Head West
From Create Your Own Story
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Revision as of 07:13, 2 April 2017
"Come on! Follow me!" You exclaim as you grab Koti's hand.
It has been ten days since the two of you left the town. You've grown much closer in that short time, so much so to trust one another greatly. In Amazola, trust is one thing that can save you from a griffin attack.
The river lazily moves as it heads west, towards the vast ocean. You and Koti had been following alongside it for a couple of days, hoping to reach a port town soon. Neither of you have ever been to the ocean. Koti has been telling you the tales her old patrons recounted to her. Warm, blue-green waters, salty taste, Wooden boats of all sizes, and, most interestingly, large amounts of naked women.
The two of you had stopped to set up camp. As Koti prepared the fire, you went off to the river to wash yourself. Over the course of the trip, you have gotten dirty. Usually it came from hunting and setting up camp, but a few times the dirt came from you and Koti tossing in the grass with each other. Tossing your worn clothes on the bank, you felt the cool water moving slowly downstream. The mud below was soft felt soft under your feet. You're not worried of being seen; the road was a few miles south of here.The river is probably full of fish, you think, I wish I knew how to fish.
Suddenly, you feel something grab your waist and spin you around. Lips imminently meet yours as this thing throws you down into the shallow end, where the water is only a few inches deep. Looking up, you see Koti naked, smiling lustfully at you. "Were you peaking on me?" You smile back.
"Only for a second." She replies, crawling on top of you. "Then I decided to join you."
"Oh? Why is that?"
"I remembered you weren't a stranger." Her lips eagerly meet yours once again, your tongues clashing. She lowers herself onto your hardening dick beneath the water. You respond by pushing it in. She moans as your thusts quicken in pace. With each motion, water splashes as it is displaced. Your hands reach up and grab her large breasts, squeezing milk out of them. It falls between you, turning the water a milky white. You start thrusting faster, forcing Koti to break from your mouth to moan in pleasure. Keeping on hand in her breasts, you move the other to her as and sqeeze. She responds by squeezing your own tits. The two of you moans as your fuck in the river, causing and fish to be scared away. You force yourself deeper as your approach climax. You can tell Koti is getting close, too.
Your hips shake as you orgasm, releasing your cum deep within Koti. She also cums, spewing her spray into the water, making the same color that the milk created. She immediately falls back in top of you, forcing her tongue down your throat, begging for more. You happily oblige. You fuck Koti in the river for a couple of hours before you determine yourself "clean" and head back to the camp.
It had been a few days since your bath in the river. You and Koti had continued on, following the river, when you finally sighted the port town. It was a decent size, about the same size as Koti's village. You could see the docks with their boats tied to it, bobbing the the vast water known as the ocean.
As you enter town, you notice that it is rather lively. Multitudes of people walked around, talking and laughing loudly, without a care in the world. Almost everyone wore a similar outfit: grey, tight fitting pants, a red sash, and a small white shirt that exposed the belly and cleavage well. They all carried either a sword or dagger in their belts. Koti quickly pulls you over and whispers, "A lot of these people are pirates. We need to be careful or we'll get a sword in our backs."
"Got it." You reply.
"Were almost out of supplies, so I'll need to go looking for more. Meet me back at the tavern tonight."
"How do you know there's a tavern?" You ask.
"Pirate ships are full of girls fucking each other. If they're not killing or looting, they're fucking. Taverns are no-fighting zones for pirates, so it's the ideal place for girls of different crews to engage without swords. There's one somewhere."
Koti heads off in search of supplies, leaving you alone. Looking to your right, you see steam rising from a chinemy of a stone building. A bathhouse, you conclude. You could go for another bath, the road had been hard and you need a relaxing break. Plus, being surrounded by steamy, wet women who would love to fuck is quite appealing. However, you could also explore town. You decide to...