Our studly stud beds them all

*Author's Question: Is Hilda too mean in this chapter? I feel like she's getting to be a bit too mean. Please let me know what you think.*

The moans, grunts and screams of pleasure echo out into the forest for what seems like an eternity to Hilda.

The poor woman, despite her best efforts, is too mad to cum, and only succeeds in edging herself along as lust overtakes her rational thought.

Dick! I need dick! Why do they get it and I don't?! I saw it first! It should be mine!

With the strength of a golem and the dexterity of a cat, the jealous, sex-crazed woman scales the tree, **** to reclaim her man.

I'll teach him to sleep around. When I'm finished with him, he wont be able to walk for a week!

Hilda reaches the top, scratched and bruised, only to see Hunk cuddling and dozing with the four sleepy, smiling harpies. Her lust gives way to rage as she stares at his utterly satisfied face. She makes her way through the nest and strikes him on his bare bum. There's a loud *SMACK* each time her open palm strikes his bare flesh. Under normal circumstances she would have given anything to touch his butt.

"You.. you... man-hussy! You... cheater! How could you? I wasn't enough for you?" Hilda lets loose a veritable black cloud of profane language as her **** continues, tears in her eyes.

Hunk recoils in terror, begging for mercy as his face reddens as much as his ass. The harpies quickly scatter and take flight, trying to evade the punishment being meted out by this deranged woman.

"Please! I had ****," begs Hunk in between blows to his rapidly reddening bottom.

Hilda's rage subsides, and she lowers her hand, giving him a chance to speak.