Relax

Whatever hopes you might have had of hiding evaporate as soon as you arrive. The Futas have a style that you cannot emulate. Two piece swimsuits with erections hanging out the top of the bottoms. There’s no chance of blending in.

Four of them spot you immediately. They surround you and take turns kissing you until your brain is numb with lust. They guide you back to a cabana and bang your brains out.

When they’ve ridden you to the point of exhaustion they take you back to your room. Two get on either side draping your arms over them to ‘escort’ you, really they might as well be dragging an unconscious body you can’t stop nodding off. The last thing you dimly remember is each of them kissing you goodnight.