Day 9

Now there are three. Three girls competing for my attention. In a past life, the life before the island, I would have been ecstatic to have the lusts of three girls like these. Now, I am a bit apprehensive, lest they destroy me in their passions for me. They are small, young, the oldest quite a few years younger than me. Yet, as I watch them lay together on the bed, I shudder to think what might happen if I invoke the full of one of their fiery wraths, let alone all three.

It started out a normal day. Well, when I come to think of it, it wasn't exactly like the other days, with just Sasha cuddled up close to me, but it was normal enough. Sasha was close to me on one side, eyes closed, breathing slowly, still sleeping. Monica pushed at me on the other, and between the two girls, I felt as if they wanted to crush me.

Still, it was nice. Not wanting to discriminate against either, I pushed my hands around both of them, bringing them close. Sasha's usually impish and playful face looked extremely young without any emotion on it, as if she was several years younger than she was. Monica looked even more innocent then she did when she was awake, totally open to any advances. My cock was hard, but I dared not take either, for fear of the other. Sasha would have me boiled alive if she saw me with Monica, and Monica's poor, fragile heart would be broken if I was with Sasha while she lay there.

Eventually, they both woke up, and we lay there, doing nothing, for a while. Sophie came in and we went to eat, buying bread and water and even a bit of dried meat, and we found a nice, grassy clearing to eat as the sun climbed into the sky. Then, Sasha surprised me.

"Why don't you love Sophie?" she asked.

I nearly bit my fingers off, I was so surprised. Sophie fared no better, fumbling with her meat and dropping it. We both stared at her and each other hard for a few seconds, trying to think of something to say. I finally responded.

"Why do you think I do not love Sophie?"

Triumph shown on Sasha's face, although I could not see it at the time. Monica's curious eyes roamed over all of us, trying to see what would happen next.

"Because you don't fuck her!

You fucked me, and Monica, and other girls, but you haven't had Sophie for a while, not since the first day you met her. If you love her, why don't you fuck her? Right now, right here."

Silence pervaded for a few seconds, broken only by Sasha's chewing. We just sat there. I was at a loss for words, but apparently Sophie wasn't.

"Fine." she responded. "We'll fuck."

Sasha grinned happily as Sophie reluctantly moved toward me, toward my cock. She started off with a blowjob, and was very professional about it, sucking and licking with experience, if not lust. Her fingers worked at her pussy while she sucked me, and soon, both our genitals were wet.

Then, Sophie laid back. Sasha nearly squealed with happiness when Sophie said, "Now it's time for you to do all the work." She gave me a provocative smile, but her eyes, her eyes, they didn't seem quite into it. Still, I was lusty at the time, so I couldn't resist.

I took her reasonably gently, taking my time to slowly stroke deeper and deeper into her. She moaned and her hands clawed at the grass, but, for some reason, I could see that she wasn't into it. Still, I moved faster and faster into that nicely yielding pussy, soft and moist, and good. Her gasps and moans still seemed fake, so I did a bit of a dirty trick. Using one of my hands, I played with her clit, rubbing it and tugging it gently.

She shrieked when I did that, but, for some reason, her lust soon ran out, and she was back to faking it. Still, I came heartily into her pussy, pouring lots of cum into her small hole.

Sophie was oozing as I pulled it out, and she used her fingers to transfer some of the cum to her mouth.

"I didn't feel you orgasm." I said bluntly. I wasn't being mean, but I felt good when the girl I was with orgasmed as well. The point was not only pleasure for me, but pleasure for them as well.

"Uhh...maybe you didn't feel it." Sophie said, a bit too hastily. "I don't do it very obviously or anything."

"Bullshit." Sasha cut in. "It was obvious you didn't orgasm. Even Monica can see it, right Monica?" Monica nodded, her soulful eyes wide. Her fingers were wet, as was her pussy. It didn't take Ptolemy to figure out what she had been doing.

Sophie could only stutter as we all stared at her. She finally relented.

"The reason I didn't orgasm is...is that I've been with too many men. I've been fucked in the ass with two in the pussy, all at the same time. I've had men violating every hole, every part of my body. So...just one cock doesn't satisfy me anymore. I'm sorry...Theseus." She met my eyes hurriedly, and hers were full of fear.

They all jumped when I laughed. It was, after all, nothing big. I did love Sophie, but perhaps not as a lover, perhaps as a servant. She was cute, and she was good, but she should be with those who can bring her pleasure. And if that was five, twenty, a hundred men at once, so be it.

"That's fine." I responded. "You do whatever you want, Sophie. As long as they don't hurt you badly, you can be with whoever you want."

I could sense her elation, by the way her almost frown became a smile, the way her eyes lit up. But before she could say anything, Sasha butted in.

"No no no!" she said, her mouth set in a pout. "Sophie should be with Theseus, and Theseus only. Or at least most of the time. This, I cannot stand!"

Sophie looked to me. I shrugged.

"Sasha...I can't bring pleasure to Sophie anymore, at least not the way she wants it. She wants to...she deserves to be with people that can make her happy, and, as long as they do, I don't care who they are. The bottom line is, we are satisfied the way we, are why change it?"

Sasha's eyes lit up, and I didn't think she heard the last two sentences.

"Pleasure..." she muttered. She stood up abruptly, and grabbed Monica by the arm as well. "We'll be back." she said flatly. "Don't move."

Sophie looked to me uncomfortably. I decided to make her more comfortable, and asked her about her sex life. She opened up nicely.

She had begun on nearly the first day she went off on her own. She had found some friends, and they, in turn, had found some men who enjoyed being in a group. At first, she could barely last long enough for two or three men, and not even at once. But soon, she grew quite used to it, and began to love it, to love the feel of so many cocks violating her in every hole, all at the same time. She reveled in the way the cum blended in her mouth as she swallowed it, and the looks on the faces of men, so satisfied.

She would have gone on forever, and I would have let her, but then Sasha came back, dragging Monica with her. Both were panting, and Sasha held a small, cloth wrapped package in her hands. She puffed as she talked.

"I...we...went to...a guy I know. Asked him...for some drugs. Hopefully...they work. Didn't have the chance...to test them." She shot a glare at Monica.

Sophie looked surprised. "But...but I thought..." She looked to me.

"Now, now, Sasha. Sophie doesn't have to do anything she doesn't want to. In fact, she seems perfectly content where she is, and you can't force this on her."

Sasha was stubborn, though.

"Sophie, you're going to try this, aren't you?" Sasha stuck out her chin, as if daring for Sophie to challenge her.

Sophie looked resigned.

"Well...why not. It couldn't hurt." She turned to face Sasha, and spread her legs wide and opened her mouth, a very sexual position, although that was probably the last thing she was thinking of at the time.

Sasha kneeled down between Sophie's legs, set the package on the floor, and opened it. Inside there appeared to be a small amount of yellowish powder, on top of a few leaves. She gingerly removed the short green leaves, which were partially covered in powder. She stuck one in her mouth, and started chewing, grimacing a bit.

"It's bitter." she explained, "But then again, it wasn't made for eating."

She spat the green wad out, and inspected it. Sasha then stuck it into Sophie's pussy. Sophie gave a grunt of surprise, but nothing else.

"Keep it in there," Sasha ordered.

Next, Sasha took the other leaves, and began to rub them all over Sophie's body, leaving traces of oil. She focused especially on Sophie's breasts and pussy, the latter of which began to get wet.

Sasha began to collect some of the moisture from Sophie's pussy, and added to it her spit and Sophie's spit. She then mixed it with the yellow powder, forming a grainy paste. The powder was then rubbed into Sophie's pussy, especially her (now engorged) clit, and her tits. She then took the wad of chewed leaf out of Sophie's pussy, and discarded it.

This being done, Sasha collected the package, retied it, and set it down.

"Now we wait."

And we waited, but not for very long. Sasha sat next to Monica, animosity forgotten as they watched us. Sophie's face became flushed, and she began to breathe a bit harder. She didn't seem to notice as her nipples became very, very perky, but she did notice as her vagina began to leak. She moaned.

"Ooooh...I feel it working...so well...I want you, Theseus...please, satisfy me...Oh it burns!"

She leapt at me. I caught her. We began, Sasha and Monica watching as if we were two actors in a play. Sophie, usually a refined girl, who liked a bit of depth in her sex, blatantly disregarded foreplay and spiked herself on my cock. She set a punishing pace, beating her legs down on mine rapidly, the "schlick" sounds mixing with the slapping ones. Her pussy was hotter than usual, and tighter as well, creating an extremely pleasurable feeling. To distract myself a bit, so to last longer, I bit and played with Sophie's nipples, leading to a long, drawn out howl of lust from her.

She had gone totally animal on me. I pushed her down, and took a bit of control back. She met my rapid, hard thrusts hit for hit, forcing all of me into her. Her eyes glowed with pleasure and lust, and she even sucked one of my fingers when it got too close to her mouth.

We came together. Her hot, soaking pussy rippled extremely hard as her back arched and her mouth let out a series of moans. Her hands tore at the grass and her eyes rolled back into her head as she experienced a massive orgasm. Mine was much less so, but I felt no small pleasure as the pressure in my balls vanished as I released inside her tight hole. I pulled out.

Sasha and Monica and I actually had to wake Sophie, since she had fainted with pleasure.

"Oh...oh Eros!" she exclaimed. "That was amazing! Oh, how I love you, how I love you so much Theseus!" She gripped me in a crushing hug, impressive for her small body. "Oh, that was better than anything else! We must do that everyday, we must!"

I didn't protest. Sasha appeared happy as well. "My turn!" she shouted, "I want to feel you too, Theseus!"

"Me too." This came from Monica, in a very cute accented voice. She looked surprised that she had said such a thing.

Sasha looked a bit unhappy.

"What will we do!" she complained. "I don't want to give you to...her." The words "that bitch" were in the undertone.

I had an extremely arousing idea, that caused my just used cock to go up again.

"Why don't you get on top of each other, pussies touching? I could get both of you at once!"

Sasha approved of it, although I could tell she didn't like the idea of sharing me. Monica nodded shyly but eagerly, and got on top of Sasha.

I savored the sight of the two soft, young pusses in front of me, paired with their tiny assholes and petite bodies. I pushed them closer, so that there was no gap between their pussies, and resolved to give them the time of their lives.

I fucked as evenly as I could, switching sides if it seemed like my cock leaned too much one way or the other. Not far in, I found that, while also enjoying their wet, soft pussylips, I could give them even more pleasure by hitting their small but aroused clits. Sasha gasped when I hit hers, and her body spasmed. She muffled herself from screaming as I hit her solidly again by mashing her lips against Monica's in a passionate, tongue twisting lesbian kiss.

I rammed them harder and harder, making up for the fact that I didn't actually enter either of them. Still, they stimulated me very well, and I came, shooting a spurt of white that almost went up to their chins. Seeing as they probably hadn't cum yet, I took my fingers and jabbed them into their pussies.

Monica broke the kiss as she arched her back and thrashed, and Sasha fared no better. Their shared orgasm caused them to thrash together. When they finally finished, both lay exhausted, still in the same position.

I had to carry them all to the main plaza, where Sophie finally got over her sensitivity and tottered off to get the money and buy food.

We ate on the scenic beach again, watching the sun finally dive into the ocean. The vibrant reds, oranges, and purples lit up the sky as we ate. No one talked, but it seemed right not to break the sacred moment.

They seemed almost to make up as they walked back to the house. Sasha talked to Sophie about where to get the drug and how to work it, and even included Monica in the conversation, I hope in a good way. They retired early, and, just as I was lighting the candle to write this, Sophie came to me.

"You know..." she began, "the drug doesn't wear off for a while..." Her plump, soaking wet pussy attested to that.

She sat on my lap, facing me, on the chair. She moved her hips smoothly and sensually up and down, her wet, tight vagina providing massive amounts of pleasure. Sophie loved it too, especially when I rubbed her sensitive clit, and she nearly screamed to wake Monica and Sasha, but then closed her hand around her mouth.

As she moved up and down, I took advantage of our position to do a bit of...searching on her asshole. Specifically, I pried her asscheeks open and stuck a finger in her butt.

Sophie orgasmed as she moved faster and faster, impaling herself two ways, now. I felt her pussy ripple, and felt my cock shoot its load insider her, but she kept on moving.

When she finally finished, we were connected by a gooey combination of her cum and my cum. She moved her head close to my ear and whispered to me, "I...think I love you. At least as much as Sasha, maybe more." With that, she kissed me and left to join the other two.

So now there is a third. I hope I can handle juggling all three of them at once!

Glory to Eros
Theseus