Lost & Found

Sam ran into the forest, tracking as best he could the streak of red in the distance, moving and dancing through through the woods. Batting away stray twigs and branches, the light cuts and bruises on her body from before made more sense. And yet, for all his efforts, he is still not quite prepared enough. The girl is well suited to her natural habitat. A mere visitor, Sam can do little to stop the patch of red grow further and further into the distance until she's gone. He lost her.

Sam stops to breathe. That was an intense workout. He was going to need to get better at this before he had any hope of capturing that girl for good. Still, it was progress. Content, he started walking back towards the path.

But, he a few paces closer, he's stopped by a sound in the distance. A wet slapping sound joined with low squeaking moans. The unmistakable sound of a pussy getting fingered. Sam turns in that direction, creeping quietly so the source of the noise doesn't detect his approach.

He stopped at a clearing in the forest that revealed a gentle meadow. It was an area of low soft grass and a clearing in the canopy allowed sunlight through. Small rabbits bounced around the edges, poking at berries on a nearby bush. And in the middle of this space, a naked girl was stretched out on her back furiously rubbing her clit. Her lithe petite form twisted and arched in pleasure, and her long black splashed out in every direction from her head. She looked so young, barely legal. She sounded so cute, with her pathetic whimpery moans. The air was scented with musk of her pussy.

Sam smiled. She was his for the taking.