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Day 300? Maybe? Could be closer to Day 325. Or 350. I can't tell anymore.

Time really flies when you're having fun, doesn't it? Not like I know anything about flying anymore. I'm too damn bulky to get off the ground with these wings. Oh well. Still keeping them preened and pretty like the rest of me.

Mmm, speaking of the rest of me, I'm quite a sight to behold. It's a shame somecreature else can't check out just how fucking hairy I managed to get. Didn't think it was possible for a lady, but I was wrong.

My pussy's almost completely hidden under the darkest, thickest bush of pubic hair. Despite that, my great big clit is able to poke out far enough to see in my reflection when I'm extra horny. Same with the lips. They're all swollen and hot, soaking wet too. My pubes get matted real easy from how much my snatch drools on itself.

Got literal forests of armpit hair too. If I lift my arms up those scraggly bushes stick out a few inches at least. I love how beads of sweat stick to them after exerting myself. Every so often I'll just bury my beak in there and inhale. The musk trapped in my pits and my pubes is intoxicating, like the best fucking drug I ever smoked. Makes my head foggier than usual.

I think I'm in love with my scent. Whenever I'm getting off, guaranteed I sniff my pits a few times during. It all goes along nicely with the warm air caressing my body, and the sweet taste of my own milk.

Honestly, I'm amazed that the wildlife doesn't smell me coming from further away. I'm just bathed in my own musk. Hasn't seemed to diminish my capacity for killing more meat. Maybe they just can't smell it? Well sucks for them if that's the case.

My scent, this coarse fur growing in intimate places, these massive muscles and big lactating tits. It all makes me feel like a wild animal in heat. My mind has been opened to new possibilities, unlocked instincts I never knew I had before. I'm laser focused both while hunting and while rebuilding the temple. And it all feels so

fucking

GOOD!

I was on a tree branch this afternoon in the jungle canopy. All my senses were firing. I could practically see the insects crawling up and down the trunk dozens of feet below, and every minute movement in the underbrush. I could hear every rustle in the plants and every note of birdsong around me. The smell of my musk was like electricity down my spine, and I felt the goosebumps all over my hide. The cool beads of sweat running over my entire body only brought me more pleasure.

Just couldn't help myself. I growled low in my throat as I ran my hand over my arms and legs. Touching my muscles never fails to turn me on. I squeezed and flicked over each of my swollen nipples, sending squirts of milk onto the branch and the forest floor below. My hand wandered lower, to my eight pack. A treasure trail starts right above my navel now.

My fingers followed that long tuft of hair down the crease between my abs until it broadened into the tangled muff of fur covering my mound. I growled louder as my talons combed through that deliciously damp, matted hair. I pulled my hand up to my face to sniff at my fingers, now coated in sweat and sex juice. My grip on the branch tightened, causing the wood to creak and the bark to crack.

All the while my cunt was dripping steadily onto the wood below. I could hear it pitter pattering between my legs. But I didn't want to stop running my free hand over myself, and I needed my other hand to keep me steady. My satchel was sitting at the base of the tree, and I didn't want to waste time climbing down so that I could get my toy.

That's when I looked down at the branch I'm on. I reached down to run my fingers along the bark. No idea what species of tree this is, but its bark was really smooth. Aside from the holes I put in the bark with my fingers and toes along the sides, I couldn't find any splinters.

That's when I got an especially wild idea. Gripping the branch tighter, I lowered myself until my cunt was pressed up against the smooth skin of this jungle tree. Then, with a hiss of pleasure, I dragged myself forward and back to drag my clit and lips all up and down it. The friction was quickly reduced by just how much arousal my snatch was smearing over it.

For the next few minutes I humped that branch with wild abandon. One hand and both feet had it in a death grip while I curled my other arm and nuzzled and licked at my biceps. Just a wild, savage predator giving into her wildest urges. That's what I was, no, what I am. A big, sexy beast with a need to breed.

I roared as I came, and the branch was covered in my nectar as my cunt violently squirted into it. Then, as if nothing had happened, I kept going. Every time I came against that branch, I only felt stronger, more powerful, sexier.

My talons scraped deep gashes into the living wood as I clawed it possessively. Each time I humped it, I slid further back until my rump was planted firmly against the trunk. No longer in danger of falling off. I let go of the branch with my hands and went to my tits to frantically milk them. Jets of my rich cream joined my cum trickling down the branch.

I lost track of time and how many orgasms I'd had by the time I was finally spent. Getting down was a bit awkward, as my cum and milk had run down the length of the branch and the trunk, which made it more slippery than usual. Still, I managed.

Was a bit too sore to work on the temple today, but I think I can be forgiven for this one. It's okay to really cut loose once in a while. Right? Right.

I know I'll sleep well tonight. Ate almost an entire goat to recover from that wild session. If I ever get lucky enough to have a companion on this island, they'll need to learn how to keep up with me. But for now, the occasional date with a branch will do.

-Gilda