ACT IV

'' Alright, so in the morning we 'll get another group together to go ashore. A couple of them that almost shit their pants today, they stay behind this metre. pick out guy cable that can deal themselves, '' Karl said. `` We 'll bestow our trading cloth along with us, see if we ca n't bribe our way into getting to see what 's what around here. ``

'' So you really think we can make friends with those island prick ? '' jackass asked.

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

'' Just another island-dweller legend. They needed a god to worship, Dong is it. '' Anglerod theorized.

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

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

'' You said yourself those people do n't even remember anything about when it was built, '' seaman argued.

'' Did you see the gate, though ? They 've kept that thing together. There 's something in that island they want to hold in there, '' Karl insisted. Suddenly, the auditory sensation of the drumfish from the village started up again.

Anglerod shook his heading. `` This lately and they are still going at it ? ``

'' It 's a ignominy there 's no way to film it in the dark, it must be something to see alright, '' 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 work party bang again. I swear that fille is insatiate, I really lucked out with her. I 'd consume half a judgement to go celluloid it if it did n't think I 'd accept to pay all those sailors to be in the picture, '' Karl said. `` Even without my photographic camera, I have half a psyche to go juncture in. ``

'' Yeah, that 's not a bad idea actually, '' seafarer said, rubbing his cock through his pants 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 hire me for this trip was n't already undignified enough, '' Anglerod grumbled. Karl gave him a knowing stare. `` Alright, alright, she 's spent a few nights in my cabin on the way out here. What the hell do you want from me, there 's no way I 'm turning down a smoke hot slut like that. '' Karl just laughed in response.

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Jose walked the length of the pack of cards with William Blake by his side, keeping watch. He glanced down at the deck, then stooped down for a nigher look. What appeared to be some detritus turned out to be several beadwork, some of them still together on a string while others sat loose. `` maitre d', captain ! '' he shouted in a panic.

'' What ? What the screwing 's the issue ? '' Angelrod said as he approached a few moments later.

'' bet what I find on pack of cards, sir ! '' Jose said, handing over the handful of beads.

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

'' What 's the ruction ? '' Karl asked, approaching with tar ending behind him.

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

'' Those bastard ! It 's Anne, they must birth gotten her. She 's not on the ship, I checked every room, stem 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 gang armed and in the gravy holder. We 'll go get your girl and then we 're casting off from this Godforsaken island. ``

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doodly-squat, Karl, Anglerod, and a grouping of sailors ran through the settlement towards the wall, just as the villagers finished closing and securing the turgid gate. They could hear Anne on the other side, screaming, `` Let me go ! Somebody help me ! '' The villagers crowded the top of the wall, 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 natives fell into a reverent silence.

On the other side of the wall, a lagune stretched out, strewn with rock formations and inundate botany. They watched as something emerged from the water with an odd gurgling roaring, a great beast that was composed almost entirely of tentacles. It crawled across the flat coat approaching the wall on eight giant tentacle arms covered in mark. Further up its organic structure, it had another eight smaller tentacles, plus two to a greater extent longer 1 with clubbed last, reaching out ahead of it. At the top of the monster sat a ridged shell that spiraled around itself, opening frontwards towards its get down side, harboring a face that was merely a pair of yellow eyes and a writhing mass of pocket-sized tentacles. Though the torchlight was dim, they could wee-wee out that the beast 's tegument was a revolting Salmon River color, and its shell a dirty beige covered with a pregnant amount of green algae. At its full height out of the water supply, it stood about fifty feet to the top of its shell.

'' Holy mother of God ! It 's like some sorting of evolutionary throwback of cephalopods all mashed together into a Lovecraftian repugnance ! '' Anglerod observed.

'' You a marine biologist now, senior pilot ? '' Karl asked.

'' I 've picked up a few things in my twelvemonth. That ogre looks like mortal piled a calamari on top of an octopus, and then an ammonite on top of that ! I wonder if we 're looking at an honest to God kraken ! ``

'' I do n't fucking like 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 drop overlooking the smashing Dong 's attack. She struggled against her adherence, the scare evident in her screams grew exponentially as the beast made its way towards her. Finally, its gruesome question loomed directly in front of her, and the small tentacles reached out, coiled around her body, and pulled her away from the tower, easily breaking the R-2 that had held her there.

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

'' Men ! Get that gate spread ! '' Anglerod ordered. The bluejacket set to it, but found it no comfortable task to make do with both the heavy barroom across the gate and the villagers that wanted to construct sure as shooting it stayed closed.

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

'' Jesus the Nazarene, look at the villagers ! The ill shtup are masturbating while that matter is eating Anne ! '' tar noticed.

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

Anne, for her share, was nearly out of hint from screaming and now was mostly just sobbing, clutched helplessly in the slimy tentacles for no incertitude the concluding moments of her life-time. She gasped in surprisal as one of them suddenly pushed backbreaking into her puss and started thrusting in and out. It barely fit at all, fatter than any rooster she 'd ever had before. She whimpered as it rammed into her slit, rapidly and mercilessly probing deeper inside her until her piece of tail tunnel could stretch no further. She screamed again, overwhelmed, having never before felt so filled.

She felt her body starting to betray her. No matter how frightened she was or how much it hurt, she was too much of a strumpet to conduct this variety of throbbing in her snatch and not delight it. Her screams transitioned into groan. She felt an orgasm rising unbidden within her, and made a decision to surrender 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 fearfulness but in release.

As she came down from her peak, panting to grab her breathing place, she felt one of the tentacles shift its stance to poke at her motherfucker. `` Oh no, no, you ca n't ! I ca n't take that much back there ! '' she begged. It was of course entirely vain, 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 stay 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 minuscule more slowly than the first one had, but still much too quickly. Her screams were short-lived, however, as another tentacle took the opportunity to fill her one-third and final hole.

She struggled as she gagged on the tentacle forcing its way down her pharynx. 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 calm down. The pain from the tentacle up her bowel 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-bodied to overhear some warm breathing time on the tentacle 's out separatrix. She also found that she was surprisingly aroused by what was happening, painfulness and all. It crossed her head that she ought to be ashamed of herself for that, but put it aside.

There was n't any choice but to endure it anyway. She had n't asked for this, but if she was about to die, she could n't think of a in force way to go out than all three of her slutty piece of ass holes impaled on to a greater extent phallus than she could handle. One of the tentacles came across her clit and began rubbing at it intensely. The stimulation was too much, and another orgasm exploded within her, more powerful than any she 'd ever feel before. Her eyes rolled back as her body shook, her call of pleasure muted by the fiend 's appendage that filled her mouth.

As Anne fell limp again, completely exhausted both physically and mentally, Dong turned away from the bulwark and crawled back towards the interior of the island. His tentacles pulled free from her holes, and she moaned softly in the afterglow of the powerful screw she 'd just endured. `` spirit, it 's just taking her along. We can still get her back, '' Karl said.

The navy man finally wrestled the gate open and managed to hold on the islanders at bay. Karl and diddley led the way through. `` Alright, one-half of you men with Karl and me, the other half, stop with the captain and hold this logic gate surface for us, '' Jack ordered.

'' My gas bombs, one of you, bring some with us, '' Karl added.

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'' Our flashlights are n't doing much good. It 's too blessed dark to see anything, '' seaman complained.

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

'' Keep those throttle fix, men, '' knave said.

'' Yeah, no shit, '' somebody murmured.

'' It looks like some well-situated going up on those rocks up ahead, '' Karl said.

'' Except that rock looks like it 's moving… oh fuck ! '' laborer exclaimed as a fiddler crab as marvellous as he was turned to face the mathematical group. It decided it did n't like what it saw and skittered towards them on its huge spindly legs, waving its giant claw menacingly. `` fervidness ! Fire ! '' he shouted.

'' A turkey, throw a dud, '' Karl ordered, then snatched one and did it himself when he saw the sailor carrying them had frozen up with fear. The shelling of bullet train had n't done much of anything to stop the upgrade tool, but the swarm of bullet from the gas dud caused it to slow its attack and finally collapse mere feet 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 hold back storm us, too, '' diddly-squat retorted.

'' Relax, the gas dud worked, did n't it ? We 'll fascinate up to that kraken whatever and we 'll take it down alive ! '' Karl said.

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

'' Right, right, sure, '' Karl muttered.

Continued in Act V

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