Who are you?
Can’t remember
You can’t remember really, seems like that crash caused you to experience an episode of amnesia. Perhaps you were some kind of daredevil based on that broken paraglider. Whoever you were, it’s not that important now. You’re following a hot chick somewhere where they have running water and a bathroom and that’s what matters. You hope at least.
After a short walk you’re finally inside a city. You can certainly notice a very revealing style of clothing. Bulging big cocks or ones that hang under skimpy skirts are a pretty common sight.
Sam was giving you a little tour of the city, over there, we have our Port , there we have our Futa museum if you ever need a refresher on the story of the futanari, we also have our agricultural section with our Farm and right now we’re heading there - she points at the Hotel we also have our Wild part of the island with some natives, however I’d avoid it in your condition for now.
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