In the pines (OC)

 When you went walking in the woods searching for legends, you were hardly expecting to see evidence as major as you had, let alone expecting to live in the woods for several months with the legend being slowly nursed to health by her as you would wonder if everyone outside the pines assumed that you were dead. Right now you were resting under the pines, sat on a makeshift chair as a wooden hut leaned to the side of you with the hut itself being carved out of wood, rocks and scrap metal with you being unable to tell it was day or night due to how thick the pine leaves were above you as you would think to many months ago when your entire situation had only just started out.  You had been sitting at your local pub, slowly drinking a cider as you overheard a conversation from a ragged pair of individuals sat in the booth behind you with mere glances before showcasing what a mess the two of them were as they spoke about a legend living in the woods.

They talked about a witch living in the woods, known as the witch of deer skulls, the woman having apparently haunted the woods for hundreds of years after an unfavorable encounter with the witchfinder general. She was apparently tried and found guilty where the witchfinder had tried to drown her but she has kept coming up and speaking “sinful words and curses” from her lips so the witchfinder found the strongest axeman and in the town and led him to the riverbank to execute her through decapitation. This worked much better then drowning her and her head was cleaved off her shoulders in one clean strike, the head being thrown into the river where she would never be able to speak or talk again and her body dumped in the forest for the wolves to eat.

However, this was not where the story ended as she would soon come back to life, her bloated and water filled body allegedly wandering around the woods for seven days, terrifying locals and eventually getting the priests called in. After those seven days the witch wasn’t seen for several days although a decapitated deer placed in a“ritual-like” manner had been found in the forest, completely lacking the head although the locals would soon find out where the head went when the witch would reappear once again. This time she had seemed to have replaced her lost head with the skull of the deer, terrifying the locals once more before moving into the forest and with that the legend ended, the occasional sighting being whispered to be her as you’d leave the pub with her on your mind.

You go along with your life for the next couple days but you couldn’t stop thinking about the woman in the woods, the witch with a deer skull for a head and a rotting body for a vessel, lost in the woods with no goal other than to defend herself. Eventually your curiosity would get the better of you and you decided that you might as well spend a weekend looking around the woods searching for answers, grabbing all that you would need for a couple trips in the woods, including some food and various other things you needed to survive. With that packed your walked into the pines, feeling the cold run over you as you would plunge yourself into the darkness of the woods as you searched for the witch, moving deeper and deeper into the dark by the hours.

It turns out that, since none of the locals dared to actually go into the woods, no one knew what was inside of it and that included you because if you knew what was lurking within then you probably would have brought a weapon with you. As soon as you got deep enough into the woods it felt like you were being watched by something as if you could feel eyes burning into the back of your head whenever you walked, waiting for the right time to go and strike you down as you searched for the mysterious witch. You’d only get it through your brain that something was really following you when you started to hear the sound of scratching on wood and the crunching of leaves around you with you only deciding to turn around when you saw a shadow looming above you.

You would look up and see a bear moving above you, its fur being coal black and it’s claws being the size of knives, the beast bringing them down onto your body, tearing through your clothes as the beast would start to savage your body. A flurry of claws pushed against your skin as your scars would start to tear and push against your skin, blood flowing out of your body as you’d even feel a couple of bites against you, pinching and tearing at your flesh before the beast would point it’s head into the darkness, blood running down its snout. You watched as it would put its ears down and ran away into the woods with you seeing something walk towards you before you’d black out completely with you waking up a while later, groaning in pain before your eyes locked onto your savor.

It was the witch with the first place that you looked was the skull that she had been using for a head, the white of the skull contrasting with the green of the rest of body, near head being obscured by her cloak somewhat as you saw a pair of large holes pulling out her head and two pinprick white pupils staring at you. The rest of the woman’s body was almost completely naked with the woman going about adjusting her cloak for modesty reasons but you were able to see it all, her flesh having turned as clear as water which meant that you could see her ribs through her massive tits, the woman’s nipples being inside of her breasts, the bones seeming to glow ever so slightly through her flesh as your mind moved from her tits. You’d trace her arm bones across her limb before ending up at her bony yet gentle looking hands before you’d finally think about her crotch, seeing her hips bones as well as where her thighs connected with her flesh, seeing as they pushed against one another in the process.

At first you were terrified, least of all due to the fact the legend had you at her mercy but it seemed like she wasn’t as hostile as you expected her to be as you realized that it seemed she was rubbing some kind of healing balm into your many, many cuts. After observing one another for several moments it seemed that she went back to applying the balm which, whilst stinging at first, did seem to stop the pain from the cuts somewhat as she would proceed to try and mend you back to health somewhat. What you didn’t know was, at the end of your time healing your most major and near fatal wounds with the woman, that you would spending several months of your life with her as you healed fully with you managing to stay close since you offered to pay off your debt to her and she asked you of one thing but it was not mere coin like you expected.

It was to find her head, long lost to the rivers of this place and, when she had her head that her body lost, that she would be able to pass onto the next world after that with you knowing it would be a head job but accepting anyway out of gratitude. That would bring you right up to now, several months later with your scratches almost healed since you'd been actively diving into the river to look for what was left of her skull, finding nothing related to any human remains but you did find something special to give her. It was a ring, golden and seemingly just as old as her with you having spent a day scrubbing it clean as she went foraging for fruits and berries with you taking a look at the ring before you heard the sound of leaves being crushed behind you, your hands clasping shut in the process.

You’d turn around to see the witch coming out of the darkness, her glowing eyes being the first thing you saw before you saw her glowing bones and then the rest of her, hearing as a voice would push into your head in the process. “Anon? Is everything OK?” She asked you, not moving her mouth in order to speak and instead simply just pushing the voice right into your brain psychically which was a weird sensation at first but other these months you have gotten used to the entire thing somewhat. You would slip the ring into your pocket as you’d walk up to her calmly, the sound of the wind moving through your ears and the cold feeling of your ears moving across your skin, the woman seemingly slightly nervous about what you were going to say to her in the process.

“Oh I am fine, I’ve just to tell you something, something really important.” You would say, the woman seemed more concerned now as you would go to speak again, knowing what you were going to do would make sure the tension died out. “So, I’ve done a lot of thinking over these past couple months and I really think I love you, my dear. And, given how long I’ve been in these woods with you, I’ve only got one question to ask…” you said as you got on your knees with you imagining that her eyes would have widened if she had actual eyes. “Would you marry me?” You would say as you took out the ring from your pocket, watching as it glistened slightly as she seemed taken aback by the entire thing, a tenseness in your head disappearing and reappearing a couple times as she tried to figure out what to say.

“A-Anon, I’m flattered, I really am! But are you sure you want a woman as monstrous as I am? With a malformed body and a head of a beast?” She questioned you responding before she was even able to let the thought linger.

“Of course I love you, no matter your form.” You responded with a few seconds of silence moving through the air as she took the ring, hovering over her hand as she would slowly move it down into her finger. A few more seconds of silence moved through the air before she suddenly moved towards you at a way faster speed than you expected, feeling her hands grasp against your torso before she pushed you right down onto the dirt, her glowing eyes looking over you as she would do so. The woman’s hands moved to her cloak, flicking at the straps around her neck and throwing it onto the floor, revealing the woman’s body to you with you looking across all her ribs and bones before she would speak, hearing a lustful and raspy growl move through your head as she did so.

“Oh, I certainly do, Anon! And, to start our marital life together, I’m going to ruin you for everyone else!”  She said, sounding extremely eager after  centuries of being alone, her mouth opening somewhat as she panted. You’d go to respond but any attempt to respond was quickly stopped as her mouth would slam against your own, the woman having to turn her head at a diagonal angle so she didn’t hit you with her snout as she would jam her tongue into your mouth, the organ spasming around before it found itself wrapped around your own version of the organ. Her tongue was long and thick and dripping with spit, the spit pouring down into your mouth and tongue as she would do so, some of it pushing out the sides of your mouth before she pulled away with you having to take a couple of deep breaths after that experience as her hands moved down into your body.

One hand grabbed ahold of your trousers and underwear whilst the other one grabbed ahold of your belt, the belt being practically ripped off by the woman, the belt being sent to the dirt as your clothes were set hurtling down to your ankles. She would then grab ahold of your legs and would start to bend them upwards so that they were eventually resting by your head, your cock pointing into the air as she would look above your cock, her pussy dripping all over the place as would eventually have it right above your dick. You’d then wait for a couple seconds, watching as the trees would shift above you before she proceeded to slam herself down onto your member, both you and the woman letting out a moan as she would let herself get used to the feeling of you inside of her.

You’d groan out into the air as you’d feel the warmth of her inner walls inside of you , noting that the woman seemed to have a slick, almost rubbery feeling to her insides that you hadn’t ever felt before in your life. You’d then feel as she would start moving her hips upwards , slowly dragging her slick inner walls against your member as she would do so, eventually making her way to the tip of your cock as you saw a slight amount of steam coming out of her snout, showing just how hot and bothered you were making her. She would stay at your tip for a few seconds, clenching and pushing across it before she proceeded to slam herself down onto your cock again, the sound of your hips hitting her own causing a wet clap to escape through the air in the process.

She would keep doing this for several moments, winding herself upwards before slamming herself down onto your hips, seemingly taking her time as your eyes would slowly move across her see through body. Your eyes would eventually focus on her crotch with you seeing your own cock pushing up inside of her,stretching out her insides as she would clasp against your member, rubbing against your most pleasure areas as she would look down at you with a lustful hunger in her eyes. Suddenly she would drop your legs down onto the dirt with them slowly sliding down to the correct area of your body before she proceeded to slam herself down onto your cock, making sure that she was keeping your hips to the ground before she placed her hands onto your chest.

That was when she began to move once again and this time she started to go even faster against your member, her tongue hanging out of her mouth and spraying drool all over the forest floor as she would do so. You’d feel as her hip slams against your own would become sharper and more defined, her chest bouncing around in the air in the process, her horns pushed into the air eagerly as you felt a constant flow of pleasure moving up and down your cock, making you almost melt within it. Her inner walls would also clench and rub against your member, groaning and gasping out into the air as she would make sure you constrict your cock as you’d enter inside of her  which only existed to make the entire experience even more pleasurable for you in the process.

You could feel as her fingers scratched across your skin, making ever so slight marks into your chest as she went faster and faster by the moment,the sound of her hips ramming against your own growing louder and louder by the moment. As she did this you’d keep staring at her tits, watching as they would bounce up and down in the air which the woman seemed to notice as you looked up at her eyes, the woman pulling herself off your cock in the process, a lustful groan escaping the air all the while. You’d look down at your cock, seeing the slickness of your member in the air before her chest would plummet down onto your member, pushing it down inbetween her tits so that your tip was sticking out of her member, gasping out as she would do so.

She would move her tits rapidly up and down your cock, the soft and slick feeling of her see through flesh moving across your member, the pleasure causing you to grab against the dirt and causing finger marks to push within it. You’d see her tongue slowly slither out the front of her face, moving from between her teeth as it would eventually move across her breasts and slowly wrap around the tip of your cock, the tip of your tongue moving right across your glands as she would pant her steamy breath across your member. Drool would slowly drip down across her tits, making the entire affair much sloppier than it could be beforehand, the woman groaning and gasping out all the while.

You then felt as you started to throb against her breasts, pushing against the sides of her tits as she would respond by tightening her grip against your cock, her tongue writhing across your entire member now in order to temp a orgasm out of you. The pressure at the tip of your code began to increase and increase, the pressure going firm barely noticeable to being a constant grabbing sensation against your tip, unhelped by her tongue slowly pushing and dragging across your member as she would do so. Eventually you couldn’t take the pressure anymore, clutching your teeth together as you started to cum inside of her tits, the woman groaning out as she would push her breasts down onto your cock, making sure all of your cum was going to cover her tits and her tongue.

Ropes would start spraying all over the place, covering several areas of her breasts whilst a pair of particularly large ropes pushed down onto her tongue, the woman briefly withdrawing her tongue to swallow it down as she would do so. More ropes would escape your cock and would cover her chest before a particularly large shot of cum would push out of your  dick and  all across her breasts with several of them shooting up onto her snout and skull as she would let out a particularly breathy moan. Eventually your orgasm would start to come to an end, a couple more powerful volleys of cum pushing out of your member before proceeding to lessen with a couple of drops pushing down onto the tip of your tongue before she moved away from your cock.

You’d then feel as she would hop back onto your waist, her hands pushing against your shoulders before she slammed herself back down onto your cock, a mixture of overstimulated pain and pleasure moving over you in the process. This was only the start of an ordeal that would last for hours, the woman moving into several positions over the course of the event with all of them being able to milk multiple loads out of you, no matter how much you begged or wanted her to stop or take a breather for a moment. However she would have to slow herself down as she got into the stances, getting to the point where she laid across your body and slightly to milk the last drops of cum out of your balls, both of you panting in exhaustion at the entire affair.

As the event ended she would proceed to pull herself off your member, the woman groaning out before she would quickly fall by her side, cum dripping from both of her holes between her legs as she would proceed to wrap her arms around your body, pulling you into her as she would push you into a hug. After a few moments of attempting to get some fresh air into your aching chest , you would do then sans, moving your hands around her back and hugging her as well, your head resting on her shoulder as it would seem she would fall asleep or at the least go static and still enough to indicate she didn’t want to be interrupted which left you alone with your thoughts for a moment. You wondered what would come next in your life especially since you’ve now made such a long made commitment to the woman as well as wondering if you would ever find her head at this point with you imagining that it had been reduced to bone fragments and ruined flesh but that didn’t matter now since you only cared about one thing.

The lover in your arms.