Next day

Eurane stepped into your room, glancing in the dark. The torch had snuffed out during your nap. She reached toward your furs, unaware that you were awake. (You had just finished jacking off) She mutters to herself, "It's okay. I'm just testing to see if I saw right. There's no way this punk could have that type of dick though." She takes off the furs blanketing your body. "What's this smell... and how's he already healed? What the fuck! Brady completely beat him up. Did the Shaman do something? Yeah, that must be it..."

She poked your cheek and you struggled to not grimace. Satisfied that you were asleep, she carefully untied your loincloth. She suddenly yelped. Why is it wet? Is this... cum? Well, Eurane wasn't a virgin. She'd fucked Brady a few times and sucked him many times more. She couldn't fuck him when she was fertile because she was supposed to be traded with other tribes, and the tribes knew that inbreeding was bad. She decided to lick it. She whimpered, "It's so tasty... What the fuck? His cum is addictive..." You smirked. So there was another physiological change the god gave you. Her nipples began to poke out of her slutty firs that just barely covered her nipples. Eurane was a bit of a tease if that wasn't apparent. Her hand snaked to her bottom furs and slipped inside. She leaned against you, her ass just in front of your turned head as she began to write against her hand. She murmured, "Fuck me with that big dick, Big Mac. Take me, breed me." Hmm... she has some weird fetishes you note. This might come in handy later. Now, if only you could get your phone back. You suspect she hasn't turned it on yet because she hasn't come screaming about witchcraft yet.

Her moans increased in volume as she rubbed her clit with great urgency. Her back arched as her feet braced against the ground, pushing her back toward your face.