Stranded on an island with beautiful females

Walking back, I couldn't shake the feeling that the road seemed different from when we first came. I kept an eye on the marks I made earlier, so I knew we weren't lost.

Just as I was scratching my head over it, Zoey piped up, "It's so quiet here."

Her words hit me like a ton of bricks. That was when I realized why the path felt off even though it was the same one.

On the way here, I could hear birds and other noises. It was a bit creepy, but I got used to it. Now, though, it was dead silent. Except for the wind rustling the leaves, there was nothing. In such quiet, it usually meant there was a big, scary animal nearby, scaring off everything else.

Thinking back to the poop I found earlier, a chill ran down my spine. If there was poop, it meant the beast was around.

I stopped, tightened my grip on the stick I was holding, and scanned the area.

All I could hear were the trees rustling. It was so quiet, it was almost spooky.

Zoey sensed it too. She grabbed my hand and whispered, "Doesn't this place feel off to you?"

I nodded and pulled her down to crouch.

If there was a beast, the quiet meant it was close. In this jungle, if we ran into a beast, we couldn't outrun it. Our best bet was to stay hidden and pray it didn't find us.

We crouched and moved slowly to a clump of grass, then smeared dirt on ourselves. I signaled Zoey to hold her breath and stay quiet, praying the beast wouldn't notice us.

We hid in the grass for a while, not seeing any sign of the beast. Just when we thought we were in the clear, I heard a twig snap nearby.

I heard it, but Zoey didn't. She leaned in to say something, and I quickly covered her mouth. She looked puzzled but didn't struggle.

I held my breath, staring at where the sound came from.

Sure enough, a huge beast crawled over. It looked like a lizard but was way bigger, about four meters long and massive.

Despite its size, it moved quietly, barely making a sound.

The giant lizard got closer and closer. I was scared but tried to stay calm. Fear wouldn't help; it might even make me make a noise and alert the beast.

Just as it was about to reach our hiding spot, it stopped, sniffed around, and seemed puzzled. After a bit, it turned and left.

We didn't move until it was long gone. The giant lizard had almost found us, and we were terrified, but we had no choice but to hide. Luckily, it didn't find us, and we were safe.

After a while, I took my hand off Zoey's mouth, and we both started breathing heavily. Then I noticed my hand was wet. I looked at Zoey, confused. She stuck out her tongue, embarrassed. "You scared me when you covered my mouth, and I accidentally licked your hand a few times."

Her words ignited my desires, but this definitely wasn't the right time or place for making love. We needed to get back to the beach.

Zoey and I continued our journey back. I thought about what we learned from this jungle trip. First off, the island had what we needed to survive because there were living creatures here.

Secondly, we discovered that this island has some pretty fierce wildlife, like that giant lizard. Since it was similar to a lizard, it probably had some of the same habits, like being afraid of light.

Our shelter was on the beach, where we got plenty of sunlight during the day and had a campfire at night, so we didn't have to worry too much about the giant lizard coming around.

With this new info, I felt a bit more confident about surviving on this island.

But exploring the jungle was off the table for now. That giant lizard made it clear it was too dangerous without proper prep. So, I decided we'd explore the island along the beach instead in the future.

After our run-in with the giant lizard, the rest of the walk back with Zoey was smooth sailing. We didn't run into any more trouble and got back to our beach shelter pretty quickly.

Once we were back, Zoey and I sat down to rest. Even though we didn't go far into the jungle, that encounter with the giant lizard had us on edge. Now that we were safe, the exhaustion hit us hard. We crashed in the shelter and slept for about an hour. We'd slept a lot the night before, so we didn't need much this time.

When we woke up, I grabbed a few coconuts, and we ate them together. While munching on the coconuts, I started thinking about how we'd get more food. We couldn't live on coconuts alone; we'd need a balanced diet to stay healthy.

Going back into the jungle wasn't an option, so the sea was our next best bet for food.

But I didn't rush into fishing. The sea was mysterious and dangerous, and who knew what was lurking in there? It was better to observe first. We had some time before the lack of nutrients became a real problem.

After finishing the coconuts, I suggested to Zoey that we explore the beach.

The beach was gorgeous, with seashells scattered everywhere. I'd seen them when we first arrived, and they were all empty, so I wasn't too interested.

But Zoey was different. She was fascinated by the shells and kept bending down to pick them up. Watching her, with her perky butt and well-defined chest, I couldn't help but feel a bit happy.

Such a beautiful woman with a great figure was now with me, and I could do whatever I wanted with her.

I also started thinking about what life would be like after meeting that famous girl group. After Zoey collected some shells, I helped her carry them back to our shelter. We'd already been intimate, so helping her with some shells was no big deal. Plus, these shells could be used as makeshift blades, even if they weren't very sharp.

We put the shells down and continued exploring the beach.

After walking a bit, I found a small pond. I checked it out and saw there were no creatures inside, and the water level was just up to my chest.

I was pretty stoked about this find because the pond wasn't far from our shelter, just hidden by some rocks. This pond could be our new bathing spot.

Since arriving on the island, both Zoey and I had sweated a lot, especially after rubbing dirt on ourselves earlier. We didn't dare bathe in the sea because we didn't know if there were any dangerous creatures.

Now that we had this pond, we could finally clean up.

I called Zoey over, and she seemed just as eager to bathe. Even I, a guy, couldn't stand the grime anymore, let alone Zoey, who was always clean.

Zoey instinctively started to undress but got embarrassed when she saw me standing there.

But I wasn't planning on leaving. After all the times we'd been intimate, there was no need for shyness.

Zoey seemed to get what I was thinking and, after hesitating for a bit, finally undressed and got into the pond. She moved quickly, like she was afraid I'd see her.

Seeing her so shy made me

smile. I undressed and joined her in the pond.