Futanalia! - [Island Thread]
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				Title: <strong>Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MissFire</strong> on <strong>29-08-2016, 20:33:18</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i1113.photobucket.com/albums/k512/MissF1R3/Island_zpsoe6mffra.jpg)</div><hr><br><div class="codeheader">Code: <a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[floatleft][img height=300 padding=5]IMAGE LINK[/img][/floatleft]<br>[b]Name:[/b]<br>[b]Location:[/b]<br>[b]Tagging:[/b]<br>[b]Letters:[/b]</code></pre><br>Water of the clearest blue greets visitors as they step off the dock and onto Eden. The crescent-shaped island is small but it packs everything one could want in a dream vacation and then some. The dock occupies the northern 'horn' of the island. As visitors arrive they can see clear down to the southern 'horn' where small private cottages spiral off a long, curving wooden walkway that extends out into the sea, the homes like leaves sprouting from a branch. These accommodations contain everything a guest could need; a bathroom, kitchenette, and a bedroom with a very sturdy bed. The eastern part of the island, the inside of this half moon, is all open beach. Pristine white sands stretching from one horn to the next and ladies as far as the eye can see, all scantily clad. Closer to inland is dotted with small cabanas that offer lounge chairs and plenty of shade, but the beach has a scattering of colorful umbrellas that ensure that ladies who want to relax in the warm sand can still get some cover. Near the center of the beach there is a bar and restaurant that served icy cold beverages and delicious seafood delights. <br><br>Stone pathways lead away from the beach and into the island proper where a number of luxury accommodations await guests. A more 'traditional' hotel pokes out of the island's jungle, gleaming white surface glistening in the warm blue sky. The hotel contains another restaurant (featuring more traditional fare) and a gym with all the equipment one could ask for. A stone's throw away is the day spa, featuring every kind of bath you could ask for. Hot tubs, a sauna, Japanese furo, and a full Roman-style communal bath. Perfect for getting clean after getting down and dirty. Guests can also sate their hunger here, as the spa also contains a restaurant that features a menu catering entirely to healthy, lite items. It's everything a vacationing futanari could ever want!<br><br>Upon arriving, each guest is given their own F-Bit watch to wear. This handy little gadget does more than tell time! With a simple tap it can display an island directory, or let the guest add another guest to their 'friends' list which will allow them to communicate with a simple button press. The watch will also display upcoming island events and even keeps track of the Scarlet Alphabet letters a person has earned! Each time a guest does something naughty they get a letter! These can be 'cashed in' during the various island games in order to help give you a leg up on the competition! What each letter does will only be revealed at each game, to prevent guests from, say, building up a 'stockpile' of O's by spending an entire day giving blowjobs. <br><br>..Though if you <em>are</em> going to do that, give a staff member a shout so she can record it and see if you break a record.<br><br>Winners of the games get prizes like free meals, free spa treatments, an upgrade to one of the VIP suites, or cash! Participation is not mandatory, of course, but we would love it if you'd cum! ..Er, come! <br><br><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Letters</div><div class="spoiler_body"><em>A- Anal<br>O- Oral<br>F- Fucking<br>Th- Threesome<br>Ga- Gangbang<br>Fa- Facial</em></div></div></div><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MissFire</strong> on <strong>29-08-2016, 20:46:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1113.photobucket.com/albums/k512/MissF1R3/May6_zpsweh4it32.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> May<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None<br><br>May stepped off the boat with a wide smile on her face. She had forgotten about all the money she spent getting her as soon as the island had come into sight. It looked something like out of a dream and she was glad to be here. From the pristine beach to the clear blue water and the cozy little cottages spiraling around the other end of the island, it was almost too cute and too good to be true. The silver-haired, hourglass-shaped, top-heavy, gloriously curvy cutie couldn't be happier. She had her bag over her shoulder and was already wearing her second favorite bikini (http://i1113.photobucket.com/albums/k512/MissF1R3/May3_zps8f6porzj.jpg). The white one with the cute skirt that showed off her great ass (well, it was great in her opinion, anyway). Not that the top didn't do the titanic G-cup tits she sported any favors. It did a nice job of supporting the titanic swells, pressing them together to create a valley of cleavage a person could theoretically get lost in. She was in a good mood. As soon as she got to her cute little cottage she could just ditch her bag and explore and... see what would happen! 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>29-08-2016, 21:47:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img11.deviantart.net/bbd6/i/2013/256/a/2/hookah_girl_by_daul-d6m6rk5.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kurat-ul-Ain Ali<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> May, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> none<br><br>"time for landing!" a voice came along with a knock at the door of Kurat's cabin. With a small grunt the lithe woman rolled out of her cot and began stretching out languidly. While the trip over had been fairly uneventful, the actual "festival" promised to be anything but. With a smirk she once more stared down at the contract all of the "normal" women were made to sign. It was a general consent form, which basically meant any futa on the island would have free reign to make use of you as they pleased. So while the futas all got to pick their favorites of the bunch, they were meant to be open to all comers. She didn't mind it though, after all she doubted she'd really encounter anyone she'd take issue with having sex with. With a small sigh she signed her name on the dotted line, and a moment later her door swung open, a suspicious amount of smoke pouring out as she stepped out into the fresh air and passed the attendant her papers. <br><br>It was time to see what the big futanalia event was all about, and yes, it had been just that, simple curiosity, that had brought her here, nothing more nothing less. She stepped down from the boat, Mr. Boombastic (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_Tvy8-8q6U8) audible from the headphones hanging around her neck, both fitting for the island theme and hearkening back to a different time. While the island itself didn't really wow her (she was from Jamaica so it wasn't much different from her home after all), the assembly of beautiful ladies sure did. It was times like these were she wished she had decided to get Fu-Gene therapy herself, so many delicious looking ladies along with the futas. One girl in particular looked especially appetizing, a silver haired beauty with a figure her bikini was putting up a herculean effort to contain. "Beautiful isn't it?" she said, walking up beside the girl and casually draping an arm over her shoulder, "Nothing but natural allure and gorgeous views as far as the eye can see..." &nbsp;she said, bringing her portable hookah pipe to her lips and taking a smooth drag from it, "...of course the island isn't too bad either..." she cooed, sliding her hand down to give the girl a playful tap on the behind. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>30-08-2016, 01:22:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> May, Kurat-ul-Ain Ali, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None<br><br><br>Sakurako meekly gazed upon the silver-haired beauty from behind, squirming as her average member had grown to full mast in her kimono from shyly staring at May from afar with her lack of courage for most of the sunny morning (with several jack-off breaks of course). The covert pervert couldn't take her eyes off those plump features that were masterfully adorned upon her hourglass frame, the pent-up arousal having her throbbing erection almost pointing like a magnet at the English maiden's lacy bikini bottom. With the fact that the British girl was even seeming to be two inches taller than her, it was a true wonder that the bashful bookworm was still even able to keep hold of her luggage. She kept a moderate distance behind the silver-haired beauty as she stepped onto the dock, slowly working up the courage to interact with the goddess she desired. Sakurako managed to start with a meek tap upon May's smooth shoulder, but her bravery fizzled out as a girl with a social aura that was leagues more powerful than own began talking to her target.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MissFire</strong> on <strong>30-08-2016, 01:32:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1113.photobucket.com/albums/k512/MissF1R3/May3_zps8f6porzj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> May<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Kurat<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None<br><br>A tap on her shoulder had May's attention, but just as she was about to turn her head and greet someone, someone else came up beside her and opened conversation. May's head whirled back 'round and she beheld the tanned woman next to her, a similarly hued arm draping itself around her shoulders. It left May a little flabbergasted at the blatant approach, but this surprise was dulled and replaced with a bashful smile at the equally blatant flattery soon heaped upon her. She was about to open her mouth and say something, but only managed a 'Yeep!' as she was recipient to a pinch on her backside. However, instead of thinking the culprit the woman at her side, May turned and her eyes fell upon Sakurako, whom she mistook for the pincher. May blushed again. <br><br><em>"U-um. Yes, the island is very beautiful."</em> She smiled at them, both of them. She shifted slightly and pulled the information one of the staff had given her out of the outside pocket of her bag. It was her F-Bit and room information. <em>"I hope we can all have fun!"</em> she said, chipper, <em>"I'm in one of the lovely cottages down there on the other end of the island. Uh.. number 3B! What about you?"</em> She looked back and forth between the two women.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>30-08-2016, 02:19:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> May, Kurat-ul-Ain Ali, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None<br><br>Things only became all the more awkward for Sakurako as her beautiful target yeeped out loud as the woman with the greater social skills suddenly pinched her plump rear end, the full-masted futanari quickly shaking her head in denial as May's eyes fell upon her with the notion that she was the cause of the abrupt pain in her plump posterior. Fortunately for the bashful bookworm though, whatever she thought in the end, the silver-haired goddess still reacted with a chipper manner as she checked the housing information on her F-Bit. Scrambling to check her own, the red-faced redhead almost swooned as she found out which cottage she happened to be staying in for the week. "I-I'll be in number 3A. I g-guess we're n-neighbors." She meekly replied, almost feeling like her embarrassing hard-on was magically changing fate so she had no choice but to plow the English maiden..
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>30-08-2016, 04:24:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Docks <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None yet,<br><br>Chris held back on the boat a little as he watched some of the passengers depart.&nbsp; This was going to be fun, and she hoped she wouldn't get too nervous.&nbsp; She was often nervous when meeting new people.&nbsp; He peered over the desk and saw the woman in the distance with the huge breasts and tiny bikini.<br><br>She tried not to stare at the woman as another, almost more exotic woman joined her.&nbsp; She wondered only briefly what she was smoking.&nbsp; She had never smoked anything in her life.&nbsp; Not tobacco or drugs and was not sure if she wanted to try it.&nbsp; So she held back a little.<br><br>The island was pure beauty.&nbsp; She, was wearing, an almost modest bikini herself.&nbsp; It hardly even shown any cleavage at all, and covered her butt and crotch pretty well.&nbsp; She overhead the woman tell the shy one that her cottage was 3B.<br><br>She checked out her own cottage number.&nbsp; 2B.&nbsp; She was not sure if that was close or not.&nbsp; She decided not to interfere as they were all busy in conversation, and she felt it would be rude to interrupt right at this moment.&nbsp; She decided to follow them to see if she could find her own cottage easier.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>30-08-2016, 06:00:59</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://img11.deviantart.net/bbd6/i/2013/256/a/2/hookah_girl_by_daul-d6m6rk5.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kurat-ul-Ain Ali<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> May, Sakurako, Chris, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> none<br><br>Kurat returned the girl's bashful smile with a sly grin of her own. It wasn't hard to see that this girl was quite the catch, and a quick glance around told her that a bunch of visitors were already starting to take notice of her. Poor thing, she probably wouldn't get to spend much time exploring the island, she'd was probably going to spend the entire trip flat on her back surrounded by debouched and horny strangers. Such was the price of being desirable...<br><br>One such stranger in particular caught her attention, the shy looking girl that May seemed to believe was the culprit behind the little love tap Kurat had given her. Of course the poor thing didn't look like she'd be capable of working up the courage to do something so bold, but the Egyptian woman wasn't about to correct her, "Just be careful, something that looks soft and beautiful can still give you quite the prick" she spoke cryptically, her rich accent difficult to place due to her mixed upbringings. "Oh I'm sure there will be plenty of fun to go around" she said, reaching into her bag and dangling her own f-bit in front of her face, almost using it like a pocket watch instead of an actual watch, "Hmmm...9K...heh, it seems fate has decided to cut me out of the equation" she mused, glancing between Sakurako and May, noticing the longing, hungered look in the futa's eyes, betraying her building lust...and if her gaze didn't make it obvious the woman's raging erection sure as hell did. <br><br>"I think it's time to withdraw coolly" &nbsp;she said with a chuckle, giving May a bump with her hip that sent her stumbling closer to Sakurako, "You guys have fun now, and if you're in need of any supplements on journey, come and find me." she said, walking backwards away from them with a sweeping bow, "The name's Kurat-ul-Ain Ali. Though just Kurat works well enough" she said, flicking them a quick salute and a wink before vanishing into the crowd, leaving the two alone to enjoy each other's company, and removing herself as competition for May's attention. With her dramatic exit complete the tan skinned woman adjusted her bag on her shoulder and headed towards the beach where she planned to "set up shop". The luxurious local was nice and all, but at the end of the day "luxurious" was just a code name for "expensive", so she planned to recoup some of her losses provided a few "amenities" for the other vacationers: herbs, weeds, rich, fine quality tobacoo, birth control, morning after pills, testosterone suppressants, testosterone enhancers, viagra, and aphrodisiacs of all kinds. Her magic back pack held just about anything a person could need or want for this kind of trip. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dhi</strong> on <strong>30-08-2016, 08:01:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/85/Valentinebichmug.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Valentine Bich<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> May, Kurat, Sakurako, Chris, open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None<br><br>An already firm body with an already rich tan stepped off the ship with hands thrust out to the sky, bracelets clacking. "Hello hello Eden!" Wind in her beach blonde hair threatened to sweep the white yacht cap from her head, but she pressed it down in a big American flourish, intent on keeping it. It had been a part of a ship staff uniform, the adorable black and white thigh-length uniforms for hospitality agents, and now someone her size was missing the hat. The hat, and a matching white jacket. Tropical sun gleamed off piercings and jewelry and bared skin prepped to sustain this perfect tan. This was not her first island vacation.<br><br>A cluster of shellshocked visitors- first timers?- dawdled in her path talking about room numbers. Valentine could not have cared less about her assigned room or any suggested structure in a place like this. She gripped handfuls of May and Kurat as she pressed in. "What's up girl, don't go taking a nap, this is paradise, let's tear-it-up." Squeeeeze, then release. She needed her hands to peel back bracelets and ping her contact information from F-Bit to each woman around her. Sakurako, Chris, Kurat, May, she cast a wide net.<br><br><span style="font-family: impact;" class="bbc_font"><em>Valentine Bich but pronounced like "be{More}<br>Single / Caucasian / Futa / 20 / Adult Entertainment<br>{ Ons } / { Offs }<br>{ About Me }<br>{ Accept? } / { Decline? } </em></span><br><br>"Here's my challenge. I thought about this on the way here, right? With these we don't even need to touch base. I'm not going to set foot in my cottage what-so-ever. I'm doing this au naturel, surrounded by gorgeous scenery, in the company of like-minded hedonists. Who wants to go wild with me?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MissFire</strong> on <strong>30-08-2016, 19:08:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1113.photobucket.com/albums/k512/MissF1R3/May3_zps8f6porzj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> May<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Kurat, Valentine, Chris<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None<br><br>She was surrounded by beautiful women! Behind the curvy brunette who shared her dimensions May saw another girl, also jaw-dropping in her beauty and obviously a futanari. Both brunettes were sporting generous packages, the first girl already erect. Then, behind this second brunette was a bombshell blonde who just strolled up like she owned the place. May was overwhelmed at all these women talking to her. Especially the blonde, Valentine, her F-Bit said, and the tanned woman at her side. Those two had powerful personalities to match their exquisite beauty. It was a little intimidating and hard not to get caught up in. She was glad for the two quiet brunettes, who seemed to share her temperament more. May quickly hit 'Accept' on her F-Bit to take Valentine's identification and sent out a ping of her own to the group, giving Chris, Sakura, Valentine, and Kurat all a look at her name ("Estelle Mayfield") and a chance to accept her friendship. Valentine said something about 'au naturel' and she had no idea what that meant. The blonde was very fancy-looking, though, and so she assumed that 'au naturel' must mean something like 'sophisticated' or 'stylish'. This definition in mind, she nodded.<br><br><em>"Uh! Yes! I do it au naturel all the time! Let's get au naturel here!"</em> She said in a cheery manner, smiling brightly. She had no idea what Valentine was talking about or had in mind, but was clearly hyped to get her vacation started and happy to meet new friends. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>31-08-2016, 03:33:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Docks <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None yet,<br><br>Chris was trying to follow discretely.&nbsp; She watched Kurat hang back and start to set up some sort of shop.&nbsp; She considered seeing what she had to offer, but didn't want to loose pace with May and Sakurako.&nbsp; <br><br>Then Valentine walked by her and linked her F-bit without even introducing herself first.&nbsp; “Oh, thank you.”&nbsp; She said.&nbsp; Her first introductions were always a little shy.&nbsp; “My name is Chris.”&nbsp; She said to the woman.&nbsp; Then she suggested au natruel.&nbsp; She blushed a deep red.<br><br>But then her competitive nature tried to take over.&nbsp; She had to try to get some letters on her F-bit.&nbsp; She started to strip, and her erection grew as she stripped.&nbsp; There was no need to hide it in a place like this.&nbsp; She stood there for a moment, naked.<br><br>“Well, um, so do we do the letter things here?&nbsp; Or do we go in private?”&nbsp; I wouldn't mind getting an 'o'.&nbsp; How does the F-bit know when you've done, um things?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>31-08-2016, 05:07:18</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://img11.deviantart.net/bbd6/i/2013/256/a/2/hookah_girl_by_daul-d6m6rk5.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kurat-ul-Ain Ali<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> May, Sakurako, Chris -&gt; Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> none<br><br>Without skipping a beat Kurat effortlessly spun out of the noisy woman's grasp with the kind of trained grace that came with constantly running from trouble, "Now now, isn't someone eager? All hustle and no flow makes the flower bloom slow you know..." she mused, not about to just jump on the first dick she saw, she was after all, a kind of slow and easy sort by nature. Smooth and chill seemed to ooze out of every pore of her body, "Feel free to pay my tent a visit if ya need some mellowin' Ms. "Not quite a saint" Valentine" she added, pulling out her f-bit and giving the accept button a quick tap, happy to establish some early contacts despite not really being the woman's "speed" so to say. <br><br>When she got to the beach she quickly sought out a decent spot, not too far from the board walk, but tucked enough away that it wouldn't stand out <em>too much</em>. Her "tent" as she had called it, was really just a large umbrella with some drapes pinned around the edge, allowing her to set up a sort of makeshift shelter on the beach, allowing her to do her business, and do <em>her business</em> in shady comfort. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>31-08-2016, 06:04:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> May, Kurat-ul-Ain Ali, Open&gt; May, Valentine Bich<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None<br><br>Her embarrassing theory of her fate-changing hard-on was becoming all the more plausible for Sakurako as her "rival for May's affections" seemed to have a cottage room that was far away from the two of them, making her throbbing erection twitch all the more. Just when it all seemed to fall into place with the other girl slipping away though, with a ping of her F-Bit, the unfortunate bookworm was once again up against someone vastly more powerful than her social-wise. Fortunately for the bashful redhead though, she then received information on the name of the target of her humiliating lusts, making no hesitation on quickly accepting the request. While she wasn't exactly a nudist, she blushed even harder as she found her hand already fiddling her obi loose in desperation. With everyone stripping around her, Sakurako was currently looking at May by now with an expression that was begging her to help with her ragging member...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dhi</strong> on <strong>31-08-2016, 12:18:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/85/Valentinebichmug.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Valentine Bich<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks -&gt; Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> May, Sakurako, Chris&nbsp; -&gt; Kurat, open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None<br><br>"Tits out! You girls know how to have fun." A player of the game did not concern herself with the hundred who said no, but the one who said yes. It didn't seem to register that she'd offended Kurat or embarrassed Sakurako. But, there was a caveat. If the rules of Fuck Island, Home of the Fucklympics had been properly explained to her one track mind, her vacation mates <em>couldn't </em>say no. It was exciting to see Kurat walk away, in the way it excited a wolf to see a rabbit flee. Her eyes followed a while, though the angle of her body stayed with her new friends. She pulled in Chris for a peck on the blush to fill the space Kurat had left.<br><br>"Who knows. Maybe they're always watching us." A hand went in the sleeve of her yacht jacket. Elastic sprang, and the bikini top she'd been wearing slingshot from her golden hand. A half-mast zipper suddenly strained to keep her contained, and slowly, automatically, surrendered down her curve. "That'd be hot."<br><br>She paused with her thumb hooked round the hip string of her thong. Chris and Sakurako were already ahead of her, looking flustered and stiff. And although four wouldn't have been a crowd for most of what she had in mind, when it came to fellatio three on one was probably pushing it. She smiled and dangled her bikini top into Sakurako's hands, since the bookworm seemed at a loss for what to do with them. "Hold this for me, cutie. I'm going to go mellow."<br><br>The shoes she'd worn on the ship didn't fare well in the sand, so she left them. The skirt straight out of a Catholic fetish film whipped wildly in the sea breeze, so she unfastened her belt to let it fly away. The yacht hat came off to cross her insufficient thong as she arrived at Kurat's tent. The beach had calmed her some. "Hey. You left me eager back there." A look around, not really understanding the purpose of the place. Fortune telling?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>31-08-2016, 13:05:38</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://img11.deviantart.net/bbd6/i/2013/256/a/2/hookah_girl_by_daul-d6m6rk5.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kurat-ul-Ain Ali<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Valentine, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> none<br><br>It didn't take long for Kurat to get her very first customers, as new arrivals to the island began pouring in to make an early claim on the best spots on the beach, her tent managing to catch the curious eyes of a few onlookers, "Of course, all natural, no negative effects, just real mellow you know?" she said, handing a rather innocent looking girl a conspicuous bag of green herbs, "Enjoy in moderation now, this probably aint like what you're used too" she cautioned with a chuckle. A few more customers came up as well, these ones more interested in her testosterone boosters. It was only natural of course, having to spend all one's time repressing their body's natural desires, that now that they were here they wanted to cut loose and embrace their primal side to the fullest. <br><br>If this was any indicator of what the rest of the day was gonna be like then she was fixing to make a killing. Hell she might even be able to afford one of those fancy penthouse suits towards the center of the island. Smirking a bit she took a hit from her hookah and looked towards the pristine building jutting over the treeline...yeah, that'd make a fine goal indeed. However not 5 seconds later her view of the building was blocked by a looming figure, one Valentine Bich, having pealed away most of her accessories, and what clothing she did still have on only proved to make her toned body seem that much more lewd. The naturally tan woman glanced the valley girl up and down, taking a long draw from her hookah pipe as she wordlessly appraised the other woman's body, particularly the thick slab of meat peaking out of her thin g-string, "Did I now?" she asked, leaning back a bit and blowing out a long jet of smoke from her lips, intentionally pursing them together in a tight little "O" shape, "I imagine you came to <em>rectify</em> the situation then, eh Ms. Valentine?" she said with a confident smirk, "There anything I can help ya with? Got all kinds of sensations for sale, care for a sample?" she asked, offering up the hookah pipe to the woman, packed with her own special blend of sweetened tobacco and canabis oil, "Ofcourse it may be a bit much for a beginner, so no pressure..." she added, smirking a bit as she played ever so slightly at the woman's ego. Valentine would quickly notice that due to Kurat's tucked away spot, there weren't too many people around in the immediate vicinity. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MissFire</strong> on <strong>31-08-2016, 21:56:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1113.photobucket.com/albums/k512/MissF1R3/May3_zps8f6porzj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> May<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Chris<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None<br><br>The blonde instigator, Valentine, had gone off after the tanned woman with the accent. It all happened before she could really respond and before she knew it she had two futanari stripping down behind her. May's face turned bright red as she looked them both over. Chris was extremely well-hung and thick and her jaw practically hit the floor at the sight of the woman's erection. She'd never even seen anything quite that big until she'd come to this island and now there were well endowed women everywhere. Sakura was less... enormous... but nicely thick and she had plush curves that matched May's own. May turned brighter red, if such a thing were even possible. <br><br>May had expected to go unpack and 'settle in' before doing things like this. She still sort of wanted to. The pair of ladies before her were quite tempting, though, and she was always poor at resisting temptation. Notoriously poor. May chewed her lower lip a moment, looking around quickly. She spotted an open cabana and pointed to it. It seemed a fine enough place. Cozy and shady. <em>"H-how 'bout over there?"</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>01-09-2016, 00:05:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> May, Chris<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None<br><br>Sakurako blushed even harder as the energetic blonde nonchalantly pointed out her state of minor undress, almost having missed the sight of the other pleasantly plump futanari near with just how embarrassed and highly aroused she was feeling at the moment. If not for her eyes desperately looking at the well-endowed woman for release, the blushing bookworm would have stared at the taller brunette due to just how much she had been packing in her shorts before removing them. The flustered futanari blinked in confusion as Valentine dropped her bikini top in her general vicinity before walking off, as it wasn't like her hands were out to catch them in the first place. "S-Sure, Estelle." The bashful redhead replied, still sounding just as shy as she did despite desperately wanting to plow her brains out right now. She then wasted no time in a scurrying off to the cabana. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dhi</strong> on <strong>01-09-2016, 00:25:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/85/Valentinebichmug.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Valentine Bich<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kurat, open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None<br><br>One tapered digit pushed through a ring of smoke as it approached, by then already fading away. "You know I'd love to sample something. Show me what you've got." Drugs. It clearly hadn't dawned on her before, but just then it had: Kurat was here dealing drugs. She handled what she was shown, with a half smile. It was interesting, she supposed, but it was not her scene. Only the pills elicited enough of an opinion to draw her eyes away from Kurat. "Look, I'm not really interested in this junk. You're what I want to roll up."<br><br>A deep breath drew her in to the hookah smoke lingering on Kurat's lips. "Smells sweet," she said, and her head tilted. Her hands boxed in the younger woman's hips, the yacht cap pinned between her lap and Kurat's. "Are you a sweet girl, Kurat? Talking to me about your blooming flower back on the beach, getting me all hot for you." A kiss was taken, for no other reason than that Valentine wished to taste her lips. "There's my sample." The hat pressed. She was a little older than Kurat, had more comfortably filled out her body. The ways the fu-gene had changed her were explicit to the touch. A woman's muscle was more elastic. Hers were firm. <em>She </em>was firm. And ever since she'd gone off her suppressants, her skin was flush, hot, driven by an insatiable itch. Animal, like a cavewoman on the prowl. The wild she'd mentioned in passing was in her eyes, bright between briar lashes.<br><br>"Hmm, not that sweet. It's got a dark aftertaste. Mysterious. Sexy." Her mouth began to travel down Kurat's neck. Words turned to mush, blonde hairs curled on end. "Let's make some letters."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>01-09-2016, 03:18:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Docks <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Valentine, May, Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None yet,<br><br>Chris' grin grew wider at the thought they were being watched right now.&nbsp; “yes that would be hot.”&nbsp; She agreed with Valentine.&nbsp; She watched her butt as she wandered off to see Kurat and her wares.&nbsp; She was not quite ready to do that, and preferred not to be doped up, thinking it would feel better if it was natural.<br><br>She stood their naked, with her clothes in her hands.&nbsp; Many people getting off the docks giving her a lustful look and she liked it.&nbsp; She glanced around to see May giving her cock a peek, and it became fully erect.&nbsp; <br><br>When May suggested the open cabana, she jumped up and down.&nbsp; Would they get extra points if they were the first to give or receive an oral?&nbsp; “That sounds great!”&nbsp; She headed over to the cabana with her cock bouncing with every step.&nbsp; And if Sakurako joined in, it would be considered a threesome – right?<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Writersblockade</strong> on <strong>01-09-2016, 18:20:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i67.tinypic.com/yh1kn.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> April Suzuki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None<br><br><br>The buds in her ears blinked like she was a plane in flight as she moved her body to the classical folder on her phone and fiddled with the Fbit she'd managed to have tweaked with a spiked watch band. Her vacation mix, made specifically for this trip, was filled with the most choice of past and pressing hits that for her in a mood and kept her there. Bad Girls &nbsp;(https://www.youtube.com/shared?ci=5HABQPVYwiY) poured into her ears like the sweetest honey, and gave her hips the smoothest sway as she tweaked the Fbit's settings. For now on, her Fbit would ping out friend requests automatically. <br><br>When she'd told her agent her idea, the woman had just about lost it. Yes,&nbsp; she was aware that she was there on vacation, but half the time she went away anywhere, she'd get barraged by people anyway. At least now it would be legit. Her social media fan sites and feeds already had her activity meter tied into her Fbit, so they would know every dirty thing she did on the island. Why not? They all were the reason she had a hotel penthouse suite overlooking an incredible shore view, and getting them to go on vacation with her through Fbit and a few choice pictures and videos would only help her fan base and the resort's reputation. Win/win!<br><br><br>Once the adjustments were all set, she'd thanked a few ladies for helping her with her bags, especially the case etched with "The Black Hole". The hotel was so far away, and they seemed to not mind the walk, which meant she could enjoy the walk unencumbered! Sounds of struggle could be heard behind her, but she was sure the clothing and items she'd brought along would be relatively fine. The wrap around her body flapped in the breeze, causing it to whip tighter against her skin . Bikini topped breasts seemed to have silk poured across them, and the fabric holding her bulge temporarily in place got the benefit of one more layer for the briefest of moments. How long had it been since she's been able to do this!?<br>&nbsp;<br><br>She led the procession of luggage behind a group of Futa that were already getting undressed.&nbsp; My, weren't these some eager cocks! The statuesque, yet generously endowed futa gave them all an appraising look. There was possibility here, that much was evident. <strong>"Don't forget to pace yourselves...it's going to be a long trip..."</strong> She'd watched Chris already running for a cabana and laughed gently as the Futa's cock flopped every which way. Yes...possibility indeed. Bespectacled eyes then regarded May and Sakurako for moment and winked before she paused her music. <strong>"Name's April, but I normally go by Gravity. You'll have my info by now...you may want to use it later.</strong> and with that, she continued on, after all - those bags weren't going to carry themselves!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MissFire</strong> on <strong>02-09-2016, 01:32:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1113.photobucket.com/albums/k512/MissF1R3/May3_zps8f6porzj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> May<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach Cabana<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Chris<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None<br><br>The cabana was set up with lounge chairs and a small side table. It was shaded and cool, thanks to the occasional sea breeze blowing in. May, blushing brightly the entire time, walked to it with Chris and Sakura. She had never done anything even remotely like this before and was both nervous and excited at the same time. She didn't quite know where to begin, really. Both of the women with her were beautiful. As she walked with them she watched their erections bobbing in the air, both hard cocks throbbing with need. Biting her lower lip, she figured she knew how to start. <br><br>As they stepped onto the cool mat floor and away from the hot sand, May walked to one of the chairs and picked up a pillow off of it. She tossed it to the floor and upon it she knelt. The silver-haired girl blushed, smiled shyly. She waited for the two of them to approach and a bit timidly, sheepishly, took up their cocks. One in either hand, soft digits curling around thick shafts, stroking slowly from root to tip and back again. May started with Sakurako, looking up at the other curvy girl as she leaned in and slowly ran her tongue over the other girl's cock head in lazy circles. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>02-09-2016, 03:10:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Docks <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>May, Sakurako, Gravity, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None yet<br><br>“Nice to meet you Gravity!”&nbsp; Chris called out to her as she watched he grab her luggage.&nbsp; She was polite if nothing else.&nbsp; Then she directed her attention back to the cabana.&nbsp; It was a nice little set up and she watched May get into a comfortable position.<br><br>He leaned in closely allowing May to get a better hold with her soft subtle hand.&nbsp; She immediately thought she might have to get a bottle of whatever lotion she used to soften her hands.&nbsp; She waited patiently for her turn until May was done with Sakurko.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>02-09-2016, 03:17:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> May, Chris, April<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None<br><br>Sakurako blinked in curiosity as her F-Bit pinged, somehow blushing even harder as when her member continued to throb as she recognized the name to be that of an internet famous porn star she commonly jacked off to while hiding away in her apartment. Bashfully accepting the friend request as she reached the cabana, the highly aroused bookworm made her way over to her equally inexperienced target as she removed the pillow and knelt upon one of the chairs. The flustered futanari audibly moaned as May took the honor of being the first one to sensually stroking her rock-hard erection other than herself, pre-cum already leaking from the tip due to just how horny she currently happened to be at the current time. The pleasantly plump recluse shivered in pleasure as the silver-haired goddess decided to lean in deeper and slowly lick the head of her stiff shaft. "I-Is...Is alright if I g-go...deeper..." Sakurako meekly asked, her needy hard-on driving her to ask for the whole pie...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>02-09-2016, 05:28:52</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://img11.deviantart.net/bbd6/i/2013/256/a/2/hookah_girl_by_daul-d6m6rk5.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kurat-ul-Ain Ali<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Valentine, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> none<br><br>Kurat rose a brow as it became increasingly clear that Valentine had no interest in what she was selling. Of course being a regular smoker she didn't really see why anyone wouldn't want to indulge a little, especially in situation like this, but then again she wasn't one to judge, "Hey one person's junk yard is another's treasure trove" she mused with a shrug, becoming increasingly more aware of the woman's hungry gaze, but not really letting it show. <br><br>A moment later and the older woman was upon her without warning, boxing her in in a rather predatory fashion. Kurat smirked, keeping up her aloof face, even when a kiss was stolen from her she simply blew out a gentle puff of smoke, causing little wisps of grey to dance between their lips. All of a sudden the hot summer air felt absolutely smoldering, the heat rising in her body as Kurat's eyes slowly rose up to meet Valentine's, "yeah, I'm a real sweet flower...question is, are you a honey bee?..." she cooed, running a hand down the woman's neck, tracing across the slope of her breasts and down her toned stomach, "...Or just a yellow jacket in disguise...?" she added, running the tip of her finger up and down the exposed length of her cock. <br><br>Suddenly a hand reached up and caught Valentine's shoulder as she tried to descend down Kurat's body, stopping her in her tracks. No doubt the woman hadn't been expecting such a gesture, not here. Kurat felt she was pretty good at reading people, which is why she had slipped away from Valentine when she first grabbed at her. She could sense it all over the woman, in her poster...in her eyes...passion, ferocity, lust...it dripped from her every pore, and in a primal way it made the woman very alluring, but also dangerous. Kurat wasn't sure why, but she felt compelled to push the woman away. She knew that both legally and physically she wouldn't be able to stop the girl from taking her, she had signed the contract and in the short time they had touched she knew Valentine was much stronger than her regardless, and deep down she knew that there was no real reason to resist anyways, she had come here for this, she wasn't a victim by any means. Still...there was something, call it morbid curiosity, that wanted to see how Valentine would react if Kurat tried to turn her away, especially after coming this far, "Sorry..." she cooed, intentionally leaning in close so the woman could feel the warmth of her breath as she whispered her rejection, "...this flower isn't yours to pick" she whispered, starting to gently push the woman away from her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dhi</strong> on <strong>02-09-2016, 09:33:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/85/Valentinebichmug.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Valentine Bich<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kurat, open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None<br><br>She relented a step. A little room was needed anyway to remove her yacht jacket. Perfectly tanned globes overflowed the zipper before she'd finished, threatening to push a plump pastry nipple into Kurat's hand. Daylight through the imperfect tent curtains gleamed over a fit body as she yanked the sleeves free behind her back and wielded her heavy breasts recklessly in Kurat's direction. "You've got poppies on the brain." This garment she didn't discard. The long ribbon of the sleeves looped around Kurat's tramp stamp. A waiting hand caught the sleeve on the opposite side, and she reeled in. There was no hiding her shortness of breath, this close. The scent of hookah smoke, a hot smear of summer bodies. As an afterthought her teased cock had followed the space between Kurat's thighs all the way to her tailbone.<br><br>There wasn't any point to Valentine wearing just that minty green bikini thong, insufficient as it was, or the gold jewelry clattering on her wrists. But if she took her hands off the jacket sleeves, Kurat seemed more than able to dance away. It became a game of trying to match the footwork of the nimbler woman, and keep the contest a tug of war she could handily win. A pull away , a tug back, the saw of her almost ignored cock along Kurat's clothed valley. Would she risk dropping to her knees to slip under the jacket? A tight little smile dared her, <em>go ahead, sink your fingers into the white sand. </em><br><br>"I bet you've got a tasty little flower, and you <em>know </em>I want to lick all that nectar out with my honeybee tongue." Her heel forced to turn to keep up with Kurat. Sand crushed underfoot, and merchandise spilled where her eager backside dragged against it. "That's just kinda how I'm wired, you know? Only I always wanted to train a girl's butt and ignore her pussy. That'd be really hot."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>02-09-2016, 14:53:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f2/Mey-mey-bikini-off-shoulder-head.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Meyumi "Mey-Mey" Nuyasaka<br><strong>Location:</strong> At the cabana<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Chris, May<br><strong>Letters:</strong> <br><br>Mey-Mey had arrived earlier on the island.&nbsp; She couldn't wait to see the new arrivals and pounce on one (or ambush a few) of them.<br><br>She noticed a group, one female and two futa, heading to a cabana.&nbsp; She decided to follow them.&nbsp; They all seemed shy, like they were new to the island.&nbsp; Mey-Mey wanted to bring them up to speed.<br><br>She pulled their data from their F-Bits and sent her own data to their devices.&nbsp; Mey-mey arched an eyebrow and smiled a naughty smile.<br><br><em>"I-Is...Is alright if I g-go...deeper..."</em><br><br><strong>"Aww, you're adorable..."</strong> Mey-Mey checked her own F-Bit, <strong>"... <em>Sakurako</em>.&nbsp; But you don't have to <em>ask</em>.&nbsp; I mean, I can tell you just want to <em>fuck</em> the gorgeous face of our silver-haired female here..."</strong><br><br>Mey-Mey checked her F-Bit again.<br><br><strong>"Ooh, her name is May.&nbsp; What a nice name.&nbsp; Mine is Mey-Mey."</strong><br><br>She addressed the futas again.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"And May wants that, too.&nbsp; She <em>wants</em> to get fucked, otherwise she wouldn't be here.&nbsp; And... <em>Chris</em>... you don't have to <em>wait</em> for your turn.&nbsp; Here on Eden, if we're out in public, all the females are fair game, even if they're occupied.&nbsp; We futas are <em>supposed</em> to share.&nbsp; At least I think so.&nbsp; Anyway, so...&nbsp; <em>Sakurako</em>, May's mouth isn't there to give permission (unless you're into that).&nbsp; Her mouth is there for sucking, swallowing, slurping, and just being used as a fuck hole.&nbsp; Allow me to demonstrate..."</strong><br><br>Mey-Mey pulled up next to Sakurako, on the opposite side of Chris.&nbsp; Mey-Mey checked out Sakurako and Chris' cocks.&nbsp; <br><br>Sakurako had a nice cock that was average-sized, while Chris' sizeable member rivaled that of Mey-Mey's in terms of length and girth.&nbsp; She thought the trio of cocks presented some nice symmetrical imagery, especially from the point of view of May.<br><br>The redhead's bikini was barely containing her growing erection, and she simply pulled down her bikini bottom to fully reveal her cock to her fellow futas and to the female on her knees before them.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" style="" class="spoiler_header">Mey-Mey in all her glory</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d0/Mey-mey-bikini-off-shoulder.jpeg)<br></div></div><br><br>Mey-Mey checked out the reactions of the the other futas, but that of May in particular.<br><br>Then Mey-Mey grabbed a fistful of that silver hair on May's head, turned May to face Mey-Mey's crotch, and stuffed her cock into May's mouth.<br><br>Mey-Mey made sure to keep May's hands away from her cock.&nbsp; <strong>"No hands, May.&nbsp; I have hands I can use on myself.&nbsp; Just your mouth."</strong><br><br>She turned to Chris and Sakurako.<br><br><strong>"See?&nbsp; If you like for her to give it to you slow and shallow, go ahead and make her give it to you slow and shallow."</strong><br><br>Mey-Mey kept her hips still, then used her grip on May's hair to move her face forward and back, occasionally turning May's head to the side to poke at the insides of her cheeks.<br><br><strong>"As for me, <em>I</em> prefer to do the fucking... <em>deep</em>... and <em>hard</em>... and <em>fast</em>."</strong><br><br>This time, Mey-Mey held May's head still, and pumped her hips forward and back, stuffing her fat cock deeper down May's throat with each thrust.&nbsp; Mey-Mey was tempted to keep going once her big heavy balls started swinging and slapping into May's chin, but Mey-Mey was interrupting.<br><br>Mey-Mey pulled out of May's mouth with a wet <em>*schlop*</em> sound, then turned May to face Sakurako and Chris.&nbsp; Strings of saliva formed bridges between May's mouth and Mey-Mey's cockhead.<br><br><strong>"Go ahead, now you two try."</strong><br><br>Simultaneously, May and Mey-Mey's F-Bit's chimed.&nbsp; They each earned an O for Oral.<br><br><strong>"Ooh, looks like we lettered already.&nbsp; I bet they have hidden cameras and drones watching us.&nbsp; <em>Hot.</em>&nbsp; After you two get your first O's and May here gets her two extra O's, let's go for some A's and the Ga."</strong><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>02-09-2016, 18:21:04</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://img11.deviantart.net/bbd6/i/2013/256/a/2/hookah_girl_by_daul-d6m6rk5.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kurat-ul-Ain Ali<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Valentine, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> none<br><br>Kurat smirked a bit at the woman's comment, though it was more of a defensive smile than one of genuine mirth. Despite pushing her away the woman was still sensually peeling off her clothes, revealing a rather nice pair of breasts, certainly larger and softer looking than her own. She was reminded for a moment that she was definitely an American girl through and through, she passingly mused if her breasts were actually real or not, her fingers actually twitched a bit at the thought a mixture of curiosity and arousal flushing her skin. Suddenly just like a cow girl Valentine roped Kurat in, yanking her closer to her with a strong jerk of her muscles. The Egyptian woman felt herself crash into the firm bodied futa, the impact softened by the woman's plush curves, forcing every exposed patch of skin to rub hotly against Valentine's. When she felt the woman's member slide between her thighs she actually blushed for the first time. It was one thing to see how large it had been, it was another thing when you could feel how easily it reached all the way around to your lower back. <br><br>The dark skinned woman suddenly felt a surge of genuine nervousness. She had been around the block a few times, but she had never slept with anyone this well endowed, and that mixed with the dangerous look in her eyes...it didn't bode well for the sagely drug dealer. Of course it seemed her body betrayed her hesitation, as Valentine would be able to feel the smouldering heat between Kurat's legs as her thighs tenderly wrapped around the girl's member, her moistened slit dripping a few beads of arousal across the top of it, revealing that she was currently naked beneath her patched up skirt, not having worn any underwear since getting off the boat. <br><br>Kurat began to back away from the woman, but Valentine easily managed to match her foot work, keeping the distance between them the same no matter how she tried to move away, almost like a tense, surreal dance. What's worse with each movement her thighs ended up further caressing the girl's cock, soft, sweaty skin gliding over hard, turgid flesh, no doubt egging the girl on further, hell it aroused Kurat as well, causing a growing wetness that Valentine would be all too aware of. She saw the woman's smile and realized she was just playing into her game doing this, biting her lip she decided perhaps something drastic was in order, else she'd be completely swept up in the girl's pace, "Is that so? That's rather greedy, thinking about dessert when you haven't had the main course yet" she cooed, suddenly grabbing the girl's wrists and leading them back towards her hips, "though maybe we could arrange something" she said, seemingly leading the woman's hands towards her supple ass. However right before Valentine could sink her fingers in Kurat suddenly spun around so her back was facing her, and dropped down to her knees, using the slack created by pulling Valentine's hands forward to try to slip under the jacket and escape her grasp, "Like I said, all hustle and no flow..." she taunted
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>03-09-2016, 03:32:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Docks <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mey-mey May, Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None yet,<br><br>Chris watched as May suck Sakurako's cock when Mey-mey joined the trio.&nbsp; Her cock stood out like a pole as she watched Mey-mey strip.&nbsp; She wanted a piece of that lovely looking cock.&nbsp; She didn't want to be rude and just fuck any open hole.&nbsp; This was all new to her, but Mey-mey seemed to know what she was doing.<br><br>She watched Mey-mey as she gave her demonstration.&nbsp; Chris was just not that bold.&nbsp; When the F-bit chimed for the two, Chris became a little competitive and sank to her kneed.&nbsp; She shoved Mey-Mey's cock into her mouth, sucking and slurping on the member.<br><br>As soon as she heard her own ping for getting an 'O', she turned to Sakurako and started to suck on her cock.&nbsp; But the F-bit didn't chime again.&nbsp; Was she doing it wrong?&nbsp; Maybe only one 'O” at a time.&nbsp; She quickly grabbed both Sakurako's and Mey-mey's cock and tried to fit both of them in her mouth.<br><br>Her mouth was stuffed full of cock.&nbsp; But the F-bit chimes with an official “Th” for Threesome.&nbsp; She couldn't talk and was having a little troubles sucking both cocks at once since she was not used to it.&nbsp; But somehow she was making it work for her.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dhi</strong> on <strong>03-09-2016, 15:18:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/85/Valentinebichmug.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Valentine Bich<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kurat, open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None<br><br>That was unexpected. Now a little short of breath, Valentine slicked back the beach hair from her eyes and claimed a colorful minty green tab from Kurat's party pills. It remained tucked to the soft flesh of her palm as she skinned down her bikini bottoms all the way down tanned legs, down around her ankles and to Kurat's level in the sand. Naked, she pounced, and crashed with Kurat halfway through the tent curtains. Beach sun beat down on them as she struggled breathless and in vain to push wrists into the white sand. Such fine particles were too trivial to squirm and burrow free, but she kept pursuing. Kept at Kurat. Stinging her forearms swatting resistance back down to earth, huffing, moving entirely on instinct. "That's me, I'm a greedy bitch. You love it."<br><br>Teeth drew down to nip. Pretty nails raked tender but harmless pink lines along dark butterscotch skin, feeling Kurat's body in the claustrophobic space sandwiched between herself and the virgin sand. "Have you heard about this? You can get, -hff-, drunk, putting booze up your ass. Blood vessels n'stuff." Two fingers pet along the wet seam between Kurat's thighs until they were slick. The pellet she'd palmed was already becoming porous at her fingertips, sticky, clinging to the skin as she twirled to push it up the woman's asshole. It might dissolve before making it through her ring. There was ecstasy in her slender feminine digits as they made the push. Her nuzzling neck and shoulders took over pushing Kurat to the sand, her whole hand was needed for the deep strenuous push. Rubbing, twirling, she helped it to dissolve. Each time her eager knuckles drew back to the tight ring, she felt tiny traces of ecstasy tab and massaged them back in. Fingering, in broad daylight and with so many new arrivals on the beach, Kurat's squirming asshole.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>03-09-2016, 15:39:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> May, Chris, Mey-Mey<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None<br><br>Sakurako managed to blush an even deeper crimson somehow as yet another patron of the weekday-long fuck fest budged into her attempts to get it on with the silver-haired goddess, rambling that the beautiful girl before her was a mere sex aid that didn't need her permission to violate her. The blushing bookworm was just left adorably stammering as the fiery woman of similarly hair to her own wasted no time in dropping her bikini bottoms and forcing May to holster her mace-sized member inside her innocent mouth. There was still a good heaping of affection for the taller girl in the shier redhead's lust for her, so she wasn't exactly agreeing with Mey-Mey who seemed fully intent on treating the females like sex dolls. This left her completely off guard when she moaned in a sudden pleasure as Chris took all the cock in the room in her mouth, Sakurako's F-Bit pinging with "O" and "Th". Wanting to give her crush some form of reprieve though, she pulled the Englishwoman into an affectionate hug, intentionally aligning her nether lips to sit upon two erect rods...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>03-09-2016, 17:32:33</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://img11.deviantart.net/bbd6/i/2013/256/a/2/hookah_girl_by_daul-d6m6rk5.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kurat-ul-Ain Ali<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Valentine, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> none<br><br>Kurat let out a hollow gasp as she was suddenly talked by the predatory futa, the two going tumbling straight out of the tent and back into the open sun. The blow temporarily knocked the wind out of the woman's lungs, making her an easy target as Valentine roughly pinned her down into the sands. The sudden violence the older woman was displaying was starting to genuinely scare her. What had started as just a little game had quickly gotten out of hand. It seemed that trying to challenge the woman had been a mistake. Kurat struggled for a moment, as much as her winded body could, but it soon became apparent that she was trapped, worn down by the stronger woman she eventually stopped moving, panting heavily, "hufh...huf...you certainly know how to treat a lady right..." she muttered, shifting herself a bit underneath the woman's weight, but no longer showing any signs of struggle. <br><br>When Valentine taunted her, telling her she loved it...well, Kurat didn't offer any protest. As much as she may have liked to there was little she could say given how aroused she was, perhaps the American girl had a point, the way she man handled her, loomed over her like a predator eying it's next meal, the way she nipped at her neck and racked her nails across her blazing hot skin...it all left Kurat way more turned on than she wanted to admit. "Well what are you waiting for huntress? You fought this hard to have me, I didn't imagine you did all that just to talk..." she retorted, unsure why the girl was going on about getting drunk and what not. When she felt the fingers caress along her slit Kurat let out a low, trembling sigh, her juices generously coating the futa's groping digits. <br><br>However when she glanced over her shoulder and saw the tablet in the girl's palm Kurat's eyes went wide with realization, "Woah, hey now, be careful with that, you don't know that is it can be danger-oooooh!" she stammered, trying to prevent her from doing anything stupid, only to be cut off as she felt the fingers press into her asshole, the last virgin hole she had left before now. Warning signs flashing in her head Kurat immediately resumed her struggle, twice as desperate to get away from the girl now. However it was too late, the woman had her too well pinned to stop it, and as the woman began massaging the drug along her inner walls Kurat suddenly fell deathly still. The woman's eyes dilated, the ecstasy hitting her system far faster and stronger than what it normally would, causing Kurat's body to feel like it was melting, "N-n-n...stwop...oooohhhhwhhh...." she moaned, her mind becoming hazy as an overwhelming since of giddiness came over her, "Hehhhehhhehhmmmmmmmmn...." she crooned, giggles turning to moans as her limbs ceased their trashing and instead started groping and caressing all over herself, her whole body feeling...amazing...and not just her usual spots, it was like everywhere she touched became an erogenous zone, "Oh god....oh yes...oooh, oohhhh...oooooooooh...." she moaned, squirming in the sands as a mind trembling orgasm suddenly hit her out of no where, her honey pot gushing nectar all over the place, drenching her lower body and staining the sands beneath her, "H-help...I'm burning up...please put this fire out..." she cried, gazing up at Valentine and starting to desperately stroke the woman's rock hard member, smacking the tip against the supple flesh of her ass. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>03-09-2016, 17:39:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f2/Mey-mey-bikini-off-shoulder-head.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Meyumi "Mey-Mey" Nuyasaka<br><strong>Location:</strong> At the cabana<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Chris, May<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O<br><br>Right after Mey-Mey and May earned their first O's, and almost as soon as Mey-Mey pulled her cock out of May's mouth, Chris got on her knees and started sucking and slurping on Mey-Mey's member.<br><br>Mey-Mey gasped, her lungs filling with air making her breasts rise up.&nbsp; She tilted her head back in pleasure at Chris' oral ministrations, and her hands absentmindedly went to her bikini top to pull her breasts out.&nbsp; Mey-Mey tweaked her own nipples, make them stiffer and more protruding.<br><br><strong>"Oh, fuck, Chris, if you keep doing that, I'm going to-"</strong><br><br>Chris' F-Bit chimed, signaling that she earned an O of her own.&nbsp; Mey-Mey also earned another O since her cock was in a new mouth.<br><br>Mey-Mey groaned when her cock came out of Chris' mouth, the same mouth which found its way to Sakurako's cock.&nbsp; Mey-Mey was about to stick her cock back into May's mouth, but Chris's lack of an extra O chime led to Mey-Mey's cock ending up back in Chris' mouth, right alongside Sakurako's cock.<br><br><strong>"Now this is something that hasn't happened to me since... the last Futanalia."</strong><br><br>Mey-Mey moved Chris' hair out of her pretty face so she could get a good look at her double-stuffed mouth.<br><br>Multiple chimes went off, indicating the three futa's each getting Th's.<br><br>With most of the blood draining from the head on Mey-Mey's shoulders down to the head between Mey-Mey's legs, the tall muscular redhead was groaning in ecstasy.&nbsp; Chris' mouth felt so good, and it was somehow all even better with Sakurako's cock sliding in and out of Chris' lips and throat alongside her own erection.<br><br>May was left out for the moment, but Sakurako brought May up off her knees and gave her an affectionate hug.&nbsp; Sakurako and May were face-to-face, and Mey-Mey was behind May.&nbsp; Both their cocks found their way between May's thighs.&nbsp; Between Chris and May's saliva, May's pussy juice, and Sakurako and Mey-Mey's pre-cum, there was plenty of fluid for the two cocks to slide along and between May's nether lips.<br><br><strong>"Yeah, that's it Sakurako.&nbsp; Just do what you want with May.&nbsp; Hug her, squeeze her, kiss her, fuck her.&nbsp; You two have a moment.&nbsp; Chris and I will join you again real soon to earn all of us that Ga."</strong><br><br>And with that, Mey-Mey took a step back and turned back to Chris.&nbsp; Mey-Mey fed Chris her cock again, made a pony-tail out of Chris' hair, then asked her <strong>"So what letter do you want to earn next, Chris?&nbsp; You want the A next?&nbsp; Or do you want to go straight for the F?"</strong>&nbsp; Mey-Mey kept a tight grip on that pony-tail, so that if Chris was going to answer, she'd have to do it with her mouth full of Mey-Mey's cock.<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>03-09-2016, 21:02:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Docks <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mey-mey May, Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th<br><br>Chris usually didn't just go after a cock, but she could get competitive.&nbsp; She loved the feeling of both cocks in her mouth.&nbsp; Sliding them in and out as much as she could.&nbsp; <br><br>She looked up at Mey-may when she moved her hair out of her view and smiled with her mouth full of cocks.&nbsp; She was almost disappointed when they both pulled away to join May.&nbsp; Neither one had came down her throat like she expected.<br><br>May was getting the double the pleasure.&nbsp; But this would surely give May a “Th' also.&nbsp; Then Mey-mey asked what she wanted to do next.&nbsp; She blushed and tried to talk with her mouth full.&nbsp; “Well, um... I've never done any Anal stuff before.&nbsp; Would you be gentle on me and show me how to do it right?”<br><br>The words would send vibrations down Mey-mey's cock.&nbsp; She heard you need lube to enter the ass and hoped her saliva would be enough.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MissFire</strong> on <strong>03-09-2016, 22:32:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1113.photobucket.com/albums/k512/MissF1R3/May3_zps8f6porzj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> May<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach Cabana<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Chris<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th<br><br>May was attempting to start things off slow and easy before ramping everything up. After all, Sakura seemed a little shy and she didn't want to overwhelm the other girl. Speaking of the devil, though; a muscular redhead entered and identified herself as Mey-Mey. The woman quickly moved into 'overwhelming' territory, tugging down her bikini bottom and nearly hitting her in the face with a cock that was more like a blunt weapon than a sex organ. May's eyes opened wide and she was about to say something in protest when she was shoved onto it unceremoniously. The fat, throbbing fuckpole filled her mouth and she whimpered a little before she started to suck on it. The woman grabbed her hair and made her service her, pushing her head up and down the thick rod, making lewd suckling and slurping noises as the member slid in and out of her mouth. <br><br>She found her head held still next, kept in place as Mey-Mey crammed that immense shaft all the way down her throat, making it bulge obscenely. <em>"Mmpghf!"</em> was all she could say in response as the woman face-fucked her. Her eyes opened wide and she grabbed the redhead's muscled thighs as hips pumped, driving cock deeper and deeper until cum-laden balls were slapping her chin. It was overwhelming and hard to keep from choking on it but.. she couldn't help but feel a little turned-on at the rough treatment. When Mey finally stopped May gasped and leaned away, trying to catch her breath. <br><br>She was a little out of it until she found herself scooped up by Skurako, their bodies pressing tightly together, ample chest mashing against each other. May blushed softly and put her hands on the other woman's hips as they hugged close. <em>"Uhh.. s-sorry,"</em> she said, <em>"I got... interrupted there."</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>03-09-2016, 22:57:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> May, Chris, Mey-Mey<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th<br><br>"B-But she's a n-nice person. N-Not a b-blow-up toy.." Sakurako meekly tried to protest on her silver-haired target's behalf while she got her bearings, clearly not one to embrace the eccentric redhead's policy of "roughly fuck nonchalantly and discard". Nonetheless, the vastly blushing bookworm still bared an expression of deep crimson her face as found her defensive actions of the more submissive May in the room had resulted in her having her crush of a similar frame so close and up against her own. "I-It's alright. I sh-should have h-helped you." The bashful redhead replied as she found herself unable to take her eyes away from the beautiful Englishwomen, moving the two of them away to another chair for her taller partner to sit upon her lap. "Would y-you please be m-my first?" She dorkily asked, the last dominant actions she made a struggle in themselves and desiring May to take her futa-virginity. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>03-09-2016, 23:10:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f2/Mey-mey-bikini-off-shoulder-head.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Meyumi "Mey-Mey" Nuyasaka<br><strong>Location:</strong> At the cabana<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Chris, May<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O<br><br>Chris surprised Mey-Mey earlier by dropping down to her knees and sucking off Mey-Mey, then Chris surprised her again by taking both Sakurako and Mey-Mey at the same time.<br><br>Mey-Mey was simply expecting a single letter response of "A" or "F" to her question while Chris' mouth was full of Mey-Mey's cock, but Chris surprised her yet again with a much longer response.<br><br><em>"Well, um... I've never done any anal stuff before.&nbsp; Would you be gentle on me and show me how to do it right?"</em><br><br>But it sounded more like:<br><br><em>"Hell, um... I'be mever hune amy amal stupp before.&nbsp; Would you be memtle om me and ho me how hoo do it might?"</em><br><br>At those sensations of Chris' mouth on her cock, Mey-Mey's eyebrows scrunched up on her forehead and her mouth hung open.<br><br>She pulled out of Chris' mouth and stroked her long brown hair gently.<br><br><strong>"Mmm, goddesses, I just want to ram my cock up your ass, but since it's your first time, I'll be <em>extra</em> 'memtle' with you.&nbsp; After all, I'd want to make you feel really good on your first time, so that you come crawling back to me for a second time... and a third time... and more."</strong><br><br>With May and Sakurako standing beside them, Mey-Mey guided Chris to her feet, then brought her over to one of the chairs that still had the cushion on it.<br><br><strong>"Just like back and relax, sweetie.&nbsp; Let Mey-Mey pop that anal cherry for you.&nbsp; But first, let me return the favor."</strong><br><br>Mey-Mey got on her knees in front of Chris, then slowly slid her hands up Chris' thighs.&nbsp; She cupped Chris' balls with one hand and stroked her cock with the other, milking it so that a drop of pre-cum oozed out of the tip.<br><br>With her eyes going from Chris' cock to Chris' face then back to her cock, Mey-Mey licked her lips, then leaned forward.<br><br>She planted a kiss on one side of the shaft, then gave another smooch on the other side.&nbsp; Then Mey-Mey made a long lick from the base of the thick shaft all the way up the underside and to the bulbous tip.&nbsp; Her tongue swirled around a few times before she took a deep breath, opened wide, and jammed as much of Chris' cock as she could into her mouth at once.<br><br>Of the 10 inches, Mey-Mey managed to cram about half of Chris' luscious cock into her mouth and down her throat.&nbsp; She turned her head from side-to-side to slip another inch down the back of her throat.<br><br>Mey-Mey pulled back and smiled up at Chris.&nbsp; The hand that was on Chris' shaft spread Chris' legs wider and brought one thigh upward.&nbsp; <br><br>With Chris on her back, legs wide, and her ass hanging off the edge of the chair, one of Mey-Mey's fingers slipped under Chris' balls and up between Chris' rear cheeks.&nbsp; She traced around the puckered ring of Chris' anus.&nbsp; At the same time, Mey-Mey's tongue made similar circles around the tip of Chris' member.<br><br><strong>"How's that so far, Chris?&nbsp; Gentle enough for you?"</strong><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Writersblockade</strong> on <strong>04-09-2016, 05:07:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/2uy2bcz.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> April Suzuki (attending under the name Gravity)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hotel Suite<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None<br><br>April had led the willing futa to her hotel suite with her bags in tow. It was, by far, the easiest luggage transition she's ever had to go through, having met the hotel staff midway while they were going out to fetch her things <strong>"Don't bother..."</strong> she said happily as she looked to her Fbit to manage the stream of requests <strong>"These helpful ladies decided to lend a hand. I'm glad some people still know how to treat a celebrity."</strong> The staffer in charge of the pickup apologized profusely. After all, to even have it known that Gravity was attending boosted the normal attendance to very near capacity. The event was looking to get more and more familiar faces in the industry to both serve as celebrity judges, participants, and all around revelers in the scene. Just the slim opportunity of having a shot at someone like here must have made them money! Was it so wrong to be treated with some preference as a result?<br><br>She would have dismissed the pretty little staffer, just for the sake of it, but she'd noticed just how much the hotel uniform pushed out of her chest, and the slight twitch in her bulge. Well...some things could be forgiven, surely. And while mercy wasn't one of her more known traits, spotting opportunities was. She'd spared the staffer an appreciative glance before she continued on going through her Fbit like she made the thing herself.<strong>"Apology accepted. You can dismiss the rest. I need you to show me to my room"</strong>. The rest of the trip was a blur of a few of the futas not otherwise occupied screaming out her name. Gravity didn't stop, she didn't dare! To stop meant that others would come, which would draw even more people, to the point where it could have been some rampaging monster in the middle of the action, it wouldn't have mattered. The crowd would have taken on a life of its own.<br><br>The obligatory signature moments and on-the-move selfies were taken with fans, and her loyal baggage handlers did their share of work protecting her luggage on the walk in. Gravity took opportunities to ham it up. A breast jiggle here, a hand over someone's hardon with a false look of shame, there. It was fun. It was lively, and while she may not have wanted to stop completely, she did do a very good job of making sure the people around her felt what it was like to be so close to Gravity. After all, her fans made her, and the least she could do was pick a few good moments where she gave them what they wanted! Her social media accounts were trending hard, and she was glad her agent had convinced her to finally let her staff handle the bulk of the legwork there. Considering what she'd be up to during the event, there was no way she'd be able to keep up!<br><br>Finally at the suit, Gravity kicked off her sandals and stretched. <strong>"The Black Hole goes in that corner...the over luggage goes next to that dresser. I'll deal with it later".</strong> She'd removed the beach wrap as she padded her way through the open Penthouse suite towards the huge windows. Whoever designed this place knew what they wanted people to see out of it! The reflective glass made it easy to look out while the sun was shining, as if she had on sunglasses indoors. There was a patio that stretched the length of the suite, and enough lounge furniture to consider outside its own room. <strong>"Oooooooh yeah..."</strong> she purred with no shortage of delight <strong>"This makes most of the trip worth it. If the late night chef is on their game, I might have to come here more often!"</strong><br><br>She'd turned on the television to find that it was already set to a surveillance view of multiple parts of the resort, and what she'd witnessed brought a smile to her face that could only be compared to a that of a child on their birthday. A child who received exactly what they'd asked for and couldn't be happier. Sexual exhibitionism meets adult theme park, meets island wide cage match. If she wasn't already in the life, it would have very much overloaded her senses, but at the moment it only made her feel like a liquid lunch...She turned to her crew as they finished up and smiled. The next moment all of them were lined up as she specified, and treated accordingly. A few got her autograph on a hi gloss photo of herself not released to the public yet. A few more got to take selfies with her in various states of undressed, but were sent out all hot and bothered with a well meaning, tongue-exploring kiss. The ones that carried her black hole all got pictures of their cock in her mouth, though she did not finish them off. <br><br>And that just left the hotel staffer...<strong>"Now...I'll need my card key...and your pants dropped.</strong> The staffer later left the room with wobbly legs, and a lot of trouble coming up with an excuse that could keep her out of trouble. Gravity's F-bit chimed as the "O" flashed, then receded as she drunk a chilled bottle of water while watching the surveillance angles the event provided. A flash of someone caught her eye, and she almost spit out her water in mid gulp. Was that who she thought it was!? She'd fumbled with the remote some before she got the hang of it, then dropped it back to the cabana to see no other than Meyumi Nuyasaka! <strong>"Oh you physically fit slut, how did I miss you on my way here!?"</strong> Her fingers were already in motion as her cleavage held the cold bottle for her, which seemed like a good idea at the time, until it beat back the heat and made things a fuckton colder than she bargained for.<br><br><strong>"Ooooo, cold! Cold! Shit that looks so hot..."</strong> The blissful agony of the cold made her cock press hard against the flimsy bikini bottoms holding it in. She'd not relieved herself on the staffer, and the combination of events was making her antsy. She was going to need to go out on the hunt, but she wanted to watch a little first...The bottle went to the table, and she lounged in front of the tv with her arms up and holding the back of the couch. She wanted to watch...but not touch. She wanted to torture the fuck out of herself, so that she went out there in the proper mindset. Watching them all at play could be just what the doctor ordered.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>04-09-2016, 14:52:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Docks <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mey-mey May, Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th<br><br>Chris liked the fact that Mey-mey stroked her hair gently.&nbsp; It was better than having her pony tail pulled into the right position.&nbsp; But she had to admit that she didn't mind being used.<br><br>She took Mey-mey's hand and followed her to the pillows.&nbsp; She got on her back, naked.&nbsp; She looked over at the clothes on the ground and didn't remember dropping the items.&nbsp; But her attention on her clothing didn't stay long as Mey-mey went straight to work.<br><br>Mey-mey was jerking her off like a pro.&nbsp; Her pre-cum oozing out of the head like a faucet.&nbsp; She moaned when the futa kissed the sides of her cock.&nbsp; She watched her take half of the thing with one gulp.&nbsp; <br><br>When Mey-mey helped her get her body more into fucking position, she was sure the futa could see her cunt almost dripping wet Her clit was just below her balls.&nbsp; Mey-mey had avoided her pussy altogether as she started to trace her puckered hole and licking at the same time.<br><br>“Yes.&nbsp; Thank you.”&nbsp; Was all she could reply she took a deep breath.&nbsp; “M..maybe you could use my pre-cum to lube my hole.”&nbsp; This meant the futa would have to insert her fingers in her brown hole.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>04-09-2016, 16:29:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f2/Mey-mey-bikini-off-shoulder-head.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Meyumi "Mey-Mey" Nuyasaka<br><strong>Location:</strong> At the cabana<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris, April<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O<br><br><em>"Yes.&nbsp; Thank you... M..maybe you could use my pre-cum to lube my hole."</em><br><br>Mey-Mey raised an eyebrow- partly from Chris' comment but also because...&nbsp; she also felt like she was being watched, like some hidden cameras were on her.&nbsp; It made Mey-Mey want to put on more of a show.&nbsp; Who knows?&nbsp; Maybe this possible spectator would want a piece of Mey-Mey at some point.<br><br><strong>"That's a good idea, Chris.&nbsp; Lube is <em>very</em> important.&nbsp; And using your pre-cum - and there's so much of it and it tastes so good, by the way - using your pre-cum would be a <em>great</em> start.&nbsp; So I plan on using that, but I also plan on using my <em>own</em> pre-cum, along with plenty of this..."</strong><br><br>Mey-Mey took a deep breath then jammed Chris' cock down her throat.&nbsp; She coughed and gagged around the thick member, then pulled up, drooling some saliva out and spitting out some more.<br><br><strong>"I find the best lube is the kind from the back of my throat."</strong><br><br>Again, Mey-Mey went deep on Chris, adding more frothy fluid to Chris' cock.&nbsp; Pulling back, Mey-Mey stroked the slick shaft and coated Chris' balls and asshole with it.<br><br><strong>"And let's not forget this, Chris."</strong><br><br>Mey-Mey's fingers pinched the hood around Chris' clit a bit, then worked down to her pussy.&nbsp; Mey-Mey dipped one finger into Chris' female entrance, then slipped in a second digit next to it.&nbsp; She explored Chris' tunnel, feeling the rough spot on the front wall and pressing down on the back wall, making Chris' juices drip out all over Mey-Mey's hand.<br><br><strong>"I think that's enough lube.&nbsp; Now, I want you to watch my lips, Chris.&nbsp; When I pucker them like this, squeeze your ass tight.&nbsp; And when I part them like this, push your ass out.&nbsp; When you push out, it makes it easier to push in.&nbsp; Squeeze for me.&nbsp; Now push for me.&nbsp; Squeeze for me.&nbsp; Now push for me.&nbsp; Squeeze..."</strong><br><br>Mey-Mey puckered her lips and pressed them against Chris' cockhead.&nbsp; She moved her pursed lips against and around the tip.&nbsp; <br><br>At the same time, Mey-Mey's fingers moved against Chris' anus the way Mey-Mey moved Chris' cock against her mouth.<br><br><strong>"Now push..."</strong><br><br>Then Mey-Mey parted her lips, signaling Chris to bear down on her anal muscles and push out.&nbsp; Mey took a bit of Chris' cockhead in her mouth, at the same time putting some pressure from a fingertip to penetrate her back passage.&nbsp; With Mey-Mey's finger all slick, and if Chris opened her ass up for her, it wasn't a matter of if Mey-Mey's finger would penetrate Chris' ass, it was a matter of how many knuckles deep Mey-Mey's finger would go in.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>04-09-2016, 21:48:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Docks <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mey-mey, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th<br><br>As Mey-mey began her instructions on lube, Chris though he saw one of the well hidden cameras located by the base of one of the umbrellas.&nbsp; She smiled at it and noticed that some girls and futas were starting to gather around and watch the spectacle.<br><br>Mey-mey took her cock and rammed it down her throat again.&nbsp; And she had to admit that she kinda liked being used like that.&nbsp; She did gag and cough a little as she wasn't used to taking such long cocks, plus she wasn't used to the amount of force she was using either.<br><br>Chris felt her clit and pussy being manipulated.&nbsp; She moaned out loud when the second finger was shoved in.&nbsp; She nodded when Mey-mey gave her instructions on how to take a finger or cock in the ass.&nbsp; <br><br>She was puckering and loosening her anal muscles to accommodate those wonderful fingers.&nbsp; &nbsp;She held onto the table tight as Mey-mey pressed her fingers in.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dhi</strong> on <strong>05-09-2016, 00:35:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/85/Valentinebichmug.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Valentine Bich<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kurat, open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None<br><br>Twice Valentine pushed through the slather of petting hands in search of Kurat's pink hole, sliding marble hard across nectar-streaked skin instead, positioning again wetter than before. This was the force she wanted to use to enter Kurat's poor ass. Fingers splayed across a dark tummy, felt the contractions of orgasm. "Did you just..." Feeling the ripples radiate out from Kurat's core gave her a target to visualize. Too thick a knot of her penetrating glans found the tiny dimple and loomed over Kurat's siezing body. She shoved into the beautiful pulse of ecstasy-laced orgasm, and garnet green eyes disappeared into a tangle of lashes. "Ohmigod, that's tits."<br><br>Rudely interrupting an orgasm with a cock up Kurat's ass was a good start. It brought a glisten to her parted lips, a ragged pant. "Are you done?" She frowned. Even with Kurat hungry for it, legs scaling her like ivy, there was a part of her that missed the flirtatious retort, the animal pursuit. Was there a way to bring that into the act of buggery? All the unspent frustration from the tent poised over a tender hole in afterglow, her face a thoughtful frown. "No diddling your clit at all. I don't want you to touch your pussy. This is between me and your butt." Shove after long, twisting, elegant shove, Valentine struggled to tamp the sand beneath Kurat's body. Her teeth rattled when she set them on edge. "That's- hnn- my fantasy."<br><br>A tight squeeze of richly tanned thighs coaxed Kurat to her side, faced her toward the beach and the tide. That was important. "I'm on vacation." One butterscotch thigh received all the tightly squeezed slides. The other Valentine rose to high mast between heavy breasts to show walkers on teh beach that Kurat's lovely pussy was going completely ignored. "Which means I get to waste my frankencock however I want. No repopulating, no more fertilizing flowers! It's all about <em>me." </em>A confident hand cupped Kurat's breast. She was all happiness and smiles as she deeped the groove meant for Kurat's body, one hilting thrust after another. "Fucking take that in your butt and like it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MissFire</strong> on <strong>05-09-2016, 01:04:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1113.photobucket.com/albums/k512/MissF1R3/May3_zps8f6porzj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> May<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach Cabana<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th<br><br>May blushed as she was led over to one of the chairs. The futa sat and offered up her lap, making May bite her lower lip at the offer presented to her. Her first time? That was a lot of pressure! She almost would've preferred to get roughed up by a girl like Mey-Mey or that Valentine lady; at least then she wouldn't feel so nervous! Well.. she'd still be nervous... but in a different way. She wouldn't feel like she might disappoint someone. Sakura seemed nice and she didn't want to disappoint the girl. Then again, saying 'no' was off the table and even if she could, she wouldn't. That would be disappointing too! What a pickle she was in! <br><br>Her head turned and she looked at the other pair, enjoying themselves. She blushed even darker. Glancing back, she smiled shepishly at Sakurako and eased into her lap, their bodies pressing close together. She carefully undid the strings of her bikini bottom and tossed it to the floor of the cabana with the rest of the clothes the group had discarded. May smiled and reached down, lightly stroking Sakura's stiff erection before lining the other girl up. She eased her hips downward, allowing the thick girth to part her folds and ease inside. She gasped a little as the fat cock stretched her open. Her hands found the other woman's shoulders. She pressed tighter to her, rolling her hips down, driving the stiff cock deep inside of herself. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>05-09-2016, 01:45:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> May<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th<br><br>Sakurako blushed heavily as she waited for the taller woman before her to respond, her shy personality and virtues being the only thing holding back her raging erection from plowing the pleasantly plump beauty before her. Fortunately for the bashful bookworm, the silver-haired goddess seemed to accept her dorky plea as she settle down in her lap with a sheepish smile and discarded her bikini bottom not long after. "Th-Th-Thank you..." The red-faced redhead meekly stammered out with a small, yet trusting smile, lightly moaning in ecstasy as May slowly stroked her throbbing erection while preparing herself to take her virginity. She gave a long and pleasurable gasp as the kind girl gently eased herself down upon her rock-hard member, feeling as her tight pussy walls squeezed her fat length. Sakurako then wrapped her arms around the riding female, affectionately holding their pleasantly plump frames even closer against each other for the intimate act to come. The meek futanari then moaned once more as she gave a few experimental, slow thrusts in and out of May's slick love tunnel, making it quite clear there was little her taller crush could do to disappoint her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>05-09-2016, 16:00:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f2/Mey-mey-bikini-off-shoulder-head.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Meyumi "Mey-Mey" Nuyasaka<br><strong>Location:</strong> At the cabana<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O<br><br>Mey-Mey felt Chris' anus opening up for her.&nbsp; She opened her lips wider around Chris' cock, slowly easing her mouth down while checking the reaction on Chris' face.&nbsp; Mey-Mey's eyes went from side-to-side, also becoming aware of the growing audience, then looked back at Chris as she felt the tip of her member hit the back of her throat.<br><br>The middle finger worming its way into Chris' back passage mirrored Chris' cock going deeper into Mey-Mey's mouth.&nbsp; Mey-Mey went as deep as she could on Chris' cock, then followed that up with getting her middle finger in all the way.<br><br>The redhead gagged a bit and pulled up, slipping out her finger until just the tip was in Chris' ass.&nbsp; A big gob of spit drooled out of Mey-Mey's mouth to Mey-Mey's ring finger.&nbsp; Again, Mey-Mey deepthroated Chris, this time slipping two fingers up her ass.<br><br>This time, Mey-Mey kept Chris's cock deep in her mouth, just like her fingers were deep in Chris' ass.&nbsp; As Mey-Mey moved her head around to let Chris' cock move around in her throat, Mey-Mey's fingers also explored Chris' insides, spreading and curling to open her up.<br><br>Mey-Mey kept swallowing Chris' cock, making sure to keep her on the edge but not letting her cum.&nbsp; Finally, she pulled her head back up and drooled all over that cock.&nbsp; She played with the spit, blowing huge bubbles that stuck to Chris' cock.&nbsp; When she used Chris' cock to pop the spit bubble, Mey-Mey slurped it all up rather lewdly.<br><br>Speaking with her mouth full of saliva, she tilted her head back to talk.<br><br><strong>"<acronym title="Okay, Chris, time to flip over.">Oh-hay, hiss, hime to hip hover.</acronym>"</strong><br><br>Without waiting for Chris to comply, Mey-Mey grabbed her ankles, crossed them to make Chris roll over onto her stomach, then spread them wide.&nbsp; Mey-Mey spread Chris' rear cheeks and drooled all over her anus.&nbsp; Her tongue swirled and flipped until every last drip of saliva covered Chris' puckered ring.<br><br><strong>"Squeeze for me, Chris.&nbsp; Now push out.&nbsp; Now squeeze.&nbsp; Now push out.&nbsp; That's my girl."</strong><br><br>Mey-Mey pressed her spongy cockhead against Chris' asshole.&nbsp; With each push, she dipped a bit more cockhead into the donut-shaped muscle.&nbsp; On the third push, Mey-Mey's cockhead disappeared inside Chris, but the rest of her thick shaft was still visible.<br><br><strong>"Oh, fuck, that's a tight little asshole.&nbsp; Mmm, so good."</strong><br><br>Simultaneously, both of their F-Bits chimed with A's for Anal.<br><br><strong>"It's official, Chris.&nbsp; I popped your ass cherry.&nbsp; Ready to take more of me inside you, baby?"</strong><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>06-09-2016, 03:39:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Docks <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mey-mey, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th<br><br>Chris' face was contorted in pleasure and an audible moan came to her voice. Her cock was drooling precum down Mey-mey's throat. <br><br>She felt Mey-mey's middle finger stretch her virgin ass and slide in.&nbsp; Then Mey-mey spit and added a second finger as she deepthroated her. Her cunt juices were starting to go down her leg. She was moaning loudly now as her cock was being sucked like a pro.<br><br>She felt her brown hole being slowly lubed and opened further.&nbsp; Chris was a little surprised when Mey-mey formed spit bubbles on her cock only to pop them.&nbsp; She was not prepaired for what Mey-mey had planned next.<br><br>Mey-mey grabbed her ankles and she went down to the ground.&nbsp; She felt the saliva coat the insides of her ass.&nbsp; It felt so much better than the fingers.&nbsp; She squeezed and pushed upon command.&nbsp; <br><br>Mey-mey's cock head was entering her tight hole.&nbsp; There was a slight pang of pain, but mostly pleasure as her virgin ass wielded to the probing cock.&nbsp; She almost jumped when the F-bit chimes “A”.&nbsp; <br><br>“I'm ready Mey-mey.&nbsp; Go slow at first, but I want to see if I can take the whole thing.”&nbsp; This was a competition after all and she needed to stretch out her ass hole for more anal action later.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>06-09-2016, 18:24:57</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://img11.deviantart.net/bbd6/i/2013/256/a/2/hookah_girl_by_daul-d6m6rk5.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kurat-ul-Ain Ali<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Valentine, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> A<br><br>Kurat's eyes went wide as she started riding out her first orgasm only to feel the sudden sharp stab of Valentine's bitch breaking cock forcing its way inside her. The tanned American would be able to tell instantly just how little experience Kurat had with her back door, as it was almost impossibly tight, made no easier by the fact that Kurat's entire body seemed to start tightening and contracting as soon as the head speared past her virgin ring, making Valentine fight for ever single inch. "Ooowoooah fuck fuck fuck!!!" Kurat cried out at the top of her lungs, though oddly enough her moans didn't seem to be out of pain, but out of pleasure. Despite the roughness with which Valentine ripped through her body, being in the midst of her orgasm and the potency of the drugs were causing her brain to misidentify the pain and pleasure signals being sent to it, making her orgasm only that much more intense as she hit her peak once more, only seconds after her first climax. "mmmmnnmmgmmmm..." she murmured, already being robbed of her ability to form words as she was assaulted from nearly every angle by strange sensations. <br><br>Kurat turned her head to gaze up at her attacker, and Valentine could see it in her eyes that she was a wreak. The fight seemed lost from her, hell she barely seemed like she knew where she was, she just kept giggling and hungrily groping all over herself. Despite the woman's orders Kurat quickly found her neglected honey pot and began playing with herself, squirming and writhing as she did so, causing her insides to clench and squeeze around Valentine's cock. It seemed, as one should probably naturally assume, that getting someone fucked up on ecstasy wasn't the best way to keep them properly responsive and willing to follow orders. Hell Kurat didn't even show any signs that she ever heard Valentine's demands, so lost was she in her own little world. <br><br>Even her attempts to degrade the Egyptian woman seemed to backfire, as Kurat happily complied with being turned on her side and spread wide so that the girl's amazing cock could ravage her insides even more, "mmmmm...mmmmnm...m-more..." she cried, clutching onto Valentine's hand for dear life, pressing it deeper into her chest. Kurat was being used like a cheap flesh light and she seemed to love every brain numbing minute of it. A few women passed by and gasped at the lewd display, others smirking and casually stroking themselves, clearly appreciative of the dominance Valentine was showing. Kurat didn't mind them though, she didn't even see them, the only people in the world right now were herself and the woman putting her through such agonizing pleasure. When Valentine hilted herself deep inside, a lewd smack as her heavy balls slapped against Kurat's supple cheeks, the egyptian woman let out a cry and once again came, her body shaking and trembling as she squirted across the sands, her brain and body both turned to mush. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MissFire</strong> on <strong>06-09-2016, 19:36:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1113.photobucket.com/albums/k512/MissF1R3/May3_zps8f6porzj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> May<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach Cabana<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th<br><br>May blushed down Sakura, hands going to the other woman's shoulders. She felt the futa's hips start to rock, a few initial thrusts spearing that member inside of her until the futanari's balls pressed against her. She sighed sweetly with pleasure and started to rock back, rolling her own hips in tandem with Sakura's. The two of them worked together, slowly but surely building up a nice, steady rhythm. Soon May was bouncing in Sakurako's lap, hands squeezing the other woman's shoulders as they fucked. May bit her lower lip and smiled a little, eyes half-lidded in pleasure. The englishwoman offered a sheepish smile and said, <em>"Y-you can go a little harder if you want."</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>07-09-2016, 04:11:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> May<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th<br><br>Sakurako continued to blush with the kind partner who shared her pleasantly plump frame in a majority of aspects, lightly moaning in pleasure as her meek, experimental thrusting eventually got to the point where she was balls deep inside May's tight love tunnel. The highly aroused bookworm still held the silver-haired goddess closely in an affectionate hug, enjoying as the other woman held her shoulders tightly to increase the togetherness of their intimate embrace. The erotic utterances of the red-faced redhead eventually grew louder as the two of them came to find a steady rhythm of rolling their hips against one another. "O-Ok. I-If you okay with th-that." She bashfully replied, the look of pleasure upon her face growing as she started exploring the world of actually pumping her raging erection inside her partner's slick pussy..
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>08-09-2016, 05:26:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f2/Mey-mey-bikini-off-shoulder-head.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Meyumi "Mey-Mey" Nuyasaka<br><strong>Location:</strong> At the cabana<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, A<br><br><em>"I'm ready Mey-mey.&nbsp; Go slow at first, but I want to see if I can take the whole thing."</em><br><br><strong>"You can do it, Chris.&nbsp; You can take <em>all</em> of me inside you.&nbsp; And you <em>will</em>."</strong><br><br>Mey-Mey bit her bottom lip as she slowly eased into Chris' tight asshole.&nbsp; She flexed her defined stomach muscles and made her cock swell up on its way in.<br><br><strong>"Mmmm, yeah.&nbsp; That's some good ass."</strong><br><br>After taking a while easing the first couple of inches of her cock into Chris, Mey-Mey held still.<br><br><strong>"Ooh, looks like we have ourselves an audience."</strong><br><br>Females and futas were gathering around to enjoy the spectacle.<br><br>Mey-Mey added another inch.<br><br><strong>"They aren't just watching, Chris.&nbsp; They're even recording us on their F-Bits."</strong><br><br>A fourth inch.&nbsp; And so on...<br><br><strong>"I wonder how many people are watching us.&nbsp; Here and on their F-Bits.&nbsp; 10?&nbsp; 100?&nbsp; 1,000?"</strong><br><br><strong>"Oh, I'm halfway there, Chris.&nbsp; Let's get some fresh lube."</strong><br><br>Mey-Mey talked into her F-Bit.<br><br><strong>"I need some lube here, stat."</strong><br><br>Two female staff members wearing micro-bikinis and high heels came over, each with a tray that had a bottle of lube.<br><br>Mey-Mey pulled out of Chris' butt with a <em>*schlop*</em> and patted her rear cheeks.&nbsp; She took one bottle of lube, aimed it at Chris' little gape, and squirted it into the cavity she just created.<br><br>The other bottle covered her cock and balls, making then drip and glisten.<br><br>Mey-Mey slipped back in to her previous depth.<br><br><strong>"That's better.&nbsp; What was I talking about?&nbsp; Ah... With all these recordings, how many do you think are going to watch this in the future?"</strong><br><br><strong>"You think maybe we're on a big screen somewhere?"</strong><br><br><strong>"Aw, yes, that's it.&nbsp; I'm buried all the way inside you, Chris.&nbsp; Now let's put on a real show."</strong><br><br>Mey-Mey's muscles flexed as she used one arm to grab hold of both of Chris' arms and pull them back.&nbsp; Her other hand reached up to grab a fistful of long, thick, brown hair.<br><br>She pulled Chris up off her chest and elbows while keeping her on her knees.&nbsp; Chris' breasts and cock and balls were all exposed.<br><br><strong>"Okay, Chris, move up and down.&nbsp; Ride this cock.&nbsp; And show everyone you know how to take it in the ass on your first try because you're an anal natural."</strong><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>09-09-2016, 03:13:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Cabana <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mey-mey, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A<br><br>It felt just a little strange to have her virgin ass broken in front of an audience.&nbsp; But she liked it and even smiled for the F-bits.&nbsp; She felt inch by inch creep in her ass.<br><br>Then Mey-mey bellowed for lube.&nbsp; She was very excited that she would get to take the whole thing.&nbsp; The thought that they were being watched just made her pussy even more wet and more precum to drip out.<br><br>Her arms were grabbed as was her hair and then she was told to ride Mey-mey.&nbsp; She felt slightly humiliated, but excited at the same time.&nbsp; She felt a little like a sex toy.&nbsp; She tried her best to help Mey-mey fuck her ass by moving forward and back as best as she could in suck a restricted position.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dhi</strong> on <strong>09-09-2016, 18:08:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/85/Valentinebichmug.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Valentine Bich<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kurat, open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> A, Fa<br><br>Trying to keep Kurat's hands away without cuffs or a chastity belt was fruitless, Valentine could see that. It was pretty to watch frustrated, frantic fingers thrum over a plump hood and glisten in the beach sun. Her own fingers grazed the thin, delicate eruption of pleasure and brought it to Kurat's mouth, through the firm purse of <em>mmm </em> and <em>oh, </em>down a tongue twisting up in anxious knots. Poor girl. "Do I need to tie up those hands?" A firm press behind Kurat's knees to gradually pull out from soft malleable walls swollen to her girth, weary and tender pelvic muscle post-workout wrung by the firm flared head. "You've already cum twice, right?"<br><br>A final farewell slip from Kurat's sphincter, and playful as a kitten she crawled into Kurat's sun. Hands and knees drew up past her panting flanks, hips more than sashaying, wiggling, delighted. "Those party pills really pack a kick, don't they." A little mound of white sand scooped in Valentine's hands and nuzzled Kurat's cheek. The few grains that spilled onto the skin, she dusted away with a thumb as gentle as a peck. She was not interested in getting sand on Kurat's face. The more comfortable she was keeping still, the better. "I wouldn't know. This is my all natural weekend. No drugs, no meds, no nothing." Playing in the sand, she encircled Kurat's head with a frame a little taller than the peak of her nose. It packed firm before her hands were done.<br><br>Her knees drew across Kurat's shoulders to sway the wet, swollen pink shaft of her cock inches above. Still fat from Kurat's heat, pleading for release. She no longer cared what Kurat did with her disobedient hands; only that she remain where she was in the sand. Valentine's spine curved wanton as a harem girl, and she stroked herself much too close for comfort. "I was never a shy girl. Didn't need to lose myself in drugs. Guess I'm goal-driven, you know? There are a lot of girls on this island to fuck. Lot of futas, too." Precum dripped. "I've never done that before, that'd be hot. Ooh, here it cums!"<br><br>Wet, hot, viscous, in a rhythm with her pattering heart, she poured across the pretty peaks of Kurat's lips, beneath her nose. Beside her nose. A fat drip of punctuation into kohl lashes, and a deluge down the proud Egyptian line of Kurat's nose, parted down either side to flow sluggish and thick down the contours of her face. "Ohmigod, ohmigod," she breathed, a hitch in her back, full curls of her toes against the body beneath her. Her hand was unsteady on the shaft. She ejaculated wherever the motion of the greasy stroke positioned her, down a high cheekbone, flooded across the blank canvas of an unblemished brow.<br><br>It should have trickled down, but for the ring of sand Valentine had arranged to keep her cum from going anywhere. She sat back atop Kurat's chest with a huff of satisfaction, and admired her abstract work, still pooled, going nowhere. Her spent cock refused to lie down. "You're totally plastered. That's my first- just hang tight a minute and we'll be even."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>10-09-2016, 12:23:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f2/Mey-mey-bikini-off-shoulder-head.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Meyumi "Mey-Mey" Nuyasaka<br><strong>Location:</strong> At the cabana<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris, May, Sakurako<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, A<br><br>Chris did as Mey-Mey told her, moving her hips forward and back, up and down, to ease Mey-Mey big fat cock into her tight little asshole.<br><br>Maybe it wasn't so little at the moment, considering that Mey-Mey's massive girth was stretching out that sphincter.<br><br>Chris was tight back there, which felt really good to Mey-Mey, especially with the lube providing the lack of friction to make her donut-shaped muscle slide its grip from tip to base to tip over and over again.<br><br>Mey-Mey retained her holds on Chris' arms and hair as she started pumping her own hips with Chris' rhythm.&nbsp; When Chris went back and down, Mey-Mey went forward and up, doubling the impact and speeding up the insertion.<br><br>The muscular redhead synchronized with the curvy brunette, and with each wet slap of Mey-Mey's balls against Chris' dripping pussy, Chris' breasts bounced up and down while her cock flopped around in a similar manner, sending Chris' leaking pre-cum out swinging in strands.<br><br>Now the F-Bit were really out, recording Chris and Mey-Mey from all angles - from the front to focus on the Chris' body and face, from the side to show Mey-Mey's exertion, from behind and underneath to show their union.<br><br><strong>"Oh, fuck, Chris, I'm gonna cum.&nbsp; I'm gonna cum in your virgin ass!&nbsp; Ahh!</strong><br><br>With a mighty thrust from Mey-Mey, Chris was impaled on Mey-Mey's cock.&nbsp; While Mey-Mey held still, only her balls pulled up and her cock swelled.&nbsp; After depositing the first spurt deep in Chris' bowels, Mey-Mey pulled back and pounded back in, unleashing a second eruption.<br><br>The she pulled out until just the tip was gripped by Chris' anus and ejaculated a couple of more times inside Chris.<br><br>Finally, Mey-Mey releaed Chris and pushed her forward so Chris was on her hands and knees.&nbsp; Mey-Mey pulled out completely and spray more cum into and on Chris' gaping asshole.<br><br><strong>"Ah, fuck yeah!&nbsp; FUTANALIA!"</strong><br><br>The crowd roared and cheered.<br><br>But Mey-Mey wasn't done with Chris.&nbsp; Seeing her own cum covering Chris' asshole and starting to leak out from her insides, Mey-Mey got down low and started licking and slurping up her own cum off Chris.&nbsp; She spread Chris' cheeks wide and dug her tongue in deep to get more.<br><br><strong>"I need me a snack for some energy for my next conquest."</strong><br><br>Mey-Mey very lewdly opened wide and showed her own cum on her tongue.&nbsp; She closed her mouth, swallowed a couple of times, then opened wide again, show that all the cum was gone.<br><br>She gave Chris a nice hard spank.<br><br><strong>"Not bad for the first time, Chris.&nbsp; But don't get clingy.&nbsp; Still, I would definitely tear this ass up again, and you're always welcome to return the favor."</strong><br><br>After inflicting another slap on Chris' juicy butt, Mey-Mey got up and stretched.&nbsp; <br><br>She looked over at May on top of Sakurako, especially eyeing May's cute butt.&nbsp; Wanting a better view, Mey-Mey strolled over, her softening cock getting stiff all over again.&nbsp; She snapped her fingers and waited for a female staff member.<br><br><strong>"Freshen me up, then get me nice and lubed."</strong><br><br>The staff member did as she was told, and soon Mey-Mey was ready to plunge her dick into a new orifice.<br><br>She stood behind May and started stroking her cock and tugging her balls, enjoying the view of May's ass as Sakurako fucked May's pussy.&nbsp; Mey-Mey gave that butt a squeeze and a spank, followed by a shallow probe into her anus.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>10-09-2016, 13:28:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Cabana <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mey-mey, May, Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A<br><br>Mey-mey had a good rhythm going.&nbsp; In and out of Chris' ass.&nbsp; It felt like a jackhammer with how fast she was going.&nbsp; Chris felt she could take a baseball bat in her ass now as the anal assault continued.&nbsp; <br><br>She smiles at every F-bit recording.&nbsp; Her arms and hair still in the futa's grasp.&nbsp; &nbsp;Then the futa warned her she would cum, and unloaded what felt like bucket-fulls of it.&nbsp; She didn't know how she kept it from sloshing out.<br><br>Then Mey-mey finished and finally pulled out leaving her ass hole gaping and full of cum.&nbsp; Mey-mey didn't seem to have any troubles slurping out her own cum from Chris' dark hole.&nbsp; The spank made her jerk a little.<br><br>But then she told her not to get clingy and left her literally hanging.&nbsp; Chris thought this was rude.&nbsp; She could have at least finished her off with jerking or something.&nbsp; She felt like a used toy.<br><br>She watched Mey-mey go over to May and start to lube up the woman.&nbsp; So, Chris took the lube and greased up her own raging hard cock and went over to Mey-mey and started to also grease up the futa's anus.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>10-09-2016, 16:35:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f2/Mey-mey-bikini-off-shoulder-head.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Meyumi "Mey-Mey" Nuyasaka<br><strong>Location:</strong> At the cabana<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris, May, Sakurako<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, A<br><br>Mey-Mey's eyes widened as she felt a hand reaching between her rear cheeks to lube up her back passage.&nbsp; When she saw who it was, she smiled.<br><br><strong>"And here I thought I was done with you, Chris.&nbsp; But it looks like you're not done with me.&nbsp; Not that I blame you.&nbsp; Can never get enough, huh, Chris?"</strong><br><br>Mey-Mey had a bottle of her own lube, but instead of squirting some more on her own cock or on her intended target that was May's ass, she aimed the bottle at Chris' breasts and cock.&nbsp; A few squeezes coated Chris' front.&nbsp; Mey-Mey did the same to herself, then pressed the front of her slick torso against Chris' glistening chest and stomach and pelvis.<br><br><strong>"Mmm, I like the way your tits feel against my tits, Chris.&nbsp; I also like how your cock feels against my cock."</strong><br><br>Mey-Mey pulled Chris in and mashed their bodies together, and even reach down between them to fist both their cocks at the same time.<br><br>Sometimes, their cocks were pointing at each other as Mey-Mey's hands moved along their lengths.<br><br>Then their shafts were side by side.<br><br>Then their cocks aimed in the same direction, at the sky, wrapped by her big strong hands.<br><br><strong>"Damn, Chris, I'd love to double penetrate the same hole with you sometime."</strong><br><br>Then Mey-Mey turned around and bent over at the waist, even bringing one high-heeled foot up and setting it on the chair that Sakurako was sitting back in while May rode her.&nbsp; Mey-Mey reached back to pulled one butt cheek out to the side, then made her anus clench and push.&nbsp; She made kissing sounds while winking her asshole, all in order to tease Chris.<br><br>Mey-Mey jammed the tip of the bottle of lube into her own ass and squeezed, then she pulled it out and pushed it into May's ass and did the same.<br><br>Letting the slippery bottle slide out of her hand and land on the ground with a hollow thud, Mey-Mey focused on May's asshole.&nbsp; She gave May a spank and tugged her hair, then lined her cock up with May's asshole.<br><br><strong>"Sakurako, if you thought May's pussy was tight now, it's about to get even tighter."</strong><br><br>And with that, Mey-Mey slipped her cockhead into May's back passage, then plunged in as quickly and as hard and as deep as May could take it.<br><br><strong>"What do you think, Sakurako?&nbsp; Ah, fuck, I can feel your dick moving in and out of our female here through the thin wall between her pussy and her ass.&nbsp; Fuck yeah!"</strong><br><br>Once she settled on a nice depth after that initial thrust, Mey-Mey held still and looked over her shoulder.<br><br><strong>"Okay, Chris, get that cock up my ass and fuck me with it.&nbsp; I like it hard and rough, so don't hold back.&nbsp; And don't forget to spank me and choke me and pull my hair and say nasty things to me.&nbsp; If I'm not screaming, you're not doing enough."</strong><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>11-09-2016, 00:30:09</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://img11.deviantart.net/bbd6/i/2013/256/a/2/hookah_girl_by_daul-d6m6rk5.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kurat-ul-Ain Ali<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Valentine, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> A, Fa<br><br>Kurat shivered as she felt the other woman's fingers gliding across her glistening mound. Even short as it was, the feeling of being touched by someone else was a thousand times better than her own hands, and she found her hips instinctively begin to buck against the invading digits, trying to get them to stay longer, though only managed to grind the cock deeper into her ass for her efforts. When Valentine brought her fingers to her lips the girl dutifully opened her mouth and began to suck on them, tasting her own ecstasy on them. With hungry slurps she began fellating the older girl's fingers, desperately trying to suck up every last drop off of them, almost as if she thought she could somehow milk more of it from the slender digits if she sucked hard enough. Valentine spoke and Kurat vaguely nodded along, though it was unclear if she really understood her or not. However she understood loud and clear when she felt that splendid prick pull out of her with a lewd pop, leaving her feeling empty and unsatisfied, a betrayed look on the girl's face, as if Valentine had promised to fuck her for all eternity and had broken her oath far too soon. <br><br>Suddenly the sun kissed woman was on top of her again, this time pinning her down with her powerful thighs. Kurat began to gently squirm and writhe beneath the girl, though not in any attempt to escape, but as if she was searching for that pleasure she had just lost, as if she could move her body in just the right way to make it come back. When she felt the sand being scooped up and formed around her head the girl looked confused for a bit, before suddenly breaking out in a fit of giggles, "hehehhehehehhe...sand angels..." she cooed, and would have begun waving her arms to complete the design if not for her shoulders being firmly pinned down, now completely caught and helpless before the perverse woman. <br><br>Again more muddled words came from the woman's lips, but again Kurat's mind was focused elsewhere, staring up at the looming monster of a cock hovering mere inches above her face. Even in her trashed state of mind she briefly marveled at how such a massive thing had fit inside her. It was so plump, and slick, and something pearly white was starting to ooze from the tip. Transfixed, Kurat gaze drew further and further in, staring intently at the girl's crown as she stroked herself, curiosity and arousal mixing in her brain as the throbbing tool became the center of her world.<br><br>Ofcourse, being drawn in like a moth to a flame it was made all that more comical as the woman's first sticky strand of cum hit her, catching the egyptian woman completely unaware she flinched back from the sudden burst of hot goo. Before she could even process what had happened another blast of bubbling hot cum hit her, then another, and another, Valentine using her fertile seed to paint a picture across Kurat's face that would put Jackson Pollock to shame. Soon the girl's cream had completely washed over Kurat's features, leaving the girl's rich, bronzed skin covered in a sheen of pearly white. Ofcourse Kurat wasn't complaining, much the opposite, the woman's warm, sticky seed felt wonderful on her sensitive skin. She had cried out for the woman to put out the fire inside her, and it seemed she had taken that call literally, hosing her down and leaving her absolutely drenched. Slowly the woman's tongue crept out from between her lips, gradually lapping up the cum glazed around them, her tongue tingling at the strange mix of salty and bitter flavors, "Mmmm..." she predictably responded, not realizing that the little basin Valentine had made was already half full, and if she came like that again she would leave the poor girl literally submerged in her jizz. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>11-09-2016, 03:40:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Cabana <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mey-mey, May, Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A<br><br>“Never getting enough?&nbsp; I hadn't even spurted cum yet.”&nbsp; She felt a little left out and the Mey-mey got all the good action.&nbsp; Then Mey-may surprised her yet again when she turned around and they were face to face.<br><br>“I love your tits and cock too, but I want some penetration!”&nbsp; then Mey-mey suggested sharing the same hole.&nbsp; She's never really considered that before and the concept thrilled her.<br><br>Chris had to suppress a chuckle when Mey-mey's ass 'kissed' at her.&nbsp; She just had to smile.&nbsp; She didn't need to be told to fuck Mey-mey, she was already trying to line up her cock to that ass.&nbsp; It's not like she's ever done it before. <br><br>Then she was told to be a little rough.&nbsp; Fine, if she wants a rougher fuck, she could do it.&nbsp; She lined up her greased cock up to the ass hole.&nbsp; Then she swatted the ass hard with her hand as she pushed it in with all her might.<br><br>“T..take that b...bitch!”&nbsp; She said rather unconvincingly.&nbsp; She wasn't used to being rough or even saying unkind things.&nbsp; She grabbed on Mey-mey's hair and pulled slightly as she began to pound that ass, not letting her get used to it.<br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>11-09-2016, 17:51:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f2/Mey-mey-bikini-off-shoulder-head.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Meyumi "Mey-Mey" Nuyasaka<br><strong>Location:</strong> At the cabana<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris, May, Sakurako<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, A<br><br>Mey-Mey felt Chris' fat cockhead pressed up against her anus.&nbsp; She licked her lips in anticipation.&nbsp; Then Chris' handed provided a loud spank that landed hard on Mey-Mey's ass.<br><br><strong>"Ooh!&nbsp; Yeah, like that, baby.&nbsp; Just like- Ahh!"</strong><br><br>Suddenly, Chris rammed her cock up Mey-Mey's butt.&nbsp; Mey-Mey usually would have back up to meet that meaty thrust, but she didn't want to pull out of May's butt.<br><br><em>"T..take that b...bitch!"</em><br><br>With her mouth wide open in a gasp, the corners of Mey-Mey's lips curled up into a smile.&nbsp; Okay, maybe it wasn't as dominating as she would have liked, but Chris was trying, and that somehow made it all the more exciting for Mey-Mey.<br><br>Just as Mey-Mey tilted her head back in ecstasy, Chris tugged on it gently as she started stroking her big cock in and out of Mey-Mey's back passage.<br><br>Her eyes rolled back in her head as one of her hands rested on her own flat, muscular belly.&nbsp; She felt Chris' cock going deep inside her over and over again, and her hand even felt around her tummy for the spot where Chris' cock was pushing it out.<br><br>With each deep penetration, Mey-Mey felt her own cock getting deeper into May's ass until Mey-Mey's hips were crushing May's rear cheeks.<br><br>No longer wanted to be passive in the action, Mey-Mey started moving her pelvis forward to plunge deeper into May and pull away from Chris, then moved back to pulled out of May and take Chris deeper.<br><br>Moments later, the rhythm changed a bit so that when Chris went deep into Mey-Mey, Mey-Mey also went deep into May.<br><br><strong>"Oh my fucking goddess, this is amazing.&nbsp; And I can even feel Sakurako's cock pumping in harder and deeper and faster.&nbsp; Oh, Chris, cum inside me.&nbsp; If you cum, I'll cum too!"</strong><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>12-09-2016, 02:51:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Cabana <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mey-mey, May, Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A<br><br>Chris was not usually the dominating personality type.&nbsp; She was more of a follower than a leader.&nbsp; But calling Mey-mey bitch and holding her in place was filling some sort of void she didn't even know she had.&nbsp; <br><br>Each pull and push was wonderful, and watching Mey-mey fuck May at the same time that Sakurako was; enhanced the whole situation.&nbsp; She heard a chime or two on some F-bits.&nbsp; She didn't check, but was sure they had all got an “GR” for group<br><br>Mey-mey commanded her to cum.&nbsp; Chris rose her hand up high and sent it smacking that bare bottom as hard as she could.&nbsp; She left a red mark on the butt.&nbsp; “Shut up bitch!&nbsp; I'm in charge now!”&nbsp; It was at least a little more convincing than the last time.<br><br>She even slowed down just a little to agonize the want for cum, without allowing the cum to flow out.&nbsp; She rose up her other hand and smacked the other butt cheek just as hard.&nbsp; <br><br>Then, like the amateur she was; she came a load of cum into Mey-mey's bowels.&nbsp; Her was would be filled with her seed.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLaughingOne</strong> on <strong>13-09-2016, 18:01:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/n/Nikcesco/368001/Nikcesco-368001-No_Squish.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tilissa Kangly<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dock<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong><br><br>Tilissa sighed as she shuffled off the boat and onto the dock sheepishly.. The first time she had slept in late, and it had to be today of all days. She followed along the dock, collecting her F-bit and slipping it on her wrist, looking it over and fiddling with the controls a moment before looking up and.. Oh... Oh damn.. People were going at it already.. Wow... She had a little shiver run through her body, and a wince as suddenly her soccer shorts were suddenly a bit to small.. A quick look around, and a shrug as she started to slip out of the bottom, not to modest or shy about her body, and tucked it into her satchel. Thick and long shaft hanging half-mast bobbing in the air before her as she strolled along, completely distracted by the goings on, and not watching where she was going..
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>14-09-2016, 05:28:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f2/Mey-mey-bikini-off-shoulder-head.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Meyumi "Mey-Mey" Nuyasaka<br><strong>Location:</strong> At the cabana<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris, May, Sakurako<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, A<br><br>Chris was pounding Mey-Mey's ass with her big cock while Mey-Mey fucked May's ass, too.<br><br><strong>"Oh, Chris, cum inside me.&nbsp; If you cum, I'll cum too!"</strong><br><br>SMACK!&nbsp; The spank surprised Mey-Mey, even though she requested it.<br><br><strong>"Ahh!""</strong><br><br><em>"Shut up bitch!&nbsp; I'm in charge now!"</em><br><br><strong>"Nngh..."</strong><br><br>Chris slowed down, keeping Mey-Mey on the edge.&nbsp; The buff redhead's eyes were rolling up and crossing, and her tongue was lolling out of her mouth.&nbsp; She was getting fucked silly.<br><br>Mey-mey could feel a big load of cum building up in her sack, and Chris' balls seemed to slap wetter and louder against her own.<br><br>SMACK!<br><br><strong>"Uhh, Chris!"</strong><br><br>Then something changed.&nbsp; Chris' already swollen member swelled up even bigger inside Mey-Mey bowels.&nbsp; The base of Chris' shaft stretched Mey-Mey's anus out even wider, and the bulge worked its way up Chris' shaft through Mey-Mey's back passage.&nbsp; Mey-Mey could feel the Chris' sticky warmth coating more and more of her insides.<br><br><strong>"Oh my fucking goddess, I'm cumming, too!"</strong><br><br>Mey-Mey reached down between her legs to tug on Chris' balls, tugging on them to bring her closer and deeper.&nbsp; Mey-Mey rammed into May, and pumped her semen into the female until her balls were drained.<br><br>She lost her footing and fell forward, collapsing onto May's back.<br><br><strong>"Mmm, fuck..."</strong><br><br>After a moment, she pushed May down to push her self up to standing.&nbsp; She eased Chris' cock out of her ass, then pushed her ass out to make all of Chris' cum drip back out onto the source.&nbsp; With Chris' cock coated in cum fresh out of Mey-Mey's ass, Mey-Mey suck down to her knees, eyed that big cock for moment, then took it into her mouth, looking up at Chris the whole time.&nbsp; <br><br>Mey-Mey licked Chris' cock clean and sucked whatever cum was still inside her dick out.<br><br>Mey-Mey's own load started dripping out of May's butt, and Mey-Mey made sure to slurp up every drop of that mess so her ass as nice and clean for more use.<br><br><strong>"Can't wait to run into you again, Chris.&nbsp; Looking forward to both our cocks sharing a tight juicy hole."</strong><br><br>Mey-Mey fixed her bikini and stuffed her cock back into it the best she could.&nbsp; She was eager for more conquests, and started walking away from the cabana to find some fresh new partners.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>14-09-2016, 06:31:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i0.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/facebook/000/965/458/fd0.jpg)(http://img09.deviantart.net/35f0/i/2014/234/4/5/girls_of_the_wild_render_17__lee_moon_young_by_viole1369-d7w6yo7.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Asuka &amp; Mayami Nakamura<br><strong>Location:</strong> docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Tilissa, open<br><strong>Letters: </strong><br><br>It was a noticeably late morning for the Nakamura family, the young couple having decided to stay behind on the boat for an hour or so so that Asuka could attend to her wife's "needs", like the dutiful house wife she was, "Mmmm! Thanks baby, that was a nice warm up!" She cooed, stretching herself out as her pro fighter wife casually licked her fingers clean, "Well I figured if anything I should still get first dibs" she said, giving her wife a playful swat on her chubby little ass. It was only fair, after all, since this trip was almost entirely intended for Asuka to cut loose and really slut it up, so letting her wife have the first go at her was really the least she could do, "Hey don't forget last dibs, you're the one who gets to take me home afterwards remember?" Asuka cooed, playfully hanging off of the leaner woman, very careful to word everything she said in a way that would diminish the impact of what she planned to spend the week doing, "Indeed I do, and I look forward to cashing in all the favors you're gonna owe me after this" she said, putting on a cheeky grin as she pulled her wife in for a kiss, once again possessively groping the woman's posterior. <br><br>As the two slowly made their way out onto the deck of the boat Asuka's eyes lit up like christmas trees as she saw the island, "wooooh...." she muttered, Mayami herself giving an impressed whistle. It was quite a beauty she had to admit, even if she didn't exactly like what happened to be populating it. As soon as they stepped onto the docks they found themselves sucked up into the massive crowd of people, women and futa of every size, shape, and color, all flaunting themselves in various states of undress. Mayami had to admit some of the girl's were absolutely stunning, even some of the futas, even if they outfitted themselves with such grotesque things between their legs. Asuka however clearly found no such revulsion in the futanari form however, in fact she looked like a kid in candy store, openly ogling every inch on display. Ofcourse delectable as the others were, Asuka was no slouch either, the 24 year old house wife already possessed a thick, motherly figure, plump in all the right ways that drove the basest, most animal parts of the human body wild. All of it barely contained within a white silk bikini, probably one of the most modest ones she owned (which wasn't saying much), after all she didn't want to go all out on the first day, had to save some of the big guns for later. "Oh god, there are so many coc- I mean people here! I can't wait to get the festivities started!" she cooed, suddenly casting an anxious, yet still uncertain glance over her shoulder at Mayami, biting her lip as she wasn't sure how to proceed. Yes Mayami had agreed to let her come her, but what if she acted too eager too quickly and made her upset? She wanted to cut loose but at the same time...She got her answer, however, when Mayami let out a small sigh and gave her the nod of approval, "Go ahead, have fun baby" she said, once again putting on a fake, encouraging smile. <br><br>Asuka didn't hesitate much longer after that, letting out an appreciative little squeal of delight and spinning on her heel to run off. Ofcourse she wouldn't end up running anywhere, for as soon as she turned around she found herself bumping straight into what felt like a solid wall, her soft, squishy body pressing up firmly against all kinds of muscles, "O-oh! I'm sorry! I wasn't looking where I was...where I was...where I..." she trailed off, eyes widening as they trailed up and down the tall pillar of American glory before her, "umm...hi..." she muttered cutely, clearly a bit dumbfounded as she gazed up at the impressive woman, her body instinctively pressing up against her without realizing it, "sorry...I didn't umm...hurt you anywhere did I?..." she asked, cheeks flustered with clear arousal, her hand suddenly moving as if it had a mind of its own, gently rubbing up the other woman's leg, as if trying to sooth whatever "injury" she might have caused her. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLaughingOne</strong> on <strong>14-09-2016, 17:47:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/n/Nikcesco/368001/Nikcesco-368001-No_Squish.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tilissa Kangly<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dock<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong><br><br>Tilissa blinks as she is bumped, something soft, warm, and wonderful pressing against her, though it barely shakes the girls, eyes going a bit wide at the beautiful body before her, asking questions, and then pressed against her, "Oh! ah.. Um.." she blushes heavily, cheeks glowing so bright that they back light her freckles, the flowing blood causing her shaft to slowly raise into the air at the attention, the woman pressing against her, "Oh! No, no its ok, i wasnt paying attention either! I hope your all" she shivers feeling all that wonderful body pressed against her, the first time shes ever felt something like that, a little moan escaping her lips, followed by a pained little wince and help, the touched leg buckling as fingers brush over the old wounded muscle.. Its healed, at least enough for her to be here, but tender, and the touch a surprise. <br><br>Her leg gives a little, causing her to start to buckle against Asuka, but catches herself, only half leaning against the woman and wrapping an arm around her, "Im fine, im fine.. just.. injury thats still kinda heee...." she trails off... Eyes going wide as she looks at Mayami's form, a deep sharp intake of breath as she stands up straight, lifting Asuka with her like a little toy, not even seeming to notice her, or remember the pain in her leg as she launches her self over towards her Idol, "OH MY GOD!! Your Mayami Nakamura!! Your the best ever! I have like, Every video of you fighting! Could-" she begins tring to search her pants, seeming to forget that she had taken them off, instead half groping Asuka in the process, "Could i get your autograph! I almost got to go see your fight at (XXXX location) on (XXXX Date), but.. I didnt have a way to get to japan... Where the hell is my note pad!?" she whines in a panic at such a chance passing her by, the Fan taking over completely...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>14-09-2016, 20:20:45</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i0.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/facebook/000/965/458/fd0.jpg)(http://img09.deviantart.net/35f0/i/2014/234/4/5/girls_of_the_wild_render_17__lee_moon_young_by_viole1369-d7w6yo7.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Asuka &amp; Mayami Nakamura<br><strong>Location:</strong> docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Tilissa, open<br><strong>Letters: </strong><br><br>Asuka cocked her head to the side in confusion as the woman seemed to wince and buckle at her touch. Had she hit her in a sore spot? The woman looked so...well so big and so intimating that she didn't picture she could hampered by such a simple caress like that. She cautiously nodded along as the woman started to explain her injury, trying to make note of it, but before she could finish the woman suddenly got distracted by something and before she knew it Asuka was being hauled off, the plump woman letting out a cute little squeal as she was swept up into the woman's big strong arms. <br><br>Mayami on the other hand, had been too busy futzing around with her F-bit and the map of the island to notice what her wife was doing until she and her new "friend" were right upon her. Gazing upwards Mayami's head recoiled back a bit when she saw a rather large futa carrying her wife cave woman style, her cock swaying brazenly in the hot island air as she made a b-line straight for her, "Eh?...a fan...?" she muttered to herself, blinking fast in befuddlement at the athletic looking woman suddenly began gushing like an innocent school girl. Honestly she had been taken off guard, she hadn't been expecting to meet any fans of hers out here, after all she didn't think many mma fans would go to an event like this, more perverts and porn stars she would have thought. Though she supposed it took all types, she was here herself after all. <br><br>"Umm, sure, no problem, could you put my wife down though?" she asked, Asuka letting out a tiny little moan as one of her ass cheeks got inadvertently spanked as Tilissa patted herself down trying to find a pen, "I should have a pen and paper right here if you want..." Mayami said, digging through her and Asuka's bag and producing a rather nice looking pen she usually used to sign autographs, "Wait! I have an idea!" Asuka declared boldly, wiggling her way out of Tilissa's grasp, "accidentally" grazing her juicy curves across the woman's swollen shaft as she did, "Why don't you sign this?" Asuka said, lifting up her impressive bust with her arms, nodding towards her white bikini top, "That way you can have something to remember both of us! After all a fan of Mayami deserves something extra special" she cooed, somehow the idea of fucking one of Mayami's fans, and even giving her extra special treatment, made her feel even more turned on than usual. She glanced back at Mayami, and seeing the conflicted look on the woman's face for just a split second before she shrugged it off almost made Asuka cum right there on the spot. The woman shivered and started grinding her thighs together, and both Mayami and Tilissa would be able to make out the outline of the woman's sex as the sheer, see through material of her bathing suit clung tightly to the moist lips of her pussy.<br><br>"Yeah...sure..." Mayami said, doing her best not to show any kind of irritation, especially since the woman seemed like such a genuine fan. As Asuka pushed up her cleavage for full display Mayami quickly signed her name across each cup of her top, japanese on one side and english on the other, Asuka dramatically cooing and whimpering as the tip of the pen trailed across her sensitive mounds. When everything was crossed and dotted Asuka spun on her heels to face Tilissa, now presenting her ample bosom to the other woman, "here's your autograph, you'll have to undo it yourself though..." she cooed, making it so Tilissa would have to strip off her swimsuit top right in front of Mayami, "...be gentle now, you wouldn't want to bruise the Queen of Strong Style's wife now would you?" she teased, playfully sticking her tongue out at the woman as she pressed her breasts closer towards her. Seeing how it wasn't every day that you met one of your idols, and then got invited to fondle their wife, it would be forgiven if Tilissa might feel a bit...uncertain about ripping off the woman's top, however if she casted a glance Mayami's way the woman would just sigh and give a simple shrug of approval. After all this was what her wife had wanted, no point getting worked up over it now. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dhi</strong> on <strong>14-09-2016, 21:14:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/85/Valentinebichmug.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Valentine Bich<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kurat, open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> A, Fa<br><br>Valentine kissed, but not out of any romanticism. Her lips were the most sensitive tool to guide her cum into Kurat's mouth. "Slp." All around the ring of her mouth, she circled, tickling, skirting the reach of Kurat's searching tongue. What was left was oily, glossy, connected to Valentine's mouth by a string of spit. "Pleh." A little further her dragging lips ranged from the curve of Kurat's cupid's bow to bring her little nibbles of cum, feeling the woman's rapid heartbeat beneath the drag of her heavy breasts. Still a voyeur to the mind altering experience. "Mmm, this is working for me. This is definitely working. Give me a lick clean." Her soft mouth hovered close for Kurat's drugged tongue to find. Such a generous plush curve to explore, with a pointed and impractical tool. But she was patient, as her full arousal returned. Valentine was a young woman, she was designed to be efficiently at the ready. A honeyed pant from her parted lips announced when it was time. She couldn't take it anymore.<br><br>"What is it with facials?" Knees sank into the sand to either side of Kurat's fetish crater. The breadth of it forced Valentine's thighs apart and lowered the drag of her cock to the sticky surface of Kurat's skin. "I asked myself the same question. It's like marking a girl like a beast, except I don't want to own you. I just want to fuck you." The glans slid, velvety and firm, but barely guided by Valentine's hips. "Is it a domination thing? It's kind of a beta thing to do if you think about it, pulling out and wasting all this cum." Her fingers took hold- it could be felt in the pressure against Kurat's cheek. Valentine steeled her spidery limbs and began to stroke. "But we're all visual creatures, too."<br><br>Briskly, uncaring, she grazed the surface of Kurat's mouth. Just a taste, nothing more. "Maybe it's that we all want to destroy something beautiful." Anxious, wandering toes poked holes in the sand as she swiveled on her knees. Almost there, trained to produce like a breeding stallion. "When something is presented so pretty I want to take a bite out of it. People who put pretty things on shelves just to look at them are weird- <em>tits! " </em>Eruption, hot and strained and so quick to slide across already plastered skin that her cum pooled immediately. Masked in white were Kurat's pretty dark eyes, blowing fist-sized bubbles was the breath from her nostrils. Valentine casually speared the bubble and destroyed it with one last spurt.<br><br>"I bet you're still on fire, huh?" Valentine stood, admired her art, smiling. "Don't worry, there's a horde of futas going to have their way with you." Her bikini bottoms whispered up firm, waxed legs. Already she was getting dressed, ready to move on to her next conquest. "That's how it is on this island. I might get fucked too, who knows?" Her yacht jacket zipped up. Hands went into the pockets. She was not even going to help Kurat up from the sand. "Hey, maybe I'll double team you in one of the games later. See you around!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLaughingOne</strong> on <strong>15-09-2016, 17:43:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/n/Nikcesco/368001/Nikcesco-368001-No_Squish.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tilissa Kangly<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dock<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Asuka &amp; Mayami, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong><br><br>Tilissa stares at Mayami in complete rapture, to think, she got to meet THE Queen of the Strong Style, HERE!!! And talking about her wife! .. wait.. What? She blinked as she looked to Asuka in her arms and squeaked in a way that seems more appropriate coming from a teen school girl, then shivering as the woman squirmed free, brushing so many wonderful parts against her that her eyes cross and knees go weak, the only thing getting straighter and stronger being her shaft, a thick throb in the veins as it rubs against Asuka.. She blinked at the offer of getting the womans top, half staring as she looked to Mayami, checking to see if it was ok with her.. And then she started signing, and Asuka mentioning her as a fan snapped her back to reality, "Thank you SO much! Oh my god everybody back home is going to be so jealous!!" she gave a little squeal and bounced up and down, her own assets shaking, though at the way Asuka squirmed her legs together showing off Tilissas cock vibrated in the air more like a spring board.. <br><br>As Asuka moans she does her best to distract herself, begining to fan babble again, "I even got to see your fight at the Saitama Super Arena, it was a bootleg video.. Its almost literally impossible to get a hold of an official disc.. ... Sorry... But the fight was amazing! except fot the bullshit call from the ref. that was..." she grunts in disgust... She has a hrd time keeping her eyes on one of the duo alone, the fan in her drifting to look at Mayami, but, the part of her that has been corked up and unable to go since she Sprouted keeps pushing her eyes back to Asuka... Then something clicks in her brain.. Wife. They are married, Together, and both right infront of her on THIS island..... Her face started to blush even brighter as images piled through her head, wonderful images... And then Asuka was presenting her chest again, instructing her to take the top herself... She gave a paniced look to Mayami, not wanting to offend the Idol, and reached out gingerly, hands shaking as she began to undo the top, body giving a shake as she squeezed and ran her hands over those wonderful huge breasts... .. And she came to a conclusion. She had to give it a chance.. "I-" the word coming out as a pitched squeak, making her cough and clear her throat.. "I dont suppose the both of you would like to join meeee.... for lunch or dinner or something..?" She did it! She asked! But.. ... What... What was that last part? No! NO! NNNOOO!!!! <strong>DAMN IT!!!</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>16-09-2016, 02:49:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Cabana <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mey-mey, May, Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A<br><br>Chris felt her balls whack Mey-mey's balls.&nbsp; The hot cum coated ever inch of Mey-mey's ass.&nbsp; She felt Mey-mey's hand tug on her balls, coaxing a little more out of the end of her cock.<br><br>She felt the inside of Mey-mey's ass twitch as she came too.&nbsp; Her cock was withdrawn slowly allowing some cum to string along with it.&nbsp; Then Mey-mey sucked any drops left in the shaft.&nbsp; <br><br>Then Chris, May, and Sakurako were left by Mey-mey who went to find more fun.&nbsp; “Anytime!”&nbsp; Chris called out.&nbsp; The crowd began to disburse.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>16-09-2016, 18:38:49</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://img11.deviantart.net/bbd6/i/2013/256/a/2/hookah_girl_by_daul-d6m6rk5.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kurat-ul-Ain Ali<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Valentine, Closed<br><strong>Letters:</strong> A, Fa<br><br>Kurat let out tiny little moans and whimpers as the girl planted sloppy little kisses on her cum stained lips. The first time she tasted the salty substance being fed to her she let out a little coo of surprise, but after the first taste the girl began hungrily lapping at Valentine's lips, happy to be fed the woman's raw essence. Has Kurat been in her right mind she probably would have broken down from the sheer shame and humiliation of Valentine was doing to her, the lewdness of it, the cruel sense of domination, the gleefulness in which the older woman imposed her will. However with her head swimming in a sea of pleasure, every little touch causing her nerves to explode like fire works, she couldn't care less, heck the opposite she wanted more. <br><br>And Valentine was happy to give her just that. While the woman again began one sidedly debating the philosophy behind blowing one's load over another's face, Kurat was busy trying to chase down the slicked head of the woman's cock, tongue hanging out of her mouth as she tried to capture the magic cum dispenser that had already left her so completely drenched. She managed to get a quick taste of it, her taste buds on fire as they dragged across the swollen knob, gliding down along the stiff ridge of her crown, but it was over too soon, far too soon, and once again the woman could only watch as it was dangled above her, every part of her unfilled and still wanting. <br><br>Again she felt the hot eruption against her skin, the woman's life giving magma burning hot against her bronzed skin. It seemed like her second orgasm was just as big as the first, maybe even bigger? Who knows, Kurat certainly didn't, all she knew was that she was being glazed like a donut and she reveled in it. Suddenly though the world went dark, Valentine shooting thick, sticky strands across Kurat's eyes, plastering them shut. The sudden blindness only heightened the sensation of being submerged in the other woman's cum, she opened her mouth and immediately the thick goo began leaking inside. Whatever survival instinct she had still working commanded her to start swallowing, and she did, gulping down the greasy mess until her nose and mouth were clear. However while she was able to properly breath, every other feature of her face was completely buried beneath a miniature lake of sperm, the visual was truly obscene, almost dehumanizing in a way, though again in Kurat's fucked up state she didn't mind at all. Actually it was kind of comfortable, laying like that, sprawled out in the hot sun, face submerged in a cooling mask of sexual fluids. As Valentine walked off she would see Kurat's body go limp, not from suffocating thank god, but it seemed to exertion of their fucking had finally caught up to her, and she passed out right on the spot. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>16-09-2016, 19:09:42</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i0.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/facebook/000/965/458/fd0.jpg)(http://img09.deviantart.net/35f0/i/2014/234/4/5/girls_of_the_wild_render_17__lee_moon_young_by_viole1369-d7w6yo7.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Asuka &amp; Mayami Nakamura<br><strong>Location:</strong> docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Tilissa, open<br><strong>Letters: </strong><br><br>Hearing the girl squeal about her friends being jealous Asuka grinned mischievously and stuck her tongue out teasingly at the woman, "Oh I'm sure they'll have plenty more than just this to be jealous over" she cooed, wiggling her hips and jiggling her chest, her whole body seeming to ripple like jello, "Oh really? That's a pretty old fight" Mayami mused, ignoring her wife's heavy flirting as the girl continued to fan gush. That was one of her earlier fights, before she had any championships or fancy titles under her name, she was kind of impressed the woman would go so far as to track old stuff like that down. In spite of herself Mayami found herself giggling as the woman chided the ref for his call even years later, "You know I barely ever hear about that fight anymore...color me impressed" she said, doing her best to be nice and affable to the woman despite the cock being waved at her and the lewd, hungry gazes she kept shooting her wife. <br><br>Ofcourse every minute Tilissa spent gushing over Mayami only made Asuka that much more excited. She couldn't help but wonder what Mayami's face would look like as this woman fucked her. She seemed to admire Mayami so much, but would that stop her from crossing that kind of line if Asuka kept throwing herself at her? She seemed to hesitate at first when she presented her breasts to her, but that didn't stop her from squeezing and groping them far more than she needed to just to remove her top, the blue haired woman playing up her gasps and moans to make it that much more apparent how much the futa was touching her. When her large breasts finally spilled free Asuka kept them propped up with her arms, but the fat mounds were practically spilling out of her grasp, making her body look even more lewd and fuckable than before. <br><br>When Tilissa suddenly asked if they wanted to go out for lunch Mayami blinked a few times in surprise, the offer both bold yet surprisingly tame considering their surroundings. However before she could react Asuka quickly jumped on the opportunity, "Oh ofcourse!" she cooed, suddenly hugging onto both women, hooking her arms around theirs, leaving her in the middle as they suddenly headed off towards the towering hotel near the center of the island, "We were going to check into our room before we started exploring the island, we can order room service and hang out there. You know, like a private fan outing!" she cooed, tightening her hold on Tilissa's arm, causing her plump breast to press against her arm, so soft and pillowy that it seemed like the futa's arm might sink into it if she pressed to firmly, "Mayami loves getting to spend private time with her fans, right baby?" Asuka cooed, shooting Mayami a knowing look, one that Tilissa couldn't see, though it wouldn't be hard to guess her intentions based on Mayami's reaction, "Y-...yeah...we'd be happy to.." Mayami muttered, blushing a bit as her wife twisted her around her finger like a damn super villain, "It's settled then! I hope you're hungry!...I sure now I'm gonna get my fill..." she said with an innocent, beaming smile, far too innocent to be genuine really, especially as she skipped topless down the path with her wife in one hand and a pant less futa in other other. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLaughingOne</strong> on <strong>16-09-2016, 20:12:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/n/Nikcesco/368001/Nikcesco-368001-No_Squish.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tilissa Kangly<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dock<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Asuka &amp; Mayami, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong><br><br>Tilissa smiles wide, and radiant, even as she berates herself for not just coming out and saying it! Asuka wasnt the only one getting lustful looks.. Though, the fangirling when she looked at Mayami covered that pretty effectively, but Asuka was so blatant with her body it was hard to not really! She stared at the signed top, blinking as she could very likely wear each cup as a bonnet..&nbsp; But manages to turn her attention back to Mayami as she stuffs the prize into her little satchel"I have like, 90 percent of your fights that got recorded, and some bootlegs of the more rare ones.. I even had your last fight against Juuhi Koinu.." She hesitates a little at mentioning the Rivals name, unsure of what reaction it might bring.. But that reaction disappears when she remembers, "Well.. I Had it.. My.. exgirlfriend took it when she took off.." She wilts a little at the memories, truely a bit sad at them.. But does her best to perk up quickly, the presence of the two ladies helping a good bit, and not just for the obvious reasons! Though, they are a big factor..! <br><br>She smiles wide as they accept the offer of lunch, then begins to blush more and more as Asuka went on, Eyes wide as she read the situation wrong.. "Wow... so.. Do you two come here to celebrate or something..? I know for a long time my Mom and.. *she blinks and stares, zoning a moment as brain tries to figure out the proper term..* Other.. mom.. Met out here, and for a long time came out to enjoy. Though... Now.." she gets the awkward pattern of a teenager talking about their parents sex life.. "But they actually paid for my room, and my team and coach paid for the ticket out, they all figured after recovering i needed to.." she coughs and blushes, More. Its amazing actually, how she can blush that strong while her cock bobs in the air so hard.. Then again, with Asuka bouncing beside her, and even Mayami semi-sulking.. Maybe its not that impossible... Totally the best day ever now...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>16-09-2016, 20:56:56</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i0.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/facebook/000/965/458/fd0.jpg)(http://img09.deviantart.net/35f0/i/2014/234/4/5/girls_of_the_wild_render_17__lee_moon_young_by_viole1369-d7w6yo7.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Asuka &amp; Mayami Nakamura<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hotel Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Tilissa, open<br><strong>Letters: </strong><br><br>While the girl may have been worried about her reaction, Mayami actually laughed heartily when she heard Juuhi's name, "Oh god Juu-chan...man I can barely remember that night she kicked me so hard, little bitch" she said with a nostalgic smile. Yes the two were heated rivals, but behind the scene they had both respected each other greatly, even to the point of being friends in the end. A lot of the intensity and animosity was played up a lot for the cameras and what not, sell tickets and what not, though that didn't stop each other from absolutely hammering the shit out of each other that night, "fun fact my arm was so messed up after that fight that Asuka had to cut up my food for me when we went out afterwards, she chewed me out the whole night too" she said, a small, wistful smile spreading across her face for a moment. That had been earlier in their relationship, back when the two were still drunk in love and innocent, back when Asuka still nearly broke into tears after every fight because she was so concerned for her, back when she'd dote on her for days when she was recovering from a particularly brutal match, back when she was still hers and hers only. Mayami quickly shook her head, snapping back to reality, vaguely nodding along as the other woman talked, having sort of lost the thread while lost in her own thoughts. <br><br>When Tilissa asked about them coming out to the island Asuka giggled cutely, not just as the woman's awkward bumbling, though that brought another fit of giggles from the motherly woman, "Oh no, this is actually our first time here" Asuka explained, cutely hugging Mayami's arm and letting her head plop down onto her shoulder, "I always wanted to come check it out, but Mayami's never let me until now" she cooed, letting it slip a bit that the idea to come her had pretty much been completely at Asuka's behest, "Though she finally agreed to take me as a belated anniversary gift" she squealed, nuzzling against her wife affectionately, "not to mention your birthday, valentines, and christmas too" she said, seeing just how big of a "gift" something like this was, unlimited freedom to sleep around with as many futas as her wife desired, "So this is your first time too right then? That's great. It's like we're sharing our first time together" she cooed sweetly, the implications of that not lost on the blue haired woman, reaching down to coyly squeeze the girl's bobbing erection just in case she didn't quite get her "subtle hint". <br><br>The trip to the hotel was relatively uneventful, full of small talk and reminiscing about old fights. Asuka kept herself busy diverting her attention between cuddling up to Mayami and openly flirting with Tilissa, though as time went on her attention noticeably shifted to focus more on the well hung futa. Occasionally she would steal a grope at the woman, running her fingers down her sculpted abs, caressing her throbbing shaft, giving her balls a playful little squeeze. At first she started doing it whenever Mayami happened to look away, as if trying to be sneaky about it, though she grew increasingly more brazen about it as time went on, until it got to the point where she was only doing it when she knew Mayami was watching, practically giving the woman a hand job as they entered the hotel lobby, and continuing with her conversation as if it was the most normal thing in the world, "...Oh god and you thought their match was brutal, their karaoke duel was the real killer, I thought I was gonna go deaf!" &nbsp;she teased, finishing up her story as the air conditioning hit her naked, sweat slicked skin, causing her to let out a cute little coo and shiver. While Mayami was checking in at the front desk Asuka silently raised up her hand to Tilissa, showing off the tiny, sticky little strands of pre the futa had smeared across her slender digits. And with a sultry wink she began slowly licking her fingers clean, apparently deciding on having a little appetizer before lunch, all not two feet away from Mayami. <br><br>With their room keys in hand and their lunch order put in at the front desk, the trio quickly made their way up to Asuka and Mayami's hotel suite, which was just as <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">lavish</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://www.maldivesdeluxeresorts.com/images/uploads/resorts/bed-room-ocean-oasis-w-retreat-and-spa-maldives-hotel-luxury-island-resort.jpg)</div></div> as you'd expect from a wealthy fighter splurging on her beautiful wife. "Woooooah..it's so beautiful!" Asuka cooed, eyes glimmering like little jewels as she spun around and took it all in. Seeing how much her wife liked their accommodations put a big grin on Mayami's face as well, and she turned to look at Tilissa and wordlessly motioned for her to come on in with her head, "Oh wow! this bed is so soft!" Asuka cried, the first thing she did throwing herself onto the bed, bouncing herself on it to test it's springiness, inadvertently causing her assets to bounce and jiggle around as well, "not to mention sturdy too!" she cooed, rolling over onto her back with a mischievous smile on her face, no questions why such a thing would be important to the woman, "hey Tilissa come check this out, it's like a cloud!" she cooed, reaching her hand out, noticeably calling out for the fan girl to join her instead of her own wife. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLaughingOne</strong> on <strong>16-09-2016, 21:56:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/n/Nikcesco/368001/Nikcesco-368001-No_Squish.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tilissa Kangly<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hotel Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Asuka &amp; Mayami, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong><br><br>Tilissa laughs at Mayami's revelation, "No way! We always thought you two would kill each other in the street!" she laughs and smiles, "Maybe you should get into acting to! Able to fight like you can, and act, your movies would be awesome if you picked the right ones!" She giggles at the rest of the story, but gets distractd from Mayami's distant look as Asuka gropes her cock, a soft moan as she wobbles and goes weak in the knees, panting softly as she twists against her hand,&nbsp; a shiver rippling through the powerful muscles of her body as she tries to keep step.. "I- its-... Its awesome you guys are so close you can come out to something like this," she smiles, a bit light headed, "If i ever get married i hope i'll have a relationship that strong.." <br><br>At the mention of firsts she begins to blush so hard its almost luminous, "Its.. First all around.. After i got the procedure, i tore a muscle in my groin.." she pauses and shows them her leg, the remnant of a torn muscle along the inside of the leg where Asuka had touched her earlier, all the signs of a largely healed Class 3 pull, where the muscle just pulled apart.. "And being there.. Cant really.. do... ... just.. like.. .. Anything.." The glow from her is almost palpable, like being by a sunlamp from how hot she is blushing while trying to talk about sex and masterbation.. It was one thing to be naked, she had gotten used to that.. But that subject.. Woo.. "And with my girlfriend dumping me for some other Bitch (snarled out with a significant level of venom), and recovery and the new hormones and the nurse that kept wiggling her ass in my face all the time and the pills not really working strong enough..." her tone taking on a bit of a manic fervor, memories getting her worked up to the point the veins along her shaft begin to throb and pulse, heart beat growing faster then it ever had, even during the most intense workouts.... But it all disappears with that next little squeeze, her eyes crossing and a soft little moan squeaking out past her lips as she nearly crumples on the spot, but manages to keep upright and in the conversation.<br><br>At the hotel she gives a happy little moan at the cool air, nipples growing hard at the sudden temperature shift and jut from under her top as she wiggles and twists a moment in the moving air, then blinks wide eyed as Asuka licks her fingers clean, making Tilissa lick her own lips in return... She follows the pair to the room like a lost puppy, eyes wide at the room, "holy Snack cakes... This is... Amazing!!" she gapes in awe at the surroundings... And then at both the Women, heart pounding in her chest as it really, Really, REALLY dawns on her just whats happening.. And with Asukas invitation, she gulps, body shaking slightly from nerves.. She looks to Mayami, even if Asuka had invited her specificly, she couldnt just dive right into the Womans wife, idol or not... Besides... <br><br>She licked her lips slowly, voice coming out in a breathy nervous whisper that was half full of panic.. "Af-After you... ?" She offers her hand, Tall muscle women shaking like a scared little girl...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>17-09-2016, 02:11:37</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i0.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/facebook/000/965/458/fd0.jpg)(http://img09.deviantart.net/35f0/i/2014/234/4/5/girls_of_the_wild_render_17__lee_moon_young_by_viole1369-d7w6yo7.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Asuka &amp; Mayami Nakamura<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hotel Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Tilissa, open<br><strong>Letters: </strong><br><br>Mayami found herself chuckling a bit, it seemed Asuka wasn't the only one who liked their accommodations. It was becoming increasingly clear that this towering powerhouse was really just a big kid inside, it was honestly kinda cute how much it clashed with her tough looking exterior. When Asuka invited Tilissa onto the bed first Mayami casted a curious glance the futa's way. She was quickly growing accustomed to the fact that Asuka seemed to get off on teasing her like this, so she didn't mind it too much on her end, though she was curious to see how Tilissa would respond. To her surprise the girl actually hesitated, once again looking to Mayami for permission before jumping Asuka's bones. Whether it was out of fear, respect, or sheer nervousness she couldn't tell, but it brought a small smile to her lips none the less. She honestly hadn't expected this level of self restraint, especially after how openly Asuka had been coming on to her, especially at a place where every woman, her wife included, legally agreed to be used as nothing but sex toys for the futa here. She half expected her wife to get casually tossed around from dick to dick from the moment they touched down, but Tilissa hadn't done that. She let out a small sigh, realizing she really was a decent person deep down, she didn't like the idea of her wife sleeping around, and had only begrudgingly agreed to bring her here, but honestly she'd much rather have it be with a girl like Tilissa than someone who just saw Asuka as a walking flesh light, if she had to choose, "Thanks" she said, stripping off her tank top, leaving her in nothing but a plain sports bra, as she climbed onto the bed beside Asuka. <br><br>While Tilissa's self restraint had one Mayami's respect and appreciation, Asuka was left pouting as the woman didn't jump at the opportunity she was giving her. However she didn't let her disappointment linger too long on her face, giving Mayami a chaste little kiss on the cheek before sitting up and beckoning Tilissa over once more, "How gentlemanly of you..." she cooed, gently tugging at the woman's hand, trying to get her closer to the bed, though stopping her as she stood next to it, and instead of pulling her down to her Asuka instead scooted up to the edge of the bed, her soft lips mere inches from the throbbing crown of Tilissa's cock, "I was thinking...room service will be here in a few minutes...but I'm feeling kind of hungry now...do you think there might be anything laying around here that might hold me over?" she cooed, starting to run her finger daintily up and down the length of Tilissa's shaft, "Like perhaps some kind of complementary snack?" she whispered, her lust dripping deep and husky on her soft voice, gently caressing around the ridges of her crown, coaxing out a tiny bead of pre cum.<br><br>&nbsp;Without even glancing back at Mayami Asuka suddenly took a firm grasp of the woman's bitch breaking cock and slowly dragged the head across her soft, pillowy lips, smearing the bead of pre all over them. Asuka turned to Mayami, and made a show of slowly licking her lips, lapping up all the salty residue the American woman had stained them with, "What do you think baby, you don't mind if I grab a quick snack before lunch right?" she cooed. Mayami was silent, watching the two intently, her expression hard to read, and Asuka didn't bother waiting for her answer, she already knew it. With a cute little smile she turned back to Tilissa, hungrily lapping up along the underside of her shaft, as if it were a Popsicle, taking slow, deep licks, each time lifting the woman's girthy shaft up with her tongue, only to let it drop back down and flop lewdly across her face. The image of Mayami's wife with such a large member draped across her delicate features was a powerful one, one that burned itself into the fighter's mind. It was everything Asuka loved, powerful, possessive, degrading, it was like a sign of ownership, like Tilissa was marking her with her womanhood, exerting dominance over her in a way Mayami never could. Not to mention just the raw sexuality of having that thick slab of meat smacking down on her. It was intense, maybe too intense for Mayami to watch, yet for some reason she couldn't pull her eyes away from it. Nor could she look away as Asuka began slowly working Tilissa's cock into her mouth, pursing her lips into a tight O so that she'd have to fight to squeeze the crown in between them. A lewd, wet pop sounding as the head finally slipped into her mouth, only to be greeted by the woman's hungry tongue, which began working Tilissa's tip with the kind of practiced skill that made absolutely no sense for a woman with a normal female wife who had apparently never attended this event before today, "Dwoes Wit Fweewl Gwood?" Asuka asked, looking up into Tilissa's eyes as she began easing inch after inch into her mouth with ease, before shifting to look at Mayami, the two's eyes locking for a moment as she impaled herself down on another woman's cock. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLaughingOne</strong> on <strong>17-09-2016, 03:08:16</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/n/Nikcesco/368001/Nikcesco-368001-No_Squish.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tilissa Kangly<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hotel Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Asuka &amp; Mayami, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong><br><br>Tilissa watched the Fighter stroll along, her heart pounding wildly in her chest as she licked her lips hungrily, no, starving, like someone who hasnt seen food, proper real food in years... She followed after, light footsteps for her size as she sidled up to the bed, cock hanging in the air, a thick pearl of pre-cum dribbling and dangling from the tip as she breathed slowly.. A little curious about how... Short, they interacted, maybe Mayami just liked watching... If so, she would have to give her a wonderful show to thank her for this..<br><br>She squeezed Asuka's hand, firm and strong, someone who has trained almost as hard, if not more so, then her wife, but missing the calluses of a fighter. The heat of Asuka's breath making her moan and pant, heavy gasping breaths as she wiggles her cock in her face, no tiny little drip of precum, but a lightly leaking faucet.. As she teased her wife, Tilissa rested a hand on her shoulder, kneeding and stroking gently as she licked her lips, but took no action, letting the older woman do a she wished, painting her lips with her pre, and then lap it away, the taste that wonderful salty, with just a hint of sweet at the back end.. She shivered hard, muscles rippling over her entire body showing off a distinct tone and lean strength, muscles twitching and quivering as she fights against herself to simply thrust in, instead savoring every little feeling of those plush lips wrap around her shaft, the taste thick and rich, spicy and salty, musky, but still fresh and unshowered.. A bit different from her Wifes, but the reason for that obvious.. Her eyes locked as Asuka makes contact with her, breath leaving her lungs th entire time until she looks back at Mayami, gasping softly for air, then looking to the other woman herself, eyes pleading almost...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>17-09-2016, 06:41:41</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i0.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/facebook/000/965/458/fd0.jpg)(http://img09.deviantart.net/35f0/i/2014/234/4/5/girls_of_the_wild_render_17__lee_moon_young_by_viole1369-d7w6yo7.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Asuka &amp; Mayami Nakamura<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hotel Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Tilissa, open<br><strong>Letters: </strong> O<br><br>Asuka was a bit surprised at first at Tilissa's out put. Not used to such a steady flow just with pre-cum alone, even with the more fertile futa lovers she took. Perhaps it was an American thing, or perhaps it was because Tilissa had apparently not gotten to use her new cock since she received the treatment. Either way Asuka certainly didn't mind, and even made a show of slapping the woman's cock head against her cheeks and nose, causing thick streaks of pre-cum to fling across her face, even further marking her, making her look more like the needy little cum slut she was deep down. As she worked enough of the futa's member into her mouth to free up her hands Asuka began to explore the woman's body, tracing along the lean, sculpted contours of her muscles, shivering a bit as she couldn't help but be taken by them, before slowly moving up under the girl's top to grope her breasts. They weren't as large as Asuka's own breasts, but they were plenty big, and soft, her fingers sinking into the flesh a bit as she squeezed, more bountiful than Mayami's bosom, and providing a nice contrast between her soft peaks and her chiseled muscles. <br><br>Asuka became so absorbed with feeling and caressing the woman that she almost forgot to keep sucking. Of course a need twitch against her tongue reminded her of her duty, and she slowly working her head up and down her shaft. With a steady rythm she slid down the girl's cock, before dragging back up all the to the ridge of her crown, each time working herself lower and lower on the athletic girl's shaft, moving with a pace that wasn't so slow as to be agonizing, but not fast enough for the kind of deep, face fucking sensation she probably wanted. She also had her lips do most of the work, keeping her tongue stationary, positioned along the underside of the girl's cock. However this wasn't out of laziness, but so that each time she pulled back, Tilissa would deposit another thick trickle of pre onto her tongue, Asuka allowing the sticky seed to collect in the little basin she formed with her tongue, allowing her taste buds to soak and baste in the woman's unique mix of flavors, taking her time to really savor the complex taste. After all, she was the first woman who got to taste Tilissa's cum, she should probably do it justice, savor it properly like a fine wine...well a fine wine that would soon be pumped into her like a fire hose. <br><br>Meanwhile while all this transpired Mayami sat their, lounged back against the head board of the bed, staring transfixed on her wife, on the lewd show she was putting on, soaking in every detail, all the little things she did just to make her jealous, blissfully ignorant of all secret things Asuka was doing purely for Tilissa's pleasure. Tilissa shifted her gaze to Mayami, but the fighter's eyes didn't return her attention. It was almost as if the woman didn't exist anymore to Mayami, she was too focused on her wife. It was hard to tell what Mayami was feeling, if she was getting off on this or if she was about to snap and drag Asuka off of her. It was clear that the situation probably wasn't as simple as "swinger couple who like watching each other have sex", it was probably a lot messier than that. <br><br>Speaking of messy, with a cute little "mwuah" Asuka once again pulled herself away from Tilissa's cock, deliberately doing so right as she felt the girl nearing the edge, not wanting her to cum just yet. "Aaaaah" she hummed, sticking out her long tongue, showing off the little pool of jism she had collected so far, lewdly swirling it around on her tongue before making a show of swallowing it, teasingly licking her lips as she reached up and started lazily stroking Tilissa's cock, "Mmmm...that was a good little taste you gave me there...but I think you have more for me right?" she asked sweetly, working her thumb across her glistening slit, "Hey Tilissa, how many times have you masturbated while thinking of Mayami?" she asked out of the blue, causing the pink haired woman to recoil in a way that she probably would have spat her drink if she had been drinking one, "I bet you have right? Back before you had this thing here?...but before you just had your pussy, you couldn't experience blowing a huge load while imagining it splashing all over your favorite idol, not once have you gotten to fantasize about degrading the one you respect and admire by soaking them with your filthy seed..." she cooed, letting her warm breath brush against the woman's cock, "But now you can...you see the thing is Mayami doesn't like futas at all. They don't turn her on...if anything I think she's repulsed by them, so even here on this island were you can fuck any girl you want, you still probably won't ever get to be with her...but that doesn't mean you can't imagine it right? Imagine that my lips are Mayami's lips...that my face is her face...that this big load you're seconds from shooting is all for her, that she's gonna hungrily gobble up your cum and beg you for more..." she groaned, the tension in the room growing as Asuka filled the Tilissa's head with awkward, but no doubt alluring thoughts, "I want you to think about Mayami and make this the biggest load you'll ever shoot in your life. Take all of your love and admiration for her and shoot it all into her unfaithful wife's slutty little mouth" she cooed, sliding her cock back into her mouth and finally giving the futa what she really wanted, going all out and taking the girl's cock hard and fast, hilting herself deep all the way to the back of her throat, expertly swallowing that cock until her nose was bumping against Tilissa's pubes, and not giving the slightest wince or gag as she swallowed down inch after inch. Hell not only did it not seem to give her any discomfort, the woman was moaning around the woman's cock as if she had a clitoris were her tonsils should be. "Pwease...cwum fwor mwe..." Asuka groaned, and once again Mayami wouldn't meet Tilissa's gaze, though this time not because she was too distracted, but because she was purposefully avoiding the woman's gaze out of embarassment, her cheeks flushing deep red as her wife's words seared into her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>17-09-2016, 16:46:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f2/Mey-mey-bikini-off-shoulder-head.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Meyumi "Mey-Mey" Nuyasaka<br><strong>Location:</strong> On the beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kurat, Valentine (mentioned)<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, A<br><br>Mey-Mey was strolling on the beach, prowling for some fresh holes to fuck.&nbsp; She saw some futas getting it on with females, and some futas getting it on with futas, all of which she's seen before, both at Futanalia and in other places.<br><br>Then she saw something she never even dreamed of.<br><br>A lithe female, on her back, while her head was submerged in a makeshift bowl full of so much cum that only her nose and mouth were visible.<br><br>Mey-Mey approached her and gave her a nudge.&nbsp; She was passed out.<br><br>Looking around, then shrugging, Mey-Mey pulled her semi-hard cock and got on her knees between the woman's legs.<br><br>She slid her cock up and down that pussy, getting it slick with the juices that were there until her cock was hard as a rock again.<br><br>Mey-Mey kept one of her hands on the woman's neck - Mey-Mey didn't want the woman pulling her head up from her pool of cum.&nbsp; Her other hand was ready to grab the woman's wrists if necessary.<br><br>She eased her cockhead in, then plunged the rest of her shaft in hard and deep.&nbsp; She started getting her fuck on.<br><br><strong>"Mmm, nice and tight,"</strong> said Mey-Mey out loud to anyone within earshot.<br><br>But that wasn't the hole she really wanted.&nbsp; After a few dozen strokes, Mey-Mey pulled out and adjusted her angle to get into the woman's back passage.<br><br>Her cock popped in easily.<br><br><strong>"Hmm, seems like someone has been in here already."</strong><br><br>Her cock slid all the way in to the hilt just as easily.<br><br><strong>"Yep, someone's definitely gotten a piece of this ass.&nbsp; I'd like to meet her.&nbsp; For now, I'll just continue her superb work."</strong><br><br>Mey-Mey took her time, but didn't draw it out.&nbsp; After her balls slapped against the woman's tailbone a few times, Mey-Mey pulled out and stood over the woman, planting one foot on her chest to prevent her from sitting up.<br><br>Rope after rope of fresh cum landed right on the nose and lips of the woman until the basic of sand was again filled to the brim.<br><br>She grabbed the base of her cock, milked it to the tip, then flicked the shaft so the last of her seed joined that of the previous donor's.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>17-09-2016, 17:49:49</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://img11.deviantart.net/bbd6/i/2013/256/a/2/hookah_girl_by_daul-d6m6rk5.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kurat-ul-Ain Ali<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Closed<br><strong>Letters:</strong> A, Fa<br><br>Kurat continued to be unconscious throughout the entire exchange, her drug induced stupor seeming to have metaphorically "written her out of the scene" as it would. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLaughingOne</strong> on <strong>17-09-2016, 18:51:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/n/Nikcesco/368001/Nikcesco-368001-No_Squish.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tilissa Kangly<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hotel Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Asuka &amp; Mayami, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong><br><br>Tilissa gave a soft whimper and moan as Asuka slid her hand under the soft cloth, a shiver running through her as she leaned forward into the hands, panting and whimpering softly as she writhed while standing, toes diggig into the thick plush carpet, knees grinding into the bed as she leaned into Asuka, feeding just a bit more of that impressive cock to her. The fleshy length almost burning hot with the blood pounding through it, thick veins throb and pulse with each hammering beat of her heart... She felt giddy, so god damn giddy, this was even better then when they gave her those high strength painkillers.. "Goodddammmn!" she whimpers out in a happy little animal tone..<br><br>The intensity of how Mayami watched herwife was almost unnerving.. She must really enjoy this... And for letting Tilissa do this, she was damn sure to give her a good show.. Her hips began to rock and roll, so while Asuka simply bobbed her head, Tilli gave the extra motions that made it so good, always working to be gentle as she did so, even with some little part of her fighting to take control and use Asuka as a flesh light before trying to move on to Mayami.. Which instinctively she knew was a just STUPID idea.. So instead, she let herself drown in the pleasure.. And thats what it felt like, but in the most wonderful way possible.. a little whimpery pant as she took a hold of asukas hand, squeezing firmly, almost a little to, but quickly moved it to her own tight and taut rear, placing the palm on the cheek and fingers teasing just at the cleft of her rear and giving it a little grind in as she pants, fighting to stay upright as her vision started to go blurry.. Though it quickly snaps to sharp as Asuka pulls back, mouth bathed in pre-cum, as she shows it off the mouthful, the relatively cold air on her cock invigorating as she awkwardly tried to lean in and kiss the woman in a fish lip sort of manner, body obviously acting without her heads say so, which is almost amusing as she keeled over onto the bed missing her mark completely, panting and twisting back into position, "hoo.. goodd.." she blinked watching the woman...<br><br>She breaths heavily, trying t catch her breath, absolutely sure she was breathing that whole time Asuka was attempting to drain her dry.. Did she breath up all the air in the room..? Maybe that was it.. And then she stared, jaw agape as Asuka sloshed the sticky mess around her mouth and then swallowed.. A little squeek from Tilissa as a small spurt of pre sprays from her, body so ready to go right now shivers and quakes like a steel cable under tension to the breaking point, and that point is almost when Asuka mentions masterbating to Mayami, blushing an even more amazing shade at such a thing, and in fact, she had in the past.. ... Though, A little off as she had more imagined Mayami being the one in control there... That just seemed more.. Right.. But... Despite her size, muscles, an everything she is still a Young girl, only a few months past her 18th birthday.. And this level of dirty talk was... A ibit beyond her.. It was still exciting, but in that weird nervous way that left her unsure. She had never really thought of doing those things to someone else... Having them done to her? ... Yyeessss, on some weird frustrated night when the thought of someone holding power over her and keeping her helpless was so intoxicating.. <br><br>But her next words hit in a completely different way, a look of actual hurt flickers across Tilissa's face as Asuka reveals Mayami's feeling towards Futa.. Just.. what the fuck was going on? And it started to make sense, the way she had been acting, how Asuka had played some things up.. A cold little spike tearing over her skin as she realized this wasnt some amazing relationship, but something just a bit messed up.. And her first special time, was just someones jape at their wife, who thought she was disgusting for what she had.. her face went neutral.. .. For like half a second before Asuka bottomed the girl out in her throat, eyes rolling back in their sockets, lips contorting in a gurgled moan as athick hot spurt of cum boils from her shaft, quickly tightning down fighting to keep from losing controll.. She wiggled and twisted back to position carefully, not dislodging Asuka from her own fun, watching a moment, breath long, deep, and slow as she regains some of her self control... hand sliding down brushing aside blue hair as she gently cups her fingers under Asuka's throat, feeling the movements of her cock as the woman slurped away greedily, and then her own added in as she began to rock and roll her hips, albiet awkwardly as she learned the rhythm...<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Writersblockade</strong> on <strong>18-09-2016, 02:13:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/2uy2bcz.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> April Suzuki (attending under the name Gravity)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hotel Suite----&gt; moving out!<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kurat, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O<br><br><br>The scene had a certain flair. Obviously Mey hadn't lost much from the last time she saw her, and the sandwich was just...the way her legs spread to stroke her cock while watching the footage in real time made her wish that she'd stuck around a bit longer Ayer she got off the boat! Still, these events were practically marathon fuck sessions trip the wrong way and you'd have a dick in your mouth and pussy...or ass, depending on who caught you as you were falling. She was no stranger to it, nor did she treat it with the same ferocity as she did when she was brand new to it all. It was tough to put her finger on it. She wanted unconventional fucks...chance encounters...the type of stuff that couldn't be scripted. <br><br><br>And she wanted it streamed on her site for her fans to see! After all, there were many futas and females who couldn't make the trip to the mecca of wanton fornication, and she owed it to them, and her sponsors, to make sure they got a good look at all there was to offer. Which was why a drone was currently filming her double-pumping herself senseless while watching it all unfold. The drone hovered, shooting the moment of her vigorous pumping.&nbsp; Her eyes slid slowly from the scene unfolding onscreen to the drone's camera to slowly lick her lips.<br><br><br>When she came, it was the stuff of dreams. High arching streams of creamy white cum shot out of her, seemingly to intensify after the very first spuirt, then level out to a dribble that slowly slid down her twitching cock. She found quite the mess when she opened her eyes, but made sure she threw a wink to the camera and spoke in a satisfied sigh that could melt butter <strong>"This is Gravity, cumming for you in Eden Island for this half's Futanalia...see you soon."</strong> she smiled and winked for the camera before killing the feed. Staring up at the lavish ceiling, her cock laying on its side, still glistening at the tip, she smiled and took one long breath. That would take the edge off, so she didn't screw the first thing she saw, but it did make her feel frisky. Feeling up her own cock would never get old, but getting a handful of someone else's...well, that could always be fun!<br><br><hr><br><br>She'd left the room and immediately had to step over a few people who couldn't wait to get to their room. That her flaccid cock still twitched at the sight was proof that the decision she made was the right one. One of them was still in the right state of mind to at least feel that they recognized her, and the ignored beeps from their F-bits would have made her for sure, but they were balls deep in enjoyment, and she didn't want to stop if she didn't have to. It was a bit of a hike, but perhaps she could make it back to the beach where Mey was, though knowing her, she'd be likely hard at work on another victim. The elevator ride was eventful. A few more aggressive futa had to be taught that their biggest strengths were also their biggest weaknesses, but being the people pleaser she was, she made sure to stroke them hard and fast. The drone did record that. She figured she could use the footage as some kind of montage for the island,&nbsp; and they consented happily via F-bit. <br><br><br>After seeing may on her way over getting naked, she had to admit that being the bikini was a bit prudish of her, but she did keep the sheer wrap, because she looked so damn good naked underneath it. How it seemed to shift from covering to completely translucent in different light settings turned more than a few heads before she acquired a following. As gracious as ever, she answered moat of the questions thrown her way and politely diverted requests to fuck under the guise of going to a meeting. After all, she was still working in a way.&nbsp; The drone, unnoticed until then,&nbsp; made that excuse all the more likely, and gratefully she was allowed a chance to make her way back to the area she'd seen earlier. <br><br><br>Only to find Mey gone at the cabana, and curiously, an unconscious woman in front of a shack. She looked like quite the naturalist, and considering April's limited knowledge, she assumed she must be the owner of the little setup. The poor girl was in no shape to explain what was there, and at least cure her curiosity, so she shooed a few opportunists away and dragged the unconscious girl to one of the showers that washed off sand. Once she turned the water on her, she stood expectantly. She went through a lot to Gabe questions answered about that stupid shack. If this girl wasn’t the owner, she was going to put her on blast as the buffet entree for futas in need of practice, then film the chaos 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>18-09-2016, 15:00:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Walking around <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A, Gr<br><br>Chris finished cleaning up and the sex scene filtered away.&nbsp; Even the onlookers departed.&nbsp; She decided to stretch her legs and see if anything fun would happen.&nbsp; She told a worker where her room was and had her clothes shipped there.&nbsp; <br><br>She decided to remain naked.&nbsp; So, she walked around hoping someone would have her join in their fun.&nbsp; She took a sip of one of the drinks available and found herself ready to have sex and cum again.&nbsp; She wasn't sure what was in those drinks.<br><br>She turns around and see Sakurako still finishing up her sex scene.&nbsp; She walks back to her and helps her up, lending a hand and allowing May to pull out who looked like she was done anyways.&nbsp; "you want to go somewhere private or public to have some fun?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>18-09-2016, 17:04:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> May<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, Gr, F<br><br>Sakurako moaned at the top of her lungs as she finally was brought to a massive orgasm after having waited to release her pent-up load for so long, her blush continuing to show as she found her large output bloating her rider's stomach with cum. Tired and gladly accepting the help of the other futanari of a similar frame, the bashful bookworm stood up and went over to the drinks, her flaccid length dripping with cum. The embarrassed expression of the red-faced redhead grew all the more as she found whatever was in the drinks launched her to full hardness, leaving her squirming as her average erection throbbed with need. "Pri-Private...." She meekly replied, her desire to be calm once again slipping out of her grasp due to the liquid...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>18-09-2016, 19:47:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Walking around <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A, Gr<br><br>Chris saw how timid and shy the futa was.&nbsp; This excited her in many ways.&nbsp; “Let's go to my room.”&nbsp; He tugged on Sakurako's arm until they reached her room.&nbsp; It was really close to Sakurako's room.&nbsp; <br><br>Chris opened the door and walked in still tugging on the futa's hand to follow her.&nbsp; Once in she began to make suggestions.&nbsp; “Well, I still don't have a “F” you know,&nbsp; And I want to see if I can get another “O”.&nbsp; What do you want to do?”<br><br>She looked up and down the naked futa thinking what she wanted to do with her.&nbsp; She was considering something a little slower and a little more romantic with kisses and rubs and work her way up.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>18-09-2016, 20:24:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> May<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, Gr, F<br><br>Sakurako gave a bashful nod as she was led on over to the room of the other pleasantly plump futanari, soon finding it out it wouldn't be unheard of if she crossed paths with the spunky brunette latter on due to how close it was to her own. the bashful bookworm was almost struggling to keep up with the taller girl's sheer enthusiasm, already finding her to be skipping right to planning their next sexual encounter (with using simple letters that actually sounded kind of dirty at this point) the moment they got into the lovely abode. "C-Can we c-cuddle a b-bit?.....I...I'm not r-really a...rough...p-person..." The blushing red-head meekly requested, the previous sex act at least allowing her to be a bit more level-headed this time...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>19-09-2016, 17:50:33</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://img11.deviantart.net/bbd6/i/2013/256/a/2/hookah_girl_by_daul-d6m6rk5.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kurat-ul-Ain Ali<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> April<br><strong>Letters:</strong> A, Fa, F<br><br>Suddenly as the cascade of cold water hit her face Kurat sprang to life with a heavy gasp for air, "Haaaaah...." she groaned, having to lean up against the large pole to shower head was attached to to stay upright, instinctively pawing at the thick layer of cum layered on her face, washing away the messy goop, once more allowing her rich bronzed skin and strong Egyptian features to come into view, "Uh fuck..." Kurat muttered, body aching all over as she did her best to was herself off in a halfway dignified manner. Of course that didn't compare to the throbbing in her head, the woman rubbing her hands through her hair to try to gain some level of relief. The aching only worsened as the memories of what had just happened came flooding back, her cheeks turning red from a mixture of embarrassment and anger. The woman liked to think herself a friendly sole, not overly prone to anger of violence, but the next time she saw Ms. Valentine she was going to give her the biggest slap she could muster. <br><br>Turning around her eyes took a moment to readjust to the bright sunlight before taking in her surroundings, piecing together exactly how she had gotten here. Seeing the tall, raven haired woman she gave her a knowing nod, realizing she was probably the one who had helped her up, "thanks" she said plainly as she made her way past the woman, her legs a bit stiff and awkward to walk on at first, like a baby deer taking it's first steps. She made her way over to the spot where her first "encounter" had occurred, and quickly scooped up her skirt and slid it back on, once more leaving her fully clothed as the American woman hadn't even bothered to take her top off. She then grabbed her bag, and did a quick check over to make sure none of her other supplies had spilled out or been stolen after Valentine went rummaging around to find something to drug her with, and just for extra measure she kicked the little cum basin the woman had built up around her, sending seed and sand flying a few feet across the beach, "Honey bee my ass...more like a fucking hornet..." she grumbled to herself, not seeming to pay April any more mind other than the initial thanks she had given. It became immediately clear that Kurat hadn't recognized the significance of the woman's presence.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>19-09-2016, 19:38:20</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i0.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/facebook/000/965/458/fd0.jpg)(http://img09.deviantart.net/35f0/i/2014/234/4/5/girls_of_the_wild_render_17__lee_moon_young_by_viole1369-d7w6yo7.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Asuka &amp; Mayami Nakamura<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hotel Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Tilissa, open<br><strong>Letters: </strong> O, Fa<br><br>Asuka couldn't help but smile seeing the sudden flash of emotions across Tilissa's face. Uh-oh, was she starting to figure things out? Was she angered to finally realize that she was being used to cuckold her idol? The thought of it didn't make Asuka feel guilty at all, after all she was happily filling up her mouth with more meat than butcher shop, if anything it only turned the blue haired woman on more, the bottoms of her swimsuit absolutely drenched as her untouched honey pot twitched and throbbed with excitement. <br><br>Ofcourse whatever righteous indignation the woman felt didn't seem to weigh her down for too long, as the woman's eyes rolled back and she began happily pumping her thick, burning hot seed down Asuka's gullet. Finally receiving that sweet, gooey treat she had been waiting for Asuka began moaning hungrily around Tilissa's cock, her throat working over time to coax spurt after spurt out of the futa's needy balls. Long, ropey strands of cum painted across the walls of Asuka's throat, cumming thicker and faster than most futa she had been with before. The woman actually had to struggle to gulp it down fast enough to keep it from clogging up her throat, only made more difficult when Tilissa began to wantonly thrust her hips, using the woman's throat as though it were a pussy, her own personal ona hole. Tilissa would be able to actually feel the woman's throat working as it bulged slightly against her strong fingers each time she gulped down another load of her cum, expertly draining her cock like the whore she was. And that feeling, that overwhelming sensation of being used, of being treated as a receptacle for Tilissa's jizz and nothing more, it pushed Asuka right over the edge, causing her to moan and writhe as she came on the spot without having even touched herself down below. <br><br>As Tilissa neared the apex of her orgasm Asuka suddenly gazed back up at her, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. She had given her so much cum, enough to put any lover she had taken before to shame, but she knew she could give her more. Suddenly the woman's hand shot up to grab Tilissa's balls, squeezing and massaging her little cum factories, trying to get more of that sweet and salty nectar flowing. Her other hand, which Tilissa had guided to her own ass, began to work it's magic as well, two fingers steadily worming their way past the tight ring of the futa's sphincter, burying themselves inside her ass and feeling around until she found a particularly stiff little bump, Tilissa's prostate. Slowly pulling herself back so that just the tip was still in her mouth, Asuka began to unceremoniously jab and thrust against the woman's prostate, hitting the woman with enough pleasure to make her hit another peak while already mid-climax, pumping even more baby batter out of her aching balls. <br><br>The flood of cum hit Asuka like a tidal wave, filling up her mouth in seconds, causing her cheeks to swell up like a chimpmunk, thick strands of cream oozing out of the corners of her mouth and oozing down the futa's thick, glistening shaft. Having collected as much of this thick stuff as she could Asuka pulled back and allowed Tilissa to spray the rest of her load across her face and breasts, using her soft pale skin as a canvas to paint with her seed. <br><br>DING-DONG<br><br>the sharp noise echoed throughout the room, causing both Asuka and Mayami to glance up in a start, cum still shooting across the motherly woman's face, "Umm...I'll get it..." Mayami said, realizing neither woman was in much shape to answer the door. While Mayami went to get their food, Asuka simply giggled as she started gently stroking Tilissa off, squeezing out the final few dregs so that her dick would be fully satisfied and spent. Her cheeks were still bloated with the woman's cum, and her face was streaked with it, and the woman couldn't have looked happier. When Mayami returned, tray of food in tow, she quietly set it down on the bed side table, before helping Asuka back to her feet, the woman wobbling a bit causing her to lean up again Mayami for support, though it quickly turned into an intimate embrace, Asuka resting her cum soaked face against Mayami's shoulder, "You alright? Why don't we get you cleaned up before we eat?" she asked softly, gently running her hand through Asuka's hair, showing no anger or resentment towards the woman who had just made such a grand show of worshiping someone else's dick. Asuka giggled and quickly gulped down some of the cum in her mouth, not all of it, but enough so that she could talk, "No I'm fine, this actually feels really nice" &nbsp;she cooed, and while Mayami would probably never understand it herself, she didn't press the issue, "here" she cooed, suddenly leaning in and kissing Mayami, their lips and tongues locking together as Asuka pushed her full weight into Mayami, taking her down onto the bed and mounting on top of her as they made out. <br><br>However a few moments later Mayami's eyes widened and she pushed Asuka off of her, coughing and spurting as cum started trickling out of her mouth, Tilissa's cum, "Hey come on now baby..." Asuka cooed, leaning against her and scooping up the little trails of cum from the corners of Mayami's mouth only to smear them across the pinkette's lips, "your biggest fan just put all of her love and admiration for you into this cum right? You wouldn't be so cruel as to reject all of those feelings would you?" she asked, Mayami's gaze shifting to meet Tilissa's eyes for a moment, the expression difficult to read, though she seemed to relent as Asuka went in for another kiss, this time Mayami not resisting as much as the woman fed her the futa's cum. The two started to moan a bit, Asuka crawling all over Mayami, pinning her down with the thick curves, both of them unable to keep their hands off one another as they started to make out more passionately, though every time they pulled back from each other Tilissa would be able to see tiny strands of her cum connecting the two. Which ofcourse, was probably the least likely way the athletic futa thought her life would play out, from not even being able to sleep with her girlfriend due to a groin injury, to watching two horny asian women swapping her cum back and forth as they rolled around on the bed before her, lost in each other's bodies, but occasional shooting glances at Tilissa, acknowledging the fact that they were putting on a bit of a show for her, "Mwa!...see? that wasn't so bad was it?" Asuka cooed, having ended up beneath Mayami by the end of it, licking little blotches of cum from the corners of her mouth as Mayami was content to just wipe her lips clean with her arm. The woman didn't respond to Asuka's prodding, blushing deep red as she realized what she had just done, but still unable to admit to liking it out loud, "Let's just eat, food's getting cold" she said, grabbing the tray full of food as Asuka motioned for Tilissa to take a seat beside them on the bed. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Writersblockade</strong> on <strong>19-09-2016, 22:38:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/2uy2bcz.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> April Suzuki (attending under the name Gravity)<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Beach, closer to the point of arrival<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kurat, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O<br><br><br>Thanks? Literally a line of other futas more than happy to take advantage of her as a fuck and run, and thanks was all she could muster? April was beginning to seeth already at the absurdity of it all.&nbsp; No matter, she wasn't here for that. She'd turned to follow the girl, obviously the victim of a solid pounding, through her tantrum and couldn't help but smirk <strong>"What did you expect? I'm going to assume that that's your spot over there...with the...stuff? You thought you were going to just sell and be above the melee fuck fest this place represented? You'd be smarter selling your body with the drugs...despite the free sex to be had, showing that you're worth the price could back your point."</strong><br>&nbsp;<br><br>In fact, she could probably give her numbers that supported her approach, if she had the time...or the drive...or the care. <strong>"Anyway, if that is your shack, then that would explain why you only said thanks to me. Obviously you've been at this for far too long."</strong> she shook her head as if the woman had clearly been living under a rock. Her face change on a dime when she heard 'hey Gravity!', which made her quickly turn her head and wave with a smile. When she turned back to the crusty looking sore chick, her face wad back to the slight disgust she wore earlier.&nbsp; <strong>"So is this your spot , or not? If so, I'd like to get in and do business, or you're going to have a lot more people here looking to get laid.&nbsp; Not a threat...just trust me. "</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>19-09-2016, 23:19:14</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://img11.deviantart.net/bbd6/i/2013/256/a/2/hookah_girl_by_daul-d6m6rk5.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kurat-ul-Ain Ali<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> April<br><strong>Letters:</strong> A, Fa, F<br><br>Still clutching her head Kurat gazed back over her shoulder at the woman who had "saved" her, though quickly began rolling her eyes as the woman started lecturing her about "reality" or whatever none sense. She didn't know who this girl was, or why she felt so righteously indignant, but she was quickly wearing through the gratitude Kurat had for her. Shaking her head a bit she slowly bent over and picked up an empty tablet packet, showing it off to the woman, "Ecstasy" she explained, "Harmless enough when taken carefully, but dangerous if too much hits your system at one time" she said, pointing to the mound where the basin had been, "she forced me to take some before we did it. I don't mind the whole "melee fuck fest" as ya put it, but what I do mind, is being drugged and almost made to OD. I didn't sign up to get made into a corpse ya understand...?" she said, making it clear she wasn't just being bitter for whatever shallow reasons the woman might be expecting. Valentine literally could have killed her with the stunt she pulled.<br><br>When the woman turned away to greet her fan, by the time she turned back Kurat was already making her way to her tent, only casually waving the woman over without looking back at her when she spoke up, "Come on in little fish, the water's fine. Just leave those negative vibes at the door, my mellow's harsh enough as it is" she said, scooping up her portable hookah pipe off the ground and shaking as much sand out of it as she could, letting out a small sigh as she tucked it into her skirt instead of lighting it up, "come on come all, waves rise, waves fall, a tent full of wonders large and small..." she said, disappearing inside her little makeshift tent. Inside April would find Kurat fiddling with a full sized hookah set up in the center of the little tent, the ground around the nook lined with rugs and towels and pillows, giving the place a sort of Arabian bazaar feel too it, which kinda clashed a bit with the reggae music playing from the woman's radio, setting up a rather strange clash of cultures, "So what can I do for ya my sweet hero mine? I'm assumin' you were lookin' for a more heart felt thanks yeah? Though if you only do good things expecting a reward, how heroic is it really?" she mused, taking a deep pull from her hookah pipe before offering it to April with a small smirk on her face, "Though I'm sure your intentions were purely pure, no?" she cooed, smoke pouring from the corners of her lips, framing her dark, foreign features. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>20-09-2016, 03:19:17</strong>
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				floatleft](http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)[/floatleft]<br><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Walking around <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A, Gr<br><br>Chris smiled.&nbsp; “Believe it or not, I was hoping you wanted to cuddle.”&nbsp; Chris moved slowly forward, until their naked bodies were almost touching.&nbsp; She leaned forward and nuzzled her lips against Sakurako's neck.<br><br>She slowly opened her arms, and even more slowly wrapped them around the other futa's body.&nbsp; Their naked breasts were touching.&nbsp; She gave her a soft hug, so she could pull away if she wanted to.&nbsp; <br><br>“You are so incredibly beautiful, you know that?”&nbsp; Chris felt like she towered over the smaller futa.&nbsp; She began to rub her back lightly, almost like&nbsp; a friend would.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>20-09-2016, 05:42:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, Gr, F<br><br>Sakurako felt relieved that the other futanari of similarly plump frame agreed to something as light as cuddling, she still blushed quite a bit as the distance between said naked frames began to close up quite a bit. The bashful bookworm was a bit caught off guard at first when the spunky brunette began to lean and rest her lips upon her neck, though she certainly felt a great deal calmer as the taller woman pulled her into a soft and caring hug. The red-faced redhead's features grew even more crimson as she received the bold compliment, but the friendly hand against her back felt so comforting. The well-endowed futanari then felt at peace enough to hug her partner closer, her head resting upon her sizable chest.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Writersblockade</strong> on <strong>20-09-2016, 06:00:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/2uy2bcz.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> April Suzuki (attending under the name Gravity)<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Beach, closer to the point of arrival<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kurat, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O<br><br>April shrugged at Kurat's explanation. She knew what X did to people...she knew what it almost did to her. She wouldn't bother trying to put out her whole pedigree for the woman's consideration. She just needed what she needed. When she got to the part about getting drugged though, that changed her. She had lost friends to that kind of thing...and to be honest, it was still something of a soft spot. <strong>"Well...no one should have to die here, that's something we can agree on...The event is long...and while returning favors may not be in line with your...good vibes request, I can assure you that there's a certain level of satisfaction that exists within it."</strong><br><br>And what was the idea of calling her 'little fish'? Was she intentionally just screwing with her? The drone followed her into tent, settling in a clearing that presented the best chance of not getting damaged. April paid it no mine, since it more of a constant with her than anything else in her life. When the girl settled down, April followed suit, lifting the wrap she was in just enough to sit down. When asked of her intentions, she scoffed at the other girl's notions and spoke. <strong>"I never said I was your hero, though I assure you that you were close to being quite the attraction. No, I was looking to make sure that you were the owner of the tent, since you looked like you might know your way around the leaf...take that as you will, but you know what I mean. I'm just looking to get something to take the edge off. I only have to deal with so many people at once during these events, and...well...being relaxed goes a long way"</strong><br><br>She wasn't going to bore her with the trappings of stardom, especially since she had no idea of who she was. <strong>"As for my intentions, they're never pure. As for thanks, I just need to make sure what you're giving me is up to my tastes. Then you can go back to doing whatever it is you were doing. You'll see my F-bit icon on yours...since you're the first supplier I've seen here, you get to deal with me exclusively, and if I end up having a party...well, a party needs party favors, right? So let's see what you've got to make Gravity float."</strong> She leaned back as she watched the other girl, awaiting the presentation of the interesting girl's wares.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>20-09-2016, 06:39:38</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://img11.deviantart.net/bbd6/i/2013/256/a/2/hookah_girl_by_daul-d6m6rk5.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kurat-ul-Ain Ali<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> April<br><strong>Letters:</strong> A, Fa, F<br><br>Kurat smirked a bit as the woman sat down with her, though seemed to denied the offered pipe. Shrugging it off the girl simply returned it back to her mouth, letting it hang from her full, supple lips, every so often taking a few casual puffs, "Well fortunately for you you stumbled upon the right passed out beach bum, I have whatever you may need" she said, opening up her back pack, revealing an assortment of different substances, from bags full of weed, to jars of oils, pills, tabs, a variety of birth control, and even some testosterone blockers and enhancers for those who needed a more literal "chemical fix", "just take a peak in me magic bag of wonders, where there aint no edges allowed" she said, chuckling as the woman explained her situation, seeming to sympathize with her greatly, "Ya see that's where I'm comin' from. So many people want to just scramble their minds entirely, the way I see it I'd rather just ride smooth and mellow, here..." she said, digging into one of the side pockets and producing a little vial of syrupy fluid, "it's what I personally use, mixture of shisha (hookah tobacco) and cannabis oil. Smooth, sweet, relaxed, calm, just like the Buddha" &nbsp;she said, "Works in a pipe, vaporizer, mix it in some brownies, hell it even works with those e-cig things if you're into that vapin' stuff" she said letting out a small giggle, "perfect if you wanna get faded on the quiet, shisha covers the smell, and it's mellow enough that you'll be able to carry yourself just like normal" she explained, "go ahead and take a sample if you'd like" she said, motioning to the hookah pipe, already loaded with some of the mixture, before going digging in her bag, "Now if it's party supplies you need, I'd probably go with sometin' a bit stronger" she said, pulling out three different bags of weed, "You got your Mary Jane, people love the nostalgic names, some Jade Emperor, chinese friend of mine showed me how to grow this stuff, and a sentimental favorite 'Machete Man'," she said, opening the bag and taking a deep wiff, the thick scent already filling up the tent, "It'll have ya sayin 'click-clack I'm comin' back'...heheh....sorry...inside joke..." she said with a rich, velvety chuckle, looking over at the girl expectantly, "So what can I start ya out with? Seeing how you're my only customer now I wouldn't want to make a bad first impression" she said, smoke blowing from her nose like a dragon, temporarily hiding her face behind a thin veil of white wisps. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLaughingOne</strong> on <strong>20-09-2016, 18:18:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/n/Nikcesco/368001/Nikcesco-368001-No_Squish.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tilissa Kangly<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hotel Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Asuka &amp; Mayami, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Fa<br><br>Tilissa panted and moaned, eyes closed she just let her body enjoy, drown out the stupid thoughts of what was going on in her head, enjoy her first fuck. Thats all it was, release for the body, a really involved runners high.. .. And dear god and then some.. Deep throaty moans and gasps escaped her body as she came, the feeling was.. Amazing, now she knew why for sure why girls underwent treatment, this was amazing, god... ... What was the rest of a persons body going to be like..?<br><br>THen suddenly, hands grabbed and played with her balls, heavy from nearly 4 months of sitting and stewing while recovering, the end hadnt been to bad, hold up in her room alone with the supplements kind of helping... But, the start was the worst, that damn nurse, always finding an excuse to shake her ass in Tilissa's face, and always after that cute doctor had poured a fat sticky load in there.. She could smell it, and it was horrible in how good it smelt... And in some recess of her mind, horrible and disgusting, it imagined, Mayami bent over, ass dribbling with the thick sticky mess of Tilissa's cum, leaning in spreading those cheeks wide, and tasting it, tongue teasing more out.. All the while Asuka panting and moaning as Mayami was doing the same to her wifes cunny, slurping hot sticky cum from there... Another part fought against this idea, that it was wrong, and still hurt from what she had been told.. And both sides were so caught up that all defenses were down when the finger plunged into her backside, tight and virgin there was almost no resistance from how relaxed her body was, and then.. Poke. Poke Poke Poke!<br><br>A sharp high pitched wheezing squeel rose from Tilissa as her body arched, pleasure spasming through her so hard that what might have been a gob of half melted gelatin spattered against the womans plump beautiful breasts, soaking them in shiny steaming white, her face, cheeks, and just about everything else... Her body so tight it was like someone was running a power line through her, which also was what it felt like as her body shook and twitched, a weird high pitched crooning coo as she ground and squirmed her backside back, pucker clenching tight around the digits, squeezing and kneading all around them..<br><br>And then the door bell, and Asuka was gone, so were her fingers, and everything just left Tilissa, melting like a candle exposed to a nuclear reactor, slumping to the bed falling into the thick mess of cum she had made, panting heavily, harder then she ever had even after the most intense work out.. She writhed and twisted in the mess, mostly trying to sit up, but ended up failing, and then some as she tumbled off the bed onto the floor, a much lower position then she was before, but more stable as she rolled into a sitting position, panting and gasping, only half noticing the couple going at it behind her.. She took deep breaths, body shivering at the scent of sex and cum in the air, and worked to get control again, heart slowing down, muscles relaxing, and... And brain tying itself in a knot. She got up, wobbly, and stretched, shivering as feeling started coming back to places, and.. Oh.. damn could she go out cove... Of course she could. Remember where you are dummy.. Hell.. Maybe it would help attract people who werent crazy.. .. Ok. probably not..<br><br>At their invitation, she just remains still a moment.. Shoulders ripple a some ugly little thing wells up inside, and is beaten back down, her tone a neutral cold, though still a little shake in it from all of that.. "No. thanks though. Think im gonna find my room and clean up.." It was irrational, and stupid.. But some little thing in her seethed, even knowing there was no reason to really, digging through her little&nbsp; belt pouch and pulling out some bills.. .. Then switching them for clean ones as ones gunked up with spunk seemed like it might be rude, she wasnt sure of the etiquette of the situation and didnt want to seem a little bitch..
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>21-09-2016, 03:28:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Walking around <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A, Gr<br><br>Chirs rubbed the Sakurako's back and back of her head.&nbsp; She just hugged.&nbsp; She didn't grabbed at her body or force her to do anything.&nbsp; He pivoted her body just a little so their cocks were rubbing together.<br><br>She did very light kisses on her forehead, neck, and ears.&nbsp; She knew the futa would probably not initiate anything, but she was willing to take if slow.&nbsp; It seemed like the shy futa needed a nice, slow, loving touch.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>21-09-2016, 07:41:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Chris's Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, Gr, F<br><br>Sakurako continued to nuzzle her head into the chest of the futanari bearing a similar frame, kept calm as her loving partner's affectionate hands rubbed her smooth hair and back. The soothed bookworm lightly moaned as their average lengths rubbed against one another, though she was still being kept emotionally stabilized as the knowledgeable brunette showered her with affection. The taller woman was right on the money of what her shorter target desired, as the pleasantly plump redhead was soon wrapping her legs around her wide hips..
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Writersblockade</strong> on <strong>22-09-2016, 05:13:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/2uy2bcz.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> April Suzuki (attending under the name Gravity)<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Beach, closer to the point of arrival<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kurat, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O<br><br>While it was true that April didn't want to jump right into getting mellow, she felt the high tension leak out just from being in the tent of conscience-bending products. Or maybe it was just from the vibes Kurat was putting out, who despite getting well and truly screwed, still somehow managed to stay off the war path. Just how much hash did a gal have to burn to get that zoned out? April would have to guess an impressive amount. Still, she was no slouch! April lounged on the floor like some bootleg Queen of Sheba while the beach bum substance guru ticked off her wares. When she explained the custom mix, April had admittingly become intrigued. The intrigue, of course, transitioned to dubiousness at the thought of having such a thing actually work out perfectly for her.<br><br><strong>"But it does sound like just what the doctor ordered...</strong> she seemed to finish the thought out loud as she reached for the water pipe to take a long, slow draw before holding it and leaning back. Since she was only a part-time partaker, she was out of practice and blew out a cloud with a series of coughs to follow. She made sure to hold up a hand to Kurat, both to assure her that she was good, and to make sure the girl knew that she wouldn't be dying in her tent. In all honesty, that would have been bad for the both of them. <strong>"Yeah...yeah...that's the stuff"</strong> She said wincing, her chest still struggling to right itself after the first pull. She was used to it. She only really took drugs during Futanalia, where her public face demanded she be kind to her fans, and accepting of any and every fuck she manages to get into while on site. So yeah, she usually wanted to be well and truly lit.<br><br><strong>"Get me some of that..."</strong> she said after the presentation <strong>"The party stuff will have to be as the need arises. I'll hit you up on F-bit, unless you're already there. If you are, bring what you've got to keep the party chill. We'll settle up later..."</strong> She tapped out a few commands on her F-bit and smiled as she leaned to Kurat's smoky haze. Pursed lips inhaled the haze out of the air before April settle back in her spot to blow it back out. This one was slow and smooth, and suddenly the sheer wrapped internet princess looked like she belonged there <strong>"Just threw you a down payment, plus retainer. I just want to make sure you're available. Party invite is on there as well. If I see you selling there, the deal is off. That okay?"</strong> She could already feel it all start to take effect. No fucks given just skyrocketed, which meant her negotiating became a matter or preference. She didn't need Kurat, but There was something about her, and the whole set-up that made April want to make sure she was there. <br><br>It was just more fun that way. <strong>"Provided we have a deal though, I'm going to need another hit of that stuff, but I think a pipe is way too harsh on my lips. Think I can just take a hit from you?"</strong> April smiled and chuckled gently <strong>"Shit...that&nbsp; sounded exactly how I wanted it to sound, but that whole almost dying, thing...even I got a heart. I may not be able to show it often...but it's there. How about we talk at the party...you know...if you're available. I'm just going to ride this out here, then meet my adoring public! Famous for porn...there are worse things, but that background here? It's only a matter of time before I have to take on a few lucky contestants, and I'm going to be high and loving it. You ever get there, beach bum? Ride a high while you ride a dick to orgasmic freedom?"</strong> <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>24-09-2016, 01:01:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Walking around <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A, Gr<br><br>Chris smiled at the sexy futa, whose head was still in her chest.&nbsp; It was so caring and kind, so unlike what they had already experienced.&nbsp; The moan caught her a little off guard, but not as much as when Sakurako wrapped her legs around her. <br><br>Chris carried her to a sofa, and sat down so the shy futa was in her lap.&nbsp; 'You know, in a place like this, people usually take what they want.&nbsp; But I'm not going to do that.&nbsp; I want to know what you want.&nbsp; Do you want to suck my breasts?&nbsp; Or have me suck yours?&nbsp; Or do you just want to stay like this for a moment?”&nbsp; Her cock was starting to get hard despite trying to be patient.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>24-09-2016, 01:11:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Chris's Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, Gr, F<br><br>Sakurako continued to glomp the kind futanari of the similar frame, nuzzling into her calm partner as she made her way to the sofa and sat down in way so that she was resting her plump rear upon her warm lap. If not for being so comfortable, the adorable bookworm would having squirmed from just how hard she was getting, as the spunky brunette's taller stature and motherly actions was surely fulfilling a personal fantasy for the smaller woman. "Th-The first and the l-last..." The bashful red-head meekly replied, latching her lips upon the nipple nearest to them and slowly beginning to suckle..
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>24-09-2016, 13:05:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Walking around <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A, Gr<br><br>Chris' cock twitched a little when the plump futa wanted to suck her tits and nuzzle.&nbsp; As she latched on to her nipple, she did a very loud moan.&nbsp; She cradled her head to her breast rubbing her hair with one of her hands.<br><br>The other hand rubbed her back.&nbsp; She shifted her body so both of their rigid cocks would be touching each other.&nbsp; But she never forced the futa to do anything she wasn't ready for.&nbsp; She wanted to fuck her so badly, but was going to be patient to help bring to life her fantasy.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>24-09-2016, 14:54:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Chris's Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, Gr, F<br><br>Sakurako blushed a deep crimson as she managed to draw such a loud moan from the futanari of the similar frame, but she nonetheless continued to suckle upon the taller woman's sensitive nipple as Chris kept her calm by running her hand gently across the hair matching her cheeks. Being kept emotionally balanced as the caring brunette rubbed her back in a motherly manner, she slowly began to rub her hand across her pleasantly plump partner's throbbing erection. The red-faced redhead's remaining hand then slowly began its journey to gently rub Chris's well-endowed rear....
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>25-09-2016, 04:11:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Walking around <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A, Gr<br><br>Chris moaned loudly with the suckling action.&nbsp; She had almost wished he had milk in the subtle breasts.&nbsp; She felt Sakurako's hand tenderly stroke her cock.&nbsp; She reached her own hand down from the back and started to rub the futa's cock.<br><br>Her other hand that was rubbing her hair, drifted down to the futa's breasts.&nbsp; Very slowly she started to rub one of the breasts.&nbsp; She rolled the nipple when it started to rise, between her finger and thumb.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>25-09-2016, 07:42:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Chris's Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, Gr, F<br><br>Sakurako continued to gently stroke the erection of the motherly brunette, moaning in turn as her loving partner began lightly caressing her own rock-hard member. This in turn caused the erotic utterances of the pleasantly plump futanari travelling straight down the stiff nipples of the caring woman of a similar frame to increase her pleasure, especially as Chris began to rub her sizable breast and roll her own sensitive nub between her delicate fingers. The bashful bookworm's hand eventually reached the well-endowed backside and began to lightly grope one of her plump cheeks. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>25-09-2016, 14:14:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Walking around <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A, Gr<br><br>The sensations were awesome.&nbsp; She was squirming and wiggling her body to meet each and every touch.&nbsp; She was getting more and more horny by the second; but was willing to go slow for the shy futa.&nbsp; “Oh, Sakurako!&nbsp; That feels so good.”<br><br>She was trying to keep pace with the futa.&nbsp; So when she rubbed up on her cock, she would do the same for Sakurako; and tried to copy her.&nbsp; The other hand was tweaking the shy futa's nipple in tune with her sucks.&nbsp; She leaned down and kissed the top of her head.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>25-09-2016, 15:59:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Chris's Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, Gr, F<br><br>"Th-Thank you." Sakurako replied (quite muffled) in her adorably meek manner, her experimenting hand continuing to affectionately grope one of the cheeks of Chris's shapely rear end. The submissive bookworm was still nuzzling against the pleasantly plump futanari's sizable breasts to suckle upon the nipple of one of them, her lower body squirming with need in the meanwhile with how much her loving partner stroked her rock-hard erection while making a symphony of toying with her sensitive nub. Her average shaft leaking pre-cum at this point, the highly aroused redhead looked upon to her similarly-shaped partner take the next step. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLaughingOne</strong> on <strong>25-09-2016, 19:24:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/n/Nikcesco/368001/Nikcesco-368001-No_Squish.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tilissa Kangly<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach Side<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Fa<br><br>Tilissa sighs as she runs along the sands, she needed to get out and clear her head after that... Scene.&nbsp; It was awkward running, it usually is with nearly a foot of hard rod dangling infront of you and two very soft and sensitive golf balls between your legs, but she needed to blow off steam some how.. And this was Not working..
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Writersblockade</strong> on <strong>26-09-2016, 04:00:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/2uy2bcz.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> April Suzuki (attending under the name Gravity) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=255235.msg12623220#msg12623220)<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Beach, watching the waves roll in<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Tilissa, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O<br><br>April was feeling especially good after her stop by the...herbalist tent. Stash in her hand little hemp bag, she took to walking along the beach after procuring a wide-brimmed beach hat that complemented the sheer wrap she wore. Sunglasses helped keep her from being recognized too easily, and the F-bit blast was turned off. She was lit, and needed to have a little time to herself. Her faithful drone, however, stayed with her, like a loyal pet, simply hovering in pace but slightly behind her. The wind was having the most wonderful effect on her skin, and the effects of the weed she smoked was giving her a good mellow, and apparently hallucinations? Because for some reason, a mass of muscle and meat was barreling towards her like she knew her. <br><br>She was too entertained to be threatened. The rules on the island said that females couldn't say no, and while she was willing to bet that a few futa weren't able to say no as well, she wasn't extremely worried about the prospect of someone looking to make a memory for themselves. When Tilissa finally got close enough, she held up her hands, as well as the bud she was smoking and smiled <strong>"Okay! Okay! ...You got me. Did you want a picture? Did you want me to sign something?"</strong> looking at the woman, she could only chuckle as she stared down <strong>"You don't seem to have anything for signature though, and while I'm sure I could sign my full name on that, it wouldn't stay on for long."</strong><br><br>A gust of wind blew then, almost taking off her hat, but her the quick reaction of her hand. Quickly realizing it was the bud hand, she switched with a laugh and made sure it was still lit <strong>"Wow...I guess the wind's looking to blow especially hard today!"</strong> She waited until the gust was well and truly over before she spoke again. <strong>"So what was so important that you had to come running? I can't imagine you running from anyone, which leaves you running towards me, but something about you...you weren't running towards me, were you? No...but you found me, so maybe I just happened to be what you need at the moment, huh?"</strong> She smiled and took another slow pull from the joint she held. She could believe in fate...or karma, or whatever moved the pieces around the world. Why not believe that she was the answer to whatever the other was running for? <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>26-09-2016, 16:53:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i163.photobucket.com/albums/t295/JoanieSappho/Sekrit/naamahhum_zpss0sdlnif.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tsubame Izumi<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Ferry&gt;The Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Aurem<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None, yet<br><br>It had been a little bit of a surprise for Tsubame to discover that her cute and frequently abused secretary had also decided to visit Eden Island this year, but the executive saw now point in wasting this opportunity. She knew precisely what sort of waivers she would have to sign when she arrived, and the likewise knew what she wanted from this little holiday. Tormenting Aurem just as she always used to, then, was both enjoyable in itself and a step towards ensuring that she got what she want. <br>After all, with all of the groping she subjected the poor futa to, how could she <em>not</em> want to get her revenge the moment she was allowed to? <br><br>So, it was with a little smirk on her face that Tsubame Izumi arrived at Eden Island, sat directly across from Aurem with one of her smart business heels extended to press the futa's balls down against her seat. Not hard enough to hurt, of course, well ... not hard enough to hurt<em> too</em> much, and when her foot traveled up to grind against Aurem's cock she could tell that at least part of the futa enjoyed this, at least on purely physical terms.<br>But that little look in her eyes ... Tsubame knew that Aruem was just waiting&nbsp; for that waiver to be signed so that she could get her revenge on her employer and treat the older woman like she was nothing more than a series of hole to serve her cock.<br>Just as Tsubame wanted.<br><br>When the time came to leave, she made sure that she was just ahead of the girl, so that she could see as she signed the waiver that gave every futa the right to do whatever they wanted to her. Then, Tsubame turned and walked slowly off, silently waiting to be taken and a little curious to see how many steps she could manage before that happened.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLaughingOne</strong> on <strong>26-09-2016, 18:07:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/n/Nikcesco/368001/Nikcesco-368001-No_Squish.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tilissa Kangly<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach Side<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> April, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Fa<br><br>Tilissa skidded to a halt as she ran up on April, or tried to in the loose sand, managing to sink her feet in without taking a fall. This one was acting... Weird, but, oh, that smell. Yeah. That explained it. She leaned over bracing against her knees as she shamefully huffed and puffed, there as no reason why she should be feeling this tired from that short of a run.. Then again, this was the first real time in several months.. She huffed and pulled a bottle of water from a satchel pouch and began sipping lightly at it, "Im.. Sorry?" She looked April over, she... Looked familiar, but couldn't quite place her face, or anything about her really.<br><br>She blushes as she is looked over in return, but lets the comment about signing something for her just move on by, she had had enough of that for now.. "I was just running, sorry, didnt mean to come all charging up on you, just wasn't paying attention.." She squatted down close by to April, stretching her legs, and yes, kind of showing off for the other Futa, and down here on this level... Wow.. She was Huge.. Well, probably not much longer then she was, but girth wise.. God damn. Just how many girls had been sacrificed to that monster.. Wait. Stop staring, stop staring, and under absolutely no circumstance do you start drooling damn it. Let them know your a virgin, and you'll end up with that thing lodged where the sun doesnt shine... <br><br>... <br><br>Ok.<br><br>Maybe a little drooling..
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>27-09-2016, 03:21:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Walking around <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A, Gr<br><br>Playing with the shy futa was almost intoxicating.&nbsp; She wiggled with every squeeze and moaned with every suckle action.&nbsp; Her own cock was leaking pre-cum with Sakurako's.&nbsp; But it was becoming more and more obvious that the shy futa would not go further on her own.&nbsp; If she wanted to step it up; she would have to do it.<br><br>“Would you mind if I put my cock inside your pussy?&nbsp; I want to feel your warm cunt around it.&nbsp; But I won't force you. I want to fuck you so badly.&nbsp; Would you allow me to do that?”<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>27-09-2016, 03:49:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Chris's Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, Gr, F<br><br>Sakurako heavily blushed a deep crimson as the similarly plump futanari casually asked to stuff her slick love tunnel with her throbbing erection and described how much she desired to have her tight walls snugly constrict her sizable length, though she wasn't leaving her lap though. "O-Ok." The red-faced bookworm meekly replied.....lightly moaning as she shifted up and lowered herself down slowly upon the spunky brunette's rock-hard member down to the hilt. The submissive redhead squirmed about in her current position, unintentionally making it even more pleasurable for her affectionate partner. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Writersblockade</strong> on <strong>27-09-2016, 04:54:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/2uy2bcz.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> April Suzuki (attending under the name Gravity) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=255235.msg12623220#msg12623220)<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Beach, watching the waves roll in<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Tilissa, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O<br><br>April smiled as the woman recovered and took a drink from her bottle. A person drinking should not look that good. Did her connect put something else in the bud she got? Considering her current array of feelings, she wasn't complaining! She waited ever so patiently for the woman to finish. not minding the bit that escaped her lips and made its way down her throat and disappeared into her firm cleavage, only to seemingly have a teammate continue down her abs, like it was some kinda relay race. Gratefully, the sunglasses hid the stare, but the twinge she felt below couldn't be hid at all, at least not against the thin material she had on.<br><br><strong>"No, no! Considering our local, it's only a matter of time before someone tries to tackle me. At least I could have said I got put on my ass by someone who looked the part!"</strong> She laughed then, normally it would be boisterous, but under the influence it became more mellow. Her eyes followed the other girl's every movement as she stretched, drinking her in like she'd been roaming the desert and Tilissa was the oasis that could save and satisfy at the same time. That she caught the other girl's eyes drifting to her cock only made it want to harden more, as if to call for even more attention. Funny enough, April could still hold a conversation while it was happening, though she wasn't one to pretend like nothing was going on. <strong>"Don't mind me. Happens every time I see someone that I want. You'd think that it would happen more here, but I guess I'm a picky eater"</strong><br><br>Her eyes wriggled a little before she got down lower and maintained a wide-legged squat in front of Tilissa <strong>"Why are you running for, anyway? There's gotta be better ways to work on cardiovascular fitness. I mean...I'm sure if we put our heads together, we could think of something..."</strong> She blew a little on the joint to keep it lit, but tried to be respectful and not blow it right at her new acquaintance's face. She was one April could believe when they said their body was a temple. And seeing how this was one temple in need of desecration, she certainly didn't want to spoil the mood pushing smoke in her face like some unwashed hippie. A girl had to have standards! <strong>"A wise person once told me that the day you stopped running, was the day you won the race...so how about it, muscles..."</strong> she slid down her glasses just enough for Tilissa to get a good look at her, then smiled <strong>"you feeling like a winner yet?"</strong> <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ershin</strong> on <strong>27-09-2016, 05:05:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/30738236/Arpee/Elliquiy/Heirs/e7cca040bca84f0d3672a6478d54c948.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Aruem<br><strong>Location</strong>: The Ferry&gt;The Docks<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Tsubame <br><strong>Letters</strong>: <br><br><hr><br>To Aruem it was a dream come true. Not the part where her employer was kneading her cock and balls with her shoe, not that was a regular occurrence. Rather, that her boss was on this trip. Initially the humble secretary had balked at the idea of having to be under that cow's thumb during her vacation, but after reading more of the literature and rules of the island, things were going to be quite a bit more interesting.<br><br><em>Then, Tsubame turned and walked slowly off, silently waiting to be taken and a little curious to see how many steps she could manage before that happened.</em><br><br>The answer to this question? Less than one. No sooner had the older blonde put ink to paper and her F-bit supplied did she feel gravity force her to her hands and knees with a helping push from the much younger Korean.<br><strong>"I've made a few changes to your schedule,"</strong> she said as she slowly began ripping her employer's clothing from her, a smirk spread across her face as Aruem knew the exact price of each item that she was in the process of destroying,&nbsp; starting with the top. She straddled the CEO's ass through her incredibly overpriced skirt&nbsp; as she began to lacerate and rend the blouse beneath her letting her udders fall free while also letting feel how stiff she was, her cock already having been released from its confines&nbsp; with her own skit and undergarments pulled down ever so slightly, grinding into the blonde's derrière.<br><strong>"Your 10AM tour of the island's facilities has been altered to orientation. This is how it is, you're no longer in charge. I have a cock, therefore I can take you any way I want for the remainder of our time here. Understand?"</strong><br>A clump of blonde hair was grabbed and dragged towards Aruem's face, forcing Tsubame to arch her back, <strong>"Now my only problem is deciding what part of you to claim first, I must say I'm quite spoiled for choice."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLaughingOne</strong> on <strong>27-09-2016, 10:44:10</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/n/Nikcesco/368001/Nikcesco-368001-No_Squish.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tilissa Kangly<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach Side<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> April, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Fa<br><br>Tilissa could feel the woman staring, and she didn't mind, quite liked it actually... It was good to know she could inspire something like that in another. She finished the bottle and smashed it flat recapping it and slipping it into her satchel, no way was she going to litter in a place as beautiful as this.. <br><br>She laughed at the tackling comment, "Gods... Hope nobody tries that on me... Last time someone tried thst they bounced off and dislocated their shoulder... Course their form was crap.." she grinned at the unapologetic way April talked about wanting her, moving from squat into a sit, sprawling out on the sand and stretching, light coat of sweat on her skin catching sanf ehich seemed to just define things on her a bit better, "Nothing st all wrong eithout being picky, just s good sign thst you know what you enjoy.<br><br>And then it shifted from flirting to flat out come ons, and this made her feel better, this was how she had wantrd the week to go, "Needed to clear my head... Running works best for that.." A nervous little tick of a grin as she speks the next part, " Only our heads together..? Surely more would be better..." A nervous flirting, she didnt have much experience at it...<br><br>And with a bold grin she snatched the joint from Aprils fingers smoothly enough to not even disturb the ash, lifting it to her lips, and inhaling deeply down to the lungs, eyes rolling softly as she gave a shiver, letting the smoke roll from her mouth to be sucked back up her nose in a french inhale, no impulsive ameuture this one... She smiled as she blew the thick cloud away, then made a small face, "Only thing i cant stand... The taste and smell. And besides... What temple doesnt need a little incense..?" She had recognized the look, so many people at home had it when they lit up around her, so sheclosed her eyes and sat back, savoring the soft tingle and buzz as it moved through her. A grin creased her lips at the question, "They were wrong. You only take a break after winning. You only stop running when your dead. Like a shark.. cept... You know... With swimming... Instead of running..." She floundered a bit at the end there giving a slightly awkward cough. But damn this shit was good..<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>27-09-2016, 14:46:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i163.photobucket.com/albums/t295/JoanieSappho/Sekrit/naamahhum_zpss0sdlnif.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tsubame Izumi<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Aurem<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None, yet<br><br>Ah, finally. Tsubame had waited for the young futa to do this for years now, and had pushed and pushed in hopes she would given in and done this a while ago. She'd even plyed with her testosterone doseages a little bit, making them ever so slightly smaller than they should have been. Admittedly, she'd originally intened to give the job to someone with bigger breasts and a much bigger cock, but the sight of the girl, less than half her age and only just legal to think about ... well, she liked them young. <br>Forced immediately down onto her knees, she smiled slightly to herself before she tried to struggle out of Aurem's grip, not that she tried too hard. It wouldn't do to actually get away before she was forced to take the futa's cock in from of a ferry full of women and futanari, after all. <br>She was a little put out about the destruction of her clothing, though.<br><br>"You've been wanting this for a while, haven't you?" She asked, her voice calm despite how her large breasts hung freely and how she could feel Aurem's cock against her ass. "But, sweetie? I came here looking to have fun with virile, well-hung futanari. Not to indulge a little girl who, let's face it-" She turned her head as far as she was able to while Aurem pulled her hair. "You're just an office toy. A pair of little balls to knock around like a Newton's cradle. Let me up so a <em>proper</em> futa can take me, hmm?"<br>Her response, even more condescending than she had dared to be in the office was, of course, intended solely to anger Aurem further. If the girl calmed herself down and thought carefully she would see that her employer was just encouraging her, attempting to work her up to the point where she would violently rape Tsubame. <br>Of course, those words of hers weren't all that conducive to calm and rational thought.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Writersblockade</strong> on <strong>27-09-2016, 15:22:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/2uy2bcz.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> April Suzuki (attending under the name Gravity) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=255235.msg12623220#msg12623220)<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Beach, watching the waves roll in<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Tilissa, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O<br><br><br>The drone was in passive flight mode as it soaked up the sun to recharge itself while the two spoke. Considering their mutual focus, neither of them really had a need to look up any higher, but it wasn't revising anyway. April's senses were heightened under the influence, but her usual personality was mellowed, a type of subdued that she wanted to experience while left to her own devices, so to speak. Fortunately, enough of her mind was there to pick up small nuances in the conversation, even after Tilissa managed to steal the joint from her and put on an impressive display of smoke recycling worthy of a small clap from her admirer. There was something about her...confident...playful, bit not fluid. Like her spirit was in it, but she was still getting used to...<br><br><br>Then it hit her, and she slowly took a look around to see everyone else going about their business. Could this...could she be not only new to the event, but new overall? She didn't want to just ask, even in her current groove, but still...the possibility alone made her nipples hard and heart pump just a little harder. She'd seemed to be spaced out for a bit, in fact, imagining such possibilities. Once she realized, she shook her head and smiled <strong>"Sorry, I think I'm staring harder than I mean to. I mean, I keep in shape. Yoga, dance, and a little known fact is that I've done my fair share of karate, but mostly for conditioning. But for you? Yeah, I'm thinking more than our heads. Now, about my friend you stole, I admit that I wouldn't want the scent as a car oderizer, but out in the open...it just smells like a good time. Like when someone's cooking on the grill, and it just makes you think about good things...sun...good music...the taste of meat in your mouth. "</strong><br><br><br>She gave her Amazonian friend a smile, noting how she laid back. Give a girl a green light that bright, it was hard to not jump in! Slowly, she crawled first to, then across her new friend's body. Breasts covered in soft fabric grazed along her leg as she did. Surely the silken hardness of her nipple didn't go unnoticed, and to her, the feeling was absolutely divine <strong>" See...I think you need to die a little, to cherish life. To take that moment in time and see everything and everyone around you, and just smile. That's what I'm doing right now. "</strong> Provided she didn't buck her off, April would dust a little sand off of herself and take her glasses off. With her hat on, her face was only viewable to muscles. She may be recognized at that point, but it didn't matter to her at that point. <br><br><br><strong>"I'm pretty sure I could do this all day..."</strong> she said as she sat on her legs to trace her fingers along the woman's chiseled lines. <strong>"I want to see cum fill every line along your stomach...and then I want to lick it up. Now tell me..."</strong> she asked with an evil little smirk <strong>"how does that make you feel?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>28-09-2016, 02:47:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Walking around <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A, Gr, F<br><br>Almost immediately the F-bit chimed and “F” for both of them when Sakurako climbed on top of her raging cock.&nbsp; Chris looked around and realized there were hidden cameras everywhere.&nbsp; But she didn't want to spoil the tender moment by letting the other futa know.<br><br>Instead she helped the futa by positioning herself in a better position to fuck.&nbsp; Soon she was lifting Sakurako up and down on her impressive cock.&nbsp; Sakurako's cock was rubbing against her belly.&nbsp; She was going nice and slow so it would last and Sakurako would feel nothing but pleasure also.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ershin</strong> on <strong>28-09-2016, 04:29:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/30738236/Arpee/Elliquiy/Heirs/e7cca040bca84f0d3672a6478d54c948.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Aruem<br><strong>Location</strong>: The Ferry&gt;The Docks<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Tsubame <br><strong>Letters</strong>: <br><br><hr><br><strong>"You talk too much," </strong>Aruem muttered as she unbuckled the blonde's belt with one hand, the other which was previously keeping a firm grip on her hair secured a wrist behind her back instead, her teeth gritting ever so slightly. Within moments Tsubame could feel the tight grip of leather around her wrists as the Korean securely fastened her and proceeded to back off momentarily, pushing the CEO onto her back as she did so in order to undo her own buckle. This slightly thinner and certainly cheaper length of leather soon found a new home around Tsubame's ankles.<br><br>Her work done, Aruem proceeded to flip her boss over, forcing her weight onto her breasts as the young secretary finished the job of tearing the jacket and blouse from the woman's body.<br><strong>"Oh I should mention,"</strong> she said as she began on the skirt, ripping it painfully slowly, <strong>"I spoke to the travel company on your behalf and took the liberty of letting them know you had decided to vacation in Australia this year and have had your luggage forwarded to... well, not a hotel, I thought I'd send your belongings to a charity shop I found the address of online. So you'd better be careful that none of the scraps I might leave you with don't blow away into the ocean."</strong><br><br><strong>"In addition,"</strong> she continued as she forced Tsubame into a position that left her with her rump in the air, and rather than remove any underwear she found tore a hole for easy access, <strong>"I had the foresight to assume that you may not wish to end your time away so quickly and changed your booking with the resort to indefinite, charged on a monthly basis. It's not as though you can't afford it after all."</strong><br>Her member twitched as the tip kissed the opening of her boss's pussy, slowly pushing the head in as it drooled precum,<strong> "Aren't I a thoughtful secretary?"</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>28-09-2016, 07:46:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Chris's Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, Gr, Fx2<br><br>Sakurko moaned out in pleasure as the futanari of the similar frame slipped into a better position and began lifting her own frame up and down upon her throbbing erection. Still nuzzling her head into the chest of the taller brunette, the bashful bookworm's utterances of ecstasy continued as the spunky woman's pleasantly plump stomach took over stroking her own rock-hard member. All the while, the adorable redhead's sounds of contentment were vibrating down the erect nipple her lips were currently suckling upon..
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>28-09-2016, 12:07:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i163.photobucket.com/albums/t295/JoanieSappho/Sekrit/naamahhum_zpss0sdlnif.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tsubame Izumi<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Aurem<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None, yet<br><br>"How cute," Tsubame sneered, although her hard nipples and moist sex betrayed her enjoyment. "You think you've caught me for good. Silly little girl." She continued to pull and struggle against her bonds. "You certainly can't afford to stay here forever and, when I get out -" Her face was pushed down as her rump was lifted up for the easy access of Aurem and anyone else she wanted to share her employer with. "-gonna keep you as a fucking pet when I'm done!" She snapped, muffled by her new position and trying not to moan at the feeling of having her breasts pushed down against the dock <br>"Thoughtful secretary? You're a little bitch, and I'm going to enjoy <em>breaking</em> you."<br><br>Despite all of her defiance, though, the older woman couldn't help a soft gasp as, for the first time in decades, a cock pushed against and into her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLaughingOne</strong> on <strong>28-09-2016, 18:12:40</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/n/Nikcesco/368001/Nikcesco-368001-No_Squish.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tilissa Kangly<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach Side<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> April, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Fa<br><br>Tilissa gives a giggle offering the joint back, wiggling in the sand getting comfortable cause holy shit that sand felt good on her ass.. She grinned watching April stare, letting the Futa soak in as much of the view as she wanted, past issues forgotten she revealed in the exhibitionism of it, She loved showing of her body, and had to be careful while out to not go to squishy... well.. To squishy for her tastes... .. To squishy for her tastes of herself. Personally, she loved the look of a voluptuously plump, imagining spreading those big cheeks to lean in and start kissing.. Ohh...<br><br>A little shiver ran through her body as her shaft throbbed, shaking in the air like a tuning fork, her own nipples growing achingly hard as she looked over April, imagining it as Her instead, she was well built, but had just the perfect.... She blinked snapping out of it as April started talking and smiled, "Been training for a long time to get into the Olympics.. But right after i got this," she wiggles her hips making her cock bob and shake about more, "i pulled a groin muscle. Bad.. Got laid up for bout 4 months. No working out, no sex, no masterbation, No Olympics. and God you should hear some of the stories i've heard about what goes on when they arent competing.." She gets a hungry look and gives a sad sigh.. "But, family and friends got me a ticket for the week here. Which is a nice consolation.." she grins.. Then laughs, "I'll have to take your word for that.. Aint got much sun. Plenty of good music though.. Diets been lean on Meat.. But do love a good Protein shake..." ... ... Really...? Did you really just say that Tili..? That was bad. Your bad. Your a bad Tilissa. And you should feel bad for being bad. ... After you enjoy some close personal with her..<br><br>Her breath freezes as April settles on her, soft body so hot and wonderful, her heart starts beating fast again, blood pounding in her veins and ears.. She licks her lips slowly, and hungrily as she has her attention completely eatten by April, and seeing her face... There isnt recognition, but lust enough to make most people explode... Her hand slides back brushing over Aprils leg gently before reaching around and grabbing that beautiful ass, fingers wrapping around the whole cheek and giving it a needy squeeze and rolling her fingers around it, her breathing picking up in pace as her body responded and ground the hot length of lust against her, a thick pearl of clear pre forming on the head, staring in awe up at April she opens her mouth to respond to the question but only manages a "<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">Yes, please</span>" squeaked out..
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>29-09-2016, 00:25:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Walking around <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A, Gr, F<br><br>Chris was taking her sweet time fucking that beautiful pussy.&nbsp; Sakurako might not have been super skinny, but she didn't care.&nbsp; She was a lot like her, and she really liked her a lot.&nbsp; <br><br>She moaned when the vibrations tickled her nipple.&nbsp; She took both butt thighs in her hands to help the futa go up and down on her rigid cock.&nbsp; “When I get through.&nbsp; I want you to fuck my pussy.&nbsp; So warn me if you think you might shoot.&nbsp; I want it in me.”<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Writersblockade</strong> on <strong>29-09-2016, 06:03:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/2uy2bcz.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> April Suzuki (attending under the name Gravity) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=255235.msg12623220#msg12623220)<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Tilissa, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O<br><br>She listened to Tilissa as she settle more into things. She could feel the hardened muscle underneath her and the hop of her cock as it sensed opportunity <strong>"Really? With this thing I'm surprised that was all you pulled, but still..."</strong> She smiled and leaned forward as she slipped her hand along her F-bit to activate the drone for recording mode. This one was for her. If her fans were lucky, she'd share pics of her mouth full of that beast later. For now, she did what she did best. Give someone a good time! The stage was set, and she was about to get to work when muscles' hands went straight for her ass, and right after her little comment about wanting a protein shake, too! April's mouth opened to a surprised 'O' while her ass got a sorely needed kneading. <br><br>April knew the look Tilissa had. That look was the reason she earned the name Gravity. She'd only get pulled in and dragged deeper down, until they both were crying out and excruciatingly spent, She was going to fuck her lovely muscles like her birthday fell on Christmas, but first she took her last drag of the joint slowly, allowing her chest to expand and her breasts to heave against the sheer fabric as she watched the woman beneath her ache and writhe in an attempt to press and drag her javelin against her soft curves and hard cock. <strong>"you're going to need this..."</strong> she said before she took the last of the joint and gave it back to her. She angled it in her mouth herself, letting muscles' hands enjoy themselves back there as she leaned lower, pressed chest to chest against her as she whispered in her ear. <strong>"Let's see if we can make use of all that training, shall we?"</strong><br><br>She eased back up, and slowly unwrapped the fabric surrounding her while her hips slowly rotated in circles, dragging, then pressing her own cock against the Olympian's. The wrap was thrown against the bag, forgotten, and then the hat followed. The drone was programmed to allow for distance and let the lens do the work. Since it wasn't an official scene, she wasn't going to let some stone hands screw up a perfectly relaxing session with such a specimen! <strong>"We're going to play a game...It's called Interview. I'm going to ask you a question, and you're going to answer, and this..."</strong> she took Tilissa's meaty appendage in her hand and smiled <strong>"This is going to get some attention while you do..."</strong> She rubbed the underside of Tilissa's cock on her stomach, leaving streaks of pre-cum to dry on her skin happily <strong>"Now...the moment you stop answering the question, I stop for the next question. Get it? Got it? Good! What event were you training for in the Olympics?"</strong> She watched the girl as she split one breast apart from the other and slipped the dick in-between them. <br><br>For now, she would just be leaning over, her ass pressed against the Olympian's hands as her head bent low to deliver a small kiss to the tip of the exposed head, before she slid the tip along her lips like she was applying lip palm in the form of her pre-cum. A moan escaped her as she did just from the feel of it. Oh yeah...She would do nicely. Lips then pressed and sealed along the tip to gently suckle for just a moment before releasing the hold and licking along the helmet ridge of her cock with achingly slow, tastebud-massaging laps of her tongue. Maybe she should get high more often during sex...it certainly felt amazing enough!<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>29-09-2016, 16:27:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Chris's Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, Gr, Fx2<br><br>While Sakurako wasn't super skinny, her pleasantly plump frame was quite a boon in cuddling when she gave off the sensation of a large stuffed animal nuzzling up against the affectionate partners that agreed to engage in such. The highly aroused bookworm sent even louder moans vibrating the stiff nipple she was suckling upon as the futanari of the similar frame took her motherly thighs into her hands to help increase the pumping speed. The bashful redhead blushed heavily as Chris happily described her desires to be plowed by her length, especially when the said length grew even harder from those words. "I..I'm going to cum!" She eventually blurted out in a muffled manner, her tight pussy walls clenching Chris's throbbing erection as she soon reached the brink of orgasm...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLaughingOne</strong> on <strong>29-09-2016, 18:37:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/n/Nikcesco/368001/Nikcesco-368001-No_Squish.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tilissa Kangly<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach Side<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> April, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Fa<br><br>Tilissa gave a laugh, second hand reaching back and grabbing ass, squeezing and kneeding in the opposite motion of her other hand.. The fingers of each quite strong, digging in nicely to skin and kneading like one would dough.. Calluses that had been gained from such a long time working out had softened greatly, but not completely gone, and helped with the sensations as she fondled and groped the lush backside of the girl astride her, so captivated she didnt even notice th camera buzzing around..<br><br>She giggles as April slipped the joint into her mouth, more occupied with nibbling at her fingers, teeth trapping them as she licked and teased them before taking the joint and finishing it off, holding the smoke for a long while before hiking April forward with the handhold on her back side, and into a kiss, deep and hot as she parted lips and let the smoke drift into aprils mouth, followed quickly by her tongue and a heavy moan.. The buzz had left her feeling confident, and still a little anxious.. Eventually letting go of the kiss, and her hold on aprils backside, ok, well, she keeps a Hold of it, fingers working quite nicely, but lets her take control back again.. licking her lips with a giggle as she looks up..<br><br>Tili stared as Aprils shaft ground against her own, it was.. Massive. Christ, was this how normal girls felt when she towered over them...? Eh, screw tha tline of thought, this was more important.. She gave a small moan as she rolled her hips, grinding cock to cock before it was grabbed up and rubbed it over her body, a soft little moan shivering out of Tili as she watched and licked her lips hungrily, then gave a giggle at the mention of a Game.. "Ahh.. Sure..?" She bit her lip and wriggled, giving a loud moan as Aprils magnificent breasts engulfed her cock, body going taut as her back braced against the ground, as did her feet, and hips lifted into the air with the weight of april Easily.. It takes a moment for her brain to get back in order, "E-Events.. What events i did.. ... i.. fuck.." she breaths heavily wraking her brain before finally remembering "I wassss-Was going to do several events.. Wrestling Being the one i was originallly going to start with.. But d-decideddd to try for multipule.. Settled on.." Her hips rise up again lifting April.. "Weightlifting, and Triathlon as well.. Special in weight lifting... at the Snatch, i could get over 160kg.. and the clean and Jerk, almost 200..." A lurid tone as she says Snatch, and Jerk.. " And In Wrestling, I've never been beatten at my school, or in opposed training sesions.." she pants an shivers, wanting nothing more then to just slide straight into April and Use her.. But this was to good, to good by far...<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>01-10-2016, 02:37:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Walking around <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A, Gr, F<br><br>Chris felt the futa go faster.&nbsp; She was trying hard to hold off cumming herself.&nbsp; But as soon as the waves of pleasure hit her sex partner, causing her pussy to pulsate on her cock, she spewed forward a load of the white gooey semen into the warm folds.<br><br>She reached down and caressed the futa's cock.&nbsp; “So, do you want to fuck my pussy now?”&nbsp; She wanted to feel the futa's cock inside of her.&nbsp; She wanted her seed to be sent into her body, possibly making her pregnant.&nbsp; <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>01-10-2016, 05:43:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Chris's Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, Gr, Fx2<br><br>Sakurako heavily moaned as the two of them came in unison, her fertile womb soon filled to the brim with the orgasming futanari's equally fertile seed. The bashful book worm shuddered in pleasure as the taller woman caressed her needy erection, giving an adorably meek nod upon answer to the question of whether or not she wanted to plow Chris's tight love tunnel or not. The red-faced redhead then slowlu pulled herself off the spunky brunette's sizable member, taking a seat on the couch and awaiting the pleasure her throbbing cock had been so desperate for...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Writersblockade</strong> on <strong>01-10-2016, 18:30:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/2uy2bcz.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> April Suzuki (attending under the name Gravity) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=255235.msg12623220#msg12623220)<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Tilissa, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O<br><br>Touching Tilissa was like touching a live wire. She could understand why she'd want nothing more than to tear into April, and to be fair, April might have just let her, but she was in a mood, and there was something about the power her newfound friend represented that made the base of her cock tingle. All that power under her control. A leash of the most exquisite design was already attached to the Olympian and currently in April's mouth. She was giving the appendage the most tantalizing of licks before she found herself thrust up into the air. He hands braced and chiseled muscle of her torso, which was not even tighter, while her legs squeezed to hold on. They were more than up to the task, and any person finding themselves looking at the scene would think she were riding a crotch-rocket with a rocket between her heavy tits. <br><br>And through it all, Tilissa's cock stayed secure, and when she brought them down, she was sure a jiggle could be felt from her ass even while those knuckle-pistons of hers held it, but the stars of the show were the breasts that would have that brief moment of suspension before they came crashing down on the meaty rod they'd already surrounded, offering her a heavy slap of sound as her tits slammed into her balls with a more than audible slap. <strong>"Oh, you marvelous bitch...</strong> she said with no small amount of wonder. That tingle in her balls turned into an almost steady flow of pre-cum as soon as it happened. It made her want to end her own game sooner, but if she were giving free rides...well...maybe she'd have to string her on a little. She'll be her coach away from home.<br><br>That earlier kiss had been amazing. she could feel the lack of experience, but even more so the need to experience more, and sharing a smoke-filled kiss from the smoking hot athlete was...Mmmmmm. And how she worked so hard to answer her question, well, April would have almost felt sorry for her, if she weren't thrust once again into the air. This time she couldn't stop herself from laughing as she was let down again <strong>"The snatch and jerk, huh? But then you got hurt...had to go through so much...rehab...no Olympics...and God knows how many nurses teasing you. But you liked it, didn't you...?</strong> she smiled and once again took a moment to stroke her shaft as she watched muscles struggle. <strong>"I bet once they got a look at you and that cock, they couldn't help but have accidents...drop things...forget to put on panties, and you had to suffer through that...until today"</strong><br><br><br>She thought for a moment and smiled <strong>"Tell me your favorite...what did she do while you were unable to give her what she deserved?"</strong> she went back to blowing the athlete, her lips moist and glistening in hints of sunlight. She made sure to press her chest against her to keep the hard shaft right against the skin, where she could feel its heat radiating. She didn't want to down all of it...not yet. Her muscles had to earn that. She did access her f-bit though. She knew what she wanted without looking,&nbsp; and a bottle of lube was on its was to them. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>01-10-2016, 23:15:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Walking around <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A, Gr, F<br><br>Chris gave a quick hug to Sakurako when she nodded yes in response if she wanted to be fucked back.&nbsp; The plump futa sat on the couch and awaited the equally plump futa to please her.&nbsp; Her cock was sticking up in the air.<br><br>Chris stood up and straddled the futa, slowly descending on her cock.&nbsp; Chris' cock was rubbing against Sakurako's stomach as she began to ease up and down.&nbsp; It didn't take long to find a goody rhythm, then she began to pound that cock in and out of her pussy.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ershin</strong> on <strong>02-10-2016, 01:43:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/30738236/Arpee/Elliquiy/Heirs/e7cca040bca84f0d3672a6478d54c948.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Aruem<br><strong>Location</strong>: The Ferry&gt;The Docks<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Tsubame <br><strong>Letters</strong>: <br><br><hr><br><strong>"Maybe not forever,"</strong> Aruem said softly as she began to insert the tip of her penis into her employer before taking it out again, developing a good, shallow pacing as her hands kneaded the flesh of the blonde's luxurious ass,<strong> "But I don't need to. By the time my vacation's over I'm sure I can find someone to pass you off to, then when they're done they'll pass you along again. By the time I come back in a year or two you'll likely be docile as a lamb."</strong><br><br>That was enough talking for now. Aruem's pace changed almost immediately from the soft, shallow pace she was using to get herself hard, to a sudden, violent thrust that ground Tsubame's bust into the pier, dragging her nipples across the coarse material again and again as she pounded into the blonde.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>02-10-2016, 07:38:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Chris's Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, Gr, Fx2<br><br>Sakurako happily accepted the affectionate hug of the futanari bearing the similar frame, though she still blushed adorably as her throbbing erection remained pointing straight in the air for her new position on the couch. The bashful bookworm began to lightly moan in pleasure as the taller woman's soaking slit ran across her rock-hard member as a result of Chris's motions to straddle her pleasantly plump frame, growing all the louder as her needy cock was finally inside the love tunnel it desired. All the meanwhile, the red-faced redhead hugged her affectionate partner closely and stroked the erection running across her stomach. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>02-10-2016, 14:29:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i163.photobucket.com/albums/t295/JoanieSappho/Sekrit/naamahhum_zpss0sdlnif.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tsubame Izumi<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Docks<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Aurem<br><strong>Letters:</strong> None, yet<br><br>She wanted to make the secretary think she wasn't jut doing what Tsubame wanted her to, but the idea of being left here to be used by futa after futa made the businesswoman moan in arousal, a moan that was quickly amplified as she felt her large, sensitive breasts being mashed into the dock and rubbed and scratched by the rough surface and rougher penetration.<br><br>Sadly, while she had agreed to many things, there was nothing in that waiver allowing any children to be taken from her and, well, she <em>was</em> the CEO of a genetics company that specialized in fertility-related matters. And she'd come here looking to get pregnant. Her stay would, at most, be nine months long, unless every futa that used her kept solely to her mouth and ass. Which, really, was a pity. <br><br>"I ... I guess you don't want a- Ahn! - your job, t-then&gt;" She panted out among her moans. After all, they both knew that the source of her income was the one currently being raped into the ground.<br>Tsubame was, as Aurem would quickly learn, incredibly tight, especially for a woman her age, and her inexperience in sexual matters quickly showed. In time, perhaps, her stamina would increase but decades of being untouched as well as a ferry ride spent getting excited brought her quickly to the edge. Not, of course, that it was likely that Aurem would simply stopped when Tsubame's sex clung and trembled around her, and a sudden rush of wetness pushed back against her cock as Tsubame came for what was likely to be just the first of many times that day.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>02-10-2016, 15:31:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Walking around <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A, Gr, F<br><br>Sakurako's shyness was really turning Chris on.&nbsp; She was so timid that Chris wondered if she came to the island to help her get over that.&nbsp; Would she even be able to join in any contests?&nbsp; <br><br>Sakurako started to jerk her cock as she was now fucking her rather quickly.&nbsp; “Oh, Sakurako,&nbsp; I hope your cum makes me pregnant.&nbsp; I really like you.”&nbsp; As she rode the futas cock she gave her light little kisses on the face, cheeks, and forehead. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>02-10-2016, 18:33:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Chris's Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, Gr, Fx2<br><br>Sakurako's face was red as tomato when the futanari of the similar frame exclaimed her desire to get knocked up by her with how many many things that implied. A embarrassing image of Chris in a tuxedo and herself in a wedding dress at the alter filled briefly passed through the bashful bookworm's head, making it rather awkward to have such a thought while plowing pleasurefully the woman she was thinking of. "I l-l-like you too, Chris." The pleasantly plump futanari replied in an adorably meek manner. Nonetheless, she remained stabilized as the taller woman pelted her face in affectionate kisses. "I...I'm going to cum!" Sakurako eventually said, moaning at the top of her lungs as she finally blew her pent-up load...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLaughingOne</strong> on <strong>02-10-2016, 19:38:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/n/Nikcesco/368001/Nikcesco-368001-No_Squish.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tilissa Kangly<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach Side<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> April, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Fa<br><br>Tilissa took deep breaths, trying to steady herself, each arch had nearly thrown April about, and she didnt want that.. ... Though it was hard to tell if it was cause she might hurt her, or, then she would stop sucking... she shivered and squirmed a moment before tightening her body, picturing it as a muscle tension exercise, letting the muscles tense on her terms to remain still, or something close to.. Gods it was hard to concentrate with that mouth around her cockhead, and the plump hot softness of the breasts around her shaft, she panted softly and squirmd, wriggling slowly in place as her body started to feel hotter and hotter, the muscle ache so wonderfully good as she gave a little whimpering moan, cock pouring thick slimy pearls of precum from april to slurp up to her hearts content.<br><br>She focused on her hands, dont give into the pleasure, make it least, draw it out, Endurance training, find something else to focus on.. She gave a little whine, then stiffened, a wicked little grin crossing her lips as a questing finger brushed down between Aprils cheeks, teasing over the tender and sensitive bud, gently tickling fingers over it as she groaned in excitement, a little pant as her hips started to rock in a slow rhythm, but nothing thats going to throw April off... She prods and teases it gently, slowly tickling over it as she murmors, and imagines it sliding down over her cock while a finger tip starts to work its way in..<br><br>She snaps back to at the question, eyes wide and blushing hard, remembering the nurse again, giving her body a hard flare of passion and want, body aching so hard to cum now.. "Sh-She would always come in, after f-fooling around with the doctors, or other patients.. Alwayyysss sticking her ass in my f-face, so i could smell the cu-cu-cuuuuummmm! Dripping down her legs..." she shivers, body going white hot with the memory, whimpering loudly as she fought against her body, quivering like an over tightened spring at the memory and April.. "W-wanted so bad to li-lick her clean and FUCK her brains out, bent over the bed... Ass. Spread. Wide.. Sooo... Soft..." She panted mewling almost as she wriggled a finger into April, toying it around slowyl... Remembering just what Asuka had done to her...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>04-10-2016, 02:54:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Walking around <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A, Gr, F<br><br>Chris smiled at the plump futa before her.&nbsp; The smiled turned wider when her told her that she liked her.&nbsp; That futa's cock felt so good fucking her love passage.&nbsp; Then the futa warned her that she was cumming.&nbsp; <br><br>She felt the cock spew out a load of cum into her pussy.&nbsp; She held it in as far as she could and had her own orgasm.&nbsp; Her pussy was vibrating over the spurting cock.&nbsp; As the cum died down, she gave Sakurako another light kiss on the lips.&nbsp; “Maybe after we calm down we can go out and see what competitions might be starting.”&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>04-10-2016, 03:40:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Chris's Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, Gr, Fx2<br><br>Sakurako blushed as the futanari of the similar frame stole another light kiss from her innocent lips, especially as it was obvious she was getting her affectionate partner pregnant when she noticed her stomach was bulging a bit from how much cum she had unleashed. "O-Ok." The bashful bookworm replied in an adorably meek manner, curious about what type of lewd competitions such a sex-obsessed island would be involving its horny guests in. Nonetheless, the pleasantly plump futanari continued to hug Chris, enjoying the comfort her soft, warm body gave her...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Writersblockade</strong> on <strong>05-10-2016, 06:14:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/2uy2bcz.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> April Suzuki (attending under the name Gravity) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=255235.msg12623220#msg12623220)<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Tilissa, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O<br><br>April noticed that muscles decided to hold off on the body arches and smiled inwardly. It was tough to keep fighting when everything in your body wanted to just let go. She could feel it in the other girl’s movements, or lack thereof. When she tried to turn the tables and invite a finger into her, April only gave her a half lit look and ‘so what?’ smile. It was good that she didn’t know April…considering the situation, perhaps even for the best, because no sooner than her new friend invited a digit in, that very digit was squeezed. Anal beads were a requisite in her line of work, and the muscle group there could give the hunk of meat currently nestled between her tits a solid run for its money. But she knew, in a way that could be considered intuition, that that the younger girl couldn’t hold out for long. Not without wanting a piece of what she got to hold in her capable hands.<br><br>And wouldn’t she want those hands behind her anyway? Where they belonged? <strong>”Oooo…such a naughty little bitch. Wouldn’t even let you get a taste? But now you’re all better…and your cock is stuck between these meaty titties…bet they remind you of that nurse’s ass, don’t they…”</strong> She smiled and pressed her breasts securely around the hard shaft, then held them in place using her arms to squeeze and roll the soft titflesh along the stiffened rod. Once she got a rhythm going, she began to go faster, bringing her chest up and crashing it down on muscles for maximum contact and force, and just to give her something else to think about, she rocked her ass back with each slam down of her tits to force the digit deeper. She was high…and she was feeling each and every moment in a state of perverse bliss. All she wanted to do was watch that geyser that was coming, and knowing that even the pre-cum that coated the inside of her breasts was but a taste of what was about to be released made her giddy.<br><br><strong>”You feel that cock slamming home inside her? She thought she’d had it all, but she didn’t have you yet, did she? You went balls deep in her as soon as she gave you and chance, and you didn’t stop until you filled her up, did you? DID YOU!? Keep slamming! Use that fucking whore! I wanna see that Olympic worthy jizz all over that nurse’s ass, or you’ll be running laps for the rest of the night!”</strong> April licked her lips and kept going, building up a sheen of sweat in the sun while she mercilessly titfucked muscles to the promised land. If she had her way, they’d be carting her off in wheelchair with a cast around her cock after she was done with her. But look at her muscles! Look at that face as she tries to hold on! How could she not want to make it worth her while!?<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>06-10-2016, 00:24:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Walking around <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A, Gr, F<br><br>Chris looked at her bulging stomach.&nbsp; “My you do cum a lot. That reminds me there is a competition out there for the most cum.&nbsp; Let's both enter the contest.”&nbsp; She got up slowly and held out a hand for Sakurako to follow her outside.&nbsp; She checked her F-bit to see when and where the 'cum load' competition would be held and headed in that direction with Sakurko's hand in hers.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>06-10-2016, 00:41:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki<br><strong>Location:</strong> Chris's Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chris, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, Gr, Fx2<br><br>Sakurako continued to heavily blush a deep crimson as her sizable cum output was even pointed out by her current partner...especially when Chris answered one of her mental curiosities in suggesting they utilize her "talents". Nonetheless, the bashful bookworm followed the futanari of the similar frame up to her feet with the offered hand, soon finding bearer of her future child(ren) gently leading her outside. While she liked the taller woman before her, the flustered futanari still looked adorably embarrassed due to to the fact she had never managed to have a girlfriend before.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>quozax</strong> on <strong>08-10-2016, 14:02:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://bunbunmaru.com/wakaba/photos/src/1431214168.54667446.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Miller<br><strong>Location:</strong>Walking around <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sakurako, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Th, A, Gr, F<br><br>Chris took Sakurako's hand and lead her to an area that should have the cum load competition.&nbsp; They must have been early since there were not many people about yet.&nbsp; She looked over to the side and saw a luncheon table and a place to order food.&nbsp; “How about a bite to eat while we wait for more contestants?”&nbsp; <br><br>(This would be a good time for other players to join in so we can get the 'game' started.)<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLaughingOne</strong> on <strong>09-10-2016, 02:24:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/n/Nikcesco/368001/Nikcesco-368001-No_Squish.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tilissa Kangly<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach Side<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> April, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O, Fa<br><br>Tilissa gives a little moan as she feels april clamp down on her finger, twisting and wiggling it slowly but unable to get anywhere.. Wondering just what kind of exercise that took... A whimpering pant as she starts to loose control of her body, shakes and wiggles moving through her as it all just feels to good.. Thick stream of pre-cum poured and dribbled down her shaft, smearing over the wonderful soft breasts, and then as she started talking, oh god.. Even better, imagining that was wrapped around her was that nurses ass, panting and squeeling as she fucked her, hips begining to bob and buck, careful not to dismount her partner, but her body was on fire and charged with electricity it felt! She whimpered and whined twistinga bout under April, fighting to keep some control...<br><br>And then the shouting.. She looked surprised and taken aback a moment at that... Why did everybody have to yell weird shit at her? The bit of dirty talk before was alright, this.. Was just a bit to weird, like that one Porno Jamie had shown her, they talked like this to.. And it just wasnt her thing.. So she did the only thing she could think of.. Finger applying pressure to drill deep into April, twisting and squirming its way in deeper searching for that sensative little button Asuka had found in her earlier... And with her free hand, she reached up grabbing the back of Aprils head, and pushed it to her cock as she bit her lip and squealed, a thick ropy spray of cum spattering out and splaying all over the girls face, right before she slipped her cck into her open mouth, another thick rich salty blast of heavy protein pouring past aprils lips with all the force of a fire hose...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ershin</strong> on <strong>14-10-2016, 00:58:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/30738236/Arpee/Elliquiy/Heirs/e7cca040bca84f0d3672a6478d54c948.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Aruem<br><strong>Location</strong>: The Ferry&gt;The Docks<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Tsubame <br><strong>Letters</strong>: <br><br><hr><br><strong>"No,"</strong> Aruem said calmly as a wave of cum departed from her body and washed into Tsubame's as she continued pounding her into the ground, <strong>"Not really. You treat me like shit and I've basically had all I can stand anymore."</strong><br>The Korean slowly removed herself from the Japanese woman's tight folds almost immediately after her release. With a bit of effort she held onto a bit of it, just&nbsp; one volley as she bit her lip. The reason for this was made clear shortly after, as Tsubame found herself roughly flipped onto her back, and a thick, meaty cock held in front of her face as Aruem squatted before her, one hand on her twitching member, the other moving to pinch her employer's nostrils shut. Within moments, a spray of white, viscous semen splattered across her pristine face.<br><strong>"Once I'm done on the island and done with you I think I'm going to resign."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Futanalia! - [Island Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Writersblockade</strong> on <strong>21-10-2016, 04:44:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/2uy2bcz.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> April Suzuki (attending under the name Gravity) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=255235.msg12623220#msg12623220)<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Tilissa, Open<br><strong>Letters:</strong> O *flashing F appears!*<br><br>There was a sense of feeling everything at once. The rocking of her partner’s hips, how the rigid cock rocketed through her cleavage like a fleshy battering ram, and especially how her friend’s finger keep searching for something within April’s ass. Considering she was going to be in the resort, she was especially clean, but that finger was making her cock tingle. Half hard just from the action she was giving Tilissa, she found herself hot and thick under her own body, pressed between herself and the firm body of the athlete. It was all so palpable! She hadn’t came with so little actual coaxing before, but she was deliciously afraid it could happen here. There was just a raw animal attraction the made her think the most delicious thoughts. She suddenly wondered if she could get her into a pair of fatigues and combat boots.<br><br>Yeah…she’d drop and give her twenty, alright.<br><br>It spurned her on, drove her to throw lewd statements at the girl as she pressed and kneaded her tits against Tilissa’s rod harder, until she wanted nothing more than an eruption of the cock against her, into the sky, wherever it felt like firing! And when it happened, and she could feel the pulse of her plumbing through the tit-frenzy, and her mouth opened automatically after begging the girl to shoot her load. And my did she! The first shot rocked her like a jab from a boxer, and coated…well plastered, a side of her face She had a moment to give out a squeak of pleasure, before a hand found her neck and pulled. There, she was greeted by a face-to-face sight of the culprit, hopping with another pressure pulse before it fired again. The volley arched and streaked itself across her other eye, and she was blind to the rest of it. <br><br>Somehow that was so much hotter!<br><br>The remaining hot cum fired into her open mouth, and seemed to bounce against the roof of it, then fill her cheeks like a chipmunk! She was working hard to right the ship, which meant she had to take a few less prepared gulps before getting down to business of sucking the strong torrent with some help from her tongue, and some well used clamping lips! Now that she’s managed to make her body jiggle and dance trying to contain that hose, she was going to lay there and let suckle that slab until the spasms stopped. It was only fair.<br><br>Her body relaxed more as it happened, and even her ass stopped clamping a vice grip on her wandering finger.&nbsp; One hand wiped a glob of Tilissa’s girl goo away from her eye, and she could see one of the attendants standing with their mouth open and rigid as the Eiffel Tower. She had to snap a few times to get the poor futa’s attention, but when she did, she was supposed a towel and the item she asked for. The attendant was still in something of a shock when April shooed her away with one hand, and softly stroked old faithful in the other, but just when she had collected herself enough to give the girl a compliment, she couldn’t help but notice her demeanor after the act. <br><br><strong>”Oh no! Did you hurt yourself again!? I’m so sorry!”</strong><br>
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