Tomboy Island

“Then you can do what you are about and I’m going to make out with these two.” Alex looked over to Jane and Ashley. “Sounds good to you?”

“W-whatever you want, Master!” The petite Asian was swift to respond.

“I know you won’t leave us dissatisfied,” Jane added, a light smile on her otherwise serious face.

Alex got comfortable on his back and those two women in turn got comfortable on him. Jane was tall for a woman, Ashley was about the size expected for a Japanese woman, and both were the same height when they nuzzled up to him. Shy but pervy, Ashley blushed intensely while reciprocating the squeezing of her shapely, little ass with a kiss on his cheek. Jane had no reservations at all to invite his tongue into her mouth and grind her pussy into his fingers. Soon, he was making out with and finger-banging both of them.

Between his spread legs, Selana found her natural position. Well, her completely natural position would have been underneath him. If it pleased her Master, a sex slave was allowed to be physically on top every once in a while.

And Selana wrapping her udders around his cock did please him tremendously. “Oh yeah, that’s the hot stuff,” the cow-tomboy moaned. “God, I just love how thick and long your cock is, Alex.”

He allowed her the little break in decorum and smirked back at her. Only the tip of his manhood managed to peek out from the caramel ocean of her cleavage. That was already more than usual, owing to the angle at which she buried his groin under her huge breasts. Curled fingers pressed into the sides of her breasts, playfully shaking it all.

While her top was down, her bottom was up. Selana wasn’t just a magnificent pair of tits, she was a magnificent everything. Her wonderfully toned back and fat, heart-shaped pillow of an ass rose up behind her, all of it held up by thick thighs crafted by over a decade of mountain biking. She was a Latina beauty with squish in all the right places, gorgeous brown eyes and short, messy, hazel hair. The cow ears and horns only added to her erotic shape with the exoticness of the magical. A confident grin rounded it all out.

“Another titjob?” Jane drawled. “Can you do anything else?”

“I know what I’m about.” Selana massaged her breasts and, through them, the cock that had already pounded the brains out of most of the harem tonight. “Our Master wants a bit of rest, right? So It’s either I suck him off or I shake my tits and I think he got enough oral for now.” She rocked back and forth, wet noises accompanying the smearing of precum all over the taut skin of her soft tits. “And I’m the best tit slave around here,” she boasted, half-singing.

She wasn’t wrong. Selana had been endowed before coming to this island and now she had tits so large they would have spent a fortune on specially made bras for her, if they hadn’t been lucky enough to be nudists on a magical island. That size combined with the confidence to shake her tits shamelessly and her borderline supernatural ability to just know what he wanted. She was his perfect sex slave, squeezing her plump udders around him.

“Let’s use your red lips for better things,” Alex told the redheaded elf and tasted her again. The conquest of her mouth made the serious woman moan and her tanned, bottom-heavy body was soon pressed against his. Shamelessly, she ground her clit against his side, while his fingers worked her towards a swift orgasm.

Feeling her tremble against him ignited the urge to get back to fucking. A simple gesture was all Selana needed to back off from his cock. Jane was pulled on top, resting on his broad chest with a depraved glint in her eyes. Alex hooked his thumb into her cheek. Giving her a confident smile. “I love it when you are being slutty for me.”

“...I love you, Ahlexsh,” she confessed, her tongue licking his thumb as if it was a delicious piece of candy. She raised her hips, let Selana align their sexes, then plunged down. Jane’s eyes rolled up, her body delightfully sensitive.

“Even injured, our Master was an image of virility. No, perhaps he was even more of it when he was injured. I could sense the raw, masculine energies pulse through him as I caressed his chiselled muscles. The cushion of his broad shoulder provided me with comfort and security that I had known nowhere else in my entire life. Alex’s green eyes stared into mine with amusement and I… uhm… r-realized I had been… s-saying all of that… out… loud.” Ashley went as red as Jane’s hair.

Alex did not comment at all. He just picked up the petite Japanese woman and nudged her to straddle his face. Seconds later, his tongue penetrated her pale pink folds, coaxing out of her the delighted noises of a perverted woman that just couldn’t help herself but be loud. Selana added to this, hugging the kneeling woman from behind and rubbing her clit while Alex poked her sensitive spots with his tongue.

While eating her out made Ashley climax repeatedly, fucking her from below made Jane cum hard. “Yes - yes - yes - yes - Yeeeee-eeesssss!” The redhead exclaimed, her voice growing more and more strained until a crescendo of multiple orgasms layered onto the release of her Master inside her.

Tongue hanging from her red lips, Jane went from screams to quiet gasps and sighs. She was squirming inside his bear hug, wiggling her hips to coax more of his seed out of him. Her quivering quim drenched their joined sexes in her juices.

‘I really got it today,’ Alex thought when he looked at her. He hadn’t even concentrated on her, but she was still visibly blissed out after the one load. Continuing to fuck her in that state was possible and fun in its own way, but he still had two more sets of holes to satisfy.

“Off ya go.” Selana helped out Alex by taking Jane and adding her to the pile of dumbfucked sex slaves. There was little activity there by now, the sweaty, pheromone-drenched tomboys gradually coming down from their sexual high and collapsing into a deep, relaxing slumber. Those that weren’t already out cold were visibly growing lethargic, only perking up when they realized there was a pussy filled with fresh cum to eat out.

Simultaneously, Alex moved Ashley around. The mousey woman was too embarrassed to say anything and too horny to do anything else than spread her legs. He eased his slick cock into her pussy, respecting the size difference between them. She was nice and slender, a sports reporter that had kept up in health but wasn’t as fit as the others. The flatness of her midriff let his advancing cock be seen as a bulge.

After a week of taking this size at least once every day, Ashley did it instinctively. She stayed relaxed, moaned in enjoyment even, while he stretched her gripping folds into his shape. Once he had her there, he accelerated.

Within a minute he had her spasming, winding on the mattress beneath him as if she was a porn star paid to look good. After three minutes, it was easier to count the seconds she spent not shouting his name or title than otherwise. After five minutes, she was a panting, squirting mess that really made him wonder if he had basked in some kind of miracle water that day. By the time he filled her tight pussy up, she was already a shattered mess of a cocksleeve.

Selana did as she had with Jane and added the penultimate haremette to the cuddle pile of sleeping tomboys. The reporter wasn’t even eaten out, she was just grabbed by Charlotte and pulled into a deep hug, leaving Alex with only one woman to satisfy.

“I think this might be a challenge of making sure you’re the one that goes to sleep satisfied.” The cow-horned Olympian wrapped her fat tits around his cock again. She shuddered in delight, her tits so sensitive she could and would come from serving him this way alone.

“Maybe,” Alex agreed. He was on his back again and folded his hands behind his head. “I still don’t feel tired somehow. Just one of those nights, I guess. Is there anything different about me tonight?” He looked behind her. “I feel like I don’t usually manage… that.”

“Yeah, there is,” Selana purred. “You’re absolutely oozing that dominant energy. The injury, the victory, coming back with Evelyn, Yahui and Blair full of cum? We were all stewing in it since ya got back.” She squeezed her tits a little tighter around him. “Didn’t expect you to be pounding the fucking mind out of every single last one of us though.”

“Already writing yourself off?”

“I stand no chance, stud.” Selana pressed a loving kiss on the head of his cock. “I’m using my tits first so I get an easy load out of you before you blow my back out.”

“You’re sturdy enough to take whatever I’m going to do to you.” Brushing through her hair temporarily revealed her right eye. Lovingly, he gazed at her, before the falling strands mostly covered it again. “I think it’s the adrenaline.”

“I think you’re becoming an even better stud,” disagreed Selana. “You’re definitely becoming even more dominant with every day.”

“I’m just trying to meet expectations,” Alex confessed.

“Trust me, Master,” Selana whispered, “you are. More than that, you’re making us go wild. First few days when you weren’t around, we’d constantly chat about how weird but hot all of this is. Now, we keep talking about how much of an absolute unit of a man you are. Not just strong, but confident and kind and all of that. Our expectations are getting smashed - literally, I guess.”

Alex scratched the back of his head. All of these words made him feel a bit bashful and he was willing to show that to her. “Glad to hear it.”

“Glad to be of service, Master.” Selana had not stopped for a moment working his cock through her tits. He heard that she was getting closer. His next orgasm was approaching as well. How often had he climaxed tonight already? 15 times, once per woman? The absolute lack of refractory period was getting more exploitable as his mental state got more accustomed to the possibility, it seemed. “Where do - you want to -...?” His sex slave pressed out the question.

“All over your tits,” he groaned.

Selana accelerated, her massive mammaries smacking against his skin with every up and down. He only lasted for five more ups and downs, then his cum surged from the tip of his cock. White splattered against Selana’s face, more ropes of the thick fluid following quickly, flying upwards before raining down on her enormous tits. Spasming, she massaged his dick while they rode out a shared orgasm. By the end, her caramel cleavage was plastered with his cum.

Alex had thought that maybe he would suddenly lose his energy after that orgasm. It wouldn’t have been the first this happened to him and he doubted it wouldn’t in the future. Not tonight. Tonight, the break had only renewed the animalistic heat he found himself in. “Get on top of me,” he growled. “I want to see your round Latina butt bounce.”

“Whatever ya want, ya get, stud,” Selana moaned.

“That’s the rule,” Alex agreed. As she moved, he devoured her with his eyes. Cum-coated tits swayed out of his field of view, at least partly. Her tits were so enormous that could see a solid amount of them sagging to the sides, their juiciness demanding a certain degree of obedience to gravity.

Her ass did not have that factor. The squishy layer of fat that gave that bubble butt its roundness covered a core of firm muscle. She didn’t straddle him, kneeling instead in front of him, her ass thrown back and her legs under his. The position was a bit unorthodox, but it worked and really put emphasis on just how much woman there was to her. That behind and those wide hips practically demanded he made her a mother of four at a minimum.

SMACK!

Alex’s hand had moved on its own, spanking that juicy behind. “Master!” Selana’s ecstatic cry mixed with the echo of the clap. Her pussy dripped on his cock as she aligned herself. Every second with his cock outside of her seemed to be an affront to her pride as a submissive. The moment they were aligned, she dropped down.

SMACK!

This time, Alex was fully aware of what he did. He gave the other cheek a resounding clap and Selana threw her head back. “More, Master!” she begged. “I can take it!”

“You’re such a phenomenally submissive tomboy.”

“You like both of those things.”

“I love them!” Alex corrected her and thrusted up into her. He grabbed her waist with one hand, the other was too busy coming down on her ass again. One side, the other, back and forth.

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

“MASHTAHR!” Selana shouted into the room. The clapping of her massive breasts smacking against each other as she bounced up and down was a secondary rhythm to the lewd ‘plap’ of her ass pancaking against his groin. The defined muscles of her black glistened from sweat in the artificial light of the bedroom chamber. Crystals had lit up, giving their nightly debauchery a special shine. Her floppy cow ears added an adorable note to the depraved up and down.

Alex was gradually taking over. He did not rise, he had no need to. Selana was reduced to a spasming mess by him hammering into her depths. It was like her pussy was made for him, designed specifically so he could hit her sensitive spots when he did what was natural. She was a gushing, curvy mess and he loved it.

Hammering up into her was just pure bliss. Her wordless moans of submission fuelled his desire to make her scream more, to etch into her the delight of being his woman. Again and again, the impact of his thrusts made her bounce, made her ass ripple. Smacks left reddish marks on his property. That bubble butt belonged to him and he would never, ever give it up.

He was rapidly working towards another orgasm - a massive one that very well could have been the last one. He had no idea, not until he was going to pump her full. The manifold noises of their coupling intensified, grew into a frenzied staccato of overlapping sounds. Moans, smack, claps, spanks, grunts, screams and then - silence.

Alex heels pressed into the bedding. His hips bucked up. His balls tightened. Seed rushed up his shaft, erupting into her pussy in streams of delight. Between each long jet of cum, his hips dropped a bit, until he had finished filling her up and he was settled back on the sheets.

‘Still hard,’ Alex thought, as he slowly guided Selana to a resting position. She was trembling, as all cockdrunk sluts trembled right after he painted their insides white with his orgasm-inducing cum. Once she was settled, he looked at his rock hard manhood with a small amount of trepidation. ‘I don’t think I can take care of that myself anymore. Just wouldn’t feel the same… guess I will just have to lay down until it goes away.’

“Heeeeeyyyyyy, Masterrrrrrr.”

The drawl pulled his attention back to Selana. The cocksleeve was covered in his cum. What had originally been on her tits had partially trickled down to her thighs, midriff and around her pussy. It was an erotic framing both for the pink womb tattoo and the frankly obscene amount of cum flowing from her gaping pussy.

Despite her spasms, Selana spread her legs wide. One thumb tugged at the corner of her pussy, as if he needed help to see her twitching inner walls. She took a hold of her right tit with her other hand, squeezing it with enough force that a bit of her milk came squirting out.

Selana beheld him with a half-lidded gaze. An entranced aura surrounded her, the kind of absolute submission that drew her dom in as if they were polarized metals. She was smirking, confident in her usage. “If you got more to give, then I’m takin’ all of it. You said you’d keep using me ‘til you couldn’t.”

Alex grabbed her by the throat and rammed his cock back into her. “If that’s what you can take,” he grunted. She responded with a choked scream.

It took another half hour and 5 orgasms for him to finally come to a rest.