60. Animal
Zenora
âWell then we have to practice some more, to get some extremely powerful
babies.â I said to Brock with a wink.
I could feel his cock grow, when he pushed my hips towards his groin. I
wiggled my butt and he groaned softly in my ear.
âIf you keep moving like that, then Iâm obligated toâ¦â Brock whispered
âWhat? Fuck my mind senseless in the woods behind the barn?â I said
softly, and Brock started to lift my shirt up on the back.
Cirilya was still attending to Bastet and her eggs. She went to get a
bucket of fresh water, to make sure that Bastet had clean water to drink and
then she fed her some more cheese. With her back towards me, Cirilya started to
give me some more information about all the care that Bastet needed for a while.
But I couldnât keep my mind, to listen to her.
Brock had put his hand into my pants at the back. One of his fingers
went inside my pussy and he kept pushing it in and out. I noticed that my
breathing got a bit faster and my temperature was rising. Turning my face
upwards to face Brock, I shook my head and whispered for him to stop. If
Cirilya looked directly at me, then she would know what he was doing! But he
didnât care, he just kept thrashing into me, and I got more aroused by the
second.
âCirilya, is it okay for me to take a walk with Brock? Iâll meet you
again tomorrow morning, alright?â I asked her in one
breath. As I couldnât let her hear, that I had troubles with breathing at the
moment.
She nodded, and waved me out of barn, while she was still busy with
Bastet.
Brock licked the fingers, that were inside me just now, and held the
barndoor open. The guards outside, didnât dare to mention anything, about that
weird action and I just smiled. Like a horny bunny, I followed Brock outside. He
told me, that there is a small clearing in the forest, just up ahead. I pulled
his hand forward by walking in front of him, and he laughed.
âIf you want more sex love, then all you have to do is ask.â
âYou know that I donât like to do that.â I said to him and he smiled.
When we got to the grassy clearing, Brock pinned me against a big tree.
His chest and groin pushed my body tight against the bark, and his hands were
on both sides of my head, against the bark as well. Fierce kisses were given to
me on my lips and neck, and Brock lifted my shirt to cup my breasts in his
hands. I moaned, and I could feel the bulge in his pants grow. He took his pants
down and I grabbed his cock in my hand, and started to stroke it.
I heard some twigs break in the bushes behind Brock, but I couldnât see
anything as the foliage of the big trees and bushes was quite thick, so I just
continued. Brock started to moan as well, and he pulled down my blue tight jeans
and my pink underwear. Then he turned me to face the bark of the tree, and
without a single warning, he shoved his cock in my wet pussy. He held on to my
hips, and pushed in deep and hard. This was going to be a quick one, but I
didnât care. I just wanted to come, and he was the only one able to clench my
thirst.
It reminded me of that little moment we shared at the Hunters Lodge, it
was just as fast, but still just as good. We both needed the release for now.
When we got to one of our rooms later this day, we could take more time.
I had completely taken off my pants, and turned with my back towards the
bark again. He lifted me from the ground, and thrusted himself once more in my
wet pussy. I rubbed my clit, whilst he continued to pound his cock into me.
Again I could hear the rumbling of some bushes, but now the sound came
from behind me. My mind was distracted, so I couldnât think clearly, about what
it might be. We were both about to have our orgasm, and I wasnât going to let
myself get distracted, by something in the bushes...
When we were done, I put on my clothes again and kissed Brock. He smiled
at me, and then we heard a loud roar.
This roar was one that sounded deep and feral, like this creature was
being hurt. This trembling feel of anger, came again in the form of another
loud roar, and then the creature stood up, on its two back legs. The creatures
height, rose above the bushes. In between the trees, I could see a thick black
fur.
Brock stepped backwards, pushing me behind him, guarding me from any
danger. Brockâs shoulders are so wide, that I could hardly see what kind of
creature was approaching us. I heard the bushes rumble again, and then the
ground shook from the impact of - what I suppose - the pounding of its front paws on the ground.
While roaring wildly, the creature stomped the ground a few more times. Letting
us know, that he was angry and ready to attack.
I tried to step away from Brock, to see what it was that attacked us, but
he kept pushing me back.
âBrock let me see! Maybe I can help!â
âStay behind me, there is something off, normally these bears donât
attack out of the blue!â He yelled to me.
Finally, I got the chance and I saw a big black bear, its head almost
reaching Brockâs shoulders. I wasnât afraid at first. But then the bear stood
on its back legs again, paws rising above Brockâs head. The bear smashed its
claw against a tree and cut the bark clean off. Okay, maybe a bit afraid then.
Brock started to yell at the bear, and took a step forward. He was trying
to intimidate it and not letting the bear see, that he was afraid of me getting
hurt. The bear didnât get that much frightened, but lowered its body again to
the ground. Then suddenly, the bear charged into our direction and Brock pushed
me to the side. I stumbled and fell on the ground, while I could see the bearâs
mouth open, and reaching for Brockâs head. At the last moment, Brock swayed to
the side of the bear, and hit the side of its head with a full-knuckle blow. The
bear got dazed for a moment, and shook its head.
Then, the bushes on my side started to rumble and I got scared. What if this
bear brought along any friends? So, I crawled backwards and stood on my feet. I
had to brace myself for any danger that could come our way. If I could handle
ten of Brockâs strongest warriors, then I could handle one single bear right?
The rumbling of the bushes got louder, and the branches close to me,
started to move.