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The Wild One [MacroFiend x Moon Struck Fox]

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MacroFiend

Banned
Banished
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Feb 17, 2012
I knew this trip wasn't a good idea.

Now, don't get me wrong; it had the right intentions when I journeyed out here into the wild - to map out the area and the creatures that inhabit it. I was lucky enough to avoid approachability from bears, and foxes, which definitely would've sent me packing - or worse. I didn't want to think about it. If I did, I would surely have given into the fear and paranoia.

Why didn't I turn back after the first encounter?

It was rather early when I unpacked, spending the night reading some dirty magazines to ejaculate to relieve the tension, and sate my libido. It worked mostly, but regretfully, I didn't have time to make sure I wouldn't wake with morning wood. Such a poorness for myself, as I had to leave as soon as I woke up, going to venture more away from the campsite. It was than that I heard; they sounded like some kind of animal running amok around me. Many things ran through my head as I unsuccessfully hid from the creature; questions that needed answering, and stories to tell if I escape in one piece. However, I was indeed caught, to find a more pleasing sight: the critter I heard was merely a human. However, this girl didn't seem tribal in appearance . . . what's with her appearance?



Journal Entry #1: Who Am I?

For anyone who finds this journal, don't bother looking for details on me and the girl . . . I tore them out before leaving this behind. However, in this first entry, let me fill you in on information about me. I'm a 20-year-old futanari - yes, futanari, named Amanda Williams. The reason this is found here is because I have a Master's in Environmental Studies, so I choose these woods to do a report on the ecosystem here. Who knew I'd wound up in- what I'm in right now.

[OOC: I'm going to put things aside as a journal entry for anything that's not very important to the story. Like details.]
 
the creature that she had spoken of, was nothing more than a simple human girl. she was long in body and gorgeously proportioned with large luscious breasts that where just as naked as the rest of her. she was long in body, perfectly proportioned in every way with hair that fell to her hips in elegant blue waves. the strange thing about her was that she was standing in a tree, her long dick limp between her legs staring at the strange person before her. she studied the strange creature she had come across with a wary curiosity as she examined herself, and then the person before her, eyes lingering on the creatures groin. with that much curiosity the girl must have seen the late night wank session that the scientist had undergone, making the gorgeous creature curious, clearly wondering if they where the same species.

no one had studied this area of deep forest before, so no one had ever come across the woman who was shockingly clean, despite being wild. a wild cat claw knife in one hand as she studied the tent and the woman that had occupied it before she stepped off the branch and dropped to the forest floor as gracefully as a cat, landing on three limbs, the fourth reaching out with the blade to stop the strangers advance on her, if there was any, her gorgeous eyes narrowed as she studied the strange creature. "what?" the beautiful woman demanded to know, wondering what the creature in front of her was, her head tilted as she studied the scientist. she lowered her hand, seeming to realize that her new... 'friend' wasn't all that dangerous and cautiously crept closer, sniffing at her like a beast might, raised by the various creatures of the forest, she ran more on instinct than she did anything else. she hesitantly reached out, setting her hand on the others arm, touching the smooth flesh, her head tilted as she studied and touched the only other human she had ever come across.

what's your chars name?)
 
[OOC: Reread my first post's journal. I explained it in there.]

The nude futanari would be my constant pit of irritation, how my transformed life began. Of course, seeing this girl's body made me quite horny, and more than willing to fuck her if she wanted to. So, yes, I still had my common sense, and formalities at the time. However, by the look of it, this animalistic girl lacked any form of human-formalities. The creature began to touch me, which definitely sent shivers down my spine, as well as to my excitement in my cock.


Oh God.

This girl. This subhuman homosapien was getting too close for comfort; I needed to get away from her. At my ecstasy levels, I didn't want to rape this girl - this 'thing'. I was a good person, I was; I didn't want us to exchange bodily fluids, or even hurt this fragile subhuman. I just wanted her away from me, yet I knew that wouldn't work. If I ran, she'd probably rape me, or worse, kill me. Perhaps that would've been preferable to my current lifestyle, though, I'm not the judge in this situation. "What's your name? What do you want from me?" I asked, curiously, as the girl felt me.
 
whoops, missed that XDD)

the woman seamed to not realize Amanda's discomfort as she examined her closely, touching her face and then picking up her hand, examining her fingers and comparing them to her own, her head tilted a little as she wiggled the joints, being astonishingly gentle as she did so, her head tilted a little as her own cock started to stir to life a little as she took notice of the breasts underneath the strange skin that the woman was wearing. her hands moved forward and settled onto Amanda's breasts, giving them firm, pleasurable squeezes as she pondered what the creature before her was. she abandoned the breasts to pick up a lock of the scientists hair, sniffing at it gently, before pressing her nose into the crook of the woman's... no, Futa's neck sniffing at her flesh, her cock stirring again.

she paused when she heard the creature talking, understanding only a few words, her head tilted as she examined her lips. "... name?" she asked pointing to herself, before thinking very long, almost ignoring Amanda for a moment before she pointed to Amanda. "name?" she wanted to know Amanda's name, as if she didn't know her own name as she resumed her exploration of the woman before her, picking at her hair and then her shoes, scowling at it as she poked and prodded the hard shells, looking from her foot to the woman's. wondering how they could be similar, yet so different at the same time, setting her hand in-between Amanda's legs, pressing, looking for genitalia, trying to figure out if Amanda was a male or a female, stroking her cock and brightening at the realization that she was a male, or at least the creature thought she was a male. "Man?!" she stated blinking at Amanda before pointing at herself. "Ivy." then pointed at Amanda, blinking for a second before pointing at herself again. "Ivy." she repeated, sharing her name with the woman.
 
I blushed a darker shade of red as the futanari-creature felt me up, powering my boner, and my desire to fuck this... this subhuman. But, I pity the creature too much to rape; what does it have going for it? The creature barely knows good english, yet wait.... Ivy. That's a name, right? . . . Oh, thank lord. That helps. ". . . Can I see your cock, Ivy?" I asked hesitantly, unable to hold back my urges any longer. I needed to sate my libido, and Ivy was the perfect candidate.

I bit my lip after I asked the question. I couldn't believe I broke so easily, yet I doubted I could've held it all back much longer. This truly was turning into the worst camp out I've ever been apart of - the first, too, actually. I just hoped I could report my findings and escape the creature in one piece, or so that was my plan at the time.
 
Ivy blinked at the woman before frowning, looking almost puzzled as she felt the other woman's breasts, tilting her head a little. "woman?" she asked, clearly confused before suddenly realizing, with glee, that the other human was in fact, exactly like her. she blinked at the woman when she spoke again and narrowed her eyes a little, clearly not understanding her but brightening at the word cock, taking it as permission and she grabbed the woman's pants and yanked them out of the way, not even bothering to figure out buttons or zippers or anything, just yanking the pants to her knees, yanking her underwear out of the way and making a strange purring noise as she ran her tongue along Amanda's cock.

she wasted no time either, she stroked and licked and sucked along the shaft, before lowering her head and started sucking and stroking along the hot delicious slit of the woman's cunt, driving her tongue in deep while her talented fingers stroked and rubbed the head. it was as if she had done this before on many occasions, but if she had? did that mean that others had discovered her first but no one had believed them, or was she just naturally talented? whatever the case, she was amazing with her tongue, which was curling and twisting inside of Amanda, trying to drive the woman insane.
 
I blinked as she almost pounced on the idea of such a vulgar act. She seemed to - no, she did - start giving me a blow job, using her tongue so skillfully. This girl could barely speak english, yet somehow she knew how to please a hard cock. Well, given she was born with it, I could see how she knows; though, she had to have met a male human, as she doesn't seem flexible enough for autofellatio, and if she did meet a man, his running off probably scarred poor Ivy. But, f*ck this felt so good... the way her tongue wrapped around my cock sent me to heaven.

Against my better judgment, I put my hands on her scalp, commanding: "Deepthroat it." Ivy sure did know what she was doing, and I was sure to lose my better judgment even more if this continued. As my precum leaked in her mouth, I wondered how long I could hold it in before seeming like a virgin to this woman. I just couldn't help it if I did cum, as this woman is more skilled than predetermined. I just held it in. That's all I can do right now.
 
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