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“How about we throw Chief Scientist Olson here out into the snow and watch her get boned senseless by that big polar bear that keeps wandering by the compound. I could do with something new to jerk off to. I just brought the one porn magazine with me and my phone ain’t got no reception-it can still take videos though.”
“Aaaaaaaaaarg!” I was so terrified I forgot about how cold I was.
Looming above me and blocking out the sun, was the ten foot tall, white behemoth that was the mighty polar bear, snarling down at me, salivating from his mighty jaws, the claws of his immense paws gleaming in the sunlight.
My eyes fixed on the black that was protruding from the white. Between his legs was a drooling and pulsing meat stick, rock hard and at least a foot in length, dripping cock juice from the bulbous grey head onto the snow. The fear that I was about to be eaten morphed into the fear of what that bear meat could do to me. Oh no, not this, I could not be subjected to this…
“Please don’t. Please don’t fuck me, I’m a woman, I must keep my dignity, that cock is too big! You can’t fuck me, please don’t do this…aaaaah!”
