No

“… No…” Booty finally admitted in a bashful sort of way.

“Wait, what in the what now?” Set stopped dead in his tracks and let out a low groan as precum flowed from his pisshole at the realization that he was about to pop Booty’s anal cherry.

“It’s nothing, just continue on with the challenge.” The voice from up on high called out from behind the purple veil, while Tits was beginning to look pretty worried where she stood next to her sister’s waist, facing Set and allowing him to ogle her awe-inspiring chest.

“Seriously, none of the previous six got so far as to fuck your sister in the ass?” Seeing Tits’ expression, Set decided to focus on her in his efforts to find out just what was going, “Were every last one of them either gay or impotent?”

“We, uh, don’t know,” Tits was now acting a lot more nervous that Set had ever imagined that a woman with her looks should be capable of, “they didn’t make it here…”

“What?” Set asked, even as his body had bypassed his brain in its efforts to nudge him closer to Booty’s ridiculously delectable ass.

“That’s not important,” The Voice maintained.

“Lady, blow it out your ass.” The mere mention of the word ass drove Set’s cock to twitch, which in turn brought another collective gasp from the crowd of curvaceous, scantily clad beauties, with no further challenge coming from The Voice as he gazed over at Tits again while taking another step towards Booty as she continued flaunting her juicy ass, “So, what happened?”

“Well,” Tits began to reply, though she paused to bite her plump lip nervously and throw a quick glance up at the purple veil, “One of them we think was eaten by a tiger, which was found curled up in the jungle with a dozy look and a swollen belly while a belt with bite marks on it laid next to it.”

“Right,” Set shuddered as he recalled how Alyxia had helped him defeat the tigers that had attacked him, though he still moved closer to Booty, for all intents and purposes being tugged towards her by his achingly stiff cock.

“The next one was definitely a man…” Tits stopped again, but continued once The Voice seemed to have given her permission to keep talking through her uninterrupted silence, “And we found him at the bottom of a tall cliff, half buried into the ground and with no pants on. A monkey was lying a few feet away from him, with a pair of trousers pulled over its head and with it too having left an imprint in the ground. Those of us old enough to have been with a man claimed that it was a shame, because he was quite hung.”

“Ah…” Even to a man as confident of his own ability as Set, it was starting to seem as though he’d only gotten to Amazonia in one piece thanks to a combination of Alyxia’s help and blind luck, though that realization didn’t keep his legs from moving closer still to Booty’s booty.

“The third one we found floating downstream in the river, half-eaten by piranhas, our guess is he stumbled and fell in and they got to him before he managed to get back out again,” Tits was sounding like she was having a hard time maintaining her sad tone of voice while watching Set step closer and closer to her sister.

“Lovely…” Set was beginning to feel like perhaps there was an urgent need to change the subject, as hearing about the deaths of others and unwittingly being reminded of his own mortality was not one of his turn-ons, and the low, horny gasp that Booty let out at feeling the rounded tip of his large cock bump against her ass did provide him with some invaluable assistance in coming up with a new subject.

“Your sister’s ass,” Set began, deciding that this was a much better subject matter for some light-hearted small talk, “has she ever had anything inside it?”

“I’ve had lots of things up my ass!” Booty cut in, almost sounding mad at Set for having suggested otherwise.

“It’s true,” Tits chuckled softly at her sister’s spirited reply at the same time as she managed to project an aura that Set decided could best be described as being cheerfully obscene, “we possess a long tradition of craftsmanship.”

Becoming more and more excited, Tits was about to delve into a long description of the tools and fruits which she and her fellow Amazons used as stand-ins for the hard, throbbing cocks that they had been pining for for such a long time, but she was kept from doing so by the protracted scream of bliss that blossomed out of her sister’s mouth.

“I’m sorry, you were saying?” Set asked through gritted teeth as he enjoyed the sensation of the walls of Booty’s tight anus closing in around the business-end of his massive fucktool.