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Feral Attractions #2 : B Is For Baboon

Name: Feral Attractions #2 : B Is For Baboon
SKU: 26509
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Feral Attractions Vol. 2 – B for Baboon follows the depraved journey of Victoria Von Vixen, a wealthy, sexually libertarian widow in her late 40s, as she pursues a taboo quest across the African continent to bed an animal for every letter of the alphabet. Currently on “B for Baboon,” the story opens with Victoria awakened by a savage baboon licking her in her tent, spiraling into a visceral encounter that fuels her hunger for more. Her reckless pursuit leads her into the heart of baboon territory, where she is overpowered by a troop of feral males and dragged into their cave. There, she endures days of brutal sexual slavery, subjected to relentless gang rape, double penetration, spitroasting, and bukkake, her body pushed beyond limits as she revels in the depravity.

Created by: thezarakane Categories: Bestiality, Contemporary, Erotica, Erotica Series Tags: baboon rape, bestiality, gangraped by baboons, raped by a baboon

Story Excerpt

Awakened by a Beast

The African savanna simmered under a merciless sun, the air thick with the scent of dry grass and primal musk. Beneath the jagged silhouette of an ancient acacia tree, Victoria Von Vixen’s opulent tent stood as a decadent anomaly in the wild—a silken fortress of sin amid the untamed expanse. Inside, the widowed heiress lay sprawled on a bed of lush animal hides, her naked body a canvas of sun-kissed curves, her platinum hair splayed like a halo of corruption across the furs. At forty-eight, she was a vision of depravity, her full breasts heaving with each shallow breath, her toned thighs parted in unconscious invitation as sweat glistened on her skin like forbidden nectar.

She was deep in the throes of a dream—a fevered montage of rutting beasts and her own insatiable hunger—when a real sensation sliced through the haze. A rough, wet heat dragged across her most intimate flesh, igniting a fire that coiled tight in her core. Her lips parted in a breathless moan as her hips bucked instinctively, chasing the raw pleasure that ripped through her. The sensation intensified, a coarse tongue lapping at her swollen clit with feral urgency, each stroke pushing her closer to the edge. Her fingers clawed at the hides beneath her, her back arching as a guttural cry tore from her throat. “Oh, fuck, yes…” she gasped, her voice dripping with lust even in her half-conscious state.

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Hey there, I’m Zara Kane, your guide to the deliciously forbidden. I’ve always had a knack for weaving stories that tiptoe along the edge of what’s acceptable, dipping into the shadows where desire whispers its naughtiest secrets. By day, I’m just another face in the crowd—maybe sipping coffee at a corner café, watching the world with a smirk. But by night, my pen dances across pages, crafting tales of taboo passions that’ll make your heart race and your cheeks flush.

I’ve got a thing for the illicit, the kind of cravings you don’t confess over brunch. My stories aren’t for the faint of heart—they’re raw, unapologetic, and dripping with the kind of tension that keeps you up all night. Where did this dark little obsession come from? Let’s just say I’ve lived a life with plenty of… inspiration. A past dotted with hidden encounters and unspoken rules I couldn’t wait to break. I’ll never spill all my secrets, darling, but pick up one of my books, and you might catch a glimpse of the chaos I’ve loved—and lusted—through.

If you would like a custom story or have a nasty idea burning a hole in your brain that you’d like brought to life on the page email her: zarakane@proton.me

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