Kink Island, Chapter 5 (Patreon)

Chapter 5

After another night of intense sex, a ray of warm sunlight made its way through the bedroom curtains and gently woke Damien up. The first thing he was aware of was the gentle sound of the waves outside. The past evening’s activities had been so insane that it took him a few minutes to actually emerge from his semi-conscious state, and when he was finally cognizant enough to move, he turned to see if he was alone in the big bed. His heart skipped a beat; there was Zoe, her luscious black hair spilling over her shoulders as she lay with her gorgeous face turned to the side, apparently asleep. Damien couldn’t help himself – he reached over and caressed her delicately with his slender fingers along her delicious curves. His mind was still so jumbled that he barely even remembered what had happened the previous night. Had Zoe…been over 9 feet tall!? She certainly was normal-sized now, back to her curvy 5’2.  And, true to his identification as the “Chosen One,” he was back to his original 5’7.  

Feeling like he needed a bit of time to decompress, Damien reached over and picked up his phone from the nightstand. He then saw 39 DMs on his twitter. What on earth had happened?! 

"Well gooooood morning, sweetheart!" 

The sound of Zoe's full voice startled Damien at first, but then the full music of it washed over him, and he got goosebumps. Zoe had turned around on her side in the bed, and she was propping up her head on her full arm. She was smiling at him coquettishly, twirling her hair in her finger. "My goodness, you look surprised. Let me guess – you've got a TON of messages, right?" 

“W-Well, uhh…yeah,” Damien replied, his voice uncertain, even as he was happy to see her awake, “It’s…pretty strange. I never get a ton of messages.”

"Mmmm, word gets around quick on this island!" Zoe laughed, her dazzling green eyes sparkling at him, "All the girls know you're the Chosen One now, and of couuuurrrrse, it goes without saying that they all want a piece of you now!"

Zoe reached sexily down and grabbed his cock. Damien had grown back to his original size, which meant he was technically bigger and taller than her. But just knowing her power, and what she had done to him in the past, made her feel bigger than him, even though she hadn't taken any of his size yet. He felt her fingers lacing around his cock, and his member immediately started to grow.

"But THESE 5 inches are aaaaaaall mine," Zoe purred at him, bringing her beautiful face up close to his, "Those other girls can't have you – you're mine! How about it, Damien? You wanna be my boyfriend?"

Damien opened some of the messages, and they were full of suggestive pictures of gorgeous women wanting to meet him. He swallowed, unsure of how to act, but Zoe’s hand on his cock, and that playful flash in her eyes, excited him and made him feel bold. 

"Well…how about this,” he proposed with a grin, “If you let me kiss your entire body…all over…then I just might accept." 

He rolled with Zoe on the bed, so that she was now underneath him. He caressed her boobs through her crop top, and then bent down and kissed her flat belly, before reaching her pussy mound, rising expectantly up underneath a pair of black lingerie.

"Oooooo how cute," Zoe intoned, and Damien felt her hand snaking behind his head, "Little Master starts making demands already, before he accepts! I know I may look small to you now, Master, but don't you forget the powers I have!"

Right as she said this, Zoe pushed his head down, straight into her awaiting pussy. Damien smelled the aromatic musk of her snatch and discovered that she was already wet for him. He also remembered how strong Zoe was, and, despite the fact that she was only 5'2" right now, he knew that there was nothing he could do to overpower her. She continued to hold Damien's head to her crotch, encouraging him to lick her pussy, until she groaned out lusciously into the bedroom air and arched her sexy back. Damien felt the nub of her clit spasming slightly against his lips, and a small fountain of squirting cum gushed out of her pussy, straight into his face. She had just had an orgasm…he had actually done it! He had helped coax an orgasm out of someone as experienced as Zoe.

Damien was absolutely thrilled and proud that he had helped her cum, but right then, he heard a very different sound. In the adjacent room, he heard a sudden rhythmic banging, accompanied by the sound of a woman saying, "OH....Ohhhhhhh YES...HARDER, DERRICK...HARDER....OH......ohhhhh GOD!"

Startled, Damien backed off Zoe's pussy, and he could see her lounging on the bed, grinning up at him expectantly. 

"Well what's the matter, Little Master?" she asked, "It's just Ara and Derrick banging in the other room! What's wrong? Haven't you ever heard a sexy girl get ravaged by a biiiiiig muscly guy with a HUGE cock?"

Damien tried his best to look nonchalant, but the sound in the next room was so loud, and getting more intense, that it was impossible for him to hide how intimidated he felt. The “Plap-Plap-Plap” sounds were so fast and heavy and…THICK-sounding. Even using one hundred percent of his energy, he knew there was no WAY he could sound like that while having sex.

“Is, uh…I mean…you think that guy has a big dick, then?” he asked Zoe, again trying and failing to sound offhand and indifferent.

"I THINK he has a huge dick!?" Zoe laughed, sitting up on the bed and running her hands up her sexy, soft, naked stomach, "There's no “thinking” about it, Damien – I KNOW he has a huge dick. I've fucked him before...or...heheh, more accurately, HE'S fucked ME. Mmmmmmm oh GOD, now Derrick...that's a real man for you! I'm pretty sure his dick was all the way up HERE when he was inside me!"

Zoe pointed to the top of her stomach, causing Damien's eyes to go wide. 

"And Ara," continued Zoe, getting up out of bed and strolling over to him, "Ara is soooooooo sexy – she's gonna LOVE you, and you're gonna LOVE her...when I introduce you to her in a couple minutes!"

“W-Wait, wait…wait!” Damien begged, but it was too late. The combination of Zoe’s dirty-talk, plus her showing the size of Derrick’s cock on her stomach, had driven Damien to the edge, and when Zoe came over and brushed her long, sexy fingernail against his cheek, he simply couldn’t hold back any longer. He came all over her smooth, bare stomach. His cum immediately got absorbed into Zoe's skin, and her green eyes closed as she arched her back, exhaling sexily. Her body became slightly fuller, curvier, and taller, but only gradually. In the next few seconds, she had grown up to 5'4, only three inches shorter than him now. But her tits definitely seemed substantially bigger, plumper, rounder. And then, suddenly, Zoe opened her eyes again, right as they heard Ara moaning out again, louder and louder, clearly in the throes of some enormous ecstasy. Zoe's eyes were even more vibrantly green now, and penetrating. 

"You know, Damien,” she cooed at him humorously, “I can't help but notice how BASHFUL you are, at the sound of another man ravishing a hot, sexy woman. I can see that you're trying to hide it, but you can't hide it from ME." 

She sauntered up to him, and drew her long nail down his stomach, going towards his cock, which was now getting toward being fully erect, in all its 5-inch glory. Zoe looked up slightly at him, and she stuck her tongue playfully, knowingly, into her cheek. 

"You've...you've never actually had sex before, have you, Damien? You're a VIRGIN, aren't you?"

Damien didn't know how she did it, but it was like she knew exactly what was inside of his head. And the worst thing was that he loved when she outsmarted him. His cock wanted to go for another round, but he tried to fight off the urge. After all, he didn’t want Zoe to steal anymore of his size…right!?

“I…y-yes…I’m a virgin,” he heard himself admit, bowing his head as his cheeks burned, “I h-hope…I hope that’s not, like…repulsive to you.”

"Mmmmm, I KNEW it," Zoe purred, now doing little twirls with her nails around the top of Damien's crotch, just above his cock, which was continuing to get harder and harder by the moment, "And of course it's not repulsive, Damien! It's totally cute, especially in a place like this, where all the men are virile and have fucked many, many times. I could just see it in your precious little face, as soon as you heard the two of them going at it...and my GOD do they go at it! YOU think THIS is a lot!? This is an 'off' day for them! I made sure that they knew not to go too hard, especially since Ara is going to have an absolutely THRILLING time playing with you...while I let Derrick fuck me at the same time. YOU think those moans are loud!? Wait till you hear ME screaming with ecstasy with Derrick's thick, veiny 15-inch cock inside me!"

Her twirling finger sped up a little, right above his cock. Her face was very close to his now, and he could feel her sweet breath against his face as her deep green eyes held him. "It's all well and good, playing with you, Little Master, but sometimes I need to be fucked by a real man. You'll know when you see him."

Another loud, protracted moan came from the other room, and then there was silence. 

"Well," Zoe grinned, taking him by the hand, "I think they're done now...come on, let's go meet them! Hmhm, I can tell you're intimidated already, aren't you? Poor, sweet little guy...you're absolutely precious."

It was incredible; Zoe knew exactly what she was doing. All that sexual tension was intended to make Damien explode again, and he knew he had to resist. But it was hopeless. When Zoe had mentioned the unrealistic size of Derrick's cock, Damien broke down once more, surrendering as he came all over her belly again. She just laughed at him, drawing little patterns in his cum before it disappeared into her belly flesh.

“S-Stop calling me Little Master!” Damien blurted out, feeling totally helpless, and trying his best to somehow reassert some semblance of control.

Zoe turned around in the doorway, putting her hands on her widened hips, as her skimpy black crop top dress swooshed around her full, toned legs. Her enlarged breasts bounced in response to her movements. 

"Well why shouldn't I call you 'Little Master,' Damien?” she teased, “You just can't stop cumming, can you, even though you KNOW that the more of your cum I absorb, the bigger, taller, stronger, and smarter I get, and the smaller, shorter, and weaker you become – but you just can't help yourself!"

She broke into a knowing smile and sexily gyrated her body back and forth in the doorway, causing her boobs to sway and jiggle back and forth, keeping Damien's cock rock-hard. 

"Well come on then, Little Master,” she said, with special emphasis, “It's time for me to introduce you to them!"

“Just, uh…just call me “Damien,” or…or “Master,” okay?” Damien begged, “Because I’m…I’m still bigger and taller than you, after all.”

"Ohhhh, but I can see into the future, sweet boy," Zoe laughed, nodding her head as she ushered Damien out of the room, "Just a few minutes with Ara and you're gonna be tiiiiiiiny – you think I'M a tease!? Just wait until you meet Ara. She just LOVES to titillate – it's one of her specialties."

The two of them then went into the next room, right after Zoe knocked on the door. "Come innnnn!" said a feminine, heavily-breathing voice from the other side. The two of them entered, and Damien saw, standing next to the bed, a huge, tall, heavily-muscled man, Derrick, who had short black hair and a kind of a scowl on his face. He grunted a reply, evidently not too pleasant of a man. But Damien couldn't help noticing his massive tool, which was hanging down low in between his legs. Even though he was flaccid, he was still much, much bigger than Damien. But then he heard a sweet, sexy moan from the bed and his attention was diverted to Ara, who was sitting up on the bed, after recovering herself from her most recent orgasm. She was absolutely gorgeous, with long, wavy blond hair, a kind, girly face, big eyes, and an absolutely enormous rack of boobs that bobbed and jiggled with every motion. Damien had thought Zoe had big boobs – Ara's were HUGE.

"Mmmmmm," moaned Ara, almost sleepy from the intensity of her recent orgasms as she smiled up at Zoe, "So this is the Chosen One, huh? This is sweet little Damien?"

Damien was very confused by everything, not to mention terribly intimidated by the sight of this much more well-endowed man scowling in the corner. Was Zoe seriously going to…to fuck this guy!? Right there?  While Damien watched?? He tried to smile at Ara, who was quite easy on the eyes, but he couldn’t help but feel troubled by this whole scene.

“I…b-but we’re a couple, right?” he whispered to Zoe, leaning over towards her, “I thought that meant it would just be…you know…the two of us? Exclusive?”

"Well you obviously had the wrong idea of what I meant by boyfriend-girlfriend," Zoe chuckled back to Damien in a whisper. Then she raised her voice, speaking directly to Ara on the bed, who had just finished wiping all the thick, white cum off her face and eating it. "See, this is classic Damien, Ara – he thinks that just because he's my boyfriend, that means that HE'S the only one on the island who gets to fuck me!"

The two women shared a laugh, and Damien noticed that Ara's laugh was especially mellifluous, musical, and lovely. 

"Ohhh, how sweeeeet!" Ara laughed, getting up off the bed and walking sensuously towards him. Damien saw that she was just about as tall as Zoe now, about even with him in height. But already, he could tell by her gigantic breasts and oozing curves that she weighed much more than he did. She reached him and gently took his hands in hers, putting them directly on her massive breasts. Damien felt his hands literally sinking into her tit-flesh. 

"Is that really what you want, Damien?" Ara asked innocently, "You don't want to mess around with ME? You don't want me to tease you...play with your sweet little cock...until I take your virginity away? Hmmmm?"

Damien blushed crimson at her soft touch; he could still feel the sex heat radiating off her skin, and with her this close, he could smell it on her…the fragrance of her recent sex. He didn’t know what to say, but he had caught the little dig she had at his manhood at the end there.

“Why did you say “little cock” just now?” he asked defensively, “It’s…not THAT little!”

"Well, “little” is a relative term, isn't it?" Ara said sweetly. She pointed down to the bulge in his underwear. "And THAT is certainly little compared to...THAT."

She turned and pointed at Derrick's huge cock, which had already begun to swell. Zoe had gone over and started stroking it, making it grow gigantic in her hands. "You ready for this powerhouse, Zoe?" Derrick grunted, his masculine energy palpable on the air.

"Am I EVER!" laughed Zoe, turning to wink at Damien, "A girl's gotta REALLY get stretched out once in a while, doesn't she, Ara?"

Ara giggled and squinted her eyes at Damien. "That's right, Zoe!" she laughed, "And sometimes a girl's gotta tease and toy with a guy's sweet little cock until he JUST CAN'T take it anymore and squirts his little load ALL OVER her giant tits!"

Damien blushed even more, trying to hold back, as Zoe led Derrick out of the room, holding his huge cock like a leash. "So long, boyfriend!" Zoe laughed. "And try not to cum too soon!"

Damien was left alone with Ara, and she immediately crouched down and unzipped his shorts, pulling down his underwear with slow expectation. Damien's cock instantly rose to its full 5 inches, and he helplessly exploded for the third time, this time all over Ara's tits. 

"Zoe warned me about you being an early-shooter!" Ara giggled, and Damien saw that her body was swelling and growing taller as the cum got absorbed by her huge tits. She went from an F-cup to a G-cup in seconds, straining the confines of her bra. She led him over to the bed, holding him by his cock, and sat down, spreading her legs, revealing the delicious pink triangle of her heavenly pussy, which was already starting to lubricate and ooze her pre-cum.

"Well, come on then, little guy! You're already shorter and smaller than me, and I can tell by your blushing, nervous little face that you're a virgin and that you secretly LOVE being small and humiliated by more confident, bigger, taller, stronger females who are MUCH more used to BIG men like Derrick ravishing them!"

Right on cue, Damien heard Zoe moaning and groaning in the adjacent room, and Derrick grunting, as the two of them went at it. "You hear that?" Ara giggled sexily, stroking his turgid 5 inches up and down with her big hand, "That's the sound of a woman being taken by a masculine cock. You know Derrick is actually OVER 15 inches when he's fully hard?? You're literally over THREE TIMES smaller! That's incredible! But I don't mind, little Damien. I LIKE to tease you...I LIKE to stroke you like this, teasing every last bit of your length with my fingers...guiding your cock into my warm pussy, taking your virginity away once and for all!"

She pulled Damien's cock straight into the enveloping warmth of her lubricated snatch, and clamped her pussy muscles down hard on his length, squeezing it out like a tube of toothpaste. Damien couldn't help himself and felt his eyes rolling back into his head as he came and came and CAME deep inside her, all while he heard her mocking, giggling, musical laughter in his ears. 

As Damien continued to shoot his load deep into Ara's pussy, he heard the sound of Zoe's moans becoming screams, as the bed in the other room bucked wildly from the intense fuck session going on. He tried to replicate it, thrusting his hips into Ara's, but he could only manage to go so fast and so hard because her huge, fleshy body was just getting too big to manhandle. Ara continued to laugh at him, even as she pretended to make "oooos and aaaaahs" as he thrust into her. Her pussy was milking his cock.

But then he heard Zoe in the other room, moaning and screaming in ecstasy: "Ohhhhhh YES, Derrick! FUCK ME!!!! FUCK ME with that GIANT COCK!!! OH YESSSSS!!! GET ALL UP INSIDE ME....STRETCH ME – THIS is what LIFE is about – this is how our species EVOLVED! Not from the dithering little....uggghhhhh....little cocks of weak sub men...but from the STRONG, INTENSE, VIRILE THRUSTS of men like YOU....OOOOOOHHHHH YESSSS!! GIVE it to me, DERRICK – FEED my hormones....ohhhh GOD make my juices FLOW....MAKE ME CUMMMMMMMM!!"

Meanwhile, Ara was already well over 6 feet tall, and approaching 7, as she squeezed her thick thighs together, pinning Damien inside her. "You'll resist me, Damien? Sweet little man? I don't think so...you feel those muscles? Those muscles massaging and pulling and squeeeeeezing your cock!? Those are my bulbospongiosus muscles...and I work them out EVERY DAY, so that I can do THIS!"

And right at the word "this," Ara squeezed her muscles into such a tight, gyrating bunch that Damien simply could not hold anything back anymore. He howled and came deep inside her, all while she bent down and stuck her gorgeous face in his, smiling into his eyes, taking her giant tits and bouncing them up and down, as she stuck her tongue out playfully at him. In less than a minute he had fallen straight forward into her plushy tits, passed out in a dead faint, totally overcome.