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Amazola/barrel

Amama — Wed, 31 May 2017 23:13:03 GMT

Amama: Created page with '''NOTE: This is not a part of the main storyline. This is a little side picture of what happened to minor characters after their introduction.'' ---- The hollow barrel wobbles ba…'

''NOTE: This is not a part of the main storyline. This is a little side picture of what happened to minor characters after their introduction.''
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The hollow barrel wobbles back and forth, bouncing of the stone wall behind it, moving with every thrust.

"You Stormswells, ugh, are gonna fuckin' pay, ugh, for what you did a week ago!" The girl thrusting says.

"You Whitesails... ugh, are a bunch of cocksuckin' whores... ughhh, bitches that brothels would laugh off, ugh!" The Stormswell moans. A week ago, on the high seas, the one of the Whitesails' brigs lost a battle against a Stormswell frigate. Before the Whitesail could be sunk, the crew from the Stormswells boarded and fucked the crew of the brig. After a night of revelry, the Stormswells looted and killed most of the Whitesails before taking a few prisoner (sex slaves) and burning the brig. The Stormswell frigate happened to be at the same port as a Whitesail warship. While most of the crew haven't encountered either one yet, these two pirates ran into each other. The Whitesail dragged the Stormswell into an alley and overpowered her, bring revenage for her salon comrades. While the pirate world understands that those who lose a battle are subject to the will of the victor, many still feel that vengenance is needed whenever possible.

White cum drips down the side of the barrel as the Stormswell's dick rubs against it. She is unable to stop the Whitesail in her position, but she makes do with insults. Although she hates the Whitesail, her cock is undeniably pleasurable. The the Whitesail cums once again into her enemy, but refuses to stop, incr asking her pace. Their moans and the slapping of skin fill the alley, but the noise of the town drowns it out any further. The two pirates are unaware of the brautiful brunette that spotted them on her way to the bathhouse. They might've stopped the their hate-fuck to grab and enjoy the girl together. However, the barrel continues to wobble.

As the Stormswell climaxs again, spewing white cum on the barrel, the Whitesail decides to complete her vengeance. Reaching behin her, she grabs a dagger from her belt. She pulls the Stormswell's hair back, who is unaware of the movement behind her. In an instant, the Whitesail reaches around and slashes the Stormswell's neck. The Whitesail orgasms as the Stormswell trembles, vainly attempting to stop the bleeding. Within a few seconds, the Stormswell's body has gone limp, laying on the top of the barrel. The Whitesail holds herself in the lifeless body for a moment before coming aware of her surroundings. ''Shit,'' she thought,''I hope no one saw that.'' Luckily no one did, allowing her to complete her revenge without fault. ''I need to get rib of this bitch's body before the other whore Stormswells find it.'' Glancing at the barrel they used as a table, the Whitesail moves the corpse and opens it up to find it empty. ''Perfect!'' She thinks as she grabs the Stormswell and shoves her body in it. Even though she hates the Stormswell, she admits that she enjoyed fucking her. Perhaps they could have been partners if the seas weren't such a bloodbath.

[[Amazola]]

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Go into the bathhouse

Amama — Sun, 14 May 2017 06:08:49 GMT

Amama:

You look over your arms and legs. Their covered in dirt from the trip (mainly from Koti and you fooling around in the grass). You take a look at the steam-exhaling building and head towards. As you walk, the women of the town eye you curiously, perhaps better described as lustfully. It's not something you're not used to. Back in Koti's town, people did the same thing. As you walk, you observe the people around you as well. The women, who are likely pirates, are stunning. Most have well-toned curvaceous bodies colored a dark tan from the sun. From what you can tell, they're tan all over their body, signifying that they have been naked many times on the high seas. You begin to wonder what it's like to sail. The salty air, the ocean breeze, the blue water. ''I wish I had that freedom when I was a slave,'' you dream. Looking down an alley, you spot a girl being fucked over a [[Amazola/barrel|barrel]] by another girl. The noise of the town drowns them out, but it appears that they're moving with much energy.

As you approach the bathhouse, you notice not many people are entering or leaving. The large wooden doors are unlocked,signifying that the baths are open. ''Strange,'' you think. As you open the doors, you enter a small foyer. The bathkeeper's stand lies vacant. ''I'd except to have to pay for entering, but I suppose not.'' Steam fills the air, meaning the baths are in use. The the right appears to be the entrance of the changing room. As you enter, you're greeted by two women fucking on the ground. One woman, whose completely controlling their partner, wears the typically pirate attire: a white shirt exposing the midriff and cleavelage, and has her gray pants pulled down to her knees, freeing her large dick. Her partner lies face down on the floor, wearing a blue shirt and black pants, which also are pulled down, giving the pirate access to her ass. The pirate turns to you and winks. "Don't worry," she moans, "the baths are on me." The woman on the ground, which you determine is the bathkeeper, moans loudly, unaware of your presence. The pirate turns to her and grabs a hold of her firmly, thrusting faster and pushing her dick further in. "Oh, fuck!" the pirate exclaims, climaxing and thrusting once again. Watching the two women fuck passionately causes your own dick to stiffen. ''No,'' you tell yourself, ''I need to get this done and head to the tavern. Though, I suppose Koti wouldn't mind me... getting close to the locals... No, I need to get things done. I am the leader of our tribe after all.'' You walk in and undress. The pirate gasps as she holds your perfect body. "If I weren't fucking this bitch," she says in awe, "you and me would go at it for days." You smile and give her a wink. As you walk towards baths, you grab a towel and walk over to the pirate, kissing her and forcing your tongue down her throat a few seconds beforehand leaving her begging for more.

As you enter the baths, you're surprised of how little sex is occurring in the main bath. You'd expect multiple girls fucking like the couple in the changing room. Instead, many are simply reading and talking in the pool. ''I suppose pirates need to relax, too.'' Next, you notice the rooms adjacent to the main bath. Peeking inside, you notice the small bathtub with girls fucking in it. ''Ah, so this is where people go to fuck.'' Some are doing it in the water, some on the tile floor, and some on the steam-covered walls. Their moans are almost inaudible with the door closed. You leave the girls to their pleasure and walk into the main pool. Many women gasp as you reveal your body. Sitting down, you notice a few girls bite their lips, either out of awe or jealousy, but always driven by lust. A few women grab their partners and head into one of the side rooms. No one appears to be making a move to get closer to you, so you begin to clean yourself and relax. Ten minutes hadn't gone by before two girls' lust forced them next to you, one on one side and the other on the other side.

"Hey, gorgeous," the girl on the left said. She was tan with black hair. Naturally, she had large breasts, a thick dick, and a smooth ass. "We don't get many goddesses around here."

"I'm not a Godess," you tell her.

She shrugs, "Figure of speech."

"Mmm, I'm surprised you aren't in a side room with a girl," the one on the right says. She looks almost the same as the girl on the left, except for a few small things. You realize these two women are sisters, likely twins.

"I've done a good amount of fucking in the past three days," you tell her, "sometimes we just need to relax."

"Hmm, we could help you relax in one of the the smaller pools," she responds and grabs ahold of your erect dick. You gasp as she slowly strokes it. The other girl has started to caress your breasts. They eagerly await your response.

[[Amazola/Take them up on their offer]]

[[Amazola/Decline their offer]]

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Head to the tavern

Amama — Sun, 14 May 2017 05:35:46 GMT

Amama:

Disgruntled, you walk towards the tavern. Observing it, you notice that it's wearing down. Some planks of wood on the outside have been rotting and the grey paint has been chipping. Even the sign only hangs by one chain instead of two. That doesn't seem to bother the customers, thoug. You look through the candle-illuminated glass window and see quite a large crowd. ''Must be the only tavern in miles,'' you guess. You take a deep breath and enter through the badly creaking door. ''I should find someone willing to join me.''

The smell of a strange liquid hits your nose as soon as you walk in. You glance around, seeing the everyone has a drink in front of them. You sniff again. ''Definitely alcohol there, but there's something else... Milk?'' You've never heard of a beer and milk drink. After spending some time near the fire in the corner of the tavern, you come to the conclusion that this must be a custom to this town only. After solving that question, you turn your focus to a more pressing one: finding tribeswomen. You spot two women at at table. They have brown hair and wear leather vests with cloth pants. You also spot some muscle mass. ''Strong, excellent. Now to work my charm''

You walk over and sit down amongst the two girls. One stops drinking and looks at you, the other one continues to mess with her chicken leg. "Yeah, what is it?" The girl who has your attention asks you.

"Hi, my name is Millia, and I was wondering if you ever wondering about joining a new tribe?" You ask. The girl looks at you quizzically. "You see, I want to start a new tribe, and I was wondering if you wanted to join."

"Why do you want this tribe?" She replies.

"Well, I plan on going against the Goddesses and punish-"

The chicken leg girl burst out laughing. "Hahahaha!!! The Goddesses! You want to stand up to the Goddesses? The ruling tribe over the plains? You must've hit your head recently, for only a madwoman would ever say that with confidence!"

"She has a point," the first girl says, "you don't stand a chance against them. We don't want to get involved."

"But..." You retort in vain.

"Begone. We don't want to be seen with you." The second girl says. Upset, you get up and sit next to the fire, pondering. After a few minutes, once those women [[Amazola/left|left]] (''Probably going to fuck each other,'' you think in your anger), you try agin. Yet, in the end, you get the same response, laughed at and puzzling looks. You try agin two more times in the tavern with entirely different groups, but no success. Defeated, you sulk at the bar. The clock just rang at 12:30 and most people have left. You get prepared to wander aimlessly through town when a new voice speaks up.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

You look up and see the tavern owner. The first note you make is how hot she is. Young, maybe your age, shoulder length black hair and soft green eyes. She wears a white blouse, but it's either too small or she didn't button it all the way up. Her slim waist is exposed, leaving you to believe it's just too small. Her breasts are ginormous, her cleavage shown off like a trophy. She also wears a thin black skirt. It shows of her amazing ass, slim legs, and large dick under it. Your own dick instantly hardens. ''My god,'' you think, ''she may be as beautiful as I am.'' She stares at you.

"Hey, girl, are you ok?" She asks again. You open your mouth, but words fail to come out. "Oh, hold that thought," she says. She exits the bar and goes to the only table where people are left. Two girls, one with blonde hair and one with brown hair are furiously making out on the table, clearly drunk. The owner grabs a broom and starts scolding them. The girls respond by asking if she wants to join them, but the owner stands her ground. She whips the broomstick on a chair, which instantly makes the two drunk girls listen to her. The owner points at a back door, the the girls quickly exit through it. Before the door shut, you saw one of them push the other one on the ground and [[Amazola/climb|climb]] on top of them. As the owner walks back, you can clearly see a small hard-on in her skirt. "Sorry about that. I try not to allow fucking to happen on the eating tables to, you know, keep it clean." She grabs a mug and starts wiping it down. "Sho, are you going to tell what's up?"

"Oh, uh, nothing, just had a bad day." You say quietly. You can't help yourself from starting at this woman. Judging by her increasing dick size as well, you think she's checking you out, too.

"Ugh, those are the worst, days when nothing goes your way. Here, I'll get you a drink, on the house. It'll cheer you up." She grabs a fresh mug and goes into the kitchen, where you lose sight of her. Soon she comes back out with another mug, both filled with a beer-milk mix. She hands it to you while she takes a sip from her's.

"Might I ask, what type of drink is this? A beer-milk mixture?" You ask.

The black haired woman smiles at you. "Oh, it's just my specialty. I call it 'Natural Bilk.'" You take your first sip. It's sweeter than you imagine. The foam of the beer tickles your lip as you gulp the mug down. The tavern owner, who has already finished her mug, looks at you. "How is it?"

"One of the bests I've ever tasted." You reply smiling.

"Oh, you're too kind!" The tavern owner says blushing. "By the way, my name's Koti."

"I'm Millia."

You and Koti become fast friends. For a good 45 minutes, you sit and talk, cracking jokes and listening fully. What you don't realize is that you're slowly getting more and more in love with her, and she you. You decide to pop the question that hasn't had much success tonight. "Hey, so, Koti..."

"Yes?"

"The thing is, is that I'm trying to form a new tribe. I would absolutely ''love''for you to join it, but I'm want to stand up to the Goddesses, so I understand if you refuse." You say quickly. You await her no, but shockingly, her head starts to move up and down.

"Yeah, sure, I'll join you." You are at lost for words when you hear her say that. Koti giggles, "what?"

"You... Want to join me... B-but I'm facing against the greatest tribe in the land. I don't want you to get hurt."mouth struggle to say.

"Oh, come on, Millia, you shouldn't worry about me. Besides, I have a few things on my list that the Goddesses need to pay up. They're pricks, need to be taken down a notch. Plus, you are a kind and charismatic person. I'm sure we'll be fine."

You happily squeal and hug her hard. You hardly notice how hard your large breasts are smudged together. "Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you! We'll make the best tribe in the world!"

"I know we will, but..." Koti pauses, " I assume we'll be on the road a lot... Not spending most nights in a town... So I have to know..." She says and looks into your eyes with fiery passion. Her hands glide down your back and caress your great ass. She brushes a brown lock from your face. "How good are-"

She's caught off guard. Suddenly, your force your lips onto her's. Once she gains her mind, she returns the passion equally. As you grab at one of her tits through the blouse, she shoves her hands down your pants and firmly squeezes your asscheeks. You moan into each other's mouth for a few moments before she has to force you two to break up. "I have a personal room upstairs. I doubt more customers are going to come in here, and there are o my a few girls messing around in the bathroom. We won't be bothered... Or heard" she smiles seducetively.

You give her a quick kiss and whisper, "Lead the way, tribesister." You both giggle at the word. She grabs your hand and leads you upstairs to the second floor. As you reach her door, your lust for Koti overwhelms you and you push the black haired woman against it. You eager kiss her, and she returns the favor. Your hands gribble with her small blouse and get two buttons undone, revealing part of her nipples before she stops you. "Just a moment Millia..." Koti moans as you is her neck. " I need... Ugh, you're good... I need to set the mood in my room. Give me... Ugh, give me a few minutes."

You let go and she enters the room. As she closes the door, she gives you a quick wink. You stand there, waiting, when you hear a near sound. No, two new sounds. Two women seem to be uttering moans of pleasure from the bathroom down the hall. You didn't hear it because you were too focus on Koti. You creep down the hall in crack open the bathroom door.

"Ugh, come on! Ugh, fuck me harder!"

"Yeah, bitch, ugh, ugh! You like that!"

You inhale quickly as you see two redheads having sex on the wall in the steam-filled room. One redhead, with a darker hair color, hold another redhead, with a lighter hear color, against the wall, pumping her thick penis quick and forcefully into the other one. They both moan loudly in pleasure, tempting you to come join them, but then your mind drifts back to Koti. ''She won't like me fucking other women while I'm supposed to be fucking her.'' You think. You focus your mind on her naked body riding your cock, using the redheads' [[Amazola/moans|moans]] to imagine your own.

[[Wait for Koti]]

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Amama — Sun, 08 Jan 2017 04:33:34 GMT

Amama:

Head towards the camp

Amama — Sun, 08 Jan 2017 04:32:55 GMT

Amama: Created page with 'Lightning streaks across the sky and thunder shakes the earth. ''We need to hurry'', you think. Look at the approaching storm, you see the hazy horizon as torrential rain falls. …'

Let Koti get fucked by Miss Dila

Amama — Wed, 04 Jan 2017 06:38:29 GMT

Amama:

Deciding that it's best to let Koti handle this herself, you continue only to peer around the corner. As Miss Dila sucks sloppily from her lactating tits, you see Koti bite her bottom lip hard. You can tell she's holding in moans so Miss Dila wouldn't be encouraged. However, it proves ineffective to the older woman. She pushes Koti onto the bar counter, her breasts pressed against the wooden surface. "For trying to bail on me, I'm going to make sure you get splinters." Miss Dila says. Koti whimpers as Miss Dila pulls her pants down, revealing a long cock, and raises Koti's grey nightgown to expose her beautiful ass. ''Man,'' you think, ''I'm the one who should be fucking Koti, not that bitch.'' You're tempted to run at Miss Dila and batter her with a iron pan, but your earlier decision stops you. While you feel guilty not helping Koti, you stay in your spot. ''I'll repay her later,'' you promise yourself. Koti whimpers ass her pussy is raped by Miss Dila's long dick. "Oh, you're so tight, you whore. Ugh, ugh..." She cries, thrust inconstantly. ''Damn, this bitch can't properly fuck for the life of her. No wonder Koti despises her.'' Though she's terrible a keeping rhythm, Miss Dila does thrust with powerful force. Koti muffles her moans as her fat tits begin to soak the counter with every thrust. You sit in your concealed space for a good thirty minutes until Miss Dila finally orgasms and cums into Koti's cunt. "If I ever see you in town again," she says as she pulls out of her vagina, "I'll make sure you in up in chains in my basement." Miss Dila leaves the tavern, leaving Koti with a disgusted look on her face. You climb back up the stairs quietly to contemplate.
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You take off your nightgown as you enter the steam-filled bathroom. Koti stands at the other side, pouring a bucket of warm water over her shining, naked body. "Oh, hey Millia," she greets you, "Need to take a bath? I'll gladly help."

"Actually," you purr, "I want to help you." She looks at you quizzically, then shock as your face is soon in front of her erecting dick. "I know what you did, and I want to give you a better experience."

She inhales sharply as you take the whole of her thick cock in your throat. She moans as you slowly bounce up and down her like immense shaft. ''Damn, this tastes good,'' you admit. Koti's cock fits well inside your mouth. You run your soft tongue around its hard length. Soon, your throat itself is budge as the tip of her penis goes down your esophagus. You kneel there for a few moments, pleasuring her dick like a queen. As you push it farther than it has gone before, your mouth is suddenly accompanied by a hot, delicious liquid. Koti sprays her seed throughout your head, which you gladly swallow every drop. You stand up and passionately kiss each other for a few moments before Koti giggles, "I think I'll like your tribe, chief." You smile and kiss her with even greater passion. A few other things pass, and somehow your thick cock is her hot cunt, thrusting and cumming fiercely...
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[[Set out on your journey (New member: Koti)]]

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Amazola/moans

Amama — Wed, 04 Jan 2017 06:34:53 GMT

Amama:

The lighter red haired girl wraps her legs around the waist of the darker red haired girl. The darker one uses the wall as a support to hold the lighter one. Light moans loudly, savoring every second of the fast-paced thrusting the Dark's large cock, but it's not enough. "Hard!" Light moans, begging for more, "Ugh, ugh, harder!"

"Ugh, ugh, ugh..." Dark pants. She has never thruster this hard. "I'm going to... ugh, fuck your brains out, ugh"

"Please!" Light begs.

It was only a couple of hours before when the two busty redheads first made eye contact. Light was already enjoying the sauna in the bathroom when Dark walked it. They initially chatted for a few moments before light surprisingly climbed onto Dark, thrusting her tongue down her throat. They had fucked in several positions already, Light always wanting to be the fuckee. Dark didn't mind, it felt great to be inside her companion.

Light cums, spraying across their waists while Dark sprays deep inside her. They're legs give out, collapsing on the floor. "More..." Light pants exhausted, "more..."

"My legs..." Dark complains, though only for a second, "ah, fuck it..." She rolls Light onto her stomach and lays on top of her. Dark then shoves her dick into Lights pussy once again, struggling to keep the speed she once had. It didn't matter, Light was loving every second. Dark grabs onto Lights should for more power, kissing her neck as she does. The redheads fuck like this before each submits to exhaustion, passing out on top of one another. They were unaware of the passionate lovemaking down the hall with the most beautiful girl in Amazola and the lucious tavern keeper.

[[Amazola]]

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World of Amazola

Amama — Wed, 04 Jan 2017 06:30:11 GMT

Amama:

This story is a '''FANTASY''' and is '''FICTION'''. This story is inspired by the Amazons of history. This story contains material that the reader may find unappealing.
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''Geography''

Amazola is the world where the story takes place. It is noted for its long, flat plains full of tall grass. To the north, there are tall, snow-capped mountains which are seemingly impassable. To the west, a vast ocean extends where legends live and no ships have returned. To the south, dark woodlands control the horizon, unmapped and unexplored. To the east, a large, rapid river runs from the northern mountains to the dark forests, marking the edge of the plains.

''Government''

The land of Amazola is ruled by one tribe, the Goddesses. They hold sway over all the other tribes on the plains. Each tribe is nomadic, but controls a certain area. In that area they decide laws and judgement. Small towns can be found throughout the world and are mainly populated by "lone wolves," or people without a tribe. There, the people can find a way to survive. While tribeswomen don't live in the towns, the towns still follow the say of the tribe.

''People''

The people of Amazola are all women. Most of their kind have experience using weapons and fighting, as well as being fit. They are also drop-dead gorgeous. Curvy figures with large breasts and great asses. The women also have large dicks so they can fuck both ways and reproduce. Common knowledge usually dictates that women have sex to improve their stamina, so most women fuck every night or so.
* Pregnancy - Pregnancy in Amazola is a very tedious process to begin. Although a woman only needs to wait 9 months, the preparations for becoming pregnant are hard to do. First, a woman needs to make a potion out of scarce herbs and drink directly before sex. Second, she needs to be ejcaulated into by her partner many times (some say seven times, some say ten, others higher). Lastly, she needs to drink breast milk (which markets can usually provide). Given a few weeks, the first signs of pregnancy will form.
* Undergarments (bras and panties) - Underwear is not used but the women of Amazola, for it is seen as another obstacle in order to have sex. Instead, women only wear their everyday clothes on top of their amazing bodies. Many people where tight fitting clothing to emphasize their massive breasts and large penises. Clothes manufacturers make a decent living, given the amount of clothes ripped and torn in order to sate a woman's lust.
* Anal sex - Anal sex is a very submissive form of sex. Essentially, the fuckee is being dominated completely by the fucker. Since there are no forms of lubrication, the fucker must use great force in order to thrust their large penises into the asshole of the fuckee. This is usually accomplished by having the fucker hold tightly onto the fuckee's body, giving them the ability to thrust more efficiently while also establishing the sense of dominance. In Amazola, the Goddesses outlawed the practice of anal sex for anyone not a part of their tribe. The intercourse made anal sex a delicacy that only the Godesses can have and is punishable by death for any non-tribe member caught have it. However, a few adventurous women have committed this "sin," driven by the legends of immense pleasure.

''Creatures'' (more will be revealed as plot is added)

* Arachi - Also known as spider-women, these creatures have the upper half of a voluptuous woman and a lower half of a spider. Their human side consists of long stalks as their hair, an unblemished, well-defined face, a pair of large, nippleless breasts, and a slim waist. Their spider side consists of the body of a spider along with multiple, powerful legs, capable of pinning down their prey. Most notably about the Arachi is their unbelievably long tongue. Their method of killing is to force the slimy tongue deep within the prey's throat. Once it reaches the stomach, it forms into a sharp point, sliding back up the throat, killing the prey painfully. The Arachi then will feast of the flesh of their kill. Typically, their foods is made of any animal that wanders into their caves where they reside, but a desired delicacy are the women of Amazola. Every Arachi is fascinated by the genitalia that women possess, even going as far as pleasuring the women before the spider-woman kills them.
* Gryphons - The terrors of the plains. Any person that does not know and fear them must be living in a cave. They are massive bird-like monsters with lion-like legs and tail. They only hunt humans since the animals of the plains are too small to survive off of. Gryphons kill their human prey by first stabbing their razor-like beak into a human's stomach. Then, they take the corpse back to their nest and eat them piece by piece. The only known what of killing a gryphon is by shooting or stabbing it in its mouth, for the rest of the body is like hard stone. Gryphon tendencies are known to be keeping away from large groups of people, such as tribes and towns, and rather pick at lone travelers. They hunt during the day, fly low to the ground, and their screech can be heard a half mile away.
*Saber-tooth Tigers - These large cats with even larger teeth are found predominantly in the eastern plains of Amazola. They have been known to hunt in packs, but some do prefer to be alone. The tigers have two long fangs erupting out of their mouths, which themselves are full of sharp teeth. They have sharp claws that can tear any prey apart. Their fur has a dark tannish hue to it, but it may vary. Saber-tooth tigers stay away from tribes and towns, knowing that Amazolans can easily end their life. Even though their diet consists of mainly marmots, they may take they chance and attack lone travelers that are unaware of their presence. The tall grass of the plains provide excellent stealth, and the cats can even hide from a gryphon within the bushes.
*Sex-ghouls - Much remains unknown about these creatures, except their intense bloodthirst and insatiable lust. They are made up of a patchwork of rotten flesh and bone, six arms, and a long, barbed penis. Their only known tendencies is that they like to show up in the aftermath of a killing-whether its from a battle or a massacre, it matters not. Worst of all, if they catch a human, they forcefully have sex with them until the victim is exhausted and unable to move. Then the sex-ghoul forces maggots down the victim's throat, which then travel to the victim's brain and eat it, killing her. Why do they do this and what does is accomplish, no one knows for sure. One can tell if a person has been killed by a sex-ghoul by their milky-white eyes.
*Succubi - Almost all people on the Plains dreams of having sex with one of these insatiable beings. They resemble Amazolans, but do not have a penis. Their large breasts and thick asses are kept nude within in their secluded domains. They have a long, slender tail emerging above their ass that can act like a third appendage (this allows them to feel fulfilled when they haven't found a woman to fuck after a while). When a succubus dies, their body does not decompose. They stay the way the look when they had died, but their person turns a grey color. Since they keep their beauty, succubi corpses sometimes found to be collected by richer Amazolans as a sex thing, or extra food for the predators of the plains. Their goal in life is to sate their horniness, and having sex with Amazolans is the most popular theory on how to do so. At times, groups of succubi have gathered in order to attract women, which creates an infamous coitusi grounds. While this method was common in the past, it has been stopped. The succubi race has been subjected to discrimination in the recent past, which has lead to violence and killings. Even though their kind is becoming rarer and rarer, succubi will try to fuck any woman that comes to them.
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''Character''
*Name: Millia (Mil-lee-a)
*Affiliation: Previously a member of the Goddesses. Currently a "lone wolf."
*Personality: Kind, Smart, Cunning, Charismatic, Seducing
*Physical Characteristics: Physically fit. God-like beauty. Long, stylish brown hair. Sapphire eyes. Large, luscious breasts. Curvy body with a slim waist. Great, round ass. Long, thick penis. High sexual stamina

''Biography''

Millia was born into the Goddesses, the ruling tribe of Amazola. She doesn't know who her mothers were or why the Goddesses considered her a threat. From when she was able to walk until she was fifteen, She was treated like a pig and given hard labor chores. When her looks finally bloomed at fifteen, the tribe decided to use her differently: as a sex slave. Everyday she was abused and fucked, the only positive, if any, from those experiences was that she developed a high sexual stamina. Early one morning, she awoke to the sight of an unlocked door. Although she has no idea how or why it was left open, Millia took the opportunity to escape. She fled the Goddesses's city on the morning of her 18th birthday, or her Womanhood's day. Given a new chance on life, Millia vowed not to be like the her old "family," and exact revenge by forming her own tribe to crush those who tormented her.

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Amama — Sun, 13 Nov 2016 05:15:52 GMT

Amama:

''NOTE: This is not a part of the main storyline. This is a little side picture of what happened to minor characters after their introduction.''
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The brunette's moans of pleasure are muffled by the pillows. The black haired's own screams are unfettered. ''I didn't think they would let me do this, even if I paid them a barrel full of coins. It seems everyone is will ping to try anal, no matter how strict the law is.'' The black's large tits surge forward with every powerful thrust into the brunette's thick ass. In truth, the madam sent the black away without a second thought, for she would not risk her profitable building getting raided by the Sentinels, the upholders of the Goddesses' laws. However, the brunette had been wanting to practice the "forbidden pleasure" and allowed the black to enter through the back door, twice. Anal has given her unimaginable pleasure, she understood why the Goddesess wanted it to keep it amongst themselves.

The black had to grip firmly on the hips of the brunette. It was very difficult to force her thick dick in for the brunette's ass, but it also added to the pleasure. The brunette clung the the flayed bedsheets in order to provide herself stability from the fucking. She was under absolute control of her customer. She didn't care, this felt mind blowing. She personally had covered the sheet with white liquid multiple times, almost as many as the black's. For the fist time the brunette sensed the black' failing stamina. It wasn't surprising, anal took a lot of energy and they have been going at it for a couple of hours. In one final thrust, the black grabbed the brunette's shoulders and heaved inside her, spraying cum. The brunette let loose one final scream of pleasure before blacking out. The black fell onto her back, her dick slowling receding out of the tight asshole, and falling asleep. The madam never would know what occurred in that room, or that her own employee pocketed extra coin without her knowledge.

[[Amazola]]

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Amama — Fri, 29 Jul 2016 05:25:56 GMT

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You point in the direction of the right tunnel. As you walk towards the entrance, Koti spots an old torch. She reaches up to grasp it and pulls out some of the flint she used last night. Soon, the old wood illuminates the surrounding stone. Both of you press on.
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As you continue to walk, you feel the walls getting closer and closer. ''This tunnel's shrinking?'' You think to yourself, ''No, the passageway itself isn't moving, it's just getting narrower as we move along.'' A few moments later, you have to walk sideways in order to pass through. It shouldn't be difficult, but your large tits cause it to be harder. Koti continues to shuffle along behind, obviously having the same problem you do. She keeps her torch down, lighting one half of her body.

You stumble as you reach the end. You try to stand up but Koti exits and copies your steps. She crashes into, knocking you right back into the ground. "Oh, sorry!" She tells you, her voices echoing.

"If you wanted to get back on top of me so soon, we should've stayed up at the campsite," you tease her, giggling. Koti playfully rolls her eyes at you and stands up. You grab her hand and allow her to help you up. To your surprise, she pulls you straight to her mouth, embracing you hard. Your tongues rolls in each other's mouths as she pushes you against the stone wall. Your hands explore each other's bodies, grabbing your soft breasts and ass, before she gains control of herself.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it. We should get back to exploring." You reluctantly agree. ''Maybe once we find treasure, we'll fuck as soon as we can.'' You think dirty. Koti grabs her dropped torch and moves it to reveal the chamber the two of you are in. It's quite large, a tall ceiling and multiple braziers around. There is a large pit in the middle of the room however. Koti goes to the nearest brazier in order to give more light to the room. As she lights it with her torch.p, a loud gasp echoes throughtout the cold, dark chamber.

The dark pit is filled with skeletons. You stand in horror and shock at the sight of it. Koti's own face goes pale. White bones litter everyone down in the pit. There's almost no visible flooring due to the sheer amount of skeletons. ''Bodies were thrown into here,'' you think. You growing uneasiness in you stomach hits you, telling you to leaving quickly. Koti looks at you terrified. It seems she has the same feeling. You turn around and almost scream. ''What the hell?!'' The passageway you took to get here has now disappeared, replaced by a cold stone wall. You search the wall for any indication that the tunnel was still there but find none. Koti brings you out of your confusion.

"Look!" She whispers, point across the death pit, "there's another tunnel! Follow me!" She grabs your hand hard and races to the bridge the expands across the pit. As you cross it, you half-expect it to give away and become a part of the skeletons. Fortunately, it holds, allowing you to walk quickly to the newfound exit. Koti's torch barely gives here enough light ahead of her, but she presses on. Sweat trickles down your back as fear slowing grasps you. ''I'm stronger than this,'' you tell yourself as your heart races even fast.

Suddenly, the ground gives away. Koti's and your screams fill the ruin as you two slide downnto an unknown end.
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As you gain consciousness, the dim light of the torch pierces your eyes. ''What happened?'' Your mind says. You've landed in a very slimy substances.''Mud?'' You try to look around, but your vision is still blurry. "Koti?" You voice creaks. You turn around and see her. Impaled. You can't even scream.

Tears flow down your face as you stare at your tribe member's corpse. Long spikes protrude from the floor, transfixed on killing any who fell down here. You were the lucky one, landing right beside the spikes. Koti's blood drips lightly in the floor, flowing down the spikes. ''She died instantly,'' you conclude, looking at the spike that goes through the top of her head. Multiple others keep her still warm body from touching the ground. Even though you only knew her for less than a week, she felt like a sister to you. "I'm sorry, Koti. I'm unable to take you out of her." You cry. ''I wish we never came her!'' "I have to go now... I... I won't forget you, Koti..." You slowly stand up, the bones you broke in your fall scream in pain at you. You grab the torch and hold it up. There appears to be an exit tothe left of you. Shuffling over there, you glance back at Koti's corpse. ''The Angels. Stupid, stupid, stupid!'' You tell yourself. Barely keeping the torch up, you move through the corridor, constantly turning in different directions. Out of nowhere, an expanse of straightness emerges. Your intrugied, but your instincts tell you to keep moving. As you continue, something catches on your ankle. Suddenly, it snaps and absolute terror envelopes you. ''Oh no!'' Your final thoughts are. Arrows whizz out of the trap behind. They crash into you, tearing into your flesh. Finally, they stop, leaving your back a bloodied, deadly mess. You collapse onto your knees in utt r bewilderment on hoe things went so wrong. Your body falls forward, death taking you as you hit the ground.

'''YOU DIED'''

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Enter the underground ruin

Amama — Wed, 27 Jul 2016 04:31:56 GMT

"But what about any traps we find?" You ask.

"Oh, please. This place is hundreds of years old. Any traps set would have either been triggered by a foolish person or decayed and unable to work. We'll be fine!" She tells you.

You think for a moment. "Fine," you conclude, going against your gut feeling, "let's do it. But you owe me."

Koti looks at you seductivily. "Oh, don't worry. There'll be plenty of place within to pay you back." With that, the two of you descend into the ancient ruin. It's not a terrible climb, but it's neither an easy one. Your feet have trouble gripping in someplace, making you fear of falling. Fortunately, the two of you land at the bottom, the sun shining light from above. You explore this section for a brief moment, but conclude that there is nothing interesting at the beginning. "Hey, come over here!" Koti calls to you, her voice echoing. You find her infront of two passageways. There are no notable differences between them. Both are dimly lit and dusty. Your gut it's on edge, but you're committed getting through this. Koti looks to you for a decision.

[[Take the passageway on the left]]

[[Take the passageway on the right]]

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Head East

Amama — Tue, 26 Jul 2016 06:30:56 GMT

Amama: Created page with '"Come on! Follow me!" You exclaim as you grab Koti's hand ---- It has been four days since the two of you left the town. You've grown much closer in that short time, so much so t…'

"Come on! Follow me!" You exclaim as you grab Koti's hand
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It has been four 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.
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The full moon hangs highly over the long grass of the plains. All is quiet except the songs of the crickets, the soft crackling of a makeshift fire, and the intense moans emitting from under a fur blanket. It had been a couple of hours since your last sensing and Koti couldn't help herself. As soon as you covered yourself under that blanket, she was already inside it, ripping off your shirt. After a delightful helping of your tits, she began to thrust her dick inside you vigorously.

Your loud moans echo across the plains. Marmots scurry at the sound, but only they hear it. Griffins sleep at night, while sexghouls remain far to the south. There is no danger to fuck your brains out in the plains at night.

Sweat beads flow along both your faces and bodies. Koti had grabbed your shoulders in order to gain more power. Her wet, black hair is barely visible in the dimly lit campfire light. She has been fucking you for quite a while now and you can feel your stamina waning. After so many sessions (sometimes so spontaneousl that on the road you have just stopped and fucked on the middle of it. You haven't been caught, though no one would really care), you're becoming slightly exhausted. If you continue at the pace your at, you'll be unconscious by the week's end. Fortunely, Koti's stamina has kept up with yours.

Your screams of pleasure roll across the plains as Koti finally cums into you and the two of you collapse into sleep.
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The first rays of dawn tickle your eyes awake. Your much groan as you try to move.''Damn, I'm sore,'' you conclude. Koti still drools into your chest, obviously down for a few more moments. As you push her off you, you get a barring of your surroundings. Nothing too special, except for the large chasm near by. ''How in the world did we miss this?!'' You think to yourself. As you walk towards it, your muscles protest. ''Oh, yeah, that's right.'' Upon further inspection, you find carvings and shaped stones around, much like it was built. ''This must be some ancient ruin or tomb.'' You've never seen a ruin before. Not many survive in Amazola, predominantly thanks to wind erosion. As you look down into it, it appears that it is not too deep, but you would need some torches if you were to explore.

"What'ca lookin' at?" Koti says, surprising you.

"I'm looking at this ruin!" you exclaim, as if you are the first one to discover it. Perhaps you are.

"Whoa!" Koti says bewildered. "Built underground? Like a cellar?"

"Yeah, but it could be some temple or tomb."

She's stares at it for a moment, taking it all in, before giving you an excited look. "Want to go se what's inside it?"

"Umm..." You hesitate. While there could be worthwhile jewels and baubles within, there could also be dangerous traps. You are not eager to end you journey so quickly.

"Come on! It'll be great! We'll be rich!"

[[Enter the underground ruin]]

[[Refuse to enter the underground ruin]]

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Life of a Futa/Sora

Amama — Sat, 16 Jul 2016 06:50:19 GMT

Amama:

You are the average jane in school who doesn't seem to get noticed by anyone much. You wake up from sleep with an unusual morning wood, it's bigger than usual; in fact, when you measure it, it is long enough to go straight between your breasts and into your mouth. Unlike most Futas, you go to bed in the nude. But because of the unusual size, when you touch it, it makes you fell nice and warm on the inside. Soon, it is rock hard, long, and makes you feel a bit uncomfortable; and you are releived that it is a weekend.

You:

*[[Life of a Futa- Masterbate | Masterbate]]

*[[Life of a Futa- Sneak into your sister's room| Sneak into your sister's room]]

*[[Life of a Futa- Try to go back to sleep| Try to go back to sleep]]

{{Life of a Futa|Health=Healthy|Equipment=Nothing|Fertility=40%|Condition=Extremely Horny}}

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