Tangled in the jungle (part 1)
Hello everybody. This story is a RP between me and a friend, Scott_andy. In this story, Shanti is entangled by vines in the jungle. Mowgli takes the opportunity to have fun with her. I hope you like it!
Note: In this story, Mowgli and Shanti are 18-year-old. Before each paragraph, you can see a letter: (G) means the paragraph is written by Gatto (me), (S) means the paragraph is written by Scott_andy.
Warning: in this story there are tickling, nudity, and fucking. I've warned you. If you don't like these topics, don't read it.
(S) Shanti was walking through the jungle, wearing a tight jungle bikini, she had recently turned 18 and wanted to explore the jungle on her own. Her bikini restricted her movement though, it was tight and could barely contain her enormous breasts and bubble butt. As she walked through the jungle she enjoyed feeling the leaves against her tight body, but she knew she had to get higher. She found a tree, a huge jungle tree and decided to climb it. She grasped on to a branch and began climbing up and up, after getting halfway up she lost her footing falling down into a group of vines and became tangled in them, her huge breasts shaking around and she tried to break free, but she struggled in vain and accepted that she would be stuck for a good long time.
(G) Mowgli was 18 years old. He had a muscled body and he wore his usual red loincloth. He was glad wearing it, because that small loincloth couldn't hide very well the luck that Mowgli had between his legs.
Mowgli was walking in the jungle, in search of Shanti. Villagers had said to Mowgli that Shanti had entered alone in the jungle, and he was worried for her. Shanti hadn't grown in the jungle, so she could encounter some perils. Mowgli didn't see Shanti anywhere, so he thought it was better call her. "Shanti! Can you hear me? Where are you?" Mowgli asked, hoping to hear her voice.
(S) "I'm over here!!" Shanti shouted, still trying to free herself from the vines, she didn't want Mowgli seeing her so vulnerable.
(G) Mowgli was glad to hear Shanti's voice. "She is not in peril!" thought Mowgli. He ran toward Shanti, thinking she was sat on the grass, waiting him. But when he saw Shanti, he held the laughter: Shanti was tangled in the vines, and she wasn't able to free herself.
"Shanti? How did you do it?"
(S) "I fell out of this tree, help me down now" she shouted, her breasts and ass still jiggling from side to side, her boobs nearly popping out of her bikini. She had positioned herself now fully spread out, her legs and arms stretched far apart, this was because of all the struggling. She was completely defenseless and hated being so vulnerable.
(G) Mowgli was trying to remain indifferent, but he had to admit that situation was very hot. It was a bulge in his loincloth, and Mowgli had the temptation to take advantage of that situation. Mowgli shook his head: Shanti was hot in her bikini, but he had to help her. Mowgli was watching her, especially her feet: he had the temptation to tickle them. They are defenseless, and they seemed very ticklish.
Mowgli thought: "Please Shanti, freed! And don't shake your feet, please!".
(S) "Mowgli get me down now!!!!" She shaked her feet frantically trying to get down.