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Chapter #5
Between the Peaks
by: Unknown
The map was torn from your hands within minutes of stepping between the peaks. The wind is blowing much harder here than at ground level, and howling between the stones so loudly that you cannot even hear yourself think. The plan had been to locate bears or pumas up here, but you haven't seen anything since that squirrel stole your lunch an hour ago.
Suddenly, a new sound stands out from the howl of the wind. The flapping of wings, big wings. You turn just before a heavy form smashes into you and pins your body to the ground. You panic and struggle, but to no avail. You finally give up and look over your captor. The head of a truly massive bird and a pair of folded wings, feathers down the chest and both front legs, which end in eagle talons, but down the chest and back the feathers thin out and transition into golden fur, this creature has the ass end of a lion. A fabled griffin, from mythology? How is that even possible?!
Your questions are left unanswered but your attention drifts elsewhere when you notice something. Breasts, six of them. Big and plump, the shape and size you'd expect on a well endowed human woman, but a creamy whitish color and inexorably smooth looking. All were the same size, and a fleshy pink nipple adorned each one. They're the most beautiful breasts you've ever seen, and despite the potentially dangerous situation you get rock hard staring. Your eyes follow her body, from the first pair of tits across the second and third, down her belly to peek between her legs. The griffon is...
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