Prologue

I lived near the Sir Henry Wood almost my entire life, but not too far away from civilization. Me and my younger sister like to explore the woods, she's 14 and I am 15. My folk is kind of a big one consisting of two jr. sib, one guy, one miss, and one older sister. Alex is my 14 class old sis and my name is Chris. My life sentence was great, until something happened. I remember it almost clearly, it was a chilli Saturday in other March..

Chapter 1 : Chase
"Chris, get along on !"Alex pleaded toward me. Alex was about 5'1, a small shorter than norm. She has dark orange hairsbreadth, but it was usually brighter during the summertime. She has cute fiddling freckles below her blue crystal-like eyes. She wanted to go out for a walk in the woods. I always liked the way the woods looked when there was snow on the solid ground."Alright, alright, Alex, I'm coming,"I said as I tied my boots. Her face lit up with felicity and she sprinted outside, waiting for me. I finished up and as I was just about to leave, my dad said to me,"support an eye on your sister, be back before dark, an-"I cut him off,"... and don't go too far, I got it."I continued on outdoor. We left at around five so we only had about an hour of daytime left.
Just as I walked outside, Alex saw me and turned to the woods and sprinted off. She wasn't as fast as she normally was, considering how a great deal clothing she had on, but she was still quick, nonetheless. She was wearing a white, puffy cap and two layer of sorry denim with a white beanie and mittens. Of course, I had to run after her, but she had already ran far off by the time I actually got into the Natalie Wood. Our theater is on the side of meat of a hill, the woods at the base of the hill, I'd say you'd have to take the air about 95 cadence just to get to the woods.
I started to lose vision of her as she ran further and I started yelling for her to slow down, but instead, she seemed to travel rapidly up. By now, we've gone further than we've ever gone. I couldn't see her anymore and I started to panic, I slowed down because I was totally out of breath."Alex ?"I called for her and I waited a few bit. No response."Alex !"I shouted again to no avail. My nerve dropped into my breadbasket, my thinker was racing with horrible thoughts. What if she's injury and I can't find her, and that's why she's not yelling back ? What if she's lost ? The idea of being lost struct me. The integral time I was thinking, I realized I was walking aimlessly around, looking for Alex."ALEX ! ?"I shouted as aloud as I could, my voice echoing throughout the woods."supporter ! Someone !"I yelled, but my call for help didn't service. I saw the sun low over the visible horizon, it was getting dark and cold. I didn't know what to do, I was panicking. I fell to my knees and sat there, thinking punishing what to do. I couldn't let myself panic like this, I needed to becalm down I thought to myself.
That's when I felt a painful prick in my lower back. I let out a groan as I felt around for what just pricked me. I felt a metal prong sticking out of my back. My head teacher began to get cloudy as I pulled the metal prong out of my dorsum. I felt dizzy and sickening, like I was about to thrust up. When I went to inspect the prong, it took me a minute to envision out what it was. It was a flit. I fell over onto my side, my eyes impenetrable. I looked around as my visual sense began to fail. I seen a saturnine womanly figure approaching me with caution, and another tush. The second image had a forget me drug around her wrists and I could hear muffled cries, like her mouth was taped shut or something. It must have been my sister, I fell unconscious after the view swept over me.

Chapter 2 : Insidious

When I woke up, I had an incredibly dreadful headache. So painful, it was laborious to displace any of my limb, I tried to anyway but they were stuck on something. My psyche was too nebulous to figure out what I was stuck on. I looked around, the room had a cozy feeling, but it was dark and there were only candles lighting the room up.
I was in a bed, a comfortable bed, actually. I had sat there, allowing my mind to clear up and for my thoughts to get back on the rails. It took a sound bit of clip, and I realized what I was stuck on. A rope. Both my arms were tied, apart from each other. They were tied to a piece of metal in the wall. My legs were tied to the bed frame, apart from each other as well. I wasn't wearing anything but my boxers and I felt extremely exposed. I struggled to go, but my headache prevented me from doing so.
I had hoped for the cephalalgia to dissipate, but it didn't for a while. I couldn't do anything but hold. That was when I heard a muffled voice through the door. The bed I was sat upon was reverse of the doorway. It was a female person voice, a young one. I only caught a few Word from her,"momma,"“ Us,"and"To mess"was all I could trance from her. I could pick up a second vocalism, but it was soft. I couldn't make out what she said. A third one, she spoke with a short to a greater extent of a defiant flavour."Come on, she won't taking into custody us."I heard her say, it was clear from her. They were all Whitney Moore Young Jr., I would say around my age.
It went calm for a few arcsecond, before I could spend a penny out one word from all three of them."Okay."I heard the doorknob joggle, and the door opening. I laid my forefront down and pretended I was asleep. I could tell they were hesitant to border on the bed, it took a few moment before they actually got to the bed."Why doesn't she look like us ?"the sec representative said. She ? I thought."Uh.. I don't know, Krissy.. Her hair is so short."The offset voice spoke. Why do they celebrate referring to me as a female person ? I thought to myself. It was so unusual, my idea was still slightly clouded and I couldn't anatomy out why they referred to me as"She"and"Her."It was strange at the meter.
The second, diffused interpreter's gens was Krissy. I took mental distinction. The noncompliant sounding one was a little more quieter now,"Shh, we don't wan na come alive her."The formula one spoke,"I know, Sarah, that's why I'm whispering."The defiant one's gens was Sarah. Suddenly, I felt a slender lagger on my font, and I flinched. It felt like they all froze, like they were scared that I was awake.
I heard a suspiration of ministration and Sarah spoke,"Do not do that again, Krissy.. We don't wan na wake her."Krissy replied,"She looks so different.. She doesn't even have boobs."It was a strange opinion that someone would think I would deliver pinhead. I'm variety of a marvelous slanky guy, but the opinion of having boobs never occurred to me. Then I remembered I was practically au naturel except the boxers. The initiative spokesperson spoke,"We didn't have those when we were younger."Sarah replied,"She looks older than Krissy, though. Maybe we should ignite her up.. She is tied up and everything, and we could ask her questions."Krissy spoke,"What if she breaks the roach ?"Sarah spoke in a slightly annoyed tone,"Have you seen how scrawny she looks ? There's no way she'd disruption those ropes."I've never thought I was scrawny, I always thought I looked normal. I'm not that weak.. Krissy spoke, interrupting my thoughts,"Good point.."Sarah spoke to both Krissy and the former girl who's epithet I didn't know,"Should we wake her up ? Krissy ? Janie ?"The firstly voice I heard belonged to a Janie. I waited to hear something, but I didn't. I started to sense Phytolacca americana on my face, so I just assumed they nodded their heads. I groaned, to take in it sound like I was waking up."Oh my god.. She sounds so weird.."Krissy spoke. They continued to poke me until I got tired of playing around, I slowly opened my centre. I heard some shuffle on the pass on side of meat of the bed and a murmur on the right.
I studied the females feature of speech as soon as I opened my center. Sarah was sort of short. Her whisker was brown/black and sort of frizzy and her head was shaped like an oval. She had two precious lulu marks, one on each incline of her face, on her buttock. She had get down freckle along her nose and it was very unclouded under her brown centre but on her impudence. Her body had a slight hourglass look to it with a slight, but cute, Leuciscus cephalus around her stomach. She looked as if she was either 16 or 17. After studying her, I realized she wasn't wearing any upper clothing and only had trunks on. Her breasts were minuscule, I'd say A cupful. She had lentigo on the top of her titty. Her areola were utter for her breasts, as well as her nipples.
Krissy was shorter than Sarah. Her seventh cranial nerve structure looked the same as Sarah's, but she didn't have any freckles or beauty marks, her face looked rather liquid. She had swooning hair, it was a very muddy blonde. Her hair looked Thomas More slick and smooth, but she wasn't very skinny. She had the most chub, but it wasn't too bad. It was more of a cute chub. She had a regular organic structure structure, just up and down. She wore a foresightful T-Shirt, she also had the biggest breast, B-Cups, but looked the youngest. I'd say around 14.
Janie looked the scraggy, but it wasn't bad. Her cheeks were a little chubby but it looked lovely. Her head wasn't very blanket but it was kind of tenacious. Her face was smoothen looking, as well. She had dark hairsbreadth and green middle, but she had looking glass on. They made her look more cute to me. Krissy and Sarah looked like they were related, but she didn't flavour like them. She was taller than Krissy but poor than Sarah, and her dead body also had a slight hour-glass spirit to it. She didn't have often chub. She was wearing a short T-Shirt and some panties, they were black. She had the smallest breasts, between AA and A cupful.
I felt my penis getting sloshed, and I could only hope that they wouldn't posting. I couldn't assistance it, being surrounded by half-nude female."W-Who are you ?"Krissy managed to ask, I hesitated for replying,"Uh.. my name is Chris.. Where am I ?"They didn't respond, but they just looked at each other, as if trying to ask a motion that had an obvious answer. They were clearly nervous, but Janie got the courage to ask,"W-what are you ?"So it was true, they didn't know what I was gender wise. These missy have never been outside a day in their life story, or at least, never seen another human being aside from my kidnaper. I went for the truthful path,"Uh, a guy ?"I spoke it as if it were supposed to be obvious but that only raised more questions than answers. Again, they started glancing back and Forth River between each early.

Chapter 3 : activity
"Why do you look so.. Different ?"Krissy asked. I responded,"Because I'm a guy. Male. You're a female, the opposite sex of me."As I said the Holy Writ sex, they all looked up at each other quickly and I could see them clearly smiling as if a six year old heard the word and knew what it meant. They didn't know what a male person was, so how could they get laid what sex was ?
The grin faded and I heard Krissy and Janie whispering to each other on the left-hand side of meat of the bed, and I saw Sarah glancing back and Forth River at my penis and the duo to the left wing of the bed.
I felt exposed and embarrassed, I tried to prompt my legs so they couldn't see but it didn't help. My drawers weren't thick and it was clearly poking at the boxers. Sarah had broke my thinking,"What is, uh.. What's that in your shorts ?"She was obviously referring to my penis."It's.. uh, it isn't anything."I replied, quickly."Right,"she said as she reached over to root for the boxershorts off. As she reached over, her breasts jiggled as she moved and it only made me more stiff."Please, don't do that.."I pleaded, I didn't want her to touch me. She paused and asked,"Why not ?"I didn't know what to say, I never thought this would pass to me.
She shrugged and pulled my boxers off, I struggled to go along them on but to no avail. She eventually got them off and my member flopped out. Sarah jumped back and the duo to the left gasped. Sarah moved over to the early slope of the bed, and they all started whispering. I strained my ears to get wind, and I caught a few words,"It looks,"and"Magazine"was what I could hear from Krissy. I put two and two together and assumed they somehow got their hands on a porno magazine."I didn't think they were real.."I heard Sarah say, she wasn't good at whispering. Janie said something, but all I could make out was"In."
Suddenly, I heard a doorway slamming, it must have been the front threshold."I'm home !"a distaff voice spoke, the three girls suddenly went quieten and got out of the way, closing the door. They didn't even pull my boxers back up, so I had to do it myself and without hands, it was hard.
As my erection faded, I felt a pain establish up in my bollock. I didn't know what it was, but it was extremely discomforting. I've never had this happen to me, but the pain was real and since my hands were tied, I couldn't do anything about it..

Chapter 4 : prism
I would suppose at least three hours have gone by and my oral fissure was beginning to feel dry and I was getting hungry. I don't fuck how long I've been in this house, and I've got no idea if it was dark or day. I could still feel a fiddling bit of botheration in my orchis, but it seems to deliver subsided at least a little.
Just then, the door opened. It was Sarah, carrying a food tray. On the tray, there was a clear glass with, I hoped, was water, and a pipe bowl. She closed the door behind her and brought the tray over to me. I thought it was prissy of her to bring me soup and weewee. She was wearing a tenacious T-shirt this time, and that's all I could enjoin that she was wearing since the shirt went over her shank.
"Hey, you hungry ?"She asked,"Y-yeah, uh.. Thanks."I didn't know where the stammer came from,"I'll have to flow it to you."She said, I didn't really wish and nodded. She laid the tray on my abdomen and began to spoonfeed me the soup, it wasn't actually bad.
"How did you get here ?"She asked,"Honestly, I don't know."I was being truthful, I couldn't really remember how I got here."Oh."She gave me a drinking and I nodded for her to break off, but then I noticed something on her shirt. Her teat poked out at her shirt and my penis began to get stiff again, my testicles aching more.
Suddenly, she started to move over me,"Sorry, it's not comfortable sitting there,"she said. While she was moving, I saw down her shirt and I could almost see her mammilla. Not seeing them only made me harder, and then I realized she was going to sit directly on my member. I was wearing boxers, so I wasn't in verbatim middleman with her but it still felt good. I was still a virgin at this metre and I didn't want it to go much further than this, as I didn't want to lose my virginity to the awry person."H-hold on, what… what are you doing ?"I asked, she just shook her heading and shushed me.
She began to slowly rock back and Forth on top of my penis, which was directly against my tummy. It felt good and I moaned quietly. My Boxer suddenly started to get wet. The strange liquid must have been coming from her vagina, as it seeped through my boxers and onto my penis.
She moved the tray off to the English, and she reached for my boxers to pull up them down. I went to go grab her carpus to prevent this, but my hands were tied."S-stop, I-I don't want to go any further than this,"I pleaded. She just shrugged,"Well I do want to go further, sorry."I tried to get her off by thrusting my waistline and moving my branch, but she just punched me in the stomach hard enough to rap the air out of me. She smiled,"You struggling only makes me finger better,"she giggled at the end of the sentence as I felt her juices run down inbetween my legs.
She got the boxers off and my penis flopped out, hitting her in the clit. She shook as the tip of my penis hit her, and she went back to humping my penis. I could feel my prick being wrapped around by her wet lips, and they would run along my shaft until it hit the penis tip, and then back down to the stand. It felt so well, I shuddered every sentence she hit the tip. I couldn't believe my body wanted this, but I myself did not desire this.
I twisted my body to the English to try to press her off, and she almost fell off the bed. She just gripped onto the other side of the bed and adjusted herself back on top of me.
She grabbed a hold of my pharynx and squeezed. I gasped for air, and lilliputian came. My face began to find like it was inflating with blood, it was painful. My imagination started to go coloured and my hearing faded. She smiled and said something, but it was hard to pick up and she kept rocking back and Forth on me.
Suddenly she let go, and I choked as she did so. I gasped for air, and my vision and hearing came back as quick as it faded. She smiled again,"You look cute when you're being choked."I couldn't do anything, she was set on raping me.
"Please… stoppage,"I cried. She ignored me and retain on, and I felt a pressure build up in my balls, the press builded quickly and it felt amazing. A indorsement later, I ejaculated out onto my belly and pectus, and my penis grew soft.
"What ? Why'd it go flabby ?"She spoke with an stung feel."I-I don't know, please.. Don't hurt me."I said, I didn't want to be choked again."Well, how does it go hard ?"I shook my school principal,"I.. don't know.."I did know how it went operose, but I didn't make love how to explain it.
She frowned, and took her shirt off. I watched as her knocker bounced as she pulled her shirt off and I had the impulse to reach up and touch her thoroughgoing breasts, unfortunately I was tied down.
I was too busybodied staring at her gorgeous chest to notice she was wrapping the shirt around my cervix and tightening it around. My penis began to build up with blood again and mature stiff as I watched her breasts slightly jiggle with every effort.
She kept tightening the shirt anyway and I felt my airway slowly close."W-wait,"I managed to choke out,"I-I'm ... getting ... hard, p-please.. Stop."She smiled,"I know. You just seem cute when I'm choking you, and it makes me experience better.."
She tightened it to the pointedness where I could barely take in any oxygen and the shirt itself just smart because of the detrition. She kept rocking on my penis, which started to spite because it's been hard for a long fourth dimension. Suddenly, I felt my penis being engulfed in something wet and warm, and I could only assume she had stuck it in.
I heard her gasp as my member went in. Her vagina was very tight, it was actually kind of painful, but I eventually got used to it.
I could barely hear her say due to the shirt choking me out,"Y-You're so.. Big, it feels so-"She suddenly gasped, and I felt something hard interior of her vagina. She kept going and it broke, which was when she gasped. I later learned that I had popped her cherry.
My vision began to go coloured, and I managed to choke out,"S-shirt."It was painful on my throat, but I had to. She suddenly looked at the shirt as if she forgot, and undid it to where I could breath. I gasped for air and my boldness felt like it was deflating with blood. I jerked my body and I felt a pain in my penis as I bent it inside of her, and Sarah gasped as she slid all the way down to the base.
I saw her chest bounce up and down out of the corner of my eye as she slid down. She sat there for a irregular, looking down. She started to hurl, in and out, very slowly at kickoff."G-get off of me, please,"I asked. She just shook her head,"Do I need to roll my shirt around you again ?"I felt her juices leaking, flowing down the sides of my beam of light."T-this is so nice.. H-how do.. You not like.. This ?"She asked,"Because… it's rape.."I said, I didn't really like saying the word ‘ rape.'
She reached down and started to rub her clit as she began to pick up f number. She started to smile and moan with every driblet, and her perfect chest jiggled every time she hit the base, and they would bounce up and back down as she went up, and jiggled while they tried to go back to their normal position. They looked so indulgent and so perfect.
After a while, I could find her vagina squeezing my penis and her intimation shortened. I could see her begin to hunch over a little, her face turn slightly red and she started rubbing her clitorous quicker. Seeing her ending to an orgasm made me feel close to my sexual climax as I felt my chunk building up pressure level again.
She began thrusting on my penis quicker and she bit the tail end of her lip. She made a squeaking sound as her jaw dropped and her eyes rolled back, and I began to feel her pussy catching and more of her fluids came rushing out, more than formula. She sped up while she was rubbing her clitorous, and I could see almost every brawn in her eubstance begin to tense up as my penis was being squeezed by her vagina. She was struggling to not scream, but she moaned instead, her voice in high spirits pitched than formula,"Ohh… my god,"the give-and-take barely escaping her. She clenched her eyes and gripped onto my arms.
I couldn't take anymore of it, the sight of her orgasm made me come into her, I felt my encumbrance shooting inside of her. It kept coming and coming, this was the best I have ever felt in my entire life.
Her orgasm finally ended, and she fell over on top of me. She was breathing hard and she didn't move, so I assumed she must have fallen asleep. I could still feel her wet, warm and intimate kitty-cat, my now soft penis still inside of her. I decided to just leave it there, as I was tired from all that choking. I eventually fell asleep, as well .