Chapter 3
by Quazar
What’s next for Rachel?
Food
As Rachel kept walking she suddenly heard a grumbling sound coming from her stomach. “Guess I was going to cross this bridge sooner or later.”, Rachel said. She wasn’t stupid if she wanted to live out here she would need to fend for herself every step of the way. ‘I need four things to survive food, water, shelter, and…’ she thought looking down at her naked body, ‘a way to keep warm.’ While Rachel did live in a part of the world where it was warm all year round the nights had a tendency to get cold. “What should I get first?”, she asked but quickly received her answer when her stomach growled again. “Food it is.” Rachel began the search looking for something to eat whether it’s fruits, vegetables, even mushrooms since was well versed on which were poisonous.
She searched high and low but couldn’t find anything to eat. Her hunger only growing larger and larger until she collapsed to the ground. In that state of hunger she swore she could smell something sweet. Like an animal she crawled on all fours ass in the air she didn’t know if she was going crazy but she was ****. She kept crawling until she finally found it bush after bush of berries all safe for her to eat she grabbed them and scarfed them down ravenously, juice going down her body sticking to her boobs and sliding all the way down to her pussy. Still wanting more she licked the juice off her boobs until there was nothing left.
No longer hungry she regained herself, “That was strange but at least I’m not hungry anymore. Gonna have to remember this spot.” Rachel grabbed some berries for later but realized she didn’t have anywhere to put them. “Well they don’t call them natures basket for nothing.”, she began stuffing a few berries carefully between her boobs make sure the didn’t explode everywhere.
Next step water.