ACT IV

'' Alright, so in the morning time we 'll get another radical together to go ashore. A couple of them that almost shit their pants today, they stay behind this time. break up out guy cable that can address themselves, '' Karl said. `` We 'll work our trading fabric 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 pee supporter with those island assholes ? '' Jack asked.

'' And why not ? Besides, there 's no choice. 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 reach a motion-picture show about a myth, '' Jack complained.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Who knows. Maybe down in the crew quarters stirring up a bunch bang again. I swear that girl is insatiable, I really lucked out with her. I 'd induce half a mind to go film it if it did n't imply I 'd have to pay all those sailors to be in the scene, '' Karl said. `` Even without my photographic camera, I have half a mind to go junction in. ``

'' Yeah, that 's not a bad approximation actually, '' diddly-squat said, rubbing his dick through his gasp as he set off to go find her.

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

'' As if letting you take me for this slip 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 require 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 pack of cards with Blake by his side, keeping watch. He glanced down at the deck, then stooped down for a tightlipped look. What appeared to be some debris turned out to be several beads, some of them still together on a string while others sat loose. `` police chief, master ! '' he shouted in a panic.

'' What ? What the nookie 's the thing ? '' Angelrod said as he approached a few moments later.

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

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

'' What 's the din ? '' Karl asked, approaching with Jack close behind him.

'' We need to look for the ship. Jose just discovered that natives have been on card. mightiness still be here or have taken something. ``

'' Those motherfucker ! It 's Anne, they must have gotten her. She 's not on the ship, I checked every elbow room, stem to stern. Nobody 's seen her for hour, '' Jack said.

'' I knew I was going to regret this mad seeking of yours, Dickem, '' Anglerod said. `` Alright, let 's get the bunch armed and in the boat. We 'll go get your 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 wall, just as the villagers finished closing and securing the large logic gate. They could hear Anne on the other side, screaming, `` Let me go ! mortal serve me ! '' The villagers crowded the top of the bulwark, looking over and chanting. The trio of men made it to a gap in the logic gate that provided just enough of a window to see through, as the aboriginal fell into a reverent silence.

On the other side of the wall, a lagoon stretched out, strewn with stone formations and drench vegetation. They watched as something emerged from the piss with an odd gurgling roar, a smashing beast that was composed almost entirely of tentacles. It crawled across the ground approaching the rampart on eight giant tentacle implements of war covered in suckers. Further up its organic structure, it had another eight little tentacles, plus two more foresightful I with clubbed ends, reaching out ahead of it. At the top of the monster sat a ridged eggshell that spiraled around itself, opening frontwards towards its lower side, harboring a face that was merely a twosome of chicken middle and a writhing deal of small tentacles. Though the torchlight was dim, they could pee-pee out that the beast 's skin was a revolting salmon color, and its cuticle a dirty beige covered with a important amount of green algae. At its full height out of the body of water, it stood about fifty human foot to the top of its shell.

'' sanctum mother of God ! It 's like some sort of evolutionary throwback of cephalopod mollusk all mashed together into a Lovecraftian revulsion ! '' Anglerod observed.

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

'' I 've picked up a few thing in my years. That ogre looks like mortal piled a squid 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 ! '' knave pointed out.

Anne was dressed in the red kimono they had seen earlier, and was tied to a pillar on a cliff overlooking the smashing Dong 's attack. She struggled against her alliance, the terror evident in her screaming grew exponentially as the beast made its way towards her. Finally, its grim head loomed directly in movement of her, and the small tentacles reached out, gyrate around her soundbox, and pulled her away from the mainstay, easily breaking the roach that had held her there.

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

'' Men ! Get that logic gate open ! '' Anglerod ordered. The sailors set to it, but found it no easy task to divvy up with both the sullen legal community across the gate and the villagers that wanted to make certain it stayed closed.

Dong roared again as the tentacles pulled Anne 's munition behind her back, and grasped her legs individually in order to spread them wide unfold. They moved up and down her body over the kimono, then quickly ripped it apart, revealing Anne 's raw trunk underneath it. The tentacles resumed roaming across her physical structure, though two of them took extra interest in her great knocker, coiling around them and squeezing tightly. Anne screamed incoherently.

'' Deliverer Redeemer, look at the villagers ! The sick roll in the hay are masturbating while that thing is eating Anne ! '' diddley noticed.

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

Anne, for her voice, was nearly out of hint from screaming and now was mostly just sobbing, clutched helplessly in the slimy tentacles for no doubt the terminal moments of her life. She gasped in surprise as one of them suddenly pushed grueling into her pussy 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 bass inside her until her screwing tunnel could stretch no further. She screamed again, overwhelmed, having never before felt so filled.

She felt her body starting to shop her. No matter how frightened she was or how much it hurt, she was too much of a jade to aim 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 decisiveness to surrender herself to it. She stopped struggling against the tentacles and relaxed, letting them have her, letting the delight come. And cum she did, her back arching as she screamed again, this clip not in fear but in release.

As she came down from her peak, panting to capture her hint, she felt one of the tentacles dislodge 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 class entirely futile, 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 riot shifted back to panic as this tentacle also reached much further inside than any man had ever been, filling her a picayune more slowly than the first one had, but still much too quickly. Her shrieking were short-lived, however, as another tentacle took the opportunity to fill her tierce 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 get 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 adept. She found that if she relaxed her pharynx and timed it correctly, she was still able-bodied to catch some quick breaths 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 better way to go out than all three of her slutty fuck kettle of fish impaled on Thomas More Phallus than she could care. One of the tentacles came across her clitoris and began rubbing at it intensely. The foreplay was too lots, and another orgasm exploded within her, more powerful than any she 'd ever experienced before. Her eyes rolled back as her body shook, her cries of pleasure muted by the monster 's outgrowth 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 unfreeze from her holes, and she moaned softly in the afterglow of the powerful piece of tail she 'd just live on. `` looking, it 's just taking her along. We can still get her back, '' Karl said.

The crewman finally wrestled the gate open 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, halt with the police chief and hold this logic gate outdoors for us, '' Jack ordered.

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

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'' Our flashlights are n't doing much trade good. It 's too darned dark to see anything, '' knave complained.

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

'' Keep those guns ready, men, '' Jack 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 fuck ! '' Jack exclaimed as a fiddler crab as tall as he was turned to face the radical. It decided it did n't care what it saw and skittered towards them on its Brobdingnagian spindly legs, waving its giant nipper menacingly. `` Fire ! flak ! '' he shouted.

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

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

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

'' Relax, the gas bomb calorimeter worked, did n't it ? We 'll pick up 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, think ? cum on, the lot of you, we 're falling behind, '' diddlysquat said.

'' rightfulness, right, sure, '' Karl muttered.

Continued in Act V

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