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eyeing the ape that had brought me to the pool.
    Brutus spoke to him. “You can go now.
     Leave us.” The Bigfoot bowed deferentially, slinking into the woods. I crouched
     by the edge, sliding into the water, finding a rocky bottom. I wasn’t submerged
     for more than a minute when I was taken into strong arms. “You beautiful, white
     girl.”
    This endearment was a surprise. “ Th -thanks.” Water dripped from his furry face, as his eyes
     flashed a dark heat. His hand drifted down my back, sliding between my buttcheeks and lower. The intimacy of the caress sent a
     torrent of tingles into my pussy.
    “I have to go back soon. Maggy will wake.”
    “You’re a good mother.”
    We were speaking in Sasquatch. “Thank
     you.”
    “You’re the best white woman I’ve
     ever seen.”
    I didn’t know how to respond to that.
    “That other girl is…there’s something
     wrong with her.”
    “She’s scared. She wants to go home.
     Some people aren’t meant to live out here.”
    “You are.”
    “I had to get used to it for years.
     It was hard at first.”
    “Now you live with your tribe.”
    “I also live in the human world. I
     have a husband. His name is Mike. I go home in the winter.” He didn’t seem to
     like this, as his brows drew together. “I come and go as I please. I’m not a
     prisoner.” The apes enjoyed having control over all situations, but I had
     earned my freedom over the years, and I wasn’t about to give it away.
    “Why don’t you stay with me? I can do
     all those things for you and more.”
    In that moment, as our eyes locked,
     something flipped over in my belly. I didn’t think it was possible, but I had
     found an ape that could rival Leonard. What worried me was the strength of the
     attraction I felt. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced before. I slid
     from his arms, going under. When I submerged, I swam to the other side, but I
     hadn’t gone far when he grabbed me, dragging me to him. His cock pressed into
     my bottom.
    “Oh!”
    As if this wasn’t enough, his fingers
     slid over my nub, inflaming me instantly. His face was in my neck. “My white
     angel,” he rasped in English. “You stay with me.”
    Oh, my God! This can’t be happening!
    While he manipulated the throbbing
     mass of my clit, he slid into me from behind, the slippery fluid of his
     pre-come offering ample lubrication, even under the water. We were joined like
     this, while he drove repeatedly, his finger rubbing me to bliss. I rested my
     head on his shoulder, not even trying to fight him.
    “Oh…no…”
    “ Ggggrrrr … gggrrrrrr …” He purred deep in his chest, which was a sign
     of Sasquatch affection.
    We moved as one, while he thrust a
     seductive rhythm that left me breathless, tense, and on the brink of a
     devastating orgasm. He seemed to know I was close, because he kissed me then,
     his soft tongue toying with my mouth. I shuddered, moaning against his lips,
     while a hundred mini convulsions ripped through my system. He groaned too then,
     stiffening, releasing his pleasure. Replete, I collapsed against him, his arms
     going around me. We remained like this in the pool, listening to the birds
     chirping from the branches above. It was so peaceful in this beautiful,
     secluded place. It was a shame when his cock finally softened, sliding free.
    At camp, I was a confused jumble of
     nerves and thoughts. I managed to eat breakfast, having coffee and then feeding Maggy and Daisy, but my mind was elsewhere. Once
     everyone was settled, I went through my bag, finding the birth control pills. I
     set off towards the river, which was hidden on the other side of the trees. There
     were Sasquatches in the woods, as I heard stomping and talking. The fast
     flowing water washed over enormous rocks, meandering to the right and
     disappearing further down stream. There was an ape in the distance, fishing. He
     stood in the rushing current, reaching down and pulling out salmon. In a

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