Hike #1 preview
Preview of the first part of Hike
The deer didn't necessarily agree with his new friend's selection when he finally caught up with the tiger, sitting on a wide flat rock abutting a creek burbling a perfect sleep machine burble. The big cat sat with one leg crossed and the other straight out, his hefty orbs weighing on the rock so heavily they look like they'd crack it. The deer was sure he could find a grassier clearing somewhere nearby but it wasn't much in him to interrupt the image developing right here at this moment. The swelling cock before him had barely begun to lift its own weight, and getting on his knees the slender cervine guided the leaking head onto his tongue and into the back of his throat. The throbbing cock still soft in his slender maw, the deer let his tongue wag and roll along the underside of the broad, stiffening shaft until the apple head cut off his airway.
"For fuck's sake," the tiger huffed as he let a deep breath empty his lungs, his brow furrowed in concentration like in the end there'd be a scoreboard to check. He stiffened his back and let the slight deer press his nose into the soft white fuzz below his belly button, a low rumble of a growl escaping his chest as his heart pounded harder. "I just know I'll be cutting firewood by the end of this."
By the time the tiger's trunklike cock had fully petrified the deer couldn't keep his nose in the tiger's fur for more than a moment or two before having to withdraw the head of the tool to his lips, forcing greedy breaths through his nostrils as he wiped his chin and let his svelte chest heave. The tiger was a task to please, but all the more the man deserved the worship, the deer thought. He had just stretched his throat around the tiger's cock when they heard the voice.
"Park ranger!" it yelled, and after a perfunctory silence:"Is anybody there?"
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