【Dark Forest】(Chapter Two)

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Chapter Two: The Forest Adventure 　　The
previous chapter described how the four women, along with their car, crashed through the guardrail and flew off the road.
Ya, Jing, M, and Stepmother felt dizzy and their minds went blank. They fell from the car, their bodies
swaying against the seats in various positions. Their only thought was whether they could survive. With a loud crash, the glass shattered into
countless fragments. They felt their bodies hit something heavy, and then lost consciousness amidst the pain.
It was a pitch-black world. The clouds in the sky were obscured by the dense foliage of huge tree branches
, and no sunlight penetrated through the gaps. A strange creature coiled around the tree trunk, its two huge, bell-
like eyes gleaming with an evil light. An eerie, cool wind swept through the trees, like the silent footsteps of a ghost.
After an unknown amount of time, M woke up first. Touching her throbbing head, she found herself lying on the floor of the car, the window
tilted behind her. Stepmother was resting her head on her lap, while Ya and Jing had also passed out.
M nudged her stepmother, who swayed a few times but remained unresponsive. M then pushed harder, calling out repeatedly, "
Stepmother, Stepmother!" The voice grew louder, and the pushing more forceful. A few minutes later, the stepmother opened
her eyes and said, "M, are we dead? Where are we?" She looked around. "Wake up the eldest and Jing first!
" M shouted anxiously. The two of them took turns shaking and shouting at one of them. After tireless effort,
Ya and Jing finally woke up.
Ya felt dizzy, like she had a bad cold. Her limbs were weak, and she saw stars. "
I'm not dead yet," Ya said with difficulty.
Jing's forehead was scraped, and bits of skin mixed with blood. She just stared blankly at her, saying nothing
. After a moment of silence, Ya sighed and said, "Let's get out."
The car door was twisted and deformed; they could only climb out through the broken glass window. They discovered they hadn't fallen to
the ground, but were stuck on an incredibly huge branch. The BMW lay
there, wedged between the trunk and branches of a branch four or five meters in diameter. The front of the car was a mangled mess, and gasoline was leaking from the ruptured fuel tank
.
The four of them sat on the branch, bewildered. Above them were endless branches and leaves, below was a bottomless abyss.
The stepmother couldn't help but cry. They had been there for what seemed like several hours. The instinct for survival called out to them to live.
The girl confidently said, "Let's climb down to the ground along the branches and leaves. Sitting here will only lead to certain death."
The four retrieved their backpacks and belongings from the car and followed the girl, struggling towards the ground.
The tree was unimaginably enormous. The dense branches and trunk were intricately intertwined, each leaf
the size of a living room. Otherwise, there would have been no footholds for them to climb. Sometimes they had to jump from several meters high
, landing on the soft leaves like on a trampoline. Branches and leaves tore at their calves and clothes, and their hair
was constantly caught on something, tufts of it being pulled out. Jing suddenly tripped and fell, but bravely got up again.
After an unknown amount of time, the four of them finally stood firmly on the ground, letting out a deep sigh in unison.
To this unfamiliar land, they were outsiders, and to them, this was
a scene that only appeared in fantasy movies. The damp earth, the tangled weeds, the strange flowers. Only
the trees, spaced a short distance apart, were enormous. They felt as if they were in another world, completely lost. The place retained
the colors of the human world after dusk and before nightfall, some gray, some black. Countless glowing things, like fireflies,
floated above them. Their vision was blurry and hazy, like misty smoke swirling in the forest.
The four of them, carrying their bags, disappeared into the depths of the forest, filled with fear and apprehension.
The unknown journey lay unseen in their hearts; what they saw was the present, and returning to the past was impossible. So let's carry
yesterday's burdens and today's efforts toward tomorrow. Stepmother's foot sank into the mud, and bloodsucking worms
swarmed across her strong calf, their sharp mouths like syringes piercing her skin with lightning speed, fresh blood flowing back
into their greedy stomachs.
Stepmother collapsed to the ground in agony, screaming for help, "Something bit me! Oh no!" Her voice
echoed through the empty forest. The girl walking ahead turned around and saw what had happened. Both her legs were already
stuck in the mud, her lower body buried. She stared at them with wide, terrified eyes.
The three rushed over and grabbed her hands, trying to pull her out. Whether it was her excessive weight or the mud
clinging to her body, they could only hold her to prevent her from sliding further. Seeing this stalemate
, Stepmother burst into tears. "Help me! I...I...I...I...I...I..."
Just then, Jing saw a thin piece of wood at the edge of the pit. A thought struck her, and she picked it up. Reaching towards her stepmother, she shouted
, "Grab it! Climb, climb, climb, climb!" She used every ounce of strength, her biceps, deltoids,
trapezius, latissimus dorsi, and flabby abs honed from weightlifting, as she screamed and dragged her lower body out of
the mud, little by little, along the wood. Seeing victory in sight, the group gave her one last push. Finally, they successfully pulled her out. "
What the hell happened? How did you fall into this pit?" Jing gasped, sitting on the ground
.
Wiping the sweat from her brow, she said, "Stay close, don't stray too far. We might not be so lucky next time."
Jing seemed exhausted and couldn't speak, constantly drinking water.
Her stepmother, having just returned from a near-death experience, looked at the dense red welts on her legs and couldn't help but
cry. Her sobs were filled with grievance, fear, and desolation. The four sisters sat silently in the forest, staring blankly at
the sky that had no sky.
Still reeling from the nightmare, the other three sisters kept her company without saying a word. Ya smoked
one cigarette, M two and a half, and Jing five. Cigarettes had a kind of magic; they were easy to think of when you were doing nothing
. When only the butt remained in Jing's hand, she leaped up like an antelope. Grabbing her stepmother's hair
, she yanked her up.
"Are you done yet? Is this little thing so upsetting? You're not dead, have you cried enough? We still have a journey to make."
"I...I...I'm just scared, nothing else," her stepmother murmured fearfully.
"Look into my eyes, believe me, it'll be alright. We'll get out of here soon, back to school, back to our happy
lives. Have some faith, okay?" Ya gently but firmly comforted her, holding her head. "
Don't you find this strange? Where is this place? Have you ever heard of
trees this thick and this tall? Where are we? I feel like everything is unreal, you understand?" Stepmother
answered, her voice slightly agitated.
Jing walked over and squatted down beside them, saying, "Well, we can only face it. Is there any other way?"
M stood there stiffly, as if weathered. Her hands trembled rapidly on her thighs. The muscles in her face twitched
incessantly. She slowly backed away, backed away, backed away. Without turning her
head, she reached out and touched any of them, grabbing them tightly. "
What's wrong?" Ya asked curiously. "
Look, look, there, there." M pointed ahead.
The four of them followed her finger and simultaneously saw a monster that looked like both a lion and a rhinoceros. Its face was
covered by thick fur, revealing only a pair of green, triangular eyes. A sharp, milky-white horn, like
that of a rhinoceros, protruded from its forehead. Its body was enormous and robust, its shoulders like the armor worn by a rugby player, like a protective
umbrella. Its four legs were as thick as tree trunks, and its large, sturdy claws supported its imposing figure. A striped
tail swung back and forth in the air. It resembled an ancient beast from the Ice Age, a stone lion placed before the gates of an old landlord's house
, or a divine beast on the altar during an emperor's sacrificial ceremony.
The sisters felt as if they had been struck by lightning and fell to the ground. Looking at the monster, it was walking towards them step by step
. Its footsteps were heavy, like thunder. The four of them felt a chill run down their spines and scrambled to their feet, running. The giant beast leaped up behind them, its massive
body as agile as a leopard, rushing through the forest like the wind in hot pursuit. In a few seconds, it was right behind them. They
could even smell its primal, wild scent.
With a scream, a gigantic shadow swept overhead, suffocating the air. A deafening
roar followed, and the horned monster landed before them. The four sisters huddled together, their faces
contorted with terror. The monster approached step by step, its yellow fur bristling in the wind, revealing
a gaping maw. Two guillotines the size of tiger fangs hung down to its chin. Its serrated teeth interlocked
. After scrutinizing them for a moment, the beast raised its forepaws.
Suddenly, a tearing sound ripped through the air, and a long, massive spear was embedded deep in
the grass between the monster and them. Seeing the spear, the monster immediately prostrated itself on the ground, its tail ceasing to wag and drooping to its
side, its eyes softening. Before they could react, a man approached.
He was between 2 and 3 meters tall, with a rectangular face, thick eyebrows, and deep-set eyes. His long black hair
was braided back with a straw comb. He wore only a piece of animal skin resembling a miniskirt around his waist. He
was barefoot, and a chain of various teeth hung around his neck. He pulled out a giant spear and draped it over his shoulder,
clearly showing the sharply defined muscles on his arms. He stroked the monster's head and
took a piece of bloody meat from a pouch sewn from tree bark at his waist, tossing it to the monster. The monster chewed excitedly.
The man addressed the four women, (I don't want to describe his language in standard Mandarin, so I'll use dialect
; those who don't understand can refer to [?]) "Why are you here?"
Looking at this enormous, handsome man who seemed to have stepped out of a fairytale kingdom of giants, the four sisters immediately
relaxed. She secretly peeked at him, a blush creeping onto her face, her heart pounding
wildly.
"Why aren't you talking?" he asked them, gazing at them affectionately.
Ya, abandoning her usual rebellious ways, answered in a completely ladylike manner, "We fell from above." She pointed a
finger to the sky.
He remained silent for a moment, lost in thought, then muttered to himself, "It's been hundreds of years since I've seen a real human."
The four sisters couldn't help but surround him, stroking his deep-set abs, saying in a coquettish voice, "You saved us
, and we don't even know your name yet."
"Oh, my name is Gu Dali, I'm a barbarian." "
Really barbarian? Let's try it out." "Okay?" M, her heart fluttering, pressed her body against his waist.
Seeing them so eager to embrace him, Gu Dali thought, "I'll play with human women then." He scooped M up in his arms
and said gently, "Yes, you're so fierce!"
Jing had already placed her hand outside his skirt and said, "I want to try it too."
Me too
! How could Ya and her stepmother miss this opportunity?
Ring ring ring!
He held M in one arm and tore open her clothes with the other. A black bra was revealed. So that's what a bra is!
Ah, I've only ever heard of bras from elders.
" I heard it's made of high-quality cotton, I
want to take a good look at it."
He kneaded M's bra with his large fingers, occasionally exclaiming, "It's so soft, so light
, and smells so good! Can you give it to me as a souvenir?" M 　　 chuckled, "How can I? If I give it to you, what will I wear?
" 　　 Gu Dali moved his gaze to her breasts, the semi-circular orbs protruding with a nipple surrounded by 　　a pinkish halo. His mouth was large enough to swallow a breast whole. He licked it up and down with his tongue 　　. Saliva dripped onto the smooth organ. He thought, 　　"Human women's breasts are about the same size as our savage breasts, just smaller 　　." 　　 The savage's tongue was covered with small, raised bumps, a gift from evolution. Under such a realistic, 　　massage-like tongue attack, M was already incredibly excited. His nipples were also erect. M's nipples were quite rare.

The nipples were already quite prominent even when not aroused, and became even longer and harder when aroused. Seeing the response
, Gu Dali focused all his energy on the nipples, moving his tongue even faster and occasionally biting them with his teeth. The
slight pain only fueled M's desire. She straightened her body, experiencing the intoxicating
sensation more directly and fully.
Seeing M enjoying herself so much, Ya patted his buttocks and said, "I want some too!"
Dali grabbed her like a chick, tearing Ya's top and bra with his mouth. He brought his arms together, like holding
a book, attacking both women's breasts simultaneously. Ya's breasts, though enormous, showed no signs of sagging.
If M's were like volleyballs, hers were like basketballs. The two pairs of breasts bounced up and down, swayed left and right under the whip of his tongue,
like a roly-poly toy that would never fall over.
Meanwhile, Jing had already slipped her hand inside his fur-trimmed skirt, touching an enormous penis. Above,
the allure of breasts; below, the stimulation of a woman's gentle hand. Dali's penis gradually swelled, and soon
stood erect. Even through the fur, the scene was already quite shocking. What woman wouldn't like
something like that?
Dali put down the two women he was holding, unbuckled his belt, and the animal fur instantly slipped off. What they saw was a
magical organ slightly smaller than a beer bottle. It was a slightly grayish-yellow color, and the glans was so pink and vibrant.
Most beautiful of all, the pubic hair on that organ was actually shiny, emitting a faint
glow in the darkness. It swayed naturally in the breeze like flowing clouds and water.
He masturbated his penis a few times and lay down on the grass. His penis grew proudly like a bamboo shoot breaking through the soil
. He waved his hand and said, "Come on, come on!"
The sisters jumped out, determined to lure him over even with sweet words. The four of them hummed this phrase in unison
and pounced on it. Because it was so big, it was impossible to take it all in for oral sex. Only licking remained.
Four tongues clung to it as if glued to it, refusing to leave. The veins, throbbing with blood, bulged on the surface of his penis. How they
longed to keep tasting it forever. The savage's enormous bird exuded a primal
, curious, and wild aura. This drove them wild. It was time to move on to the glans, the target now the tip
. Though its skin was rough, the glans was exceptionally smooth. The scent emanating from it was the essence of essence.
This excited M even more; she longed to taste the semen flowing from his urethra. So she grasped the entire
glans with both hands and began to stroke it up and down. Her eyes were fixed on the swollen glans, wishing she could crawl into his urethra. The five of them continued
to satisfy each other.
Under such stimulation, Dali also felt increasingly aroused, feeling a flood about to burst through his genitals
, a signal transmitted from his brain to his penis: just hold on a little longer. Fully charged before releasing it all—that would be the real pleasure. Time passed
a little longer, and the signal grew stronger and stronger. There was no time to delay, or the flood would engulf him
. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to go, hehehe."
A glob of golden liquid shot upwards, seemingly reaching for the sky. But M's mouth had been waiting for a long time
, and the entire yellowish substance entered her mouth. She immediately realized that this was five
or six times the amount of an average human man's semen. It was also several times more pungent than human semen, but M was already used to the slightly sticky, thick, and smooth texture, accompanied by
the unique taste of male hormones. She let the globular liquid swirl around in her mouth, wanting
her tongue and oral cavity to fully experience this taste that haunted her dreams. Finally, M's throat relaxed, and the
entire stream of semen entered her body, sliding down her esophagus, into her bloodstream, reaching her stomach, and spreading throughout her entire body. Even
after ejaculation, the penis remained erect, proudly refusing to bow its head. He rolled over and giggled, saying, "It's about to
begin!" [Now it's about to begin.] He first pushed M down, spreading her legs, revealing her mysterious black panties. His hands
played with her genitals through the panties, gradually wetting them, revealing a small
wet patch on the surface of her vagina.
M impatiently said, "Hurry up, it's so itchy inside!"
Gu Li raised his old gun, rubbing the glans against the vaginal opening a few times before laboriously entering. Because it was so big,
M felt a little pain, like the night her hymen was broken. For the first time, she felt her vagina completely filled and satisfied
, feeling like she was about to ascend to heaven. Gu Li's every thrust was strong and powerful, every
sensitive part of M's vagina receiving unprecedented stimulation. A pleasure of being possessed and humiliated drove her crazy. She
screamed and groaned loudly, her toes involuntarily clenching, her whole body trembling slightly, her expression somewhat terrifying. It
evoked images of vampires hunting their prey, losing all reason and normalcy, with only raw instincts exploding within their bodies, ultimately
transforming into vibrant fireworks.
About two hours later, the dazzling fireworks display subsided. Five naked figures lay sprawled on the grass,
slowly engulfed by the thick fog in the air. The four sisters, still savoring the scene, recalled the numerous
climaxes and blissful sensations they had experienced. Ya propped herself up, glanced at his limp member, and asked, "Dali,
where is this place?"
He answered, his eyes closed, enunciating each word clearly, "Dark—Night—Forest."
Jing asked, puzzled, "Never heard of it, what does it mean?"
He sat up and laughed, "Want to help me get back home?
Let's see my house."
The four hadn't eaten for almost a day, their stomachs rumbling.
Ya confidently agreed, "Let's go see it, we're starving too."
He got up, put on his clothes, and said, "Ge Ma's leaving." "Then let's go." The four sisters, having finished getting ready, followed Dali towards 　　 the
east side of the forest. The giant monster's striped tail swayed from side to side on its rump. Behind a distant mound, a
pair of empty eyes stared at them.

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