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  Instead of asking for oral sex in return or indicating for me to join her in the tub, she placed one knee on each side me. She grabbed my still erect muscle and guided it to the opening of her vagina. She gasped a few times as she slid onto me. I worried if I could stay hard for her. One orgasm was typically enough for me. Maybe a ten-to-fifteen-minute break would suffice. However, the scene before me was too incredibly arousing. Lin's sexy body began to bounce slowly up and down on me. Then she rocked back and forth.

  I couldn't help but be mesmerized by her firm limbs as they went about the business of propelling her lovely torso as she desired. Her tight abdomen kept thrusting upward, worthy of admiration. Her smooth, flawless skin was barely noticeable in the dim light.

  I pulled her close to me as she continued to work her pussy up and down my shaft. I grabbed one full breast with my left hand, then sucked hard on the nipple of the other. I eased up when she whispered, "gentle," then reverted to simply licking.

  My hands were all over her tight ass as it bounced. I wasn't sure exactly what she needed to climax. When I pressed one finger against her button on the back, she swatted me away. She did the same when I attempted to place one hand between her legs. Before I could ask what she needed me to do, I felt it coming on. Her body stiffened up as she groaned like a Mongolian folk song. When she stopped moving, I took over and thrust up inside of her, continuing to suck on one breast. She began to grunt loudly with each insertion until finally she begged me to stop.

  Unfortunately for her, I couldn't. I was well on my way to my second orgasm. I kept going for another full minute as her face took on the expression of a rodeo cowboy that had taken on a bigger bull than he should have. When I was ready, I stood up and threw her back first into the tub water as I finished. I was not the least concerned about splashing soapy water on the floor, but it was a little careless of me to chance her getting hurt.

  When we both caught our breath, she announced that we would need another bath. And it was certainly true. Not only the fluids involved, but we were both sweating profusely. The temperature stayed at least as warm on this island as the last. We drained the tub and opted for a shower instead.

  "Are you two still at it?" I heard Nancy ask from the entrance, surprising us both.

  "Nancy!" Lin shouted, covering her privates. "I'm naked here."

  "I can see that," Nancy replied. "And so can everyone else."

  "What do you mean?" I asked.

  Nancy pointed past us. "There is a camera drone right outside of the window."

  Lin and I both turned to look, and sure enough, our sexual encounter had been recorded for the whole galaxy to see. Lin screamed and kept her privates covered with her hands. I rotated to block the view of her body. Let the galaxy stare at my ass for a while. After the wonderful time that I just had, I didn't care. In fact, let me flex my ass cheeks one at a time for them. See how they like that.

  CHAPTER THREE:

  "What do you think the chances are of us ever seeing another human being for the rest of our lives?" Nancy asked the group as we gathered on the swings after breakfast the next day. This time she was by my side as Lin and Shira occupied the opposite unit. Nancy's head was against my shoulder as my arm draped around her slender frame.

  Today Nancy had her wrap on like a tube top. The selected fabric was more sheer than yesterday's and her breasts were slightly visible through the material. A darker version formed a short skirt that left her long legs fully exposed. Just like the last place, there were no shoes provided.

  "Slim," I replied. In this new prison scenario, there was no reason to expect other teams or replacement players. Where would they come from? The two closest islands appeared undeveloped. There was no reason to believe that the larger one to the north was any different. Would they be falling from the sky in metal balls?

  "I agree," Shira said. She had managed to fashion her clothes to form a dress that covered her body from chest to knee. She looked very comfortable in the thin, opaque fabric. "I seriously doubt that there is an underground network of tunnels below us this time. I think it is just us."

  Her mention of the underground system at our last island-like prison that turned out to be sections of a spaceship had me thinking. We were clearly on a planet and not in a constructed craft floating through space. But our new home came equipped with some unexpected luxuries for such a primitive place. Power and water. Where did they come from? Solar energy or something similar was a possibility, though I couldn't see any evidence of panels to absorb the filtered rays of the sun. But the clean water? It had to be pumped in or there was an awesome filtering system processing the sea water. That would require some space, though. I would think. Were there components underground here? If so, did they connect to a source elsewhere?

  "It's a good thing that we all get along," Lin added as I was nearly too zoned out to pay attention.

  "We more than just get along," said Nancy as she rubbed her hand up and down my thigh to regain my attention. "Some of us have become very attached to each other."

  "I assume that you are referring to yourself and Joah," Lin said, concern barely apparent in her expression.

  "Not just me," Nancy answered quickly, popping her head up. "Wasn't it you yesterday that was bouncing up and down on his lap in the tub?"

  "What? Were you watching us?" After Nancy nodded with a big silly grin, Lin continued. "We need some privacy rules around here."

  "Why?" Nancy asked. "We might as well just walk around naked from now on. Joah has already seen our bodies, and there is no hiding from the cameras."

  "Speak for yourself," Shira stepped into the conversation, pulling the dress down farther between her knees. "None of you have seen me naked."

  "But we'd like to," I whispered just audible enough for Shira to hear.

  Nancy sat straight up then before addressing Shira. "Unless you plan on becoming a lesbian there is only one sexual partner for the three of us women. And that's Joah."

  "I heard that," I chirped in again. I had no intention of becoming a serious contributor to this conversation. However, fun little comments would only make it more enjoyable. For me at least.

  "We don't have to have sex, you know," Shira told her. "And homosexuality is strictly forbidden where I come from."

  "Where you came from no longer exists," Lin replied.

  "I can still hold to it."

  "How do they feel about masturbation then?" Lin asked. Shira gave her a shocked look. "Uh-huh. Everyone needs attention. Our bodies are made that way."

  "I don't have to do that either!" Shira yelled at Lin as she jumped off the swing. "This conversation is not for my ears. You leave me out of your sordid threesome!" Then she took off into the building. There was nowhere in there to hide, but I figured we'd chill on the swings for a while to give her some semblance of privacy.

  "Lin, you shouldn't have said that to her," Nancy chastised my Polynesian lover. "She's very conservative when it comes to sex. Let her do whatever she needs to do in private. Unlike us. I damn near started touching myself when I saw you two in the tub."

  "Nancy!" Lin was shocked.

  "You should have joined us," I suggested.

  "Joah!" Lin didn't like that comment much better.

  "I was joking," I told her as I shrugged it off.

  "Seriously, though," Nancy said as she glanced between the two of us. "What is our situation? I mean, we both plan to have sex with our man, right? We expect to be together long term. Even if we manage to escape and fly away from here, I'm sticking with Joah. If he'll have me."

  "Of course, you can stay with me. I'd love to have you with me wherever I go."

  "What does that make me, then?" Nancy asked, taking on a serious look as she stared into my eyes.

  "Well, I've never been married before. But I guess that it would make you something like a wife. Would you like to be my wife?"

  "I would love to be your wife, Joah." Nancy leaned in for a smooch and warm embrace. The whole thing w
as a little playful, but there was some seriousness there for sure.

  "Did I just witness a marriage proposal?" Lin asked. I couldn't tell if the confusion on her face had to do with the fact that she was my lover less than fifteen hours before. Or, more likely, that we were talking about marriage while in our fucked-up situation.

  "What about you, Lin? Would like to be my wife as well? I mean, it would make the situation clearer to everyone if you did."

  "Why do we have to label it?" Lin asked. "Can't we just keep going with the flow?"

  Nancy sat up again before addressing Lin. "If we get out of here, where will you go?"

  "Well, I'd like to stay with you guys, of course. But that doesn't mean that I have to be Joah's wife."

  "Do you plan to continue to have sex with my husband?" The two women just stared at each other. Semantics was causing a real issue now. I wished that the matrimony subject had never came up. Except that having both of these gorgeous women as my wives would be a complete dream come true.

  I had never portrayed myself as the marrying type, but deep down I wanted that stability. I assumed that we all did. I would never bring up the subject at the gym or during a basketball game to get everyone's opinion on the matter, of course. They probably wouldn't be truthful with their answers anyway.

  "Lin?" I tried to get her attention and stop this stalemate. "Have you been married before?"

  "No, I haven't," Lin replied. "I'm only twenty-one, remember? But my parents divorced when I was a teenager. The few years before that they were a miserable couple. My brother married a girl right out of college, but got his heart broken a few months later. My married friends were not all that happy, but my single friends were. I had an uncle that was with the same woman for over fifteen years, though. They are the most in love couple that I have ever known."

  "Well, there you go," I said, figuring it promoted the idea that marriages can be happy, despite all the other cases she mentioned against it.

  "They never got married," Lin answered, using it to prove her point instead. "Can't we just stay like we are? There are no other people around to acknowledge our bond anyway. Why does it matter?"

  Just then something hard struck the swing post, like a rock that had been thrown with much force. I turned toward the direction from which it came to see something quite unusual heading my way.

  I large fat fish was standing upright like a man, more than three feet tall. Its shiny black eyes were huge, and its gaping mouth even bigger. The preposterous creature was walking on two thick tailfins as it approached at a slow and awkward pace. There were two longer fins on each side of its body like arms, each ending with a dozen tiny scaled fingers. When it waved one of its upper limbs in our direction, I saw something fly toward us.

  I grabbed Nancy as we both dove for the sand by the fire pit. The second projectile flew over our heads and struck the building with a wooden thump. Something sharp and purple remained embedded in the wood there.

  Lin had screamed and flipped acrobatically backwards out of her swing to take cover behind a nearby tree. Another thrown object struck the bottom of the swing before it righted itself again. I could then see that the plum colored item was flat with four pointy ends like a ninja star, only made out of sea coral. In order to strike at that angle, the thrower of that one had to be somewhere behind me, toward the east side of the island.

  "What's going on?" Shira asked as she unwisely appeared at the entrance. She promptly received a pinkish coral star in her left thigh. The thing went in more than an inch and caused her to scream out in shock. She had enough sense to dive for cover toward the kitchen. Luckily, that was where I had left my plasma rifle.

  "The guns!" I yelled at Shira. I knew that she was not comfortable firing one, so I would have to do it. I just needed her to throw it my way. In her current injured condition, that was a lot to ask.

  I grabbed a hot pan of metal from the rack above the fire pit and used it as a shield when I rose up off the sand. I told both Nancy and Lin to stay put, not wanting to risk them getting hurt.

  A second fish man was nearly to the corner of the building. He was the one that threw the pointy weapon at Lin. Another whipped in my direction, but I blocked it with the pan just before the heat was too much for me to handle. The purple star was surprisingly stuck through the metal in the center when I dropped it.

  Diving to avoid another projectile from the first fish man placed me close to Shira's position. She had thankfully retrieved the pulse rifle and was in the process of pushing it my way across the smooth wooden floor. I grabbed it quickly and turned toward fish man number two since he was closer and in a better position to hit Nancy with one of his ninja corals. One pull of the trigger sent a burst of flaming energy in his direction.

  I wasn't sure if I hadn't pulled the trigger all the way or what the problem could be. The blast from my weapon was not nearly as impressive as it normally was. Fortunately, the energy it did emit seared through the left side of the walking scaly sea-man and sent him flailing backwards. He looked just like an angry fish on a hook suspended above the water, wiggling back and forth trying to get loose. Only this fish had half of his left side burnt away. Exposed bones were the only things remaining.

  The first attacker stopped in his tracks when he saw what I had done to his friend. His eyes and mouth got even bigger when I turned the weapon on him. It was almost comical to watch. That was until I pulled the trigger.

  The tiny ball of plasma that ejected from the barrel of my weapon moved slowly toward its target. The big fish-guy dodged to the left, but it still managed to singe his lower finger fin on his right side. The next pull of the trigger yielded nothing but a click. The ammunition had been spent.

  As the intruder struggled to right himself, I took the laser pistol from Shira's outstretched hand. Beyond it I could see blood flowing well out of her thigh wound. She would need medical attention very soon.

  A short beam of laser shot out of my pistol and bored right through the belly of my target. But it wasn't enough to take him down yet. He threw another piece of coral, but it landed far short of me, almost striking Nancy instead. My second shot was to his face. With only a minimal amount fish wiggle he fell over backwards with a thump onto the sand, blue goo gushing out of his wounds.

  "Where are the others?" I barked, my military training taking over.

  "I don't see anymore," Lin replied from behind the tree.

  "Then get in here and tend to Shira. You, too, Nancy. Tie one of those damn wraps above the wound to slow the bleeding. I'm going to search for more. Scream if you see one."

  "Don't worry, I will," Nancy replied as she scurried on her hands and knees across the sand to join Lin inside the structure. We were down to just one weapon, so I didn't want to venture far and leave them unprotected. Lin was the most skilled at applying first aid. Her skills were best used there instead of assisting me.

  The last challenge thrown at us had four attackers. The robotic spiders. Should I assume that there would be four of these fish monsters? Would it be because there of four of us humans living here? Was there a pattern?

  I slowly circled the house as I visually searched in all direction for more opponents. I did not spot any. Nor did I hear or see any more of their weapons flying through the air. Either there were only two, or the others were being more cautious. Or, maybe they bugged out when they witnessed what happened to their friends. I circled the building once again. Still nothing.

  By the time I reached the entrance again I realized something. These creatures that attacked us were so obviously aquatic. And there was nothing but sea all around us. There was no reason to believe that I had finished them off. They could be an ongoing threat to our existence here.

  "How is the leg?" I asked the girls. Shira was wincing in agony. She, too, had tried to relieve the pain by pressing the red button in her wrist to no avail. Lin had a tourniquet around Shira's upper thigh to slow the blood flow as she pried the piece of coral from her flesh. It app
eared to be a very clean cut. If the weapon did not introduce any foreign substances to her body, we might be able to get it cleaned up and healed fairly well.

  Shira's dress had been pushed up around her waist to facilitate the first aid, which in turn exposed her slender hips. And her vagina. She had lost her panties on the ship and had no underwear to keep it covered. She must have been in a lot of pain to not notice me gawking at it. It was a bit meatier than I would have expected for someone of her small build. The lips were dark and thick, giving me that clam shell smile with the wiggly pink line in the middle.

  Nancy caught me looking and shook her head. It wasn't totally in disgust, though. Maybe she even thought that it a little funny. I shrugged my shoulders as if to ask, what?

  "I think that it's going to be okay," Lin answered as she worked diligently to repair the damage with the limited supplies that we had. The first aid kit that came with the rest of our supplies was more extensive than I would have expected, but no substitute for a hospital's care. "Nancy, give me some of that fishing line. Only run it under very hot water first."