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The epitome of beauty, a breathtaking redhead bearing not only a pair of voluptuous breasts, but an astounding posterior to match. Free of all impurities, a true innocent.
This elegant flower resides in the heart of the jungle on her own, never having come in contact with another human being. She had lived here as long as she could remember, consuming the fruits of her domain - The goddess had not the heart to harm another animal to fill her stomach, hunting was out of the question.
She was the definition of perfection. Her skin was soft and light, her body toned. If any man were to set eyes on her, they would no doubt confuse her for an angel. If any woman were to set eyes on her, they would no doubt resent and envy her.
She had led a perfectly happy, undisturbed life in her jungle until one day..
After she had finished bathing in a nearby spring which she frequented, she laid out on a rock to dry. She thought about her jungle, and how happy she was here. She had everything she needed right here, no one could ask for anything more. She stood up, stretched, and began to walk carelessly back to her hut after she had dried off.
Now on the path she had frequently taken, she felt as though something was spying on her. She disregarded the thought and continued walking homewards. Suddenly, a twig breaks along the path behind her. Startled, she starts to walk faster. She turns around and looks behind her as something rustles in the leaves of a nearby bush, then quickly turns forward and starts to run towards her little hut. The little angel looks behind her as she runs, to see if she can spot what was after her, with her arms in front of her pushing branches and limbs out of the way.
She feels something wrap around her left wrist suddenly, and quickly turns around to see a thick, green vine. Her attempts to pull it off with her right hand were in vain, as it had now wrapped itself around both her wrists. She pulled against the vine, but it tugged harder. It pulled her hands behind her back, just above her aforementioned voluptuous derriere, and forced her to the ground. She wiggled helplessly as it dove into her tight little pussy from behind, and started to have its way with our innocent little flower. She had never experienced “sex” before, as she had never come in contact with another human, and this was a hell of a way to start. Pleasure, with an element of distaste. It was almost too much for her to handle. The vine had buried itself deep inside her, thrusting quickly and with great force, pulling her arms behind her back and exposing the little angel‘s gorgeous breasts. It was giving her quite a workout, she had long been out of breath. She squinted her eyes and hoped it would be over soon. Her back arched, she started to yelp with each thrust. Almost in tears, she tried to wiggle away from her captor, but it was no use - This creature was going to use her until it was finished, and there was not a thing she could do about it. It twisted and turned, pounding her even harder than before, and finally stopped. It pumped her full of cum, leaving her lying helplessly on the ground. There was quite a bit of it, though she didn’t know what it was. She had no idea what happened, the poor little thing. The vine disappeared into the bushes, leaving her with cum practically running down her thighs. She managed to get onto her feet after a while, and started running homeward once more.
This elegant flower resides in the heart of the jungle on her own, never having come in contact with another human being. She had lived here as long as she could remember, consuming the fruits of her domain - The goddess had not the heart to harm another animal to fill her stomach, hunting was out of the question.
She was the definition of perfection. Her skin was soft and light, her body toned. If any man were to set eyes on her, they would no doubt confuse her for an angel. If any woman were to set eyes on her, they would no doubt resent and envy her.
She had led a perfectly happy, undisturbed life in her jungle until one day..
After she had finished bathing in a nearby spring which she frequented, she laid out on a rock to dry. She thought about her jungle, and how happy she was here. She had everything she needed right here, no one could ask for anything more. She stood up, stretched, and began to walk carelessly back to her hut after she had dried off.
Now on the path she had frequently taken, she felt as though something was spying on her. She disregarded the thought and continued walking homewards. Suddenly, a twig breaks along the path behind her. Startled, she starts to walk faster. She turns around and looks behind her as something rustles in the leaves of a nearby bush, then quickly turns forward and starts to run towards her little hut. The little angel looks behind her as she runs, to see if she can spot what was after her, with her arms in front of her pushing branches and limbs out of the way.
She feels something wrap around her left wrist suddenly, and quickly turns around to see a thick, green vine. Her attempts to pull it off with her right hand were in vain, as it had now wrapped itself around both her wrists. She pulled against the vine, but it tugged harder. It pulled her hands behind her back, just above her aforementioned voluptuous derriere, and forced her to the ground. She wiggled helplessly as it dove into her tight little pussy from behind, and started to have its way with our innocent little flower. She had never experienced “sex” before, as she had never come in contact with another human, and this was a hell of a way to start. Pleasure, with an element of distaste. It was almost too much for her to handle. The vine had buried itself deep inside her, thrusting quickly and with great force, pulling her arms behind her back and exposing the little angel‘s gorgeous breasts. It was giving her quite a workout, she had long been out of breath. She squinted her eyes and hoped it would be over soon. Her back arched, she started to yelp with each thrust. Almost in tears, she tried to wiggle away from her captor, but it was no use - This creature was going to use her until it was finished, and there was not a thing she could do about it. It twisted and turned, pounding her even harder than before, and finally stopped. It pumped her full of cum, leaving her lying helplessly on the ground. There was quite a bit of it, though she didn’t know what it was. She had no idea what happened, the poor little thing. The vine disappeared into the bushes, leaving her with cum practically running down her thighs. She managed to get onto her feet after a while, and started running homeward once more.
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