Island Girls 2

by LaBraun, Rodzil

  "What are you going to do?" Shira whined. She was a strong, grown woman. The way this injury had her crying had to be a blow to her ego. I had to remember not to say something patronizing by mistake. It was natural to talk to an injured person like a child, saying things like, ‘you're doing great, you're going to be fine.’

  "I'm going to sew it shut for you, Shira."

  "Are you a doctor?" Shira asked, holding her back off the floor using her elbows as she watched. She probably wasn't against the idea even if Lin had no experience with this type of procedure. She was just hoping for some reassurance.

  "A Phlebotomist," Lin replied. "I have enough experience with this type of thing. Don't worry."

  From my angle I couldn't stop looking at the injured woman's pussy. It just kept begging for my attention, winking at me even. It was making me feel like some sort of pervert. I had to either walk away or go to the other side. I opted for the latter. I could spare a minute or two before I go back outside to check for more fish monsters.

  I got on my knees and slid in behind Shira so she wouldn't have to lean on her elbows anymore. She happily rested her back on my thighs and her head against my chest. I wrapped my arms around hers in a position similar to that of holding a baby. I resisted the urge to rock her back and forth.

  "What were those things?" Shira asked me.

  "Some kind of fish people," I answered as I watched Lin start the stitching. She definitely looked like she knew what she was doing. Methodical and steady handed.

  "Are they all dead?"

  "I only found the two of them, so yes, they are both dead," I replied. "Since they came from the sea there is no reason to believe that there aren't any more. I should go back out there soon to keep watch."

  "Can you stay until Lin is done sewing me up," Shira asked me, turning slightly to look at my face above her. This was the closest that I had ever gotten to this woman, physically or emotionally. "It's a lot more comfortable leaning against you."

  "Sure. No problem." I just kept my eye on the entrance for more attackers and placed the pistol within easy reach.

  "We'll get you in bed as soon as I'm done," Lin said, almost absently as she focused on the medical procedure. "We'll need Joah to help us, so we don't aggravate the wound. Then he can go."

  Nancy stood up and looked at the southern half of the island from the entrance. She had a better viewpoint than me, but apparently didn't see anything.

  "Don't wander off, Nancy," Lin said. "We'll need you, too. Okay, I'm done. Just let me snip off the extra."

  "How are we doing this?" I asked. I was nearly a bodybuilder. Shira's tiny form would be no challenge for me. I could carry her up flights of steps without breaking a sweat.

  "You'll take most of her weight by carrying her under her arms. Try not to jerk her around. Nancy will take the unwounded leg, while I grab the hot one."

  When I began lifting Shira it pushed her head forward giving her a clearer view of her bottom half. More than just the area around her wound became visible.

  "Oh my God!" Shira exclaimed. "Has my vagina been out this whole time?"

  "No one is looking at your privates, girl," Lin replied. She had gone full on into nurse mode. It was good to see her so focused in a crisis like this.

  "Uh, correction," Nancy said as she swayed with Shira's good leg, spreading her knees even more like she was a wishbone to rip apart. "Someone was definitely looking at her pussy."

  "Joah!" Shira yelled toward me in shock.

  "I'm sorry, Shira. It couldn't be helped. Now stop twisting your body. We'll cover up that lovely thing once you are on the bed.”

  "Oh dear," Shira mumbled. She seemed to be taking the exposure of her sex organ as bad as she did the injury.

  "It is a very nice..." Nancy started to compliment her on the appearance of her vagina.

  "Enough!" Shira shouted. "I don't want to hear any more about it. Just put me down and let me be."

  CHAPTER FOUR:

  I managed to gather up fourteen of the sea stone throwing stars. Some I pried out of their destinations. Others I confiscated from the gruesome dead bodies of our two attackers.

  The previously inconceivable fish men had skeletal systems similar to humans, but muscles and scales like those of fish. I debated on whether or not to cut them up for food. Apparently, they were an intelligent species. Throwing weapons that they likely crafted themselves was a clear indication of such. Would it be wrong to consume their bodies? Did I even care about such things anymore?

  Nothing was more important than our survival, but fish did not appear to be hard to come by. Gutting open the first aquatic monster released the most God-awful odor that made up my mind for me. I tossed both corpses into the ocean beyond the rocks where the shuttle had landed. That area was the farthest from the building and the least used by us. Perhaps their floating remains would caution others of their kind against aggression toward us.

  With another attack possible at any moment, I had taken to carrying the laser pistol with me at all times. I also wrapped up three of the ninja corals in a thick leaf to place in my pocket. I encouraged the others to do the same, but that would be impossible for those wearing the new clothing. The stretches of silky fabric were not equipped with pockets.

  There wasn't much to do on the island but eat, sleep and talk. I decided to patrol the perimeter at least once per hour, but I had to guess at the times. We had no clocks and lacked any desire to build a sundial. I could also circle the building regularly for a simple visual inspection of the island. Whenever I chose to rest, I'd hand the pistol over to Lin so she could keep watch.

  I carved two circles on the side of the wooden building using a kitchen knife, a small one inside of a larger one. I wanted to get more comfortable throwing our newly acquired weapon. The targets were meant to improve my accuracy. It wasn't long before I made a game out of it. Three points for the inner circle. One point for the space between it and the outer line. Lin and Nancy eventually joined me for a few games. Our aim improved steadily as we played.

  When I took my first rest for the day, I left the two women playing the game. Lin also had the pistol and enough smarts to keep her from being distracted from guard duty. I took the opportunity to check in on Shira.

  "How's the leg?" I asked as I entered the building. Shira was resting on the far end of the bed with a couple pillows behind her back. We didn't have any books or video games. There wasn't much to do in there but stare at the walls.

  "It still hurts a little," she replied. "It didn't swell up as much as we thought it would, so I guess that is good."

  There were two blankets provided in our kits. It was never cold enough to need them, but sometimes it just felt right to be covered up. Shira had one of them draped over her body for comfort. The dress that she had been wearing was lying on the bed beside her. She was quite possibly naked under the thin but furry material. It forced the image of her dark lipped pussy back into my thoughts.

  As if reading my mind, Shira then tucked some of the cover between her legs as I approached. I respected her modesty but felt compelled to supply some comfort to her due to her injured state. I crawled across the bed to take a seat just inches from her. She did not complain or shy away.

  "I'm sorry that you got hurt," I told her in my softest voice.

  "It wasn't your fault," she whispered. She sounded genuine.

  "I don't know. I could have been keeping better watch for threats. I won't let it happen again."

  Shira placed her hand lightly on my knee and replied, "You don't have to take responsibility for everyone's welfare, you know. We are all adults here."

  I placed my hand on top of hers. She nearly flinched for an instant, then relaxed. "I like taking care of the three of you. What man wouldn't?"

  "Well, I understand why you would look out for Lin and Nancy. They are giving you something in return." She was of course referring to the sex. The developing relationships between me and the other two girls was nice for us, but
it caused an unintended separation between us and Shira.

  "I don't need anything in exchange for my protection, Shira. It's not like that."

  "Maybe," she replied. "It would be for a lot of guys, though. I appreciate your unselfish nature, Joah. I'm sure that is a big reason why the others like giving themselves to you."

  "The sex is mutually beneficial, you know. They both have as good of a time as I do." Shira gave me a weak smile after my comment. It reminded me of what Lin had said to her before. Everyone needs love, both emotionally and physically.

  "It can be for you, too," I told her. "You don't need to take care of things yourself."

  I slid my fingers between hers to hold her hand, even if it was my palm to the back of hers. If I hadn't, she might have jerked her hand away after what I said.

  "I don't masturbate," she insisted. "Lin is mistaken. We don't all need sex every day. Do you understand?"

  "I do," I answered with a curt nod as I gave her hand a squeeze. "But everyone has needs eventually. What will you do when you do get horny?"

  "I don't need to talk about that with you."

  "No, you don't. But I just want you to know that I am happy to lend a helping hand when you need it. Or tongue." I regretted that last part as soon as it slipped out of my mouth.

  "No, you did not just say that to me," Shira responded as she successfully pulled her hand from mine in a disgust that I took more as playful than genuine.

  With my hand free I then placed my arm around her shoulders instead, pulling her toward me. After a quick kiss to the top of her head, I said, "I'm not trying to make you uncomfortable. I just want to make sure there is no confusion on the matter. Even if you choose to hold onto whatever system of beliefs and values from the past. Everybody needs love sometimes."

  "Love, huh?" she asked. I smiled as I nodded. "How will your wife Nancy feel about that?"

  "I don't know, but I would assume that she would be fine with it. She has accepted Lin. Why wouldn't she accept you?" Was I completely misreading Nancy’s view of my polygamy?

  "You better make sure of that before you start making offers."

  "So," I said, rubbing my chin against her temple. Despite the conversation, we were certainly getting closer physically, even if it were platonically. "If Nancy is okay with it, you'll be ready for some attention?"

  "That is not what I said, Joah. And what makes you think that I would fool around with a married man to begin with?"

  "Well," I struggled with how to answer. This whole labeling of things was causing problems. Maybe Lin was right. No one really needs to be formally announced as my wife for my harem to exist. I believed they referred to it as common law. If you’re living with her and having regular, consensual sex, she is your wife.

  "I think that it is best that you go now. I appreciate the offer, Joah. I do. I know that you don't need me when you already have two beautiful lovers. So, in a way, it is kind of you. Now go. Get that thing away from me."

  "That thing?" I asked as I placed my hand over my shorts. Was it chubbing up over our conversation? "Are you talking about my..."

  "Just go!" Shira raised her voice. The faint smile on her face told me that she wasn't as appalled as she was letting on.

  I figured that was enough for the moment. Let the idea sink in. Perhaps eventually she'll come looking for me. As I was leaving the bed Nancy walked in with a pot full of white berries.

  "What's going in here?" Nancy asked playfully, wide-eyed and smiling.

  Before I could answer Shira announced, "Nothing! There is nothing going on in here. Joah is leaving."

  "Okay, okay," my first lover replied. "Is it okay if I rinse off these berries? Or do I need to leave, too?"

  "She doesn't want any male sex organs around her," I said in an attempt to clarify the situation.

  Nancy sat the pot on the counter and pulled up her miniskirt to reveal her vagina briefly. "Looks like I can stay." When she glanced at the minor bulge in my pants, she shook her head and waved her forefinger in the air with playful disdain. "Oh no! Joah, you'll definitely have to go."

  I shook my head and laughed as I exited the building. I heard Nancy laughing, too, but not Shira. That girl might be a very tough egg to crack.

  When I looked around for Lin, I finally found her on the west side of the island, dancing on the beach. Well, at first it resembled dancing. After a few seconds it looked more like modeling. She was showing off how the revealing clothing accented her perfect tan body. Did she know that I was coming to find her?

  No. It was not me that she planned to tease. It was the unseen viewers. A camera drone was less than fifty feet from her, hovering above the sea. A surge of jealousy hit me all the sudden. My face flushed and my heart rate accelerated. It was so unlike me that it was embarrassing. I decided not to get my newest lover's attention just yet. However, I did feel like taking down that drone with one of my ninja corals.

  I felt the pack of three stars inside the leaf in my pocket as I watched the display. If I could just focus on Lin's unbelievably sexy body, I would be alright. Better than alright. Then she spotted me watching her.

  "Hey," she called to me, ceasing any flirtation with the millions of aliens that were ogling her body. I pulled my hand slowly out of my pocket and tried to play it cool.

  "Hey," was all I said.

  "Were you watching me?" She sounded unusually playful.

  "Yeah. What were you doing?" I knew full well what she was doing.

  "Oh," she responded as she approached my position. "I keep seeing these things recording us. I figured I'd give them something to see."

  "Didn't we already do that? In the tub?"

  "We sure did," she giggled and rested one of her arms against my chest. She seemed a little tipsy. Of course, that was not possible. There was nothing but water to drink here on the island. And juice. Both the berries and bowling balls made some good juice but had no noticeable negative effects. That was what we were calling the black coconut fruit that dropped from the high trees. Bowling balls. Sometimes when they hit the ground they rolled. I could even imagine the sound of a ball rolling on hardwood then striking pins.

  Lin had been terribly embarrassed when she learned that our tub sex scene was on camera. This was a huge swing to purposely displaying her body for viewers. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled on the cloth to cover more of her body. "Are you sure that you want to pose for these alien bastards?"

  Lin looked at me with a flirtatious expression that I had only seen before on her when she was drunk. What was going on?

  "Joah! Are you jealous?"

  "No. I'm confused. What has gotten into you?"

  Lin then released from my chest and spun around in front of me like a little girl. "Nooottthhhiiinnngggggg!"

  "Where is the pistol?" I asked, just realizing that it was missing from her hand. Instead she was holding one of the large leaves that grows from the vines that climb the tall bowling ball trees.

  "Oh. I sat it down somewhere," she replied like it was no big deal. I looked around quickly to make sure that there were no threats visible. "There it is!" she announced like a toddler after you pretended to take their nose and hold it between your fingers. She was pointing at the grass behind me. I nearly stepped on it on the way out. It was very unlike me to be that distracted. Lin’s sexy dancing and my near fit of jealousy was taking me off my game as well.

  I walked over and picked up the gun with crazy sexy girl close on my tail. "Okay," she said softly. "Now you have it. Is everything okay? You look mad. Are you mad at me big boy?" She wobbled a little like she was struggling in her high heels. She was barefoot, off course.

  When Lin raised the leaf that she was holding to her mouth, I grabbed her wrist. "Ouch!" she muttered as I examined her choice of food. It had several bites taken out of it.

  "I believe this plant has intoxication properties," I told her as I wrestled it from her grip. She gave me the little girly pouty face once I relieved her of it. "Just these
few bites have gotten you drunk."

  "No," Lin said as she put her arms around me and laid her head against my bare chest.

  "No?"

  "No. That there, my sexy hunk of a man, is my second leaf," she said, sounding as if she might be ready for a nap soon. "The first one was just as good."

  "Let's get you inside," I told her. "We'll have to see if there are any side effects to ingesting this plant." I scooped her up in my arms and turned toward the building.

  "Well, yeah! Duh!" Lin replied, looking up at me with glassy eyes. "The side effects is that I is drunk!"