World War 4 Futa
War never changes... It evolves.
Chapter 1
by 
Sex-Shooter
The clouds gathered above the remains of a once flourishing city and its disturbed greenery. Flowers and grass were all trampled, while the trees had various engravings which looked like cuts – likely made by nails. However, these spots had one thing in common. They were all covered with various see-through or cloudy liquids which were slowly drying up and seeping into the ground. These were the first signs for anyone not wishing to participate in the horrors which unfolded beyond to turn back and run as fast as they could.
On the field lay bodies of women. Women superior to the previous version of Homo Erectus. Tits that at least outclasses G cups, cocks where the glands could at least reach the top of the owner's throats when erect, and asses more than twice as large as those such as the precursors like Nicki Minaj. But they were all passes out, bodies bloated by vast amounts of cum that seeped from their mouths, noses, asses, and pussies. They had all filled each other out as one could tell from the fluid that came from their flaccid cocks. They were all covered in bruises, some had cuts, others hair torn, and many with cheeks red from hop smacking and spanking.
Only a few moved, not the ones still squirming and fiercely cuddling with enemies they passed out with, and they were almost zombie-like. Traipsing through the battle zone for enemies that dared to still stand… or simply victims to their liking and those victims needed to be only one thing: another race. Those that were different we're throat fucked, sodomized, and had their wombs blasted with whatever cum was left in them. Some fought back, others could only lay down and accept their fate. All would have it no other way… well, except being the top of course. All of them wanted to do they ****… or almost all of them at least. But all enjoyed the spirit of what this was.
All about the battlefield lay women of different ethnicity, racial backgrounds, and it was clear from the way the last remnants acted and who they attacked where the motivation was. And it was all about the sex. The hardcore, rapey, cat fighting sex.
This was war. And war truly never changed. It simply got hotter.