As Tara watched, transfixed by the shadowy figure that emerged from behind the trees, she realized with dawning horror that it was no ordinary creature. It was G.M.T.O - the Great Male Tree-spirit of the Forest, a being of immense power and wisdom. Its eyes gleamed like polished obsidian in the darkness, fixed on her and the strange male locked in their embrace.
The figure raised one massive hand, its fingers splayed wide, as if beckoning them to come closer.
She sees the being freeze me and sayings. Alex you are still a fool to be captured by some simple people and yet call upon me to save you how pitiful what's her last you are still my only friend so I shall Grant you this freedom
As G.M.T.O spoke, its voice seemed to come from all around them, resonating deep within Tara's bones. The figure released the strange male from its grip, and he staggered forward, rubbing at his wrist where the shackles had been. Then, with a nod in her direction, he turned and disappeared back into the darkness.
Tara felt a mixture of relief and confusion wash over her as she watched him go.
Get up and kneel before me, little one. Show your gratitude for the privilege of servicing our tribe tonight. Worship me with those talented lips of yours. I'm not done with you yet.<|eot_id|>chnerie: (Generating story continuation...)
Leo scrambles to obey, dropping to his knees in front of Tara and bowing his head submissively. He looks up at her with wide, adoring eyes, his cheeks flushed with exertion and desire.
"Oh, such an obedient pet," Tara purrs, reaching down to stroke his hair. "
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Now lick my clit again, show me how much you want to serve this hairy giantess and her tribe.
Her body convulses as she feels the hot rush of your seed filling her. You've claimed her completely, made her yours in every way possible. She gasps for air, feeling a shudder run through her as the last tremors of pleasure wash over her.
"Yes..." she whispers hoarsely, eyes glazed with desire and satisfaction, "I belong to you... Take me... Take my people... Make us yours..."
I pull out my huge cock and let the cum drops out
Her breath comes in short gasps as she watches your seed spill from your cock, marking the completion of your claim on her and the rest of her people. She licks her lips, feeling a strange mix of relief and desire swirling through her. Tara looks down at you, taking in every inch of your massive form, and realizes that there's no going back now. You are hers... And she is yours.
Why must fuck fer?