The jungle pulsed with tension.
The moment the evil tribe snatched me away, my four cavewoman wives sprang into action. Trina, Sapphy, Gale, and Flow didn't hesitate — they tracked the kidnappers through the trees like bloodhounds.
By the time I regained consciousness, I was tied to a crude wooden pole, slung over the shoulder of one of the muscle-bound captors. I could barely move — every muscle ached from the night before — but my vision sharpened when I noticed the terrain changing.
The trees parted. The air thickened. Heat radiated from the cracked earth.
We were nearing the volcanic zone.
And behind us… my wives were closing in.
Trina crashed through the underbrush first, her spear spinning in hand.
"LET HUBBY GO!" she roared, blue eyes wild with fury.
The kidnappers dropped me and reached for their weapons — bone daggers, stone clubs, crude spears.
Too late.
Sapphy came from the left, pouncing like a jungle cat and crashing into two enemy cavewomen with a shoulder-tackle that flattened them.
Gale backflipped from a tree branch, twin daggers glinting in the light. "Hubby belong us!"
Flow, slower but just as terrifying, raised a massive club and brought it down on the leader's shield with a sound like thunder. "You steal man? You pay!"
The forest exploded into battle.
Screams and growls filled the air.
I scrambled out of the ropes, rolling under a fallen log to avoid flying debris. Spears sailed past my head. A dinosaur — a feathered raptor — screeched from the ridge above, drawn to the noise.
Then came the tremors.
The volcano in the distance rumbled. Ash drifted down like black snow.
The battlefield shifted fast.
Trina ducked low, dodging a whip strike before driving her stone spear straight into an enemy's gut. She twisted, kicked, and flipped her target over a log.
Sapphy spun in place, fending off two enemies at once with a burning rage in her eyes.
"NO ONE HURT HUBBY! HUBBY ONLY OURS!"
Gale leapt onto a boulder, arched her back, and howled like a wolf. Then she pounced—straight into three attackers, cutting swift and sharp.
Flow smashed through a tree trunk just to get to the enemy behind it.
"Back off!" she snarled. "Hubby NO SHARE!"
Dinosaurs charged into the chaos.
A stampede of small horned creatures — like triceratops, but with clubbed tails — ran through the battlefield. The ground shook. One evil cavewoman was trampled, another flung through the air.
The heat intensified. Steam erupted from nearby fissures.
I tried to run toward the girls, but the ground beneath me cracked. Lava spewed from a burst vent, and I stumbled backward, nearly falling into the fiery chasm.
"Hubby stay!" Trina shouted, skidding to my side and yanking me away.
"We handle bad women!" Sapphy growled, slapping her own thigh as a challenge to the enemies. "You just sit. Look pretty."
"But I—!"
"NO! Hubby rest. Be prize. Be reward!" Gale grinned.
Then the final wave came.
The evil tribe's chief — the same one who'd first tried to use me for "ritual mating" — stepped into the clearing. Her eyes locked onto mine.
"You! Man-mate! Tribe still want you! Give now!"
My wives didn't wait for her to finish.
They lunged.
The final clash was brutal.
Spears broke.
Fists collided.
Teeth bared.
Even amid the violence, the scene was hypnotic — my wives, strong and half-clothed, fighting with everything they had. For me.
The volcano behind them roared, spitting flames into the sky.
Then, with a scream, the evil chief was knocked backward by Flow's massive swing, landing just inches from the lava.
"Your tribe over," Flow growled, standing tall.
"Leave. Or burn."
The chief scrambled back, injured and growling, then gave a retreat cry.
The surviving evil tribe members scattered into the jungle.
Ash rained down. The lava crept behind us.
Trina pulled me to my feet. "Hubby okay?"
"I… think so," I breathed, overwhelmed.
Sapphy licked her lips, still flushed from the fight. "We win. Hubby safe."
Gale wiped blood from her cheek. "We strong… but need reward."
Flow smirked. "Hubby owe us."
The four of them surrounded me.
Right there, in the smoke and fire and chaos of the jungle battlefield, my cavewoman wives pulled me into a group hug, squeezing me between sweaty breasts, muscled arms, and sticky thighs.
"Tonight," Trina said with a grin, "Hubby sleep under all wives."
"And no escape," Sapphy added, nipping my earlobe.
"Hubby new prize," Gale whispered.
Flow chuckled. "No more run. We conquer."
I swallowed hard.
They carried me home.
And that night… they conquered again.