They both cascaded across the shallow waves. Each kicking up wads of water with each footstep. The holiday was so far marvelous and both wanted to share a fantasy of making it in the thick of the jungle on some resort in the islands. This one fit the bill.
The guide from the mainland sold them some maps of derelect island scattered along the coastal regioins. These were furtile parts not inhabited by anyone. In some cases these jungles may even inhabit orginal trides like the pigmies when they were discovered some years ago.
Harrold and Maze weren't concerned with finding lost tribes, just a good roll.
They couldn't find this island on the map, and decided since to enter it and discover a place for privacy.
after walking the width of the small island, Harrold and Maze entered the thick of the jungle and scowered for a perfect spot.
After some time, both found a suitable area and dropped to thier knees and began some heavy petting.
The sun had since set and the darkness set upon them like a shroud. Both were too busy discovering their bodies to care about light.
The hunters headed back, carrying torches they were about to enter camp. Loud noises and screams were suddenly coming in louder as they neared. They took up and ran the rest of the way.
The image was horrific. In the midst of the camp, which was now downtrodden and in many areas cratered, the site of the two gigantic figures locked in a dramatic struggle was upon the entire camp.
Women and men alike ran at the giants but were unable to sustain as much as a minor observation from high above. Many more were trying to get underneath and try to save some of the many that were doomed to perish from beneath the behemoths.
The hunters sounded out and took position all around the giants. The giants took up so much terrain, that it was impossible to attain a perfect circle of attack from all around. The line of hunters became too thin as they circumvained. They then decided to attack, and the lead sounded off on his shell. The two hoots were heard and the vast took in the flanks.
They ran in sucidal and ran thier spears into the hard flesh. Most of their spears broke on first penetration, eventually all the spears were destroyed. The hunters gathered up more and more spears, as well as slings rocks torches, whatever they could handle. Each time thier efforts were in vain.
Harrold and Maze started to experience the lusting that accompanied many newlyweds, thier love making reached new levels of arousal, even the tiny stings from below, thought of to be the usual insects that come out at night, could not deter them tonight. Maze and Harrold used brush strokes to ward off some of the stings, as they rolled in a sensual hold.
Total caos insuid, as the giants began move in rolling fashion. Endless hunters were caught underneath and crushed flat as the giants rolled about mercilessly. In their paths lay total devastation, as the flat ground displayed the once tiny village, now flattened in a crevice, strewn with crushed and mangled bodies of the tribespeople. The giants took upon each other, with the bigger one setting on top. the smaller giant lay beneath and spread it's legs.
The whole area took on the scent of the giant's privates as it sprayed forth it's juices. The larger giant also exhibited it's own ambiance and spread throughout the area also.
The musk smell permiated the air, as the giants now began to growl and moan in monstrous tones, which dwarfed any thunder clouds that the island ever experienced. Many of the tribal people tried to run, but many stayed to try to fight of or save others as they lingered in deaththroes beneath the giants.
Maze grabbed earth and scrubbed it toward her buttocks, drenching her bush with fresh cool dust and dirt, she rubbed it along Harrolds cock as he rammed it into her thighs. Both appreciated the feeling, as if to get in touch with thier animal instincts.
Mounds of tribal people were wisked along in the clutches of the smaller giant as it dragged them in dirt toward it's lush forest.
Many stewed in the moistened lips, while others were smeared and mashed along the larger giant's organ. The giant's organ grew larger as it got hotter, and took many of tribals in it's quest for gratification. The final deaththroes of those tribals was kept short as they were totally absorbed within the organ's flabby flesh, many were sucked in to the longated slit, and taken away as it entered the smaller one's lush forest, to be forever lost in it, as the larger giant rammed ever deeper.
The soundes were too much for the survivors to bear, as the crunching, and quenching sounds, with those of caught tribals still in the relm of the giant's hold. The remaining hunters scurried away as thier leader had since been quashed beneath the great feet of the larger giant. His own mate throwing herself beneath the giant's foot to follow.
As the rest of the tribals made their way to a safe distance, they could see more of the shape of the giant's as they took on human form. They were marveled at the similar look. The elders took them to be that of gods coming to cleanse the tribe, of evil ones. In the end the rest took the giant's as the gods and payed homage to them by drawing their image on mountain scapes.
Others lined up to parade back to the grounds to see if thier offers were accepted.
Harrold and Maze lay aside to each other talking amoungst themselves. both decided to get up and make their way to the shoreline and boat it back as dawn was breaking.
They brushed themselves off, not seeing the fragments that crumbled off them, or the mounds of debris on the ground floor they had crushed.
They took up hands and arms and walked back to the beach.
The tribal saw the great giant reach spectacular heights as they rose up to walk, the image horrified some that they took off, the others stayed loyally in the path, only to be mercilessly stepped and trampled beneath the massive feet of the giants. As the giants stepped along, leaving craters and mounds of loyal worshippers in thier huge footfalls, they were ignorant of anything odd other than the spectacular sunrise.
Harrold saw it first and pointed it out to Maze to see. She smiled and leaned over as the image on the rocks became visable. Sketched quite primitively were drawings of two people lost in a struggle as they interacted in a love hold, the image seemed to show them against the backdrop to a tinier image of a villiage, mountains ushered the background which were even dwarfed by the drawn couple. The two studied it a while before leaving hand in hand out to the distant beach sounds.