Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/ works/13634937. Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage Category: Other Fandom: Original_Work Character: David, Alfred, Fran, Taylor, chara_-_Character, Sura, Fuka, Dura Additional Tags: Rape/Non-con_Elements, Rape, Rape_Aftermath, Tentacle_Rape, Gang_Rape, Futanari, Island_-_Freeform, Stranded, Teenagers, Forced_Marriage, Licking, Face-Fucking, Face-Sitting, Breeding, Group_Sex, Captivity, Anal Sex, Vaginal_Sex, Spitroasting, Spit_As_Lube, Come_Shot, Non-Consensual Drug_Use, Drugged_Sex, Drug-Induced_Sex, Oral_Sex, Rough_Sex, Plants, Foursome_-_F/F/M/M, Cum_Swallowing, Cum_Eating, Cum_Inflation, cum_as lube, Mystery, Mysticism Stats: Published: 2018-02-10 Chapters: 1/? Words: 11676 ****** Futa Breeding Island ****** by Vapula Summary Four teens are stranded upon a island, in the middle of nowhere. They soon go off in search of help and encounter a village. The women there are friendly at first, but they hold a secret, which the four discover. After being drugged and raped they resolve to get off the island. But first they need to escape the futanari tribe and traverse the jungle. Where beasts and animals are just as horny and dangerous as the women who give chase. On the beach sat four of them together, currently recovering after having been washed up. They were clumped together for warmth and safety as they looked around them. But they found no one else as they sat there, with worried glances around them. They sniffled and huffed, but none dared to move off the sand as they watched the horizon. Eyes searching for a lone ship, or evidence of their own one that sunk. But they seen nothing other than the endless dark waters and light blue sky. "What the fuck happened?" Asked a boy named Alfred. He was white with blond hair and dark brown eyes. "Dunno." Answered a girl name Taylor. "Felt like our ship crashed into something, or something crashed into us." She was dark skinned, with grey eyes and black hair. "I was outside my room at the time." Revealed another boy called David. "But I never seen anything, as I was throwing up over the side." He was white, with brown hair and blue eyes. "It felt like something rammed into the ship." This was spoken by the other girl named Fran. "At least that's what I thought. Something large striking the side of our vessel." She was white, with ginger hair and dark green eyes. "Do you think anyone else survived?" Asked Taylor, looking to the others. "It's hard to tell." Muttered Alfred. "Though I didn't see anyone else, did you two?" He asked this David and Fran, but both shook their heads. "I didn't." David answered shaking his head. "Nor I." Fran said along with him. "What do we do now?" "I think, we should head inland." Said Taylor, as she saw no other reason to stay on the beach. "Should we?" Questioned David. "Does anyone know what's inside that jungle behind us, or what island we're on?" The four looked behind them to the jungle. It was thick and green with large trees, without coconuts, the trees didn't sway in the gentle breeze, only the leaves rustled lightly. But they couldn't see through the forage and bushes, if anything non of them wanted to go inside. However, they really didn't have any other better options. "Don't remember even being near an island." Replied Fran. "Yeah." Alfred agreed. "Maybe there's a small town or something nearby." "So we're all in favour in going into the jungle?" Asked Taylor, looking to each of them. The students looked at one another and then nodded together. With their minds made up, they each stood and started to walk towards the jungle. Carefully the teens made their way inside, pushing through the bushes and shrubs, in search of help or civilisation. They cross into the greenery, conversation between them nonexistent, as they focused solely on finding help. Each of them had questions and worries. Things not making sense, pieces of a puzzle yet to be completed. Then again they weren't sure about how it started or where they were originally going. But anything was better than sitting on a beach in the sun. The jungle offered shade from the burning sunlight above, and that was enough for the four as they continued their trek. Then they heard something from up ahead. Rustling of leaves and some snapping twigs, which made the group stop as they looked in the direction of the sounds. The four teens were weary of what it was, thinking it an animal that would came for them. So they were surprised to find it to be instead a woman. She was a tall lean, muscular thing, with dark skin and hair, though light blue eyes. Her chest was bare, leaving her large bust exposed to the four, especially the boys, while her groin was covered by a skirt of grass, which was knee length. In a hand she carried a long spear, which she then turned on them. Her eyes went wide in shock, before narrowing, then softening slightly. "Qura tu?" She said to the baffled group. "What?" Fran asked. The woman tilted her head to the side. "Qura tu?" She repeated slowly. "We don't understand you." Alfred told her. She narrowed her eyes once more, before scowling at a tree in thought. The four teens looked to one another each wondering to themselves as to what to do. This woman didn't appear to understand them and obviously they couldn't understand her. "What the hell do we do?" Asked Fran looking at them. "Not sure." Admitted Taylor. "She clearly doesn't speak nor understand English. So I'm not sure as to what we can do." "She looks really primitive." Alfred said after a moment. "Like, even if she did speak or understand us, could she even help us? She's like a stereotypical tribal person." "Your right there." Answered David. "But, what else can we do? We haven't seen anyone else nor our teacher." "Ma cha, qu wa." The woman then said to them. "What?" Fran asked for the group. "Ma cha, qu wa." She said again, this pointing to herself and then into the forest. "Follow you?" Asked David, thinking that's what she was implying. Of course the woman didn't get it and simply frowned. So he pointed to each of them, then did a walking motion with his fingers, then pointed to her and then to the direction she did just there. It seemed to work as she smiled and exclaimed. "Yura gu!" And then pulled the boy into a hug. David found his face crashing into her chest. His cry of shock muffled by her bosom, his face pressing against her chest as she cradled him with an arm. Trapping him against her firm and developed womanly body, which made the teen boy's react, blood rushing to his lower organ. It grew quickly, only stopped by his trousers, but could still be felt by the woman's leg. A blush was upon his cheeks, as his eyes were closed since all he could see was her ebony skin and black teats. But they reopened as he felt her leg and knee rubbing his groin. Pure shock was on his features as he felt her gently massaging his dick, which wished for release. But he was soon reminded that he wasn't alone. "Eh...?" Fran said for them. The woman only grinned and stopped rubbing David, whom tried to hide his boner. She then pointed to herself. "Chara." This time they understood and introduced themselves. "Alfred." He pointed to himself. "Fran." The petite girl said, following Alfred's lead. "Taylor." "D-David." Answered the boy, whom could only stare. "... Day... vid?" Chara tasted the word, then smiled once more. "David!" She exclaimed once more, before looking at him with a lusty gaze. 'What the shit?' He thought seeing the look. The others seemed to be just freaked as he was. Chara licked her lips at him, seeing his bulge, but first decided to take them home. So she swiftly turned and started walking. The teens followed behind her, at a short distance, just incase they needed to do a runner. But where would they go? XXXXXXXXXXXXXX Later. XXXXXXXXXXXXXX "Where the hell are we going?" Asked David to the others. "Maybe back to her place, she might want you to shag her." Shrugged Alfred with a smirk. "Yeah what the hell was that even about?" Asked Fran, as they stared at Chara's back. She hadn't spoke to them since they started walking. Only glancing back every now and then, but nothing more as they went. "Maybe she's really lonely, or desperate." Taylor commented. "Well I ain't sleeping with her." David told them. "I mean, she's old enough to be my mother." "David don't assume nor ask a woman's age." Fran scolded lightly. "Especially if she's got a spear." Added Alfred, looking at the thing in her grasp. "Doubt they'll have a radio or phones, right." Taylor groaned. "Yeah." They agreed together as they came upon a small village. It was in a clearing, with various wooden huts with thatch roofs. The buildings were sparsely placed from one another. People were outside wandering about, though they stopped to gawk and watch as the four strangers went by. Young and old women watched as one of their own, plus three white ones and dark wearing strange clothes passed. But something that didn't go unnoticed by any of them, was the fact their appeared to be no men. Everywhere the four looked they found more women and young girls. Most were young, between the ages of 10-30, with very few being older than that. All appeared to have the same features as Chara, dark hair, skin and light coloured eyes of various types. Ranging from common ones, such as green, blue and brown. To ones not thought possible, such as yellow, purple and pink. It was all rather strange, with the women openly watching the group pass, wearing the same grass skirts as Chara did. "Does anyone else see something wrong here?" Alfred asked, noticing the lack of men. "The fact there doesn't appear to be guys?" Asked Taylor. "Yeah, we've noticed. Maybe their inside the huts or there's just fewer." "Or maybe their like amazons and kidnap men and keep them for breeding purposes only." Alfred voiced out loud. That made the others think back to Chara and her reaction to David. "Shit." He said in response. "Ignore him." Fran told him in an effort to comfort him. "I'm sure they're off fighting or something silly." Though she said this, she didn't believe it. There was something strange going on, she just couldn't place it, there was gut feeling that said there was something off about these women. Chara took the four to a large hit in the centre of the village. It was wider and bigger like a longhouse, which must have been where the village chief (they assumed) dwelled. She took them inside, entering first and heading into the slightly gloomy room. It was open and spacious, with no real furniture like chairs or proper tables. They had little stools, though most seemed to prefer sitting on their knees, on the dirt ground. In the centre of the room was a cooking pot, hovering over a unlit fire. Other women sat inside around the firepit, though looking at the new comers. The biggest amongst them, was tall built woman with the same dark features as everyone else, though her eyes were crimson. She wore furs around her waist, to cover her groin and even a thick band around her tits. Almost like a bra. Her head had a headress on it, with bright feathers of birds that they had been plucked from. The woman watched them as they entered, her eyes showing both hostility and curiosity. She titled her head to the side as Chara brought them in. Chara knelt down, placing her spear at her side, with the tip pointing away from the chief. "Moo il cha, Dura." She greeted. "Iki bu rei, Chara." The chief responded but then directed her next words to the teens. "Qura tu?" "Alfred." He began for them again. "Fran." "David." "Taylor." Once they had been introduced, the chief began talking in an animated way. Her words were many and completely unknown to the students. They simply sat there and listened, as best as they could, watching her making gestures with her hands. None interrupted her, thinking it best to be quiet, as they didn't want to chance being killed for showing disrespect or something similar. "Boko sai lulu cy. Pata machu bri tola yule?" She pointed to Taylor, then went quiet and watched with interest as they sat there. Obviously they didn't understand her and simply stayed still, looking at each other in confusion. It sounded like she asked a question, but none knew what to say. The chief was patient as she waited for them to answer. But Taylor didn't understand a word and feared making a mistake. So she answered. "I'm sorry, but we don't understand your language." Dura frowned at the words, not understanding the girls tongue. Even though she was one of them and not an albino, but she didn't grasp the words. "Pata machu bri tola yule?" Repeated the chief, with her eyes narrowing slightly. This didn't go unnoticed by anyone and the other woman fingered their weapons. Making a choice, Taylor just answered. "Yes." But nodded for good measure. The woman then beamed showing her pearly white teeth. "Fuka!" Movement from the other side of the room caught their attention. Looking over the teens found a woman, wearing the skin of a panther and a loincloth. She was white haired with bright yellow eyes, that made the others feel uncomfortable as she stared into them. Fuka made her way over to them, holding a wooden bowl in her hands. Inside the bowl was milk, which swirled as she came over to them. The witch handed the bowl to Alfred first. "Gri, gri." She said as he took it. Alfred looked at the milk and shrugged. He then brought it to his lips and drank, the cold milk washing down his throat was pleasant. Fuka stopped him after he had enough, then gifted it to the others, whom each drank it down until none remained. Once that had passed the students felt a little safer. Though they still needed to find a way home, they were pleased that things seemed to be going well enough. Dura said something to Fuka, whom then left the building, while she then spoke to Chara. The two engaged in a discussion, that seemed to slightly infuriate Chara. She hissed like a cat at the older woman, her hands gripping the spear, but the other warriors in the room stilled her. Dura only glared in response, not intimidated in the slightest, but then she sighed and nodded. Making Chara crack a smile as she looked to David, whom noticed it and wondered what was going on. After that the chief pointed to them, then to Chara and the door. Understanding the meaning the party left, following Chara outside into the light. She then took them away, down to another part of the village. The four were then found themselves standing before four stakes in the ground, inside a cage at each corner. They stopped as Chara opened the bamboo gates of them and held it open for them to enter. She inclined her head inside, telling them to move in. When they hesitated, she brandished her spear and said things in her unknown dialect. The teens gave in and reluctantly entered, seeing others nearby of the tribe becoming slightly aggressive. They were then simply herded inside like sheep, where they simply sat by the stakes, on the ground, where they were tied to each. Then Chara left after giving David a little pat on the head. "So." Alfred began, having the others look up to him. "The fuck happened?" "I don't know." Taylor replied, feeling responsible. "It's weird, why give us milk and then throw us in a cage?" "Maybe their trying to fatten us up." Alfred answered. "Not helping Alfred." Fran shook her head. "Well at least they gave us milk." Alfred commented offhandedly and they nodded in agreement. "What do you think is going to happen to us?" Fran asked, voicing everyones primary concern. "Dunno." David replied. "They're keeping us for something, though I can't say what." "Should we assume it's bad?" Taylor asked. "Let's do that." The boy shrugged, thinking it wiser. "Okay, then how the hell do we get out of here?" She asked them. "What about Chara?" Alfred said aloud. "What about her?" David asked, though he had an idea as to what he was getting too. "Well, she obviously wants you." Pointed out Alfred with a small amount of jealously. "Why don't you seduce her, shag her, then take a knife out from her house back here. You could cut us out this at night, then we could all just leg it away." "No!" David responded firmly, he couldn't do that. "I don't really like that." Fran said, but added. "But we should consider it. Imagine if their planning on sacrificing us, I doubt any of us wish to die, right?" She was given negative responses. "I-I can't just... sleep with her then fuck off like that." "Well try fighting her." Alfred told him, but they all knew he wouldn't win. "She looks like a fucking warrior and I assume stronger than I am." David shook his head. "She would probably snap my neck if I attacked her. Doubt that'll help any of you either." "Then fuck her brains out." Alfred smirked. "You know, pound her black cunt like your life depends on it." "I'm afraid she might ruin me." David wanted to throw his hands up in the air. "T-They all look like their into rough sex or something." "Guys." Muttered Fran to Taylor. Taylor smiled at her, then spoke. "Alright calm down you two. David you don't need to do that, let's just wait and see as to what's going to happen." "Fine." Both boys said together. Smiling the group tried to pass time by chatting. Alfred tried to brake out his bonds, but couldn't snap the thick fabric, keeping his arms behind him and tied to the stake. So he gave up and spoke with the others discussing some more. Some time passed by with the tribeswomen passing them. Young girls openly staring and laughing, as they passed by. Fingers pointing and tongues wagging in their language as they giggled about something they said. The teens watched them impassively, unsure if they were being mocked or not. But then a familiar woman reappeared. The witch Fuka. She came over baring a pair of bowls with milk. Another woman followed her, though smaller and younger, carrying another pair of them in her hands. A third woman was with them, though she didn't carry anything other than a spear for protection. They reached them and the third woman opened the cage for the other two to enter. The pair did so and started to feed the milk to each of them. The cool, sweat liquid passing through their lips and into their bellies. Making them feel refreshed. None of them complained, enjoying the taste of the milk and slowly wishing for more, though they hoped for some food too. Once that was done, Fuka took the girl and bowls out, leaving the teens behind. The guard closed the gate and followed behind her. XXXXXXXXXXXXXX Nightfall. XXXXXXXXXXXXXX It was darker when things began to change and she appeared before them. They barely recognised her, Chara as she grinned at them. Each of the teens had been fed milk all day. Every time it was Fuka whom would bring them bowls of milk to consume, which they did. Some fruit had been given to feed them, though it was berries and some apples. But it was always the witch doctor that brought them. So it surprised them when Chara came. She hadn't her spear with her, and was clothed in roughly the same manner as before. Though she carried a little knife in her dark hands, which she showed them as she entered inside. David stilled as she came close, then she undid his bindings. The ropes were sawed away, falling to the ground below, as he looked up at her. Again she only grinned and nuzzled his head, before grabbing him roughly behind his neck then dragging him away. He blinked as she dragged him away, his thoughts were of confusion. Then he remembered what he and the others discussed together earlier and his eyes went wide. "Get the knife, when you have the chance." Whispered Alfred as they left, shutting the cage behind them. David didn't answer as he was soon slung over Chara's shoulder like sack of potatoes. He was then carried to her own little hut. As he was taken, faintly he heard moans coming from within the huts they passed. His mind conjured up what was happening in there, since he and his friends hadn't noticed any men returning. Leaving only one other alternative, which made him shake his head to clear that away. They soon arrived at her little home, looking just like all the others. He was taken inside the thing, finding it a small hovel with a table and firepit. Over to the side were furs lying upon the floor, her bed. Chara placed David down on it, smiling happily as he looked up to her with apprehension and hidden excitement. He watched as she placed the knife she had on the table, then picked up a bowl. She handed it to him, containing water instead of milk, which he was glad for a change. His stomach couldn't take another drop of milk, anytime soon. So he drinked down the crystal clear liquid, tasting it and feeling much better. Once he handed back the bowl, Chara returned to him and pulled the younger man into a hug. She held him close to her chest, his head against her breast, which he simply laid still at. He wanted to move away or break free, but her arms sealed him there, trapping him from fleeing. Plus his hormones were kicking in, rather harder than they should. He felt heat rushing through him, down to his groin and throughout his being. David panted as he snuggled closer, his head turning up to face Chara, whom stared down and smiled. She then moved down and brought her mouth to his. Her dark lips met his, kissing him softly, as he moaned into her mouth, allowing her tongue to move inside. The muscle entered swiftly, engaging his own in a mock duel, which the boy couldn't properly mount a defence against. His entire body was on fire with passion, a suddenness that he had never experienced before. Her body was against his, he could feel the heat radiating off hers. She pushed him gently onto his back, lying atop him her body against his. David allowed his hands to wander, letting primal desires to take control of him. He had his hands go for her breasts, taking ahold of her soft mounds, which he jiggled and flicked the teats. Chara moaned into his mouth and pulled away her face to grin. "Aka val coco." She said. "I don't understand you." He groaned as she sat on his groin, her bare ass atop his clothed penis. He rocked his hips under her, wanting and begging for them to strip. Then his nose inhaled a strange musky scent, that made him hotter yet slightly confused, as eyes opened and refocused a little, to which he got a unwelcome surprise. Staring him in the face was a big black cock. A dick of eight and half inches long, it's engorged head already leaking out precum, the liquid oozing out the tip. David noted where the thing came from: inside Chara's grass skirt! The boy stilled, an action that didn't go unnoticed by her. Chara stood up over him, her cock looming over his head and she stroked the thing once. "Aka val coco." She repeated again, licking at her fingers as they became covered in her precum. "What... the fuck is... that?!" Was the boy's response as he pointed to her dick, while questioning to himself why he was still aroused and not turned off. Chara however misinterpreted his words and actions. She thought he wanted her to remove her skirt, which she agreed with happily. It was thrown off to the side of the room, allowing him to fully see that; yes she had a real cock attached to her body. Not only that, she had a pussy beneath it, one where it should be. That's when it came to him: there are no men here, because all the "women" are hermaphrodites. His mind went blank at the implication and he feared for his anus. At least at first, but soon the idea of her inside him only made him whimper in apprehension and longing. These conflicting feelings and thoughts, drove him mad and he laid there in mute shock. Chara didn't notice and instead went to work. She started to undress him, taking off his strange looking clothes slowly. He barely protested, mewing in response and trying to back away. But she held him down with a foot on his stomach, as she gazed upon his bare skin. The albino was now clothed in simple shorts. They were skinny and flat-chested, which only made Chara more proud of her own body in response. She next took off the others shorts to see their own cock, which formed a neat bulge in them. She was delighted to find that David's dick was smaller than hers. Meaning, she was to mount him as her cock was the biggest. However she noticed two things about the albino. Number 1: there were a pair of circular things, hanging beneath the stem. Pale in colour like the rest of him, and rounded with some pubic hair covering them. Like a little bush. Carefully she took them into her palm, making him jump in response and his mouth to let out a eep. Chara gave them a little squeeze, causing the boy to cringe, whimper then moan. Then she lifted them up to underneath the things, which lead her to her second discovery. David didn't have a pussy like her. It only had a penis and anus, which she found rather bizzare, as everyone here had the same three things. Yet they only had a penis between his legs and an anus. Chara wondered where she was supposed to put her dick, considering they didn't have vagina. Then again, maybe she's supposed to put it in their asshole? Clearly the albino was different from them, but she knew that you couldn't get pregnant that way. In fact, was that such a bad thing? If David couldn't get pregnant, then perhaps they were solely for pleasure, than breeding. It only made her howl in delight at the idea and she went to prepare them. David whimpered beneath her hungry gaze, a look he himself had sent at times towards other women. Yet to be on the receiving end, only made him feel dirty and afraid. His body was still going crazy, with an itch appearing and growing hotness with his groin. He wanted to fuck, or at least wank off. Yet he knew, just by her gaze it would be him being fucked in the ass. The idea terrified and excited him. So he didn't respond as she picked him up by the head. Her fingers grabbing his head and lifting him to his knees, while she stayed standing. His body shook in fear, as he stared at her black dick. It's musky smell being intoxicating to his nose and senses, making him feel horny and pant. Hot breath tickled her tip, making Chara giggle as she moved it to his mouth. David still had his mouth open, and didn't get the chance to close it, as her length was moved inside. The taste of precum and dry cock made him gag and bile to rise up. But he was forced to swallow it, as she pushed more of herself inside him. David choked as the thing went to the back of his throat, his gag reflex kicking in, but Chara didn't care. Once she was fully inside, she kept him still as he adjusted to her. David found himself breathing through his nose, unless he suffocate. It was difficult at first, as he stayed there with a dick in his mouth, and the woman panted at his puffy face. She found his expression of helplessness and hidden lust, erotic and pleasing. Then she started to move his head, dragging the boy off her cock until only the tip remained inside. David moaned in a muffled way as she started to have him blow her. The feeling of his mouth moving back and forty on her length was lovely to the futanari. She was going slowly for them, her efforts were gentle and considerate, assuming him a virgin in this. He groaned as she started to pleasure herself with his mouth, even moving her hips slightly. The feeling of her cock slipping in and out, made the boy's body tingle. His own dick was still fully erect and ached slightly from its lack of attention. With that he moved a hand to his groin to stroke himself. His hand pumped his shaft, in unison with her careful bobbings, as he had his tongue licking at her length. The wet thing tasting her slick dick, making Chara gasp in shock, before she laughed and increased his sucking. She moved him faster and faster, making the boy's stomach do flips, as he gave a muffled whimper. His jaws hurt slightly and his eyes watered a little in pain and embarrassment. Despite this he didn't protest, nor try to stop her. If anything he found himself wanting her. He knew what she wanted as well, and feared being hurt as well as losing his masculinity. 'Does this make me gay?' He thought as she took out her shalong, while he spluttered. He coughed and wheezed, but soon was able to regain his senses slightly. His hand still pumped his cock, his fist still stroking himself as he looked up to her. Chara admired him, her eyes watching his hand stroke his small member. She rubbed her own length with pride, her hands both jerking the shaft, spilling out some precum upon the teen's flushed face. Then she had him moved, she went around behind him, as he sat there. The thought of fleeing never crossing his mind, as she gently pushed him down. His upper torso to the furs below, as his ass was raised high up, for her to admire. She looked upon his bottom with a smile on her face. Chara then spat into his asshole, ensuring a generous amount of it was inside. Then she pressed her large rod at the entrance to his back passage. David felt her hot tip at his rear end. The hot imposing thing, pressed at his asshole making the boy squirm and clench at it sitting there. He knew that clenching would only cause him to bleed, so he tried to calm himself and relax a little. Chara poked his anus with her crown, her attempts being a warning. Then she slowly started to push inside him, much to his chagrin. The burning hot tip met some resistance, but was soon able to pass inside his pucker, entering and pushing further up. David laid there feeling a mixture of pain, discomfort and shame as she pushed her member further and further. He felt every inch of her impressive dick, it's length and girth putting his to shame. A small pathetic moan and whimper left his mouth, as she kept going, having her cock travel further and further. A pleasant feeling shot through him, as she hit his prostate, making him squeak and sigh in disgrace. Chara noted that and only babbled in her tongue, speaking nonsense and false promises. She herself was rather pleased with his tight ass around her dick. It felt like his asshole was trying to suck off her member, the further she went the tighter it got and she moaned out loud in pleasure. Her partner seemed torn between discomfort and shame. She leaned down to lick his neck, their way of reassurance, and then she stopped. They stayed still together, with David feeling like someone shoved a baseball bat up his shitter. He couldn't speak or respond when she licked his neck. The boy simply buried his head on the furs, eyes closed as he waited for her to start moving. Silently begging for it all to end, yet continue. Chara waited a little while before she started. As she pulled her shalong to his exit, he felt like his guts were being pulled outside his anus as well. A moan left his mouth as she groaned in response, the pair equally enjoying themselves, though the boy didn't wish to admit it. When she was at his rosebud once more, with only the tip remaining inside, she pushed back in. This time she giggled at his insides squeezing her cock the whole time. David whimpered as she slowly and gently took away his masculinity, each inch of her dick doing that. Again she was fully inside him, again she pulled away to repeat the process of rutting. As time went on, Chara became more and more faster. Her thrusts were once slow and gentle, as not to cause damage to his inner walls. But once she thought him ready, she started to steadily increase her tempo. Slowly thrusts became quicker, her dick pounding into his virgin hole, widening with each stroke. She kept hitting his prostate with each thrust, sending stars to his mind, while his cock and balls only felt heat rushing through them. His mouth hung open in a slew of pants and moans. David kept his eyes shut, as she fucked him rotten from behind, his thoughts flood with only lust. Heat and deire washed through him, as he cried, begged and demanded more. Chara didn't understand at first, but once she felt his rear moving back into her thrusts, she understood better. The woman rammed into his unused hole, turning him into her little albino bitch from now on. Her thrusts were aggressive no better than a dogs, as she bred him from behind. David felt the pressure in his groin building up. He couldn't help with her thrusts into his anus, his prostate being punched continuously, only sent him over the edge. With a sudden loud cry he came, shooting his seed to the furs below him. A powerful explosion of cum, shot out his prick like water from a hose. It flowed out in a steady stream, instead of the usual shooting, as his hips buckled and his body felt nothing but bliss and pleasure in response, as his balls drained themselves. The woman knew he came and that only excited her. She grabbed him from under his chest and lifted him up until he had his back to her chest. Her thrusts went upwards, as he laid slightly limp in her grasp, as she drilled him from below. He felt her quicken, her hammering smacks becoming more common and David braced himself for what it to happen. Her mouth opened to exclaim something, and then he felt it. The dick inside him throbbing as it unleashed her cum into his asshole. He felt it rushing up and inside him, his asshole experiencing his first creampie, which him blush at the feeling of cum flooding up. Chara thrusted some more, her dick firing out more seed, as she licked at his neck, before biting it gently. He whimpered then surrendered into her embrace, as they laid down together. Both were on their sides, fatigued and sweaty. He felt her withdraw her cock, pulling out the thing with little effort, as it started to soften. Her cum flooded out his gaping anus, as he laid there in humiliation, while Chara simply had her dick placed between his legs. Having it nestled there, caressed by his thighs. She hugged him from behind, muttering and grinning as he remained quiet. David drifted off soon after. XXXXXXXXXXXXXX At that time, things started to change for both Alfred, Taylor and Fran. The three were still inside the cage, still tied and waiting for David to return. But that idea was shattered as a small collection of ten tribeswomen appeared. One of them entered inside to cut both Alfred and Fran free. The two mentally groaned at that, as it would mean that if David returned, then how would he help them. But something that bothered Fran was: why were they taking her? Alfred she understand, and it appeared the idiot was looking forward to it, but her? It was completely strange, they still hadn't seen any men and although she had nothing against it, she wasn't a lesbian. Still though she followed the party with Alfred between them. The larger woman intimating her slightly, as they went to a large hut. It was open and spacious with an assort of primitive weapons on the walls. There were also what looked like human skulls as trophies, along with animals and skins. Thankfully none human, which made the two breathe easy. Entering inside the pair were offered water, which was a welcome change. But something made Fran suspicious as she drank it down. There was a faint taste of something, which made her weary to swallow anymore. Yet the spears and bows on the nearby walls, within arms reach of the assumed warriors, made her think otherwise. Once they had gulped it down Alfred was soon being pressed. He couldn't keep the smirk off his face, as the woman began touching him. His heartbeat accelerated and his body reacted naturally to the situation. Soon blood rushed to his groin, having a tent being pitched. Something which Fran didn't want to see, and wished to be in another building. Alfred feeling confident, and a little warmer suddenly, took of his clothes. Seemingly doing an amateur striptease to the ogling eyes of the natives. They watched as he stripped out his clothes slowly, starting with his shirt and then moving to his trousers, shoes and socks. He left his underwear last, as Fran covered her eyes, and then slid them down, fully exposing himself to the five that watched him. They looked at his penis, finding it smaller than there's and cute. Along with the sight of his testicles, hanging below that made them frown and whisper to one another. He scowled at them, but simply waited as they spoke. His hand stroked his length, his fist slowly giving it a nice little jerk, catching the eye of one. She came over to him, standing a head taller than he. He looked up at her with a shrug and wiggled his tradger at her, as the woman stared down at him. His faces smirk was wiped off compeletely as they took off their skirt. It fell to the floor, showing him her own raging, and bigger, erection to his eyes. "What... The.. Fuck?!" He shouted having Fran look over and her own eyes widen. She couldn't help but stare at the impressive thing, a nine inch mass of black dick, that sent heat rushing to her aching groin. Fran couldn't take her eyes off it, as she watched the woman smile and stroke herself. Alfred couldn't help but stare, then he watched the other women, taking off their skirts. Each and everyone of them had the same thing between their legs. A nice big black cock, along with a pussy. He wanted to back away, to run out of here now. But couldn't move, his feet remained glued to the floor, as he simply stared. Fran noticed this and tried to think of running too, but found herself unable to as her thoughts of fleeing turned into ideas of black dick. That's when it hit her: they drugged the water! She and Alfred were fucked. Alfred whimpered lightly as five of the futas surrounded him. Each one cutting off escape, as he shuddered in fear and terror at what they were going to do. A hand touches his head, gently pushing him to his knees and he obeys, powerless to refuse. He's now on his knees, his eyes level with five logs of black cock. Each of them spew forth precum, it oozes out the tip making his mouth water as he shakes his head. Then the smell invades his nose, a musky dominant smell that makes him unable to think clearly. Instead of running, the idea of sucking dick seems more appealing. His mouth hangs open and one of the warriors shoves her shalong inside. Chokes and gasps are heard, only exciting the woman who now dominates his mouth for herself. She starts to thrust in and out, driving her cock down his throat, forcing him to accept her meaty member like a good bitch. The others around him watch, content too at first. But then he's soon having his arms raised up, his hands forced to jerk their thick cocks. He's pleasuring three of them now, his hands stroking a pair of cocks, feeling their weight and girth, putting his own regular dick to shame. Alfred can barely think or understand as he works them, his thoughts of logic and reason slowly being eroded away. Watching this Fran only stares in shock, pity and aroused. She can't help it as a hand sneaks into her trousers, her fingers soon touching the outer lips of her overflowing cunt. Her panties are soaked in her juices, her fingers soon enter inside her aching pussy. Fran wants it, needs it as she stares with some jealousy at Alfred whom still sucks and strokes like a whore. People then form a ring around, cutting off her view to him. Her refocus once more and she finds the remaining five warriors looking down at her. Each have already taken off their skirts, showing their huge shalongs to the girl, whom feels her inner slut awaken. Time to let her out. The girl takes off her clothes, nearly ripping them off as she does. She exposes herself to them, her needs clear as her cunt leaks out her desire for all to see. They watch her, but take notice off her lack of a penis. But they find her pussy and simply ignore it. She falls to her knees, sitting on them resting as they move their dicks to her. Her senses are flooded by the smell of fresh cock, her eyes darken and she flicks out her tongue. The tip of it starts to lap at the nearest free cocks that she could, she licks at them treating each dickhead with her muscle. Fran treats these women much like she would to regular men, her hands move up to stroke a pair, as her mouth takes one dick inside. It was difficult at first to take in the tip of the cock. The engorged head bigger than what she's used too, but soon she's able to accept the crown inside. Blowing gently she starts to suckle upon the head, her jaws and lips moving back and forth as she bobs slowly. Her tongue teasing the peehole and glans, as she sucks slowly on the dick, with a small smile. Alfred is still sucking and wanking, his mouth and jaw ache, as he screams inside his skull. It's like being in the passenger seat of a car, as the driver goes crazy. He's unable to do anything, as his body and mind give in to these people. Soon however the cock in his mouth is removed, but is soon replaced by another one. He's then moved from kneeling to standing up, while bent over. The woman, who's dick he just sucked, moves behind him and gives his pale arse a nice slap. He knows what she is going to do, and he's unable to fight back. Alfred feels the erection at his pooper, the pulsing head pressing at the exit only backdoor. Yet that doesn't stop the tribal woman from slowly having her shalong moving inside. The dick slowly pushes in, his chest constrains, his belly has butterflies in it, as she does this. Her fat cock opening his back passage, sending signs of shock and pain through him. His ass burns slightly and he cries a little in response, but his mouth is still full of black dick. He wasn't able to bite as it was to big to do so. Instead he only moans into her thrusting cock, that fucks his mouth, as one dick settles itself into his asshole. Once it has been settled, he feels the woman starting to thrust into his rear, her dick pounding into him from behind. Both his throat and ass experienced a sense of pain, hurt, uneasiness, shame and pleasure. Fran by contrast was enjoying herself, though not willingly. She knew that they had placed in some kind of aphrodisiac into the water. It was the only explanation as to why they were giving in so easily to these women actions and demands. She sucked a cock and jerked others. Her mouth would hop from one penis to another, giving attention to each, as she found herself unable to stop. Then the warriors moved away from her. She watched as one, whom she had blown laid on the ground. They patted their slick member, their request obvious. Panting like a bitch in heat, Fran stood up on uneven footing and started to make her way over. She stood over the lying futanari. They smiled as they gazed upon her form, the albinos were weird and strange, but attractive in their own ways. Fran then took ahold of her throbbing penis, gripping it gently in their hand. They then pointed it upwards, to their own pussy, before slowly lowering herself upon the tip. She felt the hot mushroom head at her outer folds, making her exhale in a leering sigh. Her face was a perverted mask of pleasure, seeking only to slate that infernal itch she normally tamed. But couldn't now. Carefully she had the thing enter inside, the burning tip slowly pushed within. Her mouth let out a cry of shock, at the familiar feeling of cock entering inside her. The warrior cackled and hissed as her tight valley slowly accepted her into them. Fran moaned at shalong, the black godly cock, fulfilling her completely as it soon prodded her womb. She felt the tip at her entrance, her belly flipping in response and a queasy feeling rising too. But it was touching her in a way she had never once felt before, as her head was reared back and mouth spewing out a lusty moan. Her body was aflame with passion and desire. Though she wondered if it was because of the drug or not. It was difficult to tell and she inwardly recoiled at herself. Ashamed of her actions and reaction to what they were doing. Yet that didn't stop her from simply rising up and back down upon the cock. She started to ride the futa warrior, they giggled and grunted as the smaller girl began to hop like a little bunny rabbit. Her eagerness didn't go unnoticed by the four watching, seeing her ride the dick like she was trained too. So they moved to plug her remaining two holes. Fran felt something big and hot at her back passage. Her tight backdoor was prodded, as a shadow casted over her from behind. Knowing she couldn't fight back, nor did the desire too enter her mind, she instead leaned forwards a little until she was flat against the warrior below. Her head was upon their chest, burying her face between their breasts, as she waited for the inevitable. The thick shalong poking her rear, finally chose to enter. It's entrance was one of whimpers, moans and hisses as Fran felt her body reacting negatively to the intrusion. She found it difficult to relax, her senses overloaded by the sounds and grunts from Alfred's side of the room. The heat blossoming from within herself was a heavy distraction, while her own libido made it more difficult. But the steady stream of spittle added by the warrior, plus the slow movements, both back and fourth helped her to open her anus some. She was soon able to accept the dick, which the woman was glad for as the girl's asshole gripped like a vice. Once she was fully inside Fran, she stayed still, waiting for their body to adjust. When the girl was ready she started to move, slowly analising her. Fran huffed and puffed against the warrior, beneath her, chest her head between their firm mounds as she whimpered and mewled. The one below started to thrust upwards, making the cry out in shock and joy. She felt both cocks inside her, moving together in unison. They even were felt passing each other in their respective tunnels. Making Fran pant and moan like a common tart. She was soon silenced when a third warrior came over to shut her up. They grabbed her head and stood over their comrade lying on their back. The juices from her pussy running down her inner thighs, which the lower futa tasted but was ignored. Fran was once more forced to swallow a large fat, dick. It was shoved into her mouth, it's familiar taste and scent, destroying anymore of her reason or higher brain functions. She was now there, fucked in every hole, big black, dicks pounding into them by strong women. Her own body had came soon after, but she didn't realise it, while the futas ignored it, until it was their turn. Soon her hands were gripping black futanari cock and jerking them. Alfred was roughly the same, his thoughts of pain having dulled earlier. Now he only had pleasure left in his system, a numb kind which accepted with grace. His own penis had already shot his load twice, to the joy of the futas whom dominated him. Their strength and fervour made him feel weak and submissive, feeling meek and defenceless. His ass was still being pounded harder than before. He knew what was coming and braced himself, as the cock in his mouth was doing the same. It wasn't long before the pair gave a cry of pleasure. Alfred found his belly suddenly full of cum, he felt the stuff, the creamy white, salty, stuff flow out their cocks. His back passage was soon flooded with cum, which swam up to die needlessly, without cause. Both girls let out a low moan as their dicks deflated and they withdrew them. Alfred fell to the ground spent and sore, his belly a little bloated and round from the cum. His ass and mouth hurt from the rough sex, their continues pounding into both ends having taken it out him. He laid there feeling the woman's seed seep out his anus. Groaning to himself he looked to find another warrior taking place between his legs. His mouth opened to protest, as best as he could. But only a groan left his lips, which the woman didn't hear, as she instead shoved herself inside. The cum soaked inner walls, acted as lubricant for the boy. A small mercy for the time being as he stared up ahead, seeing a pair of the women kneel down to him. Both were still erect, the two stroking their lengths with both hands. They didn't move to his mouth and instead simply jerked off, while watching the other warrior ram into his gaping, cream filled hole. We return to Fran whom is feeling every single orifice being hammered harder and faster. The grip on her head is more tighter, while her ass and pussy both feel ready to cum again. Her body is mostly spent, but she knows that the futas are near as well. She's proven right when the one inside her ass suddenly stills, then grunts out words. The cock fires it's load upstream, flooding her back passage with semen, as she feels the one in her mouth going next. Theirs cums soon after, shooting rivers of sperm into her belly, making her swallow it down. She's forced too, but guzzles it down, greedily as if it was the only source of survival. Throbbing inside her vagina, the inner walls being tickled by the black dick in there, alert her to it too cumming. She feels the engorged head suddenly batter into her womb, sticking itself inside, as the warrior cums. They howl out loud, a roar of approveal as they seed Fran's womb. She can feel the woman's seed flooding inside to swim in her womb and drown her eggs, so that she can bare her young. The fact that she came inside the girl brought back some sense along with panic. But two more cries cause her to lose focus, as she instead feels the dicks she jerked cumming. Both of them together, throb and pulse before shooting a steady stream at her face, shoulders and chest. White hot semen splashes upon her skin, washing away the thoughts of pregnancy, as she herself finally cums for the last time. Fran is spent, her body both sore, drugged and finished. She craves sleep and closes her eyes, as the warriors pull out of her body. Her head lays on the floor as she begins to slumber, listening to the sounds of Alfred still being fucked. He lays on his back, legs apart, hands by his sides as a warrior fucks him. Her strokes become more and more frequent, herself about to cream him once more. Alfred simply laid there and took it, until he felt her give a powerful thrust. With that she cried out in joy, shooting her essence into him, to join the first creampie. The two futas near his face, suddenly came also, creaming his head with white. He had already fallen asleep before the cumblast even hit him. The warriors each then recovered themselves and shared grins with one another. They then redressed, gathered the two albinos and their clothes. After that they took them back to the their cage, to sleep until morning. XXXXXXXXXXXXXX Watching her friends being taken like that scared Taylor. She was admittedly frightened about what these women were going to do to them. Something just felt off about them and the island in general. Like how come no one knew about it, or where is it? If only they had a map, or someone they could communicate with. But there was no such thing, currently, and the idea of escape hadn't left her thoughts. But she stilled as a familiar woman appeared: Fuka. She came into the cage, eyes narrowed and teeth bared, making Taylor shrink back. This made the woman happy as she patted their head kindly, then undid their bindings. Fuka then put a hand around Taylor's neck and began to guide her to her home. The girl followed, not really in a position to argue or fight back. Instead she simply went along with it, wondering what was going to happen to her, and conserved her energy in the event that she needed to run. They were then taken into a slightly large hut, where a pot sat on a cooking fire. There were other things inside, like bones and skulls of beasts that Taylor didn't bother looking at. Instead she noticed another girl here, one of the villagers. She was about their age, with the common black hair and pink eyes. Taylor recognised her as the girl who continuously brought milk, with the witch. 'Assistant?' She thought, before noticing the bowl of water in their hands. Knowing they couldn't understand her, she pointed to it, then herself. The girl nodded and replied. "Ka." 'Yes?' Was the thought, but she took the bowl and drank down its contents. It was good to have something different, than milk. She handed the bowl back with a smile, but before she could do a thank you kind of gesture, she was grabbed from behind. Fuka had her, holding her in place with an arm around her neck. She stilled as the stronger woman began to hiss into her ear. Words were heard, but she simply tuned them out, her mind full of fear, as the other girl watched impassively. Though she seen the sorrow, doubt and compassion in their eyes. It was c,ear that they didn't want this to happen, but were not likely to help. "Sura!" Called Fuka, making them jump before her pink eyes snapped up to the yellow pair. "Locamo ur." Sura nodded and began to undress the struggling girl. Taylor began shouting at them, trying to kick or punch, but found herself slowly becoming warmer, at the humiliation. She couldn't do anything as her hands went up to hit Fuka, but went limp as she panted. Heat rushed to her groin as well, only sending more alarm bells off. Something was wrong, and that only scared her more. The girl pulled off her shoes, which took her sometime to figure out. Then the skirt came off, along with her slightly wet underwear. Here Sura stilled as she noticed that they didn't have a penis. It made her stop completely as she stared at Taylor's crotch, seeing only a pussy beneath it. Fuka noted her student silence and nonmoving hands. She let go of Taylor, knowing and seeing the drug kick in, then she laid them on the ground. After that she seen the what had captivated her helper, seeing no penis or even a hint of a cock there. She frowned, not understanding why she didn't have both. The girl had the same skin and features as them, yet didn't have both genitals? It was rather strange, yet it only proved that the girl was beneath her and Sura in status. So she began undressing, after telling Sura to finish undressing her, and took everything off. Taylor watched and whined wishing to move away and flee. Then her eyes fell upon the thing that shot up, after Fuka took off her loincloth. A black cock of ten inches stood there, tall and strong like a log. Taylor's eyes widened at seeing it, her thoughts clouding but her determination kicking in. She felt the urge to suck, kiss and praise the dick. But she refused, though she was slowly losing the fight and could feel it. Though, now she knew that she had been drugged. Sura took off her shirt and threw with her clothes, then pushed her onto her back. Taylor tried to fight back, raising her arms to grapple or wrestle Sura. But they, either misinterpreted or were about too, stopped her with their hands and smiled. She put a hand onto the back of Taylor's head, and brought them closer together. Her lips touched Taylor's, whom squeaked and wanted to bite, as a tongue entered. But she instead moaned, feeling whatever was affecting her kicking in faster than earlier. The other girl's tongue found hers, meekly they touched, both not really willing to take the lead. Sura was timid by nature, as that's how Fuka dealt with her. But she for once took the lead in this fight and started to wrestle with Taylor's flapping muscle. They gave in to the kiss, her eyes fluttering shut as she surrendered to Sura's kindness. Fuka watched with a pleased smile, a hand stroking herself as she watched them. The two had seemed to have forgotten her presence, and she set out to remind them. She forced them apart, braking the two away from one another. Taylor found herself wanting Sura once more, her mind now clouded and foggy, as she reached out to them. But they, though tempted, didn't reach back and instead submitted to their mistress. Taylor was then moved onto her back, lying there staring up at the shalong above. Fuka's dick was huge and she feared it entering into her, as the woman didn't appear to care for gentleness. Fuka then moved over until she stood over her head. Then the woman lowered herself upon Taylor's face, burying them with a mouth full of bushy pussy. They gave a muffled protest, but her womanly scent was inhaled in the nose, followed by the taste of her essence. That had the desired effect and Taylor started to lap the outer lips, before having her tongue enter swiftly. The witch doctor huffed in approval, before ordering Sura to both undress and get some things. They obeyed and ran over to a table to collect some liquid, used as lube. After that they undressed and returned to their mistress, who then told them to lube up her cock. Nodding her head, Sura dipped her fingers, then palms into the bowl of liquid. Once they were covered in it, she then moved between Fuka's open legs. The imposing woman watched in amusement, as the younger futa started to rub her aching boner. She grunted at their small hands, running up and down their impressive shaft. Sura was naked herself, her little dick, only a six inch when fully erect, sat there half erect. It was the reason as to why she was lower on the tribal status, compares to others. Fuka ignored it and instead sat there cross armed as she was being serviced. Sura made sure to have every inch of the cock lubed up. She worshiped the thing, despite how the owner treated her, she couldn't help it as the large member was akin to god. There was also a sense of longing for such a impressive dick, but she knew that wasn't possible. Instead she focused on finishing luring it up and then moving away atpfter being dismissed by Fuka. The woman looked at her lubed up erection with a smirk, then waited a bit. She wanted to make sure that her scent and taste had fully overridden the lower girls mind and body. She was going to be a good little mother and toy for the witch doctor. Next to Sura of course, as two is better than one. When she felt that eager tongue push in further, and the mouth kissing her outer lips, she knew they were ready. Fuka stood up, delighted to hear her whine as she did. Taylor laid there unmoving, chest rising and falling. She then seen Fuka move around, heading to between her legs, which she opened without protest. Sura went to move to her head, but was scared off by the hissing witch. They growled at her, and the younger futa only cried knowing she was gonna get it later. So they moved back and watched. Fuka moved herself between Taylor's legs, her huge battering ram soon at the girls gates. It presented itself at her folds, ready to ram into them and breach the enemies defences. Her breathing became husky and laboured as she braced herself. The older woman then gripped her sides, digging her nails into them, drawing a little blood. She hissed at the pain, but soon gasped and her breath hitched as Fuka started to push her cock inside. Her body went rigid, as her dick slowly sunk itself inside. Each inch being accepted at a little rate, with the girl only responding with a strangled gasp. Pain was at a minimal as the lube Sura provided helped a ton, in only giving a greater amount of pleasure to them both. Fuka groaned out a pleased growl, as she was soon fully in the teen. Her entire dick stick inside them, having a noticeable lump formed in their belly, showing a imprint of her horse dick inside the girl. Taylor could only gurgle and gasp, unable to speak as the woman was full inside. Then they started to move, dragging their member away and then ramming back in. Slow pulls and quick hard thrusts, a pattern that Fuka repeated with a grin. She took her time, allowing the younger one to enjoy her dick inside her. Then she started to move faster and faster, slowly going at it. Her slow and hard strokes, became faster and harder ones, as she slammed her fuck meat in and out. The girl only gasped and cried out in shock as they fucked her brains out. She couldn't think, she couldn't feel anything other than the need for more and pleasure. Euphoria poured through her system, flooding with a sense of passion and plaseure, which quickly reached a braking point. Taylor felt herself unloading on to the woman. Her pussy squirting and cumming hard, her juices mixing in with the lube and sweat of their bodies. Fuka only laughed, a wicked sound causing Sura to shudder, while they stroked themselves to their thrusts. Sura watched her mistress plough the girls cunt. Her own body and needs wishing to rush over and replace her, but she didn't as the fear of punishment was too great. So she resolved to jerking her little thing, enjoying the sight, sound and smell of the girl being bred. Twice more Taylor came, orgasming with each couple of thrusts. She couldn't help it, as Fuka drilled her needy pussy, her thoughts only desiring to please her. Her hands and legs were soon wrapped around the witch. They only smiled and slowed down their thrusting, before picking Taylor up and standing. Once they were, Taylor held on as she resumed fucking her, pounding her from underneath. Taylor moaned and whimpered, her eyes closed shut, and head resting against the older woman's chest. Her sex ached from the cumming and constant thrusts in her. The large dick size, not helping that much either, as she held on with as much strength as she could muster. Fuka grunted and huffed in her hair, smelling her strange scent and nuzzling them. She then sat on the ground and then had Taylor turned around, whilst she was still inside. Taylor was forced to turn away and face Sura, who watched on her knees. She pumping her fist furiously, wanking as fast as her mistresses thrusts into her new servant/toy. She could feel herself about to cum, and it must have shown on her face, as the witch commanded. "Ni!" Sura whimpered and still stroked herself, but they gave another firm. "Ni!" With that she stopped and simply watched as Fuka sat on the floor, while Taylor raised and fell up and down her shaft. Sura watched the cock being eaten by their pussy, it slowly being taken in, inch by inch and then shown once more to her. Her own member throbbed in pain, and ached at her. Silently begging the girl to resume her strokes, so that they could ejaculate and release the stress, along with getting rid of the pain. But she obeyed Fuka and sat there, watching silently. Her hands balked into fists as she watched Taylor, enjoy herself and cumming once more. Fuka soon felt herself getting ready to climax and grabbed under Taylor's legs. The girl was then lifted and lowered by the witch's strong arms, up and down the still thrusting cock. She knew what was coming and braced herself for the woman to unleash it. The witch then let out a war cry like shout of pleasure. Her voice echoing throughout the room as her strong member started to pulse and vibrate. Galleons of cum was poured out the tip, shooting into Taylor's tired pussy, where it quickly ran up and in her pussy. The crown of her cock had already burst through and into their womb, causing it to easily overflowing the area, as Taylor felt the stuff moving around. It soon became clogged as her dick kept the semen inside, increasing the chance of pregnancy for Taylor, which Fuka wanted to breed her. Taylor's belly became bloated from the inflation of cum, which she wanted out. But her mind was still not her own and she instead stayed still with a leering look upon her features. When that was done, Fuka pulled out lifting Taylor off and having her seed rush out. Sura watched with longing as her mistresses sperm fell to the floor like a waterfall. The girl was soon laid upon the floor, and Fuka gave out a order to Sura. She obeyed and went to Taylor's prone form, where she began to eat out the others creampie. Her tongued lapped at the gaping cunt, as she locked and drank up all the cum she could. While Taylor simply went asleep, turning off with the feeling of a tongue at and in her vagina. Fuka would wait until they finished before taking her back to the cage, without her clothes. XXXXXXXXXXXXXX Awhile later. XXXXXXXXXXXXXX The four awoke together in the cage, groaning and sore. It was still dark, though the sun looked to be rising soon, and they were still exhausted, but then memories flooded into them. At first they didn't believe it, until they noticed that each of them were naked. They crossed their legs and stuttered as they each tried to form words. But nothing came out as they finally comprehended what had happened. They looked to one another, each face showing shame, fury, fear, anger, pity, hurt, doubt, and humiliation. "T-They drugged u-us!" Fran told them, feeling violated and dirty. "W-We h-have... too g-get out of h-here!" Hissed Alfred for them. He could hardly believe it, but the pain in his ass was proof enough. "L-Like fucking really!" Both Taylor and David were quiet. Taylor was trying to control her breathing, as she sniffed and tried to forget about it. But a thought that she shared with Fran was: what if the two became pregnant? They might get off this island before then, but they didn't know how or when. So what if they weren't able to and the two ended up knocked up? The thought made them green. David was rather conflicted. It appeared he suffered the less of them, though it turned out he had been drugged the entire time. This made him feel betrayed by Chara, despite just meeting her. But she was gentle to him and seemed to want to have something with him. But the boy could see the looks on his friends faces. Each of them hurt and uncomfortable, showing utter revulsion for the tribe just outside their cage. With that he thought about escape, and how to gain it. 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