Stranded! Prologue and Part 1
"So, what do you think of this cruise, for now?" Harry asked his family. The grizzly bear looked expectantly at his wife and his ten year old son, as they slowed down their walk through the giant ship's bridge and turned towards him to answer.
"This is great honey. I could not ask for anything better," his wife Leanne answered. "I always wanted to do this at least once, you know?"
"It's kinda boring when we're traveling, though," their only son answered. "Where are we stopping next?"
"Mmm, I don't know, Kevin. We're sailing towards French Polynesia, but that's all I know."
"Poolynaysia. Polynasia. Um... ," Kevin repeated a few times before his mother corrected him.
"Polynesia," miss Patterson said softly at his son.
Harry smiled at his cub. He wanted to celebrate both his marriage's tenth anniversary and Kevin's birthday with something remarkable, but deep down, he had feared that this would have turned into a flop.
"What are you doing of your days?" he asked.
"I'm playing video games, or I go swimming at the pool. But there's not a lot of kids here," Kevin answered.
"Not even that equine girl we saw a couple of times?" the father pressed
"She's constantly moody. Plus she's a girl," his son said matter-of-factually.
"Girls, right?" Harry joked, winking at his wife, who chuckled. If only Kevin knew how Daddy and Mommy met...
"You have barely touched your meal, Jude. You okay?" the white horse asked his mare, a concerned look on his face.
"This will not save our marriage, Nicholas," the mare abruptly replied.
Startled, Nick looked at their daughter. But Sarah was quietly eating her meal, at the side of the table, almost absentmindedly. He knew that at her young age, she knew why her parents were arguing, but it still pained the timid horse.
"Jude, now is not the time..."
"It was never the time with you. It just... It could not worked," the wife sighed.
Nick looked at her sadly. He knew that it was not really anyone's fault. He was a timid, homebody horse and she was an extrovert mare who loved to party and chatter. No cheating, no abuse. Just a string of bad decisions.
"I just wanted to give us a last chance," Nick admitted.
"I know that you meant well, Nicholas," Jude admitted. "But..."
Sarah was cut as her daughter left her seat. "Going back to the cabin," she simply said.
"Okay..." her father said sheepishly. He looked at her go. He really cared about Sarah, more than anything, and it still pained him.
"And so, as soon as I do that, his knee jerked right into my face and he was all 'Oh-my-God-I'm-sorry-You-okay-?' and stuff", Robin narrated between two stifled bursts of laughter.
"St-stop telling her all that, you ass!" Carl, the 'hero' of the anecdote protested, furiously blushing.
Sitting in front of the two male rats, Mary watched them, a caring smile on her face.
Their story was complicated. Mary first met Carl at the college, who looked for a roommate. Living with guys never bothered Mary, and Carl did not mind having a female rat as a roommate. He was polite, calm, and both of them were good cooks.
And just as Mary was starting to feel something for him, she surprised Carl with Robin when, one day, she came back earlier than expected from school. She immediately rooted for the young couple and remained a steadfast friend ever since.
"You seem to have the most epic blowjobs," she laughed.
"Not you too, Mary," Carl complained.
"By the way, thanks again for the gift, guys," she sincerely said.
"Thank the asshole who tried to cancel our tickets because we're a gay couple," Robin sighed.
"And the nice manager who stopped all the fuss and gave us a free ticket as compensation," Carl counterbalanced.
"Meh, that's just P.R. for you. Besides, what would we have done with an additional ticket anyway," his husband pouted.
"Anyway," Mary cut, changing the topic, "I'm gonna spend the night at the poker table. So... Take your time, guys?"
Robin and Carl smiled at her in complicity.
It was at this moment that all the lights on the ship suddenly went off and a big, deafening noise reverberated through the entire ship.
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Harry grunted as he opened his eyes. He was lying flat on something wet and squishy. He himself was soaking wet. There was a soft rumble behind him, before water reached to his feet.
He slowly hoisted himself up and sat on his rump. He was on a beach. Alone. And in his birthday suit; but that was the last of his concerns.
He stood up abruptly out of anxiety for his family, but a strong dizziness overtook him and he fell back on his butt, on the wet warm sand.
"K-Kevin?! Leanne?!" he tried to shout, but his throat was parched and limited the reach of his voice.
He looked around and got a bearing of his surroundings while he shouted the names of is close ones a few more times. Sea was sprawling far into the horizon behind him, with no trace of the cruise ship; not even a wreckage. The beach quickly left its place to a thick tropical jungle, but he could see on his left a rocky peak casting his shadow over the forest below. It was no mere atoll, the island looked big enough to be charted and house inhabitants, and yet everything was deadly silent around him.
No, actually, there was something. A voice?
"-addy!" the voice called.
"Wh- Who's there?" Harry asked with a crooked voice.
"-addy! Daddyyyy!" the voice repeated. Silhouettes peered out from the forest's outskirt. A well-fit white rat and one that he instantly recognized.
"Kevin!" Harry cried with joy as he ran towards his son.
"But are you not worried about your family," Nick asked the female bear in front of him.
"If they landed up here too, I am sure they are okay. My honeypot is resourceful," Leanne assured the white horse. "I am sure of it."
"Well, I wish that I could have this level of trust for you," Jude commented in a deadpan tone.
"Gee, thanks for the vote of confidence," her husband neighed.
This made Leanne chuckle. "And by the way, no need to be so shy. You will not be able to cover your crotch all the time, anyway," she told Nick.
"Still... Where are our clothes?" he asked, puzzled.
"And where are we?" Jude added.
The three of them gave a look around. They all woke up on the shore of some lake. Tropical forest surrounded them, and the only usable landmark they could use was the tall rock in the distance, and the fact that seagulls were flying lazily over their heads, indicating that they were near sea.
"One moment we were on a cruise ship, eating dinner, then 'pop', we wake up inland." Nick tried to sum up.
"And without any clothe or luggage," Leanne added.
"Where the _fuck_are we!?!" Jude shouted, angry. "Where!?"
"Jude, please c-" her spouse tried to appeal.
"I WILL. NOT. CALM. DOWN!" she lashed at him.
Nick was at a loss when Leanne suddenly rose up and gave a hearty hug to the stressed out mare.
"Ssh, everything will be alright. There, there..." she chanted softly in a maternal tone. Nick found the image heartwarming.
"But. But. Sarah..." was all Jude was able to say.
"Top secret governmental project." Sarah proposed.
"Unlikely," Mary shot down.
"Um," the chubby Carl tried to interject.
"Terrorists," the twelve year old horse proposed.
"Why would they bother to transport us in the middle of the forest, with only our fur to wear," Mary protested.
"Girls?" Carl meekly tried.
"Oh! Oh... Aaalieeens," the kid said with a grin.
"Well, actually... Well fuck. This is _actually_making more sense," Mary admitted.
"EXCUSE ME!" their rodent companion interrupted, visibly annoyed.
The three of them looked at each other, standing up in the middle of the tropical forest, where they woke up alone (and naked).
"Could we start thinking about getting some help!? Or at least find a way out of this maze?" Carl demanded after a beat.
"Whoa, chill out, dude," the pony chided him. "That's the most exciting thing which happened in months. Feels like it's straight from a movie."
"Alien Naturist Summer Camp?" Mary joked.
"More like Two girls and a fairy," Sarah noted.
"Hey!" Carl protested.
"'Shipwrecked onto an unknown island, Carl finds himself alone with two gorgeous ladies," the kid theatrically announced.
"Unfortunately Carl... Is... HOMOSEXUAL!" Mary continued in a dramatic tone, and both girls erupted in laughter.
"Come on, that's silly," the male rat whined. "and that's kinda creepy hearing this coming from your mouth, kid."
"What's creepy is your haircut, dude," the kid snapped back.
Carl sighed.
"Thanks," Harry said.
"For what?" Robin asked.
"For everything. And having taken care of my son," the bear said simply, as he patted the punk-looking rat next to him.
Robin really did save him and Kevin. After he found the two of them, he led the bears to a small stream which ran down towards the sea. The water was drinkable, and the trees nearby brought a welcomed shade.
For now, the three of them were sitting against large trees, and resting, with Kevin napping against his father. Robin looked at them, from a tree in front of them.
"It was only natural, mister Patterson," the rat said.
"Some people would not have cared in our situation. And call me Harry," the bear requested.
Robin grunted and looked elsewhere, and he knew why. That damn daddy bear was so sexy. Manly, with some love handles like his Carl, but not morbidly fat either. A shame that the guy was settled, but it was neither the time nor the place for an accidental erection, especially in front of the kid.
In the meantime, Kevin opened his eyes.
"Did you get some rest, son?" his father asked.
"Yes..." the cub replied. "Do you think we will find Mommy?"
"I'm sure of it," Harry replied confidently. "Both of us arrived here, so I am sure she is here as well."
"Okay..." Kevin said, before standing up and walking away. "'m gonna pee."
While looking at his son walked away, Harry noticed Robin looking at them again. But this time, his eyes were open wide, with an expression of fear of his face.
"Kevin, wait! Come to me. Slowly," he said, trying to hide the panic in his voice.
"What?" the boy said, confused.
Harry was confused too: "Robin?"
He was about to stand up too but the rat abruptly ordered: "Don't move! For fuck's sake, don't move a muscle!"
Kevin turned around to see what this was all about, and instantly froze. He shook in fear.
"D-Dad..." he squealed. His bladder let go, a stream of urine running down on the ground. Harry was starting to get scared too.
"Wh- what is..." he tried to ask, but a loud, raspy noise covered his voice: "Ssss!"
Slowly, very slowly, the grizzly bear looked up. He found himself muzzle to muzzle with a giant snake. His head was as big as his own, and his body was slithering slowly down from the canopy, seemingly endless.
Harry instinctively jerked back, and the snake immediately attacked.
"Ah! Mmmmmmf!" The reptile opened his mouth wide and closed it on the bear's muzzle, while his large body balled up around the thick brown fur and squeezed.
The bear thought he would die, in front of his son, but something was funny. Despite the tight squeezing, he could still breath, as if the snake was just making sure that he would not move. At this very moment, something thick inside the snake's muzzle slid down his throat. He knew instantly what it was from the years where he was playing with male partners. This was the unmistakable, bulbous shape of a reptile cock.
"Mmmmrf! Mmmmm!" he roared. Barely a few seconds passed; Kevin was hiding behind Robin, while the rat was uselessly trying to pull the snake away from Harry, cursing all the way.
Unbeknownst to them, the serpent was literally tongue-fucking Harry, the outline of the penile appendage stretching his throat under the scaly ring circling it. The 'tongue' was releasing copious amounts of liquid, some of which splashed back outside of his mouth whenever the bear gagged on the intruder. The more he was forced to drink, the hotter he felt.
He could see little of what Robin was doing, but he noticed that the rat suddenly stopped and looked at his crotch. He could also clearly hear his son ask the rat: "M-Mister Robin. What's happening to my dad's pee-pee. Please, save him!" Harry's hand, who was trying to pull the head of the snake away from his muzzle, reached down to his crotch, and had the time to find a rock-hard bear cock, before the reptile snares his arm in his coils and immobilizes it.
The tail of the snake was wavering in front of the rodent, who looked at it with an air of stupefaction. It then lowered towards Harry, who then felt something soft and squishy pressed against his glans. No way...
Harry left out a lewd growl as a moist pussy slipped down his maleness, in front of a stranger and his son, no less. This snake had a cock-tongue and a... tail pussy? It felt just like a real one. Actually it WAS a real one. The snake pumped his tail up and down his prey's pole, in a furious rhythm that even his wife could not match.
"Mmmf! Mmmmmf!" Harry moaned through the appendage buried into his mouth, mercilessly milked in front of innocent eyes.
The involuntary exhibitionism made him came hard into the feeding apparatus of the bizarre snake. His load was sucked inside as soon as it came out, but this did not satisfy the snake. He kept pumping, again and again, making the oversensitive grizzly whine. He tried to struggle out, but the snake literally squeezed the resistance out of him.
Groaning, the grizzly bear was forced to go through another milking session. However, just as he was on the verge of a second orgasm, a loud roar erupted from the bushes.
"Leave the friends of the Brotherhood alone!" a virile voice bellowed with pride.
"What was that sound?" Nick asked out loud.
"Grrrrrwwwshhhh.."
"It's coming from the bushes," Leanne remarked, sweating.
As fast as a cannonball, a massive shape charged the group. Everyone tried to scramble off, but Jude got hit and rolled on the ground with the attacker.
It was massive, a pile of chitinous muscles who dwarfed an adult horse, and looked strong enough to hold one over his head like it was a bag of groceries. Clawed feet firmly planted on the ground, four of his six arms were at the ready, mid-air, while the other two were pinning a stunned Jude on her back, on the ground. His insect-like face only opened up to let strands of liquid and alien growls escape from his mouth.
"Wh- what the!" was all that Leanne could muster.
"Juuude!" her panicked husband shouted.
"Uh... Urrrg..." the mare groaned, as she got her bearings back. Her vision eventually steadied enough to let her understand what she was pinned under. "Oh... Oh God..." she finally whispered.
Seconds, which felt like hours, passed. Leanne and Nick were too scared to make a single move which would sign the end for the poor Jude. The mare tentatively tried to squirm, but the beast's hold on her was strong. Still, he did not attack or finish her off. Instead, it looked like he was trying to position himself for something.
An ominous hunch went through Jude's mind when she felt something press on her belly. She looked down. She gasped. Two enormous cocks were resting on her stomach, small drops of pre dribbling on her navel.
"N- No!" she screamed.
"What's happening!? What does he want!" Nick helplessly lamented.
The creature positioned its bottom cock in front of her vagina, and, without any hesitation, pushed forward.
Or tried to, as despite his hearty efforts, the head of the penis could only push partly inside Jude's unlubricated hole.
"No! Aah Aaiieeee!" she howled, struggling like crazy to get away from the unbearable pressure.
"What is he doing?!" Leanne asked, as she fetched a thick tree branch as a makeshift weapon.
"He's raping... Stooop!" Jude sobbed.
Leanne charged the monstrous molester, but the creature, turning his head toward the female bear, caught the branch and broke it in two like it was a wig. One his arm grabbed Leanne's and he pulled the ursine to the ground. Strong arms pinned the heads of both woman on the ground, close to each other, while his maw opened disturbingly wide.
"What is he do-?" Leanne began.
She was cut as the creature belched a copious amount of liquid directly on Jude and Leanne's faces, in a cacophony of disturbing noises. It was a clear, gooey liquid, which partly evaporated on contact with the ground or the skin. Only a few seconds were needed in order to observe its effect. Both women began to emit loud moans of pleasure; a rush of vaginal fluids escaped Jude's pussy, coating liberally the penis trying to slip in it, while Leanne began to fiercely pump her fingers in her bear slit, her own cyprine falling on the ground.
Satisfied, the giant humanoid pushed the grizzly woman on top of Leanne, and lined up his top cock, yet to be used, with the bear's entrance.
Both endowments plunged inside, spreading both Jude and Leanne like they never had. They both cried out in forced pleasure.
"Aah! Ooh N-Niiick!"
"Uuuuh! H-Harry... Help..."
Using all six limbs as leverage, the creature threw his pelvis forward again and again, until his two preys were able to accommodate the full size of his cocks. By now, the two of them had already come a couple of times. A big chitinous hand pushed Leanne's face against Jude's, letting the two sex-addled women make out with each other, while he kept fucking them leisurely, basking in the pleasure of having his cocks spread their vagina and bulge their bellies.
In the meantime, Nick witnessed the brutal mating, powerless. He paced back and forth, hesitantly, wishing to help his wife but his instincts screaming him to run away. Eventually, he breaks down crying just as Jude and Leanne scream together in a simultaneous fourth orgasm.
"Please," he sobbed. "Please, God, somebody... Anybody... Help."
"Weak," a voice answered. "This island only respects the strong. And the Pack."
"B- but!" stuttered a panicked Sarah.
"No! They will get you too!" Carl refused firmly, keeping his grip on the pre-teen mare's arm.
"She needs our help!" the child repeated once more, while Mary's long moans filled the surroundings.
"Mmmmaaaaooooooommmmph! Nnnnmmmmmph!"
Barely five minutes had happened since the incident. The two rats and the pony had walked a little and arrived in a small clearing. The ground was filled with strange bulbs, their top adorned in what looked like a burgeoning flower. Mary had run ahead into the field, while the other two took a rest behind.
"What kind of plant do you think it is? Never seen anything like it," the female rat said, as she stood ecstatic under one of the biggest ones.
It was at this moment that it happened. First, a big popping sound, like pop-corn being heated. The sound had barely the time to register in Carl's brain that the big bulb had launched itself from the ground. Its petal opened, revealing some kind of long and big stalk covered in slimy fluids, which buried itself up to the four fifth of its length in Mary's pussy. Two big roots coiled around the rodent's thighs and leveraged the remaining fifth inside her intimacy, probably breaching her cervix along the way. Mary stood there, a bulge crawling up to her navel and the main body of the plant dangling between her legs, a shocked face which looked at Carl and Mary, eyes bulged.
"Ah... Aah..." was all she could say, all her air having escaped her lungs from the attack.
In the meantime, the first bulb's 'sprouting' engineered a chain reaction. Pops reverberated all around Mary and variously sized bulbs launched themselves towards her.
A second one slipped right into her ass. Just as she was about to expel the renewed air in her lungs into a scream, a third bulb landed square on her face and obstructed the view of her panicked eyes from her face, alongside her throat.
"Mmmrog! Ggg!" she gagged while the roots entwining her body made her fall on her back.
Several other bulbs landed near her, but there was no more unoccupied hole for their size. But then, a smaller sized one managed to slip against the one squirming inside her pussy, and inserted its stalk in her urethra. Mary emitted a long, garbled squeal while she beat the ground with her feet in pain and frustration, and urine squirted out around the new intruder.
It was at this moment that Sarah attempted to rush to Mary's help, but Carl grabbed her arm and stopped her.
"Aaaaaammmmmmmmmph!" Mary screamed again, making Carl and Sarah turn their head towards their unfortunate friend. The bulbs latching on the poor female rat began to contract violently and her companions saw small bulges travel down her belly, her throat, and even her bladder, one by one.
"Are these... Seeds?!" Carl shouted. Sarah could only cover her mouth in front of her mouth, as her friend's body was slowly but surely deforming with plant pods.
"It seems that the new breeder needs our help," a slithering voice whispered behind the male rat, startling him and Sarah. "The Brood will provide," they announced ominously, several whistling of approval erupting around the clearing.