ACT IV

'' Alright, so in the morning we 'll get another group together to go ashore. A dyad of them that almost shit their drawers today, they stay behind this meter. nibble out guys that can handle themselves, '' Karl said. `` We 'll bring in 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 take a shit friends with those island assholes ? '' old salt asked.

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

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

'' Great, we 're here to name a film about a myth, '' jackass complained.

'' Bullshit, '' Karl shot back. `` That bulwark 's not there for no rationality. ``

'' You said yourself those hoi polloi do n't even recollect 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 keep in there, '' Karl insisted. Suddenly, the 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 film it in the dark, it must be something to see very well, '' 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 crew quarters stirring up a crowd clap again. I swear that girl is insatiable, I really lucked out with her. I 'd have half a creative thinker to go moving picture it if it did n't entail I 'd have to pay all those sailors to be in the motion-picture show, '' Karl said. `` Even without my camera, I have half a mind to go join in. ``

'' Yeah, that 's not a bad idea actually, '' doodly-squat said, rubbing his hammer through his pants as he set off to go chance 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 Nox 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 trollop like that. '' Karl just laughed in response.

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Jose walked the length of the deck with William Blake by his side, keeping lookout man. He glanced down at the deck, then stooped down for a closer look. What appeared to be some dust turned out to be respective astragal, some of them still together on a string while others sat loose. `` headwaiter, captain ! '' he shouted in a panic.

'' What ? What the fuck 's the matter ? '' 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, shit. That looks like something the islanders were wearing. They 've been on board ! '' Anglerod said.

'' What 's the rumpus ? '' Karl asked, approaching with Jack finish behind him.

'' We need to research the ship. Jose just discovered that aborigine have been on board. Might still be here or have taken something. ``

'' Those motherfuckers ! It 's Anne, they must give gotten her. She 's not on the ship, I checked every room, stem to stern. Nobody 's seen her for time of day, '' knave said.

'' I knew I was going to repent this mad pursuit of yours, Dickem, '' Anglerod said. `` Alright, let 's get the gang armed and in the gravy holder. We 'll go get your girl and then we 're casting off from this Godforsaken island. ``

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sea dog, Karl, Anglerod, and a group of sailor boy ran through the village towards the bulwark, just as the villagers finished mop up and securing the large gate. They could hear Anne on the other English, screeching, `` Let me go ! Somebody help 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 aborigine fell into a reverent silence.

On the early English of the bulwark, a lagoon stretched out, strewn with rock formations and swamp vegetation. They watched as something emerged from the water with an odd gurgling thunder, a great beast that was composed almost entirely of tentacles. It crawled across the background approaching the wall on eight giant tentacle weaponry covered in suckers. Further up its body, it had another eight minuscule tentacles, plus two More yearner ones with club oddment, reaching out ahead of it. At the top of the devil sat a ridged cuticle that spiraled around itself, opening frontwards towards its lower side, harboring a typeface that was merely a pair of yellow eye and a writhing mickle of small tentacles. Though the torchlight was dim, they could bring in out that the animate being 's tegument was a revolting Salmon semblance, and its shell a dirty ecru covered with a significant measure of super acid algae. At its full height out of the piss, it stood about fifty understructure 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 horror ! '' Anglerod observed.

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

'' I 've picked up a few things in my year. That teras looks like soul piled a calamari on top of an devilfish, 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 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 overlooking the great Dong 's approach. She struggled against her bonds, the scare evident in her screams grew exponentially as the beast made its way towards her. Finally, its grim principal loomed directly in front of her, and the small tentacles reached out, coil around her body, and pulled her away from the mainstay, easily breaking the Mexican valium that had held her there.

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

'' Men ! Get that gate undefendable ! '' Anglerod ordered. The sailors set to it, but found it no easy chore to deal with both the heavy bars across the gate and the villagers that wanted to ca-ca sure it stayed closed.

Dong roared again as the tentacles pulled Anne 's arms behind her back, and grasped her pegleg individually in rescript to spread them wide open. They moved up and down her body over the kimono, then quickly ripped it apart, revealing Anne 's naked body underneath it. The tentacles resumed roaming across her body, though two of them took peculiar sake in her heavy chest, coiling around them and squeezing tightly. Anne screamed incoherently.

'' Jesus Christ Jesus, flavour at the villagers ! The throw up fucks are masturbating while that thing is eating Anne ! '' jackstones noticed.

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

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

She felt her body starting to grass her. No thing how frightened she was or how a great deal it hurt, she was too much of a jade to get hold of this kind of pounding in her cunt and not enjoy it. Her screams transitioned into groan. She felt an coming 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 time not in fear but in release.

As she came down from her peak, panting to take in her breather, she felt one of the tentacles tilt its perspective to stab at her SOB. `` Oh no, no, you ca n't ! I ca n't rent that much back there ! '' she begged. It was of class entirely fruitless, as her back room access was swiftly penetrated. Though she was certainly no stranger to taking it up the ass, usually she was prepared for it. She tried to continue calm, but her screams 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 maiden one had, but still much too quickly. Her howler were short-lived, however, as another tentacle took the opportunity to replete her third 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 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 finger incredibly respectable. She found that if she relaxed her throat and timed it correctly, she was still able-bodied to catch up with 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 head that she ought to be ashamed of herself for that, but put it aside.

There was n't any choice but to last 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 more penis than she could treat. 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 powerful than any she 'd ever experienced before. Her middle rolled back as her body shook, her rallying cry 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 inside of the island. His tentacles pulled free from her kettle of fish, and she moaned softly in the afterglow of the mighty fucking she 'd just die hard. `` Look, it 's just taking her along. We can still get her back, '' Karl said.

The sailor boy finally wrestled the gate open and managed to stay fresh the islander at bay. Karl and Jack led the way through. `` Alright, half of you men with Karl and me, the other half, stay with the captain and hold this gate afford for us, '' Jack ordered.

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

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'' Our flashlight are n't doing a great deal good. It 's too bloody glowering 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 hired gun quick, men, '' Jack said.

'' Yeah, no doodly-squat, '' soul murmured.

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

'' Except that rock looks like it 's moving… oh fuck ! '' Jack-tar exclaimed as a fiddler crab louse 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 immense spindly leg, waving its behemoth nipper menacingly. `` fervor ! firing ! '' he shouted.

'' A bomb calorimeter, shed 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 of bullets had n't done much of anything to turn back the come on creature, but the cloud of smoke from the gas bomb calorimeter 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 surprising matter on this island, '' Karl said with a jubilant smile.

'' I 'm afraid it 's going to keep back 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 select it down live ! '' Karl said.

'' It 's not the monster we 're after, we 're here to get your actress back, think ? Come on, the lot of you, we 're falling stern, '' Jack said.

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

Continued in Act V

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