Woodwind Ii - To A Greater Extent Bark To Bite
Fantasy, Hardcore, MasturbationA stiff zephyr rushed across the great wilderness, the gage teased and whipped vigorously as flabby gasp filled the air, seducing the air to produce moist and warm. Flowers twirled their peddles towards the intoxication of the sun 's alluring curve above, their roots running deep and penetrating the wet, fertile territory below to suck up its nutrients. Amongst all the luster of nature 's way stood great, unbending pillars of girthy might, their powerful beginning anchoring them deep into Mother land 's womb as their length stretched skyward above all others within their realm. For a time life had become simple and beautiful, a tranquil quietness of natural order almost entirely devoid of sadistic oppression and unbridled ferocity ; almost. Two powerful boots stamped the boozer green beneath as a muscular figure advanced upon the world-class channel of trees, his broken hands firmly grasping the hard wooden shaft of his putz as its blade gleamed in the sunlight abound. Such apes had been so rarely seen since the cleaning, especially to this plane section of woodland which had known serenity for so long ; nobody knew what to do. The ape surveyed the treeline carefully, the cold and emotionless orbs embedded within his skull studying each all-inclusive trunk 's every detail as if in deep thought, and finally his decision was made.
The trees were the superintendent of the forest ; their immense height allowed them to view all that happened around them and go along a watchful eye, their peachy intensity level symbolizing the protective covering of their patriarchy, and their age exceeding wisdom of all others. Of all the tree in this particular forest kingdom, however, pappa redwood was the tree of all trees and the swayer of everything that could be seen. Deeply loved, idolized, and respected by his chum, papa redwood was constantly surrounded by the thickest and girthiest wood anyone could ever go for to find save his own, all ready and leave to do anything and everything they could for their daddy. There was not a one number within the forest kingdom that did not know who Papa sequoia was or of his groovy effort, and even those at 1st skeptical had come to bend a stem to his glory as the plethora of legendary tales gradually proved less myth than world. There was the time he led the modest whorled pogonians from the brink of experimental extinction to rising up as one of the mightiest of all plant-kind, now a benevolent and stately society of rich Danaus plexippus and the majuscule deal industriousness seen this slope of the great swampland of Detroit. Another of pappa redwood 's exploit was that of his altruistic leadership on the frontlines of the with child revolt against the apes to consume back mother worldly concern for themselves ; he had personally root out no lupus erythematosus than three-hundred fifty million of the hideous primate, and personally fertalized his mother with their remnants to replenish the lives of those so mercilessly stolen from them. Papa Sequoia, in his antediluvian and glorious wisdom, had more reason than any to despise the lousy apes that once ruled these lands, and yet he held no disrespect or ill-will towards them inherently, and in Sojourner Truth wished they could have been friends. pappa had always been so variety and warm to his kin, hiding a rich regret within his somebody that few even suspected, and even fewer knew the truth of ; his younker was spent pining over another, and the rebellion against the apes had been born of some tragedy that had befallen Papa 's lover.
daddy Sequoia stood royal and proud, his titan-like stature exceeding all others abound him and drawing the attention of even the briefest of coup d'oeil ; he feared only for those within his land and cipher for himself, and he would defend them until the very biting end. The emulator scarcely show their faces in the land of the greenish anymore, their identification number having been so savagely eradicated and their survivor left to die in the great famine, but on this day a particularly vauntingly and terrible looking ape had emerged, and now stood at the Qaeda of the mightiest and most beloved of all the trees ; Papa Sequoia. Gleaming axe in hand, the ape raised his hulking arm skyward, its thick forest of hairsbreadth swaying in the seductive breeze, and with the most sickening and cruel of sounds the blade swept fiercely into the base of Papa 's luggage compartment, a deep, sappy gash tearing trench into his pack for all the worldly concern to see. Sap oozed from the swell wound as Papa grunted deeply, trying his practiced to subdue the immense agony coursing through him ; as continuous thwacks tore through the woods all stared in repugnance at the act of sodding brutality to their thickest and most honey member. It was on this day that at to the lowest degree one ape had decided it was time to abuse the afforest realm once again, and he had chosen their greatest perfection as his starting point. Hours passed, the ape 's might never seeming to wane as Papa Sequoia 's life-time began to slip away, and soon all of the sorrowful plant abound watched as their pappa fell to the soil in a smashing crash. Sobs and torment filled the air as the grizzly ape turned his back and walked away, leaving the remainder of Papa sequoia behind like he had never mattered at all. visual sense of his beloved flashed through his brain as he remembered what a horrid sight it had been to see that very same thing that his nestling now witnessed, and though none had aided him he held no contempt for any of them. In his concluding moments dad weakly groaned, his outgrowth reaching towards his kin as a expose voice escaped with his finally breath ; `` ... Feel no guilt ... for I know that you could not have aided me. You can not move ... you are trees. ``
Her fleshly curve ball swayed wildly as she dove deeper, her eyes gazing back upon her sex crazed pursuer who was rapidly gaining in propinquity. Reaching out towards the seductively thick contour of his fair game he propelled himself with all his might, and soon enough he was upon her. A rich gasp billowed outward as she felt herself become bound by great tendrils from all side of meat, her wet immediately being devoured from behind as his bustle of limbs restrained and caressed every inch of her. `` Oh, no ... '' she gasped, `` P-please ... do n't ravage me ... ! '' Exploring tendrils flocked to their prey 's most tender of areas as he pressed her against his powerful form, his tip pressing and teasing against her entrance. groan reverberate outward deeply as she felt herself being teased, her consistence growing hotter with each new sensation and her oculus rolling back ; a mysterious cry of pleasure escaped her as she was suddenly penetrated. `` O-oh ... my ... '' she could hardly breath, her curves tensing and shivering at her fan 's tactual sensation as he plunged himself deep into her gob again and again ; `` ... F-fuck ... me ... hard, you b-beast ... ! '' Grasping tighter the tendrils restrained her, and soon their possessor penetrated her once again, giving his devotee everything he had ; her womanhood was filled with love as the thick wood spread her and overrun deep, her vent savagely fucked by another tendril and seductively limiting her breath. The lusty whale cried out in seventh heaven as she was ravaged, their bodies writhing through the sea in a display of pure raptus, diving deep and surfacing again and again, their great splashes causing tremendous tsunamis that raped the shorelines and sway the demesne itself.
By the time the buff grew close to their finishing they had each orgasmed so many times they had given the waves new meaning to their whiten jacket crown, their leviathan bodies filled with pure walking on air as they mutually drew towards one terminal culmination. The great whale 's eyes rolled back in her head as she felt herself being overtaken by her orgasm, her moan such deep bellows they cracked aloof crisphead lettuce. Breathing heavily the whale 's body steadily began to calm and silence once again overtook the deeply seas ; `` ... T-that ... was incr-credible ... D-did you cum ... ? '' Silence remained, not a word of reaction could be heard, and soon it was seeming her devotee was no longer moving. Pulling just faintly away to turn the whale 's eyes widened in horrific sorrow and sheer terror as she watched the lifeless humbled one-half of her lover 's body slump and cesspool to the abyss below, its rootage pulling from her with just enough resistance to find almost as if it was trying desperately to stay. The capital dead remainder of a freshly bisected tree trunk descended, the lifeless boldness of the whale 's fallen lover staring with an void regard as the last of him vanished into the shadow. `` W- ... why ! ? H- ... how ! ? '' The heavyweight 's teary-eyed oculus pierced the profoundness beyond where her lover had been slain, tincture of sap and germ still lingered in the water ; soon she could see what had happened. Drifting in the distance, a horrific and sadistic grimace twisting its outrageous fount, a buirdly ape-like tool could be seen glaring down at where the corking Sea Oak had been swallowed by shadows. The whale 's tearful eyes fixated upon her fan 's murderer, and soon his optic turned towards her ; a horrific and indefinable fear chilled her to her nub as she watched his hired hand extend two finger towards his eyes before shifting to betoken in her focal point. In not bad sorrow the hulk 's heart sank, and all she could do was reverse and flee.
The forest looked upon the partially eaten cadaver of pa Sequoia, his cleaved and buthered carcass flickering with the freshness of their bang-up foe ; fire. The ape who had so brutally murdered their daddy had returned, taking view beside Papa 's clay and using his remains to give camp. bit by while was hacked away, his body ravaged for its bark and roasted upon the fervency made from his own physique before being devoured ravenously by the atrocious ape who had slain him. Each sting he took he would gaze up cruely at the other tree, his eyes cold and filled with malice, almost as if he deeply enjoyed each and every awful look they were experiencing. Occasionally the ape would grin, pull a handful of grass from mother earthly concern herself, then stuff the poor creatures into his rima oris and manducate them slowly as they screamed. Apes had always been selfish lusus naturae who carelessly consumed plant-life, stealing it for their own nutrition and caring zero for the sacrifice, but to cut up them only to sprinkle their mangled, bound corpses out upon their loved ones was more than any member of the forest kingdom could address ; what was next was worse. Taking the wad of dead grass in hand the ape withdrew his heavy body from the low-toned coverings of his body and proceeded to press the mass tightly around its girth. Gripping firmly the ape began to stroke the duration of his member from stand to tip again and again, and with metre the beating grew riotous and more intense ; green stained the duration of the shaft as the drag bodies of forage grew ever more than mutilated.
The ape groaned deeply as he pleasured himself, his eyes never once breaking physical contact with the wood or losing even the faintest trace of sadism, and eventually a duncish white stream rushed from his tip and across the Mary Jane below. Taking the abused wad to his digit steer he began to wipe his member clean and jerk before tossing the remains into the flames. Standing high as he finished, his fleshy trunk steadily falling hobble, the ape grasped the base securely and proceeded to release his liquid waste into the fire below until cypher more remained than ember and charred horror. Smirking the ape tucked his appendage away, turned his back to the treeline, and proceeded to conceal himself in a canopy made of Papa Sequoia 's corpse .