Bimbo Island!: Bimbofication Erotica by Laces Sally

Author:Laces, Sally [Laces, Sally]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-06-09T00:00:00+00:00

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They came to a clearing in the middle of the forest. The largest of the trees surrounded it, the palm leaves bending down as if to caress the thatched roofs of about two dozen huts arranged in a wide circle. A fire pit with a few embers was casually dying in the center.

“To bed, girls,” said Dian to the three women. “You’ve done very well tonight.”

The busty blondes pouted and gave Daniel a once over, but eventually slunk off toward separate huts.

“You come with me,” said Dian. He shrugged, following behind Dian to what he noticed was the largest of the huts.

Though the room was fairly spartan, it had a distinctly womanly touch, with fine coconut leaf artwork donning the walls, and a scent of island flowers in the air.

Dian seemed to change in an instant once inside. The tension in her shoulders and back that Daniel hadn’t noticed before dissipated at once. She let out a little groan and laid her staff against the wall.

Then she pulled her robe off, leaving her completely naked.

Daniel let out a note of surprise that was twofold. For one thing, the woman had been so curt and severe, like a strict mother with her children. Now she was bare-ass in front of him. More interesting was her body, of course. She had a slender build, with narrow shoulders and a square back. Her perky breasts were capped in pink nipples that stood out from her pale skin.

“Uh,” said Daniel.

Dian looked at him, then down at her naked chest. “Oh, right. God, I’ve been away from society so long that I forgot what the customs were. Here, I’ll put something on.”

“Oh, no, you don’t have to, it’s fine!” Said Daniel, sweating slightly.

Dian squinted at him. He quickly changed the subject.

“So, you weren’t born here then?”

Dian shook her head, unfolding her arms from over her chest. “None of us were.” She motioned to a beaten office chair near the wall. Daniel took it and sat down. She sat opposite him on a crudely carved wooden stool.

“I was the first to arrive, along with my friend Christina,” she said, looking down at the floor, lost in memory. “We were out on a yacht with some rich frat dudes. Christina got a bit drunk, fell overboard. I jumped in after here… Next thing I knew, we both washed up here.”

“The same thing happened to me,” said Daniel. “I mean, not the frat dudes part. But I washed up here too.”

She slowly lifted her chin, looking at him for a long moment before giving him a steady nod and continuing her story.

“Soon others came. It was always the same story. They got pulled out to sea or went swimming and… suddenly, they were here.”

“So you started your own society?”

Dian recoiled. “Fuck no! We bickered and argued and screamed at each other non-stop. Even Christina and I had a falling out over some stupid shit. God, it was horrible. We basically starved, living off a few rations that floated onto shore.

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