	"A-aahhh!!" The heavy sounds of flesh on flesh filled the cold night air. The soft chirps of crickets now replaced by groans and soft screams, some softly muffled by yet more flesh while others are let out into the air without a care. In a small secluded shack, forgotten by the rapidly-growing village, you huddle up into a corner. Even if someone remembered this poor tower of decrepit wood, you doubt they'd be able to pull themselves away from the orgy happening in the town square. Some kind of awful sex-virus hit, and you're right in the middle of it...

Less than 1 hour ago

	A figure arrives on the outskirts of town. Dressed in nothing but ragged cloaks, coated in stains left behind by a meeting of some kind. They naturally drew a crowd around them, it had started with a few well-wishers, but the figure didn't move or respond and a..."smell" they were giving off attracted more people. As people came closer the atmosphere become more tense, and then it happened. The figure's rags dropped, revealing a nude redheaded woman. She had wide hips, pert breasts, full lips, the absolute works. And a giant horsecock with balls as big as a centaur's. She leaped onto the nearest couple, throwing a green rope that tied them together and made sure that they couldn't runaway. She slipped her cock between them, rutting her length through the tight vice she had made, her cock firing off pre into the sky at the end of every thrust. As the pre rained down, the women in the crowd started to share that crazed look in the redhead's eyes. And that was how it started, the first town's fall to debauchery.

The Present

	There's just...something in the air, you find yourself growing aroused even from hiding. The musk from that orgy spreading throughout the town, you have to get out of here, you've spent your life at the tavern, doing nothing but filling out your dress and serving, you can't do anything for these people on your own. It takes a moment to steel your resolve, but you unlatch the rotten door, softly escaping into the night. You know everyone's at the town "meeting" but you still feel as though you're being watched, soon enough you hit the outskirts of town. You take a final look of the only home you've ever known, before dipping into the forest.
	Already you can feel the fresh forest air clearing your nose of that heady scent, and the sounds of flesh long since disappeared. You don't have much on you but the forest has been safe for years, seemingly a few years back anything that would harm travelers had simply disappeared. The nearby city, your current objective, had been all too proud to proclaim their Sylvan Guard had done it, but even then there's been whispers of a being living among the trees. 
	"Krkk!!"
	The loud snap of wood nearby pulls you out of your thoughts, and you finally notice your surroundings. You can see the city in the distance, but your gut's filled with nothing but dread. That horrid musk hangs in the air, someone's found you. Your pause of discovery is their sign to leap as well. A figure made entirely of blue leaps from the shadows, knocking you onto your soft behind. On the ground dazed, you can feel the air around you begin to grow colder, your breasts and entire body softly shaking as you breathe heavily. You're far too out of shape to run, and you can't even find the strength to sit up. You're stuck to the floor, your breasts now flowing out of a tear in your blouse brought upon by the tackle, and all you can do is stare up at your captor. Her entire body is a soft shade of blue, her hair is white as snow, her lips parted lightly and letting out breathes that quickly turn to fog. She stares down at you not with crazed eyes, but sharp ones, one a hunter uses to size up prey, and she steps forward to allow more of the moonlight to hit her body.
	You're torn, watching her walk towards you, you see her length. Torn because what she has isn't as large as the redhead's, which fills you with relief and disappointment. But that awful musk continues to assault you, a strong overpowering scent just overwhelming your senses, each step she takes causes the musk to grown, she hasn't touched you at all but you stifle a groan. You try to block it out, but it feels like a fogs entered your brain now, and your body grows hot in contrast to the cold air. You're pulled away from all this as the huntress seats herself on your stomach, some of your soft belly giving way to her, acting as padded seating. You're so close to that musk now, you can almost imagine what it feels like to run your tongue across that sack, slurping up any sweat she has after a goo-NO, your mind recoils in horror for a second, regaining lucid thought.
	"Didn't your parents tell you not to approach rangers?" A soft chuckle rings through the trees, the blue huntress licking her lips. "You have just all the right padding too, a perfect quiver for my 'arrow'. Don't worry though, I was scared at first, but it's all worth it in the end." Your throat's too dry to respond, but you don't need to, the huntress reaching over you. Her cock now nestling in between your breasts, leaking pre onto your cleavage, her lips come down to meet yours. Her tongue explores your mouth, before settling on playing with yours, wrestling with it without your input at all. A sickly sweet scent starts to drift from the pre being ground into your chest, mixing with the already heavenl-HORRID musk in the air. She pulls away from your mouth finally, letting you gasp for air, but you only suck in more of that sexual cocktail in the air, your mind starting to turn into a dizzy mess with the musk-laden air doing nothing for you. "Now lets get you nice and ready, I want my first to be...'romantic'." The huntress slowly slides down your body, her sack spreading its musk deep into your tattered clothing, followed by a trail of pre, before shes crouched on the forest floor.
	She reaches forward and grabs your sides, her strength surprising your lust-addled brain, before place you up against a tree, your body slouched down so only your bottom isn't up against the bark. The still sane part of your mind realizes whats coming and fights to regain control, your breathe starting to pick up, and cold-sweat forming all over your body. "Come now, I told you to relax." The huntress pulls herself up to her knees, her cock pointed at you, the hole at the end of her tip gets caught on the tip of your own nose for a second, giving your nose a blast of her primal scent, before she starts furiously jerking. Pre almost starts pouring out as she works her shaft, the movement sending it all over you. Your eyes are glued to her hand as she works her shaft, spreading her pre across her cock as it takes on a sheen. "Mmmh, I think that's enough preparation, you haven't worked enough for your own lube anyways."
	Her comment causes a spurt of fear, one that's drowned out as one of those stray drops of pre slips down your lip. The blue goddess pulls away from you, and lowers herself to the ground, one of her hands reaching underneath your snug dress, grasping at your panties. She flashes a smirk as her hand finds its quarry, she doesn't tear it off, no she moves her other hand down quickly and tears a hole right through your undergarments. She looks up at you, and blows you a single kiss, her eyes giving you a bedroom stare, and then she leans into you. You try to push back but she's just so strong and pleasant, the hands you bring up to stop her instead embrace her, and as she brings her pelvis down, it hikes up your dress. Her cock barely fits into the tear she made, more soft tearing being made as she pushes the rest of her length in.
	"Ah, it's so warm and I haven't even entered, such hospitality~." She slides her cock between your rear-end, your cheeks already pressed against the floor creating a fuckable vice for her slick cock to slide on into. Each thrust causes the flare of your head to catch on your anus for a second, sending a shudder up your spine, and a clenching of your body. But before you can get accustomed to this she shifts again, pressing the entirety of her head up against your rear. She freezes there, your eyes are clenched, your entire body is clenched, waiting for the inevitable...but it doesn't come? You crack an eye open, and you see her staring back and for a second you can see something beyond the ice cold forest huntress, you see someone alone and scared, craving companionship. That disappears quickly though, and you can swear you almost see two pink hearts swimming in her eyes, and she presses forward.
	It...doesn't hurt? You'd be relieved, if it weren't for your body being wracked in pleasure, almost convulsing in response as that pre-coated musk-filled shaft forces its way inside. You should be disgusted, enraged that you're being used like this, but that musk has been contaminating you steadily, and you're craving this now. Each inch feels like an eternity, you chomp down on your bottom lip, stifling a moan that tried to escape, the huntress' cock continuing its slow march deeper inside of you. The pre is almost ice cold against your tunnel of love, even the pre still dripping into you chills you on the inside. The musk, the pre, your cold sweat, and now this sensation filling your rear continues to pound your mind into mush. You can feel that hard flesh snaking deeper and deeper inside, a bump growing on her belly, showing her progress in completely violating you. A soft slap echoes through the air, and your cheeks sting for a second before a shiver travels through your body, the huntress had slammed the last few inches into you.
	Your head hangs lazily up against the tree, your body feeling like a steel pole has skewered straight through you, and all you want is more. You can lazily glance at your partner, her face contorted in pleasure, a bright red blush growing on her cheeks, you're filled with a sense of happiness for some reason. And then she pulls out, pulling out your breath with it. You can't do anything, just sit there with your anus stretched out, feeling the cold air caress your bottom, and then she slams back into you. Her sack comes swinging back up, spanking you again, and your vision goes blurry as your eyes almost roll up into your head. She pulls back out, this time only halfway before sheathing her cock back into you, setting a pace to follow.
	Each pump of her cock stretches you out further, your passage allowing her to slip in and out faster and faster, and your clothes losing their tightness. After a few minutes you can feel your blouse start to bunch up, and your dress is roomy everywhere save for your hips. As she fucks you up against the tree your vision is knocked around, content to let your body move along to the pace shes set, until you gaze at your bosom. Even in your lusty fog you can see, your breasts have shrunk, your ravaged blouse holding nothing except for two small breasts, as if you had become a small girl again. Your mind tries to race, but the musk does its job reducing your thoughts to a crawl, which is soon interrupted completely.
	One particularly hard thrust from this forest amazon almost shuts you down, electricity running along your spine. You can feel your neglected pussy swollen with arousal, leaking and staining your panties. The clit growing harder, and harde-horror begins to dawn on you. The last thrust into your bowels pushed your lover so close up against you that not only did she reach new depths, your skirt was completely around your waist and you could see your panties. A bulge beginning to grow at the center, finally cognizant of the changes that had been happening since she thrust into you, you realize your pussy is slowly sealing up, and you already have a ballsack of your own. Lost in thought you miss the huntress rearing up for the strongest thrust yet, she meets zero resistance as her balls come back up to slap your ass. The bulge that keeps popping up in your belly reaches even higher, as you watch your waist start to shrink around her length, and your cock goes tense, growing a few more inches. Your pussy is long gone now but...you don't care anymore, you have a soft pliant ass-pussy now and all you can think about is filling it up.
	"Ooohh, I'm so close little one!!" Your lover's thrusts turn to a fervor, her cock almost punishing your rear with how hard it strikes inside of you. Each thrust tunneling past your prostate, sending more shocks of pleasure throughout your body, tears gathering at your eyes as the pleasure starts to become too much finally. She slams home as hard as she can again, but instead of pulling out even half way, she just rapidly stuffs the last few inches in and out of you. Your rear and her balls are so coated with sweat it feels like you could melt together, but the stiff pole inside of you remains strong, and you can swear you feel it growing. Now that they've stopped spanking you, you can notice her balls are even fuller now, your mind instantly turns to craving what's inside. Her cock continues to stiffen inside of you and throb larger, until she finally slams home the last time, her mouth quickly meeting yours, stiffling both your screams of pleasure. Her cock unloads inside of you, each shot of ejaculate feeling like a wave of slush inside of you, each throb of her cock almost resonates throughout your body. Her balls are tight up against you, solid as a rock as she continues her deposit, the bulge in your chest beginning to grow. You can't take it anymore and finally let go as well, your whole body convulsing in your orgasm, massaging her cock as your own jerks by itself, entirely neglected during all this, spraying your seed up against your owner's stomach.
	Finally the dull thud of her orgasm firing up inside you begin to slow, her ice-cold ejaculation dying off. Your entire body is sore, but you just want this to go on forever, glancing up at the huntress you see her smiling softly back down at you. Instead of pulling out, she just pushes up closer, before pulling your body up against hers, and switching positions, leaving you on her lap, while she remains against the tree. "Sleep for now, we'll be having more fun later~." Content that you've served your purpose for the night, your fatigue overtakes you.