<div class="floatleft">(http://blog-imgs-38-origin.fc2.com/z/i/p/zipkara0/iup5211s.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Koga "Aki" Sago (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=222353.msg10925085#msg10925085)<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Tourist (for now)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Docks => Boardwalk<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Trying to not be too nervous, Looking for the right place to go;  Lost<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Koga could hardly believe that he was about to step foot on this island.  About six months ago, he first heard of the place from his pen pal, whoever she was, and she convinced him to buy a ticket and spend a couple of months there.  It took him almost three months to work up the courage to buy a ticket and another three months to talk himself out of talking himself out of going.  As the deadline to catch the boat approached, he eventually decided that he was going to only pack for his 'Aki persona' but will embrace both his selves.  This was going to be a new experience for him and, since the island was rather....open...about clothes, Koga packed only one small bag of panties, two leotards, a normal, one-piece swimsuit, bathing items, and a special thong bikini that he bought just for this occasion.<br/><br/>Days later, the boat arrived at the island and Koga, wearing his favorite, green leotard, stepped off on the docks.  He stood there for a few minutes, breathing slowly as he tried to not run back on the boat again and hide.  After he calmed himself, Koga stepped off the docks, his bag over his shoulder like a large purse, and onto the boardwalk.  Koga took in as much as he could, watching various tourists in skimpy clothes walking by, talking, and just having fun being themselves.  It was almost too much for him, having always keeping himself in secrecy and living a double life.  He sighed and looked around, trying to figure out where he should go to get a place to stay.<br/><br/>He set off down one direction and tried to act natural, but anyone could tell he was like a fish out of water, nervous and obviously a first-timer to the island.  He hoped he looked enough like a girl to not look too out of place, but some part of him hoped that someone found out about his little 'secret.'  As he walked, he wondered if there were others like him on the island, but he highly doubted it.  Koga never spoke to a Futanari before, let alone saw one up close due to his somewhat reclusive lifestyle, so he hoped they were as kind and loving as his pen pal told him....