Tarzan heard a piercing cry. It was a sound unlike anything he'd ever heard. It was thin and soft,

and rather melodic, just as enchanting as the voice of a singing bird, whatever the creature

behind the voice was. It was one hell of a fragile creature, and it needed help. Tarzan swung into action.

He leapt into the air, grasped a tree branch with one hand, and gingerly swung to the next tree.

He swung through trees, sometimes grasping branches, other times grasping the rope stangling in the air.

He slid across branches, swung himself around and alternated between grasping tree branches

and ropes with his hands and feet. The chilly morning breeze was anything but calm.

It whistled through leaves and unsettled Tarzan's hair with each move of his

strong, muscular body. Each time he swung, his loincloth swished around him, bearing his thick,

girthy cock, which was swinging along with him, his balls dangling back and forth between his legs.

The loincloth was the only thing he ever wore. It was brown and tattered, and always did a poor job

at hiding his nudity. The source of the voice he had heard was many kilometers away, but his good sense of hearing

had picked up the sound anyway. He finally arrived at his destination and found an elegant figure

in a forbidden part of the jungle, where ravenous wolves would not hesitate to rip her apart.

Her hair was long and brown, cascading down her back,

while her fair skin glowed in the bright morning light, starkly contrasting with his sun-tanned skin.

He could stand and fight the pack of wolves, which had already circled him,

bearing their teeth at her while they snarled and growled.

He could single-handedly take them all out. But instead, he chose to save the girl without a fight.

He swung in her direction, wrapped his right arm around her slender body, and whisked her away.

While he swung her away to safety,

she kept screaming at the top of her voice. Her heart thumped so hard it caused his own heart to thump as well. She was no different from a scared little rodent. All Tarzan wanted was to knock off her fright and replace it with warmth.

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