

A thought did occur to her though, one which would at least put her time to use.  She turned around and retraced her steps, pausing outside the waiting room.

Tracy didn't notice her yet, so Fox paused and watched her closely.  Unlike Brea, who was so animated with life that she almost seemed impatient, her sister Tracy was far more composed.  Brea seemed to go for the girl next door, or a naughty school girl, but Tracy had a more supermodel elegance to her.  She had taken off her coat, leaving her with just her revealing yellow dress.  Combined with her yellow hair, she looked positively radiant.  Aside from the demeanor and blonde hair, she looked completely identical to her twin sister Brea.  She had the same great body, and the same large augmented breasts barely contained within her dress.

But it was the shrewdness that Fox recalled from her first encounter.  Brea's eyes held a look of innocence to them, possibly naiveté, but Tracy seemed to be the smarter of the two.

Fox took a deep breath and dove in.  "I apologize for making you wait.  Tracy, is it?"

If Tracy was startled, she hid it well.  She greeted Fox with a polite smile.  "I'm fine, Miss Fox.  I will be better once someone finds my sister."

"Your sister will be found," Fox assured her.  She wasn't sure if she was lying or not, but if Martin knew what happened to her then Fox would be the first to find out.  "In the meantime, I believe it's time that we have another talk.  If you have a few minutes?"

Tracy's smile hid an intellect phrasing her response.  "Miss Fox.."

"Just Fox."

"Very well, Fox.  I have driven hours straight from a very nice party to this hospital.  I came as soon as I heard that Martin had been found, days after he was supposed to return with my sister and my friend Emily.  I heard that it was just Martin found, and I want to know where my sister and Emily are."

Fox met her look carefully.  "We are looking in to that.  But I would have you know that Martin's presence is a military secret, and someone told you he was here."

Tracy did not flinch.  "And I said you could arrest me.  It doesn't matter to me.  I've looked after Brea her entire life, and you people will not stop me from finding her."

Even though Tracy was being defiant, Fox admired her courage.  The buxom blonde meant every word she said.  Instead she tried a different approach.  "Tracy, we are not opponents here.  We both seek the truth.  I am the lead investigator into this, and if someone is to find your sister it will be me."

Even though her eyes were skeptical, Tracy sensed the honesty in her answer.  Still, she remained suspicious.  "Then what do you want from me?"

Trying to relax the mood, Fox took a nearby seat.  "Details."

"Details?"  Tracy's suspicious tone did not abate.

"Yes, details."  Fox kept her tone pleasant.  Human.  "I know all about Martin, Brea, and Emily...even a bit about yourself.  The problem is that everything I know, I read from a report.  Those things are so...impersonal that it's hard to truly know the person.  That is where I'd like your help."

"You want to know...?"  Tracy seemed confused by this.  "...about me and Brea?"

"Yes."

Again, Tracy seemed confused.  "How do you have time for this?  My sister could still be in that quarantined area!  I don't even know why it's been quarantined!"

"Nor I," Fox lied.  "And I have time because I make time.  The soldiers don't care about the individuals there; they only care about the bigger picture.  It's my job to focus on the smaller picture, and find details that might help understand the bigger picture's complexity."

While Tracy didn't entirely believe her, she relented.  "Fine.  Where should we start?"

Fox had the answer.  "Explain the nature of your relationship with your sister.  I've already discerned considerable differences between you two."

Tracy found this amusing.  "Brea's always been so outgoing, but I've been the one taking care of her.  It sure as hell hasn't been our parents.  We both had one thing going for us; our looks.  I made sure we kept them up.  As soon as I could, I found myself a rich doctor to marry and got us out of the shit life."

Fox didn't say anything.  There was a time for that, but this wasn't it.

"My husband..."  Tracy struggled with this part.  "...is not a good man.  I had no problem with him; he loved my body and I loved his money...it was enough.  This was my choice, but I wanted something better for Brea.  I searched around, and found out about Martin.  I checked his profile...you know, what kind of girl he liked.  Fit Brea perfectly.  He liked big tits, I convinced her to upsize without explaining the reason.  Arranged for them to meet and voila, perfect."

"So your sister was not a part of your scheme?" Fox asked.

Tracy shook her head, and a fond smile played at her lips.  "No, I couldn't let her be a part of this.  Brea was always so sweet, so innocent.  She always wanted to believe the best in people, even when they would always hurt her.  So it was always up to me to look out for her.  It was up to me to find her a good husband, and I did.  Martin seemed like quite the catch."

Fox kept silent on this point.  She wondered what Tracy would've said if she had been in Martin's thoughts, but this was not her place to judge.  "So why was Emily there?  Martin brought Brea there to propose."

"He did, did he?"  Tracy found it absurdly funny.  "Finally got around to it?  He'd procrastinated long enough.  I was getting impatient, but Brea was content to give him however long he needed."

"Brea knew?"  Fox struggled with this.  Martin was so sure that she didn't know.

Tracy raised an eyebrow.  "I keep my sister free of my scheming, but she loved him too much for me not to let that one slide.  Brea knew that Martin had a thing for big-breasted women, especially brunettes.  She caught him eying Emily plenty of times, but she didn't mind that much.  She even invited Emily along for a threesome with Martin, to fulfill his unspoken fantasy!  Can you believe it?"

The thought of Martin having a threesome with Brea and Emily almost blew Fox's mind.  She knew enough of Martin to know he would've gone crazy over that.  "I believe that would've made Martin's year."

"I'll say!"  Tracy laughed lightly.  "Still might happen, if I could get some answers about them."

"You will," Fox said sincerely.  "I will look into your sister and friend.  As soon as I know something I can at least put your concerns to rest."

Tracy smiled, but her eyes understood the answer for what it was.  "I know about secrecy, Fox.  Like how that can't be your real name.  I also see how the soldiers react to you, so you must have some clout here.  I don't want to cause any trouble for your people.  I just want to know what happened to Emily and Brea.  Are they still even alive?"

"And I will get you that answer at least," Fox admitted.  "As soon as I have it myself."

While Tracy wanted more than that, she understood that this was all she was going to get for now.  She was about to say something when her hazel eyes turned to the door.  Fox didn't need to; she heard the pair of footsteps as they approached.  They weren't military types...these footsteps were feminine and wearing expensive shoes.

"Hey, is this where we look for information on people caught in the quarantine?"

"It might as well be."  Suppressing a sigh, Fox turned around and addressed them.  She studied them, quickly speculating the two girls to be no older than twenty-two years.  "What can I do for you two?"

The blonde one folded her arms, as though she didn't really want to be here.  The redhead was more forthcoming.  "Some of our sorority sisters were on a trip in the mountains, yet we haven't heard from them.  As soon as the news broke about a quarantine in that area we rushed here.  One of the hospital people sent us to this room."

"The news?" Fox asked, immediately berating herself for it.  Of course the news would've been covering the quarantine.

The blonde rolled her hazel eyes.  "The news, duh!  Not often that an obscure part of the United States gets quarantined by the military."

"Grace!" the redhead rebuked.  Fox quickly started sizing the two girls up.  The redhead was 5'7" tall, slim body with natural A-cups, her red hair was much lighter color than Emily's.  Her freckled face had a playful look to it.

The blonde, identified as Grace, was slightly shorter at 5'4" but had more shapely figure.  Her cup size had to be a B-cup, more substantial than the redhead's but far from Tracy's much larger breasts.  Still, both girls were young, beautiful, and judging by their clothes came from money.

Grace raised her hands in frustration.  "Yeah, yeah...Elle I'll behave.  It was a long drive, and I'm tired."

Tracy kept her smile polite.  "I can sympathize.  It took me hours to get here after I learned my sister was overdue."

"You must be missing out on some party," Grace commented, eyeing Tracy's provocative dress.  The young blonde looked at Fox.  "Who's she?"

"Same as we all are," Tracy said, surprising Fox.  Tracy gave her a knowing look before continuing.  "We are all searching for people here.  Go ahead and take some of the seats; there's plenty of room."

"Thanks!" Elle chirped happily, taking a seat close by.  Less interested, Grace took a further seat and began playing on her smart phone.  "Have they said anything yet?"

Tracy shrugged.  "The last I heard they had moved in tanks and cannons."

Elle nodded.  "We saw some jets flying overhead.  It looks pretty serious."

"It's not serious," Grace said, bored.  "I got the news on right here.  The floating heads are saying that everything is fine.  Some sort of spill or something.  Should be cleaned up in a few days."

Her friend's indifference made Elle visibly upset.  "Grace...our friends are up there!  We can't get any of them on the cell phone!  Hell, even Christine's landline is out!"

"Christine?"  Fox's eyes narrowed at the name.  "As in Christine Lanes?"

Elle turned her attention back to her.  "Yes!  She invited the entire sorority to her father's lake house, but only about twenty were able to attend.  Me and Grace couldn't, but when we got back to college the others weren't back yet.  That's when we heard about the quarantine, so we came here.  I'm really worried about them!"

"You're just a big baby!" Grace declared.  "They're just stuck up there until this mess is sorted out by the army.  If they have any problems, it's that they've run outta alcohol."

"And if they're not okay?" Elle challenged.

"Elle, they probably are okay," Tracy stepped in.  "The news said that everything should be resolved soon.  Why would they say otherwise?"

This calmed Elle down, but Fox could see that Tracy didn't entirely believe it either.  But Tracy wasn't going to say anything, at least in front of her.  This was her cue to leave.  She'd given Dr. Emerson more than enough time to fix the device.

"I must be going," Fox declared, standing up.  "Elle, Grace, a pleasure to meet you both."

"Stop by!" Elle said.  Grace just rolled her eyes.

"I will," Fox replied, turning to look at Tracy.  "You can count on it."

Tracy met her eyes directly.  "I will."

Fox felt her eyes follow her out, but she didn't let that stop her.  She moved quickly past the guards, ignoring their roaming eyes.  They'd seen the two coeds join the buxom Tracy inside, and were no doubt enjoying the sight.  They would enjoy the sight of her too, had they not been so damn scared of her.

It didn't matter.  The two girls believed the news somewhat, but Tracy could smell the stink behind it.  As for Fox, the girls confirmed that Christine Lanes was in the quarantine zone when the military closed the area off.  The General was hiding something, alright!

She could dwell on that later.  For now, she had a job to do.

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 Jodi and Niki's screams drove Martin forward.  The screaming sounded like they were in terrible pain, but it was hard to tell.  Their sounds seemed funny in these weird caves, moving but not echoing properly.  He wasn't even sure why he was trying to find them; they were women!  The insect's just killed all the men!

"Why are you doing this?" Cammy demanded to know, keeping up with him easily.




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"Hell if I know!" he replied sharply.  "I just want to do...something to help!"

"But you were the one who said not to!"

Martin scowled that she reminded him of this.  "I know dammit!  But their screams sound..."

"Like agany...," Cammy finished for him.  "Look, I get that you want to help but we could've done that earlier!"

"The insect was there!" Martin blurted out, angering himself even more-so.  "Look, you gonna help or not?"

"Oh I'm coming..."  Cammy's voice had a certainty to it.  "I have others I need to find here too!"

"Your friends might be okay."  Martin stopped his run, looking around the corner to make sure nothing was coming.  Fortunately, nothing was.  "Jodi and Niki came down here, just like we did.  Your friends are topside, just like Brea."

"It's no guarantee..."

"It's something!"  Martin eyed the chamber up ahead, seeing signs that insects were there recently.  But he could tell they had left...or were hiding.  He sure hoped they weren't hiding.

"Yes," Cammy agreed.  "It's something...think the screams are coming from straight ahead."

Martin nodded, darting for the chamber.  He glanced in, looking for the insects.  Instead he nearly retched again.

"What is it?" Cammy asked, creeping up behind him.

"Oh god..."  The remains of two men were scattered across the floor in here, and he couldn't tell what piece was what.  Cammy looked over his shoulder and nearly gagged herself.  "Poor bastards..."

Struggling to contain what remained of whatever she still had in her stomach, Cammy's eyes fixated on something.  "Oh god no..."

"What?"  Startled by Cammy slipping by him, Martin watched as she reached into the bloody messes and found a pair of matching watches.  The look on her face told him all that he needed to know.  "Friends of yours?"

Cammy nodded.  "Tony and Todd...they were with us when we came up here..."

Martin fell silent, not sure what to do.  A part of him wanted to comfort her, but Jodi and Niki's screams reminded him that he wasn't here for Tony and Todd.

"Let's go," Cammy said abruptly, startling Martin.

"What about your friends?" he protested, following her out of the chamber.

"We can't help them now."

"I know but..."  Something about Cammy seemed off.  Sure, Martin clearly saw that she was grieving for her friends.  Beneath that though...she seemed hopeful.  "Cammy...what is it?"

Cammy stopped, looking at him uncertain.  "He wasn't there..."

"He?"  Martin eyed her suspiciously.  "You only told me about Tony and Todd.  The only other friends you were missing were the women Janessa and Iva.  Am I missing something?"

Reluctantly, Cammy nodded.  "My boyfriend Darian was with us..."

Martin bit his lip, understanding.  Her friends were dead, but she was looking for this Darian most of all.  "We'll find him Cammy."

"I almost don't want to," she admitted.  "It means he's not in these caves.  He's topside...safe.  Hopefully with Janessa and Iva.  But your friends aren't safe, and we need to find them."

Nodding in agreement, Martin looked into the next chamber.  It looked just like the others, although he could tell that these deeper ones were more developed than the others.  Each chamber was round, circular walls with a gentle dome overhead.  Somehow the insects managed to keep them lit, although he hadn't any idea how they pulled it off.  There were no lights in here, just a strange glow everywhere.

Each chamber's floor was divided like a pizza, or a pie.  Each slice almost looked like a large bed, and the floors were soft except around the dividers in here.  Every chamber also seemed slightly isolated from each other, with sound struggling to reach from one chamber to another.  The only reason he could hear Niki and Jodi's screaming was because the insects hadn't finished soundproofing this section yet.

It was a network, with the caves up top as a camouflaged entrance, but at least it was well designed.  Martin would have no trouble finding his way out of here, provided he didn't get eaten in the process.

Cammy abruptly pulled him to a stop.  "I don't hear Jodi..."

Perking his ears up, Martin listened as well.  She was right; he could still hear Niki but no Jodi.  She must be getting tired of screaming.

But his ears did pick something up.

"Back!" he hissed pushing Cammy against the wall.

"What is it?"

He shushed her, and soon they both heard the insect shooting down the corridor.  Martin watched it pass them by, fortunately not seeing them as it turned the corner.  Martin cursed, realizing that it was traveling towards the same direction they were heading.

It took him a moment to realize that the hand he pushed Cammy to the wall with was still pressing against her large breast.  He quickly pulled it away.  "Err...sorry."

"Huh?"  Cammy didn't pay him any attention.  Instead she looked after the insect, horrified.  "Oh god...did you see that?"

Martin didn't like the look on her face.  "The insect?"

"No..."  Cammy looked at him, terrified.  "The insect was carrying someone down here..."

The thought of another girl joining Jodi and Niki made Martin queasy.  "Poor girl..."

"No!"  Cammy pulled him to face her.  "It had your friend Emily!"

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 Fox opened her hazel eyes, surprised to find herself back in the hospital.  She blinked a few times before she spotted Dr. Emerson.  "What is the problem?"

The doctor leaned back against the wall, his arms folded.  "The problem is how much you are using that device.  I had not even a moment to finish adjusting the device and you plugged back into it without even making sure it was ready.  That is unhealthy."

His concern did nothing to diffuse her anger.  "What is unhealthy, doctor, is interfering with my mission like that."

To his credit, he didn't back down.  "You have used the device on the patient three times today.  I think that's enough time for now."

"Psychological harm only happens after hundreds of times using the device," she recalled.  "This is my decision to make, doctor."

"Wrong."  He frowned at her.  "It's mine.  I took an oath to do no harm, and letting you remain in that device without rest will violate that."

"My risk."  Fox heard a snarl in her tone.

He still didn't budge.  "My call."

Fox glowered at him.  She could kill him for this; her superiors wouldn't question the need.  He was expendable to the needs of the mission.  But that would cause her unnecessary headaches.  Besides, he was her only backup right now.

She could complain to her superiors, but that would waste valuable time.  As Wolf pointed out, no one had time for that either.

There was only one way to get him to cooperate.

"You don't understand, doctor," she explained, keeping her voice measured and composed.  "What this man has seen could save many more lives."

He wasn't convinced, arching a skeptical eyebrow.  "At the risk of your own life?"

"Yes."  The certainty in her voice made much of the doctor's doubts fade, but not all.  "Do you know the truth about the quarantine?"

She watched the reluctance play out across his features.  "No.  I know the cover story, and know that it is a cover story," he admitted.  "But that sums it up."

"People are dying right now," she said steadily.  "An unknown enemy is slaughtering people by the dozens.  Until now, I had not even known what sort of enemy we faced.  Terrorists, either foreign or domestic?  New pathogen, viral or otherwise?  Extraterrestrial?  I still don't know what they really are, but I do what they seem to be."  She left a deliberate pause.  "Insects."

"Insects?"  Dr. Emerson found her admission absurd.

She didn't flinch from his humor.  "Not like small insects, that bite your arm and leave a welt.  No, these are bigger than we are.  That man...that survivor..."  She looked over at Martin, still unconscious.  "...he saw them up close.  They survived gunfire, and they overwhelmed two seasoned police deputes...both armed.  The man they ripped to shreds, feeding them to the smaller ones..."

Although he still found her claim incredulous, Dr. Emerson's smile had vanished.  "And the women?"

"The women were raped, likely impregnated," she said, looking at the device.  "This is the first real information we've gleaned about our enemy, and it was from what we are doing here.  Now do you understand?"

The doctor remained quiet for a moment.  "Okay...if...IF I believed your story...why is it so important to risk your own health?"

"The quarantine is failing," she said simply.

This took him by surprise.  "W...what?"

"The news reports are saying that everything is under control."  She looked him straight in the eyes.  "This is a lie."

He wasn't taking this very well.  "But the military said we're safe here."

"Also a lie," she said.  "The military is doing its best to hold the insects at bay, but they are winning."  Fox gestured towards the device.  "That is why it is so important for me to continue my mission, doctor.  I must succeed, even if it costs me my life.  The longer it takes me to find something...anything to help us...then many more women will suffer the same fate as Jodi and Niki..."

He didn't recognize the names, but he didn't need to.  He heard the tone in her voice, and understood the implications.  After a brief hesitation, Doctor Emerson switched the device's power back on.  He couldn't look at her, fidgeting with his wedding ring.  "Alright, I'll let you continue.  But my original safety measures cannot be adjusted...not unless we want to spend days adjusting the machine.  Should either you or the patient suffer excess stress, it will shut itself off.  I cannot undo that part without time."

"Time..."  Fox found the word amusing as her consciousness drifted away, back towards Martin's memories.  "Time is a luxury we don't have..."



Project MCX: The Mission Pt. 04



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.

While Martin was horrified, he was strangely enthralled...even aroused.  He realized that he was not the only one; the insect was not attacking her.  Unlike the ones that attacked Jodi and Niki, this one seemed different.  Martin wasn't sure how he could sense this, but the insect was enjoying the view.

Emily was a gorgeous woman, and she knew how to play her cards.  She lowered her hands to the soft ground, discreetly shrugging off her shoulder straps.  Leaning forward, she gave the insect a grand view of her magnificent cleavage.  Her blue eyes stared at it once more, almost pleading with it, before she looked down and pulled her bra off her large tits.

"Mmmm..." she purred, leaving her bra hanging under her spectacular breasts.  Her hands began sensually caressing her face, with a finger slipping in and out of her mouth.  Emily's eyes continued to stare at the monstrous insect, pleading for it to come for her.

The monster finally took her up on the offer, advancing and wrapping its arms around her voluptuous body.  Emily gave it a coy, pleased smile before casually removing her own panties.  The insect's own hands easily removed Emily's bra, somehow displaying a working knowledge of how to do so without ripping or cutting the garment.

As strange as Martin found this, his confusion faded at the sight of the insect's tail splitting open.  The pale pink shaft slid free, dripping with slime and terrible intent.  This time was not like before; when the insect attacked Niki, Martin had a poor view obscured by the poor girl.  Now he could see the insect's member clearly; it was only a few feet from the hiding place!

It was as terrible as he remembered.  The only truly fleshy part of the insect, it was a sickly pink color covered in heavily throbbing veins.  The tip of it looked like an un-blossomed flower, and Martin recalled how it splayed out before it plunged into sweet Niki, stealing her virginity.

But unlike Niki's monster, this one did not immediately attack Emily.  Unsure whether or not this was because Niki resisted or because Martin was right about this one being different, he merely watched as Emily rose onto her knees and offered herself completely to the insect.

The insect's mandibles opened and its mouth descended towards Emily's breasts.  Martin found himself briefly alarmed (maybe the bug actually did want to eat Emily) until he saw the bug's tongue slither from its mouth.  It wrapped around Emily's right boob, tasting her.

"Oooh..." Emily moaned when the tongue flickered against her nipple.  The monster's tongue flickered again before it spread its mandibles wider and engulfed her entire breast in its mouth.

Cammy covered her mouth.  "Disgusting!"

"Oh yeah..."  Her eyes ablaze with dazed arousal, Emily continued to moan at the sensation of the insect's mouth sucking fiercely on her large breast.  Its mouth pulled with such force that Martin feared the insect would tear her boob right off her body!

Not only did it do no such thing, but Emily seemed to love it!  She moaned and cooed with delirious pleasure as the monster released her breast with a loud pop before immediately going after the other one.  It placed a clawed hand on each of Emily's glistening breasts, fiercely fondling her orbs.  Only when its tongue slithered around one did the hands relent, only for the tongue to pick up the slack.

"Oooohh....!"  Emily through her head back, but the insect refused to relent.  Her huge tits were covered in its spit, and her nipples were nearly red from the strain.

Even with the lingering memories of Niki and Jodi's screaming, the insect's treatment of Emily was strangely arousing.  Martin shifted himself uncomfortably, hoping that Cammy didn't notice his erection.  She might think poorly of him, and she might tell Brea about it!  If that wasn't bad enough, this insect was doing what Martin had done in his dreams many times!  It wasn't fair!

"Gahh!" Emily cried out, sinking to the ground exhausted.

The monster finally released Emily's breasts from its mouth, turning its head away from the nubile woman.  Martin figured it finally tasted her enough, and the insect's head twisted so that he was able to get a good look at it.  Its long tongue flickered around its mouth before it closed its mandibles.  Aside from the mandibles and antennae, Martin realized that its face looked remarkably human...at least enough to recognize the expression.

It was pleased with Emily's taste, yet had mixed feelings about whether or not it wanted to stop.  Martin couldn't blame it; oh how he envied the monster during all that!

But the insect seemingly decided against tasting her again...or worse, eating her outright.  Instead its pink member finally curled forward.  Martin cringed, but the member instead shot towards Emily's face.

He met Cammy's bewildered look.  "It can't be serious..."

Martin couldn't answer her; the insect clearly was!  Its hands turned Emily's head towards its approaching member, and her glazed eyes found it easily enough.  It pushed against her mouth, and Emily's luscious lips parted before it willingly.

"Oh my god..."  Martin shook his head in disbelief.  Not only did this monster suck on Emily's titties for minutes, but now she was giving it head!  Unbelievable!

Emily's mouth worked its member like a pro.  This didn't surprise Martin one bit; Emily always did strike him as sexually adventurous.  He doubted that she ever considered this scenario though...

With her skillful mouth and deft hands, Emily easily made the monster cum.  Martin saw the jizz shoot through the slightly translucent member into her mouth.  The insect held her head in place as its semen flooded into the brunette's mouth.

"Mmmpffhh..." Emily moaned, but her throat kept gulping down the bug's juice.  No matter how much she swallowed, the insect delivered more.  To Martin, it seemed like a lot of semen...

"How much more can she take...?" Cammy muttered out loud.  Martin said nothing, wondering the same thing.

The answer came quickly when Emily's cheeks bulged.  Her eyes squinted, and some pale green fluid splurted past the insect's appendage.  Sensing that she had enough, the insect quickly withdrew its member.  Martin found a sense of relief as it pulled back away from her.

"Gaahh..." Emily gasped, wiping the fluid from her lips.  Her blue eyes blinked in confusion, but the insect did not leave her alone for long.  Its powerful hands grabbed Emily's body, turning the voluptuous vixen onto her hands and knees.

"What's it doing now...?" Martin wondered out loud.  Cammy had no answer for him.

But the insect did, moving to just over Emily's back.  Its hands reached around, seizing her large breasts again and pulling them both together.  Martin wondered if it was going to penetrate her pussy, like its brethren did to Jodi and Niki.  Instead, he saw the beast's tail curve towards her ass.

"No way..."

Holding Emily tightly, the insect slid its member into her ass.

"UUuaaghh!!" Emily cried out, but the insect was good at this.  Its member was already well lubricated, and slid inside with ease that startled Martin.  Yet even as the insect used its large weight to push Emily towards the floor, she twisted her body to get a look at what was happening.  Her eyes were still dazed, yet the pain had given them a semblance of clarity missing before.

Even so, Emily made no effort to stop the insect.  Not that she could anyway, Martin decided.  It was too big, and clearly had her in a dominant position.  When he saw the fluids flow down its penis, he also knew it was too late.

The insect's started thrusting, and Emily squinted her eyes from the renewed pain.  Its semen found her ass, and the insect's thrusting sent more and more of it into Emily's prone body.  Its hands held her breasts with such strength that again Martin wondered if it would actually hurt her.

But its clawed hands never broke her skin.  Instead they held her tits tightly while it pumped as obscene amount of cum into Emily's amazing ass.  Only after what seemed like a minute did the insect stop pumping her body, and its hands relaxed their brutal hold.

"Uaaghh..." Emily moaned when the insect's member finally slipped free of her anus.  The monster flicked its member free of its cum while its hands turned its victim onto her back.

"I don't get it...," Cammy said quietly.  "If these things are trying to impregnate women, why did this one cum in her mouth and butt?"

"I have no idea," Martin admitted.  Whatever its reason was, the insect was clearly done with it.  It's middle legs wrapped around Emily's thighs, just like Niki's did earlier.  Still under its power, Emily reached down with her fingers and spread her pussy lips invitingly.

Martin finally saw the insect's member unfurl, splaying open just like Niki's insect did with her.  The sinister flower bloomed, splaying its ends outwards.  Green ooze dripped from its opening, yet it was the fact that it was hollow that startled Martin the most.  He thought that it was the insect's dick, but it didn't look like one.  It was more like a thick, fleshy tube.

"What the...?" he murmured, eyeing it cautiously.

The insect's dick closed up again, and the tail curled it towards Emily's eagerly awaiting pussy.  Her fingers continued to stroke her completely bare pussy, and her body was already lubricating itself for the insect.

"OOoouughh...!"  Emily seized her breast tightly with her free hand when the insect's shaft found her opening.  Her fingers parted her lips, and the insect did not hesitate.  It's member slid inside the voluptuous woman, and she cried out louder.  "OouaaghhHH!!"

Cammy didn't like the sight of this any more than he did.  "Martin?  Are you...sure we shouldn't try...?"

"To help?" he finished for her.  He watched as the insect gave a few thrusts, driving its pale fleshy appendage inside Emily's writhing body.  Just like he saw with Niki, the insect's member didn't entirely vanish into Emily's pussy; several extra inches remained outside its victim's body.  It started giving her short, shallow thrusts...just like Niki's rapist did.

For her part, Emily was enjoying this far more than when the insect fucked her anally.  She caressed her breasts, enjoying every second of this, yet he was not.  She was Brea and her sister Tracy's best friend.  They might never forgive him for leaving her like this, but he didn't have a choice.

Or did he?  He looked down the passage ahead, where Jodi and Niki were taken.  Their screaming did stop; maybe they were okay now!  They had to be!

The only other alternative was something he didn't want to even consider, yet their screams echoed in his mind.  Cammy said their screaming sounded like they were in tremendous pain, but that didn't mean anything.  Did it?

No, it didn't.  He had to think positive here.  "No, we got to get out of here.  Jodi and Niki...will be okay...and so will Emily!"

Although not convinced, Cammy fell silent.  Whatever sort of triumph he felt vanished the instant he saw the first shape push towards Emily's violated pussy.  His eyes narrowed; he saw it moving!  But both Cammy and he were sure that the insects pumped Jodi and Niki full of their eggs!  Eggs didn't move, so what the hell was this?

Cammy saw it too.  "What the hell is that?"

"I dunno..." Martin said unhelpfully.  It wiggled and squirmed its way down the insect's tube softly gyrating in and out of Emily's soaked pussy, clearly alive.  Martin felt his breathing stop as the dark shape got closer and closer, and he nearly lost it when he saw another shape start its journey down the tube.

Martin had an awful feeling that his worst guess was the correct one, but he shook his head free.  He had to think optimistically here!  It's what Brea would want him to do!

"OOaaghh!?" Emily moaned, surprised when the shape found her impaled pussy lips.  It pressed what must be its head into Emily's body, and began to wiggle around violently inside the tube.  Emily grabbed her breasts, fondling them fiercely as she cried out in ecstasy.  The dark shape's aggressive squirming, combined with the insect's gentle thrusting, allowed the shape to slide more and more of its length into Emily's body.

Without saying a word, Martin just watched as more of the shape pushed its way into Emily's body until, with seemed like a slurping sound, the last of it vanished past Emily's parted slit.

His mouth was dry, yet Martin swallowed.  He wasn't stupid; whatever that dark shape was couldn't have been good.  Niki and Jodi were pumped with these same things, and they ended up screaming for it.  He felt nauseous, and nearly jumped when Emily screamed out her orgasm.

Reluctantly, he returned his attention to her.  By now the second dark shape was pressing against Emily's body open before it, while the first had to have reached her womb.  Martin saw a third working its way down the shaft, and he suspected more were being churned inside the insect's long thorax.  A deep pumping sound was coming from inside the insect's tail, echoing hand in hand with the insect's pale dick throbbing.

"Ooooh..."  Emily raised her hands over her head, blissfully unaware of the potentially serious nature of the insect's intentions.  One of its hands continued to stroke her breasts, this time almost tenderly, while the other rubbed her tummy softly.  Unlike its victim, the insect seemed to be pleased with what was happening.  Martin glowered at the ugly bastard; it was enjoying this!

"I..."  He struggled to speak, turning away from Emily.  "I can't watch..."

Seeing exactly the same thing that he was, Cammy's eyes were horrified.  "Martin...it's putting its...babies into her..."

While Emily cried out with pleasure, Martin just flinched with shame.  "Yeah..."

He couldn't watch, but Cammy kept on going.  "They're like...worms...grubs...it's disgusting!"

Martin sensed the question coming, but he was getting tired of answering it.  "We can't stop this Cammy.  Do you really want to be next?  How will you find Darian?"

Although horrified, the thought of the insect getting her kept Cammy sober.  He knew it was a low blow to bring up Darian like that, but it did keep her mind focused.  When she responded, her voice was calm and steady.  "No."

"We need to get outta here...for Brea and for Darian..."  Martin fell silent, flinching every time Emily indicated she was impregnated with another...grub.  When he spoke up again, it was more for his benefit than Cammy's.  "Emily will be fine.  She'll be taken to where Niki and Jodi were.  They'll...give birth to the monsters until they're rescued.  It...It's up to us to get them help..."

Rather than argue, Cammy remained quiet.  Aside from a nervous looks around the warped caves (and Cammy's occasional guilty look towards Emily) the two of them remained in their hiding place.  Somehow Martin kept count on the number of times Emily cried out, only looking up once he reached twelve.




Project MCX: The Mission Pt. 04



That was the number he thought Niki's insect stopped at.  Moving slowly, he looked into the room and received his confirmation.

The insect's tail remained inside Emily, but there were no dark shapes or bulges inside it.  It seemed to be stroking Emily's voluptuous body tenderly, but its hands slid by her enlarged tummy frequently.  Martin saw the light adjust slightly off her skin, realizing that the insect's grubs were squirming inside the brunette's womb.

For her part, Emily seemed content.  Her blue eyes looked at the monster lazily, and she enjoyed its hands rubbing on her sweaty body.  She seemed almost disappointed when one of the insect's hands released her breast.

"Hmmm..." she purred, adjusting her body as though hoping it would continue.  The insect's hand reached towards its mouth, and the bug seemed to ooze something into its grip.  Emily watched the insect's hand carry the ooze over her body, while it gently lifted her arms over her head with its free hand.

"What's it doing?" Cammy asked nervously.

Martin shook his head, unsure himself.  He saw Jodi and Niki's insects do something like this, but those bugs did it when it ejaculated into their pussies.  This was something different.

The insect slathered the goo over both of Emily's hands, gently holding them in place before releasing them.  The insect's hands stroked the sides of Emily's body, who shifted slightly but neither resisted nor assisted.

The answer hit Martin quickly.  "It just pinned her to the floor."

Cammy didn't say anything, so Martin didn't say anymore either.  Why would it do something like that?  He watched the bug's hands get a good hold of Emily's hips, deciding that these creatures seemed to make no sense.  With its hold in place, the insect gave Emily a powerful thrust of its tail.

"Auugh!" Emily howled, arching her back into the monster's underside.  Expecting more objects pumped into her, Emily was taken by surprise at the change in the procedure.  Her eyes stared into the monster's, and her arms twitched against their bindings.  One of the insect's arms snaked around her back, keeping Emily's body pressed against its own.  Her large breasts flattened against the insect's shell, while its free hand pressed against her pregnant belly.

Martin knew that the insect's goal was nearly accomplished; Niki and Jodi's insects ejaculated into their full pussies before the girls were carried off elsewhere.  Cammy had seen this very same thing, and her hand found Martin's shoulder.  Her grip was tight, and grew tighter with each of Emily's cries of pleasure.

Thrust after thrust penetrated Emily's sweaty, gorgeous body.  Emily's voice became louder and louder with each one, until she abruptly tried to push away from the insect.  She clenched her teeth and eyes before jerking violently in the insect's grasp.

"Gah...HAAUGHHH!!!" she howled, jerking wildly from her orgasm.  The insect held her firmly in place, ignoring her outburst as it fixated on finishing their consummation.  Its thrusting grew more and more frenzied.  Emily tried to keep going, but her exhaustion was getting the better of her.  Her reactions grew weaker, even as the insect's thrusting grew stronger.

Struggling against his own disgusted horror, Martin simply watched as the insect's mandibles opened and it unleashed a hissing sound.  Its tube pushed as far into Emily as it had ever been, but enough of it remained visible for Martin to see the fluid shoot through it towards Emily's womb.

"H...hot...hot...!" Emily protested, wincing as the insect continued to thrust deeply, delivering more and more of its semen into her body.  It kept her close, almost protectively wrapping its body over hers while finishing the impregnation.  The bug kept thrusting hard, filing Emily's already pregnant body with its fluids until Martin saw some of it spurt past her impaled pussy.

Once it deduced that she was full, the insect seemed to rest a moment.  Both the beautiful woman and ugly monster labored to catch their breath, but it was the insect that recovered first.  Slowly its member slid out of Emily's pussy, flicking itself to rid itself of excess semen.

Just like the other insects did, this one seemed to regain its energy quickly.  It laid the exhausted Emily back on the floor, using its hands to straighten her upper body out.  Its hand lingered over her large breasts before reaching up to be filled with more of the goo.  Martin watched in dismayed curiosity as the bug spit the substance into its hand, and became more concerned when its hand carried the goo towards Emily's pussy.

Emily's hand clenched tightly on Martin's shoulder.  "What...?"

Martin couldn't respond, watching as the insect covered Emily's slimed pussy with the same ooze that pinned her hands to the floor.  He looked up, realizing that the ooze would harden fast and wondered what the insect's game was now.

The insect gave the gelatinous stuff a second to harden before clicking its mandibles in satisfaction.  Its powerful hands closed Emily's legs together before using more of the ooze to secure her feet to the floor, just like her hands were.  Emily was laid out straight on the floor, with both her hands and feet secured above and below her.  Moving quickly, the insect used more goo to fasten the sides of her hips and her chest to the floor as well.

Utterly exhausted, Emily gave no resistance as she was fastened to the floor.  She paid the insect little attention until it appeared to finish, rising over her body triumphantly.  Emily's eyes seemed to focus, her lips flickered, and her chest heaved as though she were about to cry out again.  Instead, her mouth released a strangely ragged breath.  For its part, the insect gave its victim a final glance-over, clacking its mandibles together with what seemed like a pleased look on its ugly face.

Confused, Martin nearly jumped when the insect abruptly took off down the other tunnel.  He looked after it, wondering where it was going and why.  The insect had taken more time with Emily than its brethren had done with Jodi and Niki, so why was it heading down the direction the other girls were taken?

He shook his head; it didn't matter.  The way was now clear...or so he hoped.  Even though he was trying to leave this awful place, he still had to pass through this chamber.  This was supposed to be a great night; instead his luck kept going from bad to worse...

"Oh shit..."  Emily blinked again, as though waking from a sleep.  "Wha...fuck...?"

Cammy peered forward, cautiously removing her hand from Martin's shoulder.  "I think your friend's coming to..."

Martin thought the same thing, but he was skeptical to take any chances.  "You sure?"

Rather than answer him Cammy slipped out of their hiding spot, looking around the chamber nervously as she approached the panting brunette.  Emily started struggling against whatever held her to the floor, but Cammy took no chances.  Her eyes looked down the passage carefully.  Only when she saw no sign of the insect did Cammy moved even closer to Emily.  "You okay?"

Emily twisted her head as much as she could, registering Cammy's presence with a confused yet intelligent look.  "I...I remember you..."

Cammy nodded her confirmation as Martin slowly moved to join her.  "Emily...are you alright?"

"Martin?"  Utterly exhausted, Emily turned her blue eyes towards Martin.  She seemed happier to see him than she ever had in the past.  "Oh thank god...get me outta here!"

"Yeah...okay!"  Martin lowered himself, struggling to not look at Emily's naked body.  His hand also hesitated to touch whatever the hell the insect cocooned her with.  "What happened?"

"I was..."  Emily grunted as she continued trying to wiggle free of the cocoon, but its bindings were too strong for her to do more than shift her body more than an inch.  "...changing clothes when this thing...attacked.  It got on my back and carried me here to...damn it!"

"It's okay!" Cammy comforted, yet even she seemed reluctant to fool with the insect's cocoon.  "We'll get you outta there...somehow."

Emily tried to shift her body again, but grunted in frustrated defeat.  "I...I'll get that bastard!  My girls will hurt for weeks...I was afraid it was going to suck them right off my body...or worse, bite them off!"

"It didn't do any of that," Martin said, trying to keep Emily calm.  Her large breasts were wet from its drool and semen, and red from how aggressively it sucked on them in the beginning.  She would recover, but Martin wasn't as worried about that.  If she got too loud, the insect might return.  "You're fine."

"Fine?"  Emily's eyes turned angry.  "Fine!?  Not only did I get raped by a giant insect, but it somehow controlled me along the way!  It made me...participate!  It was like a nightmare; I was an observer inside my own body.  I could only watch as I helped...HELPED...the fucker put things inside me!"

The impregnation made Martin swallow nervously, and his eyes slid towards Emily's tummy.  She always had great abs, but now there was a clear bulge moving on its own accord.  Up close her swollen belly looked even bigger than it did moments ago.

"God I can feel them squirming..."  Emily found this as disgusting as Martin did.  "It came in my mouth...in my ass...but that just wasn't enough, was it?  It had to put things into me, and then cum in my pussy to top this off!  I swear that I'll...aughh!"

"What's wrong?!" Martin asked, leaping back at her shocked yelp.

Emily winced, growing even angrier.  "One of the little bastards bit me!  Oh I swear..."  She cut her curse off by violently jerking her body against its restraints.  "Aauughh!!"

"What!?"  Her cries driving him to panic, Martin wanted to either help or shut her up.  She might draw attention still.  "What's going on?"

The busty brunette jerked and struggled, but her cocoon held her in place.  Her face wrenched with pain, and tears flowed from Emily's eyes.  "Ohmygod!  Help!"

"With what?!" Martin demanded, alarm fueling his impatience.

"It...it hurts!  I think...oh gawd...they...!"  Emily lurched painfully upwards, clenching her eyes shut.  Abruptly her eyes shot open, terrified by a horrifically agonizing understanding.  "They're...EATING ME!"

Martin shot to his feet, grappling with the cold feeling in his gut.  "They...what...?"

"Oh god oh god!!"  Emily struggled as fiercely as she could, but the insect's bindings were too strong for her to break free.  "They're eating me!  Oh god Martin HELP MEE!!"

Shaking so hard his teeth hurt, Martin couldn't say anything.  Everything the monsters were doing fell into place; it was worse than he ever wanted to admit to himself!

Cammy struggled, trying to help her, but Martin just backed away.  His eyes watched the flurry of activity in Emily's tummy, finally understanding the true horror of what was happening inside her body...



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Fox lurched forward in her chair, awaking to the sound of her own screaming.  Her eyes quickly adjusted, and she clutched herself for assurance.

"My god..." she whispered to herself.  Never had she been a particularly religious person before (her career made it difficult to have such faith), but what she just saw was evil.

It was hard, but her years of training quickly began to analyze just what she witnessed.  Martin knew what was happening, but he couldn't admit to himself the reality of it.  It was too horrible for him to deal with.  It was almost too much for Agent Fox.

The insects wanted the women for breeding; that part was true.  But not like a true mother.

They wanted the women to be hosts.  The insects were parasites, using the women as sacrificial hosts for their offspring.  That's why the one who impregnated Emily lapped at her body like that; it was tasting her, but not for its own consumption.

It was making sure that she would taste good for its own offspring.  These bastards wanted to put their grubs inside the women, so that the grubs could eat the women from the inside out!