The Island of Unwanted Surprises

As I struggled to my feet, the warm sunlight streaming through the windows highlighted the luxurious furnishings of the cottage, but my admiration was short-lived. My mind was still reeling from the events of the previous day, and a sense of unease settled in the pit of my stomach. I stumbled towards the door, desperate to escape the eerie atmosphere and find some answers. But as I reached for the handle, I realized it wouldn't budge. The door was locked. Panic set in as I frantically tugged on the handle, but it was stuck fast. I was trapped. I searched the room for a key or any other means of escape, but there was nothing. The windows were locked too, and the glass was reinforced with metal bars. I was a prisoner. As I stood there, feeling helpless and scared, I began to feel a strange sensation coursing through my body. It was as if my strength was being drained away, leaving me weak and feeble. My legs buckled beneath me, and I collapsed onto the bed, unable to move. Everything went black. When I came to, I was lying on the bed, but something was different. I was naked. I looked down at my body, and my eyes widened in shock. I had no idea how I had been stripped or who could have done it. As I struggled to sit up, I heard the sound of giggling and whispering coming from the doorway. I turned to see Ruby and Onyx standing there, their eyes gleaming with mischief. They were both naked, and their petite bodies were a sight to behold. They were short and stocky, with skin that was a deep, rich brown. Their muscles were toned and well-defined, and their features were delicate yet striking. The goblin girls moved closer, their eyes fixed on me with an unnerving intensity. They began to strip off their loincloths, revealing their full nudity. I felt a surge of embarrassment and shame, but I was also drawn to their exotic beauty. Ruby and Onyx moved closer, their faces inches from mine. They were both smiling, and their breath was sweet and fragrant. "Good morning, Eric," Ruby said, her voice husky and seductive. "We're glad you're feeling better." I tried to speak, but my voice was hoarse and barely audible. Onyx leaned in closer, her lips brushing against my ear. "We're going to take care of you now," she whispered. "You're going to need our help to survive on this island." As they spoke, they began to caress me, their hands roaming over my body with a familiarity that made me shudder. I knew that I was in grave danger, but I was also powerless to resist their charms. The island of unwanted surprises had just gotten a lot more interesting.