[16:46] Derrick Langford: Niiiiiiice.

Not every day you see a genuinely fresh character with a backstory that interweaves like that. That,
and gorilla booties are always nice. :P
[16:48] Tarkon the Ape: Thanks, I appreciate the compliment.
[16:49] Derrick Langford: Quite curious, though, that there haven't been more episodes so far. Then
again, f-list has slowed down quite a bit over the past year or so. :/
[16:51] Tarkon the Ape: Yeah, well also the fact that people don't like the idea of the RPs getting
displayed for others to see.
[16:52] Tarkon the Ape: But yeah, you're right. I think it gets more busier during the Summer.
[16:52] Derrick Langford: shrugs. Their loss. And I think there are a lot of college students on f-list;
hence it would make sense why the summers would offer more free time.
[16:54] Tarkon the Ape: Yep.
[16:55] Derrick Langford: Anyhoo, you probably guessed already the reason for me approaching ya. So
far, you've kept your adventures on dry and wet land...but about the seas? The lush jungles are bound to
eventually come to exotic beaches and coastlines, no? And unsuspecting herbivores wanting to take a
splash might not be aware of those that await beneath the waters.
[16:57] Tarkon the Ape: This is true, but I haven't explored that far. I've only kept it within the Jungles
before expanding to other tribes.
[17:00] Derrick Langford: Mostly because that's where the main tension between predators and non-
predators lay. But suppose some prey have gone...missing, lately, and fingers are pointing everywhere
about who might be responsible. Among the wild accusations and heightened emotions, however,
Tarkon notices one common theme; the prey visiting the ocean. Looks like a third party of predators
have been terrorizing the coastlines lately.

'course, if you mainly are concerned with getting the main storyline caught up with before tackling this,
that's well within your rights.
[17:02] Tarkon the Ape: Still I wouldn't mind, but keep in mind about something. Even though words
like predator and prey are used, Vore isn't required or necessary, We can have it but that's up to the
partner.
[17:02] Derrick Langford: Of course. I wasn't planning on it, truth be told. Just seems to be the
recurring theme throughout the episodes, is all.
[17:04] Tarkon the Ape: Yep, though it doesn't have to be like that. Sometimes there can be new
elements like comedic ones.
[17:05] Tarkon the Ape: I can also accept a bit of fighting or sexual fighting...which is something that I
need to put on my customs.
[17:07] Derrick Langford: I've noticed that with the rocky episode as well. I'm trying to think of how
comedic elements could come into play, though...maybe some of the 'big, bad' predators tries to do
some fishing and the actual sea predators decide to spook them a bit for their nuisance? :P
[17:09] Tarkon the Ape: Yeah, or like if the sea predators try to chase Tarkon out of the water but after
making a big huge monologue of being an apex hunter of the sea, he collapses. Only for Tarkon to roll
him back into the water.
[17:11] Derrick Langford: Of course, given that dynamic, it does lead me to wonder how the heck
Tarkon and Derrick would do it if breathing would be an issue depending on location.
[17:13] Tarkon the Ape: Well it could be possible that what separates the certain fish tribes from regular
fishes is if they can breath both Sea AND Fresh water.
[17:15] Derrick Langford: And tiger sharks have been known to swim inland through the rivers, so
that's definitely a possibility. Truth be told, just so long as he's in A pool of water, Derrick should be
fine. Even something as simple as a hot tub sized pond or spring or something.
[17:16] Tarkon the Ape: Oh! There is a secret waterfall that Tarkon likes to go to unwind.
[17:17] Derrick Langford: Perfect. Just hope Tarkon doesn't mind getting a bit wet or moist when he's
getting plowed. :P
[17:22] Tarkon the Ape: True, though can I ask should Tarkon win or lose this? He'll get plowed for
sure, but is out of defeat or have him turn the tables and power bottom Derrick.
[17:24] Derrick Langford: That is an excellent question, actually. I say let's go with the power bottom
method. Probably something you almost never get to do anyways, no? 'course, all the stuff prior to that
can be quite engaging as well if you're the type to enjoy making out, frotting, and stuff like that.
[17:32] Tarkon the Ape: Well yeah, but usually he is sort of like the hero and it's usually rare for him to
lose.
[17:34] Derrick Langford: True, true. Have we agreed upon the plot that would lead to them fucking,
though?
[17:40] Tarkon the Ape: Hmm..What if perhaps Derrick found his way into the jungle's rivers through a
hole in the reservoir that leads back to the ocean. He's sent as a scout by the leader of the Shark tribes
to see if the waters are potential for seizing territory.
[17:44] Derrick Langford: Tarkon, of course, cannot allow that to happen on his watch. And he makes
it clear to the scout that the land's waters are not for the taking. Obviously, this won't fly well with the
leader and Derrick knows it, so he has to have some sort of 'competition' to settle it. Then the sexual
fighting, and then all the good stuff.
[17:46] Tarkon the Ape: Or maybe they never met a gorilla before and Tarkon certainly has never seen
a shark before. So it could lead to the two not knowing who's stronger than the other. Maybe he fights
Tarkon in the water and is just kicking his ass. Like rough sexual fighting.
[17:47] Derrick Langford: The classic conflict of asserting dominance.
[17:49] Derrick Langford: "Huh...I've never seen those before. Are they always like that? And are their
butts always that big? ...kinda hot, tho, not gonna lie."
[17:54] Tarkon the Ape: That works too.
[17:54] Derrick Langford: Only question remains of whether it would a brutal, rough fucking, or would
there be more intimacy than that?
[17:56] Tarkon the Ape: Maybe it gets brutal.
[17:57] Derrick Langford: Oh? Like what?
[17:58] Tarkon the Ape: Think of it as more like an invader on the land.
[17:59] Derrick Langford: In all honesty, it would probably be more productive to just start and get into
the flow of things rather than trying to discern every detail before hand. Where the rp goes, it goes.
[18:00] Tarkon the Ape: Very true.
[18:01] Derrick Langford: Got a preference for who begins?
[18:02] Tarkon the Ape: I could start, that is if you let me also start it off as the Shark Tribe's leader.
[18:03] Derrick Langford: Go for it. I don't mind.
[18:07] Tarkon the Ape: I'll be a bit slow.
[18:07] Derrick Langford: Take all the time you need. I'm patient.
[18:32] Tarkon the Ape The Great Jungle is home to lots of wondrous tribes of different creatures, from
Rabbits and Boars, to more dangerous from across the long river such as Tigers, panthers, and even
snakes, However far south beyond the Crocodile Swamps was the vast oceans that span across and
even further south of the prey lands were vast sandy beaches. No one knows for sure if there are tribes
that live within the bottom of the ocean as no one has gone far deep enough to see these civilizations.
Far in the depths was a large empire tribe of Shark furries, They were of a hierarchical society of
males and females, with culture and traditions far more sophisticated than the mainland tribes. The
Sharks however were very powerful, as an ever-expanding empire. The Shark tribe's leader made a
public address to the Shark people. "My brothers and sisters! Our culture is ever expanding across the
waters as a great grand empire! It is time we push our efforts beyond these waters and strike there!"
He points to the ceiling of the water as the crowds gasp. "The surface, and decimate the landwalkers
that solicit our new territory!" He turns to his scouts, "Find a way up there for your people." He spoke
in a booming voice.
[18:45] Derrick Langford had a feeling that his leader was loosing it in the past few months or so, but
this address flat out proved his fears true. Outright wanting to expand to the surface where there would
be no water? There was boldly going where none have gone before and then there was lunacy. The
other scouts besides him were thinking the same thing as well, soft murmuring and looks of hesitation
appearing on each of their faces, as though they had no real intention of ever truly exploring the areas
with no waters. Unfortunately, the people loved him, and defying the orders of their tribe would be bad
optics for them regardless of how ridiculous the order might have been. No doubt the other scouts
would only venture lightly and come back with bogus and vague reports to him. Not Derrick, though,
he was gonna go for it, taking his leader's command and boldly swimming off into the distance, hoping
the other scouts would take his lead and follow.
Unfortunately, the other scouts may have been right in their hesitation, for it appeared that this body of
land was completely isolated from the ocean. There were vast swathes of sand and rocks as far as the
eye could see, along with a cliff in the vast distance off to his left, with lush jungles and vivid green
flora and fauna expanding the horizon. How could he hope to climb on land like this, there was no
water on land at all from what he co...whoa, wait hang on one moment. An odd current...where was
this coming from? Some swimming and following later, and a toothy grin appeared on his face as a
river delta came into his view, various sediments and deposits flowing outward into the ocean. There
would be no guarantee of progress if he was to venture in it, but it was his only way to get in land
safely, having to struggle a bit to fight the opposing currents and river flows to eventually make his
way inland, having no idea what to expect as his journey began.
[19:20] Tarkon the Ape The currents had dragged Derrick through up a series of tunnels, with the
ground floor getting shallower till there was a bright light coming through the tunnel that's when the
water was different, it was cleaner to breath in than that of the ocean's water. The water was a large
pool with water rushing down from the side, it was safe to surface so long as Derrick stayed in the
water. The landscape showed a very dense thick jungle, filled with lots of vines, flowers, large trees and
strange new life such as bugs and small birds. There were fruits around some of the surrounding trees,
mangoes, papayas, apples, bananas, peaches. Something rustled in the bushes as a large muscular
furry creature approached, his whole body was covered in soft black hair with a strange face.
Muscular arms and thighs covered in hair, yet his feet looked exactly like his hands. He wore a brown
loincloth that stretched down to his knees, from both the front and back. He was known as Tarkon, and
unlike some of the other gorillas he had a stronger looking physique, with a slight thin musclegut and
thick pectorals. He hasn't noticed Derrick yet, but he approaches grasping at some of the fruit, taking a
mango and taking a deep huge bite from the side of it. What's more peculiar is that he's talking to
himself mumbling his words. "Well I could get the Tigers on my side..but they're still upset with what I
did to their commander...Panthers...no too risky. Snakes? No that's far far too risky..and the Crocodiles
don't seem open to discuss any peace treaty.
[19:33] Derrick Langford pretty much had to swim according to the direction of the current, 'cuz there
was no light whatsoever in those tunnels, and MAN, was it hard to breathe in there. Certainly not
ocean water, that's for certain; did the local creatures that reside here actually have to drink this crud?
That, in conjunction with the current constantly flowing against him led to him becoming tired more
quickly than usual, hoping that there would be some sort of breakthrough that would make things
easier. A soft light later and he gasped as he suddenly was in a much better pool of water, with more
water flowing downwards on top of him. Phew...he made it, finally. The source of the current. As much
as he wanted to explore further, though, a small rest was needed, and this 'waterfall' basin would serve
nicely, with the clean and clear waters providing ample breathing opportunity.
But no sooner did he end up beginning his recovery than did someone else decide to join him, and
based on his conversation, he wasn't yet aware of his presence. Ever so slowly, he began to rise to the
surface, peeking upwards through the waters to discover a being most peculiar...completely different in
coloration compared to his brethren. And what was that weird, outer coating on his body? Talks of
peace treaties and commanders...looks like the land dwellers also had a heirarchy and civilization of
some sort, though obviously inferior to the one he was proud to be from. There was so much to take, so
much to observe about this curious male, not even realizing he was rising higher and higher still, his
back fin sticking out of the water. Peculiar coloration, peculiar speech...peculiar butt? This was a
much more rounded and luscious posterior compared to his own brethren. He would have much to
report back to his tribe leader, that's for certain.
[19:46] Tarkon the Ape: (Sorry, did he make any noise?)
[19:47] Derrick Langford: (maybe the rippling of water, but that's about it.)
[19:47] Tarkon the Ape: Hmm alright.)
[19:47] Derrick Langford: (why?)
[19:47] Tarkon the Ape: (Just thinking of ways for them to see each other or to get them to notice each
other.)
[19:48] Derrick Langford: (why do you think I had him rise to the point of his fin poking out of the
water?)
[19:51] Tarkon the Ape: (Oh my bad.)
[20:01] Tarkon the Ape looked around the area still eating a mango, he looked over see the fin near the
water. He blinked as he never noticed such a thing, he comes to the falls all the time, it was his
sanctuary to relax. He approached in the water to see the fin. Derrick could see Tarkon's feet, they
were hands for feet. He had never seen a fin, nor a fish in jungle waters. As Alpha of his tribe, The
gorillas have sworn to protect the land from any threats to the prey. He lowers himself to get a better
look till he grasped at the shark's fin, softly to feel the material, then tries to pull it up from the water to
see what it was. Pulling Derrick up to the surface to see his face. He stared longingly at Derrick,
giving a blink before he spoke. "Um..Who...or what are you?" He asked, as this was his first time
seeing a Shark. "And what are you doing in my sanctuary?" He asked with concern.
[20:09] Derrick Langford ended being so distracted with observing the curious specimen that by the
time he realized that he had been spotted, it was too late to do anything, that hand of his already on his
fin and pulling him upwards, with a almost searing amount of pain accompanying it as he made his
way up out of the surface, a literal fish out of water. One of his arms reached back there to make sure
there was no damage done his fin, and thankfully there wasn't, though that would be still be stinging
for quite some time now. "Owww, fuck, dude! What the hell, those are kinda important to us?" In
between his wincing and recoiling, he noticed that the other male was staring eye to eye with him, and
it didn't seem to be too happy with him. "Oh. Uh, hello. Derrick. Just a local scout for my own tribe,
though ours resides beneath the waters as opposed to...well, I don't really know what to call this place.
There was some sort of river delta that I swam upwards through, through some tunnels, and eventually
here." Now that he was out of water, he could see him with much better detail, with his anatomy
simultaneously similar and different at the same time. And what was with that weird thing he was
wearing around his groin? Was he ashamed of having it exposed? "So, yeah, that's my story. Now, if
you'll excuse me, I gotta report my findings back to my own leader."
[20:22] Tarkon the Ape stared off into space at the Shark's explanation and introduction, he tilted his
head examining the shark and his features, until he noticed the weird thing wrapped around his groin.
He didn't look like something from out of the jungle, but finally spoke towards Derrick, "I'm sorry, I'm
a little lost with what you're saying.. Why exactly did you come scouting my watering hole?" He asked
in pure confusion, though he's still wondering what the thing wrapped around the shark's groin was.
Tarkon was wearing a loincloth of not showing his groin, yet he never seen anything similar to the
shark's attire. "And report to your leader? Are you some scout? What could the creatures of the sea
want with us? I though our four fathers made peace with each other." Sharks had arrived above before,
but out of invading the land itself, they settled it with a peace treaty so that neither side would interfere
as they had nothing to gain for land they could not breath in. The shark leader however destroyed the
copy of the treaty, he must have something planned for his people to handle the outside air.
[20:35] Derrick Langford: (I'm sorry, but I need to get a shower in. I'm burning up in this fever and I
need to cool off. Damned flu.)
[20:37] Tarkon the Ape: (Yeesh, but gotcha.)
[20:37] Derrick Langford: (Sorry. Hope this is at least worth your while.)
[20:38] Tarkon the Ape: It's fine.)
[20:59] Tarkon the Ape: I'm gonna switch computers.)
[21:05] Derrick Langford: (All right, I'm back. Also, I'm your 100th bookmark. :P )
[21:14] Derrick Langford: (All right, I'm back. Also, I'm your 100th bookmark. :P )
[21:15] Tarkon the Ape: (OH SHIT! Sorry for the language, but you realize what you just did?! Female
Tarkon unlocked!)
[21:15] Derrick Langford: (#AchievementUnlocked)
[21:21] Derrick Langford already could see the vast cultural differences between the two of them, even
down to their attire. Unlike Tarkon's own paper thin loincloth, his was more elaborate, the local
seaweed working very well as a sort of mock clothing, the fibrous nature of it clinging onto him as he
was above the waters. Although perhaps not that much difference if what the ape said was true...was
there really prior contact with these beings? "I wouldn't know anything about a peace treaty, to be
honest. If anything, from what our leader said in his speech today, he was looking to expand our
territory ABOVE the sea and on the land. Why? I dunno, he's been a bit off his rocker lately. The other
scouts know it as well, but they're afraid to say anything, and rightly so; he's too popular with the
people right now for anything to really be done about it right now. Hell, I myself could get in a lot of
trouble if he finds out I told you this." A sigh was formed as he sunk back into the water slightly,
finding a shallow raised point in the basin as he sat in it. "If our forefathers really did make a peace
treaty of some sort, it must be long gone. Even now, our other scouts are likely circling around the
place to try to find somewhere to settle on land. I don't see this ending well."
[21:32] Tarkon the Ape Tarkon listens intently with a shock stinging him about the peace treaty being
forgotten by the shark tribes. He looks down at the tiger shark and spoke, "But surely you could at least
object in some manner, does he really have rule with others of your tribe?" He asked as if taking this
more serious than Derrick is taking it. "This is my home you plan to invade and yet you seem so calm
about it." He said before approaching the shark carefully trying to not provoke it. He isn't sure how
strong sharks are, but considering they fight underwater, they must be extremely agile outside of land
than in water due to the pressure. "I'm sorry, but as the protector of this land, I cannot allow you to
report back to your superiors. We've got enough problems on our own here as tensions are rising with
the Predator Tribes and the Prey Tribes. Please understand that if he goes through with this it'll be a
three-way war."
[21:45] Derrick Langford "Oh, some of us have objected, all right, and I'd rather not say what
happened to them, but suffice to say, they no longer are CAPABLE of objecting. All I can really do is
say that there are beings that are more than capable of fighting back against us should push come to
shove. I just hope he'll listen this time..." Of course, it was clear that Tarkon was not going to allow this
to happen in the first place, and it was clear by his demeanor that he was getting desperate with trying
to keep things in control; last thing he needed was another party getting in the fray. "And what is it that
you plan on doing, exactly? Have me stranded until I starve to death? Yeah, no, as much as I don't
want this war to happen, I'm not gonna be sacrificing my life for conflicts I have no influence over.
'sides, it's gonna be much easier getting back to the ocean than getting here in the first place. I'll try to
convince my leader that this is not something that needs to happen, but please...stay out of my way." A
little limbering up later and he stood up, ready to assume a diving position back into the depths of the
waterfall basin, already seeing the hole in which the basin lead to the underground tunnels.
[21:58] Tarkon the Ape | Normally, Tarkon would have faith in this scout and have his word about
convincing his leader to not start a war on the mainland; however Tarkon is struggling to trust this
scout, he doesn't know how shark society works and even if he did try to speak out, the Shark Chieftain
probably wouldn't listen to what one scout had to say. Tarkon reached forward gripping Derrick's
shoulder before pushing him forward to tackle him to the ground and try to pin him down by his arms.
Sitting on his stomach to look down at the shark, "I'm sorry, but there's too many risks involved, don't
relay your message!" He pins Derrick into the water, thinking that he'll die in Fresh water than breath
sea water. Water splashed along his fur in small droplets as is on his pectorals creating a little glisten
affect on the black grayish skin.
[22:08] Derrick Langford knew that this whole adventure was going to end horribly the moment that
his leader decided that they would expand upon the land, but in the back of his mind he had this
glimmer of hope that maybe the place really wasn't occupied. Nope, no such luck, and now that he
knowledge of this, it seemed as though conflict was inevitable regardless of how he felt about it. But he
didn't think that the denizens of this place would go so far as to start the conflict IMMEDIATELY, the
curious being outright trying to pin him down to prevent his escape, though why he did so right in the
waterfall basin was odd. Maybe he thought the salinity would get to him or something? "...is this your
way of pre-emptively declaring war? I don't know your customs or traditions, but get off me!" His head
lunged forwards and suddenly his jaws opened, sinking his teeth into the arm of the nearby being. Not
enough to cause massive bleeding or injury, but just enough to shock him into loosening his grip. Sure
enough, he recoiled, and in that moment of confusion he used his freed arm to grapple the side of
Tarkon and cause both of them to rotate, resulting in both of them falling into the waters of the basin.
With the exit in sight, now was his time. Almost immediately, he began to swim towards the exit, hoping
he stunned him long enough to grant his escape.
[22:19] Tarkon the Ape was bitten in the arm forcing him to lose his grip, "I'm not trying to start a war,
I'm looking to prevent it! Never seen your race before so how do I know if I can trust you?" He asked
till he was gripped by the free arm and pulled to rotated and fall into the water from the basin with the
Shark boy. He was dazed after the splash into the water, looking around to get his barrings noticing
Derrick making a swim towards the exit. He swam over to him and lunged his arm out to grab him by
the ankle, if successful he'd pull Derrick back towards his body. Wrapping his right arm around
Derrick's neck, with the other arm looped around his shark tail to hold him in place. Swimming
backwards to pull him to the shore of the waters, he poked his head up to breath. He was getting a little
tired holding the body to him. "And how do you know if your leader won't lie and attack anyway?!"
[22:21] Derrick Langford: (this isn't really sexual fighing, is it? more like actual fighting)
[22:22] Tarkon the Ape: (I thought it would be fighting that leads to sexual fighting.)
[22:33] Derrick Langford may have underestimated the ape's ability to recover a bit, as no later did he
dart towards the exit did he feel his ankle grabbed and dragged backwards. That, or the swim upstream
towards this place tired him out and slowed him more than he thought; perhaps it was a combination of
both? Either way, once again he was pinned to that body, this time around his neck and tail. Looks like
the land dwellers depended on being on land to breathe, based on the way he gasped for air.
"Don't...don't you get it?! Me telling is the only way of preventing this from happening in the first
place! You think he's gonna react kindly when he finds out you took one of his scouts captive?!" Once
more, his head came in handy, this time arching it backwards such that he reverse headbutted the ape,
using the moment of wriggling to finally wrest himself free from his control, though at a price. The
swim upstream, in combination with the lack of rest and the struggles of escaping, left him to just lay
on the bottom of the basin, panting and desperately trying to recover, looking upwards to see if the ape
would dive down to try to pin him or something. "...this is going nowhere. How do you propose we
resolve this? 'cuz it's clear in your mind that letting me go would just make too much sense."
[22:42] Tarkon the Ape: (Was he talking to himself in the last line?)
[22:44] Derrick Langford: (no, to Tarkon; he's basically putting the onus on him as to how this is going
to be resolved)
[22:53] Tarkon the Ape thought to himself on the matter, "We could have a 'fight'." He said with his
hands forming air-quotes as if he was referring to something else. "We don't need to hurt each other,
but you can report back to him and say that the land creatures have stronger numbers than the Sharks."
He said with a sly grin. "However, we need to show some strain between each other. So I propose
a...different sort of fight. The lewd kind of the fight." He said while lightly gripping the edges of his
loincloth to raise it up before letting it fall. He turns around before pulling the backside behind him to
show his round butt to Derrick, trying to convince him more. His round black butt was so bubbly and
round dimensional enough to be grabbed by someone with ease.
[23:01] Derrick Langford thought it curious that he had not gone after him and dove into the waters;
perhaps this was going a different direction than he had first anticipated? Even more curiously, the ape
was suddenly diplomatic, as though he realized that their current route wasn't going to pan out. Then
again, he had his own conflicts to resolve earlier, based on what he had heard based on the 'predators'
or whatever the terminology he used. But perhaps the most shocking part of all was his immediate
wanting for things to go towards the lewd side of things, and as if to prove his point, he immediately
made himself naked before the shark, shamelessly displaying that thick backside of his towards his. The
same thing that distracted him earlier distracted him again, naturally beginning to rise once more
towards the enticing ASSet, to the point where he found a shallow place to stand on, taking away his
own seaweed loincloth to show that he was not one to back from a 'challenge.' "Ahhh...make love, not
war, eh? Now that's a philosophy I can get behind. Along with your own behind, of course, and I will
admit that I miiiight've been starring at that lush butt of yours earlier. Seems some things aren't so
different between us after all! I do wonder if it is going to be an actual sexual fight, or if that is just
fancy words you land dwellers use before doing it?"
[23:20] Tarkon the Ape looked back with a smirk. Tarkon's own cock was dangling between his thighs
till his cock was erect, reaching at about six inches in mid-growth and slowly growing. "Well if you
want a piece of this, try and earn it by pinning me down. After all they don't call it a sexual fight for
nothing." He said before turning to face him, he was getting into a wrestler's stance as he stood in the
shallow end allowing them both to easily move around and have plenty of water or oxygen to fight.
Tarkon gave a few quick flexes of his muscles to show his pectorals bouncing along with his biceps
being pumped. He turns around bending over for Derrick with his butt swaying and his cock and sack
swaying like a pendulum. He even gave him a taunt by slapping his right butt cheek, which sent small
ripples and shakes with each smack.
[23:29] Derrick Langford for some odd reason felt that this was a trap in the back of his head, as
though this might've been a while for Tarkon to ensure his silence forever. He was more than aware of
the effects that lust could have on one's perception, it seemed, and he was armed with the knowledge
that the shark viewed his rear end as attractive; it was completely within the realm of possibility that
he hoped to use his own lust against him. Still, if the way that his own shaft was growing was any given
indication, it seemed that the lust and want was not one-sided. It was interesting, in a way, this duality
between them. He was a bit taller than tarkon, but also more lithe and not quite as muscular, not to
mention that he was slightly tuckered out from getting here. The physical advantage appeared to
belong to Tarkon for the time being, though looking downwards, he did win the size advantage in terms
of cock size, though if he were to hazard a guess, it wasn't by all THAT much. Maybe by 2 inches or so
when fully erect, though girth was an apartment where Derrick was the clear winner. "Pfft, not nice to
taunt, ya know. Still, I believe in honorable fights, which is why I didn't pin you there and then while
you were doing so. Let's try to keep this within the shallow waters, shall we? Level playing field and
all."