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Chapter 4 by Sex-Shooter Sex-Shooter

What's next?

You heard flute playing!

You and your new partner ceased making out as you heard the sound of a pan float playing off in the distance. You locked eyes and grinned, no doubt thinking the same thing, 'Faun'.

Fauns were tasty little deer bitches practically begging to be taken for being so weak. After delivering one last kiss to each other, you ran off after the sound, breezing past all manner of foliage and rocks in a nearly synchronized pace.

You glance towards your partner, noting how hot she was like this, her fun bits bouncing , the wild hair flowing around her amid your run, and the hungry look her eyes. She would be the first member of your pack, your beta, or perhaps, your alpha. A delicious thought.

You made both stopped at a small ravine, atop a ledge with foliage blocking you both from view. On the other side were two young fauns, one, the red headed and freckled one with perky C cups, playing her flute and dancing about while the other, a brunette with 7 inch red hard on and D cups, listened while slowly jerking herself off. Was this a mating ritual? Leisure time among close mates? Where were the other fauns, shouldn't there be more of them?

You turn to your partner and she looks at you before shrugging, probably asking the same questions to herself.

Watch or pounce?

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