Into the leaves (Virginia)

 Sometimes you had to wonder if surviving that plane crash was worth it at the end of the day especially given the fact that you had idea if you were ever going to be able to get out of this place or if anyone was ever going to find you, your base being placed by the smoldering wreckage of your plane just in case anyone arrived. You looked up to the leaves as the day would rapidly turn into night, the sky darkening and darkening as you would move your eyes back down to stare at your fire with you keeping your knife close to your side, just in case anything was going to attack you, taking the last chunk out of some berries that you had found as you would do so. You were always wary of animals coming out of the shadows and attacking you and you figured that you could take most of them in a fight with it being very much that flesh often overruled steel in this situation but you couldn’t help but feel like there was more then just animals in these woods.

You didn't have any evidence for it but you couldn’t help but feel that there were always a few pairs of eyes burning into your back as if something was stalking you through the woods, seemingly being smart enough to wait for you to do something. The only issue was that you had no idea what it wanted you to do or it was simply waiting for you to kneel down and die so it could feed off your corpse with you at first thinking that it was just the forest getting the better then you, the isolation eating away at your minds. That was when you started paying attention to the ground when you walked back to your camp one day to see that there were weird marks in the mud around it, digging down into them before you realized that they were actually footsteps in the dirt.

Not only were they markings in the mud but they didn’t seem to belong to anything that you had ever seen before with the feet seeming like they were sticking hooks into the ground which certainly didn’t fit with any animal you had ever seen. With that you’d bring yourself up to now, your fears eating away at you like maggots on some of the corpses of your fellow passenger with you figuring that they would strip you to the bone before you got the chance to actually leave this wretched place. Eventually you figured that getting some sleep would let you calm your nerves somewhat, snuffing out the fire with your foot and then moving back to your makeshift tent, closing your eyes as you would attempt to get some much needed rest from the nightmare that was your life.

That was until you heard the sound of something knocking against the wreckage of the plane, the flesh hitting against metal as you would reach for your knife immediately, picking yourself off the ground as you would do so and pulling yourself out of the bed. With that the knocking would stop and you’d start to hear the sound of something running across the ground with you being able to hear more than just one set of footsteps, wondering if there were more of them out there or if there  was something else. At this point the darkness almost felt suffocating as you walked into it, swinging your knife around at any noise as you could swear you could also hear breathing moving through the air ,the breathing sounding labored as if whatever was breathing wasn’t exactly supposed to have survived to this point.

You’d move over to the wreckage, walking around the metal before seeing a series of dents within the side of the plane, seemingly hitting it at random due to the fact the dents were all in random parts of the hull. You would walk towards them before kneeling down and seeing that the dents were seemingly curved which meant that this was the same beast that was leaving the steps in the dirt with you wondering what the hell was causing it as you suddenly heard something behind you. It was a whisper although it didn’t sound like the voice was saying any language that you could recognise with you turning around to see there was nothing there although the voice still continued to whisper, moving further and further away in the process before stopping entirely.

With that you let out a sigh of relief , figuring that you had scared the creature off as you went to walk back to your tent, still clutching ahold of your blade as you glanced around the area somewhat as you would do so. That was when you heard a rapid series of footsteps behind you, moving way faster than you could have possibly predicted as you stopped in your tracks, something that would prove to be a rather stupid decision as the beast would let out some kind of guttural howling noise in the process. You then felt a hook wrap around your shoulder before you were dragged to the ground, hitting the dirt as the knife was then kicked right out of your hand and the hooks pushed down onto your chest,making it so you couldn’t escape as you saw what had been stalking you.

The first place that you looked was her head, the head being devoid of any eyes or a nose with the mouth seemingly being somewhere on it, the head itself being draped in a towel of flesh,the flesh attaching to her shoulders and causing it so that it would be stretched out somewhat across her entire body as you would do so. Your eyes then glanced down to her tits, the tits being impressively sized for something like her as your eyes moved down to her bent and twisted torso, seeing the various limbs sticking out her stomach with the limbs seeming like they were arms that never formed at all, her fingers seeming almost like hooks as they would attempt to move around somewhat. You then looked down at the bottom half of the woman, seeing that she did seem to have an intact pussy between her six legs, all six of them being somewhat deformed with each and every  one of them ending with a hook, the woman groaning somewhat as she would do so.

You’d then proceed to try and push the beast off your body, your hands pushing against her surprisingly smooth flesh with the woman stumbling away before slamming her feet down onto your wrists with two of her legs, making sure that you couldn’t escape her. You then watched as one of the legs proceeded to hook themselves down onto your jeans, winding it right across your trousers before she proceeded to place them right next to your ankles, the woman’s legs moving back up to your underwear as you would do so. She would eventually manage to get a handle on your trousers before she proceeded to drag it right down your thighs eventually ending with it being placed right by your ankles, her pussy dripping out against the air as you realized what was planned.

You’d then watch as she would walk over your body, moving herself so that her crotch was positioned above your own as she shifted and shifted around the air before eventually getting it so that she’d loomed over your crotch as she did so. You’d then watch as her limbs would start to fold and move around, moving it so her front legs were bent down whilst her back legs were resting half bent down, seemingly so she could angle herself onto your cock without missing you , with you wondering just how intelligent she was. You’d look down at her pussy, the woman’s pussy lips clenching the air before you proceeded to watch her rather huge body come clattering down against your hips, her cock enveloping her pussy as she would take you right to the base, pussy fluids dripping across your hips as she did so.

You’d groan as you would feel as her warm inner walls clenched around your cock, rubbing against it before she proceeded to hook her feet into the ground and started to lift herself from your hips with her many, many legs. She slowly moved herself up your cock, seemingly wanting to take her time despite the fact that she seemed to be nothing but a mindless animal as she reached the tip of your cock, resting there for several moments as her legs would start shaking as if she was resisting the urge to slam down against your cock. Eventually she would get to the point where it seemed those urges would take over her and she would proceed to slam herself down onto your waist again, the woman winding you slightly as you heard an extremely wet grunt echoing across the trees as she did so. 

You’d feel as this process would repeat itself over and over again, gliding up your member before slamming herself down on your cock, sometimes making a strange noise that didn’t sound like it should come out of anything living. Either way you’d watch as her torso would twitch erratically all over the place, twisting from side to side and occasionally circling around, her head seeming to try and escape the skin net that she was trapped in, stretching away at the flesh and being unable to rip it apart. You’d see her little arms flicking across the air, the deformed remains of what were supposed to be fingers trying to grasp at the air before she proceeded to slam against your cock extra hard, seemingly stopping for a few moments as she would do so as she did so.

Then she would proceed to start moving once again but this time she was going way faster than you had seen her go before, her feet digging down into the dirt the same way that your hands were clutching ahold of the floor. Instead of resting at the base and the tip she would complete the entire thrust in one quick motion, moving up to your tip before she would proceed to slam herself right down onto your base again, no longer waiting and no longer giving you any time to breathe as she did so. You could feel as her hips would clash with your own, slamming and slapping across them and slowly pushing you into the dirt with you trying to wiggle out of her grasp as she would continue to let out a series of growls and gurgles out into the air as she did so.

The sounds of the woman’s hips slamming and slamming against your cock echoing out across the air, the lewd noises of flesh pushing against flesh being heard as she would keep riding you like there was no tomorrow. Her body twitching would get more and more intense by the moment, her legs digging and digging against the dirt, her entire body shifting and shifting around the air, swinging from side to side erratically with the woman’s head still trying to escape the skin that was keeping her trapped within her binds as she did so. You’d then watch as the woman would try and shift her legs again, your arms briefly becoming free before you’d watch as the legs pushed down right into the shoulders so that you couldn’t move again, a grunt of annoyance escaping your mouth as she did so.

With that she then started to go even faster, her hips moving more and more by the second as her legs moved onto what you could only describe as being on tip-toes to make sure that she got the maximum amount of height from you for her thrusts. With that you could see as she was trying to milk your cock for all of her worth, her inner walls clenching and wrapping around your cock, rubbing against them wildly as she would let out some gargles and moan into the air, the moans sounding they were being made underwater. Your arms were a bit more free now but you felt it was hopeless now with you just clutching the dirt , gritting your teeth and waiting for this to be over.

That was when you felt yourself start throbbing inside of her pussy, your cock rubbing against her inner walls with the woman responding by ferally rubbing and clenching around your member as she would keep thrusting. You could also feel the pressure building up at the tip of your cock, pushing and pulsing against your skin as you would try and make sure that you kept it inside as much as possible, hoping a big enough load pumped inside of her would cause her to stop following you. However, over the course of a few more moments your will would erode, your body, submitting to your pleasure as you started to cum inside of her, her legs all falling to the ground at once, her strange arm growths twitching around in the air  as she clenched around your dick the make sure your cum didn’t escape her.

You would feel as rope after rope would push out of your cock, spraying across her inner walls like paint on a canvas as the ropes would grow more and more intense by the moment, gasping into the air as she would do so. This would continue until your orgasm would reach its peak, a massive barrage of ropes pushing deep inside of her body as she would gasp into the air, her varying deformed limbs twitching and scratching across the dirt as you’d let your hands relax somewhat as you would do so. Eventually your orgasm would come to a end, your ropes lessening in both strength and speed before a few more drops dripped out of your cock and into her pussy, the woman resting against your body as her body would spasming as she would rest on your waist.

With that the two of you would sit there for a moment with sweat dripping down your body before you watched her pull herself off your cock, flicking herself up into the air before she scuttled off into the mud and the trees with you gazing into the darkness until you were unable to hear her again. With that you pulled yourself off the ground and proceeding to wipe the dirt off your body with you groaning as you moved into the tent, pushing yourself against your makeshift bed as you would wonder what the fuck that thing was and if it was going to come back and fuck you again if it was even capable of the memory and thought to even process coming back, let alone going through with it. Either way you decided that you might as well go to sleep, resting by the side of the plane as you’d feel the tiredness move across your entire body, eventually closing your eyes and falling asleep as you wondered if you would ever escape the forest.