Some time later...

Nora was roused by a strange clicking sound. A massive migrane pulsed in her head, threatening to make her deaf. She grabbed at her shoulder. The two punctures were still there, not bleeding anymore, but they were still fresh and sore, the skin around them slightly off color and a touch crisp.

She were still in the room she were in before. How long was she out? The flashlight she dropped was still bright and on, so it couldn't have been that long. She picked herself up, and was ready to leave, when she heard the strange clicking noise once again. Curious but wary, Nora inched closer.

On the ground was a curious, chitenous, insect like creature. It had the features of bugs, but its size was anything but small, reaching almost a metre long. It had the long, flat body of an earwig, the armored plating of a pillbug, but the overall base structure of a spider, with eight legs and only two body segments. On its front there were two fangs, and on its rump another two, though these were more like a pincer to pinch rather than to bite. It was curled up and twitching, the pungent smell of the perfume still heavy on its body, stinging itself repeatedly with both ends. It's as if it were deriving pleasure from it, and from the mess it's making from its oozing, cock like appendage, it seems to be enjoying it quite a lot.

Nora felt a little sorry for the thing; sure it pumped venom into her veins, and then tried to eat her, but in its current, pathetic state, it was hard not to feel just a little bad for it. Nora also felt a touch aroused, although she knew it was from the perfume.

{if Roxxy is alive = true}It's best not to keep Roxxy waiting too long.{else}It's best not to stay here for too long, or she might succumb to her base desires and masturbate.{endif}