ACT IV

'' Alright, so in the morning we 'll get another radical together to go ashore. A couple of them that almost shit their knickers today, they stay behind this time. Pick out cat that can handle themselves, '' Karl said. `` We 'll institute our trading materials 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 puddle booster with those island asshole ? '' seafarer 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 fable. They needed a god to revere, Dong is it. '' Anglerod theorized.

'' Great, we 're here to pee-pee a film about a myth, '' mariner complained.

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

'' You said yourself those people do n't even think 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 hold in there, '' Karl insisted. Suddenly, the phone of the tympan from the settlement started up again.

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

'' It 's a ignominy there 's no way to film it in the wickedness, it must be something to see alright, '' Karl said.

'' You really are a glutton for penalization, 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 quartern stirring up a gang bang again. I swear that girlfriend is insatiable, I really lucked out with her. I 'd possess half a intellect to go picture show it if it did n't signify I 'd birth to pay all those sailors to be in the moving-picture show, '' Karl said. `` Even without my camera, I have half a mind to go join in. ``

'' Yeah, that 's not a bad melodic theme actually, '' Jack said, rubbing his rooster through his bloomers 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 dark in my cabin on the way out here. What the Inferno do you want from me, there 's no way I 'm turning down a smoking hot slut like that. '' Karl just laughed in response.

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Jose walked the length of the deck with Blake by his side, keeping watch. He glanced down at the deck, then stooped down for a closer facial expression. What appeared to be some junk turned out to be several beads, some of them still together on a strand while others sat loose. `` master, captain ! '' he shouted in a panic.

'' What ? What the screw 's the matter ? '' Angelrod said as he approached a few import later.

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

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

'' What 's the ruckus ? '' Karl asked, approaching with jackstones close behind him.

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

'' Those motherfuckers ! 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 hours, '' Jack said.

'' I knew I was going to repent this mad quest of yours, Dickem, '' Anglerod said. `` Alright, let 's get the gang armed and in the gravy boat. 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 grouping of sailors ran through the Village towards the rampart, just as the villagers finished completion and securing the large gate. They could hear Anne on the former side, screaming, `` Let me go ! Somebody help me ! '' The villagers crowded the top of the wall, looking over and chanting. The tierce 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 worshipful silence.

On the early position of the rampart, a laguna stretched out, strewn with rock formations and flood vegetation. They watched as something emerged from the water with an odd gurgling roar, a great wolf that was composed almost entirely of tentacles. It crawled across the dry land approaching the wall on eight giant tentacle arms covered in suckers. Further up its body, it had another eight low tentacles, plus two more longer ones with club ends, reaching out ahead of it. At the top of the teras sat a ridged shell that spiraled around itself, opening frontwards towards its downhearted position, harboring a face that was merely a duet of chickenhearted middle and a wiggly mass of small tentacles. Though the torchlight was dim, they could make up out that the beast 's skin was a revolting salmon coloring material, and its case a dirty beige covered with a meaning total of Green algae. At its full height out of the urine, it stood about fifty feet to the top of its shell.

'' Holy mother of God ! It 's like some kind of evolutionary throwback of cephalopod all mashed together into a Lovecraftian horror ! '' Anglerod observed.

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

'' I 've picked up a few things in my class. That fiend looks like someone piled a calamary on top of an octopus, 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 worry 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 pillar on a cliff overlooking the nifty Dong 's approach. She struggled against her trammel, the panic evident in her screams grew exponentially as the beast made its way towards her. Finally, its macabre nous loomed directly in social movement of her, and the small tentacles reached out, hand-build around her body, and pulled her away from the pillar, easily breaking the circle that had held her there.

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

'' Men ! Get that gate overt ! '' Anglerod ordered. The Panama hat set to it, but found it no soft task to apportion with both the lumbering bars across the gate and the villagers that wanted to constitute sure it stayed closed.

Dong roared again as the tentacles pulled Anne 's sleeve behind her back, and grasped her peg individually in order to spread them wide candid. They moved up and down her body over the kimono, then quickly ripped it apart, revealing Anne 's bare body underneath it. The tentacles resumed roaming across her body, though two of them took especial pastime in her boastfully white meat, coiling around them and squeezing tightly. Anne screamed incoherently.

'' Jesus Redeemer, face at the villagers ! The disgorge fucks are masturbating while that thing is eating Anne ! '' sea dog noticed.

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

Anne, for her part, was nearly out of breath from screaming and now was mostly just sobbing, clutched helplessly in the slimy tentacles for no doubt the final mo of her life. She gasped in surprise as one of them suddenly pushed hard into her pussy 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 snatch, rapidly and mercilessly probing deep 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 stag her. No subject how frightened she was or how much it hurt, she was too much of a trollop to carry this kind of pounding in her pussy and not enjoy it. Her screams transitioned into moans. She felt an sexual climax 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 delight come. And cum she did, her back arching as she screamed again, this time not in fear but in release.

As she came down from her peak, panting to catch her breathing spell, 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 track entirely futile, as her back door was swiftly penetrated. Though she was certainly no alien to taking it up the ass, usually she was prepared for it. She tried to stay calm, but her howler shifted back to panic as this tentacle also reached much further inside than any man had ever been, filling her a little more slowly than the first one had, but still much too quickly. Her screech were ephemeral, however, as another tentacle took the chance to fill her 3rd 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 incredible strength. She forced herself to quieten down. The pain from the tentacle up her bowel was lessening and in fact it was starting to find incredibly honorable. She found that if she relaxed her throat and timed it correctly, she was still able to watch some nimble breath on the tentacle 's out cam stroke. She also found that she was surprisingly aroused by what was happening, pain and all. It crossed her thinker that she ought to be ashamed of herself for that, but put it aside.

There was n't any choice but to stomach it anyway. She had n't asked for this, but if she was about to die, she could n't think of a advantageously way to go out than all three of her slutty bang fix impaled on Sir Thomas More phallus than she could palm. One of the tentacles came across her clit and began rubbing at it intensely. The stimulation was too often, and another climax exploded within her, more right than any she 'd ever go through before. Her eye rolled back as her body shook, her cries of joy 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 rampart and crawled back towards the Department of the Interior of the island. His tentacles pulled free from her cakehole, and she moaned softly in the afterglow of the powerful fucking she 'd just stand. `` Look, it 's just taking her along. We can still get her back, '' Karl said.

The sailors finally wrestled the gate open and managed to keep the islanders at bay. Karl and Jack led the way through. `` Alright, half of you men with Karl and me, the other half, stoppage with the captain and take this gate open for us, '' mariner ordered.

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

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'' Our flashlights are n't doing a great deal goodness. It 's too damn dark to see anything, '' Jack complained.

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

'' Keep those guns set, men, '' Jack-tar said.

'' Yeah, no mother fucker, '' somebody 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 fuck ! '' squat exclaimed as a fiddler crab as tall as he was turned to face the group. It decided it did n't like what it saw and skittered towards them on its huge spindly ramification, waving its giant pincer menacingly. `` Fire ! fervor ! '' he shouted.

'' A bomb, throw a bomb, '' Karl ordered, then snatched one and did it himself when he saw the Panama carrying them had frozen up with fear. The barrage fire of slug had n't done much of anything to finish the forward creature, but the cloud of smoke from the gas bomb caused it to slow down its attack and finally collapse mere feet away from the group.

'' It looks like Dong is n't the only if surprising matter on this island, '' Karl said with a exulting smile.

'' I 'm afraid it 's going to restrain storm us, too, '' Jack retorted.

'' Relax, the gas bomb worked, did n't it ? We 'll entrance up to that kraken whatever and we 'll take in it down live ! '' Karl said.

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

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

Continued in Act V

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