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This story was written for Kio Redsen as part of my Patreon request days for the month of July 2019. The story contains F/Solo masturbation and sexual acts between a lady and a monster, both consenting adults. :3

Deep in the Woods

"You guys, I swear you're just imagining things. C'mon. We said we'd stay three nights, are you really so scared of a few shadows and some foxes wandering around that we're gonna spoil this whole trip?"

Min stood in the middle of the campsite and raised her voice perhaps a little more than was necessary in answer to her friends' concerns. It wasn't that she was angry with them, not really. More that she wanted to be sure that she was heard, both by them and indeed by whatever it was they had been seeing, stalking around their camp for the past two nights. She wanted that creature, whatever it was if indeed there was more to it than just her fellow campers' paranoia, to hear her, and to believe that she was entirely unsuspecting. Monsters loved to scare sceptics most of all, and on the off-chance this one hadn't heard of her... on the off-chance they hadn't heard of Min the Monster Lover, she wanted to provide it with as tempting a target as possible.

Her friends murmured, sighed, and looked around at one another.

"I mean... i-it was really dark when I got up to pee. It could have just been shadows from my torch, I guess..."

Daniel murmured.

"Yeah, and those scraping sounds could have just been branches against another tree, moving in the wind. I guess they didn't have to be claws."

Rhys added.

"Dammit guys, y-you had us so scared that there really was something out here. Now you're saying it was all just you being paranoid?"

Libby growled, though she didn't stop cuddling Aisha for even a moment, the alligator still far too freaked out by everything the others had said they'd seen or heard to actually speak herself. A moment later an ember in the campfire crackled loudly, and Aisha shrieked in fright, burying her face in Libby's fluffy neck. The corgi sighed, and looked at Min firmly.

"You're sure there's nothing? Like, you're not just saying that?"

Min shrugged and looked around before reaching over to the fire and rotating the hot-dog sausage skewered and mounted upon a stick over the flame nearest to her.

"I mean, I don't know if there's nothing. But, c'mon, Libby. Don't you think if there were monsters living in these woods, someone would have said something? Don't you think instagram and twitter would be full of people posting pictures of all the weird supernatural stuff they'd found while wandering around their local woods, even these specific woods, if there was anything to it? Hell, you've seen people talking about bigfoot, right. If there were any rumours of actual monsters living here, we'd be camped out next to some log cabin looking tourist trap called... I dunno, the Cryptonomica or the Mystery Shack or something."

Libby looked around, and chuckled as Aisha raised her head from the corgi's fur. She gently kissed the alligator on the tip of her nose, and sighed softly.

"She's right, y'know. We should just enjoy this last night while we have the chance. Sound good, everyone?"

She looked around, and Min looked across the campsite hopefully too. Not to her friends, but to the edges of the clearing where they'd set up their camp. To the trees. The bushes. Hoping that if indeed something was out there, it could hear them. And that if it could indeed hear them, it would consider tonight a golden opportunity to instil some sweet, delicious fear.

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Being the middle of summer, it was almost one in the morning before it was dark enough that the five of them all retired to their tents, and almost two before Libby and Aisha finished making love not nearly as quietly as they probably though they were being, shut off the torch-light within their tent, and cast the camp into full, new-moon darkness. Min lay wide awake, waiting impatiently for enough time to have passed that everyone else would be asleep and counting down the precious seconds she was wasting in the limited time left she had to meet this new potential monster. Of course, she didn't even know if there was a monster. After all, not every rumour about monsters were true. Sometimes a shadow was just a shadow, and sometimes shadows weren't the kind of shadow that came to life, enveloped you and either smothered you almost to the point of unconsciousness... or, if you asked nicely enough, wiggled its way inside you and squirmed around for the best part of a wild, ecstasy-fuelled night.

If there was a monster though, Min was desperate to be introduced to it. Thus after what had probably been another half hour of lying in her sleeping bag with her panties around her knees and a single finger tortuously tapping at her clit to constantly stimulate herself without getting too close to blowing right away, the clouded leopard pulled herself out of her bag. She ever so carefully stripped off her t-shirt and cast her panties wholly aside, and then crept forward across her single tent, located a little further away from the others than they all were from each other, and unzipped its front door.

Trembling, blushing as she wondered how she'd explain what she was about to do if her friends woke up to pee and one of them slipped outside, Min lay down on her back and raised her knees so that her lower body was just barely inside the tent, her tail spilling out onto the grassy ground beyond. She spread her legs wide open, and after pre-emptively placing a hand over her mouth to keep any stray gasps or moans from giving her away, she used her remaining free hand to begin masturbating with greater urgency. She slipped two fingers, then three into her rather sodden self, and felt her toes curling in sweet anticipation as with what sounded like an obscene volume to her the sound of her fingers splash-splash-splashing at her already rampant arousal rang back through her tent, and hopefully a little way out into the woodland beyond it too.

Every time something moved, be it a branch, a leaf, a little critter out in the darkness, anything at all really, Min thought that she was going to cum. An owl hooted and she pressed her fingers at her g-spot so suddenly and sharply that even though it didn't quite trigger a full on orgasm the clouded leopard did send a streak of ejaculate gushing out of the tent a good foot and a half from between her legs. Time passed. More and more, and it started to take all of Min's willpower not to cry out as she found herself not just masturbating now, but edging herself. Holding herself at the highest possible point of pleasure without getting off in the desperate hope that somehow this monster would sense her distraction, her absolute manic state of lust, and be drawn to it.

She looked up from between her legs every couple of minutes, not knowing what she expected to see in the darkness beyond the open flap of her tent but desperate to try anyway. The first time, nothing. The second, third and fourth, nothing. Almost a dozen times she peeked up, so much so that on the twelfth time she almost instinctively assumed there was going to be nothing there. And yet, when she looked up...

Her heart stopped for a moment, and no matter how experienced she was in this field, a surge of pure terror ran through Min as she saw a pair of cold, pure white eyes staring at her out of the darkness. She shuddered and gurgled audibly in mingled fright, shock, and absolute lust, and moved her hand from her mouth to her throat to physically keep herself from breathing, certain that if she had even the slightest bit of excess air in her lungs she would cry out and give the game away. Out from behind a tree, from where the eyes were peeking forth, a shadowy figure stepped. A dark shape somehow even more impossibly black in hue than the moonless night around it stepped out, and as Min regarded its vaguely humanoid but elongated, slender form, its long spindle-like fingers and strange swaying gait as it shuffled a little towards her, Min knew in her head exactly who this was.

The Monster that Stalks Deep in the Woods was real, no mere urban legend. And tonight, he was here, stalking her campsite. Her tent. Stalking_her_, much to the feline woman's absolute elation.

"Show me h-how you hunt..."

She croaked as softly, in as much of a whisper as was physically possible as the monster swayed towards her, its face growing oddly more indistinct and featureless as it approached until even its eyes were gone.

"Show me how you make them afraid."

Min begged as she spread her legs wider still, lifted her ass off the base of her sleeping bag and started to masturbate as hard and as passionately as she could to show off to the monster before her.

"Scare me. Fuck me. B-both... I... I just want to know you. I just want to know what makes you feel goo-..."

The clouded leopard started to whisper, but never had the chance to finish that sentence as the monster blinked out of existence, suddenly totally absent from where it had been, before instantaneously materialising crouched directly over Min with its featureless face hovering mere inches above hers, and a knife-like hand upon her throat to ensure that she could not scream far more effectively than her attempts had allowed. And scream, or try to at least, she did, in both shock and joy. She flung her legs up and around the monster's waist, and as she felt it react in shock of its own, definitely not expecting such a reaction from its latest victim, she giggled as the grip on her throat loosened.

Pulling down with her hips on the monster's slim and dextrous but not all that muscular figure, Min pressed the monster's smooth and pitch black skin against hers. She rocked her hips up against it, and moaned pleadingly to the monster as it reared back, trying to sit up upon her and bringing its claws to bear against her chest as though ready to start fighting for its freedom.

"Please, I... I'm Min. Do you know that name? I... I won't hurt you. I swear it. You don't have to be afraid of me."

The monster froze. It had no eyes, no face, but Min could feel it react with recognition. With sudden awareness, and understanding. For a moment longer tension remained heavy in the air between them, and then...

"Oohhh, fuck..."

Min gurgled as its face peeled back and a mass of oozing black tentacles gushed forth, not just stuffing themselves into her muzzle and up her nostrils, but growing and stretching with such speed that within an instant they were slurping their slick, gooey way into her pussy and ass. She felt its claws dig into her shoulders, but not to hurt or to imprison. It grasped like a lover so caught up in their sudden passions that fingernails raking down a bare back weren't even a thought, and a moment or two later Min realised that she was doing the same to it with her claws. It didn't stop though, and neither did she. They clutched hard at one another as the monster's tentacles spilled forth and set to work with wild savagery, and as mere seconds into the frenzied fucking of almost every hole she possessed Min let loose a muffled scream as her pussy started to gush and spasm around the monster, the clouded leopard could only summon up a single coherent thought.

She had it.

She had found it, at last.

And now that she knew it was here, on this last night that she was spending camping out in the forest, she needed to make the very most of every last second they had remaining to be together in secret... even if that meant on her last night camping out deep in the woods, she didn't actually sleep at all.

By Jeeves

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