The Beginning
Every story has a beginning and this story begins with a girl named Maya. In her hometown Maya was considered the hottest piece of ass for miles around. Despite being a 5'1 at eighteen, the rest of her look was every man's and some women's wet dreams made real. She had the perfect pair of DD breasts which not only defied gravity but laughed in its face. Her waist was slim but her ass was nice and pert. Her heart shaped face was framed with short but wavy brunette locks which only highlighted her hazel eyes. But as they say beauty is only skin deep and Maya was rude and stuck up as much as she was beautiful.
School was out for the day and Maya was on her way home. She had the entire household for herself as her parents had left on another one of their trips of debauchery and swinging. Maya sighed as she walked down the empty street to her house. She had failed math again.
'I guess I might have to show a bit of skin,' she thought to herself. She felt herself get wet thinking about how she would make the wrinkly old teacher's cock squirm. She was famous for leaving a trail of blue balls in her wake.
Maya was so engrossed in planning her tease she walked into an old man. "Oi! Watch where you are going, gramps." She cursed at the old man who was sprawled on the ground. ' Strange' she thought.' I could have sworn there was no one on the street.
The wrinkly man stroked his long grey beard and held out a hand.
"Would you be a dear and help a old man out?" he asked.
"Why should I?"Maya shot back." You crashed in to me. Plus, I take it upon myself not to help ugly people like yourself. Someone as hot as me is entitled such, you know."
"You are rude and obnoxious", sighed the old man getting to his feet." It's a shame really that you don't know what is important." Maya suddenly felt uneasy. It was as if the entire area around them was charged with static.
"Not to worry I can fix that?" Said the old man, his palms crackling and glowing blue.
"What the fuck?" said Maya before the lights went out. The last thing she remembered was the wrinkly old man grabbing her breasts with his glowing palms.
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Maya woke up with a splitting headache and curious enough erect nipples. She looked around, rubbed her eyes in disbelief and looked again. She was definitely not in her town anymore. All around her were giant fir trees. The forest looked untouched, without a single trace of civilization save a worn, gravel path.
"Fuck that old geezer," cursed Maya. "Knocked me out and left me god knows where?" Suddenly she felt herself. "That's a relief", she sighed."At least the old creep didn't molest me. Wait till I get back home. Ill sue the motherfucker so much he will be still paying in the next life."
So with vengeance in mind Maya followed the trail hoping to find and inkling of civilization. As she walked she saw that the fir trees were the only flora she recognized. Strange plants dotted the forest. Maya could have sworn one of the plants snatched up a bird which flew by.
After what seemed like ours trudging through the strange forest, Maya finally came across a small cottage.
"Finally freedom", exclaimed Maya and ran towards the house. She was nearly at the door when it opened and the cottage occupant walked out. Maya stopped dead in her tracks at the sight of him. A little over 9 feet, wearing biker gear, the green skinned orc gave Maya a puzzled look.
"Ah monster" screamed Maya and fainted.
