The gorilla reached for her. At the last moment, Lara ducked out of the way; her huge knockers slapped soundly against her knees, then she bolted upright, grabbed the beast's large shaft and smashed it against the tree. With a sharp cry of pain, the male fell to the ground and Lara bolted out of hiding... only to find that the pack had fanned out silently to block any way of escape. Every space between trees large enough for her to squeeze through, every small passage between bushes was guarded by one or two gorillas. Worse still: each one of them sported a massive erection, and as soon as she jumped into view, they grabbed their huge cocks and waved them around like clubs. Most were at least as long and as thick as one of her arms; a few were bigger still.
"Fuck... fuck... fuck!" was all that Lara could think as she spinned around, desperately looking for an escape route.
Suddenly, one of the closest gorillas leaped up. With a shrill roar, it brought its cock down on Lara with all of its might; her well-honed combat reflexes were all that saved her from a crushing blow to the head, and as soon as the beast's rock-hard penis smashed against the ground, she stomped it as hard as she could. The creature let out a yelp of pain and stepped back. Furious roars shook the jungle to its roots: resisting their urge to mate was an insult the pack would make her pay. Gorillas began to move left and right, letting out their anger by waving their cocks harder than ever and by hitting everything within reach with their mighty fists. Lara knew she had just screwed up her last chance at buying peace by servicing their cocks willingly: in their state of fury, they would beat her to a pulp with their swollen members, and only then use her like males use a female.
If she were to get away, it was now or never: in their furor, the beasts had freed up one small passage between thorny bushes, and Lara rushed forward. One massive cock swished just above her head, another came within inches of smashing her right in her wildly swinging tits, but the third blow found its target: the meat club struck her in the stomach and sent her flying sideways. Lara landed on her back, breathless and stunned, and before she could collect herself, the victorious gorilla was on her. Its iron grip closed on her right breast; Lara yelled in pain, and her cries doubled in strength when the gorilla, with a triumphant roar, effortlessly lifted her by the tit high above him. Then it brought her down on its huge shaft; had she lost her shorts up in the tree, she would have been mercilessly impaled, but her strong and sturdy clothes resisted, and in the split second during which the gorilla wondered why his cock wasn't inside its new fuck-toy, Lara kicked with both feet. Her blow found the animal's balls, and Lara's fleshy boob slipped out from the strong fingers that instantly went limp. She fell on her back again, stood up as fast as she could and rushed forward. This time, no gorilla could stop her and she slipped out of the small clearing and ran straight ahead.
She ran, and ran, and ran for as long as she could. Every step made her tits bounce and smack against one another, or against her arms, or against any obstacle she dodged at the last moment; branches whipped her naked flesh, but nothing was more important than to get away from that horde of horny, angry, dangerously endowed males that fancied her. She ran until she felt like she would faint, and as soon as she stopped, she felt the pain that irradiated from her crushed tit.
"Fucking... bastards..."
She cupped her painful milk pouch, but another dull pain was growing inside her: the pain from the blow to her genitals was just starting to manifest itself.
"Fucking... bast... ugh..."
She buried her hands between her thighs. The pain grew steadily; it became unbearable, but it kept growing even more, and for a fleeting second, Lara almost regretted all the times she had kicked someone between the legs.
"Fu..."
Blinded by the ever growing pain, Lara fell to the ground. |