The King Pt. 01: A Beginning

"Something happened to me as well." John was curious but said nothing, letting her speak. "I used to have A cups before I woke up here, now" She looked down at her breasts then back to him" well, I'm not complaining but this wasn't me a day ago. My body is different." She ran her hands down her belly. "Except for this, if anything my belly is fatter than it used to be. But otherwise I'm perfect." She stopped. "This is exactly who I wanted to be. I wanted to look like this. The perfect hair, the tits, the ass. This is what I would picture in my mirror every day. Someone has done this too us, made us into what we wanted ourselves to be. We need to find out what's going on." John looked down at his own body. "Your right. I'm not going to lie, this is what I wanted to look like growing up as well. I've never really been that body conscious, but this - well. Someone knows our deepest secrets, our wants and desires and has done this. I just don't know if it's a gift or we may be expected to give something back."

June pointed down the coast "I say we head up to that high mountain over there, get a view of our surroundings, and figure out where to go. But first" June looked down at her body "before we do anything - I need to wash the pussy juice off me." John laughed. The tension had been broken. He was starting to enjoy June's straight-to-the-point attitude. "Yeah well, I have to wash your juice off as well". They washed themselves in the river, laughing at the absurdity of it all. When June wasn't looking, John quickly licked his fingers. It was the greatest thing he had ever tasted. It was tart and sweet, like cherries and strawberries, but as intoxicating as wine. He wouldn't mind tasting it again. When they were done they walked back to the bank, June playfully splashing him as they went onto dry land. They stood there, both completely naked, letting the sun dry their bodies, proud. John turned to June "So - what now?"

However a sound erupted from behind them. John dropped down into a combat pose, facing the jungle. In a split second John realized that he really didn't know anything to do with fighting or martial arts, yet his body had reacted to it without thinking. It was like something ingrained within him, something in built, but he now knew how to carry himself and be prepared. He looked over at June, who had taken a step behind him, to see a quick look off fear run across her face as well before she steeled herself, and looked to what was coming.

Suddenly out of the bushes burst forth - naked women. The scene was nothing short of highly comical and erotic at the same time. One of them lead the charge and they all filed behind her, a combination of scared and determination. There were 9 women in total, and they couldn't all be more different. One girl was Asian, another dark skinned. He noticed one girl looked middle eastern, another south American. In fact all the women were different and appeared from all parts of the globe. And all of them were naked. Huge tits bounced everywhere, nipples erect. All the women were supermodel gorgeous, with wide hips, perfect hair, shapely thighs. Again the only thing that seemed odd with these girls, the same as June, was that they all seemed a little fat in the belly. But otherwise they were the most arousing mass to ever fall out of a jungle.

If John had been aroused before, his cock now stood at half mast, a drop of pre-cum on his head. June noticed and turned away, giving a little snort. They formed a semi circle facing John and June, but it was clear not many of them had clue what to do, except form a type of barricade. John moved his hand to push June behind him, feeling very defensive all of a sudden.

"Are you alright sister? We heard you scream and ran here. Did this man attack you?" This was the woman in the center, and the only one who looked ready for a fight. She had an African accent, her skin almost black. Her head was shaved and she had the look of steel in her dark eyes. Her nipples were a dark brown chocolate colour, and her tits were at least D cups but perky and round. But what stood out was her pussy lips, a girly pink colour, in stark contrast to the rest of her skin. It was plump and surrounded by a thick black bush.

"It's ok!" yelled June. "He didn't hurt me! It's ok. This is John and I'm June. We woke up here in the jungle with no memory of anything." This woman didn't seem to believe June, but the others seemed to react to what June had said. "It's the same as us!" said the short Asian one. Her hair was jet black and fell to her waist, covering her breasts. John guessed that she was Chinese. She stepped forward. "All 9 of us woke up her in the forest, alone... naked. We've been walking for hours. We were scared and we heard your scream."

"We ran here as fast as we could" said another girl. This girl was clearly Brazilian. She had huge tits, nearly EE and a small pinched waist which lead to a huge ass. It bordered on the obscene, but John thought it was fine with him. He had always been a bit of an ass man. Her thighs were thick and muscular, and he no doubt guessed she could strangle anyone between them. In fact, what June had said before came back to him. June had awoken exactly as what she had considered to be perfection. Now that John thought about it, maybe all these girls were the same. Whatever in their mind they thought they wanted to be, it had happened.

The Brazilian girl continued "We had hoped maybe we may get some answers." "We know about the same as you do" said John. "Looks like is just us in this jungle. Have you seen anyone else? Even any animals?" They all shook their heads. One of the girls began to sob. She looked like a Scandinavian viking, so going by the theory, that's where John guessed she was from. Her hair was short and blonde, cut to her neckline. She had almost aristocratic features, of almost wealthy and royal upbringing. A sultry brunette moved over to comfort her. The first thing John noticed about the brunette was her armpit hair, thick and dark. In fact her legs were hairy as well.

The African woman approached him. She was like an amazon, proud, and stood before him rigid. "We need to find shelter. Wherever we are, it's clear it will be a long time for us to get out of here. We have water now, but shelter first and then we can look for food." June nodded. "I agree. We have to band together. It's us against them now, whoever they are." John agreed. "Alright, anybody got any experience building a shelter?" The African dismissed him with a wave. "Leave this to me. You, Li, lets go." The Chinese girl, who had been with the others comforting the blonde, nodded and went with her.

As the two girls left, John turned to June. "Well, I guess we figured out who's in charge then?" June smiled "You're just upset because you thought having a cock automatically made you leader. Did you really think a group full of women would listen to you?" John laughed. The two moved over to the rest of the girls huddled around the blonde. She looked no more than 18 John thought. He could understand how their situation had thrown her. One of the girls stood up and turned to John. She was beautiful, mocha tanned skin. He guessed she was Indian. In fact she reminded him of an actress he had liked from his college years, when he had taken a course on foreign cinema, but now he couldn't place the name. She was only about 5ft 3, but she was perfectly proportioned. She had done her hair up into a loose bun, wisps of hair falling softly down her face. Her breasts as well were a large C cup, with cotton candy pink areolas which were large on her breasts. She noticed him looking down at her body, but she smiled and dismissed it. She almost seemed proud.

"She is just having a hard time with everything going on. The girl, Claire, has never even been outside her small town. She is a farmer's daughter. She is just confused by everything" "Aren't we all?" John moved over to her. "It's alright kid, don't worry. We'll figure out what's going on." She stopped crying for a moment and looked up at him. "I just want to go home". She was Scandinavian alright. John felt sorry for her. "I promise you, I'll get you out of here". This seemed to cheer her up a bit. She started to sniff and dry her eyes. "Thank you sir". And she reached out, touching his arm for thanks.

It was too late for John to do or so anything. It wasn't until she touched him that he realized what was going to happen. Again it was like a lightning bolt from his entire body. This time he felt it the origin of it, as if it originated from his balls. It shot up through his body and into his arm, exploding out into the crying girl. But it didn't stop there. He could feel it spread out, running through Claire and then into all the girls comforting her. As Claire crashed to the ground, she rocketed through her first orgasm. Her body convulsed, her hands grabbing her pussy as she let out a deep groan. As her hands grabbed her pussy you could see the juice leaking through her fingers, such was the force of her orgasm. It was like trying to stop a waterfall. Before she even hit the floor, the girls comforting her felt the energy enter their bodies.

The Brazilian grabbed her tits and landed on her ass, arching her back and screaming. The hirsute brunette fell backwards as well, squirting her juices in an insane arc through the air, all over Claire on the ground, who was about to enter her second orgasm already. The Indian girl ran over and grabbed Claire, but the reaction was not done. She fell into a ball, face first, her ass in the air as it hit her. She screamed as well. From this angle he could see her asshole pucker and relax as her pussy juice began to run out of her.

June cried out "Not this again! John what did you do!" I swear I didn't do anything. Wait, don't touch -" But it was too late. A girl who looked of Jewish descent had tried to grab the brunette and had inadvertently started the greatest orgasm of her life. She fell back against a tree and furiously rubbed her clit, as a bone shattering orgasm hit her. The pleasure in her face was making her smile as she tried to stay upright but to no avail. She slid slowly down the tree screaming "YES!" as her orgasms ran through her. The last two girls had realized what was happening, but hadn't caught on the wild flailing of the Brazilian. Her arms connected with a girl of middle eastern descent, and she had been holding the hand of a pacific islander girl. The shock caused their muscles to spasm and contract, and they inadvertently brought themselves together, clutching for dear life. They now embraced each other in the dirt, breasts and vaginas pressed together, as they experienced wave after wave of orgasm.

John watched the chaos he had caused, and couldn't help but become turned on. Here were 7 of the most beautiful women in the world, and they were all cumming in front of him. Girls were grabbing their breasts, tweaking their nipples, biting their lips, some were rubbing their clits as they experienced euphoria. The Indian girl, with her butt in the air, had actually reached behind and was fingering her asshole as another orgasm rocked her. Something was happening inside John as well. As June moved over to the girls, unsure what to do, John began to feel a change within him. It was nothing physical on the outside, but it was like a beast arose within him. A deep hunger that needed to be fed. The sight of all these girls in heat and what he had done to them was growing something deep inside him. He slowly began to lose the will to think, and it began to replaced by the need to achieve a baser function.

He needed to fuck.

As June stood there, watching the orgasmic convulsions around her, she didn't know where to start to help. A little quiver however did flutter up through her stomach, as she remembered the bliss she had experienced moments ago that these girls now were going through. Something about the sight of all these girls... she had never really liked girls, she had pashed a few but that was it, but this sight did things to her. Her pussy began to get wet. She began to realize something had changed as well with John. She saw him now, a look of desperation on his face. A want. A desire. But she wasn't afraid. Something within her told her she didn't need to be. Since touching John and receiving her first ever orgasms, she had found it harder to think straight, though she had nothing to John.

It was like she was still there, but her priorities were changing. Before in her past life she been worried about her studies, her career, being the best she could be. She had never been concerned with boys or marriage, let alone children. In the jungle it had been survival and figuring a way out of her situation. Now though, all she felt was a deep emptiness inside her, a need to be filled. She turned to John. When she looked at him, it was like her heart leapt. It was like he was the center of the universe. She would die for this man. She wanted nothing more to be by his side, to be with him forever. Not only that she wanted him inside her forever. To be filled by him and his seed. To have his children. That connection with John had changed her forever, and she loved every minute of it. She wanted him, craved him.

John saw all this in her eyes. Unconsciously he knew now that he owned her, mind, body and spirit. And he knew that soon he would own all these girls, as they thrashed on the river bank through their orgasms. He would have them soon, but first: he wanted June. He ran over to her and picked her up and crashed to the floor. She attacked him, grabbing his head and kissing him passionately. He kissed back, his hands wrapping under her waist and squeezing her ass. She broke the kiss and stared into his eyes, the lust like a fire within her. "Breed me, make me yours, make me your queen, I just want your babies" He grunted and flipped her over. His cock was fully erect now, at nearly 11 inches. It was thick, with the veins pulsing all down the shaft. The head was huge like a mushroom and was leaking cum. He picked up June and positioned her on all fours. He spread her pussy apart and saw rivulets of cum running down her leg. She was soaking wet. Her aroma was intoxicating. He buried his face into her snatch, lapping up the juices.

This alone was enough to send her over the edge. She came hard and breathless, her face falling into the sand. John kept her ass in the air, licking all the way down her pussy to her plump clit, where he began to suck it. June could barely register anything anymore. Her mind was in lock down, unable to think, as the pure pleasure rolled through her. As John sucked on her clit, he caught sight of her pink asshole. It was small and puckered and looked divine. John had always been into anal, but had never really found a partner willing. He moved from her clit and began licking her asshole. He traced circles around it then dived in, using his tongue to dart in and out. June had never experienced an orgasm before today, but having her ass eaten out was too much. She screamed again as the biggest orgasm yet went through her body. John let her ride it out then stood up. It was time. He positioned his cock against her vagina, letting it rest against her opening, covering his head in her juices. Then in one slow, deliberate movement, he pushed inside her. June could do nothing but hold on and try not to pass out. It was like everything she had needed in her life was now complete.

The simple act of John entering her was all she had needed in life and she never knew she needed it. Inch after inch entered her, until at last he rested next to her cervix, his head as far as it could go. Slowly he began to pull out till just his head remained inside, and then pushed back in faster this time. June's pussy contracted around his dick like a vice as another orgasm hit her. She didn't even know how many she had had now, but she never wanted it stop. John began to thrust in and out of her now, getting faster, more aggressive. All he could think about now was thrusting. His balls ached for release. Yet as he looked down, he kept staring at her pussy and his dick going in and out. Something was wrong. He couldn't explain it. But being inside her vagina didn't feel... right. He had this urge that it was not the right time to coat her womb with his seed. He needed to wait. This feeling inside him continued to get stronger, urging him to pull out and wait. As much as he needed to fuck and shoot his load, this feeling was now greater. He had to wait. Frustrated, John knew what he had to do. He stopped and pulled out his huge manhood, and placed it against June's asshole.

Just as he had entered June's pussy slowly before, he now moved inside her ass. June screamed. It was both the most pleasurable and painful experience she had ever had. She had never had anyone in their before, in fact she had considered the whole thing gross and disgusting. But with John entering her now, it felt right. The pain was gone just as soon as it had come, and as his cock continued to go deep inside her, she cried into another orgasm, realizing that this is where she wanted a man. John felt like he was home. He began to pump vigorously. He didn't have any warnings in his gut this time, now he just felt the need to cum. For now, his cock directed him to fuck her ass, and that is what he planned to do. He rammed his cock into her ass, the sight mesmerizing. Inches disappeared inside her then came straight back out.

He looked up and noticed the other girls were just coming down from their own orgasms. The Indian was still slumped on the ground with her ass in the air, but had managed to fit a fist inside her ass, where it remained unmoving, as her final orgasm subsided. The Polynesian girl and middle eastern girl were making out, tonguing each other as they rubbed their pussies together slowly. The Jewish girl slumped against the tree, she had squirted so much that a river was practically running down the beach from where she stood. He noticed from her that her huge breasts were leaking. Small drops of milk were dripping from each breast. The Brazilian girl idly played with her tits, her nipples between her fingers, being tugged every now and then. The brunette had her fingers in hairy pussy and was bringing them up to her mouth, licking them clean, then going back for more. And Claire, who had been the first to orgasm, was sitting there, her legs spread wide, facing John and June, feverishly rubbing her pussy, her eyes locked on John. She was masturbating to the sight of him ramming into June's ass.

It was all too much to take in. John grabbed June's waist and erupted. He yelled a Lion's roar as stream after stream of semen shot out of his dick and into the bowels of June. He continued to cum, over and over again, so much that June's belly began to distend a little. For almost a minute he came, feeling his balls empty. Finally it stopped and he fell out of her, all 11 inches. With a plop his head emerged and so to did a river of cum. June collapsed to the floor, wide eyed and in rapture. She ran her fingers over her belly, and couldn't believe how content she felt, how she had never felt more fulfilled. She looked up at John and smiled. "We are yours now". John sat down and smiled back. Claire crawled over now on her hands and knees, looking down at June, her belly and the river of cum running out of her ass, and a flash of jealously ran across her face. She got on her hands and knees in front of John and without saying anything grabbed his cock and began to suck upon it. She began to lick and suck his cock, cleaning it from June's ass. He felt himself start to get hard again already.

However everything was to be interrupted. John heard footsteps and the African woman from before stepped out onto the bank, followed shortly by the Chinese girl. It took them both a moment to register what was going on. John lay on his back, his dick being sucked by Claire who was trying her best to deep throat his monster. June lie on her side in a pool of cum. And then all the other girls in states of ecstasy around them, moaning. Claire never once stopped sucking John's cock as he looked up at them. "Hi. You're back early". The African turned to John, fire in voice "Explain! You pervert! What have you done to my girls!?" John just laughed. He pushed Claire off his cock and stood up. He knew what he had to do to these last two girls. "I think you'll find these are my girls. Just like you are about to become" as he walked over to them, he raised both his arms.