The last thing Samantha remembered was a big explosion.
Minutes, hours, days for all she knew later, she woke with a throbbing headache and the wind blowing through the tall tropical trees.
“Miss… Miss are you awake?” a voice whispered to her.
Sam sat up expecting to see another survivor of the plane crash, but instead an anthropomorphic tiger man standing before her. Sam’s eyes bulged when she peered down at the strong man’s body to find not only was he naked, but aroused; his 9-inch feline cock fully erect.
“Stay away from me!” Sam shouted crawling away from him.
“Shh shh shh! Quiet! We don’t want the others to find you,” the Tiger man said.
“Others?”
“Like me. When I saw your plane crash, I hurried over and found you. I got you out of there before the others came rushing in. Before they could… convert you.”
“Convert me?” Sam asked nervously.
“This island is cursed. It transforms humans into creatures like myself. Everything around you is cursed. Snake bite. Bam, you’ll slowly turn into a snake. Drink cow milk. Pop, you’ll be a cow soon yourself.”
“What? No way…”
“You are sitting here with a Tiger man. And you don’t believe me.”
Sam shifted uncomfortably. “How did you transform? Tiger bite?”
“No. A tiger bite from a tiger would’ve turned me into a 4-legged beast. I transformed through… other means. Like the others who ravaged your plane.”
“Other means? Tell me. If you pulled me out to save me, then give me all the info I need to stay safe,” Sam begged before being hushed.
“Sexually” the Tiger man said with his cock leaking pre-cum.
“Oh?”
“A pack of tiger girls found me on the beach. They pulled me to their hut, and… we did a lot.” The Tiger man trailed off seeing his cock getting harder and now dripping pre-cum onto the floor; something they both noticed.
“So an odd STD?”
“Kinda. The curse targets anyone who orgasms. Masturbation or any form of sex. If those Tiger girls… did what they did, but I could hold off, I’d still be human. Maybe… there’s a lot of others out there, and almost all of them have devolved into mindless horny pervs.”
“So you’re not a perv? That’s why you saved me.”
“I can’t say I haven’t had filthy thoughts about ravaging you. You’re very sexy. But I’ve held off. I just didn’t want you to endure my fate too. I rescued you so you might have a chance to escape this island.”
“Has anyone yet?”
“No… Either the beasts get them, or the others. But maybe you can find away.”
“Can I come with you for now?”
“No. I can’t. Given enough time, one of us will cave in. Unless you want to become my newest tigress.”
Rules:
- Sam can try to escape the island if she finds or constructs a way off
- Bites, scratches, stings, saliva, piss, etc from beasts/plants = slow beast/plant transformation
- Sex doesn’t mean transformation unless Sam orgasms
- Sex without orgasm doesn’t transform Sam, but will influence what she’ll turn into if she later masturbates
- Transforming slowly increases her libido. The more she orgasms, the more perverted Sam will become until she becomes another one of the island’s horny inhabitants
- You are in control of whether Sam escapes, transforms, and gives into her lust.