Malum

The purpose of your species is to survive, hunt, and breed, that is what was taught to you when you were young. When in your pack - hunting for food, you get distracted by some water, putting down your spear by the pool, you drink until you can’t. Getting up, you notice the pack isn’t there, and you have no idea where they could’ve gone. Retrieving the spear, you head off in a direction, hopelessly trying to find your comrades, but eventually, the sun begins to set, and you still haven’t found anything. In the distant, not too far away, you hear a deep, powerful growl, fearful, you grip your spear tightly and run, only stopping when seeing a large cave.

Diving inside, you huddle against the nearest corner, covered in darkness save for the few rays of moonlight entering through the caves entrance. Cold, starving, and afraid, you wonder if this is truly the end, but in the midst of your thoughts, you see a figure at the caves entrance, which makes you clutch your spear. And what do we have here? A little human - all alone and afraid? A teasing voice echoes in the cave, figure stepping inside the cave so moonlight reveals her pink body, adorned with a long tail. Slowly, she makes her way to you and grabs your chin, gently forcing it up into her blue eyes. I bet you wish you could eat something, huh? Well don’t worry, mommy could go hunting for you, but I need a little something. Her voice is slick as honey, but edged with mischief as she leans into your ear. It’s been far too long since I’ve had my fair share of pleasure, baby, and why waste any opportunity like this? As she speaks into your earlobe, her fingers deftly run down your chest, flicking against your nipples.