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Chapter 6 by brendandare brendandare

What happens on the bus?

An uneventful journey

After waiting for several more minutes, no further passengers board and the bus pulls away from the depot. The scenery of your town gradually gives way to fields and trees before houses and streets begin to loom again. You notice all these houses are slightly bigger than ones you are used to, the proportions of doors and walls enlarged, apparently to fit larger people. Before long you begin to see them in the streets, women of all shapes and races, apparently normal apart from their universally big heights, ranging from around 6 feet all the way to 8 feet tall amazons.

You gawped at them through the bus windows and whenever one saw you, they gawped back, some staring, others grinning and some covering their crotches with whatever they could.

Eventually you came to the town centre, with large shops and roads leading out to every corner of Futa town like a spiderweb.

“End of the line hun” the driver called out, the doors opening with another hiss.

Slowly you stepped off the bus, her eyes watching you once again.

Looking around, you started to decide how your adventure in futa town would start.

Where to start

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