End up in a tree

The one positive about all the walking was that Grace had some time to digest everything that had happened.

Okay, let's go over what we know:

I woke up in a forest, alone, wearing slutty clothes, and without my phone or wallet.
I have some magical healing power.
A weird bird is trying to teach me about this stuff or to somehow get me involved in this.
It wants me to take a weird-looking staff that makes me horny when I touch it.

So how does that help me? I guess if walking doesn't get me anywhere I should take the staff...

Determined not to let that happen, she stubbornly kept on walking. Getting more and more tired, she started paying less attention to her surroundings. Not like there was anything to see right?

Through the trees, she started to see more light up ahead. Walking faster, she hoped this might finally get her somewhere. But as she passed the final trees, she saw it was just another small clearing.

"Well, supposed this is as good a place as any to take a break."

She sat down against a tree at the edge of the clearing, making sure her skirt covered her butt.

Kraaa!!!

"Oh god damn it, I just sat down."

A second later the staff fell in the middle of the open space.

"Still not gonna take it with me!" She shouted at the bird already flying away.

How does it even carry that thing?

Grace decided to just continue her break and leave that thing behind afterwards. The sun pleasantly shining down on her, she closed her eyes for a moment. Forgetting everything going on for a second and just enjoying the calm around her.

But it didn't last long, as her eyes shot back open when she heard a loud roar behind her. Grace jumped on her feet and looked around. Through the trees, a huge humanoid figure was running straight at her. It was way beyond the size of a normal human and it was carrying a large wooden club in its right hand. It let out another deafening animalistic roar and picked up even more speed.

What the fuck what the fuck what the fuck what the fuck what the fuck what the fuck what the fuck what the fuck what the fuck what the fuck what the fuck what the fuck what the fu

Kraaa!!!

Startled Grace turned around to see the crow standing by her staff.

Better than nothing I suppose.

Quickly she ran to the middle of the clearing and picked up the staff. Ignoring the pleasure coming from the weapon she once again faced the creature.

With a lot of racket, it burst from the trees and she got a good look at it for the first time. Standing well over 3 meters tall and probably just as broad, the creature towered over her. It had thick grey skin and the only thing it wore was a loincloth. Most importantly it looked angry, very angry.

Slowly it crossed the last few meters between them and it took all of Grace's concentration to keep the staff in her shaking hands pointed at him. Luckily that was exactly what she needed to do, as white mist spouted from the tip, surrounding the creature. The fell to her knees as a burst of pleasure hit her all at once. She let out a moan and her hand clutched between her legs as it unexpectedly overwhelmed her.

Enraged at losing sight of her, it bellowed another booming cry and started wildly swinging its club trying to hit her. Her good fortune saved her again, and the club passed way over her head as she was still trying to regain her composure from the spell she cast.

As she regained control of her body, she quickly crawled away from the creature, who was still trying to hit her in a blind rage.

Kraaa!!!

Now recognizing the crow as the thing saving her, she immediately looked where the noise was coming from. Sadly for her, it came from high up in a tree.

Oh not again.

Not knowing how long the spell would last or if she could otherwise escape from this monster, she decided to climb the tree.