The Terror of Option Chapter 1766 1766: Island 5

"You didn't cum in my hair, right?" Charlotte asked.

The French tomboy kept scratching two lumps of matted hair at the top of her head. Those were the sa two spots she had complained about the day before. That hair as short as hers even could mat was interesting. It was strangely calming that it did so at all. Whatever strangeness of the island kept them in pri condition did have gaps.

"Wouldn't you rember?" Alex asked.

"I'm honestly not sure. At so point when you pound the brains out of us, things just beco this hazy blissful blur. Sort of like being drunk, ya know?"

"There's a reason they call it 'cock drunk'," Blair chid in. The redhead kept her hands close to the fire. Interest kept her close to it. She opened and closed her hand in front of the flickering flas. The sun was only beginning to approach to horizon and so the orange glow of the campfire remained strong for the ti being.

Half of the camp and half of his harem were down by the river, cleaning themselves. Two descriptions without distinction now, which was why Alex lingered on the thought. Nine won - all his. What a blessing for his life this island had proven to be so far.

The other half of the harem was either still asleep or busy inspecting the clay oven. A secondary fire had burned away inside the simplistic piece of 'furniture'. Structure wise, it was a tunnel with two openings, one for smoke, and one to allow things to be placed inside. A shelf separated fuel from whatever they wanted to bake in it. It was small, primitive, and doubtlessly had a variety of construction errors, but they did not need it to be long-lasting or efficient. As long as they had sothing that could reliably keep heat sowhat contained, that opened new avenues in cooking and that was already a good first step.

Besides, with the experience from making this first one, they could slowly scale up the operation. Eventually, they would get to so kind of brick and then they would have decently solid housing.

"Still kind of clam on the surface," Ashley mumbled.

"What?" Charlotte asked. "Can you repeat that? I'm hearing double."

Alex got increasingly concerned. "Are you good?"

"I dunno. Feels like my ears are stuffed, but they're not, you know?" The swimr took a mont off scratching her head to rub her ears instead.

"Mhmmorning, Master," Sofia stirred from her sleep. Her and Ashley were the last two to still be asleep. "Would you like to- wait, why are you flaccid? You… uhm… can be flaccid?"

"You're too late!" Selana shouted as she made her way up from the river. "We sucked that cock dry. , Blair, and Crankylin."

"Crankylin? Is Evelyn in a bad mood too?"

"She suffers my fate of itchy spots!" Charlotte lanted. "It is pure suffering! It is pure suffering and you're ignoring !"

"Mhm?" Sofia had suddenly started to gaze towards the north-west. "Sorry, can you repeat that?"

"Maybe in a minute," Charlotte hissed. The itching was getting to her, making her even more cranky than Evelyn was.

"Your cum tastes too good," Blair suddenly said.

Alex turned to her with a smile. "I'll take that complint."

"No, I an it actually tastes too good," the redhead stated. "I've had my share of loads. I love cum. Yours tastes too good. I never ca from just tasting sen."

Sofia gave Alex's cock a few prodding pokes. He let her pass. She was trying to wake the proverbial dragon and she was going to succeed eventually, considering the impossible amount of cum he seed to produce these days. "M-maybe you just weren't cumslutty enough?"

"You have no idea how much cum I've lapped up in my life. I- ouch!"

Selana had gently knocked the Scottish woman's head. "Talking about past n in front of our Master is really bad style."

"I am making a point."

"The point that the fruit on the island made him taste absurdly good? Yeah, we got that already," Tess drawled, herself returning as well. She looked positively radiant that morning. The light of the rising sun was sohow caught on top of her hair like so sort of translucent, silvery halo. Alex wondered if there was mist in the air that caught the light like that. "Because we already were past that."

"This is beyond a fruity diet."

"Hey, guys!" They heard Valeria shout from the river. "I feel like Evelyn got sothing!"

Alex imdiately jumped on his feet and crossed over to the river. There, he found Yahui and Valeria inspecting the head of the cross-ard triathlon gold dalist. "There's sothing solid in the centre of these bumps," the Chinese woman inford Alex.

"Yes, yes, you can feel up too," Evelyn groaned when he approached to check. She tilted her head, letting him run his fingers through her shaven hair. Valeria guided him to the spot.

The bumps weren't large or thick, but they were there. His thumb caught a little solid nub at the centre. It felt like sothing was attached to or growing from her skull. "Parasites?" he mumbled. "That's pretty bad news if that's the case…."

"I refuse to die before I had at least three children with you, so we better get to the bottom of this."

"Agreed… we can only keep an eye on it for now." Alex groaned and returned to camp, together with everyone else. They all sat together. The mood from the previous night was depressed by these mounting oddities. They had been profoundly lucky with how healthy they all were, despite the foreign environnt. No hazards whatsoever, however, seed to have been a bit much to ask for.

"Mornin'," Ashley slurred, finally rising when the sunlight shone into her closed eyes. "What's the ruckus?"

"We may have so dire dical news," Valeria put it bluntly. "Or Eve has the world's weirdest head trauma."

"Oh thank fuck," Charlotte groaned out loud, garnering everyone's attention. "The double hearing finally stopped and now everything feels extra clear. Like, it's when your ears finally pop because water runs out of them… is there sothing on my face? I know I'm cute, but you're all staring." Alex's breakfast fruit fell out of his hand. "Okay, I'm not that cute. Or am I?" She smiled.

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"C-charlotte," Tess stamred. "Can you… can you feel those things on top of your head?"

"Things on top of my head?" the swimr tilted her head. The pair of fox ears flicked, confused. Charlotte's eyes opened wide. She reached up and squished the pair of additional ears now on top of her head. "What the fuck?!"

The camp broke out into confused shouts.

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Alex felt the emotions as well. The sheer disbelief, the panic, the uncertainty, all of it crashed down on him with the rest of them. What he felt above that, however, was duty. The duty to remain calm and collected, to make decisions, to weather the storm and pilot this harem to safety.

He was the man on the island and he would behave the part.

Confused shouts kept going for a while. So snapped back to reality fairly fast. Valeria was there first, quickly followed by Selana, then Evelyn. Yahui, Charlotte, Blair, and Sofia cald down one after the other. Tess and Ashley remained outspoken the longest. Alex had to guess that this was because those two may have been used to physical stress from training, but hadn't had to stay cool in front of caras which fild them for millions of people to see.

The mont things were cool, Alex took command of the situation. "Everyone, sit down," he spoke with true authority. It wasn't that playfully threatening tone he used during sex or the way one spoke when they wanted sothing done - No, Alex was demanding sothing he expected to be given.

The nine agitated won plopped down, settling again where they had sat a mont ago. They all looked to him, making the duty he had all the more apparent. He was the anchor now, the voice of reason even if there was none. It did not matter if he was confident in this, it only mattered that he was doing it. Sobody had to take the mantle.

"Breath. In through your nose, out with your mouth. Breath," he instructed them. It was a basic ditative exercise. "In… and out," he kept on guiding them, until the agitated mood in the camp began to die down.

While pulses were still accelerated, Alex took stock of his harem. Gradual changes had occurred that had, without photos to compare them too, been slow enough to trick him into them being nothing to think about. Now that he knew that sothing beyond odd was going on, he put more trust in his mory.

Charlotte had obviously changed. The fox ears were there and the French tomboy was currently touching and turning them. It was like she continuously feeling with her tongue where a tooth used to be, just in reverse with sothing new having been added to her.

Blair still seed the sa, as did Sofia. Yahui, however, was notably paler than she was than he rembered. "Yahui what colour are your eyes?" he asked the Chinese woman.

"Brown?" she asked, doubtful that she would get the sa answer from him.

Alex got closer, to double check what he saw. "They're changing to blue," he told her, keeping his voice very calm, as to not spur a reaction. Gently, he touched her skin. "Do I feel hot?"

"Yes… am I cold?"

"Just a little bit. Do you feel cold?" She shook her head. "Then that's good news at least."

Even in this situation, she found it in herself to give him a light smile.

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"No need to check ," Evelyn waved off when Alex's attention turned to her. She was rubbing the strange bumps on her head again. "I'm growing sothing. Horns, maybe?" She took her hand off and then checked her nails. "And, if we assu that the island does keep us the sa as when we landed except for these changes, then I am also growing my nails out."

Everyone else's were seemingly the sa, so she was likely correct with that.

Alex inspected Selana and Valeria next. Although in an earlier stage, he found that Selana had similar bumps buried in her hair as Evelyn did. Valeria, anwhile, had a similar matting going on as Charlotte did initially. It was much more apparent with her, courtesy of the shaven head. Ashley, too, had these spots. Hers were even larger, but had been hidden while in her long black hair.

The changes for Tess were most readily apparent. Now that Alex was no longer denying the oddities outright, he could see just how much paler she had gotten. Her eyes were no longer grey, they were a bright silver. Most outstanding was the ring of light above her head. At tis it was weak, sotis it was a ring of brilliant argent. In all cases it was there and when Alex reached for it, he felt resistance as his fingers glided through.

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The fox ears one may have been able to explain with so very freaky modern gene-editing going on. Maybe the island was a military base and their crash orchestrated to make them life test subjects or sothing. The halo smashed such ideas in its infancy. This was hard light, stuck to Tess, always hovering at a relative position to her head.

'This is crazy,' Alex thought to himself, not wanting to show any weakness yet. Not until he was certain they were all equipped for the day. Whatever was happening, they could not stop making progress. Even changed, Alex wanted them to live. He had gained too much these past days and he had not been the suicidal kind before either.

Sitting back down, he inspected himself. Truth be told, he felt much stronger, smarter, and better spoken since he had landed on the island. His voice had gotten notably deeper and he no longer suffered from any embarrassing voice cracks that happened to basically anyone. Obviously there was his increased virility as well.

"I want to cover this first," Alex said and looked around. "Do any of you feel like your ntal state changed since we crashed on this island?"

He asked it because he knew it must have been on their mind as well. Physical changes aside, they had been doing things that none of them would have considered normal in a sexual context. Whether they considered it desirable was a different question.

Alex knew his answer. He had wanted this. He was a man, of course he had wanted to build himself a harem of nubile tomboys. It was the natural desire for anyone with an atom of testosterone in their body. That being said, there were things that were too good to be true and if this was one of them, he did not want them to live a lie.

He chose not to say this out loud, worrying he might tinge their answers. If there was so mind control on them, then he did not want them influenced in their thoughts. "Be truthful. There's no regrets to be had."

"No!" Sofia answered quickly, snapping out of her seated position to crawl towards him. "No I was… I have wanted this for a long ti!" She wrapped her arms around him and he reciprocated. He would not let her go, not when she needed to be held.

"Can confirm," Selana spoke up. "She's been thirsting over you for a long ti. There was this one night when we had to share a tent during a winter trip and she just kept on mumbling in her sleep 'Master - Master'."

"S-s-stooooooop!" Sofia pleaded.

The chuckle that went through the camp was direly necessary for all of them. The adrenaline junkie just grinned and gave her own answer. "If sothing is happening to my mind, it's really fucking subtle. I know what its like when so emotion is taking for a ride and that last night was all and all you."

Alex nodded, still maintaining neutrality, and moved his eyes to the next woman. "Valeria?"

"The first ti we fucked, I was under the influence of sothing. Obviously." The direct woman answered, then shook her head. "But no. I didn't think I would join a harem, especially not one this huge, but I like you because you satisfy . The situation enabled you. I am still ."

"Ditto," Blair stated simply. "This isn't where I thought I would go, but it does not feel like I had to be forced to end up here."

"Only magical thing that's changing my mind around here is your dick," Charlotte gave her opinion. "And you had turned around before you started cumming orgasm juice. Which, yes, Blair, you were right, we weren't just cumsluts."

Evelyn was still busy inspecting her fingernails. "I feel so ntal changes," she confessed. "There's a more… possessive urge… towards you and these other won." She rubbed the sides of her head. "That started after I chose you as my breeder, however and I invite this change. It cos from within , not without." She flashed a cocky grin. "No one manipulates ."

"To have your confidence…" Ashley mumbled. "I, uhm… I, well, uhm… yeah."

Alex gave her a confused stare, blinking several tis. "You need to actually say what is in your head," he urged her.

The mousey girl pushed her index fingers together. Bashfully, she admitted. "I, yeah… I was always pretty pervy and I always kind of wanted sothing like this, so I really don't think any island would have needed to… change ?"

That left Tess and Yahui. "Your honest answer," he encouraged them.

"I am uncertain," the Chinese woman answered first, eyes closed. "I have lived most of my life doing things I did not want. This does not feel like it is one of them. If it is magic, then would it make feel this certain?" She opened her eyes and smiled again. "I do not know. I contemplated long and hard whether I wish to be yours, Alex. I was certain in the end. It was my decision. I believe that with all that I am."

"Tess?" Alex turned to the goth.

"Obviously I love you," she told him. Her lips were redder than ever, sothing he got to see very closely when she crawled over and kissed him on the mouth. "I do not doubt this and neither should you, idiot."

Alex let out a held breath of relief. "Alright. Thank you. As much as I want this, as much as I want all of your, I could not have lived with myself if I had gotten it at the cost of your free will."

"And that's why you're the Master," Selana stated.

"Go back to sitting," Alex requested of Sofia and Tess. "We aren't done talking yet and I'd be too distracted if you keep nuzzling up to ."

They did as requested, recreating the circle of sitting won. Now that the most important question was cleared, they had to start speculating on an explanation.

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"I think I am stating the obvious when I say the source of that," Alex pointed at Charlotte's ears, Tess halo, and then his own balls, "is probably this island or even this entire archipelago."

Tess nodded. "Seems like a safe bet, between the mist, the oil, and us landing without any of our clothes."

"The question is if the island has a will and if so, why us? What does it want?" Alex rubbed his forehead. "You rember yesterday, when I passed out during the clay gathering?" Affirmations all around. "I had a vision of sorts after touching a perfect sphere, to put it as well as I can. I thought it was heatstroke but…"

"It still is heatstroke," Charlotte joke. "We all are gonna snap out of it any second now."

"Alright you jokester," Alex bantered back. "Hush now, the adults are talking."

"What did you see?" Yahui asked.

"It's difficult to recall in detail, like a dream, but… there were voices there and they seed pleasantly surprised I was there?" Alex shook his head. "I think, whatever the island is, it does not wish us harm."

"It's been providing well for us so far," Evelyn gestured at the pile of fruits and the cauldron. "Only mild obstacles so far have been pits and starfish."

"Neither of which were big obstacles."

"I beg to differ, but what do I know," Tess drawled sarcastically.

"The point is that we're not dying of dysentery or getting ravaged by mosquitoes," Salana pointed out. "This is the friendliest jungle on Earth and I am not even overplaying it. We should be spending half a month just getting used to the water, no matter how clean it looks. We're all used to the good, purified stuff."

"Right, so we agree that the island does not an us harm, if it has a will," Alex summarized. "I also think that, whatever is happening to our bodies, isn't totally an outside influence? I'm speaking for myself only, but it's not like anything unwelco is happening to ."

"Now that I'm getting used to them, honestly feels more like I am becoming, physically, what I want to be in my soul," Charlotte answered, turning her extra set of ears with ever more aptitude. "I hope I look half as cute as I feel with these."

Alex did not engage with her yet. "Alright, so we have stranded on a magical island…" he mumbled. "Which absolves Marvin of a lot of the bla. We took an unplanned detour, yes, but the gusts that crashed us definitely were not natural."

"Why did he die while all of us were washed ashore naked and unhard?" Tess mumbled the obvious question. "Was he too old?"

It was the first observation that Alex had as well. Marvin had been ready for retirent. From what Alex knew of the man's personal life, his wife had died so years ago and his children had been put through college and started families of their own. His death was a tragedy, as most deaths were, but one that left no one in dire straits.

With him dead, Alex was the only male around and no one else in the plane had been above the age of 30. Optimal conditions for survival. Marvin, fit as he had been for his age, would have slowed them down trendously.

"Maybe," Alex ultimately answered. "Unless we speak to a will of the island, we can't know."

The topic fell aside from that point onward. All they could say on the matter had been said. Everything more would have been ceaseless speculations on practically no information.

"There's two things I want to look out for," Alex told everyone. "One is more objects like the sphere. If it allowed to get into contact with sothing one ti, then maybe it'll allow us to get more answer 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 so previous houses, that would make creating our own shelter a lot easier."

Universal agreent 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 so general feeling of uncertainty about the future, they were all ready to face the day. As long as they survived, they would find so way to deal with all of this.

"Uhm, A-alex?" Sofia raised her hand before Alex could officially dissolve this eting. "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 sothing wants to be found by ," 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 ford 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 developnts by inspecting each other. Alex was left once more praying for the fortune of having crashed with a bunch of olympic athletes and not so helpless average won.

'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 swimr, 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 assud the role of anchor, but he knew they would have been fine on their own.

'I've got so ti,' Alex thought and asured the height of the rising sun. He was surprised at how low it still was. 'I feel like that talk too 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 won.

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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 departnt, and both had hips that begged to be bred.

Shifted attention turned to sole focus when he cupped their aty backsides in his greedy palms. ""Master,"" they purred in unison, their different temperants united in docile submission.

"Sit with ," 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 mont. 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 t her usual barrier, bobbed up and down, and slowly eased herself a little bit further down than she had gone before. When she ca back up to breathe, Selana imdiately 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. "So won have it all."

Alex had to chuckle at that. "Many won 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 , aren't you?"

"I'm your Master," Alex answered, equally serious and jovial. That his desire of many years had beco 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 complinted the goth for trying. "What do you think of the harem now?"

"It's hot?" Selana answered, to the amusent 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 kilotres 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 mont to co 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 won around is just… hot." The wiggling of her hips turned into squirming. "I knew I was a closeted nympho, but you're showing 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 mont later. "I like all of these won and I love you," the mountain biker said. "You got falling hard, dude. Every second with you is like a whole new rush and knowing that all these other girls share that with sohow 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 handso 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 imdiately 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 mbers 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 beca 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 fuelling 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 today," he announced. "Beyond that, I want Tess and Ashley to accompany ."

"M-?" Ashley asked and pointed at herself. "Why ?"

"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 co 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.

[Perks active today:

Tess – Focus: Gain an extra Reroll for the day.

Sofia – Stab them with the Pointy End: while Sofia is in the party, the Crit Range in combat is extended to 96-100.

Always Watching: 5 on to rolls when Exploring or entering Land Tiles or Tiles that are more than half land.]

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"I am so usele-e-e-esss!" Ashley whined, while Alex pulled her up a particularly steep bundle of tree roots.

"You're not," Alex was swift to assure her.

"I am!" the petite Asian insisted, after getting her feet on top of the elevation. Imdiately she scanned the environnt. "My good eyes aren't worth much if I can't take shots of things worth keeping."

"It is unfortunate that we lost all our tools," Tess agreed.

"It is more unfortunate for so of us…" Sofia mumbled. "You're at least tall and most of us are trained in sothing that is always useful… , Ashley and Blair? I guess, uhm, we're fit at least?"

"That's already worth a lot," Alex stated and led the way down a pathway that Ashley had just spotted. "Plus, you do have that." He gestured at the stick Sofia kept with her.

"It's not going to last long," the fencer stated.

"Still, you have sothing." Ashley let out a long sigh. "No cara, no microphone, how am I supposed to archive Master's ascend to godhood for posterity?"

"When did I develop that ambition?" Alex wondered.

"I-i-i'm just saying…." Ashley scratched where her animal ears were growing. "That would be kind of cool… but, uhm, yeah. I just didn't think I would ever be without any kind of cara and now I feel naked."

"You are naked," Tess pointed out.t

"You kn-know what I an!" the short woman complained.

Alex turned to the Estonian and the Asian Arican. "I do know what you an, but you shouldn't beat yourself up over it. You're fit and you're competent. That you don't have the tools of your trade does not make you useless. They were only ever extensions of your natural talents." He paused for a mont, to lift up a branch that hung in their way. One after another, his trio of companions wandered through. "You didn't ntion Selana, right?"

"Well, Selana is…" Sofia made a wide gesture. "You know?"

"I do know," Alex assured her. "She's a mountain biker by trait, but she's a general survivalist and mountaineer too. That's what I an. You're not just one thing."

"Worst case, you'll always be good cocksleeves," Tess weighed in again, her tone so dry that it was impossible to say if she was joking or not.

"That's true!" Ashley declared enthusiastically.

"I guess that is a silver lining," Sofia mumbled, then nodded to herself. "I'll always be Master's sex slave, I only need to keep myself pretty for that."

That this argunt worked to cheer them up only spoke to how wonderful these two were.

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They spent almost three hours in that part of the forest.

Sofia was certain they were in the right place, but could not pinpoint them to a certain spot, so they just had to keep on wandering about randomly, following the fencer's whims. They took the occasional break when they ca across a water source or when Alex felt like the butts of his companions looked a little too alluring to just keep walking.

"Yes! Yes! Yes, Master!" Sofia cried out loudly, while he took her from behind. Her slender fra shook under each thrust. Fingers dug into the moss that covered the tree she was leaning against. The carpet of soft green was a perfect backdrop for this endeavour.

Grunts and moans mingled in a mont of unified bliss. Alex's cock tensed inside her, delivering his seed into the depth of her tight cunt. "That's a good cocksleeve," he let out a relieved sigh, while his orgasm abated. She responded with slurred giggles.

Both of them were snapped out of their post-orgasmic haze when they heard a loud snap. They turned to their other two companions first. Tess and Ashley had both stopped touching themselves and were scanning the environnt on their own search. Wood cracking should not have been an unusual sound in a jungle, but it was in this one.

Alex pulled out. "Can you walk?"

"I'm sturdier than I look," Sofia assured with a shy smile. The first few steps were still a bit wobbly, but she proved herself by keeping up, even with his cum running down her legs.

Another loud snap gave them a direction to follow. Alex was not sure if this was related to their current search, but he wanted to investigate either way.

What they found was just another piece of supernatural fauna.

Lumbering its way between the massive trees was a tortoise. From head to tail, it was two ters long and about as wide. Its back was as much shell as it was craggy rock, out of which several swords protruded, as if they had grown from the creature.

The tortoise raised its ancient head and regarded them with steel grey eyes.

"Is this what we were searching for?" Alex asked Sofia.

"Yes," the fencer answered, eyes fixated on a rapier that jutted out of the creature's back. "I… think it will let approach, but just . It'll let take what I need, but nothing more."

Alex glanced up at the variety of swords on its back. It may have been worth it to attack the tortoise to try and get all of those into their hands. Having a variety of sharp instrunts would certainly make their life a lot easier.

However, this was an enormous animal and they were unard, not to ntion out of their depth. That they had learned and accepted sothing magical was going on hardly prepared them for dealing with it. Maybe it was best not to overthink it and just take what intuition suggested?

"Go ahead, we'll keep our distance," Alex decided. Attacking this patient animal was not worth the risk and felt wrong to boot.

The tortoise lowered its head and began to munch on so mushrooms it had found, evidently undisturbed by Sofia's approach. Reluctant at first, then with more confidence, the fencer got closer, then climbed on the massive animal's back. She stood on the craggy shell of rock and bone and reached for the rapier.

It was a sleek weapon, silvery in its colours, with a one-handed grip of so kind of black bone. Sofia pulled it out with one smooth gesture, causing it to vibrate and sing like weapons usually only did in movies.

Sofia weighed it in her hand for one mont, before suddenly blushing. She jumped off the back of the tortoise, then bowed towards the animal's head. "T-thank you for your patience!" she declared, before dashing back to the rest of the party.

"That is going to be useful," Alex said when she proudly presented him with the weapon. As a fencing instrunt, it was not an optimal slicing tool, but they probably could use it to sharpen so sticks at least.

"Yeah!" Sofia was still blushing, squirming even, and Alex could not help but notice that she was getting wet again. "I, uhm… think picking up the sword did sothing to …" she confessed.

Just before Alex could ask what she ant by that, he saw her breasts expand. Before his very eyes, her flat chest grew to a pair of small tits instead. Not an enormous difference, but a difference nonetheless.

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With all of the certainty that a man in charge of a sex slave was afforded, Alex cupped Sofia's expanded chest. The fencer inhaled excitedly. She was always excited when he touched her and yet this was different. His fingers glided over the smooth skin of the pliable mounds and she bit her lower lip. They hadn't just grown in size, they had beco more sensitive as well.

"You're becoming even more delightful to play with," he told the happy sex slave.

He wanted to look back at the tortoise but found it gone. The enormous animal had seemingly disappeared into thin air. Not even a depression of its footprints were left. Tess humd. "I wonder if we just missed everything so far or if these supernatural displays are getting more frequent as we get exposed to them."

"Still not sure if I should panic because magic is real or be really, really excited," Ashley mumbled. "Hey, uhm, Sofia?"

"Y-yeah?" the Estonian olympian moaned. Alex was steadily circling her pretty pink areolas with his thumbs.

"Where did your sword go?"

That question had Alex look down. Sofia's hand was, indeed, empty and the rapier nowhere to be found. Before anyone could panic, the fencer raised her right hand and gripped the air. The weapon appeared in a lightless flash of mana, or sothing similarly mystical.

"It's just… with now," Sofia answered the unspoken question. She opened her hand and, rather than falling, the weapon disappeared again. "I can't really explain it…"

"Wouldn't be magic if you could," Tess drawled and poked at her halo. The ring of light wobbled left and right like a pendulum, before coming to a still again. Once it rested above her head, its brightness went down to near invisible levels. "That's this mission done?"

"Seems so," Alex confird, still wondering where that tortoise had gone. 'The better question is what else is out there that we cannot see yet?'

They were slowly being introduced to a different world. It was equal parts exciting and terrifying. Always better to face the unknown excitedly than to be frozen in fear though.

"There's still six of the passengers missing, so let's walk around and keep an eye out," Alex decided.

The direction they went was north-east. There was no particular reason for this, although it did make more sense to search away from the camp. Anyone wandering the southern shore was likely to stumble over the rest of them eventually.

'I wonder if the jungle itself is in flux,' Alex thought to himself. After four days, he was starting to recognize so corners of the jungle, but by and large they were always improvising their route. That could have been pure perception. The jungle was certainly big enough that them maneuvering with nothing but the sky ant they rarely used the sa way twice. Another few weeks were required before he should have enough of an idea about the lay of the land to make an educated guess.

Not everything that was happening should be attributed to magic, but he did not want to rule out magic.

A fog descended on them at that mont. One mont they were wandering, the next the white mist fell from the treetops like a sudden downpour. "Stay close!" Alex ordered. They quickly got back to back.

The visibility went down to two tres. Anything beyond that was, at best, weird shapes. Every breath felt moist on his lips and in his lungs. Pleasantly, the amount of water in the air washed so of the sweat from his skin. The won with him were turned into gorgeously glistening versions of themselves.

Still, Alex would have much preferred seeing where he was. He could not see the sun, so his sole orientation point was the single tree they could see at the mont. He knew what direction he had been facing, but that would do him little good once they started to move.

"What do we do?" Tess asked.

"I'm weighing our options," Alex answered. "This feels like normal fog, so I think we could just wait it out. Alternatively, we try to walk out. That's basically what it cos down too."

"...Even if it's not normal fog it's not like… you know, uhm… the aphrodisiac would make us do anything unusual…" Ashley whispered. "F-forget I said anything!"

"No," Tess stated.

"Awawawa…"

Alex pat the easily flustered reporter on the head. Then, he made a decision.

"We'll walk. Form a line, we'll go hand in hand. Ashley, you take the rear."

"W-why ?"

"Because you have the best eyes," Alex reminded her for the third ti that day. "We trust you to see anything that cos up behind us, okay?"

A trusting smile had the petite woman blush. "Like I can say no to you, Master…" she mumbled and glanced up at him. "I-I'll be a good girl."

The line quickly ford, and Alex took the lead. They advanced slowly, so he could keep himself oriented between a new and an old point at all tis. As long as they did not get spun around, they would arrive sowhere eventually.

The first thirty minutes of walking were nerve-wracking. Various landmarks looked nearly identical. Ashley assured them they weren't, pointing out differences here and there. Trusting her, the quartet kept on walking.

Eventually, the fog cleared up a bit. Visibility improved and with it the certainty of their steps. Three, then four, then five tres, the distance Alex could look ahead continued to get better and with it the certainty of where to go. A curtain of light before them was the sign that they needed.

They erged from the jungle and into the bordering plain. The grass under their feet was wet from the swirls of fog that left the dense treeline. They could, however, see the open sky.

Alex turned around, to look at the jungle. The mist that confused them lingered between the tall trees for a mont. Then, suddenly, it retreated. It pulled back deeper into the jungle, until disappearing entirely from the man's vision. For a mont, he saw prismatic lights flash. Then, that too was gone.

"Alright, we made it out," he announced and sat down. The girls mimicked the motion. They had earned themselves at least a mont of rest.

They stayed out of the jungle for as long as they could as they moved east, but eventually they had to get back between the trees. "Fruit!" Ashley shouted and pointed upwards.

Alex followed her hand, then went to retrieve them. "I wonder if these are also magical," he thought out loud.

They took a food break. It was well in the afternoon and they hadn't discovered much today, all things considered. Despite the eventful start, it seed like nothing was going to happen. A disappointnt in so ways, primarily because Alex wanted to find the remaining won.

"I was useful…" Ashley mumbled to herself. "...yay."

Alex swallowed the last of his fruit and looked at the petite Asian woman. "You really were," he said, making a spontaneous decision. "Ti for a reward. Co here."

"O-okay?" stamred the shy reporter, before crawling over at an eager pace. Once she was within arm's reach, Alex pulled her over his crossed legs. Her stomach and chest were on top of his lap, showing the pale swing of her smooth back to him. "Uhm, I thought this was going to be a reward?" she asked, voice quivering. The naughty girl knew exactly what this position was for.

Alex ran a hand over the swing of her tight little ass. Hers was a modest behind, nice and round for her petite fra but not such a sinfully obscene derriere was so of his other sex slaves were equipped with. Variety was the spice of life, as they said, and so he took a mont to savour it all.

A quick swat made Ashley moan. "Rember your manners," the dom told his submissive. "When Master rewards you, a submissive should go…?" A second smack to her rippling behind was her opportunity to prove herself.

"Thanks, Master!" Ashley cried.

"That's a good girl." Alex scratched where the magical changes to her body were causing her scalp to itch. "You keep using those acute eyes of yours, you wonderful little thing," he complinted her. "You make all of this easier and safer for the entire party."

"Thanks, Master!" the reporter acknowledged his words, alongside the third smack. Pliable flesh rippled.

"That's right, you're a good girl."

"Thank, Master!"

"My good girl."

"Tha-aahnksh, Master!"

Alex laid off the spanks. He did not want her to be too sore to continue walking. Leaving her horny after all of that would have been a little too cruel, so moved his hand between her legs. "Liking the show?" he asked, while two of his digits curved into the tight cunt of the petite Asian.

Sofia just nodded repeatedly, while Tess cooed a throaty, "Yes, Master." Both of them were masturbating, matching their pace to that of his fingers. They tried to orgasm at the sa ti, but Ashley was on too much of a hair trigger. The reporter drenched his hand with fresh juices from her honeypot. The other two girls required a few more minutes to get themselves off.

Then, all three served him in turn. Alex finished off the rest of his fruit while the tongues of Ashley, Tess and Sofia had a friendly competition over his manhood. Tess naturally managed to get the most out of the situation, being the largest and most confident by a wide margin.

After he had cum, they were ready to continue.

-x-X-x-

They went south-east. At this point, those that were still unaccounted for were most likely either lost in the jungle or remained in it for other reasons. Few people possessed a sense of orientation as acute as Alex's and there was more than one way to get stuck in this landscape. An intuition that proved correct.

They were about an hour into their maneuvering through the jungle, chatting as they went, when they heard soone shout. "HEY! SOBODY OUT THERE!"

"YES!" Alex shouted back imdiately. "KEEP TALKING! WHERE ARE YOU?"

"DOWN A BIG HOLE! I AM JANETTE! CO HELP , ALEX!" The forr pilot was sowhat surprised she knew his na. He was vaguely aware of her as well. Janette was the competitor for Judo from the Society of Olympic Won.

Following her voice, he soon found the ntioned hole in the ground. It was a solid four tres deep. The walls were covered in moisture and loose moss, making scaling the stone near impossible.

At the bottom of that hole, sitting on top of a tree trunk, next to a little pond of clear water, was Janette. Striking blue eyes stared up at him. She was another tall latina woman with short hair and caral skin. Her breasts were of moderate size, her hips wide, and her figure toned.

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"Care to help up?" she asked and tapped her seat. "My original escape route decided to roll over."

"I'll see what I can do," Alex promised.

As he spoke, Tess stepped up next to him to the edge. "Yo," the athlete in the pit greeted the gym manager, then narrowed her eyes a bit. She was likely noticing the halo above Tess' head and considering whether her eyes were playing tricks on her. In this light, she could be forgiven if she thought they were.

'One thing after the other,' Alex thought and took a step backwards. There were so vines higher up that he could potentially loosen to utilize as an impromptu rope. Alternatively, he could grab Tess, lower her down until she could grab Janette, then pull both of them up. The forr was more work involved, the latter was a feat of physical power that he wouldn't have considered before recently. He wasn't blind to his own growing superhuman strength though.

The vines sounded more reasonable and comfortable. Scaling up one of the trees and ripping a handful of them three was child's play to him at this point. The thick ropes of plant fibre fell to the ground and Alex landed next to them after getting off the branch himself.

"Alright, I'll pull you out, just hold on," he instructed Janette and tossed one end of the longest vine down.

"Just keep it steady and I can get myself out!" Janette shouted back.

They ended up doing a little bit of both. Alex held onto the vine, keeping it taut and steady while she dragged herself up and was dragged up in return.

All things considered, four tres weren't that much. Janette ended up making it to the top within a few seconds. "How did you even end up down there?" Tess asked, once their newest find was securely seated on proper ground.

"I saw that there was water on the bottom and decided to go for a sip. The tree that I sat on originally was leaned up against the side, but when I climbed back up it slipped off to the side. I managed to not get crushed, so give a little credit." Janette rolled her neck. "I was down there for half of today. Lucky for you ca along."

"Glad to have found you," Alex said. "We're finally in the double digits."

"I'm the tenth?" Janette asked.

"11th, technically," Sofia said. "We should count Alex…"

Alex had actually forgotten to include himself in the number, but he was more focused around finding his passengers/potential harettes that mathematical accuracy. "We're still missing Astrid, Jane, Kiara and…" Alex did not quite rember the nas of the other two. "The Kenyan and the Spanish won."

"Niara and Sara," Tess reminded him.

"Thank you."

"No problem, M-" the goth stopped herself. For the ti being, Alex had gently requested that they did not play the Master card in front of newcors imdiately. He wanted to reveal these things in his ti.

Janette appeared to be too focused on sothing else to notice the odd stop to Tess' sentence. "Hey, were you always this pale?" she asked. "I know you were an indoor rat, but this pale? In this climate?"

"A lot of things happened…" Alex said vaguely and sighed. "Seeing is believing. Let's just say that it works best if we get you up to speed back at the camp."

"Alright?" Janette was understandably confused, but got up. "So where to?"

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"What the fuck?"

"I know right?" Charlotte asked.

The way back to the camp had been without incident. A couple of hours through the jungle, then a bit of trekking along the shoreline, nothing unusual. During that ti, they had only made smalltalk. Little comnts had subtly prepared Janette for what she was not seeing.

"Can I…?" she asked.

"Help yourself." The vixen tilted her head slightly for better access. The latina rubbed the pointy, furred fox ears of the French woman. They flicked once after she let go, as if to readjust themselves.

"Freaky… are they… what?"

"Yeah, we're acting like it's just normal to stay sane, but it really ain't," Charlotte agreed.

"How does that even feel?" Janette asked.

"Honestly? Ain't bad. I can just hear… more now." The extra pair of ears turned a bit on top of the French swimrs head. They could turn nearly 180 degrees, which was impressive in a way. "Still not used to the extra drag in the water, but all around its not like they're hindering in any way. Also I do look kinda cute with them."

Blair chose that mont to walk into the conversation. "I thought you'd be stuck riding so phallic object."

"Rich hearing that from you, slut," Janette answered in a bantering tone. The two hugged closely.

From what Alex had been told, Janette was the third of the three prominent sluts on the plane. There were a few more in the Society of Olympic Won, but none that had been onboard when they crashed. Blair had readily reported that she and Janette had been part of a couple of threesos together, many of which had continued well after the one night stand had left. They were friends, sex friends, and wing won.

"So, magic is real?" Janette asked.

That was Alex's queue to take over the conversation. "Either that or we are being lab rats for a very interesting science experint that might as well be magic. Considering what Sofia can do and Tess' halo, I'm betting on magic."

"...Alright," Janette looked around at the various signs of mutation, or whatever they wanted to call the ongoing, supernatural changes. "I'm going to do like you and just accept this so I don't go crazy."

That was about the only way to handle this without getting paralyzed with existential dread. "There's a simultaneously more and less absurd bit of news I should break to you," Alex told her. Janette raised an eyebrow. "Blair, Charlotte, show her what you are."

""Yes, Master."" The second eyebrow shot up and confused blinks accompanied the dropping of the two privatized sluts to their knees. Alex's manhood was made the focus of adoring licks. Blair managed to monopolize the tip first, taking his rapidly hardening cock into the depths of her throat.

Charlotte gave his full balls a kiss, then half-turned to Janette. "We're Alex's sex slaves now - all of us."

"Concentrate on my cock, let do the talking," Alex gently reprimanded and Charlotte did as ordered. Janette was glued to the sight right up until he continued talking. "To give you the short story, I always wanted a harem…"

"You are a man, alright," Janette said drily.

"Exactly. One thing lead to another and now I am in the privileged position that all of the won at camp, one after another, have decided to beco my won. We do the whole sex slave play, it's mostly BDSM play. I enjoy the casual free use of my submissives and all of that, but I'm not doing actual slavery and you won't be forced to join in. I'm inviting you to, I'll try to convince you even, but I will not force you."

Janette looked around. The other won in the camp were following the scene with one eye. They were equal parts looking for their opportunity to either join the depravities or talk to the newcor. Evelyn, Valeria and Selana were missing, reportedly having left to get more clay. Besides them everyone was present at the mont.

Yahui was overseeing their oven, where they were burning a few basic containers for water. They had no idea how long exactly they needed to keep them in there, but it wasn't like they couldn't try again another ti. Sofia and Ashley were openly masturbating to the scene. Tess was double-checking the new structures that had been built over the day: bamboo fras holding palm leaves to create basic shelter. That left the two private sluts working his cock and the slut he was talking to.

"I'm not sure if I'm more impressed by the suggestion you made Tess your sex slave or Evelyn…"

"The one that held out the longest was Yahui," Alex said.

"I gave it several days of contemplation," the Chinese woman weighed in. "It was more than needed, but no one here will fault you if you decide to take your own ti."

"Right… okay, Blair, is that cock your god or what is going on with you?" Janette stared at the redhead and her incredibly enthusiastic deepthroating. "I knew you were a cumslut, but you are going down on him like you have a pussy in your throat."

"About that," Alex held Blair down against his groin, casually fucking her face as he talked. He loved that he got to do that. His voice sohow remained even throughout it all. "The changes of the island have made able to keep up with the sexual appetite of all of these won and my cum delicious enough to trigger orgasms."

"Bull!"

"You're welco to sample," Alex invited her. "You're welco to join us during the orgies as well. I just have two conditions. One, I won't be treated like a at dildo. Two, you don't get to enjoy my won when I'm not around. Only my harettes get to make out with each other on their own. Besides that, if you got urges, I'm willing to help you out."

"..." Janette considered only for a mont, before getting on her knees. "Alright, let try this."

Alex released Blair's head. "You won't do better than ," the redhead stated, once her saliva and precum stained lips were detached from his manhood.

"We'll see about that." There was a clear competitive streak in Janette. No amount of competitive drive could make up the difference between an enthusiastic slut and a true cumslut though. Blair's blowjob had been an act of skill and veneration. Janette just sucked him off.

It was pleasant. She knew what she was doing. The one thing that Alex liked about sluts was their confidence at handling his cock. That being said, she knew very little about his sensitive spots and his size was more than she could handle. Every ti she forced herself all the way down to the base, she had to glide back up quickly.

"It does taste delicious," she groaned between dives. "Man, all of this is crazy."

"Nothing crazy about liking to suck Master's cock," Charlotte disagreed. "Least crazy thing around here."

"He is the kind of man that's worth forgetting all other males for," Blair agreed.

"Such good girls," Alex grunted and put a hand on Janette's head. He guided her softly, exploring how submissive she was through gentle nudges. The instinctive result he got was a little less than Blair, which was more than submissive enough for his standards.

It took about five minutes of her work for him to get close to orgasm. Bit for bit, she figured out his weak spots and the proper rhythm. Once she had it, he was rapidly getting closer. At the very edge, he pulled her up until only the tip of his cock was behind her brown lips. Blair grabbed his shaft and masturbated him over the edge.

The skepticism remained in the latina slut's eyes right up until the first spurt hit her tongue. Surprised moans vibrated through her lips, while he marked the inside of her mouth with large, thick load. The third spurt pushed Janette over the edge as well. The martial artist was spasming where she sat while her cumslut of a friend kept milking every drop of her Master's seed into her mouth. The sight was incredibly hot. Charlotte showering his tensing ball with kissed only added to it all.

"Fuck…" Janette gasped once she had gulped it all down. "You are blessed with that… no wonder they all agreed to beco your harem girls…"

"Actually, most of the harem ca first," Alex told her and smiled confidently. "I have so much more to offer."

"Seriously, you should have seen him put the foundations of this camp together," Charlotte blabbered proudly, using that particular tone that won used when they wanted to brag with their man. "He was so hot. He IS so hot. His cum making you climax when you drink it is, like, number six on the list of reasons to be his sex slave."

"I'll… oh god…" Janette shuddered from an aftershock. "I'll give it so thought."

Alex smirked as if he had already won her over. He did it both because he actually felt that way and because he knew that an expression like that was intoxicating to won like her. He was getting rather good at winning over these tomboys for his harem. "Think about it as long as you need," he encouraged her, letting his confidence flow into his voice. The unspoken part was 'it won't be long'.

With his balls a little lighter and Janette delivered to the camp, he checked the current position of the sun. By his estimation, they had two more hours of daylight. Not a whole lot of ti to be exploring, but so ti regardless. He could also stay at camp, talk, and develop so more.

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In the end, Alex elected to do a few more rounds around the camp to make sure everything was alright and to try and find one of the five remaining passengers. He was especially worried for Kiara. The short Irish woman had been the PR manager. Unlike so health ministers around the world, Kiara was fit enough to represent an Olympic society. Still, she was short and stacked and not built for this environnt. Even if Alex knew little about her, besides what Tess shared, he was worried.

The other four still missing were all athletes, they would be fine on their own unless sothing really bad happened. Then again, this island seed to have so sort of interest in keeping them alive.

"Alex," Ashley whispered.

Her tone caused him to be very quiet when he turned around. Tess and Sofia did the sa and all of them followed the keen eyes of the reporter to a rabbit that was nibbling on so roots. It was a large animal. Not big enough to feed the entire camp, but certainly enough to add so variety to their dinner.

Alex let instincts take over. He snuck closer, then broke out into a sprint when the rabbit noticed him. The grey-furred animal dashed away. Too slow, Alex would catch up quickly, the uneven nature of the forest floor worked to his advanta-

One of Alex's feet got stuck on a protruding root. His entire length slamd down on the thankfully relatively soft ground. Between the force of his sprint and the sheer weight of his musclebound form, the impact was still enough to knock the air out of his lungs. He was dazed and by the ti he managed to regain his composure, the rabbit was long gone.

"Y-you alright?" Sofia stamred, helping him up.

"Even the mighty fall, huh?" Tess asked once Alex sat on his butt.

He did feel embarrassed. It was his first real failure since they had landed on the island and, of all the things, he had to do a faceplant. He circled the joint of the foot that had gotten caught. It ached, having been overstretched, but fortunately there was no real injury. He would be able to just sleep that off.

"At least it was just a rabbit," he groaned. "I'll get it next ti."

"I'm sure you will, Master!" Sofia encouraged him.

"And in the middle of the forest, we were all reminded that even our perfect Master was not without flaw. While that did not make sense in the context of the definition of perfect, I must tell you, dear listeners, that you would be there to understand just how gorgeous his muscles were in the twilight of the fading day that fell in through the canopies. His bulging muscles that… uhm…" Ashley realized she had been doing her chronicling out loud again. "F-forget y-y-you heard that?"

"No," Tess drawled.

"Awawawawa…"

Alex grinned and got up. "Let's get back to camp."

They returned to the entire camp being together. So of the girls were entangled with each other in the kind of sapphic embrace that Alex liked to see. His harettes bonding with each other, sexually and socially, was exactly what he wanted. The tighter they were knit together, the more likely all of this was to work, he reckoned. As announced, Janette was kept out of these things. Not that all harettes even engaged in such activities simultaneously.

With his return, general attention shifted to him. Especially Evelyn, Selana and Valeria, who had been gone earlier, focused on eting his needs. Dinner was once more raw fruit and so berries. Alex really wished he had caught that rabbit. Things were way too say.

Beginnings aside, this day really had been rather eventless. One more passenger and Sofia's sword were found, that was about all that had really happened. Beginnings included, maybe a day with less events was good to get used to the insanity of magic being a real thing.

After eating their fill and letting it rest for a bit, it was ti for them to have their fun. What was having a harem and a barely existent refractory period worth if he did not use it to have an orgy every night?

-x-X-x-

The air was pregnant with growing desire. All were sitting, cleaned with fresh water from the nearby river. The fading daylight put the environnt into a sexual, red light. Eyes drifted over female curves, but always returned to Alex. The dom basked in the attention and in the power he had. His won and Janette were shifting in anticipation of what would happen next. It was his right to break this spell, his authority to begin the orgy.

His cock was still wet from a blowjob that Selana had given him as he ate. Despite the two releases in the last hour, he remained erect. His large dick was the focus of the attention paid to him.

Alex let his gaze slowly drift over the gathered crowd. Charlotte sat to his right, the French vixen only kept from grinding her nubile, fit body against him by the discipline that he had been pounded into her these past few days. Blair was taking to her position as a submissive eagerly, remaining seated, her mouth agape, ready to be used imdiately. Sofia was barely able to remain seated, so infinitely eager to please her Master. Tess was much the sa, although she hid it better. Ashley, by contrast, invited him with pleading eyes to co over to her, pick her up, and have his way with her.

Yahui chuckled at the sight of the camp. The mont she noted that Alex looked at her, she parted her legs for him, presenting swollen and wet mons. There was no sha in the fluid motion. There was even less sha in Evelyn, who spread her pussy with one hand and cupped a tit with the other, presenting herself for her chosen owner. Valeria t his gaze head-on, just waiting for his order. Selana, seated to Alex's left, was panting, her breasts, appearing larger even than they had yesterday, quivering with every excited breath. Janette was looking at the entire camp with fleeting disbelief. Seeing was believing and she had to believe what was going on.

Alex began the orgy by casually grabbing Charlotte by the waist. The French vixen's fox ears perked up at his touch. Their enigmatic origin put aside, they truly were adorable..

More than adorable, the fat-bottod swimr was sinfully erotic. Pulled into his lap, the notably shorter woman cooed, "Thank you for picking your first private slut, Master," as he moved her to wet slit above his manhood.

"Ready to serve as a cock sleeve again?" Alex grunted into her ear.

"Always ready to be broken again," she purred back, then sighed as he gently pushed her down. Once the tip was past the wet outer folds, she impaled herself all on her own. All she had needed was his permission. "It really isn't about the size…" Charlotte moaned, "...but Master, you really have everything. Mhm… I love it when that big dick twitches inside ."

"I love it when my private slut gyrates her fat ass for ," Alex whispered back and nibbled on her ear.

Charlotte did exactly that, circling her hips in constant, fluid motions. Every trained muscle in her nubile body aided her. Many shifted behind the bumps and folds of her insides, adding to the lustful sensations. Alex wrapped his arms around her, cupped a feel of her dium-sized breasts and rubbed the little nub of her swollen clit.

His green eyes wandered over the other girls in the camp again. All watched him as kisses up and down her neck and the circling of his fingers brought the stuffed vixen to a swift and audible orgasm. Charlotte had never been a quiet woman, Surrounded by won that were completely in the know, she was loud.

"Maaasssss-t-eeeeerrr!" she howled, pressing her upper back against his chest and her ass against his lap. Her spine between arched away from him. Folds contracted around him and everyone else just watched. Alex basked in the near universal submission. Only Janette dared to touch herself, everyone else awaited his orders with rapt attention. It was his privilege to guide and order these nightly orgies, no one else's.

"Such a selfish little slut, climaxing before her owner." Alex pinched one of her nipples. "You owe a debt."

"Oh fuck, please just get deeper in that orgasm debt," Charlotte swooned. "You own . Own more."

Laughing huskily, Alex lifted his arms from her delicious curves, then lowered his torso into the grass. "Let see that ass bounce," he demanded.

Charlotte nodded eagerly, moving her legs so she straddled his hips. Back curved to emphasize the roundness of her derriere, she swiftly followed his order. Her back as a gorgeous sight in the light of the campfire. Bright skin clearly showed where her swimsuit had typically covered her, the rest of her a deep tan that contrasted heavenly.

Her tight cunt enveloped his girthy manhood with every plunge. At tis, she moved with absolute fluidity, gliding up and down without a single hitch. Her pussy lips clung to his shaft on every swing upwards. The squish of her ass was constantly swaying.

At other tis, she broke the rhythm by dropping quick and hard. Her sinful body bounced from the rebound. Her fat ass jiggled like an ocean of enticent. Hands on her own thighs, the swimr kept on alternating between those motions, showing him the pure fitness of her body and the plumpness of her ass.

Torso half-turned, she smirked at him. Half-closed eyes were hazy with desire. The view of her jiggling sideboob was wonderful. Her skin glistened with fresh sweat. She was keeping the pace, asuring her breathing to maintain her stamina. She was treating his cock like a long-distance run and looked beyond submissive and fuckable while doing so.

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Alex was imdiately reminded why he loved being a dom so much. The service was fantastic but what was even better was to smack that fat ass mid plunge. Charlotte scread, her pussy tightened, her muscles tensed, and in that mont of motionlessness, he took complete control again.

Grabbing her by the waist, Alex thrust up into her. The jiggle of her ass on the descend was nice, but it did not compare to the alluring waves that every heavy impact of his upwards plunges caused. He stopped for a short mont, to alter the angle, then hamred up against her sensitive spots with rciless accuracy.

"Oh yyyyeeeee-e-ee-eeeessssssss!" Charlotte shouted, throwing her head back.

"Do not cum," Alex growled at her. The order made the fox woman tense up all over, her mind struggling against a physical inevitability. "Hold it… hold it…!" He clenched his teeth, every thrust into her tight hole bringing him closer. "You cum when your Master fills you up, submissive slut."

"Yes!" Charlotte barked, her voice concentrated and clear from the sheer effort it took her to keep herself together. "I'll cum when you fill , I'll cum when you fill , I'll cum when you FILLL EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

A final thrust upwards brought him over the edge. Sen spurted into the depths of the sex slave. Her scream turned silent in the midst of the heavy orgasm that accompanied his release. Charlotte sat on his cock, a quivering sleeve of a woman, drenching wet for her owner.

Alex lingered on the sensation of being inside her for a little while, then he moved fast. Finding herself on her back, Charlotte whimpered at the loss of the cock in her cunt. The agape hole twitched, while her lips parted. Alex used her mouth as his dick holster while giving a simple suggestion. "Janette, if you want to get fucked, now is your turn."

The Arican slut did not have to hear that twice. She crawled on over, got on all fours on top of Charlotte, and wiggled her ass. "I'll rock your world," she promised.

Alex just humd and let Charlotte guide his cock from her lips to the wet cunt on the newest mber of the camp. Janette's hips were nice and wide as well, a trait appreciatively common across the won he had crashed with. Her ass wasn't quite as fat as Charlotte's, but not as slim as Ashley's either. A nice and round middleground, yet far from average. The squats these athletes did really showed.

Her adventurous lifestyle had not taken its toll on her tight hole yet - or maybe Alex was just that big. Both were probably true, but the dom preferred to just think about how he was going to pound her out of wanting many and into wanting just him and his harem.

A tool that, especially for this lesbian-leaning slut, she was going to use to his advantage.

"Charlotte, work her clit," he ordered.

"Yes, Master," the post-orgasmic vixen purred. Her hands gripped the taut swing of Janette's behind. Alex felt fox ears brush against his legs, then her tongue add press to the rim of the olympic Judo expert's pussy.

"Oooooh, that's nice," she hissed lustfully. Alex was sinking deeper into her all the while. They lingered in a mont of mutual enjoynt once he was fully inside her, then she rocked forwards. Greedily, she swung her hips back, smacking her derriere against his pelvis with an audible clap.

Janette was ready to not get fucked but to fuck period.

Alex grabbed her by the concave swing of her waist. Settled next to Charlotte's, he held the brown beauty and then thrust into her. Together, him and his newest partner found a rhythm that then gradually accelerated. "Oh fuck- o-o-oh fuuuuuck!" Janette shouted, the hard pounding of the man behind her sending spasms up and down her tall form.

"Sofia, give her tongue sothing to do!" Alex barked another order. "Blair co here!"

The watching submissives moved in an entranced daze towards the centre of the happenings. Blair arrived first and had an arm slung around her waist. Tongue parting her pink lips, the usually so stern looking redhead lted away under his touch, moaning and gasping as his hand wiggled between her soft thighs from behind. Fingers curved into her quivering quim.

In the corner of his vision, Alex caught Sofia running her digits through Janette's shaved hair. A pull, firm but gentle, pulled latina between the fencer's parted legs. No persuasion was needed for her to dig in.

Janette's first orgasm was muffled and slurred by the motions of her tongue. Pumping in and out of her a few more tis, Alex pulled back before the orgasmic hypersensitivity could make things too uncomfortable. His dick penetrated Charlotte's throat instead, gliding in and out of her face for the ti it took the latina to recover.

Then he was back inside her. Her agape hole still twitched with the aftermath of her climax, but he pounded her rcilessly. At the top of his ga, endurance heightened by the previous orgasm, he fucked her until the swings of her hips stopped. Ready as she had been to fuck, now she was getting fucked.

"S-stop, stop," Janette cried eventually, her voice wrecked by pleasure. "I need… I need a mont."

Alex pulled out and let her roll off to the side. Quivering and overwheld, she stared at Alex with pure, ecstatic disbelief. It was the expression of a woman who really loved how wrong she had been in underestimating soone.

"You let know when you're ready for more," he said, magnanimous, and moved Blair into the now vacant position.

The redhead scread when her Master's cock filled her tight cunt. He gave her ass a light swat, just to remind the submissive of her place. Her drenched tunnel twitched around him. That was his signal to pound her until she also had to tap out. Which, after about 7 minutes of raw, rough sex, inevitably happened.

Still not quite there, Alex descended on Sofia. The fencer beca the sheathe for his sword with imdiate and absolute readiness. He plunged into her with one hard thrust and pinned her to the ground by the throat. Sofia was not the most masochistic of his sex slaves, but she was most certainly up there and he made ready use of that and her.

When he was ready to cum for the second ti, he pulled out of the quivering cocksleeve and gathered up the four won he had been using so far. Charlotte, Janette, Blair, and Sofia knelt ass to ass, shoulder to shoulder, and cheek to cheek, forming a curved line of needy faces. Moving his cock from one pair of lips to another, Alex let them venerate him until he could not hold on any longer.

"Oh fuck," Janette gasped, when the sheer quantity of his load pumped all over their faces. The three sex slaves next to her all kept their mouths wide open, catching as much of his orgasm-inducing seed as they could. Learning fast, she did the sa. White plastered their features, as climaxes made them shiver. The pleasure was diminished from the shared load, a drawback that they made up for by making out with and licking the delicious cream of each other the mont the proverbial tap ran dry.

Alex approved of the sight with a simple gaze and left the quartet to their sapphic engagent so he could perpetuate the orgy with another set of eagerly awaiting won.

'I'll let them care for each other tomorrow,' Alex thought, laying plans for the next orgy. Leaving them to wait, hot as it was, asked a patience of them that was unreasonable even for the most submissive. All of that had taken him… what? 20-30 minutes? During all of that ti, the remaining six won in the camp had just sat there and watched quietly. Not a ritual he would ask of them daily.

For today, however, it worked. The harem was still new, watching the sole man dominate as enticing to them as it was for Alex to enact.

In short order, Alex glanced at Evelyn, Selana and Valeria. "Follow," he told them and they did, crawling over the soft grass to join him as he walked up to Yahui.

The paling beauty gazed up at him with all of the shared anticipation, her eyes even more blue now than they were in the morning.

"Line up," he demanded. Three well-endowed woman of dark skin and curve shapes flanked one pale Chinese woman. The three latinas, two of them with an added amount of African descendance that darkened their skin further, were just so much larger than Yahui. It made for a fascinating contrast. Despite the over 20 centitres that the three brunettes had on the raven-haired gymnast, their asses were remarkably close in size. Raised and round, they were on display.

Alex chose to sample the outstanding mber first, getting behind Yahui and then pressing his cock against her pink petals. Between the juices of the four previous won and her own abundant wetness, he pushed into her easily.

Yahui maintained a graceful look, as she smiled over her shoulder. Her pliable cheeks gave under his fingers, while blue eyes beheld him with wanton adoration. He pushed deeper and deeper, tasting the fruits of her nubile form.

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Her controlled expression lted away as soon as he got to fucking her. The trance the wait had put her in broke and she moaned. Louder and louder she moaned, while her body swayed from the thrusts that made her ass jiggle and her insides stir. Long strands of black hair ford a carpet underneath the woman. Carefully crafted muscles of her back twitched and shifted under skin that had been fully tan just days ago. Its whitening was a supernatural occurrence in this environnt.

Her cunt gripped his mber hot and yet not as hot as he was used to. It was a strange sensation, alien in one way and pleasant in others. The decreased body heat did not translate to her feeling any less alive. She was twitching and moaning, screaming even, in response to his repeated penetrations.

"Master, your magnificent cock just feels soooo gooooood!" she encouraged him. "Ah, you fill so completely! I love it! Play with as you play with your other sex slaves!"

Alex saw that as a suggestion, reaching out to his left and right. His fingers found the cunts of Valeria and Selana. Sensitive as she was, Selana ca the mont he plunged his fingers into her. That one really was just made for him.

Left outside this arrangent, Evelyn asked, "May I enjoy myself in a matter of my choosing, Master?" She smirked at him. "I promise it will be pleasing to your eyes."

"Alright," Alex grunted.

"Thank you, my perfect breeder," she purred and moved to the front of the arrangent. "Worship this perfect body, my fellow slaves."

Yahui began to lick Evelyn's cunt. She had never done anything like this before getting to the island, she had told Alex, but she was eagerly learning how to please his other females. Selana and Valeria kissed up and down the spread thighs of the haughty sex slave. Their banter about whether or not Evelyn's body was truly perfect was suppressed by their need to pant and gasp while they were fingered by their owner. Rivulets of pussy juices ran down their legs.

Alex pounded Yahui to her first orgasm and let her ride it out with his cock inside her. The snug grip of her clenching folds made it difficult to pull out anyhow. Only once she started to relax from the afterglow, did he pull out. "Switch with Valeria," he ordered.

The climber got in front of Alex. "Use my holes, Master," she pleaded.

The formulation made Alex wonder if he could use her backdoor instead, but he opted not to - not under the current circumstances. His cock penetrated the usual hole without regret. A woman's cunt was made to make a man feel good and a sex slave's cunt was twice as sweet to her Master. The knowledge of ownership made him so much harder.

Still fingering the flanking pair, Alex pounded Valeria as well, until she had cum twice. The first orgasm arrived too fast to switch positions already, his fingers having prid the half-black cocksleeve for a quick release. Although her orgasms were more intense with his cock slamming into her depths, she still climaxed less than Selana.

The Ecuadorian just was a perfect sex slave. The mont her fat ass was in front of Alex, he gave it a rippling smack. "Fuck yes! Show my place again!" the adrenaline junky shouted. "Stuff with that perfect cock, Master! My cunt is made for you!"

"God, it really is," Alex groaned as he sank into her. All of the tight pussies and throats he thrust into were heavenly, but she just was that flawless fit. Where he stopped inside her, just shy of her cervix, was a bundle of sweet spots that made the perfect slut squirt the mont he touched it.

Selana howled at the sky, while Yahui and Valeria licked Evelyn's cunt. The gold-dalist's sculpted form heaved with every lustful beath she took as she watched him pound the thoughts out of the mountain biker's pretty skull. Truly, Evelyn was made to be part of his hoard of won. He was the dom she had been looking for all her adult life and he was going to prove that once again.

The multiple orgasms of Selana brought Alex closer and closer to the edge. He pulled out before her gushing cunt could finish him off and roughly moved the sex slave aside to get to Evelyn. Valeria and Yahui parted the cunt of the triathlon-winner showing the pretty pink that laid behind the dark-skin of her swollen labia. All was twitching and ready for him.

"Best for la-" That was as far as Evelyn got in her prideful declaration, before he pinned her to the ground by the throat, claid her lips in a deep kiss, and pounded her into the floor. The mating press was rough. A ravaging only a built woman like her could withstand. Her eyes rolled up as he twisted her nipples. He did not stop until he could feel her pussy juices squirt all over his crotch.

With so fuel still left to be spent, he then pulled out again. Yahui and Valeria deserved more and so he stacked them pussy to pussy, then switched back and forth until he couldn't hold on any longer. Thrusting not into either but between their kissing lower lips, he was brought over the edge. His seed beca a spread out ss over their sweat-glistening midriffs as they grinded against each other.

When his orgasm was over, they did as all good sex slaves in a shared him should do. They disentangled, adjusted their position, and lapped the combination of salty sweat and sweet seed of each other's skin. The sight was almost hot enough to linger.

Alex's hard cock throbbed, eager to plunge into a fresh cunt. Two more were waiting for him, two that had the privilege of spending much of the day with him and thus had been able to be most patient.

Alex's hard cock throbbed, eager to plunge into a fresh cunt. Two more were waiting for him, two that had the privilege of spending much of the day with him and thus had been able to be most patient.

Tess and Ashley were both in a state of wordless arousal. Tess was almost as submissive as Ashley and Ashley's submissiveness was equal to that of Selana and Sofia. Feeling an urge for a different kind of roundness than asses provided, Alex descended on Tess first.

The goth was every bit as horny as he always made her. Alex did not even bother liking it to the aphrodisiac fog, he made her feel that level of arousal on a daily basis without any help. The silver-eyed sex slave was put on her back and penetrated in one fluid motion. Hands behind the silky strands of her dark hair, the white skin of the well-endowed woman was illuminated by the light of the moon and her own halo.

Alex was thrusting in and out of her like a wild beast. Huge tits parted according to the laws of gravity, firmness failing to keep their size contained to the top of her chest. Abs tensed under the taut skin of her midriff. Eyes rolled up. Plump thighs rippled. Her red lips parted and her tongue lolled out. Tess was just a piece of aesthetic at, a gothic cocksleeve incapable of speech.

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Ashley knelt next to them, drooling from both pairs of lips, until Alex grabbed her. The mousey woman was tiny, which allowed for an equally sexy and adorable position. Placed on top of Tess, the back of Ashley's head rested between the massive tits of the gothic woman. The petite fra of the reporter perfectly aligned that way, her cunt now one level up from where their Master was currently busy causing his first female to gush.

In a similar state of utterly mindless arousal, Ashley could just moan and stare while he worked her clit with his thumb. Lost to instincts, Tess played with the nipples of the slender Asian.

At the edge of Ashley's release, Alex replaced his finger with his cock. He plunged into the small woman, still a little agape from poundings earlier in the day, and proceed to fuck her so hard that the pillowy tits next to her head rippled.

Back and forth, for minutes on end, making the two climax over and over again, until Alex himself could no longer hold on. He pulled out, ready to stroke himself to completion, only for soft breasts to press against his back. "Let ," Blair purred, masturbating him until his balls tightened.

Spurt for spurt, his load landed on Ashley's trembling form. While he was still cumming, Tess was already scooping his seed up. She sucked every drop she could off her slender digits. All the while, Blair kept on stroking him, the pace only slowly diminishing, until he had nothing left to give.

Alex's cock slowly went flaccid. Heart still pounding in his chest, he took stock of the situation. So of the harettes, he had pounded into a state where they had passed out the mont their afterglow had ebbed away. Others had been temporarily blissed out, but could go for more. A few were definitely ready for more. None, however, were dissatisfied.

While Alex would have loved to continue until all of them were passed out from the repeated orgasms, he did not have that kind of energy tonight. Their numbers were such that even his superhuman virility had its limits. All of them having had their release would have to be enough. He would change priorities on who he deliberately pounded into submission on a daily basis to keep things fair.

For now, he would need to get so sleep.

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