The MAX-LIMIT for this group size will be: 3 Females, 3 Males. Smaller but equal portions of both are also possible.
The Swallow was tossed too and fro, thunder cracking and lightning flaring int he night sky. The distinct form of land could be seen in the flashes of lightning, if anyone was looking to the horizon. As it were, the ships occupants were doing the best they could to hold on for dear life.
The Swallow had been commissioned by the King to find the fabled lands of the West, something skeptics were not convinced even existed. But scholars and learned men, those who believed that Talamah was round and not flat as had long been believed, were convinced that if you continued traveling to the West, you would eventually make it back around to Ribenheim, or to the unexplored lands to its East.
Those on board the Swallow had been at sea for a very long time, going half crazy from not seeing land in so long. Supplies had been dwindling too and death was on their horizon, approaching ever closer. The storm that hit them in the middle of the night, however, came out of nowhere.
It wasn't long before the ship was battered onto the rocks of the shoreline, splitting in half, its contents spilling out. Sailors and explorers alike were battered on the rocks or drowned. Come the morning, the last of the storm blew itself out, leaving the Swallow broken and sunk, the shore littered with debris and bodies. All but a few had perished. As those few survivors moved, waking up to the disaster yet triumph of finding land, they were being watched from the treeline.
The Amazonian Tribe that inhabited the land were expert archers and experts in stealth. They had little need of clothes in such a warm climate so were often naked as they went about their daily duties. Sex between them was common as well as women had their needs. There were neighboring tribes of Amazonian women as well, constantly at war with each other. Males were rare and highly sought after, often passing between the tribes if captured during raids.
Men were highly prized by the Amazonians, for one reason only: Breeding. They needed the seed from a male to bare children. Male slaves, once captured, were often mated with several times a day, by several different members of the tribe, all seeking to coax his seed into their bellies. The males often died from pure exhaustion -the Amazons had discovered certain herbs prolonged the erection of a male and frequently used them in such a manner.
Long ago, a disease that only afflicted Males in the Western Lands had spread like wildfire. Many had died, in the social chaos and war that broke out, civilization crumbled and its people returned to a tribal, primitive life. Males in the west were small and meek, perhaps 1-in-25 births produced a male. They were well looked after until they hit puberty, at which time they were used for breeding purposes. However, the men that washed up on their shores this day were not like normal men.
They were large and muscled, strong and manly, bigger then the Amazonian women. The women looked with lust upon such men and quickly captured them. But how long would their secret discovery remain a secret?
Looking for 3 Amazonians and 2 other Male Survivors. It would also be possible for a female survivor to be played, forced to breed with the men from her ship.
This game will involve Breeding and Pregnancy though how deep it goes into that is negotiable.
If interested, please post here!
This is set in a Fantasy/Medieval Setting.