King Dong : A Monster Movie Parody Act 5


Extreme, Fantasy, Monster
ACT V

With the rising of the sun also came a dense morning fog, so visibility was not much better than before. The men arrived at a water line of an inland shore. `` You think these patterns in the sand might be the course Dong leaves behind ? '' Karl asked.

'' Shh. You hear that ? '' doodly-squat interrupted. The strait of splashing came from off in the distance. `` He 's just ahead of us, crossing through here. And look, the beach curves around in that direction over there. Follow me, men ! '' He set off around the circumference of what had to be a lake, hoping it would n't set them much further behind the monster 's more guide route. It was still the better option though, as they could n't swim across while carrying their weaponry, and he could n't be sealed it was shallow enough to wade through all the way, either.

As Jack ran along the beach, leading the charge towards the giant beast, he paid little notice to the large hills of moxie that would be a coarse sight in a wind-swept desert, but not along a shoreline. He also did n't notice as yoke of large antenna began peaking out over the gumption. Then the shrieking started, and he did notice that.

shit stopped and pivoted to turn towards the men behind him, his gun at the ready. Karl did the same. most of the bluejacket were already firing in a panic as their ranks were overtaken by three-foot-long red pismire. The unfortunate ace in the keister were already overcome, each man with two or three of the giant insects crawling up his body, stinging him repeatedly. `` Fire ants ! Run ! '' Karl shouted.

'' Shit ! Into the body of water ! '' Jack yelled, getting off a few shots to save the men that were still ahead of the swarm before following them in. They swam away from the shore, cutting across to the opposite side where Dong 's caterpillar tread resumed, and the towering beast himself was still visible in the distance. `` How many did we fall back ? '' Jack asked.

'' Too many. And the weapons, too, '' Karl said, noting that none of them had managed to save clasp of any guns or gas bombs.

'' I still have a hunt tongue with me, but that 's all. Dammit. We ca n't hold back, though, '' said Jack.

'' Agreed. Onward, men ! '' Karl replied, rousing the increasingly loth sailors forward. The lagoon ahead of them became increasingly marsh-like, with rich flora around them in the form of tall pasturage and trees. They caught up to the sea colossus as it crossed a specialize inlet of water that stretched in either direction as far as the eye could see, almost like a river but without flowing. `` We 've got him now ! Hurry ! '' Karl said.

'' Wait, catch ! '' cautioned Jack. `` You see in the body of water ? It 's filled with jellyfish. Going in would almost certainly be a error. ``

'' Fuck, '' Karl said, seeing that he was right. He did n't love which Portuguese man-of-war were the safe kind and which ones gave a toxic bite at the slender touch, and it was n't Worth taking a chance. He looked along the water line in both instruction. `` There. That fallen tree reaches all the way across. We can cross there. ``

knave ran over and climbed up on the dead log, testing it. He scampered across the threescore foot or so space to the early side, than called back, `` It 's safe ! ejaculate on across ! '' Karl helped the sailors up onto the tree as they started over.

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Anne was still in her post-orgasm stupor, but started to pull out of it when the gentle, rhythmic rocking of the tentacles holding her quit and she felt something gruelling beneath her instead. She opened her eyes and saw that she was in the crook of a branch on a large but dead old tree. She weighed her options, including jumping down into the water below, but she was n't for certain it was deep enough for that.

Dong moved away from the Tree, heading back towards the inlet crossing, where the men were not being as quiet as they should have been. Once he was within reach, one of his mighty lower tentacles lashed out and grasped the fallen tree. Karl leaped off to the footing on the far side, having not started across yet. Jack had taken cover under an enormous conch cuticle and hoped he had n't been seen. The sailor boy were not so rosy, however. As Dong shook the tree, and turned it side to side, they all fell into the water, one by one. Their screams soon fell dumb, indicating that they were a poisonous case of jellyfish after all. Dong released the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, this time lengthwise in the inlet, no longer bridging the two English. Satisfied with that, he began examining the ground to make surely he had n't missed anybody. A tentacle wrapped around the conch casing, and began to lift it from the ground.

Anne 's scream suddenly rang out. The beast dropped the shell and moved back to where he 'd left her. Another animate being had discovered her there, this one a gigantic orange-and-white mottled crabmeat with very long, spindly legs, and even long branch tipped with short, sharp-looking claws. The captain would give birth recognized it as a Japanese spider crab, albeit one that stood fifty foot tall. Anne clutched at the tree as a nipper tried to navigate its way to getting a hairgrip on her. Dong 's gurgling roar drowned out her wow as a great tentacle wrapped around the crab 's arm and pulled it away.

The crab turned its attention to the great tentacled beast, its other arm swinging around to attack, only to befall the like fortune as a tentacle swiftly grabbed it and held it fast. The two teras wrestled with each other, the Phthirius pubis trying to push in and do harm with its claws, and Dong trying to concur it at bay. They were both only partially successful as the claws scratched harmlessly along Dong 's plate. Anne looked on, still feeling the rush of her earlier panic, and wondering if the best final result would be if the animal managed to dispose of each other.

Dong pushed the crab 's arms upwards and managed to affect in closer to it. He wrapped More of his tentacles around the crab 's legs and pulled hard. With a loud snap audio, a leg broke off the crab 's body, soon followed by another. Dong tossed the pegleg aside and reached in to snaffle more. The cam stroke was regardless though, and one of the legs collided with Anne 's tree, toppling it over. Anne jumped away at the final stage moment and hit the dry land rolling. It was painful, but she forced herself to her feet and took off running. It looked as though Dong had the pep pill hand and would come out on top. She did n't desire to be around when he did.

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'' Jack ! Jack, are you okay over there ? '' Karl called out.

Jack crawled out from under the case that had been his tax shelter. `` Yeah. That was close, though, '' he answered.

'' Tell me about it. If I 'd started across that log I 'd be a goner. And now I ca n't get across to you, '' Karl said.

'' That 's not what we need right now anyway, '' said Jack. `` Go back to the ship, get More of your bombs. ``

'' And leave behind you out here alone ? '' Karl asked.

'' If I lose track of them now we 'll never feel them. If I 'm prosperous there will be a probability to make off with her. If not I 'll find a way to point the localization to you. ``

'' rightfulness, no other way to it I suppose, '' said Karl.

'' Not that I can see. You 'd improve get going, and look after yourself, '' labourer said.

'' You too. trade good luck. ``

'' To us both. ``

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Anne ran through the swampland, thankful that the ground was fairly solid here. She stole glances behind her, checking to see if the towering monstrosity was following. All of a sudden, she could no longer move. She felt her eubstance spring backwards and then halt between two tree diagram. In her haste, she had n't seen the behemoth wanderer web that she was now caught in. She struggled against it, but the instinctive adhesive agent was too strong. Dread came over her as she realized where giant spider vane come from.

Proving her correct, a six foot long spider crawled down from the tree and across the web, looming over her. Fear paralyzed her body and her voice as she resigned herself to being the arachnoid 's dinner. She could see its with child fangs as it leaned in and bewilder them in her shoulder joint. She could feel them injecting maliciousness into her trunk. At to the lowest degree she would n't be eaten alert, then.

The wanderer paused and waited for the spitefulness to take effect. As the minutes crawled by, however, Anne did n't palpate weak or sick. Something did feel different, and something about it was oddly familiar, but she could n't quite place it. Finally the spider stirred again. When Anne saw the large organ descend from the spider 's body and move towards her snatch, she groaned. `` Jesus Christ, does n't anything on this Goddammed island want to eat me instead of rape me ? '' she asked aloud. Despite that, her snatch was already dripping wet and the spider 's tool entered her without too lots effort.

Anne moaned lustfully as the arachnoid filled her up. It wasted no time in pounding its large appendage against her cervix. It hurt, but it was a pain filled with pleasure, and her body tensed as an orgasm hit her gruelling. That was n't all, though. As the monster pushed harder against the entrance to her womb, she could feel her interior reacting with a sharp pain, a level of distress she had n't felt since…

She knew what it was : a contraction. The spirit she recognized was labor. The wanderer 's venom was some mix of internal secretion that had tricked her body into thinking she was giving parentage again. This time, though, she had null inside her to push out. This time, she had something trying to push… in. `` Oh, God ! Oh God no ! Noooooo ! avail meeeee ! '' she screamed, and then let out a wordless screeching as another contraction hit her, and the spider 's organ advanced into her opening cervix.

'' No, no, no, no, I hate my sprightliness, I hate this island, I hate Karl Dickem, fuuuuuck ! '' she yelled, her body given over to the acute joy and the crushing hurting, her arm thrashing to no avail against the gummy web. With another condensation, the wanderer finally pushed its way through and into her womb. Anne sobbed, unable to manage the excited or physical violations of her innermost fair sex. The spider 's organ inside her pulsed, ripple as parts of it suddenly grew thicker and pushed their way first into her cunt, then up through her cervix, both causing her to shudder with the pain or pleasure that she could n't even tell apart anymore. She felt new free weight deep inside her body.

That 's when she realized, it was n't a penis inside her. The spider was n't even manlike. It was an ovipositor and it was pushing eggs into her womb. She was n't going to die right now, no. She was going to die when they hatched and ate their way out of her. She could n't cry, nor could she holler. Her psyche went numb, refusing to swear out what was happening. Her eyes went into a bushed thousand-yard stare, watching but not seeing as her belly stretched into a quizzical color of maternity, filled with 12 of carnivorous spider nut. She heard a screech, the most horrifying, blood-curdling scream she had ever heard in her lifetime. Then she recognized it was coming from her.

The orgasms and contractions continued, almost overlapping each other now, as was the shriek, as was the spider pushing more than of its eggs into her. Then all of a sudden, the wanderer was gone. Moments later, so was the web. The flat coat and Tree fell away beneath her. Anne snapped back to realism as she found herself once again face to face with Dong, one of his large tentacles wrapped around her body. Another tentacle clutched the spider, and crushed it easily. So, it was out of the flack but back into the frying pan.

She looked down at her belly. It looked like she was at a good term pregnancy. She burst into binge again, sobbing and wailing, wondering if somehow this the absurd and gruesome fate was what she 'd deserved all along. Dong gazed at her carefully. One of the pocket-size tentacles from its face reached over to her and poked at her egg sac belly. He let out another of his gurgling roars, then set off at a hurried pace through the hobo camp swamp.

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Some aloofness across the island, Dong arrived at some sort of lake or inland bay. The piddle looked clear and deep, and this was proven when the pee easily came up to Dong 's top dog as he ventured in. He transferred Anne to his small tentacles, pulling her arms behind her and holding her legs spread wide. He lifted the wanderer 's carcase above her and gave it a squeeze, letting its blood and festering drip down and land on her body. Anne retched from the smell and wondered if she was being prepared as a meal after all.

Dong lowered her into the water, taking guardianship to observe her psyche above it and being mostly successful. Almost immediately she felt his tentacles caressing her body again. No, they felt a little different actually. As her head dunked briefly under again, she caught a glimpse of what it actually was. She was surrounded by eels. convention sized ones, not freaky island giant sized. She whined as loudly as she could while keeping her lip closed to avoid drowning. Every Goddamned creepy-crawly thing on the island was going to get a gustatory modality of her, it seemed.

When one of them nuzzled her pussy, she tried to bound, but Dong 's tentacles held her in berth. She realized she should n't even be surprised by it all anymore. The eel kept at it, and after a few tries it did grapple to tug its way inside her. As she felt it working its way deeper in, she felt ashamed that it actually seemed to own easy clip of it in her well-used cunt. Nor did it barricade at her cervix, either. Her uterus 's entrance was still tractile enough from the spider 's malice that the eel went through it easily, causing a jolt of nuisance but also a diminished orgasm. By now she was almost used to the disgrace of her 's body 's use of the horror being visited upon it, but not quite.

Then the eel wriggled its way back out and swam away, only to be quickly replaced by another. One by one they went in and out of her, each one probing deeper inside her uterus, until one of them finally went all the way inside. She cringed as she felt it moving around inside her womb. Her centre welled up with tears. Before today, only one living affair had ever been inside there. Now, her body was continuing to be violated in a way that cut to the core of her humanity.

Suddenly though, she realized that her belly seemed modest and lighter again. Of course ! They were eating the eggs ! This new insanity made sense now, though it did n't make it much easier as another eel pushed into her womb while the one was still in there. When they had their fill they left again, replaced by still others. She shut her middle and let it take place, the disgusting eels removing the even more repel spider testis from inside her. Her body orgasmed almost continuously from their comings and goings, which was a blessing since it kept her mind too blank to dwell on it all.

Finally they stopped invading her and lost interest. Her belly was back to its normal sizing, too. Hopefully that meant all the eggs were out of her. She felt herself being lifted out of the water as Dong crawled back up onto land. He looked at her intently, and one of his small tentacles stroked gently across her pussy as her coat of arms were released. An insane lecherousness fell upon Anne at that moment. She smiled at the outstanding monster and said, `` So now you 're saving me. Does that think of you 're not so bad after all ? Why do n't you go ahead ? You 've earned it, and God knows everything else has been filling me up into my uterus today. '' Dong did n't respond until she reached forward, grabbed the tentacle, and guided it into her pussy.

She moaned deeply as she felt her neck penetrated once again. Unlike the wanderer or the eels, however, Dong genuinely fucked her uterus, thrusting the tentacle in and out fast and hard. `` Oh God ! Fuuuuuuck yes ! Fuck me ! fucking my Goddamn uterus ! Ahhhhhh ! '' Anne shouted. With fear left behind and her physical structure dull to the pain, all she felt was unbelievable pleasure. With both hands she grabbed the nearest untenanted tentacles and pushed them towards her pussy also. Dong got the substance and slide them inside her for a amount of three pounding all the way through her pussy and into her uterus. She took them inside easily, and Anne came instantly with another loud scream.

She felt them moving around in multiple directions inside her, pushing against the walls of her womb. She looked down and could see them moving within her, the tegument of her belly writhing with the motion of the tentacles within. No longer a wanderer nest or a buffet for eels, now the most cherished piece of her organic structure was just a playground for Dong. She came again, even harder than before, reveling in it, loving every moment, her head thrown back and her back arched, her body tense as the intimate release repeatedly shot through her.

As before, Dong did n't let her remaining holes stay empty, filling her ass with a tentacle and her throat with another. She found herself wishing they could somehow make out her so deep they met in the center. It almost felt like they were. She could finger the symphony orchestra being played upon her body by the pounding tentacles was building to a crescendo. A strangle screeching and her center rolling back signaled her most powerful orgasm so far, so much that she passed out.

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'' Captain, you would n't believe that island in there, or the way that teras just mercilessly shook those men off that log, '' Karl said.

'' All of those men lost, how severe ! '' the captain said.

'' Enoff is going to piss some variety of signaling once he tracks down Anne, '' said Karl.

'' fortune are they 're both gone for in force, though, '' Anglerod said.

'' We 'll wait for first unaccented tomorrow and then go after them whether there 's a signal or not. Did the islanders give you any more fuss ? '' Karl asked.

'' They finally pissed us off enough that we shot a few round off over their headway. That got them to leave us alone, hiding in their odd theatre, '' the captain answered.

'' That 's skillful, then. Get a man up on the bulwark as sentinel, in character Enoff does get a signal out, '' Karl said.

Continued in Act VI

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