Novel & Cerita Hutan Fantasi

] "One tree only got 15 nuts…well….that's...nuts…hehe.." It's been 5 days since I arrive at this world called Fantasma, the forest where I'm currently trekking right now was known as Drachma Forest, the forest itself wasn't dense, it's just that it's never been touched by anyone. So, in other words, it's a virgin forest. Naturally, there are plenty of rare resources lying around. I've been collecting all things that can help me increase my Status Attributes, the nuts I found were just adding to my already plenty of resources. Still walking in this calm and beautiful forest was quite enjoyable; besides I never get tired of collecting all the items that grant me free status points.

“You are fucking soaked, I haven’t even touched you yet.” My fantasy of getting fucked over his table is now coming to reality, I whimpered as his fingers moved my panties and touched my pussy. He raised my skirt up to my waist with no hesitation, the cold air hit my wet panties making it extremely cold on my pussy. He carried me like I weighed nothing, and set me down on his cold glass desk, he removed my panties and shove my legs apart, wide and open, like a slut. His fingers traced the juice running down my thighs back to my pussy, rubbing my pussy and looking into my eyes. My skin tingled and breath hitched.

My fingers found my clit—already slick, already begging—and the first slow circle made my back arch so hard water sloshed over the edge. “Oh God,” I whispered, even though I knew it was the wrong name to say. I stroked faster. Two fingers sliding over and around my clit while my other hand came up to pinch my nipple the way I imagined he might. The water made everything slippery, louder. I slipped one finger inside myself, then two, curling them the way I’d done every morning for weeks. My hips rocked up to meet my hand. The fantasy took over completely—Father Chris’s voice in my ear, his breath hot against my neck, his fingers replacing mine, thicker, surer, pressing that spot that made sta

Still, the less time he had to spend with his blind date, the better. Terrigal was a prettier beach than Forresters with its row of Norfolk Pines lining the foreshore, but it was tame in comparison with none ofthe wild, dangerous surf that stirred the sense of primitive elements at play. This was a highly civilised beach; calm water, smooth sand, edged by lawns, a large resort hotel and many fashionable boutiques and restaurants. A yuppie place, not a getaway, Collins thought, glad that Leonard had chosen to buy a house on an untamed shoreline.

Above them there was no sky, only a vast expanse of grey, fading into black in the far distance, broken by innumerable spheres of mirror silver that floated serenely through the 'air'. This was Michael's first visit to the higher dream worlds. He had spent a week clamped in 'training wheels', as he referred to it, stuck in the near Astral plane. Julia wanted to be sure that he understood the basics before letting him go further. He had used the time to 'improve' Lucy, and had discovered that the way he wanted her was not as far from what she was as he had thought. After a few nights work making dream suggestions, Lucy was a complete slut with exhibitionist tendencies, a strong liking for bon

I pictured them degrading me, calling me a mommy slut while they rotated and double-penetrated me, holes gaping. My fingers pumped faster, three deep in my dripping cunt, thumb grinding my clit. The fantasy got nastier: them pinning me, squeezing milk out of my tits in sprays, cum flooding everything. I came so hard my legs gave out. Pussy squirted against my palm mixing with the shower water and I collapsed right there on the floor, panting, body shaking. The tile was freezing on my ass but I didn’t care. I just lay there with my fingers still inside, milking the last little tremors.

The forest seemed inviting, beckoning one to explore its wonders and embrace its tranquil beauty. Based on his words, the forest was serene, with tall trees and a green carpet of moss. The air carried the sweet scent of blooming wildflowers. Birds sang melodiously, while squirrels and chipmunks played among the trees. Graceful deer grazed undisturbed, and occasional foxes roamed the forest. Streams flowed with clear water and abundant fish. Games like rabbits, hares, and wild boars roamed freely, providing ample targets for hunters. The place was perfect for running and hunting opportunities.

I said softly. "Glad you like it, I take pride into my pack territory to make it nice. We grow most of the vegetables here in the territory along with the hunting of meat. We try not to go to human towns if we can help it." Braden said as we walked along the sidewalk. We passed by a playground where many young pups were running about and playing. "How big is the territory?" I asked as I took in everything around me. "About forty miles, each direction." He said proudly.

"Why are you so confused? Tomer Forest is the closest to our house and has many kinds of wild plants that are not poisonous, they can live there temporarily. " “I won't leave my children there, I don't even allow footing there! You know Tomer Forest is filled with the myths of the Falsies?" "The existence of the Falsies is just a myth, Darling. After all, you've trained Phillip to hunt well, he's a strong and brave boy, he can survive in the woods and look after his sister." Miranda urged, “Come on, they won't be in the forest for a long time anyway. We'll get them back soon."

I opened my eyes and smiled. “It’s beautiful. The Grove is filled with ancient trees, their branches forming a canopy that filters the sunlight into a soft, golden glow. A river runs through the middle, and the banks are covered in wildflowers in the spring. It’s a place of peace and magic.” I said, looking at Caspian. “That sounds like a Fairy Tale.” Serena said softly. I looked back at her and smiled. “It is, well, in a way, but when I am there, it is also a place of sacredness and responsibility as it is one of the oldest frontiers since the banning of the Faye Hunts.” I said as I saw Serena shiver at the mere mention of the old hunts.