The next morning started like most mornings in the jungle. I was groggy, sore in all the usual places, and shirtless. That part wasn't unusual anymore. What was unusual was that I was the first one up.
For once, the girls were still in bed, tangled together in a bundle of limbs and golden hair. I slipped away carefully, trying not to wake any of them, and made my way to the makeshift counter we'd built out of stones and bamboo planks. I had taken up cooking duties, not because I was great at it, but because it was the only time I had a few quiet minutes to myself.
Fish, roasted fruit, and something that vaguely resembled mashed tubers were all on the menu. I was just finishing up the last skewer when I felt arms snake around my waist from behind.
"Smells good," Gale whispered into my ear, her voice thick and husky.
"Morning," I muttered, smiling slightly. "You're up earlier than—"
I was cut off when she pressed her entire body into my back, her hands trailing up my stomach as she pinned me hard against the counter. Her full breasts squished against my bare back, her fingers slipping under the edge of my waistband.
"Too sexy when cook. Make me hungry," she said with a low growl.
"Gale, I'm literally holding fire," I replied, trying to keep from burning myself.
"Put down," she commanded. "Now we kiss."
I barely had time to set the food aside before she spun me around and pressed her lips to mine. Hard. Her mouth moved with unrelenting hunger. I could feel her chest rub up against mine in firm circles, her nipples stiff even through her fur-trimmed top.
Her kisses were wet and deep—long, forceful, and practically claiming me.
I tried to pull back, but she locked her arms behind my neck.
"Mmm… no run," she whispered, kissing me again. "Mouth soft. Me make more numb."
She wasn't exaggerating. After a few more minutes of kissing, I could barely feel my lips. They were buzzing, tingling from all the pressure. My face was burning red, and she still wasn't done.
She pushed my head down gently and cradled it right into her chest. "Now… smother."
Her massive breasts pressed against my face, soft and warm like a jungle pillow. I groaned into them, arms flailing slightly, but she just held me there, giggling as she rubbed my head side to side between them.
"Hubby make good toy," she purred.
Eventually, I managed to pry myself free, gasping for air. "I was trying to make breakfast!"
"You did," Gale said, licking her lips. "Now we eat. Then we eat you."
I staggered away, cheeks flushed and legs still wobbly, and made my way to the stone table we'd set up near the cave wall. I placed the food out in front of the other girls, who were just waking up.
Trina sat down and stretched, her golden hair falling over her shoulders. "Mmm… fish smell good."
Sapphy yawned and curled up beside me. "Hubby make tasty food."
Gale joined us, clearly smug, and began munching on one of the skewers.
As they ate, the girls started talking amongst themselves.
"Hunt fun," Trina said proudly. "Chase, stab, drag home. Good day."
"Fast kill best," Gale said between bites. "Fish, bird, anything move."
Sapphy licked some fruit juice from her fingers. "Hunt make body strong. Butt round. Boobs full."
I raised an eyebrow at that last part. "You think hunting makes your boobs bigger?"
Sapphy grinned. "Maybe. You like, right?"
I nearly choked on my drink.
Then, curiosity got the better of me. "Hey… what about those girls who kidnapped me a while ago? You know, the ones with the whip and shield. What's their deal?"
The mood changed slightly.
Trina grunted. "Old enemies. Bad tribe. No come here long time. Now want take again."
"Tribe full of thief girl," Gale spat. "Always want what not theirs."
Sapphy waved her hand dismissively. "They weak now. No worry. We protect."
Still, I couldn't help but feel uneasy. "They seemed… serious. Their leader nearly—"
"Shhh," Sapphy said, cutting me off as she suddenly scooted behind me. "No think bad thoughts."
I barely had time to turn around before she pounced. She tackled me backward onto the soft moss bed behind the table and straddled my face, her wide hips pinning me down completely.
"Time to forget," she whispered.
"Sapphy, wait—!"
She sat down firmly, her plump, soft ass grinding slowly into my face.
My hands gripped the ground as her weight pressed down. Her scent filled my senses, her thighs locking around my head.
She rocked her hips back and forth in slow, teasing motion. "Hubby like? Face feel good?"
I tried to answer, but it came out muffled beneath her.
Trina leaned over from the table and laughed. "Hubby trapped."
Gale smirked. "Sapphy cheat. But good cheat."
"Shhh," Sapphy purred. "Hubby no think. Just feel."
I gave up resisting.
Not like I had a choice anyway.