Emily ducked her head under the surface of the forest pool, feeling her long dark hair fanning out from her head as she sank to the sandy bottom and then pushed back to the surface. She wiped the water off her face as she stood, waist deep, her large but perky breasts nipping out in the warm air. It was an arid day in the Pacific North West, and Emily had been thrilled to find the cool, spring-fed pool in a clearing among the big leaf maples and Douglas firs. She wasn't lost, but she was definitely off the beaten path.
As she waded out of the pool a noise made her turn suddenly. A figure behind her made her freeze in terror, a lurking, looming figure covered in shaggy red hair with strips of leather and feathers twined around wrist and ankles, black eyes that burned into her. She knew immediately she was in the presence of the legendary Big Foot. She was well out of reach of her clothes, but the way the creature was looking at her made her instantly self conscious. She put an arm up to cover her breasts, and turned her hips away in an a failed attempt at modesty. Her tits bulged over her arm, she could never contain them anyway.
The creature moved forward, completely silently, and Emily backed up until her back hit a tree. The creature slowly came closer, its eyes boring holes in Emily as she shuddered and pressed against the smooth bark of the tree. It wasn't attacking, and the look in it's eyes was hungry, but not for food. The creature approached, towering over her, and Emily squeezed her eyes shut. She quivered as she felt its hot breath in her ear. It was breathing deeply, as if reveling in the smell of her hair, and she risked a peek. The creature was crouched down in front of her, its warm body so near the hair was tickling the ends of her nipples. It held its face very near hers, its eyes shut as it sniffed at her. Its eyes cracked open under hooded lids and met hers, and she knew immediately what it intended to do with her. It reached out with one incredibly long arm and took hold of one of Emily's wrists, then took the other one and lifted her hands above her head.
It easily held both her wrists in one massive hand. Its other hand grabbed her breasts, massaging and tweaking her nipples. He reached down and untied a strip of leather from his ankle, tossed it over a low branch and quickly tied Emily's hands with it. She hung from the branch as the creature ran both its hands down her curves, burying its face is her bosom and rubbing her nipples with its giant thumbs. Then it moved lower, its face snuffling in her pubic hair as it slid its humongous hands around to her ass. It breathed in deeply, and she realized with horror that she was dripping, sopping wet. For sure the creature could smell her arousal. Emily contemplated her fate, then decided it was one she could live with.
The creature looped its hands under Emily's thighs and lifted her, sitting her comfortably in its massive palms and spreading her legs so her knees fell back and her sex was exposed to him. Emily gripped the leather cords around her wrists and moaned, helpless as the creature put his face to her pussy and licked it from bottom to top.
His tongue was huge, and hot, and strong, and textured like a cats. It found its way past her labia and delved into her, causing a shudder to run through her body and a moan to escape her lips. She tilted her head back and shut her eyes as he tongued her cunt, then licked up and flicked her clit. Her body spasmed with pleasure as he rubbed the textured surface of his tongue back and forth over her clit, and then dove it back down into her dripping cunt again. He tilted her hips forward and opened her ass cheeks, his tongue dipping lower and swirling around her ass hole. She tried to keep the groan of pleasure to herself as his wet tongue pushed in, the tip sliding past her tight ring and then wiggled around inside her.
He stood then, supporting her with his hands as he rubbed his cock against her warm, soft body, his monster cock moving up and down between her breasts. He looked down at her as she stared way, way up into his hypnotic gaze. Then she bent her head to where his cock was poking against her chin and attempted to take it into her mouth. She stretched her lips wide and gagged as she finally managed to get the head of his penis into her mouth. From this perspective he looked incredibly massive, so much more dick than she had ever imagined on one creature. Her eyes streamed and her wrists strained at their bonds and after a moment he pulled out of her mouth, lifting her up by her ass and then slowly lowering her down onto his cock. Emily panicked, sure there was no way he could ever fit inside her. Her gaze locked onto his and her mouth dropped open in a silent 0 of terror as he used her body weight to force himself inside of her. Her pussy lips stretched taught around him as the head of his cock slid in to her warm, damp pussy. She threw her head back and howled as he began to fuck her, hands tied above her and back to the hard, smooth tree.
God, he was so big, she could feel him sliding deeper and deeper inside, and she came hard as he plowed inside her depths. He grunted as he slid her up his shaft and then forced her down hard as he bucked up. She cried out as he finally seated himself completely inside of her. He gazed down at her with his black eyes, hard and cold and triumphant, then began to fuck her in earnest, holding her hips, her hands suspended above her. Over and over his shaft ravaged her insides, and she went limp as he pumped her up and down on his cock.
