Introduction

The bear was old. True, old age did not take away his strength, but only made him stronger and more evil, but still took her own. He slept much more than before, somewhere more slowly ran for prey, sometimes - he generally preferred to skip the hunt and eat the roots and berries. Yes, and the same two-legged ones - if earlier he was eager to meet with them, was eager for their blood on his fangs and claws, now he was rather trying to get away from the fight, fearing those thorny branches that they carried in their hands. However, the two-legs, after several unsuccessful attempts, no longer sought to climb to the top of the mountain, where he lived in his cave.

The bear found this cave long ago, during the time of its youth. She attracted him with her solitude and inaccessibility. And at the same time, it was large enough to accommodate his truly gigantic body. The winding exit protected the cave from the wind, and several corridors ending in dead ends served as an excellent place to store some of the prey for a rainy day. However, another corridor, as well as a winding and long exit, ended in some strange spot of light, from which it carried dampness and some strange smell unfamiliar to the bear. For some reason, even to a young and still daring beast, this glow inspired fear. The bear did not move there, but returned to the central large room and built a lair there. For almost twenty years of the life of a predator, he remembered this strange glow a couple of times, went out there, watched and left again. Nothing has changed. The same smells and the same fear.

But this time he woke up from a rustling from the other side. The beast noisily sucked in the air and felt the smell that was familiar to him and caused dislike - the smell of two-legs. There were a few of them. More than he usually met before at one time. And among them was something that smelled in a completely unfamiliar way. Some strange creature that the bear could not recognize. He rose from his rookery and grunted menacingly.

On the wall that left the corridor several red dots suddenly appeared. They ran along the wall, as if exploring it. Fierce from such arrogance, the bear rushed to the exit from the corridor and saw insolent people. A small group of females and males and a little distance away - some kind of strange creature that looks like a spider. The bear rose on its hind legs and growled menacingly. If he could see himself from the side, he would see about ten red dots that converged on his face. And then, from the side of the two-legs, there was a kind of many-tongued rustling, as if they began to spit at him often, often, and bark, and dozens of red-hot metal spikes pierced his skin. With such prickles even such a huge giant could no longer cope.

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Dead Mountain Cave

Lara chuckled in surprise, putting the empty magazine in her pouch. She landed in him the entire clip from her "Vintorez", and hit mainly on the eyes and nose. Jacob and Tom, the Delta special forces and the mercenary, were shoved into the store from the machine guns at the beast, and the big man Ed unloaded the half of the M-249 ribbon. And despite this, the giant managed to run a few steps before falling at their feet. The new store clung to the rifle, and Lara again put the butt to her cheek. Gracefully stepping over the huge animal carcass, she left the corridor to the common room.

Tactical flashlights searched the cave. Without light, nothing could be seen in it, so I had to fix a couple of LED lamps in order to create some kind of light. The scouts searched the corridors adjacent to the room and found a way out. However, it was cold there, a snowstorm, and the group decided to stay in the cave for the time being.

Graceful blonde stood on the clock near the exit. Ed went to the fire, squinting at her. There was something to look at - steep hips, muscular legs, juicy chest poured in, healthy arms and shoulders. Now, however, her belly was slightly enlarged - it contained the seed of the Master, but this is temporary. In the usual time there was a powerful press fighter. However, unlike other Nest females, Lara was an unattainable fetus. She was a personal slave of the Master, his guard, concubine, incubator - in a word, mere mortals her body practically did not shine.

But the rest of the women were for Ed (as well as for other men) quite accessible. They did not refuse in principle, although Ed saw that they did not always want to.

For example, Alex - cousin Lara. A sharp, brisk brunette, who is now engaged in cutting the carcass with her foster mother, Sarah and Sarah's mistress, Leah. Alex has a great ass, and she always substitutes her. And brisk language, which the girl is great not only for talking. Sarah is a bit older. She is already forty years old. Majestic, elegant, always with a slight thoughtfulness in his eyes. But what skillful hands she has! And how skillfully she squeezes a member when he is in it! And her lover, Leah? Fragile, about to crumble, slim, even flat. Long brown hair below priests. But what a devil she becomes next to her mistress! They can caress for hours with each other, drowning in bliss and pleasure. And she's smart. He knows so much, so much he can tell. It seems that she knows the history of America by heart! Perhaps the only girl with whom the former Marines Edu was interesting to talk.

Steve grinned, glancing at Ed. Despite the fact that Ed was suitable for him as a father, Steve felt a kind of disregard for him, which usually old veterans feel for the untrodden youngsters. Ed has been in the Nest for a couple of months, and Steve almost from the beginning. He had already exhausted all the women he could reach, starting from his own mother and sisters and ending in some time inaccessible to him once members of a support team from a neighboring college. Frankly, he even lost interest in this, and sometimes did it more likely because it was necessary.

Now he, along with John, his father, cleaned large debris from the cave. Marie and Elizabeth, the daughter and mother, the ones who brought him to the Nest, cleaned up the small things behind them. Slender and muscular Steve and tight, but also strong, John dragged large bones, gnawed skeletons, and sexy blonde Marie and juicy brunette Elizabeth swept out the remains of the beast feasts.

A thick, bald man, Marcus, was setting up weapons and ammunition boxes along the wall of one of the corridors — organizing a weapon room. Fortunately, this good group grabbed abundantly. Automatic rifles, pistols, light machine guns and even two large-caliber machine guns, several grenade launchers and a huge stock of ammunition - this weapon would be enough for a solid partisan detachment. In addition, in the next branch Marcus organized a pantry - tools, equipment, small stocks of food. They could well have lived for some time without need. Leaving Jacob and Tom, two strong, muscular men with a war-shaven nape to clean their arms, Marcus went out to help build the kitchen. Four women were already working there: the vigorous and sturdy Nora, two former students - Claire and Sally, and the farmer’s daughter, once captured, Ellie. They installed a pot and made a fire on a spirit lamp.

Ghon entered the room. Huge, as tall as a bull, a creature similar to a spider on six chitinous legs, but with a prominent head up on a strong huge neck. Sharp teeth and three-fingered paws-hands completed a picture from a horror movie. Finally, somewhere around the junction of the neck and cigar-shaped body, the tips of several tentacles protruded from two folds. Well, and under the body could see a huge ovipositor. However, no one was afraid of the terrible creature.

The Nest Master, the Demon, the Lord, everyone called Ghona differently. But everyone served him.Someone, fearing an unbearable pain in the groin of a parasite that was planted, someone — not controlling his body, and someone — was subordinate to Ghona by his own will. Ghon flew to Earth from another planet, tried to settle in there, but it didn't work out too well.

Five Nest women carried the children of Ghona ....