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I was basically a hostage. As I entered, the
heat of the water surprised me. “Oh, this is nice.” It wasn’t as
deep as the one Pooky had taken me to yesterday, but it was
perfect. I peed freely, not caring in the least. The solution to
pollution was dilution, wasn’t it? I smiled sheepishly at my
swimming partner. “So, you love my sister?”
    His bushy brows lifted. “I love Porsche. You
look like Porsche.” He neared, grabbing me.
    “Oh!” A wet nose was in my neck.
    “You don’t smell like her, but you smell
sweet.”
    “Um…th-thanks.” His pelt had taken on a wet
dog aroma, which was subtle enough not to be noxious. “You
smell…interesting.”
    “I’m always stinky,” he chuckled, the sound
rumbling in his chest.
    “I don’t think you can help it.”
    “No.”
    His cock pressed against my belly, which was
alarming. “Can I go home?”
    “You’re Pooky’s.”
    My fingers sunk into his shoulders, feeling
steely cords of muscles. “I don’t belong here. They’re gonna come
looking for me.” He grunted in acknowledgement. “Porsche’s gonna be
pissed.”
    “Gggrrooaarrr…” He lifted me, pressing his
face into my breasts. A nipple found its way between his lips,
where he suckled it.
    “You fucking horny beasts!”
    “Hummmm…good boobies….good.”
    It was useless to fight. The only comfort I
could extract from this situation was the fact that my sister was
free. She could come and go as she pleased, and I held out hope
that I would be given that option. How long would it take before I
was able to return home? I had classes starting in two weeks. I had
a life to get back to. I wasn’t cut out for living in the
wilderness and being used as a sexual plaything for an entire tribe
of monsters.
    Strong hands held me, which were surprisingly
gentle. It was hard to feel scared when no harm had come to me. Not
once had I suffered in the company of these walking giants. His
lips nipped on my neck, pulling at the skin. He was larger than
Pooky and older, his fur grizzled, but there was softness to it
that I hadn’t expected. He kissed me, although I had tried to turn
away. A thick tongue entered my mouth, but he didn’t force the
entire length in. He coaxed me to respond, which I did willingly,
wrapping my arms around his neck.
    What’s gotten into you Lena?
    Um…I don’t know.
    “Ggggrrrr…” Something growled from the trees,
and Leonard stiffened.
    “That’s my girl!” It was Pooky. He stepped
into the water, wading over to us. “Don’t steal my girl.” His hands
drifted to my waist, where he pulled me from Leonard, who growled
in protest.
    “You know the tribe law,” said Leonard. “We
share women.”
    “Ggggrrrrr…”
    “We share Lena.”
    Pooky’s cock pushed against my back. A prick
of alarm went through me. “You’re not gonna fight, are you?” It
would be a ferocious spectacle if that occurred.
    “I’ll share her, but she’s mine,” he
rasped.
    “I know she’s yours.”
    Pooky’s lips were on my neck, as Leonard
inched closer, his hand was on my stomach under the water. A burst
of tingles had me catching my breath. It was a heady experience
being the object of lust between two formidable creatures. My body
buzzed with expectation, knowing just how pleasurable this
encounter would be. A long finger slid over my pussy, rubbing me
intimately.
    “You boys don’t mess around.”
    “Gggrrooaarrr…”
    I was pinned between them, as the raspy
quality of their breathing filled the air. The wintry forest was
eerily quiet, with only the hooting of an owl in the distance.
Pooky moved with me to the edge of the hot spring, sitting on a
rock with me in his lap. The steam coming off the water created a
heated cocoon, keeping the air from freezing. Leonard licked my
belly, and I shivered, knowing what was going to happen and
anticipating it eagerly.
    “Oh, yes…that’s…ooohh…”
    Lena! How could you?
    Oh, shut up!
    His tongue lapped against my shaved