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It was a warm, spring day as Leah walked down the path to the river. The dry leaves of the previous year rustled overhead as a gentle breeze blew. The afternoon sun shone upon the new forest growth, making the green grass and new buds on the bushes appear vibrant after the long, cloudy, dark winter.
The weather had been steadily improving over the past few weeks, but this was surely the most beautiful day of the year so far. It was for this reason that young 18-year-old Leah had decided to take a walk. Busy as she was with her final days of school, she loved nature, and couldn't resist taking a well-deserved break and enjoying the spring and new growth.
She wore a light summer dress, because she so liked the way the gentle breeze blew it, the way it felt dancing around her legs, gently playing with thighs. She wore with it sturdy shoes though for practicality. The fashion didn't quite match, but she didn't care. There usually weren't any people on this trail anyways. She found these walks to be an almost religious experience, and especially loved exploring the untouched places, where it seemed no one had ever been before.
The birds sang, the puffy summer clouds swam lazily across the sky, and after a short distance Leah heard the stream bubbling up ahead. The trail then crossed the stream via some large rocks, which were almost submerged in the river at this time of year, and continued then along the river to the left. When she crossed the rocks however, she noticed something different. The trail that continued left along the stream was there and normal, but there was also a small trail disappearing further into the forest. She knew it was probably only made by an animal, but was curious all the same. And so, the young Leah followed this small game trail back into the forest.
Leah followed the trail for some time. The grass and bushes gave way to bigger, taller trees as she made her way deeper into the forest. There was less new growth here, only dead leaves and old, rotting tree trunks covering the forest floor. Finding this to be rather boring, she was about to turn around and make her way back to the stream, when she heard the gentle gurgle of a river up ahead again.
When she came to the source of the gurgling, she was a bit surprised to find that this was a much smaller stream than the one she normally followed. But she assumed they were probably connected in some way.
Leah stared at the water rushing by for a few moments. A crawfish slowly made its way up stream, and she watched it with great fascination. Looking then to the left, in the direction of the moving water, she noticed the hill seemed to drop off a bit more steeply. Walking to the edge, she found that the water made little waterfalls over the rocks downhill, before disappearing into what seemed to be a cave. The sun was lower in the sky now, and there was maybe only an hour or so before it set. But, her interest was far too great to wait until tomorrow to return, and so, she made her way downhill towards the cave.
Upon closer inspection of the cave, it seemed to have a convenient staircase next to the water, which dropped more steeply into its depths. She would have to duck a little to get into the cave, but after the opening, it seemed to become tall enough to stand up at least mostly straight in. With one last look at the puffy clouds floating in the blue, evening sky, Leah pulled out her phone as a flashlight and started to descend into the cave.
She made her way down the jagged staircase, her ample, perky breasts bouncing in her dress with every step. She had worn no bra, finding the dress to provide enough support for a gentle walk. But this bouncing had made her nipples hard, and the friction on her nipples and the bouncing of her breasts was almost starting to become uncomfortable. She started trying to adjust herself, tightening the shoulder straps of her dress in an attempt to provide more support, the considerably colder air inside the cave giving her goosebumps. This was the last thing she remembered.
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Leah woke up a little while later in the dark with a pounding headache. She sat up and tried to remember what had happened. She touched her head, and found it to be damp with what she correctly assumed to be blood. "I must have hit my head on a rock while I was distracted," she thought.
What concerned her though was that she had no idea how much time had passed, or where she was. She could no longer hear the rushing of the water, was missing her phone, and instead of stone, she seemed to be sitting on soft sand. And while the cave had previously been quite chilly, it was now an almost comfortable temperature.
She stood up, starting to panic. Raising her arms above her head, she could not feel a roof to the cave above her. Never being one to scream, her breath quickened, and she started to shake a little as she slowly walked forward with her arms outstretched, searching for a wall. She did not find one immediately, but instead felt a warm, very slow breeze coming from one direction. Following it, she felt the sand underneath her slowly give way to a fleshy, soft floor. She reached down, and found it to be slightly damp. "What is this place?" she thought, becoming scared now in a different way.
Leah's hands finally found a wall. To her surprise, she could see the outline of her hands when she pressed them against the wall, which seemed to be a similar material as the floor. She walked on, and suddenly found herself pressed to the warm, soft, slightly damp the floor. She had slipped. The floor had seemed to shiver a little on impact. Rising shakily, she removed her shoes, tied the strings together, and decided to carry them and walk barefoot from then on for better traction.
Throughout this entire time, a warm, gentle breeze had been blowing, and the air in the cave had steadily become warmer. There also seemed to be a subtle smell, which Leah couldn't quite place. Her nipples became hard once more though, and she felt her slit start to become wet in her cotton panties. She marveled at how she could become aroused at a time like this. She crossed her arms, hugging herself for a moment when suddenly, she heard a noise. She held her breath and listened more intently. She heard it again. It sounded almost like a snake, slowly slithering across the floor. She became terrified at the thought of there being other animals in this strange cave. Her breath quickened once more, and her heart started to pound in her chest.
Squinting in the very dim light, Leah tried to see the source of the sound. While she was concentrating on trying to see, something suddenly wrapped itself around her waist and pulled her back, pulling her into some warm, squishy, quivering mass.
This time, she couldn't stop herself from screaming as she dropped her shoes and frantically tried to free herself. She found the tentacle-like thing wrapped around her waist though to be extremely strong and slippery. She could not move it, even a little; it was too strong.
More tentacles wrapped themselves around her wrists and held her arms apart. Leah squirmed wildly, her dress getting tangled, pulling tightly against her breasts and riding up so that her white cotton panties and soft belly were exposed. She felt helpless squirming about, and couldn't stop thinking about the worst; That this monster would slowly eat her, or snap her bones like twigs, killing her, and no one would ever know what had happened to her.
This was not to be though, and its intentions became clear when it wrapped two tentacles around her knees, slowly pulling her legs apart.
Leah froze, as another tentacle then started to slowly snake its way up her leg. She shivered at its warm, caressing, surprisingly gentle touch. It slowly stroked the outside of her panties, and she cringed as he found herself already wet. Creeping inside, it gently caressed her clit, lips, and finally rubbed against her slit. Leah, feeling conflicted, wanted to both cry and moan at the same time. The tentacle retreated for a moment, before taking ahold of her panties and ripping them off as though they were made of paper. Leah whimpered at the feeling of being so exposed. Her legs were bound tightly and spread, as the warm, somehow arousing air made her exposed pussy and clit swell and become puffy with need.