Black One of Redcrook Forest

Part 6

Pete was racing through the wood. The small creature was still in front of him, from time to time he saw it jumping with long leaps in the undergrowth. He tried to shoot it, but after two hopeless attempts he gave up. He would need to wait for a better opportunity.

Suddenly he saw a light in front of them: there was the hut. The small creature quickly slipped into the open door and Pete followed it. He barged into the room brandishing the colt. He heard a rustle and turned around, but before he could shoot, something hit him in the head and he lost consciousness.

Mia looked at Mike with unbelieving frightened stare. The boy had been turned into a fat, over endowed woman just in a matter of minutes. She tried to tend to him, but surprisingly he did not seem to be as much shocked by the transformation but rather overcome by feelings of emptiness and need to fill his new moist holes. She tried to find any clothes that might fit, but at first glare it was hopeless. The sheer volume of his milkers was too big to be contained and his ass was beyond any measurable size. She tried to comfort him, but he just lied on his back and tried to stick his fist into his gaping pussy. Of course he failed, because his puffy belly and monstrous boobs got into the way.

"He is so horny, so empty. I know what it feels like and I know how to help him.." A voice full of sex and malice sounded among the trees and Patricia appeared in a blink of a flash light. She walked nude and barefooted, her huge hips swaying sensually, her pussy gaping and dripping as ever. She wore only several of the wooden figurines around her neck, her breasts already grew into mammoth proportions. Mia looked at her with fear, but was too weak to run away. "Your ass grew nicely, but your cunt is still too small for Him. We will prepare you though." Mia started crying and shouted hysterically. "Why are you doing this? Who is the Him? Who the fuck is He?" Patricia laughed. "You will get a lots of fucking! He will spread your cunt so wide you will faint!" She came to Mia and stroked her cheek. "Let's go!" "Where to go? Why are you doing this?" Patricia laughed again. "I'm doing it for Him of course. Finally I found a cock that can satisfy me, you silly."

She took a rope from one of the bags and tied it around Mia's neck and bound both of her hands to it, so Mia had to walk with her hands up in a very uncomfortable position. Then she untied the sweaters Mia had around her waist and ripped her shirt, so Mia stood there nude. Patricia stroked Mia's breasts and licked her nipples. "Your boobs are too small, but I will help you." She took two of the wooden figurines and tied them around Mia's neck and made sure they both brushed against her breasts. "Please... No... I do not want to have such gigantic breasts.." It took only several minutes and Mia's mammaries started itching and growing.

Then Patricia turned to Mike who still was trying to stick his fist into his cunt and did not care about his surroundings. She gently took his hands and tied them to his neck as well. "You do no need to worry, soon he will fill you up. But we are forbidden to pleasure ourselves. We need to stay horny and moist for him." She helped Mike to stand up, because his huge endowments pulled him down and his centre of gravity was too odd for him.
Once she tied both of them she took the rope and pulled it. "Let's go. We have an important appointment. An appointment with the biggest cock you have ever seen.."

The walk was slow and painstaking. Both captives were burdened by their huge bodies and their bound arms were of no use. Often they both fell to the ground and Patricia had to help them. Mike was so horny he panted and tried to at least brush his pussy with his succulent thighs. Patricia occasionally pinched his fat ass or slapped his heaving breasts. Mia was scared and did not have any power to fight, so she silently followed the others. The figures tightly wrapped around her chest were scratching her tender nipples and the itching of growing flesh was a sign that the figures are expanding her boobs even further. At the moment they hung just above her belly button, but the despair from having melon sized breasts was the least that bothered her. She did not recognize any path or trees, but she was pretty sure where they were heading.

Patricia led them through the gorge into the dark meadow and they all felt a presence of something powerful. She led them to the centre of the clearing and then untied Mia. She hefted Mia's boobs and slapped her ass. With a mad laughter she forced her to bend over and inspected her ass hole and pussy. "You are not ready yet. You are too small." Forcefully she tried to push three fingers into Mia's ass and Mia yelped. "By far too tight, so let's prepare you." She positioned her over the root and with gentle but resolute push forced her lower. Mia pleaded and cried, but as soon as her pussy lips were parted by the wooden cock the lust overcame her and she willingly impaled herself onto the stake.

Suddenly a feeling of dark power surged through their minds and they all turned to the entrance of the gorge. A huge black figure was approaching, gigantic floppy cock swinging in between the black knees. Patricia applauded, the other girls were watching the Black one with fear. "Oh master! She is almost ready!" Mia stood up from the root, her pussy distorted and engorged in the same way as Patricia's. She breathed slowly and watched the huge black cock rise. But the Black one gestured that she was not ready yet. Patricia wanted to untie the figures from Mia's chest, but the Black one did not seem to agree. Mia's breasts, huge pillows with saucer sized nipples hanging to her belly were probably not big enough. The dark hand made a strange gesture, but Patricia understood. She positioned Mia once again over the root and this time parted her gigantic ass cheeks, exposing her dark brown crack. Mia gasped and slowly let the cock enter her virgin ass. In a second it spread and she was able to fuck the wood effortlessly. When she got up two minutes later her ass hole had been stretched to a new size, the puffy flesh around her opening promising new pleasures to anyone penetrating it.

Now the Black one seemed to be satisfied, Patricia removed the figures from Mia's chest and her boobs swung free. Expanded into size of pillows they hung almost to her waist, they swung from side to side with each step and her nipples were cringed with arousal. Patricia laid her on the flat boulder, Mia's gigantic ass fitting perfectly into the hemispherical shape, her still small feet were helplessly lifted into the air. Both breasts threatened to suffocate her with the horrendous weight, but Patricia pushed them away from Mia's chest and they felt to her sides, pinning her to the boulder. The Black one approached, his cock rigid and jutting far in front of him like a silky black spear with bulbous pink tip. When the monstrous glans touched Mia's tender ass hole she screamed with pleasure.

Pete woke up. He tried to move and realized his body was limp. He tried as hard as he could, but after a minute of huge effort he only managed to move his toes. It seemed he still lied on the ground of the cabin, it was still dark outside and rain was pouring on the wooden roof. He lied there trying to collect his wits, then suddenly heard a low womanly voice. It was just more than murmuring and he understood only a few words. "....my... my...boy....body" He tried to turn around to see the woman, but his body was paralysed.

He lied there helplessly for several minutes listening to steps of the woman. A shadow was cast over him as the woman sat on the ground next to him. He tried to speak, but only muffled moaning escaped his stiff lips. She sat next to him and stroked his hair. He smelled a strange mix of herbal, animal and womanly scent, the hand was soft with long fingernails and in a corner of his eye he saw the witch.

She started slowly undressing him, not bothering with unbuttoning his clothes, she simply cut it with a short crooked knife. Soon he lied in her lap naked. She stroked his chest and almost sang to him. His body was limp and she manipulated him like a rag doll. He looked at her with frightened eyes, but she did not seem to mind. She smiled and brought a bowl and a small bag.

She started massaging his whole body with a strange oil. It tingled a lot and he started sweating. She giggled and took special care while massaging his face and head. Pete was too overwhemled to think, but still he noticed she massaged his whole body except his cock and balls. When she finished her work she sat on a small chair and watched him, and he had some time to inspect her. She did not seem to be old, he guessed forties at most, her face was hard, but if he had met her elsewhere he would had considered her pretty. She looked at him and whispered. "my.. servant... small... sweet..." Peter was feeling horribly hot, his body sweating like hell, but still lying limp, refusing to obey his mind. At first he did not understand why is she doing this, but then it hit him. His whole body felt strange, he felt like he was shrinking.

Slowly the room gew bigger for Pete. The witch watched him for an hour as the oil soaked into his flesh, reducing him. Finally, she knelt to him and started massaging him again. He noticed how small he looks in comparison to her. He had lost at least half of his height and looked like a small boy in her embrace. His body looked so much smaller except for his cock. It remained the same and looked huge in his shrunken lap.

After the second dose of the oil, his body shrunk to about two feet. His voice was much higher and his high pitched moans sounded almost comical. The feeling in his body was coming back too, so she held him on to the ground and her fingers were massaging his spine. The towering woman seemed to have utter control of him and it seemed she had a plan how to transform him or something worse. She knelt on his back and started pinning needles into his spine. It did not hurt much, he felt only sharp pain at the beginning, but his body became stiff. She laughed and said something he did not understand. "....hard.. standing.. inside me. Small one... son.. black.."

She finished and positioned his small body in front of her. He sat on his heels, his upper body stiff and rigidly erected, his arms at his sides. She smiled, walked around him and started massaging him again. He moaned and panted, the needles did not seem to freeze his face, but his pleads did not seem to bother her. She watched him shrink, this time he was not bigger than a foot. He looked down at his tiny body and almost cried. All his surroundings looked so big now. His cock lied in his lap and looked enormous. He guessed that if he had stood up it would almost reach the ground.
The witch watched him with satisfaction. She inspected his head and checked if his back is hard enough. Then she untied the black skirt she wore and sat on the chair in front of him. She had long toned legs of a woman who has to walk many miles every day, her pussy was big and hairy. She caressed her crotch with her hand and smiled at him. At first she was just massaging her inner lips and teasing her clitoris, the moister and more swollen was her pussy the more she stuck her fingers inside and stretched her canal, pinching and pulling her nether lips to loosen her cunt. Pete was helplessly watching her preparations for him, his body rigid as a piece of wood.

Her pussy was glistening and her face reddened, she seemed to be prepared. Pete whimpered, but she walked to him and positioned herself to have him right in between her feet. Pete watched the towering legs around him with horror. He smelled her juices and sweat, he did not remember ever smelling a woman with scent so intense. She looked at him for the last time and laughed. She simply lowered herself onto him. At first he was afraid he would be crushed, but she suddenly stopped just a few inches above his head. The scent became so strong he almost fainted, huge pussy lips gaping above his head, the moist dripping into his hair. He swallowed and closed his eyes.

First touch of the pussy he felt was a gentle touch of swollen nether lips on the top of his head. The huge lips were soft and slowly engulfed his head like a swollen mouth swallowing a cock. The insides of her pussy were hot and dripping wet. Pete tried to move, but his body only trembled. The legs slowly lowered her  pussy quickly slid down to his chest. His prison was searing hot and pulsed with a beat of witch's heart, his ears were deafened by her puffy moist walls and her heartbeat was the only thing he could hear. His prison constricted with first signs of her orgasm and Pete was afraid she may crush him with her pelvic muscles, but then suddenly she rose a bit and he saw light again. He caught his breath and a hint of hope appeared in his mind, but it was soon dampened.

She squatted onto his large cock, nearly the size of his shrunken body, and sucked it completely into her pussy. Pete moaned with his ridiculously high pitched voice. She pumped on him a couple of times and he felt her slowly rise again. She was rising, but Pete's cock was lodged deep in her cunt this time, and he was along for the ride. A couple of steps caused constrictions in her pelvis, he felt his whole cock being massaged and kneaded, her hand massaged her clitoris for a while and then grasped his torso. He thought she would pull his cock out of out her, but she only repositioned him and started stuffing him deeper instead. His face, torso, and legs all matted to the huge hairy pussy. He felt an impact as she sat on the chair and then rhythmical movement hinted him she started massaging her clitoris again. She moaned and screamed, her pussy was going wild and the orgasm was close. Last thing he felt was a resolute squeeze around his cock like a vise. Her coming orgasm was so strong he began to orgasm as well, the cum feeling like its traveling a mile through his disproportionately large cock. He fainted, not noticing a strange tingling sensation in his whole body.

Epilogue

"It is true! Look! I took a picture!" The girl showed him a very fuzzy picture of vaguely humanoid figure among trees. "This was the devil! We saw it near the ruined village." Sheriff sighed. "You remember I advised everyone to stay away from there, right?" "Yes, but you cannot forbid it to me." Sheriff sighed. Stupid brat! "It was not to forbid you. It was for your own good. Don't you remember that two guys disappeared there a year ago?" The girl nodded and looked a bit guilty. "I was just curious. But this may help you! This is an evidence!" "An evidence of what?" "Of the witch of course. This is the devil she summoned. She is still there somewhere."

"OK, let me look at it." He inspected the fuzzy picture. "There is not much to be seen on the photo. Can you describe the 'devil' a bit more?" "It was small, not bigger than three feet, dark brown and.." She laughed. "How to put this.. It had a huge penis in between its legs. It was almost long enough to hung below its knees and the balls were as big as two cantaloupes." Sheriff did not seem to believe her much. "It was on the clearing where they found those big breasted women couple of years ago. You do remember, don't you? They had incredibly huge asses.."