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Rated: GC · Short Story · Adult · #2004260
18year old male high school student is enslaved by a fat ugly witch in the woods
{Don’t Go Into The woods!

My name is Kane; I was a high school senior. The town that I lived in was located next to a large forest. Most of the town's people avoided it; they seemed to think it was haunted. I always thought it was stupid, to be so superstitious in the 21st century. That was before; let me start from the beginning. It was Friday, and I was walking home from school, since I forgot it was senior ditch day. As I was passing the forest I was struck by a sudden urge to explore it. Chuckling to myself, "What's the worst that could happen?"

Little did I know just how much those words would bite me in the ass. As I forged my way deeper and deeper into the forest I suddenly fell unconscious. When awoke I found my hands and feet had been bound. Frantically I looked around, that's when I saw her, she was unbelievably fat, with green skin riddled with boils and warts, and she had to weigh 500 pounds at the smallest. She had a long crooked nose, and her black hair was long and oily. She looked and smelled like the idea of bathing had never once crossed her mind, she was a witch. Then she turned to look at me then she began to speak "Well well well, my pretty looks like you finally came to."

"What's going on?" I asked. She began to speak, "You see human! Those who enter my forest are mine to do with as I please! Normally I just kill them, but you’re kind of cute."

I gulped when she said that, then she spoke once more, "I'll give you a choice! You can be my boy toy, or I can turn you into my thong!" the idea of being her 'BOY TOY', was not a pleasant one, but it was Better that the alternative. "OK, I’ll be your boy toy." I told her. As soon as said it she started to cackle.

She then put a collar around my neck, and attached a leash to it. Then she spoke, "Now this will keep you bound to me. If you try to escape, it will return you to me; only I can take it off."

She threw me over her shoulder, and started walking, after a while we came to a large cabin. Once inside she throw me on the ground and started to slowly remove her dress, reviling the fattest most Cellulite riddled legs and thighs I had ever seen. She had the slimiest and hairiest pussy of all time. Then she stopped and squatted over my face, then dropped her pussy on my face with the full force of her considerable weight. I struggled in vain to get her off my face; she was too heavy for me to move. I could hear her talking, “Now now my pretty! You need to be broken in! From now on this is your breakfast, so eat up! Mwahahahaahhaha!"

I started licking her slimy pussy; her thick pubes kept getting in my mouth, and stuck in my teeth. After a minute, or two I finally found her pussy thru all her hair; it smelled, and tasted like rancid tuna. She started rocking back and forth my face. I started licking faster, and faster. Then, all of a sudden, she came hard, on my face. I was drowning in her slimy, rancid pussy juice; just like the pussy itself, it also tasted like rotten tuna, I fought not to throw up. After a minuet she finished, then she started talking, "You did well, but it took you awhile to find it. I guess I should shave my pussy. Shame really, my bush really kept my pussy warm. Oh well! That’s what your face is for my pretty! Mwahahahaahhaha!"

She heaved her massive pussy off my face. Slowly I stood up. She started to lick her black lips, with her slimy tongue and said, "Now my pretty, get over hear and give your mistress a kiss!"

She yanked my leash, pulling me into her. Having no choice I tilt my head up, to give her better accesses to my lips. Then she slammed her black lips onto mine, and shoved her slimy tongue down my throat. Her slimy tongue didn’t taste as bad as her pussy; but it was still rancid tasting. The disgustingly slimy kiss lasted 10 minutes. She then pulled rancid tongue out of my throat, and said; "Now my pet! Your real training starts!

The end

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