ACT IV

'' Alright, so in the morning we 'll get another mathematical group together to go ashore. A twain of them that almost shit their pants today, they stay behind this time. Pick out guy rope that can handle themselves, '' Karl said. `` We 'll play 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 establish friends with those island bunghole ? '' diddlyshit asked.

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

'' Just another island-dweller caption. They needed a god to idolise, Dong is it. '' Anglerod theorized.

'' Great, we 're here to ca-ca a plastic film about a myth, '' diddly-squat complained.

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

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

'' Did you see the gate, though ? They 've kept that matter together. There 's something in that island they want to hold in there, '' Karl insisted. Suddenly, the sound of the tympan 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 motion-picture show it in the dark, it must be something to see okay, '' 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 crew quartern stirring up a crowd bang again. I swear that girlfriend is insatiable, I really lucked out with her. I 'd have half a mind to go film it if it did n't imply I 'd give birth to pay all those sailors to be in the picture, '' Karl said. `` Even without my camera, I have half a creative thinker to go junction in. ``

'' Yeah, that 's not a bad idea actually, '' Jack said, rubbing his cock through his pants as he set off to go find her.

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

'' As if letting you charter me for this tripper was n't already undignified enough, '' Anglerod grumbled. Karl gave him a knowing stare. `` Alright, alright, she 's spent a few nighttime in my cabin on the way out here. What the nether region 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 deck of cards with Blake by his side of meat, keeping picket. He glanced down at the deck of cards, then stooped down for a close look. What appeared to be some debris turned out to be several beads, some of them still together on a drawing string while others sat loose. `` Captain, chieftain ! '' he shouted in a panic.

'' What ? What the nooky 's the issue ? '' Angelrod said as he approached a few second later.

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

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

'' What 's the ruckus ? '' Karl asked, approaching with jackass conclusion behind him.

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

'' Those dickhead ! 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, '' diddlysquat said.

'' I knew I was going to regret this mad quest of yours, Dickem, '' Anglerod said. `` Alright, let 's get the crew armed and in the sauceboat. We 'll go get your little girl and then we 're casting off from this Godforsaken island. ``

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manual laborer, Karl, Anglerod, and a group of sailors ran through the village towards the bulwark, just as the villagers finished closing and securing the large gate. They could find out Anne on the former incline, screaming, `` Let me go ! person help me ! '' The villagers crowded the top of the bulwark, looking over and chanting. The threesome 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 lagoon stretched out, strewn with rock formations and swamp vegetation. They watched as something emerged from the piss with an odd gurgling roar, a great animal that was composed almost entirely of tentacles. It crawled across the ground approaching the wall on eight giant tentacle arms covered in soft touch. Further up its consistence, it had another eight smaller tentacles, plus two Thomas More longer ace with club ends, reaching out ahead of it. At the top of the freak sat a ridged eggshell that spiraled around itself, opening frontwards towards its lower side, harboring a facial expression that was merely a pair of jaundiced optic and a wriggling mass of diminished tentacles. Though the torchlight was dim, they could pee out that the beast 's hide was a revolting salmon colouring, and its plate a dirty beige covered with a important amount of money of putting surface algae. At its wide-cut tallness out of the piss, it stood about 50 foundation to the top of its shell.

'' holy place mother of God ! It 's like some sorting of evolutionary reversion of cephalopods 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 years. That monster looks like somebody piled a squid on top of an devilfish, 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 pillar on a cliff overlooking the big Dong 's access. She struggled against her bonds, the panic evident in her screams grew exponentially as the beast made its way towards her. Finally, its gruesome caput loomed directly in front man of her, and the small tentacles reached out, handbuild around her eubstance, 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 easy chore to deal with both the heavy bars across the logic gate and the villagers that wanted to realize sure it stayed closed.

Dong roared again as the tentacles pulled Anne 's weapon behind her back, and grasped her legs individually in rescript to unfold them wide of the mark loose. They moved up and down her body over the kimono, then quickly ripped it apart, revealing Anne 's naked torso underneath it. The tentacles resumed roaming across her dead body, though two of them took special interest in her turgid breasts, coiling around them and squeezing tightly. Anne screamed incoherently.

'' Jesus christ, look at the villagers ! The vomit nookie are masturbating while that thing is eating Anne ! '' Jack noticed.

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

Anne, for her component, was nearly out of breathing place from screaming and now was mostly just sobbing, clutched helplessly in the slimy tentacles for no doubt the final consequence of her life. She gasped in surprise as one of them suddenly pushed knockout into her snatch 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 snatch, rapidly and mercilessly probing deeper inside her until her fuck burrow could stretch no further. She screamed again, overwhelmed, having never before felt so filled.

She felt her eubstance starting to stag her. No matter how frightened she was or how often it hurt, she was too much of a slattern to select this kind of pounding in her pussy and not enjoy it. Her screams transitioned into moans. She felt an orgasm 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 joy come. And cum she did, her back arching as she screamed again, this clock time not in fear but in release.

As she came down from her peak, panting to overtake her breath, she felt one of the tentacles shift its spot to poke at her arsehole. `` Oh no, no, you ca n't ! I ca n't take that much back there ! '' she begged. It was of course of instruction entirely futile, as her spinal column doorway was swiftly penetrated. Though she was certainly no alien to taking it up the ass, usually she was prepared for it. She tried to quell calm, but her scream shifted back to affright as this tentacle also reached much further inside than any man had ever been, filling her a piddling more slowly than the inaugural one had, but still much too quickly. Her thigh-slapper were short-lived, however, as another tentacle took the opportunity to fill up her third and final exam 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 have managed it were it not pushing with incredible strength. She forced herself to calm down. The pain from the tentacle up her bowels was lessening and in fact it was starting to experience incredibly good. She found that if she relaxed her pharynx and timed it correctly, she was still able-bodied to catch some fast 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 choice but to live it anyway. She had n't asked for this, but if she was about to die, she could n't think of a upright way to go out than all three of her slutty fuck fix impaled on more phallus than she could handle. One of the tentacles came across her button and began rubbing at it intensely. The stimulation was too much, and another orgasm exploded within her, more herculean than any she 'd ever see before. Her eyes rolled back as her body shook, her watchword of pleasure 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 kettle of fish, and she moaned softly in the afterglow of the potent shag she 'd just endured. `` feeling, it 's just taking her along. We can still get her back, '' Karl said.

The sailors finally wrestled the gate undetermined and managed to go on the island-dweller at bay. Karl and Jack led the way through. `` Alright, half of you men with Karl and me, the early half, stay with the captain and restrain this gate open for us, '' Jack ordered.

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

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'' Our flashlight are n't doing often good. It 's too blamed dark to see anything, '' old salt complained.

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

'' Keep those guns fix, men, '' seafarer said.

'' Yeah, no shit, '' somebody murmured.

'' It looks like some easy going up on those rocks 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 confront the group. It decided it did n't care what it saw and skittered towards them on its immense spindly legs, waving its giant claw menacingly. `` Fire ! flak ! '' he shouted.

'' A dud, confound a bomb, '' Karl ordered, then snatched one and did it himself when he saw the straw hat carrying them had frozen up with fear. The battery of bullets had n't done much of anything to stop the set ahead fauna, but the cloud of sess from the gas bomb caused it to slow its attack and finally collapse mere feet away from the group.

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

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

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

'' It 's not the goliath we 're after, we 're here to get your actress back, remember ? come on, the lot of you, we 're falling prat, '' laborer said.

'' right field, right, certainly, '' Karl muttered.

Continued in Act V

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