A chance to redeem herself

Vanessa woke up incredibly hazy and sluggish. Memories from what happened were slowly flowing through her brain. She remembered the plane crash, then being captured by natives, and then suddenly being stripped naked! This caused Vanessa to awake with a sudden jolt, as she realised she couldn't move her arms or legs.

She looked at her surroundings. She was lying down on a bed made out of straw, inside one of the village huts. She suddenly smelt something awful. It seemed to smell exactly like poop. She looked down at her completely naked body, realising that her wrists and ankles had been tied to the straw bed with rope. "Hello! What the fuck is going on!!?" Vanessa yelled, shaking her bonds vigorously.

She suddenly heard footsteps, as a very large native woman stepped inside the hut. She was wearing nothing except for a necklace, which meant Vanessa could see her huge tits and massive belly. The woman had black hair that barely touched her shoulders, and she looked incredibly tough. "Oh my... lemme guess, you're fatass can't speak English either?" Vanessa rudely commented.

The woman stared at Vanessa, before stomping and bending down up close to her. "Careful what you say to the only person who can make this better for you hm?" The woman responded with a sarcastic smile. "Ahah! It speaks English! Well thank fuck for that! Now let me out of here NOW!" Vanessa was really surprised to have finally found someone else who speaks English.

"Oh I'm not gonna do that, my bottom still hurts because of you!" The woman refused, kneeling down next to Vanessa. "Wait what did I do to your ass?" Vanessa was confused at first, until she remembered the last thing she saw before she blacked out, a large brown butt! "Oh my god ewww!! I was inside that fatass!!?" Vanessa was disgusted, and nearly puked.

The woman laughed. "Hahaha yes you were in my 'fat ass' for quite a while. In the end I was **** to poop you out!" Vanessa looked at the woman incredibly confused, and even more disgusted. "Pooped? Whaddya mean pooped!?" She asked, a slight tremble forming in her voice. "Oh don't you worry about that! All I did was, ya know, squeezed you out..." The woman tried to explain, hoping Vanessa would stop asking about it.

Vanessa didn't need to know anymore than that, she'd already pieced it all together. "Well that explains the smell!" She was fuming, but knew there was nothing that could be done about it. "Now, I need to tell you how stupid you are." The woman abrubtly abruptly announced. "Oh well fuck you too, fat bitch."

"I think it's best we listen hm?" The woman responded, her tone of voice becoming more menacing. "Now, after that shitshow you pulled back there, our tribe probably want you dead or worse, but I think you're more valuable than that." The woman started explaining. "Damn fuckin right I am!" Vanessa commented, slightly worried about where this was going. "Oh no not in that way, I'm hoping to change you for the better! Anyways, the chief and his loyal tribesmen are discussing what will happen to you, and I am going to convince them not to kill you."

Vanessa looked at the woman with both confusion and fear in her eyes. "Oh my god! No please don't let them kill me! I don't wanna die I'm sorry for saying those things!" Vanessa suddenly pleaded, the realisation of her current situation had dawned on her. "Do not panic, I won't let them kill you, but I can't promise about anything else. I've gotta go now anyways, do not move!" The woman reassured Vanessa. She stood up and quickly left the hut, leaving Vanessa to lay on her straw bed and panic about her fate.