You regain consciousness in a strange, unfamiliar area.

While you are ****, your mind is in chaos.

A grotesque mixture of vague images and depraved dreams.

It’s as if even in your sleep you continue to be frantically fucked.

Among these images, only one thing can be discerned - echoes of Painal’s loud laughter...

Suddenly it all ends.

Some sound...

A thin, abrupt, annoying sound!

You hardly open your eyes. This is not so easy to do. Some dried liquid prevents this from happening. You rub your eyes with your hand.

Then you look around.

What is happening around you? Where is the source of the sound that woke you up? How long has it been since you lost consciousness?

There is no answer to the third question. Right now you can only guess. Has it been several hours? Or a day? Or several days? Dont clear.

With the second question everything is simpler. You hear that sound again. You turn your head to the left.

A small forest bird is flying along the lower branches of a tree. The bird is pecking at something and chirping periodically. It was this sound that woke you up.

The cool breeze makes you shiver.

You look around more closely.

The result is disappointing.

Now you are lying on the ground in the mud. There is grass, bushes, trees around. You are clearly in the forest. This is not at all the place where the... “events” that caused you to lose consciousness took place.

Memories of a past orgy make you feel a bizarre mixture of emotions: fear, shame, interest and... lustful satisfaction, which makes you hope for a repeat of this unholy debauchery in the future.

Of course, the fact of attracting the attention of an ancient forest deity to your person is a dangerous event. If you are found by those who are enemies of the cult of Painal, then a very sad fate awaits you. And due to the fact that the cultists of Painal have a lot of enemies, you should clearly be careful. Warriors of the human kingdom of Morthem, warriors of the elven state of Great Domain of Loten-Rael - all of them are happy to execute anyone associated with the cult of Painal.

Therefore, it would be better for you not to tell anyone about what happened.

You think: “Why was my body moved to the forest after the orgy? Perhaps the reason for this is to ensure the safety of the village? Isn’t that the reason that the cultists of Painal wanted to secure their village and remove all evidence that could help their enemies find out information about what happened?”

The thought that the enemies of the cult of Painal might find you and hurt you causes impulses of fear and anxiety in your soul.

However, this does not last long.

Despite the logical reasons for your fears, other emotions dominate your mind. These are not entirely understandable emotions. A mixture of lustful sexual satisfaction and awareness of increased personal potential. You seem to feel that your body is filled with a strange mystical power. It's hard to describe in words. This is not physical muscle power. Rather, these are vague sensations of the increased power of your magical abilities. Previously, your magical experience was extremely modest (a rare use of weak healing spells in the tavern in which you worked was all that you could boast of). But now you feel that the internal hidden reserves of your magical energy have increased significantly. You will probably need practice and will not immediately master new forms of using your enhanced magical abilities. However, sooner or later you will have the right situation when you try to do this.

You think about what happened and you try to find at least something to cover your naked body.

You have difficulty getting up from a lying position.

First, you get into a “on all fours” position. A familiar and... pleasant position for you. The memory that you have experienced many extremely “interesting” minutes in this seductive position makes you almost instinctively arch your back and lift your buttocks up as much as possible. At this moment, the nipples on your large breasts come into contact with the grass on the ground.

You think in bewilderment: “Ohhh... Now I’m here alone... What am I doing?! We need to find at least some clothes and find a way out of the forest!”

You soon find yourself clumsily on your feet.

A close inspection of your body is depressing: almost your entire body is covered in dirt, dried fluid (apparently mostly semen), stuck leaves and grass. Your delicate skin is red in several places: a lot of it on your plump, smooth buttocks (as if you've been spanked on the bottom for hours); there is also redness on your ample breasts (closer to the nipples) - as if someone was very... actively kissing your breasts. And one more thing: when you cleaned the dried liquid from your lips and you felt your lips, you got the impression that your lips became plumper than they were. It’s not so difficult for you to guess the reasons...

Beautiful plump lips on a cute woman’s face...

This doesn't sound so bad...

You don't have a mirror, but something tells you that your lips have also become brighter and redder...

This fact provokes a logical assumption: if you suck dozens of dicks in a short period of time, this will clearly have external consequences.

You scratch your long golden blonde hair in embarrassment. This hair could be called beautiful. Only now they are something similar to a bird's nest made of straw. A pile of matted hair that is covered in dirt, dried cum and stuck grass.

You continue to feel your body...

The touch of your own fingers to your large breasts and to your cunt is pleasant...

A finger lightly caresses your labia, which are covered with dried sperm...

Tender, flushed, swollen due to frantic group sex, labia... Labia, which fully correspond to the status of a lustful bitch... And also a large excited clitoris... What a pity that now there is not a single big hard, hot, dick near you...

You fleetingly think: "Ahhh... Maybe I should stick my finger deeper? Or two fingers at once?"

Only the fear of not finding a way out of this forest and dying makes you stop this flow of depraved thoughts...

By exerting the remnants of your will, you **** yourself not to be distracted. You now need to take urgent measures to clarify your current situation.

So, it appears that you have no wounds or other physical damage.

You examine the bushes and trees around you. It is absolutely unclear to you where you need to go now.

It's unclear how you ended up here. But the fact is obvious - you are now in the forest and you don’t know how to find a safe place.

You feel defenseless.

You fearfully think: “What if I just get lost in the forest and get eaten by wolves?!”

Out of fear, you begin to sob, droplets of tears starting to flow from your large, charming pink eyes.

You shout, “Hey! Someone! Help me!"

No answer.

The chirping of grasshoppers. Birds chirping. The sound of flowing water. Some small rodent ran among the grass (you jumped to the side in fear).

The bird that woke you up looks in your direction and quickly flies somewhere up towards the crown of the tree. It's as if even this bird doesn't care about you. It’s as if you’re annoying even this bird.

So, an absolutely naked, dirty, beautiful half-elven girl stands alone in the middle of the forest. Seductive large plump ass (these buttocks can instantly make any male have a passionate desire to squeeze and knead this tender, pliable and warm female flesh). Large, soft breasts with large, hard nipples (you have always had large breasts - but the events of the last few days seem to have made your breasts even larger and sexier).

There are no clothes nearby. There is no one to ask for help. The cool wind makes you think that you need to find a place where you will not freeze. Otherwise you may get sick.

Of course, you have some magical abilities (these abilities have increased recently). For example, if necessary, you can heal some wounds (it’s good that you don’t have any wounds right now). You will probably be able to use some new spells. The problem is that realizing the possibility of using a new spell is not so simple. You only vaguely feel that you can do more than before. But you don't have a metaphorical "open book" in your head with new spells to choose from. Mastering a new spell can only happen as a result of a coincidence of suitable circumstances. After the situation, when you first use a new spell in practice, it will be easier for you. But for now... you have nothing but incomprehensible sensations of increased magical potential.

The main goal now is to find a safe place, food, drink and clothing.

So what will you do now?

You hear the faint sound of rushing water. It seems that this sound is coming from somewhere in the east. A source of water is useful. You can get drunk. And one more thing: there is a chance of finding populated areas (settlements are often built near the water).

You also see dense thickets of some bushes in the north. Maybe among these bushes you will find edible berries? That would be helpful. Certainly, now you don't feel very hungry. But, it is likely that you will have to look for a way out of the forest for a long time.

In the south you see an old rotten tree that attracts your attention with its appearance. Strange vague sensations of some kind of abnormality. Further behind this tree is an ordinary ash grove.

To the west you see tall clumps of grass and oak trees with spreading branches. Also: the chirping of birds from this direction is clearly louder.