Bigfoot Mating Season
By Imorol
Disclaimer: This is a fictional story for adult entertainment purposes.
Now, to the story...
Diana Sully was investigating reports of Bigfoot activity in Oregon, in the woods around the small town of Hood River. As part of her work with the Cryptid Research Organisation, the dedicated scientist was involved in discovering evidence of cryptid creatures. CRO's mission was to seek out proof that creatures such as Bigfoot, Yeti and Yowie were real, either still present or extinct.
Her parents had been big fans of the TV show The X-Files, going so far as to closely name their daughter after one of the lead characters. She even resembled Dana Scully, being a small pale-skinned woman. Although Diana was a genuine redhead. Having watched repeats of the show growing up, Diana had cultivated an interest in science and the paranormal. After graduating from University, she had begun work with CRO and quickly became one of their lead field researchers.
Recent reports had listed a number of sightings of Bigfoot in the forests of Oregon, centred round Hood River. In the reports, it was indicated that the cryptid had developed the behaviour of approaching females, specifically those who were hiking through the woods alone. Those same reports were lacking in detail and it appeared that a lot of information was being redacted from the files.
Sensing an opportunity to finally get evidence of the existence of Bigfoot, Diana was hiking through the woods, alone. She was wearing long tan shorts, blue T-shirt under a denim jacket and tan boots. A small backpack was slung over her shoulder. In her hand was a large bottle of water, to keep herself hydrated.
Entering the area where the sightings had been reported, Diana Sully spent hours searching the forest for damaged foliage, claw marks and of course footprints. It was a warm day, and the large bottle was soon emptied. Luckily, the scientist carried a second.
'Wow, look at this!' she exclaimed out loud, standing over a very large, deep foot print.
Humanoid, but definitely not human
. Crouching down, Diana took out a tape measure, notepad and pencil. Taking measurements, she recorded the details of the imprint. Removing a kit from her backpack, she deftly mixed a beaker of plaster of Paris and poured it out, taking a cast of the footprint.
Waiting for the mix to harden, Diana realised that she needed to pee. Stepping away, she unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them and her blue panties to her knees. Squatting with her ankles spread apart, she relaxed her bladder. Clear pee spurted out of her, quickly becoming a long loud torrent as it splashed on the ground. A puddle quickly formed before running along the floor.
Eyes closed as she relieved herself, Sully didn't see the eight-foot tall hulking creature moving through the woods towards her. Crouched low, the Bigfoot was sniffing the air, following the scent wafting from the squatting woman's crotch, and rising from the growing puddle between her feet. To the forest dweller, he had clearly come upon a female who was scent marking.
Knowing she had a little time before the cast would be ready yet, Diana decided to indulge herself. Pulling her shorts and panties off over her boots, she reached into her backpack again. Withdrawing her hand, she held a small pink vibrator. Moving away from the puddle of pee, she laid her shorts on the leaf-littered ground and sat on the tough clothe. Lying down, she rested her head on her back pack before raising her knees and spreading her legs.
Dropping her empty hand to her crotch, Diana Sully started rubbing a finger up and down her quickly moistening slit. Wetness spreading out of her pussy, she coated her finger in it and drew her finger up and down a little harder, a little faster. With a sigh, she dipped into her hot pussy, feeling her slick walls welcoming first one then two digits. Moaning, she started slowly fucking herself on her fingers, sliding them in and out of her juicy quim.
Sniffing the air, the Sasquatch could smell the female's building arousal, could hear sounds of pleasure. Clearly she was in season, was ready to breed. Between his legs, the male's penis began inflating, engorging. Stealthily, Bigfoot moved closer, covered in thick dark green hair, its bare face, and human-like hands and feet were hidden by its low crouch. The large and growing red cock was bobbing in the air. It stopped when it heard something, glancing around, looking for a bee hive.
On the forest floor, Diana had switched on her pink vibrator. Brushing the buzzing toy against her clit, she shuddered in delight. Low moans escaped her lips as the toy stimulated her bud, vibrations running down her clit and reverberating through her crotch. Hips starting to rotate and grind on her shorts, she felt her pussy flooding with juice as she got hotter. Holding the sex toy to her bean, she slid her two fingers back inside her now sopping twat. Soon she was panting, nearing a now desperately wanted orgasm.
A strange soft hooting sound interrupted her. Diana opened her eyes, quickly widening in terror upon seeing the huge shaggy monster now standing over her. It was staring at her, sniffing the air.
What? Oh my god, it's sniffing me!
Then her gaze fell between the creature's legs. A huge, fat cock hung there. She estimated that it was at least 15 inches long and 5 thick! It was growing, getting harder, rising! Slamming her legs together, Diana Sully tried to turn over, to grab a knife she had in her backpack. A loud roar froze her where she lay.