The soft globes became a bright stinging red. He held her hair at the root against her skull and rubbed her face against his genitals. He barked at her defiance and pushed her back down into the dirt, holding her face against the ground with the palm of his hand. Deep rumbles in the night, followed by shouts, and screams, then crunching, and tearing. Searching, it does not see the beast and begins to climb down to find food before the light disappears again. He stood looking down on her with a look of demand. She suckled on his furry balls as his chubby shaft rested on her cheekbone. A screech and whirl of flapping wings starts the dozing animal. Crashing to the ground, he landed on top of her. It is not as mobile in the trees as some of its fellow forest dwellers. Air heavy with moisture claws through the dewy leaves obscuring the creatures that hide within.
