Black One of Redcrook Forest

Part 3

They pitched tents near the sign at the crossroads and Mike tried to light a fire, but everything was wet. After ten minutes he gave up. Mia was frightened by the prospect of night without fire and they had to force her to drink a sip of whiskey to calm down.

Mia shared a tent with Pete. They were undressing from the wet clothes and when Pete took off his shirt he almost screamed. There were two obviously womanly breasts on his chest. All of his chest hair fell off and the breasts were perfectly smooth with quite large nipples that stood erect. "Oh god! What has happened to me?" Mia yelped, she did not know what to say. Mike quickly ran to them and when he saw startled Pete and his new endowments he also lifted his shirt. His chest underwent the same transformation. His breasts were even bigger than Pete's.
"How this could happen? This is not normal. Pat, come here!" Patricia was sitting in her tent and thinking about the wooden monster cock. She could not let it go, it filled her mind with arousing images and she was unable to focus. She even did not notice that her hands were drawn to her crotch and started caressing her pussy. When Pate shouted she did not care. She woke up from her horny intoxication only after Pete opened the tent and shook her. "Are you okay? We were shouting at you. Something horrible have happened to us."

They all gathered in front of the tents, both guys already covered their chests. "How this could happen?", Pete asked with dejected voice. "Can any herb cause this?" Patricia still had trouble focusing, but tried hard. "We did not eat any herbs. Not any I would be aware of. I must admit I have the similar problem." She said and lifted her shirt. On her chest jiggled also two C cup breasts, but in this case it looked almost natural. "They have grown since yesterday." They all turned to Mia. Her eyes widened, but she quickly shook her head. "I do not know how it could happen. Mine are still the same." And as a proof she thrust her B cup breasts forwards. "What did we do?", Patricia thought aloud. "Why our boobs grew and yours did not. What did we do you did not?" Then it came to her! "The dolls from the tree. We touched them and Mia didn't!" They quickly searched the bags. Pete cautiously covered his hands with his shirts and brought the dolls as far into the wood as he was brave to go. He hoped that his boobies would eventually return to their manly shape.

"Are we going to guard the camp?", Patricia asked. "Yes, first me, then Mike and you the last one?" Patricia shook her head. "You can go to sleep. I do not feel sleepy, so I can have the first watch."

Pete set up the traps again, even though they did not expect to actually see anything. The night was windy and even though it stopped drizzling the visibility was low due to light fog. Patricia was happy she could sit alone in front of the tents. She waited for the others to fall asleep and started playing with her pussy. It was all wet, her panties were soaked and she was desperately horny. She did not remember being so horny in her whole life. She slipped a finger into her slit and started pumping, but it was not enough. First she thought about a black muscular guy with a big cock as usual, but her mind inevitably brought an image of the wooden monster. It reminded her the wonderful feeling when she had it in her hands and she imagined it to was alive and throbbing in her hands. Like a huge penis, writhing snake or muscular tail of the beast it was coiling in her hands and searched for the sweet entrance to her pussy. After an hour she was almost insane from arousal, but her pussy refused to cooperate. She could not climax regardless on how hard she tried. She searched her things, but did not find anything that would satisfy her, nothing was at least remotely similar to dildo or big enough. In her dream like state she zipped her jacket, made sure the others are asleep and went down the trail.

The woods in the night were an unsettling place, but Patricia did not mind. She was thinking of the thick cock that would stretch her pussy to its limits and didn't mind the rustling noises or the shadows swirling around trees. The journey was long, but her arousal almost forced her forwards, she even ran a couple of times.

In a couple of hours she stood at the entrance of the gorge. In the night it looked even more menacing, but she was eager to see the thick root that seemed to attract her so much. She almost ran through the passage and stepped into the circle of the stones. In the dim light of her torch the root seemed to be even more alive than before. She hastily pulled down her pants, tossed them on the flat boulder and with swaying hips stepped to the root. "Hello, big boy. I have been dreaming of you." She stepped forth to have the root in between her legs and brushed her pussy against the round slippery top. She almost came when the cold tip touched her cunt for the first time. She squatted down a bit and let the huge cock slowly slid into her. It was so arousing! The top slid inside a few inches, but she needed more. The few inches were just a hint of all the pleasure she may get. The top was thinner and slippery, so it slid inside without any effort, but then the root became thicker. She had to spread her lips with her fingers and forcefully push herself lower. The huge girth of the thing made her scream. Her hole was stretched over its limits and new limits were set. She pushed hard and the root was sliding into its place. Her pussy ached like a hell, but she was aroused beyond belief and did not feel a thing. Soon she squatted almost on the ground and the gigantic cock was buried deep inside her. She screamed as if she hadn't been in the middle of the woods but rather in her safe bedroom. She did not remember being so horny, aroused or pleasured in her whole life. The root was sliding in and out of her cunt, the wetness was dripping to the ground and her whole body seemed to be wrapped around the thing. The root was slowly entering depths of her body and her pussy was changing in progress. The lips were stretched never to return to their original small size, the canal inside that was wrapped around the thing swelled into new shape to be able to swallow a cock as long as a forearm.

She did not mind the surroundings, but still some small part of her brain noticed strange noises on the hill over the gorge as if something was walking there. She did not mind, because she had been impaled on the biggest fucking cock she ever saw.

It took long for her to reach satisfaction, she had to pump it for many minutes before she felt the familiar spasms of coming orgasm. When it came it hit her like a hammer. She screamed, her body shaking, eyes rolling. She almost fainted and fell to the ground, but her body was held in place by the stake she was impaled on.

Many minutes later she awoke from the dream. She still squatted on the root, but suddenly noticed what had been happening over last hours. The forest became darker, it was much more sinister and she became afraid.

Carefully she got up and the cock slid out of her. She looked at her crotch and almost yelped. Her tortured pussy had been stretched to much bigger size. It seemed her lips grew a bit and the hole was gaping where her small pink slit used to be. She poked it with her fingers and almost jumped. The cunt was both sore and sensitive. The light touch was enough to remind her the pleasure and her arousal grew again. But this time she noticed she was in the dark place and there was probably something hidden that was watching her.

She picked up the light, but was too afraid to look around, so she carefully pointed it under her feet. She grabbed her pants that still laid on the flat rock, pulled them up and ran for the camp. Her heart was racing, legs were tired and she could not close them together, because as soon as her thighs touched her pussy it itched and hurt. She ran with her legs spread and tried not to notice strange shadows behind the rocks.

She felt a big relief when she ran out of the gorge and ran as fast as she could with her sore cunt to the camp.

It was almost morning when she came there and was grateful all the others were still asleep. She sat in front of the tent and tried to look as if she had been guarding the camp for the whole night.

"Good morning", Pete looked out of the tent and seemed to be a bit angry. "Why didn't you woke me up for the watch?" "I was not tired, so I stayed up whole night. I thought the long sleep would do you good." "The agreement was that we share the watch." He was looking at her with strange expression and she hoped he would not notice her swollen crotch and reddened face.

"No watch? What happened?" Mike's head emerged from the tent. "Pat decided we should have more sleep and watched all by herself", Pete frowned. They all seemed to be angry, only Mia was silent as usual.

They packed their stuff and went on. The weather was even worse than before, it soon started to drizzle and in the afternoon it turned into rain. Mike was leading them according to his GPS, but something seemed to be wrong. "Hey guys, this is strange. The signal is fading, it needs to search for the signal every other minute and each time I found it the position changes. I have never seen anything like this." Mia sighed. "So you are telling us you have no idea where are we?" "No! We still can follow the trail on the map. But it is strange."

They all strode and their mood worsened. Patricia was the last in the group, she was afraid they may ask stupid questions about her gait. Her pelvis hurt a bit and her pussy was itching. She felt it twitch under the fabric of the pants. There was something happening down there and she was a bit afraid. After an hour she told them she need to stop and pee and hid behind a bush. She pulled down her pants and gasped. Her pussy had grown a lot! Her once small pussy changed into a gaping hole. Her lips were peeking out of the slit a great deal and were dark violet. She cautiously pulled one of the folds of swollen skin and was surprised how big it was. Big and sensitive. The single touch was enough for her to feel aroused. She slid one finger into the black moist hole and the hole swallowed it effortlessly. She almost did not feel it, so she slit there second and third finger. Her arousal grew to another level and she noticed huge clitoris peeking out of the fleshy hood. It was as big as her pinky finger and throbbed. She swallowed hard, memories of the huge cock flooded her head and she noticed the smell that came out of her gaping cunt. She pulled up her panties, but her lips were too big to fit inside and poked around the crotch part of the panties and brushed against her thighs. She tried to stuff them inside, but it just lead to further arousal, so she gave up and pulled up her pants. Her pants were really tight now and she noticed that her hips widened a bit. Her huge cunt was outlined under the snug fabric and when she stood up she felt arousal grow. Huge camel toe was clearly visible, so she tried to fix her jacket around her pelvis and hoped the others would not notice. She took a couple of steps and froze. Her cunt brushed against the fabric, thighs and her swollen lips also brushed against her big clitoris so the walk was both itching and arousing.

She returned to the others and the walked on. They progressed, but after a few hours it was obvious they were lost. They did not recognize any trees or rocks they passed around and there were no signs of civilization. Rain was also terrible, they all got wet and prospect of building tents in the rain was awful. But these were not the only issues they had. Both guys felt their breasts grew again and now they bounced and brushed against their shirts making the walk uncomfortable.

Around noon they finally came to a familiar place, but when they realized where they were Mia almost broke into tears. They stood at the entrance of the gorge. "Fuck!", Mike cursed. "I thought I knew where are we going. This is strange. But if we hurry then we may get to the village in the evening. At least we know where are we."

They turned around and walked the trail again. Patricia looked into the gorge and fought the impulse to go there and fuck that marvellous cock again. Her pelvis grew a lot since morning and her pants were stretched to limit. Her pussy had to be huge, she did not look, but the huge mound in her crotch hinted that her lips had to be enormous. When she was walking last she occasionally brushed her clit under the fabric with her fingers and her arousal was filling her brain with intoxicating memories of the root.

They walked for many hours, but there was no sign of the village or even the crossing with the sign. The forest was dark due to the rain, so at 5 PM they decided to build a camp. Patricia squatted down to get torch from her bag and felt her pants broke. Her wide hips finally tore the seams. She quickly covered it with her hand and hoped nobody noticed it.

Pete opened his bag and searched for a bottle he had there, but he suddenly yelled. He held a figurine of a busty woman his hand. "What the hell! I saw you throwing it away! How did it get in here!" He looked at Patricia. "How did you guard the camp? Or did you put it there? This is not funny!" Patricia was lost in her horny dreams so it took her several seconds to regain reason. "What?" "Someone put this awful thing into my bag. Do you know anything about it?" "Of course not! Why the hell would I do it?" "I'm not telling it was you, but you were the only one who was not asleep." "Maybe you put it there yourself!" They argued for several minutes, but then Patricia crawled into her sleeping bag angrily and said she does not want to speak with them any more.

They wanted to dismiss it, but then Mike found another figurine if his bag, so they all searched their back packs and found one in each of them even in Mia's. They argued about whether they forgot to throw it away or not, but then Mia pointed out she did not have one, because she did not want to touch them and broke into tears. Mike burned the figurines, but failed to lit the camp fire, because there was no dry wood around.

Patricia lied in her sleeping bag and felt uneasy. She wore only panties, but they were too small to cover her huge cunt. It grew a lot since morning, her lips were too big to be contained and the pussy grew even longer reaching to her belly, her pelvis was wider and she also felt a thick bush in her groin. She probed her crotch with her finger and the pussy was getting wet. Soon the tent was full of her smell.

It seemed Mike noticed something, because he seemed to be uneasy as well and thrashed in his sleeping bag. Patricia did not want to draw attention, so she tried to calm down and waited until Mike was breathing deeply and seemed to had fallen asleep. Then she pulled down her panties and caressed her cunt. There was not much space in the sleeping bag, but it seemed to be enough. She was kneading, probing and poking her snatch, but her orgasm did not come.

Half an hour later she was horny beyond comprehension and when her hands did not help she decided she needed it so bad she would wake up Mike. Silently she crawled out of her sleeping bag, took off her shirt and lied next to him. She carefully unzipped his bag and slid her hands into his pants. He was asleep, but as soon as she touched him he opened his eyes. She muffled his scream by one hand and started jerking his cock with the other. He seemed to be surprised, but soon succumbed to her and unzipped his bag as well.

Tent was full of erotic musky smell of Patricia's pussy and Mike seemed to be prepared: his cock was rock hard and even though it was much much smaller than the wooden cock Patricia hoped he would suffice. She smiled at him hungrily and squatted over his crotch. Her huge pussy was swollen, her lips dark violet and her clitoris was almost as big as thumb. Mike's eyes widened when he felt her moist lips engulf his cock but Patricia pushed him to the ground and he submitted. It felt so good at the beginning. She slowly rode his cock (that was smaller than the root but still above average), but soon found out the pleasure it brings is not enough. Her pussy was swollen and wet, but by far too big to clench around his cock. She tried to change positions, but it did not help. In the end she almost screamed from frustration. Mike was not aware of her disappointment and when she sat next to him and told him his cock is too small so she needs him to stick his fist into her huge hole he was surprised.

She lied in front of him and spread her legs. The huge pussy opened in front of him, huge gaping hole with nether lips so big they protruded at least an inch from the fleshy slit and raging red clitoris looking like a small glans. Mike at first he tried to stimulate her clitoris, that was throbbing and moving under his finger, but when angry Patricia directed his hand into the folds of her pussy he protested. They had been silent until then, but Mike protested and whispered. "No! Please! this is wrong. What happened to you?" "I need it! Just fist me, please. Stick your hand into me!" She sat in front of him and the gigantic cunt was gaping open. "I'm so horny. I do not mind you have boobs.." "What?" Mike grabbed his pants and was pulling them up. "Cover yourself", he spat angrily. Patricia was desperate. She needed to fill her pussy, to sate the hunger she felt. She needed it so much she pushed herself onto Mike and started fighting him. She grabbed his arm and struggled to stick it into her cunt. In a minute they toppled over the ten.

The muffled screams woke the others and when they understood what was happening they pulled Mike away from Patricia's grasp. She stood in front of them naked with her extremely wide hips and dripping huge pussy. "She tried to rape me!" Mike was zipping up his pants. "We were sleeping and suddenly she came down on me and tried to rape me. She is ill. Look at her crotch." Patricia herself looked down and even she was surprised how big and obscene her pussy has become. "I'm so horny, help me!" She pinched her violet lips with both hands and spread her cunt wide open. "I need it! I need something big." When she saw the others are perplexed by her she simply grabbed the flash light and ran into the dark, her hips swinging wildly.
The others silently watched her run away in the direction of the dark gorge. Soon the light disappeared among the trees. They stood silently and Mia was crying. They sat in the remaining tent and tried to figure out what to do. They decided they would stay here, nobody was willing to follow Pat into the dark. It took several hours for them to calm down. Mike stayed awake and watched over them, but was too tired so he fell asleep.