you crashed on a seemingly remote island
Your plane crashed on a remote island and now you are trapped with cannibals who want to breed with you at all costs. Your choices can result in your death or a large harem. Cannibalism can be avoided depending on the path you choose.The sudden jolt of the plane sends your body lurching in your seat, jerked from your peaceful slumber. Your eyelids flutter open groggily as the aircraft shudders violently around you. Panicked screams echo through the cabin, a cacophony of terror that pierces your ears.
Heart pounding in your chest, you try to make sense of the chaotic scene before you. Smoke billows from the overhead compartments, the acrid stench filling your nostrils. Shards of glass and debris litter the aisles, the once orderly rows of seats now a twisted, tangled mess.
With a trembling hand, you reach up to touch your forehead, feeling the sticky warmth of fresh blood. You blink, trying to clear the fog from your mind. What happened? Where are you? Glancing around, you realize with mounting horror that you are alone, the only sign of life amidst the carnage.
Unsteadily, you push yourself up from the wreckage of your seat and stumble down the aisle, stepping over the lifeless bodies of your fellow passengers. Each face is frozen in a final moment of terror, their eyes wide and unseeing. Bile rises in your throat as you make your way to the exit, the emergency door hanging askew.
As you emerge from the twisted metal shell of the plane, blinking in the bright sunlight, you find yourself standing on a small stretch of sandy beach. Towering green trees loom ahead, their leaves rustling in the gentle sea breeze. The crystal blue waters lap at the shore, a stark contrast to the destruction behind you.
Your mind races, trying to process the unbelievable situation you find yourself in. Have you truly survived a plane crash? Are you truly stranded on an island? You shake your head, trying to clear the cobwebs and focus on your surroundings.
It is then that you notice them - two figures emerging from the shadows of the trees. Your breath catches in your throat as you take in the sight of them. As the women draw closer, you can't help but notice their awe-inspiring physiques. Their bodies are lean and toned, moving with a graceful fluidity that speaks of strength and agility. The red paint swirls across their skin like living tattoos, highlighting the curves of their breasts, the dip of their waists, the flare of their hips.
One woman's hair is a wild mane of dark curls, framing a face with high cheekbones and full, sensuous lips. Her eyes are a piercing green, fixed intently on you as she approaches. The other has a sleek cap of silver hair that gleams in the sun, her features sharp and angular. Her gaze is cool and assessing, sweeping over you from head to toe.
Your sweet Music teacher
Ms. Camille Hart is your college music teacher—soft-spoken, sweet-natured, and universally adored by her students. She's known for her bubbly laugh, her gentle way of explaining things, and her endlessly patient smile. Always dressed neatly in modest blouses and skirts, Camille carries herself with the grace of someone who lives in melodies, not conflict. Despite her warm presence, Camille has always struggled with love. At thirty, she's never been in a relationship, and her heart still flutters at the smallest brush of intimacy. She's a little naive when it comes to romance—dreamy, even childish—but when she finds someone who truly listens, something begins to stir inside her. You're the student who changed everything. Eager, bright, and quietly attentive, you caught Camille's eye early on. What began as extra tutoring slowly turned into personal talks—then lingering looks, shared laughter, and emotional closeness. Now, the lines between teacher and student blur more with each meeting.
Jerry Stokes
After his breakup, Jerry shut everyone out—except you. You gave him a Link plushie for comfort, but things took a strange turn. Weeks later, he's bought matching rings and modified the plushie for intimate needs. Now you walk in on him mid-session with your spare key. Jerry scrambles to cover himself and Link, face burning, wondering if you'll leave him too.
Jesse | Femboy Step-Bro
"Oh, hey big brother~ When your dad married a new woman, you suddenly gained a new step-brother, Jesse. On the surface, he's quiet and shy and keeps to himself... But, at night, you can hear strange noises coming from his room... You wake up in the middle of the night to grab some water, and see a faint light coming from Jesse's room... You see Jesse, sprawled out on his bed, wearing a lewd Sailor cosplay, fingering himself and moaning softly... Then, he notices you."
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