The summer air was so incredibly hot, I'd only been on the trail for ten minutes and I was already starting to sweat. The air was thick with moisture too, which was going to make my hike all the more unpleasant. I dreaded any section of the trail that lacked trees to shade me from the oppressive midday sunlight. After a particularly steep segment that seemed to go on forever, I grabbed a water bottle and drank about half of it in an effort to relieve myself of my discomfort. I checked the time and it hadn't really been that long since I started my trek, so I pressed on deeper into the woods. I started to zone out and go into a sort of trance, putting one foot in front of the other, taking in the beautiful scenery and flora surrounding me. I resisted the thought of checking the time for as long as I could. I hadn't hiked this trail before so it was going to feel much longer than one I was familiar with.
After what felt like hours, I checked the time on my phone again, it'd been about 50 minutes since the start of my hike. It was too much, I had to take a rest and down another one of my water bottles, I poured some out over my hair after I was done drinking and it whisked away my body's heat for what felt like only a moment. After some searching, I found a decent enough spot to lay down for a good long while. It was a nice, lush patch of soft green grass that was out of sight from the trail. It was shaded by lots of trees too, so I wouldn't need to reposition later on when the sun moved across the sky. My muscles ached so badly and going to sit down filled me with a wonderful sense of relief, loosing my backpack's straps from my shoulders felt so good! Feeling much lighter, I collapsed onto the ground and laid still for a while.
I was still terribly hot however, my sweat was soaking into the back of my shirt and armpits, beading up on my forehead and probably drenching my underwear and socks too. I needed to take some of my clothes off, starting with my boots I sat up and tugged at the laces until they came loose. I kicked them off as soon as I could and even through my socks, I could feel the cool temperature of the shaded grass I was laying on. I sat myself up a bit and tugged my shirt over my head, laying back onto the grass with my bare back felt so much better! Being far off from the trail and well out of sight, I figured I could lose a few more clothes. Undoing the button and zipper on my pants, I looped my thumbs underneath them and pulled them down and off my legs.
I slipped my socks off too, wiggling my toes and letting more of my skin breathe. Next to come off was my underwear, the only remaining article of clothing I had on. I felt a little excited to take them off, like I was doing something I shouldn't. It would certainly be pretty embarrassing if anybody walked in on me, but I was sure nobody would stray this far off the trail. I lifted myself off the ground just enough to get my underwear off, sliding them down my legs and then kicking them off and away from me. I laid on my back and went limp, my sore and tired muscles enjoying the break from hiking. I started to zone out and relax, looking up into the leaves gently swaying back and forth above me. Shutting my eyes, I began to relax more completely, the stress of the hot summer hike melting away from me. My whole body felt so nice I started falling asleep, I was still sure nobody would accidentally come upon me, so I laid back and let myself drift off to sleep.
I must have slept pretty deeply, when I started to wake from my nap, I had no idea how long I had been asleep for. I stirred a little bit and noticed what felt like a pleasant weight on my legs. It felt pretty nice, almost like a weighted blanket, only it was pulling away the uncomfortable heat from my body. I'd reserved the whole day for my hike and had nowhere to be anytime soon so I decided to enjoy my nap a little longer. That nice heaviness on me was starting to grow larger, slowly moving further up my legs. It was cool too, giving me a break from the hot air of the summer, I wanted to wait and see how far up the relaxing, weighted coolness would go. I took a deep breath and relaxed, letting the cool weight spread itself over more of my legs. I probably should've gotten up to investigate the curious sensation, but I was just so damn comfortable! Floating by myself on a bed of wonderful comfort and relaxation. That cool heaviness moved gently back and forth in places, almost like a massage.
The weight was getting quite high up my thighs now, I hadn't thought about it before but the weight was probably going to reach my dick soon. I was really curious to see how it'd feel, the relaxing, massaging heaviness would probably feel pretty weird and good once it got between my legs. I started to get a little hard imagining what it would feel like for that cool weight to massage my dick. I'd have to be patient however, the heaviness crept along my body so very slowly. With that time though I was left wondering, what really was this heavy weight? It felt absolutely heavenly, but what if it wasn't just the sensation of my body relaxing after the exhausting initial portion of the hike? What if it was something that was literally on top of me? I started getting a little nervous, I tried to lay back and let the feeling spread further up my body but I just had to see what it was. I leaned up a bit and opened my eyes, my heart sank.
My dick immediately went soft, there was a gigantic slug plastered on my legs working its way up my body! I wanted to panic, but that wouldn't do any good. The slug was probably just going about its business and I happened to be in its way, it was likely just crawling over me as it would a rock. As harmless as that sounded, I didn't much like the idea of a body pillow sized slug smearing itself all over my body and face, what if it accidentally suffocated me? And even if it didn't, I'd have to wash off all of its sticky slime later on. I needed to get this thing off of me, and fast too, it was about to reach my crotch.
I tried sitting up more so that I could stand up, but my legs were glued to the grass I was laying on, the slug was quite heavy too and my sore muscles wouldn't be enough to break free of the slug's slime and weight. I couldn't get it off my legs, but maybe I'd be able to discourage it from going further up my body. I looked around for anything in reach that I could use to divert the slug, there were no sticks or rocks but my backpack was nearby and probably had something useful inside. I tried to stretch out for it, reaching as far as my arms could. I couldn't reach far enough though, I would be able to grab it no problem if only my legs weren't glued to the ground and weighed down by an oversized water balloon.
While straining and reaching for my backpack, I suddenly felt something cool and wet against my penis. Before I could think, I quickly reached back towards the slug and tried to push it away from my crotch, yelling out to nobody. This was a big mistake of course, as now my hands were sticky with the slug's slime and already my fingers were getting stuck to each other. So far I'd done an okay job at remaining calm, but when that giant slug started touching my genitals I couldn't handle it anymore. Everything about this felt so wrong and disgusting and I wanted it to end.
"Please just get off me, please just get off!" I pleaded pointlessly with the slug.