Incoming Hostility

On the coast of scattered islands, the natives were gearing up for an assault on the coast by invading Futas. They dug in and steeled themselves for what was to come. Balls were bloated with future children, many having gone days without masturbating or using slaves to release sexual tensions. Cocks were straining against Bikini uniforms, the stretchy material looking ready to break. And the women themselves were just as ready as their bodies to drive off those that would threaten home and booty alike.

Their eyes were trained to the horizon and their ears were open. Now they just had to hunker down and wait... They didn't know when the attack would come or have an entire idea how, but an attack was coming.