Futa resort

This story is a spiritual successor to the “Futa Island” story by Kazza, unfortunately it seems like the project is discontinued, but I do recommend to try it out!

While this one shares some similarities I thought about putting a different spin on the story and exploring other themes. Especially in terms of the gamification. Hope you enjoy it!

come to futa resort!

The TV static clears out and a VHS tape with an ad is finally loaded into the player.

A presenter voice comes on "Come to futa resort! And live out your wildest fantasies in our 5 star hotel!"
The camera pans across multiple beautiful tropical landscapes.

"We offer a whole range of great attractions for both active tourists and for those who want to relax a little! Come and have a drink on one of our many beaches! Taste delightful seafood at the local bar! Hop in to our casino for the thrill of the roulette. We guarantee you an unforgettable summer destination, perfect for every adult"

at the end a sped-up speaker reads a message "Campaign funded from the budget of the independent isla de Futa nation."

The VHS gets ejected and a hand with Purple nail polish removes it from the slot...

The beginning

It’s been a while since your paraglider crashed into the ocean, a gust of wind was all it took to put you off course and right into the cyclone. The wind was mercilessly spinning you around, tearing away cloth of your kite piece by piece. You helplessly tried to patch it up mid-air, but to no avail.

Right before you nosedived into the water, you were blown upwards, to see a dark silhouette of a landmass with a few spots of light on it. You felt both terrified and relieved that you have a place to crash on... The island looked like it was inhabited and had infrastructure of what looked like a modern city on the eastern shore.

The fall was very hard and the water was awfully cold, however you were washed onto the shore merely hours after hitting the surface of it. The salty taste would stay with you for a while from now.

When you crawled onto the shore it was middle of the night. Cold and tired you barely had any strength to carry yourself further. Falling face first into the sand you felt both happy to be alive and awfully humiliated by the elements.

remember to start the game and customize your name on the right! ->