Billy groaned as the tree branch slammed into his huge balls, and curled around them protectively.  She dashed away to snatch up the gems, and quickly tucked them into her belt pouch.  Then she looked at Billy, who was still rocking on the ground, and then past him, to the flute he'd had... maybe she could get to it...<br/><br/>Taking a risk she dashed to it and snatched it up.  But then she heard a growl and Billy lunged from his position on the ground.  His hands curled into a talon claw around the gauzy material of her underrobes and began to pull them from her shoulders.  "No one attacks me and then takes my flute," he growled,  "I'm going to bend you over and fuck your ass so cute."   His erection was throbbing and purple, and with one hand on her robes, she knew she wouldn't be able to get away from him now.  She could try to swing the stick at him again, but she realized with his strength, she was sorely out matched and now he was out for revenge for his abused testicles.  She could abandon her robes and try running, but now her escape wasn't as certain.