Kaitlyn was not what many would consider a hiker, but a good girlfriend was definitely something she would lay claim to. Because of this, she had agreed to a day of hiking with her significant other during their big Tahoe weekend. One day couldn’t be that bad, she didn’t hate nature. Plus, if you sandwich that between a day at an immaculate spa and another on the casino floor you are on your way to a spectacular three-day weekend. At least, that was Kaitlyn’s mindset as the two approached their mountain retreat.
Conversely, Stephen fashioned himself quite the mountain man. He was far from a big guy, at only 5’8” and 150 lbs. he wasn’t going to intimidate anyone, but next to Kaitlyn’s 5’1’ and all of 95 pounds he felt like quite a man. While it was hard for him to range as much as he would like in California’s Central Valley, he did own a lot of Patagonia gear and retold his “Yosemite” story to anyone who would listen at his local craft brewery. He was amped for their trip and promised Kaitlyn to show her all his survival tactics he’s picked up in a three-part podcast series he’d listened to.
After a six-hour drive and two full “Joe Rogan Experience” podcast, Kaitlyn was ready to get out of the car and into their mountain retreat. The hotel was grand and quant all at once with a tasteful log cabin feel throughout the lobby. They checked in and confirmed their spa day reservations before shooting up to their rooms to rest up for a weekend of hard relaxing. Kaitlyn fell asleep to the sounds of her boyfriend excitedly watching another episode of some bigfoot hunter show he proudly supported.
The vacation was going exceptionally the first 36 hours. The previous spa day had been everything she dreamed off, with steam rooms, dry saunas, an exceptional massage, full nail service, and an unexpected cold plunge to cap the experience. Her whole body felt and looked the best it had in years. She had renewed energy and as she tied her shoulder- length brunette hair into a ponytail as they prepared to leave for their hike, she was suddenly excited to go on. As they climbed into Stephen’s Jeep, she made note of how soft her porcelain, and in spots, freckled, skin looked and felt. As she rubbed her hands on her now soft knees, she stopped to hold out her hands and admire how clean her new deep red polish looked. She had gone with a matching look for her pedicure, and as she moved her feet in her oversized size four hiking boots (she normally wore a three) she felt the course fibers of the thick socks tickling her now astonishingly soft feet.
Stephen was decked out in the latest and greatest hiking gear. His pack was loaded with dehydrated rations, medical supplies, even bear mace. Kailyn wondered why he wouldn’t keep the bear mace in a more accessible part of his bag, but she’d learned not to correct him on ‘man stuff.’
They parked their immaculately clean jeep at the trailhead they had planned and noted the small number of cars in the parking area. They were expecting a bigger crowd on a three-day weekend, but they wrote it off as an odd coincidence and headed up the trail. The views were everything the couple could have hoped for. They hiked for miles up the range that surrounding the lake and eventually noticed a small pass through the mountains to their left. “West” Stephen corrected Kaitlyn as he studied his compass. Just ahead they noticed a small overgrown trail heading towards the mountain pass. “imagine the view we’ll get!” exclaimed Stephen. Kaitlyn was beginning to tire and her feet were getting sore from hiking in her oversized boots.
“Alright,” she agreed, “but then we’re heading back to the hotel.”
What they could not see was that their hike was being monitored by another set of eyes. In the distance a large primate from another era was watching from a distance. The hulking creature moved silently through the brush nearby. Nearly eight feet tall and weighing in at a quarter-ton the animal moved effortlessly through the trees staying out of site but observing with keen interest the two hikers entering its ancestral territory. The trail became less clear as the more tree branches overran their path. Just as Kaitlyn was going to ask that they turn back the trees parted, and they were greeted by a spectacular vista. They had no clue what valley they were looking on but that didn’t stop Stephen from offering some made up Indian name. The shear granite cliff sides warranted a few photos and after snapping some panoramic shots Stephen flipped around to include himself in s a selfie. When he did so he froze solid, staring back at the tree line they had just existed. “What on earth are you looking at?” Kaitlyn inquired only to turn her head and make eye contact with a creature out of her nightmares.
Stephen snapped a photo, but the flash seemed to upset the creature. Ushering Kaitlyn behind him Stephen tried to make himself look tall and hooted and yelled at the animal. These wildlife survival tricks did not seem to do the trick, so he picked up a rock and launched it at the hulking primate. The rock bounced off the animal, but it did seem to take a step back cautiously. Thinking he had found his solution Stephen was soon scooping and hurling as fast as he could as Kaitlyn retreated further behind her boyfriend. The Sasquatch’s curiosity began to transition to irritation as the bombardment continued.
“Stop it Stephen, you’re hurting it!” Kaitlyn pleaded.
At the sound of her plea the Sasquatch began to lower its shielding arm to better assess the situation when the decisive rock struck. The projectile had smacked the beast hard and in the middle of its exposed forehead. The rocks stopped flying as the monster held its forehead with both paws. As it pulled its hands slowly away from its damaged face blood could be seen in its palms.
Stephen began slowly stepping backwards, realizing what damage he had done. As he did so the Sasquatch looked up from its blood smeared hands and towards the hikers. It made eye contact with Stephen and pulled back its lips, bearing a set of huge yellow teeth. The massive canines sent a shiver down both hiker’s spines and a low growl began to emanate from deep within the enraged primate.
The Sasquatch was done playing games and took a giant stride towards the couple. Stephen reached down and grabbed a tree branch and turned to swing it at the animal. By the time he had begun his swing the Sasquatch had already closed the distance and caught the swinging branch with little effort. Todd reached down for his pocketknife in desperation but the effort was futile. His hand was not halfway to his pocket before a single swift blow of the primes paw landed on the outside of his skull knocking him immediately unconscious.
Kaitlyn let out a scream and beast’s attention quickly shifted. The two made eye contact for the briefest of seconds before the brunette turned heel and ran. As she took off, she could hear the monster behind her let out a mournful cry. Tears filled her eyes as she ran as fast as she could down the overgrown path.
She ran as fast as her legs would take her and almost began feeling something close to optimism as she neared the main path. There was no explaining how she could outrun the forest primate and with this thought she began to hope that the beast may not have followed her at all. That feeling faded as she heard the footsteps and panting rapidly approaching behind her. Against her best judgement she looked back and saw the eight-foot-tall monster bearing down only a few strides behind. The dread reached a fever pitch as her boot caught an ill placed rock and she felt her legs slip from under her. She tried to catch herself in vein as the last thing she saw was the forest floor rapidly approaching then… nothing
Kaitlyn awoke near sunset surrounded on all sides by massive Sequoias and dense ferns. Her head was pounding and as she began to lift herself up, she was hit by a strong sense of vertigo. She caught herself and slowly sat up and once settled opened her eyes again. She was in resting on a small patch of soft ferns and as she began to move her legs to stand, she felt a sudden resistance from her ankle. She looked down to see what looked like an old game trap secured around her leg. As the terror set in, she looked up to see it was chained to a deeply embedded stake a few feet away. As the memories rushed back, she heard a low moan behind her. As she spun around, she saw Stephen fully secured by a combination of recovered roped and vines to a nearby tree. She looked around in terror, now remembering her situation and doing her best to fight back the swimming sensation rushing through her head.
She reached down to her ankle only to find the restraint was fully secured, and metal cuff around her ankle looked as if it had been forcefully bent into place instead of clasped. She looked over her shoulder again and tried whispering to Stephen without success. He was out cold and mumbling gibberish under his breath. She searched the ground and found a small rock and tossed it in his direction. It bounced of his bound chest and did nothing to rouse her unconscious partner. The realization of her predicament began to dawn on her and she was running out of options. She could call out, but what if it brought that monster back?
Her mind was racing when she realized she still had her phone in her pocket. She pulled the iPhone out of her pocket only to have her zero-service fear realized. At this point she decided powering the phone down would be best so she would have battery when she eventually escaped. Although escape was seeming less and less likely. As she crawled over to the stake she was tied to she heard rustling in the bushes behind her. She froze, and slowly turned around and saw what she desperately wished she didn’t. Emerging from the forest was the same creature that knocked her and Stephen out hours earlier. Kaitlyn fought back a scream as the Sasquatch took another step in her direction. It did not move with great urgency and it looked at her with more curiosity than malice. The sasquatch took another step and Kaitlyn quickly scrambled away until she met the literal end of her rope. The creature stopped cold, as if not to spook the injured hiker. This is when a surprising thing happened, the sasquatch reached its own head, and lightly rubbed where Kaitlyn’s bruise was now forming. Kaitlyn reached up and rubbed the bruised area on her head and mirrored the animal’s movements and nodded her head reassuringly. The sasquatch replied with a nod and suddenly the tension seemed to lessen in the tiny grove. The sasquatch stepped closer, but this time Kaitlyn did not move away. Step after slow step the animal neared the captive until there was no space between them. The Sasquatch reached out and gently touched Kaitlyn’s bruised foreheads. Kaitlyn could sense the power of the massive creature but also the care and restraint it was capable of showing. She looked the animal over more closely and saw she was dealing with a female Sasquatch. As the fact she was face to face with Big-Foot set in she heard a cry come from only feet away.
“Get your hands off her you damn dirty ape!” Stephen had woken and managed to free one of his arms in the passing minute and in his hand… the bear mace he had stashed away. Before Kaitlyn could object, he had pulled the trigger and opened fire on the Sasquatch.
The ape roared in anger and stumbled backwards, shielding its face. “Quickly, cut me free! We don’t have much time!” Stephen screamed. Unfortunately for Stephen, he had miscalculated. Kaitlyn had no way of reaching him, let alone freeing him. Not to mention this commotion had drawn something much worse in their direction.
Not seconds after Stephen let a second blast of mace lose did, he realize his partner was stuck where she sat and he was running low on mace. As he shook the can hoping for one last blast the whimpering female began to rise, and the whimpers turned to snarls. Stephen lifted the canister again and hoped for another blast, but as he pulled the trigger a massive fist met the top of his skull, knocking him out cold. Kaitlyn looked up as an even larger sasquatch stepped from the tree Stephen was strapped to. This monster was a solid foot taller, much broader, and definitely a male.
The monster roared, declaring its dominance over everything and everyone in earshot. It ran immediately to the distressed female and tried soothing its apparent mate. The female whimpered but within seconds was already sitting upright and attempting to open her eyes once again. She was clearly in pain but recovering from the bear mace surprisingly quickly. The male continued stroking his mate’s thick brown fur and eventually looked up and met Kaitlyn’s gaze. The beast let out a low grown and Kaitlyn stumbled back in fear. It took more than a second for the female to place its paw on the male to calm him. She began letting out a slow stream of grunting sounds and the male relied in kind. “where they communicating?” Kaitlyn asked herself, but before long it was apparent that these creatures had some form of rudimentary language.
The back and forth continued with the male occasionally shooting angry glances at the captured hiker. The conversation eventually shifted as the mood changed and the male’s mood shifted from anger to amusement. This would have been welcomed if the mood shift did not come with a persistent smiling stare from the male in Kaitlyn’s worried direction.
This engagement ended with the male giving off what sounded like a primitive half-chuckle before standing up and howling into the surrounding woods. Kaitlyn was shocked and amazed to see two smaller sasquatches emerge from the nearby shrubbery. Smaller was a relative term, they appeared to be adolescent primates, only six or seven feet tall with a thinner frame than what Kaitlyn presumed were there parents. Both creatures approached their parents cautiously, not taking their eyes off Kaitlyn. The two your males met with their father in a tight huddle, with the two adolescents occasionally glancing back at their captive, occasionally with what looked like a smile. They seemed peaceful enough, Kaitlyn though, maybe they were planning to let her, and Stephen go knowing they were not a threat. Sadly for her, that was not what these prehistoric primates had in mind.
As the huddle broke the two adolescent males moved unsurely towards Kaitlyn. What they had in mind she couldn’t guess, but the timidity in their eyes seemed to have been replaced with mischievous confidence. Kaitlyn once again found herself fighting against her restraints as the primates came within arm’s reach. One sasquatch seemed to have filled out more and he seemed to take the lead, looking back at his father before reaching out to touch Kaitlyn’s exposed arm. She flinched, and the primate pulled back, before reaching out once more and more firmly rubbing her forearm with its leathers paw. As she adjusted to the touch of the larger ape, she felt another leathery paw moving up her leg. She pulled it back and both sasquatches shared in a short chuckle and smiled widely at each other. The two apes began to handle her more firmly and when the smaller ape ran its hand higher up Kaitlyn's thigh, she pushed his hand away and added a forceful “No!” to emphasize. The smaller sasquatch fell back in surprise while the adult male seemed to stand up more rigidly. The air was tight in the mist of Kaitlyn’s protest but as she began to feel secure in her action, she felt an unwanted pinch at her side.
“Nooooo!” she squealed, very peeved to find the ape had stumbled on one of her many ticklish spots. Her squeal was met with a sudden and raucous round of hooting from the males in the circle. Their excitement was palpable and as Kaitlyn was getting the nerve to stand up and confront these primitive beasts another set of pinching fingers found her side. She let out another squeak but this time the fingers did not stop. The hairy beast had worked its way behind her and was using one monstrous arm around her biceps to hold her and the other to continue torturing her newly found weak spot. The smaller male was visibly excited watching its brother but soon took the initiative and grabbed for Kaitlyn's wildly flailing leg. He pulled both ankles together and to the floor effortlessly and with her ankles now pinned, began seeking his own treasure along her exposed legs and thighs.
He found his target as his dexterous fingers reached the back of her knees. Kaitlyn fought hopelessly against her captor’s iron grips and squealed pleadingly for them to stop. The problem then became the loader she protested, the more excitable the sasquatch became. The larger adolescent had switched restraining arms and was now straddling her entirely. He had moved to her stomach and had worked his intrepid paw under shirt and was scribbling at her stomach. When he stumbled on her tiny belly button, he worked one of his bulky digits in and began swirling it around, which sent boor Kaitlyn to another level of tickle torment.
Kaitlyn felt the hot breath of the excitable male on her ear as he panted while playing with his new tow. As she continued her struggling and pleading between fits of laughter, she was soon disgusted to find drool was beginning to make its way onto her neck and shoulder. She looked in disgust to see a similar situation was developing down below, as the drooling ape worked at her legs. She pleaded for them to stop between fits of hysterical laughter and looked off only to see the two larger Sasquatch watching intently with a sense of pride in their expression. It was becoming clear that she had fallen into a disgusting trap, and there was no way out.
As her situation spiraled as she soon felt the unwanted tongue of the male behind her touch her neck. This summoned something in her because as she shrieked, she managed to work a leg free and met the smaller ape’s face with a firm kick of her hiking boot. Unfortunately for Kaitlyn the kick only upset the smaller Sasquatch while sending its lager brother into a laughing fit. The smaller sasquatch now held Kaitlyn’s kicking ankle in its paw and looked angrily at her before reaching for the sole of the boot. Kaitlyn watched in horror as the Sasquatch used its other free hand to pinch the heel of her boot and forcefully begin peeling the entire sole off her new hiking boot. She could feel the raw force as the fabric tore, and the cold mountain air hit the sole of her hemp socks. The other adolescent stopped in his tracks and watched as the other held the now fully removed sole of her hiking boot. He tossed the sole aside towards his parents and took her ankle into both hands. To Kaitlyn's disgust the sasquatch then pulled her exposed sock to his face and inhaled deeply.
She could feel the breathing change in the Sasquatch holding her ankle, and even is hot breath as he sniffed at the soles of her exposed socks. He reached up with his free hand and began to run his index finger down the length of her sole. His long nails cold be felt through Kailyn’s thick socks and her toes curled as she let out a high squeaking sound. This seemed to increase the excitement in the air and Kaitlyn could feel the heart of the animal holding her pounding in excitement. Again, the monster ran his finger down her instep, increasing his pressure this time. Kaitlyn couldn’t help it, she let a short shriek followed by a fit of chucking as the big ape began playfully scribbling across her socked sole.
As hard as she squirmed, she could not break free of either sasquatch, who were only holding her tighter as their euphoria grew. The sasquatch now tried removing the sock by pinching at the fabric. While this also tickled tremendously he was not getting the success he was hoping for. He grew frustrated and puzzled as he now reoriented Kaitlyn’s leg to better view her laces. He pulled at the laces without success as his frustration grew. The sasquatch holding Kaitlyn’s body grunted instructions at his both seemed to defeated by this simple puzzle. The ape then seemed to try another tactic, reaching down and grabbing Kailyn’s other leg he pulled the booted foot up and moved Kaitlyn’s tortured leg down and locked it between his thighs. After evaluating the similar puzzle on her other foot, the ape devised another solution. He reached his powerful finger and her laces and gave a quick pull. With little resistance the laces split, and the boot loosened over Kaitlyn’s ankles.
A sinister smile flooded the apes face as he began pulling on her boot. After a few light tugs, the boot pulled free and slid from Kaitlyn’s foot. The cool rush of mountain air once again shocked the captured hiker as her delicate socked foot was pulled from the warmth and humidity of her boot. The sasquatch once again inhaled and disturbingly began smacking his now overrunning mouth. The animal holding her back began to grunt and cry as his sibling who was reaching an intrepid finger up Kailyn’s pantleg and hooking the top of her thick socks. He started pulling down her sock with less patience than before and bit the lower lip of his watering mouth. At this point the sasquatch holding her let go and made a move in the other brother’s direction. In a flash the large mail between them as both released Kaitlyn and stumbled back. The big male gave darting looks both ways and reached down slowly and grabbed Kaitlyn’s elbow with his powerful hands. She was absolutely petrified and sat paralyzed as the male’s gaze shifted from his apparent sons down to her.
His gaze was focused and confident and Kaitlyn had no clue what was going on in his primate mind. His intentions became clear when he swung her from her seated position quickly onto her stomach. The air was knocked out of her lungs and before she could fill them again the ape had pinned her down with one hulking arm. She looked up and saw his giant leg swing over her and he used them to pin her arms next to her body. She was firmly trapped on her stomach now and the alpha had her socked foot in his paws when he began pulling her sock up her ankle towards her heel. She tried kicking up with her other leg but these attempts were futile as he pulled her ankle higher, leaving her weak kicks out of range.
Adding insult to injury, each kick was met with a finger, as he would playfully scribble the kicking foot each time it came within range. She squeaked and she could hear what sounded like chuckles coming from the remaining pack. Her attempts to pull away were even less successful as the ape reached for the top of her sock, which was already bundled partway down her ankle. As her sock was pulled further off her soft heel was slowly exposed. As the Sasquatch rolled the sock off with his massive paws more and more of her supple soles were exposed. Her soft heels gave way to even softer arches as the Sasquatch seemed to savor every second of undressing his prize. His powerful thumbs passed over and rubbed into her arches enhancing the wrinkles in her upturned sole. His tough and leathery skin contrasting Kaitlyn’s softs and supple skin. With one final and swift pluck he pulled the heavy sock off and tossed it to his excited offspring.
As the cold air hit her exposed foot her toes curled, and she heard an audible moan from the beast that had her pinned. Her deep red nail polish resembled ripe raspberries and the monster’s appetite heightened. He ran his index digit down the arch of her foot, admiring the way her astonishingly pale skin wrinkled and flexed as he ran his way up to the balls of her feet, which were in contrast a warm pink. As he began exploring the space between her toes, he could feel his tiny captive begin to wince as she held back her ticklish response. This pushed his hunger back to the forefront of his mind and he began dancing all his fingers back along her soles. Kaitlyn erupted and an infusion of energy swept through the crowd. She fought with every ounce of strength in vein as the monster toyed with her tiny pink soles. Soon, the monster could no longer control his desires and Kailyn felt her entire leg pulled even further towards the monster’s eager mouth. He inhaled deeply and held the scent before exhaling his hot breath over Kaitlyn’s silky soles. His mouth was watering, and Kaitlyn heard the distinct slopping sound as licked his lips before his overflowing mouth opened. He ran his monstrous tongue slowly down her sole, leaving a thick layer of saliva. The monster pulled his tongue in and seemed to savor as she heard a low grumble come from deep within the beast. This was followed by another, more forcefully lick from his rough tongue. It was as if he was trying to pull every ounce of flavor from the soft bottoms of her feet. After another volley of licking he pushed the top of her foot down with his strong index fingers and pointing her feet straight at his soaking mouth. Her toes were medium length and delicate and offered little resistance as he controlled her with ease. He admired the cherry colored nails again as shifter toes slightly and admired his prize. He tongue was put to work again as he stated licking underneath her toes. She flexed her feet in response but his formidable tonge foced it’s way under and through her toes with ease. She laughter was broken up by as a gasp as her toes were all pulled into the monsters dripping mouth. She felt his giant teeth and canines as began running his slippery tongue between her toes. He would alternate between her toes and lapping at her wrinkled soles and at times he was almost suckling, finding every ounce of flavor trapped on her mouthwatering feet.
As Kaitlyn shrieked and wriggled without success, she tried frantically to think of a way out. At this point she looked up to see Stephen once again coming to. He looked confused and then shock began to settle in. Before he could event think to act the female was headed his direction. The male notice and stopped to look over. In this brief respite Kaitlyn tried to catch her breath and tried to cry out only to find her voice gone and replaced with an almost inaudible moan. The female towered over him, and as Stephen looked her over, he saw Kaitlyn’s hemp sock in her hand. Stephen opened his mouth without any idea what to say and with lightning speed the female shoved the sock into his open mouth. He let out a muffled cry as the female knelt and help his mouth closed. She pressed up on his jaw and force his head back against the tree. She then used her other hand to point his head directly at Kaitlyn. The male smiled as Stephen realized they aimed to force him to watch the remaining torture.
The male grunted at his boys and once again shifted quickly. He flipped around quickly, still straddling Kaitlyn and with one hand simultaneously rolled her onto her back. Once again, his measured weigh was on her again before she could even attempt an escape. She was looking straight up at him now, with her arms pinned at her sided and him resting right above her hips. The sasquatch now reached towards the buttons on the front of her hiking shirt. She tried crying out, but the creature was now paying her zero attention. With a swift pull all her buttons popped free exposing her lean yet soft midsection. He breathed heavily and the monster stared down at her heaving breast. They were small but well-shaped and rose and fell rhythmically under a deep green sports bra. The look he was giving her made her exceptionally uncomfortable and she could hear muffled calls coming from Stephen’s direction. In a last ditch effort, she tried kicking her now free legs at the beast back but her stomach dropped as her ankle was caught by one of the adolescents.
Within seconds her still socked foot was also in a sasquatch clutches. She could see that the young male that had first removed her boot was back to finish the job he started. Her other foot was soaked, but the other male had no issues with his father’s saliva. He started nibbling at her soft heal, sending Kaitlyn into fits. As he laughed her small breast shook rapidly and the alpha could wait no longer. Sliding his finger between her breast he snagged between the two cups and with another show of strength snapped fabric holding the cups together. The cups fell and Kailyn’s breast we exposed. Her tiny pink nipples were hard and seemed a perfect fit for her tiny build. Saliva dripped from his overflowing jaws as he reached down and lightly touched her exposed nipple. Kaitlyn gave a gasp and his devilish smile retuned. With both hands he began playing with both her exposed nipples.
As her situation continued to freefall the adolescent with her partially booted foot made quick work of the laces puzzle that stumped him earlier and within seconds the remaining boot fell to the forest floor. He could hear his brother now slurping up the captive’s toes. He however did not break his focus and reached into her pant leg and began pulling down her remaining sock. This was his first experience with a human girl, but he managed to keep himself in check even as he pulled her sock off to reveal her other delectable foot. He toes scrunched in anticipation, but this only made her feet more appetizing to the young male. The bright red polish now visible along with the abundant wrinkles created across her delicate soles. There was nothing more delectable this creature could think of, and as he pulled the tasty morsel closer to his slobbering mouth, he inhaled her sweet scent. He started with her scrumptious cherry toes, bringing them all in and running his nimble tongue between her toes. The flavor was like nothing he had experienced, and he ran his rough tongue through every nook and cranny before moving down her soles. Her soles were even softer, and he enjoyed the way she continued flexing and wiggling, turning their feast into a game. His tongue pressing ever harder into her soles as he unearthed more and more flavor from her delectable feet.
He finally looked over, seeing his brother in a state of extasy. He had almost the entirety of her heel in his mouth, suckling resolutely. Her toes pointed inward and he could see them flexing and wiggling helplessly as his brother cycled between sucking and nibling her heel. He watched the delicate toes dance while he pulled his set back into his mouth. All the sucking and licking had turned her toes and soles an even brighter pink, contrasting more heavily against the milky white tops of her feet and toes. Her toes reflexively flexed and curled, pressing against the side of his bothers leathery face, and he watched him rotate her foot, so her toes now flexed against is ape like nostrils. The brother’s eyes rolled back as her toes grabbed frantically around his nose. He slurped and nibbled her meaty heal while inhaling deeply through her squirming toes. All this enhanced the other males experience, as he watched her squirming feet, he continued to pull her reluctant toes deeper in his mouth.
As both brothers continued to devour Kailyn’s delicious feet their father was scribbling at their captive’s exposed ribs, looking hungrily at her delectable nipples. All this happened while Stephen stared on helplessly, while the mother held him in check, deciding what she had in store for him. Until then, she looked on as the rest of her tribe enjoyed their feast.
Conversely, Stephen fashioned himself quite the mountain man. He was far from a big guy, at only 5’8” and 150 lbs. he wasn’t going to intimidate anyone, but next to Kaitlyn’s 5’1’ and all of 95 pounds he felt like quite a man. While it was hard for him to range as much as he would like in California’s Central Valley, he did own a lot of Patagonia gear and retold his “Yosemite” story to anyone who would listen at his local craft brewery. He was amped for their trip and promised Kaitlyn to show her all his survival tactics he’s picked up in a three-part podcast series he’d listened to.
After a six-hour drive and two full “Joe Rogan Experience” podcast, Kaitlyn was ready to get out of the car and into their mountain retreat. The hotel was grand and quant all at once with a tasteful log cabin feel throughout the lobby. They checked in and confirmed their spa day reservations before shooting up to their rooms to rest up for a weekend of hard relaxing. Kaitlyn fell asleep to the sounds of her boyfriend excitedly watching another episode of some bigfoot hunter show he proudly supported.
The vacation was going exceptionally the first 36 hours. The previous spa day had been everything she dreamed off, with steam rooms, dry saunas, an exceptional massage, full nail service, and an unexpected cold plunge to cap the experience. Her whole body felt and looked the best it had in years. She had renewed energy and as she tied her shoulder- length brunette hair into a ponytail as they prepared to leave for their hike, she was suddenly excited to go on. As they climbed into Stephen’s Jeep, she made note of how soft her porcelain, and in spots, freckled, skin looked and felt. As she rubbed her hands on her now soft knees, she stopped to hold out her hands and admire how clean her new deep red polish looked. She had gone with a matching look for her pedicure, and as she moved her feet in her oversized size four hiking boots (she normally wore a three) she felt the course fibers of the thick socks tickling her now astonishingly soft feet.
Stephen was decked out in the latest and greatest hiking gear. His pack was loaded with dehydrated rations, medical supplies, even bear mace. Kailyn wondered why he wouldn’t keep the bear mace in a more accessible part of his bag, but she’d learned not to correct him on ‘man stuff.’
They parked their immaculately clean jeep at the trailhead they had planned and noted the small number of cars in the parking area. They were expecting a bigger crowd on a three-day weekend, but they wrote it off as an odd coincidence and headed up the trail. The views were everything the couple could have hoped for. They hiked for miles up the range that surrounding the lake and eventually noticed a small pass through the mountains to their left. “West” Stephen corrected Kaitlyn as he studied his compass. Just ahead they noticed a small overgrown trail heading towards the mountain pass. “imagine the view we’ll get!” exclaimed Stephen. Kaitlyn was beginning to tire and her feet were getting sore from hiking in her oversized boots.
“Alright,” she agreed, “but then we’re heading back to the hotel.”
What they could not see was that their hike was being monitored by another set of eyes. In the distance a large primate from another era was watching from a distance. The hulking creature moved silently through the brush nearby. Nearly eight feet tall and weighing in at a quarter-ton the animal moved effortlessly through the trees staying out of site but observing with keen interest the two hikers entering its ancestral territory. The trail became less clear as the more tree branches overran their path. Just as Kaitlyn was going to ask that they turn back the trees parted, and they were greeted by a spectacular vista. They had no clue what valley they were looking on but that didn’t stop Stephen from offering some made up Indian name. The shear granite cliff sides warranted a few photos and after snapping some panoramic shots Stephen flipped around to include himself in s a selfie. When he did so he froze solid, staring back at the tree line they had just existed. “What on earth are you looking at?” Kaitlyn inquired only to turn her head and make eye contact with a creature out of her nightmares.
Stephen snapped a photo, but the flash seemed to upset the creature. Ushering Kaitlyn behind him Stephen tried to make himself look tall and hooted and yelled at the animal. These wildlife survival tricks did not seem to do the trick, so he picked up a rock and launched it at the hulking primate. The rock bounced off the animal, but it did seem to take a step back cautiously. Thinking he had found his solution Stephen was soon scooping and hurling as fast as he could as Kaitlyn retreated further behind her boyfriend. The Sasquatch’s curiosity began to transition to irritation as the bombardment continued.
“Stop it Stephen, you’re hurting it!” Kaitlyn pleaded.
At the sound of her plea the Sasquatch began to lower its shielding arm to better assess the situation when the decisive rock struck. The projectile had smacked the beast hard and in the middle of its exposed forehead. The rocks stopped flying as the monster held its forehead with both paws. As it pulled its hands slowly away from its damaged face blood could be seen in its palms.
Stephen began slowly stepping backwards, realizing what damage he had done. As he did so the Sasquatch looked up from its blood smeared hands and towards the hikers. It made eye contact with Stephen and pulled back its lips, bearing a set of huge yellow teeth. The massive canines sent a shiver down both hiker’s spines and a low growl began to emanate from deep within the enraged primate.
The Sasquatch was done playing games and took a giant stride towards the couple. Stephen reached down and grabbed a tree branch and turned to swing it at the animal. By the time he had begun his swing the Sasquatch had already closed the distance and caught the swinging branch with little effort. Todd reached down for his pocketknife in desperation but the effort was futile. His hand was not halfway to his pocket before a single swift blow of the primes paw landed on the outside of his skull knocking him immediately unconscious.
Kaitlyn let out a scream and beast’s attention quickly shifted. The two made eye contact for the briefest of seconds before the brunette turned heel and ran. As she took off, she could hear the monster behind her let out a mournful cry. Tears filled her eyes as she ran as fast as she could down the overgrown path.
She ran as fast as her legs would take her and almost began feeling something close to optimism as she neared the main path. There was no explaining how she could outrun the forest primate and with this thought she began to hope that the beast may not have followed her at all. That feeling faded as she heard the footsteps and panting rapidly approaching behind her. Against her best judgement she looked back and saw the eight-foot-tall monster bearing down only a few strides behind. The dread reached a fever pitch as her boot caught an ill placed rock and she felt her legs slip from under her. She tried to catch herself in vein as the last thing she saw was the forest floor rapidly approaching then… nothing
Kaitlyn awoke near sunset surrounded on all sides by massive Sequoias and dense ferns. Her head was pounding and as she began to lift herself up, she was hit by a strong sense of vertigo. She caught herself and slowly sat up and once settled opened her eyes again. She was in resting on a small patch of soft ferns and as she began to move her legs to stand, she felt a sudden resistance from her ankle. She looked down to see what looked like an old game trap secured around her leg. As the terror set in, she looked up to see it was chained to a deeply embedded stake a few feet away. As the memories rushed back, she heard a low moan behind her. As she spun around, she saw Stephen fully secured by a combination of recovered roped and vines to a nearby tree. She looked around in terror, now remembering her situation and doing her best to fight back the swimming sensation rushing through her head.
She reached down to her ankle only to find the restraint was fully secured, and metal cuff around her ankle looked as if it had been forcefully bent into place instead of clasped. She looked over her shoulder again and tried whispering to Stephen without success. He was out cold and mumbling gibberish under his breath. She searched the ground and found a small rock and tossed it in his direction. It bounced of his bound chest and did nothing to rouse her unconscious partner. The realization of her predicament began to dawn on her and she was running out of options. She could call out, but what if it brought that monster back?
Her mind was racing when she realized she still had her phone in her pocket. She pulled the iPhone out of her pocket only to have her zero-service fear realized. At this point she decided powering the phone down would be best so she would have battery when she eventually escaped. Although escape was seeming less and less likely. As she crawled over to the stake she was tied to she heard rustling in the bushes behind her. She froze, and slowly turned around and saw what she desperately wished she didn’t. Emerging from the forest was the same creature that knocked her and Stephen out hours earlier. Kaitlyn fought back a scream as the Sasquatch took another step in her direction. It did not move with great urgency and it looked at her with more curiosity than malice. The sasquatch took another step and Kaitlyn quickly scrambled away until she met the literal end of her rope. The creature stopped cold, as if not to spook the injured hiker. This is when a surprising thing happened, the sasquatch reached its own head, and lightly rubbed where Kaitlyn’s bruise was now forming. Kaitlyn reached up and rubbed the bruised area on her head and mirrored the animal’s movements and nodded her head reassuringly. The sasquatch replied with a nod and suddenly the tension seemed to lessen in the tiny grove. The sasquatch stepped closer, but this time Kaitlyn did not move away. Step after slow step the animal neared the captive until there was no space between them. The Sasquatch reached out and gently touched Kaitlyn’s bruised foreheads. Kaitlyn could sense the power of the massive creature but also the care and restraint it was capable of showing. She looked the animal over more closely and saw she was dealing with a female Sasquatch. As the fact she was face to face with Big-Foot set in she heard a cry come from only feet away.
“Get your hands off her you damn dirty ape!” Stephen had woken and managed to free one of his arms in the passing minute and in his hand… the bear mace he had stashed away. Before Kaitlyn could object, he had pulled the trigger and opened fire on the Sasquatch.
The ape roared in anger and stumbled backwards, shielding its face. “Quickly, cut me free! We don’t have much time!” Stephen screamed. Unfortunately for Stephen, he had miscalculated. Kaitlyn had no way of reaching him, let alone freeing him. Not to mention this commotion had drawn something much worse in their direction.
Not seconds after Stephen let a second blast of mace lose did, he realize his partner was stuck where she sat and he was running low on mace. As he shook the can hoping for one last blast the whimpering female began to rise, and the whimpers turned to snarls. Stephen lifted the canister again and hoped for another blast, but as he pulled the trigger a massive fist met the top of his skull, knocking him out cold. Kaitlyn looked up as an even larger sasquatch stepped from the tree Stephen was strapped to. This monster was a solid foot taller, much broader, and definitely a male.
The monster roared, declaring its dominance over everything and everyone in earshot. It ran immediately to the distressed female and tried soothing its apparent mate. The female whimpered but within seconds was already sitting upright and attempting to open her eyes once again. She was clearly in pain but recovering from the bear mace surprisingly quickly. The male continued stroking his mate’s thick brown fur and eventually looked up and met Kaitlyn’s gaze. The beast let out a low grown and Kaitlyn stumbled back in fear. It took more than a second for the female to place its paw on the male to calm him. She began letting out a slow stream of grunting sounds and the male relied in kind. “where they communicating?” Kaitlyn asked herself, but before long it was apparent that these creatures had some form of rudimentary language.
The back and forth continued with the male occasionally shooting angry glances at the captured hiker. The conversation eventually shifted as the mood changed and the male’s mood shifted from anger to amusement. This would have been welcomed if the mood shift did not come with a persistent smiling stare from the male in Kaitlyn’s worried direction.
This engagement ended with the male giving off what sounded like a primitive half-chuckle before standing up and howling into the surrounding woods. Kaitlyn was shocked and amazed to see two smaller sasquatches emerge from the nearby shrubbery. Smaller was a relative term, they appeared to be adolescent primates, only six or seven feet tall with a thinner frame than what Kaitlyn presumed were there parents. Both creatures approached their parents cautiously, not taking their eyes off Kaitlyn. The two your males met with their father in a tight huddle, with the two adolescents occasionally glancing back at their captive, occasionally with what looked like a smile. They seemed peaceful enough, Kaitlyn though, maybe they were planning to let her, and Stephen go knowing they were not a threat. Sadly for her, that was not what these prehistoric primates had in mind.
As the huddle broke the two adolescent males moved unsurely towards Kaitlyn. What they had in mind she couldn’t guess, but the timidity in their eyes seemed to have been replaced with mischievous confidence. Kaitlyn once again found herself fighting against her restraints as the primates came within arm’s reach. One sasquatch seemed to have filled out more and he seemed to take the lead, looking back at his father before reaching out to touch Kaitlyn’s exposed arm. She flinched, and the primate pulled back, before reaching out once more and more firmly rubbing her forearm with its leathers paw. As she adjusted to the touch of the larger ape, she felt another leathery paw moving up her leg. She pulled it back and both sasquatches shared in a short chuckle and smiled widely at each other. The two apes began to handle her more firmly and when the smaller ape ran its hand higher up Kaitlyn's thigh, she pushed his hand away and added a forceful “No!” to emphasize. The smaller sasquatch fell back in surprise while the adult male seemed to stand up more rigidly. The air was tight in the mist of Kaitlyn’s protest but as she began to feel secure in her action, she felt an unwanted pinch at her side.
“Nooooo!” she squealed, very peeved to find the ape had stumbled on one of her many ticklish spots. Her squeal was met with a sudden and raucous round of hooting from the males in the circle. Their excitement was palpable and as Kaitlyn was getting the nerve to stand up and confront these primitive beasts another set of pinching fingers found her side. She let out another squeak but this time the fingers did not stop. The hairy beast had worked its way behind her and was using one monstrous arm around her biceps to hold her and the other to continue torturing her newly found weak spot. The smaller male was visibly excited watching its brother but soon took the initiative and grabbed for Kaitlyn's wildly flailing leg. He pulled both ankles together and to the floor effortlessly and with her ankles now pinned, began seeking his own treasure along her exposed legs and thighs.
He found his target as his dexterous fingers reached the back of her knees. Kaitlyn fought hopelessly against her captor’s iron grips and squealed pleadingly for them to stop. The problem then became the loader she protested, the more excitable the sasquatch became. The larger adolescent had switched restraining arms and was now straddling her entirely. He had moved to her stomach and had worked his intrepid paw under shirt and was scribbling at her stomach. When he stumbled on her tiny belly button, he worked one of his bulky digits in and began swirling it around, which sent boor Kaitlyn to another level of tickle torment.
Kaitlyn felt the hot breath of the excitable male on her ear as he panted while playing with his new tow. As she continued her struggling and pleading between fits of laughter, she was soon disgusted to find drool was beginning to make its way onto her neck and shoulder. She looked in disgust to see a similar situation was developing down below, as the drooling ape worked at her legs. She pleaded for them to stop between fits of hysterical laughter and looked off only to see the two larger Sasquatch watching intently with a sense of pride in their expression. It was becoming clear that she had fallen into a disgusting trap, and there was no way out.
As her situation spiraled as she soon felt the unwanted tongue of the male behind her touch her neck. This summoned something in her because as she shrieked, she managed to work a leg free and met the smaller ape’s face with a firm kick of her hiking boot. Unfortunately for Kaitlyn the kick only upset the smaller Sasquatch while sending its lager brother into a laughing fit. The smaller sasquatch now held Kaitlyn’s kicking ankle in its paw and looked angrily at her before reaching for the sole of the boot. Kaitlyn watched in horror as the Sasquatch used its other free hand to pinch the heel of her boot and forcefully begin peeling the entire sole off her new hiking boot. She could feel the raw force as the fabric tore, and the cold mountain air hit the sole of her hemp socks. The other adolescent stopped in his tracks and watched as the other held the now fully removed sole of her hiking boot. He tossed the sole aside towards his parents and took her ankle into both hands. To Kaitlyn's disgust the sasquatch then pulled her exposed sock to his face and inhaled deeply.
She could feel the breathing change in the Sasquatch holding her ankle, and even is hot breath as he sniffed at the soles of her exposed socks. He reached up with his free hand and began to run his index finger down the length of her sole. His long nails cold be felt through Kailyn’s thick socks and her toes curled as she let out a high squeaking sound. This seemed to increase the excitement in the air and Kaitlyn could feel the heart of the animal holding her pounding in excitement. Again, the monster ran his finger down her instep, increasing his pressure this time. Kaitlyn couldn’t help it, she let a short shriek followed by a fit of chucking as the big ape began playfully scribbling across her socked sole.
As hard as she squirmed, she could not break free of either sasquatch, who were only holding her tighter as their euphoria grew. The sasquatch now tried removing the sock by pinching at the fabric. While this also tickled tremendously he was not getting the success he was hoping for. He grew frustrated and puzzled as he now reoriented Kaitlyn’s leg to better view her laces. He pulled at the laces without success as his frustration grew. The sasquatch holding Kaitlyn’s body grunted instructions at his both seemed to defeated by this simple puzzle. The ape then seemed to try another tactic, reaching down and grabbing Kailyn’s other leg he pulled the booted foot up and moved Kaitlyn’s tortured leg down and locked it between his thighs. After evaluating the similar puzzle on her other foot, the ape devised another solution. He reached his powerful finger and her laces and gave a quick pull. With little resistance the laces split, and the boot loosened over Kaitlyn’s ankles.
A sinister smile flooded the apes face as he began pulling on her boot. After a few light tugs, the boot pulled free and slid from Kaitlyn’s foot. The cool rush of mountain air once again shocked the captured hiker as her delicate socked foot was pulled from the warmth and humidity of her boot. The sasquatch once again inhaled and disturbingly began smacking his now overrunning mouth. The animal holding her back began to grunt and cry as his sibling who was reaching an intrepid finger up Kailyn’s pantleg and hooking the top of her thick socks. He started pulling down her sock with less patience than before and bit the lower lip of his watering mouth. At this point the sasquatch holding her let go and made a move in the other brother’s direction. In a flash the large mail between them as both released Kaitlyn and stumbled back. The big male gave darting looks both ways and reached down slowly and grabbed Kaitlyn’s elbow with his powerful hands. She was absolutely petrified and sat paralyzed as the male’s gaze shifted from his apparent sons down to her.
His gaze was focused and confident and Kaitlyn had no clue what was going on in his primate mind. His intentions became clear when he swung her from her seated position quickly onto her stomach. The air was knocked out of her lungs and before she could fill them again the ape had pinned her down with one hulking arm. She looked up and saw his giant leg swing over her and he used them to pin her arms next to her body. She was firmly trapped on her stomach now and the alpha had her socked foot in his paws when he began pulling her sock up her ankle towards her heel. She tried kicking up with her other leg but these attempts were futile as he pulled her ankle higher, leaving her weak kicks out of range.
Adding insult to injury, each kick was met with a finger, as he would playfully scribble the kicking foot each time it came within range. She squeaked and she could hear what sounded like chuckles coming from the remaining pack. Her attempts to pull away were even less successful as the ape reached for the top of her sock, which was already bundled partway down her ankle. As her sock was pulled further off her soft heel was slowly exposed. As the Sasquatch rolled the sock off with his massive paws more and more of her supple soles were exposed. Her soft heels gave way to even softer arches as the Sasquatch seemed to savor every second of undressing his prize. His powerful thumbs passed over and rubbed into her arches enhancing the wrinkles in her upturned sole. His tough and leathery skin contrasting Kaitlyn’s softs and supple skin. With one final and swift pluck he pulled the heavy sock off and tossed it to his excited offspring.
As the cold air hit her exposed foot her toes curled, and she heard an audible moan from the beast that had her pinned. Her deep red nail polish resembled ripe raspberries and the monster’s appetite heightened. He ran his index digit down the arch of her foot, admiring the way her astonishingly pale skin wrinkled and flexed as he ran his way up to the balls of her feet, which were in contrast a warm pink. As he began exploring the space between her toes, he could feel his tiny captive begin to wince as she held back her ticklish response. This pushed his hunger back to the forefront of his mind and he began dancing all his fingers back along her soles. Kaitlyn erupted and an infusion of energy swept through the crowd. She fought with every ounce of strength in vein as the monster toyed with her tiny pink soles. Soon, the monster could no longer control his desires and Kailyn felt her entire leg pulled even further towards the monster’s eager mouth. He inhaled deeply and held the scent before exhaling his hot breath over Kaitlyn’s silky soles. His mouth was watering, and Kaitlyn heard the distinct slopping sound as licked his lips before his overflowing mouth opened. He ran his monstrous tongue slowly down her sole, leaving a thick layer of saliva. The monster pulled his tongue in and seemed to savor as she heard a low grumble come from deep within the beast. This was followed by another, more forcefully lick from his rough tongue. It was as if he was trying to pull every ounce of flavor from the soft bottoms of her feet. After another volley of licking he pushed the top of her foot down with his strong index fingers and pointing her feet straight at his soaking mouth. Her toes were medium length and delicate and offered little resistance as he controlled her with ease. He admired the cherry colored nails again as shifter toes slightly and admired his prize. He tongue was put to work again as he stated licking underneath her toes. She flexed her feet in response but his formidable tonge foced it’s way under and through her toes with ease. She laughter was broken up by as a gasp as her toes were all pulled into the monsters dripping mouth. She felt his giant teeth and canines as began running his slippery tongue between her toes. He would alternate between her toes and lapping at her wrinkled soles and at times he was almost suckling, finding every ounce of flavor trapped on her mouthwatering feet.
As Kaitlyn shrieked and wriggled without success, she tried frantically to think of a way out. At this point she looked up to see Stephen once again coming to. He looked confused and then shock began to settle in. Before he could event think to act the female was headed his direction. The male notice and stopped to look over. In this brief respite Kaitlyn tried to catch her breath and tried to cry out only to find her voice gone and replaced with an almost inaudible moan. The female towered over him, and as Stephen looked her over, he saw Kaitlyn’s hemp sock in her hand. Stephen opened his mouth without any idea what to say and with lightning speed the female shoved the sock into his open mouth. He let out a muffled cry as the female knelt and help his mouth closed. She pressed up on his jaw and force his head back against the tree. She then used her other hand to point his head directly at Kaitlyn. The male smiled as Stephen realized they aimed to force him to watch the remaining torture.
The male grunted at his boys and once again shifted quickly. He flipped around quickly, still straddling Kaitlyn and with one hand simultaneously rolled her onto her back. Once again, his measured weigh was on her again before she could even attempt an escape. She was looking straight up at him now, with her arms pinned at her sided and him resting right above her hips. The sasquatch now reached towards the buttons on the front of her hiking shirt. She tried crying out, but the creature was now paying her zero attention. With a swift pull all her buttons popped free exposing her lean yet soft midsection. He breathed heavily and the monster stared down at her heaving breast. They were small but well-shaped and rose and fell rhythmically under a deep green sports bra. The look he was giving her made her exceptionally uncomfortable and she could hear muffled calls coming from Stephen’s direction. In a last ditch effort, she tried kicking her now free legs at the beast back but her stomach dropped as her ankle was caught by one of the adolescents.
Within seconds her still socked foot was also in a sasquatch clutches. She could see that the young male that had first removed her boot was back to finish the job he started. Her other foot was soaked, but the other male had no issues with his father’s saliva. He started nibbling at her soft heal, sending Kaitlyn into fits. As he laughed her small breast shook rapidly and the alpha could wait no longer. Sliding his finger between her breast he snagged between the two cups and with another show of strength snapped fabric holding the cups together. The cups fell and Kailyn’s breast we exposed. Her tiny pink nipples were hard and seemed a perfect fit for her tiny build. Saliva dripped from his overflowing jaws as he reached down and lightly touched her exposed nipple. Kaitlyn gave a gasp and his devilish smile retuned. With both hands he began playing with both her exposed nipples.
As her situation continued to freefall the adolescent with her partially booted foot made quick work of the laces puzzle that stumped him earlier and within seconds the remaining boot fell to the forest floor. He could hear his brother now slurping up the captive’s toes. He however did not break his focus and reached into her pant leg and began pulling down her remaining sock. This was his first experience with a human girl, but he managed to keep himself in check even as he pulled her sock off to reveal her other delectable foot. He toes scrunched in anticipation, but this only made her feet more appetizing to the young male. The bright red polish now visible along with the abundant wrinkles created across her delicate soles. There was nothing more delectable this creature could think of, and as he pulled the tasty morsel closer to his slobbering mouth, he inhaled her sweet scent. He started with her scrumptious cherry toes, bringing them all in and running his nimble tongue between her toes. The flavor was like nothing he had experienced, and he ran his rough tongue through every nook and cranny before moving down her soles. Her soles were even softer, and he enjoyed the way she continued flexing and wiggling, turning their feast into a game. His tongue pressing ever harder into her soles as he unearthed more and more flavor from her delectable feet.
He finally looked over, seeing his brother in a state of extasy. He had almost the entirety of her heel in his mouth, suckling resolutely. Her toes pointed inward and he could see them flexing and wiggling helplessly as his brother cycled between sucking and nibling her heel. He watched the delicate toes dance while he pulled his set back into his mouth. All the sucking and licking had turned her toes and soles an even brighter pink, contrasting more heavily against the milky white tops of her feet and toes. Her toes reflexively flexed and curled, pressing against the side of his bothers leathery face, and he watched him rotate her foot, so her toes now flexed against is ape like nostrils. The brother’s eyes rolled back as her toes grabbed frantically around his nose. He slurped and nibbled her meaty heal while inhaling deeply through her squirming toes. All this enhanced the other males experience, as he watched her squirming feet, he continued to pull her reluctant toes deeper in his mouth.
As both brothers continued to devour Kailyn’s delicious feet their father was scribbling at their captive’s exposed ribs, looking hungrily at her delectable nipples. All this happened while Stephen stared on helplessly, while the mother held him in check, deciding what she had in store for him. Until then, she looked on as the rest of her tribe enjoyed their feast.
