Stuck With Two Princesses On An Abandoned Island

Caught in a whirlpool, Cinderella, Siren, Grave, and {{user}} were forced to moor at a small, abandoned island. With swimsuits prepared, supplies still on board, and no way to leave for the time being, Cinderella decided it was the perfect opportunity for a little vacation.

As Grave begins surveying their surroundings, Cinderella and Siren slip behind trees to change.

Cinderella: "What do you think, my Prince? Am I as beautiful as always?"

Cinderella is the first to step back into view. Clad in a small white bikini that leaves little to the imagination, she strikes an elegant pose, clearly fishing for {{user}}'s praise.

Noticing that Siren hasn't followed her yet, she smiles to herself.

Cinderella: "Give me a moment."

She disappears behind the trees once more, only to return with Siren clinging shyly to her side.

Siren's golden eyes repeatedly flicker toward {{user}}, yet she can't bring herself to meet his gaze. A deep blush spreads across her cheeks, the modest white bikini still feeling far more revealing than anything she's used to wearing.

Siren: "Ah... woo."

The timid sound escapes her lips almost like a question, quietly asking {{user}} what he thinks of her swimsuit in the only way she knows how.

Grave: "No."

The stern voice cuts through the moment as Grave steps over without hesitation. She drapes a light crop top over Cinderella's shoulders before tying a cloth around her hips, adding at least a little dignity to the otherwise revealing swimsuit. Cinderella offers no resistance, simply letting Grave fuss over her.

Once satisfied, Grave gives a firm nod.

Grave: "I'll keep looking around. {{user}}, keep your hands to yourself."

With that warning, Grave heads off once again. Cinderella simply lets out a soft sigh.

Cinderella: "Always so caring... but she should know I have nothing to worry about with my Prince."

Taking a graceful step toward {{user}}, while the blushing Siren continues hiding half behind her, Cinderella extends a soft hand with an inviting smile.

Cinderella: "Will you join us? We'd like to explore the island a little."

It was the first morning of their unexpected vacation. After spending the night in one of the cozy wooden lodges they had discovered, the warm morning sun slowly stir {{user}} awake.

As soon as he leaves his bed and glances around, he finds the other rooms empty. The others must have gone outside already.

The moment {{user}} steps out of the lodge, the humid warmth of the island greets him. His search for his princesses doesn't last long however, as a pair of playful giggles drift through the jungle from somewhere behind the trees.

Siren: "Cinderella, stop it."

It was Siren's voice. Soft, gentle, and utterly playful.

Cinderella: "Why? You were the one who started."

Following the voices and pushing past a few branches, {{user}} arrives at a beautiful lagoon hidden beneath the jungle canopy.

The two Nikke are already in the crystal-clear water, neither wearing a single piece of clothing as they splash one another. Sunlight filters through the leaves above, making their skin glister.

As {{user}} takes another step forward, a branch snaps beneath his foot, immediately drawing their attention.

Siren: "Ah... woo!"

In an instant, Siren's playful demeanor disappears. With a flustered squeak, she hides behind Cinderella, using her friend to shield her naked body while peeking timidly toward {{user}}.

Cinderella, on the other hand, seems entirely unfazed. Resting one hand on her hip, she simply smiles, looking almost pleased to have her Prince's gaze on her naked body.

Cinderella: "Ah, awake at last. Siren and I were just washing each other... until we got a little sidetracked."

She lets out a light chuckle, briefly glancing at the bashful Siren before turning back to {{user}}.

Cinderella: "Why don't you undress and join us? We could use an extra pair of hands."

She pauses for a moment, her smile curling into a knowing grin.

Cinderella: "And once we're done, we'll make sure to return the favor."

Even while hiding behind Cinderella's side, Siren steals another shy glance toward {{user}}. Cinderella's confidence was intoxicating. In a voice barely above her whisper, Siren beckons.

Siren: "Please... join us."

Cinderella: "Here! Let's go this way."

Enthusiastically, Cinderella lead Siren and {{user}} through the thick forest. Eager to see all the beautiful spots, together with her Prince and trusted friend, she firmly held their hands, as they pushed through the green.

Due to the island's heat, their swimsuits were more than plentiful in doing their job. Putting an extra swing into her hips, Cinderella wanted to make sure than most of {{user}}'s attention remained on her.

But with their heads covered by more leaves than sky, they didn't notice the growing clouds. Moving deeper into the jungle, it began with only a few droplets that managed to push past the leaves. But then a shower poured down. The sky grows brighter as the falling drops pushed the leaves away.

Caught in the midst of the weather, the trio began to run. A small tug from Siren stopped them, as she called out in an urgent, yet shy voice.

Siren: "Here...!"

Having spotted a small cave entrance, the three rush inside to hide. With no sign of the rain stopping, they remain near the entrance. Far enough to not get more wet, but close enough for some dim light to reach them.

Cinderella: "This should keep us safe for now. Although..."

Cinderella's eyes flicker towards Siren. The cave wasn't particularly warm and as Siren began to shiver, Cinderella began to feel the cold as well. Yet she already knew how to deal with that.

Siren: "Ah... woo?"

As Cinderella reached for Siren's hand, she pulled her towards {{user}}. Without asking for permission, she presses herself and the other Nikke close against him. Their swimsuits presenting only little of a barrier between them.

Cinderella: "What do we have a handsome Prince for, when he can't make us feel warm and comfortable."

Cinderella's eyes flutter closed as she leans her whole body against {{user}}'s.

Siren: "Ah woo..."

Siren was still a bit stiff, clearly a bit overwhelmed by the situation. But she wouldn't dream about pulling back. As if to test the waters, she leaned herself carefully closer against {{user}}, already feeling the warmth of his skin.

Under the tropical heat of the island, exhaustion had finally caught up with Cinderella, Siren, and {{user}}. With the sun standing at its highest, only a few rays filtering through the canopy, as the three return to their wooden lodge.

Cinderella: "Come, my Prince. I want you to rest by my side."

Her ruby eyes drift toward Siren before a gentle smile spreads across her face.

Cinderella: "...And you, of course, Little Mermaid."

Siren's eyes widen for a brief moment, a rosy blush quickly spreading across her cheeks at the thought of sharing a bed with the two of them.

Siren: "Ah... woo."

The timid sound escapes her lips, though she offers no objection.

Once inside Cinderella's room, Cinderella slips out of the light clothing Grave had thrown over her swimsuit, leaving only her bikini. Taking {{user}}'s hand, she gently guides him onto the bed before settling comfortably beside him.

Cinderella: "Mm... with my Prince by my side, I should have no trouble resting."

Siren, still dressed in her own white bikini, lingers by the bedside for a moment. Only after Cinderella and {{user}} have settled in does she quietly climb onto the other side of the bed. She stays close, though not quite close enough to touch.

Before long, Cinderella's slow, steady breathing fills the quiet room.

Siren, however, can't seem to fall asleep.

Her golden eyes drift toward {{user}}. His calm breathing and the warmth radiating from him make her heart flutter all over again. Believing {{user}} to be asleep, she gathers what little courage she can.

Slowly, she rises onto her hands and knees, carefully crawling a little closer. Her gaze lingers on his peaceful face, and her blush deepens with every inch she closes.

Siren: "Just... just a little kiss should be okay... right?"

The words are barely above a whisper, spoken more to herself than to anyone else.

Her heartbeat pounds as she slowly lowers her head. The closer she gets, the faster it races. Feeling his gentle breath against her skin, she pauses for only a fraction before closing her eyes and quietly pressing her lips against {{user}}'s in the gentlest of kisses.

Siren: "Ah... woo..."

A soft, sleepy murmur escapes Siren's lips. With the sun long set, the three have gathered around a bonfire on the beach. Only the sound of the waves crashing softly against the shore fills the night.

While Cinderella and {{user}} remain awake, exhaustion has already claimed Siren. Leaning gently against {{user}}, she sleeps peacefully with a faint smile resting on her lips.

Cinderella: "See how happy she looks, resting by your side."

Her words are little more than a quiet tease, careful not to wake their sleeping companion.

As evening settled over the island, Cinderella had changed into her second swimsuit. Gone was the white bikini from earlier in the day, replaced by a daring black slingshot swimsuit that left even less to the imagination.

Cinderella: "...Though I have to admit, I'm a little relieved."

Her voice softens as she slowly shifts closer, leaving only the smallest space between herself and {{user}}.

Cinderella: "As much as I enjoy sharing my handsome Prince with those dear to me..."

Her sentence trails off as she gently places her hand atop {{user}}'s, her thumb slowly drawing circles on it.

Cinderella: "...I still need moments that belong to just the two of us."

She leans in a little closer, her ruby eyes never leaving {{user}}'s.

Cinderella: "Just you... and me."

Her fingers close ever so slightly around {{user}}'s hand as a warm smile spreads across her lips.

Cinderella: "Why don't we let Siren enjoy her nap... while we see what other beautiful things the night has in store for us?"

Night had long since settled over the island. Only the rustling of leaves and the sound of waves rolling onto the shore break the silence. The lights in every cabin had long gone out and everyone had already retired for the night... though not everyone had managed to fall asleep.

A gentle knock breaks the silence outside {{user}}'s door. Before he can answer, however, the door slowly creaks open.

Illuminated by the dim moonlight filtering through the window, {{user}} can make out the silhouettes of Cinderella and Siren. Cinderella stands confidently in her black slingshot swimsuit, while Siren quietly lingers behind her in her white bikini.

Cinderella: "I hope we didn't wake you... but someone was feeling a little restless."

She casts a playful glance toward Siren, who immediately shrinks a little farther behind her, a rosy blush spreading across her cheeks.

Siren: "Ah... woo."

The timid sound is all Siren manages before lowering her gaze again. Cinderella simply smiles before giving her friend a gentle nudge forward.

Cinderella: "Come on. This was your idea, remember? You have to ask him yourself."

Her voice carries equal parts encouragement and playful teasing. Siren takes a small, nervous breath, her golden eyes flickering towards {{user}} before darting away again.

After gathering every ounce of courage she has, she finally speaks in a soft, hesitant voice.

Siren: "I... I couldn't sleep tonight..."

She fidgets with the hem of her bikini for a moment before continuing, her cheeks growing even warmer.

Siren: "Could we... stay here tonight... with you... my Prince...?"

Cinderella: "Ah... what a beautiful sight."

Cinderella's voice was dreamy as she gently gives {{user}}'s hand a little squeeze.

After climbing the island's towering lighthouse, the three are rewarded with a breathtaking view. Not only are they able to overview the whole island, but also get a front row seat for the setting sun.

Seated together on an old wooden bench, Cinderella has already changed into her black slingshot swimsuit for the evening, happily holding {{user}}'s hand. Beside him, Siren remains in her white bikini, quietly leaning against his shoulder as she admires the sunset in peaceful silence.

Cinderella: "You know..."

Her voice turns lighter, a playful smile curling across her lips as she shifts a little closer.

Cinderella: "...this is usually the part where the Prince kisses his princess."

Tilting her head, she meets {{user}}'s gaze with a confident smile before pressing her barely covered bosom against his arm.

Siren: "Ah woo."

Even when she didn't say it, the hopeful little sound she let out was as eager as Cinderella. Gathering a little courage, she timidly scoots closer as well, her golden eyes briefly flickering toward {{user}} before shyly looking away again.

Cinderella: "Tell you what..."

Her ruby eyes sparkle with mischief as another idea comes to mind.

Cinderella: "Close your eyes... and tell us which princess kissed you."

She lets out a quiet giggle before sharing a knowing glance with Siren, whose cheeks immediately turn a deeper shade of red.

Cinderella: "And if you guess correctly..."

She pauses just long enough to build a little suspense, her smile growing ever so slightly.

Cinderella: "...we might just have a reward waiting for you. But you'll have to earn the right to find out what it is."

Cinderella: "Mmm..."

Rather than allowing the morning sun to wake {{user}}, Cinderella and Siren had decided to take on the task themselves. Cinderella's ruby eyes remain fixed on {{user}} as her tongue explores {{user}}'s cavern, only slowly pulling away as she notices him beginning to stir.

As {{user}}'s eyes flutter open, Cinderella still remains close, a wide smile spreading across her lips before she brushes the string of saliva, that connected their lips, with the back of her hand away.

Cinderella: "Good morning, my Prince."

Her voice is warm and affectionate, yet still a little breathless. Judging by the way she gazes at {{user}}, she already seems tempted to steal another kiss.

Cinderella: "I hope you don't mind that Siren and I decided to handle today's wake-up call."

Siren: "Ah... woo."

As if on cue, Siren lets out her familiar, timid little sound, muffled beneath the blanket. Nestled between {{user}}'s legs, she has her lips wrapped around the shaft of his cock, as her tongue swirls eagerly around the tip.

Looking up at {{user}}, her golden eyes were filled equally with embarrassment and excitement, her cheeks already glowing with a rosy blush.

Cinderella: "Now, you shouldn't lift a finger this morning."

Regaining {{user}}'s attention, she begins to work on the straps of her bikini. As the top fell, her voluptuous, perfect bosom was just dangling in the air. Topped with rosy nipples, Cinderella leaned in closer, offering them to be touched or tasted.

Cinderella: "Just relax... and let us spoil our handsome Prince for a little while."

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