Some lady-explorers. Hot and humid in the jungle, surrounded by the dangers of racist stereotypes, strange AI reality-fever dreams (like lamps where they don't belong or extra fingers!), and of course, the dreaded male gaze.
Just after Halloween, the monsters' brides. Most are into it. The others will come around, eventually, I'm sure. This first lady is having a good time, and giving one too.
Some of the warriors were willing, but some wives and daughters the cult had to... convince... to take the Tentacle Seed, fertilizing the eggs which would soon be laid.
