****** The Woods by Maude Langelois ******
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The Woods


There was a terrible booming sound as a tree was split in two by lightning,
bathing the whole glade in blinding light. Sparks twirled up and away, blown by
the rising wind that would soon carry the pouring rain from the heavy black
clouds above.

Artemis walked up to the middle of the open ground, her very loose tunic flying
in the wind. She breathed fast, her whole torso lifted up and down with each
breath. She had shoulder thrown back, her whole body slightly arched backwards.
Her clothes didn't really cover much at all, and the lightning showed her six
tits and most of her belly, covered in short fur like the rest of her body. The
sash still hung mostly around her thighs, waving wildly in the strong gusts.

The virgin huntress turned her head left and right, covering the range of trees
with her gaze. Seemed like all the denizens of the forest had fled the storm.
She felt like howling. She slid a paw down her back. Her tits rose up slightly
as her nipples got hard. Her teeth and eyes gleamed in the twilight. The
turmoil of her urges has obscured her senses, because she was unaware of a
presence in the forest behind her. A bulky shape shifted in the bushes beside a
large tree. It was at least 9 feet tall, though it standing was hunched, with
legs bent in an effort to make out the shapes of the forest through the half
darkness.

Chêne had wandered blindly in the forest for an hour, trying to find his way,
with each moment passing he grew more frantic and filled with fear. Then he
stumbled upon this clearing, but something held him back: there was something
there. He stepped back in terror when he recognized the huntress. He wasn't
weak, he was strongly muscled from his hoofed feet to his large neck, and he
had never lost a combat...well, except the last one, and the damage to his
great antlers (who used to be magnificent) was a witness to his defeat. He
expected Artemis to turn around at his intrusion, and probably kill him, but
she didn't. He tried to stay still. She hadn't sensed him. His terror receded
as he began to think: maybe she wasn't so perfect a huntress after all. As he
stared at her body, his cock started to slide out; it was swelling, hardening.
He wasn't afraid anymore. The storm troubled him as well as Artemis, and in the
midst of this inner flare his anger began to flare.

Chêne stepped in the clearing, at long but slow paces on his big hoofed feet.
He stood almost totally upright, his muscled shoulders slightly vaulted and his
muzzle pointed down, his huge black cock standing hard towards the unaware
Artemis. She shivered in the wind as he began to charge, with all the anger
that had boiled up inside him. His hoofs pounded on the ground as he ran on
Artemis, and as she heard the sound she turned her head. She quickly jumped
sideways, but Chêne threw his neck to the right too, and his antlers hit her in
the side as she was in the air. He spun in the air, blood flew and she crashed
down top the grassy ground.

Chêne stopped and turned, crouching, the monstrous length of his cock parallel
to the ground. Breathing strongly, he looked down at the shivering form on the
ground, and wasn't sure if it was the want to kill that excited him. He shook
that thought aside and moved forward to destroy the huntress. She was trying to
get up, and lifted her head up at the colossus. She got her eyes to focus, and
detailed his hulking shape in the twilight. He was standing just next to her,
above her now. He groaned, and moved around her, looking at all of her and then
at the forest. He circled her once, observing her at all angles. Bending down
to smell her. That smell. As she collapsed once again from her efforts to lift
herself on her arms, he pushed with his hand, making her roll on her back. She
made a plaintive sound. He stared with curiosity at her body. He roughly poked
his fingers at her, roughly touching, rubbing at her tits. He turned to her
other side once more, as she painfully heaved at every breath she had. His eyes
fell on her side, where her fur was plastered by her blood that trickled down
in the grass. He cried with rage and threw his arms up. Artemis lifted her head
in fear.

He seized her shoulder with his large hand. Grasping her strongly he lifted her
off the ground. Her head fell on the other side, as he got her to the level of
his chest. His angry snarl revealed his teeth in the flash of the lightning. He
dashed her back to the ground again, and cried out to the sky. He lifted his
hoof over her, and stomped it down, but she rolled away and the mighty hoof
stomped only grass. He moved against her again, lifting his arm to strike her,
but something jumped out of the bushes and unto him. The impact was enough to
unbalance him and send him to the ground on his back with a loud noise. The
critter jumped back and landed on his feet, and looked to the stunned Artemis.
He was about 5 feet tall, completely naked, with what appeared to be very short
gray fur covering almost all of his lean body. He had a sloped muzzle, not to
large black eyes and a pair of small barely curling horns on his head. He
exhaled strongly and turned his gaze back to Chêne, who was on his back,
grunting. He was already getting to his knees. The goat-boy was standing firmly
in front of him, fists clenched, but fear could be seen in his eyes.

"Who are you to stand in my way?" managed to say Chêne in a low rumbling voice.
Without even waiting for an answer, he stepped forward arms apart to crush the
goat-boy if he wouldn't step away, but from behind the latter pounced Artemis,
and her fist hit the colossus in his belly, and he bent on it, then falling to
his knees. From above broke out the rain.

Rain poured down steadily and within a minute all of Artemis', Chêne's and the
goat-boy's fur was soaked. Chêne was on his hands and knees, hunched over the
grass, breathing heavily, eyes shut. The goat-boy touched Artemis' shoulder,
which was barely standing on her feet and asked her: "Are you alright?"

She held a paw to her side where she had been wounded. The goat leaned to touch
there, but the huntress whimpered in pain. "Follow me, he said with his nasal
voice" and on this he strode steadily on his hoofed legs into the woods.
Artemis followed, passing in front of Chêne. Something saw them going from the
bushes and moved after them.

As they walked between the large trees, on the thick humus covering of the
forest floor, the goat-boy often looked back at the huntress, to better see
her. He was concerned with her safety, yes, but also he had grown curious of
the female he was guiding. Her fur, like his, was plastered down by the rain'
though she was still holding to her clothes. He would feel safer home. Colchid
liked the forest more than the others of his kind, but with the rain, and it's
current shroud of gloom, he was hurrying to get out of it. They cleared the
woods into a plain with widely spaced trees, the sky entirely dark gray, rain
still pouring abundantly. Near the woods there was a very large tree, but not
as tall, with a hut built among the roots. The tree constituted one side of it.
There was light at the small round windows on the half circle of the other
side. Colchid went to the stout but strong-looking wooden door and opened it.
Beyond was a circular room, with an arched but low ceiling. Artemis followed
Colchid and found herself walking on a warm layer of stray that covered the
floor. In corners there were many cushions and blankets, and in the far left
side, a face peaking from above under on of the latter. It was a sheep's, with
an undeniable resemblance to Colchid's, but with traits softer, and without
horns. Artemis crossed her gaze as she got to the center of the room,
shivering. Both her and the goat were dripping wet, and he helped her down to a
bed of stray, and covered her with a wool blanket. As soon as she laid down her
head on a cushion, she drifted into unconsciousness.

Artemis slowly opened her eyes. The blanket had slid off her and only covered
her from the waist down now. The sheep she had seen earlier was bent upon her,
her large eyes upon her exposed body. While she was out, Colchid had tended to
her wound, and her side was bandaged.

When she lifted herself on her elbows, the sheep started. "I. I'm sorry... I
didn't... I didn't mean to bother you", she softly said. She was about the same
size as Colchid, but had soft white wool instead of the short fur of the other.
"Hi, I...people call me Saph", she paused a second, then: "I'm Colchid's
sister!" She was as naked as her brother (who was nowhere to be seen) was. Her
four tits were small and round, as was her firm behind. Her muzzle was less
pronounced as her brother's, her gray eyes and her ears larger. Artemis noticed
her right hand was between her legs. Artemis sat up, holding the blanket to her
waist. "I'm Artemis", the huntress said. "I know who you are", responded the
sheep. "Well, then, you should be more careful". Having said that, Artemis got
up, still holding the blanket. As she tried to walk, a terrible pain tore in
her side, and she almost fell down. Saph, concerned, bent to help her and put
one hand to the huntress' behind, the other to her right arm. She could feel
her warmth as she helped her down. She held her thighs close together and bent
to try to hide the best she could how she was aroused. Artemis had her hand on
Saph's back, and pulled her down with her. "Thank you, Saph". Then she put her
paw to the back of the sheep's head and pulled her firmly closer to her own.

Saph felt her hot rapid breath on her face. She was more than just a little
scared, and she was shaking a lot. Artemis licked her nose and muzzle and she
shut her eyes, making a plaintive little sound. Artemis brought her to her
side, kissed the top of her woolly head, then her mouth, licking inside. Saph
jumped, but kissed back soon, licking the huntress' tongue. Artemis drew her
head back, giving a last lick to the sheep's nose. Then looked in her eyes. She
slid her hand between her now parted thighs, and found her slick with desire.
Her paw went along her cunt, rubbing. Saph trembled more. Artemis hand was
moving under the blanket as she breathed faster and harder. Saph moved on top
of her, one of her hoofed leg on each side, in a little painful split. They
kissed again, the huntress nose rubbing on the sheep's muzzle. Saph hunched
herself over Artemis, her hands caressing her teats all over. Pressing, rubbing
them. She bent further and put her mouth to one nipple, taking it in, sucking.
Artemis other hand moved to Saph's rump, feeling it. Saph sucked harder, and
Artemis expired noisily. The sheep caressed herself between her legs fiercely
as rain hit the windows of the hut as the wind turned. It could be heard
howling through the walls. Artemis bent her neck and put her jaw around Saph's
throat gently. She turned her on he back, and climbed up on top of her, holding
the blanket wrapped around her waist. She kissed her again, then licked her
shivering body, passing her rough tongue on her udders, on each nipple. She
went lower, between her thighs, which she licked hungrily around the sheep's
glistening and parted sex. Then she lapped at it strongly, making the sheep
close her eyes and bleat. Outside, Colchid came back toward the hut. The rain
hadn't diminished at all, far from that: it fell even stronger. The falling
rain, the clouds obscured everything, and the forest was only distinguishable
from the sky when lightning flashed in the horizon. Colchid was soaked to the
bone and cold, and hurried to the door. While he passed in front of the window
he saw his sister and Artemis. He stopped. He put his hands on the little ledge
of the window and put his head closer. Artemis was on his sister: they were
kissing. Colchid watched with eyes wide open, water trickling down the side of
his muzzle and his breath making steam on the glass. Looking at both their
bodies he reached down to his sex, which was already swelling and started
stroking it in the cold rain. Colchid heard a sound in the darkness towards the
forest and twisted his head in that direction. He couldn't make out a thing in
the darkness and rain, so he turned around and strode to the door. He was
careful in opening and closing it, and the looked at the two females on the
stray. They didn't seem to have noticed him. Artemis had her behind turned to
him, and her sister had her eyes closed. The huntress had her muzzle buried
between Saph's legs, and Colchid thought maybe that she was biting her. His
cock was rigid now, and he felt burning. He went to a corner and sat, his
hoofed legs spread and only his shoulder blades against the wall. He curled his
hand around his cock and stroked it on all its length, looking at Saph and
Artemis.

Chêne got up. He felt drained. He looked around. He didn't know where he came
from, all the ways he looked the forest looked the same in the darkness of the
storm. He walked around, confused and cold. He walked in the forest, not caring
for stealth. He broke branches and small trees, trampled bushes as he advanced.
As he walked out of the woods and unto the plain, he saw the house under the
tree, but not the form that moved behind him. As he walked toward the open
terrain, it jumped on him. Powerful arms encircled his and held them close to
his body. He lost balance and was pushed down to the group on his belly. He
bellowed and struggled, feeling a hot breath on his neck. It tried to pin him
now, it was very heavy and strong, but he managed to throw it over and get to
his knee. He twisted his neck and looked at his assailant. Up to her feet
again, the bear was as tall as he was, with arms open menacingly. She had
fearsome looking claws to her limbs, and her jaw was open, showing her large
canines. Her eyes where bright in the darkness, and the way her fur was
plastered by the rain made her look even wilder. Her ears were turned down the
side of her head a wimple was her only clothing. Chêne looked at her from top
to bottom. His cock started sliding out again. When she made a step in his
direction, growling, he jumped to his hoof and charged. He tackled her, and she
was projected into a tree, which cracked. He charged again, head down, to
impale her with his antlers, but she put her hand up and seized him by the base
of his antler. She held him back from her, tugging on it as he wrestled to turn
his neck back again. His hooves were starting to slip on the flooded forest
floor. She put her hand to his muscled shoulder, but her claws didn't rend his
flesh. She stroked his strong shoulder blade and neck. She pushed him back and
grasped him again. He wildly struggled but she wrestled him down to the ground.
She managed to pin him as he fought back furiously. He felt her warm hand on
his heavy testicles and her claws around them. His huge cock had grown to its
full size and was very hard. She lowered her head down to his muzzle and
grinned. She passed both her paws on his chest. He had stopped struggling. She
let herself down on him, pressing his huge black cock to her belly. She kissed
him, he kissed back, with her wet muzzle against his. He reached with his hand
to her breast and massaged it roughly, she looked in his eyes and put one claw
around his neck. With the other one she took the base of his cock. He put his
hand on her flanks, pressing on her, feeling her.

She growled and put her paw under his neck and strongly pushed his head back.
He was breathing hard. None of them felt cold in the rain anymore. She pumped
on his cock as he lay on the ground, head pushed back. He grew tense, tried to
push her over but she held him firmly. She pressed her belly on his cock and
pulled herself back and forth, having it rub in her fur. He groaned as she
kissed him again. Putting his hand on her breast, he managed to get up, lifting
her with him. She growled as he crashed her down to the wet ground. He hulked
over her, caressing he soaked furry body, her muscled curves. Her sex was now
visible between her legs, her thick lips parted and gleaming. He slid a thick
finger in it, probing inside. She closed her eyes. He slid it in and out,
moving his cock to the bear's vulva. She got to on all fours, her behind facing
him, his finger still in under her tail. He removed his finger and put the
mushroom shaped tip of his black cock instead. It parted her further with its
monstrous thickness. He thrust it strongly in with a push of his hips, and it
slid inside her halfway in. She groaned, feeling his size and warmth in her. He
started pumping his hips hard, getting it farther and farther in, helping
himself by pulling with his hands on her shoulders. He mounted her mightily,
his testicles slapping against her with each thrust. He roared as he pounded
himself inch by inch in her, her juices coming down his black cock. Then he
didn't go further but he kept fucking, his hoofs burying in the ground. He
threw his head back and bellowed as she growled, and she felt his cum being
pumped in her. He leaned down, his breathing very rough, but he still rammed,
until she let a great roar. Then they both collapsed heavily to the ground on
the side, her pulsating sex still around his.

Saph trashed on the hut's floor, eyes closed shut, while she was overwhelmed by
ecstasy while Artemis's tongue was burying in her. She bleated, her tongue
sticking out of her jaw. When her head came back down on the cushion, Artemis
got up. She took the blanket, and she was going to remove it when Saph opened
her eyes and looked left of Artemis, farther in the room. There her brother
sat. He was stroking his own naked sex, looking at them both. She was
paralyzed, her eyes opened wide. Artemis followed her gaze to Colchid, who had
stopped masturbating. She turned sideways, on paw on the blanket, the other on
her teats. She examined Colchid's slim and fit body and cock again, jaw opened
a little. Her tongue slid out and passed on her lips and nose. "Why are you
staying in the shadows Colchid, why not come here." Her voice had taken a husky
and sensual tone. He stood up, trembling slightly, and walked to Artemis. Her
hand went to his shoulders, moving around. Colchid lifted his hand and passed
his fingers on her middle left teat. He slid them lightly on its curve. Then,
sensing Artemis' approval, he caressed her top right one with his other hand.
He passed his hand from its top to bottom, the he grasped it, pressing on it a
little. He went on to fondle her teats more steadily, as Artemis groaned in
approval. He suddenly leaned forward and proceeded to suckle on her nipple. He
sucked on it hard, his lips tightly sealed around it. It reacted to his
treatment, and so did Artemis. She shook her head as he fondled her teats with
one hand, and rubbed and played on another nipple with the other. The rain
still tapped on the glass, as Colchid left the teat he was sucking and traced
with his tongue along her whole body, between all of her teats. As he goes up
and reaches her throat, she starts to bend down. She stopped, her nose being
just above Colchid's sex. He looked down as she starts to lick at it, her
tongue rolling roughly on it, making it bob up and down. Meanwhile Saph got
closer next to the huntress, and took the blanket folded around her waist. She
made it slide to the floor, revealing her furry rump and her glistening sex.
Her behind shivered under the cooler air and raised a little more. Her cunt was
glistening with her juices, and her lips pouting out. Saph pushed her nose
against it, and brushed her tongue all the way to the base of Artemis' tail.
She came back down and licked the virgin huntress' sex back and forth. Artemis
pushed her ass back, pressing her vulva on Saph's nose, which just hastened her
licking. Artemis had taken Colchid's cock in her hand, and was stroking it,
occasionally giving licks to its tip. Colchid was looking at her sister who was
bent behind Artemis, as the latter's tail moved between him and Saph's face.
Artemis was caressing herself with her other hand, massaging her teats as she
felt the pleasure of Saph's tongue on her. It went within her from where the
sheep's tongue touched her lips, and she slightly arched her back backward with
each stroke. At one point she stepped aside, straightening up, and letting go
of Colchid's sex. His eyes met his sister's, and he stepped forward, trembling.
Saph didn't even bother standing up, moving on all fours across the straw
covered floor to just in front her brother's hooves. She curled her fingers
around the base of his grayish cock, which was still glistening from Artemis'
attentions, and pulled it slightly to her lips. Beside, Artemis had squatted
down, and was rubbing her sex, thighs parted wide, watching.

Saph touched it to her lips, like she was giving it a slight kiss. She extended
her tongue and put it to the bottom side of it's mushroom like tip. She

drew her tongue in circle around it, slowly. She was breathing fast and Colchid
felt it on his sex. Saph still held it at the base, and she began to slide her
curled fingers along the shaft toward the tip, stopping just under the larger
mushroom head. She flicked her tongue on its surface, now

made slick by Artemis saliva. It was mostly gray, but there were also darker
and pink splotches. Saph opened her mouth wide, stretching her jaw, and moved
her head forward to get her brother's cock in her mouth. The tip moved beyond
her teeth then she closed her mouth down, the sheep's lips setting just below
the curve of the tip. She started to suckle on it. Her finger still went from
the base toward the tip, the ring they made coming in contact with the ring of
her lips each time. The wet sound of her sucking could be heard above the sound
of the wind and rain outside. She had actually got more of the shaft past her
tight suckling lips, below her small nose. Her other hand was sliding up and
down Colchid's body, on his belly to his rump. He was still trembling. He
looked to her, she had closed her eyes.

Her tongue played on his sex inside her suckling mouth. The sides of her jaw
were caved in from the suction. Colchid bleated in pleasure from her hands and
her mouth. She drew her head back a little, her mouth opening, lips stretching,
the tip almost coming out, but she kept suckling hard. She slid it back
forward. She was now looking at Colchid, and he looked in her large gray eyes.
She pulled it out of her mouth, all wet, and stroked it with her hand all the
way to the tip.

He got down to his knees, and they pressed against each other, her hands on his
back and his hands on her back. Her breasts and his cock pressed between them.
They kissed. Colchid slid his hands through her wool. They backed away from
each other a little, holding their arms. She licked his muzzle, and he reached
to her round teats. He fondled them, massaging them. He moved his right hand to
her lower right teat and then he roughly grasped her nipple, slightly twisting
and pulling. She moaned. She was just like their mother Colchid thought, she
had always been her favorite too. He grasped both her lower teats, pressing on
them, pushing forward. Saph let herself go to her back, arching it and
spreading her legs and arms in the hay. She shook her right ear. Colchid leaned
down, licking her belly, hands on two of her teats. He went lower, sliding his
muzzle between her legs. His nose touched her moist cunt and he gave a lick to
her sister's sex. His tongue went on both her lips, flicking on the top to her
hood and pink clit. He licked back and forth on her. Then he went harder, his
tongue parting her lips as it slid, burying deeper and deeper. She bucked her
hips, pushing herself against Colchid's muzzle. He lapped his tongue in her
soft pink inside, his hand grabbing her top right teat. She was bleating madly
now. He ate her steadily until she started to pump her hips back and forth, and
her cunt contracted as well as her belly. She was cumming. He took her by under
her thighs and pulled her to him. She sat up to lick his face. The fur on
Colchid's lower jaw and muzzle were wet with her juices. They licked each
other, then kissed deep. His thighs were against the inner part of hers and his
sex rested just in front of her belly. Artemis was still watching them, rubbing
her virgin cunt and her body, her paw stopping on her button and brushing it
hard. She groaned, drawing Saph's attention. Saph turned her head as her
brother suckled on her nipple, her left ear flapping. She smiled, fingers
curled around her brother's left horn. She got to her knees, and Colchid let go
of her nipple, looking up at her. Saph got up, and went to the squatting
huntress. She fell to her knees, her ass on the back of her hooves. She leaned
toward Artemis, who reached up and passed her paw on the side of the sheep's
face. Saph looked in her eyes once before going down to her hands. Her tongue
lapped at Artemis' clit, who soon let herself fall back to her rump on the
floor. She spread her thighs more as Saph moved on to licking her whole sex.
Colchid looked at them both, from Artemis to his sister. She was on all four,
and he watched as her rump raised, and her cunt was presented to him. He went
behind her, and lay to his side, and proceeded to lick her. His hand moved up
and down his cock, as Saph wiggled her ass. He licked all the way to her anus.
Artemis reached to her moving head, putting her paw on her white wool, sliding
it to her ears. Saph pushed her nose forward more roughly, licking harder.
Colchid put his right hand on the right part her rump, and massaged it from her
thigh to her lower back. Each time she pushed it up, and he kept giving long
licks at her. Then, as Artemis closed her legs around Saph's head and bent
backwards, supporting herself on her hands, Colchid got to his knees behind his
sister. As she felt him stop licking, she pushed her rump up again, exposing
her cunt. His cock's head pushed on her lips, and, thrusting his hips, he slid
inside her. Panting, he started to hump her sex, his cock sliding in and out of
her vagina, which contracted around him as she came once again. He leaned
forward as he pumped faster. She exhaled noisily as she still licked at the
huntress, in response to her whole brother's cock sliding in her soft vagina,
back and forth. Her juices flowing out around his cock at each thrust he gave.
Then let a baying cry, and he ejaculated in her sister.

The next morning, the sun shone bright in the sky, it's light falling on the
hut after being broken down by the great tree's branches. Artemis and Colchid
were still asleep in the hut but Saph was outside, tending the plants in the
garden, her hooves on the soil moist from the storm. As she lifted her head,
she saw two great beings walking out of the woods and into the plain, walking
toward her. She smiled as the bear lifted her great clawed hand into a wave.

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