Obsidian Forest
by Alps Aris Sarsis


I inhaled deeply, drawing in her scent deeply, as she tickled her clit desperately, lowering her head, and releasing a long, low ohhhh.. I wanted to take her, but knew that she didn’t need the added trouble of having a child out here in the wild, so I decided to watch her and caresses her rump and tail-base slowly as she pleasured herself. 

At the same time, my hand stroked slowly, firmly up and down my shaft. I inhaled deeply, shuddering at my own pleasure, as she looked over her shoulder at me, watching me stroke myself. I moved my hand faster, as she held herself open for me. I moved forward a bit, and pressed the tip of my cock against her clit, making her whimper with need. I began to stroke myself eagerly, pumping my hand back and forth, rubbing her clit with the sensitive tip of my cock, looking down at her sex, as her labia spread around my tapered tip. 

Each pump of my hand teased her harder, and dipped the tip of my cock in her sex. Finally, she leaned forward, and started to press her fingers deeply, masturbating eagerly, making it obvious that she had done this many times before, though perhaps not with an aroused male watching. I felt my sack drawing tighter to my body, as that rush of burning tingling overtook me slowly. I kept moving my hand, my flesh tight in my fingers, as she whimpered louder, and teased her clit with her thumb, as she buried her middle and index finger deep inside her. She rolled her hips, panting had now. I groaned deeply. I felt the weight in my chest, so heavy with lust, as I watched her contorted, pleasured face of this sweet vixen as she looked at me over her shoulder. 

She was begging me. She would stop to hold her sex open once in a while. I didn’t want to get her pregnant though. I didn’t think she needed to worry about a child when she was living alone like this, and I could not stay and be a father for her. We were just to far apart. I was driven by deep lust though, and was willing to take a few small chances. I places the tip of my cock at her entrance, as I stroked it, with the intention of pulling back just a little, when I came, and not getting it in her. I pressed myself in a few inches, and she went nuts, rubbing her clit against my cock, and rolling her hips, getting herself off on my throbbing shaft. I pumped franticly for a bit, finally holding her hips, and thrusting fully into her. She tensed up suddenly, and whined heavily, shaking. She was gonna cum! I had to watch her.. I had to see.. 

She lurched back, and I leaned back further, to watch her juices flow down my shaft. I pulled out all but the tip, grasping my throbbing meat with my hand again, near the base, and teasing her clit hard with the tip of my aching cock. I was about to cum too! I was so unbelievably close! I panted heavily, the tip of my cock touching her sex as I stroked furiously, and she wailed, her thick juices splashing over my length, into my lap, and over my balls. I held her tail-base, holding her still as she strummed her clit, her nectar pouring down her hand, and her arm.. Even her belly. 

I gritted my teeth, grunting as I held my cock at the entrance of her sex It was finally too much, and I growled ferally, deeply, as I sprayed my thick cum all over her soaking pussy, her lips spread wide. She cried out, and, despite the strength in my grip of her tail, she sank back on me, forcing my pulsing cock deep into her, and taking that seed by force. 

I groaned, and leaned over her, as she rolled against me, grinding, taking as much as she could. During those first moments of my powerful climax, I was nearly paralyzed, the pleasure wracking my body, as I shot thick wads of white seed rapidly into her eagerly consuming tunnel. I could not possibly hold her back as I started to climax, and she took advantage of it. Finally, as I regained muscle control, I pulled back, and the last few strong jets of pearly seed splashed her rump and over her back, as she growled happily. I looked into her eyes as she looked over her shoulder, licking her lips.

“You took it anyway, you coy little vixen..” I said, shuddering. “You really wanted it..” I stroked her rump softly, as we both slowly came down from our climax. After resting a bit, stroking each other, she got dressed again, and then I did so as well. She led me to the edge of the forest, and indicated how I could leave. I looked back at her, wondering if she really wanted me to leave? 

Then I really thought about it. Of course she did. I would only be a problem. Unaccustomed to living in the wild, and not even speaking her language, I would be more trouble than I was worth. I had given her what she wanted. She would bear a strong child. This vixen’s loneliness, in nine months .. Would be over. 

I walked back to the village below, to try to find my identity. I search for it to this day. I don’t know who I am, and I am beginning to think it doesn’t matter. Who we were before is never important.. It’s who we are now, and what we wish to eventually become later. 

I am learning to hunt.. And to survive in the wild on my own. I know who I want to be. And I know with who I would like to share who I become.


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~FIN~

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