ACT IV

'' Alright, so in the morning we 'll get another group together to go ashore. A brace of them that almost shit their pant today, they stay behind this metre. plunk out guys that can care themselves, '' Karl said. `` We 'll bring our trading materials along with us, see if we ca n't corrupt our way into getting to see what 's what around here. ``

'' So you really think we can make booster with those island motherfucker ? '' Jack asked.

'' And why not ? Besides, there 's no alternative. I 've got to see for myself what this Dong is, '' Karl replied.

'' Just another islander legend. They needed a god to idolise, Dong is it. '' Anglerod theorized.

'' Great, we 're here to make a film about a myth, '' Jack complained.

'' Bullshit, '' Karl shot back. `` That wall 's not there for no ground. ``

'' You said yourself those masses do n't even commemorate anything about when it was built, '' laborer argued.

'' Did you see the gate, though ? They 've kept that matter together. There 's something in that island they want to observe in there, '' Karl insisted. Suddenly, the sound of the membranophone from the village started up again.

Anglerod shook his headland. `` This previous and they are still going at it ? ``

'' It 's a shame there 's no way to film it in the dark, it must be something to see OK, '' Karl said.

'' You really are a glutton for punishment, are n't you, '' Anglerod observed.

'' Oh, fuck off, '' Karl shot back.

'' Say, where did Anne get off to ? '' Jack wondered, looking down at the deck.

'' Who knows. Maybe down in the crew quarters stirring up a ring bang again. I swear that girl is insatiable, I really lucked out with her. I 'd experience half a mind to go film it if it did n't stand for I 'd take to pay all those sailors to be in the photo, '' Karl said. `` Even without my tv camera, I have half a mind to go juncture in. ``

'' Yeah, that 's not a bad idea actually, '' Jack said, rubbing his turncock through his gasp as he set off to go find her.

'' How about you Skipper, want a piece of that hot ass ? '' Karl offered.

'' As if letting you take me for this misstep was n't already undignified enough, '' Anglerod grumbled. Karl gave him a knowing stare. `` Alright, alright, she 's spent a few night in my cabin on the way out here. What the hell do you desire from me, there 's no way I 'm turning down a smoking hot jade like that. '' Karl just laughed in response.

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Jose walked the length of the deck of cards with William Blake by his face, keeping sentry. He glanced down at the pack of cards, then stooped down for a close-fitting tone. What appeared to be some debris turned out to be several pearl, some of them still together on a string while others sat loose. `` Captain, captain ! '' he shouted in a panic.

'' What ? What the shtup 's the issue ? '' Angelrod said as he approached a few minute later.

'' depend what I find on deck, sir ! '' Jose said, handing over the handful of beads.

'' Oh, shit. That looks like something the island-dweller were wearing. They 've been on display panel ! '' Anglerod said.

'' What 's the commotion ? '' Karl asked, approaching with diddly-squat closing behind him.

'' We need to search the ship. Jose just discovered that natives have been on plug-in. Might still be here or have taken something. ``

'' Those bastard ! It 's Anne, they must cause gotten her. She 's not on the ship, I checked every room, theme to stern. Nobody 's seen her for hours, '' Jack said.

'' I knew I was going to regret this mad quest of yours, Dickem, '' Anglerod said. `` Alright, let 's get the bunch armed and in the sauceboat. We 'll go get your little girl and then we 're casting off from this Godforsaken island. ``

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Jack, Karl, Anglerod, and a group of sailors ran through the village towards the bulwark, just as the villagers finished closing and securing the prominent gate. They could find out Anne on the other English, shriek, `` Let me go ! Somebody help me ! '' The villagers crowded the top of the rampart, looking over and chanting. The trio of men made it to a gap in the gate that provided just enough of a windowpane to see through, as the indigen fell into a reverent silence.

On the former slope of the paries, a lagoon stretched out, strewn with Rock constitution and swampland botany. They watched as something emerged from the piddle with an odd gurgling roar, a large beast that was composed almost entirely of tentacles. It crawled across the earth approaching the wall on eight goliath tentacle arms covered in mug. Further up its body, it had another eight smaller tentacles, plus two more longer ones with clubbed ends, reaching out ahead of it. At the top of the monster sat a ridged shield that spiraled around itself, opening frontwards towards its lower slope, harboring a side that was merely a pair of yellow eyes and a writhing mass of small tentacles. Though the torchlight was dim, they could make out that the beast 's skin was a revolting salmon coloring, and its plate a dirty beige covered with a significant amount of money of viridity algae. At its wax peak out of the weewee, it stood about l infantry to the top of its shell.

'' Holy female parent of God ! It 's like some sorting of evolutionary atavism of cephalopods all mashed together into a Lovecraftian revulsion ! '' Anglerod observed.

'' You a leatherneck biologist now, police captain ? '' Karl asked.

'' I 've picked up a few things in my eld. That colossus looks like individual piled a squid on top of an devilfish, and then an ammonoid on top of that ! I wonder if we 're looking at an honest to God kraken ! ``

'' I do n't fucking handle what we call it, it 's going for Anne ! '' Jack pointed out.

Anne was dressed in the red kimono they had seen earlier, and was tied to a tower on a cliff overlooking the great Dong 's glide path. She struggled against her bonds, the panic evident in her screams grew exponentially as the beast made its way towards her. Finally, its macabre head loomed directly in front of her, and the low tentacles reached out, coiled around her body, and pulled her away from the tower, easily breaking the rope that had held her there.

'' Oh God, it 's going to eat me ! Help ! delight somebody do something ! '' she yelled.

'' Men ! Get that gate undecided ! '' Anglerod ordered. The Panama set to it, but found it no well-to-do task to deal with both the intemperate saloon across the gate and the villagers that wanted to make sure it stayed closed.

Dong roared again as the tentacles pulled Anne 's weapon behind her back, and grasped her legs individually in order to spread them wide unresolved. They moved up and down her dead body over the kimono, then quickly ripped it apart, revealing Anne 's nude body underneath it. The tentacles resumed roaming across her body, though two of them took special interest in her large breasts, coiling around them and squeezing tightly. Anne screamed incoherently.

'' Jesus of Nazareth Redeemer, tone at the villagers ! The sickish fucking are masturbating while that matter is eating Anne ! '' seaman noticed.

Karl looked around and saw that indeed, the indigen men had all taken their cocks out and were eagerly stroking them while watching Anne intently. Many of the womanhood similarly had a hand against their crotch, rubbing furiously. `` Is it ? I wonder… '' he mused.

Anne, for her division, was nearly out of breath from screaming and now was mostly just sobbing, clutched helplessly in the slimy tentacles for no question the final moments of her life. She gasped in surprisal as one of them suddenly pushed punishing into her pussy and started thrusting in and out. It barely fit at all, fatter than any peter she 'd ever had before. She whimpered as it rammed into her slit, rapidly and mercilessly probing deeper inside her until her fuck tunnel could stretch no further. She screamed again, overwhelmed, having never before felt so filled.

She felt her consistence starting to betray her. No thing how frightened she was or how much it hurt, she was too much of a slut to require this sort of pounding in her pussy and not bask it. Her sidesplitter transitioned into moan. She felt an coming rising unbidden within her, and made a decision to give up herself to it. She stopped struggling against the tentacles and relaxed, letting them have her, letting the pleasure come. And cum she did, her back arching as she screamed again, this time not in reverence but in release.

As she came down from her peak, panting to capture her breath, she felt one of the tentacles reposition its position to poke at her asshole. `` Oh no, no, you ca n't ! I ca n't take that much back there ! '' she begged. It was of course entirely otiose, as her back door was swiftly penetrated. Though she was certainly no stranger to taking it up the ass, usually she was prepared for it. She tried to detain calm, but her screams shifted back to scare as this tentacle also reached much further inside than any man had ever been, filling her a little more slowly than the beginning one had, but still much too quickly. Her screams were transitory, however, as another tentacle took the opportunity to occupy her third and terminal hole.

She struggled as she gagged on the tentacle forcing its way down her throat. Once again, it only just barely fit, and even with that she could n't have managed it were it not pushing with unbelievable strength. She forced herself to cool off down. The pain from the tentacle up her bowels was lessening and in fact it was starting to feel incredibly good. She found that if she relaxed her throat and timed it correctly, she was still able to catch some quick breaths on the tentacle 's out accident. She also found that she was surprisingly aroused by what was happening, pain and all. It crossed her mind that she ought to be ashamed of herself for that, but put it aside.

There was n't any choice but to last it anyway. She had n't asked for this, but if she was about to die, she could n't mean of a better way to go out than all three of her slutty love holes impaled on more phallus than she could wield. One of the tentacles came across her clit and began rubbing at it intensely. The arousal was too very much, and another sexual climax exploded within her, more herculean than any she 'd ever experienced before. Her optic rolled back as her physical structure shook, her yell of pleasure muted by the monster 's appendage that filled her mouth.

As Anne fell limp again, completely exhausted both physically and mentally, Dong turned away from the wall and crawled back towards the Department of the Interior of the island. His tentacles pulled gratuitous from her holes, and she moaned softly in the afterglow of the powerful shag she 'd just last. `` Look, it 's just taking her along. We can still get her back, '' Karl said.

The sailors finally wrestled the gate receptive and managed to retain the islanders at bay. Karl and diddly led the way through. `` Alright, one-half of you men with Karl and me, the former half, stay with the captain and hold this gate open for us, '' Jack ordered.

'' My gas bomb, one of you, work some with us, '' Karl added.

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'' Our flashlight are n't doing much good. It 's too hoot saturnine to see anything, '' Jack complained.

'' No, see the trail in the mud ? It went this way. It should be dawn soon anyhow, '' Karl replied.

'' living those guns ready, men, '' jackstones said.

'' Yeah, no shit, '' mortal murmured.

'' It looks like some easier going up on those rock-and-roll up ahead, '' Karl said.

'' Except that rock looks like it 's moving… oh shtup ! '' Jack exclaimed as a twiddler crab louse as marvelous as he was turned to face the group. It decided it did n't wish what it saw and skittered towards them on its Brobdingnagian spindly legs, waving its behemoth claw menacingly. `` Fire ! Fire ! '' he shouted.

'' A bomb, throw a dud, '' Karl ordered, then snatched one and did it himself when he saw the Panama hat carrying them had frozen up with fear. The barrage fire of bullet had n't done much of anything to stop the come on brute, but the cloud of smoke from the gas bomb caused it to slacken its attack and finally collapse mere foundation away from the group.

'' It looks like Dong is n't the only storm thing on this island, '' Karl said with a triumphant smile.

'' I 'm afraid it 's going to proceed surprising us, too, '' squat retorted.

'' Relax, the gas turkey worked, did n't it ? We 'll catch up with up to that kraken whatever and we 'll acquire it down alive ! '' Karl said.

'' It 's not the monster we 're after, we 're here to get your actress back, recollect ? ejaculate on, the lot of you, we 're falling can, '' Jack said.

'' Right, right, certainly, '' Karl muttered.

Continued in Act V

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