Lost In The Forest Pt. 01

Crunch, Crunch, the dry brown leaves underfoot the young man still old enough to be classed as a boy resounded throughout the evergreen forest hidden within the mountain lands, overhead the long stalks of bamboo green from a hearty rainfall whistled as the wind lightly passed through their leafy stalks. The forest was brimming alive with life from its various fauna to its abundant calls of animals that called it home.

Aiko, a mere nineteen years old sighed, having been lost exploring the forest that lay just beyond his rustic village he had decided on venturing into the growth looking for a sense of adventure - only to now be lost in its forested unfamiliar path.

He thought of his betrothed, Liana, a seemingly now close friend and mentor whose family had raised him after his own were torn apart by an illness that had claimed the lives of both his parents at a young age.

What she would have said in his current predicament stinging him mentally "AIko, getting lost? How silly - I thought you knew your way around the forest!." Conjuring up the image of the giggling black haired girl caused him to blush. It was not the first time that Aiko had ventured into the forest and found his way back. But at this moment - nothing around the young man felt familiar with no landmarks to point him back to the rustic village he called home he had stumbled and trekked through the forest of bamboo and dense trees of Kigahara.

At long last, trekking through the forest revealed to him a small cliff overlooking a picturesque waterfall and accompanying lake surrounded by a lush moss and stones, its waters shimmering with the rays of the sun in the early morning. Mentally cursing himself he kicked a nearby lump of rock and dirt exclaiming as he lost his footing and fell down the cliff.

He found himself tumbling down the cliff face rolling into the dirt and moss that soon covered the dark fabric of his kimino garb, finally settling in a messy heap at the foot of the moss covered cliff face. Rolling his face from side to side in exhaustion he slowly, cautiously moved his limbs checking for any broken bones - relieved to find all his limbs showed no hint of fractures. They were however, covered in multiple scrapes and scratches from his comedic roll.

Slowly struggling to get up he stood awkwardly trying to reorient himself upright brushing off the multiple leaves that stuck in his short unkempt black hair - dusting his body off of any large residue of leaves and dirt he looked around for any semblance of a way back up his fall.

It was then that he heard it, a soft melody - its voice ringing out throughout the brush in front of him, it sounded feminine - Human!, with no time wasted Aiko, using his hands awkwardly pulled the fauna away. Maneuvering through the tall shrubbery that blocked his path toward the voice that sang out so sweetly. Breaking through to find facing in front of him a small, brown blossoming tree overlooking the lake's pristine waters. It shows a beautiful visage of the running waterfall and waters.

That's when he heard the voice again, looking around the lake to find the source of the voice, he saw her. Even from afar one simply could tell she was beautiful, her figure at least from where Aiko could see was that of a older woman she was full, supple and with a body that was every young man's dream to ever hope to catch a glimpse of, her hair that was as dark as the night sky, long and full cascaded down her beautiful backside pooling in the water - seeing the sight Aiko, subconsciously moved forward, holding on to the tree for support to get a better view of the woman in down in front of him.

She was sitting in the water using her hands to clean her hair in the lake's waters, singing with that rich and beautiful voice that seemed to harmonize past the roaring of the waterfall next to her. Aiko shuddered at the sight of the beautiful woman washing herself all but unable to look away at the sight.

Having realized he was staring, Aiko shook himself out of his thoughts, that's right he was already betrothed to someone his, Liana! Deciding that there was a chance that maybe this woman would know the way out of the forest he had found in Aiko, mentally determined to get back home to his love, nodded his head. He was just about to maneuver back from the ledge where the tree by its roots jutted out from when he slipped.

Losing his footing AIko, found himself falling toward the lake's waters, bracing himself, he attempted to protect his head and plugged his nose. He crashed into the water, opening his eyes in the depths of the lake and looking around, frantically he began swimming to any shore.

Weighed down by the now dirty and soaked fabric of his Kimino, Aiko having crawled out of the clear pool collapsed on the lakes shore, flipping himself on his back and heaving out great breaths of air in exhaustion.

In his reverie to collect himself from his plunge, he had forgotten to remember that he was not alone - Opening his eyes to the voice of someone speaking to him.

"Oh My!, to think there was a peeping tom watching me, my I hope you enjoyed yourself young man."

Opening his eyes, he was greeted by the naked woman from earlier. She was even more beautiful up close - possessing a face almost divine from the gods themselves with radiant light brown eyes, full lips adjourned in a mocking seemingly knowing smirk. She was the very image of beauty.

He was awestruck at the woman meer feet away from him looking down at him, speaking to him in a sultry, soft tone - that was until the meaning of her words cut through to him, eliciting him to awkwardly stare at her hand covering her ample chest, He blushed covering his eyes with his still damp hands.

"Oh please dear, I think you've seen more than enough for us to be the one in this situation, Hmm?."

Another question, accusatory yet somehow masked with that sultry voice as if she was teasing the young man. Aiko, profusely began to apologize while blushing, having by now slowly dropped his hands realizing that the woman in front of him was right.

The woman merely closed her eyes at the apologizing soaked boy bowing his head repeatedly in front of her, opening them to watch in the boy in pure masked mirth. Having had her fun she merely strode up to the young man offering him a hand up - He took the hand cautiously before being pulled upright now in front of the mysterious woman.

Aiko, having attempted to apologize to the naked woman in any way he could was quite frankly shocked when the woman strode up to him offering a hand, smiling softly, - He was more shocked however at the strength of the woman to be able to pull the prostate him upright, not that he was one to immediately consider himself to be light but the dexterity in which she merely forced him upright caused him to be even more confused, having now stand face-to-face with the still naked beauty. Aiko realized that he had misjudged her height from afar. The woman was at least a head and a half taller than him, forcing him to look up anxiously, bracing himself for another reprimand from the naked woman.

He was more surprised when she asked if he was hurt, Unable to at first answer the question, he listened as she simply said how ripped and dirty his dirt covered clothing was, eliciting a wide-eyed Aiko to look down at his kimono. Noticing how ripped and damaged the dark fabric was as well as the swaths of dirt that covered his kimono. Awkwardly shaking his head no after some time the woman chuckled softly.

"That's good sweetie, but you must be awfully cold having taken a little dip yourself, My! you're practically shivering from head to toe."

Aiko realized that after some time he was in fact shivering, the warm light of the sun was slow at warming his drenched body. Merely looking up at the woman again blushing, Aiko could only mumble a simple answer of "Yy-Yess", his teeth chattering slightly - causing the woman to giggle at his response.

She maneuvered around him, stopping at his side briefly - looking him up and down with those half lidded brown eyes before walking back in front of him eliciting him to watch her with his head as he stood shivering in his garments. Finally she said in a rather soft voice, "why dont we get you out of those clothes before you catch a cold, hmm dear?" Before she turned around and walked away from him seemingly demanding he follow her.

The statement caused Aiko to stand there still shivering, watching the woman retreat walking rather sensuously, away from him. Aiko blushed yet again watching the woman's backside walk, the warmth from his red-tinted cheeks causing him to feel less cold at least in his mind. He, having nowhere to go, elected to follow the woman hoping to still find a way out of the forest.

The woman was not too far away by the time Aiko caught up to her. She walked confidently naked through the brush and shrubbery, Aiko at first mesmerized by her body moving - shook his head before snapping out his thoughts hurrying to try and catch up to the woman's side. He shivered, clutched his drenched Kimino around himself with his arms, looking up to catch a glance at the woman's face from the side framed by the now early afternoon sunlight that made her porcelain skin glow. She merely turned to look back at him smiling, with those brown half-lidded eyes looking at him. Aiko looked away blushing again at the plyfulness of the gesture, sneaking another quick glance at the woman who continued to seem to know the way through the brush.

They eventually made it into a clearing in the forest with large rocks and knocked over trees now - moss covered logs, the woman motioning for the shivering Aiko to take a seat on a rather large log covered in moss basked in the radiant rays of the sun. He watched from the log as she produced two white large towels from behind a large moss covered rock, wrapping the towel around herself as she moved toward him with the other tossing it on him covering his head in white.

"Heyy!" Aiko called out, eliciting another sultry giggle from the now covered woman. Clutching the towel from his head Aiko stared at it. "Well, are you going to stay in those clothes forever honey?" The woman asked with a tone that conveyed allure. Aiko shook his head looking at the woman imploringly, "But Miss, I don't have any spare clothes!"

The woman merely said that he could dry his clothes on the rocks, causing Aiko to look at the flat moss covered stones bathing in the afternoon sunlight, would he have the time?, should he listen to this beautiful mysterious woman?. Aiko, looking at the white fluffy towel in his hands again, nervously began stripping, he wrapped the towel around himself, caring to at least to leave his still damp fundoshi on - realizing how mildly warm the air was now around him having been rid of his wet clothes.

He followed the woman's orders for splaying his kimono and garments out on the flat stones, before hurrying back to the moss covered log. The woman watched him scamper back nervously looking at her.

Choosing now, to lose her own white towel the woman turned around undoing her towel wrapped around her upper body, letting it fall to the green moss covered floor. She heard the boy still seated on his moss covered log gasp softly behind her, before guessing he was watching her change into her dry clothing.

Finding her own Kimono and tying the silk sash around her waist she turned around, pleasantly surprised to see the young man having had turned around his bare and toweled backside facing her in a show of adorable modesty. "Mmm, Yes this one will do nicely she thought to herself." sensuously walking up to the still facing away young man.

Thinking she was still changing, Aiko had turned himself around hoping to not make the woman who had helped him so far think him to be a lecherous pervert. So his heart nearly jumped out of his chest when he saw the woman take a seat next to him out of his periphery.

She had in losing her white towel replaced it with a beautiful white silk kimono, its fabric swished as she took a seat next to him on the moss covered log. He looked away nervously, stuttering "Aren't you a bit ttt-to close miss?" Attempting to scoot further from the middle of the log which both were seated on he watched out of peripheral as the women unabated shimmied closer, causing her to press very close to him.

He hadn't noticed how wonderful she smelled. It was different from the fragrances he and other boys in his village noticed the girls or women from his village wear. The smell was foreign to him, sweet smelling as a flower but masked with something else maybe from her body?

The woman in her silk robe next to him only shuckled, "Don't you know sweetie?, you warm up faster by sharing body heat?" The sentence caused the boy to look away again "St-till" he said.

Scratching a burning cheek. The woman had asked him what his name was next, causing Aiko to be shaken from his own thoughts of what the woman was saying.

After answering what his name was, she replied by giving him her name. She was named Taiyo, Aiko merely thought the name to be the most beautiful name in the country, second only to his own betrothed Liana's.

It was then the woman asked Aiko his circumstances, as he still bore the now faded scratches and marks from his tumble down the cliffside - The woman listened closely as Aiko looking ahead recounting his story.

When he had just made it to the point of where he had met her the woman exclaimed "Oh Dear you must have been so scared tumbling down that nasty cliff, getting hurt. Gosh with no one to help you, it's a lucky thing you survived!"

The woman, Taiyo had leaned in peering at his face, the action pressing her generous bosom to his arm, he blushed as she looked at him with those half lidded eyes of hers - "I bet what you need is someone to make you feel all better, to make those little pains go all awwway."

Aiko looking away quickly, nervously blushed a shade of red. She was awfully close now the smell of her body now dwarfing the damp air and moss covered dirt around him.

Jumping with a start he felt something soft begin to touch his still clothed member. Looking down quickly he was shocked to see Taiyos porcelain skin of her arm was reaching into his towel wrapped around his waist, lightly touching him through his undergarments.

The action was foreign and embarrassing for Aiko as he soon realized he was facing those same responses his body would make when he woke up some mornings and he found it hard to urinate - or when he thought of Liana.

All he could do was stammer what Miss Taiyo was doing, her actions eliciting him to shudder.

"Why dear, I'm taking all that stress away." Aiko felt that what she was doing was wrong but whatever it was it felt like something only lovers did "Wa-wait, Miss Taiyo, I already have someone I love" causing Aiko to stammer out his objections, "Oh dear, they don't have to know, this will be our little secret... just between you and me."

Miss Taiyo continued to gently stroke his now hard member through his now dry fundoshi. Aiko, mentally wrestled with himself. It felt so good what Miss Taiyo was doing, his mental formulations causing him to moan softly as Miss Taiyo slipped her hand through his undergarments now stroking his hard shaft eliciting him to cry out as his towel and now unraveled fundoshi slowly fell away revealing Miss Taiyos porcelain well manicured hand.

Mentally wondering when or rather how, that had happened Aiko merely bucked into Miss Taiyos soft hand, the sensations in his lower body feeling all too good they shadowed over his questions of reality, softly moaning as the woman masturbated him.

Unable to object to what Miss Taiyo was doing, she continued to stroke Aikos hard member, continuously softly pumping it, with quiet mirthful satisfaction behind half-lidded eyes watching the young man having closed his eyes and moaning as she gave him a slow but sensual handjob.

"That's it honey, just give in and let all those little stresses be pumped aaway, aaway aaway."

Singing out to him in a soft sensual voice Miss Taiyo continued to masturbate the poor boy, who was positively lost in the sauce.

Realizing he was now shuddering and his breathing becoming quick in soft pants - Miss Taiyo continued to masturbate Aiko with her hand, moving her silk covered body to now be crouched down right in front of the boy whose eyes were still closed, lost in the feelings she was assaulting his member with.

Aiko for his part, was all too lost in the foreign but equally electrifying sensations Miss Taiyo was giving his penis. The stimulation caused him to shudder and moan softly, breathing in more of Miss Taiyos body's scent all the while.

He moaned as he felt his penis twitch weirdly, a sensation he had never experienced before, the feeling growing more and more as Miss Taiyo continued to stroke his member gently and longingly.

At some point it became apparent something was wrong Aiko opening his eyes felt that something funny was happening to his penis the sensation felt like he had to urinate, he watched hunched down as Miss Taiyo stared at him with those half-lidded eyes of hers the brown irises staring at him, he arched back suddenly it, no something was going to come out.

"Mi-iss Taiyo, I Ffee-feel weird, I think somethings coming out" Aiko stammered, lost in the stimulation slowly bending his stomach inward clutching both sides of the moss covered log and towel splayed around him with his tanned hands for support.

"That's okay sweetie, just let it all out for me okay?".

Miss Taiyo, knowing what the boy was feeling was a sign of his rapture was imminent she stroked his penis faster, feeling it twitch and shudder. Bringing her beautiful face down to the boys crotch level near her closed hand, Aiko was now heaving in heavy gasps of sweet smelling air his eyes closed.

He not after a moment longer felt what could only be described as a spasm from his penis, arching his back with his eyes shut, moaning loudly - he called out "Mii-iss Tai-yoo plea-asee, ahhh-hhhaaannn!"

The woman in that same sensuous voice answered back "Yes that's dear let it all outttt, right in my hand dear that's it." as Aiko, having been put over the edge, exploded in thick bursts of some white fluid all over Miss Taiyos face and generous bosom.

The after effects of whatever had been done to his lower member lasted for some time after that causing Aiko to shudder and shake violently, moaning out in pleasure.

When he arrived back to reality he noticed that the forest around them had become quite quiet, and that the sky was beginning to turn a rather bright orange, a sign of the sun descending.

Looking down he began apologizing noticing that whatever he had caused to splatter over Miss Taiyos face had ruined her beautiful silk kimono and stood out clearly dripping over the soft white fabric - He waved his hands profusely apologizing to the woman blushing madly at ruining her garments.

It was then he looked up realizing that Miss Taiyo was not staring at him at all, her beautiful long black hair hiding her face - eyes wide, all Aiko could do realizing that he'd still never asked Miss Taiyo the way back home especially in the now hour of the setting sun.

He called out cautiously "Mi-misss Taiyo?", provoking a genuine concern from the boy watching the black haired beauty who seemed to with her eyes hidden, be transfixed to the ground below them.

It was then he heard it, a faint but distinct sizzling, distinct in the eerily quiet forest of the slowly setting sun around them. It sounded like cooking meat scraps, a sound he was all too familiar with back in his home village. Miss Taiyo's face snapped up, if the woman Aiko had met previously had been a stunning beauty, then what he saw before him now could only be considered a nightmare.

Miss Taiyos beautiful skin was beginning to rupture and burst in small bubbles then quite large ones. Her beautiful unblemished skin porcelain toned as it was, now was melting off and splattering on her white silken kimono, pooling around her crouched and scantily hidden beautiful thighs.

She was for a lack of a better word melting before his very eyes.

What scared Aiko the most was at that very moment under a setting sun was her laughter, the still beautiful but now equally scary woman was laughing her half lidded brown eyes staring at Aiko all the while.

Her voice was still carried that soft sensual tone but was now maniacally laughing at him, cackling to herself as she melted and sputtered out flesh covered fluid like the churned butter his foster mother would put in the pans for dinner.

Her semi melted face stared at Aiko, exclaiming "Oh My, I knew that the sperm from young men tasted rich, but never this tasty! Ahhhahha haaah ahhhaa-annnnn" - "I knew you were the perfect little morsel, my dear AIii-kk-ooo"

She was looking directly at him. Enunciating every syllable of his name causing him to get goosebumps that rang all over his body, those half-lidded brown eyes were staring at him as she continued to melt pooling in a large puddle near his feet.

Not knowing what the mysterious melted Miss Taiyo liquid was at his feet, Aiko fell backward cushioned on the moss covered logs growth behind him. He tried to get upright getting to his feet and tying the white towel around himself in a hurry.

Just as he moved his right leg he was mere milliseconds from sprinting away anything to get away from the nightmare mere feet behind him when he fell over landing once again rather hard on his stomach this time on the cushioned moss.

Something had caught a hold of his left ankle.

Looking over his small tanned back he saw what could only be described as a lurid scenario, a porcelain manicured white hand was clamped firmly on his tanned ankle it was connected via a shapely wrist emanating from the mystery melted Miss Taiyo fluid that has somehow spread around or under the heavy moss covered log and pooled on his side where he had been sure he was safe from it.

Come to think of it, barring the skin tone of the hand and fluid it looked exactly like Miss Taiyos hand!.

Nevertheless Aiko, in a effort at survival kicked at the hand that now was arresting his ankle with his spare foot. Screaming at the hand - his efforts however, ended when yet another beautiful hand emerged from the goop softly but rather firmly catching his other ankle unable to move his legs.

Aiko called out for help, not satisfied no one could hear him turning back on his stomach and attempting to claw away, only succeeding in the process wrenching green moss from its soft roots with his desperation.

He only stopped when he heard that woman's laughter again, slowly turning his head back, he watched in horror as from atop the moss covered log he had been sitting on a hand grabbed it for support.

Miss Taiyo slowly unsteadily supporting herself with one beautiful hand used the log to gain upright again her body was no longer covered in its beautiful white silk kimono but was now bare for all to see her face no longer melted was back to its hauntingly beautiful visage once again, while her chest and backside had large swathes of her mystery goop falling off around her moving around or over the log.

Plopping with a thick wet sound that resounded all around his arrested legs, Aiko realized in horror the blobs were sentient moving slowly, No, they were Miss Taiyo!

He watched in pure agony as the blobs pooled out behind him, from their porcelain unfathomable depths more beautiful hands emerged reaching out for support on the forest's now orange lit floor.

Soon came wrists then more of those same beautiful black haired woman's heads all perfect copies of Miss Taiyo, all staring laughing and cackling at the struggling boy, thinking he was clawing his way to freedom - Aiko looked back again in horror to see the pair of wrist's that had ahold of his legs were revealing yet another copy of the woman laughing and cackling sultrily like the rest of her sisters.

The "multiple" Miss Taiyo's were advancing toward him, as soon as they would arise out of the flesh covered pools another copy would make her way out of the fluid. Soon Aiko was surrounded by what must have been eight-no ten of the haunting black haired beautiful women, all watching him struggling fruitlessly to escape the hold of one of their sisters.

The ring of woman finally closed around his front, now blocking his only escape between multiple pairs of the same shapely thighs. Aiko hyperventilating looked up at the woman right in front of him, she was the only copy who now had donned that all to familiar white silk kimono, this time loosely tied around the waist exposing slightly less but and equable amount of her generous cleavage.

"Oh My poor Aiko, it's getting quite late out, you shouldn't go out venturing alone you know?, Poor thing, you could get hurt -" her sultry gentle tone mocking the boy as he watched in quiet terror her words a sarcastic repeat of their earlier conversation.

"I KNOW! -" she continued drawing out the words in a mock conclusion "-why don't we stay together a bit longer hmmm? Why we ladies don't want to see you get hurt now do we? Ladies?"

The copies all laughed mirthfully in agreement. Aiko frantically watched them all nod and laugh in agreement.

"Miss Taiyo, Please - " what he was pleading for he did not know for as soon as he attempted to speak he was quickly picked up by his under arms by two of the women, causing him to squeal.

The woman had let go of his legs, his legs were free! He quickly tried to kick the tall woman dressed in white in front of him; his actions only seemed to cause the woman to laugh at his fruitless attempt at struggling.

"Oh please dear, your struggles are far too cute - but please..." Those brown half-lidded eyes stared at him like a hunter no, a predator knowing it was about to savor its prey they continued to stare into Aikos frantic alarmed ones " - do continue trying".

Aiko, screamed as the woman closed in around him tearing his hastily tied towel away, his only attempt to hide his modesty. He began crying softly as he hyperventilated and lost consciousness still held up in the woman's arms.

He thought back to what Liana had told him as he had left for his morning stroll through the forest, "Just make sure you come back okay?" her voice echoed in his mind as he lost consciousness surrounded by the leering, lecherous women closing in around him.