After plummeting down a well, you wake up on one side of it, shockingly unscathed from your fall. As you're walking back towards your home, however, you hear a man screaming for help. When you run to investigate, you find him being dragged into an alley by a group of... anthropomorphic animals? With gigantic bulges poking out from under their skirts? All of a sudden, you hear a voice in your head. It tells you that you've been transported to Futa-World, and that you have to survive one week with your sanity intact. The voice disappears, leaving you confused and disoriented. What do you do?

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As you journey deeper into the woods, the furries become fewer and further between. You spot a farm in the distance, with large barns and beautiful futas tending to the... livestock? In the nearby river, you see some fish swimming about lazily, completely unaware of your presence.

The otter-girls nudge you playfully, smiling sweetly as they take hold of your shoulders. "Hey there, handsome," one of them coos, her voice soft and musical. They're smaller than average futas, standing at only around 5 feet tall each, but their lithe bodies are covered in a thick coat of glossy fur that practically shines in the sunlight. "You lost or something?"

"Maybe he just got... confused?" another one suggests innocently, batting her eyelashes. They truly look like big-eyed animals playing at being humans, and their charm is almost intoxicating. "We could help him find his way back home if he'd let us..." She nuzzles up against you, pressing her soft body against yours.

"Well, you see..." One of the otters laughs softly, "We're actually here to help lost travelers find their way home!" Her grin widens, displaying rows of sharp little teeth hidden behind her thick fur. "And, as luck would have it, we've been looking for someone... special." She begins to stroke your chest gently, moving lower with each passing moment.

The other two otters join in, one on either side, sandwiching you between their soft bodies. Their taloned hands roam over your skin, feeling for any weak spots as they get closer and closer...

The otter-girls laugh, a chorus of trills and giggles that echo through the clearing. "Why, we just mean that someone special like you should be helping us out! You're cute, you're strong..." one of them coos, rubbing her cheek against yours in a gesture that seems almost catlike. "And... well, let's just say that we could use the help around here." Her hand sneaks lower, brushing against your groin, and it's all you can do to suppress a shudder of desire.

As the otter-girls continue to lavish you with attention, their hands roaming over every inch of your body, their voices becoming more and more suggestive... You can't help but feel a warmth building inside you. They lead you deeper into the woods, to a small clearing hidden behind a thicket of trees. There, amidst the thick undergrowth, is an immense anthill; larger than any you've ever seen before. The otters motion for you to sit down beside it, and once you do, they begin to undress...

The otter-girls seem to sense your fascination, and their playful grins grow wider as they begin teasing you with their massive, throbbing cocks. They stroke themselves lazily, tracing circles around the head of their shafts before slowly moving downward in tantalizing strokes. "Want a taste?" one of them asks, purring contentedly. Before you can answer, she's leaned in close and pressed her swollen crown against your lips, urging you to take it inside.

The otters continue to pleasure each other, grinding their hips together as they bring themselves closer and closer to climax. Your head begins to spin from the sight and smell of all that furry futa flesh, but somehow you can't look away. The temptation is too great...