...Malakum stood silent for a few seconds, staring down at Jone while in her thoughts. Jone felt powerless as he took in her size once more- seeing the bottle nearly as big as he is. She'd frown some- she despised her Caretakers & felt like Jone might eventually get found. Having to listen to them really began conflicting with how she felt.
"They do.. Im safe, no risks." She replied & frankly surprised Jone, he thought she'd want exposure. He himself saw that the only option would be to expose her, but that could go many ways- or just stick with her. No more outside world, just living with a giantess beast woman.
"So what now?" He'd say up to her, deciding to sit criss-cross on her fur, definently warm. Malakum bent forward some, Jone viewing her green eyes & cat-like pupils dialate, not breaking eye contact.
"Eat what I give, drink. Hide. Live longest here." The last part only scared him slightly, impending death has rose much already on his mind for today- 'live longest' can mean alot.
Though feeling that he's going to have difficulties living with Malakum- it's his own fault he's here, her hospitality is better than nothing..
Also he felt quite infatuated with Malakum, having being shoved in her vagina- thank goodness his hard-on died- & thank goodness none of them mentioned it. Jone felt he was going to go there again later, somewhat antsy knowing he'll hide every day.
"..Thanks." He said up & looked up, seeing her smile some. "..For helping me." Jone could feel his face lighting up some as Malakum then reached her hand down for him to hop onto, still smiling. He'd do so, jumping & landing on her palm to sit down on it.
Bringing her hand to her face carefully & sitting back once more she brought him to her eyes, eyeing his bodies reactions acutely, with what skills she has.
The two felt lust for eachother- Malakum more than Jone. She felt like shoving him into her & enjoying every tingle of her body surrounding his, but didn't, knowing it's only needed when the Caretakers arrive.
Jone had an infatuation with Malakum after being shoved down below, the feeling he got was unlike anything- it was ironic how neither spoke of their feelings. She really was calm for a beast.
"I'll try to, longest I can." Malakum said quietly. Only slightly fearful in the presence of Malakum now, he was glad he didn't end up as lunch or a toy, or get captured by the agents. Trying to save him is all he could ask for.
So he'd then hug her palm, even with off-topic conflicting future thoughts, making Malakum feel slightly bad.
"Malakum-" he'd say, sitting again on her palm. "-do you want to learn somethings?"
Her interest immediately piqued, "Yes." Jone decided to hit her with anything- "Hm, did you know that there are animals like you? Smaller, they walk on all fours & can sprint very quickly. Kill quickly, but they're in danger."
"I run much faster. Haven't, many-hundred days." She sounded irritated, but still smiled. "Sometime. Tell me more." Jone began contemplating what to say..
"Outside people don't really worry about monsters or evil beings, most fear other people, stronger people." He'd notice her ears drooping some, "Like Caretakers?" She asked, rather quiet.
"Yes." Jone replied simply. "But- the others, they worry about things the people hide. Wether it's good or bad, wether it should be hidden or not."
Malakum started to feel sad, along with bad. Her history of care without people was great. "So this care, is care for them?" Asked in an irate tone, she frowned heavily, her brows furrowed some. Jone didn't know wether to be fearful or not.
"Somewhat..? Im not them." He admitted, now making Malakum more aware of her life & instigating her to go into deep thought.. "Thanks. Nice to know things-" Malakum couldn't stop herself- "-Know something, Jone?" Happier she said his name, he felt flustered.
"What?" He asked.
"I'll talk to Caretakers. Let people see." Said seriously, Jone was thrilled, teaching her things somehow made a difference.. & he wasn't really wet anymore, air dried.
"I hope they see it." He adds, then watched as Malakum grabbed the bottle off the ground from near the pit.
"Drink?" She'd question, placing the bottle on her stomach.
After talking-&-staring here with her for likely ten or twenty minutes he was parched, to focused on her to have realized it.
"Yes!" She'd lean the bottle on the hand holding Jone, quickly picking under the cap & popping it off with her claws, surprising him with her stillness. Holding the bottle then to her palm she'd angle it to where the water barely touched her hand, Jone carefully stepping over to it, then bending downward to drink-
...
Jone only got four gulps in before pulling back to take a breather- then Malakum jerked her head toward the road, setting the bottle down. "Again. Should keep box on.." Malakum heard multiple engines roaring onto the path & was quick to knock Jone back with her fingers, Jone didn't hear engines- but felt Malakum knew what was happening & stayed silent & still.
In the rush to hide Jone she didn't care which way he went in, Jone slightly turned-on & kind-of afraid as she inserted him headfirst into her vagina-
Feeling the tightness engulfing him more along with some more stickiness, Jone began to move some as his head was going deep into her-
"Your safe."
Hearing this as she pushed his feet in, Jone felt his lower body get constricted by her tightening walls as she closed her feet together. His head bouncing off her semi-hard cervix, he could feel the hole & her juices with his head, swallowing some of the sweet-ish liquids to take in air- stopping his movements, he settled inside her, her walls periodically tightening.. Goodness he wasn't naked, Jone likely would've came alot, his clothes do good to block out pleasure.
Malakum had taken pleasure as she shoved him in her, letting her walls squeeze him when she closed her legs & reveling in the feeling.. She'd love it, moaning lightly.
Soon though, she heard the engines roaring downhill, & began to take on a serious demeanor. Frankly she was tired of these people, planning to talk without Jone. Her walls tightening some as her mood changed, Jone gagged some on the inflow of juices & resisted moving out of where his head was- pinned between her cervix & vaginal walls- her annoyance coupled with pleasure might not end well.
....Vrr.. the engines of four black Fords all roared as they drove down the path, Malakum sighing as they'd stop in a semi-circle around her right-&-left side. Surely enough-
"Malakum! We're here for Jone!" This took her off-guard, Jone not hearing a thing & focusing on swallowing & breathing.
Malakum got slightly enraged on how they knew it, the Admiral, with fifteen weapons-drawn men stepping out of their cars. "The human I ate?" She played dumb, frowning quite heavily. "N- Malakum! Where are you hiding him!?" She remained quiet for a few seconds, furrowing her brows as she'd look down at everyone. "Nowhere. I want to ask-"
"NO-" Malakum would hit her fist on the stone, the soldiers nervously aiming as she'd actually made a small crater, the Admiral looking shocked- "Why am I hiding? Why do no other humans know of me? why.."
Jone was close to moving as she'd tighten up again & bend forward slightly, forcing his head into a tight spot as her folds began covering him- making it hard to breathe in this sticky, hot corner.
"-do you other humans see me as a bad animal?" Covering her face with one hand, the soliders began lowering their weapons slightly as the Admiral didn't know what to say- Malakum started to weep some.
"Malakum- ha- your hiding because of our history, your life, people don't know you for their own safet-" The Admiral froze as her angry-eyes glared at him from the side, Jone then now wiggiling some as she tightened around him to much- it hurt his entire body slightly, gladly it took only a few shakes for Malakum to relax, easily holding back any noise & giving him air again.. But he was soaked even worse now, baking in her vaginas heat.
"So im not safe? I am a dangerous animal!? How are the humans safe from me if they don't know I am alive!?" Malakum began raising her voice, to them it was like multiple loudspeakers- & Jone could actually hear some- before her walls squelched all around him & filled his senses with nothing but tingles & bodily tightness, thank goodness his head wasn't going any farther.
The soldiers then again rising their weapons, the Admiral was in slight shock, he should've known this would happen.
"I- Malakum! I can see why this upsets you, but just speak with us- you fought & killed past humans, we have you here so you don't have to-"
Then, Malakum slammed both of her hands on the ground, the Admiral holding his hand half-up in an open-fire order.
"To deal with humans? I will deal with nicer humans.. Caretakers has made me kill other humans.. Looking at every soldier individually, most were downright terrified, the Admiral nervously stepping back.
"Don't fight me. I want to know humans out there- Not know humans who shove Malakum in a pit." The Admiral really didn't know what to say, two soldiers nervously stammering back & speaking silently into their radios..
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