Miss's Survival and Lewd Adventures on a Desert Island

A pampered young lady who has never experienced hunger or hardship since childhood, newly married, finds herself on a deserted island with her husband and six
other people, awaiting rescue in a story of survival and debauchery.
How does this wealthy heiress, in order to survive, resort to exchanging her body with men,
gradually becoming stronger on the deserted island?
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My name is Xiao Qu, I'm twenty years old, the heiress of a certain company. I just married a handsome, wealthy
second-generation heir five years my senior. After our wedding, we happily went on a cruise for our honeymoon; my blissful life was just
beginning.
Unexpectedly, a super storm struck, and a huge wave capsized our cruise ship. Neither
my husband can swim, but thankfully a lifeboat and the people on board rescued us from the sea in time.
We spent the night in the darkness and storm. There were eight people on the lifeboat:
a 54-year-old member of parliament, a 35-year-old active-duty soldier, a professor (48 years old), a popular female model (30 years old), a cruise ship
worker (26 years old), a nerdy guy (18 years old), a rich kid (22 years old), and a heiress (20 years old).
We spent the night on a pitch-black sea, drifting for an unknown amount of time, until the sun
began to rise , when we realized the lifeboat was stuck on a reef near the shore.
The lifeboat slowly deflated and sank, so, led by the soldier, we all abandoned ship and went ashore
on the island 's beach.
Besides the beach, the island's center was a vast jungle; it was an uninhabited island where no
one had ever lived.
After a night of hunger and thirst, the soldier suggested we all go into the forest to find water and food,
while the professor advised us to stay on the beach and wait for rescue.
So the eight of us split into two groups. The female models, the workers, and the otaku were led by the soldier—three men and one woman—
to explore the jungle. My husband, the councilor, and I, following the professor's advice, stayed on the beach with the three men and one woman
to await rescue.
The four men led by the soldier disappeared after entering the jungle, while the four of us spent
the entire day starving under the shade of a tree on the beach without any food.
After two days without water or food, by the morning of the third day, we were all unbearably hungry.
I collapsed weakly onto my husband's lap.
The professor, unable to bear the hunger any longer, decided to go into the jungle alone to find some food or water.
A short while later, the professor emerged from the jungle, excitedly shouting, "I found some
food!"
The councilor, my husband, and I all excitedly ran towards the professor. When I got closer
and looked at the white, wriggling things he was holding, I realized they were all live worms!
Everyone looked utterly astonished. I, especially, was so frightened by the disgusting, wriggling worms that I
retreated behind my husband.
The professor picked up a worm and told us it contained protein, which could provide us with some nutrition to
survive. He then put the still-wriggling worm in his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.
The senator, starving, saw the professor eat the worm and, without a word, grabbed the worm from the professor's hand,
closed his eyes, made a painful expression, and chewed and swallowed it all.
My husband, also starving, grabbed some worms, chewed them, and swallowed them, while
I hid behind him, eyes closed, too afraid to watch.
(I would rather starve than eat worms! My husband ate those disgusting worms; he can forget about ever kissing
me again!)
The three starving men quickly swallowed all the worms in the professor's hand. Starving and miserable, I
asked the professor what else in the jungle besides worms was edible.
The professor shook his head, saying the jungle was too dangerous, with not only poisonous snakes but also strange
insects he had never seen before, so he dared not venture any further into the jungle.
Starving, I had no choice but to ask the professor again if there was anything I could eat, or I
would really starve to death!
After thinking for a moment, the professor surprisingly said that men's semen also contains protein, and if I was really
starving, I could eat men's semen.
(What! He actually wants me to eat semen!)
My husband and I exchanged a glance, and then I immediately blushed and lowered my head. We
then silently walked back to the shade of the trees to avoid the sun, but my stomach kept rumbling.
When the sun went down and the whole island turned dark again, I finally couldn't stand the hunger anymore and leaned
on my husband's arm. Then, disregarding my shame, I whispered to my husband, "Honey... can you ejaculate some semen... for me
to eat?"
My husband looked at me and said, "You really want to eat semen?"
I looked at my husband helplessly and nodded.
(If I don't eat something soon, I really will starve to death...) My husband then took off his pants and started stroking his penis in front of me, while I squatted down beside my husband's crotch
like a hungry kitten, waiting. In the dim moonlight, I watched as his hand ceaselessly stroked his penis, which gradually hardened and thickened . (This was the first time I had seen my husband masturbate in front of me, but I felt no excitement; I only longed for his penis to ejaculate.) I kept my mouth open, waiting for the smooth, rounded glans to release his semen, but my husband couldn't ejaculate at all . Finally, my husband said, "What can I do? If you can't ejaculate, how about you... give me a blowjob?" (What! My husband actually asked me, someone who had never performed oral sex before, to take his penis in my mouth!) Starving and desperate, I had no choice but to shamefully grasp my husband's penis and take the glans into my mouth. Having not eaten for three days, I suddenly felt a hot penis in my mouth. (I wished I had a hot dog in my mouth!) Luckily, I wasn't so hungry that I actually bit off my husband's penis like a hot dog. I sucked on the glans , and gradually my tongue tasted a little salty liquid. My mouth was parched, and the fluid secreted from my glans tasted sweet. I quickly licked the slit at the tip of my glans with the tip of my tongue, hoping to draw out more fluid. Unexpectedly, my husband couldn't resist my licking. He excitedly held my head and said, "Wife, I'm going to cum!" Hearing my husband say that he was going to cum, I quickly sucked on my glans, waiting for the fountain of semen to gush out .

After my husband grabbed my head and thrust it into my mouth a few times, a
warm liquid suddenly sprayed into my dry mouth. Like a parched land receiving rain, I forcefully sucked all the sticky, thick semen that his glans was ejaculating into my throat
.
(I never imagined that these hundreds of millions of sperm that would get me pregnant would now all become my nutrients!)
Finally, something was inside me. Hunger made me pull my cheeks inward and keep
sucking on his glans until not a single drop of liquid could be ejaculated. Then, his penis began to shrink and soften.
Only after his penis had shrunk completely and no more semen was flowing from his glans did I reluctantly spit out the softened glans
.
Although I had consumed a lot of protein from the thick, sticky semen, I was still very hungry.
So , holding my husband's limp penis, I pleaded with him, "Can I ejaculate again? I want more!"
My husband picked me up and held me in his arms, saying, "Wife, let me rest for a bit, we'll talk about it tomorrow!"
(My husband, who only ate insects for protein this morning, was he worried I would drain him dry?)
Faced with my husband's will to survive, I couldn't force him, so I lay in his
arms, hungry, to rest.
After a while, I suddenly felt the urge to urinate. I wanted to ask my husband to come with me, but he was already exhausted and
kept groaning. So, I quietly hid behind a rock in the distance.
Just as I squatted down and took off my underwear to urinate, someone suddenly jumped out from the side. I was so startled that I
quickly pulled my underwear back up.
In the dim moonlight, I recognized him as the councilor only after seeing his somewhat obese figure. Nervously, I
tugged at my underwear and asked, "What do you want?"
The councilor whispered, "I just wanted to ask if you need to pee."
I retorted angrily, "Of course I need to pee here! Go away!"
The councilor continued whispering, "I just saw you sucking your husband's penis, and you probably swallowed
all his semen, right?"
(I never imagined the councilor had
seen !)
I asked the councilor shyly, "What do you want?"
The councilor continued whispering, "I bet you weren't satisfied, you must still be hungry.
How about we make a deal?"
(Indeed, my husband's meager semen was far from enough to satisfy my hunger; I was still
starving !)
I looked at the councilor in confusion and asked, "What kind of deal?"
The councilor whispered, "I haven't had water for three days. How about I drink... your urine?"
(What! Someone actually offered to drink my urine!)
I stared at the councilor in astonishment. He immediately added, "After you drink my urine, I'll offer you my
semen !"
(He actually wanted to exchange my urine for his semen!)
My stomach was really growling. After thinking about it, I figured I had to pee anyway, so I shyly nodded
.
After seeing me nod, the councilor excitedly hid behind a rock, then squatted down in front of me and said, "
Stand and pee into my mouth!"
The councilor squatted in front of me with his mouth wide open, waiting for me to spray my urine into his mouth. I stood shyly in front of him, took
off my underwear, and placed it on a nearby rock, because I was worried that peeing while standing would get my only pair of underwear on.
I stood just a step away from the politician, then shamefully spread my vulva open with my hands so
that my urine could spray directly into his wide-open mouth.
(I never imagined that a rich young lady like me would urinate in such a shameful position, especially towards
an older man's mouth!)
Just as I spread my vulva open, I suddenly noticed the politician's eyes staring at the center of my vulva. I
said shyly, "Close your eyes and don't look!"
(I'm actually spreading my vulva open for a man other than my husband to see! So shameful!!!)
The politician said excitedly, "This way my penis will get hard quickly, and you'll be able
to swallow !"
(Oh well! I'd better hurry up and urinate into his mouth to end this shameful transaction!)
Spreading my vulva open towards a man's mouth, and being stared at, made me very uncomfortable.
I kept contracting my lower abdomen, and it was difficult to squeeze out the urine.
A stream of warm, golden urine, illuminated by the moonlight, spurted from the center of my vulva, then sprayed in
a parabolic arc onto the politician's face.
The senator's face was sprayed with my urine, and he quickly said, "Wait a minute!"
I quickly pulled back the urine I had managed to squeeze out, then looked at
the senator, whose face was covered in my urine, with a puzzled expression.
The senator used his fingers to wipe the urine off his face and licked it, saying, "It's such a
waste to
all over your face like this!" After saying that, the senator lay down on the ground and said, "Squat on my face and pee directly
into my mouth!"
(What! He actually wants me to pee right up to his face with my pussy!)
However, it's true that peeing directly on the senator's face would prevent the urine from spraying everywhere.
After thinking about it, I still silently spread my legs and shamefully squatted on the senator's face.
My pussy was right above the senator's mouth, and I could clearly feel the senator's warm breath
spraying on the entrance of my pussy.
(Don't breathe so fast! This warm breath will keep flowing into my honey pot!)
I squatted shamefully on the senator's mouth, like squatting on a squat toilet. This position was more
comfortable . As my lower abdomen contracted, my honey pot began to spray warm, golden urine into the senator's mouth
.
The senator shamelessly drank my urine under my crotch. The speed at which he drank couldn't keep up with
the speed at which I sprayed urine. To prevent my urine from spilling out, he suddenly grabbed my waist with both hands and
pressed my entire honey pot against his mouth, then sucked on my urethra with his lips.
(Someone actually sucks on my urethra directly with their mouth!)
I was so shocked that I tried to get up, but my lower body was firmly held down by the senator's hands.
(Don't keep sucking there, it feels... weird...)
The senator kept sucking on my urethra as if trying to suck out all the urine from my bladder. Finally,
he released his hands from my waist, and I was able to squat up slightly and lift my vulva.
I left the politician's greedy mouth.
After my honey hole left the politician's mouth, the politician said with satisfaction, "This is the sweetest honey I have ever tasted
!"
(Being praised by a man like this for my urine made me feel extremely ashamed!)
While I was still squatting on the politician's chest, the politician suddenly took off his pants and underwear, revealing his
hard penis, and a strong fishy smell wafted into the air.
After the politician finished drinking my urine and was satisfied, he gave me a lewd look and
said to me, who was sitting on him with her genitals exposed, "I'm satisfied! Now it's your turn! Do you want me to put my cock into your pink honey hole? That
should make you cum quickly!"
Hearing that the politician actually wanted to put his cock into my honey hole, I nervously covered my honey hole with my hands and
climbed off him, then angrily said, "I didn't say I wanted you to put it in!"
(This lecherous old man, he shamelessly kept sucking my honey hole with his mouth just now, and now he's going too far and wants to
put it in !)
Seeing that I was angry, the politician quickly softened his attitude and said, "Okay! Okay! Okay! I won't put it in, just suck it!"
My stomach started to rumble again. In order to supplement protein, but not wanting to eat that disgusting
worm, I had no choice but to silently move next to the politician's crotch.
The closer I got to the congressman's penis, the clearer the stench became; it was even
stronger than my husband's! The nauseating smell made me dizzy.
(Now I couldn't tell if it was the insects that were disgusting, or his penis.)
I watched the congressman lying on the ground, not even stroking his penis, clearly wanting me to help him
ejaculate . Faced with this shameless man, I reluctantly used my small hand to grasp the disgusting penis.
Because the smell was so pungent, I had to drip a few drops of saliva onto the glans and then use
my saliva to wash away the stench.
Finally, the smell lessened, and I dared to grasp the entire congressman's penis. Only when I
held it did I realize that his penis seemed to be thicker than my husband's.
(Oh my god! What am I thinking? I'm actually comparing the penis of a man other than my husband!)
I shamefully held the congressman's penis and kept stroking it, hoping he would ejaculate quickly so I could finish his
semen and end this absurd transaction.
After stroking the congressman's penis for a while, he suddenly said, "Almost there! Quick! Suck on the glans,
or it'll spray everywhere!"
I didn't suspect anything, so I opened my mouth and took the huge glans into my mouth and kept sucking, waiting for
the semen to spray out.
I sucked on the glans for a while, but no semen came out. I glanced at the congressman's face
and saw that he had a satisfied look on his face, enjoying it.
(So he wasn't going to ejaculate yet; he deliberately tricked me into sucking on his glans!)
Since I was already tricked into sucking on his glans, I might as well use my mouth to suck out his semen quickly. So
I started sucking on the glans and stroking it up and down.
(Wait, I'm going to suck all the semen out of your scrotum until you die from exhaustion! Hmph!)
Just as his glans was swelling in my mouth, and I felt like I was about to ejaculate, I quickly raised my head
a little . Suddenly, he grabbed my head tightly with both hands and pressed it down.
He pressed my head down with his hands, then thrust his hips into my mouth, and his entire penis was completely
inserted my mouth. The huge glans pressed against my throat, making me gag.
At this moment, a stream of scalding hot semen poured into the depths of my throat. The sticky, thick semen blocked
my breathing, and with the glans directly pressing against my throat, I couldn't breathe. My face turned red and flushed,
and I struggled, frantically slapping the senator's hands.
The scalding hot semen kept pouring into my throat, and just when I couldn't breathe and was about to faint, the senator
finally released his hands. Only then did I quickly spit out the glans that was pressing against my throat.
I lay on the ground beside him, vomiting the semen that was stuck in my throat, tears streaming down my face
as I gasped for breath.
The senator watched me vomit, shaking his head and saying, "What a waste of my
semen !"
He got up and, looking at me still lying there in pain, said, "Little beauty, you've
vomited up all the semen I managed to ejaculate. You must be very hungry, right? I can give you another chance
, but… this time I'll use your… little hole!"
He then took the opportunity to poke my vulva with his finger. I quickly dodged and turned
to glare at him fiercely.
(This lecherous man actually wants to have sex with me!)
The senator turned and walked away triumphantly, leaving me kneeling on the ground, my stomach rumbling.
Looking at the semen I'd vomited on the ground, starving, I could only lie there and
suck the semen off the stone into my mouth, swallowing it.

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