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Ch.1
Sarah knew she was in trouble. The guide seemed befuddled, carefully peering over the map in the growing darkness, attempting to glean some bit of information that wasn't there. Basically, they were lost, about 253 miles from the nearest village, and it was getting dark. Her party of 13 had split up into [SPAM] of three and four. She, being the odd one out, had been the only one to accompany Zeekel, her guide, to the heart of the plains. In the morning, the pair had set out on a common game trail, preparing to see some wildlife and take in the scenery, despite the fact that Zeekel had an automatic assault rifle over his shoulder, in case any animal decided to get too close. Sarah thought the gun was a little overkill, but said nothing, mostly because she felt a little awkward around the man. He was large, about 6' 5", very muscular, very hot, in her opinion. She wasn't bad herself, about 5' 7", trim, with C cups and a nice ass. The way he stared at her when he thought she wasn't looking was a little unsettling, and even, a little arousing.

She stood up to stretch her legs, then bent over to touch her toes, mostly to stretsh her lower back form the days walk, but a little to give the guide a nice view of her lacey black thong. She smiled to herself as she saw him stiffen, then watched as his eyes darted back to the map, where they stayed for the next minute. She turned back to him, "Zeekel?"
"Yes, Ms. Sarah?"
"Where are we?"
"To be honest, I have no clue. we passed the Blue Ridge marker on the way here, but I can't tell in which direction it is, and without the sun and such few stars, I have very little idea which direction is which. Luckily, I brought camping supplies in my sack, so we can bunk here for the night. Is that alright with you?" he looked at her with concern, to guage her reation.
"Sure, I guess I don't have much of a choice. Where should we sleep?"
"Here looks good. I see no indications of any nearby animals, so I don't think we will be bothered during the night. Just in case though, I'll keep the gun handy. I only have one tent, so we'll have to share. O, I will sleep outside if you wish…"
He looked at her with the anxious look of a teenager, despite the fact thathe was almost 25. Sarah decided to grant him this one wish.
"That'll be alright, we can both sleep under the tent."
He seemed relieved, and a little excited, at that. Zeekel then unrolled his tent from the pack, and produced two sleeping bags from its containment. He layed them out nex to each other, feet at the opening, heads at the back. The tent was large enough for them both to fit comfotably, so they began to prepare for bed. Sarah turned back to Zeekel once she had unpacked.
"I'm going outside to change, I only sleep in my bra and underwear, is that ok?"
"Sure!"

He was almost giddy, and she took pleasure in the fact that she had so much power over him. She stood up and walked outside, to the side of the tent, between it and the fire. She made sure her shadow fell on the tent, then began to undress. She started with her shirt, peeling it away from the rest of her body slowly, making sure to glide her hands over her smooth breasts as she removed the article of clothing. Next, she took off her short-shorts, sliding her hands up and down her inner thighs, rubbing the sides of her crotch slightly as she did so. Eventually, she was down to her undergarments, and she could hear Zeekel breathing hard inside the tent. She wasn't quite ready to sleep, so she yelled to the tent, "I'm not really tired, i think I'll take a short walk first."
He sounded disappointed, but he reluctantly called back,
"Ok. Be careful, and don't be too long, there are things out there you probably don't want to run into."
She was already out of the campsite.

Ch.2

Sarah ran out into the tall grass, panting as she flopped down onto the still-warm earth, shivering in the growing cold. She felt goosebumps on her exposed breats and butt-cheeks, and began to get up to return to the camp. As she made her way back, she began to wonder why it was taking so long to get back. It had only taken her a minute a little while ago, and she could no longer see the fire. The silence was deafening, the only break was the occasional chirp of cicadas. Sarah shivered again, and held her arms to keep warm. She started to feel the first pangs of real panic, as she became frantic trying to find the camp again. She called out for Zeekel, but to no avail. Back at camp, he was already fast asleep, dreaming about Sarah's rock-hard body.

Eventually, Sarah became so frustrated that she just sat down and cried into her arms. She tried to regain control of herself after a minute or so, and began to assess her situation. She could always find the camp in the light tomorrow, it wasn't too far, and she would be more likely to see it. At that point, she decided to lie down on the soft grass she found herself on, and try to wait it out. As she began to drift off, an odd, musky smell entered her nostrils. It wasn't unpleasant, but odd. It smelled like men, but somehow, more exotic, spicy. She propped her head up on her elbow, and took another long whiff. That's when she saw the lion right in front of her. She forze, staring into the eyes of the enormous cat, framed by a large face and a shaggy mane. It sat there, patiently waiting for her to make the first move.

Still frozen to the spot, Sarah watched in terror as the lion rose off of its haunches, and circled around behind her. As it turned away, the lion stopped. It made a snorting sound, then turned back to Sarah, make the same sound. It came nearer to her, and then was right above her. It stuffed its nose into her ass and crotch, taking huge whiffs of sarah's scent. It licked her once, and she felt herself go unnaturaly cold. She slowly tried to pull herself into a crawling position, but stopped short when the male began to growl at her. It resumed its sniffing, and then, it began to lick her. The rough tongue wore throught the thin thong quickly, and it fell away, revealing Sarah ro the lion completely. He continued to lick her pussy, and it began to get hot. Sarah was still scared, but now turned on by what was happening. She began to push up against the face, burrying it deeper into her pubic region. It felt so good, so much better than anything else she had ever tried. The constant pull of the tongue on her lips sent shivers down her spine, and she began to feel pure pleasure.

The lion continued to force his tongue into and across her ass and pussy, then stoped and pulled away. Sarah looked back to find out why he had stoped, and was shocked to see his penis slipping out of its sheath. It was huge, 16 inches long, and 4 inches wide. She knew she couldn't handle that much without some pain, so instead, she turned over slowly, and began to stroke the thinck member. It began to harden in he hand, so she took it into her mouth, and beegan to suck on it. It felt so great to be sucking something so big, even though she could only fit the first 3 inches into her mouth. She rocked her head back and forth, sliding her fingers over her wet lips, totally overwhelmed by ecstasy. Eventually, she felt the member thikcen again, and she knew he was about to come. He puled back, and growled at her. Knowing there was no other option, and secretly wanting this, Sarah turned over, and rose into a crawling position. The lion mounted her from behind, guiding his enormous cock straight into her waiting pussy.

It stretched her real tight, forcing its way deeper and deeper into her canal. He stopped, then began to slide it back and forth, shoving and withdrawing every few seconds. He began to speed up, his thrusts more powerful and deeper, Sarah moving back and forth to increase the pleasure of it all. She began to moan, softly, then louder, until it was a full, erotic moan. She knew she was about to climax, then felt her body jump, and let go of her juices. Then lion roared, then did the sme, filling her so perfectly that the cum was forced to squeeze out the side of her stretched and raw pussy. He waited, panting for a minute, then withdrew, and padded off into the night without a backward glance. Sarah was exhausted, and fell onto the grass, her pussy loose and dripping a mixture of their juices. She fell into a troubled, but well-deserved sleep, waiting for morning to come, dreaming of her lion…

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