Meeeal!

"I would rather be eaten then fucked by bugs!" You scream as the thought of being there sex **** sends shivers down your back. You are about to go completely mental from just having them crawl all over and within you as it is you can't imagine spending the rest of your life like this. The bugs swarm all over you and you scream. As you do the bugs run down your mouth. Soon between the weight of the bugs and those blocking your airways you lose conciseness and all goes black.

Some time later you wake in a sitting up position. Which is a double confusion for you hadn't expected to wake up ever again and you never sleep sitting up. As you open your eyes you scream in terror at the sight that meets your eyes and wish you had never woken up again.

You are lying on a slimy sticky floor in what looks like a hallway of some kind. You feel an endless itching that seems to only get worst as time goes by in both your arms and legs. As you look down you see your arms and legs spread before you as if they had been cut off at the should and hip joints. There are bugs crawling into the open ends and drinking the blood within those limbs. The site of your limbs being eaten in front of you is too much and you pass out once again hoping this time you won't wake up.

Unfortunately you do and the sight before you makes you scream again though this time you can't.