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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The musky scent fills your nostrils, and the fur bristles against your neck as a warm tongue laps across the back of your ear. The voice whispers sensually in your ear, telling you how much she wants you and that there's no need to be afraid. You feel yourself growing aroused despite your better judgment. The group of futanari surround you, their eyes locked on your crotch as they prepare to take what they think is rightfully theirs. What do you do?

As you try to run away, a particularly large and aggressive furry futanari cuts you off, growling menacingly. She pins you against the wall and spreads your legs forcefully, revealing your hardening cock to her appreciative gaze. Without warning, she leans down and takes it into her mouth, sucking on it hungrily while her long tongue swirls around your shaft. Your cries of protest are muffled by her thick fur as you feel yourself losing control. The other futanari in the group gather around you, eagerly awaiting their turn to taste what's left of your sanity.

As you push her head away, a look of anger crosses the furry futanari's face. She grabs your wrist roughly and twists it painfully behind your back, forcing you to yelp in agony. Despite this, she doesn't let go of your cock, continuing to tease and taunt you with her lips. The other furries grow even more eager at the sounds of your distress, closing in around you like a swarm of hungry predators. You feel helpless and trapped as their hot breath blows across your skin and their hands roam over your body. There is no escape.

Her eyes widen in surprise and pleasure as you stroke her head, a low growl rumbling deep in her throat. The tension in your wrist relaxes slightly, but only for a moment as she leans into the touch, closing her eyes briefly in contentment. The other furries around you notice this shift in behavior and their interest is piqued; some exchange curious glances while others lean closer to see what's going on. This new development has caught them all off guard, but they're not about to pass up an opportunity for a good show. As you continue petting her head, she begins to pump your cock faster and harder with her mouth, teasing the tip of her tongue across the sensitive flesh of your glans in alternating circles and long, drawn-out licks. The fur on her body stands on end as pleasure washes over her.

The scratching hits the spot, and she lets out a soft moan. Her hips buck against your hand as her pleasure intensifies. The other futanari have now gathered around you, watching with interest as their comrade becomes increasingly aroused. As your touch continues to stimulate her sensitive spot, she relaxes her grip on your cock and looks up at you with doe-like eyes. Her voice comes out husky and breathless: "Please... make me cum."

Her words have the desired effect; the other futanari around her growl and paw the ground hungrily, eager to partake in their friend's pleasure. The tension in the air is palpable as you decide whether to continue your newfound domination or relent and let them join in on the fun.

As you scratch the sensitive spot behind her ear, she moans softly and shudders with pleasure. Her body tenses up as her orgasm builds to a crescendo, and then explodes around you. The furries surrounding her release a chorus of animalistic growls and moans in unison, their excitement only increasing by sharing in her ecstasy. Your fingers continue to stroke the spot that drives her wild, and soon enough, she's gratefully licking your hand clean, her eyes locked onto yours.

The other futanari are now visibly aroused as well, and they look expectantly at you, clearly waiting for your permission to join in on the fun.

The ticklish sensation sends shockwaves of pleasure through her, and she moans in delight as she continues to lick your hand, even more eagerly now. The other futanari watch this display with rapt attention, their breath hot against your skin as they wait for you to make the first move. It's clear that they crave the satisfaction of having multiple partners, but only if it means pleasing you in return.

Her eyes narrow and her voice lowers an octave as she asks softly, "Would you like... more?" Her meaning is clear, but the question itself hangs heavily in the air, leaving everything up to your interpretation.

Her heart leaps in her chest as you invite the others to join in, and she barely manages not to bark out a laugh of excitement. The other futanari are only too eager to oblige; within moments, they're all crowding around you, reaching out with clawed hands and writhing against each other in their eagerness to touch you and be touched.

The sensation is overwhelming, but you find yourself reveling in the attention, your body responding almost without thought as more and more furred hands grope at you, fingers teasing and pinching nipples and balls with equal abandon. A particularly tall furry futanari with long legs and a deep chest manages to climb up onto a nearby stool, positioning herself directly in front of your face so that her massive breasts are practically shoved into yours. She growls lowly as she cu