Hannah's body was fine. Her unique lifestyle has given her a form that men would go to war for.

Being a woman born with Dinosaur Strength, she ended up developing strong muscles at a young age. In her twenties, and as a prodigy in her field of magic, she was the strongest woman amongst her peers.

From head to toe, she used to be riddled with muscles. Back then, her biceps were half as big as men her age, which was quite impressive, because the young men around here were like adolescent bears, they were strong enough to defend themselves, and cause a lot of damage when they wanted to.

The leg muscles she had were to be admired. She once crushed a River Fatty's skull with them, killing it on the spot.

At her prime, Hannah had broken men and women alike. Throughout her few relationships in her youth, there was no hole, no genital that she hadn't put her face into.

Fast forward to today, at forty-three years old, half of her muscles had disappeared through the passing of time, and she had gained some weight, but this has only aided to make her more attractive, as her tall figure cooperated so elegantly with the weight she gained.

The muscles she had, now aided with fat, made her thighs as thick as tree-trunks. Her thighs jiggled when she walked, and they rubbed against each other so much that her inner thighs were red, irritated by the rubbing of her own fat. She could still crush skulls with them, perhaps even easier now, since it was impossible for her to break her bones.

Half of her fat had gone to her thighs, and a third to her booty. The muscles in her booty had been covered in fat a long time ago, but this was no issue in anyone's eyes. She had fooled herself many times, suspecting that someone was clapping when she walked by, only to discover that it was her butt-cheeks who clapped together as she walked. Femininity at its finest.

The rest of her fat went to her belly, and her breasts. Her belly was like a little pouch, soft, and as if it belonged to a young, over-fed woman. Her tanned skin made it impossible for anyone to see her belly fat as unattractive. It cooperated with her skin so well, and she was an attractive, middle-aged woman.

The only thing that she had been self-conscious about throughout her life were her small breasts. She had small breasts for as long as she could remember, but after going through motherhood, and adding some fat to her body, some of that fat went to her breasts.

The fat on her breasts fought the passing of time. They've grown to be nearly medium-sized over the years, and they were a bit over a pound each. Since the fat got to her breasts last, her breasts ended up looking perky. Gravity hasn't been able to push them down yet, they were not saggy.

Paired with the rest of her feminine physique, looking at her medium-sized, perky breasts pointing forward like snake heads, was like looking at dessert after a heavy, meaty dinner. She would make any man thirst over her, and perhaps some women too!

Hannah's long, brown hair suited her skin very well. She was an absolute beauty for a woman her age, and she could even out-compete some of the women who were half her age.

Feeling like he did about her, Gaark had it impossible to resist looking at her body. Blood started rushing to his penis the moment she undressed.

Sunlight pierced through the cracks of the cavern ceiling above them, and when Hannah walked into the light, he felt as if a goddess had dropped down from the sky to deliver her decree!

Hannah stepped into the water, her body jiggling after every step. A few steps later, her hairy pussy sunk into the water, and her long, brown hair followed suit.

She was nervous, she was even a bit shy, but she pushed herself towards the crave of emotional relief. She swam towards Gaark as fast as she could.

Once she got to him, she threw her arms around him, and they sank together by a few inches. Their bare skin pressed against one another as she landed kisses on him, violently puckering her lips against his, as if she had been touch-starved for a century.

"Mmhhmhmm…" She whimpered as they were underwater, her noises like that of a dog's who had reconnected with her owner after many years. "G-gaark…"

After a moment, they calmed down, and rose their heads above the water. The both of them were shocked by how this encounter unfolded, the shock was visible in their faces, but it was quickly replaced by a pair of strong blushes.

With their heads above the water, close to one another, while looking at each other's eyes, many memories resurfaced at that second. They remembered making love in the mountains, in the caves, and in this very same pool too, in some dark nights when no one had been looking.

"Hannah…" He sighed, as he tried to regulate his emotions through his breathing, "I missed you so much, Hannah."

"Gaark…" She let out a soft moan, "Words cannot describe how much I love you. I regret being born before you… I always wished that you'd father our children…"

"It's not too late to try, right?" He asked, trying to help her feel better once she saw tears rolling down her eyes, "If I remember right, two women your age gave birth, so, your dream is still possible, Hannah."

"Are you saying that just so we'll make love?" She asked.

Gaark did not answer right away. He started pulling her towards the other side of the cavern, where they could have all the privacy they wanted, in the dark, and on shallow waters.

Finally, he answered, "If there was some part in our past where I didn't behave like a man of his word, then you can call me a liar. I don't remember much of what I did five winters ago, but I do remember loving you. I will keep loving you, Hannah, even if you turn around now, and never speak to me again. I do want to make love with you, but other than that, if there even is a small chance for me to father your child, I'll chase that chance even if it kills me."

"Have I gotten that fat?" She asked, and her insecurities started unraveling, "Do you think that I'll kill you if I get on top of you?"

"No, Hannah," He shook his head, and started panicking, "Are you kidding? You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen!"

They were on shallow waters, his bottom was touching the hard rock beneath them, and Hannah's hips were above his knees. To prove his point, he took a risk, and leaned over.

Gaark kissed the side of Hannah's bare, wet, right breast, and then started moving down to her belly, landing several thick, long kisses on her. He tied his arms around her waist, and grabbed one of her butt-cheeks, spreading it apart from the other.

Hannah liked it. Her tears turned into soft moans, and she loosened up, and placed her hands on his head.

Gaark lifted his head up, and said, "I don't care if it takes me all day, Hannah, I don't care if I fuck you until my balls are blue. We're gonna have a kid. I'm gonna make your dream come true, and that's what I meant when I said that I'd do my best even if it kills me… Hannah, you're more beautiful than the day I left you! You think you're fat, I think there's more of you to love. I want to kiss every bit of skin on your body, no matter how long it takes me."

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