A month later you were on an island with your crew staying the night with a set up camp. Everyone else went to bed, leaving you and your captain awake. She convinced you to go on a little walk with her after offering you a drink. You didn't think much of it, not at first. That was until halfway into the walk, when you two were down the beach you started to feel odd. Odd in a horny way.

Glancing at the captain you realized she had drugged your drink with an aphrodisiac. You felt your cock begin to grow harder despite your mind telling you no. She knew this and slowly approached you, a predatory smile on her face.

However in the water, Jackson watched the whole thing. His blood boiling as he saw the woman approach you - the one person he felt truly attached to. In the blink of an eye he swam to the beach, and before the woman could even lay a finger on you, she was sent to the ground. Jackson knocked her out, his breathing heavy as he glared down at her unconscious body.

He looked over at you who was looking away out of embarrassment, your cock now straining against the fabric of your pants. He grabbed your chin and forced you to look at him, slithering out of the water as his tail slowly morphed into human legs, leaving him completely naked in front of you.

"I'm not letting you leave until this problem's solved," he said firmly. "Who knows what the hell those other humans will do to you in this condition." He leaned closer, close enough for you to feel his hard cock against your clothed thigh. "Let me help you..." he whispered in a husky tone before pushing you downwards onto the sand and crawling on top of you.