Fishnet

                Ah my first sex, that is a found memory but not one which would have been kind enough to foster or help the pains and anguish which began wrapping my body. I fell to the ground screaming and yelping in the strange mysterious place called Redwood mansion that I had come to occupy. My wife, if you can call her that for we were never married in the legal sense of the word, but nothing legal lives on here in the town of Dale Crossing Indiana and now only memories of my real life would comfort me. Her strange hands caressed my body as aching and side clenching agony seized my very consciousness during what you might call my water breaking.

                She dragged me up into the attic as I shook my head as if that would end the horror I was about to undergo, and she led me into the one room with a old coarsen lantern. Cora Landry looked down on me with her eyes, her strange crooked head that had been malformed and twisted by genetics and the cruel fate of nature. She placed her hand on my belly which was large and fat and budging as the final stages of this intolerable existence began. I could feel them all inside me jumping and snapping as my nature began to urge me to push them out and making me scream. “I was once an Amish girl Greg, I understand your anguish, look what they did to me and now all I can do is watch you do something that should be my single joy, and they took that from me.” Cora had been here longer then ever, and when she had been brought here she had been close to normal but the inbreeding of her people had caused her to be disfigured regardless of her otherwise pleasing nature. She had been placed in water, she had been degraded as all the women here were and she began changing. Her hands were webbed and strange as they began to rush over my head while she sang old hymns she recalled from her childhood through her sobbing.

                Both of us had seen what happens when men at the compound give birth, usually the man will never stand from the birthing bed and if he is lucky he dies. The beds  are placed along the side of the deck facing the water which inches ever closer as the storm in the triangle rages and heaves the compound station up and down making the birth all the more sickening. Sex with Cora was all I could think of as the biting sensation began stinging me on the inside and making me yelp just as women will when birth hits them. Her long stalk like neck was turned away from me muttering some prayer half remembered from when she was full human. Women here are placed in the water which has a strange property when exposed to it after a time changes women. It does not make them mermaids as you might think, but it makes them park shark instead. Her teeth grow and she begins biting fish and swallowing them as sharks might and when she gets a man to bed through subversion and trickery he gives birth to shark children. I was panting as I held my belly shaking and pushing up and out of me I thought of how my cruise ship had been attacked and subdued. Oh how it burned and stung as the things began swimming about in my belly and eating me from the inside out, I looked to the far and saw the small sloop and clipper ship that was how they snuck inland and captured some women and men. That is how they had captured Cora one night, here came the horrible pains I feared most, I felt hot stingy blood surging out of me flowing as the final stages began. I don’t know how long this happened but I knew that if I were not to escape I would soon be as torn apart as the first man I saw when I was brought here.

                It had been after the cruise ship had been attacked by pirates, I had been sold to one pirate who sold me to this place. I was led in and saw the man screaming for his mommy as I was now. He yelped in horror and soon after he burst open and a tube placed between his legs was soon filled with his interior and swimming shark like creatures. He lived on for a day simply looking from one way to that as his body was lowered into a small opening in the platform where sharks tor their mother apart. I felt the final stages fall upon me and I took my chance, I pushed my body forward into the water as I pushed my body inwardly and felt myself slide into the dark churning ocean of the Atlantic triangle. I looked down and saw the large sharks, three of them each as large as a shiatsu dog swim out of my ruined waist followed by large black lumps and clumps of blood. I swam as fast as I could with only two arms and knowing the adult sharks were right behind me sometimes I felt them snapping at them as the final thoughts of that night came to my head.  I saw a light in the distance and thought it should have been the distant light of heaven after my horrible birth and yet I heard human male voices. I slept and fell into the water.

                Yelling in horror as the nurse placed me in the wheal chair and quite hysterical as I was I could not come to my senses yet, but would. The USS Olympia had been in patrol in the distance, it was a massive aircraft carrier commanded by Admiral Diana Crossbow who came to speak with me after I wrote this down and had regained myself. “You gave birth Mister Callow, plain and simple, but the creatures you gave birth to must be hunted down and stopped. You were  crippled during the birth and horrified so much that you slept the entire voyage back to land. Were taking you back to home and then were going back for the other men there.”

The End