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Chapter 6 by Tshask Tshask

The tide of battle?

Is in the arabs favour

The white Futas were fighting hard but it seemed like they were on their last legs. With no clear sign of backup or reinforcements coming, it seemed inevitable that they would lose.

The arab futas had a reputation for being ruthless and savage, and it was clear they were living up to it. As the battle raged on, the arab futas seemed to become stronger and more determined, while the white futas seemed to be getting weaker and less coordinated. The arab futas were just too much for them.

The arab futas were fucking every white futa they could get their hands on. They fucked them hard and relentlessly, filling them with their hot cum and leaving them moaning and weak. Their bellies inflated with hot cum. There were still pockets of white futas that refused to give up. They fought valiantly, but they were severely outnumbered and outmatched by the arab futas. It was only a matter of time before they, too, were overwhelmed and fucked into submission.

A matriarch of the white futanari and leader of the stronghold defenses was watching the scene unfold with a mixture of awe and horror. She couldn't believe what was happening right before her eyes. Her people had been fighting for so long, and now they were being bred by a group of arab futas who had seemingly come out of nowhere. She knew that they had act soon to salvage the situation somehow.

As she was surveying the scene, the matriarch of the arab futanari caught her eye. The arab matriarch was fucking a white futa in a full-nelson position, her cock buried deep inside the futa's pussy. She was pumping her hips furiously, her dick stretching the white futa's belly out with every thrust. The white futa was helpless against the onslaught of the arab futa's cock. She tried to fight back, but the arab futa was too strong and too determined. It wasn't long before the futa's body gave out and she was left a quivering mess. Her cock wildly swung in front of her, shooting out one load after the other. The arab matriarch was clearly enjoying the sight of the white futa's cumshots hitting friend and foe alike. She pumped her cock in and out of the futa's pussy, and it wasn't long before she was ready to blow her load. The arab futa's cum was thick and creamy, and it filled the white futa's belly almost instantly, inflating it like a condom.

The white matriarch knew that she had to act quickly. The arab matriarch was the head of the arab army. If she could chop off the head of the snake, then the arab's would lose their leader and their momentum. It was a **** plan, but it was the only hope the white futas had left.

Will she engage?

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