His cock’s angle changed slightly and Melinda felt his impossibly large cock head pushing against the opening of her pussy. She grunted as she felt the invader slowly stretching and slipping its way inside her.
He took his time. With each centimeter gained, he pulled back, leaving just his cock head lodged inside her clenching pussy mouth. The next thrust would gain more entry, followed by a retreat. He was slowly stretching her pussy walls to accommodate his thick rod.
Despite her arousal, Melinda did not thrust her hips in response. She kept her ass plastered to the rock and let him do the work. It felt like the business end of a baseball bat was making its way inside her.
As more of his cock slipped inside her, his thrusts became deeper and his cock started to lift her hips off the rock. His hands wrapped around her thighs and he lifted her even more, giving him a driving position that was even more controlling.
Melinda lifted her head and watched as the thick, wide dick stick slipped in and out of her stretched pussy. She was amazed that her cunt walls were stretching to accept it.
With her hips lifted, only her shoulders were in contact with the rock. The Creature was slowly stroking his rod in and out. As the fucking continued, her stretched walls became slicker with her juices and the enjoyment increased for both.
Melinda gasped when his hairy ball sack came in contact with her ass cheeks. He was getting close to full insertion.
The Creature increased his pace as her pussy was now stretched to fit his hot, hard rod. His hips thrust faster and he used his hands to pull her crotch against his pumping.
She felt another orgasm building, this one far deeper in her loins. She felt as though she was coming apart, that the arousal of having her pussy stuffed by this huge cock was beyond any sexual feeling she had ever had.
“MMMMAAAAAAAAAOHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH.” His thrusting had pushed her over the top and her long, deep moan of pleasure and satisfaction seemed to last for minutes.
Melinda had become his fuck toy and he was playing like a kid on Christmas morning.
She heard a low guttural growl. Her pussy walls were contracting, milking his cock. Then she felt a powerful spurt of his jizz deep inside her cunt tunnel. He held still as his cock began to spurt.
After a few more squirts inside her, he pulled his cock out. It was like a plug being removed from an upside down bottle. His jizz started to spill out of her overflowing cunt, dribbling down to her ass bud and over her cheeks.
But he was far from finished. Fisting his cock, he again anointed her body with his seed. There was even more than his first orgasm. As he squeezed and stroked his rod, a spurt landed far down range over her head, splatting on the rock.
She watched as another pearly stream arched from the slit of his cock head. It landed just on her hair line. Another stream landed on her neck. Still more found its way to her breasts, spilling over them like syrup on a scoop of ice cream.
Some of his cum dribbled down her torso and pooled in her navel.
After his cock stopped its spurting, he rubbed the still swollen head down over her pussy and clit. The squishing sounds were like a sponge being purged of water.
Melinda could barely lift her head. She looked down at her cum-splattered torso. Her nipples were a deep pink _ at least the parts not covered by his jizz. She gazed down over her stomach, noted the bunched camisole and saw him still diddling her ravaged pussy with the head of his cock, which finally appeared to be diminishing in length and girth.
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He backed away from between her legs and stretched like a cat. He untied her hands. Melinda realized she didn’t have the strength to push herself off the rock.
He put one hand under her knees and the other slipped under her back. He effortlessly lifted her and slung her over his left shoulder. His right hand rested on her firm ass. He began to walk away from the scene of their tryst, deeper into the cave.
In her position, Melinda could only look down at the stone floor. The dim light that illuminated the part of the cave where she had been tied began to fade as The Creature carried her.
It was almost pitch black when he stopped. Melinda thought she could hear the faint gurgling of water and in the darkness could make out a small stream, a mini-waterfall, flowing over the edge of a flat rock.
He shrugged her off his shoulder, grabbed her around the waist and shoved her under the gentle stream of water. She yelped out a scream as the ice-cold water hit her head and then flowed down her body. His grip was firm. She brought her hands up and started rubbing her skin, trying to warm herself but also helping bathe his cum and her sweat from her skin.
Satisfied that his mate clean, he grabbed her arm and tugged her a few feet to his “bed” – animal skins tossed over leaves and moss. He laid down and then dragged Melinda next to him; she was between him and the cave wall. His arm draped over her as he laid on his side. She was shivering from her shower and his fur was comforting and warm. She gave in to her fatigue and fell asleep.
When she woke up, she realized she was alone. The cave was much brighter than when she had arrived; the cave had an arched roof and at the top was a small hole, about a foot wide, that let in some light.
Melinda looked around and found no sign of the creature. Thoughts of escaping her nightmare immediately flooded her brain.
She found her camisole; it was still damp. She was able to tie the straps together. A similar repair job worked for her panties, but tying them made them super tight and barely covered her ass.
Finding her fanny pack was a relief. Her phone, not surprisingly, was dead. The screen was cracked but she hoped when she got back to her car and recharged it, it would work.
The escape plan ended when she headed to the entrance to the cave. It was blocked by several large rocks. There was some space near the top but not more than 6 inches in any spot. Melinda was also hit by the reality of what would await her even if she got out of the cave. She had no idea where her car was, no clue in how to find it.
Near tears, she also realized she was starving. Had her captor sealed her in a tomb to die of starvation?
Turning to her left, she noticed a medium-sized flat rock that had a quite a few berries and what appeared to be plums. She suspiciously popped a berry into her mouth; it’s juice and pulp were delicious. She calmed her growling stomach by devouring it all.
Melinda then heard a grinding noise from the cave entrance. The creature was moving the rocks so he could return. He crawled through and then stood up. He walked to the rock where the fruit had been and noticed it was gone. He glanced at Melinda, noting her efforts to cover herself. He had returned with a large bowl filled with more fruit and a few apples. The contents were emptied onto the rock; he grabbed two of the apples and tossed them whole into his mouth, chomping on them like candy.
He then knelt and quickly grabbed Melinda’s arm and dragged her toward the nearest wall.
“Don’t, no, please, leave me alone,” she whimpered, knowing full well that verbal or physical resistance was futile.
He pushed her against the call and then sat cross-legged in front of her. She was essentially trapped. Her breathing quickened, her full breasts rising and falling; the camisole did little to conceal their curvy allure.
The creature reached out a finger and poked at her right breast, pushing against the tip. The nipple started to harden.
“No, no, no, please, not again. I don’t want to. Don’t touch me like that.”
He ignored her. His finger kept rubbing over the tip of her breast as the nipple pushed out against the silky material of the camisole. He then moved his attention to the other breast and repeated his fondling.
Then, in an eye blink, his other hand shot out and grabbed the neckline of the garment. His powerful yank ripped free the straps and split the rest of the camisole in two. He tossed the rag over his shoulder. A second later, her panties came apart in a similar attack.
Melinda had almost fell into his lap when he tore off her top. Breathless at the suddenness of being stripped, she regained her balance and pressed her back against the cool stone wall.
His hands grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head where his right paw was plenty big and strong enough to hold them both as if in handcuffs. That position further emphasized the thrust of her breasts. His free hand roamed over both globes, squeezing, jiggling, flicking at the rock-hard nipples. She was getting goose bumps and she could feel her pussy starting to tingle.
“Damn it,” she thought. “This wild animal knows how to turn on a woman. I just wish it wasn’t me.”
After a few more minutes of toying with her tits, the creature reached over to the bowl and grabbed a berry. Holding it between his thumb and forefinger, he crushed it and then rubbed the juice and the pulp on the nipple and tip of her right breast. She shuddered and moaned at the sensation.
He leaned toward her, dipped his head and took her entire breast mound into his mouth. The warm, wet cavern provided a sensation she had never felt. His talented and large tongue busied itself in lapping up the juice and berry bits he had deposited. Her nipple throbbed with pleasure as his tongue raked and lapped over the sensitive bud, the tip of his tongue flicking it back and forth.
He disengaged, grabbed another berry and repeated the procedure with the other breast. Melinda’s entire body tingled and she thought she could feel her pussy dripping moisture.
The creature seemed to like the berry game. This time he grabbed several, crushed them in his hand and then smeared her mouth and upper body. His tongue quickly lapped up the sweet remnants, further increasing her pleasure as his tongue covered more of her skin.
Again, he grabbed a handful of berries but this time he shoved his hand between Melinda’s legs and smeared the berries over her mound. With a growl, he released her hands, grabbed her around the waist and lifted her in the air, he deposited her legs on his shoulders and her pussy was just inches from his mouth.
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