I wrote this story in about an hour, so I apologize if there are some mistakes or it's difficult to comprehend at moments. This is also my first erotic work, so cheers--maties!
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"My GOLLY, t'is true!" Capt. Cumin Side said in glee! The muscular English man in his mid-50s sat at his desk reveling in the request of a lifetime. His jaw was hanging as he stroked his marvelously kempt imperial mustache. He stood from his outdoor desk in the jungle and climbed up the ladder of his jungle fortress.
"Imbio!" Captain Cumin said. "Did you see the request we received?!"
"The what?"
Imbio removed himself from the binoculars and turned his head high. He was dark-skinned man of short stature. He stood straight at 4-feet-tall. His disproportionate head sat on his scrawny small body. This may seem like an unusual characteristic for a person surviving in the jungle, but it comes with unique uses.
Captain Cumin drew his eyes down to meet Imbio's.
"Why, I say, Imbio. This is the request of a lifetime! It's from Vanness Alcatraz!"
"Vanness Alcatraz? REALLY???"
"Yes, indeed!"
Vanness Alcatraz was a popular online personality that was famous for her interesting assets. She was an 18-year-old blonde bombshell that paid for college through social media. She uploaded content on wilderness survival, lost tribes. and mythical treasures.
While this was her main goal of entertainment, her physical features are what truly garnered attention. She was a blonde icon with green piercing eyes and a wavy set of hair. She had small lips with a sharp nose.
No matter what attire she wore during her expeditions, they were erotically matched with her curvy figure. She had athletic creamy white legs that went up to a great ass that would make heads turn. The goods didn't stop there, however, she had a nice set of abs on her flat tummy which traveled up to these voluptuous tits that were as big as her head. They were basically magical orbs of lust that could heed any man to her will. Her best pictures, of course, included her in a white tank top that hugged those massive watermelons. It was an object of fascination. Many Redditors spent tireless nights estimating her bust to be around F cups.
Sadly, once she caught on to the fact that no one cared about her ideas, she decided to remove all pictures of herself yet kept her more dull posts online. Luckily, men of culture saved these photos and kept her well aware in public. Either way, Captain Cumin Side was excited as any man would be. News of Vanness Alcatraz hasn't surfaced for about 8 months.
Imbio asked his Captain, "when is she coming?"
"Tomorrow! So I need you to get this place cleaned up! We haven't had a woman here in years, so we best not make her scurry at the sight of this drek!"
It seems that she was calling out to Captain Cumin Side for a trip into the enigmatic amazon. Her deal with Captain Cumin entailed an escort throughout the jungle into the heart of the unknown. So not only did Captain Cumin expect a lot of money for this trek, but the presence of a beautiful woman to embellish it.
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About 24 hours later, a jeep arrived at Captain Cumin's outpost. He heard a knocking on the door and sprinted down in excitement. He wore his finest outfit. Shorts that showed off the veiny muscular trunks of his legs and an unbuttoned vest to expose his impressive physique.
The door opened and he took his hat off as he bowed.
"Welcome Miss Alcatraz! It's a pleasure to have you he-"
He froze the moment he looked up. She was even more stunning in person. The captain's quick perusal of the 5'7 teen was in slow motion. Her green eyes illuminated in sunlight, and her bust looked bigger in person. Those knockers really hugged her jungle attire to point that buttons looked like they were ready to pop out. She sadly hid her cleavage with a tight black inner-shirt, but the shape was still impressive.
Vanness noticed him gawking in shock.
*snap* *snap* Miss Alcatraz snapped her fingers.
"Hello, my eyes are up here, sir."
Captain Cumin cleared his throat and recoiled his eyes back to her youthful face.
"Hm. Oh yes! Welcome Miss Alcatraz. We have a room ready for you upstairs, but we need to discuss something that was lacking in your messages yesterday."
"And what would that be?" She furrowed her eyebrows condescendingly.
"Well, you have not mentioned your means of payment."
She scoffed "I can pay you with publicity. More people will come here if there's a celebrity, such as myself, using your services."
Captain Cumin was no fool, alongside his hundreds of hours jerking off to her, he read about her and did research too.
"Why, Miss Alcatraz! I'm sorry, but we are a professional business. You must have some form of payment to utilize my expertise, and it is not cheap. You managed to pay for a plane ticket and driver here, so I must insist you pay now or I shall dismiss you!"
"Did you not hear me, old man?" "You will receive more business because of me." Miss Alcatraz was showing a demeanor in direct opposition to her physically angelic features.
"Preposterous! You do not have as much engagement on your social media accounts as before. I would lose money having a barely memorable celebrity use my services, so you must pay with currency at this instant."
Miss Alcatraz's tough-girl attitude was fading. She looked teary in her eyes.
"Please.... I need this so badly. I don't have any money left so I'm taking a risk coming here. All my life, I have been a piece of meat. My looks overshadow any achievement I have had. I need to do something big and I know I can find it with your help. Please, let me pay you in other ways."
Captain Cumin stroked his mustache. "Other ways? How exactly?"
"Show me to your room then I'll explain..."
Captain Cumin held the little lady's hand and guided her to his quarters. Their fortress was made of unpainted wood. It would creak with every step and privacy was hard to protect. The walls were poorly nailed and tied together, which allowed light to pierce the apertures between each jointed plank of lumber.
It was perfect for Imbio though. Imbio was now peaking through the walls to watch what was happening next. He was in silence as his jaw was dropped at the sight of the blonde teen.
Captain Cumin led her to his room where they both stood in front of his bed. He sat on it as he rested his powerful arms on each knee while looking up at the standing temptress.
"Well, how do you exact payment for my services."
Her eyes withdrew in the displeasure of the predicament.