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Chapter 6 by OneyedSmurf OneyedSmurf

Will Gren let this guy lead her to his home?

[P] She might have amnesia but she wasn’t born yesterday

Gren noted the snake in the canopy above and took stock of the situation. The smile might’ve been genuine, but it wasn’t all too different from the same type of smile that the average bar fly would flash to try to get an easy lay. And to be honest, those would be a lot more appealing than the man in front of her.

She slumped her shoulders to a more neutral position and, while still covering her now constantly wet pussy (must be the hormones), let her hand down from her breasts.

“Thank you so much, I can’t tell you what a relief it will be to be finally covered up.” She looked around and patted herself as if checking for something in her pockets which she very much didn’t have. “Oh! I do remember something I left on the ground here, surely it should be good enough payment for your help. Would you mind keeping an eye out while I look for it?” She flipped her blonde hair back and, as well as she could, gingerly got down on her hands and knees, until her taut belly touched the ground.

She then began rifling through the foliage, making as much noise as she could possibly make. “Oh goodness me where is it...?” She muttered to herself as she set about her deception. All the while she was spreading her knees out further and further, shaking her plump pregnant ass and really just trying to sell how hard she was looking for this gift to give him, while presenting another gift that he would hopefully just jump on. It came... quite easily to her. The lying. A second nature if you will. She put a hand on her huge bump and let out a slight moan. It was almost... pleasurable to the touch. She couldn’t get distracted though, and after the moment left her she found what she really needed.

She picked up a decent size branch and tossed it, without hostile intent, towards the man. He was oblivious to anything she was muttering, more concerned with the way her alabaster cheeks jiggled anytime she so much as moved a millimeter. That, and her dripping pussy in stark contrast to the rest of her body was a bright crimson, practically begging to be fucked.

He was openly rubbing himself at this point, entranced by the show. He began unfastening his belt as the stick landed nearby, cracking against the tree. The snake’s emerald eyes popped open, and it saw its next meal.

[P] Gren puts on a show (Sociability Check 14+5 = 19) to distract the man from the snake, and tosses a branch to wake it up.

[GM] The man fails to see how this is an issue (Sociability Check 1-4 = -3), and approaches Gren with his pants down. Timing might be an issue and she might be getting one snake sooner than the other.

Does this anaconda want some?

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