Jant and Haguk walked together looking for food and the exit. She could not speak for Haguk but she was having a fun time. The stress of yesterday was gone and she had some one to, dare she say, love.
They shared some small talk and quite a few flirtatious moments. But nothing came from those. It was all harmless teasing.
Then Haguk stopped suddenly. Jant turned to look at him. “I have something in my guts miss Jant... but not ill, not bad tummy... feelings strange... do you feel something?”
Jant looked around finally noticing that all the usual sounds of bugs and small hidden animals had stopped even the wind had stopped. The forest was unnaturally quiet. Looking around she sees nothing but in her heart she knew.
Her hand gripped Haguk’s tightly. “Get on my back now!” She said fear creeping in her voice. Haguk nodded his face stern now and leapt on her back with ease. However his hands grabbed her breast by habit.
Jant was moving with as much speed as she could afford. She did not want to fall and knowing her record it was a high possibility. She moved Haguk’s hands under her breasts when the big orc started to play with her nipples breaking her concentration. “Hey, watch my nipples.”
He grinned awkwardly. “Sorry, **** of habit.”
They moved fast Jant gaining some confidence. From the forest behind them they could hear a voice that was familiar to Jant. “Run, my prey... Until we met again…“ Its laugh faded into the forest as they got farther and farther away.
Jant ran hard she would have never stopped but Haguk hugged her tight. “Miss Jant you can stop now. We safe, bad feeling is gone.” Jant stopped her body heaving as she gasped for air. A feeling of relief graced her as Haguk got off her back.
She looked around and sighed that they were alone. “Miss Jant we should look for food. Don’t go too far though.” Haguk said while beginning to look for food.
Jant followed suit and began searching. She could not find food but she did find a leather bag. Looking inside there was a set of clothes. The tunic and sweater were to her immediate interest, the pants not so much. She was a centaur she doesn’t were pants.
She went back to Haguk with her prize of the bag and clothes. She had already put the tunic on. Her chest felt cramped inside it though. When Haguk saw her he frowned. Her breasts were now covered.
“Don’t be so sad, you can see them when we stop to rest. This way they are for your eyes only. Just please don’t tear them while we have fun.” She said to him placing a quick kiss on his cheek.
"well, miss Jant, while i'm a little sad that i won't see them as often, it's better that you keep warm" He says grinning at her kiss.
“Thank you but I still need to modify it as it is a little tight in the chest.” She looks around. It was getting dark. “Should we try to keep moving or should we rest here?” She asks.
Haguk frowns.” We should rest here, don’t know what else is out there at night and can’t fight tired.”
She nods at his logic, surprising for an orc, and readies herself to sleep. She lays down her large body and puts the tunic back in the bag. Haguk leans against her horse body and she curls around him so that she can lay her head on his lap. “Goodnight Haguk she says.
“Goodnight Miss Jant.” He says back, his hands coming around to hold her breasts. She didn’t care she was to tired. She could feel herself getting aroused as his hands began to play with her chest but she faded quickly into sleep.
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