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The oral and vaginal stimulation
produced a torrent of delicious tingles that sent my tummy into pleasurable
spasms. With each thrust of Harry’s cock, my body buzzed, my velvety tunnel
clamping around the object that was responsible for bringing me such pleasure.
Having Leonard in my mouth added to these sensations, and, as I moaned, I
shuddered, succumbing to the bliss, not being able to stop it.

“Oh!
Ooohhh
…”

Harry grunted then, stiffening. “
Whhhooaarrrr
…!”

A burst of semen sprayed, the excess
pouring down my inner thighs. I didn’t mean to, but I bit on Leonard, and he
moaned, the pain adding to the pleasure. More creamy fluid escaped. I had to
close my eyes, as the wetness doused my face. Sticky, hot Sasquatch semen ran
down my neck, drenching my breasts. Droplets fell from the tips of my nipples.

“Oh, Leonard. Ugh.”

“Good!” he rasped. “Sticky Porsche.”

“You dirty ape.”

“
Gggrrrooaarrr
…”

Chapter Six

As promised, we were on the move the
next day, after having bathed in a nearby river, which was freezing. I held
Maggy
in a baby carrier, which was on my back, while Zelda
managed Daisy.
Wolfie
caught a ride on Harry’s
shoulders, and Leslie and Shelly strode on ahead with Dr. Haynes and Steven. The
hike was brisk, and I struggled to keep up. The beasts were used to the humans
lagging, and
Pooky
would appear to check on us,
sometimes walking slowly by my side. When lunch came, we settled near a river,
while the boys were in the water catching salmon.

I sat with Shelly, while
Maggy
drank from my breast. “I’m going to lose this weight
pretty quick now.”

“No shit. I haven’t walked that much
in years.”

“I still can’t believe you came out
here. I never thought I’d see you again.”

“I know.” She stared into the
distance. “I did the stuff I had to. I graduated college; I got engaged to a
guy I thought I was going to be with forever. I had plans…but the bastard
cheated on me. I went to Europe and stayed with my sister for a while.” Her
look was solemn. “You know, some of my happiest days were out here. I didn’t
know it at the time, but…I really missed these guys. Too bad Dale’s gone. I
wanted to see him, but he’s with that female Bigfoot.”

“I’m pretty entrenched here,
especially with the kids.”

“You have the best of both worlds.
You can come and go. That might be a cool idea.”

“They always need more women.”

“Yeah, as breeding machines.”

I patted my stomach. “I think I’m
done.”

“What?”

“I haven’t told Leonard, but I’ve had
three kids. I don't think I can do more. My hormones are always outta whack
after I give birth, and I’m miserable for months. Mike and I agree on this
issue.”

She seemed to be mulling over what I
had said. “You think your wilderness days are coming to an end?”

“When Daisy is a little older, I want
her to go to school and have a normal life. I have another three years, but
then…yeah. Probably.”

“This is a transient way of living.
Apes come and go. People come and go.”

“They can visit us whenever they
want. Our house is pretty isolated.”

Wolfie
staggered over, his legs slightly
bowed. “Oh, my God, this guy,” laughed Shelly. “He’s a hoot.”

“
Ggggrrrr
…”
He sat next to her, using a stick to clean his teeth.

She petted his head, and he grunted.
“He’s just fucking adorable.”

“He is. Daisy loves him. They’ve been
together since infancy.”

“Can you say anything other than
Ggggrrrr
…?”

“Good day for hike,” he rasped.

“It is.”

The boys had returned with fish, and
we would eat soon. I got to my feet, tossing
Maggy
over a shoulder. “I’m
gonna
see where Daisy is.”

After lunch, we set out again. We
planned to walk until sunset, finding a place to make camp. The elevation
brought a chill to the air, and I wore a jacket, bundling
Maggy
and Daisy in warm clothes as well.
Pooky
held both
Daisy and
Wolfie
at one point, both falling asleep
over his shoulder. The fresh air and exercise had revitalized me; lifting
whatever melancholy I had been feeling. It was the perfect antidote for the
baby blues. The scientists held their own, carrying camping gear on their backs
in formidable looking packs. Leonard pulled a cart behind him loaded with our
tents and supplies. We were a vagabond group, walking and resting, passing the
hours in conversation or silence.

The apes would stop to sniff
occasionally, picking up on various scents. At one point, we hid in the trees,
as they had sensed something dangerous. When the threat passed, we continued on
our way. By the time the sun dipped over the horizon, we found a secluded spot
and set up camp. Exhausted, I ate and washed in a nearby river before
collapsing in the tent. I slept with Daisy,
Maggy
,
and
Wolfie
, although the hairy youngster was pressed
against me, his black nose on the back of my neck.

In the morning, I emerged to find Dr.
Haynes sitting alone. “Hey. Where is everybody?”

“Getting food. How are you?”

“Tired, but good. Any coffee?” I
glanced at the fire. There was a metal tin resting in the embers.

“There might be some left.”

“God, I hope so.”

“Shelly and Leslie must still be
sleeping.”

I glanced at their tents. “Yeah.”
There was a slight chill in the air, the aroma of moist earth pervading my nose.
“Wonder where we’re going?”

“The walk should be mostly downhill
today. We seem to be heading towards the lowlands.”

“Oh.”

“The elevation won’t be higher than
four thousand feet.”

There were noises in the forest, a
branch snapped. “The guys are coming back.”

“We’re going to take some samples
today, if the Sasquatches cooperate, and then we’re leaving.”

My brows lifted. “Really?”

“This group you guys are heading for
might be hostile. I don't want to take any chances.”

“Your visit was so short.”

“That’s fine. We’ll see each other
again. We need to put a tracking device in
Maggy
.”

“Yeah.”

“Hey, guys.” Zelda appeared carrying
firewood. “
Mornin
’.”

“Morning.”

“How’d everyone sleep?”

“Fantastic. I have
Wolfie’s
breath
on the back of my
neck.”

“Lucky you. You got to sleep with all
the little ones.”

Maggy
took that moment to cry, her
high-pitched wails echoing into the woods. The flap on the tent was tossed
back, as
Wolfie
appeared, bedraggled and bleary-eyed.
He carried
Maggy
, as she clung to him. He ambled
over, sniffing the air. Connor had his camera, and he took several pictures, as
they looked utterly adorable together.

The young ape handed the baby to me.
“Thanks.”

“
Ggggrrr
…”
He wandered over to the trees to relieve himself, urinating on a trunk.

After I had breastfed
Maggy
, I found Leonard and
Pooky
together talking. “What’s going on?”

“We leave soon.”

“I’m dirty. I
gotta
clean off.” I handed the baby to Zelda.

Leonard got to his feet, towering
over me. “We find hot water.”

My eyes flew wide. “Seriously? Oh, my
God, that’s so awesome.”
Pooky
shot to his feet,
dashing into the woods. “Where the hell is
he
going?”

Leonard grinned. “Hot water.”

A prick of awareness went down my
spine. These apes had something up their sleeve. Leonard and I followed
Pooky
, while the peacefulness of the forest surrounded us.
The only sound was the wind rustling through the leaves. An assortment of
wildflowers: pink daisies, tall-bluebells, and fuchsias spotted the path. These
flowers were sparse, but colorful. We rounded a boulder-strewn gorge,
descending towards the resonance of trickling water. The rocks here were
slippery, as moss made them treacherous.

I spied the hot spring then. Maples
and red alders surrounded a small pool, which reflected sunlight. A waterfall
seemed to be connected to a stream that ran nearby. Without another thought, I
stepped out of the hiking shoes, leaving them on a nearby rock. My shorts and
shirt were next. The Sasquatches had already submerged, dunking and scrubbing
their faces in the water. I sat on a rock, sliding into the glorious heat.

“Oh, nice.”

With an eagerness I could hardly
contain, I began to scrub myself in every possible nook and cranny, submerging
to wash my hair. This bath was a luxury, and I indulged in every second of the
cleaning process. Hands gripped my waist, and I found myself in Leonard’s arms.

“
Ggggrrrr
…”

Pooky
waded over, and I knew exactly what
these naughty boys had in mind. He came in behind me, and I found myself wedged
between two horny apes. A hot, slinky tongue was on my neck, while Leonard
kissed me, gently seducing me with his lips and tongue.
Pooky’s
hand drifted down my back, massaging as it went, although its final destination
was my bottom. He slid lower, rubbing my pussy.

“Oh, you…dirty boys,” I moaned.

My breasts were in Leonard’s hands.
The heat of the water had released my milk, and, after he took a nipple into
his mouth, I began to spray a thin stream of white. This wet his face, droplets
falling from the fur. He suckled the other nipple, and both sprayed in unison.

“Milky Porsche.”

“Oh, Leonard.”

Pooky’s
finger drove into my velvety folds,
teasing me mercilessly. Then he rubbed my throbbing nub, inflaming me even
further. I leaned into him, my head resting on his shoulder. A low growl tore
from Leonard’s throat, while he grabbed me, bringing me to the water’s edge. I
found myself sitting, as he separated my thighs, his expression tense,
interested, and predatory. He licked my belly, leaving a heated streak of
saliva. Then he descended, driving the entire length of his tongue into me. I
flung my head back, nearly smacking it against the rock. The sensation was
indescribable. I could feel him deep inside of me, rubbing and twirling,
massaging every inch of my anatomy.

Not to be left out,
Pooky
neared, holding the pinkish expanse of his cock. His
eyes flashed in a carnal light, his tongue hanging out of the side of his
mouth. “Good, Porsche…” he rasped.

I drowned in the pleasure of what
Leonard was doing, but I craved more, and I knew these boys would be happy to
oblige.
Pooky
scooted nearer, impatient for me to
taste him. I sucked eagerly, enjoying the oral stimulation. It was a struggle
to concentrate on him, as Leonard had discovered something sensitive within me.
He pressed his tongue against it, over and over. I tingled, shivering with pleasure.

“Oh!”

I’d barely uttered that word before
Pooky’s
cock slid to my throat, nearly choking me. He
groaned low and guttural. His face was a mask of rapture. I reached for his
balls; the heavy-looking sacs hung low between his thighs. Giving them a squeeze,
the Sasquatch roared suddenly, as the tip of his cock burst with a thick jet of
creamy fluid.

“Oh,
Pooky
!”

He moaned, dousing my chest with the
sticky concoction. Leonard had brought me nearly to the edge of orgasm, his
tongue suddenly sliding free. I had been so close. I mumbled my displeasure,
but he positioned himself between my thighs a moment later, his thick root
pushing against my clit. Then he dipped lower, driving the solid length deep. A
hand landed on my belly. It was
Pooky
, and he
massaged me, a finger locating the engorged lump, which throbbed, aching to be
touched. They seemed to know exactly what to do to me to bring me towards the sweetest
of sensations. While Leonard filled me to the brim,
Pooky
provoked and teased, rubbing my sex gently.

“Oh, my God!”

This combination sent me tumbling
into paradise. My pussy contracted around Leonard, who grunted as a result. He
pulled himself free, holding the glistening end of a steely cock, while
Pooky
murmured his approval. He hadn’t let up on touching
me for a second. I shuddered in the grips of mindless pleasure. Something hot
sprayed me, and, opening an eye, I glimpsed the source. My lover doused my
breasts, the whitish fluid running from the base of my neck to my tummy, where
it pooled in my navel.