Futa Travels: Paris

By Amanda Strom

Stella's writer's block became unbearable and she went to Paris to find inspiration. Instead she found herself mounting a huge rod belonging to one feisty futa and riding it until the edge of ecstasy!

For adult eyes only. All characters are over eighteen, no characters are related by blood and everybody signs a consent form before participating in super-steamy and depraved sexual acts.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Amanda Strom
• Release date: Feb 28, 2024
• ISBN: 9798223297062

Amanda Strom

Amanda is into pretty vanilla stuff: futa-on-futa breeding, futa-on-female impregnation, futa-on-everything-that-moves depravity and many other perfectly normal things. If you are excited about everything vanilla and normal, Amanda's books are for you!FUTA | BREEDING | FUTA | IMPREGNATION | FUTA | DOMINATION | [e-mail]

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Futa Travels: Paris

Amanda Strom

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Futa Travels: Paris

Stella meandered along the sun-dappled Seine, her chestnut hair catching glints of sunlight as she took in the Parisian splendor. Summer's caress lingered upon the city, its warmth coaxing forth a symphony of laughter and conversation that mingled with the distant serenade of an accordion. Artists dotted the riverbank, their easels proudly displaying Paris in strokes of vibrant color, while lovers strolled hand in hand, lost in a world of their own creation.

The scent of freshly baked croissants wafted through the air, tempting passersby with the promise of indulgence. Stella paused, her gaze caught by an impromptu street gallery where an elderly woman gestured invitingly. The array of paintings spanned from the mundane to the slightly more intriguing, but it was one piece that ensnared Stella's attention