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The artist wrote a story to go along with this:
I wandered through the snowy lands, lost in the cold.
Hopelessly I try to find a lousy tree, a damned animal to hunt, any hope to be able to boast of having a life and maybe having lived a great adventure.
Aaah, I already see the faces of those who incredulous, will think that I am making all this up.
But let me tell you that these words may seem like those of a fool to you, but let me demonstrate the incontrovertible truth to those few who will listen to me.
While I was desperately looking for something to feed on, here are some large footprints.
They could have been anything, I don't know anything about hunting or animal footprints but I remembered that time when they told me about that scary creature that lived in the mountains.
Remote from civilization, in the snow, it caused many deaths and missing persons, it did not appear to be carnivorous but it certainly enjoyed the death of the curious and the desperation of its family members.
Am I running into that creature?
Desperate but proud at the same time, I feel in control of what kind of death can I die, slow or fast? Hoping for the second option, I follow the footprints.
What have I got to lose? If I'm lucky I might be the one to kill that beast.
I follow the footprints until I reach a glimpse where I see it, the creature.
Tall and elegant, with buttocks that are the envy of any woman in the world but with a non-existent chest. The look fixed in my eyes is peculiar.
She's talking to me, but I hear her voice in my head.
The introductions are obvious and the creature says her name is Juniper but friends can call her Juppiter, this being a speech made to people she doesn't know from now on I will call her Juniper.
Between one conversation and another I ask her for a hand for a way out, I want to go home.
She gives me an intense look, then turns around and I can't help but notice her voluminous buttock moving harmoniously.
Juniper turns around and sees the volume in my crotch.
The light walk with that look makes me bigger and stiffer, his belt suffocates me.
Then Juniper gently touches it, I prove to be a real man and without fear of the cold I take off the belt.
My cock was hard, thick, veiny and full of dark hairs at the base, when he saw my massive dick he was frightened by lowering his ears, but with great astonishment he saw its large size.
A small chuckle escaped her, watching my penis heat the air around it, then she leaned towards it and with a sniff confirmed that she would love to be the pet of the one who has such a smelly penis.
That simple statement made my penis even thicker with a throb, which scared Juniper but by now she was more ready than impressed.
Juniper then gave one lick, and then two, then four, and so on, going to uncover the chapel of my penis.
I'm ready.
She's on all fours, with that giant fat ass in front of me.
I fuck that gigantic ass with all my strength.
But I won't continue this discussion, as the heaven I felt between those soft buttocks is something that only I will be able to experience.
In the end Juniper didn't take me home to my parents, but took me to an isolated area with good water and plenty of food, to tell the truth, I found the place to live with her for life.
From time to time she travels to help other people, but when she returns her body is eager for me and with incredible magic I relive her experiences of the day, like an indescribable psychic symbiosis.
This letter ends like this, dear family, you will be in despair of missing me, but I am in heaven.
Letter from anonymous corpse, found on September 7, 2008.