No way!

You stare at his puckered lips and you shake your head. This little perv is already coming onto you so bad he's practically dry-humping you. He's only a year or two older than you, but he's such a little fat nerd there is no way you would ever be even the least bit interested in him.

"Lenny, get your hands off my butt," you warn him.

He quickly takes his hands away and allows you to stand up. You stand over him as he looks up at you in your tattered clothing.

"You never did tell me how your clothes got so torn up," he say, sitting up on his elbows. "You look worse than me and I've been wandering the jungle for almost a week."

His words remind you of your unpleasant encounter with the gorilla beast. You are still a bit sore from the rough fucking the creature calling itself Gillo gave you.

"I was attacked by a gorilla."

Lenny laughs and then sees you are not joking.

"Sorry," he says. "There's all sorts of things on the loose. Did it hurt you?"

You pause for a second. In a sick way, you sort of enjoyed it. That feeling of powerlessness as it took you hard and fast, the hot cum, the bestial roars. It was painful at times, sure, but...

"No," you answer, looking away from Lenny to hide your flushed cheeks. He stands up as you are trying to clear your head and comes up behind you. He drapes an arm around your shoulders and give you a squeeze.

"It'll be okay," he says, pulling you back a little so you are leaning against him.

"We need to keep moving if we're going to get out of here before nightfall," you warn him.

He turns you around to face him.

"We could rest for a while," he hands trails down your arm and to your hip, he looks into your eyes as his hand moves in towards the buttons of your khaki shorts. "I think we could both use a little relaxation."

You feel particularly **** at the moment. Still turned on by remembering the gorilla, you are almost willing to go along with this fat nerd's lame come-on as his fingers fumble with your buttons.