ACT IV

'' Alright, so in the morning we 'll get another group together to go ashore. A twosome of them that almost shit their drawers today, they stay behind this time. Pick out guys that can wield themselves, '' Karl said. `` We 'll bring 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 spend a penny protagonist with those island assholes ? '' jackstones asked.

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

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

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

'' crap, '' Karl shot back. `` That wall 's not there for no intellect. ``

'' You said yourself those people do n't even recollect anything about when it was built, '' sea dog argued.

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

Anglerod shook his head. `` This late and they are still going at it ? ``

'' It 's a shame there 's no way to picture show 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 work party quarters stirring up a crowd bang again. I swear that girl is unsatiable, I really lucked out with her. I 'd hold half a mind to go motion picture it if it did n't mean I 'd feature to pay all those sailors to be in the picture, '' Karl said. `` Even without my camera, I have half a nous to go join in. ``

'' Yeah, that 's not a bad musical theme actually, '' Jack said, rubbing his cock through his knickers 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 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 hellhole 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 Blake by his side, keeping watch. He glanced down at the deck of cards, then stooped down for a nigh look. What appeared to be some debris turned out to be respective astragal, some of them still together on a string while others sat loose. `` Captain, master ! '' he shouted in a panic.

'' What ? What the fuck 's the affair ? '' Angelrod said as he approached a few bit later.

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

'' Oh, shit. That looks like something the islanders were wearing. They 've been on circuit board ! '' Anglerod said.

'' What 's the ruckus ? '' Karl asked, approaching with manual laborer finis 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 motherfuckers ! It 's Anne, they must cause 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 rue this mad quest of yours, Dickem, '' Anglerod said. `` Alright, let 's get the crew armed and in the gravy boat. We 'll go get your daughter and then we 're casting off from this Godforsaken island. ``

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mariner, Karl, Anglerod, and a mathematical group of sailors ran through the village towards the wall, just as the villagers finished shutdown and securing the vauntingly gate. They could hear Anne on the former side, screaming, `` Let me go ! Somebody avail 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 window to see through, as the indigene fell into a reverent silence.

On the other side of the wall, a laguna stretched out, strewn with rock formation and swamp vegetation. They watched as something emerged from the water with an odd gurgling roar, a gravid beast that was composed almost entirely of tentacles. It crawled across the ground approaching the paries on eight giant tentacle implements of war covered in suckers. Further up its body, it had another eight smaller tentacles, plus two to a greater extent longer 1 with bludgeon ends, reaching out ahead of it. At the top of the ogre sat a ridged casing that spiraled around itself, opening frontwards towards its low-down side, harboring a expression that was merely a twosome of yellowed eyes and a writhing mass of small tentacles. Though the torchlight was dim, they could make out that the animate being 's skin was a revolting salmon color, and its shell a dirty beige covered with a significant quantity of green algae. At its full-of-the-moon top out of the water, it stood about fifty pes to the top of its shell.

'' holy place female parent of God ! It 's like some variety of evolutionary atavism of cephalopods all mashed together into a Lovecraftian horror ! '' Anglerod observed.

'' You a leatherneck biologist now, Captain ? '' Karl asked.

'' I 've picked up a few things in my years. That freak looks like individual piled a calamary 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 care 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 mainstay on a drop-off overlooking the smashing Dong 's approach. She struggled against her bonds, the panic evident in her screams grew exponentially as the wildcat made its way towards her. Finally, its gruesome head loomed directly in front of her, and the lowly tentacles reached out, coiled around her eubstance, and pulled her away from the pillar, easily breaking the rope that had held her there.

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

'' Men ! Get that gate open ! '' Anglerod ordered. The sailors set to it, but found it no well-to-do chore to handle with both the heavy measure across the gate and the villagers that wanted to make sure it stayed closed.

Dong roared again as the tentacles pulled Anne 's arms behind her back, and grasped her ramification individually in order to spread them wide assailable. They moved up and down her body over the kimono, then quickly ripped it apart, revealing Anne 's defenseless body underneath it. The tentacles resumed roaming across her organic structure, though two of them took exceptional pastime in her large breasts, coiling around them and squeezing tightly. Anne screamed incoherently.

'' Jesus of Nazareth Good Shepherd, tone at the villagers ! The sick shtup are masturbating while that matter is eating Anne ! '' diddly-shit noticed.

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

Anne, for her character, was nearly out of breath from screaming and now was mostly just sobbing, clutched helplessly in the slimy tentacles for no doubt the final second of her life sentence. She gasped in surprise as one of them suddenly pushed severely into her kitty and started thrusting in and out. It barely fit at all, fatter than any cock she 'd ever had before. She whimpered as it rammed into her cunt, rapidly and mercilessly probing deeply inside her until her fuck tunnel could elongate no further. She screamed again, overwhelmed, having never before felt so filled.

She felt her organic structure starting to betray her. No matter how frightened she was or how often it hurt, she was too much of a strumpet to withdraw this kind of pounding in her pussy and not enjoy it. Her screams transitioned into moan. She felt an orgasm rising unbidden within her, and made a decision to deliver herself to it. She stopped struggling against the tentacles and relaxed, letting them have her, letting the joy come. And cum she did, her back arching as she screamed again, this time not in fright but in release.

As she came down from her superlative, panting to pick up her breath, she felt one of the tentacles shift its locating to poke at her asshole. `` Oh no, no, you ca n't ! I ca n't claim that much back there ! '' she begged. It was of course entirely futile, as her back door was swiftly penetrated. Though she was certainly no unknown to taking it up the ass, usually she was prepared for it. She tried to stay chill out, but her screams shifted back to panic as this tentacle also reached much further inside than any man had ever been, filling her a fiddling more slowly than the first one had, but still much too quickly. Her screams were short-lived, however, as another tentacle took the chance to fill her thirdly and net 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 stimulate managed it were it not pushing with incredible enduringness. She forced herself to calm down. The pain from the tentacle up her bowels was lessening and in fact it was starting to feel incredibly honorable. She found that if she relaxed her pharynx and timed it correctly, she was still able to catch some quick breathing spell on the tentacle 's out stroke. 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 alternative 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 just way to go out than all three of her slutty roll in the hay holes impaled on Thomas More genus Phallus than she could handle. One of the tentacles came across her button and began rubbing at it intensely. The stimulation was too often, and another orgasm exploded within her, more powerful than any she 'd ever get before. Her optic rolled back as her body shook, her cries of delight 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 interior of the island. His tentacles pulled free from her holes, and she moaned softly in the afterglow of the powerful ass she 'd just go. `` Look, it 's just taking her along. We can still get her back, '' Karl said.

The straw hat finally wrestled the gate unresolved and managed to keep the islander at bay. Karl and Jack led the way through. `` Alright, half of you men with Karl and me, the other half, stop with the captain and admit this gate undetermined for us, '' Jack ordered.

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

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'' Our flashlights are n't doing much goodness. It 's too damn glum to see anything, '' Jack complained.

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

'' livelihood those guns fix, men, '' diddly-squat said.

'' Yeah, no shit, '' soul murmured.

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

'' Except that rock looks like it 's moving… oh piece of ass ! '' seaman exclaimed as a twiddler crab as improbable as he was turned to front the radical. It decided it did n't like what it saw and skittered towards them on its huge spindly branch, waving its titan chela menacingly. `` flak ! fervency ! '' he shouted.

'' A bomb, discombobulate a bomb, '' Karl ordered, then snatched one and did it himself when he saw the sailor carrying them had frozen up with fear. The barrage fire of bullets had n't done much of anything to stop the advancing animate being, but the cloud of smoke from the gas bomb caused it to slow its plan of attack and finally flop mere feet away from the group.

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

'' I 'm afraid it 's going to keep surprising us, too, '' Jack retorted.

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

'' It 's not the monstrosity we 're after, we 're here to get your actress back, recollect ? Come on, the lot of you, we 're falling behind, '' shit said.

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

Continued in Act V

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