Chapter 3 – When Predators Converge on the Trap
Third chapter is here. My mind is already cooking some great ideas. Trust me, this is just the beginning.
Hope it will be to your liking.
Chapter 3 – When Predators Converge on the Trap
Amy ran out to the neighborhood as soon as she heard a woman scream, wielding her butterfly-net and battle ready. “She shouldn’t be too far.” thought Amy. “Where are you? I am here to help!” she shouted to the night. But the response wasn’t appreciative – “Lady, SHUTUP! We are trying to SLEEP here!”, “Yeah, some of us have to WORK you know!” yelled back at her some of the neighbors.
“She is waking up the whole neighborhood! She wants me to get caught! Oh, aren’t you a cunning little b*tch…” said to herself Margaret when she heard all the shouting. “Oh Amy, Just wait ‘till Joshua gets here… hopefully it will be soon enough!”
Amy was now quickly calculating her next move. “Well at least all the noise increased the chances that the neighbors closed their windows now. That should lock out the moth. But in which direction did it go? Think, dammit, think!” No idea came to her head. “Well think harder!... If I were a ravenous moth, I would constantly look for food… I would be attracted to women who are sexually mature enough to produce their pheromones… I would home-in on them with my sense of smell…Ahha! Then I must think of the biggest concentration of women in the vicinity! That’s where it must be headed! Let’s see, there is Debra… Margaret… Jones’ wife what-is-her-name… nope, Eddie’s girlfriend left him and moved out… but there’s dumb-blonde Jenny and her roommate, mean-ol’ Ashley! That’s the house with the largest number of women!” Now that Amy has her destination she wasted no time and began her rush towards the house, not noticing the poor red-headed nude woman behind the near bushes.
Meanwhile, Eddie was having the moment of his life, reviewing over and over again the footage he took of Margaret. He never knew he was able to cum multiple times within such a short time span, before this video. It was of the finest quality, he could zoom in and out or initiate slow-motion. His favorite parts were the dance and the frantic running, boy did her enormous jugs jiggled. During the serenity after his “eruptions”, Eddie would check to see how many views the video has gotten on the internet. “Only 50 so far. Well it was only uploaded half an hour ago…” Eddie was especially sinister, adding Margaret’s personal information with the video. That’s her full name, address, phone number, work place. He decided to make it appear as if a different person posted that info than the one who posted the video, just to throw off any attempt to track down the source. The other guy supposedly recognized her from facebook… He knew that video would be famous not only because of Margaret’s nigh unmatched beauty, but because of the strange phenomena it captured – a bizarre insect capable of tearing clothes in an instant. He knew his camera was state of the art, capable of filming in such high resolutions, that nothing can be faked in its video without being detected. “Oh, 74 views… keep watching it people, hehe…”
“Well, it’s absolutely locked and sealed.” Amy concluded upon inspection of every window and possible opening in Jenny and Ashley’s house. “Makes sense, its mosquito hunting time now. All windows are shut. Well, except mine… The smell keeps them out… This means, that chances are anyone inside a house is safe. And that makes me the only accessible food source. Great, it shall come to me then, which will grant me the opportunity to capture it!” assured herself Amy. “I see no way how this could possible fail…” she said in the most sarcastic tone, knowing she is against a worthy enemy. “Let’s hope I don’t end up like poor Lizzie.” She giggled to herself as she remembered the embarrassing sight which was now clearly burned in her memory. “That should teach her to be more careful…”
“Woah! 1355 views already! Not bad, but I could do better. Time to post it in more places.” said to himself Eddie. After all uploads were complete, a thought generated inside the man’s head “I saw Margaret had lost her house keys, and she would have gotten into her car if could… she must still be out there. I might get myself some more shots! Nothing to risk now, everything I captured already is on the internet.” Eddie, prepared to leave again, this time with a ski mask (it is getting brighter out there…”). He closed his computer whose monitor had alerted him that there were now 2134 views…
Amy remained very still and very focused. It’s amazing what primal will-power one has while connecting to the hunt mindset. Any second now, the bug could strike. She must not blink. While it is getting brighter, it is still relatively dark. The worse time to hunt a small creature. She must not let her mind drift. But time has passed, without any incident. Minutes have turned to hours. This can’t be right. Why hasn’t it attacked her? Does it know? “Nah, that’s just a small and stupid insect” Dismissed Amy the idea of intelligence. “It probably wandered to far away and can’t pick up my scent. I have to somehow help it, before morning when women start leaving their homes… But how? How can I increase the concentration of my pheromones?... Of course! By being sexually aroused! Duh! Silly me…” She now knew what she had to do. She picked a well hidden spot for her next… “move”…
“As expected, she changed her hiding spot.” muttered masked Eddie as he searched for the naked Margaret. He searched all over the neighborhood, sneaking around to avoid her detecting him. Little did he know that Margaret was hiding near his house, the last place he’ll look for her. Margaret didn’t do this on purpose. She didn’t know who filmed her earlier. But thought they, whoever “they” were, wouldn’t expect her to hide near the house of a known neighborhood pervert. “If they show that video to anyone, I’ll just die!” cried to herself Margaret. She didn’t even consider the possibility of it ending up on the internet, because her brain psychologically suppressed that thought. But deep down, she knew it might just happen. Little did she know that by now more than 10,000 people already saw her, downloaded the video and shared it with their friends…“Where are you Josh?! What’s taking you so long?!”
And where is the moth, you might ask? Well, Amy initiated her plan a little too late. As it weakened from lack of food and since all the houses were locked, he went to “sleep” so to speak, waiting for sunrise and new, bountiful prey.
“And what a plan this is.” thought Amy. “I am actually touching my self in public, to find a stupid bug. This is the work of fiction…. The bad kind of fiction… Stop think about it, and concentrate on the sensation, I must be as aroused as I can be” and my oh my, was she aroused. She let out soft moans without noticing it, as her fingers professionally caressed her lips. She pulled down her brown pants and yellow panties to her ankles, exposing her dark, wild bush to the soft air. “Ohhhhh… Ohhhh… Oh yes… yes…” she whispered softly. She was so caught in the moment she completely forgot about the bug. This was for her pleasure. But morning came, and with it an evil force has awakened from its sleep…
It’s a shame she wasn’t paying attention to her surroundings anymore, as a silent and hungry predator approached her. But this was no insect. It was a man, with a camera.
Eddie couldn’t believe his luck. There she was, in a little corner, his marvelous-looking brunette neighbor Amy, masturbating. Boy, did he have an erection. His pants almost tore. “God, I will never doubt your existence again.” He kept zooming in and out of her adorable bush, moving to capture her facial expressions of pure ecstasy and her soft moans. “I wonder how much views this little prize is gonna get?” he pondered. “I wonder how much views the other one got by now?” (By the way, the answer is 45,966)
And so time has passed. What felt like barely a minute for these two, was actually half an hour. Half an hour, Amy spent playing with herself, unaware of Eddie, and every now and again licking her now moist fingers. However, something soon burst these two’s pleasure bubble – a car came into the neighborhood. Immediately, Amy opened her eyes to see from a distance the car she knew was Joshua’s, Margaret’s new boyfriend. “A little early for a visit...” thought Amy to herself. She failed to notice a fleeing Eddie, returning to his lair. However, she did notice a bug resting on the side of a wall. “OH CRAP! IT’S HERE!” she instantly pulled her pants up, grabbed her butterfly-net and slowly and carefully approached her target. The super-moth was tired; it didn’t have the strength to bolt around for long distances. It had to wait for its prey to come near. And it did.
Without blinking, without losing sight of the bug, Amy took her slow steps, always aware it might attack her any moment. Her hands and face were sweaty, but she couldn’t afford wiping them. “Alright, I am close enough… 1… 2… 3!!” BAM!
“I GOT IT! I GOT IT! YES! HAHAHA!” Amy was overwhelmed with relief. “Finally, it is all over.” She said to herself. “I can finally get some sleep. Haven’t had a good rest for more than 25 hours. Now, to go back to poor Lizzie. She must be worried sick” However, her heart skipped a bit when she caught something small on her right with her eyes. It was another moth. THAT one was the SUPER-MOTH! And all Amy could say to herself “Clever girl…”
To Be Continued…
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