“Good morning.”

(Good morning. How are you feeling?)

Sarisin felt along her body, avoiding the feelings of missing toes and nodded slowly.

“It doesn't hurt.”

(Good. Are you hungry?)

She nodded, then reached down with her one hand to his crotch, “This, then breakfast.”

(Sex again?)

Grinning, she teased him into hardness. Then slid herself onto his member, pushing down and pulling herself up with one leg. A few failed attempts just encouraged her and soon she was rocking on his cock, growing used to the change in balance. On top, she drove herself down, a hungry need for more of his cock. His member was hot and warm, filling her up. With her need, she drove the tip harder and harder against the limits of her sex, trying to pull more.

Only a little more fit inside her, stretching her out, but she came with a screaming orgasm. After a few more minutes, she felt him cum inside her. Slumping, she sighed and focused her life on the simple things.

“Breakfast.”

After breakfast, she finally escaped the spring. Crawling, she managed to reach the next few pools, but found them too hot to handle. Along the ground, she grew a new appreciation for other animals. But, soon she was shivering and called out to Ab. He came quickly, scooping her up and holding her tightly against his chest. She clutched against him, straining to think of only the “now” and not the future.

When he returned her to the pool, the coolest he had, she sunk into it with a sigh. He stayed with her and she coaxed him into more sex, enjoying the pleasures. Every thrust reminded her that it would end soon and she drove herself harder, until she hurt herself impaling on his cock.

Ab stopped her. She looked down at his body, then at the immense pole that impaled her sex. He held her up, one hand against her inner thigh and one holding her hip right above her missing leg. A tear formed in her eye as she strained to impale herself again on his member.

(No. Don't hurt yourself.)

Instead of answering, she burst into tears. Powerful sobs ripped through her body and he held her closely, letting his shaft slip out of her. Sarisin couldn't stop herself as tears poured down her cheeks, splashing against his chest. Her one good hand clutched tightly to his arm, until the knuckles turned white and her muscles burned. Ab hugged her, holding her head above water and against his chest. As she fell asleep in his arms, she felt a deep rumbling in his chest.

Waking up was less happy, but still a strange experience. Ab was there, in the pool with her. He gently smiled at her and sent a wordless smile. She blinked and pressed against him. Her fingers found his cock, but he stopped her.

(No.)

Sarisin sighed and let him feed her and help her answer nature over a dark hole in the back of the cave. When they returned, he finally let her mount him again. This time, his fingers pushed up against her sex, so his cock slipped between two fingers into her body. Then, he stroked her up and down, letting her impale herself. His cock plunged deeper into her body and she gasped, tears forming in her eyes. Her orgasm came slower, but lasted longer. His didn't come for a long time and she felt a rumbling in his body long before he soaked her insides.

Afterwards, she leaned against him and sighed as she felt his heartbeat through the cock still buried deep inside her. Looking up at him, she softly whispered to the large creature.

“What is that rumbling?”

A few moments later, he responded, (The hunger.)

“Already?”

(You have some time.)

Sniffing, she smiled, “Make it last as long as possible, please?”

(I will.)

“Good.”