Getting a feel for your surroundings isn't quite hard. The heavy breasts on your chest tend to sway and wobble, causing a bit of unbalancing, but strong leg muscles seem to make up for it. The erection slowly slips away, allowing your loincloth slide down and begin to cover things. But there is always that definite wobbling of bits against strong stomach and well-muscled thighs. It isn't unpleasant!
The road to the mountain is long, but something about it just feels right. Your strong pawpads help the trip, slowly propelling you up the trail into the heights. There is a strange feeling about the mountain, as if drawing you in, yet, there is still something wrong. As if something is watching you...
You can't seem to remember traveling taking this long in your own place, but those memories are slowly fading into the darkness of your mind. It is getting near the afternoon and as powerful as you feel, fatigue is setting in.
Planting a strong rounded rear onto a rock, you let out a sigh. A show of weakness! In a matter of minutes, there is an arrow in the ground next to you! There is a rope attached to it. Before you can stand up and run, more arrows are fired, and the ropes begin to shift directions. As you are standing up, the ropes are already flexing around your body, pinning your arms down.
And that is when the attackers reveal themselves...
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