...waiting...

Most people when they think of hunting humans are only thinking of the chase, the thrill. Exciting ambushes and terrifying moments all the time. Like they would show in horror and action movies.

Truth is, it was mostly this: lots and lots of waiting. You can’t exactly sit down calmy in case something comes your way, but you can’t stay perfectly focused for hours at a time either. So you never really get to rest.

The other half of the hunt is tracking. Luckily for you there are plenty of girls around. Or at least: there were plenty of girls around. Over the days it seemed like there is less and less prey. Not only that but the prey that Is around is more carefull, better equipped and more difficult to catch. It makes sense that as you become better at hunting that the prey becomes better at avoiding the hunters but it still shouldn’t be this strong of a decline, especially not when things like night vision are involved.

Altough... you couldn’t really complain. You were currently in the top 5 for prey caught during this season. Most people only caught 1-3 and the fat people often went home empty handed. Of course not all of them want slaves, they simply capture them, have some temporary fun and then release them again. Not the fat people do, they always want permanent slaves, and the slaves themselves usually dont want to be caught by them. Usually because they are entitled brats.

Seriously, back in the day being overweight was an actualy global challenge. But with modern understanding of biology Being at least on a healthy level is as easy as swallowing a small pill and doing light cardio for 30 minutes, mayby once every couple of days? No these brats consider it a source of pride. “I can be fat because I can afford servants to do everything for me”. Not having worked a day in their life, not even checking their Mail is a source of pride to them. Its annoying enough to see them do it on their own planet with their own culture but once outside of it where that behaviour is not accepted they become at least 3 times as annoying. Well at least it rarely ends well for them, because as soon as their funds dry out due to spending or their sugar paren’t abandones them they are defencele-

...Rusteling...

Very faintly in the distance you could hear it: the rusteling of leaves not quite in sync with the wind. “About time something happened” you thought not even remembering what you were ranting about. You were laser focused (actually a laser sight might be a usefull gadget if you unlocked the rifle).

Once the rusteling got closer to the bait you could hear ms. Bait start to yell into her gag to grab her attention. She was a good actor. If you didn’t know any better you would probably help her as well, altough to be fair she was actually stuck and she was actually at your mercy with her only hope of escape being the girl she was leading into a trap.

And it looked like you weren’t the only one fooled by her acting. Your little worm was reeling in some fish. You saw her cautiously moving closer towards the mumbling sound while you readied an arrow on your bow. She was quite tall with blonde hair and average breasts. Altough pretty woman were fairly standard here. Whats more interesting is the fact that she was wearing clothes: tightly fitting jeans with a white croptop exposing her trained belly.

It makes sense to see more clothes over time, both you and the prey got points for certain actions. You spent it on hunting equipment while they spent it on: clothes, food, and possibly even sex toys?.

As you finished your thoughts you saw her squat in a bush whilst looking at the bait, probably to see if the one who left her in that position (you) was still around, and if she was savable. As she was admiring your handywork you decided to take the shot.

You pulled back the back the bow, aimed and released the arrow all in a single smooth motion. And with a familliar whistle the arrow flew towards its target.

You were slightly off but the projectile still found its mark and hit the blonde’s left arm where the goop was already starting to spread. Abandoning your hiding place you made your way over to her while she struggled to remove the goop.

By the time you reached her her arm was stuck to her side and her entire abdomen was covered in the goop. While she was looking around for a shooter You noticed some problems:

1) she kept her right arm outstretched and far away from the goop. This means that even if it was covered by the goop she would still be able to fight you off as long as it didn’t touch another part of her body. She would stand no chance at avoiding capture for long but if you had to abandon your post to look for her you might miss others, or she might get captured by another hunter.

2) the goop looked like it didn’t cover clothes very well and only effectivly spread on exposed skin. Her crop top was loose enough that you could already see the goop spreading underneath it but her pants where actually preventing its spread.

Deciding you needed to resolve these issues yourself you dropped your bow and sprinted out of the clearing and towards her. The girl instantly saw you and made movements to get away.

She didn’t get very far however. Its rather challenging to escape whilst 1 arm is restrained and another is outstretched. So within just a couple of meters you managed to grab her shoulder.

Before she even has time to fight you had already grabbed her free arm and **** it to touch her side causing it to stick to the goop. The goop of course started to spread and quickly covered her entire arm.

Now that she couldn’t fight back you fluently removed her crop top. Her breasts were sized slightly above average and had a nice jiggle everytime she shook her torso to escape you. Meanwhile the goop had just reached her boobs and was beginning to hide them from view. You would have loved to grope them for a bit you couldn’t risk touching the goop yourself.

Instead you fought her to the ground and opened the zipper on her jeans. While the jeans still fit her tightly you could see the goop seeping down from her belly and into her pants. So while the goop was seeping down her legs and her freedom of movement was restricted more you decided to try and remove her pants so that her legs could be glued together.

And so, centimer by centimeter you pulled the jeans off, and everytime you exposed some skin you waited for the goop to cover it and then forcing her legs to touch so that it would stick. Whilst pulling the pants of you also revealed some red lingerie. Luckily the goop had no trouble covering it so you didn’t bother to remove it.

Roughly 2 minutes later she was done. the goop had covered every part of her body. Her arms were stuck to her sides, her legs glued together and her mouth covered. She also stopped fighting you while you worked. Mayby she saw in how pointless it was or mayby she was just tired.

You picked her up and threw her over your shoulder and made your way back to your hiding spot. You would have some fun while waiting for the next prey to arrive.

You also quickly checked your bait to see if she was still secure, after confirming that she was you showed off your capture. She seemed rather conflicted about it. But once you told her she was doing good and gave her a thumbs up she mumbled happily into her gag.

After that you made your way back to your hiding spot and took a comfortable position to wait in. You had no idea how long you would need to wait for the next prey to come along if any at all but at least you now had something, or rather: someone to play with.