Crash-landed On An Island With Nine Beauties

"With your words Lugal, we shall begin."

The Cannibal who seemed like the head Cannibal bowed before Damien. Damien scanned the place for the last time.

He was seated on a throne. A throne he never knew existed! A throne built out of red gold! Truth be told, throughout this occasion, he would be thinking about how to steal the throne and hide it away in the system store. He only hoped that the system store wouldn't reject the size.

His queens were seated to his left on benches. Their faces were painted by the Cannibals, and crowns of flowers were on their heads.

Damien sniffled a laugh forming in his throat. The recent memory of how the girls ran into the village like mad dogs was so exhilarating. He only hoped that they'd learnt their lessons.

The Cannibals on the other hand were seated on raffia mats spread out before Damien, their king. They had their faces painted too, and strange roots of plants on their heads.

"Begin!!"

Damien called on top of his voice and the Cannibals made wierd shouts and lot of noise. Damien's eyes strayed to the girls, he could tell that they were scared. But why should they? He was there with them. He did feel guilty for making them scared out of their wits, yet he found his justice in it. Some sort of justice, you'd say.

One after the other, the Cannibals left for a hut in sight. One after the other they returned with a hunt. Each man bearing a prey he had taken down.

They made a heap of the preys in the centre of the place.

"What do you think they wanna do?"

Tendzel asked no one in precise.

"We are all here to watch, how am I supposed to know?"

That was Jada.

"At least make a guess. That's what the brain is for."

Jada picked an offense in Tendzel's retort. She was going to take it on when Allison suddenly came on,

"You don't really want to start a fight here, do you?"

"Why should I care?"

Tendzel rolled her eyes.

"So much for the brain-talk."

Jada sneered.

The activity coming from their front made the both of them quit the bicker. As soon as the representative of the Cannibals gave the signal, two Cannibals ran forward and picked a prey each. The first chose a deer, the other a reindeer. The two crouched down by the preys.

"Wukoh!!!"

The representative made a weird sound in his throttle and boom, the two Cannibals got to work.

They started feasting on the preys greedily. The first Cannibal dug his claws into the belly of the deer and tore the skin, ripping out the intestines and gobbled it up. "Ugh... I'll die here."

Evelyn gagged, unable to look again at it.

"This is too gory."

"I can't stand it."

"These guys are real beasts."

"Beast? Are you kidding! They are more like monsters."

While all the girls chattered, unable to bring themselves to enjoying the view, Ayisha kept her eyes glued to the scene. She didn't even blink an eye let alone look away.

Damien took a note of it.

The Cannibal feasting on the reindeer threw his face into the prey, bitting deeply into the stomach. He brought his face up, decked out in thick blood. His mouth busy, munching on the hard meat.

"How can that fool even see?"

Damien chuckled. He was really enjoying the view. To think that the Cannibals were busy doing all those because of him sent a certain feeling across his whole system.

He couldn't say much about the girls. They obviously weren't enjoying it. Except Ayisha?

At a point, the Cannibals stopped eating.

The representative stepped forward and called at Damien.

"LUGAL, who do you choose as the winner?"

ME? WHAT THE FUCK!

Damien was really surprised. He really didn't expect that.

WHY DIDN'T THIS BASTARD SAY THAT BEFORE NOW. THAT I'LL BE JUDGING, AND NOT WATCHING ONLY.

But he knew that he needed to suit the role. He had to fit into the space that had been created solely for him. He stood up tall.

"While both preys look hardly eaten --"

He started, all the girls looking at him.

"Which might makes it difficult to choose a winner."

He could see expectations in the eyes of everyone.

"Not for me though."

"Uhhhhhjjjj"

Jada and Evelyn called playfully at once. The girls chuckled. Damien did too.

THIS GIRLS!

Then he continued.

"The man who ate with his mouth thrusted in his meat was at a disadvantage."

Everyone, especially the girls were surprised.

"He couldn't get the best of the meal like the one who used his hand."

He knew he needed to explain further because of the girls.

"Take for example. Two people were served bowls of rice."

"Hot or Cold?"

Evelyn called on top of her voice, teasing. The girls laughed again. The Cannibals were confused. Damien continued.

"Cold."

He smiled.

"The first person decided to eat with his hand, and the other with his face in. Who would win?"

The girls nodded instead of giving answer.

"The man with the deer won!"

He declared and the Cannibals whooped. He sat back down.

"I didn't really see it from that point of view."

"Damien is really thoughtful."

"He surprises me everyday."

"My pussy is wet."

Claire stood up suddenly amidst the chattering girls and walked away from them.

"Where's she going?"

"Why should I care?"

They watched her go. After a while of feasting and judging, the representative announced the second half of the occasions.

The remains of the devoured preys and the untouched ones were taken away. A clean spot was made in the centre.

Two Cannibals walked into the spot, taking a fighting position. It was very obvious that they were about to wrestle.

The Lugal gave the order and the fight started. Both Cannibals had the same build. So from the looks, it would be hard to tell who was at advantage.

The Cannibal with a big scar on his left chest lunged at the other one, grabbing the latter's left thigh, struggling to sweep him off his feet. But the other Cannibal knew what was coming, he pushed himself back, then threw one of his legs forward, kicking the inner thigh of the scarred Cannibal. There was a cracking sound at the contact; the leg of the fellow had shifted.

"Yes! Win win! He should win. The one with the bigger dick should win."

Mira jumped on her feet, rooting for the Cannibal who had no scar. That Cannibal was the one with a bigger dick.

Their dicks flew everywhere when they grappled at each other. It was quite a view for majority of the girls.

The scarred Cannibal dropped on one knee. The bigger dicked jumped smoothly and now was seating on the neck of the big scarred. He was going to snap off the scarred Cannibal's neck when Damien called,

"Enough!!!"

The Cannibal stopped and climbed down. Bowing at once before Damien.

"Yes! Yes! He won!!!"

Mira jumped up happily. Evelyn and Tendzel were disappointed. They were rooting for the other one.

"Did you want to kill you brother??"

Damien scolded him. The big scarred was in severe pain because of the dislocated joint.

Lisa stood up and walked away from the place. She was wearing a long face too.

"Where did she go?"

She quizzed. She walked past few huts then saw a hut which was opened.

"Is someone in there?"

She walked to the door and looked. Her eyes widened at what she saw. She screamed on top of her voice.

In no time, Damien and the other girls had gotten to her.

"What's it?"

"Why did you shout?"

"Lisa, are you alright?"

"What did you --"

Damien choked on his words. Not only him was stunned out of words. Everyone present also was. They all watched with mouth gaped...

Claire with a knife in her hand, and a Cannibal lying in a pool of blood.