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Chapter 9
Who should I pick?
Pocahontas
I start to flip through my collection of cartoon movies looking for another woman to give some attention to. I stop and look at the cover to Pocahontas and just as I am about to move on to another movie box I hear a woman's scream. Stopping to look closer I hear another scream and I decide to reach into the scene on the cover of the movie. Unexpectedly I feel myself being drawn into the picture and I enter the cartoon world of Pocahontas.
I look like myself, a little better built, a little taller maybe, but all in all I look pretty good as a cartoon. My musings are broken by the woman's scream again, and I hear "Don't shove your cock in my ass. I can't take your big cock up my ass." I find that I am strangely brave, must be another effect of the cartoon world, and I run towards the sound of the woman. I run through the woods and come upon a clearing. I see three white men and an Indian woman, who I recognize as Pocahontas.
Two of the men have her held down, and the third is **** her ass with his huge cock. His cock is easily ten inches, and he is fucking her from behind, grabbing onto her hips, thrusting his hard boner deeply into her asshole. She is wearing a little, deerskin dress that still covers her magnificent tits, but the man has flipped it up exposing her ass to his ****. Each time each pounds it into her she screams in pain, moaning for him to stop. The man on the left of her is shoving his equally large cock into her mouth, forcing her to give him head as his friend fucks her ass.
I decide to act, running into the clearing I knock down one of the men holding her down, planting my foot squarely on the chin of the other man holding her. Pocahontas pulls away from the man violating her ass and slugs him dead on the nose. I follow up with a sharp kick to the ****'s gut, knocking the wind from him. Then Pocahontas and I are off and running through the woods. We cover ground swiftly, and I find I have no problem keeping up with the swift Indian girl.
We come to a little clearing, with a small pool and a waterfall coming down off of some rocks. Then she strips off her deerskin dress and dives into the water. The brief glimpse I get of her body stirs my desire as her breasts are huge, and perfectly firm, almost no sag to them at all. Her brown nipples are long and thick surrounded by big dark aureole. Her stomach is flat and had, and I can see her cut muscles ridging her abdomen. Her ass is perfect and firm and hard tapering down into her long well shaped legs.
She swims and dives for a few minutes, washing the stink of the foul men from her perfect body. Then she returns to the shore. Watching her pull her body from the water I feel my cock harden as I look at her big nipples, crinkled from the cold water, and her perfect dark furred snatch. She finally speaks to me, "Thank you for saving me from those horrible men. You are my hero. Those men would have taken me back to their town and made a sexual **** of me."
"It was nothing," I say in reply, "I don't like to see a woman taken advantage of by men. I don't think a man should ever **** a woman to have sex with him."
"I don't mind giving myself to a man who gains my interest," she says in a sultry voice.
She seemed to want to make a sexual advance on me, something I was not going to push in light of her recent experience, but then I realized that this was a cartoon, and things did not work like they did in the world. If Pocahontas wanted me sexually I was ready for her.
How does Pocahontas show her gratitude?
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