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Where am I? (Kadavro and April)

aprilmay1965

aprilmay1965

Supernova
Joined
Dec 18, 2010
Location
South Dakota
April ran through the woods everyday, it was a ritual, get up in the morning, slip into her tight shiny running shorts and mathching sports bra that hugged her curves, today was white shorts with blue stripes on the sides and a white sports bra with matching piping along the seams. April worked so hard to maintain her fit curvy body, and running through the woods seamed the best way. Pushing herself to run faster and farther each time.

This morning was going great, she ran with little effort, it was amazing, she usually was exhausted and having to use her every drop of willpower to continue, but today she ran down trails she hadn't ever noticed. Her white sports bra and matching white shorts were showing some perspiration on this mild morning, the sun was shining and her small busty frame was feeling energetic. She had her blonde hair in a ponytail and her Ipod left at home. Coming to an end, she looked around, stopping catching her breath, the path seemed to end, nowhere to go but back.

There were trees growing close around, almost entertwined. She noticed one huge tree at the back of the path had an opening, arched and about 5' tall, she didn't have to duck to go inside it. Stepping in, she could see a light. She took another step and turned, the entry wasn't behind her, looking around, it was dark and hard to see. She pushed further into the tunnel that appeared before her, looking for a way out.
 
There was little to see at this point, as the intertwining roots of the tree crossed each other as if weaved, begining to form a checkered pattern as they eventually grew to close together, blocking what little light was there earlier. It continued as this for a while, the light behind having vanished, seeming as if you had gone farther than your legs are telling you. The dimness begins to retract, as the roots, having lost most of the smaller roots leading from then, have seemed to have flattened and and begun to open again, showing balls of light at regular intervals outside. As you head down furhter to the light the ground curves like a ladle. While you can certainly feel the grounds changing angle through your feet, you seem to stay fairly upright, as if gravity just told you to keep on the ground and face forward. You see the lights through the roots onto the ground to change, no longer crisscrossing diagonally but turning into what seem to be bars, the horrizontal the thicker of the two. As you exited the tunnel, it's roof having risen progressively as you walked though it and it's sides seeming to have expanded when you were looking ahead, you could see... Street lamps? White boards heading to the stratosphere? Numbers along the ground? And if you turned behind, your path seems to have just been a long row, with the same lights, the same boards, and the not one color different on either side.
 
Walking further in, it's like a different world, April questions her sanity as she feels confused, she looks around, wasn't she just in the woods, far from towns? This isn't like any town she has ever known of in these parts. She walks further, looking it's almost as if she's been dropped on a board game, the lamps light the way. She walks along, trying to find someone to help her figure out where she is, and how to get home. She knows if she's not home in an hour her family will start to wonder what happened.

She makes her way further, her breasts bounce in the supportive bra with each step, her nipples prominent in the white material, her white running shoes seem to have good traction on the new surface as she walks along. Stepping to each board as she watches the colors. She finally stops, looking around. "Hello? Is anyone here?"
 
"No one here but us fishes." A voice came from behind the boards. "Shhhh, she's supposed to walk around firs-" "Don't you shhh me, you're the one mispaved the road and made her think this was some sort of che-" "Shat Ap! Us REAL fishies still have jetlag from our trip from." "Oh, shut it, you are a fad and your parents were hatched on the way over he-" "SQUACK! I'm Polly, Touchan Sam's" "You're a flamingo, now somebbody do something about the visitor before the neighborhood watch or street sweeper-" "-It's just as bad if she went inside with you-" "-Sprinklers turning on-" "-Well she will have to choose!" And that was it. Squaking guffawing, heckling, sounding almost rehearsed if things weren't odd enough already. All that was somewhat clear was that some thought you should step into the- did you imagine it or did the fence just get wider? Anyways, either to go onto what appears to be a lawn with some... Things sticking from the ground, stay out here to do whatever, or choose a third option.

OOC: I will avoid trying to railroad you and will see how well I can go with the flow, so forgive me if I don't have the following posts made during my wait.
 
The sprinklers started, the cool water making her white clothes more transparent. Her nipples grew hard under the white sports bra. She listened tryingto figure out what was going on. She could hear the weird voices, mostly non-sensical phrases. She went into the yard, she looked closer at the things sticking up out of the ground. Obviously some soft of plant or fungus? She wasn't sure but walked along looking at the surroundings, trying to figure out what the place was, and where she was at.

Can someone tell me how to get out of here?" she called out as she looked around confused
 
A stubby, unmoving man with a white beard, hawaiin print shirt, and flowered lei replied. "Why yes! And with Travelocity-" He was interupted by a hot pink flamingo. "You can navigate the web and get the best prices for rooms. Still doesn't mean you can fly." The first to speak gave a jovial scoff, while shaking side to side, then three cocounts flew to your feet. "Well, we can talk about that later. First check out the birdbath and then you'll want the sun of Barcelona with the pool!" The outlines of some humanoid looking winged figures stood around a bath on a tall pillar. Well, some would think tall. Size doesn't seem very consistant around here. "Our guest needs something to eat and wear! Now, just crack one of those open and you should be ready in no time! Might need to get rid of the milk and meat though." From nearby a pool slightly overflowed with koi and mermen, unblinkingly watching to see who the new person was. "Just don't wake Rex."
 
Her head shaking,s he was having trouble following everything, she picked up the coconuts, walking to the bird bath,s he cracked the coconuts on the side of it. they blossomed open, she saw the contents. The little gnome a statue again, the flamingo looking like a regular lawn ornament. She reached into the coconut and pulled out the fruit inside, she tasted it as she pulled out the clothes, holding them up, amazed they were clean, not covered in the coconut.

She looked around, "this is what I should wear?" she giggled, despite her confusion and her fear of not getting home again. "but how will I get home, will these help, is there a real person around here? Wait, REX? Who is REX?" she called out, the whispers and hushes filling the room. Maybe rex can help me get out, she thought, as she looked at the lawn ornaments.
 
Those in the fountain seemed to grow, with what seemed like a mix between harpies and birdmen sitting around a hottub, looking with disapproval as you knocked open one of the cococunt. "They are one of the tougher crowds. Keep swinging by, flapping in our water, eating the worms when it rains-" The gnome has an egg dropped on him by a harpy, the black speckled shell and white yolk giving the impression of what usually went on between statues and birds was still consistant, as one of the birdmen leered at you. Had teeth and a beak. The face still seemed to ahvew a lecherous swagger to it while the shhhing over Rex began. "He's no Fido, but you might not want to be around here for it. How about joining the mile high club?" The Flamingo squacked like a pecking bird, switching legs as it hopped around to look at you. "Leave her be, we have heard enough of your 'you'd make a wonderful' mother pickups. Your eggs always seem to boil in your bath and they end up getting painted to hide in the daffodils!" While the objects and creatures seemed to change in their size and humanity whenever they were speaking, the one silent thing was larger than them all. As the others stood silent, a merman spoke up softly. "Think quick, you could head over to us." His goldfish like attention span filled, he looked away and hummed as the birds bath seemed to start to rise again. "Here." The gnome gave the most concerned voice. "Or you can try getting out of the fence, hiding somewhere, buy a reasonablly prized ticke-" The silence increased. It was apparent that what may have just been a background noise was something organic. Steady. "He's waking up. Grab your coconuts and choose before he chews!"
 
April looked from one side to the other, she was uncertain were the sound was coming from and not sure what she should do. The gnome seemed the least scarey,a nd she didn't see a reason to hide, but she decided maybe caution was th best choice. She moved to hide behind the gnome statue, holding the coconuts to her big breasts, she looked around her eyes wide, her blonde hair pulled back behind her ears. "what's going to happen?" she gasped, her body croucches behind the Gnome. not really big enough to hide her, she looks around desperately, the evil looking bird men int he hot tub are watching, coaxing. She sighs, not sure of her choice she runs over and climbes into the hottub. SLipping down to her neck, her head poking above the hot water.
 
The birdmen leered, four moving away from the two harpies they were arround, exposing their swollen breasts, stomaches, and pussies. They were cramming their cunts together, the movement and color between them suggesting an egg. By how their bellies ownly slightly lost their as they pushed it into the other, it would seem that they had more than one inside them. "Glad you could make it. We could always use a big breasted bed thras-" The flamingo interuppted the birdman yet again. "CHEESEY!" Then came the growl, deeper and raspier than a chainsaw starting up. The Birdman didn't seem to care much as the ground seemed to raise away, during which time the females had notices you and pounce, pushing their cunts against you as they tried to get at your cunt."Have fun down there!" The birdman called as the large shadow moved across the yard. He sat with the other male avians, stroking each other cocks and occasionally clacking beaks together as they watched the show.
 
Struggling as she thrashed in the tub, the Harpies, pushing agaisnt her, her runningshorts keeping her from making contact with them, she feels them pushing against her, clawing at her. "please, stop, what are you doing?" she whimpered, feeling them gripping her, pulling her to them as their greedy claws pulled at ehr small busty body.
 
"Put there eggs in you so they can fly again." The birdman's had a forced uncaring air to it. "So that they can feed again and get more eggs." The harpiers tried biting through the material over the breasts, before just a birdman pulled it off, allowing them suck at your nipples. "We don't mind if you look a bit fat afterwards, though. We'll still have you." If not for the other birdman sucking his shaft you might think he was stifling a laugh.
 
April felt her top ripped and pulled off. Her big breasts sucked, the sharp teeth sliding over her nipples. She was gasping, struggling as her shorts were pulled and stretched, the harpies still trying to force the eggs inside her. She was struggling, she was no match for the supernatural beings, and was feeling thier sharp claws and strong grip as she was held tight, the bird men amused at the preperation as they planned to make her their surrogate.
 
"The birds cackled as one of the eggs almost made it through but cracked and spilled a warm, musky liquid which spread slowly through the water. "Looks like you need some more loosening up." The birdman cawed, attracting several other males. "Boys, keep the eggs in until she's ready to be an incubator." "YOU HEARD THAT FROM A STUDY SES-!" The flamingo was silenced as the gnome flew over and bonked into it. "Chewtoys." One of the birds muttered as they positioned April between the two harpies, who where fingering their eggs in. "We'd love to fuck all three of you, buuuut don't want to break anything." Two of the birds grabbed April's legs to spread them. "Girl, get your hands into their cunts and make sure nothing slips." And the line formed. And approached. The growl below rose again. Should you stay and fight, stay act nice, or get out and take your chances?
 
April's eyes were wide, she felt her legs spread open. Her body exposed as she saw guys lining up, her hands pulled apart by the harpies, pulled to the eggs. Her pussy slick from the broken egg. "please, don't do this to me" she said, her body covered in sweat, red fromt he rough treatment, as she was approached by the first of hte bird men. Her tight pussy suddenly filled iwth his hard shaft. She gasped, her lip trembling as she groaned out. She knew she was in no position to struggle as she was taken
 
Please don't do it? Wrong thing to say. "How big do think you'll get?" One asked from near the middle of the line, fondling another bird who did the same to another, all making sure to be at least at half mast. Hey took turns thrusting deep in, pulling her legs farther and farther with their talons as they would wuickly remove themselves before ejaculation. "Want our seed? It's not for you. Yet."The harbies were bent over as they forced you to fist them, some more eggs eventually breaking by mistake. Near the back of the line, those who already went were finding the smell on the cocks of those who already had their turn to be very...
 
Legss stretched wide, feeling each one pump their strange penis into her till they were ready to cum,and shooting it out. She was gasping and moaning as she felt more and more of the guys banging her over and over. She was feeling her pussy hot and stretched as she was held in place, her fists in the strange creaturespussy's as she was filled with one birdman after another.
 
OOC: They didn't ejaculate, they pulled out and headed to the back, still hard so that they could stretch you out
Fucking but denying themselves?... It wasn't easy and some were getting discontented. "Why aren't you smiling?" A blue bird asked as he crammed a hand into you, feeling around to get see if you were wide enough and to pull out the shells. "Alright boys, make her a mother!" Four large crowmen grabbed the harpies, pulling them from your hands, releasing more of the broken yolks that make their cocks quiver. One of the harpies quickly got to April's cunt, then begin to contract her lower muscles to slide one into you, with great effort. After some panting it went on, the second harpy keeping her cunt at your mouth until it was her turn to fill you.
 
Feeling her pussy so stretched and wet she felt a thick fist pulled into her. She was whimpering and gasping as she felt her pussy suddenly covered by the harpy's, a huge egg forced into her, Her body writhed and sweat, She gasped, feeling the huge egg push into her, her belly bulged as she was filled with the hard thick egg. Her eyes wide, her belly bulged.
 
The harpies pushed in more eggs, swelling the belly more on the inside than the out. At this point two of the birdmen cut in line, both fighting to get their cocks into the gaping caused by the last of the eggs, still visible from the outside. It broke, stopping the egg from keeping you open, while also flooding your pussy with the yolks. The attempted reimpregnation of the two harpies also was begining, before the head bird bellowed "YOU FOUR, TO THE SIDE!." After some more glares at them, he turned to April with a bit of scorn, having been on the side for the whole chaingangbang. "What is so..." He couldn't even describe what the others seemed to find so enjoyable about her. He instead sniffed, like most had been doing for a while, loooked at the liquid pouring from your cunt. He pulled you up, head to the edge of the bath, then sniffed. Wide eyes, he hungrilly insted his beak and begin to nip and lick.
 
Feeling her belly bulged with the eggs, she was pulled apart, her body held in place as a bird man came over her, probing and licking, his beak pushing into her, his sharp beek and teeth nipping as he licked her body. Her cries filling the air.
 
He went at this for a while, while the harpies sucked on your fingers and rubbed your hands over their tits. "Well, where is the rest?! The chief asked, after furiosly trying to get out more of the delicious golden treat. He sniffed again, seeing it on the breasts, the hands already sucked clean. He tried to get what was left before... he could before.. He then realized. "From inside the eggs? And the only eggs are now inside you?" He gave her a dangerous look. "Time for you to deflate a bit." He rammed his cock, into her cunt, then furiously tried to break open the eggs farther inside. After a while of failing at this he remembered where he could get some more yolk. "YOU FOUR! BACK HERE!" He squacked a bit more in their language to have them put their hard, yolk covered cocks over the shoulders and between himself, the two harpies, and their guest of honor. They three licked at the cocks as the harpies fingered each other under their chiefs pumping cock while teasing your nipples with their free hands. They , the chief bobbed his mother over each as he thrusted into April, switching to another before they came, leaving them very frustrated. They eyed April, wondeing if they could balance on the edge and still get the way into her mouth.
 
April lay spread, her legs open her pussy getting pounded by the bird man as he nipped and licked her nipples, her mouth being probed by the others as she was spread and held, feeling her body used by the strange creatures, his eyes wide and her body stretched and rubbed. She gasped and criedo ut, feeling her body used harder and harder
 
The birdman continued to pummel her, as the other's slapped their cocks in her face, some offloading. The harpies began to lick and curse her as the spurts rained down, one filling her hair as one of them jerked off with it. A magpie came up, seeing the ring on her finger, making a grab for it. "Hey, you married?" It asked? The main birdman hear it then looked more lustfully at April, no longer trying to break the egg. "Oh? You were only mating with one person?" It thrusted even harder, then released, fertilizing the egg.

Multiple choice now. Fertlizied the egg with the harpy in it, with the birdman in it, or your own womb?
 
APril felt the bird man pounding into her her small body pounded, the Magpie pulling at her ring, she tried toh old onto her wedding ring as she pounded her, her face slapped by hard thick shafts. She felt the thick seed released into her womb, filling her and fertilizing the eggs inside her. her eyes wide, her legs finally dropped as he pulls out, leaving her full of his seed.
 
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