# Who Can It Be Now?

Author: wheresmysocks
Tags: Camping, Cave, Female, Forest, Greentext, Human, Innawoods, M/F, Male, Sex, Skinwalker, Vaginal, spooky

An Anon tries to enjoy a weekend getaway in the Appalachians, but something seems determined to share that fun with him.

WHO CAN IT BE NOW?  
  
  
\>Be Anon

\>You were 26 years old, standing at an even six feet.

\>You were an avid outdoorsman, and were currently out camping in the Appalachians.

\>On this particular outing, you had managed to convince your GF to come along.

\>It was a bit of a rough relationship, but you thought that maybe a peaceful weekend away from everything would be just what you two needed to really connect.

\>Oh, how wrong you had been.

\>From the second she had step foot into the woods, almost everything that came out of her mouth was a complaint.

\>Whether she was complaining about the humidity, or pleading for you to cut the trip short, she just won't shut up.

\>It's the second day of your trip, near the evening.

\>You had tried to teach her how to fish in a lake nearby, only for her to drop the rod into the water and then blame you for it.

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\>Currently, it was in the evening, and the two of you were sitting on opposite sides of a campfire. She was using a canvas fold-up chair, while you were simply sitting on a fallen log.

\>You were focused on some corned beef hash browning in a small skillet over the fire, while your GF was staring at you with a scowl on her face.

\>"Anon, you can't -honestly- expect me to eat that. It's so greasy!"

\>You tell her that it was fine, and that you couldn't really just stop cooking it at this point.

\>"Ugh, it smells fucking disgusting! You know how I feel about red meat!"

\>Why the hell do you even keep her around?

\>"God, this place sucks. Next time you wanna go on vacation, you're taking me to a resort or something."

\>Before you can form a response, she stands up.

\>She ducks inside your shared tent, and comes out holding a couple packets of travel toilet paper.

\>"I'm gonna go pee. And NO, I don't need any help."

\>You tell her not to go too far, and to be careful.

\>"Oh, be quiet. I know how to piss, Anon. And I can't go if you can hear me!"

\>You just watch her with a neutral expression as she marches off through the bushes, leaving the circle of light around your campfire.

\>Sometimes it was difficult to keep your anger in check around her.

\>You just sigh, poking at the sizzling meat with a small spatula.

\>Just another day and a half, and you could be out of here and back to your monotonous life as a wagie back in the city.

\>It's been nearly 20 minutes since your GF left to go pee. She still hasn't come back.

\>Fuck, did she get hurt or something? That would just be the cherry on top of the shit sundae that this trip was turning out to be.

\>At first you had thought she had decided to maybe take a shit or something, but it was getting unnerving.

\>Just as you're about to get up and start looking for her, you can hear the sound of something moving in the treeline.

\>Now that you notice it, there's also this weird smell in the air... Almost like burnt copper or stale blood.

\>Whatever it was, it wasn't particularly pleasant.

\>Suddenly, something walks out of the brush and into your camp.

\>Oh, it's just your Girlfriend. 

\>It's her alright, but there's something... Off about her.

\>Her clothes and hair are a bit dirty looking, and she's standing kind of funny. It almost looks like she's laughing, but without the noise.

\>You ask her if she's okay, but she just continues to stare at you.

\>You motion for her to sit down, and she rushes over to you, plopping herself down on the log next to you.

\>She sits closely next to you, her arm and thigh gently pressing against you.

\>This was weird... You didn't like how she was being so quiet. Or how she suddenly wanted to be close to you.

\>It was pretty out of character for her.

\>An unsure look on your face, you turn back to the skillet.

\>It had finished cooking a while ago, and was sitting on a rock next to the fire.

\>You can hear your GF sharply inhale through her nose.

\>Wait, no. She's... Sniffing you?

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\>You scooch away from her a bit, making her cock her head at you.

\>You ask her if she wanted some of the corned beef hash, or if she wanted to get some rest.

\>She smells the air, and then violently nods.

\>Well, that's certainly a change of mood from earlier.

\>As you try to plate some of the hash onto a tray for her, she keeps trying to grab it.

\>You manage to hold her off just long enough so that you can give her a decent amount.

\>You hand her the tray and a fork.

\>She drops the fork and scoops the steaming food into her mouth with her hand, finishing it within a minute.

\>You have to practically wrestle the tray out of her hands to stop her from licking the remaining grease off of the plate.

\>You ask her what was with her today, making her cock her head at you once more.

\>What the fuck?

\>She croaks out a phrase.

\>"Yes, I'm FINE."

\>Well, she certainly still had her bitchy mood.

\>But something was weird about how she said it. It's almost like the pitch in her voice was off?

\>Weird.

\>Maybe things would be better when you woke up in the morning.

\>You stand up, telling her that you were going to sleep.

\>She stands up as well, a toothy grin on her face.

\>You ask her what happened to her out in the woods, and she just shakes her head at you.

\>She probably just fell down or something...

\>Her hand tugs on your arm, pulling you closer to her.

\>She wraps you in a hug, smelling your hair.

\>Still hugging you, she moves her head to face you.

\>She still has that wide grin, staring at your face.

\>Ew, what the fuck!? That metallic smell is coming from her breath!

\>Wait. Oh fuck.

\>The woman in front of you has dark brown eyes.

\>Your girlfriend's eyes were blue.

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\>This isn't your girlfriend!

\>You pull away from her, alarm on her face.

\>She must notice your alarm, as she takes a couple steps back, her head tilting at you once more.

\>To your horror, her head doesn't stop tilting until it's horizontal, the vertebrae in her neck audibly popping.

\>You scream at her, asking what she did to your GF.

\>The grin slips from her face as she walks closer to you.

\>You want to run, but your legs are frozen.

\>She grabs your arm with an iron grip, pulling you to your tent.

\>You try to resist, but she's way stronger than she looks.

\>She doesn't even bat an eye when you start throwing punches at her.

\>The creature that looks like your girlfriend roughly throws you onto your sleeping bag, the air being forced from your lungs.

\>She begins to tear at her dirty clothes, ripping the fabric off of her skin. She doesn't stop until she's mostly naked, her sopping wet loins bared to you.

\>She grins at you, causing you to scream out once more. Holy shit, whatever this thing was, it was going to fucking rape you!

\>In place of normal Human teeth, are a bestial set that look more at home in a werewolf movie.

\>It drops down onto it's knees, hands grasping at your jeans. Her fingers are almost inhumanly long, with the nails rough and ragged at the ends.

\>The Creature tries to tear at them, but the denim seems to be just a bit too sturdy for her.

\>You kick and yell, but it's no use.

\>Wait a minute!

\>Your pack is just a couple feet away from you. Maybe if...

\>You keep kicking at her, your arms gripping the pack in a panic.

\>You do your best to unzip it with one hand, using the other hand to try and get her off of you.

\>Your hand enters the pack, feeling around until it closes around a cylindrical metal object...

\>Bear mace, Motherfucker!

\>You whip out the aerosol can, pointing it right at the creatures' wide, excited eyes.

\>It's too focused on getting your pants off to notice what you're holding.

\>You shut your eyes tight, and pull back on the tab, sending a fine red mist of liquid tear gas directly into the creatures face.

\>The Creature's hands tighten around your jeans, ripping them as it screams.

\>It flops onto one side, clawing at the air.

\>You take the opportunity to clamber out of the tent.

\>You unsteadily get to your feet, and book it in a random direction.

\>Fuck, fuck, fuck!

\>You don't stop running until you're choking and tears run from your eyes.

\>Leaning against a tree, you try to get your breath back...

\>What the FUCK was that!?

\>Jesus Tap-Dancing CHRIST, a fucking MONSTER just tried to jump your bones!

\>It was like some shitty greentext on /x/!

\>You take a quick inventory of yourself as you try to calm down.

\>You're out in the middle of nowhere, with no clue where you are.

\>Your jeans have been torn to ribbons, leaving your boxers exposed.

\>You have no supplies, and nothing to contact the outside world.

\>To summarize, you're good and truly fucked.

\>You groan, rubbing your sweat-covered brow.

\>You look around, seeing if there was anything in the immediate area that could help you.

\>It's all just rotting sticks and mushrooms.

\>Damn.

\>You try and look at the sky for a point of reference. You knew that there was an established campground intended for more novice campers a ways east of here. If you could get there, you would be able to get help.

\>Too bad the night sky is blocked by a thick covering of leaves.

\>Damn trees! Maybe deforestation wasn't too bad of an idea after all.

\>You uneasily look around once more, hoping that the creature wouldn't find you.

\>In any case, it would be better to get a move on. You weren't accomplishing anything by standing here with your thumb up your ass.

\>Picking a direction, you start to walk at a brisk pace.

\>You're not sure how long you've been walking, but you're getting increasingly terrified at the thoughts running though your mind.

\>Where's your Girlfriend? Is she dead?

\>Why did that Thing look like her? Why did it try to have sex with you?

\>Was It trying to find you?

\>You come to a dead stop after that last thought leaves your mind.

\>In the distance, you can see two pin-pricks of light through the vegetation. Flashlights?

\>Holy shit, you're fucking saved!

\>You call out to the lights and rush towards them, yelling that you needed help.

\>As you get closer though, the color drains from your face and your cry tapers out into a rattling moan.

\>The lights did not belong to a pair of flashlights.

\>It was simply the reflection off of an animals' eyes.

\>To be more specific, the eyes' of the Creature.

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\>It looked different now.

\>It still looked vaguely like your Girlfriend, except it was now 7 feet tall, propped up by animalistic legs similar to a deer or goats.

\>It's arms were unusually long, with long, yet blunt, claws poking out from it's four-fingered hands.

\>The Thing's torso and head still had the appearance of your GF's, except for the weird sagging effect the skin had.

\>One thing was for sure.

\>It was NOT your day.

\>You book it in the opposite direction, running as fast as your bare legs can take you.

\>You glance back, and see it following you at the same pace.

\>Running becomes the only thing in your mind. That and the need to vomit.

\>You keep on running, but every time you look back, the creature is the same distance behind you, a grin on It's face.

\>It's toying with you.

\>You keep on running until you trip over a root, falling flat on your face.

\>Before you get up, you feel a large hand gently pressing against your back.

\>You're slowly turned over, the creature's eyes seeming to appraise you as they run over your body.

\>It smiles warmly at you, It's brutish hands lovingly stroking your head.

\>It leans in close, the smell of bear mace choking you.

\>It tenderly whispers something in your ear, but you can't really make them out.

\>The situation proves to be too much to you, and you start to feel faint.

\>You let out a shaky cry, then black out.

\>You wake up with a start, your leg kicking at the air.

\>Your eyes blink rapidly, but you still can't see anything.

\>Either your surroundings were really dark, or you were blind.

\>After a minute, your eyes adjust to the darkness, showing you where you were.

\>You were sitting near the mouth of some cave, lit up by the light from the moon.

\>You're covered by a large animal hide, which you roll off of you.

\>You quickly realize that you aren't wearing any clothes.

\>Looking around the immediate area for your clothes, you can see nothing except for pebbles.

\>And a large pile of bones.

\>Some of which are recognizable as belonging to Humans.

\>Oh, FUCK.

\>Uneasily, you stand up, moving to the cave entrance.

\>When you get to the edge of the cave, you're met by a ledge.

\>Looking down, it's almost 30 foot drop straight to some sharp-looking rocks.

\>Yeah, this seems about right for the lair of a monster.

\>You don't even try to maneuver your way down.

\>You weren't good at rock climbing on your best days, so you didn't really like your chances when you were naked and tired in the darkness.

\>From behind you, you can hear a sharp noise suddenly cut through the quiet air.

\>Then you feel a large, warm hand rest on your shoulder.

\>You don't bother trying to scream. You know nobody can hear you.

\>Turning you around, you stare into the face of the creature, now fully changed.

\>It's chest is covered by a thick layer of fur, with two large breasts poking out.

\>It's head is situated on the end of a long neck, also covered in a thick covering of scraggly fur.

\>It's face resembles no animal you've ever seen before.

\>It almost looks like some weird mixture of a cow's facial structure, a dog's muzzle, and a deer's horns.

\>Whatever the Thing is, it still has that disturbing grin on It's face.

\>It pulls you in for a hug, your face pressing into the fur between Her breasts.

\>To your surprise, it doesn't smell how you thought it would.

\>Instead of an unbearable stench, it instead has some vaguely familiar animal smell. Almost like that of a dog.

\>You can hear and feel a deep rumble coming from the Creature's chest as it rubs along your back with it's large hands.

\>It slowly eases you back over to the hide blanket.

\>You're slowly let down onto your back as the Thing begins to straddle you.

\>You can feel a thick, warm drop of it's natural lubricant drip onto your shaft.

\>One of her hands gently cups your groin, rubbing the slick moisture all over your length.

\>She coos at you as she coaxes your dick to rise like some sort of sick snake-charmer.

\>She begins to stroke your length slowly, her other hand positioned on your chest to keep you from running.

\>Many conflicting thoughts are rushing through your head at this point, most of them relating to whether you should run or not.

\>Well, it's not like you could get out the front of the cave. And you're pretty certain that the other end of the cave wouldn't really give you many options...

\>Oh, what the hell. You might as well try to enjoy this before the Creature decides to rip your neck open.

\>You let out a sigh, and rest your head onto the pelt under you.

\>The Creature let's out a satisfied squeal as it sees you finally giving in.

\>You look it in the eyes as it shimmys up your pelvis a bit.

\>You can see it holding your dick with one hand, trying her best to align it with her own slick opening.

\>When she has it just where she wants it, she slowly eases herself down, your cock sinking into her.

\>She eases onto your shaft at a tortuously slow rate, taking atleast 2 minutes until your hips finally meet.

\>She shivers happily, feeling you hilted inside of her.

\>Panting, she begins to lift up again, just as slowly as before.

\>You're not sure how long the cycle continues, but she has your dick throbbing inside of her, begging for more.

\>She looks at you with a knowing smirk, her hand leaving your chest.

\>Big mistake, faggot!

\>You immediately thrust up into her, forcing a loud cry out of her.

\>Her hips drop down onto you, smacking against your pelvis with a loud slap.

\>It stings a bit, you're too busy trying to stuff her full of your cock to even register the pain.

\>If you were going out, you were going out with a bang! Literally!

\>You hammer into the Furred woman's cunt without mercy, drawing all sorts of embarrassing noises out of her.

\>At one point she even flops onto her side, your dick popping out of her.

\>Without skipping a beat, you push her onto her back, climbing on top of her before slamming back into her.

\>Her skinny legs and arms loosely wraps around you as you pound into her.

\>She lets out several loud, feral cries as you slam deep inside of her.

\>Suddenly, her arms and legs tighten around you, and she lets out an ungodly scream as her climax hits her like a bullet.

\>It's enough to set you over the edge as well.

\>You groan as you spray her insides white with your love, her internal muscles drawing your cum directly into her womb.

\>Her hand lovingly strokes your head as she huffs and pants, her long tongue hanging out of her mouth.

\>Your head rests in her fur, your head swimming.

\>You feel a deep and satisfied rumble coming from deep within her.

\>Her fur feels so warm, and you can't help but close your eyes.

\>Everything feels right in this moment.

\>Balls deep inside a monster who probably killed your Girlfriend? Whatever.

\>Trapped in a cave 30 feet off of the ground? Eh, so what?

\>Hopelessly lost in the Appalachians? Well, it could be worse.

\>With a smile, you left yourself drift off to sleep.

\>To your shock, you wake up the following morning.

\>You sit up on the pelt, your skin sticky with the remainders of last night.

\>Next to you, you can see the Creature looking at you with a peaceful smile.

\>She's happily rubbing her stomach, staring at you.

\>To your shock, she suddenly speaks in a raspy voice.

\>"Our children... We will raise them... Together..."

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\>Well, you could cross "fathering demon children" off of your bucket list.

\>You sigh, laying back down.

\>She reaches over, patting you on the thigh.

\>From that day on, you were never again seen by the outside world.

\>Your Girlfriend had actually survived, being picked up by the side of the road crying about some "huge fucking monster".

\>Her cries were interpreted as those of someone in a state of  shock and hysteria, and were thus ignored.

\>Your disappearance had been investigated for about a month and a half before being dropped.

\>The official word that closed the investigation was that your camp had been attacked by a Black Bear, and you had been killed.

\>Never-mind the fact that no traces of Bear fur were found at your camp, and Bears hadn't even been sighted in the region for the past 6 years.

\>You lived on, somewhat happily, in the company of your monstrous baby-mama and your many children.

\>And there you would remain.

\>It could be worse, though.

\>Hey, at least she didn't eat you.

THE END

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