Cavewoman

Cavewomen aren't meant to be doubted when it came to their technical marvels and skills. In a world in which men never evolved from apes, women dominated the lands... What did this mean, of course? Tons of yuri. Tons of girl-on-girl action... They've never gotten a taste of what civilizations in other universes would call: 'cockmeat'. That is, until, one day during an afternoon hunt that was led by Veronica and followed by her friend Sammy, the pale, 'goth' cavewoman would stumble across something extremely strange: a... man. She had no idea what a 'man' was, but this guy had quite the view of Veronica coming out of the bushes; with every step she'd take, those massive and lustful, boner-inducing, eye-catching and downright hypnotizingly-bouncy, humongous titties of hers would bounce around, that toned midriff of hers visible through her cloth, followed by her wide, juicy hips, thick, fat thighs and bottom-heavy, constantly wobbling backside-phat. This 'male', as he called himself, supposedly had something that all cavewomen craved, which was meat. "You. Me want meat. You say have meat on body. Show me where meat is on you body." ...Inside his clothing, huh?