Demon Island~Closed

“Oh, you don’t want to know how females are handled where I come from, but at least they are not handled differently from males or anything in between.” He smirked at her without much humor.

“The shelter should be possible.” He answered her unspoken question, “but you have to understand something, this isn’t a natural occurring island. I was banished here for a reason. This island is somehow cut off from the rest of the world and the weather doesn’t change that much. It rains sometimes and it gets a bit warmer then it is right now and a bit colder, bit never so much that it should provide any problems for you. I could see stormfronts coming and going but never touching down here.”

He again let his eyes roam over her body.

“Most of the times you would need clothing for your modesty and protection from the sun as long as your skin is not used to it. Only for the slightly colder weather it is for warmth.”

Then he took the Aloa from her hand and slowly moved closer. He examined her face and made sure that the oily substance was applied all over her face.

“Lie down on your belly,” he half commanded, half asked of her and after she complied, he applied more of the Aloe over her body. He started with shoulders, arms and lower legs, the places that were most likely exposed to the sun but he didn’t stop there. He started to move his strong hands over her back this time more concentrated on feeling her skin and muscles then to really apply anything there. He moved lower to her hips, moved over her backside a bit faster and then massaged her thighs.

“Turn around,” he asked her, waiting for her reaction.
 
She let out a slight laugh at his comment about where he was from. "So tell me a little about where you're from" she asked curious to know more about her demon caregiver.

When he mentioned that this was a unnatural island that he was banished to, she wondered why. So of course she asked. "So why were you banished from your world?" she asked then added "Is there room up here perhaps we could make something? It would be nice to be able to watch the sun rise and set everyday with a hot cup of your amazing tea."

She closed her eyes when he ensured her face was covered and oddly didn't hesitate when he told her to roll on her stomach. His touch was gentle on the affected areas her shoulders and her legs. and when he massaged her back with a bit more firmness a soft "mmm" came from her lips, and then again when he moved to her hips, over her taunt ass cheeks and then her thighs.

The idea of the demon being attracted to her hadn't crossed her mind. He was of another species, and there was a trust building between them. In her world men never got close enough to even try to sullen her maidenhood. When he told her to flip over she groaned a bit and flipped back over. Her arms stretched slightly at her side and legs partiality open.

"Do you have marriage in your world?" she asked as her eyes stayed closed to avoid the sun.
 
He laught as she asked where he was from but it was without humor.

“You don’t want to know anything about the Abyss. It is a place of chaos and mayhem where only the strong survive and everyone just takes what he wants. Either you kill or you are killed.”

He contemplated for a moment to say more but he was sure that she couldn’t handle so much misery.

“And I was not banished from the Abyss, I was summoned in your world to cause chaos here as well. Some foolish neophyte thought he could control me and get rid of his rivals. That I did but first I killed him.”

He paused as he thought back to that time so long ago.

“Another wizard - much more powerful than the Fool who summoned me - banished me here. Counting the lifetimes of you humans that was so long ago nobody remembers anything from that. He somehow was able to erect a magical barrier around the island so I cannot escape and not return to the Abyss. “

When she turned around he again enjoyed what he was seeing. He was used to the more voluptuous figures of succubae and not her delicate form, but he realized that she had a different appeal to him. He pressed another Aloe out, rubbed it in his fingers and applied it to her skin. This time a little bit more forceful but still making sure he was not hurting her.

He massaged her breasts, moved to her belly and then lower, letting one finger wander slowly over her mound and then move to her thighs, rubbing in a bit more of the oil there.

The sight and the low moans had an effect on his body, and he felt an erection slowly building. He slowed his breath and reminded himself that he had to take things slow. Then the question interrupted his thoughts.

“No,” he nearly laughed, “ there is no such thing as a marriage or any other kind of commitment between anybody. You take or you are taken,” he stopped wondering if she caught his meaning. “There are some instances where a partnership is considered but that is never for long and most of the times both try to find ways to outwit the other.”

He let his finger slide from her thigh over her mound again and her belly and then pulled it back.

“I’m done,” he told her. “Want to get dressed again and plan what to do next?”
 
"So does a demon have magical powers or just strength?" she questioned curiously and wanting to know more about him.

Women of this time were raised with a naivety when it came to sex or the type of touches that could lead up to it. When he massaged her breast it struck her as a little odd, but felt to good to ask him to stop. In fact regardless of where he massaged and put oil her body was coming alive under his touch. He might have even noticed dampness accruing because of it tp go along with her moans of enjoyment.

She sulked in almost a pout when he told her he was done. "You are really good at that, do you think i could ask for you to do that daily, well until i get a bed made off the ground. Perhaps you could show me how to do that in return?" Her question was innocent and not even realizing what would be come inevitable consequences.
"Maybe you could even bath with me and do that".

"Take or be taken" she repeated pondering it, but still
didn't grasp his meaning. How could she, she was raised to be sheltered from obscurity and everything good. "I suppose that would be harsh conditions. Having to fight for everything. I can see that although I may not have been happy per say in my life. It was one of privileges'."

She realized she hadn't gotten dressed yet and slowly began to cover up her skin with her clothes. "Would you like to show me the island and your favorite places on it?" she asked still wanting to ask him to continue to massage her. But she didn't want to press her luck. He was already being so gracious.
 
He looked at her a bit dumbfounded. Was she really that naïve? Could he have his way with her, and she simply would enjoy it without thinking anything indecorous had happened? This could be easier then he thought but now that he had stopped it would somehow be strange to start again. He ignored her first question since he didn’t know how to answer it.

“Yes,” he answered, “I guess I can show you some thing and we could bath together.”

He helped her get dressed and now he was sure that she was raised, sheltered and privileged but also very unhappy. He could show her things she didn’t know, get his freedom and then think about how to proceed from there.

“My favorite places?” he asked her. “Of course, we still have some time, so we can start with the mountaintop. But you have to be careful, it is a volcano and even though it will not erupt soon it still is active and it is hot there.”

He again gabbed her gently and scrabbled up the rest of the cliff. From the edge of the caldera they had a breathtaking view over the whole island. He pointed out the waterfall where the “camp” was and the wreckage site where he had gotten the sails and tools.

“Perhaps we can explore the wreckage tomorrow? There may be more stuff there that can help you and I can collect some more planks for a shelter.”
Then he pointed to the south where the sky das dark and you could see flashes from time to time.

“You see the storm there? Take some time to examine it and you will see that it moves a bit closer but then just stops and disperses. As I said, this island is surrounded by magic.”
 
As he took her and scrambled up the mountain she laid her head on his shoulder. He was so warm it was a soothing comfort. When they reached the tops she placed her hand on his chest looking around. "wow" she exclaimed looking around the view of the Island. "I would like that" she answered to his offer of exploration the wreckage. "They may have some potatoes that we could cut and plant to grow another food source and other things."

She laid her head on his chest as she enjoyed the view and the sereneness of the place that was her new home. The place she was finding a peace in with her demon friend. A soft moan came from her lips as she settled against him. "you're so warm" she exclaimed as an explanation.

The altitude made it hard for her to breath. "the air is so thin" she said feeling light headed. "Feeling a little faint" she exclaimed before going limp in his arms
 
When she fainted, he scolded himself. Of course the height and the fumes up here were too much for her. She was delicate and still weak from the ordeal she had gone through. He climed down the cliff with her gently lying in his arms and placed her beside the fireplace. Then he collected wood, stoked the fire again and made sure she was warm. He also collected some more peppermint for a ‘tea’ and some fruits.

When she didn’t wake up after a few minutes, he tried to think of other this he could do. The only other thing he could think of was nearly laughable, but he tried it anyway. He bend down to her, pressed his lips on her mouth and started to share his breath in a steady rhythm with her.

Succubae had done that quite often to humans for a totally different reason he just hoped it would work in the same way it did for other mortals.
 
Darkness had over come her and the world went black. Her breathing with the help of her demon did steady after his cpr. A soft moan left her lips before her eyes opened, into his mouth. "what happened?" she asked as their lips parted. She looked around realized they were back at the campsite before she groaned and laid down again. "My head aches" she groaned. "It appears you once again saved my life. I know that I'm not much use, but please let me know if theres anything i can do for you. I'm in your debt."

Probably not the brightest thing to say to a demon, but apparently her naivety knew no bounds. "oh you made more tea" she exclaimed trying to sit up a bit. Taking a couple sps she purred at the divineness of the taste. It took her a little longer then normal but she did manage to finish it. "Thank you for showing me the island, it is so beautiful. Would you help me to the cave and tell me stories? You're temperature is so warm. I'm sure i'd fall asleep faster with your body heat."
 
When she awoke he felt relieved, was it that he already cared for this human more than he was willing to admit to. He waited for her to finish the tea and then just nodded as she wanted to go back into the cave.

He helped her into it and then went out again to fetch some more of the canvas to make it more comfortable for her. Then he laid down beside her so she could cuddle into his body. He started to think of storied he could tell her that weren’t so horrific and more heroic. Of heroes fighting against his kind, of wonders to see around the world and of things to explore.

All the time he started to caress her a bit more. She had apparently liked the things he had done while applying the aloe so he gut a bit more feisty. He pushed up the dress she still was wearing and massaged the inside of her thighs. His finger brushing over her mount once, twice, waiting for a reaction from her.
 
Victoria found herself relived when he nodded n agreement that he'd take her to the cave. So when he left to get the sail, she was worried that he wouldn't return.
It was a strange feeling that overcame her, almost like rejection of the closeness she felt was growing between them.
He's been so kind, considering what a bitch she'd been to him when he first saved her from the ocean.

He's saved her from the ocean, he'd saved her from suffocating on top of the mountain. Her finger traced her lips. She quickly put it down when he returned and gave him a smile. Once he fashioned the canvas to give them more comfort he laid beside her. His warmth was such a comfort. She felt indebted to him, and found his presence soothing.

When he began to lift her dress so he could massage her thighs she sad nothing just closed her eyes and enjoyed the warmth of his large hand on her thighs. Letting out a soft moan, when his finger went over her mound she only gasped and moaned in response. She liked the feeling of his touch, and the more he touched her, the more she moaned. "do you want me to take off the dress so you can massage me Kal?" she asked softly between moans
 
“Yes, that would be better,” he told her with a smile. She really was ready for whatever he would do to her and she was liking it.

He helped her get rid of the dress and then started to massage her breasts again. For now that was much safer and if he guessed right she wouldn’t mind at all. When he felt her nipples harden he pinched them as gently as was possible with his big finders and then he massaged her belly. He bend down to kiss each breast, flicking his tongue against each nipple and sucking gently. Then he moved lower, his hands again reached her thighs and his mouth her belly.

He paused for a moment, looked up at her and asked.

“Is that okay for you?”

When no complaint came he continued his kissing and caressing, moving lower again and finally his mouth reached her mound. He let his tongue run over it once, twice and then a third time with a bit more force to spread her lips.

Now he used his fingers to spread he lips a bit wider and his tongue got more forceful and he continued to lick her until he could feel her clit protruding. He flicked his tongue against it and savored her taste.

He took a moment to make sure the bucking of her hips where because she was close to cumming and not because she was trying to escape and then he rolled his tongue and pushed it as deep into her as he dared. Right now he didn’t dare use a finger which probably could hurt her, but his tongue was flexible enough to give her pleasure but also firm enough to perhaps prepare her for more.
 
Something told Victoria in the back of her mind that it was wrong for him to be sucking her breasts and kissing down her body. But the warmth his mouth brought was not only a comfort but seemed to be making a new sensation she'd never felt before happen.

His mouth lowered down her body kissing and caressing her tight little body. He was now between her thighs licking and teasing. An ache began to form in her clit and her hungry moans were filling the cave. Her hips were moving against his tongue that entered her. The feeling was overwhelming and intense. his thick tongue exploring her inner folds making all kinds of new feelings and aches occur with in her. It seemed to be gently stretching her tight virginal hole open to fit more of his tongue in her.

Her hips couldn't help but push up urging his tongue in deeper, as if there was an ache she knew it could sooth. "oh my goodness Kal" she moaned louder as her breathing started to increase slightly. "please don't stoppp" she groaned and moaned like a hungry slut emerging from the confinement of its moral cage. All sense of right and wrong seemed to dissipate over his tongues exploration.
 
He reached up to again massage her breasts and pinch her nipples as his tongue explore her depth more forcefully. Her hips now were bucking and he was certain that a human man would have a very hard time staying on her pussy but his strength made it quite easy.

But he could feel his body reacting to her moans as well, something he hadn’t experienced in quite some time. His cock was getting real hard and growing as well and he shifted his weight to get a little room for it. It would take some time and stretching to fit into her but if she was so willing a participant that should prove not only possible but perhaps enjoyable for both of them.

He pulled one hand down again and pressed his finger gently against her opening, trying to spread it a bit further without applying to much pressure so it would hurt. Then he brushed against her clit and pushed his tongue deep again. He rolled it around and pressed against the walls of her tunnel only to switch again to the finger.

When he realized the was ready he liked over her clit several times very fast and forceful to finally give her an orgasm she could remember for a long time. He held her hips and made sure she didn’t hurt herself and the sight of her ecstatic movement, her screams and the scent of her juices from him over the edge as well. He groaned and couldn’t help himself when part of his cum shot over her legs.
 
The way he touched and fucked her with his tongue drove her to a state of euphoric ecstasy. She moaned like a wildcat purring and growling for more. Hs finger added that extra thing she was craving. Something long and solid deep inside her wanton pussy.

His tongue set off her clit causing her to buck hard and fast as her breathing was erratic and quick when she finally hit that point where she could take it no more and exploded in a roll of multiple orgasms barely noticing when he came on her leg. She gasped for breath an awaked sexual wanton woman. He'd given her something she very well may have never gotten in her life.

"oh god kal" she purred cuddling against him. "That was the most marvelous thing I've ever experienced." Victoria said still trying to regain her breath. "thank you for my inside massage." she purred again. It didn't take her long to fall asleep cuddled against him.

What he did to her opened her up to a new hunger she never knew could exist. At this point she would welcome anything he did that made her feel like this. He was her demon, and she was his to conquer, explore, consume and corrupt to meet his every wish, whim, and desire.
 
He looked at her falling asleep and was wondering what was happening. Yes, carnal pleasures were not new to him, be it with succubae or mortal women but this was somehow different. Yes, he took his pleasure in it but he also took pleasure in her reaction, in the fact that he had awoken something in her that she would not have experienced otherwise.

He considered roaming the island again at night, but for that he had to move her, and he was afraid that this would wake her, but she needed the sleep. The ordeal was still not that far behind her and what they had done right now was exhausting as well. So he just lay there and contemplated what else they could do together and then something happened that was totally new to him.

He fell asleep.

When he woke, she still was resting against him, cuddled in his arm close to his chest and one of his arms was draped over her but in a way that did not constrain her. He pulled part of the canvas over her and got up, trying to be as gently as possible and not wake her.

He left the cave, realizing that morning had broken and so he again started something that was becoming a ritual to him. He collected wood, stoked the fire, collected fruits for breakfast and made her a tea.

He reentered the cave just as she was waking and he smiled at her, hoping he slowly got the knack for not appearing to predatory.

“Good Morning Victoria.” He said. “How is the ankle?”

He helped her out of the cave to the camp and handed her the tea and some fruits.

“Should we try to reach the wreckage today so you can see if there is something you need there?”
 
Victoria stretched her arms out as she laid naked under the canvas Kal had placed over her. This had been the first night she'd slept soundly. A smile crossed her lips as she remembered Kal's version of a massage from the previous night. Reaching over she grabbed her dress and slid it on her body.
His appearance at the mouth of the cave made her smile again. To her knowledge this was the first time he said her name, and it had never felt so right coming from any others lips.

"Good morning Kal" she said softly "Better than yesterday, I'll still try to limit my use of it so it heals."

"thankyou" she said accepting his help from the cave to the fire. Sitting down carefully she picked at the fruit savoring each bite. Her tea made her purr softly with mmm's after each sip. Setting down her empty cup she smiled at him. "Breakfast was great thank you."

"I don't think it would hurt to take a look at the wreckage. Just about everything should be able to be used. Even if we repurpose them. We should make a sled of sorts to limit the amount of trips we'll need to make. But then again we could just pile it up on the beach and make trips to retrieve later what we can't carry." Once again it dawned on her she wasn't going to be much use. Even with the crutch she could hobble. "When we get bath i can get my bath and if you're willing reapply the aloe?"

Getting up with the help of him and her crutch she asked "shall we go?"

It was a slow walk to the side of the island where the ship was wrecked. She was surprised at his patience with her hobbling. With his help she got onto the wrecked ship. "All of the boards can be repurposed. The row boat we can use for fishing. The Net we can use for fishing. In the galley the kettles and pans can be used. Below deck should be some hammocks the crew used to sleep. Oooh the knives and cooking utensils, any recipe books too. There should be a storage for provisions, maybe we can get some additional sources of food.

Be sure we gather any nails as well. blankets, pillows, a bed frame if we can find one in the captains quarters. Her mind was reeling trying to remember all the things that was on the ship she was flung from that might be on this ship. "I just had an idea. We could make a makeshift lift so i could get up to the bathing pools. The chain reel and the chain from the anchor.

Not that Victoria would notice but there were things such as shackles and other items that could be converted to sex appearances Kal may want. She wrapped up what she could for immediate needs and made a make shift backpack so he's be free to carry what he could. "This is definitely a project, will take us a few days to gather everything." she advised as he helped her off the ship. "Lets take these back to shore and spend the afternoon soaking."
 
Victorias energy when she examined the ship was infecting. He followed her instructions and carried and collected things beside the wreck until she wanted to return. The amount of stuff they had collected was to much for even him to carry and the boat had to be rowed around the island as well. He put all of the stuff on a pile, covered it with canvas and then they returned to the campfire with a huge bundle of those things that were of immediate use.

It was early afternoon when they returned and so he put his bundle into the cave, gave a some more fruits and then it was up to the pools again. This time he helper her out of the dress much more easily, placed the fruits at the edge of the pool and then got in himself, helping her in afterwards. He placed her between his legs, leaned back and for the moment enjoyed the water, the sun and her presence. He let her rest against his chest and placed his hands on her legs, letting them rest there.

She was his plaything now and she was enjoying it. He had shown her things she hadn’t know could be done and now she obviously was craving more. He wondered how far this could go, still not sure if he could ever fit into her and consume their love but was that really important? Couldn’t they simply stay her on the island and enjoy each other as she wished?

Right now he waited for her to confess what she needed.
 
Victoria ate the fruits with hunger as Kal provided them. She was surprised how famished she was. Though with her activities with Kal the previous night and their adventure of gathering supplies it was to be expected. Once done eating Kal took her up the pools. He was becoming quite the expert at undressing her. Not that she minded.

As he placed her between his legs she leaned back on her guardian and rested. The hot soaking pool gave her much relief as she washed herself. "Will you wash my back?" she asked politely leaning forward a bit as her ass nestled against his manhood. "Kal? what do you call the massage you gave me last night? I really enjoyed it and would very much like to do that again."

She thought for a few moments before adding "Will you teach me how to give you one as well? I'd like to repay the pleasure you brought to me. I promise i will listen and follow your instructions. I give you free reign. I know that this would be frowned upon in society in my world. But as we're never going back there, I see no harm in it."
 
He watched her devour the fruits and guess he had to think hard about providing more human food for her. She was getting better and needed sustenance and only fruit and a bit meat was probable not enough. And the fact that the meat spoiled so soon was another problem. He tried to remember what could be done about that and then something about salt came to mind. He had to try that. Right now his attention was needed elsewhere.

He washed her back as she requested and then laughed as she asked her question.

“It is called sex, Victoria, I’m certain you have heard about it. There are very different kind to enjoy sex and that was just one of it.”

He started to stroke the insides of her thighs and then pushed her to one side, so she was resting on one of his legs. He looked at her face from the other side and smiled his half friendly, half predatory smile.

“You see, the goal for the next weeks is to get my cock, “which that he took her hand and gently pushed it against his member which was getting slowly harder, “ into your pussy,” his other hand started to press against her mound, one finger spreading her lips there and gently pressing against her hole.

“This will take some time and training since you are a bit delicate but I’m sure we can handle that.”

He bend closer to her and pressed a hot kiss on her mouth.

“You like that as well?”

He continued to stroke her pussy, spreading her a bit wider, trying to get one of his rather large finger into her so she would have something to think beside the kiss.
 
"oh" she replied when he told her it as sex and blush came over her cheeks. She listened as he told her his plan. He wanted to mate her. Like a human male does to his wife to have his children.

She moaned into his mouth as he kissed her.. "yes" she whispered breathlessly. Her hand stroked his semi hard cock up and down a he spread her and tried to work his large finger into her tight little hole. She moaned as he rubbed his finger against her. Her pussy reacting and remember his expert touch as her hunger started to grow.

"Kal?" she asked softly "If you're able to mate me, does that mean i can get pregnant?" Her small hand continued to rub up and down his cock as her pussy slowly started to stretch accepting his finger. His member was very large so she was grasping what he meant by training her pussy.

"oh that feels good" Victoria moaned softly as her legs went wider. She knew what they were doing would be frowned upon by society. But she didn't care, she loved the way he touched her. It had never dawned on her that she might enjoy the carnal pleasures of intercourse or sex as he called it. "please don't stop" she moaned louder as her hand motions on his cock went faster.
 
Pregnant he thought? He had heard rumors of half-breeds but those were probably unfounded. Besides, did he really want to get her pregnant here on this island? He didn’t know anything about bringing an child into this world and he was sure she did neither.

“I don’t know” he answered truthfully and then simply continued to stimulate her pussy a bit faster. His finger now apparently fit her without causing any harm and so he chanced moving it in and out a little bit faster. His thumb brushing over her clit from time to time while his other hand went to her breasts to pinch her nipples.

“You like that?” he asked, have her in his grip and at the same time feeling her stoking his slowly growing erection.

“You like being my plaything?” he couldn’t help himself. That she was and she was doing that willingly. He felt her quiver as an orgasm approached and moved a bit slower to prolong it a bit, but then she shook and moaned loudly. He was sure the whole island had heard her.

His erection was still growing, and it was clear that he was too big for her, but she could help him otherwise. Before she could come down he pulled his finger out, grabbed her by the hips and lifted her up a little. Her ministrations had made him hard and not that her weight was gone his cock pushed a bit upward. His big hands holding her hips and her upper thighs he used her spread legs and pussy to rub against his member that was growing real hard now.

He grunted and moved her faster. He could easily hold her so she wouldn’t scrap against stone and with that he masturbated with her. A growl escaped his throat, raw and guttural but he also was surprised as how much control he still had over himself. He wouldn’t hurt her, but that felt so good.

He started to pant heavily and then he too came, a huge load of demon-cum shoot out of him and was washed away be the water.

He sat her down on him again, making sure that she was comfortable.

“Did you like that as well?” he asked, looking from one side at her face.
 
Victoria quickly forgot about the pregnancy question as his finger moved faster. She grunted and moaned as he pinched her nipples. When he asked if she liked being his play thing, she didn't think about the question and just moaned a yes.

It didn't take her long under his expert touch to make her cum loud and hard, her breathing was slowly coming back to normal when he lifted her over his hard cock. Her tight lil pussy wasn't even close to being large enough to fit him. He moved her against it instead. She loved the way it felt against her clit. When his cock erupted she came again too.

"yes" she responded to if she liked that too, still trying to get her breathing under control. She looked to him and smiled. "you haven't done anything that i don't like. You're welcome to keep trying to find something I don't like." she teased and giggled feeling a bit more comfortable with him each moment they spent together.

This would have never crossed her mind as being something that could or would happen between them. Victoria enjoyed the time they were spending together. She was finding the freedom she had here to be what she had always been seeking.

There wasn't any prudential codes of morality she needed to follow. Which gave her some ideas for clothes she could make that would be less cumbersome allowing her the freedom to do things her current clothes hindered her from.

Victoria leaned her head against his chest and purred at the warmth of him and the water. "Thank you, for helping me. I really do appreciate everything you do."
 
Kaltakoran just sat there in the pool and enjoyed the company of Victoria. He absently stroked her hair and then realized that something was utterly wrong.

He enjoyed this? No demon ever enjoyed anything but bringing misery and pain. Even with sex it was dominating in a way that the other person was miserable or at least it was only about his own relieve. Now he was here on this island and this woman was doing something to him that no other human had ever done to a demon as far as he knew. Was he growing weak or was this something totally different?

For now, it was a way to get off this island and he enjoyed it so he would continue to please her and user her for his own pleasure what came afterward was a decision for another day.

When the sun began so set he helped her out of the pool, get dressed, down the cliff and arranged the place in the cave again. He hadn’t been able to set up the hammock yet so they would have to cuddle together again as last night, not that he was complaining.

Again he slept that night but awoke before her and started to prepare breakfast. Tea as usual but this time with a small amount of leaves they had found at the ship. He also found some canned beans and salted pork and hoped that it would provide a little variety for her meals. He knew there were some chickens on the island and so he even could get her eggs but this would take a bit more work.

When she came out of the cave he realized that she was walking alone and much more surly then the day before.

“Good Morning, Victoria. I see your foot is getting better?”

He pointed at the breakfast.

“Have something to eat, I will get something for me as well and collect some more stuff from the wreck, I should be back in a few hours. In the meantime you can have a look at the things we brought back yesterday.”
 
Victoria was pleased when he cuddled next to her in the cave without her asking him to. His warmth wasn't the only comfort she felt, as his arms seemed to encircle her, keep her close.
When she awoke the next morning she walked with a slight limp out of the cave to join him for breakfast. "This looks great" she said looking at the food. "and yes, seems to be doing better, as long as i don't over use it , i think i should be walking fully on it very soon."

She nodded at his words. "that sounds like a plan." she agreed to her looking through what as brought back. With him off she finished her food and started separating some of the things. The cave for right now was adequate shelter, they could probably wait to get that started. But they did need to make a storage place for the food. Actually the cave would make a great place as it always remained cool to cold.

Looking at the sail she decided that something more adequate was needed then what she currently had on. Taking off her skirt she outlined it in the sand and then looked at it. Short pants would work. To her knees seemed suffienct enough. Cutting some sail she went about the task of making herself three different sets and used a bit of rope to fasten them as a belt.

For the top she used the top to her dress. cutting off the sleeves at her elbows. So it still provided some protection, but was less cumbersome. With one of those complete she tried it on and found it felt better then the dress.

"What do you think?" she asked Kal when he returned with more from the ship. "Tomorrow I'll start on the plans for the cottage, We can have a fireplace inside, a kitchen, and a bed. I think the cave will make a good place to store the food. We'll just build a door of sorts to keep out the critters."
 
When he returned, she had her new clothes, and he nodded approvingly. He still preferred to go naked, but her choice was much more practical in these conditions.

“You look beautiful,” he complemented her and realized that he meant it was well.

He put down the things he had fetched from the wreck. It was more cloth but this time something silky and soft he had found in the load of the ship. He also brought a sack of grain, some more planks, another hammock, leather stripes and some manacles.

On the way back he had made a stop to eat himself, this was something that hadn’t changed. He still preferred a different kind of meal, but he had made sure to wash himself afterwards.

He pointed at the grain. “I can grind it and we can try to bake some bread for you.”

“And yes, a plan for a cottage sounds nice. I know how to destroy one, but building one will be a new experience for me as well.”

Then he pointed at the hammock, leather and manacles. “I also have an idea for later, I hope you like it.” He took the stuff inside the cave and returned to fetch stones to grind the grain into flour. With his strength and big hands that didn’t take much time. While working he asked what about her other ideas for the island and how they could make life for her here better. He also told her about the goats he had seen which could provide milk and that he thought that he also saw chicken somewhere around here.

“So, what else do you want to do today?” he asked.
 
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