Jimmy alternated between standing guard, and checking on the fire.

Despite the long wait, the boar leg was close to being cooked, and therefore edible, so he couldn't stay in one place for long. The scent of the meat kept making him hungry, and he had to move around to distract himself from the hunger.

He wanted to keep Anna safe as well, especially now since the carcass has started to attract bugs. When he stepped on a finger-long ant during his short trips, he nearly lost his shit, and dedicated a good amount of time squashing them. He did not want them to bite Anna, because for all he knew, they could be venomous too!

His steel-toe boots came in handy in accounts to crushing them. They could not bite through the thick leather, no matter how hard they tried.

"Where is the fucking nest?" He scratched his head, "I'm going to piss on it if I find it."

The awful Vampiric Parrots continued to stalk them as well. Almara seemed to have pissed them off when she threw their dead friends in the fire. They stalked her as if they wanted to rip her eyes out, but she wasn't worried, and she even welcomed an attack from them, as she could throw a couple more of them in the fire.

It took very little for her to gut the parrots. It shouldn't take long to cook them either, on account to the fact that they were small, and thin.

"Ugly little cunts," She mumbled.

Jimmy managed to kill a couple more Vampiric Parrots. They were dumb animals, after all, so they kept approaching Anna as if the result would be different for them, compared to their sizzling friends.

However, a few of them remained, and it would appear that they were good at communicating with one another, because more of them appeared. Flocks that initially had nothing to do with the two fuckers who bit Anna, were now climbing across the trees.

Jimmy looked at them, and said, "You can't intimidate me, motherfuckers. I can kill all of you right now if I wanted to."

Anna kept on tearing through the skin of the boar. She was working on its back, which was the most difficult part yet, because she had to move a three-hundred kilo carcass around, so as to get her knife in the corners that she couldn't get to while the carcass was laid on its side.

In short, she could move the boar through raw strength alone, as her strength was backed by Dinosaur Strength, but she knew that she'd hurt herself if she put her abilities to the limit. She was strong, but not indestructible, and could dislocate her shoulders if she pushed too hard. She didn't want to see what that felt like, as she avoided it so far.

Instead, she cut down a branch, as thick as her leg, and a few feet long.

Digging a burrow, a hole below the carcass' side afterwards, she stuffed the stick in the burrow, and placed a rock close to the carcass, for the stick to rest on.

Afterwards, she sat on the other side of the stick. She wanted to turn the boar over this way, using pure leverage, rather than her explosive strength.

However, weighing at only 55kg/121lbs, she was not heavy enough to make a difference. The stick creaked, signifying the pressure it was going through, but the boar did not move.

Frustrated, she shouted, "Almara, get your beautiful ass over here!"

"What do you need?" Jimmy responded instead of the other.

"Sit your bony ass near that fire, and make sure some big motherfucker doesn't steal our food." She hollered.

Almara was curious as to what Anna was yelling about, so she approached her.

When she saw Anna sitting on top of the stick, her legs floating above the ground, she was confused, and said, "I'm not putting that in me. It's way too big!"

"That's not what I'm doing, Jesus!" She grunted, "I'm trying to flip the boar over, but I'm too light. Come sit behind me."

Almara did what she was told. She placed her hands on the stick, and then jumped. Her bare ass landed on the leg-thick stick, and it was fair to say that she got a better grip because she was in the nude.

Just as Anna suspected, the boar started moving. It slowly rose from the ground, and then flipped over.

Almara's feet landed on the ground before Anna's, preventing what could've been a painful sprained ankle. She held on to the stick, with her hands, and therefore only Anna's toes touched the ground after the boar flipped. She had to climb down carefully after that point, because the sudden commotion as the boar flipped over, spooked her a little bit.

Almara was taller, and about twice as heavy as Anna. She came into this situation cold, and handled it rather perfectly.

"You think I have a beautiful ass, huh?" Almara asked.

Standing behind Anna after they put the stick down, she then slid her hands around Anna's sweaty belly, and kissed her on the neck.

"Who's the mommy now?" She asked.

"I am," Anna turned around, and shuffled Almara's bare breasts around, "My God, those are quite the stress reliever."

"You didn't pay any attention to them this morning," Almara said, and then shook her breasts left and right, after Anna let go of them. "They're crying for your attention."

"Don't distract me!" Anna's face got red, more than it already was from the hard labor. "I'll suck them later, after we eat. We're not in a rush, so we can drain you dry if you really need it."

"I might just need it," Almara admitted, "But you have to be gentle this time, or else I won't let you touch my breasts again."

"That's fair," Anna smiled, "I just love breaking big, beautiful women like you."

"You don't have to break me," Almara followed along, "Just love me… for hours… days?"

"Sure thing, cupcake," Anna said, and smacked her ass. "Now go make me my breakfast. I'm almost done with this boar."