Stepdaddy once posted the delightful imagery in this story in response to a[n adult] forum topic in which each poster offered the description of his or her ideal sexual fantasy partner. If you like Stepdaddy's usual "heroines", this girl might be perfect for you, too.
It was Friday evening, she had stopped in for a bite to eat but opted for a drink instead. That would prove to be a very bad mistake, one that would change her life forever. In one way or another.
It didn't seem possible that in this modern age, human beings would actually be hunting each other instead of wild animals. Zelda always felt sorry for the poor creatures of the wild that were outmatched against a long range rifle or even a high velocity compound bow with steel tipped arrows. Now she wished this group of heavily armed jerks would go after the animals and not her because she was afraid.