a scentthe scent
drew him into the woods
he didnt hesitatewasnt
afraid
Are you crazy a voice from behind
Yah Crazy a voice inside
Wanna keep it down Not up to it
jump
NO both voices
Were askin
Awright Take the panic out of
your voice Ima big boy
Yatellinme you cant
smell tha
they sniffed Ohmy
they sniffed Ohmy
Yah OHmy Mmm mmm good
In we go
they stuffed their trepidation they knew him to be gungho they were either
with him or not hed slough them off like
a snake shed its skin
there were the others who watchedwho shaddup werecommitted come hell or high
water not loyalistshe didnt demand
loyalty cunts were loyal commitment
theyd gone deep into the woods
scent grew stronger
Hes
like a dog
No Not a dog more feral
A
mongrel
Mongrelyes
Yah
HERE he cried Here
it was strong
Yes between
them
Here
he tossed himself headlong through
bush
before him
a tunnel
tepiddark not too dark
daylight
yellowburning behind them
bush remained
parted
tunnel walls were
elastic facile
it was warmhumid rounded not choppedangular
he pitched likeperistalsis quivered slick aromatic no footing to be had he scrambledit turned oneway then
another twisted no handhold grip foothold he clutchedfingeredfound a protuberance sighwas tha a sigh
sigh he heldharder so not to be tossedSIGH harder
AWW growlsigh he was facedown lump at his groinAAAh he felt ribbons run across his face up down up ticklishribbons excitementYes thawas it wasribbons the walls seethed wetterperfume stronger he was pitched againanagain he latched onto the nub held it strenuously it PITCHed sighed sigh
sighing gasped grooanedbroke his holdhold gaspingsigh sighed
tossedhe wasGAAAD slungout endoverend OUT rolled shoulderovershoulder out through where he entered bush
ambersun wet earth moistbubbling effervescent endoverend crawledup on all fours heeled ably by ferns mushrooms
a Whiiissper blew past his headhis ears
WHA was
Shaddup
WHAWASTHA
SHADDUP he knewwas aware
they
didnthadnt the imagination
Please whawas tha
Pleease they begged
he was slipperywet head to
toe
smiling
We were inside
Wasnt a tunnel
No
No
An orgasming vagina
just prior to 6AM, Saturday,
30 9. 23
1901, Saturday
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