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Rolling over to keep the encroaching sunlight from your eyes, you awaken with a startle. Running through the woods and the rain. Getting so deep into the forest that the moonlight was totally gone. Feeling scared and running back to the small cave for sanctuary. Suddenly, you check yourself all over. The other occupant of the cave. You don't see or feel anything. Looking as far as the light stretches back in the cave, you fail to see whatever it was. Finding your clothes dry from laying out overnight, you quickly dress yourself. The sunlight is so much brighter outside, and even squinting, your eyes hurt. Blinking and exhaling deeply you start walking through the woods again. Several minutes into the walk you realize you are heading back into the deepest part of the forest.

Quickly turning right ninety degrees, you find the woods thinning again. Unlike last night, there isn't a cloud in the sky. Taking a branch and using it to push aside bramble and brush you make what you feel is a good pace through the unfamiliar setting. Wiping the sweat from your brow, you wonder how large these woods could be. Taking a few minutes to poke around and look for some berries or shoots, you see that the forest continues to thin in the direction you are heading. Sighing, you sit and catch your breath. Standing back up and preparing to head back in the direction you came from, you catch sight of a handful of berries just a few steps deeper into the forest. Quickly you snap them up and toss them into your mouth. Tart yet sweet, your eyes water slightly as you swallow your meal.

Sighing in resignation, you head deeper into the forest hoping to encounter more berries. Just as they did last night, the trees grow larger, the forest denser. The sun's light breaks through fewer and fewer of the boughs, and a chill hits your arms even though it's midday. Your pace slows back to little more than a crawl. Wispy branches scratch and claw at your clothes as you wind through trees too big to reach around. You shiver slightly as the rips let a cool breeze in. Pushing past more brush you enter into a clearing. As your eyes adjust to the light, you see a lake filling most of the space. As you approach the lake, the lake reaches up to meet you! Stumbling and falling backwards in shock, you realize the lake must be a giant goo! Your heart pounds in your chest, and you struggle to breath.

Turning on your knees and pulling yourself up, you almost launch yourself back into the woods. Swiping blindly in front of yourself, knocking away branches and guiding away from the trees. You get a good two minutes into your run before you trip over a root and land in a bush. Thanking your stars the bush wasn't full of thorns, you pull yourself out and start running again. Pushing your body as hard as you can, you get far enough to see the sun cracking through the branches again before you let yourself come to a stop and get your breath and bearings. Cleaning the dirt off of yourself and drying the sweat as best as you can, you feel far hungrier now than you did before you went exploring for more of those blasted berries. In fact that doesn't even feel like hunger. Your stomach is gurgling and your muscles feel rubbery.

The thought of being sick out here in these woods alone- no, not alone, for somewhere there is a lake full of living goo and it knows you are here. You shudder involuntarily and try to get back up. After a couple steps you clutch your knees and sit back down. In a nervous sweat now, you bury your head between your knees. Your stomach gradually calms and when no giant goo floods over you, leaving you naught but bones, your nerves do too. Standing slowly, you find you can keep a casual pace. The woods remain silent throughout. Watching the sun break through the branches lightens your mood. Without fear guiding you, it's easy to keep heading away from the middle of these cursed woods. As long as you haven't gone back the way you came you figure leaving the woods is your best bet.

Pausing in the late day sun and thin trees, you finally hear a noise break the silence. Something trailing through the woods making a lot of noise. No, someone moving through the woods, you can hear the distinctive clinking of metal. Biting your lips you stifle a tear. Finding a tree thick enough to hide behind you peek around. Much to your dismay and shock, you see one of the town's guards, Jedd, if you remember his name! Not the nicest person in town by a margin. You guess things must be bad if the elders send people into the woods now. Pulling back as he turns your way, you hold your breath hoping to hear him wander away. The sounds get softer and softer, and you risk peeking again. You can't see him anywhere, he must have continued on his way. Turning back you jump to see Jedd facing you!

"Shh shh, now don't make a noise who knows what awful beasts are here in this blasted wood." He pulls you roughly towards what you assume is town. "We can't afford to lose anyone right now, so just make this easy on me; or I'll make things hard on you." He leans into you. You can feel his hips press into yours, and smell his warm, sticky, sour breath. Trying to pull away from him "Please, just let me go." He scowls. "Now why would I do that? The town has need of you for the next lottery." Jedd grabs your forearm and twists it roughly. To shock and horror for both of you, his hand drifts through your arm, as though your arm was made of jelly! He screams "This cursed place, it has already consumed you!" He fumbles for his weapon but you knock him down and break into a run, back into the deep woods

This time you purposely head towards the thick heart of the forest. As you hit your stride, you realize how hungry you are and seconds later you come to a rough stop. Gulping air down like water you hear the guard behind you, loud and close. Exhausted, you turn to face him. He looks like he has seen a ghost, and is gripping his short blade in both hands so tightly his knuckles have turned white. "Foul witch!" He screams and stumbles towards you with the weapon raised. You turn away and raise your arm to protect yourself from the strike. The blow never comes though, instead the man's piercing scream breaks the air again. Opening your eyes you turn and see that a goo has come from the woods, and wrapped itself around the guard's arms. You watch him struggle for several moments, before fleeing without his weapon.

The goo turns to look at you, a featureless face forming once again. Now you realize it's the same goo from last night, and she came to protect you. You lean forward, and meet her in an embrace. Your tongue meets several tendrils from her in your mouth. She pushes you backwards. Too exhausted to resist, nor even wanting to, you let her wash over your beaten and scratched body again. Her soft warmth feels revitalizing to you. Trembling you wrap your arms around her as she covers you. A warm tentacle reciprocates, cradling your head gently. Tentacles form around your girlcock, coaxing it to life, before one drifts farther down and pushes up inside of you. You cry out softly as you feel yourself being penetrated. The tentacle in you slowly swells, far larger than she could have gotten into you otherwise.

The goo girl swells around your breasts, sucking on both nipples at the same time. Touching the ground with one hand to steady yourself, you start to thrust into the goo, your girldick throbbing. As you push and grind, the tentacle inside of you matches, pressing and sliding. The tentacle playing with your tongue coils around it and flexes repeatedly before launching to the back of your mouth. Coughing you swallow something, while the tentacle in your ass expands and twitches. Your deep insides feel coated in a newfound warmth. The flexing and twitching is far too much for your own member, and you can see your girlyseed spread into the goo before fading into her completely. Unlike the other night when she was content to wrap around you, the goo withdraws and forms back into roughly human form.

Smooth and round and well endowed, she rises and pulls you back up. Standing, you feel dizzy and your stomach has changed from gurgling to twisting itself into knots. You try to sit back down, but she tugs at you wanting to lead you deeper into the woods. You relent and follow. By the time she leads you back to the clearing, you can barely stand,feeling hot and clammy. Collapsing into a heap you look at the goo girl again, holding her tentacle in your hand. She leans in her forehead on yours, as you watch her tentacle melt into your hand. Watching, fascinated, your hand melts into a tentacle. Looking at her again, what was once a featureless face ripples with detail, beautiful plays of light and rainbow. Understanding now, you lean on her, trusting her to see you through the change that is happening to you.