Chapter 12 by Tshask
What's next?
Trying to find a way out
"Fucking... Shit..." the white futa cursed quietly as her eyes moved around the room. As she walked around the large room, she had to move her eyes down to avoid the constant and brutal fucking. She tried not to stare and to concentrate on her path towards freedom.
But it was hard not to see the brutal fucking happening in front of her, all around her. It was almost impossible not to watch the black cocks moving in and out of the tight pussies and asses, and not to hear the wet and squishy sounds and the loud groans. There were so many of her comrades, her fallen sisters, lying on the floor and being railed from behind like bitches in heat. The white futas were moaning and wailing on the floor as they were taken by the black. Many of them were dripping cum, their pussies and asses gaping and leaking thick jizz. Their stomachs were round and bulging from the huge amount of cum that was pumped into them.
It was a sight that filled her heart with despair and her loins with burning heat. She had to bite her lip and clench her fists as her mind was trying to fight the burning arousal between her legs. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get the image of those brutal cocks slamming into her comrades' holes out of her mind. Her own pussy was getting wet and hot, and her cock was throbbing.
"Fuck..." the futa cursed and rubbed her crotch, trying to ease the ache between her legs.
"Come on... Don't think about it... Don't... Fucking shit..." she whimpered quietly.
Her eyes were looking around the room for a way out, but her mind was focused on the constant and brutal fucking happening all around her. After a few moments of walking around, her eyes locked onto a large opening, an exit that led into another chamber. But her heart sank at the realization that the way out was blocked by two very big, very muscular and very horny futas. Their massive cocks dripping with cum and ready to fuck anyone who tries to escape.
"No way around them. Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
She was ****, and her desperation was quickly turning into despair. She couldn't think of a way out.
Then, she saw something that gave her a spark of hope.
Some of her comrades were being carried out, lifted up and thrown over the shoulders of their conquerors. They were limp, their legs hanging loosely and their arms dangling. Their eyes were half-open and their mouths drooling, their faces were red and sweaty. while cum was still dripping out of their ravaged holes. It seemed that the black futas had their fun and were now bringing the used, cum-filled futas outside to a place unknown.
The white futa quickly got an idea. She had to be carried out the same way as the other girls. It wouldn't be easy, she would have to act lifeless and look ****.
"What a terrible idea. I don't even know where they are taking them" she muttered.
But she had ****. It would only be a matter of time until she ends up as a cum filled ballon when she stays here.
She had coat herself in the cum that was sprayed and splattered everywhere. "This is a horrible plan. I'm gonna die."
With a deep breath, she laid down on the ground and started rolling around. Her body was covered with the thick and sticky cum that was all over the floor. She looked and felt disgusting, but she was determined to succeed.
After some time, she was able to attract the attention of a big, muscular black futa who was walking around. She had a hard and powerful aura, and her thick cock was swinging between her legs.
The white futa's heart raced as the black futa approached her. She had to lay motionless and keep her eyes closed, but her body was still shaking from her growing excitement.
The black futa bent down and grabbed her. Her strong hands wrapped around the white girl's torso and picked her up from the ground. The white futa was limp and her body was hanging down, her feet barely touching the floor.
The white futa held her breath. She was scared that the black futa would notice her erect cock. To her surprise, the black futa didn't seem to care.
With a satisfied grunt, the black futa hoisted her victim over her shoulder. The white futa was bouncing slightly as the black futa walked. Her limp body was swaying with the movements, and her arms were hanging down. She kept her body limp, even as the black futa's strong hand was grabbing her ass.
The white futa tried not to smile, her plan was working. She was being carried out, just like her other comrades.
But what would happen once they were out of the room? She had no way of knowing.
Where will she be taken?
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World War 4 Futa
War never changes... It evolves.
Ever since world war 3 and the rise of Gaymers, started over the lack of valuable waifu resources, humanity has changed. Evolved. No longer was man present and women had shifted. Chemicals and… highly selective breeding changed humanity into a full on hermaphroditic species. Futas. Only Futas remained. And with them came an old concept. Racism. But war had evolved. Rather than kill and pillage, they and pillage each other by race. War was no longer about , it was about filling the enemy with enough cum to make them look like a water balloon and break their minds! This was World War 4: Code Futa! Inspired from my commissions of Spation and the World War Futa series
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