Futa Island
Washed up on a dickgirl paradise where if you want to play you will have to pay
Chapter 1
by 
Kazza
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Futa Island was considered a myth for decades, a tall tale whispered amongst tipsy sailors in the dark corners of port taverns. The rumors spoke of a hidden island filled with an almost amazonian race of well endowed, futanari woman who's impressive stature's were only eclipsed by their insatiable lusts. Some would declare it as being a Utopian paradise while others would wince and massage their backsides as they listed the horrors that they had to endure before they could leave. The majority of listeners would scoff, taking the news as the drunken ramblings of sailors who had developed the early tellings of sea madness, but in the early-to-mid nineteen-hundreds an ambassador ship from the island sailed to the mainland with a letter and heading that was spread around the globe...
Peoples of the mainland,
For centuries we have kept ourselves separate from the world, content in the plentiful bounty of the grand mother. But, our benevolent and righteous monarch, Queen Liara first of her name, has declared that we shall close off our paradise from our neighbors no longer, instead opening our shores to all with coin in their purse and desire in their hearts.
Our shores are open, and we await you eagerly,
Futanari Queendom