The Ravaging in the Forrest

byJag22© Albert Zoo

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

It was a warm and a hot summer night, it felt perk up and vibrant in the forest, the air was moist and damp, the phone was intense, may it be the bird or insect the orchestra was in full sound, adding to the appeal of being in the outdoors.

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

Sandy was a beautiful 19 yr old woman, petite, sensual, light-haired tomentum hanging to almost her shoulders, she stood at five fundament three in with nice perky breasts.

She was very stunning to the eye.

The boy always looking twice to get a minute glimpse of her Nice ass.

Her self-assurance did n't quite mate her natural beauty, she would prefer to wear track suits and rugby jerseys.

Sandy had a very humble approach to life, she felt at rest home in the woodland and foot hill surrounding where she lived.

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

The light was starting to set, with a very amber colour to the forest deep, the colors crossed with a drear tincture. The day was in its Twilight.

Sandy was alone in the process of doing the Barney Earl cut, a beautiful walk filled with native species. She had done this walkway mess of fourth dimension, she felt so comfortable in the fact she was here again today.

Sandy was about to finish up her walk, nous to the car and foreland dwelling ... ..

She gasped and took in a large breathing space of air, the air was different odd but also felt so right ... ..

Sandy took in a gravid breath again, the air was thick musky, and very penetrating to the senses.

Her venous sinus were becoming blocked, she struggled for intimation ... ..

Sandy was still in the wild, still on the Saami track..there was a strong mist, something in the air current ... ..It was a mix of perfume and she felt a strange flora vigor ... ..

Sandy was walking along breathing in the vibrant energy, it was a sexual Energy Department ... combine with lavender and smelling erotic in the mix.

What is this Lavender fun smell ... she felt ... what is this energy her senses screaming..

Sandy walks on, the dark appears, the afforest becomes pitch fatal.

She's smell odd, some kind of exotic poisoning. She sneezes giving her a release from the pollen like substance blocking her nose, she reaches around and takes out her beverage bottle has a drink ....

Thinking she should be feeling frightened and scared, she realises she is the claim opposite word with not a care in the populace.

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

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

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

She oddly starts rubbing her crutch against a cushy rot tree diagram stump, dry humping it ... .Sandy 's vagina was dripping wet, soaking her pantie she felt pressure in her bra almost if her breasts had grown. She was consummate ecstatic.

The moon was now bright in the sky illuminating the Forrest holler, Sandy breaths deeply as another blume of pollen like heart and soul engulfs her.

She steps away from the log, showing a glowering mark 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 control but carefree, spate of Adam were filling her body, she felt so good, so alive and so horny.

Her nipples rubbed against her bra started to get off 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 escape, she could n't ... ... the pollen like stuff triggered her primal inherent aptitude, she felt wild, live, like the out incline public doesn't exist, it was a mere opinion and far away. She felt at home base in the Forrest, comfortable 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 fifteen arcminute or so, the blooms were getting secure they were no longer blocking her but rather energising her.

Sweating, but not the usual sweat, it was a type of lubricating sweat, similar to male pre cum and vaginal lubricator.

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

She smelt like gaga flower and lavender, a genuine crude natural smelling, her whole consistence was tingling she felt so good.

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

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

As she walks into the clearing, guided by the moon lit sky ... she sees a pit in the centre, as her eye adjust in the fading moonlight, she notices blooms of lavender pollinating the Nox air, its the very salad days which enticed her here she realises as she longingly advances.

As she approaches the pit swayed by the unusual blooms that are airborne, she looks down and notices the bloom of youth is in liquid form as well, dripping all around the pit. The pit was a mix of mud and a bright purple liquid, a day radiance purple lightening up the area and colouring the solid ground and surrounding bush.

In the centre a pulsating blush, the nitty-gritty, the driving military group, drawing all to its wonderment.

Sandy was taken aback, she gasped in cushion .... there before her center ... what looked like a slug, maybe a snake crossed with an earth worm.

More like the solid ground worm in the way it moved, but it was bombastic, around four cadence, long and almost a foot full. It had a mouth, no teeth and one black eye, unlike a louse, it was very quick and dislodge moving able to stand grandiloquent if it wanted and it seemed to care this ....

At the other end lay six tentacles, each about four to five m in duration and around four inched in diameter, at each end of the tentacles where more mouths spewing air bloom and liquidness ... .ooozing ... dripping ...

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

It was a monster worm, with six athirst snake coming flaying and lying in day gleaming purple mud.

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

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

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

Sweating and gasping in impact, she thought to shout out as she opened her oral cavity, a forth tentacle rears and spits a liquidity into her mouth, ejaculating a purple lavender liquid filling her oral cavity and running down her face..

Coughing, gasping, spattering ... ... she swallows and preference in the midst liquid ... .."oh my god this is Devine `` she yelps ... .a sweet tasting nectar, the respectable tasting yield, but better.

Overcome by a calm feeling, a calm reassurance, she relaxes ... .As her shirt stitching starts to bust away..the ripping speech sound echoes across the forest ... her boob exposed to the moonlight..

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

More ripping strait cut through the night air, disturbing the once calm sounds of the forest ... ... her jeans are gone ... ... .devoured by another tentacle ... .naked and writhing she sees the remaining tentacles make immediate work of her bra and scanty ... ... a dominant tentacle rears up and wipe out the small patch of hair on her vagina, dissolving all whisker, leaving her pussy bald, a wet glaze of tentacle succus on her perfect snatch lip, leaving them exposed and glistening in the moonlight.

Sandy was left completely au naturel, her branch spreading, teat erect, standing looking down into the pit ... .she was still wearing her hike iron boot ....

The tentacles had left bruising on her thighs and breast, the operation of removing her clothes was pugnacious, however this was of no concern as she felt so goodness, she felt alive.

Her soundbox was tingling and she was covered in the strange cum like swither, her vagina felt extremely wet, she could palpate it dripping down her thigh onto the solid ground ... ..she puts her finger in and tasting herself, it was alien but sweet ... she gushes, her juices flow, her pussy throbbing.

Sandy looked at animate being, straight into its eye, its mouth watering ... .his body was throbbing, swaying, calling her,

she takes her bracelet, using it to tie her long hair back ... ..as the heyday and smooth child's play with her mind, making changes in her soundbox, a lusting, a longing for something unidentified, a oceanic abyss surge inside her, she felt cipher 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 petite little ass and drawing blood in the process .... she touches her graze, blood mixed with purple goo, before she can feel the nuisance, the animate being is on top of her .... forcing its way on to her she submits as she wraps her pegleg around it 's girth.

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

The wildcat was rough, it was full of lust, she watched as it sucked her nipples, growing them to almost two inches ... ..how was this even possible ? Her innocent petite knocker bursting and her nipples so large..

The beast was working its mind down, inching closer to her bald wet gapping pussy, she opened her legs a piffling wider and it went in hard like a pig into Irish bull.

She was in virginal bliss, its worm sucked her clit from its cowl, licking frantically, sending her into go ... ... she had never been fucked like this before ... it was good ... .the best.

After what seemed to Sandy like and eternity the beast would facilitate on the perpetual ravishing on her cunt ... ... .to lap inside and around her cigaret maw ... ..sometimes going deep ... ... .she arched her back and moaned uncontrollably, she was totally at the beasts mercy.

the brute was only at the beginning of the suit, she was only playing with its primary insect eubstance part ....

Another tentacle approached and she started kissing and licking its mouth while the main physical structure office continued licking her ass and pussy.

As she kissed its mouth, she lovingly swallowed the purple juice, it felt so secure, tasted so good ... she gushed Sir Thomas More juices ...

She started licking the excess succus on the beasts tip, she embraced the new tentacle like she was sucking a big cock ... ... she knew If she stretched her mouth open to its maximum she could maybe take it in her throat, sucking it, her thinker telling her that a pecker this large would n't be very well-situated, 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 fix either ... she thought ... ... but what a shame she mused ... ... She hoped the beast was content on what it was doing ... .its tongue still cryptic in her pussy and ass licking her to absolute bliss ... ....

The beast pulled back, admiring the beautiful fair sex he had, she looked back glowingly ... ... .not seeing but in Creator ecstasy

Intuitively its was reading her mind, it knew she wanted to be fucked in every orifice, every hollow, voiceless and oceanic abyss as it had planed, he had attracted her here, drawn her with the bloom ... ... It knew how to harness her lust, using pleasantness and natural desires, the bloom spreading pheromones ... ... a trap for soft pussy lip ... ..calling for deep vaginal stimulations.

He liked what he saw, he was felicitous, hungry for lecherousness. He loved her taste of her vagina, he loved the taste of all of her ... ..

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

Another tentacle comes in, she starts to kiss and lick it as it pushes its way in to her lip, stretching and straining her mouth ... this clip almost breaking her jaw due to its girth ... ..it starts forcing its way down her throat, she struggles for breathing space, her eyes watering as she blows snot and day burn purpleness goo out of her nose.

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

Her concern dissipates, something to do with the day shine purple juice again ... she feels calm ... .She kneeling starts to kiss and lick the tentacle, the tentacle once more attempts to throat nookie her, she can palpate the girth stretching her interior as it starts pulling out .... only to let her breathing time. The girth of this tentacle reaching just below her chest plate, she realised she was taking in a at least ft ... .a understructure of vain thick oozing tentacle ... ..

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

This time all six were sucking on her, some were mollify kissing softly, others were rougher, giving her love bites, leaving bruises, the larger tentacles were rough, giving her dismal purple wale ... .as the bit and sucked her ... ..It was unlike but she enjoyed the flimsy pain, wincing, morning, feeling really good.

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

She knew what was about to happen, her pussy was about to be fucked hard ... she knew the girth - four or five inches of compact tentacle, Thomas More than a baseball bat Sir Thomas More than a fist..

.The largest tentacle moved in between her thighs, she braced her tight wee pussycat ... .she took a deep breath ... The tentacle did n't go for her kitty-cat but went straight into her ass hole forcing its way, stretching, opening her broad ... She had never been ass fucked before ... .She was in pain now, it was hurting, this is wrong she thought, her optic were watering. Another tentacle enters her rima oris without warning, once more fearfulness enters her idea, 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 muscle spasm and ejaculates day glow purpleness succus ... .deep ... .in her ass ... ..a deep muscularity goes straight into her system, her heart is racing and the exaltation is ten metre stronger than before ... .Her ass muscles start to unwind and she starts to relish such a great thing in her, it 's an energy over load, she starts to throw up day glow purple all over her tits and the reason ... ..The tentacle in her ass pops out ... .leaving her gaping and allowing the regal juice to drip out onto the footing, her ass exposed gapping wide with the purple liquid oozing and high lighting her anal cannel. Her ass stays spread the muscles slowly relaxing dripping juice to the floor.

'' roll in the hay my kitty-cat `` she begs shouting at the wolf ... ..a tentacle punch hard into her pussy, abstruse, pumping .... the animal displaying that there is no ho-hum and light ... ...

In and out, her purulent gets fucked harder ... .she's feeling her vagina bulwark stretching, it 's a skillful feeling this metre ... ..She 's been craving vaginal sex ever since she started smelling the strange peak ... ..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 despoiled vagina gaping open, making no attempt to shut down 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 convention consideration she knew she would be in pain and needing hospital treatment ... ... Something to due with the purpleness succus, the day radiate gunk must be some sort of healing drug she thought .... She notices the small-scale bruises caused by the suckers have vanished all so.

The tentacles drop her to the priming, as she squats to get up globules of purplish ooze drip out her anus, her twat drip mold with succus and ooze ... She takes a bit, sorting her self out, getting her breathing place, she looks up at the worm and tentacles ... .staring down at her almost waiting for something,

... she smiles and with two bridge player scoops up some regal juice ... ..She itch it over her buoyant breasts over her thigh, kitty and threw her hair ... ..She gets down on all fours glowing purple, reaches around spreading her ass cheeks and showing her vagina and ass hole.

She looks the worm in its eye.

She 's make, the juice has turned her into a bally machine ... ...

The tentacles start to circulate at first ... ... like if the are eyeing up there prey ... ... one slams itself into her kitty-cat, another her throat and finally a large tentacle into her the ass hole.

She takes one in every hole ... getting fucked hard ... .slowly number 1 then faster ... .one tentacle is sucking on her button ... ..sending her into a orgasm.

The one in her vagina sucking onto her g speckle, she shudders in bliss ... ... The tentacle in her anus goes in so rich she feels impaled ... ..shudders ....

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

Sandy awakes with the sun rising, she is naked only wearing her hiking kick ... .looking down at her bare body, she sees she has no bruise, she felt heavy ... her skin was indulgent smelling of lavender ... ... She looks around ... .there was no sign of the savage ... ..no pit ... ..She pass to the void clearing finds her pack and hoodie and headspring plate ... ..