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By HanSolo
Falling asleep while resting by a stream
In the secluded heart of the ancient forest, where the sunlight barely dared to penetrate through the thick canopy, lay a stream whose waters whispered secrets of the earth. Emily, a twenty-year-old with hair like the autumn leaves and skin kissed by the sun, had ventured far from the beaten path, seeking solitude and the touch of nature’s raw beauty. The day had been mercilessly warm, leaving her clothes clinging to her body, the fabric brushing against her skin with each step, a constant reminder of her own heat.
She found her haven by this stream, its waters clear like the tears of the forest itself, cool and inviting. Kicking off her boots, her feet sighed in relief at the touch of the cold stones and water. The moss under her was soft, almost inviting her to lie down, and she did, letting the sounds and smells of the forest envelop her—the scent of pine, the earthiness of the soil, and the subtle hint of wildflowers. The water’s murmur was like a lullaby, and soon, her eyes fluttered shut, her body sinking into a deep, lulling sleep.
As she slept, her body relaxed, legs slightly apart in the water, offering a warmth that contrasted sharply with the cool stream. Unbeknownst to her, a large eel, its body long and thick, a creature of the dark depths, was drawn to this warmth. Its skin was slick, almost black, moving through the water with a predatory grace. The eel was unusually large, its body easily the length of her arm and thick, like the wrist of a man, making its approach almost majestic in its silence.
The eel found its way to her, the water barely rippling as it moved between her thighs. The sensation was immediate, a warm, intrusive touch against the coolness of the water. Even in her sleep, her body responded, a soft moan escaping her lips as this large, alien thing began to press against her, seeking entry. Its smooth skin felt like nothing she had ever experienced, a blend of silk and steel, moving with a purpose that seemed to echo the primal rhythms of the earth.
As it entered her, the pressure was immense, her body stretching to accommodate its girth, a mix of pain and pleasure that sent shockwaves through her. Her pussy, already sensitive from the day’s walk, now felt invaded in the most primal, thrilling way. The eel’s movement was slow at first, a deliberate exploration, but soon it found a rhythm, pushing deeper, stretching her with each thrust.
Emily’s body, even in slumber, began to respond. Her breath came in short, sharp gasps, her hips moving involuntarily, seeking more of this bizarre, intense pleasure. The eel’s skin was slick, making each movement easier yet more profound, the sensation of it filling her, sliding in and out, was like nothing she had ever known. Her pussy clenched around it, each thrust sending waves of pleasure radiating from her core, her clit pulsing with need.
As she partially awoke, the reality of what was happening hit her like a bolt of lightning. The large eel was inside her, moving, fucking her with an animalistic intensity that sent her senses into overdrive. The feeling of being so thoroughly filled, the stretching, the slick, smooth glide of its body against her inner walls—it was all too much, yet not enough.
Her first orgasm came with a force that made her body arch off the bank, her pussy spasming around the eel, milking it as if by instinct. “Fuck,” she gasped out, the word echoing in the quiet of the forest. The pleasure was sharp, like shards of glass cutting through her, yet it was a beautiful agony. Her juices mixed with the cool water, creating a warmth around her that only intensified the sensation.
But the eel didn’t stop. It continued, its movements now more demanding, each thrust deeper, harder, hitting spots inside her that made her see stars. Her pussy, now slick with her own arousal and the water, felt every inch of this large creature, every twist and turn. Her orgasms began to blur together, one after another, each one making her moan, scream, curse, her voice mingling with the sounds of the stream.
“Goddamn, fucking hell,” she muttered through clenched teeth as another wave hit. Her body was no longer her own; it was a vessel for pleasure, each orgasm more intense, more consuming. She could feel every detail of the eel—the thickness, the way its body seemed to pulse, the friction against her swollen, sensitive flesh.
The water around her was now warm, heated by their combined energies, splashing in small, rhythmic waves against her thighs with each thrust. The sensory overload was incredible; the coolness of the air on her hot skin, the scent of her own arousal mingling with the forest’s, the taste of her own breath, heavy with desire.
Her pussy was on fire, each orgasm building on the last, her clit throbbing with every movement. She felt like she was being fucked into another dimension, her body shaking, her mind lost in the pleasure. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she kept repeating, a mantra to the ecstasy that was tearing through her.
When she finally felt the eel retreat, the sensation was like losing part of herself, leaving her pussy feeling empty, yet throbbing with aftershocks. She lay there, panting, her body slick with sweat and water, her mind a chaotic whirl of shock, satisfaction, and disbelief. The stream continued its song, now a witness to her most primal, secret desires.
Sitting up, the cool air kissed her flushed, sensitive skin, her pussy still pulsing from the experience. The forest was silent except for her ragged breathing and the gentle murmur of the water, now a testament to her pleasure. She knew this would remain her secret, a tale too wild, too intimate for the outside world, bound by the sanctity of this hidden stream.
Emily, now fully awake, felt a mix of awe, confusion, and an undeniable satisfaction. She had been fucked by nature itself, in the most unexpected, raw way, leaving her with a story that would forever linger in her mind, a secret as deep and mysterious as the forest she had chosen to explore.
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