Laurel walked in these woods so many times over the years, enjoying the quite, peace and solitude. Little did she know that she had for a very long time been watched by envious eyes and desired by those magnificent large deep brown eyes. The eyes of a youngster not quite ready yet to act on his desires.
But now he had come of age. He had been blooded by the elders of his clan as he came of age, he had hunted with the weapons of his clan and killed in a one on one hunt and he had had his first female. He was ready to indulge his passions for the vision of the female that walked the woods and haunted his dreams.
He trotted to the place where he knew she would come eventually and waited patiently as he had been taught as a hunter. This female was the object of his hunt. She was not exactly lovely by his standards, the fact that she walked on two legs and had no mane didn't seem to matter to him that much. Every time he saw her he felt that familiar stirring in his loins like he did when he smelled the scent of a female of his clan.
He ate and drank from the pool by which he waited several time before he heard the familiar noises that heralded her approach to the pool. Humans were also so noisy. He grinned, his thick lips pulling back over massive teeth as she came into view. He watched silently as she approached the pool and began, as she always did, to remove her clothing before entering the pool. He slipped quietly through the brush and took her clothing from the bush upon which she had hung them.
He watched intently as she swam around the pool and he wondered why this ugly creature intrigued him so. She was pale, with hair only on her head with a soft patch of fur between her legs and these odd bags of flesh hanging from her chest. The only thing that was really anything like the females of his clan was her backside. Had it been covered with the thick coarse hair like females of his clan she would certainly have been sought after by any of the young studs he played with as a child.
As she swam back to the small sandy beach of the pool he stood quietly in the brush. She gasped in surprise as he found her clothes missing. She looked around nervously realizing someone had taken her clothing. "WWWhhhooo's there?" She asked the forest. "Please, I need my clothes."
He fidgeted stamping his feet softly on the forest floor. His member stiffened as he caught her scent and he was amazed that it was happening. She didn't even smell close to the females of his clan. It was not even a pleasant odor, but for some reason his member was swelling in preparation for mounting her and breeding the female. He stepped out of the brush and approached the edge of the pool.
She cringed as his massive form appeared from the forest edge. She stood rigid in fear as he approached her. She was frozen with fear as he approached and lowered his head to sniff at the dark patch of fur between her legs. He threw back his head and snorted as he had been taught to do by his tutors in his clan. This was done to make the other studs in the group think the female was not yet ready for breeding. She shivered with fear as he lowered his head and sniffed again at her patch. He extended his tongue and licked at the soft patch of fur.
She shivered and murmured. "Please don't hurt me." He understood her words perfectly. They had many years ago learned the speech of the humans who lived on the plains that bordered the forests that were his home. He stretched his upper torso as he fidgeted, the bellows at his chest rising and falling heavily as his excitement increased. He turned slightly letting her see his profile, his long thick member hanging down from between his legs.
"I do not intend of hurting you human." He spoke softly. "I simply want to breed you."
"Oh my god." She exclaimed. "But you can't you're not human."
"You are very perceptive for a human." He snickered. "No I am not human, but I have watched you since I was a youngster come to this pool and swim."
"You have?" Her voice showed less fear than earlier. "Why would you do that?"
"I am not entirely sure female but for some reason you attract me like no female of my clan has."
"Oh." She smiles for the first time. "But we can't do that. It's not natural."
"Believe me I know this human female." He said matter of factly. "Were my clan to find out of my abhorrent desires I would probably be banished. Never the less I have never desired a female as much as I desire you."
"Interesting." She smiled. "I am an outcast of my village. I was born to a witch and warlock and the people of my village shunned us all when I was born. I live in the edge of the woods with my mother after my father was killed my the villagers and we escaped as he fought them."
He shifted on his feet and moved closer to her. Her scent forcing his member to become painfully rigid as he breathed it in. He bounded up and down as he would before a female of his clan to show her the massive size of his swollen hard member. He snickered again as she moved closer to him rubbing her hands over his back.