Part 2 - The Games
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As the side of the plane opens, someone leaps directly out. From how she was sitting, in fairly sure it was Isabelle.
I'm looking around for distinguishing features, and I think I can identify Savanna by her tits, Britney by her ass, and Erica by her shape.
About thirty seconds later, Savanna runs for the door and leaps, and I'm slightly surprised. Erica jumps out after her a few seconds later and without even thinking I follower her out.
We go plummeting down through the air, and I'm struggling to make out the environment below. Although we seemed to have jumped out within a short time of each other, the plane must have travelled some distance in that time so we were fairly far apart.
From what I can see, it was as if we've been dropped on a mountainside; and I look up to see the plane flying in a steady arc around this mountain.
I look back down to the ground, but my attention is caught by some numbers in the corner of my visor. I'm guessing the numbers relate to my altitude, as they're falling fast and have just turned from red to yellow. 5,000ft
4,000ft
3,000ft - the numbers get brighter,
2,500ft - green means go!
I pull the cord connected to my suit somewhere around 2,200ft, and I feel the back of the pack burst open and a parachute emerge.
But no! Something's wrong!
As I pull the ripcord, the pack attached to the suit falls away to release the parachute, but it keeps hold of the rest of the suit, which starts flying away as I fall. The parachute stays attached to me due to special strapping on my torso, but the entire rest of the suit is gone now, and I'm falling to a rugged mountainside completely naked. I look to my left but these girls are below me with their parachutes open, so I can't see them. Over to my right, I see someone falling with their parachute emerging.
Yes! Their suit comes off too! We're all naked and this isn't just a surprise joke of Tony's; it's Campost's joke on us all.
As though he can hear me thinking his name, I feel my clit start to vibrate and a moan of pleasure escapes from my lips. I start to finger myself lightly, then more and more. It's really amazing getting to cum while falling through the air, but I lose track of time and land flat on my ass and the parachute pulls me along the ground a bit before I can detach from it.
My clit stops buzzing and I get up and have a look around to assess my surroundings. This really is one heck of a mountainside!
I've landed on a grassy patch with a small creek running just above it. My head tells me that a small creek must lead to a bigger origin which I'll need for water, so I make my way over and follow it uphill.
I suddenly feel incredibly vulnerable. We've just been cared for with food and comfort and support at the ready always, and now I'm on my own, needing to find all that for myself, and have eleven girls out there trying to kill me. I'm finally starting to see the woman's body as a weapon. A beautiful dangerous, deadly weapon.
I follow the creek upstream for about an hour, and find a nice little nook where it splits from a much larger river. The large draping leaves provide with a great hiding spot, and I'm betting cover from rain as well. It also looks like the sort of place that animals would come to drink, so I might just be able to catch something to eat.
As I sit there, I move loose items like branches and leaves, to make the area as homely and comfortable for me as I can. I'm also looking at the different vines and fruits, trying to figure out quickly what I can use for food, to get food, and to dominate opponents.
In a matter of minutes, I've collected a range of berries I decide I'll test on animals, and found which creeper and hanging plants have the strongest parts to use as makeshift rope.
As I'm placing fallen vines in a circle under my leafy canopy, I hear footsteps coming from down the creek I came up. I listen closely and quickly realise that if whoever that is continues straight ahead, I'll be discovered. I look to the vines in the corner, but I just don't have the time to do anything creative with them right now, so I'm still searching for alternatives. With water on two sides, my options are limited, and I know there's only one way to go; up.
I scamper up the trees and branches; using only the limbs and hangings I know I can trust. I'm now positioned directly above my clearing, and whoever it is, is getting closer.
Someone enters below me, crouching down. I see my opportunity and take it; falling down onto her back and grabbing her round the neck.
"Argh!!! What the fuck?!"
Her body feels familiar below me, and I snap out of my battle instincts and kiss Erica on the cheek.
She looks sideways at me in confusion, then seeing it's me, relaxes.
"Promise not to dominate me if I let you up? I ask her."
"I'll try," she tells me. "But I just can't promise that Dreena."
I smile, "Good enough for me!" And I help her to her feet and start kissing her.
I feel the tension leaving my body as our tongues caress one another, and Erica's body softening to my touch tells me she's experiencing something similar.
We sit down facing each other in the makeshift leafy hideout with our legs spread and to me it's starting to feel like before.
"So what are we going to do?" I ask her.
"Well, I'd say 69, but I guess that won't really work for either of us?"