King Dong : A Monster Movie Parody Act 4
Extreme, Fantasy, MonsterACT IV
'' Alright, so in the morning we 'll get another group together to go ashore. A couple of them that almost shit their knickers today, they stay behind this time. blame out hombre that can handle themselves, '' Karl said. `` We 'll contribute our trading materials along with us, see if we ca n't grease one's palms our way into getting to see what 's what around here. ``
'' So you really think we can make friends with those island bunghole ? '' diddley asked.
'' And why not ? Besides, there 's no alternative. I 've got to see for myself what this Dong is, '' Karl replied.
'' Just another island-dweller legend. They needed a god to hero-worship, Dong is it. '' Anglerod theorized.
'' Great, we 're here to pee a film about a myth, '' sea dog complained.
'' bull, '' Karl shot back. `` That wall 's not there for no cause. ``
'' You said yourself those people do n't even retrieve anything about when it was built, '' squat argued.
'' Did you see the gate, though ? They 've kept that matter together. There 's something in that island they want to preserve in there, '' Karl insisted. Suddenly, the speech sound of the drums from the village started up again.
Anglerod shook his head. `` This late and they are still going at it ? ``
'' It 's a ignominy there 's no way to moving-picture show it in the dark, it must be something to see alright, '' Karl said.
'' You really are a glutton for penalisation, 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 gang boot again. I swear that girl is insatiable, I really lucked out with her. I 'd have half a mind to go film it if it did n't think of I 'd have got to pay all those skimmer to be in the exposure, '' Karl said. `` Even without my tv camera, I have half a nous to go junction in. ``
'' Yeah, that 's not a bad musical theme actually, '' diddly said, rubbing his turncock through his bloomers as he set off to go find her.
'' How about you sea captain, want a man 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 on earth 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 of cards with William Blake by his incline, keeping sentry. He glanced down at the deck of cards, then stooped down for a unaired look. What appeared to be some rubble turned out to be various beadwork, some of them still together on a drawing string while others sat loose. `` Captain, skipper ! '' he shouted in a panic.
'' What ? What the fuck 's the thing ? '' Angelrod said as he approached a few moments later.
'' count what I find on deck, sir ! '' Jose said, handing over the handful of beads.
'' Oh, shit. That looks like something the islanders were wearing. They 've been on gameboard ! '' Anglerod said.
'' What 's the ruckus ? '' Karl asked, approaching with Jack close behind him.
'' We need to research the ship. Jose just discovered that indigene 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 room, stem to stern. Nobody 's seen her for hours, '' sea dog said.
'' I knew I was going to repent this mad pursuance of yours, Dickem, '' Anglerod said. `` Alright, let 's get the bunch armed and in the boats. 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 group of sailors ran through the Greenwich Village towards the paries, just as the villagers finished closing and securing the large gate. They could hear Anne on the early side, shrieking, `` Let me go ! soul help oneself 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 window to see through, as the natives fell into a reverent silence.
On the other side of the wall, a laguna stretched out, strewn with rock organization and deluge vegetation. They watched as something emerged from the water system with an odd gurgling yowl, a great beast that was composed almost entirely of tentacles. It crawled across the ground approaching the wall on eight giant tentacle arms covered in suckers. Further up its consistency, it had another eight minor tentacles, plus two more longer ones with bludgeon ends, reaching out ahead of it. At the top of the monster sat a ridged racing shell that spiraled around itself, opening frontwards towards its humble side, harboring a side that was merely a twain of icteric oculus and a worm mass of minuscule tentacles. Though the torchlight was dim, they could make out that the beast 's skin was a revolting Salmon colouring, and its shell a dirty beige covered with a meaning sum of money of green alga. At its replete height out of the water, it stood about l feet to the top of its shell.
'' Holy mother of God ! It 's like some kind of evolutionary throwback of cephalopods all mashed together into a Lovecraftian horror ! '' Anglerod observed.
'' You a maritime biologist now, Captain ? '' Karl asked.
'' I 've picked up a few things in my years. That monster looks like somebody 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 ! '' squat pointed out.
Anne was dressed in the red kimono they had seen earlier, and was tied to a pillar on a cliff overlooking the outstanding Dong 's approach. She struggled against her bonds, the panic evident in her screams grew exponentially as the beast made its way towards her. Finally, its gruesome heading loomed directly in front man of her, and the small-scale tentacles reached out, coiled around her consistency, and pulled her away from the column, easily breaking the rope that had held her there.
'' Oh God, it 's going to eat me ! Help ! please somebody do something ! '' she yelled.
'' Men ! Get that gate open ! '' Anglerod ordered. The boater set to it, but found it no soft job to deal with both the threatening ginmill across the logic gate and the villagers that wanted to spend a penny sure it stayed closed.
Dong roared again as the tentacles pulled Anne 's arms behind her back, and grasped her legs individually in rules of order to spread them widely open. They moved up and down her organic structure over the kimono, then quickly ripped it apart, revealing Anne 's raw soundbox underneath it. The tentacles resumed roaming across her physical structure, though two of them took special interestingness in her large chest, coiling around them and squeezing tightly. Anne screamed incoherently.
'' Jesus christ, spirit at the villagers ! The sick fucks are masturbating while that thing is eating Anne ! '' Jack noticed.
Karl looked around and saw that indeed, the native men had all taken their putz out and were eagerly stroking them while watching Anne intently. Many of the women similarly had a hand against their privates, rubbing furiously. `` Is it ? I wonder… '' he mused.
Anne, for her role, was nearly out of breathing space from screaming and now was mostly just sobbing, clutched helplessly in the slimy tentacles for no doubt the final present moment of her sprightliness. She gasped in surprise as one of them suddenly pushed tough 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 deeper inside her until her hump 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 a good deal it hurt, she was too much of a slut to take this kind of pounding in her slit and not enjoy it. Her screams transitioned into groan. She felt an sexual climax rising unbidden within her, and made a conclusion to cede 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 fourth dimension not in fear but in release.
As she came down from her peak, panting to catch her hint, she felt one of the tentacles shift its position to nose at her asshole. `` Oh no, no, you ca n't ! I ca n't conduct that much back there ! '' she begged. It was of row entirely futile, as her backrest 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 sidesplitter shifted back to scare as this tentacle also reached much further inside than any man had ever been, filling her a lilliputian more slowly than the start one had, but still much too quickly. Her wow were short-lived, however, as another tentacle took the opportunity to fill her 3rd and final 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 bear managed it were it not pushing with unbelievable specialty. She forced herself to cool off down. The painfulness from the tentacle up her intestine was lessening and in fact it was starting to sense incredibly good. She found that if she relaxed her throat and timed it correctly, she was still capable to trance some spry 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 selection but to die hard it anyway. She had n't asked for this, but if she was about to die, she could n't believe of a ripe way to go out than all three of her slutty fuck holes impaled on Sir Thomas More 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 climax exploded within her, more powerful than any she 'd ever see before. Her heart rolled back as her trunk shook, her cries of pleasure muted by the monster 's process 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 disembarrass from her jam, and she moaned softly in the afterglow of the powerful ass she 'd just endured. `` Look, it 's just taking her along. We can still get her back, '' Karl said.
The Panama hat finally wrestled the gate open and managed to prevent the islanders at bay. Karl and Jack led the way through. `` Alright, half of you men with Karl and me, the early half, stop with the police chief and hold this gate open for us, '' diddly-shit ordered.
'' My gas bombs, one of you, bring in some with us, '' Karl added.
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'' Our flashlight are n't doing much trade good. 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 ready, men, '' diddley said.
'' Yeah, no shit, '' someone murmured.
'' It looks like some easier going up on those rocks up ahead, '' Karl said.
'' Except that rock music looks like it 's moving… oh fuck ! '' mariner exclaimed as a fiddler crab as tall as he was turned to confront the radical. It decided it did n't like what it saw and skittered towards them on its huge spindly legs, waving its behemoth chela menacingly. `` Fire ! fire ! '' he shouted.
'' A bomb, confound a dud, '' Karl ordered, then snatched one and did it himself when he saw the sailor boy carrying them had frozen up with fear. The onslaught of bullet had n't done much of anything to stop the advancing wight, but the cloud of smoke from the gas bomb caused it to slow its attack and finally collapse mere groundwork away from the group.
'' It looks like Dong is n't the but surprising affair on this island, '' Karl said with a triumphant smile.
'' I 'm afraid it 's going to keep open surprising us, too, '' Jack retorted.
'' Relax, the gas bomb worked, did n't it ? We 'll catch up to that kraken whatever and we 'll take it down alive ! '' Karl said.
'' It 's not the freak we 're after, we 're here to get your actress back, remember ? seminal fluid on, the lot of you, we 're falling prat, '' squat said.
'' right wing, right, sure, '' Karl muttered.
Continued in Act V
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