The Island
A commission for Mystery Guy. I hope I did a good job on this, been a while since I've done sexy stuff, and that you enjoy it!
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The sun beat down heavily on the sandy shore of the beach, making the sand just warm enough to tolerate sitting on it. The air smelled heavily of salt and the only sounds for miles was that of the ocean and a few nearby birds. Naturally, it was warm out, but not enough to you sweat. The occasional breeze from the ocean and the tropical trees nearby kept anything from getting overheated. However, a certain group of pokémorphs wished they still had the luxury of air-conditioners, a warm bed to sleep in, and a warm meal.
"Ugh, I want to go home..." Joltia, a jolteon morph, moaned as she looked to her friends for any suggestions as to what to do next. She stood at an average height of 5'8" with light blond hair going just past her shoulders. Her outgoing and fierce personality made her stand out in any crowd, not that she needed much to do anyway. What made her stand out was her attractive body, accentuated by her well-endowed F-cup breasts. She was clad in only her swimwear; a two-piece green string bikini that complemented her green eyes and barely contained her massive breasts. The jolteon morph wore shorts over her bottom half. Although they were slightly torn, it was better than getting sand in her butt.
"I do to," said Dawn, a mightyena morph. "But I don't see how we could possibly get back there." She was about the same height as her friend. Out of the three that were there, she was the most generous when it came to her body, meaning to say that she was more curvaceous than the other two. Yet, despite her heavier size, she was far from being unattractive. Her blue hair was long, reaching all the way to her perfectly round ass and wide hips. Her hard-working and determined personality was only flawed by her procrastination issues when it came to performing in front of others. The morph was also dressed in a two-piece swimsuit; only hers was purple and had a clasp in the front that she could unhook if she wanted to take it off. The flora decorated skirt she wore was torn in some places and she wishes she could get another one right now
Kazzie, a blaziken morph and tallest of the three standing at 6'3", was the most athletic of the group. Her competitive personality has her doing all kinds of sports, usually with the guys, resulting in a well-toned body that she's not afraid to show off. She sometimes goes so far as to flaunt her assets, usually wearing sports bras that only drew attention to her F-cup sized breast and shorts that showed off her strong legs and firm ass. Today was no exception either. As with her two friends, she wore a black halter top bikini, mostly because it showed off everything she wanted to while still being able to roughhouse a little should the time come.
Unfortunately for them, roughhousing is what got them into this situation. The three attended a huge beach party that was sponsored by a local radio station. Everyone that was anyone within a twenty mile range was going. Kazzie was the first to hear about it and invited both Joltia and Dawn to come along and party their asses off. When the trio got there in the afternoon twenty minutes before the party officially started, the place was already pretty packed. Once the radio DJ announced it was starting, all hell broke loose. The music was blasting, everyone was having dancing and having a good time... that is, until the after party started.
At some point or another, after the sponsored party was over and the sun went down, a group of people brought alcohol to the party. As everyone knows, once you bring alcohol to a party, someone is going to do something stupid sooner or later. As it turns out, a drunken furret morph managed to steal someone's boat and pass it off as their own. A couple guys persuaded Joltia to come along with them on the boat for a real party. Naturally, she invited Kazzie, but both fems had to drag Dawn along with them.
From there, things got really out of hand. The group of partygoers partied long and hard, none of them realizing that the small boat wasn't anchored and was drifting out to sea. The next thing anyone knew, a big storm had hit and tossed the boat unmercifully against the waves. The rest was all a big blur to the three. They had just woken up this morning to find themselves shipwrecked on a beach, with no sign of anyone from the boat they were on in sight. Not only that, but they were getting pretty hungry as well. The two friends sighed as they sat on the sand trying to figure out how to get out of this mess. Kazzie however, wasn't going to give up that easily.
"Come on, guys, we can't just sit around and do nothing," she said as she stood up.
"What do you mean?" Dawn asked.
"I meant exactly what I said. We just survived a shipwreck drunk on our asses with nothing to show for it but a few tears in our clothes! We'd look pretty pathetic if we wasted this second chance at life and just sat here to starve to death?"
"So, what are you saying we do?" Joltia asked.
"I'm saying we should make the best of a bad situation. We'll have to live off the land until we can find out where we are and if we can make to civilization."
"What?!" Dawn and Joltia exclaimed. Clearly the head had gotten to their best friend because what she just suggested was absolutely ridiculous. At least, that's what they thought.
"That's right! We're gonna be for aging for food, washing our clothes in rivers, and building fires to cook our freshly killed meat! It'll just be like all those episodes of Survivor Man," the blaziken said proudly.
"But none of us know how to do any of that survival stuff!" Joltia said. "And that guy has a bunch of people watching him so that he doesn't die! We're all alone out here!" Admittedly, she did have a point, but that didn't mean they couldn't at least try fending for themselves.
"So what? If we just focus on finding food and water, we can live another day right?"
"I... guess so..."
"Then it's settled. Joltia, you go look for any food nearby. I'll go out to look for water."
"What about me?" Dawn asked.
"Hmm..." Kazzie paused to think, trying to remember if she forgot anything else that was essential to their survival. It finally came to her after a few moments. "You stay here. Someone has to stay and set up a camp for us to come back to. You can do that, right?"
"I can try..." she replied unsurely.
"You're the smartest girl I know, Dawn. If anyone can get things done, I can always count on you to take care of it. You can handle this, right?"
"O-of course I can! Leave it to me!"
"Alright, let's move out, Joltia!"
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Joltia trudged through the thick foliage in front of her. Although she was thankful to finally be shielded from the hot sun, she was faced with another problem; the jungle. Everywhere she looked, there was always something to duck under, jump over, or run through. She could faintly hear the little chirps of birds in the trees and the buzzing of insects on the ground. Little twigs on bushes and trees scratched at her exposed legs from time to time, causing her to grunt in annoyance when it happened. It wasn't that she hated the outdoors. No, she likes to go camping with her friends every now and then, but this wasn't a camping trip; this was real. They had to find and cook their own food, and drink water that didn't already come in a ready made bottle or pouring out a faucet. The whole idea of them trying to 'live off the land' seemed way too sketchy for her liking. She wonders where her friend gets these ideas of hers.
"If I had known yesterday that I'd end up walking in the middle of a jungle, I would have brought some pants," she thought. Of course, if the jolteon morph had known that partying with those guys on the boat would've led to being shipwrecked in the middle of nowhere, she wouldn't have gone with them at all, much less invited Kazzie and Dawn to come along. Now that she thought about it, it was partially her fault that they were even in this mess in the first place; only partially because no one was thinking straight anyway. It was a party after all. She began to wonder if her friends were thinking the same thing, possibly blaming her for all this. "No way," she thought with a chuckle. "They would never put the blame on me. It was those idiots' faults anyway."
As she was thinking this, she stumbled onto what looked to be a slightly worn path. From what she could tell, it looked like it was pretty well traveled. Having nothing else to go on, she followed it, thinking it was probably caused by migrating animals or something. If that was the case, then there was a chance that she could bring back some meat for them to eat. Unfortunately, there were problems with that. She had never killed anything before; therefore she didn't know what to do even if she could bring herself to kill another living creature. "Maybe Kazzie will know what to do."
It took about twenty minutes of walking, but Joltia finally arrived at her destination. In front of her were rows of small fruit trees, filled with fresh, fully ripened fruit that was just begging to be eaten. There were mango, orange, avocado, banana, and a few other kinds of fruit. The smell of mint and lemon balm was very potent in the air. The whole area smelled heavenly compared to the salty air she's been breathing since she's woken up. Joltia slowly walked between the rows, slightly out of breath, and examined the fruit.
"Wow, I can't believe all this food is right here," she said in awe. "I can't wait to Kazzie and Dawn what I found." A low grumble in her belly reminded her of how hungry she had been earlier. "But I think they're gonna have to wait a little bit longer while I chow down a bit," she giggled.
Without a second thought, Joltia picked off a couple oranges, bananas, mangos, and figs and made a spot under a tree to munch on her meal. Her empty stomach was rejoicing as it was finally being fed after hours of uncertainty. Not only her stomach, but her taste buds were practically singing. She had never eaten oranges and figs that tasted so sweet before in her life. Plus the bananas and mangos were just perfect. "Oh man, they're gonna be kissing my feet when they get a taste of this!"
"Hey! What do you think you're doing?" a deep voice shouted behind her. Joltia, who was caught off-guard by the sudden shout, accidently swallowed her food sooner than she meant to and started to choke on it. She rolled onto her knees coughing and gagging, trying to either swallow or force it back up again. Before she knew what was happening, she was pulled onto her feet from behind and felt a pair of arms wrap around her mid-section. Whoever was behind her squeezed and heaved her body upwards a few times and forced the killer fruit out of her throat and onto the jungle floor.
Joltia was immediately released from the hold and she clutched her knees as she gasped for air. Once she fully recovered, she growled in annoyance. How dare this person sneak up on her like that? She balled up her hand into a fist.
"What do you think you're doing, asshole?!" she shouted as she turned and made to strike at whoever was behind her. Though she expected to hit a face, she instead made contact with a wall of muscle. It took her a second to realize this, but when she did, she took a few second to see who, and what, actually hit. It turned out to be a tall, muscular mightyena morph. He looked to be as tall as Kazzie. His hair was black and looked quite shaggy, like he hadn't gotten it cut or brushed in ages. He was only clothed in shredded khaki shorts and worn out shoes. When she glanced up at his face, the red eyes he stared down at her with were almost too intimidating to look at. Even with the shaggy appearance of his hair, he was actually quite the attractive male.
"I thought I was saving your life," the mightyena morph said, in a much smoother tone than before. He glanced down to where she hit him, somewhat surprised that her hand was still resting on his chest, unclenched and seeming to be rubbing his chest. He grabbed her much smaller hand and gently held it in his, which snapped her out of her thoughts. "Last time I checked, people say 'thank you' to those that save them." Joltia snatched her hand away from
"I only give my thanks to people who don't scare me half to death! Who are you anyway?"
"I should be asking you the same question, especially since you were stealing the fruit I worked so hard to grow." Joltia's irritation wavered and was quickly replaced by a little bit of guilt.
"Oh..." she said. "I didn't know
"Of course you didn't. I mean, how could anyone be so oblivious as to not notice that the dirt is much softer here than anywhere else, or that there's a pretty clear path neatly made so that coming here would be easier. No, you couldn't have noticed any of the evident signs that maybe someone may have made all these things possible." The sarcasm was heavy in his tone as he was saying this.
"Okay, guy, you don't have to be mean about it," Joltia said, crossing her arms under her breasts. Though he tried not to stare, the mightyena morph couldn't help getting a good look at her massive rack, barely contained by such a flimsy piece of cloth. All it would take was a simple tug and it would all come out. The gears in his head started whirling into action.
"Look," he said, regaining some composure. "We seem to have gotten off on the wrong foot. Let me introduce myself; my name's Kevin. What might be your name?" Joltia noticed that his eyes seemed to be steadily losing focus on her and more on her chest. She'd have thought it rude if she didn't think she could possibly use this to her advantage.
"My name's Joltia," she said, making a show of uncrossing her arms to extend her hand out for him to shake, causing her chest to bounce lightly, which didn't go unnoticed by the male. Kevin took the offer and shook her hand
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Joltia. Now, I don't mean to sound rude again, but it seems like we have a problem."
"Oh? And what would that be?" she asked, feigning interest.
"You see, I can't just let you come into my garden and take whatever you want without asking. That's just stealing. I'm a nice guy, so I'm willing to offer a trade for eating my food."
"What kind of trade?"
Kevin grinned and slowly unfastened his pants. "Well, since you got what you wanted from me, I think it's only fair I get what I want from you." Even as he was unfastening his pants, Joltia already knew where this was going. She figures he'll just want her to suck him off and be done with it. That sounded like a fair deal to her. Once his pants hit the ground, her eyes widened with surprise.
"Whoa, you're a big boy, aren't you?" she asked rhetorically. Off the back, she guessed he had a limp eight inches for her to play with, already as big as the ones she's seen so far at full mast, not to mention that his balls were as big as the oranges she'd just eaten.
"I think you know what I want," Kevin said with lusty look in his eyes. "But first, you're gonna need to strip. It could get a little messy.
She didn't need to be told twice. Joltia removed her bikini top, her massive tits bouncing free from their fabric prison. Next, she removed her shorts and bikini bottoms in one go, teasing the mightyena by bending over and showing him a glimpse of her tight pussy, which earned her a lusty growl. Tossing her clothing to the side, knelt down in front of the male and grasped his slowly thickening cock in her soft hand. She licked the tip a few times before inserting it in her mouth. Kevin closed his eyes and groaned loudly when he felt her lips envelop his cock, even more so when she started using her tongue. Joltia moaned softly, feeling the meat in her mouth get harder and thicker. She was soon bobbing her head up and down on the shaft once it was fully erect. Her mouth ended up getting pretty full, barely having enough room to really move her tongue around. She could feel herself becoming aroused at the stray thought of having it inside her pussy.
"Gods, you're good at this," Kevin groaned as he gently put his hands on her head and started rubbing around her ears, reveling in the pleasure he was feeling. Joltia smiled at the praise and decided to up the ante a bit with her breasts. As soon as the male felt a new softness envelope his large cock, he gasped loudly. He opened his eyes and looked down to see Joltia rubbing her massive tits up and down his length in time with her bobbing, looking up at him with those beautiful green eyes of hers. If that wasn't the sexiest thing he's ever seen, he didn't know what was. He gripped her large jolteon ears tighter and started to thrust himself gently in her mouth.
Joltia was caught off-guard, not by his sudden thrusting, but the fact that he still had enough of his length left to touch the back of her throat, even with her breasts covering the rest she couldn't fit in her mouth. Now she was really considering having this beast of a cock in her. She moaned around him as she could feel her little pussy practically dripping with anticipation. Kevin's thrusts became even more forceful as time went on; literally face-fucking her as the pleasure in his cock rose to unbelievable heights. Eventually, he began to show to signs of reaching the eventual orgasm. A few last thrusts sealed the deal and he howled lustfully as the pleasure finally overtook him. Joltia felt the first massive blast of warm cum hit the back of her throat and fill her mostly full mouth, causing her to gag. She yanked her head back and fell on her rear as she tried to recover. All the while, Kevin jerked himself off to prolong his pleasure and shoot long ropes of cum all over her face and massive tits. His orgasm didn't die down for a couple minutes, but that was all he needed to completely cover her with his seed.
"Well," Joltia says as she wipes her eyes free of his generous deposit. "You must've been pretty backed up there stud." She slips a finger in her mouth for a taste and finds it quite tasty, almost tasting like the mango she had earlier. The mightyena flashed her a toothy grin.
"If you call me not yanking it since yesterday backed up, then yeah, I'm 'backed up'," he said. Joltia was surprised again, but was even more turned on than ever.
"Not even the guys back home cum this much without having to wait at least a couple days."
"Sounds like your guys have been shooting with nothing but water pistols. This right here is a super soaker," he laughed.
"I'll say," She giggled back as she started rubbing his semen all over her breasts.
"Anyway, we need to get going if you're gonna pay me back." He this while he grabbed his pants and started putting them on."
"W-what?" Joltia asked in confusion. "But I thought-"
"What, you thought I wanted you to blow me? Nah, but I appreciate the warm up though. I'm looking to pound that sweet, delicious little pussy you've got there. And judging from how wet you are, I can see that you want the same thing." Joltia grinned shyly and looked away from him. "Tell you what, on the way back to my place; I'll let you ride my dick all the way there."
Even as she was trying to think of how that was possible, she was pulled onto her feet and lifted her into the air against his chest. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, which he held for support, while her hands held onto his shoulders. She shuttered and gasped as she felt him line himself up with her soaking entrance before he slowly sunk into her. They both sighed and moaned; Kevin for feeling her love tunnel wrapped so tightly around his length, Joltia for being stretched and filled so much more nicely than she's ever been. It seemed to her that he had no end to the amount he was putting inside her and she wondered if she could take it all, that is, until she finally felt his groin brush against hers.
"Oh... my god," she moaned as she wrapped her arms around his neck and put her lips to his. She licked his lips for a moment before he granted her access to the inside of his mouth, where their tongues wrestled each other for dominance over the other. Kevin was the first to break the kiss, panting, needing air just as much as the female he's buried in.
"Man, you're tight. I might blow my load before we even make it halfway," he commented. "Well, onward, I guess." As he started walking, Joltia gasped and moaned as each step he took bounced her on his large cock and sent jolts of pleasure all over. Not to mention that her perky nipples were rubbing against his chest added to the overwhelming sensations she was feeling.
"Oh, man... I hope Kazzie and Dawn will be okay by the time I get back... tonight..."
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"Oh, come on! It shouldn't be this hard to find some damn water!" Kazzie shouted. The blaziken morph had spent the last hour pushing her was through thick forestry, getting her shins scratched by small branches and stepping on small rocks that would slip between her feet and her sandals. She thought it was a miracle that she even managed to wake up with them on. Not only was she dealing with the pains of walking, but she was becoming quite thirsty. It was one thing if she were just hungry; she sometimes didn't eat until she got home from her morning and afternoon classes. It's an entirely different matter if she was thirsty. Her throat was dry and she could feel her tongue shriveling up in her mouth. It was only ten minutes ago that she found a dirt path to walk on, saving her feet any further punishment.
"This... really sucks..." she sighed as she stopped under a tree to take a quick breather. Once she caught her breath, she heard a noise that sounded like someone... grunting? Curiously, she followed to where she thought the source of the noise had come from. As she got closer, she could definitely make out the sounds of a struggle, which was good because whoever was up ahead has to know where she could get a drink of water. It only took her a few more minutes for her to reach the end of the dirt path, which opened up into a large circular area with nothing but dirt around, but that wasn't what caught her attention.
Just a few yards away from her was an arcanine and houndoom morph wrestling with each other. They were both only clad in shorts that were similar to her own, so even from being a bit far away, she could clearly see their impressive muscles. Kazzie watched as the arcanine got the upper hand and lifted and tossed the houndoom over his shoulder. The houndoom however, twisted his body and landed on all fours. He then shot forward and grabbed the larger male around his waist from behind, trying to throw him off-balance. The arcanine quickly freed him-self from the hold, reversed it. The larger male obviously had the advantage here and quickly put an end to their struggle by lifting the black dog up, swinging him over before slamming him on the ground, effectively pinning him. Kazzie winced as she watched it. "That must've hurt," she thought. She could say that she's been in the same situation once or twice before, and she could say that the fight is pretty much over.
Try as he might, the smaller male couldn't power out from under the arcanine. "Alright, you win!" he said, tapping on the ground to signal his surrender. The arcanine morph grinned and lifted himself off the smaller male.
"Damn right I win," he laughed. The houndoom flicked an ear in irritation as he got up and faced the larger male.
"Don't get all cocky just cuz you won this time! I'll get you tomorrow for sure!"
"Sure you will. Your record against me isn't even all that impressive."
"I've only lost to you sixteen times out of thirty!"
"Oooo," the arcanine morph said as he tauntingly waved his hands around his head. "That's still means you lose to me more than half the time. And who keeps track of how much they lose? You must be really self-conscious about it."
"You ass!" The houndoom morph suddenly tackled the larger arcanine morph to the ground. Kazzie thought they were serious at first, but the two started laughing soon after and sat next to each other like nothing happened. "Whatever, Mike, you know I can kick your ass just as easily as you can kick mine." As he said this, he reached for a small bottle that was behind him and put it up to his mouth. Kazzie could only stare in silent awe as he started drinking from it for a few seconds.
"I'm glad you're admitting I can kick your ass," Mike replied, which earned him a punch in the arm. "Damn, Cole, calm all that punching down. I was just kidding."
"Sometimes I wonder..."
Seeing as this was a good a time as any, Kazzie decided that she should go ahead and ask for some water. As she walked closer to them, she could see them in more detail. The arcanine morph looked to be about her height, with sandy blonde hair like hers. He had a couple dark brown stripes on his arms and legs and a large tuft of fluffy chest fur. The houndoom morph was slightly shorter than she was, maybe by a couple inches. He had black hair growing around the large curled horns on his head. He also sported silver bands across his back and around his wrists and ankles.
"Hey guys!" she yelled as she approached them. The two morphs looked in her direction, obviously bewildered by her sudden presence. They looked her body up and down as she stood in front of them. "I was wondering if you two wouldn't mind helping me out a bit."
"Uh... sure, what do you need?" Mike asked.
"I was wondering if you could tell me where I could find some water around here. I'm pretty thirsty."
"You can have the rest of this if you want," Cole said, offering the bottle in his hand.
"Oh, no, I couldn't possibly-"
"It's fine, really. We can get some more later." Reluctantly, yet gratefully, she accepted his offer and began to drink from the bottle. She mentally sighed as the cool, refreshing water splashed around her mouth and went down her dry throat.
As she was quenching her thirst, the two males eyed every inch of her body, from her well toned legs and ass, to her massive breasts and face. They didn't miss her athletic build, slightly impressed by it, and wondered if she either worked out or did some sports to get it. The two exchanged looks for a brief moment, silently saying all they needed to say to get each other grinning. Kazzie let out a satisfied sigh once she stopped drinking.
"Whoa, that hit the spot," she said. She shook the bottle slightly to see how much was left inside.
"You got some nice legs there," Mike commented. "Do you workout?"
"Yeah, I workout sometimes. These legs didn't get to looking this good from just sitting around, not to mention this ass." Kazzie turned to the side and struck a pose to show it off. However, the two males were drinking in her entire form.
"I'll say," Cole commented, to which the blaziken smirked at.
"So, I saw you guys wrestling a little while ago... Looked like fun."
"What, you wrestle?" Mike asked in near disbelief.
"I do a little bit of everything. I'm not afraid to get rough with the boys and whoop 'em at their own game."
"Really now? Would you say you wouldn't mind going a round with one of us?"
Kazzie couldn't help but smile when he said that. She could feel her hands start to feel the itch; the itch of competitiveness. She loved it when she gets challenged. Dawn sometimes tells her that she gets too competitive sometimes, particularly when it comes to really physical sports, but she never paid it any mind; she lived to compete. And now she was about to show these guys just what she was all about.
"Yeah, I'll take you guys on. Who wants a piece of me first?"
"I think it's only right that the winner of the last match gets to break the newbie in."
"Whatever man. You just wanna show off in front of her some more," Cole commented with a suck of his teeth.
"You say it like it's a bad thing."
"Eh, do what you want. I'll tag in if she's having too much fun with ya." Mike smiled as he got up and led Kazzie about ten yards away from where they were sitting.
Kazzie kicked off her sandals and faced the arcanine morph. "I'll tell you right now, you better not go easy on me. I don't go down easy." She lowered herself into wide stance with her hands out in front of her. Mike mirrored her and slowly approached her.
"That's good. It wouldn't be any fun if I didn't have to work in making you submit to me."
The two stared into each others eyes intently, slowly interlocking their hands together. Almost immediately, Mike began to push her. Anticipating this, she fell backwards and pulled him along with her, using her impressive lower body strength to flip him over her. Mike landed on his back with an "oof" and before he could gather what happened, Kazzie plopped down on his chest.
"Come on, Mike, where's your game at?" Kazzie asked tauntingly
"Ooooooooh!!" Cole shouted from the sidelines. "She's totally owning you, Mike! You better get serious! She can back up her shit
"You better listen to your friend, Mike. After all, you can't hope to dominate me while I'm... the one... on... top." The blaziken ground her hips against his chest on the last four words. It was both a taunt and a tease on her part. Mike was momentarily distracted by her grinding, but regained his composure with a low growl.
"Fine, I'll get serious." Kazzie allowed him to get back up and they returned to their earlier positions. The match almost started off the same, with them interlocking hands. However, Mike only grabbed one hand. As soon as he did, he pulled Kazzie and dove under her in one movement, catching her off-guard. He grabbed her leg and lifted her onto his shoulders. The blaziken could only watch as he suddenly fell back, dropping them both to the ground. She felt his head crash against her stomach, which caused her to wince in pain, only a little though.
Mike quickly rolled himself over so that he was kneeling at her head, grabbing both her wrists and pinning them. "Hmm, look who's on top now," he said cheekily. Although she was in the middle of the match, she found herself staring between his legs. Maybe it was because he was sitting down or she wasn't paying attention, but now that she was... under him... She could see a definite outline of his cock and balls.
"Whoa... This guy's packing," she thought, watching his length slowly grow in size along his pant leg. She eventually snapped out of it and looked up at Mike, only to see him looking down at her, or more precisely, her chest. Kazzie grinned. "Well, if it's going to be like that..."
The blaziken, with almost no effort, brought her legs up and locked them around Mike's head. She heard Mike let out a surprised yelp as she managed to twist her lower body, once again flipping him onto his back. Kazzie straddled him again, this time his face. She felt more than she heard his muffled cry of surprise when she pressed her groin against his face. "Don't act like you weren't thinking about anything other than our little tussle," she said as she put a hand on his length. "You had to have been staring awfully hard to get this excited." She decided to prove her point further by rubbing him a little through his shorts. Mike let out a muffled moan into her crotch, thus in turn causing her to get worked up a little. Kazzie continued to rub him, watching in utter amazement as he grew to a size she thought that was nearly impossible... without pills or something. It was twice as thick as the ones she's seen so far, and she thought a couple of those were monsters.
Once he seemed to reach his full length, she grabbed the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down. Mike lifted his hips so she'd have an easier time with it and sighed as soon as his cock sprung free from its cloth prison. Kazzie wasted no time in taking the first few inches of the behemoth in her mouth, using her tongue to lick everywhere she could with the limited space she had to work with. The way she sucked could've been looked at as sloppy and sexy at the same to any other person. She bobbed her head up and down at a fast pace, noisily sucking and licking his meat as if it was a last meal.
Meanwhile, Mike was enjoying the oral treatment, as well as the sounds that were coming with it. "You were just starving for some cock, weren't you?" he asked, clearly amused. The blaziken stopped what she was doing and sat up to look at him.
"Instead of making dumb comments, you should be french kissing this perfectly beautiful cunt sitting on your face."
"You're right, but I gotta get this outta the way." He grabbed her shorts and ripped them off her body like it was nothing, tossing the shredded remains off to the side and getting an eyeful of her wet slit. He gave it a long, slow lick, causing Kazzie to softly moan and push back against him. Mike increased his efforts by licking faster and forcing his wide tongue between her folds.
Kazzie shuttered above him in pleasure as the pink appendage delved deeper inside her. She was about to return to her task at hand, but was literally slapped in the face by another equally huge cock in front of her. The blaziken looked up to see Cole looking down at her with a big smile. "You didn't forget about me, did you? Open that pretty mouth of yours and take what I have to give you." Kazzie opened her mouth and took the first few inches inside; however, that wasn't enough for the houndoom morph. He grabbed her head and forced the rest of himself inside, forcing her to deep throat him while he enjoyed her throat rippling around his member. He kept himself still for a few seconds before removing half of his cock out, granting her the air she needed before hilting himself once more.
The process repeated and Kazzie found herself quickly adjusting to his rough treatment of her mouth. She didn't forget about the arcanine morph under her, his licking proving to be more pleasurable than ever, and grabbed his cock with her hand and jacked him off. The blaziken's toes curled as she moaned around the meat being shoved down her throat, eliciting the same reaction from the houndoom. This was better than anything she's ever experienced so far by a long shot. The boys back home could never get her this worked up so fast.
The three morphs continued pleasuring each other this way for a little while longer, until Cole spoke up. "Hey, Mike, I'm about to blow. Let's get this over with already." Mike removed his tongue from its slippery new home with a loud slurp, much to Kazzie's disappointment. She was so close to having an orgasm.
"A little quick on the trigger, huh?" he joked.
"I don't need to here that from a guy who's been shootin' precum all over her hand for the last two minutes."
"You keep track of the weirdest things. Alright, let's tag-team this bitch for real."
Without much of a warning, Cole pulled his cock free of her mouth and picked her up from under her arms. Kazzie was panting and was holding onto the houndoom morph to continue standing somewhat upright. The need she feels between her legs was so intense that another touch to her would send her over the edge. She figured she might as well do it herself since it was only going to take a second. Just as she moved her hand to her inner thigh, Cole snatched her hand up by the wrist.
"Who said you could touch yourself? I know I didn't," he said. Kazzie glared at him. Who was he to deny her the release she's been craving?
"I don't need your permission to touch myself. I can do whatever I damn well please!" she shouted as she snatched her hand away, which caused Cole to raise an eyebrow.
"Oh, really?" Behind her, Mike smiled and shook his head. "Okay, I see... Do what you want. Just... one thing before you do..." Cole quickly spun Kazzie around, grabbing her arm and pulling it up painfully behind her as he kicked the back of her knees to force her down. He then lined himself up with the pink pucker between her ass cheeks and pressed forward.
"H-hey! You can't do that dry!" Kazzie shouted as she felt some stinging pain in her ass. Cole didn't respond, instead put the tip of his cock inside and started pumping it with his other hand. Since he was already so close, it didn't take him long to reach his peak. Kazzie felt the first blast of cum and was nearly dumbstruck by how much he made. As he was firing rope after rope of his seed into her hole, he was lightly thrusting himself in and out, going a little deeper each time, eventually hilting himself.
Once he finally came down from his orgasm, he pulled himself out and pushed Kazzie on her side, large amounts of cum leaking from her asshole. "There you go, Mike, your sloppy seconds." Kazzie couldn't believe he just ignored her and continued to do what he wanted. Before she could tell him off, Mike got into position behind her and rammed himself all the way into her cum-filled hole, causing her to squeak in surprise.
"What you call 'sloppy seconds', I call 'broken in'," he replied jokingly with a huge satisfied grin. He then rolled both him and Kazzie over so they were lying on their backs. Cole smiled back.
"Whatever you say, guy. Now, let's teach this bitch a lesson on who's in charge here."
The houndoom morph get down and lined himself up with Kazzie's soaked slit. He didn't wait for her permission and slowly eased his massive cock between her lips. Kazzie gasped and whined as she felt herself being stretched wider than she thought possible by any male. He managed to reach places she could only dream of getting touched and rubbed her in all the right places. When he hilted himself inside, she screamed out loud as an intense orgasm washed over her body. Both Cole and Mike sighed as they felt her already tight tunnels squeeze around their invading members. Kazzie could only yelp when the two males decided to start thrusting while she rode her orgasm, not having expected them to get started so soon.
The two took turns thrusting inside her. When one went in, the other was pulling out. Wet slapping sounds filled the air around them as they rutted her like animals. At one point, Cole took it upon himself to rip her top off, exposing her bountiful tits to the world. He and Mike grabbed one roughly in their hands and pinched her nipples, causing her to cry out in pleasure. The blaziken morph grabbed Cole's shoulders and squeezed as hard as she could, the pleasure starting to be too much for her to take.
"That's right, bitch... scream for our dicks," Cole panted. "We're the ones that own your pussy now... and that ass you're so proud of." Kazzie managed to gather enough of her thought for a response.
"The... hell... you are," she panted. Cole's response was pinching her nipple again.
"Tell me who owns this pussy!" He sped up his thrusts and slightly changed the angle of his entry, hitting new places and bringing her over the edge again. "Whose pussy is this?!" Kazzie refused to say anything, but the pleasure was getting to her. She hit her peak twice already and they didn't seem to be slowing down, even with her constant squeezing on them. "Fuck!" she screamed as she was brought over again.
"It's yours! My pussy belongs to you! Fuck it however you want, whenever you want! I don't care, just cum already!" Cole smiled in satisfaction.
"Damn straight. Alright, bring it home, Mike."
"It's... about damn time!" he panted. "I've been holding it for a while now." Another few thrusts sealed the deal. All three moaned together as they all reached their peak simultaneously. Mike and Cole coated and filled her ass and pussy with their cum. It was too much for her body to hold, so most of it spilled out onto the ground. Cole was the first to pull out when their orgasms died off; more of his seed spilling out now that he wasn't blocking it. Mike pulled out and rolled the blaziken off of him. Kazzie lay on her back, passed out from her ordeal with their cum leaking from both her used holes. "You think we overdid it?" Mike asked.
"Nah," Cole replied nonchalantly. "She needed to get put in her place. We can't have her mouthing off to the other guys when we take her back to our little village
"I guess so, although I can't wait to see the looks on their faces when they see what we got." The arcanine morph bent down and effortlessly tossed the passed out female over his shoulder like a freshly caught prey
"I know, right? They're gonna be so jealous that we got first dibs on her." The two laughed as they headed for their home.
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Dawn sat on her knees under the shade of tree, staring off into the ocean. It was getting too hot to do anything strenuous, not that she had anything else to do. She gathered plenty of wood to start a fire for the next two nights and cleared out an area for them to sleep. She was now waiting on her friends to come back with food and water. "Where are they?" she asked herself.
"They've been gone for... I don't know, a couple hours? One of them should've at least come back by now." A loud grumble in her stomach told her that she needed to eat something soon, but she couldn't leave now. What if they showed up and she wasn't around? They'd probably think that something had happened to her and start looking for her. She wouldn't want to waste their time and energy because she couldn't wait for them. "But I really need to eat something," she whined as her stomach growled again.
"Whoa. If I didn't know better I'd say you were hungry," Someone said beside her. Dawn jumped and screamed as she turned around to see a zangoose morph looking down at her. He didn't have a shirt on, only some thin, knee-long shorts and sandals. He had somewhat of lean build, not really appearing all that muscular, possibly because of his thick fur.
"W-where did you come from?" she asked. She didn't even hear him approach her, and he was less than three feet away from her.
"Around," he replied. "But I should be asking you the same question. How come I haven't seen you around? You'd be kind of hard to miss." Dawn's ear flicked in sudden irritation and she stood up.
"If you came here just to make fun of my weight, I'll just leave so you don't have to deal with it!" She turned around and started walking off. If it was one thing she can't stand, it's people making fun of her body. It was always a touchy subject for her. She couldn't help it if she was a little bigger than most girls, which is why she didn't appreciate anyone saying anything bad about her body.
"Whoa, wait!" the zangoose morph shouted as he cut her off before she got too far away. "Hold it, hold it, hold it. I didn't mean it like that. I just meant that it'd be hard miss a pretty girl like you." He held his hands up defensively as he said this. Dawn crossed her arms over her chest, a bit calmer, but not at all convinced. "Okay, let's start over. My name's Allen. What's your name?" Dawn stared at his outstretched hand for a moment, wondering if he was sincere about starting over, but she gave in and shook his hand.
"I'm Dawn," she said. A smile made its way to Allen's face again.
"Dawn, huh? That's a nice name. What do you say we talk more over lunch? I know a great spot not too far from here that's a lot cooler than this place. It wouldn't be right if you're sweating bullets while you're eating. Come on, let's go." Before she could put any sort of argument or confirmation, she was pulled by the arm into the forest behind them. He eventually let go and she followed him for about fifteen minutes in a light jog to their destination. She wasn't the most athletic person in the world, so she was breathing pretty heavily when they stopped in front of a little river.
It was obviously a different way from what Kazzie took, or else she would've been back within the first hour. Allen turned to face her, his smile ever-present on his face and not at all tired.
"Ready to eat?" he asked.
"I don't... See any food," Dawn panted.
"Oh, my bad, it's right over here." The zangoose morph went over behind a tree and came back with a basket full of fruit and something wrapped up in cloth. "Hope you like boars meat; it's really delicious."
"Boars meat? You mean there are boars around here?"
"Yep, a whole lot of them. I killed and smoked this one myself a few days ago," he said as he sat down by the waters edge. Dawn sat next to him and put her feet in the water. She quietly sighed to herself at the feel of cool water on her legs. "I had to track him for nearly three hours before I could find him and get a clear shot of his heart with my bow. Poor guy never knew what hit him." He offered her a cut up pineapple, which she accepted. Maybe it was because she was hungry, or maybe it just tasted that way, but when she bit into it, her taste-buds were assaulted with an unbelievably sweet juice that made her eyes roll. "Oh my god," she exclaimed.
"This is the best pineapple I've ever had!" Dawn hungrily took another bite of the sweet fruit. Allen chuckled at her reaction.
"I'm glad you like it so much. I hope you like my cooking as much as you do that." Needless to say, Dawn enjoyed the lunch she shared with Allen. The food was better than she imagined and he was good company. His constant smiling was so infectious that she couldn't bring stop either. There was something about him that made her feel so relaxed, like a best friend. He made her laugh throughout their chat, even at things she wouldn't normally find funny.
"Want to take a small dip?" Allen asked.
"I don't know..." Dawn said hesitantly. It wasn't that deep, probably came up to her chest, but she wasn't that comfortable exposing more of herself to him. Upon seeing her hesitation, the zangoose morph raised an eyebrow.
"Wait, you're not shy, are you?"
"No!" She exclaimed defensively, her blush betraying her answer.
"I don't believe it. A pretty girl like you shouldn't be shy around me. Come on, I'll take my shorts off if you take off that dress thing you're wearing." Dawn thought it over for a moment before she agreed. She stood up and took off the skirt she was wearing, exposing the rest of her bikini. "Whoa... You look amazing. Why would you want to hide all that from me?"
"I don't know... Just a little self-conscious about new people seeing me, I guess," she answered as she made her way into the cool water. It was really refreshing. Allen didn't hesitate to take his shorts off and hop in as well. Dawn however wasn't looking at him when he jumped in, so she failed to notice that his shorts were the only clothing he was wearing. "I meant to ask you earlier; do you know where this place is?" Dawn asked when she finally faced him.
"This may be a shock to you, or not, but you and your friends are on an island. Wherever you all came from must've been pretty far away because I've never even seen another boat come anywhere near this place. And the current around here only goes south, so... Since you crashed here on the north side of the island, there's no possible way for you to return home," Allen replied, a little regretfully. Surprisingly, this fact didn't faze her as much as she thought it would. Perhaps she already knew this in the back of her mind and came to terms with it already, but it was still hard to accept that she'll never be able to see her family again. She wishes that she could at least talk to them at least one last time to let them know that she's alright.
"I see..." she finally says after a long pause. "Well, at least I have you and my friends with me. That's better than having no-one."
Allen smiled at her. "I'm glad to be here to help a pretty girl like you out." Dawn blushed and looked away from him
"Jeez, you don't have to say I'm pretty every five minutes."
"Why not?" he asked as he moved closer to the blushing morph. "You have an amazing body and a smile that could light the heavens. You have the tits of an angel and the ass of a goddess," Allen commented, making Dawn blush more. "You look so soft, I feel like... touching you all over." He brought his hands up and caressed her sides. Dawn jumped and pushed his hands away.
"W-what are you doing?!" she shouted.
"Just touching... You don't have a problem with it, right?" He sported the same friendly smile he always had, but his eyes burned for something more than friendly, which made her more hesitant to stop him when he put his hands on her sides again. As he rubbed her, he pulled their bodies together in an embrace. Dawn gasped in shock when she felt his bare lower-body against her.
"A-are you n-naked?"
"I think you already know the answer to that." Allen leaned in and licked her neck, earning a small shudder from the mightyena morph. "Get out the water," he whispered into her ear. She obeyed without a word of protest and sat on the edge with her legs in the water like before. Allen came up between her legs, rubbing them both before he started licking the right one. Dawn simply stared at him as he worked his way up her legs, lapping up all the water gathered in her fur. It was strange; she wouldn't have even considered someone doing this to her, let alone a virtual stranger. It was like he put some sort of spell over her with that grin and those eyes of his. Though she didn't want to admit it out loud, she was getting really turned on by this.
Her legs were partially spread as he made his way up her belly toward her breasts. She watched him eye them hungrily, cupping them in each hand and squeezing softly. Dawn whimpered at the touch, even more so when he pulled her top down. While still massaging one, he latched onto her nipple and began suckling on it like a new born. The small jolts of pleasure she felt coursing its way throughout her body was making her more submissive to him as time went on. After a minute of this, he moved to the next one, making sure both were nice and hard.
"You taste... so delicious. I'm getting really excited now, if you couldn't already tell."
"Oh, I can tell," Dawn thought. She's been feeling his cock against her legs a good minute now and was no doubt surprised at his size.
"I think you're ready for the real fun. Get on your hands and knees." Again, Dawn complied without protest, almost too quickly, getting into position so that her rear was facing him. The zangoose male chuckled quietly to himself at her sudden eagerness. He then grabbed her bikini bottoms and slid them down and off, thanks to Dawn's help. Her slit was clearly wet, and not just because she was in the water a few minutes ago. "You're such a naughty girl, getting so wet just from me touching you," he commented as he got into position behind her and slowly rubbed his huge length along her folds, eliciting a low moans from the willing female below him. Dawn didn't bother to say anything back to him, slightly embarrassed that she was enjoying this so much already.
He eventually stopped after a few seconds and just as slowly pushed his cock inside her wet tunnel. Dawn moaned and shuddered underneath him as she was stretched and penetrated so agonizing slow. The action made her think he was more endowed than she initially thought. Both of them sighed in satisfaction once he was fully hilted inside her
"You're... so big," Dawn panted. Allen grinned at the comment and firmly grabbed Dawn's wide hips. He pulled himself halfway out before thrusting back in with a loud clap of hip meeting ass, making Dawn cry out at the unexpected power behind his thrust. Her cry was music to his ears as he set the pace from there. Dawn matched his fast, powerful thrusts with her eager ones. Her low moans of pleasure soon turned into screams of complete ecstasy. The loud claps of their rutting were starting to sound more like wet slaps as Dawn leaked more of her female lubricant all over the massive length being driven into her over and over.
Allen was panting heavily above her, reveling in the feeling of having something so warm and tight wrapped around his cock. Not to mention the way she was squeezing around him like she was trying to swallow his balls along with the cock drilling her. Everything seemed to suddenly get extremely hot for the two. Dawn put her face to the ground and lifted her ass higher to feel more of him inside her. Allen bent down as well, with his hands on the ground at either side of her, and completely went to town on her. It wasn't long before the pleasure became too much for them. Allen was the first to reach his peak, shouting loudly and lustfully as he erupted inside of Dawn's contracting pussy, thrusting slowly while filling her with thick spurts of hot cum. Dawn screamed out in mind-numbing ecstasy as soon as she felt the first blast of his seed hit her insides. She clamped down tightly around Allen's shaft trying to milk everything he has to give, and give he did. His cum leaked around his shaft and dripped onto the ground below them audibly as their orgasms slowly died down.
Both morph collapsed to the ground panting heavily in their afterglow. Dawn didn't mind Allen resting on her back. She was too exhausted to do much of anything about it anyway. Besides, she did mind that he was practically hugging her from behind, as if he was desperate to not leave the confines of her soaked pussy, not that she could blame him. It felt really good to have him inside her. Apparently she was more tired than she thought. Her eyelids were getting too heavy for to keep open, so she simply closed them and let sleep overtake her.
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Dawn awoke sometime later in an unfamiliar place. Off the back, she'd say she was inside a hut of some sorts and she was lying on a bed. She slowly sat up to get a better look around. It was pretty small wooden hut, barely bigger than her room back home. It was still bright out, so she guessed that she couldn't have slept for more than an hour or two. That wasn't the only thing she noticed though. The slight breeze that blew in informed her that she was completely naked. She immediately covered her bare breasts to have at least a little modesty while she tried to figure out how she got here in the first place.
"Dawn! You're awake!" came a familiar shout of joy from the doorway. Before Dawn could react, she was embraced in a friendly hug by her friend Joltia, who was just as naked as she was.
"Joltia? What's going on? And why are you naked?" Dawn asked. Joltia let go of her confused friend and sat next to her.
"Oh, it's nothing really. I kind of lost my clothes somewhere when I met this really cute guy and I can tell you met a cute too, judging by the way you were dripping when he carried you here." She giggled at the last part, making Dawn blush. "But anyway, I've got great news! We're going to be living here with a bunch of guys!"
"What?!" Dawn exclaimed, clearly surprised by the news. "Wait, where's Kazzie?"
"Oh, I see you're awake," someone said. Both girls looked toward the doorway to see Allen standing there. "Joltia, you're wanted by Jake. He's just to the left of here, you'll see him." Joltia nodded to him and stood up.
"I'll see you sometime later, Dawn. Don't have too much fun without me." With that said; Dawn was given one last hug from her friend before the jolteon morph departed from the hut with little spring to her step, leaving her alone with Allen.
The zangoose morph was smiling as he made his way toward the bed she was sitting on. "You look a little confused," he said jokingly.
"You think?" Dawn replied sarcastically with a little more snap to it than she intended. "Where am I? And what's going on with my friends?"
"Whoa, calm down. Your friends are fine; just hanging out with a couple of the other guys. Anyway, I just came in here to tell you what's what." Dawn raised an eyebrow at this. "As for where you are, you're in a little village that's made up of pretty much nothing but guys. As you can imagine, it's not really all that great of a paradise, that is, until you and your friends showed up."
"What do you mean?"
"I don't think I have to tell you this, but living with the same gender all the time can make life pretty dull and frustrating." He took hold of her hand and led her to stand with him. He then spun her around and held her from behind, one hand on her stomach, the other on her thigh. Dawn felt her face heat up and turned her head to look back at him. "All of us here have been dreaming of touching the opposite sex for so long, that it nearly drove us crazy. Now that we have some females here, we finally have an outlet for our pent up frustrations. Just like how we've had our fun, you and your friends will be doing the same with the rest of the tribe," he whispered in her ear, giving it a small lick as he moved the hand on her thigh to her sex. He rubbed his finger between her folds at that agonizingly slow pace again, causing Dawn to tremble.
She could feel his massive member press against her ass cheeks. Almost instinctively, she opened her legs a little to give him more access to her folds, once again finding herself submitting to him almost immediately. Allen smiled at this and stopped rubbing her with his finger. He walked her forward so that she was pressed between him and the wall. He then lined up his cock with her moistening entrance. "Oh, you'll do nicely with the other guys. They'll love a submissive bitch like you." Allen forcefully penetrated her with the same power he showed her earlier, causing her to cry out in pleasure. "Welcome to your new life."
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