Shipwrecked on Futa Island Ch. 12

"Pita! Pita!" she moaned, massaging me with her anal sheath.

"Yes, yes, I'm going to cum so hard in your tight asshole!" I gasped. "Oh, god, this is good. This is so delicious, Gina!"

"Cock hard!" she gasped. "Pussy wet! Ovaries quiver! Me cum!"

I shot my hand down her body and found her futa-dick swinging between her thighs. I stroked her big dick, sliding my hand up and down her shaft. Her pussy cream ran down her shaft, soaking my grip. I loved it.

She gasped and moaned, her anal sheath massaging my cock as I stroked her clit-dick. She whimpered as I plowed into her hard. I thrust to the hilt in her bowels again and again. She moaned as I did that. Her butt-cheeks jiggled.

"Me cum!" she gasped. "Me cum!"

Her anal sheath writhed around my futa-dick as her clit-cock pulsed in my hand. She squealed out at the big island, at the shining cave across the bay. Her anal sheath rippled around my cock. She nursed at me with that wicked hole. I loved every moment of this passion.

I pumped away at her asshole, reveling in the heat of her anal sheath sucking at my futa-dick. The pressure in my ovaries hit that bursting point. I threw back my head and gasped out in ecstasy as my girl-cock exploded over and over again.

"Shit, yes, yes, yes!" I moaned, spurting over and over into her anal sheath.

"Pita!" she squealed, her asshole sucking at my dick.

It was such a sweet grip. My face twisted in delight as I pumped spurt after spurt of cum into her asshole. I loved every moment of this exquisite passion. She milked my girl-dick with that succulent and velvety hole.

My clit-cock pumped her full of cum. I erupted over and over again. I flooded her with all that I had as I stroked her clit-dick. I enjoyed every second of this passion. I quivered as I erupted a final time into her bowels.

"Pita best," she mewled.

"I suppose I am," I said. "But you're pretty delicious, too."

I slid my futa-dick out of her anal ring. She spun around in place, opened her mouth, and swallowed my dirty dick before I could stop her. I stared in shock at the naughty girl with her lips sliding over my crown and sealed around my shaft.

She swirled her tongue around my cock, moaning like sucking my dirty futa-dick was her favorite thing in the world to do. My girl-shaft twitched in her mouth, my cunt clenching as the heat of her hot mouth melted down to my snatch.

"Oh, wow," I groaned. "Oh, that's so good. But it's so dirty."

Gina moaned around my cock, her eyes shining up at me.

"You don't care, huh?" I asked. "You're just a filthy, little futa!"

She nodded and kept sucking.

The naughty White futa nursed on me, my futa-dick throbbing in her mouth. I stroked my hand across her cheek, my golden-brown fingers so much darker than her ivory cheek. I loved the contrast as this naughty cutie blew me.

She suckled on me with everything that I had. She nursed with such passion I loved that about her. I savored that hot mouth polishing my futa-dick. She suckled on me with all her might, her eyes staring up at me as she loved me.

I stared out at that silver hole. I wanted to just get to it, but it was too dangerous.

Maybe from the clifftop...

Gina swirled her tongue around my crown, polishing my futa-dick. She nursed on me with such passion. She knew how to give me just what I craved. I swelled towards my orgasm. I rose towards that moment when I would cum again.

She slid her fingers through my bush and rubbed at my cunt. I gasped as she did that. It was such a wicked heat to have her massaging my twat like that. She was teasing me as she blew me. The naughty girl knew what she was doing.

"You're such a wicked thing, Gina," I purred. "I love that."

She thrust two of her digits into my juicy cunt.

"Oh, yes, yes, I love that a lot!"

She suckled on my girl-cock with such passion. She bobbed her head, polishing the flavor of her asshole off my clit-dick. My pussy clenched down on her fingers, the naughty friction churning away in my cunt helped to swell the pressure in my ovaries.

I had both a cock and a cunt. An impossibility brought about by those perverted aliens. I shuddered, savoring her nursing on my twat with such passion. She drove me wild with that hungry mouth. I was so ready to explode.

My ovaries quivered.

I groaned, my big boobs swaying. I cupped my large tits, kneading them as the naughty girl thrust her two fingers faster and faster in and out of my pussy. She made me feel so amazing. I quivered there, the ache swelling at the tip of my cock.

I erupted.

"Yes!" I gasped as I spurted my cum into her mouth. "Oh, my god, yes, yes, yes! You're amazing, Gina! Just so wondrous!"

I pumped my futa-spunk over and over into Gina's mouth. I loved that mouth. I savored that wonderful passion as I fired blast after blast of cum into the sweet thing. She gulped it down, my pussy writhing around her fingers.

The waves of delight surged through me. Bliss and ecstasy all mixing. It was an incredible passion. I loved this so much. I hit the peak of my bliss as she gulped down all my spunk. I panted, staring at that silver glow.

I would get there one day. But first... Tomorrow...

Tomorrow, I would sail to the main island with Gina. I would find her mother and my sister.

Then the aliens would pay.

* * *

Elise Hart

It was... trickier to get down off the cliff to the beach alone than I thought. We had to head north up towards the mountain itself before we could find a place that seemed good to get back.

We descended into a valley that had cliffs covered in growing vines and flowers. It was already noon as we made our descent. A small river flowed down the middle of it. Not much wider than a few feet as it splashed over the volcanic rocks.

We found naturally growing sweet potatoes along the path. They had purple flowers marking the plants. They were fine raw, to my delight. I munched on mine and enjoyed the day. It was invigorating to walk.

I felt so good. Like this was just a better place than the outside world.

The air was cleaner here. The water more revitalizing. The food was just yummy. I could just spend the rest of my life here with Kendra. What was there back in the world? Mom and Dad, I supposed. But I didn't feel the need to see them again. I liked where I was. I savored that I had come here and found Kendra.

As we finished our breakfast, she smiled at me.

I winked at her.

Then I was on my back. She kissed me with passion, her round breasts rubbing on my chest. I loved the feeling of her nipples on mine. They tingled as she kissed me. Her futa-dick nudged into my taint as our tongues danced together.

It was the angle, I realized. I was on a slope, my head lower than my pelvis. I could feel her girl-cock right above my butt-crack. I was eager to have her fuck into me. I wanted her to fuck me. To pound me with such passion.

I knew she would, too.

She broke the kiss and pushed up on her elbows. Her round tits rubbed on mine. Our nipples kissed as she stared at me with that hunger in her eyes. She smiled at me as she adjusted herself. Her cock nuzzled lower into my butt-crack and found my naughty backdoor.

"Mmm, pretty," she said, staring down at me.

I smiled up at my Black futa-lover. "So are you, Kendra. So are you!"

She thrust her girl-cock against my anal sheath. I quivered there as my jungle-wife, my sexy dickgirl-savage, pushed hard on my asshole. Her futa-dick nuzzled into my anal ring, stretching out my naughty hole. I shuddered in delight.

My toes curled as my asshole surrendered to her futa-dick. I groaned as she popped her futa-dick into my asshole. I trembled as her thick shaft sank into my anal sheath. She pushed her futa-dick deeper into my anal sheath. I loved how wondrous this felt.

"Oh, my god, that's good," I purred. "My beautiful futa is making love to me by a babbling brook in paradise. What more do we need?"

"Nothing," she said. "Me nothing. You nothing. Just us!"

"Just us," I groaned, stroking her dark face with my fingers. "Now pound my asshole hard!"

She drew back her girl-cock. I quivered as that thick shaft massaged my anal sheath. I loved every second of her doing that. It was an incredible moment to feel her doing that to me. I whimpered, loving that big dick massaging me. Then she buried into me.

She slammed into my anal sheath. My pussy drank in the heat. The pleasure rippled through me. It was just perfect. This was what I needed. Craved. I didn't want any more than this. I was so happy having her fucking me over and over again. She plowed into me hard and fast.

She thrust into my asshole. She made me quiver in delight with her every thrust. Every plunge. I groaned, savoring that wonderful cock stretching out my bowels. She hammered my anal sheath again and again. Her round tits jiggled over me.

I grabbed her tits. I squeezed those ebony boobs. She groaned, her futa-dick pumping away at my asshole. My asshole melted around her thick shaft, the heat soaking into my pussy. That wonderful delight built and built in me as I came closer and closer to erupting.

"Yes, yes, yes," I moaned as she buried into my anal sheath. "Just keep fucking me so hard. Just pound me with that wonderful futa-dick. I love it. I love it so much."

She grinned at me, her big futa-dick plowing to the hilt in my asshole. I loved this so much. I savored the feeling of her stretching out my anal sheath with her clit-cock. She slammed into me with everything that she had.

I squeezed my anal sheath down on her. I reveled in her fucking me like that. I pounded her with everything that I had. I loved this passion so much. I enjoyed every moment of her slamming into me. My orgasm built and built in me.

"Me love!" she moaned, her boobs jiggling in my hand. "Me love much! Cum! Me cum!"

"You cum!" I groaned as she buried into my asshole. "I'll cum, too! Spurt all that jizz into me!"

She grinned and kissed me.

Our boobs pressed together as my legs wrapped around her body. I held her as she drove her futa-dick into my asshole. My pussy swelled with the pressure of my climax. My anal sheath melted around her thick shaft. I hurtled towards my burst of pleasure.

I gripped her as she fucked me. She pounded me with her futa-dick as I held her with my arms and legs. Our nipples brushed. I whimpered, about to erupt. She plowed to the hilt in me, stretching out my bowels.

I climaxed.

Squealing into her lips, my climax swept through me. My cunt writhed, gushing juices that splashed her crotch as her futa-dick drew back. My anal sheath rippled around her, worshiping her. She moaned into my lips.

Her futa-cum fired into my bowels.

I shuddered beneath her, drowning in ecstasy that gushed out of my pussy. My anal sheath suckled at her as I reveled in the ecstasy of this moment. I shuddered, my body bucking as we kissed. Her futa-jizz pumped into me over and over again.

I reveled in the delights of paradise. I savored them as my mind drowned in such wild ecstasy. My hands slid down her back to cup her ass. I squeezed her rump, savoring my lover on me. She fired the last of her girl-spunk into her.

I just held her and loved her. What a wonderful island this was! Just perfection.

* * *

Pita Juarez

This island was perfect.

Just too perfect.

I could feel that was the point. To keep us from caring. To be happy in our prison. I finished my breakfast of the sweet passion fruit that Gina had found for us. The sun was climbing, revealing the blue waters. They seemed tranquil at the moment.

It was time to get on the raft.

"You ready, Gina?" I asked, pushing the raft out into the incoming tide. It would lift it and let us paddle away.

"No," she said as she joined me on the raft. It was like something from Tom Sawyer and Huckleberry Finn. Just lashed together to make a simple surface that would hold.

"We'll be fine," I said, the water washing in and lifting the front of the raft. Then the water retreated. "Trust me."

She nodded. "Me trust!"

I smiled at her as the water came in and lifted us higher. It was so exciting. I had my paddle ready as the water came in again. I pushed on the paddle and we were off. We were in the water. I stroked. So did Gina. We paddled out into the water.

It was exciting as we left behind the little island. Ahead, the waves smashed into the cliff, the cave that held the glow flooding. That was all right. It wasn't our destination. Not yet. I turned us to the West, the sun shining behind us.

There was the edge of the island. I was hoping there were beaches on the other side.

"Paddle!" I cried and dug my paddle into the water.

"Okay!" Gina cried.

The water washed over the raft. The wood creaked as we headed out farther from the little island. The water was deep here. Deeper than I thought. It was scary, but I wouldn't let that stop me. We paddled hard, moving closer to the edge of the island. We could do this.

The raft groaned. The logs shifted. I glanced and saw some of the bindings were loosening. I swallowed. That wasn't good. My heart pounded as I stroked faster. Gina dug her paddle into the sea on the other side as we cleared the headland and saw the West side of the island.

There was a beach. I could see it, but we had to keep paddling. The island curved back in and itself here, leading to the mouth of a river. That was promising. I paddled at it, the waves coming in from the pacific pushing at us.

The raft creaked louder.

"Pita?" Gina whimpered.

"Just keep paddling!" I cried as I dug my oar into the water. "Just keep paddling!"

I stared at the island. There was a second mountain to the north of us, a little one compared to the big one. We were heading northeast now, clear of the headlands. I wanted to put ashore at that river. That would be a better spot.

But would the raft make it?

The twine creaked. The logs shifted. They clattered together as the waves came in from behind, pushing us towards the river. Water washed over the logs, warm against my legs. I dug in hard, using my paddle with the waves.

Something snapped. The raft shuddered. The entire craft quivered. I swallowed, fear rippling through me as the logs were coming apart. I paddled faster, driving us towards the shore. A wave came in behind us, crashing over us.

"Pita!" Gina shrieked.

The raft burst to pieces around us.

I gasped as I fell into the water. The ocean waves rolled over me. I tumbled, glimpsing the sandy floor covered in starfish. I shuddered, kicking for the surface. The logs floated there. I grabbed one of the logs, broaching the surface.

"Gina!" I cried, looking around for the girl. "Gina! Where are you?"

"Pita!" she cried, clutching to a log, the waves already pulling us apart. I had to swim over to her.

I gripped my leg, holding to it. "I'm coming, Gina! Just hold on! I'm coming!"

I swam towards her as the waves carried us towards the shore. She shouted as I fought to get to her. The water churned around us. A log crashed into mine, spinning me. I gasped as another almost hit me in the face.

Fear swelled in me as I kicked, struggling to control my log. I lost sight of Gina as the waves grew worse. They were rolling over. The type of waves you could surf on. One rose, carrying logs, then crashed down on me, raining wood around me.

I screamed as the water forced me and my log beneath the waves. I tumbled, holding tight to it. My hair waved around with me. I kicked hard, terrified for Gina. I broached the surface only for another log to slam down on me.

Stars burst across my eyes.

I groaned, the world growing fuzzy. I clutched to my log. I held tight to it, my head throbbing. Something wet trickled down the front of my face. Another wave washed over me. It nearly drowned me. I shuddered as I rolled in the waves.

I clutched it, my head aching. It was so hard to just clutch to my log. To hold it tight. I shuddered, the world swimming around me. Then I felt something beneath me. It was sand. I shuddered, crawling out of the water. I wanted to throw up. I made it to the beach.

I laid there for a while before I could feel my body again. I shuddered and pushed up. I shook my head, looking up and down the beach. I didn't see Gina. My stomach clenched as I looked around at the logs rolling in the surf. The waves washed into shore, clattering the cut trunks together.

"GINA!" I screamed. I looked around the beach. I couldn't see all of it. I ran down the shore. "GINA! Please, please, GINA!"

I ran down the beach, looking for her. Sand flew from my feet as I raced down the beach. My heart was pounding in my chest. This could not be happening. I didn't get Gina killed, right? I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I did that.

"GINA!"

I reached a curve in the beach and stared down at the next stretch. Crabs scuttled around it. Logs were piled up on the shore. A body lay amid them. Red hair spilled over one of the trunks. I raced to her, my tits bouncing.

"Gina!"

She stirred and groaned. She looked up at me. She blinked, shooking her head. Then she smiled at me. She stood, looking at me with joy. She threw herself at me. She held me tight. I hugged her to me and kissed her.

Our lips melted together. My tongue danced with hers. She was safe. We were on the main island and Gina was safe.

Exhilaration surged through me. I had made it. I would find her mother and my sister. We would beat these damned aliens.

* * *

Elise Hart

So, our little interlude in the valley kept us from reaching the beach that day. We, uh, may have made love for a few hours then just camped in that valley. But the next morning, we were off on more adventures. We were so eager for it.

The stream vanished into the volcanic rocks at the end of the valley, which was so weird. I guessed it was an underground river now. But we didn't need it. We descended into the jungle, the trees swallowing us up.

There were lots of vines here, too. We could swing from the vines like we did on the other side of the island, but we chose to walk. It was fun. We weren't in a hurry. There was no need to rush. We had all the time in the world.

We started heading to the beach, moving through the jungle. We didn't have any way to tell the direction, so we just meandered. It took most of the day. As it was getting dark, we heard the sounds of the ocean. It was so tantalizingly close.

And it still took us like an hour to find it.

"Jungles are just so dense," I said. "Man, how do people get around in this stuff without getting lost?"

Kendra shrugged. "Me learn. You learn."

"Right, right, just like getting to know a new neighborhood. You figure it out eventually." I smiled at her. "That's cool. I think we're close."

The world was getting real dark when we pushed through some broadleaf bushes to find the ocean. The water washed against the shore with gentle splashes. A distant boom of waves hitting the coral reef echoed.

And in the middle glowed the silver light of the hole. I was so excited to see it. That was what we had come here for. I grinned at Kendra, my pussy clenching. I wanted to become a futa so badly. That was the light down there.

"Well, took us a bit longer to get there, but..." I glanced at her. "Ready for a nighttime swim?"

"Me ready!" she said.

I smiled. It was like that movie, the Blue Lagoon. Swimming at night with your lover. This would be so sexy. And I would grow a big clit-dick. I couldn't wait. I squealed in delight and dove out into the warm waters.

Salt splashed on my lips as I swam out there. Phosphorescence glowed in the water, flying from my fingers. I grinned with such excitement as I stared at that glow. It illuminated the schools of fish that swam below. My heart quivered.

I reached over it and glanced at Kendra. I had swam out from her. I grinned at her and cried, "When I come back up for air, I'll be a futa!"