"Come on, you fucker!" she challenged. The two opponants circled eachother. The creature moved in swooping dips, using its long fingers to navigate quickly along the floor. Its broken arm hung limply by its side. Now that she wasn't just reacting, she started to see it in more detail. It's limbs were long and thin, but had wire-like muscles wrapped around them. She could make out the creature's every rib and the distended pot belly that sat below them. More disturbingly, it had a long, floppy sheath dangling between its legs.
It moved along the edge of the room. She knew how to defend against that. She took the center, and pivoted with its movements. It wasn't until her foot hit the ancient stone of the well that a thought flashed in her mind, but it was too late.
The force hit her like a sledge hammer, right in the middle of the back. She flew forward, skidding across the floor. One had been waiting in the well, and had tackled her from behind. Long fingers reached over her shoulders, and she could feel its weight holding her down to the ground. It sniffed her hair and grunted. She felt saliva drip against the back of her neck. The other one chortled like an ape in victory, and skulked over to her. She couldn't see all of his body, but she saw a long, pink, veiny penis sliding out of its sheath. The thing dripped with some sort of mucus, and was covered in thin, web-like purple veins.
She felt something warm and slimy rubbing against her bare thigh, and Jessica's eyes went wide... |