Lilly: They said I shouldn’t do it, but I’m going on vacation! I’m young and single, and maybe I’ll find a nice man, right? Or maybe I’ll just have some fun! I’m not gonna cum until I get laid! Oh my god! This place is dead! Just some old couples. No singles, hotties, or anything! Ugh! Ok, maybe they’re sleeping, getting ready for the night scene. Maybe once I dock in Africa…
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Lilly: It’s been four days, we’ve finally docked! Tami nami na, eh eh, waka waka, eh ah ehe, slkdnfadfjkgbdfjkbsndfkjbgsfj alegway, cause this is Africa. Why did we have to arrive at night? There could be a lot of criminals running about. I’ll just stick to the well lit tourist areas. Somebody’s gonna wanna get their rocks off, right?
Lilly puts on her traditional styled African loin cloth and beaded necklaces. Her tits poke through, ready to show off.
Lilly: They’ll appreciate the authenticity, right? I’m not demeaning their culture? I can wear this, right? It’s Africa! Eh-ya-eh-ya-eh! I’m going for it! I’m nearly skipping down the hallway, my loin cloth and necklaces flap around, no panties or anything! It’s so sexy! I make it off the cruise ship and the town is lit up! Business is booming! It smells so good!
Kwame: Hey girl, would you like tour of Africa? Great for single lady!
Lilly: You know what, why not?
Lilly climbs in the back of the bicycle taxi without paying a dime.
Kwame: Hello, my name is Kwame. I. am. your. tour. guide. Welcome to Africa! Zulu did nothing wrong.
Lilly: Hi, I’m Lilly. This is so exciting! The cruise ship was so boring! (Even Kwame is starting to look good. Despite being a little old and chubby.)
Kwame: This here is tourist area. Prices here very high!
Lilly: Uh oh!
Kwame: Real Africa this way. Come!
Lilly: (We take a dirt path in the moon lit darkness, it’s a bit scary, but it’s like my own little adventure!) Africa is so beautiful! Even at night!
Kwame: Unda dis full moon, the whole savannah is lit up! And a quiet night like tonight, you can hear buffalo cross stream! Ok, now tour big finale, authentic African experience. Come!
Lilly: (He pedals faster towards glowing fire in the distance. When we arrive, we hear men chanting and beating drums . They were dancing around the fire, wearing scary face masks and loin cloths similar to mine! The music stops as they notice me and Kwame.)
Kwame: Ung Pala Un Goon Bala Noon!
Kofi: Jan Pala Man Galkan Mandaroon!
Kwame: They wish to know if you are worthy. Do everything they say.
Lilly: I don’t speak African!
Kwame: You will have to read their intent, you must think like them to be accepted!
Lilly: Hi.
Jabari: Tumba Mum Bam Wumbaloo.
Lilly: I don’t know what you’re saying, but Oonga Boonga Mothafucka.
Adewale: Oooh! Oonga Boonga!
Chinedu: Oonga Boonga! Oonga Boonga!
Amari: De wana wanga!
Chanting erupts.
Chief Thulani (To the tune of Jabba the Hutt): Bequeem!
Silence.
Chief Thulani: Chin Ap Bo Shaga Wonko Moshka SOLO Tobanah. Doba Shundi Meeka WOOKIE Wan Bocho Rakata. Ho ho ho. Wanga!
The drums beat again and Kwame has disappeared, yet a mysterious lookalike appeared and joined the village. The African men start dancing, one of them pulls her hand and they dance around her.
Lilly: (Oh my god, I’m finally getting some male attention. It’s like I’m on an episode of the bachelorette! I dance the only way I know how, like I’m at the club. It feels oddly fitting, like a centerpiece to their dance number.)
“Oonga Boonga! Oonga Boonga!”
Lilly: Yeah baby, Oonga Boonga!
Lilly: (I love watching their loin cloths swing, I know I can get a peek at their dicks at the right angle! There! Just a flash against the fire, it’s a black monster, or some weird snake stuck to their hips! They’re dancing closer, brushing up against me. I swear they’re grazing my hips with their swinging dicks. I try a little twerking, a little grinding. It’s so sexy dancing with my tits out, no panties, just a five inch long, two inch wide loin cloth, surrounded by tall hung black men. My loin cloth dances from side to side, practically showing off my ass. Then I start passing out necklaces like it’s Mardigras. Each one thins out my top. Soon I only have three left. My tits are out. Fuck. The dancing is a lot more intimate, with a lot more touching, especially with their dicks. They’re getting hard. Hands are all over me. I touch them too with my hands and ass. Then someone hands me a small bowl of soup. I am a bit thirsty.)
Lilly sips down the pungent tasting soup.
Jabari: Oooh! Che jitara mucho Oonga Boonga!
Lilly: (The soup instantly makes my stomach tingle. My head is going flush. Good! I was kinda hoping it was drugs! Now, what kind? A lightning bolt hits my pussy. It’s that kind of drug. My pussy is quivering! Holy shit! I can’t help but rub it.)
Chief Thulani grabs her arms.
Lilly: Hey!
He lets go but Lilly gets the message.
Lilly: (I can see their loin cloths lifting! Oh fuck, I’m gonna see them! Their cocks rub against me, someone is sliding their dick between my legs, tickling my clit! Oh shit, it feels good! Fuck, my womb has never felt so hot! It’s making me horny as fuck! My hands are uncontrollable, gliding from body to body. I see their loin cloths droop to the side as their erections stand firm. I stare at their bare cocks against the fire light, massive and mysterious. I reach out to feel them. They’re fucking fat! Holy shit! Eleven, twelve, thirteen inches long! As thick as a coke can! Let me feel their balls. Oh my god, each one is a handful. I can feel them churning. I look up and see them drinking soup. What?! Something touched my hand! Is it raining? Oh, it’s precum! They’re dripping cum for me! I start stroking, and their hands glide all over my body. I bend forward and my lips meet someone’s dick, I’ll call him Mumbuktu, at the same time someone lines up to my pussy, I’ll call him Jabroni. As I take Mumbuktu’s cock into my mouth, Jabrini’s cock submerges the same amount. When I stop, he stops, it’s like I’m controlling them. I take the cock in and out of my mouth and slowly suck further and further down. Jabrini’s cock destroys my cherry and stretches out my pussy.
Amari: Chee Te Tara Wungbaloo.
Lilly: I wish I knew what you were saying! Ooma Looma Dooma!
Amari: Oooh, Ooma Looma Dooma!
A finger goes up Lilly’s ass.
Lilly: Ayyeee!!! (Oh shit! This feels so damn good! That soup is making my ovaries drip eggs! I know when I’m ovulating, and this feels cranked up to eleven! I can’t help but bob continuously on Mumbuktu's dick, inching him towards my stomach. The further I suck, the further Jabroni enters my pussy. It’s like he’s copying me! I better not cum, or I’m gonna have a big sticky mess on my hands!)
Jabroni: Oonga Boonga!
Lilly: Pull out! This is too much! I’m gonna cum! (I look towards the long, dark road and think about running. I’m trying to get up, but the pleasure is intoxicating! My legs feel weak, I can’t control myself!) Oh my god, I’m cumming! Oh my god! Please don’t cum inside of me! I’m not on birth control! Nooooooooo!!!!! (My fate is sealed, and it’s all my fault. My pussy shatters against his cock and sends him into orgasm. My pussy wraps around his twitching cock as semen surges through his urethra and drains into my pussy. Mumbuktu floods my throat a moment later. I’m flooded from both ends! I look for a way to escape, but the pleasure draws me in. I can’t help it! It’s like hearing your alarm go off, but you just can’t get out of bed. Our orgasms die off and post nut clarity hits me hard. The guilt of what I’ve just done, the consequence that will follow.
Lilly: Oh my god, no! I’m gonna get pregnant! It’s stuck so deep inside of me. Oh fuck! There’s no way to get it out!
Kofi: Chu Dara Me Gasa Suo Deranu.
Lilly: (Kofi plunges his cock to the hilt and rails me.)
Lilly: Oh fuck, this isn’t fair, you’re gonna make me cum! God damn it! I’m cumming again! Noooooo!!! Not again! You’re kkknnnoocckking me uuuupppp!! I’m taking another fat load of black baby making sperm in my fertile little pussy! I’m gonna get pregnant!
Chief Thulani stands before her, grinning, holding another bowl of soup. He holds it to her mouth.
Lilly: This is stupid! I can’t drink another bowl! I’ll be ruined!
Chief Thulani: Eta!
Lilly: Why am I doing this?! Just turn away, Lilly! Run to get some plan b before it’s too late! (I whimper as I take the bowl and hold it up to my lips. I can’t help it! I need it so bad! I sip the bowl and guilt builds up inside of me, but it makes my pussy dripping wet.)
Adewale: Mom Bala Lak Timbuktu.
Chinedu: Boku Wa Sekkusu Daisuki.
Lilly: (Oh my god, a cock is going in my ass! Now my mouth and pussy! The soup flips a switch in me. My fears feel trivial, I only want to breed! I bob my head and arch my back, letting them slam into me. My orgasms are building again. I rush to cum as hard as I can. My pussy strangles one lucky gentleman, and his hot sticky spunk fountains through my cervix. Oh god, yes! Breed me! I can’t stand not being pregnant! My ass and mouth are filled right after. I work myself quickly to another orgasm and force them to cum twice more before eager new men plug me up.)
Chief Thulani: Oonga Boonga!
Lilly: (Chief Thulani is just sitting there, his erection grows fatter and longer. It oozes precum. He watches as his soldiers try to keep up with my orgasms. They’re doing their best, but I am cumming nearly constantly. I get a moment without a cock in my mouth.) God yes! It feels so fucking good! You’re gonna give me a nice black souvineer, huh? A black beautiful present to unwrap in nine months? Is it gonna be twins? Triplets? I can’t wait to find out! Every year, I’m gonna come back and get knocked up. This is too much fun! (The soldiers and I get drunk on the soup. I beg for their seed all night long. Finally, Chief Thulani stands up and strikes his staff on the ground.)
Chief Thulani: Bequeem! Ich para lang zoromungbook! (Click! Click!)
Lilly: God your cock is so fat! It’s gonna be like fitting a fire hydrant inside of me! (The Chief grabs me and impales me in one go.) Ayyyeeeee!!! You smashed through my cervix! It’s sticking up through my stomach! (We cum instantly. My pussy strangles his cock as it fires into me. My stomach inflates before my eyes. I reach back and feel his balls slowly deflating, but they’re massive. My orgasm quits but he gives off a couple more throbs.
Chief Thulani: Ee choo de galang.
Lilly: I am cumming uncontrollably! This feels so fucking good! Fill my pussy with your fertile seed! Knock me the fuck up! Give me your black babies! I’m cumming again! Holy shit! Your cock is pumping sperm into me over and over! I’m gonna get pregnant! I’m gonna have a little african souvenir to take home! I can’t wait to show my friends and family! Stuff me with your sperm all night long! Oh god, I feel sick! I’m throwing up! That’s it. No more chances for plan b. God, I’m vomiting again? How pregnant am I? Holy shit, I feel really sick! Oh fuck, I am so knocked up!
Chief Thulani: Oonga Boonga!
Lilly: (Hours pass and I am beaten. I can’t keep up with his orgasms. My womb is filled with gallons of his spunk, and his balls are flat. I hobble to the cruise ship, massive grin plastered on my face. Villagers give me the stink eye, except for a few grins. My necklaces and loin cloth are horribly out of place. I leak cum everywhere. It’s nearly evening by the time I get back to the cruise ship. They’re about to take off! I make it in time and lie down. Digesting all the semen still in my system. I announce my pregnancy to my family and they give me fake congratulations. I don’t care, it was so much fun! Nine months later, I give birth to seven black babies. I love them all, but that weekend, I hired a babysitter and bought a one way ticket to Africa.