I originally created The Island as a way to make unique use of the copious amounts of bikini, beach, and jungle pictures.
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“I’d been saving money for weeks to afford this trip. This new cruise ship ‘The Siren’s Call’ was built in my hometown’s dockyard. It was going to cruise from our dockyard down to a nearby major port, then to this remote tropical island. I was ready for the trip, when i got hit with seasickness on the first day, before we’d even reached the major port. I watched from the porthole as men, women, couples, and what have you, boarded the ship when we reached the harbor. The cruise was strictly adults only, which would make it much easier to relax, for sure.”
When Markus was finally feeling better, he made his way out to the sky deck, he was surprised at the lack of men around. He saw plenty board the ship but there were none around. He was worried he might’ve stumbled into a ladies event, but nobody seemed to shoo him away when he went to the bar to get a drink. He got himself a long island tea and slipped into the hot tub, taking in the view of the ocean, but especially the ladies around him. He downed the long island tea and got himself another one, the warm feeling of alcohol fuzzing his mind. He wasn’t even noticing as the water of the hot tub seeped into every pore of his body, shifting it quickly. The slimming of her waist, the enlarging of her chest, and even the plumpness of her ass. She had a considerable amount to drink, and when she tried to get up she slipped under the water, and in moments her face was softened. Maya didn’t even bat an eye when an attendant handed her a bikini to put on along with her next drink.
“The cruise has been an absolute blast. I’ve spent most of it drunk off my ass, but I’m waking up not even remotely hung over. It’s everything I could’ve dreamed of. I had a fun night with the other girls at a disco, and then they brought me along for some… other fun, afterward. We’re almost to the Island, and I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life there.
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