Crash Landing (F seeking M for Anthro/Furry fun)

[SinfulDesires]

The Plot:

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A Young Female Pilot is flying over the ocean to deliver supplies to another country; when her Plane malfunctions and she ends up crashing onto an uncharted island. She somehow survives the crash and manages to climb from the wreckage to wander the island. Only to pass out somewhere along the beach. Before she does however, she notices figures approaching her, though she can't see them clearly. When she awakens however she finds herself in what appears to be a hut and is greeted by a small group of strange creatures that look like animal hybrids. They managed to heal her, but tell her that her strange metal bird is completely broken. Now she finds herself trapped on this uncharted island with these strange creatures. Will she ever leave? Or must she be prepared for her new future? (This story will have multiple characters as well as partners for MC and YC)

What I'm looking for:

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Someone who is comfortable with playing multiple characters, and interacting with multiple characters. There will be a combination of both Anthro and Humans within the story. So it won't just be all furries. I've been trying to get this story off the ground for some time now, and haven't really had a lot of takers. I'm hoping that someone will come along that really finds this interesting and would want to do it with me. I think it has a lot of potential. So if you think the concept and plot are interesting, please send me a PM. As Usual I would like someone who enjoys story as much as smut, and enjoys putting detail into their replies.

The Introduction:

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Tara Jordan had always had a passion for adventure...

Ever since she was little, she enjoyed exploring all that was around her. Traveling to different places with her family and doing things many people wouldn't even dare to do. Yet Tara couldn't get enough of it. She knew that she wanted to do something amazing with her life when she got older. She knew that she wanted to travel the world and do something that would be able to help those who needed it most. So...when she turned eighteen, Tara got her pilots license and a year after that she got a job flying cargo and supplies to different parts of the world. Mostly to small villages who didn't have the resources to get supplies like this. A lot of it was medicines, cots, and some food. There were also other things such as toys for children and clothes for those who needed it.

Tara was at the half-way point to delivering some supplies to a small tribe in Africa who were running low on the essentials. She always enjoyed going to the small villages and getting to interact with the locals. Especially the children. It always warmed her heart getting to do something so meaningful and rewarding.

She was Halfway over the Atlantic when the gauges on her control panel started to drop. The warning signal that was above her began to flash bright red, letting her know that there was something wrong with the engine. Tara flipped a few switches, trying to figure out what was going on. She had checked her plane before she had taken off. She had enough fuel, she had checked the engine and everything had looked fine, now all of a sudden it was starting to fail. She started to glide lower and lower towards the water, knowing that she may have to make a crash landing. Though as she got closer and closer to the large blue ocean, she noticed what appeared to be an island floating there.

An Island that definitely wasn't on the map...

She quickly picked up the communicator that was on the control panel and spoke into it. "This is Bell P-39...my engines are failing...I repeat engines are failing...I'm going down, I repeat, I'm going down..." Tara managed to get out before the beach of the island was upon her. She managed to pull up just enough so that the bottom of her plane bounced off the sand like a pebble would on water. It seemed to skip several times before finally sliding into the jungle of the island. Knocking down several trees and frightening some of the local wildlife.

The crash had caused Tara to lurch forward in her seat. Her forehead smacking into the control panel and cracking. Her chest and stomach hitting the control stick, and she was certain she had broken a couple of her ribs in the process. When the plane stopped, Tara unbuckled herself and stumbled out of her seat. Letting out a small groan of pain. Pushing herself up and moving towards the emergency exit of the plane. Pushing the latch downwards and the door fell open. Tara stumbled forward and her feet began to drag through the sand.

She managed to get onto the beach, but she didn't get far before she collapsed. Her vision started to become blurry and she knew that she wouldn't be able to stay conscious much longer. As she felt herself beginning to slip, she heard the sound of voices yelling out in the distance. Raising her head as best as she could to try and see if it was some kind of rescue party. Maybe there were friendly locals on the island who could help her, and maybe even call someone to retrieve the cargo that was still on the plane. The voices were getting closer and closer, and she could see figures approaching. Her vision was blurry however and she couldn't make out what the figures looked like.

Just as they got close to her however...she felt herself completely passing out from the pain. At the mercy of whoever it was that had found her.

Kinks I'd like to incorporate:
Multiple Partners
Orgies
Oral
Vaginal penetration
Anal
Romance
Biting
Hair Pulling
Scratching
Spanking
Light Bondage
Risk of Pregnancy
Pregnancy
Marking
Drama
Kidnapping
Force/NC (If not that's fine.)