The safehouse was safe. It provided the three of them with all the comfort they needed to sleep, relax, drink water, and fuck.

Those benefits, including the general sense of shelter the safehouse provided, were nothing short of human necessities. If they had any food with them, the cycle would be complete.

With the jungle providing food, they can take shelter in this safehouse for years if they wanted to. It was that easy, especially since the safehouse was virtually unbreakable. It was underground, below the trees, and it was made of steel walls. The inside of the small room was cool, it was liveable, so it simply was a perfect shelter, but the three of them didn't come out all the way here, far from any inkling of civilization, just so they could hole up and fuck, they had other plans in mind.

Jimmy, a young man that many men would hate, did not want to spend days, weeks, or months here fucking. He was on the hunt for technology, so he didn't plan on standing idly by, and wanted to reach the City of Fik as soon as possible.

Other than that, Anna wanted to observe the wildlife as well, so the reasons stacked one on top of the other.

With that said, they unlocked the door, walked out, and squeezed through the slit that led to the jungle. They made sure to switch the lights off, as a common courtesy to preserve electricity across any safehouse they visited, even if they didn't have the faintest clue in regards to where the electricity came from.

Once again, Almara struggled pushing herself through the oval slit that separated the safehouse from the jungle, so someone had to push her from behind. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Anna beat Jimmy to it this time. She jammed her thumb in Almara's asshole, and slid a couple of fingers in her pussy as well, so as to get a 'better' grip.

Her method was perverse, but she wasn't ashamed. She pushed against Almara's tender pussy, with the other arm pressed against Almara's thigh, and managed to push her through in ten seconds.

As Anna slipped through the slit effortlessly, Almara, as she laid flat on the ground, lifted her torso up, resting on her elbows, turned her head to look at Anna, and said, "Did you have to embarrass me like that?"

"Embarass?" Anna parroted, and helped the other stand up.

As she started wiping the branches, weeds, and etcetera off of Almara's big breasts, watching them bounce around, quite hypnotically, she added, "Why would I embarrass my pet?"

Smacking her bare ass afterwards, she asked, "Who am I?"

"Mommy…" Almara answered, avoiding eye contact, with a blush running across her face.

"Good girl," She smirked.

Jimmy heard most of the conversation they had, and he didn't know if he should laugh or cry. It was interesting to see how the tiny, thin Anna had such a great grip on a woman twice her size, a woman she just met. He could not understand the science behind it, and just had to assume that Almara was far beyond the tipping point of being touch starved.

"Maybe she's kinky?" He mumbled.

"Alright, let's get moving," Anna said, and smacked Almara on the ass again, "Shapeshift, sweetheart."

"No," Almara shook her head, "I'm hungry. Let's kill something first."

"Right," Anna sighed, and did not intend to punish the other's disobedience. "We got so caught up with what was in the jungle that we forgot we're supposed to eat."

Looking at Almara, she said, "Do you fry your food, sweetheart? You can just turn into a snake and eat a pelican or some shit."

"I don't know what that is," Almara said, "Don't treat me like an animal. I may be a shapeshifter, but I enjoy cooked food as well."

As the two of them bickered over what they should do next, Jimmy's ears were thudding with the heartbeats of all the animals that surrounded them. Some small, some big, but at last, he did manage to single out one heartbeat that should come in handy.

Since it was getting closer, he used a fraction of his very full mana pool to blow the creature's heart up in an instant. He did not hesitate, and as he walked around, and through the dense trees to see what he killed, he saw something that he did not expect to run into, not even within the density of this jungle!

"A wild boar?" His eyebrows knitted together in confusion, "I didn't know they could live in jungles."

Jimmy caught the attention of the ladies, and brought them to view his kill. When Anna saw a three-hundred kilogram, or six-hundred and sixty pound wild boar, laid on its belly, sunk in an eternal slumber, she started slobbering. She hasn't had bacon in weeks, and would very much like to taste it again, as she very strongly preferred it over the light dinosaur meat they've been eating all this time.

Furthermore, she said, "Boars can live in jungles, dumbass. They have everything they need here, and from the looks of it, they even evolved to have a thicker fur coat, so they can handle high PSI bites."

"I do not care about the boar enough to bicker with you about it," He said, "Let's gut it out, and eat."

Tearing through a boar was not an easy job, especially considering that the boar had a thick fur coat. Stone knives weren't sharp enough to provide them with an easy experience.

Anna man-handled the process, and made it simpler. She cut one of the boar's legs clean off, after she slid her knife across its leg, vertically, making sure to preserve its coat.

"He'll make a good winter coat," She said.

Anna then gave the leg to Almara and Jimmy. A solid thirty-five kilos, or seventy-seven pounds of meat, which they carried together as they were tired and a bit malnourished.

They placed the leg closer to the safehouse, and started a big campfire, enough for its outskirts to roast the leg properly. In the meantime, Anna kept working on the carcass, stripping it of its fur coat.

They couldn't eat over seventy-pounds of meat, no, but they planned to throw a few stakes in their bags, cooked, so they can eat tomorrow as well.

They knew the meat wouldn't last them longer than that, as this jungle was very humid, so they were aware that they had to hunt again, likely after they spend a night in the next bunker across the jungle.

At times like this, Jimmy dreaded the fact that he didn't bring his 'magical' syringe along with him. He could've tamed a wild dinosaur, make it fly, and under such circumstances, he could've gotten to the city in a day at most.

"You live you learn," He muttered.