Chapter 2 - Hug and Suck

"Soulless slut..." Liza chuckled, watching from behind a bush as Marcus and Bonnie started necking on each other barely an hour into exploration. The tall Greek held the redhead up against a tree and was sucking on her left tit through her shirt. 

"Please..." Bonnie begged, gasping as Marcus mouth closed around her large and puffy areola. The little woman was moaning with her legs wrapped around his waist to trap him close to her. Her face was as read as her hair as she encouraged Marcus to keep sucking on her breast. His other hand had lifted up her shirt to reveal and fondle the other massive breast. She gyrated against his crouch, intentionally enlarging the tent under his shorts. Her freckled hands searched for her own shorts to pull them down, revealing her wet clit to the amazon open air.

That set the man off well.

As soon as his shorts were pulled down, Marcus' 15 ft cock rose out for Bonnie to worship. But before she could suck on the massive penis, Marcus pushed Bonnie's chest onto the dirt and held her there with one arm. She weakly resisted, her pussy spilling juices onto the muddy ground with Marcus licking his lips. He dove in between the girl's legs and stuck his tongue into her thick labia. He licked and he sucked into the redhead's pussy, forcing the girl to moan and submit as he caressed her ass and thighs. Liza saw Bonnie's innocent eyes widen with ectasy, her mouth was a pool of slobber and incoherent noises, and the putai began to even grab her own breasts and caress them.

Liza was enjoying the whole show, her clothes already discarded as the British student placed two fingers into her own clit. But Liza's eventual orgasm was nothing compared to the deliciously grand peak which Bonnie experienced. The girl ground her hips back, trying to get as much as she could from Marcus' tongue and fingers. While she was still only half-conscious from the delirium of pleasure, Marcus pulled Bonnie onto her back and teased her clit with his cock. He rubbed the thick member up and down, his penile skin becoming lubricated by her pre-cum. She reached down and grabbed the tip of his penis, rubbing his foreskin so that it glided up and down the Greek's pink glans.

Liza really envied the freckled slut. She watched her freckled face let out a gasp of delight when she was penetrated. Marcus kissed Bonnie lightly, pressing his cock till his large balls slapped upon her ass and just stayed that way, hovering over the redhead to torture her even more. The domination which Marcus demonstrated was a true turn on for Liza, she loved strong men who seized what they wanted.

That was the last thought she had before the Brit was seized herself.

Oblivious to Liza's absence, Marcus rut his scarlet minx. Her narrow vagina fit upon his horse-sized penis and tightened the member, trapping it inside. Bonnie was lying below Marcus taking the savaging breeding, her eyes rolled to the back of her head as lust overwhelmed her. Her pale skin flushed red, making it appear as scarlet as her long maned hair.

Moments passed and Bonnie felt Marcus' cock grow and throb. She what it meant and wrapped her legs around his back. She climaxed and shrieked, looking up at Marcus who grunted when he also climaxed with one last thrust. Bonnie felt her lover's balls tighten on her rump, stream after stream of semen was shot into her womb and the redhead was feeling hotter and hotter.

Still hard, Marcus grabbed Bonnie's hips and pulled her into his lap when he sat back. He pumped up into the now screaming girl. She arced back from another climax and leaned her head against Marcus' chest. He squeezed and fondled her enormous breasts as they jiggled against his chest. A stunned and moaning Bonnie tasted Marcus' tongue again. He pulled back from the kiss and licked her neck as she rocked up and down on Marcus' shaft. Trickles of white semen flowed out of Bonnie's cunt and down Marcus' scrotum onto the mud below them.

And more was coming soon.

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"Hear that?" 

"Knew putting Bon with Marc was a bad idea." Vali laughed as Meili pinched her nose. The moans and cries of that little redhead could be heard through the whole jungle. Vali was enjoying the noises judging by her hardening nipples, not surprising since Vali had been nailed by Marcus earlier in the adventure. "I should be there instead of Liza-"

"You'd just join them." Meili noted without disagreement from the French explorer. "We'll never find the dragon if you all keep messing around and fucking each other."

Vali poured water into her mouth, unknowingly getting the front of her thin short shirt wet. "Maybe fucking will draw the beast out?" 

"That's retarded." Meili muttered and bent down to observe a strange set of tracks. "Take a look. There may be snakes in the area."

"Wouldn't be surprised." Vali joined Meili and swiped her fingers upon the indents in the muddy soil. She picked up her hand and noted the almost silky adhesive over the tracks. "This isn't water."

"Snakes don't shed this finely either." Meili noted as the two looked around through the jungle. Other than Bonnie's increasingly loud cries, there was nothing else to be seen or heard. "Splitting up was a mistake."

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Liza wouldn't have agreed more if she were there.

But already having left her glasses back home, Liza's vision was worsened by her state of delirium. The last thing that she remembered was something grabbing her and throwing her against a tree. 

And she felt wet.

Not just in her clit, but all across her body too.

Then she realized that she was coiled.

Red-ridged coils were wrapped around the english beauty. She wriggled her arms, trying to loosen their grip on her, but it was no use. Each time that she breathed, the coils moved. Unlike with snakes, the red coils were not tightening their grip, but merely coating more secretions onto their trapped prey.

She looked and saw the Wyrm's plain and featureless head reveal itself. The worm brought pulled its prey closer to its maw for a thorough inspection. Liza saw no nose or eyes and despite her predicament, couldn't help but wonder how this creature could know that she was there. She saw that this creature was long and thick, the middle of the worm was fatter than the rest and she saw movement from under it's skin. She saw the indents and impressions of legs, breasts, faces and hands all trying to struggle for escape.

They were people.

Her arms trapped to her sides and legs completely entangled in the worm's coils, Liza was helpless as the worm clamped its mouth down on her breasts. She gasped, unable to summon the energy to scream as the worm slowly throbbed and sucked upon her massive mound. Liza whimpered, watching her own breast pulse with each movement of the worm's mouth, her eyes flickered as she unconsciously enjoyed her own molestation.

It only got worst when the worm sucked on the other breast, allowing the other to throb and redden upon its pure skin. The worm's probing bite didn't last as long this time, but Liza was pushed over the end now. She was almost beyond caring about whether this creature was going to eat her or fuck her. Her cunt was wet from the erotic pressure pressed on her body, her nipples stuck out as if they were needles and Liza's tongue lapped up the secretions on her mouth.

The Wyrm had learned long ago that using it's prey's lust against them often paralyzed them more than any poison. The wyrm knew now that it was safe to release its prey, who landed on her back and remained limp as she rapidly breathed. 

For any other human, the wet and nude form of Liza would be a tempting treat. Her large and aroused breasts rose and fell with her strangled breathing. Her toned abs surrounded her perfect navel where sweat and liquid mixed into a strange overfilling soup. Her pretty face was a mixture of trapped despair and unwanted ectasy.

To the wyrm, she was another meal.

It swallowed up her legs in one swift movement, taking Liza out of her cloud high and bringing the reality of her fate to the forefront of her mind. She immediately brought up her arms and wrapped them around a tree behind her, trying to pull herself out of the worm's soft, but engulfing jaws.

Her efforts were in vain.

The wyrm raised up it's head, bring up the girl's body along with it as she gripped onto the tree. The wyrm took another swallow, reaching Liza's hips and causing its mouth to rub against her clitoris. She gasped again, her strength beginning to wane as Liza saw her stomach get slowly swallowed. The farther in her body went, the more lustful torture that she was put through.

The Wyrm did not care.

It reach the girl's chest and began to knead its mouth up to the underside of Liza's breasts. Like many more before her, Liza's impressive chest was consumed with a torturing slow pace. Now nearly all of her erogenous areas were within the worm's body and finally, Liza couldn't take it anymore.

She let go of the tree, letting them lie limply behind her head as the wyrm moved over her neck. With only the head and arms remaining outside of the worm's mouth, Liza tried to think of any way to get out.

As the worm began to swallow again, Liza screamed as loudly as she could as darkness welcomed her...

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“Hey...” Bonnie managed between heavy and aroused breathes. Thick white semen splashed out of her clit each time Marcus pumped his massive organ into it.

“What?” Marcus asked and resumed sucking on her huge round nipples. The little princess' breasts bounced and struck against his hard chest, her jiggly butt bounced as it hit his lap when he pumped into her. Judging by the small pool of cum forming under them, he'd erupted inside of her no less than three times already.

And he wasn't planning on letting up.

“I think someone's watching us-” That just made Marcus pound his little lover even harder. She didn't resist, how could she? Bonnie had utterly surrendered to this sexual paragon and was now hopelessly addicted to the cock which penetrated to her cervix.

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Just a dozen feet away, Wyrm watched the couple breed.

It would not be the first time that the Wyrm snagged a breeding pair, but it choose to relent. 

It sensed and smelled a similar scent on the couple to that of the British girl wiggling and writhing in its swelled stomach. Which meant that there were more in this area.

And the wind already told the Wyrm King that more were coming from the river.

It would bide its time to continue it's feast. For now.