a wet and hot ambiance.

The room was hot and sweaty, you looked at the panting red faces of Smith and Williams laying there in their damp underwear.

Both were truly beautiful, the white skin and blond hair of engineer Diana Smith was glistening in the dimmly lit room. She was looking avidly toward the long tubular shape you were handing to Williams, sucking from it with delight.

The dark haired and dark skinned amazon that was second officer Lisa Williams was kneeling in front of you absorbed on her task. Her darker skin made even more visible by the see through damp white fabric of her tank top and short boxers.

You were enthralled by her head moving and the slurping noises she was letting go in the room. You pushed your finger in a slit to press the small red button, making her stop sucking.

"Hey you greedy bitch leave some for me!" Screamed Smith, pushing her lifelong friend on the matress laid on the floor, taking her spot in front of you.

She grabbed the rod offered to her, violently sucking on it. You pushed a small red bud in the moist slit and she soon lit up in pleasure.

You though about the dire situation you were in, would you survive in this room with those two beautiful women.

When you missed the island you were aiming for and sunk in the water you were shocked to discover that your broken ship was now at rest on the bottom of the ocean. Around it multiple volcanic chimneys were heating up the water that seeped from the numerous hull breaches. Most of the ship was flooded and you had to retreat to the flight deck, dragging in a matress from a cabin.

Share the small supply of fresh water from the rod of the small machine you rigged up to filter the hot seawater.

It looked so much like your best dreams.

It was a nightmare.