Zoey often prided herself on staying alive on her own. Then again, she picked an amazing place, a swamp. It was so good of place that she didn't wear clothes. She had a garden, a water filtration system, and all types of infected traps, she had not been attacked in a long time. - 2 Weeks Later-
Zoey was nearly done mapping all of her land, when she realized she didn't map out the last marsh section. She decided that she would do it the following morning. She went to bed after fingering herself to her own twisted fantasy of her fucking infected. When she woke up, she got her things (only a machete to clear the underbrush). A few hours later, she was wading through breast deep marsh water. Nothing out of the ordinary happens at first, but about 20 minutes later she swore she kept feeling something brush up against her legs and the back of her thighs. She shook it off as seaweed and didn't think anything of it. But a few minutes later, she felt more frequent brushes against the small of her back. She didn't wave this off, however. She dove under the water, but couldn't see clearly. She went back to the surface, as she had a fear of being snatched up by some invisible monster. Everything went back to normal for another hour until suddenly the same feeling was in between her ass cheeks going up to her groin region. She was extremely suprised at the sudden... feeling of whatever it was on her pussy. She immediately reached down and grabbed whatever was molesting her. As she pulled it off, it dug itself into her pussy, and it tightened around her walls. She screamed in agony as this... thing began thrusting in and out of her, very forcefully. She kept screaming in agony as this thing expanded suddenly. It felt like her waist was being pulled apart by ropes. Then, a second one dug into her anal cavity. She felt like her bottom half of her body was being slowly pulled apart from 5 different directions. This pain went on for another 50 or so minutes as this monstrosity ripped her apart.