She had always heard tales of the fearsome jungle fiends. Vicious brutes, neither man nor animal. The tales did not do them justice. The wicked gleam in its eye betrayed one of two desires: To slay her outright, or to make her its wife. To her shame, part of her desperately wanted the latter.
Jungle monster man! He sure does smell great. Don't worry, he'll take a man to be his wife just as easily as a woman UuU n
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