The Biggest of Bongos 5
Added 2025-09-12 18:00:06 +0000 UTCBack down to Knockout, her eyes rolling about in her head, her teeth seizing his shoulder before letting go with the tremor of another climax. “Come inside me, Kon,” Knockout crooned, her voice weak, but her eyes on fire. “We have to do this the natural way… like beasts… like I’m your mate…!”
Kon didn’t think he had much choice in the matter. He rammed her, heard her shriek, but in all the wet chorus of their intermingling, he thought he detected the small lovesome noise of the girl’s fingers, the girl’s cunt.
Then his eyes went shut and he released, giving himself over to a climax that demanded all of him. Knockout wailed with what had to be the last of her entire, all of her magnificent body rioting until it seemed impossible for anymore motion to make its way out of her, save for small breaths. Her eyes looked up at Kon worshipfully, then glazed over and slid up into her head.
His mind sluggish with afterglow, it took long moments for Kon to think of the former Ta’moona. He looked, his body rebelling against even that tiny movement, but there was no trace of her. Though he had a feeling she hadn’t gone far.
Kon pulled out of Knockout and shuffled off her; she managed movement with her boneless body and pooled against him, tucking herself under his arm. He wondered how to explain to her the reality of Ta’moona, or that they’d finally found a way to lure the beast in.
“One sleeping bag,” Knockout mumbled into his neck. “And this would be perfect.”
Then again, who was he to ruin her fun? It wasn’t her job that’d brought her out here, after all. Pursuing legends like Ta’moona was her passion; the truth would only disappoint her.
And as frustrating as that might prove for her, he was sure he’d find a way to cheer her up.
Even the Ta’moona would approve.
