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Savage Island

By: jasliz



Chapter 1

They surrounded me, five I think, all naked with looks of lust on their faces and all with erections. I had no places to hide, no more energy to run. Their bodies were well muscled and dirty, long hair and beards covered their faces. They were the epitome of savages. I knew exactly what they wanted to do to me. As they closed in, I kicked and punched furiously and began to scream. They easily overpowered me, pulling me down onto my back in the dirt.......... 

***** 

Two days earlier I was boarding a small plane from Tonga and heading home with my boyfriend Jim. We had booked smaller prop style planes to travel to smaller islands on the way to South America. Then planned on driving back to the United States for a long summer vacation that began in Hawaii. As we got on the plane I sensed a little hesitancy from Jim and saw him looking at the aircraft. It was old and wasn't much to look at for sure, but he smiled at me and acted like nothing was wrong. We were joined by another couple who looked a bit older than us and the two pilots, both men. 

The plane took off just fine, maybe a few more shakes and rattles than normal but once in the air it was smooth. Just the sound of the engines was heard as we headed east. We sat on the opposite side of the plane from the other couple. As we gained altitude, they began to talk and kept looking over at Jim and me. I could tell the man wanted his wife or girlfriend to ask us something, but she didn't seem to want to. Finally, he convinced her to do it and she gathered our attention. 

"Hello my name is Becca, this is Steve. He wants me to ask you guys if you have heard of the mile high club," she said, trying not to laugh. 

Jim and I looked at each other and smiled, "Well sure who hasn't, why?" I said. 

"Well Steve wants to know if you guys would mind if we took the opportunity of this mostly empty flight to become members," she said, smiling. 

Jim almost choked on his water that we had brought with us. His eyes got really big when he looked from her to me. We hesitated and then finally I looked back at the couple that was waiting for an answer. 

"Are you serious? You guys just want to get it on while we're right here?" I asked 

"You guys seem cool, and what better chance would we get," Steve spoke up. 

I turned back to Jim and whispered, "Wow, they are serious I think." 

"I think so," Jim replied. "Should we say okay?" he asked. 

The couple was attractive, so that wasn't an issue. It was just going to be odd having a couple fucking next to us. I hadn't even been to a strip club before, and we didn't watch porn all that much either. 

"Let's see if they are really serious and tell them to go ahead," Jim whispered when I never answered his first question. 

"Oh man this is so strange. I bet they won't," I said. 

Jim smiled at me and turned back to the couple. "Sure you guys have fun. We don't care," Jim said to them. 

I turned and looked at them to see what they would do. They both smiled and Steve said, "I knew you guys were cool, and feel free to become members as well." 

My mouth dropped open and my face went hot from blushing. They didn't seem to even care we were there and just begun making out and fondling each other. They were all over one another. Steve grabbed both of Becca's round medium sized breasts and squeezed as he kissed her deep. 

"I guess they were serious," Jim said to me. 

I turned and looked at him shocked but then turned back to the couple when I heard Steve moan. I grabbed Jim's leg hard when I saw why. Becca had unzipped his pants and fished his hard penis out and was about to start sucking on it. It was the first dick I had seen in real life that wasn't my boyfriends. I couldn't help but stare at it. He was large, and had veins running up the side of his shaft. Becca grabbed the base of it and still had plenty of room to suck. I squeezed Jim's leg even harder as she took his head in her mouth and continued down to her hand, taking a lot of Steve's penis in her mouth. 

I felt chills run through my body, my nipples pressed out on my bra and my little clit stirred in my panties. Watching this woman suck his member had me stimulated. I ran my hand up Jim's leg to see if he was. Jim's penis was stuck in his pants but I could tell he was growing and probably uncomfortable with it trapped. 

"I can't believe we're watching this!" I exclaimed to Jim with my hand on his member. 

"Me either, look how far she sucks his dick," Jim commented. 

I heard Steve moan and was amazed at how far his long shaft was down Becca's throat. She had moved her hand so she could get even more of him in her mouth. It must have felt great because Steve was really enjoying it. Becca continued to suck, shallow and then deep, stroking his shaft and licking his head, making a mess of his pants with a lot of spit. She went on for maybe five more minutes and then came up for air. 

The plane hit some turbulence and shook and bumped up and down. I grabbed at Jim's penis through his pants but the plane smoothed out again. With my hand on Jim's hard penis, I watched as Steve stood up, dropped his pants and helped Becca up and out of her panties. She left her skirt on and knelt on her seat with her hands up on the back. She looked over at us and smiled, then back at Steve. He fell to his knees and began to lick her vagina and concentrated lower, on her clitoris I guessed. Becca moaned and clawed at the seat as he buried his face in her slim behind. He did oral on her for a while. The plane jumped and dove a few more times in the air. We heard the speakers crackle and the pilot came on the radio. 

"Seems we have some rough air ahead, I suggest staying seated and buckled up," we all heard him say. 

This made Steve stop and get back to his feet. He looked over at us. We kind of just smiled at him both staring at his erect penis, which was oozing and throbbing. He smiled back and took it in his hand and proceeded to guide it into Becca. She let out a loud moan as his full length disappeared inside of her body. I took a deep breath and grabbed Jim even harder. I felt something wet and looked down at his pants. He had oozed pre-cum through his cargo pocket pants in his excitement. 

"Enjoying the show I feel," I said to him. 

He looked down and smiled, "Well shit, I'm sure you are wet as well." 

I was. I could feel my vagina moist and squishy in my panties. I turned back to Steve and Becca and watched him begin to force his shaft in and out of her. The plane dipped and shook as the turbulence got worse. Steve grabbed hold of Becca's hips for support and continued to slide in and out of her as she held on to the chair. Her eyes were closed and she looked like she was really enjoying that large penis penetrating her body over and over. 

Without warning the plane dove and pitched to the left, knocking Becca over into the other chair. Steve fell to the floor. He got up seconds later, laughing and sat down in the chair next to Becca. 

"Little bumpy sweetie, why don't you climb on top now," he said. 

She carefully got up and sat down, facing away from him as he guided his penis back into her vagina. His penis was all wet and shinny from her juices and his head was large and darker purple than his shaft. He looked big and exciting. I got more turned on watching as Becca began her rise and fall on his long member. Steve reached up and began fondling her breasts through her shirt. He found her hardened nipples and squeezed them. Her breathing became labored with her effort to rise up and down and I thought she was getting close to a climax as well. 

Jim and I were so distracted by the couple fucking, that we didn't realize how bad the bumps and turbulence were getting. The plane started to shake on its own among the rough air. We should have noticed something was wrong, but the two moaning people doing each other had captured all of our attention. Becca was definitely getting close to cumming now and really working Steve's rod in and out, pivoting her body to bend and force his dick in different places. It happened as the plane groaned and dropped again, she shook and I knew she was cumming and from her moan, it was fabulous. 

Her motion slowed soon after and she began just a slow, steady, up and down pace. She was enjoying the feel of his hard dick inside as she came off of her climax. Steve picked her up off of him, set her back in her own chair and stood up again. He held onto both arm rests and had his wet, hard rod right in her face. She didn't even hesitate and began to suck and stroke his fantastic penis. He must have been close with her riding him because it didn't take long before we watched his butt clench up and his penis began ejaculating inside Becca's mouth. She must have swallowed most of it because only a small amount slipped from her mouth and ran down her chin. She stroked and sucked him all the way through his orgasm. He threw his head back and moaned in pleasure. She continued to suck him after he was done, using her fingers to return his missed semen to her mouth. Once she had it all, he fell back into his chair. 

I turned and looked at Jim. He was as wide eyed as me. We were both shocked at what we had just witnessed. The plane vibrated. Jim and I finally noticed a different sound was coming from one of the engines. Jim turned to the window, grabbed my hand on his crotch and squeezed to get my attention. I looked out and gasped. The engine was smoking and the prop wasn't turning as fast as it should have been. 

Before I could ask any questions, it burst into flames and the plane dropped hard and far. We all screamed. I turned to look at Becca and Steve who had been knocked completely from their chairs without seatbelts on. Becca seemed unconscious and Steve was trying to crawl to her. The plane was still going down and shaking erratically. I looked out the window and was horrified to see the water so close to us. We were going to crash and there was nothing we could do about it. Jim and I just held on for dear life and couldn't help Steve or Becca as we approached the water. 

The impact was teeth rattling and I must have passed out from the force. I remember being shaken and my feet were wet. I opened my eyes and the plane was beginning to sink. Jim was trying to unbuckle my seat belt but it was jammed. My midsection hurt really bad and I had blood in my left eye that burned. Jim finally got my buckle loose and the water was up to our chests by then. Some loose seat cushions were floating nearby. We grabbed them and swam towards the exit on the side. 

"Can you see Becca and Steve??" I screamed. 

"No, and we need to get out and quick!" Jim yelled back. 

He forced the door open and a rush of salty warm water pushed in at us. The force threw us back and the plane sank even faster. We couldn't swim through it and were forced to wait until the water stopped rushing in to make it to the exit. Jim pushed me out first. I began to swim up to the surface. As I popped up, I looked around for him but he didn't appear. I panicked and screamed, letting go of my cushion. There was wreckage in the water everywhere. I dove back under to find him. The plane was slowly sinking deeper now and I searched the dark doorway for Jim. 

The front of the plane was smashed in. I knew the pilots hadn't survived, and I didn't think Steve or Becca had either, being out of their seats at the time. Finally, out of the hatch, I saw Jim and he was pulling someone with him. From the long brown hair I knew it was Becca. He struggled with her to reach the surface. Jim was a good swimmer so he must have gone back to see if he could save them. 

"Take her!" he screamed at me as he came up. 

I did my best to hold Becca and the cushion. Jim disappeared back into the water. He was gone a long time and after a few minutes I began to worry again. He must be able to hold his breath for several minutes, because he finally surfaced with Steve in his arms. Once he was surface, we looked around among the debris and found more seats to use. We also finally noticed land, an island in the distance. 

"Looks like the pilots were trying to get close to that," Jim said. 

We checked the couple for life and had to get Steve to breath again, but Becca was already breathing. Neither of them were conscious. Steve still had his pants off, and I didn't think Becca had replaced her panties either. We began to make our way to the island. I was glad we were both in shape, because it took over two hours to finally make it to the beach. 

Chapter 2 

We pulled Becca and Steve up to the tree line out of the hot sun. They were a mess, cuts and bruises all over them. Steve's left arm look broken and bent the wrong way. 

"Stay with them. I'm going to look around and find some help," Jim said. 

We just assumed the island was civilized and inhabited with modern people, but we were so wrong. Jim wasn't gone more than 15 minutes when he came back out of breath and with a frightened look. 

"We need to move, hide! Now!" Jim said forcefully but quietly. 

I tried to ask questions but he grabbed my arm and pulled me away from Steve and Becca. We didn't get very far when Jim tackled me. We hid under some thick brush and palms. I finally got to see what he was so worried about. Coming out of the jungle was a group of men, naked and frightening. They were all large, with long hair and beards and a thin strip of cloth around their waists with some sort of knife connected. They were walking directly towards Becca and Steve but didn't see them yet. 

In horror I saw Becca begin to stir and wake up. She sat up and found Steve lying next to her. She cried out to him. The men heard her and began running towards her voice. She saw them running towards her and screamed in fright, trying to wake up Steve. He never woke up. The group of men surrounded them and grabbed Becca. One held her and the others looked over Steve. Steve never moved. He just lay there half naked as one of the men took out his knife, cut some chord and bound Steve's hands and feet. Becca screamed in horror as the man turned to her. 

Jim grabbed me and kept me from screaming. We watched in shock as the man that bound Steve approached Becca. He pulled her shirt away from her body and cut it right off of her, same with her bra. All around, the men's penises began to grow as they viewed her naked breasts. Her skirt was next. She was left with just her shoes and socks, in the grip of the one man. All the men began to smile and grunt and talk in some odd language. The man that had cut her clothing reached out and grabbed her left breast and squeezed it, causing her to scream anew and the men to laugh. He ran his dirty hands down her body, over her shaved womanhood. She began to struggle harder as he put his hand between her legs and moved upwards. He was spreading her open with his fingers and she couldn't stop him. 

He removed his fingers, put them to his mouth and licked off the secretion. Then he called out in an animalistic yell. Some of the men were stroking their penises. I counted seven total. I looked at Jim. He shrugged his shoulders, knowing he couldn't do anything about it. He also knew if they found him they would kill him and do what they were doing to Becca, to me. 

Two more men approached Becca, took hold of each leg and spread them apart. The leader got on his knees, started licking Becca's pussy and even her asshole. She struggled against the three men holding her, but it was no use. We were so close that I could see every penis was oozing and rock hard. Some continued to stroke and watch, others came closer and began touching her breasts and body while the leader continued to lick and suck on Becca's sacred orifice. 

When he had his fill of eating her, he stood up. The men holding her legs lifted her off the ground and the one holding her arms laid her back. The leader, the biggest of them all, grabbed his hard penis and walked towards Becca. She screamed and struggled, knowing what was coming next. She barley moved in the arms of the three large men. The leader rubbed his head up and down her spit-covered lips. Then pressed his head into her and further down his shaft disappeared. Becca screamed in horror, rage and fear. The big man moaned and called out his pleasure as his penis rushed into her depths. 

Men surrounded her and groped and fondled her breasts. They even played with her clitoris and pussy as the big man fucked her and began to get harder and faster. They bent over her with their mouths and sucked and nibbled on her breasts with their hairy faces. All of them were making a very loud racket as they worked over Becca's body. Then one of the men opened a bladder-like container, made from an animal, and poured what looked like water all over Becca's face and forced her to drink. 

"We need to get as far away from here as possible," Jim whispered to me, thinking it safe with all the noise. 

I just nodded and was scared out of my mind. Jim began to back out of the bushes away from the group. Just as I was about to as well, I heard the leader scream his orgasmic yell. I saw his semen dripping out of Becca's body as he released his load deep inside of her and continued his thrusts. I lost sight of them and followed Jim, on hands and knees further into the jungle. From behind, I heard a new man call out in pleasure and knew that another one had violated Becca. She had stopped screaming. I thought I heard a female moan of pleasure, but it couldn't have been her. 

Once we were out of range to hear them, Jim stood up and began to run with me holding his hand. We ran and ran until we were both out of breath and had to stop. 

"Holy shit Jim! Where are we? Did you see what they did to him and her?" I stammered. 

"We've got to get off of this island somehow. They are savages they will probably kill Steve without a thought," he said. 

"And what they are doing to Becca is unbelievable. Oh my hell this can't be happening!" I cried. 

"It's happening and if we don't find a way off, we're next." 

Jim looked down, saw our footprints in the soft ground and looked up at me worried. I knew what he was thinking. We tried to cover our tracks from then on the best we could. It was going to be dark soon. We had no shelter or protection from the men and didn't know if there were more of them or where we were at all. We walked until we found a decent place to hide out for the night. Both of us were exhausted from swimming and running. Jim told me to try and sleep. He would keep a lookout, in case they followed us. 

He woke me up in the middle of the night. I switched with him and stayed awake to watch. It was a full moon and a little light passed through the tall jungle where I could see. I looked at my watch. It was 2am and quiet other than an occasional creature in the brush. It was hard to stay awake, but I managed until morning. 

The men must have seen our tracks after they finished with Becca because it wasn't long before they found us. We obviously don't know how to cover tracks well. I was starving and thirsty, as was Jim, but we had to run anyway. Jim pushed me on ahead and said he'd protect me and not to look back, just run. As I was running, I heard him grunt and then something hit the ground. I feared he was dead. They caught up to me quickly, even with my head start. I froze and waited for the inevitable. 

They surrounded me, five I think, all naked with looks of lust on their faces and all with erections. I had no places to hide, no more energy to run. Their bodies were well muscled and dirty, long hair and beards covered their faces. They were the epitome of savages and I knew exactly what they wanted to do to me. As they closed in, I kicked and punched furiously and began to scream as they easily overpowered me pulling me down onto my back in the dirt. They were so strong, I had no chance in hell to escape. The big leader stood over me, his penis swung back and forth as he pulled his knife from his belt. He made quick work of my clothing and I was soon naked except for my shoes. 


Savage Island: The Return Ch. 01



We want to thank our new editor for help on this continuation of an old story. Thanks svetla naj.

*****

A couple of years ago, my boyfriend Jim and I were involved in a plane crash with another couple from the States. We all survived and swam to an island and that's when things got really interesting. Little did we know there were people living on this island, men who captured all four of us. I've already written about what happened. I've already explained what the water they gave Becca and I did to us.

Ever since that time on the island, I've craved feeling that way again. To drink the water and let myself be unrestrained sexually. To feel the pleasure I experienced and do the things I did because of that water. I've mentioned my desires to Jim. It is difficult for him to understand what I feel and why I would want to go back. I've let the idea fade. I've not talked about it with him for two years now because I know how it makes him feel. The thing is, I've never stopped thinking about it and neither has Becca.

We have stayed in touch, her and me. She broke up with Dave, the guy on the plane with her but we've both stayed close and talk a great deal about our experiences and our equal desire to feel that way again. The only two people other than Becca and me that know about the water and its effects are Jim and Dave. We kept it a secret because no one would have believed us anyway. I didn't want to go back for money or to find the water to share, though something like this would be a high commodity anywhere in the world once women knew what it did and men for that matter. No, Becca and I wanted to go back for the simple reason of feeling the effects again. The water not only made us do anything to men but it also made everything better. Our senses were heightened. Tastes were incredible and the buildup and climaxes were impossible to describe.

It was the memories that drove us to return.

Our story hit the news of course. Most plane crashes do even small planes. Our rescue from the island and the condition we were in was a little less known. The official report was that Becca and I had been drugged and raped by several savage men and almost killed. Because of this report the island was taken over by the US government and its inhabitants 'relocated' is what they called it. I really don't know what happened to the men that had captured us and I really don't care. For me it was all about the water and from what I read, no report of its discovery was made.

As far as Becca and I knew, the island was officially deserted now, with just animal and plant life left. It didn't even have any strategic value to the US, and was probably why it had remained uncharted or uncivilized is a better word.

In our conversations, Becca and I were determined to go back. It was like an addiction that would never go away. Our plans were to find the source of the water, take as much as we could and return home. Of course this was very naïve, the fantasy of two women that wanted something from the past and to feel the pleasure more than reality. There were no flights to a deserted island. No runways to land on. Even if we did manage to get back it would have to be by boat or helicopter. We didn't even know how to go about charting something like that.

For two years we have talked about it, dreamed about it, lusted about it and hid this fact from our significant others. Jim knows nothing of my conversations with Becca and her new man, Scott, knows even less.

**

"I've got it all figured out," Becca said as we talked over Skype.

She held up a map to the computer camera and pointed to the island's location.

"We take a plane to Samoa, charter a boat and head for the island, here," she said.

"How do we charter a boat and what do we tell them is our reason? And what about Jim and Scott?" I asked.

"I'll take care of the flights and boat. I just need you to come with me," Becca said.

Becca was in her mid-thirties and more established than I was in her career. In other words she had more money than I did. I was willing to overlook the money and the logistics and trust her. I wanted to have that water that badly. The urges to return had increased in both of us and she had put a lot of work into getting us back.

"Okay, I'm in," I said. "I'll make some excuse to go to the airport. Maybe say I need to visit my family or something."

"Good. I'll have your ticket waiting for you. We'll meet up in California and take the flight to Samoa together."

It was all set up for next Saturday and now I just had to tell Jim I was going away for a week or two. I was worried he'd ask questions or see through my lies but he was too busy with work, and sports to really care I was going away for two weeks. We planned it during the football season and fantasy football was in full swing. He pretty much told me to have a good time and to say hi to my family when I saw them. The next thing I knew, I was in a taxi to the airport the next Saturday. I picked up my ticket to California and I was on my way to meet Becca. It's hard to describe how excited I was. Just the idea of drinking the water again had my body reacting.

I met Becca at LAX where I landed and together we boarded the next flight to Samoa. I trusted her, thinking she had everything arranged and that it would all go smoothly. I assumed we'd land in Samoa, travel to the boat and sail to the island.

We hugged, she asked how my flight was but other than that we didn't have much to catch up on since we talked almost every day. It was on the flight over the pacific that she finally told me our travel plans were not as clear cut as she led me to believe.

"What do you mean, we don't have a boat chartered?" I asked.

"I tried, Brianna. It's like they have never heard of the island or... they are pretending not to know. I've found it on Google Earth and it's only fifty miles from Samoa but no one will take us 'cause they say it doesn't exist."

"So what the hell are we doing? Why are we flying to Samoa if we can't get to the island?" I asked, upset with her deception.

"I think they are afraid. I've done my research and they have legends of the island. People who have gone there never leave. I think it was because of the men that found us, but you and I both know the government removed them so the island should be safe now."

"True, maybe... but if we can't convince anyone to take us to it, what's the point?" 

"Oh, we will get someone. Pay them enough money and someone will take us."

"That's your plan?" I asked.

"Yep, and it's going to work. It has too, Brianna. We have to get back there. For our sanity, we have to."

**

Two days later her plan worked. It took us those two days to land, find a place to stay and then search out a boat and a captain willing to take us to a haunted island for money. Becca had to have spent half her life savings on this trip, between our flights and paying this boat captain a ridiculous amount of money to travel one hundred miles. I just hoped he would honor his agreement and not sail away as soon as he dropped us off.

We were on our way though. We got on the ship the next morning and headed out into the ocean toward the island. A few hours later it came into view. It was tiny, smaller than I remembered but I was pretty sure it was the right place. They anchored the ship off the coast and Becca and I boarded a small motor boat with a single driver. He sped off to the beach and ran the nose up the sand. He motioned for us to quickly get off and then he pushed the craft off the sand and quickly motored back to the main ship as if he was frightened for his life. Becca and I watched to make sure they didn't leave and then we headed into the jungle with our packs full of supplies and water to drink.

We soon found a trail heading toward the center of the island, probably used by the savages that had captured us those years ago. It was hot and humid. We were soon covered in sweat and our hair had to be pulled back into tight ponytails because the humidity was wreaking havoc on it. We kept hiking, talking quietly to each other and of course we were very excited. We were just so overwhelmed to be back we didn't even think about any danger. The island was deserted anyway. Or so we thought.

The path lead to the burnt-out huts we remembered. Not much was left. We looked around in the ashes and around the perimeter of the small village but didn't find any water. It was then we remembered that we had always been given the water out of a container and had never seen where the savages actually got it from.

"Well, it has to be close by. They wouldn't want to travel a great distance to get water?" Becca said, kicking a burnt piece of wood.

"Maybe, but in what direction?" I asked.

"We'll follow the paths. Look, there's the one we came on and we didn't see any water that way so we know that's not the right one. I count only two others," she said, spinning around.

It didn't register with either of us why these paths looked so traveled still. If it was supposed to be deserted two years ago, the paths should have been overtaken by the jungle again. All we cared about was finding the water source and turned a blind eye to everything else. We picked the next path and headed off in the direction it took us.

It abruptly ended at a cave but we could hear water running inside. We looked at each other; embraced and literally jumped up and down in each other's arms in a circle we were so excited. We went into the cave and started to descend into the ground. The noise of the running water got louder and we saw light up ahead as the ground began to rise again. The cave opened up into a large cavern with sunlight shining down through a hole in the ceiling. We were staring at a large pool of water. It was running out of the side of the cave, over moss, several plants, and rocks, pooling at the bottom.

"We found it!" Becca cheered, running to the pool and dropping to her knees.

She looked back at me and I could tell she was shaking. I knelt next to her as she placed her cupped hands into the water.

"One way to make sure," she said.

"Wait!" I stopped her. "If this is the water, you're going to want nothing but cock and that's all you're going to care about until it wears off."

"I know, but we have to make sure this is it before we take it home."

"Yes, but what am I going to do with you until then?" I asked.

"That is an excellent question," a man's voice said from behind us.

Becca and I stood up quickly with our backs against the pool. Five men in black uniforms were standing at the entrance to the cavern. Four had rifles and the fifth had a pistol on his hip. The men with rifles were in there twenties if not high teens and the leader with the pistol was only slightly older, maybe low thirties if that.

"Who are you?" Becca asked.

The man with a pistol made a motion with his hand and the four men with rifles surged forward and roughly grabbed us. They answered none of our questions or acknowledged our struggles or resisting. They put large zip ties around our wrists with our hands behind our backs and lead us out of the cave.

We were taken to a modern building where we saw several more men with weapons and other men in lab coats. Inside, they took us to a small room and we were shoved down into chairs and left with the man with the pistol. 

"I believe I already know who you two are. You've been to this island before. You met the previous inhabitants and obviously had some water they gave you," he began, his English was American.

Becca and I looked at each other and turned back to the man who turned around to a table and opened a small refrigerator. He pulled out a small container and set it on the table before closing the fridge. We watched him open the small lid and with a dropper, he sucked up some clear liquid into it.

"Is this what you came here for? All this way to drink the water again? Very curious indeed, I guess it has a lasting effect. Something we haven't thought about yet," he said walking toward us with the dropper.

He grabbed Becca's face and squeezed her mouth open as she struggled. The dropper didn't have much in it at all, but as soon as he forced Becca to swallow it, her attitude changed rapidly. The man smiled down at me and unzipped his fly to fish his penis out. Becca hungrily leaned forward and practically inhaled it before it was even hard.

"Ahhhh, so aggressive," he moaned.

"What is going on?! Who are you, why are you here and why are you doing this?!" I yelled.

"Isn't it obvious? I'm here for the same reason you are. The water, or more specifically the source of the amazing reaction it has on women," he said, moaning.

His cock was now fully erect and Becca was sucking it up and down rapidly with only her mouth at her disposal. I knew how she felt, I knew what her body was experiencing and even though I feared for my safety, I was still aroused watching her suck this man's dick. 

"You see, it's not the water. It's what is in the water. Mmm, that feels good, my dear," he said pulling away from Becca's mouth.

She leaned forward to get him again but he shoved her roughly back into her chair as his cock throbbed and glistened in the harsh overhead florescence lights. She tried to get at him again but he pushed her back.

"Stay, I'll let you suck more, darling," he said, and she obeyed him.

"We've pinpointed the compound," he said turning around to the table again and opened a metal box next to the fridge.

Becca was shaking and struggling to sit still and staring at him hungrily. Inside the box, he took out a syringe and came back with it. He grabbed my arm and injected me with a tiny amount of liquid, less than he had given Becca with the dropper. Even faster than if I had drank some of the water, my body became aroused and I felt the amazing effects I had longed for these past two years. I couldn't stop myself as the man turned and fed me his cock. It tasted amazing and felt so good in my mouth. I was lost to the pleasure even as the voice deep in the back of my head told me to stop. The sensations I had been craving rushed through my body. I felt my clit engorge between my legs and my nipples harden almost instantly. I sucked him deep, holding him down my throat as he moaned and moved forward. He grabbed the back of my head and began to thrust his length in and out as deep as it would go, hitting the back of my throat.

I loved it and chased after his shiny cock when he withdrew from my mouth. He shoved me back into my chair and told me to stay. I obeyed, staring at his dick with my mouth watering. Instead, he turned to Becca who immediately picked up where I left off.

"Now that we have found the compound in the water, we just have to find the source. We think it is from one of the plants in the cave but we are still running tests. Ahh, yes, so good," he moaned, making me jealous.

We heard him but we didn't care what he was saying at the time. We both just wanted his cock. He let Becca suck him for what seemed like an agonizing long time before he pulled free and came to my chair again. I was on fire I was so horny and aroused. I could feel my nipples harden further and my clit was tingling as I squeezed my legs. My panties were soaked and I sucked uninhibited until he withdrew again. His dick looked stunning to me as it throbbed and wobbled side to side as he stepped back to Becca. I strained against my restraints, wanting nothing more than to push Becca, my good friend, onto the floor so I could have the cock all to myself. But with my hands tied I couldn't move them and besides the man had told me to stay. I did whatever he said.

"Once we find the source we should be able to synthesize it. It could well be the greatest discovery of the modern era," the man was saying as I stared at his cock while Becca slid up and down it with her lips tight around his shaft. "Can you imagine what people will pay for a pill that does this to women?"

He returned to me and I noticed he was stiffer and bigger in my mouth. He was getting close to climax and I worked all the more to bring him to orgasm because I wanted his load to myself. He reached down, as I sucked him, and squeezed my left breast, causing incredible sensations to rush though me. He found my nipple through my lace bra and twisted it, making me moan loudly on his cock before he pulled away. He did the same to Becca, fondling her breasts and letting her suck him deep and fast before returning to me again.

"Mmm, who to reward," he was saying. 

I looked up and he was looking at Becca and then down at me, trying to decide who to feed his semen to. I must have been doing well, because he decided to stay with me. He leaned over and grabbed my breast again, pinching so hard my clit felt the pleasure.

"Not only will you do anything but to think it is somewhat addicting since you two came all this way for more. Think of the potential!" he hollered as his cock surged forth into my mouth.

Warm delicious semen spurted several times onto my tongue. I basked in the flavor as the warm spurts began to diminish and became small globs I sucked from his bulbous head. I could hear Becca fuming, calling me all sorts of awful names but she was just a buzz in my ear as I swallowed the man's wonderful load. He groped my breast firmly, tweaking my nipple as his semen spurted in my mouth. The combination of his erupting cock, his hand on my breasts and my legs squeezing my clit, made me orgasm. Pleasure flooded my body from the injection; I felt incredible and didn't care about anything but the rapture.

The man with the pistol stepped back from me as I licked my lips, searching for any leftover semen. My legs shook as my climax ran its course.

"Amazing! I couldn't pay a woman to suck and worship my cock as much as you two have just shown. And the pleasure it brings you is astonishing," he said.

He put his softening cock back into his black cargo pocket pants and hauled both of us out of our chairs. We willingly let him lead us down the hall where he locked us in a small room with no windows or furnishings.

**

The effect of the water and my shot wore off some time later. It was difficult to know how long it lasted because nothing but cock was on both of our minds. When it wore off, Becca got angry.

"Dammit! We come all the way back here and we're prisoners again!"

"Yes, but we got what we wanted," I said to her, remembering vividly how it felt.

She slid down the wall to her butt, sitting across the small room from me. "I wanted to take it home, to use it with Scott, not at these bastard's whims!"

"Well, it's no longer a secret and from the look of things here... hasn't been since we left this island two years ago."

"Looks that way. What do you think they will do with us?" Becca asked.

"I think they will keep us around to test their chemistry. I recall the guy with the pistol saying they mean to synthesis it. We've just given them two guinea pigs."

She nodded.

"What about the boat?" I asked.

"When we don't come back before dark, they'll leave. They won't tell anyone about us either. We're on our own," Becca said.

"Great! Jim thinks I'm in Arizona visiting my mother."

"Scott thinks I'm at a work retreat."

"Oh shit. We're in trouble."

"Big time."

The door opened shortly after that and our friend with the pistol was on the other side.

"Hello ladies. I trust the compound has worn off by now. I didn't give you much."

"Yes, and we would like to leave now," Becca said.

He laughed, "That's a good one. You're not going anywhere."

"People will come for us. They know where we are," Becca said.

"Let them come, but I doubt you're telling the truth. The boat that brought you has left. Your ride has abandoned you. I think you are both here in secret. I've seen what the compound does to civilized women such as you. You want it all to yourselves just like you wanted my cock all to yourselves."




Savage Island: The Return Ch. 01



He started laughing again as Becca and I looked at each other. "Don't worry. You'll get plenty while you're here. Loads and loads."

He moved to the side and two big guys came in and stood us up. They pushed us out of the door and down a hallway into a cafeteria. There they cut our bands and let us eat while they stood guard. There were a lot of men eating with us and they all were staring, several with smiles on their faces. We never saw another woman as we ate.

When we finished our meal they took us down more halls to a lab where the man with the pistol was waiting for us.

"I trust you ate well? We want you healthy after all. Did you know that you would starve yourselves to death, only thinking one thought if we kept you on the compound exclusively? Even if food was within your reach you would bypass it to suck and fuck. Isn't that amazing?" he asked.

Neither I nor Becca responded. We were well aware of what the water did.

"Of course you know. You've experienced it more than anyone on the planet I would think. Be honest with me. Do you crave it now? Do you wish to drink more of the water, to feel the ecstasy again? You can tell me the truth."

I looked at Becca and she looked back at me. How could we deny it? We had been violated by multiple men, multiple times on this very island and still we came back. This man knew exactly how we felt.

"I just want to go home," Becca said, trying.

"I don't believe you. Maybe if I gave you a fifty gallon drum of your precious water then you'd want to go home. But I believe if I opened that door and let you walk out, both of you would return eventually. It's the only explanation for you being her now."

We stayed silent. He smiled and walked across the lab and returned with a vial of water. The two guards were still in the lab with us and they watched attentively to see what we would do. The man with the pistol held out the vial to both of us and waited for our response. My heart was pounding in my chest. Two years of lusting for this water. Two years of talking with Becca about our experiences on the island and how we had felt. Now I had a vial of it within my grasp and I fought the urges to reach out and take it. I thought of Jim. If I took that water willingly I might as well be cheating on him because I knew once I swallowed it I would attack the closest cock in the room.

I looked over at Becca and could see the struggle she was having as well. My palms were sweating, my heart pounding in my chest. My body wanted that water; my sex tingled from the anticipation. I turned my head to look at the vial the man held. I was salivating like Pavlov's fucking dog, my pussy was as well.

I was about to give in when suddenly, Becca's hand reached out and snatched the vial from his hand and before I knew what was happening, she had gulped it down. He laughed and I felt terrible, as if something precious had just been stolen from me.

"Becca!" I screamed and tried to get the vial from her but it was empty.

She shoved me away and launched herself forward toward the men. Pistol man dodged her by side stepping and let her continue on to the guards. She went right after them, grabbing their crotches and trying desperately to get at their cocks. The man with the pistol came to my side as I watched Becca.

"It's killing you to miss out on this, isn't it? You were about to grab it as well, but you were just too slow," he laughed.

I turned to him and swung my fist to hit him but he easily defended, spinning me around with my arm behind my back in front of his body.

"Now all you get to do is watch her enjoy the victory."

The men had freed their cocks for her. With one in her hand and the other in her mouth, the guards moaned as she stroked and sucked. My nipples pressed out against my bra as the man with the pistol held me tight. Becca was on her knees, switching between the young men before her. They had average cocks, not giant and not small. She was crazed and I wanted to feel what she was feeling. I was actually extremely upset she had taken the vial before me. 

While she sucked and stroked, the guards undressed until they were naked. She was still on her knees, still fully dressed sucking one as the other finished undressing. I admired their bodies. Both of them were ripped and in great shape. Only one of them had tattoos, the one Becca was sucking at the moment. He suddenly stood her up and with the help of his friend, they removed all of Becca's clothes. She of course didn't put up any resistance and was soon naked with her nipples as hard as they could possibly be and her sex flushed and wet. They groped her body, squeezing her breasts, tweaking her nipples and sawing their hands up and down her wet sex. She loved every second of it. She hung wide open as she got back on her knees to suck the non-tattooed guy.

"Damn, look at that! Have you ever seen a wetter pussy?" the man holding me asked.

I didn't respond, getting more upset that it wasn't me. The tattooed guy squatted down behind Becca and fed his wet cock right into her even wetter pussy. She moaned loudly with the cock in her mouth as he thrust all his inches into her. My clit tingled from jealously as tattoo guy began pounding his cock into Becca from behind, fast and hard.

"Oh my fuck! She's so hot and wet!" Tattoo guy screamed. "I've never felt anything like this before."

"Dude, she sucking me so deep, I don't know how she's doing this," the other said in return.

I suddenly felt the cock from the man with the pistol in my back. He was getting hard watching Becca fuck and suck these two guys. It made me even hornier and I almost asked if I could have some of the water for myself. Jim's face came into my mind and I resisted. I felt myself get more and more turned on as the group moaned and carried on not five paces away. Becca was a machine, sucking and stroking the guy in front of her and taking a pounding from the guy behind her, all the while she was kneeling on the hard tile floor.

Her body looked amazing. It had been two years since I had seen her naked but those two years had been good to her. She had been working out and tanning apparently. She was toned, hair free and sexy as hell with the two men taking it to her. I had been working out hard as well; it helped with the urges the water had left in our bodies. I admired her form, wishing it was me on that hard floor getting done from behind and sucking a nice healthy cock. 

"Dude, have you ever fucked a chick's ass?" non-tattooed guy asked suddenly, amid his cock being sucked.

"No? Have you?"

"No, but I think you should try it right now."

"Good idea," tattoo guy said.

I watched him pull his cock out of Becca's sex. He was covered in her juices; they actually dripped off his balls as he took his cock in his hand. Bending it downward, he pressed it into Becca's tight ass with no problems at all. She moaned loud again, took the cock out of her mouth and screamed, "Yes! Fuck my ass!"

"Ahhhh... good fucking hell, it's so hot and tight!" Tattoo guy yelled when his cock was all the way in.

"Give her what she wants, dude. Fuck her ass hard!" the other guard said.

Tattoo guy smiled up at him and proceeded to do just that. He pulled his cock out to the head and slammed it back into Becca's body over and over. She was soon cumming from the anal penetration and I so wanted to be her at that moment. I saw her body shaking; I heard her moaning and the juices dripping from her convulsing sex onto the white floor. She was in the grips of the pleasure we had both sought.

"Give me some of the water!" I suddenly screamed.

The man holding me started to laugh. "I don't think so. I think you missed your chance for a while," he chuckled.

"Please," I begged.

He laughed all the more and said, "I'm going to be so fucking rich."

I was angry, turned on and angry and wanted to enjoy and forget like Becca. Tattoo guy was swearing and going on about how incredible Becca's ass was. He was driving his cock in deep with ever thrust, his muscled legs squatting over her body. I could see his balls tight against his body and the veins on his shaft bulged from the amount of blood. Becca had not taken a break to rest her mouth or hand. She stroked and sucked with no thought of herself. Her knees were going to be sore for sure. Several minutes passed by and Becca had not slowed down.

"Let's trade. I want to try her ass?" Non-tattooed guy suggested.

Tattooed guy pulled free of Becca and stood up straight, shaking his tired legs out. His cock looked to be at its limit. His head was dark purple and his balls had become one single bulge under his throbbing shaft. They changed places and without a thought, Becca started sucking the cock that had just come from her ass. She took him deep, cleaning it well before stroking with one hand and sucking the head. The non-tattooed guy stood behind Becca, admiring her open sex and pulsing, gaped asshole. He looked like he was deciding which hole to put it in. I guess the option of fucking a woman in the ass made his decision for him, because he squatted down and fed his hard cock directly into Becca's slightly open anus. He left her sex completely untouched. 

"Good mother fucking shit! I've never felt anything like this!" he screamed as his cock descended deep into Becca's ripe bottom.

His scream of pleasure made me lust for the same. I felt the hard bulge in my back and my lust and desires took over even without the water. With my free hand, I reached behind myself and began rubbing the man with the pistol. His cock was hard and throbbing through his cargo pocket pants.

"You can try all you want, but you're not getting any water," the man said as I rubbed his cock.

I didn't respond, but I didn't stop touching him either. He actually unzipped his pants and took his cock out for me. I watched Becca and the two guards fucking and began stroking pistol guy's cock behind me. He throbbed in my hand and I got wetter and more turned on. Becca was cumming again. She moaned loudly with the tattooed guy's cock deep in her mouth. Juices dripped again to the floor as the other guard fucked her ass hard and steady. I felt cold pre-cum find my hand as I stroked the shaft of the cock behind me. I had the urge to turn around and begin sucking him.

I remembered the sensations I had felt when my ass was being fucked. With the water it was a thousand times better then without. Jim and I have tried anal sex in the past two years. It's okay, but it doesn't compare to anal sex with the water in my system. I was reminiscing and envisioning being Becca, wanting the pistol guy's cock in my ass at that very second.

"Dude, let's double fuck her," the tattooed guy said, breaking my daydream.

"Good idea. Never done that before either."

The guy with the tattoos sank to the floor and Becca climbed right over onto him, making the cock in her ass pop free. She grabbed the cock below her and fed it into her dripping sex, making the tattooed guy moan with pleasure. A second later, the other guard shoved his cock back into her ass. She had them both inside her now. Something I'd been craving since it last happened to me on this very island. All of this was what I craved and now I was so close but still being denied. I increased my grip on the cock in my hand at the image before me. Both men were moving in and out of Becca. Their cocks, alternating like pistons into her body, looked amazing, making me stroke the pistol guy faster. 

They fucked her for several minutes like this, all three of them moaning and carrying on loudly. I kept a steady rhythm on the cock in my hand and pistol guy didn't say anything further as we watched the conclusion of the threesome play out before us. The guy fucking Becca's ass was the first to reach his limit.

"Dude, I can't hold it any longer," he said, pulling his cock free of her ass and stroking himself to completion on her back.

Six long ropes of semen launched from his cock, hitting Becca's tanned, toned, bent over back as she rode the cock still in her. The man cried out in ecstasy as the orgasm took over and the pleasure seized his body. His cock dripped down onto her butt and he backed away rubbing is knees from the hard floor. Tattooed guy let Becca ride him hard, now that she wasn't pinned down by the cock in her ass. She rose up for more leverage and he grabbed both of her breasts and held tight.

She moved all over his cock. Up and down, back and forth, circling his shaft and taking him where she wanted. He finally lost it as she drove him deep over and over. He screamed in pleasure and I watched his cock convulse and the semen began to ooze out and run down his shaft to his balls and body. Becca continued to move up and down even after he had stopped climaxing. His cock finally went soft and fell out of her. She hadn't slowed down until he went soft.

She climbed off of him and turned around to stare at me. She somehow knew I had a cock in my hand and it was hard. She came at me fast and ignored my pleadings for her to take it easy. Shoving me away from pistol guy, she fell to her knees and finished what I had started. She only sucked him for a few minutes before he came in her mouth and she swallowed it all.

"Very nice! Very nice indeed!" the pistol guy yelled as his cock fell spent from Becca's mouth. "Take them back to their room. We'll let them rest until tomorrow."

The guards were already mostly dressed and I picked up Becca's clothing because she wasn't about to put them on herself, not with the water still in her system. They locked us in the same room but now there was a bunk bed on one wall. I sat down on the bottom bunk and watched Becca pace back and forth and jiggle the door knob for two hours before the effects finally wore off. She kept mumbling about sucking and stroking, fucking and cumming as if she was insane. When it finally wore off she remembered everything she had done.

"I'm sorry, Brianna," she said, sitting down next to me.

"No need to apologize. I was going to do the same thing. You just acted a split second faster. I know you had no control over what you did after you drank the water."

"If they make us choose again. I'll let you have it next time," Becca said.

I didn't refuse the offer. Not after how I felt in that room, watching her get double fucked while I stroked the pistol guy's cock, denied the water I had asked for.

I wanted some of the water more than ever before.



Savage Island: The Return Ch. 02



 We apologize ahead of time for the typos you will find. We can't seem to find and editor to look it over first .

*****

I was sound asleep when the door to our prison opened, waking me up. The lights were rudely turned on, making me moan and squeeze my eyes shut from the brightness. Before I had even adjusted to the light, I was pulled roughly from the top bunk. I found my footing and squinted to see what was going on. Becca was up as well, struggling to see as I was. Pistol guy was in the doorway and two new men held Becca and I.

"Take them to lab three. I'll meet you there in a few minutes," pistol guy said.

It was early morning, probably before five from the look of the dim light outside as we passed windows on our way to lab three. My eyes finally adjusted as I was pushed barefoot down the cool tiled hall. I had slept in a tank top and my boy shorts and that was all I had on at the moment. They didn't let us even get dressed. Becca was pretty much the same.

When we arrived at lab three, we were told to take a seat. The two guards stood by the door with rifles and waited for pistol guy to show up. Both guards were black men. One had his head shaved; the other had his hair cut very short, just giving him the appearance of darker skin on his head where the hair was. Both of them were young and strong. They stared at us, ogling our bodies in only are underwear. About five minutes later the door opened and pistol guy walked in with another man in a white lab coat. He seemed like he was in mid-sentence when he came in.

"... it's not ready for human testing yet... it could be dangerous," he was saying.

"Dangerous? What could happen? Either it works or it doesn't," Pistol guy said.

"We don't even know the source yet, what if one of the compounds is poisonous?"

"Nothing in that cave is poisonous. Stop making excuses and get to work. We have two perfect test subjects for you, what better time to find answers. Our employer is getting impatient. They want results not excuses. Find the source and use them to do it."

"Fine," the lab coat guy said and turned toward us.

Pistol guy turned and without saying a thing, left the lab. The man in the lab coat was older than any of the other men on the island that Becca and I had seen. He was balding, skinny and had pasty white skin that looked like it had never seen sun. He ignored us for about five minutes as he walked around the lab opening cupboards, refrigerators and drawers, gathering his supplies and setting them on a large counter in the center of the lab. Becca and I sat on lab stools and the two black guards stayed standing at the door. 

The white lab guy finally raised his head and looked at both Becca and I. I think it was then he noticed our state of undress, for his pasty white face suddenly went bright red. He gathered himself before speaking.

"Mr. Berret tells me you two have been here before and have had several experiences with the compound, the source of which we are trying to find. Is this true?"

Berret must be the pistol guy. Now at least I had a name for him. Both Becca and I nodded our heads.

"He also tells me that you came back to this island for the water you thought was the source. He also says you crave the effects it has on your female bodies and yearn for it. He says you'll be more than willing to help me find the source. Is this also true?"

"Partly," Becca began. "We came for the water, we crave it but we do not want to be your guinea pigs."

"I see, but you do want to feel the effects again? If I offered you some of the cave water, would you gladly accept it?"

"Yes," I blurted before Becca could answer.

"My, my... without hesitation. Even with these men here, knowing what you will do to them when the effects take over?"

"Yes," I said again, looking at him and turning to look at the two young black men by the door.

I could only imagine the cocks that hid behind their black cargo pocket pants.

"Then if you are so eager to have the water, you'll have no qualms sampling various compounds to discover the same effect."

Neither of us spoke, neither denying nor accepting his statement.

"Very well, let us begin."

He turned and opened the refrigerator again, taking out several plastic cups with lids. Inside I could see a clear liquid moving and darker objects in the liquid. 

"We have taken a sample of every plant from the cave. These samples have been placed in unpolluted water. If the compound comes from one of these plants then the water should be contaminated with it as the cave water is. Who wishes to sample the first one?"

I raised my hand quickly and Becca kept her hand down. The lab man smiled and brought over the first cup. He handed it to me and I popped the lid off, looking down at a green leaf and part of a root from a plant from the cave.

"It should only take a sip," he said.

I looked at him then to Becca, before raising the cup and sipping the cold refrigerated water. Nothing happened. Nothing at all.

"Okay, one down, many to go," he said.

Becca tried the second one, nothing happened when she drank the water either. Back and forth this continued with the lab guy taking notes each time.

**

An hour passed. Every time I brought that plastic cup to my lips, I hoped for the effect I craved to take over my body. I was slightly aroused even without the water, just thinking about finding the right sample. Over and over nothing happened and the lab guy took notes and tossed the cup and the plant in the trash when we didn't react.

After the first hour, we had exhausted the plants and started seeing different rocks and then bugs appearing in the water we were to drink. Both Becca and I hesitated when we saw our first bug, not wanting to drink. Becca was the first to sip the water with a bug in it and I knew why. Not wanting to miss out on my chance, I started not even looking into the cup before I took my sip.

Berret, the pistol guy, came in after another hour and stood by the guards watching us sip each cup as we sat on our stools, perfectly obedient.

"I told you they would be more than willing. Look at them, both just praying their sample is the right one. Can you imagine what this is going to do for the world!" he said, laughing.

"You know, there is a chance we may never find the source. It could be a combination of several things in the cave, the permutations are endless. We don't need to find the source to begin mass production," the lab guy said.

"I know, but our employers want the source so it can be synthesized off this island. If we don't find it we have to remain here and harvest it from the water."

"They may have to be content with the alternative. This is the last five samples left," the lab guy said, motioning to what was on the counter.

He came around and handed me one of the five. I didn't look and took a sip, still hoping for the effect to seize my body. Back and forth the last five samples were sipped and nothing happened to either of us. Talk about a letdown. I was so worked up the longer we sampled the water, thinking the odds were getting better and better the next one would be the right one. As I drank the last one, I sighed audibly and loudly when nothing happened.

"Well, that's that I suppose," Berret said. "Take them to the cafeteria; the men should be done eating. Feed them and then bring them back here for the next phase."

"Next phase?" Becca asked.

"Yes, my dear... it's time to move onto potency."

**

Once we ate and were allowed to use the bathroom, we were taken back; the lab guy was waiting for us. He motioned for us to sit again and began to explain what the next phase was.

"As I'm sure you know the concentration in the cave water is massive. Meaning one mouth full of the water and you lose all control. Also the amount you drink depends how long the effect will last. We need to be more specific with the compound. We need to test potency and limit the effects to be able to market the product easier. On the counter I have several samples of differing potency. For ease of use we've manufactured melt-away strips that will melt on your tongues when placed in your mouth. It is important that you are totally honest in how the different strips affect your bodies. Do you think you can do that?" he asked.

I looked at Becca and back to the rows of strips on the counter next to the man. They had come very far in two years it seemed. Further than I thought. I had the urge to jump up and grab every strip and shove them all into my mouth. All of them would probably equal to a mouthful of the cave water or so I thought. I couldn't resist the temptation, knowing what was lying there for the taking. Suddenly standing from my stool, I charged the counter, shoving the skinny lab guy away and began to shove every strip I could get my hands on into my mouth. The guards tried to stop me, but by the time they made it across the room, most of the melt-aways were in my mouth. The result wasn't exactly what I expected it was much more intense.

I turned, facing the guards, already salivating and experiencing the rush of arousal to my body but multiplied many times. I attack them, clawing at their pants, trying to get to their cocks like a mad woman. At first they tried to stop me until the lab guy told them it was pointless.

"We have two options gentlemen. One, we take her back to her room and lock her away until the effect wears off or we give her what she wants and enjoy the results."

As he spoke I had not stopped trying to get at them. The black man with the shaved head was holding me back from both the lab guy and the other guard. I was focused on only one thing and struggled to get free.

"That's a no brainer," the other guard said, leaning his rifle against the wall and fishing his big black cock out of his pants.

The guard holding me let me go and I fell to my knees, grabbing the long, thick shaft of the black man. It plumped further and soon I held a massive cock in both hands. Parting my lips, I fed his shinny head into my mouth, opening as wide as I could. He tasted like ambrosia to my mouth. He was fat and long, testing my ability to suck him even with the compound in my system. Soon the other guard was standing next to me, his cock also out and ready for me. I began stroking him while sucking the first. The second guard was endowed as well; both men had bigger cocks than anything I had touched before.

Pulling the first from my hungry mouth, I turned and inhaled the second guard, sucking him deep and stroking the base of his wide cock. My fingers never touched around his shaft, he was so wide. I kept stroking the one I wasn't sucking and could feel my boyshorts becoming soaked with my juices. Without warning, my underwear was yanked down and a cock was forced into my wet pussy with little resistance. I didn't have to look to know the lab guy was fucking me. It felt amazing, filling me up from behind as his hands took hold of my hips and he began to pound over and over into me. I was getting exactly what I wanted. There was almost no guilt left in me, seeing as how I had rushed the counter and willingly fed on the melt-away strips on my own. I was addicted to the sensation, there was no denying it.

"Fuck me! This little white girl knows how to suck cock!" the guard I was sucking yelled.

"Dat's for sure but I want to try her pussy, move over white boy!" the second guard said as he walked around behind me.

I felt the lab guy pull his cock from my sex. The guard began rubbing his plump head up and down my flushed pussy. I could tell he was large from just the sensation of him wetting his head in my juices. When he shoved it in, I screamed on the cock in my mouth. It was unbelievably big and felt incredible. His massive shaft continued to penetrate me. Reaching new depths I never knew existed inside of my sex. The result was me climaxing before he had come to rest deep inside of my body. I began to shake and my pussy contracted, gushing with juices around his black shaft, dripping down my legs to the floor. My orgasm didn't stop; it increased as he pulled out and thrust back in with every inch. I moaned and shook, climaxing like only the compound can make me. I was so overwhelmed by the pleasure; I could scarcely suck the cock in my mouth or stroke the white lab guy's cock who had come to the front.

"Good gawd almighty! This pussy's fine! She's just a dripping for my cock!" the guard in my sex yelled.

I struggled to suck the wide cock in my mouth as I reached for the smaller lab guy's cock. He was covered in my juices and I used them to move my hand up and down his shaft. My fingers easily touched my thumb as I stroked him. He was much narrower and probably only half the length of the cock I was sucking. The man behind me was pounding away as juice continued to run down my legs and drip to the floor. The orgasm continued to roll over me, it was everything I remembered and had come to the island to find.

Suddenly my pussy was empty; the guard had pulled all the way out. "Damn, I'm going to blow. Her pussy is so hot and wet. I can't take it," he said.

"Give me a go at her," the second guard said, pulling his cock from my mouth.

I began sucking the small white cock before the second guard shoved his fat dick into my pussy. He too stretched me wide and filled me full. They were both impressive and this only added to the pleasure the compound started. It was like it enhanced everything, so the bigger the cock the better the sensations. The new guard started fucking me harder than the first, ramming his thick cock hard and deep over and over. His lunges moved me forward each time he hit my ass as I tried to suck the white lab guy's cock. I easily took him all the way into my mouth and began stroking the guard who used to be fucking me. 

"You weren't kidding! Her pussy is amazing. Never felt anything so hot and wet!" the guys said behind me.

I had no idea what Becca was doing. At the moment I didn't care and besides, I was facing the wrong way to see and was otherwise occupied, switching between white and black cocks while being fucked hard and fast from behind. I wasn't aware of the hard tile floor under my knees and feet, I was only aware of the pleasure that coursed through my body. I was soon climaxing again. The melt-away strips were exactly like drinking the water except it was like I had drunk several glasses full this time. I was totally into the pleasure and wanting as much cock as I could get.

"Hey, man... Derrick and Rob said they fucked the other chick's ass yesterday. I dare you to do it to this one," the black guy I was sucking said to the one fucking me.

"Think she can handle it?" the guard asked back.

"They said she fucking loved it. They ended up double fucking her before it was over."

"Damn, okay. I'm going to try."

I heard everything they said but never commented or slowed down my sucking and stroking. With the compound in my system, I knew I could take it in my ass, even with the size of these guy's cocks. The guard eased his massive cock from my dripping pussy and placed his head at the entrance to my tight pulsing anus. I was still slightly climaxing from his deep and hard thrusts into my sex. He pressed forward and I felt the width of his head begin to spread my sphincter wide. It would have killed me without the compound but with it, I only experienced pure pleasure. Wider and wider I expanded until I felt his head pop past my tight ring and in went his cock about four inches until he paused for a second.

"Fuck me! This ass is like fire and tight as shit!" he practically screamed.

"So you must be in?" the other guard asked.

"Fuck yeah, and she's taking me like a champ," he said, pressing the rest of his long cock into my bowels.

Hot, throbbing meat filled me full and I basked in the sensations of his big, thick cock in my ass. My pussy began to pulse and quiver as the wide shaft slid back out and rushed in again. It was unreal how good it felt.

"I'm not going to last long fucking her ass. It's unbelievably good."

"Just let me know and we can change places," the other guard said.

The white lab guy was taking what he could get and not trying to butt in. He seemed intimidated by the black guards and I'm sure he was from the difference in their cocks. The guard fucking my ass slid his cock in and out a few more times before he cursed and withdrew totally.

"Okay, man. I'm at my limit. I'll blow if I keep it up," he said before continuing. "Damn, look at that shit. Her ass is still wide open and begging for me to put it back in."

"I can help with that," the other guard said, pulling away from my hand and moving quickly around to my ass.

A second later, he fed his hot cock into my gaping hole and shoved it all the way until his balls hit my pulsing sex. 

"Oh my hell, you weren't kidding. Her ass is incredible."

"Told you. Man, I can't even let her touch me right now or I'll blow," the other guard said, keeping his distance from me as I sucked the white guy.

I looked at him and his cock was massive, rock hard and pulsing. Large veins lined his shaft and his head was dark purple with pre-cum running plentifully down the underside of his cock. I wanted it in my mouth. I wanted his load to explode down my throat. I lunged for him, holding the white cock in my left hand and trying to grab the massive black one with my right. He dodged me and my movements made the cock flip out of my ass.

"Shit, dude... she totally went after you. Made me fall out."

"I know. She's dying for cock. Just like we were told."

The guard behind me put his cock back into my ass and shoved home. He grabbed hold of my hips so I couldn't move and began pounding me as fast as they had fucked my sex. Suddenly, the young man fucking my ass, grabbed me around the waist and pulled me up into the air with his cock still buried deep in my ass. He put his hands under my legs and began to fuck my ass as he held me in the air.

"White boy, shove that little cock in her pussy. Let's double up on this slut," he said.

The lab guy didn't hesitate. He moved forward and fed his cock into my sex as the black guy held still until the white cock was in. They began to move together, double fucking me just like I had been wanting for two years. It was exceptional. The large cock in my ass combined with the smaller in my sex, caused my compound enhanced body to climax a third time. They both held me between them and thrust up and out, up and out, over and over as the waves of pure bliss flooded over my body.

This continued for a few minutes until the other guard spoke up behind the white guy.

"I've calmed down, move out of the way, white boy. I want a go at her pussy now."

The lab guy quickly pulled out and stepped aside to let the big black man take his place. He had his cock in his hand and sawed it up and down my drenched sex before shoving his head in and thrusting hard. Talk about full! I had never had this much man inside of me in my life. Both these massive black cocks began fucking both holes and I lost it. The pleasure was too much for my body and mind to handle. I literally became limp and useless in their arms as they continued to fuck me over and over. I was scarcely aware of where I was and what was happening so gone was my body and mind. The pleasure was all that I was aware of, pure bliss and unadulterated passion radiated from every molecule in my body.

I barely remember them cumming, but I know they did. Whether it was at the same time or not, I don't know but I remember them groaning and I remember feeling the semen dripping out of me when they pulled out after they had cum. They laid me on the ground and the white lab guy stood over me, stroking his much smaller cock until he too came and sprayed my quivering body with a surprising large load. 




Savage Island: The Return Ch. 02



I had never passed out with the compound in my system before. I had never overloaded on pleasure like that time and don't remember them taking me back to my prison or what they did with Becca even after I woke up.

**

I was so sore when I woke up. My ass and pussy throbbed from the massive cocks that had fucked me so hard. Without the compound the soreness was intense and I lay on my bed with my knees to my chest and groaned. I wasn't surprised I was sore, not after remembering what I had done and how big the black guards were. I recalled the pleasure as well and was even more surprised that I didn't feel guilty. Even thinking about Jim and what he would think about letting two black men double fuck me that hard, didn't make me feel guilt. I was addicted for sure to the compound and even as sore as I was, I hoped and longed for my next dose.

I called out for Becca, thinking she was in the bed below me but no answer. They must be experimenting on her with more melt-aways, since I had eaten all the others. 

I thought about moving, climbing down from my top bunk but decided against it as a new set of aches and pains gripped my ass and sex. I had no idea what time it was or if it was even the same day. I finally sat up and groaned, letting my legs dangle off the side of the bed. I noticed the camera in the corner of the room with the red light and stared at it. About five minutes later, the door opened.

"Finally awake?" Berret asked, resting his right hand on his pistol.

"Yeah, how long have I been asleep?" I asked.

"Ten hours. I think that might have constituted an overdose," he said, laughing.

"My body feels like I overdosed."

"Serves you right for what you did. You should have followed Brent's instructions. The amount you consumed was more than drinking a gallon of the natural water. The dose was extremely potent."

I didn't respond. Brent must be the white lab guy who came all over me while I was on the ground. 

"Where is Becca?" I asked instead.

"She's eating dinner. Think you're strong enough to join her?" he asked.

"Whether I am or not, I still need to eat," I said, trying to climb down the ladder to the floor.

My whole body ached, not just my ass and sex. My legs wobbled when I finally made it to the floor and Berret was grinning. I only had my tank top on, which was stained with semen.

"You should put some new clothes on. We found some in your packs we took from you when you first arrived. They're here on the bed. I'll wait outside and escort you to the cafeteria when you're ready."

Getting dressed was a chore in of itself, but I managed. I followed Berret to the cafeteria and sat gingerly next to Becca. She asked me if I was okay in-between bites and I told her I was really sore but fine. Berret brought me some food and I ate slowly and talked with Becca.

"What happened after I passed out?" I asked.

"Well, they were concerned for your health actually. They laid you on the counter in the lab and you wouldn't stop shaking. Semen was all over you and running out of both holes from the big black men. The lab guy checked you heart rate with his stethoscope and was concerned. He had one of the guards leave and get help. Some other guy in a white coat came in and they put you on an IV to dilute the compound in your system, is what they said. They even cathed you and pumped you full of liquids. I was finally noticed and taken back to the room and haven't seen you until now. I guess it worked since you're not dead."

I looked at my arm and noticed where the IV must have been. It was then I realized that part of the soreness I was feeling was my urethra from the catheter. Berret didn't tell me how close I was to dying, I wondered why.

"Damn, that was a stupid thing to do, eat all those melt-aways," I said to Becca.

"Yeah, but I don't blame you... even now I want some of that water... they haven't offered me any or the strips since you're episode."

"Well, I'm pretty sure they are going to want us to test the strips in the way they had planned very soon."

"I'm thinking the same thing, and I have to admit, I'm actually very curious to experience the results," Becca said.

We finished our meal and Berret retrieved us about a half hour later.

"Now, ladies, if you would, please follow me," he said.

We got up, me a lot slower than Becca and followed him down toward the lab. When we walked in, we noticed quickly the difference. The stools had been replaced by two chairs, both of which reclined and had restraints for both wrists and ankles. Before we could say or do anything, two guards each grabbed us and removed our clothing before dragging us to the chairs. I didn't have much strength or willingness to struggle but I did put up a little resistance. Becca fought much harder but we both ended up bound to the chairs in a slightly reclined position with are arms and legs secured, very naked.

"After the last debacle we've decided to take precautions," Berret began. "We're going to try this a different way since you didn't cooperate. Again, as Brent said before, we need you to be honest and tell us what each strip does to your body and how it makes you feel."

As he spoke two lab guys were applying sensors to our bodies. They placed them on our chests, temples, and two on either side of our sexual folds, even with our clitorises. They were going to monitor everything it appeared.

"I trust you are both comfortable and ready to begin?" Brent said coming between the two chairs with a tray of melt-aways.

We didn't respond.

"Good," he said picking up the first two strips in each row. He showed them to us but before he placed them in our mouths he said, "This first sample is 1% the potency of a tablespoon of the cave water, meaning it would amount to less than a single drop. Please open your mouths and I will place the strip on your tongues and answer the questions I ask you."

I turned and looked at Becca and she already had her mouth opened. I knew the soreness would go away if I did the same and without another second of hesitation I opened mine. Brent placed the first strip in Becca's mouth and then mine. I felt it melt into my mouth and I swallowed. Slowly the effects began to manifest. I felt warmth in my sex, and my heart sped up slightly. It was such a low dose it had a very peculiar affect. 

He waited about a minute before speaking again as an assistant handed him what looked like a tablet computer. It must have been how he read our vitals.

"Your heart rates have increased and the temperature of your vaginas has gone up two degrees with blood flow. How do you feel?"

"Horny, but it's just like a normal horny, I still have total control of my actions," Becca answered quickly.

"Same here... there is a warmth in my sex and I'm horny but it's nothing different than say if I see a hot guy on TV or think of having sex with someone."

"Very good, but is the sensation remaining at a constant level or is it already decreasing?" he asked.

Berret hadn't left the lab, he was watching from the door with the four guards and listening to Brent and eyeing our naked bodies.

"It's continuing, yes... that is a difference than a natural arousal," I said.

I felt the warmth continue. It was a very pleasant sensation and had almost overcome the soreness in my body but not completely. It was a far cry from a drink of the water or even a sip. I had no urge to suck a cock or attack the men in the room.

"Please tell me when you begin to feel the effect decreasing," Brent said.

It took another 10 minutes before both Becca and I noticed a decrease and another 15 before the effects were completely gone and my aches returned.

"Excellent, now onto strip two. This is 5% the potency of a tablespoon of cave water. It's still less than if I were to put a milliliter of the water in your mouth."

He didn't have to ask us to open our mouths. We must have looked like baby birds with our mouths open and straining up to receive the next strip. The effect was faster this time... the warmth was more intense and my nipples began to pucker slightly and wrinkle the skin of my areolas. I felt myself become wet and my heart quicken in my chest. The sensations completely overcame the soreness in my body and I felt wonderful as the endorphins released in my body.

Brent monitored our stats on his tablet and smiled down at us before sharing what he saw.

"A notable difference, I would say. Each of your nipples has been affected and your vaginal temperatures have topped one hundred degrees Fahrenheit. Your heart rates are holding steady at 120 beats per minute for you Brianna and 130 for you Becca. It seems you are more accepting to the compound, probably because of the amount of time since your last dose compared to Brianna. Now tell me how you feel."

"Wonderful!" I blurted. "It's glorious. My pussy is hot and wet and I feel like I'm vibrating. It's not over powering though, totally manageable."

Becca began where I left off, "Yeah, what she said. It's feels like I've been making out for a long time and about to take it to the next level. I also feel like this sometimes when I suck on a cock; all hot and bothered and eager for more."

"Yeah, exactly, but it's holding steady again. It's absolutely amazing."

"Do you think this would be a good amount for a woman to become aroused enough for sex and to stay that way for a sufficient amount of time? Compare it to what you know of an erectile dysfunction pill for men."

"I would say yes, for me, but it may take more for a colder woman or one that is not used to the compound and letting go to the effects," I said.

"This is a good start, but if this is 5% I'd say seven to ten would be perfect," Becca added.

The men in the room chuckled, including Brent. "Very well, let me know when the effect has worn off and we will proceed to 10%."

It took a lot longer for the effect of the second strip to finally wear off. Brent said it was over an hour before our vitals returned to normal. It was a most pleasurable hour and didn't seem like it at all. An hour of hot wet sex for sure if this was an actual example. I groaned as the effect totally wore off and my body once again ached.

"5% lasted an hour and three minutes, give or take. What do you think now? Would that be a good dose for most women to stay aroused for sex?" he asked.

"Knowing what we know, we are a little bias," I began.

"Please explain?" he asked.

"What she means is; we know what a bigger dose will do to us and the pleasure it brings. 5% would get a woman horny and willing to have sex, for sure... no doubt, but why stop there when you could not only get her horny but could increase her pleasure many times. I think what you need to find is the point of ultimate pleasure but still maintaining control over our actions. Does that make sense?" Becca asked.

"It makes perfect sense," Berret spoke up from the door before walking over to us. "This is one of our goals. We want to marked several potencies, ranging in price, of course. Your help is much appreciated. One of the doses we are looking for is to mimic a drug like Viagra, working in a similar manner. As Viagra gives a man a hardon we want a dose that makes a woman wet and aroused for sex to match.

"Then I think 5% will do it," I said.

"Yes, 5% would mimic a drug like Viagra," Becca added.

"Thank you, ladies. Should we proceed to ten?"

"Yes please," we both spoke in unison.

Berret stepped back and Brent placed the 10% strips on our tongues.

"This would amount to about one and a half milliliters of the cave water."

As soon as I swallowed the melt-away an intense jolt of pleasure seized my body. My nipples hardened fully instantly, wrinkling my areolas as tight as they would go. A rush of pleasure surged through my sex and I moaned in pleasure as my clitoris plumped as hard as my nipples, moving from under the hood and straining with blood. A large letdown of juices flowed from my sex and I felt the flow trickling down toward my pulsing anus. Basically the pleasure was doubled from the 5% strip, which made perfect sense. Even my mouth salivated and I wanted a cock, I wanted to be fucked so badly but what was most amazing is I was still myself. I wasn't blindly fighting against my restraints or yelling for the men to fuck me or caring about nothing else but cock. I wanted a cock and I wanted it hard and deep but I was still me and in complete control.

I think we had found the perfect dose.



Savage Island: The Return Ch. 03



Over two hours later, the effects of the 10% strips had worn off both Becca and I. Neither of us had called out for the men in the room to fuck us. We wanted to, but we remained in control as our bodies persisted to be highly stimulated and aroused for the entire two hours plus. They documented the state our bodies remained in, relaying to us how hard our nipples and clitorises stayed. They also found it amazing how much vaginal secretion we supplied, never seeming to run dry, with copious amounts of juices dripping from between our legs during the effects.

Once the compound wore off, I was extremely thirsty and the soreness of my ass and sex returned. They unstrapped us and returned us to the room they held us in. As I was leaving I noticed more melt-away strips still unused on the counter. I was sure the potency increased with each and this was why I had overdosed the last time. I knew that just one of those strips would take me over the limit and I wouldn't have any control over myself. I had a feeling Berret and the others were planning on marketing those doses as well. I could just imagine what men would pay to have a drug they could put in a woman's drink that would make her lose all control and fuck a man with unadulterated abandon. Talk about a new meaning to date rape drugs. There was nothing I or Becca could do about any of it.

Berret actually thanked us for participating as he locked us in our little room. As the door closed I called out after him, "Hey! Now what happens to us?"

He didn't bother to reply. I looked at Becca and both of us were worried we had lost our usefulness and would probably be killed soon. 

"We need to find a way off this island," Becca said.

"How? We can't even get out of this room," I replied, sitting heavily on the bottom bunk of our beds.

"They still don't know the source. Maybe they will keep us prisoner until then. You know, make us test more water with bugs and plants in it," Becca said.

"Or maybe they will kill us and just harvest the compound from the water. The amount of money they are going to make will make staying here worth it to them. Can you imagine what's going to happen when this hits the regular market let alone the black market? Think about what a man could use this for? Any woman in the world would become a willing participant in the most lascivious acts and like it," I explained.

"That is until the compound wears off, then she'd remember everything and clam rape. No, there will be laws against it for sure. I don't think they will sell much of the strips over 10%. It would totally be illegal."

"Oh, like that will stop those who already deal in the sex trade. Shit, Becca, can you imagine what those people that deal in prostitution and underage girls will do with this shit? This is really bad and we helped them find the perfect legal amount."

"And there is nothing we can do. I have a question for you, Brianna," Becca said. "If we do get out of here and back home, when this does hit the market, will you buy it?" she asked.

I looked up at her after she finished her question. I shook my head and said, "You know we both will. Shit, we will be the first two in the fucking line!" I screamed. 

"Exactly, we're addicted. And every woman who ends up letting that first strip melt on their tongue will be as well," Becca said.

This hit me like a lightning bolt. I looked at her and said, "You know what? That might actually save our lives."

**

The next morning, Berret sent two guards to escort us the showers and then the cafeteria so we could eat. My body wasn't as sore after the good night's sleep. The only thing that still sort of hurt was my little bum hole but it wasn't that bad. After we ate we were taken to Berret's office and waited in the chairs until he arrived.

"Hello, ladies... it's nice to see you again," he said, entering his office. "You're probably wondering what we are going to do with you now that we've found our desired potency. As I see it, we have two choices," he continued as he walked around to the chair behind his desk. "One, we kill you and feed you to the sharks or two, we let you go with conditions."

"We like option two?" Becca said quickly.

"I'm sure you do," he said, sitting down. "So do you want to discuss the conditions then?" he asked.

"Yes," I said. My hair was still wet from the shower as was Becca's

"We know you came here for more of the water. Probably not thinking about how to keep a life time supply and return home with it. No, I don't think your plans extended past finding the water source at all. Am I right?" he asked.

"Pretty much," Becca said. "We just wanted to find the water again and that was all," I added.

"Exactly, and I think you will do pretty much anything to have a continuous supply of it, wouldn't you?" he asked.

"Yes, we have more or less become dependent on the compound, especially since we returned," Becca said.

"Excellent. They you'll find the conditions easy to accept. Number one: You are to tell no one you returned to this island or that you've had access to the water again. Two: I and all of this don't exist and you will not mention anything you've witnessed here. In exchange you will be given your freedom and to make sure you will stay compliant... you will both receive the compound in the mail to your homes. I believe the 10% dose is what you both will want. If you say a word about this island and what happened to you here, you will be cut off immediately and I mean cut off. You won't even be able to buy the product ever again."

I was shocked, and so was Becca. Neither of us could speak to say we accepted the deal. We just started smiling and nodding our heads. The perfect dose, sent to hour houses! It was a dream come true.

"Good, then it's agreed upon. We will fly you back to Samoa tomorrow. You can find your own way home after that."

"I have to ask? Why are you doing this?" I asked.

"You've been very helpful and we never planned on hurting you but we can't have this secret out either. When I saw how affected you both were by the compound, I think option two will be the best solution. You'll stay quite just to get your next shipment in the mail, I have no doubt." 

"We will... we most definitely will," Becca said and we both stood up. My prediction of our addiction saving us had just come true.

"Oh, there is one more thing," Berret said, standing up himself.

We turned back toward him as he came around the desk and approached us. We were standing next to each other and he reached forward with both hands and put his hands on our upper arms. I felt an odd sensation where he touched me and looked down at my arm. When he removed his hand I saw a small square patch, almost like a Band-Aid and then suddenly my body flooded with arousal and I knew the compound was again in my system. I tried to resist, to not want this man but it was impossible. I knew I was going to let him do whatever he wanted to me. 

"I thought I'd try our latest delivery system before you leave tomorrow. As you can tell, it's a full dose," he grinned.

Both Becca and I fell to our knees, already reaching out for Berret's cock. The rush of pleasure had completely overcome us both and we were in full arousal and unable to stop ourselves. He dropped his pants and we went right for his cock. I grabbed his shaft first and started to stroke him. He was already semi hard, and I knew he was that way because of what he had planned. I stroked him to full power as Becca began to suck his head. My nipples pressed against my clothing and I felt my new clean panties becoming soaked. I pulled Becca's head from his cock so I could suck him and Berret laughed.

"No need to fight over me, ladies... I 'm not going anywhere," he chuckled. "Becca, stand and undress why Brianna sucks me and then you can trade with her."

Becca obeyed without question, standing up and removing her clothes. I sucked and sucked, loving the flavor of his hard oozing cock in my mouth while she undressed. My body was alive with pleasure and lust. The cock in my mouth only made it worse and I sucked him as deep as I could until my nose touched his body with his cock down my throat. When Becca was done undressing, he told me to stand and undress while Becca continued to suck him. I shed my clothes rapidly and then stood naked, watching her suck his delicious cock, wanting to shove her away but I only did what he told me to.

"Bend over the desk, Brianna," he said.

I did it immediately and turned around to watch him enjoy Becca's mouth for a few more seconds before he pulled away and came up behind me. He sawed his wet cock up and down my pussy before easing it in. I screamed in pleasure as his nice healthy cock spread me wide and rushed into me. He reached forward and pulled me up by the breasts, pinning my hips down with his cock as he fondled my breasts and pinched my nipples. He pulled free and thrust in hard two or three times before speaking.

"Becca, sit against the desk under her and lick my balls and cock as it leaves her pussy," he said.

Becca responded instantly and sat under me with her back against the desk. I felt her hair tickle my clit as she sucked and licked Berret's balls and cock as he continued to fuck me hard and fast. Several minutes passed like this and suddenly he pulled free. I could hear Becca sucking his cock that he had pulled out of me. He let her suck him for about thirty seconds before shoving it back into my pussy and banging away again.

Less than a minute later I started cumming. It was glorious! The full dose of the compound increased my orgasm to mind-blowing proportions and to the level I knew would keep me addicted and quiet, never saying a word to anyone. I shook and vibrated as my climax flooded my sex and body with bliss. My pussy convulsed, squeezing Berret's cock as he rammed it in over and over through my orgasm.

"Switch, ladies," he suddenly shouted as my climax began to lessen.

Becca stood up and I sat on the floor, still shaking from the orgasm aftereffects. I watched as Berret, took hold of his hard wet cock, covered in my juices. He fed it into Becca's dripping sex and I heard her scream in pleasure as each inch descended. She was so wet and aroused; she was hanging open for his cock. As he thrust in, I licked his shaft until his balls hit my chin and I licked them as he held himself deep for the first thrust inside Becca. He then pulled out all the way and pushed his cock down into my mouth, shoving it into my throat. I opened, taking his width deep and didn't even gag. He held it deep for a few seconds before pulling it free.

"I hear you gals enjoy anal with the compound in your system. Is that true?" he asked.

"Mmm, huh," I tried to speak as I licked his balls.

"Good, then Becca won't mind this," he said, grabbing his shaft and pressing his head to her puckered hole.

I had an incredible view as Berret's cock eased into Becca's tight anus. It was so erotic to me with the compound in my system, to watch his wide cock stretch her tight ass taunt with her pussy lips hanging wide open below. I started fingering myself and licking his cock as it was removed from Becca's pulsing ass. He moved slowly for the first five or six thrusts, before speeding up and fucking Becca's ass with abandon. She started screaming and shaking and I knew he had brought her to an anal orgasm in no time at all. Her open pussy was putting out a lot of juices, so much so that it was dripping down onto my face and breasts as I licked Berret's fast moving cock.

Becca was cumming hard, the best kind or compound induced orgasm was from anal sex. I longed for him to tell us to switch, I yearned for his cock in my ass and had begun fingering mine as I licked his cock and waited for my turn. I focused on his balls and cock, licking as best I could has he hammered away at Becca. She was screaming and her legs were shaking uncontrollably as I sat between them, covered in her plentiful juice streaming from her wide open pussy.

Suddenly Berret pulled free, grabbed his cock and squeezed his head to stop himself from blowing. He then shoved it in my mouth and I sucked him. I guess the difference in sensations stopped him from cumming as well. He let me suck him for a good minute before stepping back and telling me to stand up. I did so, obeying perfectly. He turned me around and bent me over the desk next to Becca who was still breathing heavily from her anal orgasm. 

"Holy shit! Anal is so hot and tight. I almost lost it there for a minute, but I'm okay now. It's your turn, Brianna. Spread your ass cheeks for me. I'm going to fuck your ass too!"

I gladly obeyed and pulled my cheeks apart, letting him step forward and press his bulbous head against my puckered hole. He pressed it in easily since I was so wet and ready from my fingers. I groaned in utter pleasure as his cock filled my ass with hot meat. It was so unspeakably good I can't describe it to you. You have to experience anal with the compound to understand.

Berret fed each inch into my ass slowly until his balls hit my drenched sex and he held it there, buried to his balls in my ass. He leaned over and licked my back before grabbing Becca's hair, pulling her up to kiss her mouth as he began to thrust his cock into my ass over and over. He told Becca to lie on her back on the desk as he continued to thrust in and out of me. I turned my head and watched him tweak and fondle Becca's breasts and pussy as he continued to anally fuck me.

Several minutes passed and I felt my anal orgasm approaching. I so wanted it to explode upon me and hungered for the bliss I knew would come with it. I drew blood with my teeth as I bit my lip when the heightened anal orgasm exploded over me. Nothing else in the world mattered, nothing but the pure ecstasy that was my entire body. It all centered on the meaty cock rushing in and out of my ass. I screamed and shook as the waves rippled through me over and over.

"Fuck! Your ass is just squeezing the hell out of my cock!" Berret shouted. "I can't hold it again," he said, withdrawing his cock from my clenching hole. 

I thought for sure he was going to cum all over my back. Even Becca sat up and prepared for him to cum, wanting it in her mouth. Instead, Berret squeezed his cock and delayed his orgasm once again. He stepped back from both of us, telling us not to move because if he hadn't we would have been on him instantly.

I couldn't keep my body from shaking though; the anal orgasm was still rippling through my body even after his cock was gone. My legs had long rivers of juice running down them from my dripping sex and each contraction caused more juice to run and drip from my body. I wanted him back inside me in any hole, it really didn't matter. I wanted his cum, I wanted everything he could offer. It was very difficult to not move from that desk and go after him. Both Becca and I were tightly wound, like cats ready to spring up after him.

He stood there for what seemed like forever to us but was really only about a minute, letting his cock calm down. He still had his shirt on with just his pants down around his ankles. He smiled and decided to fully undress which gave him more time to gain control. Once he was naked, I admired his strong body, ragging cock and started begging him to fuck me. Becca soon followed my lead and we both called out to him to fuck us. He grinned, looking between the two of us and grabbed his cock like a batter stepping up to the plate.

He picked Becca, and I was forced to stand there and watch him feed his hard, gorgeous cock into her pussy. He started fucking her hard, squeezing her breasts viciously as he pounded away at her sex for at least a minute. He suddenly pulled out and moved over to me, not wasting any time or being gentle. He roughly shoved his cock back into my ass and slammed away at me until I was screaming with pleasure again. 

Out of me, his cock went and back into Becca's pussy. He was getting the best of both worlds, fucking my ass and her sex, back and forth to his heart's content. He squeezed his cock head each time he switched between holes and maintained his control for many repetitions of our bodies. He not only fucked us, he nibbled, bit, groped and licked everything he could touch as his cock pounded away at both of us in turn. Back and forth his cock went between our bodies, always picking Becca's sex and my ass with each change.

It was impressive. His stamina was incredible and he brought both of us to staggering orgasms two more times each before he couldn't hold his load any longer. He lost his will to hold out in my ass for the last time, pulling out and commanding us to kneel before him. We both hit the floor quickly and opened our mouths, begging for his semen to fly. He stroked his cock over us until he finally exploded in a massive display of white ropes. He hit me in the face with the first one; it curled up my chin in to my mouth and up the center of my face to my hair. He turned the next discharge to Becca and it was even larger, erupting from his cock to plaster her face with a massive blast of cum. Back to me, his load only lessened a fraction as the head exploded once again, hitting me in the left eye and spraying my cheek in the process. Cum dripped down to my breasts and the floor as his cock unleased its torrents. He painted Becca and me three times each before the last few spurts only dribbled out.

We rushed forward, grabbing and sucking, trying to get every drop we could from his cock. He was shaking as we fed like ravenous wolves on his effluent until nothing remained in his cock or on our bodies, swallowing every drop we could find. The compound makes men's semen taste like the most delicious nectar on earth. Nothing was wasted.

"Mmm, thank you ladies, that was extremely enjoyable. Not only is the compound satisfying, it's going to make me rich beyond my wildest dreams," he said.

The compound hadn't begun to wear off. Both of us were still highly aroused and wanting more cock and cum, actually looking around the room and to the door for the next man we could find. Berret's cock had gone flaccid even with us sucking him and stroking from more. He finally pulled away and dressed himself, leaving us wanting more.

"Now to test the new patch," he said, reaching for our arms.

He pulled the patches from our bodies and in a matter of seconds the effects of the compound had left us. It was shocking to both Becca and I. The effects had never worn off that fast. There we were, naked and ashamed in his office with the compound completely out of our systems.

"It appears the patches work perfectly," Berret said.

"How?" I asked.

"It's a time release patch, calibrated by Brent now that he knows the potency of the compound. The effects only last as long as the patch is on your skin. Brilliant, wouldn't you say?" he asked.

"You're an asshole!" Becca shouted.

"Oh come now, my dear, you loved every minute of my cock," he laughed.

"Fuck you," she yelled, grabbing her clothing and scrambling to redress.

I was upset as well, but not near what Becca seemed to be. In all actuality, the bastard did just rape us, even though we seemed willing participants. The patch had done its job and now without it we were back to normal and my ass burned again from his cock having pummeled me anew.

"Don't be so dramatic. Isn't this what you came for? You're here to feel the effects and get fucked, aren't you?" he asked.

"Not by you!" Becca screamed.

"Then who were you planning on fucking when you got here. Oh, wait, you didn't think that far ahead again did you? Your lust for compound blinded your rational thought. You've gotten everything you wanted coming back her, so show a little appreciation or I'll change the conditions and you won't get shit, little lady!"




Savage Island: The Return Ch. 03



He was mostly yelling at Becca and this threat seemed to calm her down.

"I'm sorry, don't change the conditions, I'm appreciative," she finally said.

"Good, now there is a lot of use left in these patches if you two want them. I'm sure you can find some willing men around her to make good use of them before you leave tomorrow," he said holding the patches out to us.

We both took them without comment and left his office.

**

Outside we expected to have guards escort us back to our little prison but there were no guards waiting. We walked back the way we had come and found our small prison empty and open. The bunk bed was gone and the only thing in the room was our packs, just as we had brought them. We found ourselves alone and free. Apparently we were no longer prisoners and since we really couldn't go anywhere on a tiny island, Berret had decided to let us do as we wished until we were to be flown to Samoa. 

I turned to Becca and looked at her. She had realized the same thing. Both of use looked down at our palms, which held the small patches potent side up, and then at each other.

"How much time do you think they have left?" Becca asked.

"I don't know, but already I want to find out," I said.

"As do I. We are terribly addicted."

"Which is why Berret's deal with us is going to work... for both parties."

"But doesn't it irk you? What he's getting away with and what they will do with this drug?" Becca fumed as we started walking down a hall with no destination in mind.

"Yes, but what can we do about it? Nothing, and if we try we will be cut off from the drug and you and I can't handle that... not now for sure," I said, protecting my little patch in my hand as if my life depended on it.

"There's got to be a way we can stop him and get the compound indefinitely."

"No... there isn't and if you try you risk having none. Don't mess with the deal, Becca," I said sternly.

She didn't respond.

As we walked, I noticed a clock on the wall in the hall. It was afternoon. Berret had fucked us for several hours. No wonder his load was enormous. I realized more fully how amazing he had been to last that long now that the compound wasn't running through my veins. I thought about how good it all felt as we continued to walk aimlessly down the hall.

We turned a corner and started to hear noise up ahead and soon realized where we were. The cafeteria wasn't far away and the noises were men finishing up their lunches. I don't know why we did it but neither of us could stop ourselves. It was like we were drawn to their voices. We walked right to the doors of the cafeteria and looked in at all those young men. Many were guards, but most were lab guys who had been working for two years on the compound. All in all there were about thirty to forty men. As soon as one of them spotted us the low roar of conversations died down immediately and all of them turned toward us, staring, waiting to see what we would do.

I looked at Becca and she looked at me. We both knew exactly what we were going to do next.

"Looks like it's your lucky day, guys," Becca suddenly said as we both put the patches on our arms.

"Oh hell yes!" one of the lab guys yelled, jumping up from his seat at a table. 

I think he knew exactly what the patches were we had put on our arms, because he practically ran toward us both before any of the others got a chance. Since he was the closest male to us, both Becca and I immediately went after his cock since the patches had kicked in once again. My body surged with arousal, flooding my senses with the sensations I was addicted to. He dropped his pants and we both grabbed his cock which was growing stiff rapidly. He was average girth and length, which easily fit into my mouth as I felt to my knees and began to suck it. It didn't take long before Becca had her own to suck and stroke, followed by two lines behind the guys we were sucking. I think every man in that cafeteria had lined up to have a go at us.

I sucked to my heart's content, enjoying the flavor of the average cock in my mouth and expecting him to shoot his load down my throat very soon by the way he was acting as I sucked. He suddenly tried to pull away from me, I guess he didn't want to cum so soon. I didn't let him though, wrapping my arms around his legs and pulling him by the ass into my mouth. 

"Fuck! Gonna cum!" he screamed as his cock let loose inside my mouth.

I could tell he'd been saving this load up for some reason, or just too busy to toss off because his average cock unleashed an above average amount of delicious semen into my mouth. Spurt after glorious spurt exploded from his head, bathing my mouth and tongue in thick gooey goodness. I was forced to swallow as my mouth filled beyond capacity and still the first man had a few more spurts left. I sucked him clean and he stepped away from me, only to be replaced by another.

The cock before me was large, long and thick and black. I looked up and the man standing in front of me I recognized. He had fucked me before in the lab. The man with the shaved head. Next to me was his cohort, already getting his large black cock sucked by Becca. It was no surprise they were second in line. They knew what we were like with the compound in our systems. I reached out and grabbed that big fat cock and immediately sucked it into my mouth as I stroked the thick base.

"Yeah, dat's it bitch, you remember my big ol' cock, don't you," he chuckled down at me as I peered up with my eyes with his long cock halfway down my throat.

I only moaned in response and forced his length another inch down my gullet. He was so thick and wide it was difficult to take him all. He decided to not give me the chance as he grabbed my head and pulled all but the tip of his fat cock from my lips before shoving it back down my throat. I relaxed my throat, opened wide and let him face fuck me over and over, while maintain a good grip with my lips.

Becca was still sucking the other black guard next to me. She hadn't managed to make him cum as quickly as I had the first lab guy. But it made sense to me why. They lab guy's load was so large he hadn't cum for days and was why he was so easy to get off. I couldn't do much with the black cock in my mouth but try and breathe. He held my head so hard I couldn't pull away if I wanted to. He just rammed is shaft in and out over and over for several minutes.

The guys behind him began to get impatient and soon I could hear ideas being considered.

"Fuck this shit. They've got cunts and assholes too! Why are we not fucking them!" I heard one guy say.

"Good point. Fuck this line, I'm going to the main event!" another guy said.

It was seconds later that we found ourselves surrounded by men, all groping and fondling our bodies. They soon began to pull off our clothing as we tried to keep sucking the black guards. It wasn't easy but somehow they got us naked. Soon fingers were in both our sexes and asses, along with the comments of how wet we were. I heard Becca moan loudly just about the same time the first cock entered me from behind. The man had picked my wet, hot sex, shoving his nice cock in deep with little resistance.

"Fuck, she's hot and wet as fuck!" he screamed, grabbing my hips and starting to fuck me hard, as the guard did the same to my face.

I was taking it at both ends hard and fast, not able to see much or even move. This didn't lessen the pleasure I felt. I was cumming in less than a minute, so aroused from the cock in my sex and the one in my mouth. All men seem to act the same when they are uninhibited. They all seem to fuck like maniacs when nothing is holding them back. This was no exception. The guy in my sex pounded away, hard and fast until I felt his hot load begin to fill my pussy full. He pressed in one final time and held his spewing cock deep until he was finished. I could feel his cock throbbing and contracting as the semen built up inside my vagina. His load began to ooze out of me when his cock left my body.

"Fuck, dude, really? Why'd you have to cum inside of her?" I heard a man say. "Now I have to stick my cock in your cum, asshole!"

"Fuck off and enjoy my sloppy seconds!" I heard the reply.

"Screw that, I'll just fuck her ass then," the first guys said.

And that's exactly what he did. As the cum was oozing out of my sex, he pressed his hard cock into my ass and slammed himself home, pushing even more semen from my body. 

"Damn, her ass is tight and hot, better any way," I heard him say.

The black guy was still fucking my face and hadn't cum yet. His cock did seem to be getting harder so I assumed he was getting close. He still lasted longer than the guy in my ass, who fucked me for only a minute before pulling out and spraying his load onto my back and dripping onto my ass.

"That's how you cum so others can enjoy the same hole, asshole!" I heard him say after his cock stopped spraying on me.

The next guy used some sort of towel to clean me off, even using it to wipe the excess cum off my pulsing pussy from the first guy. A few seconds later the black cock in my mouth exploded down my throat. I was taken by surprise and inhaled some before I closed off my air way. I couldn't breathe and began to choke on his thick load until he was forced to pull his cock out of my mouth and finish himself off onto my face. Long, thick ropes of cum landed on my forehead and cheeks as he stroked himself through his climax and I struggled for air.

By the time he was done I couldn't see with both eyes full of his thick seed. Before I could do anything to wipe the semen from my eyes a cock was shoved into my gapping mouth. It was much smaller than the big black mammoth I had just sucked and I easily handled it. They man behind me, the one that had cleaned me off decided to stick his cock into my wet pussy first, slamming all of his length until I felt his hips bang into my ass. He pumped his cock into me for about a minute as I sucked the one in my mouth. Then out he came and up into my ass, getting his jollies with both my holes.

I still couldn't see. When I tried to open my eyes the thick semen made them sting and I hadn't had the chance to clean them off, not that it would have helped with just my fingers. I could hear Becca being fucked and sucking cock next to me but had no idea how or by whom. The man behind me seemed to enjoy my ass more than my pussy. He kept changing but spending most of his time in my butt until he finally had enough and couldn't hold it any longer. He too pulled out in time and sprayed my back with a good helping of man juice all the way up to my shoulder blades. The guy I was sucking soon came as well and added to the mess on my face. I must have looked like one of those bukkake girls, covered in cum from several guys.

It only got worse from then on because no one wiped any of the semen off of my body after that. I even had guys that I hadn't fucked or sucked come to the side of me and spray me with their cum. I guess just watching us get fucked was enough to get them off without our help. I soon found myself being pulled onto my back onto of one of the men. He put his cock into my ass and another man shoved his into my pussy and together they fucked me in both holes, while I stroked and sucked two other cocks.

Hands groped my breasts; cocks slapped my face until I attended to them by opening my mouth or taking a cock out to be replaced by another. I stroked and stroked and sucked and sucked all the while cocks slid in and out of both my lower holes, making it all worth it as the pleasure never lessened and only intensified with each minute of my time with the men. When one would cum, it was replaced quickly by an new hard cock, over and over again, never leaving me empty for long.

It was intense, I seemed to be either cumming or on the verge every second with the patch on my arm and cocks in every available orifice and hand I had. Neither Becca nor I had been fucked by this many men before. Even our first trip to the island when the savages fucked us, it was never with this many. It was the perfect ending to what turned out a successful trip. We got exactly what we came to the island to find.

I could only hear the men around me now, could hear them breathing and moaning as they approached climax and then I felt the hot ropes of cum spray my body as they bathed me in their semen one after the other, sometimes two or three at a time. It no longer mattered where or when. My ass was full of slippery semen as was my pussy from multiple cocks emptying their loads inside me. My breasts, face and pretty much everything was covered as cock after cock unleased upon my body. I was confident Becca was equally covered. I imagine even guys that had cum at the first were able to get hard again and cum a second time because it seemed like more than twenty cocks had exploded either in me or on me by the time they were all satisfied and Becca and I were left on the hard cafeteria floor, exhausted and plastered literally with massive amounts of semen.

**

When the patches wore off neither of us could move. The cafeteria was dark and we just lay there, occasionally moaning from some sort of ache that jolted our bodies. We had no idea what time it was, other than night time. Most of the semen had run off of or dried by then. I didn't want to move but the tile floor was not comfortable now that the compound had worn off. When I tried to open my eyes they were glued shut by the dried semen on my face. I had to scrap it off with my fingers until my eye lids were able to open. I looked at Becca and was stunned by what I saw. Both of us were an absolute mess. I helped her up and we staggered out to find the showers.

After we cleaned up and got dressed again it was almost sun up, with the night giving way to early morning light. They fed us one more time and many of the men thanked us for last night's festivities and wished us well. We boarded the helicopter and they flew us to Samoa. We were back in the States half a day later.

In California, I said good bye to Becca and that I would call her when I got home. We both hugged and were actually giddy with the prospect of the first shipment to our houses. I boarded the plane and arrived home really late. Jim was asleep when I let myself in. I put my keys on the table next to our front door and noticed a small yellow padded envelop where Jim had put all the mail for the day. It was unopened and addressed to me. 

"No way... it couldn't be?" I said quietly out loud. I quickly ripped open the packaging and out slid a plastic case of melt-away strips and a note. It was from Berret.

Brianna, I've enclosed your first month's supply of strips. 10% potency just as we agreed upon. Enjoy them and remember they're supposed to last you a month so don't go crazy ;). Your next shipment will arrive on time as long as you keep your part of the deal. I'll know if you don't.

Berret just signed with a capital B and added a P.S. to burn the note after I read it. I did it before going upstairs to Jim with the plastic case of my melt-away strips tightly in my grip. Before I walked in the bedroom I opened the case, took out my first strip and let it melt on my tongue. My pussy and nipples were instantly stirring; I couldn't wait to wake him up.

The End



Savage Island



He knelt over me and I felt his balls on my stomach. He bent over and licked my cheek and neck as his group held my arms and legs. His dirty hands ran down my body. He grabbed each of my breasts with both hands and squeezed them roughly. I felt a cold drip of pre-cum drop onto my stomach. His fingers found my nipples and pinched them until they went hard on their own. I knew screaming would do no good and communication with them was impossible as was fighting. I was done for. They were going to rape me and kill me and it would be over. 

Except they didn't. Instead he stood up and started giving orders to his men. They let me up, tied my hands with strong cords and pulled me after them with another chord around my wrists. I had no choice but to follow them through the jungle. We walked for what seemed like hours. I fell a few times from exhaustion but they dragged me back to my feet and pressed me onwards. 

Finally the jungle opened up into a clearing with huts and fires, and a village. It looked deserted. I only saw a few other men around one of the huts. No women anywhere, which didn't make sense. They gave me some water, which I gladly accepted and pulled me towards the other men. Once I was close enough, I could see inside. They had Becca in the hut, still alive. I couldn't believe what I saw. She was sucking a man's penis and looked like she was enjoying it. She wasn't tied up or anything, just going to town on this guys dick. 

A strange sensation was coming over me. The men started to untie my hands. I realized too late to do anything about it, but there must have been something in the water they gave me because my urge to flee disappeared and my body became stimulated and horny. I had never felt anything like it. All I wanted to do was fuck and suck a penis. I knew it didn't make sense but it was all I cared about after drinking their water. They saw it in my eyes and led me into the hut with Becca. I joined her on the ground and all the men surrounded us. 

I now knew why Becca had stopped screaming and the moan I heard was her actually enjoying the men fucking her on the beach. I couldn't help myself and knelt right next to Becca, reached up and took the penis from her and greedily swallowed it. It should have disgusted me, with her spit and his strong smell. But it tasted so good. I sucked like I was possessed and wanted all of him in my mouth. 

"Hey bitch, that's my cock. Get your own," Becca yelled at me and tore his member from my mouth. 

I heard men around the hut laugh and was about to push Becca out of the way and get back the penis when another one, bigger and throbbing appeared in front of me. I smiled and grabbed at it. I knew it was wrong. That I shouldn't be doing it, but I couldn't help myself. I swallowed the new penis as far as I could and played with the man's balls with my hands. I must have looked like a porn star on my knees, because saliva was everywhere. I was sucking so deep and moving my head back and forth, just devouring this strange man's dick like I was crazed. 

Becca was doing the same to hers. We began to outdo each other on our depth and technique. It soon became a race to see who could get their penis to ejaculate first. I lost, but it was only because she had a head start on me. I looked over as I heard her man began to moan and scream his animalistic yells. His penis spurted into Becca's mouth as she stroked and swallowed his seed. This only urged me on more, because watching her get to eat his semen made me want my own. None of this made any sense to me. I didn't even like to give head, let alone eat the sperm when it came out. But I wasn't myself and because of the water I sucked and stroked like I didn't think I knew how. 

Once Becca was done with her penis, she was given another drink of water and immediately got another penis to begin on. Two other guys got down on their knees and began to fondle her body, playing with her nice firm breasts and rubbing her pussy and fingering her. She moaned and sucked on her new hard dick. I knew she was going to get fucked any second. 

The penis in my mouth got harder and bigger. The man's butt was tight and flexed. I knew he was going to let loose and ejaculate any second. I stroked and sucked harder and finally his penis exploded in my mouth, filling it with warm delicious semen. It never tasted this good before. I sucked and stroked as fast as I could, wanting more and more of his liquid candy. He was screaming like the other man and shaking as I sucked his head hard until he finally pulled away from me. I had swallowed every drop, but still wanted more. I felt liquid running down my leg and looked at my nipples, which were hard and stimulated. I had never been wet enough for my juice to run down my leg before. Part of me knew how wrong this was and terrible, but it was overpowered by my lust for more dick. I really wanted to be done in any way possible. 

I turned to look at Becca. She was still sucking. One of the savages had put his penis in her vagina from behind and was ramming it in deep and hard, making her breast shake and roll around in circles. He had her hips in his dirty hands and was pummeling her body as fast as he could go. She kept sucking with no pause, but I heard her moaning on the penis in her mouth as she took it deep. 

A penis hitting me in the face got my attention back. I smiled up at the new muscled body and put my mouth around his oozing head. My tongue went right for his hole. I savored the slick pre-cum he was excreting and then took him deeper down to his balls, because he wasn't as wide or as long as the last man. Before I knew it, I felt hands all over my body. They were grabbing at my breasts and rubbing my butt, all the way down the crack of my ass to my very wet vagina. They rubbed my secretions all around my clitoris and up into my anus, then began to finger my pussy. It felt incredible! I was so stimulated that I began to climax within just a few minutes from their hands on my breasts and fingering me. I kept the dick in my mouth as my orgasm rushed over my body. My legs shook uncontrollably under my weight. 

I had never climaxed like that with any man before. The part of me that knew it was wrong and terrible completely disappeared with the intense rush of euphoria covering my body, stemming from my convulsing pussy. 

I screamed with the penis still in my mouth as I felt more warm liquid rush down my legs and drip onto the floor. Men around me hollered and talked in words I didn't understand about my explosion. Next to me, I heard Becca scream with pleasure. I took a quick glance as my orgasm continued. My eyes got big as I saw that the man had now put his veiny rod deep inside Becca's butt and was fucking her anally. Her body was shaking and she too was cumming and dripping down her own legs. Not as much as I was, but it was still more than natural. 

The large penis entering my vagina caught me by surprise. I screamed with pleasure as it rushed into my drenched insides. I still hadn't finished my orgasm and the new sensation of the large member in my body caused a renewal of convulsions and spasms. I couldn't breathe. My lungs couldn't keep up and I was forced to take the hard rod from my mouth to catch my breath as the penis began to move in and out of my body rapidly. Sex has been good before, but never felt like this. I could feel every vein, and ridge of this man's penis rubbing my insides and causing my body to go beyond pleasure, into a realm of ecstasy I had never imagined possible. 

I knew it was from the water but I didn't care anymore and became lost in the intense sensation. The man in front of me had to hit me with his penis again to open my eyes because I was gone. I was basking in the wonderful penis inside my body causing such phenomenal sensations. I finally did take him back in my mouth and renewed my efforts to get him to orgasm. But it was hard to concentrate with how good my vagina felt. I don't think I ever stopped cumming, it felt so good. 

I heard the man next to me scream his climax holler and knew he was shooting his seed deep inside of Becca's bowels. From what I saw, his legs were tight and his penis was contracting with each spurt of semen but he kept it in deep, releasing everything internally. Right after he finished, the man Becca was sucking shot his load as well. It went all over her face because he had backed up from her and was stroking it, shooting his semen into her hair and face for the fun of it. She tried to catch the spurts of cum in her mouth but most of it coated her cheeks and dripped off her nose, which she tried to lick off. 

Four men had cum now. I still had a penis in my mouth and one in my pussy that had yet to finish. I renewed my effort again on the dick in my mouth and was disappointed when the penis in my vagina was removed fully. I suddenly felt the man behind me rub his bulbous head around my asshole and begin to try and stick it in my virgin ass. I had never thought about anal sex before and told Jim, when we saw it on a DVD, that I would never let him do it to me and not to ask or try. So never in a million years did I expect it to feel like it did when the man forced his head past my tight ring and into my bum. It must have been the water and how horny I was, because it was incredible. I felt his hot penis press inward. My ass instinctively grabbed at his vein covered shaft, causing my body to quiver and warm bliss to spread from my ass outward. 

The further he pressed in, the better it felt. Inch after inch of hot dick filled my bowels. My pleasure only increased with each throbbing second. I knew if I survived this experience I was never going to be the same. I didn't want it to ever end. It felt like nothing I'd ever experienced before or even imagined possible. He held it all the way in and I felt his egg shaped testicles on my pussy. Then he proceeded to bring it back out slow. I thought my body would explode from the intense pleasure. My muscles involuntarily squeezed his shaft as he pulled out. My body shook with spasms as I either continued to orgasm, or started all over again. 

He didn't last more than another minute and only pressed in another two times when I felt his penis lurch and convulse inside of me, spraying my bowels with hot semen. He screamed and held himself deep inside of me. I again forgot to suck the man in front of me and was just too overcome with pleasure to care. Once the man was finished ejaculating, he pulled out of my butt and the man in front took the opportunity to fill the void. I stayed motionless and screamed in pleasure again as he put his penis right in my ass and began to press in deep and out again much faster than the man before. I think he was upset I stopped sucking because he started pounding away, giving me everything he had each time. 

I was so far gone I lost track of time and only came back down when I felt him empty his balls in my ass as well and pull his cum drenched dick out of my butt. Sperm from the two men oozed out of my open hole and dripped onto the ground over my pussy as I knelt there still breathing hard and ringing with bliss. Becca was looking for another penis by then but there were none left that were hard. A couple of men tied us together, back to back, and then left us in the hut alone. We were still craving more sex. It took quite awhile for the effects of the water to wear off. 

Chapter 3 

Becca and I fell asleep from exhaustion before the effects wore off completely. When we woke up, we both realized what we had done and had a perfect remembrance of the day before and how we acted. 

"What have I done!" I screamed. 

Becca was sobbing behind me and I began as well, when all yesterdays' events came rushing into my mind. It was the strangest thing to have to deal with because I remembered what I had done and how much it revolted me now. But I also had the memories of how good it felt and some left over hunger to do it again. The orgasms I experienced were so permanent I couldn't stop thinking about them. I had to force myself to hate the memory. I could tell Becca was having the same issues because one minute she was crying and the next she stopped and began to breath rapidly, then cry again soon after. 

The men must have heard me scream and two of them came into the hut. The sight of their penises brought back the day before again. I fought back the memories of my orgasms. They had food. As soon as I saw it, I remembered how hungry I was and how long it had been since I had eaten. They freed one of our hands, tied our feet and left the food for us to eat. We both dug into it starving and didn't care about being stubborn and not eating. 

"I never got your name, on the plane," Becca said between bites. 

"Sorry.... Its Brianna," I said quietly. 

She wanted to know all about the crash and how she came to be on the island and if I knew where we were. I explained as much as I knew. What happened to me and Jim up until now. I guess she was brought back to the camp after all seven of the men fucked her pussy or ass and came inside of her. Then she was put in the hut and slept until morning and fed. She said they then left her pretty much alone until late in the afternoon when it was really hot and offered her more water. She accepted it and had already sucked off one guy when I showed up yesterday evening. 

"What the hell is in that water?" Becca asked. 

"I don't know....I can't believe this is happening to us. I can't believe what we did!" I sobbed anew. 

"Do you think they have our men somewhere? Or just killed them?" she asked. 

"I don't know. I feel so humiliated, I didn't think anything like that existed, to make us do what we did and to like it so much," I cried. 

"Me either, but it does. And I can't stop thinking about it," Becca voiced. 

"Same," I said. 

We finished eating and realized they hadn't given us anything to wash it down with. I began to figure it out. They were going to make us really thirsty again so we would willingly drink the water. Then it would start all over again. 

"No water to drink. I guess they are saving that for later," I said to Becca. 

"Ya great, then we both know what will happen." 

The men returned when we were done, untied our legs and walked us out into the hot sun. Outside, tied to two trees, were Jim and Steve, totally naked. They had mended Steve's broken arm the best they could. Jim had a large gash on his forehead from where they must have hit him yesterday morning. When they saw us they called to see if we were okay and struggled against the restraints. 

"We're okay, as well as we can be," I said. 

They both knew what we meant and what we had probably been through. What they didn't know was how much we actually enjoyed it. Guilt spread through me. I started crying again when I saw Jim and thought about what I did last night. He thought I was just crying about the situation and I saw anger cross his face. 

The two men tied us to a pole in the ground, standing up, and directly in the hot sun. I was already thirsty and probably would have just drunk, if they had offered. They didn't and turned and left us all alone. 

"What did they do to you?" Steve asked. 

He must have been unconscious the whole time they were doing Becca on the beach and he still had no clue how bad it was. 

"I don't want to talk about it," Becca responded. 

The poor woman had had more cocks in her in 36 hours than I cared to comprehend. Every time I thought about it, I remembered how wonderful it felt. Steve didn't ask again and just put his head down. I think he was crying. 

Hours passed and sweat was dripping off of our bodies in the tropical sun. I was parched and about to pass out from thirst. The men had come periodically to check on us, but never once offered any water or food, or touched us for that matter. Once it was dark, they built a large fire that gave light enough to see. They also lit some torches around the pole we were tied to. Jim and Steve were still across from us and had a great view of what was going to happen next. 

All seven of the men joined us two women in the center of the torches and finally offered us a drink of water. I knew if I drank it, I was going to be seen by Jim to enjoy what happened next and to be an active participant in getting the seven men off. What choice did I have? Either I accepted willingly or they would force me to drink it. It wasn't like I could survive without water. I refused none the less and Jim didn't understand why

"You need to drink Brianna? You need to have water," he called out in the dark. 

"You don't understand. It's the water, it makes us........" I tried to scream back but a man forced my mouth open and poured water in. 

I could hear Becca drinking behind me. She didn't even bother to put up a fight. Just the little bit I did swallow removed my resistance. I drank willingly as much as I could. The sensation cascaded over me and my body became stimulated and sensitive, especially my breasts and clitoris. The men untied us and I looked over at Jim and Steve. They both looked dumbfounded and were staring at something other than me.

I turned to look and Becca had a penis in her mouth and one in her hand, going to town on both of them. 

"Becca!!!!!!! What the fuck is going on!?" Steve yelled. 

She didn't respond and just continued working each dick, trading back and forth with her mouth and hands, keeping both men well satisfied. Once I was free and turned away from Becca, I found two men stroking their large dicks in front of me. I couldn't resist, they looked so wonderful in the firelight, all hard and vein covered, with a shiny track of pre-cum running down the head to the shaft. I recall Jim screaming in horror as I dropped to my knees and grabbed both members in each hand and one after another sucked the head and licked the pre-cum from the shaft. 

Steve and Jim were yelling for us to stop and threatening to kill the men when they got free, which didn't faze the savages, since they couldn't understand them anyway. The three other men began to touch and fondle us with the water and their hands. We were both soon dripping wet and more than ready to be penetrated. 

I was so into it again, Steve and Jim's yells were only a buzz in my head. All I wanted was for my body to climax and for the men to, as well. I felt their rough beards on my body, brushing my breasts. One of them began to lick my pussy and ass, tickling my cheeks with his hair. I felt the rush of pleasure building and when he found my clitoris, I climaxed on his face. Damn! There was nothing like it. Nothing better than how it felt with this water. I began to tremble as he continued to lick me. I really tried to focus on the two dicks in front of me. It was hard to pay attention to just one, let alone two, but I managed and sucked and stroked like a mad woman, loving the feel and taste of the two large members. 

Steve all of a sudden got louder and frantic. I turned to see what Becca was up to that would make him so upset. Two of the men had picked her up and were holding her in the air while two others were fucking her in both of her holes at the same time. She was freaking out and cumming fiercely with liquid actually dripping off of the guy's balls as they rammed their rods inside of her, one from behind and one from the front as she was held in the air. 

I only caught a few seconds of them and went back to my penises. The man licking me stopped. I held my breath in suspense, as I knew what was coming next and screamed as his wide penis entered my soaked vagina. I heard Jim curse as loud as he could when he saw the man press his dick in me. I couldn't help but love the sensation as it rushed through me when his length passed over my clitoris and deep inside. He began immediately to fuck me and pushed in and pulled out fast and hard. As he pounded away, he played with my puckered asshole and rubbed my juice around the rim, teasing me by pressing the pad of his thumb against my opening. It felt amazing and I wanted him to stick it in deep and fuck me at the same time. What he was planning was much better though. 




Savage Island



Remember when I told you I never would allow anal sex before. Well what happened to me next wasn't even thought about. After lubing up my ass he pulled out of my vagina and eased his dick in my butt deep. Then he reached over my body and pulled me back onto him. I had to let go of the two dicks I was sucking, but it was worth it. 

The man's penis was still stuffed up my butt and I was sprawled out on him when one of the other men came forward, lifted my legs out of the way and forced his penis above the other one, into my pussy. Holy fucking shit! It was exquisite, the tightness and feel of both their vein covered hairy cocks in my body at the same time blew me away. I came uncontrollably as he got the last few inches in. I was sure Jim was freaking out now but I really don't remember hearing him anymore. I was oblivious to everything but the two hard rods in my body and what they were causing. 

Waves of pleasure crashed over my body, and continued to rack me with convulsions as the men began to move their steely members inside of me. The new guy in my pussy was able to move the most. He really went to town, driving his dick in and out over the one in my butt. I thought anal alone was good yesterday but that paled in comparison to what both men were doing to me now. 

With the way I was orientated upright, I could now see Becca better. The four men were still giving it to her in both holes as well, but it looked like they had switched places now. She was enjoying both holes filled as much as I was. Then my view was obstructed by the last cock being shoved in my mouth. I sucked it as well as I could and succumbed to the sweet bliss of my overpowering orgasm. 

The man on top of me was going so fast, he didn't last long at all. All of a sudden my pussy was empty and he was stroking his dick over my body. I took the other penis out of my mouth as his erupted in a large rope of fire lit cum, splattering me in the face and dripping down onto my excited nipples. He continued to stroke. Five more good spurts blinded me and coated my face and chest. It was hot and sticky and felt incredible. He moved forward and fed me his oozing dick once he was done and helped wipe my eyes clear, feeding me as he did. 

The man I was sucking before had my open pussy to his own. Before I was done sucking the cum out of the other dick, I felt the new one press into me and begin its barrage of thrusts. Pulses of pleasure washed through me again with the new member. The man in my ass was trying harder to move more and this only added to the effect. I finished sucking the man clean and he stepped over me and disappeared into the darkness. 

Becca was screaming. I figured she had reached a mind blowing point to her orgasm. Soon after, I heard two men yell in harmony as they must have unloaded their balls deep inside of her ass and vagina. I looked over as they stopped screaming and both of them pulled out of her. In the torch light I could see thick globs of cum dripping out of her pussy and ass. The men traded places with each other so the ones that hadn't cum yet could get their chance. 

We were all still in the act of fucking when the search party helicopter flew over the island and spotted the men's fires. The savages freaked out, not knowing what a helicopter was. They stopped fucking me and Becca, dropping her and tossing me in the dirt. We both tried to grab their dicks again and suck them, but they pushed us away and ran out of the light. With the savages gone, Becca and I walked over to the next set of men available, Jim and Steve. We grabbed their soft members and began to stroke and suck them as they yelled at us to untie them. We were too horny and crazed to listen and were sucking their penises when the search crew landed in the clearing and walked up to us. 

We didn't even bother to stop when Steve and Jim explained who we were and why they were tied up and couldn't really explain why we were giving them blowjobs in the middle of the night on an uncharted island. Our rescuers untied them. Jim and Steve grabbed us and made us stand up, taking their wonderful penises away. They shook us. Steve even smack Becca hard across the face but nothing worked. We just kept trying to get back at their dicks. 

"They must be drugged or something!" Steve yelled. "Let's just get them to the helicopter and get the hell off this island." 

Jim threw me over his shoulder and headed to the helicopter with me screaming and struggling to get free. I could see Becca being carried behind us. The other rescuers helped them get us in the helicopter. Some bitch gave us each a shot and the last thing I remember was falling asleep still horny as hell. 

***** 

When I woke up I was in a hospital bed. Becca was next to me. We had restraints on our wrists an ankles. Steve and Jim were in the room. When I saw him, I started crying and he came to the edge of my bed. 

"How are you feeling?" he asked. 

"Humiliated and ashamed," I answered. 

"I'm assuming you two were drugged or something and couldn't control yourselves," he said. 

"It was the water they gave us, I couldn't fight it," I said. 

He undid my restraints and I looked up at him, "Can you ever forgive me?" I asked.

He smiled, gave me a large hug and whispered in my ear that he loved me and was glad I was okay. 

We cut the vacation short and took a big plane back home. I stayed in contact with Becca. Things didn't work out with her and Steve but she found a new guy soon. Jim and I were doing well. Our sex life improved greatly out of the whole situation because I never lost the memory and the urge to have similar orgasms again. I was even contemplating going back and finding the source of the amazing water. But that's another story.............