The Island Ch. 01

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We walked out into a large room filled with about twenty twin-size beds.

"This is the dormitory. All the younger girls sleep here, in pairs. There are 21 beds and we have 41 girls here, so they sleep two to a bed. The only exception was Brianna but starting tomorrow night you'll share a bed with her. I think that's part of the reason she was so excited about your recovery. We let her be the odd one out because she can handle it, but that doesn't mean it didn't bother her."

At that moment Brianna herself walked in through a set of doors on the opposite side of the room. Her face lit up and she ran over to us. Her large breasts bounced up and down as she ran, and her wide smile was beautiful on her perfect face.

"I was cleaning up our area. You're walking better. How do you feel?"

"I feel good, thanks to you. Which one is ours?"

The beds were arranged with small desks in three rows of eight except in front of the three doorways. Brianna pulled me over to a bed in the middle row second from the left. There were no sheets or blankets, and very few personal items to distinguish each area. Some of them had family photos that had obviously been soaked during their shipwreck. Brianna's bed—well, I guess it was our bed, now—had no photos, but there was a small glass with a freshly picked flower in it.

"Do you like it?" she asked.

I chuckled at the absurdity of her getting me a flower, but then I remembered how innocent she was. "It's perfect. Thank you," I said.

Ms. Julie walked over and put her hand on Brianna's shoulder. "Brianna, Ms. Eva decided that tomorrow night will be his first night in the dorm with you. Tonight he's going to stay in our room."

Fortunately Brianna didn't seem too disappointed. "That makes sense. He just woke up. You'll take care of him, right, Ms. Julie?"

"Absolutely, I will." Ms. Julie couldn't help but smirk a bit at that. "Brianna, could you show him around the building? Introduce him to some of the girls? I'll see you both at dinner in a few hours."

"I will, Ms. Julie. Thank you." She turned to me "Come on!"

With that Ms. Julie turned and walked back through the doors we had entered through, and Brianna took my hand and pulled me toward one of the doors on the opposite side of the dormitory. We walked through it into a small hallway with two more doors at the end. They both had signs on them, revealing that one was a restroom and the other was the showers. Brianna opened the door to the showers and we walked through. The showers were not in separate stalls, but one large room with about a half-dozen metal towers each with four built-in showerheads around them in a circle and one wand resting on a hook. They were far enough away from the door to avoid getting the door wet, and on the wall next to the door were hooks with enough loofahs for all the girls, and bottles that must have held some kind of soap.

"I cleaned you up this morning before you woke up, so we don't need to use the shower today, but this is where we'll come tomorrow. Let me show you the bathroom."

"You cleaned me up? While I was laying in bed in the infirmary? I'm sorry you had to do that."

Brianna did a small double take, "Don't be! To be honest I've really enjoyed touching you." She blushed. "I hope that doesn't bother you." The tentative look on her face was so sweet, I wanted to reach out and caress her chin, but I restrained myself.

"No, Brianna, I'm flattered that you enjoyed touching me, and I also appreciated waking up feeling clean."

She smiled as we walked into the bathroom, and the lack of individual stalls was definitely more surprising here than in the shower. The toilets were all in a row with nothing separating them. They seemed closer together than I expected as well. There was a counter with sinks closer to the door, and a few hairbrushes lying on the counter, but otherwise the bathroom was immaculately clean.

"Do you need to use a toilet?"

I realized then that I did.

"Yes, I do, actually"

"Me too, and then we can go see the dining room and the grounds."

Well, I guess we were going to pee in the same room. I may as well get used to it, considering the lack of privacy here. I walked over to a toilet and pulled the seat up.

"What are you doing?" Brianna asked.

"I'm going to pee." I said, before realizing that she had probably never even heard of anyone peeing standing up.

"You can do that?! That's so cool!"

She sat down on the toilet next to me and watched me take my penis in my hands and wait for the stream to start. I heard her start to let loose into the bowl, but I was having trouble.

"Do you not need to go?" She asked.

"I do, I'm just not used to peeing with anyone watching."

"Oh, sorry, I'll look away."

She turned her face straight ahead, and I did not think that would work, but I began to release a stream into the bowl. I caught her glancing to the side, so I told her it was okay to look now that I had started.

"Interesting! So once you start it doesn't bother you. I wonder if girls who aren't used to this have that trouble too."

"I assume so, but I don't know. Should we go?"

"Oh! Yes. Sorry, I'm just so curious about your penis. I had never seen one before we found you-not even in textbooks. We studied anatomy, but we were only taught about females."

She wiped herself and then we both washed our hands. We walked back into the dormitory and over to the other exit. This door went straight into a large cafeteria. It was empty at the moment, but there were quite a few long tables folded up against one wall, next to stacks of nested chairs. I could see people moving about in the kitchen, separated from the cafeteria by a half-wall. Brianna pulled me over to the half-wall.

"Rochelle, what's for dinner?" she asked a short blonde girl washing out a mixing bowl.

"Some red beans with ma—Ah! Is this the man you found?" the blonde said. "You should have told people before you started bringing him around."

"Yup, this is, uh, oh my gosh, I haven't even asked your name yet! I'm so sorry." Brianna turned to me.

"I'm afraid I don't know it. So far I don't remember anything before I woke up here."

"Really? That's awful!" Brianna gasped, while Rochelle got a skeptical look on her face.

"Brianna, what if he's some kind of criminal? Does Ms. Eva know he's walking around here?"

"Calm down, Rochelle, Ms. Julie asked me to show him around."

I stepped in. "I'm sorry if I've done anything suspicious. I don't know all the things about how this place works."

Rochelle seemed to concede the point. "You've been around people more than we have, I'm sure. Just know that I'll keep an eye out, okay?"

I might have to keep an eye out myself, I thought as we stepped away from the counter. Rochelle was tiny, but very attractive. She looked fit, with toned muscles and small breasts topped with tiny nipples.

"Don't worry about her," said Brianna as soon as we were out of earshot. "She's a good friend of mine, but she's not an extremely outgoing person. That's why she volunteered for the dinner shift. They all get mornings off instead of afternoons."

We opened the door on the far side of the cafeteria and I put my arm in front of my eyes to block the glare. We stepped out into what looked like a beautifully landscaped park. There were flower beds, and lush but closely mown grass. There was a basketball court and a volleyball court. There was even a fountain. Past all that was a pristine beach and a still, crystal ocean. I would have to explore later, though, because at the moment it was hard to concentrate on anything other than the dozens of young, gorgeous naked women of all shapes, sizes, and shades who were playing sports, walking, sitting on benches, or laying out in the grass.

"This is where we all spend most of our afternoons. We do our jobs in the mornings and then we get the afternoons to ourselves. What would you like to—are you okay?"

She had noticed me slack-jawed and frozen, but no one else had noticed either of us, thankfully. I imagined I wasn't going to make a good first impression at the moment, especially since my dick was starting to get hard. I turned and said to Brianna "Can we go back inside for now?"

"Of course. I wasn't thinking about your recovery. I'm sorry. Let's go back to the dorm and let you rest."

I tried to slouch as much as possible as we walked back to the dormitory, letting Brianna think that I was just overwhelmed instead of aroused. When we got back to our bed, Brianna asked me to lie down and get some rest, but instead I asked her to tell me how she had found me.

She sat on the bed next to ours and began. "Helping Ms. Julie with maintaining the infirmary and managing our supplies is my main job, but that doesn't take much time, so I float to other groups sometimes to help them out. They appreciate the help and it gives me more to do. I was helping with fishing last week when I saw you. I don't know how long you had been lying there on the beach. It could have been hours. I called to the other fisherwomen and we ran over to you. Your eyes flittered open and closed, but other than that you didn't seem conscious. We knew you were a man right away. We may not have studied male anatomy, but you definitely weren't female. You looked like you had gotten some fabrics wrapped around you. Maybe in the crash. We picked you up and carried you to the infirmary. Ms. Julie and I checked your pulse every few minutes for the first few hours to make sure it was steady, and once we got you to swallow some water and mashed bananas your breathing steadied, and you seemed calmer. You stayed like that for a week. Occasionally you made little mumbly noises, but they were never real words. You had some bruises that showed up after you got here, so whatever happened to you, it was right before you washed up. I wish I could tell you more about what happened."

"Don't worry about that. I'm the one who should know what happened."

We talked for a few hours. She told me more about her childhood here on the island, and how much I was going to love living here with the other girls too. I found out that they used to have regular classes, in actual classrooms, until about two years ago. Since then, they had had free afternoons to do whatever they wanted. It sounded like a good life.

After some time, the door opened, and Brianna waved over to someone. Two girls walked around the bed. One was almost as tall as I was, with very dark skin, tightly curled black hair, and dark eyes. Her breasts were small, with areolas barely darker than the rest of the breast, and her ass stuck out prominently. The other girl was shorter, with olive skin and straight black hair and dark, almond-shaped eyes. She had large breasts for her size, and lean, toned muscles.

"He's awake?" The shorter girl asked.

"I woke up a few hours ago," I answered. I stood up and put out my hand to shake theirs. "Brianna was showing me around before dinner."

Brianna spoke first. "These are our neighbors. I'm sitting on their bed."

The taller girl shook my hand first. "I'm Alicia."

"I'm Leah," her companion said, "What's your name?"

"I'm afraid I don't remember. I must have suffered some kind of head injury in whatever kind of disaster washed me up here."

After a sharp intake of breath, they both expressed their sympathy for my plight, but once I assured them that I was optimistic, Alicia's expression changed.

"I have another question to ask. What's that?" she said, pointing to my crotch. I sat down in surprise.

Brianna smiled. "That's his penis that I was telling you about."

"Wow, for some reason I imagined it to be smaller, and less...um...external."

"You know, now that you mention it, I think it was smaller before today."

I chuckled at that. They really were innocents. "Actually, they change size sometimes. I'm sure it was smaller because I was hurt and weak." I felt a little bold. "It also tends to grow around beautiful women."

Brianna and Leah blushed. Alicia may have as well, but I couldn't tell. She must've been feeling bold too, though. "Can I touch it?" she asked.

"Of course. You'll probably get to see it grow if you do. You never learned about erections, I guess?"

Leah chuckled. "No way. That was a good line, but that's not a real thing. It doesn't make sense."

"Let's find out," suggested Alicia.

She knelt down and cupped her long fingers around my balls. She gently squeezed and rolled them over her fingers. I began breathing heavily. "Nothing yet," she said.

I wasn't worried. "Try the shaft. And don't worry about being so gentle with it. It can take it."

She wrapped her dark, slender fingers around my cock, and began squeezing and pulling slightly. Her touch felt heavenly. My cock immediately began to swell.

"I stand corrected," said Leah as she bent down to get a closer look. "That's amazing. How does it work?"

At that moment, Ms. Eva, Ms. Julie, and two other women walked in. Ms. Eva called over to us. "Don't be late for dinner. We want to introduce him."

I couldn't tell if they saw what was going on, but either way the girls didn't seem fazed.

"Oh, we are definitely sitting with you guys at dinner," said Leah as Alicia and I stood up and we all walked to the cafeteria.

We walked in to a much different scene than when I had been here earlier. The chairs and tables had been set up throughout the cafeteria floor. There were dozens of beautiful, naked, young women with trays of food sitting at the tables, and a few in line at the counter we had met Rochelle at. Ms. Eva and Ms. Julie were standing up next to the line of girls getting food, and they waved over to us as soon as we entered.

"You girls go ahead and get your food and sit down. He'll join you in just a moment," said Ms. Eva, and then she raised her voice to be heard by everyone in the large room. "Can I have everyone's attention, please? You may continue to enjoy your dinner, but I would appreciate if you would tune your ears to me briefly. I'm sure all of you have heard by now of the mysterious man who washed up on our beach last week. I appreciate that you have largely kept your curiosity to yourselves, as we would not have had any answers to give you." She put her hand on my arm and looked me in the eyes as she spoke. "What we do know is that he suffered serious injury before making his way to our shore, and he has been recovering all that time. He only recently regained consciousness, and I'm afraid his memories from before his injury are completely missing. I'm sure he will appreciate not needing to explain that fact to each of you individually, so please keep that in mind. I'm sure he will tell us when his memories begin to return." She turned back to the crowd, and I saw that Brianna, Leah, and Alicia had gotten their food and were sitting down at a table near the door. "That said, he is a member of our family now and I expect all of you to make him feel welcome. Can I count on you all to do that?"

I expected a simple chant of "Yes, Ms. Eva," or something like that, but instead the room erupted into loud cheers. I caught Rochelle rolling her eyes, but even she was nodding her head. I was touched that these women who had had such a difficult life were willing to make me feel so wanted here. Ms. Eva patted my ass and told me I could go get my food and sit down. I got a tray with some red beans topped with a bit of smoked pork, and some kind of mash. There was also a small salad. I walked over to the table where Brianna was sitting, and I sat down in the only open seat, between Alicia and Leah. There were two new girls at the table, and Brianna introduced them as our other neighbors in the dorm. Alex was a slightly plump girl of average height, with a skin tone somewhat lighter than Alicia, curly dark hair that fell down past her ears, and amazing torpedo-shaped breasts with puffy nipples. Linda was tall and lean, with bright blue eyes and straight blonde hair. Her breasts were huge round globes that hung high on her chest. They were gorgeous, and my penis was getting stiff, although that may have had something to do with the fact that Alicia and Leah had both begun fondling it under the table as soon as I sat down. It occurred to me that they may have planned to leave the only open space between them. It was hard to concentrate on dinner, even though it was really good. I wondered if it was because everything here was so fresh? Before long I had to grab Leah and Alicia by the wrist.

I whispered as quietly as possible, "Please save that for later. I don't want to make a mess under the table."

Leah leaned in so close she was practically kissing my ear. "It's okay. We noticed that you're leaking something. We don't mind, and we'll wash our hands and your penis."

"No, you don't understand. Please trust me and I'll show you when we're somewhere easier to clean and maybe less crowded."

"Okay, fine." Alicia pouted.

"Please know that it feels amazing, and I definitely want you to do more of that later."

Alicia perked up. "It does? What does it feel like?"

"I don't know if I can explain it, but I would be happy to show you some other time."

Leah looked confused. "How? We don't have penises. Which I'm getting a little jealous of."

I smiled with a knowing look which they both picked up on and relaxed. "I bet we can think of something."

At the same time, they both whispered, "Deal."

The rest of the meal was pretty uneventful. I learned that the island uses geothermal power, because Linda's job was to work on the maintenance team for the machinery that made it work. Alex worked in the kitchen in the mornings. Apparently, lunch was a larger and more elaborate meal here than dinner, because they didn't want to make many people work afternoons, and even those were on a rotation, except Rochelle, who enjoyed the afternoon shift. Apparently, it only took three or four hours of work a day to make this place run. I enjoyed learning about the island and about the life that these women had built for themselves, and now for me. We finished our dinner, and Ms. Julie came over to me. I could tell she was trying not to smile.

"Are you ready for me to show you to our room?" she asked.

Leah protested. "You're taking him? No!"

"It's just for tonight. He'll be in the dorm starting tomorrow."

The girls grumbled in a way that was touching, but I was happy to go with Ms. Julie tonight. I had a feeling it was going to be a fun night. We walked through the dorm as some girls were already lying on their beds. We're walking back inland, I realized, as I was beginning to get my bearings. We walked into the hallway that I knew led to the infirmary, but this time we entered one of the doorways on the opposite side of the hallway and began walking up a stairwell.

"The second floor is much smaller than the first, but it's where we have our room and our classroom. There's also storage and our gym and a small lounge. This door here is to our room."

The door was set back a bit from the rest of the hallway, almost creating an open anteroom. Ms. Julie pushed it open and I saw a large room with two queen beds, one in each of the far corners of the room. There were windows along the left wall, and one in between the two beds on the far wall. These windows overlooked the lush landscape below, but the real sights were the four women waiting for us in the room. Ms. Eva introduced me to the three I hadn't met yet. Ms. Rachel was short and fit, with closely trimmed black hair and dark skin. She had small breasts with cute dark nipples that stuck out almost half an inch. Ms. Leigh was tall and graceful, with pale skin and black hair that had some slight waves to it as it fell past her shoulders. Her breasts were large and looked especially so on her slender frame. Ms. Madison was slightly tan, with dark brown, curly hair, dark green eyes, and medium breasts with small, pink nipples. They were all beautiful, and I couldn't believe they wanted me to have sex with all of them. I said as much, and Ms. Eva put her hand on my shoulder to reassure me.