Obsidian Forest
by Alps Aris Sarsis

Can you believe my luck? I wish I could be knocked out, get amnesia, and get stuck in a forest like this more often, if this is what would happen! I walked confidently up to this sweet creature. She had to be lonely here in the woods all by herself. She held her knife out, looking suddenly skeptical, and even more angry.

“Hey there, sweetie.. It’s okay.. I won’t hurt you.. Hey.. I’m just lookin’ for a good time. I won’t be in this forest long, I gotta head back. We gotta play while we can, right?” I said, chuckling. She couldn’t understand me, but she would understand my intentions. I removed the last vestiges of my T-shirt, and dropped it on the ground. She looked at me like I was a complete idiot. She barked out a sharp order to me.

“Ohhhh.. the dominant type..” I said, smiling, as I got on me knees in front of her. She walked up to me, and put the knife to my neck. I felt a thrill of fear. She could actually kill me. But, if there was a chance for fun, surely she wouldn’t. I moved my hand to her rump, sliding under the back of her loincloth, stroking her soft, firm inner thighs from behind her. She gasped, and froze. Yeah, that’s right.. she needed pleasure. She was still a vixen, and I was still a male. Nature doesn’t need languages. 

I moved my hand slowly up her beautiful inner thigh, and then squeezed her firm rump, my wrist teasing at her soft, warm mound, which was not covered at all under that loincloth. I felt the heat of arousal pour through me, and then I felt a sudden dull but intense pain in my arm. I withdrew it quickly, and looked at the crimson as it streamed down. She licked the blood off the blade, growled savagely, and I saw her hand thrust, with the knife, at my head. 

Then there was darkness. It didn’t hurt a whole lot. And I got to squeeze her ass. not sure it was worth it though. She was not much on the squeezably padded side.. Ahh well.. that’s life.. 


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