He stayed sitting still with his ears pinned down as he ate his food in silence. He was so bothered by the aggression she was showing him that he actually ate the food gently and not as beastly as he would any other day. He sat still submissively and watched her with widened yellow eyes.
"Geez I can't believe you. Have you really never breed with a woman before?! Do you creatures not understand that we woman have feelings too and we have individual pleasures! Sex is such an intricate beauty, but being selfish is simply rude..." she said with narrow eyes.
H said nothing to her at all in response he just continued to watch her. His ears perked up for a moment as he sniffed in her direction barely acknowledging a word she had said.
"So you are going to have my pups now?" he questioned.
She clicked her tongue and rolled her eyes "No, my body isn't built like that. I am not even able to have more than one child at a time, those situations are so rare." she explained still angry as she stood up. She looked over at the fire that cracked and swayed lowly.
"Luka!" she shouted making him perk up. "Point me into the direction of the closest stream, or river, or any body of water. I am unfamiliar with the forest and I want to clean myself, point me in the safest Direction please. It is still dark and the sun hasn't come up yet, I don't want you leading me to my inevitable death." she said trying her best to wipe off the thick and sticky semen that coated her.
She had never endured such a horrible sex adventure since she had lost her virginity in a tent. Luka didn't feel completely terrible, and she had been fucked by werewolf which was a feat not many people could claim.
Although she was more bothered by her lack of satisfaction and it left her cranky and a bit agitated by him.
He looked to the right side of himself
"There's a small stream that direction but not too far past that my territory ends." he said looking back at her. The fire now was dim and dying with the cool night breeze pushing smoke across the trees and fogging her vision a bit.
She nodded and began off towards the stream, not exchanging any more words with him, she didn't reallyneed him, he was just extra security.
Her rage died down quickly when she entered the woods alone, dark and cold. The silence didn't help in comforting her. She didn't know what kind of deadly things lurked out here and she definitely didn't want her journey to end so soon.
The encounter with the wolf had sparked memories of her much younger days. Most of her days in high school were spent fooling around with boys.
"God I was such ho back then." she said to herself in disappointment as she shook her head. She took careful steps through long grass as she didn't want to get any fleas or ticks. If creatures like werewolves existed here there may be some kind of mutant tick or flea that she may be highly allergic to.
She kept walking, comforted by the sound of snapping twigs and pebbles under her feet, til eventually she could hear the distant sound of the rushing stream. She headed into its direction walking slowly and cautiously as she couldn't see very much, at least not until she reached the area of the stream.
She could see now with a gigantic moon in the sky, with a little to no craters on it at all.
It shone brightly down amongst the water, this moon was likely three times the size of the moon back at home on a normal night.
The glare of light on the water rushed quickly and she was happy to approach the freezing cold as she rushed closer and got into the water and down on her knees. It was freezing but it was so worth it to feel it on her skin; the feeling of water.
She took a scoopful in between her palms and brought it to her mouth slurping the water from her hands and then taking another scoop and letting it run down her face and another into her hair.
It thankfully wasn't too deep, she was able to adjust her position and lay back into the stream, her nose and mouth were above the water leaving her enough room to breeze.
The power of the stream satisfied her, and her ears were aided by the loud sound of water rushing down past her ears, it was comforting.
Her flesh tingled from the cold sensation. But she wished to be clean, clean from dirt, clean from boar blood and clean from the semen of the werewolf. She used her hands and forced herself up as she looked at the sky admiring its beauty. The night sky had so many colors running through, it deep blues and purples amongst the black and even highlights of pink between the stars.
She stood up from the water listening to the rushing stream as she felt the droplets begin to race from her head down her flesh and through the strands of her hair, back into the water. Wrapping two fists around her hair,
she did her best to strain as much water as she could, if she walked around wet for too long she may catch a cold and she didn't want to take that risk especially while knowing she didn't have access to her knowledge of medical supplies.
She stepped out of the water and began to strain out any remaining droplets from her clothes. Her shirt was thin and didn't take much effort to dry. She then bent over from her shirt down to her skirt to begin straining the thicker fabric when she caught a whiff of something.
"What is that?" she said to herself.
" Kind of smells like.... It smells like tea!"
She was ecstatic. That means there could be someone nearby. Someone more human. She began to walk in the direction trying to pick up a stronger whiff to locate the source. She lost it by walking to far and had to back up to the stream smelling again. The smell was coming from upstream and deeper into the woods past Lukas territory.
Was it worth the risk? Risk encountering a more intelligent species? Risk danger and death? Leave the protection of Luka. She would. And she did as she began to walk quickly upstream following the smell
"Oh god that smells amazing!" she said. Staying by the stream was helpful.
The bright moon lit up her path nice and clear, it was bright as noon.
It took climbing over some rocks to reach a small ledge where the water expanded. She was standing beside a small lake that was nice and still. It spanned about eight metres across and likely about 25 metres long, the depth was debatable but she wasn't too excited to test it.
The smell here was strong so strong she could taste it. Sweet in the air that her teeth began to sting and she needed her tongues comfort to aid it.
She took careful steps around the water and was even more careful as she stepped inside it. The bottom seemed to be full of rocks of some kind some of them were sharp while others were very round and crumbled under her feet. For the most part the water here was very shallow and the deepest she got was to her hips.
Finally she found it, the source of the sweet smell. In the middle of the lake was a giant pink flower with orange and white dots, it was five feet long, and was closed up a little. The petals of the flower were closed together and stood about four feet high.
She reached into a soft petal and began to pry each individual petal back.
She stopped after five, there was still likely thirty seven petals left to pry but she could see something inside the flower. A pool, a pool of liquid, and the source of the smell!
She reached in a hand and touched it. It was thick and slimey. A little bit more liquid than fresh honey. Basically a syrup of some kind. She bent forward into the flower and brought two fingers to her mouth and tasted it. It tasted like berries with a hint of something sour and a hint of copper. It was a perfectly balanced flavor.
"Excuse me??? Whatever are you doing?" she heard a voice say close in her ear.
and jumped back immediety.