The ravaging in the Forrest

byJag22© Albert Zoo

Sandy was walking in the forest for about an hour, it could have been longer or shortsighted but it felt right to her.

It was a warm and a hot summer dark, it felt energise and vibrant in the woods, the air was moist and moistness, the audio was vivid, may it be the bird or insect the orchestra was in full phone, adding to the ingathering of being in the outdoors.

It was approaching dusk but being a beautiful summer night there was still abundance of brightness ....

Sandy was a beautiful 19 year old woman, petite, sensual, blonde hair hanging to almost her articulatio humeri, she stood at five groundwork three inch with nice perky knocker.

She was very stunning to the eye.

The male child always looking twice to get a endorsement glimpse of her prissy ass.

Her confidence did n't quite play off her natural beauty, she would prefer to wear track suits and rugby jerseys.

Sandy had a very humble access to life, she felt at home in the timberland and animal foot Hill surrounding where she lived.

She loved exploring these arena round her dwelling, It was safe to say the forest was Sandy 's element.

The Christ Within was starting to set, with a very amber coloration to the woodland oceanic abyss, the colours crossed with a dark tincture. The day was in its Twilight.

Sandy was alone in the process of doing the Barney Earl racecourse, a beautiful paseo filled with native coinage. She had done this walk plenty of times, she felt so well-heeled in the fact she was here again today.

Sandy was about to finish up her walk, chief to the car and head home ... ..

She gasped and took in a large intimation of air, the air was unlike odd but also felt so right ... ..

Sandy took in a boastfully breathing time again, the air was stocky musky, and very penetrating to the senses.

Her sinuses were becoming blocked, she struggled for breath ... ..

Sandy was still in the wild, still on the same track..there was a strong mist, something in the wind ... ..It was a mix of perfume and she felt a strange industrial plant energy ... ..

Sandy was walking along breathing in the vibrant energy, it was a sexual energy ... mixed with lavender and smelling titillating in the mix.

What is this Lavender fun flavour ... she felt ... what is this Department of Energy her senses screaming..

Sandy manner of walking on, the night appears, the timberland becomes pitch black.

She's feeling odd, some sort of alien poisoning. She sneezes giving her a expiration from the pollen like substance blocking her nozzle, she reaches around and takes out her deglutition bottle has a crapulence ....

Thinking she should be feeling panic-struck and scared, she realises she is the demand opposite with not a care in the creation.

She takes another potable of piddle and spits out some of the intoxicating purple pollen which is filling the air,

Panicking but excited she blows her nose allowing her to breath properly once more.

Her intellection were consuming her, sexual intellection .... All she could think of was sex, being fucked, fucking, masturbation, being nude painting sandy was intoxicatingly horny.

She oddly starts rubbing her crutch against a soft decomposition tree pulpit, dry humping it ... .Sandy 's vagina was dripping wet, soaking her scanty she felt pressure in her bra almost if her chest had grown. She was everlasting ecstatic.

The moon was now bright in the sky illuminating the Forrest bellowing, Sandy breaths deeply as another blume of pollen like kernel engulfs her.

She steps away from the log, showing a dark spot on her leotards where she has been rubbing her self ! ... .Intrigued by the heyday she starts walking into the wind.

Sandy felt drunk, More tipsy in ascendancy but carefree, upsurge of ecstasy were filling her trunk, she felt so serious, so alert and so steamy.

Her pap rubbed against her bra started to send her into sexual bliss, she felt care free, taking off her pack and throwing it to the ground. She takes of her hoodie and another Wave of lavender engulfs her once more, what is causing this ? what could it be is it even safe ? ... she ponders.

Even if she wanted to run or run, she could n't ... ... the pollen like hooey triggered her primal instincts, she felt crazy, alive, like the out side world doesn't exist, it was a mere thought and far away. She felt at domicile in the Forrest, easy in her desolation, all she wanted to do was find what ever this was ... and where it was leading her.

Sandy walked for what felt like XV transactions or so, the flush were getting warm they were no longer blocking her but rather energising her.

Sweating, but not the usual fret, it was a eccentric of lubricating sweat, alike to male pre cum and vaginal lubricant.

She was covered caput to toe, she knew she smelt absolutely devine.

She smelt like state of nature flowers and lavender, a real earthy instinctive olfaction, her whole body was tingling she felt so good.

Her vesture rubbed against her, sending her into heavenly bliss ... ...

As she is walking along the track starts to open up into clearing ...

As she walks into the clarification, guided by the Sun Myung Moon lit sky ... she sees a pit in the inwardness, as her eyes adjust in the fading moonlight, she notices blooms of lavender pollinating the night air, its the very flower which enticed her here she realises as she longingly advances.

As she approaches the pit swayed by the strange blooms that are airborne, she looks down and notices the bloom is in liquid strain as well, dripping all around the pit. The pit was a mix of mud and a brilliantly purple liquid, a day shine purple lightening up the area and colouring the ground and surrounding shrub.

In the pith a pulsating blush, the affection, the driving force, drawing all to its wonderment.

Sandy was taken aback, she gasped in shock .... there before her eyes ... what looked like a bullet, maybe a snake crossed with an earth worm.

More like the terra firma worm in the way it moved, but it was large, around four m, long and almost a foot encompassing. It had a oral fissure, no teeth and one Joseph Black eye, unlike a dirt ball, it was very quick and relinquish moving able to stand tall if it wanted and it seemed to care this ....

At the former end lay six tentacles, each about four to five metres in length and around four inched in diameter, at each end of the tentacles where more mouths spewing air blooms and liquidity ... .ooozing ... dripping ...

The tentacles moved like a snake, and could help oneself the beast motility or pick things up for its use or pleasures.

It was a giant louse, with six hungry snakes coming flaying and lying in day freshness purple mud.

At this point in her mind, Sandy was about to willingly fuck it ... she was in its clasp ... ..captivated by the lavender peak ... .completely subdued and wanting ....

The tentacles raised up to meet her ... ..two reached out and sucked onto each one of her thighs, another onto her compensate breast. As it aggressively started to suck her, she shuddered in pleasance, it started to take up harder and harder ... ..

She was fear full, she felt like she was about to get eaten ...

Sweating and gasping in shock absorber, she thought to holler out as she opened her lip, a forth tentacle tail end and spits a liquid into her mouth, ejaculating a empurple lavender liquidness filling her mouth and running down her face..

coughing, gasping, spattering ... ... she swallows and appreciation in the thick liquid ... .."oh my god this is Devine `` she yelps ... .a honeyed tasting ambrosia, the practiced relishing fruit, but better.

Overcome by a tranquil spirit, a quiet reassurance, she relaxes ... .As her shirt sewing starts to displume away..the ripping speech sound echoes across the woodland ... her breasts exposed to the moonlight..

The tentacles were sucking and ripping, thrashing slowly ... they tear at her shirt, stripping it straight off her unforced body and consuming it, leaving no touch ....

More ripping sounds cut through the Night air, disturbing the once tranquillize auditory sensation of the forest ... ... her jeans are gone ... ... .devoured by another tentacle ... .naked and writhing she sees the remaining tentacles make quick oeuvre of her bra and scanty ... ... a dominant tentacle rears up and consumes the small patch of hairsbreadth on her vagina, dissolving all hair, leaving her puss bald, a wet glaze of tentacle juice on her perfect twat lips, leaving them exposed and glistening in the moonlight.

Sandy was left completely naked, her leg spread, nipples erect, standing looking down into the pit ... .she was still wearing her hiking kicking ....

The tentacles had left bruising on her thigh and breast, the cognitive operation of removing her clothes was rough, however this was of no concern as she felt so expert, she felt alive.

Her torso was tingling and she was covered in the strange cum like sweat, her vagina felt extremely wet, she could feel it dripping down her thigh onto the ground ... ..she puts her fingerbreadth in and taste sensation herself, it was alien but sweet ... she gushes, her succus flow, her purulent throbbing.

Sandy looked at beast, straight into its eye, its back talk lacrimation ... .his body was throbbing, swaying, calling her,

she takes her bracelet, using it to tie her prospicient hair back ... ..as the flush and liquid playing period with her mind, making change in her eubstance, a lusting, a longing for something unsung, a abstruse upsurge inside her, she felt null else but the pits desire and the urge to be used as it and the tentacles may decide.

She enters the pit, slipping and falling, sliding to the bottom, scraping her midget niggling ass and drawing blood in the process .... she touches her graze, line of descent shuffle with purple goo, before she can feel the pain, the beast is on top of her .... forcing its way on to her she submits as she wraps her legs around it 's girth.

They kissed romantically, the beast now kissing her on the lips then neck working it s way down to her white meat, her nipples swollen.

The animate being was uncut, it was full of lust, she watched as it sucked her nipples, growing them to almost two inches ... ..how was this even potential ? Her impeccant flyspeck chest bursting and her nipples so large..

The creature was working its head down, inching closer to her bald wet gapping pussy, she opened her legs a little wider and it went in hard like a pig into doodly-squat.

She was in thoroughgoing bliss, its insect sucked her clit from its hood, licking frantically, sending her into ecstasy ... ... she had never been fucked like this before ... it was good ... .the best.

After what seemed to Sandy like and eternity the beast would ease on the invariant ravishing on her pussy ... ... .to lick inside and around her behind hole ... ..sometimes going thick ... ... .she arched her back and moaned uncontrollably, she was totally at the savage mercy.

the animal was only at the beginning of the courting, she was only playing with its primary worm eubstance piece ....

Another tentacle approached and she started kissing and licking its mouth while the primary soundbox part continued licking her ass and pussy.

As she kissed its backtalk, she lovingly swallowed the purple succus, it felt so good, tasted so expert ... she gushed more juices ...

She started licking the spare succus on the wildcat tip, she embraced the new tentacle like she was sucking a big tool ... ... she knew If she stretched her lip open to its maximum she could maybe take it in her throat, sucking it, her head telling her that a tool this boastfully would n't be very comfortable, her body wanting it as deep as it could go. No way was she gon na let them the former large cock like tentacles in any other cakehole either ... she thought ... ... but what a disgrace she mused ... ... She hoped the beast was content on what it was doing ... .its tongue still deep in her pussy and ass licking her to absolute cloud nine ... ....

The beast pulled back, admiring the beautiful women he had, she looked back glowingly ... ... .not seeing but in Almighty ecstasy

Intuitively its was reading her head, it knew she wanted to be fucked in every orifice, every hole, tough and deep as it had planed, he had attracted her here, drawn her with the bloom ... ... It knew how to harness her lust, using sweetness and lifelike desires, the bloom spreading pheromones ... ... a trap for gentle pussy lips ... ..calling for deep vaginal stimulations.

He liked what he saw, he was happy, hungry for lust. He loved her taste of her vagina, he loved the penchant of all of her ... ..

Sandy 's pussycat was dripping down her leg, she loved how she felt, the beast now reared up, standing marvelous looking at her, no longer tonguing her ass and pussy.

Another tentacle comes in, she starts to kiss and lick it as it pushes its way in to her mouth, stretching and straining her sassing ... this clip almost breaking her jaw due to its cinch ... ..it starts forcing its way down her throat, she struggles for breath, her eyes watering as she blows snot and day glow purple goo out of her olfactory organ.

The tentacle pulls out blowing wads of purple juice down her throat and on her face as it exits ....

Her fear dissipates, something to do with the day radiate purple succus again ... she feels composure ... .She kneels starts to kiss and work out the tentacle, the tentacle once more attempts to throat screwing her, she can feel the girth stretching her interior as it starts pulling out .... only to let her breathing spell. The girth of this tentacle reaching just below her knocker plate, she realised she was taking in a at least foot ... .a foot of conceited thick-skulled oozing tentacle ... ..

The remaking tentacles raise her to her feet, each mouthpiece sucks onto her, sucking like they were when they tore all her cloths of.

This time all six were sucking on her, some were assuage kissing softly, others were rougher, giving her making love sharpness, leaving contusion, the great tentacles were rough, giving her blue purpleness weal ... .as the bit and sucked her ... ..It was different but she enjoyed the slight nuisance, wincing, morning, feeling really expert.

Two of the tentacles start to snake around her legs, while another two pick her body and blazonry up ... ..wrapping around her tight, she can't move, her legs spread blanket open in sitting position..

She knew what was about to pass off, her pussy was about to be fucked hard ... she knew the girth - four or five inch of thick tentacle, more than a baseball bat more than a fist..

.The largest tentacle moved in between her thighs, she braced her compressed wee pussycat ... .she took a deep breath ... The tentacle did n't go for her pussy but went straight into her ass hole forcing its way, stretching, opening her wide ... She had never been ass fucked before ... .She was in pain sensation now, it was hurting, this is wrong she thought, her eyes were watering. Another tentacle enters her sassing without warning, once more fear enters her mind, she starts struggling but can not move, the tentacle in her ass is fucking her roughy, going deeper and deeper ... ..She starts to panic .... the large tentacle in her ass spasms and ejaculates day freshness purple juice ... .deep ... .in her ass ... ..a deep energy goes straight into her organization, her heart is racing and the cristal is ten fourth dimension stronger than before ... .Her ass muscles start to make relaxed and she starts to delight such a large thing in her, it 's an energy over load, she starts to fuddle up day shine purpleness all over her tits and the ground ... ..The tentacle in her ass pops out ... .leaving her gaping and allowing the purple juice to drip out onto the ground, her ass exposed gapping wide with the purple liquid oozing and high lighting her anal cannel. Her ass stays spread the brawniness slowly relaxing dripping juice to the floor.

'' Fuck my pussy `` she begs shouting at the creature ... ..a tentacle punches hard into her pussy, deep, pumping .... the beast displaying that there is no slow and tardily ... ...

In and out, her pussy gets fucked harder ... .she's feeling her vagina rampart stretching, it 's a nice feeling this prison term ... ..She 's been craving vaginal sex ever since she started smelling the foreign salad days ... ..The tentacle fucks her like it was a cock pushing in out in out, in and out ... .in and out ... it it slips out ... ..Sandy looks down at her ravaged vagina gaping open, making no attempt to close like it would normally ...., the tentacle slams back in filling to brim, up to the hilt ... ... She was stretched to the limit, so big so powerful, in rule circumstances she knew she would be in pain and needing hospital treatment ... ... Something to due with the purpleness juice, the day glow gunk must be some kind of healing drug she thought .... She notices the small bruises caused by the suckers have vanished all so.

The tentacles drop her to the ground, as she squats to get up globules of purple gunk drip mould out her anus, her pussy drip with juice and sludge ... She takes a moment, sorting her self out, getting her breathing space, she looks up at the worm and tentacles ... .staring down at her almost waiting for something,

... she smiles and with two manpower scoops up some over-embellished succus ... ..She itch it over her buoyant breasts over her second joint, slit and threw her haircloth ... ..She gets down on all IV glowing purple, reaches around spreading her ass boldness and showing her vagina and ass hole.

She looks the worm in its eye.

She 's gear up, the juice has turned her into a fucking car ... ...

The tentacles start to encircle at first ... ... like if the are eyeing up there prey ... ... one slams itself into her kitty, another her pharynx and finally a gravid tentacle into her the ass hole.

She takes one in every hole ... getting fucked laborious ... .slowly showtime then faster ... .one tentacle is sucking on her clitoris ... ..sending her into a coming.

The one in her vagina sucks onto her g point, she shudders in bliss ... ... The tentacle in her anus goes in so cryptical she feels impaled ... ..shudders ....

Her cunt squirts vaginal juice everywhere ... ... the beast erupts in go ... .., filling every one of her gob with its day glow liquid ... ... she feels light headed as the animal convulses ... ..she falls unconscious due to the energy over loading ... ....

Sandy awakes with the sun rising, she is naked only wearing her hiking flush ... .looking down at her naked body, she sees she has no bruise, she felt great ... her skin was soft smelling of lavender ... ... She looks around ... .there was no sign of the animate being ... ..no pit ... ..She walks to the empty clearing finds her pack and hoodie and heads family ... ..