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55 pages, Kindle Edition
First published July 11, 2019









I lick her through the throes of her pleasure,
then I rear up and pound my chest with both fists.
“My female is satisfied .”

(2.5) this has got to be the best one all day
Before I can stop my body’s reaction to the thought, I shoot a rope of semen into the sack of my loincloth, the wet stain forming immediately, clearly visible to us both. “Ahhhhh!” I roar up at the night sky, torn between pleasure and frustration. “Not now.”
“Agreed,” she breathes, staring at my straining cock. “Not now. Definitely not now. I’ve always been a later kind of girl.”
”You will come home with me, Diana. I’ll make you want to stay.”
She hiccups and her eyes flood with tears. “You probably don’t even have Wi-Fi.”
Her tears make me want to lie down and die. “Is that a type of fish?” I ask, desperate to appease her. “There’s a stream near my home. We can find some.”
”Are you going to want…sex, fire log?” Diana asks in a choppy voice. “Like, t-tonight?”
That word sex tightens my balls, but I don’t understand its meaning. “What is sex? Is that another type of fish?”
“Oh Lord.”
”You are laughing,” he breathes. “I like that sound very much.”
“Well don’t get used to it. I’m a kidnapping victim. We tend to be grumpy.”
”I cannot. I cannot lie with you, Diana.”
Now there’s an unexpected twist. “Why not?”
His eyes are miserable when he trains them on me. “I peeked this morning. I looked under the skirt of your dress without permission.” He falls back on his haunches, throwing a forearm across his eyes as if it pains him to look at me. “I am sorry, tiny person. I was weak.”
”Ike,” she sobs, her small breasts bouncing with each of my crude pumps. “It feels so good. How can it feel so good?”
“Because you’re the reason I have a cock, tiny human,” I rasp, my drives growing more aggressive, wet sounds bouncing off the walls of the cave. “Open your legs and receive it. Know that it was built just for your virgin girl parts. And your parts are all mine now. I will lick you and fill you with my spend. You are mine, soft, tight, beautiful girl. You are mine, Diana!”
”NO!” I roar, my spine snapping straight. “You will stay with Ike.”
“Let me finish!” she shouts back. “And please refer to yourself in first person.”
I have no idea what first person means, but that is irrelevant right now when she is ripping the heart from my chest.