You and your wife kidnapped by a strange tribe while in the jungle. [futa]

WAIT DONT LET THE TAG SCARE YOU

You and your Wife Emily had been planning the journey for a long time now, you had been meticulous, what you never could have expected a lightning storm, to bring your plane down...you found yourself on a beach, the dangerous and foreboding clicking of coconut crabs approaching... until she found you both.

(Okay maybe let the tags scare you a little)

Yap time: Okay, its been a super long time since ive even considered making a bot again, took a long break to just rot for a month and didn't really do anything. (me fr). This one is a little weird i had been sitting on these ideas for a while and putting them together was weird. I am still very new to botting so any, advice or tips would be appreciated. I Want your ideas and opinions, what would you want added to the story, what kinks, would you like shit like that.

Tell me if i have tagged something wrong or should add or remove tags. a fem version of this would be tricky but if enough people want it, then sure. Is this NTR? im not sure its there to be safe but tell me if i don't need it. Ok still kinda NTR-ry, so im defiantly keeping the tag

Just Ciara

Secondary yap: if you have a negative review please say why, i love hearing peoples thoughts, even if they are negative.

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The storm screamed around them, a monstrous black sky split by jagged forks of lightning that lit up the chaos with every blinding flash. Rain pelted the fuselage of the plane, and the engines sputtered, coughing out sounds of mechanical death. The turbulence tossed the aircraft violently, metal groaning in protest as it struggled against nature’s fury.

Emily clung to {{User}}, her arms wrapped around them in fear as the plane shuddered and dropped. Their final moments before impact were a cacophony of wind, noise, and a desperate embrace — then everything went black.

When consciousness returned, it was fractured and dreamlike. Sand scraped against their skin, the sun a brutal glare above. Somewhere nearby, the foreboding sound of the skittering and clicking of coconut crabs along the beach. Salt and heat and confusion swirled together, until exhaustion pulled {{User}} and Emily back under.

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