An intimate inspection

Well then smugglers try to corrupt our ways with harmful substances to do their bidding so we enforce a strict full cavity body search on every eligible traveler personally to secure our ways. Narabs words visibly move you as you begin to squirm at the prospect of having your body stripped and laid bare before her. A distasteful first impression of your new home but a necessary evil you suppose giggling at the thought of being manhandled by this fetching specimen of a woman. But first narab declares shaking you from your unexpected daydream we need to inoculate you so our spirits wont vex your soul. You again begin to fill with dread having hated getting shots as a child. No children can live in this place the air is too strong, the magic corrupting power requires talismans or blessings to endure and the land demands grown women love freely to sustain our way of life. An entire continent devoid of children and men what great terror besets this strange region?' So i need to give you some pills and a suppository if you want to enter'. Anything but shots and needles, wait a suppository surely they cant be serious. I was taught back home from a young age things only come out of there not the other way around. My stomach flipping as I am again speechless in front of this composed grace named narab. So would you like me to strip you or can you handle yourself. Before you can answer she has told you that these clothes are forbidden here that her pants much tighter, assless, sheer or crotchless in order to be worn in public. Such revealing garb for this land its no wonder women can hardly keep each other satisfied. She handles you with a delicate feminine glance that belies an enormity of hands on practice. She murmurs softly into your ear it is not often we get outsiders let alone virgins to our lands but i will make sure you enjoy yourself. Nodding sternly she cuts your pants to booty short length matching her own skimpy apparel and eyes your form ravenously. Your butt cheeks peeking out from the now scandalous apparel. Narab smirks to herself maybe made her clothes a bit too revealing as she smugly cops a handful of each cheek then spreading them apart. Once down to your small clothes she remarks on your plain yet functional underwear explaining that much like the outer wear she would need sexier bras and panties or face further public scrutiny or inquiry( yes please). Drinking in every inch of my exposed skin and flushing body pushed far beyond my comfortable sensibilities i can help but titter and shake as she takes her time appraising my beauty both front and back. Your clothes are now suitable for travel however i need to see a little more. You audibly gulp as you unfasten your bra as narab holds you closely from behind gripping your breasts brazenly. Groping and seizing every shuddering ounce of your petite breasts. She kneads your sensitive skin hungrily pressing the flesh under her firm grip sending sparks of joy through your body. You feel ashamed next to nafabs impressive bust and attempt to cover your aching nubs. Narrab pinches your stiff nubs playfully then explains that small breasts are more sensitive as you reply to ask her how she knows that she saunters behind you and sinks to her knees and grips the waistband of your underwear from behind breathing huskily 'i have wanted this since you got off the boat '. Slipping the garment over the swell of your bottom and long toned legs with her teeth narab is bubbling with excitement as she attempts to sear your bared ass deep into her memories for her own depraved fantasizing. Narab continues 'Your blonde hair is uncommon here but not unheard of it may make you a little more popular with the younger girls.' (a lot more popular you would find out) They heard that blondes have more fun and you would love to prove it to them. Again you buzz softly with the dream of being set upon by a rowdy group of nubile females taking you in every direction and way possible in the street in front of the bar, because of your hair color a charming thought. You are lucky you are not a ginger the tradition is that they are kissed by fire and are something of a fetish to many. Narab proceeds with checking every curve and studying your taut frame flustering. She delights in teasing your body without reservation coaxing out every conceivable gasp and moan. Never entering your aching needy core which to your horror has been indisputably drenched since you took off your pants. You begin to note each pulsing breath gushing with waves of ecstasy as you slowly embroil yourself to her charms. Narab stands and produces a small diminutive capsule. You ask her what it is and what it will do. Narab explains she doesnt make them she isnt a scientist but for first timers its a hallucinogen that eliminates all stds and the need to eat defecate and make water. Not believing your hearing you give a her a look if she is indeed serious. She continues but there are a few noticeable side affects aswell. You dont need to be bogged down with technical consideration if it means you have to be stark naked with narab instead of exploring this land so you quickly pop the pill into your mouth. Its bitter taste and soapy mouthfeel wash over your senses as you cant help but be reminded how familiar this pill tasted.