You get through the days however you can—looking for food, water, and maybe the slightest human touch.
One afternoon, while offering the last of your water to an old man drier than the desert—and apparently crazy—he pulls out a map and tells you a story that sounds like pure delirium:
Beyond the Red Valley, where four moons shine in the sky, there’s a kingdom still alive… and it’s only inhabited by women. No men. And not just any women: princesses.
You haven’t seen a female curve in so long that you don’t hesitate for a second—
you grab your erection, the map, and head straight there.
To your surprise… it was true.
A kingdom of storybook princesses… but with fire between their legs.









Recommended Comments
There are no comments to display.
Join the conversation
You can post now and register later. If you have an account, sign in now to post with your account.