Carved heart (The woodland Carver)

 Rain would tap against the glass as you drove across the ruined dirt road, the feeling of large chunks of rocks bouncing across your tires and the sound of your engine groaning out into the air as it tried to push its way through the dirt being heard and felt as you thought about coming back to the rotting corpse that was your old hometown. You hadn’t been here since you moved all those years ago back when the local steel mill went into administration and your father was let off and since then you had been hearing stories about the towns ever rapid collapse, hearing about how most of the business went bust and the businesses that were standing were poorly stocked supermarkets that people passing through the town would go to get snacks and drinks with the rest of the town being barely functional as a result. You’d look to the left to see long pin tees, branches and winding against one another due to the years of neglect, which reminded you about why you even came here to begin with and that reason was that you had a promise to keep with a girl you had met in the woods.

You must have been seven when you met her when you went to wander around the forest somewhat, being rather freaked out when you saw a skinny girl with an oversized wooden box on her head running out from the bushes. It turned out that she didn’t pop out of the bush to attack you like you had thought in those few seconds she spent sprinting towards you but instead she wanted to show you a doormouse that she had wrapped in her hands, your heart rate slowing when you realized she wasn’t hostile. After that you were able to strike up a conversation with the girl and after that you managed to gain quite the friendship with her although you were never able to coax that box off her head, the girl staying insistent that it would stay on no matter what.

However you did manage to coax a name out of her with her name being Woods, although you never saw her parents nor did she ever allude to actually having parents, not that it seemed to matter since she spent most her time in her namesake. When it came time to leave the town she didn’t take too well, growing rather clingy and begging you to say, even clutching you in a bear hug a couple of times before you managed to pull yourself out of the hug and made the large girl a promise. You promised her that you would come back to the town when you were an adult with the intent on starting a family with her as well as making her your wife something that she was more then pleased with as she wished you goodbye with you giving her a kiss on that wooden box head before you went. 

Your mind would be soon snapped out of the reminiscing when you saw the town’s rusted sign pass you by, the rotting corpse of the old steel mill looming over the top of you as you drove through the empty streets of the town, occasionally dodging cars resting half off the pavement. As you drove you thought that the lack of people around the place was confusing especially given you know there had to be a few people lurking around the place with you noticing that there had been what seemed to be a checkpoint where the road to the woods was. You would stop at the checkpoint, watching as a man would walk out of the booth and to your car window, giving it a couple of knocks before you rolled it down, the man clearing his throat before he explained why the checkpoint was there.

He explained to you that he had no way of actually stopping you getting into the woods since the checkpoint wasn’t actually supposed to be there legally but he did tell you about why the community decided to put it up anyway. It was due to the fact that there was apparently a woman lurking around the woods who the townspeople had nicknamed the woodland carver, a self styled protector of the forest that would attack anyone who entered with an axe with you figuring that this could be Woods herself. With that you proceeded to tell him to open the checkpoint and let you through, the man sighing before he would raise the barricade and let you through, the concrete turning into pure mud as you would slowly drive down into the depths of the forest.

It would take you a while before you’d drive at the old dirt car park that was situated relatively deep into the forest, feeling your tires grinding against the mud before you eventually stopped and got out of the car to go even deeper into the woods. As you walked you’d swear that you could hear something behind you, the sounds of legs shifting against the leaves as you looked behind you, being unable to see anything other then shadows and broken down woods before you’d suddenly feel something go right past your face and slammed into the tree in front of you. You looked over to see that there was now an ax stuck out of the tree, the blade being pulled out the wood a moment later before you turned around to see your old friend in all of her glory, the axe clenched in her hand.

The first place that you looked was her head, still covered up by the box with you still being able to see the light reflecting off her eyes from within, her hair having grown way longer and stringer with the hair sticking out the bottom of the box and resting against her shoulders and the back of her neck, clinging to it almost. She had grown rather massively since you had last seen her with her being about two or three feet taller than you were, the dark brown skin looking pretty great with the blue overalls that were clinging into her body for dear life, the woman’s nipples sticking out from the fabric as well as her abs, the overalls being so tight that they didn’t even cover up her legs, showing off her massive thighs in the process. Your eyes would look away from her torso for a moment and moved to her arms, seeing several scars of varying deepness running down her toned muscles, her legs being just as muscular as her arms were, the woman staring down at you as you went to speak to her.

“Woods!” You said, the woman moving her axe behind her to perform another swing before stopping as she heard her name, the woman moving her axe down to the mud, seemingly more willing to hear you out in the process. “Woods, it’s me! Anon!” You said as she would think for a moment, looking up and down your body before focusing on your face, slamming her axe down onto the ground before looming over you, staring at you with intent as she would push her arms up towards you with you having no idea what she was planning to do. That was when you were pushed into a hug, your body pushed against her own as you felt her heart racing before she place you back down on the ground, the woman’s posture growing much less aggressive as you would clear your throat to speak again.

“Well, I guess it’s time for me to fulfill that promise then, shall I?” You would ask as you got onto your knees, something that wasn't that necessary given that she was taller to you but it added to the suspense of the entire thing and it seemed to make her happier. You rummaged around the pocket for a moment before grabbing ahold of a box that was in your pocket, flicking it over to show off a ring that, now that you looked at it, was much smaller than it needed to be but you were sure it would be fine. “Woods, would you marry me and be my wife?” You asked, the woman staring down at you for a moment before she would swoop in and pick you up, your body hanging limply in her grasp as she would carry you deeper into the forest, with this taking this as a definite yes to the proposal.

You were being carried for quite a while before you saw a cabin in the distance, seeing that it was clearly handmade with ever so slight imperfections in the woodwork as you grew closer and closer to it. Eventually you were at the door, the woman pushing and shutting it with one hand as you entered before she would move you over to the wood and feather bed, throwing you into it with a light thump as she would then sit on the side of the bed, staring at you with a new longingness inside of her heart. She would then start unclipping her overalls, the sounds of the  buttons unclipping echoing out across the air before she dumped the overalls onto the ground, revealing her massive body to you, her tits bouncing slightly as she turned and went to loom over you.

You could feel yourself go rock hard inside of your trousers with you feeling as a muscular hand would grab ahold of her and pull your trousers and underwear down to reveal your cock to her, the woman seeming rather happy to see it when it bounced out of its fabric cage. She would then move so she was looming over your cock, her eyes staring into your own as her large tits would cover your cock in shine, her hands moving gently over your thighs and grabbing ahold of them as she did so. She would then let herself fall down on you, the woman’s tits pushing up against your waist and keeping you pinned down the bird, your cock completely enveloped inside of her bust as you would groan out into the air with you being able to hear the sounds of her panting from within the box.

You’d feel her surprisingly smooth skin pushing against your cock, your tip poking out of her huge breasts as she would start moving her chest upwards, her hands grabbing ahold of the underside of her tits as she did so. She would then moved them up, the heavy things jiggling around in the air as your felt them crowd up to your tip, absolutely smothering it before she started to push her breasts against it, now crushing it as she would let out a few more groans which echoed somewhat due to the box on her head. She would then proceed to slam her breasts down onto your cock again, the movements being smooth and strong yet having a somewhat softer vibe then you’d think she would have given how muscular she was, her eyes staring at you from the box.

After a couple of minutes of stoking the fire she would start moving faster against your cock, her hands moving upwards and her forearms pushing against her tits, keeping them in a permanently squished position around your member. You could feel your cock surge against your cock, pushing against her as she would push against you, the woman’s massive breast ramming against your legs to keep you down, not that you’d never want to move from the heaven that you were experiencing. You could hear the bed creek each time she’d move her body, the woman eventually stopping, nuzzling her breasts against your cock one last time before moving from the bed, looming over you before she grabbed ahold of your legs, slowly moving down them.

She would eventually grab ahold of your ankles with you feeling like she could snap them in your hands before she started to part them from one another, eventually ending up with them pointed right up into the sky.  You’d then watch as she turned around, showing did her scarred backs to you as she moved back to clutching your ankles in your hand, the woman moving her rather large body inside of your legs before she would then start raising her hips up into the air, her pussy dripping down from between her legs. She would wait for a couple moments, looking behind her to look at you, seeing as you were just as excited as she was before she would proceed to slam down onto your cock, a groan echoing throughout the cabin as she pushed against your waist.

The woman’s insides were molten hot around your member,her inner walls clenching around your cock eagerly, ramming against your most sensitive areas before she proceeded to start moving her muscular body once again. You could feel her pulling off your cock, her inner walls rubbing against your cock and dripping fluids all over it before she would reach your tip, the woman stopping as she would let out a groan into the air, giving a slight shake of her hips as she would do so, teasing you somewhat. She would then let out a breath before slamming down onto your cock, the woman’s hips plummeting down and hitting against your hips again, the woman’s asscheeks shaking when they hit you before she would move up again, getting a couple of seconds of breath before she did so.

She would continue to move up and down your cock, gliding across it with ease as she would start going faster and faster with each thrust, the lewd and wet sounds of her hips slamming against your own echoing around the cabin. You could feel every clench wrapping and pushing across your cock, sweat dripping down your back as she would audibly groan into the helmet, her voice having grown way deeper when you last saw her although it still maintained a notably feminine edge to her. You could watch her muscular body shake in the air, watching as her breasts would bounce around in the air and highlighted by the light that was pushing through the window, watching as her asscheeks would squish against your hips as she went faster and faster against you.

After a while you assumed that she would reach peak speed and force against your cock , the woman’s lower half being a brown blur as it would ram and ram against your hips, grinding her teeth together all the while. You could also feel as she would clench and push against your cock, the inner walls rubbing against your veins as she would clutch your legs even tighter and dragged you closer to her, mainly because she could have just a bit more of your cock inside of her, your arms clenching against the bed as she did so. You could hear the bed underneath you,creaking and clanking with the wood straining under the weight of your hips, a few feathers coming up from the mattress as it did so.

That was the moment you started to feel as you throbbed inside of her pussy, rubbing against her inner walls and pulsing up against them which she responded to by clenching harshly, trying to make sure you didn’t let your cum ooze out of her. You could feel yourself getting closer and closer to orgasming by the moment, the pressure building up inside of your tip as it would get harder and harder to hold onto it all with you knowing you wanted to give her the biggest cumshot possible but knowing you couldn’t take much more before cumming. That point would be reached rather quickly, the first rope escaping your cock before she would proceed to slam herself right down to your base, tugging your legs so hard she nearly pulled them out your sockets.

The first couple ropes would proceed to shoot all over her inner walls and  would start to venture deep inside of your wife, pushing deeper and deeper with each rope that sprayed out of your cock, her moans getting louder and louder in the process. When you reached the peak of your orgasm you would watch as her entire body shudder which would be quite the sight given that you imagined it took a lot to do that to her, the woman gasping out as ropes pushed deep, deep inside of her womb. Despite both of your desires to keep going, you would feel as your cock would begin to falter before your ropes would grow less and less intense by the moment, the ropes eventually becoming drops before becoming nothing at all, your body laying across the bed in a sweaty, exhausted mess.

The woman would let go of your legs, letting them fall to the ground before she pulled herself off your cock, which was covered in a mixture of her pussy fluids and your cum which was the same thing that was dripping out of her tight pussy. She would eventually move over to the side of you so that she doesn’t go and crush you, the woman pushing down on the bed and making it start creaking against the air, the woman eventually taking you in her arms and hugging you against her muscular body. With that everything had been set in motion and before you knew it you had been in that cabin for a few months straight, having forgotten about the world around you and simply being together as man and wife with you figuring that the townspeople were just glad that they weren’t being chased by her.

Now you were laying by her side, a newly modified ring wrapped around her finger and her hand wrapped around your cock, gently moving up and down it as you glanced up and down her body, her muscular frame distorted somewhat by her large, pregnant stomach, her tits also having become a bit more swollen in the process. She has grown more comfortable with you now you were her husband, even allowing you to have the box leaning upwards somewhat so you could see her mouth which was currently pushed against your own, fighting against it playfully as your tongues explored each others mouths with you never feeling quite as relaxed as you had been this past few months. Actually, relaxed was the wrong word for it, it was really much more of a sense of purpose then anything else, that you had finally found a home away from the concrete shitholes that you had been living in for so long with you never, ever wanting to leave her again.

Until death do you part.