A World Away, part 1 (mf, scfi, timetr, cons, Fdom, bd

by this guy (thisguy.1066@gmail.com)

Summary: A male high school student walking in a park falls through a
hole in time...off a cliff, into dense forest where he encounters a
stunning female.  She takes him prisoner, feeds him, and fucks him...



FIRST NIGHT IN THE FOREST

My name is John Smith, before you ask: yes that's my real name; it
sounds made up, I know.  I'm a fairly average seventeen-year-old guy; I
just finished my junior year of high school.  Despite begin fairly smart,
I've never been good at taking tests.  Needless to say I find the
end-of-year exams very stressful.  One of my teachers had said she liked to
go for walks in nature when she needed to de-stress: I figured it was worth
a shot...

So there I was calmly, quietly walking along a fairly flat trail in a
fairly flat section of woods at the State park by myself.  Suddenly a
bright light appeared in front of me.  Even more suddenly, I was falling: I
must have stepped off the edge of a cliff...a pretty good trick considering
how flat the ground around the trail I was on was.  After free-falling
about thirty feet, maybe a little more, I hit the ground at the bottom of
the cliff; stumbled and began rolling down a hill.  That's the last thing I
remember before "the lights when out."

When I came to; the back of my head hurt like hell, my ears were ringing, 
and my vision was more than a little bit blurry.  "Ough," I groaned, 
stretching my arms and legs.  Thankfully I hadn't broken anything. It was 
painfully obvious that I had hit the back of my head on something during my 
rolling decent down the hill.  I sat up and put my hand on the back of my 
head: it was most definitely tender and felt a bit swollen, but I didn't feel 
any obvious cuts or abrasions...I glanced at my hand: it was normal color...
clearly I wasn't bleeding...thank god.

I rubbed my eyes: the blurriness mostly went away...again, thank god. 
Looking around all I saw were plants: on the ground it was most ferns and
other forest under-growth, looking up all I could see was the canopies of
massive trees towering above me.

Using the trunk of the massive tree next to me for support, I managed to
get my feet under me.  I knew I needed to find a trail If I wanted to get
out of the woods in the next few days, but which way to go?  Rubbing my
ringing ears, for a moment I stood there thinking, "...there's a river that
runs along the edge of the park...if I go down-hill I should eventually
come to the river..." Rubbing my ears seemed to reduce the ringing a
little...then it hit me: I had fallen a good thirty feet or more at the
cliff, and since I couldn't see the cliff, had probably rolled even
further. I swallowed hard: my ears popped and the ringing was gone.

I began walking down-hill through the under-brush and massive tree-trunks.  I 
hadn't gone more than a dozen steps when I felt like I was being watched.  
Attempting to stay as alert as possible, I continued down the hill.  After 
another dozen steps I noticed something move in the under-brush.  Focusing on 
that spot I made-out what I initially thought was a human form, "couldn't 
be," I thought, "a person would have said something..." Squinting my eyes, I 
saw nothing there but plant-life...  I took another two more steps.

"Gaz oou-pah ra!" words clearly, but in what language?  I froze, looked
around, but saw no one.  The wind maybe...or maybe my ears were playing
tricks on me...  I took another step.

"Gaz oou-pah ra!" The exact same sound: it had to be words...I turned
most of the way around.  The leaves of a fern rustled, I glanced down:
there was a person crouched-down under the fern.  Fearing it was a child
who, like myself, had fallen of the unexpected cliff; I bent over a bit to
get a better look.  What I saw was no child: it was a woman.  I couldn't
see very much of her, due to the fern.  What I could see was longish
straight medium-brown hair, full-lips, well-toned arms, and a large round
metal pendant hanging down from her neck.

"Are you..." I began to speak.  She interrupted me by lunging up...out
from under the fern.  She was brandishing a huge hunting (?) knife.  Taking
a step back I raised my empty hands to show her I was un-armed.  We stood
there like that (her pointing the knife at me, my open empty hands above my
head) for a few minutes while she was trying to decide if I was a threat or
not.  This was the first chance I really had to look at her, as she had
previously been hidden by the fern.  She looked to be a few years older
than me (nineteen or twenty, maybe); was stunningly beautiful: strong
well-formed facial features, a square-ish jaw, C-cup breasts, a flat tummy,
spectacularly curved hips, very well-muscled legs, and smooth-hairless
skin. What she was wearing made her look all the better: her middle of her
shapely calves disappeared into the top of a pair of Ugg-like fur-lined
rough-hide boots, the large round metal pendant was erotically nestled in
her ample cleavage, the leather scabbard for the knife was tied to her
right thigh.  She wore only two other pieces of clothing: a bra-like top
(with inch wide shoulder straps) and pantie like bottoms (with knots tied
over both hips); both of them made from black and gray snake-skin,
containing about twice the amount of material in a typical bikini...they
left almost nothing to the imagination.

Despite her having a knife on me, the very sight of her combined with me
being a typically horny teenage boy was causing my cock to inflate somewhat
in my shorts.  My god I wanted to fuck her so badly.  If I could just get
her to put away the knife...I smiled, lowered my right hand slightly;
pointing at myself I broke the silence, "John," I pointed at myself again,
"John."

"John..." she said, pointing the knife at me.  I nodded eagerly; hoping
that she'd be less likely to try to kill me, not to mention a lot more
likely to sleep with me (as if that was really going to happen), if she
knew my name.  I pointed at her with my right hand, opened my mouth a bit
and tilted my head forward slightly, while making a rolling motion with my
left hand in an attempt to ask her name.

"Mre-vha," she said pointing at herself with her free hand.  Thank god
she had understood my gestures.

Pointing at her I spoke, "Mre-vha." She nodded.  I pointed back and
forth between us, then to the knife.  Again it appeared she understood my
gestures: she smiled, pointed her free hand towards me then tapped her
wrists together.  I could only assume she wanted me to put my wrists
together, so I did.  Again she smiled, before sheathing the huge knife in
the leather scabbard tied to her thigh.

I was in a state of disbelief when she reached into the top of her
"pants," pulled out a thin strip of leather, and proceeded to tie it around
my wrists.  Mre-vha grabbed my right wrist with her left hand.  She reached
out with her now empty right hand and grabbed my crotch.  "Holy shit!  She
wanted to tie me up before fucking my brains out," my horny teenage mind
wished.  She gave my manly parts a firm squeeze, tilted her head to the
side a bit, and gave me a naughty smile.  An instant later she let go of my
crotch.  Still holding my right wrist with her left hand, she began leading 
me down the hill.

We must have walked like that through the forest for a full two hours in
complete silence.  Suddenly without warning Mre-vha stopped us dead in our
tracks.  Turning to face me, she put her finger to her lips then pointed at
me: obviously she wanted me to be quiet.  She pointed to her open mouth
then at me.  While I was fairly sure she was asking if I was hungry, but I
had to be certain: so I opened my mouth and made chewing motions.  With a
smile, she nodded.  Being hungry I nodded back.  She pointed at me then
down towards the ground.  Assuming she wanted me to get down, I squatted.
She pointed to the ground again, giving me a stern look: I sat.  She let go
of my wrist for the first time since she had tied my hands together,
crouched down, and pulled out her giant knife.  After three deliberately
delicate and completely silent steps she dove into the under-brush.
For about 90 seconds there was a lot of rustling.  Then it stopped,
Mre-vha emerged holding a dead rabbit.  

She sat on the ground next to me, giving me another opportunity to leer at 
her stunning figure.  I watched in a state of stunned amazement as Mre-vha 
skinned then butchered the rabbit: cutting its bloody flesh into small 
bite-sized pieces.  She put a piece of the extremely fresh raw meat into her 
mouth and proceeded to chew and swallow it.  Having never eaten rabbit or raw 
meat before, I was shocked by what I was seeing.  The next piece she offered 
to me: raw rabbit meat dripping with blood...the very idea was almost enough 
to make me want to vomit...  Hunger, and fear of my traveling companion / 
captor, forced me to open my mouth and accept the piece of raw flesh she put 
between my teeth. The kill was so recent that the flesh was still warm and, 
thanks to all the blood, very moist...I chewed and swallowed, trying not to 
think about what I was eating.  We continued like that (her eating a piece, 
then putting a piece into my mouth) until we had eaten the whole rabbit.

After the meat was gone, Mre-vha began cleaning the inside of the
rabbit's fur.  When that was done to her satisfaction, she presented the
now flesh-less piece of fur to me.  While I didn't feel right accepting it
(she had done all the work after-all); I didn't want to offend her,
(particularly after seeing what she had done to the rabbit) so I nodded. 
She tucked the edge of the piece of fur into the waistband of my shorts at
my hip.

By this point it was beginning to get dark.  Mre-vha lifted up my arms
and slid her stunning hairless body in: between my arms (still tied
together at the wrists) and by body.  Squatting over my thighs, she reached
down and began fiddling with the button and zipper on my shorts.  While she
had the button at the waistband un-done quickly, she had trouble with the
zipper.  Fearing she was might get frustrated and use her knife on the
zipper; I squeezed her neck a bit with my forearms to get her attention
before pressing my thumbs together against the back of her shoulder and
making a downward motion.  That was all it took: an instant later she
managed to un-zip my fly.  She tugged my shorts down a bit...my cock liked
what was happening and began inflating.  When she noticed my boxers a
puzzled look appeared on her face.  A few seconds after she began moving
the fabric around (clearly trying to figure out how to open them), my
semi-erect cock popped through the button-less slot that was the fly of my
boxers.

"HOLY SHIT!!!" I thought, "She ACTUALLY IS going to FUCK me..." when I
saw the lust in her emerald green eyes.  She took my semi-erect
seventeen-year-old cock in the hands and began squeezing and rubbing it. 
Once my cock was fully up, and ready to go I noticed Mre-vha was starting
to drool.  Keeping her right hand on my fully-erect rigid cock she moved
the crotch of her "pants" to the side: exposing her hairless pubic region
to me.  She began moving her hips forward: bringing her glorious pussy
closer to my cock...

Her pussy was less than half an inch from the head of my cock when the
worst possible thing happened: my butt-cheeks tightened.  My cock hadn't
even made contact with her slit and I was about to blow my load...the
language barrier between us wasn't going to help matters, since I couldn't
tell her what was about to happen...  Before I could say "CRAP" my balls
drew up under my cock, and I felt the cum surging up the little tube on the
underside of my cock.  The first spurt of my hot, thick, sticky,
creamy-white, sperm-laden, teenage cum spewed out of the little hole on the
tip of my cock.  It fountained up nearly a foot into the air, in the small
space between our bodies, coming to land on my t-shirt.  Mre-vha's jaw fell
open in disbelief.  A second later the second spurt followed the same
trajectory as the first...then a third and a fourth...followed by a
fifth...

When my orgasm ended; after five massive, gravity defying spurts
followed by one much smaller oozing spurt, my cock (still in Mre-vha's
right hand) remained hard.  I was about to hang my head in shame when I
noticed that even though she had closed her mouth, the look of lust was
still in her eyes.  "Maybe I still have a chance..." I thought, "I just
have to remain confident..." Smiling, I winked at the stunningly beautiful
woman squatting over my lap then using my (still tied-together at the
wrists) arms pulled her towards me.  My confidence was rewarded by the
warm, wet, and soft thing that touched the tip of my cock: Mre-vha's pussy.

An instant later the head of my cock had been swallowed by her
surprisingly tight pussy.  I had only had sex twice before (both of those
times the girl asked me to use a condom and I had said "yes"); if I had
only known how much better it felt without a condom...

After wrapping her arms around my neck, Mre-vha rolled her hips forward:
impaling her hot, wet pussy on my cock; while, at the same time, bringing
her knees to rest on the ground on either side of my hips.  With her knees
acting as hinges, she began bouncing up and down on my seventeen-year-old
cock.  Over the sounds of the forest a new sound appeared: a sound I'd
never heard before; a quiet squishing...  When I realized it was the sound
of my bare cock slamming in and out of her wet pussy I swore to myself that
I'd never say "yes" when a girl asks me use a condom ever again...

Perhaps 90 seconds after Mre-vha began bouncing on my lap, the insides
of her pussy began getting wetter and hotter.  Locking her fingers in the
hair on the back of my head, she leaned back.  While I watched her bouncing
on my cock, staring at her spectacular breasts constantly moving in the
opposite direction as her body in stunned amazement; the walls of Mre-vha's
pussy began to ripple around my cock.  I glanced up at her face just in
time to see her eyes roll-back in her head as her body began shaking and
she began panting: this stunning beauty I had only met a few hours before
was having an orgasm!  While I had seen a girl have an orgasm before, I'd
never actually had my cock buried inside a girl while she was having an
orgasm.  It felt absolutely incredible: the walls of her pussy were quite
literally milking my cock...  At that point it hit me: maybe she was having
the orgasm because of the skin-on-skin contact.  If that was true...I swore
to myself that I'd never let a girl make me use a condom ever again...

As Mre-vha's orgasm continued into its second minute, I felt my
butt-cheeks begin to tighten under me.  I was about to have another orgasm:
this one inside her incredibly hot, wet, sucking pussy.  Wanting to have
her incredible breasts pressed against my chest when I shot my load into
her, I pulled Mre-vha back to my body with my forearms.  The instant her
snakeskin clad breasts met my chest; my hairy teenage balls drew up under
my cock.  Half a second later the cum began surging up the little tube on
the underside of my cock.  I took a deep breath, exhaling as the first
tablespoon-sized spurt of my hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden,
teenage cum spewed out of the little hole on the tip of my cock...spraying
deep inside Mre-vha's pussy.  The milking motion of her pussy walls quickly
sucked my first spurt of cum deep into her belly, providing plenty of space
for the second...  Another deep breath on my part, and the second spurt
(which amazingly felt even bigger than the first) erupted inside her
sucking pussy.  Once again I felt cum I had just shot into her pussy
quickly whisked away from the tip of my cock...  Three more normal sized
spurts of cum followed the first two...

Mre-vha's orgasm suddenly subsided as I squeezed the last of the cum in
the little tube on the underside of my cock into her pussy by flexing my
cock muscles.  I wanted to thank her for letting me bust-a-nut in her
pussy, but there was that pesky language barrier.  I thought for a second
before planting a kiss on her full lips.  When I broke the kiss she gave me
a quizzical look, then pressed her lips against mine: kissing me back.

Smiling, she let go of the hair on the back of my head.  Rocking her
hips back, she both returned to a squatting position and dismounted her
well-fucked pussy form my rapidly softening cock.  The obscene slurping
sound returned my gaze to her crotch.  By the dim light of the setting sun,
for the very first time in my life, I saw my very own hot, thick, sticky,
creamy-white, sperm-laden, teenage cum ooze out of a living breathing
woman's just fucked pussy: I don't think I had felt such a sense of
accomplishment at any previous point in my life...  Mre-vha repositioned
the crotch of her "pants" over her pussy before climbing off my lap.  She
sat on the ground next to me, resting her head on my shoulder; thanks to a
bit of wiggling on her part my arms (still tied together at the wrists)
were now wrapped around her lower ribcage.

As I drifted off into a sound sleep a part of me loved the idea that my
arms were wrapped around Mre-vha's body...in some way it made me feel as
though I was protecting her.  It's probably a bit silly, seeing as Mre-vha
is probably the one woman in the whole world who doesn't need anyone
protecting her...but then again, I suppose it must be a natural male
instinct to protect a woman who's carrying his seed.