“Shut up!” snapped Doug. “You go on and get that gold then. We’ll be on our way shortly.”
“What makes you think we have it?” I asked.
“That don’t matter. Go grab it then. You know where it is.”
Leonard and Dale continued to growl, the sound rumbling in their chests. It dawned on me then that Harry was missing. Something snapped in the forest at that moment, distracting the men. A round and grey object hurtled through the air, striking Carter in the head. He fell to his knees in an instant, as a bright blotch of blood began to pour from his head.
Leslie screamed and dropped to the ground, clutching Wolfie protectively. Zelda and I crouched as well, but my knees shook so badly, I worried I might land on my stomach. Another rock crashed through the branches, hitting Doug in the arm. He’d begun firing, the sound ringing in my ears. The tribe sprang to action, grabbing him, tearing the weapon from his hands, as Pooky bit into his throat with a loud crunch. I was thankful that Zelda had turned her back to them, shielding Daisy from the violence. The skirmish was over in a matter of seconds; the mountain men had met their end at the hands of creatures they had sworn to protect.
“I’ll say it again,” murmured Zelda. “It ain’t too smart to go messin’ with Sasquatch.”
Chapter Ten
The bodies were dragged into the trees, where the Bigfoots dug out graves and buried them. Zelda and I poured dirt over the bloodstains, while Leslie began the task of packing up camp. When the boys returned, I witnessed Harry drawing Leslie into his arms, hugging her. The moment was so sweet, so unexpected, that I felt tears prick the back of my eyes. I was really starting to like that ape.
Leonard strode towards me; his look was bleak. “You good, Porsche?”
“I’m fine.”
“We walk now. Don’t like this place.”
“Me either.”
The mood shifted to something easier and pleasant, despite the fact that we had been forced to defend ourselves. The Sasquatches grunted and gestured, as we hiked, and, from what I could understand, they were agreeing that what had happened was the right course of action. They had saved the tribe from a threat, even if they had known those men for years. Pooky had summarized it nicely.
Sometimes good men turn bad. That had indeed been the case.
We stopped for lunch in a lovely spot on the edge of a swiftly moving river. I would have to watch the little ones here, because the rapids looked treacherous. This lowland valley teamed with wildlife, as we encountered numerous deer, several skunks, and the boys chased a chipmunk, until it vanished.
As we began to make a fire, Pooky rubbed his belly, grunting. “We stay here. This good place.”
“Really?” I was thrilled by the prospect of not having to walk further today.
Leonard nodded. “We rest now.”
This announcement spurred me on to assemble the tent. Daisy was becoming cranky, and a nap was in her future. As I began the chore, Lendal approached and helped me. He did a good job of pushing the stakes into the ground to anchor the structure. Once the task was complete, I placed our things inside and put Daisy down for a nap. Wolfie, sensing something was happening, crawled inside, joining her.
“You too?”
“Grrrr….grrrrr…”
“Well, okay. No playing. She’s tired.”
“Grrrr…”
Daisy yawned, flashing a mouthful of gums and two small teeth. Wolfie rolled onto his back with his feet in the air. I scratched his tummy, and he began to purr. “You’re a good boy.” He loved attention, as his little chest rumbled and his foot kicked rhythmically. “Now take a nap. I gotta chill out.”
I left them, joining the rest of the tribe by the fire, where Zelda had begun to grill fish. There was never a shortage of food when a river was nearby. Leonard sat with Harry and Pooky, while Dale and Kat snoozed under a tree. The boys had disappeared, but they hadn’t gone far, as the noises in the forest indicated.
Leonard drew me into his lap; his nose was in my neck. “Gggrrooaarrrr…”
I could finally relax, not having to worry about the creepy mountain men or strangers from other tribes. As I leant against Leonard, his arms went around me. Pooky touched my leg, tracing an invisible line all the way up my thigh.
“Stop that.”
Harry watched his hand carefully, as a peculiar light shone in his eye. Leonard rubbed my tummy, his hand grazing the bottoms of my breasts. These apes seemed to have something carnal in mind, and my body had begun to respond to the stimulation, although I tried to think of something else.
“Here ya go.” Zelda handed us a plate full of fish. “I found the garlic seasoning. It’s not bad.” The apes grunted in satisfaction, grabbing at the meat and eating it quickly. “For the love of God! Leave some for Porsche, you pigs.”
Harry handed me a piece. “Thanks.” His look brought a renewed bought of tingles to my nether regions. I had the distinct feeling that sex would be following lunch. Pooky continued to touch my thigh; his fingers were on an exploratory mission, covering a larger portion of the real estate. “Oh, you naughty apes.”
“Grrrooaarrr…”
It was hard to say who had uttered that growl, as all three seemed to be entirely focused on me. I glanced around, wondering where Leslie had gone, but she had disappeared with Wolfie. Pooky seemed determined to explore me further, his fingers grazing my inner thighs, drawing dangerously close to my pussy. Harry watched, licking his lips. Leonard’s cock pressed into my back, his heated breath near my ear.
“Porsche.”
That utterance sent seductive chills down my back. “Oh, you boys are in rare form.” Pooky had taken hold of my shorts, pulling them down my legs. “Pooky!”
“Ggrrrrrr…”
Leonard lifted me from his lap, holding me over his cock, which prodded my entrance. I’d hardly been prepared for sex, yet, as he slid into me, I opened to accommodate him quite easily. He lifted and lowered me, driving his shaft with persistence.
“Oh, my God.”
Not to be left out, Pooky held his penis, rubbing the engorged length while flicking his tongue against my clit. The feeling was outrageous, and sensations shot through me, heady and seductive.
Dale and Kat were oblivious to what was happening, Zelda had disappeared, and Leslie and Wolfie were gone. I was at the mercy of three amorous Sasquatches.
“Oooohhh…wow…God…”
Harry’s gaze was on where Leonard and I were joined. For having experienced little foreplay, my body hummed the steady tune of arousal, as my belly tensed with pleasure. I was lifted again, until Leonard fell from me. He turned me around facing him, and I sat on his cock, a good portion of it entering me. This position left me open for even naughtier things. Pooky, seeing an advantage, laved my little hole, leaving me dripping with wetness. He toyed at the entrance, running his finger over me.
“You guys are dirty today.” There was something exciting about a midday quickie, and these boys were more than ready for it. A hot, slinky tongue slid over me. “Oh!”
Harry, eager-eyed with enthusiasm, drew near, holding his impressive-looking member, which appeared succulent and wet. As I moved up and down on Leonard, I took him into my mouth, tasting the muskiness of his pre-cum. Leonard’s nose was in my neck, while his lips nibbled on my sensitive skin.
As Pooky entered me, I gasped in agony, while clinging to Leonard. The unpleasant feelings slowly diminished, replaced by a wild and heady rush. I felt outrageously full now; my entire pelvic region had been stretched to its limits. I tried my best to suck on Harry’s cock, although I continued to be bounced around, while Leonard’s hands spanned my waist, lifting and lowering me. The sounds of beastly grunting and groaning filled my ears.
“Oh, shit! You…dirty apes!”
Leonard was the first to find release, grunting and thrusting, while discharging a torrent of fluid, wetting himself. His cock remained rigid, lodged deeply and throbbing wickedly. Pooky nibbled on the back of my neck, his raspy breathing was harsh and shallow. The slow softening of Leonard allowed him further access, and he drove sharply, slapping his balls against my pussy. He’d reached around me, rubbing his finger over my clit.