Sex with Allison Mack: Three Hour Tour

A Three Hour Tour





Starring: Kristen Kreuk, Allison Mack and Erica Durance



By Dbud (feedback requested, email dbud900@yahoo.com or through the message boards)



Codes: MF, NC, rape, viol, preg



Disclaimer: Not real. Just a story. Don’t read if you don’t want to.



“Hey Tom. See something you like?” Tom Welling, the star of the TV show ‘Smallville’ wheeled around and saw a smirking Allison Mack looking at him. He sheepishly grinned back at her.



Kristen Kreuk was bending over the edge of the yacht. She had been jet skiing in the ocean and was getting back on board when she dropped something. As she then leaned over to retrieve it, Tom couldn’t help but check out her perfect tight ass in her thong. Allison had obviously caught him ogling her.



As Tom tried to think of something to say, Kristen walked up to the pair. She wrung the water from her hair, “Hey guys. What’s going on?”



She looked from Tom to Allison and could tell something funny was going on. Her blonde co-star had a huge smile on her face and was about to burst out laughing.



“What’s so funny?”



“Uh, nothing. Inside joke,” Tom offered.



Allison turned to leave, giving him a wry look, and Tom was relieved that she didn’t say anything more. Even though everyone knew he had a crush on his co-star it would have been embarrassing to have it thrown in his face. Even more so, since Tom was in fact married.



Tom, Allison and Kr risten, along with Erica Durance, were on a large 100-foot yacht in the Caribbean. They were touring the islands as a present from the studio that made their show, Smallville. Studios were always offering trips and gifts to the stars of their successful shows as enticements



They had left South Florida a few days before and had been sailing ever since. The yacht had a full compliment of crew and the four celebrities had been pampered non-stop. Tom’s wife and the women’s respective boy friends were scheduled to join them in two days at a port of call and be on board for the return trip home.



The three of them walked back towards the front of the ship. Even after being caught red-handed, he couldn’t help but continue to check out Kristen’s tight tanned lithe body. They passed through the cabin area of the ship and out onto the open deck where Erica was lying out, sunbathing.



Kristen was putting her sunglasses on and she lay back on a lounge chair next to Erica. Even though Tom was really into Kristen he had to admit that all of his co-stars were very hot and highly fuckable.



Kristen Kreuk was a petite girl, about 5’4”, with a lean athletic body and long black hair. Her body was tight; her legs lean; her stomach flat. Even though she had small tits, they were pert and perfectly shaped. Kristen’s best asset though had to be her but; small tight and perfectly shaped, Tom stared at it all he could. Her lineage was part Asian, so she seemed to have a perpetual tan and made her face was exotic and alluring.



Allison Mack was like an ever perky cheerleader. Tom had to admit he thought of Allison like a little sister. This also made it a bit awkward when he would check out her ass or chest. She was more cute than beautiful but had a pretty face and an effervescent personality.



Erica Durance was the most classically beautiful of the three. She was tall at five feet eight inches tall and had a strong athletic body. She worked out constantly and it showed. She had a six-pack stomach, defined biceps, a firm ass and strong legs.



More than that Erica was a nudist; she had no problem showing off anything and everything in front of people she trusted. Erica pushed her arms under her and propped herself up on her elbows as Tom and the girls walked out. She was sun-bathing topless and she seemed to have no care that she was showing off her breasts to all three of them and two crew members.



Her tits were big. Tom and Allison had an in-depth conversation one night over whether they were real or not. The consensus was they were fake but they had no proof. It was a bit of an inside joke. Tom couldn’t help but stare. Two of the ships porters traded looks with wide smiles on their faces as they too got an eyeful. If Erica noticed she didn’t care. Erica had been walking around the ship topless for the last two days. The only reason she wore her bathing suit bottoms was because Kristen and Allison had asked her too.



Over the past few days Tom had seen them in almost all states of dress and undress, even walking in on Allison in the shower at one point.



As the four of them lay out in the sun, sipping various drinks, the captain approached them with a dire warning. There was an unforeseen tropical storm forming and it was coming directly for them. The four passengers were told to go below and stay in their cabins.



The next 10 hours were harrowing for them all. The yacht was rocked violently by the storm. All of them feared for their lives as they were tossed about. A panicked captain came on the intercom, calling for all hands to abandon ship.



Tom, Allison, Kristen, and Erica ran to the deck in the midst of the worst storm they had ever seen. A deck hand put a life vest on each of them and they were ordered to jump into the ocean to the waiting rubber life raft.



“You can’t be serious!?!” a frightened Kristen screamed at the captain as he told her to jump. His response was to simply push her overboard. The four celebrities found themselves holding onto a small rubber life raft for their dear lives in the middle of the night in a typhoon.



Sometime later…



Erica Durance’s eyes flickered open. She was lying on a beach. She sat up and her entire body hurt. She didn’t know how long she had been out, but it was daylight, late morning as best as she could tell. The weather was clear and the ocean was calm.



She tentatively climbed to her feet and was relieved when she seemed unhurt although very sore. She was still wearing just her bikini. Looking around, she was on a beach with the ocean about 20 feet below her and about 100 feet inland a heavy forest of trees began. As she tried to figure out what do next. Behind her, she heard a familiar voice cry out for her…



”Erica!”



She turned and saw Kristen Kreuk running towards her. They met and hugged, “Thank god you’re okay.”



The two women talked of what had happened once they were separated when they were washed over the side of the raft.



“We’re lucky to be alive, what do we do now?” Kristen asked.



“We need to find any others that made it.”



Kristen agreed and they walked down the beach to search for any other survivors.



After about thirty minutes, they saw Tom and Allison sitting on the beach. Allison was crying and Tom was trying to calm her down. The two women ran up to them and they all were much relived to find the others. They sat down on the sand, discussing the situation and what to do. All they had was the limited clothing they had on. Tom had only swim trunks on while all three women had only string bikinis covering them.



It was agreed to find water and supplies and they split up to do just that. Tom and Kristen were going to go inland looking for fresh water while Erica and Allison went to walk the beach, looking for more survivors and any equipment they could find.



A few hours later, when they met back up, both teams had good news. The girls had found supplies from the raft washed up on the beach; no food but they found a machete, a lighter, rope. All these things would be helpful. But they had found no one else alive.



Tom and Kristen had also succeeded. They had found a lagoon about a fourth of a mile inland. It had a waterfall and plenty of water for drinking and bathing. He led the others to it and they all agreed it was paradise. For a few minutes they almost forgot their dire circumstances.



The four agreed to sleep on the beach as it was getting dark. As they all lay down to sleep, cuddling up to keep warm, next to the small fire they had built. Kristen asked, “Do you think they’ll find us?”



“Of course, they’re probably looking for us right now.” Allison answered and they all agreed they’d be found soon. Unfortunately, it did not work out that way. About two days later, they were still waiting and the hope of being rescued faded. They had to fend for themselves, caching fish and drinking coconut milk for nourishment. They began building shelter as best they could. They hoped this would be temporary, but after a week, it began to dawn on them that they wouldn’t be found, at least not soon.



About a month after being shipwrecked…



Tom was taking a break from building the hut he was working on, lying on the beach and drinking some coconut milk Allison had brought him. She was stacking the firewood she had collected and Tom was admiring her ass. Her bikini had ridden up between her cheeks and was wedged in the crack of her buttocks, giving him a really good look.



“You know Allison you really have got a really cute ass.”



She stood up and turned around to face Tom who was smiling at her.



“What?”



He took a swig of coconut milk.



“You heard me. You have a nice ass. Hot body too. I don’t think I ever gave you enough credit for what a hot little piece you are.”



“Uh, Tom, you must be getting too much sun so I’ll ignore that comment.”



Tom stood up and walked over to her, “Why? I mean, I’m the only guy on the island. Not like you have any other options, unless you’re gonna turn lesbo. How about you and me slip into the ocean for little skinny-dipping.”



Tom brushed Allison’s hair from her face. He pressed himself against her. He was big and muscular. He was in good shape before they were stranded, but over the past weeks and the hard work he had been doing, he was even more so.



“Uh, Tom. I don’t think this is appropriate. How about you go back to work?”



She turned and left and Tom watched her ass as she walked away, smiling to himself



Later that day…



“He really said that? Propositioned you?” Erica asked after she was told what had happened on the beach.



Allison nodded. “What should I do?”



She thought for a second, “I don’t see what we can do. Look, we need him. He catches all our food and is building the shelter. Just ignore it. He didn’t really do anything. We’ll keep an eye on him. We’ll talk to him if it comes to that.”



The two of them embraced as Erica tried to comfort Allison.



About the same time, at the lagoon, Kristen was taking a bath. She was in a small pool that was formed by the rocks that was like a natural whirlpool. She was nude and bathing, relaxing and enjoying the cool water.



As she lay back against the rocks, she let her hand creep between her legs and began massaging her pussy and clit with her fingers.



“Oh, umm, yeah.”



She was whispering to herself as she began to breathe heavier and felt the warmth from her pussy spread through her. After another minute, she was slipping her fingers inside herself and felt an orgasm building.



“Oh shit, oh my god! That’s it!”



Just as she was about to explode, Kristen just happened to open her eyes and saw Todd standing at the edge of the trees about ten feet away. He was also naked and had a massive erection that he was stroking with his right hand.



Kristen sat up in shock. Any chance of an orgasm ended when she saw she was being watched. Covering her breasts, “What the fuck are you doing Tom?”



“Oh, just enjoying the view is all.”



“Well, get the fuck out of here!”



Tom slipped into the pool with her.



“Why? We both were enjoying you so much. What’s wrong with that?”



“You’re a perv. I used to think you were cute but that’s gross.”



She began to climb out of the pool but Tom grabbed her by the arm and pulled her back. She fell into the water and submerged for a second. Pushing her head back up through the water, she brushed her hair from her face, “Hey! What the hell is your problem?!”



Tom leaned into her and pinned her against the rocks. Her tits were pressed into his muscled chest.



“Come one Kristen, you know I’m into you and I see how you check me out. What’s the big deal?”



“I don’t think so. Now get off me. Besides, aren’t you married?”



“Well, I think since we’re trapped on an uncharted island that we can make an exception to the marriage vows.”



She felt his hand under the water between her legs and she felt his cock poking her in the stomach.



“JESUS! Get off me!”



She pushed him off and quickly climbed out of the pool. Tom watched her body, wet and slick, as she grabbed her bikini and ran off. He couldn’t help but smile as he watched her ass while she ran away. He thought about that olive colored perfect rear as he jacked his cock off over the next ten minutes.



Erica and Allison saw Kristen run from the jungle. She was crying and quickly explained what had happened. The other two women were shocked but didn’t know what to say.



About thirty minutes later, they saw Tom walking out of the woods. Erica left her friends as she went to confront him.



“Hey!” she called out to him but he kept walking towards his hut. “Hey! I’m talking to you asshole!” Erica grabbed Tom by the arm and spun him to face her.



“What the fuck do you think you’re doing? You practically attacked Kristen.”



“So, call the cops bitch.”



She was stunned.



“What did you call me?!? Look jackass, I’ve dealt with abusive men before, so you don’t scare me. What’s your problem?”



“Maybe I’m just tired of carrying you three and not getting anything in return. After all, I do all the fishing and building. What do you girls do? Collect firewood? Carry a little water? Please! Without me, you’d all be dead right now.”



Erica was shocked. She couldn’t believe him.



“Even assuming that’s true, which its not, so what? You think we owe you sex in return?”



“Well, actually, yes, I do. What’s the big deal? I mean you fuck a guy who buys you a nice dinner and takes you to a movie. I’m saving your lives out here and you won’t put out a little for me?”



She was disgusted.



“You’re a pig. And none of us are giving you anything!”



“Fine then, we’ll see how long you last on your own.”



Erica turned and stomped back towards the women’s camp while Tom went to the hut he had built about 100 feet down the beach.



Later that day…



The women were sitting around their campfire. Even though the island was tropical, with the wind blowing, it could get cold. They also were all hungry. It had been over 24 hours since they had eaten a meal. Tom had all the fish he had caught at his hut.



Allison walked into camp with three coconuts she had collected. The milk would keep them going but they had to get at it. “Where’s the machete?” she asked.



“Tom has it,” Kristen told her and all the women looked dejected. For the next hour, they tried various ways to crack open the coconuts, but nothing worked. They needed the machete.



“This is ridiculous. We have as much right to it as he does.” Allison said as she walked off towards the hut.



Tom was sitting outside, “Can I help you?”



“We need the machete for opening coconuts.”



“Well, I told Erica what I wanted. I’m going to start charging you girls when you want anything from me.”



“Charging us? You can’t do that. That machete isn’t yours. We can use it too.”



Tom stood up, blocking the door to the hut. “Sure, all you have to do is get it.” She realized she couldn’t force her way past him. Tom was 6’4” and easily two hundred twenty pounds. He was solid muscle.



“How’s this? You give me a blowjob and you get the machete for the rest of the day?”



Allison’s face twisted in disgust, “WHAT!?! No fucking way you jerk!” She couldn’t believe her former friend and co-star was treating her this way.



“Well, then I suggest you mosey your cute little ass out of here.” Tom sat back down, keeping the machete within easy reach. Allison realized he was serious and that he wasn’t going to give it her. Not knowing what to do, she stomped away.



She told the other two girls what had happened.



“Alright, that’s it. I’m tired of this bullshit,” Erica was mad as she went to confront Tom for the second time. Kristen and Allison stood back and watched her. She marched right up to him and they could see her yelling in Tom’s face. The two girls exchanged smiles as they watched as she read Tom the riot act. They couldn’t hear what she was saying, but it was obvious she was pissed.



After a minute, Erica tried to step past Tom to grab the machete, which was leaning up against the hut. At that point, Tom grabbed her by the arm and spun her around and planted a punch to Erica’s stomach. Her face went blank as she dropped to her knees. Allison and Kristen couldn’t believe what they saw.



“ERICA!” Kristen screamed and ran off to help. Allison was more hesitant and frightened but she followed. Erica looked up just as Tom back handed her across the face and laid her out on the beach. She could barely breathe as she was sprawled in the sand.



“Hey! Leave her alone!”



Kristen yelled at him as she ran up. Tom whirled and gave her a hard look that frightened her and she stopped about twenty feet away, afraid to come closer. Allison ran up behind. Tom took Erica by the hair and dragged her towards the other two girls, dropping her in a lump on the beach.



“You bastard! How dare you hit her!” Kristen spat at him. Tom shoved Kristen into Allison and they both tumbled to the ground.



“Fuck you! I told you the rules. I’m tired of you three taking advantage of me. You want the equipment or my help, it’s gonna cost you.” He grabbed the machete and pointed it at them, threatening them with it, “And I suggest you don’t fuck with me!”



Tom walked back and sat down on a log he was using as a bench by his fire. Kristen and Allison helped Erica up and they limped off down the beach. About ten minutes later, the women were surprised when they saw Tom walking towards them. He had the machete in his hand. The women stood up and backed away, obviously not thinking he was bringing it to them to use.



He walked past them and to where they had tied a tarp up between four trees, using it as a shelter. Swinging the machete, he cut the ropes holding it and collected the tarp and walked off.



“Hey, that’s ours. We need it.”



“Not anymore it’s not,” he yelled back to them.



Two days had passed since Tom had taken the tarp and beaten up Erica. During that time, the women had finally managed to break open a coconut, but they had to smash it and lost most of the milk. It took more energy than it was worth to break one and so they gave up on that. Allison and Erica had gone into the ocean to.



Two hours later, they returned empty handed. It was harder than they thought it would be. Now it had been two days since they had eaten a real meal and they were starving. It was hard for them to find the energy to even move.



Tom, on the other hand, had been fishing twice and each time had brought two or three large fish with him. He was cooking one of them over a large fire he had burning in a fire pit in front of his hut. He had used the tarp he had stolen from them to create an awning that off the front of the hut. It protected him from the sun and protected the fire from any rain that came through.



As night approached, “I can’t stand this anymore. I’m starving.” Allison said and she got up and started walking towards Tom’s hut.



“What are you going to do?” Kristen asked her.



“Whatever I have to.”



She walked up to Tom who was lounging back in the sand.



“We need food,” she said to him. “We’re starving to death.”



“Well, I got something you can eat,” Tom said sarcastically as he grabbed his crotch.



“But you’ve got plenty.”



She motioned to the four large fish hanging from a pole. “You won’t even be able to eat all them. They’re just going to rot.”



“Well, they’re mine to let rot if I want.”



“Bastard!” Allison turned to walk off but stopped after a few feet. She seemed to be thinking for a second.



“What do you want?” She asked and Tom perked up.



“You know what I want.”



“And we get the fish? You promise?”



“Of course, I’m not going to renege.”



She thought again, “Okay. I’ll give you a blowjob.”



Tom sat up on the log as Allison dropped to her knees in front of him.



“Naked,” Tom said. She looked at him and he repeated the order. “I want you naked.”



“Fine!” Allison nearly spat and she looked dejected as she reached behind her and she took off her bikini top and Tom smiled as her boobs were exposed. Her tits weren’t big but still, they were the first Tom had seen in over a month. His cock hardened instantly. Sitting back, she slipped her bottoms off as well. Tom looked over her body as he stood and slipped his own trunks off.



By this time, Erica and Kristen had figured out what was going on. It was getting dark but they could see Allison stripping and Tom dropping his trunks. They exchanged glances but neither of them said or did anything. They did need the food after all.



Allison was face to face with Tom’s cock. It was a monster at a good 9 inches long and thick. She parted her lips and it slipped into her mouth and she began working it with her tongue.



“OH YES!” Tom let out a yell so loud that Kristen and Erica easily heard him.



“This is so much better than jacking myself off.”



Allison was disgusted by his comment, but kept sucking. This wasn’t the first blowjob she had given after all. In fact, you wouldn’t know it to look at her sweet face, but back in high school she had given lots. She was kind of known for it. She tried not to think about that. The thought of what she was doing, on her knees sucking cock for a dead fish, was humiliating enough.



She sucked his cock hard, working it with her lips and tongue. She wanted him to come fast in order to get this over with. Tom took her by the hair and was thrusting with his hips as he pushed her head down on his organ.



“UH UH UH!” he was grunting as he fucked her mouth.



“Oh yeah, this is great.”



He pushed himself up on his tip toes to get a better angle to fuck her with. She was sucking hard but in reality, he was thrusting his cock into her mouth. Every few seconds, the tip of his organ would be shoved past her ability to handle it and she would gag. Her eyes were watering and her face was red but she endured. Allison couldn’t take the chance that he would break their deal if she didn’t make him happy.



After a few minutes he cried out, “Oh shit, I’m gonna cum!”



Allison took his cock from her mouth and began working it with her right hand.



“I don’t think so,” he told her. “Finish with your mouth.”



Her shoulders sank as she put his penis in her mouth again and kept sucking.



“Besides, you said you were hungry.”



Tom laughed at what he had said, but Allison gave him a cold look as she looked up from her knees that told him she didn’t find it funny. After another few seconds, she felt Tom tense and a thick fluid filled her mouth. As she swallowed his first load of cum, he had her by the hair and was still pumping. More and more semen filled her mouth and she swallowed it all.



“Oh shit. Oh fuck yeah!”



He was moaning as he came in her mouth over and over. She just took it, not resisting. Once he was finished, she sat back and wiped her mouth. Allison climbed to her feet and picked up her bikini. Before she could put it on, Tom took one of the fish he had hanging up and tossed it to her. She fumbled it but eventually caught it.



“Just one?” she asked. “There are three of us. We need more than this.”



“You’re the only one who gave me a blowjob, so you’re the only one who gets a fish. If you want to split it with the others, that’s your call. Now if they want their own, tell them they can come over here and suck my cock too.”



Allison’s face looked pissed as she stormed back to the other two women, still butt naked. Erica and Kristen looked up at her with knowing expressions as she walked back into camp. Allison picked up a gourd filled with water, took a mouthful, gargled and spit it out.



As she did, Kristen took the fish and prepared it to be cooked. It seemed the least she could do after what their blonde co-star had sacrificed for them all. Once cooked, they ate heartily, making sure they got every ounce of meat they could. It wasn’t much, but it was enough to keep them going for a few more days.



The next morning, the women woke up shivering. Their fire had gone out in the night.



“We need to get the fire started again,” Erica said, “Where’s the lighter?”



“Tom has it.” All the women exchanged looks as they knew what it would entail to get it from him.

“Don’t look at me. I already did my part last night,” Allison offered up. A few seconds later, the three women exchanged glances at each other and began laughing. Not that anything was that funny about their situation, but they couldn’t help it.



Within the hour it began to rain. The women had no cover since Tom had taken their tarp, so they huddled under a palm tree as best they could. It rained all day and as it got later it became colder and colder. The three of them were freezing by the time it began to get dark.



They looked over at Tom sitting next to a roaring fire, protected by their tarp from the rain. “I don’t think we have a choice. We’ll freeze to death if we stay out here,” Kristen said.



They didn’t like it, but they knew she was right. The three off them headed to Tom’s hut.



“We need to stay with you tonight. In your hut. By your fire. Please, we’ll freeze o death if you don’t help us.” Kristen explained.



“Sure. But you have to pay rent. You know what it will cost.” Tom replied.



The three of them exchanged glances.



“And not Allison. Been there, done that. But I’ll let you two decide amongst yourselves who gives me the next blowjob.”



Erica and Kristen looked at each other, both hoping the other would volunteer. “Today ladies. I’m tired.”



“Fine, I’ll do it,” Erica offered. She stepped up and undid her bikini top and her large 36 C cup tits fell free. Her bottoms came off next and she was nude in front of them all. Tom slid his trunks down and she knelt down and put her head into his groin and started sucking his cock.



Her head was bobbing up and down as Tom moaned in pleasure. Kristen and Allison sat down on a log and tried not to watch the scene in front of them, but it was hard not to. This was especially true since Tom was staring at the two other girls as he got his cock sucked. He was leering at them and making them both uncomfortable. Suddenly, Tom grabbed Erica by the hair and pulled her mouth off his organ.



“I changed my mind. This isn’t enough if you want to stay here tonight.”



The three women all looked shocked, “But you said…”



“I know what I said!” he snapped at them, “But I want more.”



He thought for a second, “I want Kristen and Allison to take off their tops.”



The two women looked at each other with embarrassment. Then they began to reach behind her to untie their bikinis.



“No, Allison, you take off Kristen’s and vice versa. And use your teeth.”



Both women looked dejected, but Kristen turned her back to Allison who bent forward and grabbed one of the strings tied behind her with her teeth and pulled. It slid easily and the small covering fell off, revealing Kristen’s perfect and small breasts. She had almost no tan lines and her nipples were like tiny little rocks, small and hard.



As Kristen began to remove Allison’s top, Tom looked down at Erica, “Well? What are you waiting for?!” She stared daggers through him but then went back to giving him a blow job.



He put his hands on the back of Erica’s head, forcing her up and down on his organ. The two younger women heard her begin to gag on Tom’s organ as he forced it deeper and deeper into her throat. Tom lay back against the wall of the hut. He was making exaggerated faces and breathing hard as he had his cock sucked. He was obviously enjoying it.



Then, “I want you two to make out. With lots of tongue.”



At this point neither Kristen or Allison even reacted to the humiliating request; they just complied. The two girls leaned forward and began kissing.



“I said tongue ladies.”



At Tom’s insistence, Kristen opened her mouth and pushed her tongue into Allison’s mouth. Allison took it and began sucking on it. The two of them seemed like naturals and Tom began to wonder if they had practiced this before.



“Rub each other’s tits too.” Tom barked.



As they kissed, each girl let her hands begin to slid up and rub over the other’s breasts. They were massaging and lightly pinching their friend’s boobs and nipples. Even though they were technically being forced, they both had to admit, this felt nice.



After another ten minutes of watching them go at it and having Erica jerk and suck his cock, Tom’s face scrunched up and his head fell backwards as he fired a load of cum into Erica’s mouth.



“OH SHIT! Swallow it bitch!” he told her as his orgasm surged through him. After a minute, Tom collapsed back, panting as he recovered.



Once done, Erica sat back, disgusted by what she had done as his cum and her drool dripped from her chin. She looked at the other two women stopped kissing. Tom stood up, pulling up his trunks. “Okay, a deal’s a deal. You all can sleep by the fire.”



Erica bent down and grabbed her bikini top and started to put it back on, but Tom stopped her, “No, all three of you stay naked all night if you want to stay here.”



Rolling their eyes, Kristen and Allison pulled their bottoms off. It seemed like a small degradation after what they had already done. Tom turned to walk into the hut.



“By the way, between the two of you, I’d have to say Erica gave the best head. Don’t feel bad Allison, after all, I would assume she’s had more practice.” Tom laughed heartily and walked inside. The next morning the girls were woken up by Tom kicking their legs.



“Come one, get up and get out. You had your one night, that’s it.”



All three women blinked groggily as they were woken up at the crack of dawn and Tom made them leave to their own camp, cold and hungry, but at least the sky was clear and the storm had blown over. Even though the air was cool, especially since they were all naked, the sun was out and helped to warm them slightly.



As the women walked away, Kristen turned back to him, “Please Tom, we’re starving. Please give us some food.” She expected him to solicit oral sex from her and she had already made up her mind she would give it to him. But to her shock, he tossed a bunch of bananas at her feet. She greedily grabbed them and ran after the other two. As she ran off, Tom yelled at her, “You owe me!”



The three women spent the next ten minutes devouring the fruit. They were delicious. “Oh man, I never thought a banana could taste so good.”



As they ate, none of them talked about what had happened last night and the day before. They each knew they needed Tom to survive. Without him, they would most likely starve to death. They had no choice but to do what he wanted until they were rescued.



It had been two days since Erica had gone down on Tom so he would allow them to sleep in his hut. Since then, he hadn’t demanded any sexual favors, although he did grab Kristen’s ass once and pinched Erica’s breast. He even gave them some fish to eat, without asking for anything in return.



It was mid-day and Kristen was headed to the lagoon to get some water for the three women to cook with. Once she arrived, she dropped the gourds they used and stepped under the large waterfall that filled the pool with water. It was cool and refreshing. After a few minutes, she stepped out and back up to the bank.



“Man, you look good when you’re all wet and slick Kristen.”



She turned. Tom was behind her, eyeing her lustily.



“Dammit Tom, don’t sneak up on me like that.” She ignored his sexist comment.



Kristen watched as he began to take off his shorts, “Do you remember what I said when I gave you those bananas Kristen?”



She had a scared look on her face as she looked around and realized they were all alone.



“I said, you owe me. Well, it’s time to pay up.”



“No way jerk. I’m not going down on you, if that’s what you’re thinking.”



“No, not really.”



He advanced on her and Kristen turned to run, “NO! Leave me alone!”



Kristen took off into the jungle with Tom right behind her. She was screaming at him as he chased her, “Cut it out! Stop it!”



It didn’t take long for him to catch her. He grabbed her from behind by the hair and slung her to the jungle floor. Kristen stumbled and fell into a tree before she landed with a ‘thud’ against a log.



“OWW! You bastard! That hurt!”



Tom ignored her as he dropped onto her body, pinning her underneath him. He was tearing at her bathing suit and it quickly came off her leaving her as naked as he was.



“N-nooo-oo! Stop! Get off me!”



Tom lifted Kristen to her feet and pushed her over a tree that had fallen, bending her over it. It suddenly dawned on Kristen that he was going to fuck her.



“GOD NO! Tom you can’t do this. Blow jobs are one thing, but this is rape! Don’t do this!”



She was screaming as he mounted her from behind. Tom shoved his enormous cock into her tight little snatch.



“OH GOD! OH GOD NO!”



Kristen was wailing as he forced himself inside her.



“Oh yeah, that’s it. Don’t fight. You know you want this. You must be horny after all this time without any sex. You know you’re gonna enjoy this.”



She couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Tom had gone completely insane. He continued pounding her pussy. He had her by the hips and was thrusting hard and fast into her. They could both hear his balls slapping up between her legs as he fucked her.



“Oh yeah, that’s nice.”



He was grunting as she screamed for help.



“Ugh, oh fuck yeah!”



“Oh god, stop please. ERICA! ALLISON! SOMEONE PLEASE!”



Tom didn’t stop. He kept fucking Kristen for several long minutes, until…



“OH FUCK!”



He let out a scream of pleasure as they both felt his cock explode inside her cunt, spraying his cum deep into her.



“Oh god Tom, how could you do this to me?”



He ignored her again as he used her body to massage his cock, savoring every second he could. He was making quick hard thrusts into her as Kristen just hung limply over the tree in front of her, sobbing.



Tom finally pulled his cock free of her. Kristen slumped to the ground and watched as he simply walked away.



More than a year later…



Several men got out of a row boat and pulled it onto the beach. They radioed back to the larger vessel they had come from. They were a merchant vessel and had seen smoke rising from a small island that was supposed to be uninhabited. They had sent a small party of three men to check it out.



The men walked up the beach and saw the camp site. Obviously people were living here. Suddenly, the men were startled by an ear piercing scream from the hut nearby.



“OH GOD! NOOOOOOO! PLEASE!!! MAKE IT STOP!!! PLEASE!”



It was a woman’s voice. The men ran towards the small hut and burst inside.



“What the fuck!?!” was the only thing one of them could mutter at the scene inside.



A small blonde girl with a deep tan was lying on her back with her legs held wide and tied open. Her belly was huge. She was obviously pregnant. She was also in the process of giving birth. Two other women, both also heavily pregnant were trying to assist her as best they could.



The smaller of the two was dabbing a wet cloth onto her forehead, while the other knelt between her legs and was helping to guide the baby that was protruding halfway out of her vagina.



The blond was panting and breathing hard. She was covered in sweat. The birth was obviously hard for her. She was biting down on a stick as her body began to shake. She was going through another contraction. Allison bite down so hard that the stick she had in her mouth snapped in two.



“UGH! OH SHIT! OH GOD! PLEASE! OH GOD IT HURTS!”



Allison was screaming her head off as it felt like she was being torn in apart as she pushed a baby out from between her legs.



Erica and Kristen looked up in shock at the three figures in the doorway.



My god! What the hell is going on here?” one of the men asked.



“Please,” Erica yelled at him, “We’ve been stranded here. You have to help us.”



One of the men radioed to the ship and about twenty minutes later a doctor arrived and helped Allison as best he could. The other two pregnant women spoke to the captain of the vessel. Once her found out who they were, he explained that rescue teams had searched for the lost celebrities for months after their yacht had been reported missing, but had given up when no trace had been found.



He also asked about how the women got into the condition, as in pregnant, they were in. They explained that Tom had survived the wreck and had been on the island too. The implication from this seemed to satisfy the question.



“Where’s the father?”



Erica and Kristen exchanged looks as Allison was loaded onto a stretcher and taken to the ship.



“Uh,” Erica replied, “He died.”



“How?”



Again, the two women exchanged glances as if not sure what to say.



“He, uh, drowned. While hunting for food. About a month ago.”



The captain accepted the explanation and made arrangements for the three women to be taken back to civilization. Two hours after being found, all of them were being helped on board the ship as it started under way.



Erica and Kristen got a minute to speak alone.



“Thank god they didn’t look for him,” Erica said.



“Yeah, quick thinking on saying he drowned. If they had found his body, we wouldn’t be able to explain the injuries.”



“Yeah, it would be hard to explain why we castrated him. We need to talk to Allison to get our stories straight.”



Kristen nodded as she took a cup of hot chocolate and a blanket from a sailor.



“Don’t worry miss, we’ll have you back in the world in no time. You three are real survivors.”



Erica Durance nodded as she sipped her own coffee, “You have no idea,” was her only reply.



The end.

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