Between the Trees
Reluctance/nonconsent Story

Between the Trees

by Wndrlustcdex 6 min read 3.4 (18,400 views)
monster monsterfucing bigfoot public public sex exhibitionism non consesual
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God, what's taking him so long? I know he wants to roleplay that he's a complete stranger that just happens upon me stuck between two trees in the woods but how long is he going to make me wait for? There's roleplay and then there's just being a tease! Besides, it's not like this is the most comfortable position sitting in the cleft of this trees large branches with my ass and pussy out. It's an especially brisk day today and I can't help but imagine how mortified I'd be if someone who really is a stranger came up and saw me like this! I'd never be able to outlive that embarrassment.

I say that as if I'm not already wet at the thought alone.

I hear some rustling behind me. I try to take a look behind me but it's hard to see around the tree trunks I'm wedged between. Twigs snap and leaves crinkle as the sounds get closer and closer. This is so embarrassing I feel my face getting red at the thought that it might be some totally unsuspecting hiker. I almost hope Gerald doesn't say anything until we're done leaving me to wonder if it's really him the whole time.

The sounds are almost right upon me now they sound heavier than expected for Gerald and I can hear hot heavy breathing. I try to turn and look behind me but my hand slips and I slip sideways further into the cleft between the two trunks.

"Ah fuck! Gerald help! I think I might actually be stuck!"

I try to push against the tree and up to pull myself out of the wedge but I have a hard time getting my feet beneath me to get any leverage.

The heavy breathing gets closer and I can almost feel it on my sex. The panting starts to almost sound like heavy sniffing sounds but not the kind I would expect from any human. I freeze completely. Oh my god what if it's a bear. If this is how I die I swear I will haunt Gerald for the rest of my life. The sniffing gets closer and closer and I wince as I feel something touch my ass. My whole body clenches, but I relax when I realize it feels like a hand. The hand feels so big and heavy though. It's clearly not Gerald.

"Um, Hello? Can you help me please!? I don't know who you are or what you think this is but I'd really appreciate it if you--Ah"

I'm interrupted as I feel the big meaty paws take an exploratory touch of my sex catching me off guard. The absolute creep thumbs my labia and spreads my lips. He takes a sniff of my sex and I'm ashamed at how absolutely soaked I am right now in my own juices. The perv grabs my leg that's on top as I'm nearly entirely vertical with the ground by now. His hands must be absolutely massive because they wrap almost entirely around the thickest part of my upper thigh. He lifts my legs and I try to protest.

"H--hey wait! I-- what are you doing please stop!"

The absolutely massive mountain of a man rubs my pussy with his freakishly huge fingers every once in a while dippings between my lips. His fingers are as thick as a dick and after a while he focuses almost entirely on probing my inner depths with one of his digits. My legs feel like jelly both from the fear, adrenaline, and how tired they are from being stuck in the air at an unnatural angle. Whoever this freak is I figure he must not be very experienced because his fingering feels a lot less like someone who knows what they're doing and more like a manish ape curiously poking at something to see if it's dead or not. His grunts are deep and guttural.

After several minutes of his thick rough calloused finger running in and out of me, a loud rustling is heard behind the both of us, and he pulls his finger out in shock. I nearly topple over as he lets go of my leg leaving me top heavy and still stuck between two trunks. I hear the guy run off. His pants must still be around his ankles as there's a lot of grunting and twigs breaking in his wake. Being shoved forward might have been a saving grace though as I realize I finally have enough leverage to push against the base of the tree as long as I twist my hips. I don't quite make it all the way out but the rustling behind me breaks. It was a lot noisier than before whoever cut through the bushes this time was a lot less cautious.

"Emma you'll never guess what I just--" Gerald starts. "Oh my gosh! Are you okay?"

"Oh great! NOW you bother to show up!"

"I'm so sorry! I thought I saw something earlier so I had to get my camera out of the truck to take pictures and show them to a friend. Do you need any help?"

"Uh, YEAH! I'm kinda stuck here!"

"Hah! you weren't supposed to really get stuck Em!"

"Just get over here you ass." I say, trying to brace myself on the trunk so I don't fall flat on my face.

Gerald takes my hands and helps pull me out. He tumbles backward and I fall right on top of him.

"Guess what I saw!" He says, like an excited little puppy as we both get our bearings and start to sit up.

"Gerald, Something happened I have to tell you about it."

"No no no me first!"

Asshole. I roll my eyes, but he pulls his camera out to show me. I pull my pants up and he scrolls through a ton of blurry pics of trees. He likes expensive camera equipment, but he's an amateur photographer at best.

"I saw it pass right through this way but it was going pretty fast so I couldn' quite catch up." He says, still scrolling through shaky pics of random foliage.

He stops on one photo and points with all the enthusiasm of a 4 year old at disney world.

"There! There it is! Do you see it?"

The pic isn't any less blurry than the others but upon closer inspection I can actually see what he's pointing at. It looks like a large brown hairy blob with long legs and arms. He shows me a couple of other photos and I start to feel like it must be some elaborate prank.

"What the fuck is this?"

"Can't you tell? It's bigfoot! " He exclaims. "I caught real life photos of bigfoot!"

I start to get real mad now and sit up on my knees.

"What the hell Gerald? Is this your idea of a joke? What you-- you dress up in some giant gorilla costume and then finger me and say it was bigfoot!?"

"Wh-- Finger you? Emma, what are you talking about?How could it have been me in the photos if I took them?"

"B--but if not you then..."

"Emma...... this is an animal trail it.. It's not even on a map. We're the only ones out here..."

My head feels like it's going to explode and me and Gerald star dumbfounded at each other as the reality sets in that I was finger blasted by bigfoot.

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