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Crash-landed On An Island With Nine Beauties Murder
"With your words Lugal, we shall begin."The Cannibal who seemed like the head Cannibal bowed before Damien. Damien scanned the place for the last time. He was seated on a throne. A throne he never knew existed! A throne built out of red gold! Truth be told, throughout this occasion, he would be thinking about how to steal the throne and hide it away in the system store. He only hoped that the system store wouldn't reject the size. His queens were seated to his left on benches. Their faces were painted by the Cannibals, and crowns of flowers were on their heads. Damien sniffled a laugh forming in his throat. The recent memory of how the girls ran into the village like mad dogs was so exhilarating. He only hoped that they'd learnt their lessons. The Cannibals on the other hand were seated on raffia mats spread out before Damien, their king. They had their faces painted too, and strange roots of plants on their heads. "Begin!!"Damien called on top of his voice and the Cannibals ma
Crash-landed On An Island With Nine Beauties Who then?
[Ping! Resolve the murder case in 15 minutes, unlock the WITTY SAGE, and three system gems.]The system gave him no space to think before the pop-up. "15 minutes?"He shouted. Everyone turned to him. He knew he had to say something to make up for the distraction. Instead of explaining himself, he walked into the room. "Nobody should follow me."He warned the rest. All the girls had horror etched in their faces. The Cannibals were restless, they wanted to break in, but the words of their Lugal was a barrier. They dared not break it. Not after he'd been crowned. Getting to Claire, he noticed that her hands and legs were trembling, but her face held no emotions. "How could she kill him?""What did she do to him?""How bitter can she be?"Damien ignored the other girls. He had a business only with Claire. He flipped out the window system. He saw a timer and called it out. He suspended the timer in the air, so he could see it while he worked. To the girls, he was just making finger mo
Crash-landed On An Island With Nine Beauties The Fuck!!!
"What the fuck, bruh!""How's that even possible?""Mira who's the meekest of us all.""Are you really serious right now?"Damien felt like casting a spell on the girls so they could just keep the fuck shut and let him think. Truth be told, he wasn't sure whether or not he had made sense. It was a risk he took. Given by the information he had, that was the only thing he could do. Plus, he had a timespan. Three fucking system gems?!!! Nah, he wouldn't toy with those. He'd rather apologize later if he was wrong, than regret not taking the risk. "Why did you kill him?"He asked instead of satisfying the worries of the girls. He wouldn't back down until he was sure that the time was right. "Why are you accusing her? How could say such?"That was Laurette, fighting for her sister. That's what all twins would do right?"Apologize to her right now!!!"Laurette yelled. Damien didn't feel any need to. Not yet. He walked to the corpse and dragged him to where the girls could see. "Look at
Crash-landed On An Island With Nine Beauties The Real Ayisha?
The Cannibals squatted by the corpse of their mate, having a best of the rite. Some of them threw their fingers into the chest, ripping out the heart and gobbling up. One threw his face into the belly, and raised his face bathed in blood, intestines hanging down his mouth. Drake watched one of them grab the cock of the corpse, while another cut the shaft off with his sharp pointy teeth. The two struggled with the meat, fighting on whom would eat it. It's reasonable to think that the cock was the most sumptuous part of the Cannibal's body. A Cannibal dug his fingers into the socket of the corpse and plucked the eyes out. He threw the balls into his mouth and munched hungrily on them.OH SHIT. Even Damien couldn't take it anymore. He was feeling nauseous. Don't be surprised if I tell you that he forgot that Mira was standing beside him watching the same scene. He looked at her, but it was too late. He could see her eyes closing, her eyes were weak and dark. "Are you alright?"He ha
Crash-landed On An Island With Nine Beauties The girls knelt...
The crescent moon had a silhouette of clouds stalking it, but the gentle flames of the bonfire tossed around by the idle winds gave enough light to the ten youth seated around the fire. They could had been called eleven, but the white wolf hiding in the gloom behind the castle had other ideas. Though she was seated with her head between her legs, her face thrusted in their direction, yet her attention wavered. Drake dropped the wooden plate and bark of coconut fruit which he had just drank from. The girls were having a gist. He knew he was about to ruin that. His eyes strayed to Ayisha. She neither smiled nor frowned. She kept a neutral expression. It was very hard to push away the fresh memories of her on him. The passion and the desire. Thinking too much about it would give him a boner. He felt light and his mood pure. His eyes were sharper and his vision clearer. He looked up at the sky and traced the lines of thin clouds racing in the gloomy sky. He looked towards the castle.
Crash-landed On An Island With Nine Beauties Making Crossbows
The images slowly began to shuffle in her mind. She wasn't asleep neither was she held up in a trance. She was in her right mind, but seated on the foam board in her room, alone. Her back to the cold wooden wall, her eyes glued to the door. But she wasn't seeing the door, the moving images colonized her mind. The shuffling images stopped and then a particular image zoomed out;Damien standing in the waterfall, his hand fisted on his boner giving it gentle strokes. The image felt so real like it was happening at that moment. She wasn't seeing the door, she was seeing Damien. Slowly she glid her palm to her tits and began to squeeze them gently, going from one to the other. When Damien went faster, her other hand slid to her thighs and slipped in between her thighs. Gentle moans escaped her mouth. She dared not raise her voice else one of the girls would be alerted, or worse, Damien. It got to the point where the image came to an end, and Damien hurried away... but her subconscious
Crash-landed On An Island With Nine Beauties Mira has eyes...
"Crossbow is a weapon that consists of a bow fixed crosswise on a wooden stock. This stock has grooves on the stock to direct the projectile. Projectiles are called bolts or quarrel and are shorter than traditional arrows although their lengths can vary. Bow of a crossbow is made of wood, iron or steel."Damien paused, he was reading out from the capentry workshop manual in the system. He was doing that because of the person standing behind him, Mira. "I won't be using iron or steel though. I'd be using wood, strings and probably some pipes."He had all those ready, and he was about to get to work. He had no idea why she had followed him to the workspace, and he was reluctant to ask. "I know you like her."She said suddenly. He had no choice but to turn to her. "What are you talking about?"She was a nice person. She walked to stand at his front, so he wouldn't have to break his neck."Claire, I know that you like. And I'm not the only one who does."Damien for a moment couldn't fi
Crash-landed On An Island With Nine Beauties A bet with Claire
Damien took a few seconds to observe their facial expressions. None of them seemed amused, keeping such a long face as though they'd been forced. Yet, they had just blown his mind. To think that all nine girls would do anything to suck his dick. He tried avoiding the possible thoughts of throwing sex at them, how would they react then?A part of him still found it quite hard to believe of course, but he didn't want to be a party-pooper. After all, at the end of the shooting class, the truth of the matter would come to light. "Let's get to work then."He pretended not to be intrigued by their sudden interest in him. "Step into the circles I drew. The circles at the front of each of you."The silence was choking. The scene was familiar. He tossed the odds aside. "We will be practicing all day then."He proposed. "Put the end of the stock on your left shoulder..."As he gave out the instructions, he observed their actions. It was clear now that they were really in for it this time.
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Breaking out of a shell
"You didn't really think I was running away from you, did you?" Damien's voice had a robotic trait to it. He was standing at the foot of the boabab tree on which the watchtower was rested. "Even if you wanted to, you don't have a chance." The man dismissed. By now, Damien thought that the Samurai would be exuding the bluish fog which he did earlier, but the man looked ordinary. "You talk too fat. You must have so much faith in yourself." Damien carried on, daring. "What's faith? Isn't that one of the terms of the Nether ones? You want someone superior to do what you can't? All you have to do is wish desperately that it happens?! Lazy lots!" The man cackled. Damien had no slightest idea what was funny to the man. He couldn't wrap his head around it. But it didn't seem to matter. Not at that moment. "Enought of the talk. I need to be sure about one last thing." Damien pushed further. "Before I would destroy you and send you to your mistress or master, I should get to know
Der = Samurai
"Der?"Amidst all the words Damien wanted to say, the was the only thing he could. "I'll be outside."The man turned and walked out of the castle. Damien remained standing there for a while. He wasn't sure what to do or think. This seemed to be beyond his expectations. But then he knew that he couldn't keep standing there. He had to do something. He had to leave the castle. The disturbing thoughts and feelings which he had been having lately finally came out in full form. He could feel in all sense of definity that a great change was about to occur. A great change that might alter his life. That was the new feeling which had just dominated his sense of being. He took a last gaze at the Elites. They were all shivering. Not one of them could keep up the old act. He should feel pity for them, but he had himself to worry about. "Whatever happens, do not come outside."He warned Matthew sternly, then walked out of the castle. As soon as he walked out, a door grew out of nowhere and re
Out of the ordinary.
Damien knew he couldn't keep standing there. The cannibals had been far gone ahead of him. Matthew was still standing beside him. Asking him every now and then,"What happened?"Himself couldn't answer the question to himself let alone help clear the doubts of someone else. He wanted to get the root of what had just happened but he was clueless. When he had created the portal, he had wanted to step into it and get to the cannibal village before the cannibals. So he could go make the necessary preparations and proceed with the plans in the stock. But stepping into the portal, he had been pushed out of it by a strange force!The truth was that, he wasn't hurled into the air, or crash against the trunk of any tree at the push. But he was pushed!WHAT PUSHED ME? WHY CAN'T I USE THE PORTAL?Those were his arguments and questions. Yet he couldn't find an answer to either of them. It got on his nerves to think that he couldn't tell what was happening. The system should give him an explana
Partition?
"He is so full of himself!"One of the girls started. "What did you think he would do in the first place? He would come and beg you come to with him?"Another had carried on. There was a brief silence which travelled through the open space. The eight girls were sunbathing by the shore of a sea at a VIP beach in Vegas. It was an exclusive site to them. Claire was there with them. The only person who wasn't there was... you guessed right. Yea, Jada. "At least, he would have saved face. But now what? How is he going to do it?"Another girl had argued. "Let's assume that he came to beg or apologise, which will never happen. Would you have gone with him? Would anyone of you had gone with him?"That was Mira creating a stray stance. She was the first to come with something quite reasonable and controversial. "I mean, I would have. But it would be based on a condition. I mean, we all know how dangerous the elites are."Laurette had argued further. "Me too. I would have."Majority of th
Quest boycotted.
"I'm sure that you have an explanation for what happened out there."The young man was the first to attack. The fifty men had arrived in the mansion which Damien had created out of nothingness. The lot should be stunned by how such a magnificent building got to be situated in such a remote place. Yet, the hate in their hearts which was fueled by the incident which happened several minutes ago, wouldn't let them see the obvious. Damien was standing in a position that was justifiable to the lot. He didn't hold a precise person in his gaze. He didn't care about so many things. His mind was quite busy, thinking about how to carry on the quest. "Take as much time as you want, but tell us what the hell happened out there."He had expected the elderly man to take the reins of the young man, since they appear to work together. But he was quite surprised to see a strange man who had never spoken before. It was this strange man that had spoken after the young man. In short, he never thought
"Where is the third lion?"
"What do we do?""Do something lad!!!""This is on you.""Why did you bring us to an island that has never been surveyed?""Will you take responsibility if any of us get harmed?"The men took their turns lashing out at Damien. The men had found a new reason to stick together, awaiting Damien's judgment. SEEMS LIKE Y'ALL STILL HAVE MOUTHS TO TALK. He looked at the lions. They were about to charge at him. Then he stepped out of the way all of a sudden. "What is the matter?""What is happening?""Won't you do something?""Are you ---"The men wers still struggling to sort their words when the lions charged at the cluster of fifty men. The three lions chased the men around the woods, the men falling to stand up over and over again. Some would roll to one side and the other side. In a short period of time, some already had dirty clothes, smeared faces and wild hair. While some panted, some tried to hide. But it was rather strange that the lions were only chasing them. And just few of
Introduction to Quest A.
"How can this be? Is this even real?"The young man, who was seated beside the elderly man with a subtle beard, argued. He was one of the majority who didn't believe their eyes. It was as though ghosts had risen from the dead. That was the expression the lot were giving. "This lad..."The elderly man muttered. He didn't have desperation splattered across his face like the rest of the group. He was giving the vibe that he already knew that something like this would happen. Or perhaps, he was as alarmed as the rest, but was quite skilled in hiding it. "Oh my world, this is magic!!!"The man in white caftan had jumped on his feet. Everyone looked to him at once. It was as though everyone was looking for someone to give them a safe explanation of what was happening; what was right there before them, staring them right in the eyes. "Look at how elegantly these fairies look. Garcious goodness. Can I touch them? Can I feel their tits?"The man was walking closer to the girls as he spoke.
"Since you are persistent. I'll bring the girls to you."
"Not to sound rude, Boss. But how do you plan to go about this?"Matthew was standing behind him. Damien was getting a blowjob from one of the many random girls who had been hired to display for the fifty ultra rich men. These girls were to dance and do the worth of their money. But not have sexual transactions with their clients. But as usual, there was always an exception for the initiator of any movement or idea. And that was why, he, Damien was getting a special treatment. His eyes went wild as the juice race through the cock. Even if he wanted to answer Matthew's question, he didn't think he had a choice. At least not at that moment. "Oh fuck..."He grunted as the sperms spruted and filled the face of the girl who looked very happy and eager to lick and have a taste of his thick cum. He felt a great peace after the cum. He was breathing heavily. He would need about few seconds before he would be back to his old self. But even after he had cum, his big and thick dick was stil
Tom and her Jerry.
"How long more would it take?"Jada called at the top of her voice. No response came. She was looking in a particular direction, her sight was not aided because of the cut made by a wall. "Do you want me to die of hunger? Don't you have any respect for the baby?"She increased the tempo of her voice. She was yelling as though the person she was addressing was few blocks away, and not in the same apartment that she was in. "You would shit the baby out if you keep going at this rate."Elisa warned, walking out of the area that separated the living room from the kitchen. She had a tray in both hands. On the tray was a course of meal. She walked past Jada and headed towards the dining hall. Jada obviously wanted to say something to her but held back. When Elisa dropped the tray on the dining table, she turned to Jada. "You don't actually think I would come and carry you, do you?"She scolded. Jada rolled her eyes from distance. "You are never caring. I wonder how you would treat --"
