Yang of the Jungle
Watch out for that tree!
The lion cocked his head and looked to the now solus Blake. The beast's intimidating glance had paralyzed the young women, who stood motionless in fear. The lion turned to face Blake as he started to stalk toward her. In response, Blake slowly started to back away. She came only a few steps before her back pressed up against the trunk of the tree behind her. She mumbled as her body shivered, her arms trembling at both her side
The lion gave a fierce growl which caused Blake to jump, baring his long white canines to the light Blonded haired woman. Being faced with the inevitable, two whispering words had faintly escaped from her lips.
"Oh no."
Fear not, friends. Hope is not lost.
For watching high in the tree, Yang crept along a branch before she came to a nearby vine.
As the lion came just a few feet to Blake, a loud tarzan-like cry echoed from nearby.
"AAAAAAHHHHHHHH AAAAAAHHHH AAAAAAAAAHHHHH!"
The lion gazed then other way. Blake turned and looked in the direction of the cry, gazing up to the nearby tree. There she saw a girl standing over a large branch. She looked to be the same age as Blake, her hair was long and Blond. She looked quite muscular for a woman, having such a fit and lean body. She had such curved hipps where she was wearing a leopard skin loincloth over her waist. Though Blake found herself staring at her two large and beautiful breasts, covered over by what looked to be a strapless leopard skin bikini top.
Yang grabbed the vine before she leaped from the tree branch. She then swung down toward Blake and the lion, giving a tarzan-like yell.
"AAAAAHHHH AAAAAHHH AAAAHHH!"
Blake stared in awe at the jungle woman as she swung down to her rescue. Though at the moment of the perceived great rescue, Yang instead swung past her as Blake and the lion watched her swing the other way. She looked back at the two, seeing that she had missed.
"Opps." She said, oblivious to the tree ahead.
The lion covered his face with his paw, looking away from the outcome. Also to notice, Blake quickly tried to call out and warn Yang.
"Hey, what out for that-"
Yang looked forward before she crashed into the tree.
Blake flinched as she squinted her eyes and gritted her teeth.
"Tree…"
The lion had turned from her as it walked toward the tree. Coming under Yang, the lion peered up at the jungle queen.
Yang groaned as she shook her head. Suddenly, she began sliding down the trunk, hitting each of the branches along the way. Each of the limbs she landed broke off, causing her to fall further. Though as she got lower down the tree, she landed over a much sturdier branch which came between her legs. She groaned upon impact, both out of pain from the impact but also pleasure as the branch pressed hard against her womanhood.
Jonja who was watching in a nearby tree hotted as he shook his head.
The branch had by then given in by the weight of the jungle woman. As it folded against the trunk, she fell from the tree.
Yang landed on the lion and bounced off his back. She rolled into the clearing before she came into a crouching formation, holding out her hands at the ready. The lion stood up as he turned and approached the jungle woman.
Blake came around the tree as she hid in the brush behind it. The two were the circling one another, each with anticipation of who would make the daring move
"Here, pussy cat," She mocked the lion.
The lion roared at Yang.
"Oh, Kitty got a temper."
The lion then lunged at the jungle woman. Though with quick reflexes, Yang quickly dodged the lion's attempt. She rolled to the side just as the lion then landed.
"Too slow, pussycat!" Yang teased.
The lion turned and prowled toward the jungle queen. Yang's smugness turned to awe as then the lion pounced upon her and knocked her onto her back. She held the lion back by his head as the beast laid over to her.
"Geeze, what lion ate last?" Yang asked.
Yang then pushed the lion and onto his back as she was now the one on top. The two tackled each other, tackling one another. Yang had then upper cut the lion, knocking him to the side. She then ran to a nearby tree, bouncing off the trunk as she was flung toward the lion who turned to her. Jenaa held out her arm and then once more knocked the lion down.
"Ohhh," Blake said, flinching.
"Rubber tree," Yang commented.
"Good for the clothes line."
Yang then reached down and grabbed the lion before lifting him up over her head. She then began twirling around with the lion and began spinning him around. Yang dropped one and while using the other to continue spinning the lion. She grabbed her side and smirked, looking at Yang as she smiled so cocky.
"This is too easy." Yang said.
After a short while, she grabbed the lion and slammed him over her shoulders. She then dropped him on the ground and then body slammed him. She then stood up and once more grabbed the lion.
"Bad pussy cat." Yang said.
She then dragged the lion into the nearby brush and disappeared into the lush jungle undergrowth. Blake peered into the clear. Slowly she emerged from the brush she had hid and stepped carefully into the clearing. The whole jungle had gone silent. She looked about the jungle and saw no sign of the lion or that strange jungle girl. Perhaps they were gone.
Though upon the assumption, the lion had emerged from the lush ungrouth to her side. Blake heard a growling off to her right and turned to the lion heading right for her. She screamed.
Suddenly Yang swung into the clearing and swept Blake off her feet. Holding her by the waistband of Blake's shorts, she clung closely to the jungle women as she swung through the trees. Yang looked down at Blake.
"That close one." Yang commented.
Blake peered ahead and saw they were heading right for a tree.
"Watch out for that tree!"
Yang looked forward and spotted the tree ahead. She frowned before they collided against the branch, which had then knocked Blake unconscious. Hanging from the vine, she looked down at Blake who was laying motionless in her arms. She shook her but still she remained still.
"Oops." She said,
Yang swung herself forward to the branch they hit and anchored her feet. She pulled herself up over the large tree limb, hoisting Blake to her side before she let go of the vine. As she held the now unconscious Blake, Yang started sniffing the young women curiously. She had this strange alluring scent which was unfamiliar to her. And had two cat ears at the top of her head.
"Hmm, this thing is strange." She said,
Curious of the now slumber Blake, Yang turned and grabbed the closest vine. She held Blake close just before leaping from the branch and swung off through the jungle.
Yang grabbed a vine from the porch of her tree house. Grabbing with both hands, she pulled on the long thick trailing plant to check for sturdiness.
"This vine is strong enough." he said, looking at Blake who stood holding her forearms.
"No, I don't think I wanna do this." Blake insisted.
"Blake needs to relax when it comes to vine swinging, for Yang." Yang said, as she tugged on the vine.
She turned to Blake and handed her the vine.
"Hmm, swing, swing, swing!" Yang insisted.
"Come on."
Blake smirked as she rolled her eyes, succumbing to how cute Yang was when she begged. She released her grip over her arms and grabbed the vine with both hands.
"Okay, okay," She said to herself.
"Here we go."
"Want Yang to tell all vine swinging secrets?" Yang asked, curiously.
"Sure, tell me all your secrets," Blake said.
Yang smiled as she came up to Blake and kneeled down to her waist. She grabbed the lower part of the vine as she pulled it in between her legs, wrapping it around her left leg.
"Wrap vine around leg for Yang of Jungle foot lock." Yang said.
The jungle woman stood up behind Blake as she took hold of her shoulders.
"Blake ready?"
"No… I…."
Without a moment's thought, Yang pushed Blake off the porch. Clanging onto the vine for dear life, Blake screamed as she swung through the air. Down below, the gorillas grunted wildly as they leaped up and back toward the porch, Yang gave her a push as she swung back outward from the tree house.
Not even a moment too soon, Blake lost grip of the vine and plummeted to the ground She landed in a soft pile of leaves below. Yang laughed just as the vine swung toward her. She then reached out and grabbed the vine. Holding it at the ready, she looked down as Blake, who leaned up off the ground.
"Like this, Blake!" She called down to her.
Yang looked forward before she leaped from the porch and started to swing. The Gorillas grunted before they scurried off.
Blake stood up on her feet as she watched Yang swing from the vine. The jungle queen passed forth as she leaned back and raised her legs, looking like Miley Cyrus on the cover of wrecking ball. The gorillas came back into the clearing, holding what looked to be a trampoline made from leaves and vegetation. They stood under the jungle queen as continued to swing.
Yang came back around, this time hanging upside down like spider man.
Holding the lower end of the vine with her feet clamping on the very top, her breasts dropped down as well as her loincloth.
"Check Yang out!" she said as she spread out her legs.
Blake blushed as her cheeks turned red.
Yang once again swung passed, this time hanging down while her legs were bent and pointed up behind her. As she continued to swinging on ahead, Blake could see Yang's cute butt cheeks as the air blew the back of her loincloth up.
"That's pretty good." Blake said, impressed by the vine swinging skills possessed by the jungle queen.
Yang smiled as she swung while holding the lower end of the vine up. Thought as she watched her swing, Blake suddenly gasped when she saw where she was going.
"Yang, watch out for that…"
Yang gazed ahead and screamed before crashing into the tree. Blake flinched as cupped her hands over mouth.
"Tree." She said,
Yang reached back and grabbed the back of her head, pulling it out from the indent she made upon the tree trunk. She groaned, her head wobbled dizzyingly. The Gorillas brought the trampoline up to the tree. Yang then fell back from the tree, grabbing the vine. The gorillas were running around in circles as they held the trampoline at the ready She hung for only a short while before she lost her grip and fell. She then bounced off the trampoline and flew through the air before she plopped stomach first upon a large branch of the tree.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I give you the Queen of the Jungle." Narrator said.
Yang raided her head and looked down to Blake. She then smiled and started laughing. Blake also started to laugh as the apes grunted as they leaped about.
Yang and Blake were sitting together on the edge of the porch that night. Blake glanced at Yang, who turned to her, smiling. She then blushed, glancing to the side. She then turned back to the jungle girl, glancing down at the tooth necklace around her neck.
"Did you fight a crocodile for this?" she asked, curiously.
Yang swung through the trees and landed atop a ledge. She came to the very edge as she gazed out toward the river, holding her hand over her forehead. She could see Blake and Hudson in the raft now going through the rabbids. She needed to get there quickly and save Blake.
Just then, she heard a familiar grunting to her right. She turned and saw Jonja perched upon a nearby rock just above her, holding a vine which he then threw to her. Yang caught the long thick trailing plant.
"Thanks, Jonja." She said,
Yang stared ahead as she held the vine at the ready.
"This is the biggest swing in jungle history." Yang said to herself.
"Looks very scary….. But Yang gotta do it."
She then gave a big gulp, prepared for the inevitable. Yang then pulled back and leaped from the ledge, giving off her tarzan yell. She swung down into the jungle below as she flew through the trees. As she clung to the vine, she started picking up speed. The air started to blow harder against her face and the trees she passed were gone in a quick instant. Much quicker then how they usually would compared to the many other times before.
In no time at all, she was flying through the air faster than that of a jet. Gazing ahead, Yang could see she was head straight for the large dead tree near the river.
"This is gonna hurt." Yang said before she turned away and closed her eyes.
"Yang, watch out for that tree!" Blake called out.
Yang then crashed hard into the tree.m So hard that the bark on the other end bursted off the trunk to resemble the impact of Yang's body on the other end. Yang moaned as she laid motionless against the tree trunk, her head turned to face to her right,
"Yang not feel good." She said.
There was suddenly a loud cracking sound from below. A large crack spread along the bottom of the tree trunk as it started tipping forward. Yang pressed hard against the tree as it then fell forward over the river, just as the raft came into view. Yang leaned herself down at the side of the tree trunk as she extended her hand to Blake. She gasped as she reached up and grabbed Yang's hand who then pulled her out of the raft and onto the trunk of the tree.
As Hudson floated downstream and into the cave ahead, unaware of what had happened, Yang and Blake sat facing each other as they held each other's hand.
"Yang," Blake said.
"What I came back to say was that, I love you."
"Blake love Yang?" Yang asked, smiling.
"So much." Blake insisted.
The very heart of the jungle queen felt ready to sore. For her feelings for Blake were true to form and now she in turn loved her back.
"Yang love Blake." Yang said back to her.
Reaching out her hand, Yang cupped Blake's right cheek who leaned against her touch. Slowly Yang leaned forward to Blake who was also leaning toward her. Both their eyes slowly closed as they became inches apart. And then their lips pressed against each other and they shared a passionate kiss.
"And so Yang had her first kiss which neither came from an ape or an elephant."