Shrouded in darkness and surrounded by sticky white cum, the lonely man waited for the rescue which he had lesser and lesser hope would arrive. Time stretched longer and longer as he remained in his cave; he'd be bored to death if it weren't for his preoccupation with wrangling his giga-cock. In between the fear and despair, only the most perverse of imaginings filled his head. He couldn't even remember what it was like to NOT think about fucking like a wild animal all of the time. The sticky fluid flooding his small space only added to the intense stench that was choking him. Regardless of his chronological age, he was undeniably a grown-ass adult man. The cave man still thought of himself as a young kiddo, but his abstinence in falsely seeing himself as a child in distress only added to his depression.
"Somebody! Anybody! Please save me!" The man sobbed, "Mommy please help me!" He pleaded in a grizzled, varangian voice which rumbled his throat. Of course, these cries for help never lasted very long; they'd always switch to low, pleasured moans after a while. He was a monster, more like a fuck-hungry beast than anything else.
With his kid-level impulse control, the cave monster's libido was too strong for him to be considered safe in any capacity. If anyone were to discover him, they'd probably consider it a good thing that this dangerous, sex-crazed maniac was locked up in a damp cave, to protect innocent people from such a monster. The sounds and odors were enough to scare off most who came close, though.
Still, rumors of his existence would begin to spread as passerby would hear his horrifying howls, whether he was screaming for help or moaning in pleasure. Whether passerby would hear him howling, or smell his jizz, or catch of whiff of his impossibly strong B.O, The Legend of The Cave man spread like wildfire. Mothers would silence their children with the threat that he'd visit and drag them into his mountain cave and cook them into his cream of mushroom soup.
Oddly enough, ever since the emergence of this local town legend the rate of precocious puberty in boys skyrocketed in the nearby town in line with the reported sightings (Or was it 'smellings'?) Of this alleged cave man. How strange...