Hurtado untethered the mangy animal and led her towards the front gate, painfully aware that everyone's gaze was upon him. Fortunately there was no joking, no calling out, or he would certainly have lost his temper. Then he was outside in the rapidly cooling night air, under a canopy of stars, and his spirits lifted. He had been a fool to take such a moral stand. It was not such a terrible thing, really. Was it not a far worse thing to put yourself above your fellows, to make yourself out to be a saint?
He followed Mathilda away from the fort, into the dunes. She kept turning her head to look at manga porno him, wondering what they were about, and Hurtado would say "No, no, a little farther" each time.
Finally it was fully dark out, or as fully dark as would manga porno get with a huge full moon hanging magically in the still night sky. Hurtado stopped and looked back at the fort, now just barely visible. "No sense getting lost," he said. "This is far enough."
Mathilda seemed to understand him, and she awkwardly lowered herself to the ground, bending first her front legs and then the back, in the unusual way that camels have. Then she looked at him expectantly.
Hurtado slowly unbuckled and lowered his breeches. With a muttered prayer for his immortal soul, he kneeled behind the camel. The smell was almost overpowering, a tangy, musky stench that was a caricature of what a proper woman should smell like. To his disgust, his prick had sprung to life, bouncing firmly in front of him as he shuffled forward. He poked at her ineffectually, unsure of the exact location. Just when he despaired of bringing this unspeakable manga porno act to completion, he tried a downward angle, and he slid in easily, losing his balance and toppling forward against Mathilda's warm haunches. She looked around at him, her head swiveling comically on her long neck, and then looked away.
He tried a few experimental thrusts. She was loose, and rather dry. She was obviously no more attracted to him than he was to her. He banged away half-heartedly, and then, to his surprise, he felt her lubrication forming. With each stroke she felt smoother and more slippery, and soon he was picking up the pace and enjoying himself. manga porno The fragrant camel juice continued to form, and soon it was flowing out of her in a continuous stream, coating his prick, then his balls, and then his legs. Before long he felt a surge of pleasurable sensation in his loins, and his poor, aching balls gave up their long-held manga porno seed.
He cleaned himself up as best he could and then he made his way back to the fort, feeling almost cheerful. Now he was one of them; he was even looking forward to some goodnatured teasing - after all, what was teasing but a sign of affection? The months to come would certainly be more pleasant, and pass more quickly, than the ones behind him.
He led Mathilda past the sentry and through the gate.
"Sir! You're back...what's wrong? Did you get lost?" It was Dilantro, hurrying over with a look of concern.
"No, Major, everything went fine. Thank you."
"But...what happened?" Dilantro noticed the disheveled appearance of his superior officer for the first time, the strange stains on his breeches, and he wrinkled his nose at the terrible smell.
"What happened? I go off into the dunes with the camel, and...
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