1. Beth takes a walk in the woods


    Date: 12/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bestiality, First Time, Teen, Young, Author: Storyman89, Rating: 91.8, Source: sexstories.com

    again. Beth had calmed down slightly but was still pressed up against the wall. He stopped about two feet away from her, not looking threatening at all. He held out his one hand, palm upwards, as if asking for something and with his other hand pointed to Beth's injured hand. Beth looked back at the creature and only then realised how tall he stood, or sat, or whatever he was doing on his coiled snake body. He stood more than 7 feet high, his head just barely clearing the ceiling. He had wide shoulders and well muscled arms. Beth could sense the potential of great strength in his body and decided against initiating any violence. She was not sure she could win anyway. She hesitantly raised her hand from her side and lightly put it into his upturned palm. His hand was huge and far warmer than she had expected. He gently removed the wrapping and she noticed strange leaves underneath. He gently took off the large leaves and wiped away the sap, inspecting her palm. "Poison thorns" he explained simply, pointing at the tiny wounds. "Mushroom just makes you sleep, thorns kill" he explained with a great amount of stuttering. "Thank you" was all that Beth could manage. He reached for a bowl on a nearby table and scooped some fresh leaves onto her palm before wrapping her hand in the fabric again. She was amazed at the gentleness of his massive hands. He looked up at her with a half smile on his face. She looked up into his face and saw the kindness in his eyes as he smiled. For a ...
    moment she forgot that this was not a man she was looking at and she felt her face turning red with embarrassment. His facial features were that of a European; round, beautifully blue eyes and full lips. He had a strong jaw and perfectly straight teeth. She felt a strange turn in her stomach and felt her loins warning. She was not unused to the sensation of arousal. She usually felt this way when she was watching recruit O'Mally exercising without a shirt. She glanced down the creature's torso and saw the muscle beneath the browned skin. She swallowed loudly and felt her heart beating in her ears. She looked back up the creature and saw the gentless gone from his face. His smile remained but his eyes had a cast of hunger. He was breathing in deeply through his nose, as if he could smell her arousal. He moved closer to her with slow determination in his eyes. "I will not harm you" he almost whispered with the same hungry look in his eyes. Beth was afraid and excited at the same time. She breathed in and smelt his body. It smelt of fresh grass, the musty smell of leaves and... Something else. She had never felt so aroused in her life, her cheeks fully flushed and her hands were trembling, her injured but healed hand still gently in the creature's hand, forgotten. He stopped, his torso about an inch from hers. She was looking up at his face and could clearly feel the heat emanating from his naked skin. He pulled her gently away from the wall and she followed, entranced. He moved with ...