As the tropical sun rose higher and higher into the sky, the two nude sisters made slow and cautious progress into the strange and ominous forest. Despite the fact that the thick jungle canopy provided the girls with an ample amount of shade, the humid air and oppressive equatorial heat found them none the less, transforming what would otherwise be a literal walk in the park, into an exhausting, sweaty slog. The sound of bare feet on the foliage covered ground provided the Gulliver girl's jungle trek with a leitmotif composed entirely of crunched leaves, cracked twigs, panting breaths and weary sighs.
The jungle was eerily silent, Wendy thought to herself. She had lived most of her life in a sheltered suburb, venturing out only on closely monitored vacation trips with her parents, so she had never seen the jungle primeval before. Still, from what she had heard in the movies, it should be much noisier than this. Monkey's chattering, birds chirping, insects chittering, even the occasional jungle cat roaring. Okay, maybe that last part would have been an unwelcome sound to hear, but just about anything else would have been better than the dead silence she was experiencing now. It was little comfort to her to know that, if dangerous beasts were near, they were keeping very quiet about it. On the contrary, it just made the constant feeling of being watched all the more worrisome.
Sara was too exhausted and frustrated to think about the deadly, pregnant silence. She was hot, she was tired, she was hungry, she felt a headache coming, and oh, yeah, she was sick and tired of being stranded on a jungle island without any clothes and nothing to look at but vast stretches of seemingly identical nature, and her older sister's bare ass. Yes, of course, Wendy had taken the lead, as older sister's will, leaving her little sis to march behind her, not thinking too hard about where she was going, but merely following the leader. Consequently, she'd spent the past... God knows how long... staring at Wendy's bare buns, rising and falling with each step, creating an up down, up down, right left, right left rhythm that was almost hypnotic. For the past few minutes, Sara had been watching a single drop of sweat as it worked its way down her sister's back. Down, down down it went until finally reaching the crack of her ass and disappearing within. "Okay, that's it!" She thought. "I've reached the height of boredom!"
"Sis! Sis! Come on Wendy, that's enough, let’s stop here, I'm tired!" Sara whined.
"But we don't know how big this island is!" Wendy admonished. "There could be civilization around here somewhere, maybe even a phone! We should keep exploring, at least for a little..."
"I'm not walking through this stupid jungle, looking at your stupid, sweaty butt while I'm sweating my own ass off for one more minute!" Sara shouted. "I need to rest, and I need something to eat, or I'm going to pass out, or kill you, whichever comes first!"
"...Okay, fine, we'll take a little break." Wendy conceded, leaning up against a tree. "But if there's a McDonald's over the next hill, you're going to feel awfully silly for breaking here."
"Yeah, right." Sara said dropping to the ground and resting her naked ass on what appeared to be a giant fallen leaf. "This whole island is deserted. There's NOBODY around, ANYWHERE!"
"You don't know that!" Wendy retorted, folding both of her arms over her chest in indignation.
"But we've been looking FOREVER!" Sara shot back.
"We absolutely have not!" Wendy shouted, tightening her grip on her bare boobs. Unfortunately, her budding breasts were slick with sweat and the extra pressure caused one tit to pop out of her grip and slip into view. Struggling to regain her appearance of superiority after the comical display, Sara gathered up her errant boob and stammered "W-we have no idea where we are, there could be people behind every tree and bush!"
"Yeah, and their probably cannibals!" Sara exclaimed in exasperation. "And I’m just hungry enough to sympathize with them! I just want to stop walking in circles for five minutes and get something to eat!"
"Like what?" Wendy shot back, annoyed.
"We're in a jungle! There's trees everywhere! There's gotta be something to eat!" Sara whined again.
"Ugh!" Wendy grunted in frustration before looking around for something that might look even remotely edible. "I don't see anything that's not a leaf or a twig, or some kind of giant flower!"
"How about those giant grapes over there?" Sara said, pointing into the distance behind her older sister.
"Giant...whoa!" Wendy said, looking behind for a brief instant. "How did I miss those?"
Not far behind Wendy, there grew a strange, massive tree. Hanging from the branches and sprinkled around on the ground about the trunk were large, purple fruits. They looked much like purple grapes, except that they throbbed with an eerie sort of life, and seemed to grow only in pairs of two.
"Well, it's worth a short." Wendy admitted. "Lead on."
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