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Tomboy Island Ch 09

Tomboy Island Ch 09

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Another advantage of being massive: Alex just had that much more surface for his women to cover.

When he woke up, Ashley laid on his chest. The short woman had plenty of place there, enough that she did not bother Jane and Janette whatsoever. Evelyn had claimed one of his legs for the cuddling, Astrid the other.

Between his legs, Kiara was already getting busy. "I-I just felt like it, okay?!" the redheaded dwarf hissed as soon as he caught her. "It looked like you... really just needed to cum, so I decided to be nice."

The thankful smile he shot her only made the freckled Irish woman blush all the more. Rather than dwell on her bratty embarrassment, she concentrated on what she had been doing: enveloping her Master's morning wood with her enormous tits.

Alex may have just opened his eyes, but his lower half had clearly been awake for a while. The cleavage of the shortstack was sticky with lubricating precum. Said cleavage was deep enough to swallow his entire cock. Kiara kept it squished together between her own hands as she glided back and forth.

Clawing at the sheets, the man of the island refused to oblige the growing pressure in his balls. He forced himself to remain relaxed, to remain at the edge, and watched Kiara's own features slowly derail into that pre-orgasmic void of any emotion besides blank pleasure. The huge tits wrapped around his manhood were more sensitive than the throats of some women in the room - a thing of note after last night's orgy.

"Mhhmmassssterrrrrrr," Kiara purred quietly, her body suddenly seizing up. That was Alex's signal to let go himself. His cock twitched in the depth of her cleavage. He could her drumming heartbeat distantly around his cock, while his seed spurted from the tip of his cock. Strand after strand was shot out. Most of it landed not on Alex's own body, but the ass and thighs of the sleeping mouse woman.

"Cum...?" Ashley muttered and stirred from her sleep. Groggily, she raised her head and looked down her own back. She smirked happily when she realized what was going on. "I awakened that day getting marked by my Owner. It really was just... uhm... morning," she realized what was going on.

"Good morning," Alex greeted her and offered her a kiss. Face radiating heat, she nevertheless took it. It was one of the magical aspects of the island that she tasted so sweet first thing in the morning.

She was sticky though. All of them were. It was quite warm in the room and they had been sweaty well before they went to sleep.

Alex chose not to let that bother him, at least not until after Kiara had finished lapping the cum off his and Ashley's lower halves. After that, he gently rose from the women around him. They woke up in the process. The entire room was stirring, gradually awakening courtesy of the daylight that was falling in through the amber dome.

"How about we test out that new bath?" Alex' suggestion was met with immediate enthusiasm. Stretching and yawning, the group rose up. Before they started to leave the room, everyone did the usual check on themselves and each other.

Several women had changed that morning.

"So that's what that feels like," Sara muttered, hands stroking a pair of long ears that had grown from the top of her brunette hair. Just the shape alone was enough to immediately identify them as rabbit ears. They fit the thick-thighed slender women astoundingly well.

'Then again, the transformations always seem to fit the character of the affected at the very least roughly,' Alex thought. He blinked a couple of times. There was... something at the back of his mind. 'Their instincts provide what transforms them...?' He gave himself an answer and question.

"Something wrong?" Jane asked.

"Just having the weirdest sense of deja-vu right now," Alex answered, his eyes wandering to the last woman who had not been changed in any capacity last night.

Niara, as predicted, had grown a pair of animal ears herself. Hers were pointy and fluffy, similar to Charlotte's, but different enough to be identified as belonging to a wolf rather than a fox.

The African woman was not scratching them himself, leaving that task to Yahui instead. Her face was borderline orgasmic. Alex suppressed a chuckle at the scene and continued to scan the room for the changes.

"Did you desire me to have larger breasts, Master?" Amethyst purred when she met his gaze. The slime woman curved her back to present her tits. They had indeed gone up a cup size, increasing from a medium size to large, putting her in the company of Valeria and Evelyn.

"I think I did?" Alex answered, still feeling somewhat confused. He half-remembered desiring that change in his sleep. It was that same kind of odd feeling he had on that first day, when he had washed ashore without injury. 'What am I?' he asked himself, not for the first and certainly not for the last time.

"Speaking of giant tits," Selana pulled everyone's attention to her not buy speaking but by bouncing on her heels.

The cow woman's udders had grown even larger, reaching the zenith of size that Alex could consider attractive on a woman. At the border meant that they were very much still in that category and just shifting her weight made those gigantic tits sway. It was an absolutely vulgar display of power, commanding everyone's attention. No one could resist. Tits that huge, firm and jiggly demanded to be stared at.

"Yeah, that's what I thought," Selana grinned and cupped her milkers - her literal milkers as it turned out. "Huh?!" she exclaimed, as a trickle of white milk ran from the tips of her hard nipples. "I... huh."

"You're a cow, why are you surprised?" Evelyn asked, greatly amused.

"I guess it's in line," Selana agreed, one of her ears flicking. She reached up and rubbed the sloping soft thing. Overnight, her human ears had been replaced with that of a bovine. Attractive, Alex found. He was equally happy that she did not have the tail to match. That he would have found odd.

"I wonder what it's like to swim with this thing," Charlotte spoke up.

Not all tails were created equal and the fluffy brown-red thing now waving behind the French tomboy's butt was aesthetically pleasing to the maximum. "Come here," Alex ordered. He had an overwhelming urge to touch the fluffy tail.

Charlotte grinned smugly and obliged. She had every reason to be proud of that tail. Alex' hand combed through the fine, warm hairs. It was the purest joy of petting an animal and a woman combined. The vixen herself hummed, pleased by his touch. Blue body markings had appeared between collarbone and chest, sharing their colour with her womb tattoo.

"We must have absorbed some of the ambient magic that Alex released yesterday?" Tess theorized. It was a sound theory. The angelic goth was now more of a gothic angel. Her silver halo shone brighter than ever. Her eyes were no longer just silver, they were flowing disks of silver white without pupils, separated from the rest of her eyes by a thin ring of grey. Most striking of the changes to the curvaceous woman was the pair of white, feathery wings that were folded behind her back.

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They had an ethereal quality to them, appearing translucent. A little too curious, Ashley was trying to give them a poke. When she couldn't, she tried to grab a feather. Her hand went straight through.

Tess noticed, gave the reporter a dry glance, and suddenly the ethereal became very physical. The white feathers gave the mouse woman a soft smack, before returning to translucency.

"It would make sense why it is you three that are further changed," Alex agreed. "...Can you fly with those?" he wondered, trying not to sound jealous.

"Intuitively, I want to say: in limited bursts," Tess answered. "It takes me some effort to materialize them. I will test that later. Bath, Master?"

"Bath," Alex agreed and was the first to step out of the bedroom.

It could not be understated how much a godsend the new bathtub was. There was one in every bathroom on every floor, but the one on the top floor was the largest. It was, in fact, so large that the entire harem could fit in it comfortably.

The luxury of it did not stop there. It was not just a basin filled with water, but a jacuzzi in every sense of the word. Its outer rim had an underwater bench to sit on and the magical streams that cycled the water were strong enough that either Alex or Janette could command it to bubble. They did not do it at that time, as Alex was more interested in seeing the naked bodies of his women.

The temperature of the water was just right. If they had aimed to relax, it could have been hotter, but for a morning bath it was perfect. None of the women cleaned themselves. With this much space and this many hands, what point would there have been in rubbing down one's own curves when there were so many willing partners to explore instead?

'Another advantage of being large: it takes three women to clean me,' Alex thought.

Overall, the tub had an oval shape and the northern tip of it was equipped with an elevated backrest. The curve made having his arms around the two women next to him a natural extension of being seated there. It was the natural 'Master' position of the bathtub. From out, he could see his entire harem spread out along the rest of the bench.

Alex was not seated there at the moment. Instead, he stood in the deeper part of the tub. The water barely reached below his navel. Valeria, Evelyn and Blair were around him, splashing water onto his muscles and rubbing every inch of him. It was massage and cleaning all the same. He repaid them for the service by picking them up and kissing them deeply while he cleaned them with his large hands in turn.

"I am so small!" Kiara complained. "He can stand there and I can swim in here!"

The statement caused general amusement, because it was true. If Kiara could have stood in the tub, she would have been completely submerged. Well, maybe the top of her head would have barely broken the surface. Not that she could just stand in the water, her tits and thighs compared with the warmth of the water gave her too much float.

"Wouldn't be a good swim," Charlotte pointed out. There was enough space for maybe two strokes across the widest point of the tub. It was a luxurious thing, but it was not a swimming pool.

Satisfyingly clean, Alex dropped into his natural seat. Evelyn and Blair swiftly claimed his sides. He was used to the haughty swiftness from the dragon woman, but the red-skinned redhead usually wasn't quite this affectionate. A view that Alex felt he should dispense with quickly. The Scottish woman showed not an ounce of shyness in snuggling up to him.

They were still early in their relationship, so it was natural everyone was getting gradually more comfortable being so openly cuddly.

Two gorgeous tomboys pressed against him, Alex got hard once again. While he had cleaned up the others, he had been just distracted enough to be at half mast. Now he was seated and relaxed and his hard cock demanded service. That was the quiet implication of him being erect anyhow, Alex sensed. He wasn't even that horny that he needed that taken care of immediately, but his harem saw that he was hard and immediately glanced were exchanged on who got to take care of it.

'I should decide,' Alex reminded himself. He had always been a dom and he was fully ready to grow into these shoes that having a harem this big presented him with. Picking on a while, he simply said the name, "Sara," and the rabbit-eared woman perked up.

A moment's hesitation was punished with a dark glare. Immediately, she hopped onto her feet and made her way from the gentle curve at the southern end of the oval shape and straddled his lap.

The insertion was a bit of an issue. Water was the enemy of lubrication in this environment. Sara was immediately so willing that it mattered little. Past the slow first descent, her wet folds enveloped him. Rather than a wild up and down, she went for a service of gyrating hips and rolling belly.

Her thighs were the Spanish woman's sexiest attribute, no doubt, but the way the water pearled down the miniscule rise of her small breasts was incredibly alluring in its own right. The drops fused where they met above and on their way down the valley between the muscles of her flat stomach.

'Yeah, this is the good life,' Alex thought.

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Once everyone was clean, they had breakfast. The liquid flesh servants had prepared fruits and berries for them. A couple of crabs joined the menu, but not enough for everyone. "Could be better, could be worse," Alex mumbled once they had finished it all up.

"Some of us will have to gather berries throughout the day. Our stockpiles are running low," Evelyn stated and then looked to Alex. "Did you find any fruit trees during your exploration?"

The man of the island shook his head. "We did not enter the jungle on this island yet. There is the box with the nutrient bars, but we shouldn't eat those unless we have to." He stopped for a moment. That was a decision he had to make: did he want the tree to move to the box or should they collect the box and move it to where the tree currently was?

Alex nodded to himself.

"On that topic, the tree will be moving towards where that box is. It will take all of today. Keep that in mind when you plan to go out on your own... and on that note, I want you to stay in big groups if you do. I doubt there's another one of those deer running around, but I'd rather not find out the bad way."

"We won't go anywhere you haven't cleared out, Master," Tess promised.

"Speaking of-" Evelyn started, only to stop when Sara cried out in bliss. The rabbit woman had been filled with cum in the breakfast and Janette was helping herself to dessert. "Speaking of groups, Alex, who do you want to take along today?"

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The dragon woman put her chin on his shoulder and caressed the path of his collarbone. It was pretty clear she herself wanted to go. It was against Evelyn's nature to lag behind anyone and she could not wait to become more of a dragon.

"The choice is yours, of course," she purred assuringly. Even if he did not take her along, she was his haremette first. No strife would come of his decision. The only limiting factor, therefore, was that he would not take Tess, Charlotte or Selana along. Those three deserved their day of rest.

Alex considered it for a little while. There was a reason to deny her and that was to double down on the reminder that she did not always get what she wanted here. She was one of his women and he valued that a lot but she was ONE of his women. Even if she was up in the hierarchy by virtue of being assertive, she was ultimately not above them.

He made his choice with that and other things in mind. "Amethyst," he named his first choice. The slime woman had yet to accompany him during these travels and he wanted to see how capable she was. "Astrid, Jane," those two he picked because he was very certain about what they could do. A counterbalance to the test.

"I am eager to serve you throughout the day," Amethyst purred.

"Should be interesting," Jane agreed.

"Interesting? Bro, come on!" Astrid bumped shoulders with the redhead. "Get pumped! Something just as ridiculous as him becoming titanic is gonna happen, I just feel it."

Evelyn let out a little disappointed sigh, but kept her breasts pressed against him all the same. "You know what's best, Master," she purred and kissed him on the cheek.

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Alex stood outside the tree. Inhaling deeply, he raised his sword above his head, then took a half step forwards as he brought it back down. Loose sand was parted below where the blade halted in the air.

"Wow," Selana commented, seated on one of the roots of their tree home. The order to move had not been given yet. Alex was enjoying his usual hour of time distortion in the morning. Today, he decided to show off. "Did you get even stronger overnight?"

"You say that like it would be odd," Yahui said. The Chinese gymnast had also joined him, herself seated right next to Selana. The feet of the woman dangled slightly above the ground. "Many things happen overnight here."

"Ya got me there," the cow woman confirmed.

Alex raised the sword over his head and swung again. His face must have betrayed his dissatisfaction. "What's wrong?" Yahui asked. "It appeared to be a fine swing to me."

"It's not a bad swing," Alex agreed. "Well, it's not a bad swing from what I know." He did it again. "It's just... I remember cleaving that crab in half. Everything aligned for that strike. All of my muscles felt like they were moving correctly and then it was dead." Another swing. "I can't quite replicate it."

Yahui hummed, clearly distracted by something. Wondering what it was, Alex lowered the weapon and glanced over. Him looking over caused Selana to check on the Chinese woman as well. They caught her in the act of very openly staring at the cow woman's tits.

"Yeah, that's what everyone does," Selana joked.

Yahui snapped into a straight position and blushed. Clearing her throat, she confessed. "I could not miss that they were jiggling."

"They jiggle from literally everything." Selana cupped her tits and gave them a little shake. A little shake translated into wonderful ripples in this abundant ocean of flesh. "I thought I had big tits before, now I'm a literal milk bar. Fuck, if we did make it back to civilization, I would probably have to give up on the Olympics."

"Can't compete with tits that big?" Alex asked seriously and she nodded. Fact of the matter was that little advantages counted for a lot at the top end of competition and running around with... G-cups, or whatever those were was not an advantageous state of being for a cyclist. "Good thing we are not going back."

"Even if we did, I wouldn't be able to compete anymore anyway," Selana said with a grin. "I'd be knocked up immediately."

"True," Alex agreed and swung his sword again. This time he leered at her breasts as he did so. 'My God, Yahui was right, they jiggle from the wind.'

"...Can I be weird?" the gymnast raised her voice.

"We're watching our Master swing a stone sword the size of himself, all while naked, on a magical island," Selana described their situation. "Yeah, you can be fucking weird."

Yahui squirmed a little bit where she sat anyway. Even while doing that, she was elegant. Every one of her motions was as smooth as a frozen lake. "I would like to taste your milk."

"...I mean, that's not even that weird," Selana answered after a short pause, then she laughed. "I thought you'd suggest fisting."

"Wha- Ew! No!"

"Yeah, exactly," Selana slapped the back of her fellow haremette. "Why're ya being shy about the normal intrusive thoughts."

"I would like to make it an intrusive act," Yahui stated, eyes firmly focused on Selana's nipple. Even the light squeeze earlier was enough to cause the areola to ooze a little bit of the white milk. "What does it even feel like?"

"Honestly, I can't describe it." Grabbing her own tits again, she gave them a bit of a kneading. The milk gently squirted out at that point. "It's just a very satisfying feeling." She smirked and turned her chest towards Yahui. "Come on, do the intrusive act. I wanna know what it feels like to get sucked on too."

"I... okay," Yahui was overwhelmed by Selana's directness and went for it. Brushing long strands behind her ear, she bowed down. Extender, her tongue licked up from underneath, gathering what milk was already dripping on her way up to the source. Once her lips found the swollen, dark brown nipple, she latched onto it and sucked.

"Ooohhh, yessssss," Selana's moan was deep and groaning, almost like a moo. Her eyelids fluttered. Her toes curled. Enjoyment was written all over her features.

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