Tomboy Island

“There’s two things I want to look out for,” Alex told everyone. “One is more objects like the sphere. If it allowed me to get into contact with something one time, then maybe it’ll allow us to get more answers down the line.”

“Sounds reasonable,” Tess agreed.

“W-what else?” Ashley added.

“Marks of civilization,” Alex said. “I find it difficult to believe that in several thousand years no one at all ever stepped foot on this island when food and water are readily available in a nice climate.”

“Unless the island never wanted anyone else to enter,” Blair suggested.

“Could be true, but nothing lost if we look for it. If we found some previous houses, that would make creating our own shelter a lot easier.”

Universal agreement and also all that Alex thought needed to be said on the matter for now. The mood had definitely stabilized and, although there was still some general feeling of uncertainty about the future, they were all ready to face the day. As long as they survived, they would find some way to deal with all of this.

“Uhm, A-alex?” Sofia raised her hand before Alex could officially dissolve this meeting. “I… feel a strange tug at my soul and… given the happenings of this morning…”

“You want to investigate it,” Alex guessed and she nodded.

“I feel like something wants to be found by me,” she clarified further.

In other words, if he wanted to find what was calling to her, he needed to have her tag along for the day. “I’ll decide where I’ll go and who I’ll take along in a little bit,” he announced. “First, let’s all take a breather.”

The camp spread out from there into smaller groups. Ashley and Valeria got to Charlotte to learn more about what was likely in store for them, since they had similar symptoms. Evelyn and Selana formed a similar union, as did Tess and Yahui. Sofia and Blair got together because they were the only ones left.

That configuration did not last long, however. There was only so much they could learn about their ongoing developments by inspecting each other. Alex was left once more praying for the fortune of having crashed with a bunch of olympic athletes and not some helpless average women.

‘Tomboys remain the best,’ he thought and watched as normalcy swiftly settled over the camp. Normalcy with a halo over the head of an extra pale goth and fox ears on the head of a young, olympic swimmer, but normalcy nonetheless. Water was enjoyed, the oven inspected, the campfire kept going, and the nearby beach as well as jungle scanned for anything that had changed.

In the middle of all of that, Alex found himself relaxing. It was easy to lead these girls, gorgeous and competent as they were. He had assumed the role of anchor, but he knew they would have been fine on their own.

‘I’ve got some time,’ Alex thought and measured the height of the rising sun. He was surprised at how low it still was. ‘I feel like that talk took longer than that… paranoia or yet more supernatural shenanigans?’

No answer to that either, just the opportunity to hang out with one or a few of his women.

Alex got up and headed over to Tess and Selana. The first and (one of the) latest of his harem were talking casually, one with her usual sarcasm and the other with the equally usual energetic grin. Their attention shifted to him as he approached.

Seeing them side by side was just another piece of heaven. Tess was as pale as an angel’s feather, while Selana was a deeply enticing shade of a light brown complexion tanned to the colour of milk chocolate. Both of them were tall and curvy. Selana was slightly ahead on the height, Tess had a little more to offer in the chest department, and both had hips that begged to be bred.

Shifted attention turned to sole focus when he cupped their meaty backsides in his greedy palms. “”Master,”” they purred in unison, their different temperaments united in docile submission.

“Sit with me,” he said and gestured at a nearby bit of shade. They followed his instructions and soon were comfortable in the grass under a palm tree.

Alex was hard again, but he was not in the mood for all out sex at the moment. Conveniently, they were his comfort holes in more ways than one. Both Tess and Selana had proven to be practically made for his cock and now that he had orgasmic seed, he did not even have any reason to feel like ‘making’ them perform oral services for him was a one-sided affair.

The two cocksleeves lowered their heads following a singular guiding gesture. “An opportunity to train your deepthroating technique,” Alex said, as if he was offering them a favour. “Tess first.”

The goth bombshell wrapped her red lips around the head of his cock and pushed herself down his manhood. She stopped when she met her usual barrier, bobbed up and down, and slowly eased herself a little bit further down than she had gone before. When she came back up to breathe, Selana immediately took her spot.

The adrenaline junky took him into her throat like it wasn’t a big deal at all. She moaned at his taste, gently gyrating her head while her lips pressed against the base of his manhood. Tess watched the service unfold with enviously pursed lips. “Some women have it all.”

Alex had to chuckle at that. “Many women would kill for your body.” He demonstratively stared first at her dangling tits, then her huge ass. Both of his sex slaves were top down, bottom up, bowed over his lap.

“I did not say I do not have much,” Tess said, swaying her wide hips. Playfully, she bumped up against Selana.

The adrenaline junky understood the signal and pulled back. “Fuck, this is better than freediving,” she gasped, licking the mixture of precum and saliva from her pinkish brown lips. “You really are just the man for me, aren’t you?”

“I’m your Master,” Alex answered, equally serious and jovial. That his desire of many years had become part of another desire of even more years still hadn’t fully settled in. He had to accept that it was real when Tess got back to trying to get his cock stuffed into the depths of her mouth. “Good girl,” he complimented the goth for trying. “What do you think of the harem now?”

“It’s hot?” Selana answered, to the amusement of both of her present partners.

Feeling laughter around his cock was almost as enticing as moans. “Any more thoughts on the matter?” he probed.

“Not really,” Selana shrugged. “It’s like heading down a mountain slope at over 40 kilometres per hour on a dirtbike. I’m expecting a bumpy and dangerous ride, but I’m all there for it.” She flashed him a wide grin. “I trust you with the planning, Master.”

Tess chose that moment to come back up and Selana took over the cocksucking duty. “Not much has changed from my side, although I have to say that the ease at which you convince the other women around is just… hot.” The wiggling of her hips turned into squirming. “I knew I was a closeted nympho, but you’re showing me ecstasy that no vibrator could ever provide.” She bowed down to lick the mixture of various fluids from his balls. “It’s delicious, Master.”

Selana glided up his shaft, Tess’ tongue followed her up, and one pair of lips was replaced with another a moment later. “I like all of these women and I love you,” the mountain biker said. “You got me falling hard, dude. Every second with you is like a whole new rush and knowing that all these other girls share that with me somehow just makes it better.”

Another exchange and Tess was back to talking. “It does help that you have the virility of a dozen of bulls rolled into one handsome package,” she drawled. “If you didn’t have the stamina to satisfy all of us, this wouldn’t be happening. But you do, so...” She kissed the lower half of his shaft, while Selana was polishing the head with her circling tongue. “...let’s enjoy what we have.”

“About that,” Alex groaned, his voice strained from the constant pleasure. “Think we can get back to civilization?”

“I don’t know,” Tess answered, then took over from Selana.

“I don’t know if I want to either,” the Ecuadorian said. “I don’t have much I care about back in the normal world. All bullshit family drama and taxes.” She nudged Tess with her shoulder and the goth let the cock pop free for the brunette to take over.

“Between the way we crashed and this… magical stuff that’s been happening, I don’t even know if we can be found,” she said. “I’d still rather not give birth in a jungle but maybe that won’t be so bad. We’ve been avoiding any kinds of cuts from sticks and stones despite all of the wandering we’ve been doing.”

Alex nodded. “Maybe it’d be easier than we think,” he agreed. “Still, I just know that it won’t be an issue for now…”

“Yeah, feels like the island is giving us a pass on birth control,” Tess agreed.

Alex’s mind approached a blank status. “I’m cumming,” he warned the two of them. Selana immediately glided back up, letting Tess keep her lips around the head of his cock, while the brown-skinned sex slave pumped his shaft with her left hand.

“Senior members get the load first,” the mountain biker purred, just as the first spurt of seed rushed up Alex’s manhood.

Tess’ eyelids fluttered, as she gathered spurt for spurt of the delicious seed in her mouth. Each jet of white was another quake that made her ass shake and her tits jiggle. The pumping motion of Selana’s hand became slower, until she carefully rubbed the last bit out of his deflating cock.

His orgasm over, the goth turned to Selana. Careful not to spill anything, she moved slowly, then pressed her lips on that of her fellow sex slave. The brunette trembled in delight at his taste. Back and forth, his cum was swapped between one woman whose orgasm was ebbing away and one woman whose orgasm was fueled by the fresh taste.

It stopped only when there was nothing left to exchange. At that point, the two tomboys separated and, heavily panting, knelt in the grass for a few seconds. They were simply blissed out.

“So, in summary,” Alex said when they were back to reality. “Both of you love this and you wouldn’t mind that much if we got stuck here?”

“I would survive,” Tess clarified. “But if we were here for years… it would get pretty dull.”

“That’s true actually,” Selana agreed. “We have more islands to explore though, right?”

Alex nodded. “I saw one more coast, at least. No idea how much more there is.”

Soon, perhaps, he would.

A little bit later, Alex had everyone gathered up again. “I want to investigate this feeling that Sofia has, so she’s coming along with me today,” he announced. “Beyond that, I want Tess and Ashley to accompany me.”

“M-me?” Ashley asked and pointed at herself. “Why me?”

“You have good eyes and you’re cute. Take your pick,” Alex answered jokingly.

“Awawa…”

“For the rest of you, just do what you think works well for the camp. There may be reason to believe that we have a supernatural benefactor, but I don’t want to trust anything I don’t know so stick in groups.”

“No harm will come to our girls, I’ll see to that,” Evelyn assured. “Now get out there, Master.”

Charlotte complained, “Who made you the leader?”

“Common sense.”

The banter that followed was all the reason to trust they would keep themselves busy in his absence.