Sexual King of the Deserted Island

My name was Zachary Baker, and I was a doctor. I didn't have a ton of hobbies, but I loved watching survival shows and sometimes joined in on survival training.

I had always somewhat wanted to try real wilderness survival, but with my job, vacations were rare, so that dream had been on hold.

One day, I got sent abroad for an academic conference. When I got to the airport, it was way more crowded than usual.

Turns out, there were some celebrities at the airport today, a popular girl group, and they were on the same flight as me.

I got a bit excited, hoping to catch a glimpse of them on the plane. Even if I couldn't do much, just seeing them would be cool.

As boarding time got closer, I heard cheers from the crowd. I saw a bunch of security guards surrounding some stunning women, but I couldn't see their faces clearly.

I figured these were the celebrities everyone was talking about, and they were heading to the first-class section.

Realizing I probably wouldn't see them up close, I headed to the economy class boarding gate and got on the plane. But then, I got a pleasant surprise.

The flight attendant was gorgeous, with a great figure and an ample bust—totally my type. I couldn't help but steal a few glances.

During the flight, I called for service a few times, just to interact with her more.

The guy next to me seemed to catch on. He leaned over and said, "Give it up, man. She's got tons of admirers, including rich guys who fly just to see her, but she turns them all down."

I found it hard to believe, but he continued, "You know why I'm on this flight? My boss flies every day to pursue her, and he asked me to come along. But he usually flies first class, and she switched to economy this time."

This seemed more believable, but I didn't really care. Just admiring her was enough for me.

Just as I was about to call her for service again, the plane started shaking violently.

At first, I thought it was normal turbulence, but it kept getting worse. I realized we were in an air crash. I never thought a simple trip for a conference would turn into this.

Luckily, the flight crew acted fast and got us ready to parachute. But looking at the vast ocean below, survival seemed slim.

Soon, everyone started parachuting. When it was my turn, I saw a small island below. Maybe luck was on my side.

As I jumped, the flight attendant and the female celebrities jumped too.

I finally saw why these celebrities were so popular. They were stunning, each one as beautiful as the flight attendant.

Seeing all these beautiful women parachuting with me, some wild thoughts crossed my mind.

If our parachute landing went well, in this deserted place, wouldn't I have a shot with these gorgeous women if I ran into them?

That was my last thought before jumping. But the sudden crash and rough conditions knocked me out cold after my chute opened.

When I came to, the sea breeze was blowing, making ripples on the water.

Seagulls were circling above, squawking away. Not far off, a few tall coconut trees were swaying in the wind.

Everything around me looked amazing, like a beautiful painting. If this were a tourist spot, it would be packed. But no such luck—this was just a deserted island.

Well, not completely deserted. About twenty meters away, the beautiful flight attendant was sitting on the ground, eyeing me warily.