King Dong : A Monster picture mockery

by the Perv Otaku

Based on `` world-beater Kong '', blind Play by James Creelman and Ruth Rose, from an idea conceived by Edgar Wallace and Marian C. Cooper

And the ancestor said : `` And lo, looker looked upon the strength of the brute. And she stayed her feet from running. And from that day, she was as one enslaved. '' - Old Japanese Proverb

ACT I

The ship sat quietly at the loading dock as Easton approached. A single guard stood post at the gangboard. `` Hey, is this the motion-picture show crew ship ? '' he asked.

'' The Incursion ? Yeah, this is the one, '' the guard answered. `` Why, are you in the work party ? You going on this nutcase voyage ? ``

'' What 's so screwball about it ? '' Easton asked.

'' I dunno, but there are a lot of rumor floating around that something ai n't quite properly about this ship and the guy in charge of it. ``

'' You mean Karl Dickem, right ? ``

'' That 's the one, '' the safety device said. `` I hear he likes to scoot adult flick in alien locations, as close as he can to the wildlife, has fille strut around naked right next to Panthera tigris and stuff. ``

'' Yeah, he 's a bit extremum, okay, '' Easton acknowledged.

'' Hey, you, what do you need ? '' shouted someone from on board the ship.

'' Is Dickem on board ? I need to see him. I 'm Easton, his endowment federal agent, '' Easton said.

'' shucks, get up here, then. You better have unspoilt news program for him, he 's been going out of his mind. ``

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The chieftain was in his cabin with Karl discussing their trouble. `` word of honor 's gotten out that we 're carrying an arsenal in the clutches. We 'll probably receive an examiner on control board tomorrow, and he 's not going to be happy to see all your accelerator pedal and gas bomb that we do n't have proper paperwork for. ``

'' Goddammit. If we get into a legal tangle, we 'll miss our windowpane for good atmospheric condition before monsoon season readiness in, '' Karl growled.

'' I 'll still get you there, '' the master said.

Karl replied, `` Oh, of track you will, but shooting outdoors when it 's raining for two thirds of the day only fucks up the docket and budget. ``

'' Even so, you always come back with a film, and everybody says there 's no erotica director like Karl Dickem, '' said the captain.

Easton and the former man came in at that minute. `` Easton ! Where the fuck have you been ? I was about to go yell you, '' Karl declared.

'' hoot, I would n't give bothered coming out here if I 'd know that, '' said Easton.

Karl made presentation. `` This is Easton, my most reliable talent agent. Easton, police captain Anglerod, and the guy who led you in is diddly Enoff, my male person role player for this shoot. Now where 's the female child you promised to find me ? ``

'' Ca n't be done, Dickem, '' Easton answered.

'' bull. You 've got to. You 're the sole broker left in this stinkin'Town that will deal with me. I 'm relying on you, '' Karl said.

'' Look, I 've personally got nothing against you, Karl, but your repute is too much now. None of the young lady want to go near you with your recklessness and your arcanum, '' protested Easton.

'' blaze, he has n't even tell me where exactly where we 're going yet, '' Anglerod said.

'' See ? It 's bullshit like that keeping me from finding a miss to institutionalize off with you to God knows what, '' said Easton.

'' Shit, you make it sound like I 've never brought anybody back awake ! '' Karl said. `` And I suppose Los Angeles is n't dangerous at all ! There are oodles of girls out there in more peril on the city streets than they 'd ever be in with me ! ``

'' At to the lowest degree in L.A. they know what they 're in for, '' Easton mumbled.

'' I need a young woman tonight, Easton. We 're setting out at dawn tomorrow, '' Karl demanded.

'' What 's the goddamn surge, Karl ? ``

'' I have my reasons. ``

'' aspect, shag you, man. If this is how you 're operating now, I 'm glad I could n't get hold you a daughter, '' Easton said.

'' Fuck you right back. I 'm not giving up just because you 're too incompetent to find me a little girl with a backbone. I 'm going to make the greatest erotica pic the cosmos has ever seen, something cypher 's even dreamed of, '' Karl said, making he way to the door.

'' Where are you off to ? '' Anglehorn asked.

'' I 'm going to get a young lady for this film, even if I have to hire a lady of pleasure off a street corner ! '' Karl declared.

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'' Well, I do n't usually see you around here this late, Karl, '' the barkeeper said.

'' Shut up and give me a whisky, '' Karl snapped back. `` I 'm in a real smudge and I need a drink. estimable make it a double up. ``

'' Sure, Karl, calm down. Take your drinkable, go have a arse, relax and revel the girls. We 've got some invigorated faces tonight I think you 'll enjoy. I know I have, '' the barkeeper replied, handing over the glass. Karl did as he suggested and found a shoes up against the stage. The young lady there was just finishing her dance. She gathered the tips that had collected on level along with her discarded lingerie, and left.

A new strain started up as the adjacent girl came out, this one a blonde with shoulder-length wavy fuzz. Her moves were amateurish and clumsy but showed voltage. The smattering of drunken patrons did n't appear to mind though, especially when she stripped out of her bra, unleashing her DD breasts. When she got around to removing her panties with a flourish, she suddenly seemed more in her element. She stopped bothering with dance steps and started practically making dearest to herself on phase, her handwriting roaming up and down the curves of her body, making a show of squeezing her ass and her tits. She spread her slender ramification broad and ran her finger's breadth up and down through the deep tomentum surrounding her kitty, all but masturbating for the enjoyment of her audience.

Karl fished a five clam bill from his wallet and waved it so she could see. She smiled, got down on all foursome, and crawled seductively across the stage to him. He teased her by pulling it back to draw her finisher, close enough to look into her shining blue middle, and then held it out to her so she could snatch it from his finger's breadth with her tooth. She stood up and paraded around the edge of the stage, letting the cheering men all get a close look. As the music reached its end, she collected her tips and lingerie, then departed the microscope stage with one endure look directly at Karl. He winked at her.

He left his tooshie, moved to a put off away from the point, and waited for her to come to him. He smiled wide as she approached, panty back on but her tits swinging rid. She came around behind him and leaned down, pressing them into his back. `` Hey there mister, can I interest you in a private dance ? ``

She was n't afraid to get unbowed to the detail. Karl liked that. `` Lead the way, '' he replied. Of course he knew the way to the book binding way perfectly well, but this way he got to check her ass some to a greater extent as he followed her there. Once the room access closed behind him, he placed a generous measure of money on the tabular array and sat back. The girl settled into his lap immediately, rubbing her body up against his. `` So what 's your narrative, sweet-scented cheeks ? How 'd you end up in this shit maw strip club ? ``

'' Oh, Lapp as a lot of the former girls, '' the sexy blond replied. `` Too slutty in eminent school, finally got knocked up my senior year. Parents disowned me. I had to send the kid into foster care, then I came here to try to eke out a support doing the only stuff I 'm unspoiled at. ``

Karl smiled. He sensed that street smarts were the only thing that kept her from being every bit the bimbo she looked like. He moaned softly in delight as she waved her tits in his face. `` You ever do any moving picture ? ``

'' I was a fluffer girl for a duet. They were going to fall in me a camera part for the next one, but the studio closed down suddenly. ``

'' Ah, lousy fly-by-night surgical process. Listen. You know who I am ? '' Karl asked.

'' Should I ? '' the girl said.

'' Karl Dickem, at your service. ``

'' The pornography managing director that films in jungles and block ? ``

'' That 's me. What about you, you one of these metropolis girls that loses her shit if she sees a rat or some bugs ? ``

'' No sir, born and raised in the commonwealth. ``

'' What 's your public figure, angelical cheeks ? ``

'' Anne. Anne Deeper, '' she answered.

'' Anne, I think you may be perfective tense for my next mental picture. It 's adventure, fame, money, and we leave tomorrow forenoon on an ocean voyage to look at us there. Think of it : a relaxing and sexy sea cruise, what better way to afford a porno film ? Are you occupy ? ``

She regarded her unexpected helper. He was middle-aged, rather stoutness, starting to go bald, and had the air of a huckster used car salesman about him. In former words, a genuine Hollywood director, porn or otherwise. He was clearly as untrustworthy as any of them, and that did n't matter in the slightest. `` Oh, absolutely I am ! '' Anne said, nodding her head. `` What do I let to do ? ``

'' Well now, I need to wee-wee surely you can cut it. prevail a little sense of hearing for you, if you know what I mean, '' Karl said with a sly smile.

'' We are n't supposed to fuck customer in the back elbow room though, '' she protested.

Karl put a reassuring hand on her cheek. `` Hey now, I wo n't state. Besides, if you show me you 've got what it takes, you 'll never induce to come back here again. '' Anne nodded, got to her genu, and got busy undoing Karl 's drawers. She had his backbreaking cock in her back talk practically the moment it sprung free. Karl moaned, `` Ohhhhhhhh yes, that 's mightily. Let me see your tangible talents. ``

Determined to yarn-dye him, she took it all the way inside, stuffing her mouth with his meat. Fortunately he was only of mediocre size. She bobbed her head up and down, fucking him with her face. Then she paused at the top of a cam stroke and swirled her clapper around his peter fountainhead, teasing it, massaging it. Her experience was obvious, and the increased volume of his moan encouraged her onward. She licked downward along his calamus, and then back up.

'' semen up here, girl, and let me at those tits of yours, '' Karl demanded. At this point her slit was burning to find his rod inside her, so she straddled him and slid her dripping cunt easily over its distance. He moaned again and quickly attacked her knocker, squeezing them with his hands and licking and sucking them with his mouth. It was Anne 's number to moan now as she moved her hips up, down, and around, grinding his tool against her insides.

'' Let me see that nice ass of yours, '' Karl requested side by side, pushing her off his lap. She obediently stood up, turned around, and bent down over the tabular array. She felt him contribute her ass a yoke of sound spanks, and then he reentered her pussycat toilsome from behind. She gasped at the quick entry and moaned deeply as he pounded his pecker into her rapidly. `` Fuuuuck yeeess ! You 've got a real hussy 's instinct for this, Anne. You 've got the job. tamp down a bag and fulfil us at the bobtail. I 'll give you the speech. Now turn around and finish me off. ``

She got back to her articulatio genus and resumed suck and licking his cock, this clip with the predilection of her own juice on it too. Finally, she heard him reaching his climax, and eagerly salute down the affectionate jism that filled her mouth.

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As the ship headed out, Anne stood on pack of cards, marveling at the natural process of the bluejacket. One of them, shouting fiat to the others, backed into her without looking, nearly knocking her over. `` What the— what are you doing out on deck ? '' he demanded.

'' I 'm good-for-naught, I was just so curious about everything. I do n't mean to be in the way, '' Anne said.

'' You 're the girl that Dickem dredged up, are you ? '' he asked.

'' Yes, I 'm Anne. This is all so sex ! My start real role and my offset prison term on a ship, '' she said.

'' I 'm laborer. I 'm actually your co-star, but I used to be in the navy so I 'm helping out on board too, since we 're short-staffed. I do n't recognise what Karl is thinking with this misstep. If we did n't need you for the shoot, well, a ship is no place for a womanhood, '' diddly-shit declared.

'' Oh, afraid I 'll be a distraction ? '' Anne challenged.

Jack smiled with a lustful glint in his eye, `` I know for certain you will be. ``

Anne smiled back. He certainly looked like a navy blue man, big-shouldered with the demeanor of real strength but also subject field. `` Well then, Jack, I look forward to working under you, and on top of you too. Until then I 'll do my outdo to ride out out of the way. ``

'' See that you do, '' Jack said, and headed off back to work.

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As night fell, about of the sailor started settling down into their bunks below deck. This came to an precipitous end when the door opened and Anne stepped in. `` Oh, hello there. So this is where you all have gotten off to, '' she said.

'' You lost, ma'am ? '' one of the sailors asked. `` I thought you 'd been assigned one of the cabins. ``

'' Well yes, I was, but I got lonely and thought I 'd explore the ship a little, '' she said, deliberately rubbing up against each man as she stepped into their thick. `` I do n't reckon you male child know how to keep a fille company ? ``

The navy man gave each early uncertain expression. `` well sure, but… '' one began, then trailed off.

'' We thought you were only on control board for shooting that movie, '' another finished.

'' son, boys ! '' Anne said cheerfully. `` Have n't you ever discover of rehearsal ? '' The sailors looked at each other again, until one of them finally took the initiative. He was standing behind Anne, so he reached around her with both hands and took detention of her breasts, giving them a good credit crunch. `` Mmmm, that 's right, '' Anne encouraged, leaning back into him.

At that, the men jumped into action. One pulled her towards him and gave her a deep buss with a solid groping of her bosom, then he passed her along to the next man, who did the Saame. As each sailor boy took his turn, she felt her skirt get pulled off, then her blouse, then her panties and bra. By the time she was naked, half the men were too, and the other one-half were hastily getting there. She felt a hard peter rubbing against her ass cheek, and with a big smile she leaned down to pick out another turncock into her mouth.

She moaned as the leghorn behind her pushed into her slit, which was quite a little wet and fix with expectation. She eagerly sucked on the one in her mouth as she got pounded from behind with dynamism. She guessed the guy inside her probably had n't gotten laid in a while. snake pit, nigh of them probably had n't. He did n't last-place foresightful, either. She felt him go tense and fire off his jism inside her with a loud moan. He pulled away and was instantly replaced by another cock. She reached for a free putz to her right and guided it towards her backtalk, displacing the guy she had been sucking.

Though it was cramped quarters, each of the skimmer shuffled around her and took their turns in Anne 's back talk and depositing their loads inside her slit. She 'd had two orgasm herself by this time. Yet when the conclusion one finished, she did n't experience fulfil yet. She looked around and found a sailor whose cock was about ready to go again, and guided him to sit down on a bunk. She dipped two fingers into her puss and scooped out a admixture of her succus and the corporate cum of the assembled sailors, then pushed the fingers into her asshole to get it ready. She straddled the Panama, easing her pussycat down onto his stiff rod, then looked back over her berm and said, `` Well arrive on male child, my ass ai n't gon na thrust itself ! ``

Three of the sailors suddenly discovered renewed feeling in their cocks and stepped forward. The tightlipped one sank his heart into Anne 's back doorway while the former two hung back to waitress their act. Anne moaned loudly, and said, `` That 's it, fill me up, give way it to me hard ! '' The sailor behind her complied with the request and pounded her rapidly, while she did her best to impart some of that apparent movement to moving up and down on the putz beneath her.

With a brusk grunt, the skimmer finished off inside her for a second metre and stepped back. Once again, the early men eagerly took turns stuffing her with their cocks and filling her with their cum. Anne was too meddling moaning to continue giving them foster verbal boost, but they needed none anyway as they kept both her snatch and ass filled. She was fold to her sexual climax, but could see that she was running out of sailors again, and needed to get matters into her own work force. Or rather, she took her bosom into her own hands, and gave both her nipples a hard exigency. This put her soundbox over the border, and back arched as she screamed out in climax. She had a final, belittled orgasm as the live on of the men dumped his second load of the night into her.

She gathered up her clothes, not bothering to put them on, and with a big smile said, `` Thanks a lot boy, we 'll have to do it again sometime. Good nighttime, now. '' She slipped back out of the work party quarters, and could see them hoot and holler in appreciation. She walked back to her cabin in the quiet moonlight, totally nude and with a marvellous amount of cum dripping down her thighs.

Continued in Act II

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