Very much not loving these bars, forced back down onto all fours and strapped with the metal onto her harness, feeling her wrists getting cuffed to the bars and then to her upper arms, forcing her arms to stay bent in a more or less 90 degree angle. Then having her ankles cuffed to the bar with the other end to her uper thighs, doing the same to her legs so she cannot stand. Looking up at you and pouting over how this is unnecessary! Wiggling and crawling off with you to the drivers seat if at all possible, as you set up the horse and ride off down the road once more!<br/><br/>After a solid week of traveling and fucking your new wife silly, you get the impression that she is quite preggie at this time. While her belly is not bulging out yet, she is constantly complaining of feeling full and the weird emotional mood swings are coming on nicely. With her moaning out hard with her humping to bawling like a child to angry and clawing the shit out of you for no reason. That and her insatiable hungry for more of your cock inside of her furry cunt, along with eating away at your food stores in a ever increasing demand.<br/><br/>Eventually you do reach the port town that you have been questing for ever since you got jacked from that piss poor as hell village. The river going right through the middle of it, with at least a dozen ships from what you can see from the surrounding hillsides. You reach the town somewhere in midday, so the crowds around the good sized stone gate is rather low. Nidalee with you in the front seat, since the last time you left her alone in there she somehow managed to find your stash of sweets and ate them all.<br/><br/>Eventually a gate guards comes along to grace you with his presence and paperwork. Which is mainly nonsense about rank and business and if you have any exotic food or pets.