Desert Island Girl (adult novel adapted from anime)

"No way? Was it eaten?" I looked at a huge stone. There should have been three or four dried fish on it, but now there was only a fish bone left.

"Maybe it was eaten by the dogs on the island." I could only smile bitterly.

I failed in business and was in debt, so I had to secretly take a boat to escape from my debts. Unexpectedly, I encountered a storm on the way, but fortunately I survived and drifted to this uninhabited desert island. In most cases of shipwrecks, people would come to rescue me, but I was a stowaway, so no one would know that I was in distress.

With no one to turn to for help, I had to find a way to survive in the wild on my own.

Fortunately, there is a small river on the island, so the problem of fresh water has been solved, otherwise we would really die of thirst. At the same time, I also found a cave on the island that could shelter me from the wind and rain. I usually used a homemade harpoon to fish, and I managed to survive for several weeks.

Originally, I pickled the leftover fish with homemade sea salt and buried it in the soil, but it was too salty. Later, I considered drying the fish to preserve it, but that consumed too much firewood. The most labor-saving method was to dry the fish and store them as food, but when they came back from fishing, they were all eaten by wild dogs.

I was so hungry that I had to drag my tired body to pick up some wood to make a fire, and roasted today's catch. While eating, I wondered whether I should set a trap to catch one or two wild dogs. On the one hand, after taming it, it can help with hunting, or be made into delicious meat.

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As I was eyeing a fish and preparing to throw the harpoon, there was a noise.

"Ding ding dong dong..." That was the sound made by the trap I set the day before, the hollow bamboos colliding with each other.

I hurried back to the island and took a closer look, but I was surprised.

Where there should have been wild dogs, there was a naked little girl hanging upside down.

"Woo... Woof... Woof..." She barked like a dog with a terrified expression. Her right ankle was tied with a hemp rope and hung in the air, while her left foot and hands were waving around.

"What's going on?" I said to myself. I remember when I first came to this island, I walked around it and didn’t see anyone or any houses. So where did this little girl come from?

I looked at the little girl barking like a dog and was confused. Her skin was dark and dirty, and her hair hung like a rag from being hung upside down. His hands and feet were as dirty and black as charcoal. He looked wilder than any wild child I had ever seen. Even stranger is...

"Woof...Woof...Woof woof woof woof..." Why is this little girl barking like a dog all the time? Could it be? Could it be that this is a child raised by animals?

I've heard of children who were raised by wolves. They can't speak, but their actions are just like wolves. If you look closely, it is really like that.

I slowly lowered the rope, and the upside-down little girl finally came down to the ground. She rolled over and got on all fours.

The little girl didn't untie the ropes on her feet, but just lay on all fours facing me. "Woof woof woof woof..." a burst of barking.

"Woof...Woof..." The wild dogs nearby also barked along with the little girl's barking. It's just because I'm afraid that I don't dare to get close.

I said, a dog is a dog after all. When it sees people, it only dares to bark from a distance and dares not come to bite me.

The little girl couldn't run away because her feet were tied, so she lifted up the bound foot and swung it to try to get rid of the hemp rope, while screaming at me.

"No way? Are you really that stupid that you can't even untie a rope?"

Seeing that I didn't take any further action, the little girl stopped barking and bit the hemp rope with her mouth, trying to break it.

"Woo... Woo..." she growled. The feeling of being restrained by the hemp rope made her uncomfortable. She shook her head from side to side and bit hard at the hemp rope around her ankles.

I looked at her carefully now. Her messy black hair hung on both sides. The ridge of the back is clearly visible on the thin back. The little butt is a little thin and not as plump as a little girl should have. Her ribs showed her thinness, and her breasts were completely undeveloped, with only two small nipples slightly protruding.

Although the little girl was malnourished and skinny, fortunately, there was still some flesh on the smooth mons pubis between her legs, and the small slit on it was still tender red.

"Hmm..." I swallowed. What's going on? I've been in and out of hotels and seen all kinds of women, so why would I pay attention to the private parts of this dry and flat little girl?

Could it be that she has been holding it in for a while and has become as ugly as a sow, Diao Chan? What makes me extremely eager for this need? So does that make me a perverted lolicon?

"Pa pa pa..." I slapped myself a few times. Only then did he calm down.

"Be good!" I squatted down so that my height was the same as the little girl.

"Don't move, I'll help you untie it." As soon as I reached out my hand, the little girl backed away in fear.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." I opened my hands and slowly approached her. When she saw me approaching, she kept backing away, and finally stopped because of the rope.

Seeing that she couldn't retreat, I tried to grab her shoulders, but the little girl dodged in the blink of an eye and ran to my side.

What's going on? How come the little girl moves so fast?

I thought to myself, this time I have to use force. I stretched out my hands, grabbed with my left hand, then with my right hand, but she escaped as nimbly as an eel. Finally, I managed to grab one of her hands.

I held her arm with my right hand, but she screamed in fear and kept twisting her body, trying to break free from me.

Unexpectedly, she bit my arm. "Ah..." I felt the pain and let go quickly.

The bite mark on my arm slowly started to bleed. I was shocked and took a few steps back. "Why did you bite me? I was trying to help you untie the bite!" Angry, I decided to teach this little girl a lesson.

I made up my mind and pulled the rope tied to her feet hard. She was originally on all fours and her center of balance was unstable, so she was turned over. Then, when she was not paying attention, I pressed her to the ground with my body.

"Wuwaaa... Wuwaaa..." She was suddenly suppressed and kept twisting and struggling. He waved his hands and kept leaving claw marks on my body.

I endured the pain of being caught, grabbed her hands and twisted them behind her back, then untied the rope on her feet and tied her hands behind her back with the rope.

The little girl could only kick her bare legs, growl, and move her head, trying to bite me. “Woo… Roar… Woof woof woof…”

I watched her writhing and asked her various questions.

"Who are you?"

“Woof woof woof…”

"Where are you from?"

“Woof woof woof…”

"Is there anyone else here?"

“Woof woof woof…”

No matter how you ask, she will just bark like a dog.

She couldn't walk on her own, and because her hands were tied behind her back, she could only stand up on her own. But she fell down again unbalanced.

Fearing that she might get hurt, I reached out to help her. The way she swayed awkwardly made me feel that although she was wild, she still showed the cuteness of a little girl. I thought it would be nice to have a small animal like this, at least I wouldn’t be bored on the island.

Having made up my mind, I took out the dried fish for bait and waved it in front of the little girl.

The little girl stared at the dried fish in my hand and stopped barking.

"Hehe...you really can't resist the temptation of food." I smiled and reached out to bring the dried fish close to her nose.

She looked at the dried fish, sniffed it, and then looked up at me. His hands and shoulders were tied behind his back and he tried to twist his body, but I tied them so tightly that it was impossible for him to break free.

At this time, the little girl's stomach made a rumbling sound. Maybe she had exhausted too much energy just now, or maybe the smell of dried fish made her hungry. But she still didn't dare to bite, and her eyes were still staring at me in horror.

I had no choice but to put the dried fish on the ground and step back.

She must be very hungry. I took a few steps back and she turned her head, opened her mouth, and bit the dried fish.

The way she wolfed down her food made me laugh. After she finished swallowing, I took another piece of dried fish and shook it in front of her eyes. Having tasted dried fish, her desire for it became even stronger.

This time she bit the dried fish directly from my hand with her mouth.

I took out all the edible things I had on me, and used my teeth to tear the larger dried fish into small pieces and fed them to her one by one.

And because of the food, she no longer looked at him with hatred as before and just concentrated on eating. It seems that she has been bought.

She was eating dried fish when her body suddenly shrank, she turned her head to look at me, and stopped eating.

On her dirty face, there was a pair of big watery eyes. At this moment, I thought to myself that if this little girl was washed and dressed in beautiful clothes, she would become a cute little loli.

Seeing that I had no ill intentions and no intention of hurting her, she started eating the dried fish again. I continued to reach out and touch her, and then she didn't react as before and continued to eat the dried fish, and gradually got used to my touch.

I gently stroked her back with my hand. Although it was covered with dust and had some scars, her skin was still as soft as a little girl should be. As I was touching her, I accidentally touched her breasts. But she didn't resist. It seemed that she had no concept of shame.

Maybe due to malnutrition, the little girl's breasts are pitifully small and feel soft without the hint of fat. Her breasts are particularly elastic, unlike those of mature women. I think they will grow in the future. As I touched it, I found that the pink little nipple was erected.

It turns out that little girls' nipples can also stand up. This is something I have never heard of before.

Next, my hand slowly moved between her legs.

Her little butt is very firm, and although she is thin, the muscles in her buttocks are still well developed.

My mind was full of desire, so I touched her between her legs without hesitation. She suddenly shrank back, twisted her body, and looked up at me.

There was a look of fear in her eyes, as if she knew my intention, and she turned her butt away from me. But her hands were tied, so no matter how she turned, my hands could still touch her vagina at will.

She turned her body a few times and then stopped resisting. Instead, her body gently touched my hand. And lift her little butt up to show her mons pubis.

When my hand touched her labia, she lifted her butt higher and adjusted the angle so that her pubic area could touch my fingers.

how? What is going on?

How could a little girl who knew nothing and moved like a dog know anything about sex? She knew that I wanted to touch her private parts, and even knew the angle that would make it easier for me to do so. Is this human instinct?

Originally, I thought that if there were children, there would be adults on the island, but judging from the current situation, she should really be a child raised by wolves, right? My hope that there might be someone else on the island who could take me back was dashed.

I touched her between her legs again, and she still raised her butt high, allowing me to touch it.

The fine hairs on her mons pubis felt as soft as velvet. In my experience of playing in hotels, I have never touched such a smooth young pussy. At most, I just shaved it off deliberately to pretend to be a shaved pussy.

His fingers stirred in her slit, and he actually felt a little wet. I carefully pulled aside the small skin covering the clitoris and gently tapped it with my fingertips. "Ah..." Her body shook.

This reaction shows that the finger skills I learned in the hotel can also work on this little girl.

So I unscrupulously inserted my middle finger into her vagina, and when it was two or three knuckles deep, it lightly touched the twelve o'clock direction, which is commonly known as the G-spot. He wet his thumb and gently tapped her clitoris.

"Ah...ah...wuwah..." The little girl with her hands tied behind her back let me do whatever I wanted to her. Although she was barking like a dog before, the sound of her moans was similar to that of an ordinary woman.

Her dirty face was slightly flushed, and she was breathing with her mouth slightly open. Whenever I touched her little clitoris, which was full of elasticity due to blood congestion, her body trembled and her legs curled up synchronously.

Some people say that smile is the common language of mankind, and so is moaning. It's really unbearable to hear.

I was already getting lustful so I opened her legs to make her vagina more visible. If playing with fingers is not enough, lick it with your tongue.

The small red beans were crystal clear like red chalcedony, and when I lowered my head I smelled a fishy smell similar to that of dried fish. Maybe the little girl didn't wash it specifically? This smell makes me even more excited. I licked it around with the tip of my tongue, left and right, or up and down.

Unconsciously, transparent honey gradually flowed out of the pink little hole. When the tongue licks it, the salty feeling rushes straight to the forehead.

A little girl like this has not yet fully developed, but her body's reactions are almost the same as those of an adult woman. No wonder so many literati and scholars in ancient China, such as Su Dongpo and Ouyang Xiu, had this hobby.

Although it is said that "man-made silk is so light that no one can bear to break it, and the oriole pities the tender branches and cannot bear to sing, so it leaves them for deep spring." But I owe a huge debt to the civilized world, and I am not sure if I will have my next meal on this deserted island. All laws mean nothing to me. I already have no tomorrow, so I must "pick the flowers when they are ready to be picked". Why should I wait until deep spring?

I took off my pants and pointed my erect cock at the wet pussy. As soon as the glans hits it, the hot honey is all over it. I rubbed the hole left and right and up and down to make it fully moist so that I could slide all the way in.

I lifted her legs up, letting her pussy open slightly. Once the glans is aligned, apply force and push forward.

When the glans pressed against the vaginal opening and forced its way in, she realized my purpose and quickly twisted her body to avoid the penetration of the penis. "Woo... Roar..." She roared while twisting her body.

But an adult male has tremendous strength, especially when sperm is rushing to his brain. I held her down hard and aimed at her vaginal opening easily.

Because the opening of her vagina was already wet, although there was resistance in front of it, as long as I added a little more force, after breaking through the resistance point, the resistance suddenly decreased and I went all the way to the bottom.

"Ugh...ah~~" When the penis entered her, the little girl's whole body tensed up and she made a sound of protest.

She probably had never accepted such a big penis, and she twisted her body and tried to move back, but I pressed her down hard and spread her thighs apart.

The twisting of her body only made the inserted penis rub against her vaginal wall even more. Her expression was like that of a frightened little bird, wailing, "Ah... Ah... "

The fat meat is already in your mouth, how can you spit it out? How can you possibly pull it out once it's already been inserted into the vagina? Although she was crying out in pain, I had already gone into a frenzy and was pumping in and out mercilessly.

The hot honey inside gushed out in streams, making the already hot cock even hotter. The lubricated flesh walls contracted and tightened in circles.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...hmm..." Maybe it's because the vagina is naturally slippery, or maybe I'm familiar with the female body and know how to attack her sensitive points. She, who was originally in so much pain that she wanted to escape from me, turned into a little girl moaning.

Even though women in every place speak different languages, they still make the same sounds during sex. This is the most natural expression of human beings, right?

The little girl twisted her waist, and seemed to be so excited that she couldn't help but cooperate with my movements.

"Ah..." She screamed, then stopped, her body stiff and trembling. The vagina contracted again and again, and the abdominal muscles became stiff.

The sucking sensation came from the glans again and again, and I couldn't help but let go of my semen, and I pushed deep inside with force, and ejaculated.

"Oh..." When the cock ejaculated, it caused the vagina to contract, and the contraction of the vagina prompted me to contract and the semen ejaculated again. It went on like this, shrinking and spraying, shrinking and spraying, and it did this four or five times before it stopped.

After ejaculation, my sanity returned. Looking at a little girl lying naked with her hands tied behind her back, she was gasping for breath while a mixture of red and white liquid slowly flowed out of her vagina. Only then did I realize what a good thing I had done.

I quickly untied the little girl's hands. She also woke up at this time, her limbs trembling, and she crawled forward limping.

Maybe the little girl had just had a climax and the afterglow was still there, her legs went weak and she knelt down again. I saw that she seemed to be exhausted and powerless, so I quickly helped her up with my hands.

But I didn't expect that I was bitten by her again when I wasn't paying attention, and the pain forced me to let go.

As soon as I let go, she ran on all fours and reached the edge of the woods in no time. She stopped, turned to look at me, and after more than ten seconds she disappeared into the shadows of the woods.

I looked around and saw that there was no one around, only the chirping of birds. Thinking back to what happened just now, it seemed like a dream, but when I looked down, the bite marks on my hands were still there, and there was still a slight pain.

This is real, it's not an illusion caused by me going crazy alone on the island.

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