In the Forest
Welcome my favourite new character Cassadra! getting into a tight spot in the woods, as ever this story contains adult content and is not suitable for those under the age of 18, all characters portrayed in this story are created by me.
"Nope I can't do it anymore, I have GOT to get out of this place" Cassy exclaims to no-one in particular with a vast amount of frustration in her voice. She was, in fact, completely alone in the small cabin she inhabited on her holiday break. Having been ditched by her so called friends for some music festival down south she had chosen to go alone just to get away from everyone, clear her head and generally de-stress. Of course after 3 days alone in the cabin with nobody to talk to, no TV or computer, just a radio, her guitar and several notebooks she used to jot down her thoughts and ideas on for company she was starting to lose her mind with boredom. She quickly slips herself out of the large and comfortable bed and dives into the shower, a nice hot shower should wake me up a bit, she thought to herself as she lathers up her tall, curvaceous figure and her long, flowing silver hair shampooed and conditioned in a tried and tested routine which leaves her soft and supple. Stepping out of the shower she can't help but admire herself in the full length mirror on the wall opposite her. Now this wasn't down to vanity, she truly was a most attractive beast tall, long legs, small but perky breasts and a body covered in golden fur speckled throughout with chocolate brown spots from head to toe as is the marking of the leopard species, saving of course her stomach which had the softest cream under fur that she did love so. Brushing her hair straight as she gazes softly into the mirror she was complete, looking beautiful as ever although of course there was no-one to see her out here in the forest she slips over her body a light and soft dress in a cool green fabric negating any underwear because again, who was there to see she wasn't wearing any. Now that she was ready she takes a step out of the cabin door, chooses a direction and starts to stroll at a lethargic pace.
After walking for about an hour she was deep in the forest around her were trees hundreds of feet tall and hundreds of years old. Her bare feet trod on leaves and mud, various twigs and other forest floor paraphernalia her ears filled with the soft tweets of birds and the rustle of the various forest dwelling wildlife around her, she had little idea just how close to the wildlife she would be getting soon. Stopping for a moment she sits down on a fallen tree, rubbing her feet gently as she peers about at the trees, good thing she had a good enough memory to find her way back to the cabin because every way she looked it was exactly the same, tree's fallen leaves and a few beams of sunlight breaking through the treetops. Then, as she looks back to her feet again she spots a line of ants on the floor, marching single file as they do, they could be going home, or going to gather more things for the nest perhaps, either way she thought she might follow them for a little while. She rises to her feet and starts walking slowly beside them concentrating more on the ants than the rough and quite unstable looking patch of ground ahead of her. As she steps onto this ground she hears a crack, a rustle and her own high pitched scream as the forest floor gives way beneath her, she falls for a few feet the wedges in with her arms pinned to her sides against the walls of the hole she had fallen into her tail pinned to her back and the hem of her skirt around her shoulders, it must have blown up as she fell leaving her completely naked lower two thirds stuck down in the hole, her hands flailing around uselessly as she screams and struggles calling out "help, somebody help me!" over and over again but it was no use, she was stuck there, in the forest, without a hope for rescue.
Looking around frantically now for something she could use to free herself, pointless really since her arms were trapped down in the hole with the rest of her. Then she spots the row of ants she was following a few moments ago, still marching in line towards her they advance towards her quickly in formation then dip down out of view, she thought nothing of them at first, how were ants going to help her? Then a few seconds later she feels something small crawl over her sternum quickly, then another, and another, it must have been the ants using her body as some sort of furry ladder down into the hole. She wiggles around and struggles again lightly not liking the thought of these little bugs crawling all over her, they marched around her sternum and around to her back, spiralling down her in the same formation they were before, circling back and across her breasts, un-clothen of course, she was cursing the decision she had made not to wear underwear that day. Quirking a small giggle, she couldn't help herself as the hundreds of tiny ants wander over one intensely sensitive breast then the other, and around her back again. She was laughing now as the ants tickle their way over her armpits and back around to her breast "oh no, no no stop please" she whines out through laughs and giggles squirming around still trying to free herself, pleading with the ants as they torment her upper body, but the worst was yet to come.
She looks up quickly to see yet more ants pouring into the hole, where were they all coming from as they trail around her body, tickling her mercilessly across her breasts, now wandering their way across her nipples which quickly harden under the feather light touch. She struggles and wails out in laughter now as the ants make their way across her soft furred stomach and sides "please stop this is killing meeeeehahaha" she whines out clenching and releasing her fists as she tries to free herself but finds it useless. Hundreds of ants now making their processional way down her body, across her shoulders and breasts, tickling, teasing their way down her body the feeling akin to having a thousand tiny feathers running across her torso without respite. The ants march their way over her hips sending her into another fit of hysterical laughter writing with tears running down her face, anyone walking by would wonder what on earth she was doing, of course anyone would be a godsend right now, to save her from this torture.
Still more come from the surface, she watched them all pile in before feeling something, something unexpected, not unpleasant but defiantly not wanted. The ants had now made their way past her hips and down to her thighs circling them and marching across her sex now. She giggles, laughs struggles but can't fight back a moan as the ants somehow knew just exactly where to go, walking across her lips, over her clit then back off down her legs gently, circling her thighs as the make their way down. She couldn't take this for long, as almost her whole body now is being stimulated and teased but little more than ants. The thousands of tiny ant feet running over her pussy lips and clit sends her into a fit of heated moans and thrusting motions with her hips, "Mmm...my....oh ....god please stop i'm gonna..." she mutters out, still fruitlessly trying to plead for her own sanity as her orgasm hits a violent earth shattering climax her thighs now soaked with her own juices. This didn't bother her tiny torturers though who just kept on coming, the ticklish sensations on her breasts and stomach teamed with the almost constant stimulation on her now oversensitive clit driving her wild. She struggles and moans, trying to dig her way out of the hole to give her a moment at least to catch her breath. She orgasms again sending another flood of her feminine fluids over her legs.
Her torture lasted for what could have been hours, she came again, and again and again, she lost count how many times she had climaxed from the relentless teasing. Then, her ears perk to the sound of a car door slamming, the sound of footsteps and a shout of "Hello? Is someone there?" she wails out "HELP ME!!!" at the top of what was left of her voice.
Then, she sees what must have been the most welcome sights she ever has, a male running towards her a grey feline in fact who quickly yanks her up and out of the hole, brushing the ants off of her body quickly. He wraps her in a towel and sets her in the back of his truck gently "Are you alright miss, someone said they heard screaming in this area, I guess that was you huh?" He says with a warm look on his face, rubbing her shoulders in the towel gently. She was unable to speak, she just pounces and hugs him tightly, still panting heavily. "thank you" she manages to whisper after a few moments, exhausted, violated but still, a very satisfied girl.