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BIGFOOT…IS THAT YOU?

SAVANNAH

C reak…

The branches sway above my head in the warm summer breeze.

Leaves rustle as the wind wisps through the tall grass, the rustling loud in the empty forest clearing.

I fall back into the thick bed of wildflowers, watching as the clouds roll by.

This is what a vacation should feel like… calm, warm, and relaxing.

Thump…thump…thump…

Heavy footsteps make their way through the woods, getting louder the closer they come. A shadow blocks out the light as a massive, hairy figure towers over me. My heart rate kicks up, not from fear, but from excitement. He is real, and he came for me…finally.

Leaning down, he grunts, fuzzy face brushing against mine. The fine hairs tickle my skin, and I can’t help but laugh. He smells of the morning dew, the moist forest, and campfire.

My Sasquatch.

He bumps his head against mine, nuzzling into me. If I speak, I doubt he will understand me, but who needs words when the king of the forest can smell the arousal seeping from between my thighs.

Amber wasn’t wrong when she called me a monster fucker. If she only knew all the things I dream about in the dead of night. Bigfoot is just the tip of the iceberg.

He’s gruff, hands exploring my body roughly.

He doesn’t know the meaning of being gentle, that’s okay…

I’ll show him. All we have is time. His body swamps mine as he climbs atop me.

He ruts against the junction of my thighs, grinding his hard member against my clit.

I push him back, signalling for him to stop.

He growls, the sound low and angry as it rumbles through me.

I pull up the sides of my dress, exposing my naked pussy, primed and ready for him.

He growls again, but this time it’s from liking what he sees.

His massive hands pry my thighs apart as he leans in to smell me. My ape-man breathes in deep, then drags his fat tongue through me. Licking me, sucking me, devouring me until I’m tugging at his soft fur, begging for his cock with the writhing of my body.

Without warning, he grabs my waist, flipping me over.

Pulling my hips up, he eats me from the back, strong tongue probing at my back hole.

I moan; I can’t help it. The sound does something to him, his whole body freezes behind me.

I start to turn, wanting to see what has him cutting me off right when I’m about to explode.

But he grunts angrily again, so I face forward.

The tip of his cock slides through my folds, coating his monster cock in my wetness as he palms my ass.

My cheek meets the grass when he slams into me with the force of a train.

He ruthlessly ruts into me, animalistic sounds echoing around us.

My shriek of surprise rips through the peaceful area when he slaps my ass hard enough to bruise.

Over and over again his palm cracks off my skin in time with his thrusts.

I’m not into the rough stuff. My dream monsters are never this hard on me.

“It hurts,” I whimper, knowing he won’t understand.

Maybe he does. His thrusts slow as he soothingly rubs my ass, quelling the burning of my skin.

Something hits my skin, running down between my ass cheeks. Once, twice, three times.

Is it raining?

Lifting my sight upwards, there isn’t a dark cloud in sight. Birds fly backwards across the sky, their reverse chirps flitting around us as unease crawls across my skin.

Something’s wrong .

He pulses his hips, rocking his cock inside me as I feel his fingers circle my back hole. Nope. Not doing that today. Dream or not, I’m not into anal.

I try to move away, but I’m no use for his punishing grip.

Mushrooms spring up from the ground between my fingers.

Tiny little mouths full of razor sharp teeth sink into my skin, anchoring me in place against his monstrous form.

I scream in agony, pulling my hands free.

New mushrooms sprout from the spots where my blood hits the ground.

More and more tether themselves to me, stabbing their fangs in, grinding down until they hit bone, their roots working farther into the earth to hold me firm.

Bigfoot’s dick pulls out of my pussy, and starts to press into my ass.

Panic mixes with fear as my fluffy, relaxing dream turns on its head.

The world flips before my very eyes, and a true nightmare emerges.

Thousands of glowing eyes fill the dark expanse of the forest around us.

A throng of snarling, salivating beasts watch as the crown of this hairy fuck’s dick breaches my tight ass.

Breathe, Savannah. It’s not real. It’s a nightmare. You’ll wake up eventually.

My back door burns as he slowly pushes into me.

Relax, let him in or it will hurt even more.

To give him credit, he’s going slow, spitting on me consistently to keep me slick.

It may be the worst part of this nightmare: being trapped, unable to escape while I endure his slow and gentle assault.

Tears prick the corners of my eyes as he slowly pulls in and out of me until he’s fully seated inside.

I’m so full, I feel like my eyes are going to pop out of my head.

He whoops like a true animal as he conquers the small human beneath him. Does this make me his mate? Is that why all these other creatures are here? To watch him claim me publicly? Despite the pain in my asshole, the thought of being his mate warms my belly.

In response to his guttural whoops, the crowd snarls and craws in response. It’s wholly terrifying.

The sky lights up, a blood red colour sweeping across the clouds as the sun starts to dip below the horizon. The bright yellows and oranges of the encroaching sunset mix and swirl like a whirlpool, distracting me as he plows into my ass.

The mushrooms start to move again, their teeth grinding against my flesh as they heave up whatever is in their tiny stomachs, emptying it into my wounds.

I watch in unyielding horror as hundreds of worms squirm their way beneath my skin.

I scream, over and over, so fucking loud but the beast at my back just groans in response.

Pushing and pulling me on his fat cock at a savage pace.

When he unloads, his roar rips through the forest. The mushrooms release me, sinking back into the earth as his hot seed fills me, and drips from the gaping hole.

Bigfoot’s fingers lightly trace my skin, the savage sex-craved monster momentarily sated.

They slide through his cum, bringing it to my lips.

When I turn away, he fists my hair. The shock drops my jaw as I cry out from surprise.

Without missing a beat, he shoves his fingers between my lips, wiping his cum on my tongue.

His dick thickens in my face as his digits fuck my mouth, testing my gag reflex.

Fist still woven in my hair, he hauls my mouth to his cock, forcing it between my lips.

He fucks my mouth at an inhuman speed, and when he releases a second time, he forces his cock so far down my throat I can’t breathe.

My nose meets his pubic bone, and he groans while I struggle.

My scream is smothered by his massive shaft, my slapping and pushing is futile.

He’s an immovable force I don’t stand a chance against. Blackness encroaches, and the fight leaks from my body as my lungs burn.

This is it, I’m going to die stuffed full of Sasquatch cock. My eyes flutter, limbs going numb. Falling back off his cock, darkness engulfs me.