LOST IN THE WOODS




Sandra, Amy, and Melanie were on a hike in the woods. They had been walking
for three hours, and they were lost. Melanie was leading the group when she
stepped into a small hole that was in her path, twisting her ankle. She fell
to her knees, wincing from the pain. "Are you alright?" Sandra asked.
"Ahhh..no." Melanie answered, "I think I twisted my ankle. Damn.it hurts."
"Can you stand?" Amy asked. Melanie tried to stand up, but the expression on
her face provided the answer to Amy's question. "No. I think it may be
broken." Sandra and Amy looked at each other. "We've got to get her out of
here." Amy said. "Only problem is, we don't know where the hell we are." Amy
looked around her. Everything looked the same. Trees. Lots of trees. And they
seemed to go on forever. "You can say that again", she said under her breath.
Sandra turned her attention back towards Melanie. "Let's take a look at that
ankle." She bent down, and ever so gingerly, lifted Melanie into her arms and
carried her to a small, sunlight dappled clearing. The girls were both the
same size, about 5'6 and 120 pounds, both with athletic but ultra- feminine
bodies; and blonde hair. Amy was a brunette, and had the same build as the
other two, but was about 5'4 and 115 pounds. All three girls could be
considered rather stunning natural beauties. They were all 20 years old, and
all had played on their high school lacrosse team, giving them fit, athletic
bodies, and especially gorgeous legs which they were now showing off to great
effect in their cut-off denim shorts. "Clear that crap off the log over there
so I can prop her up against it." Sandra told Amy. Amy brushed off the log and
Sandra gently lowered Melanie and propped her upper body up on it. "Let's take
a look", Sandra said. She removed Melanie's shoe and sock and gently touched
her ankle. "OW!" Melanie responded, almost instantly. "Sorry!", Sandra said,
immediately removing her hands from the ankle. "I guess it's hurt pretty bad.
I think it probably is broken." "Shit", Amy cut in. "What are we gonna do?"
"If it's broken, she won't be able to put any weight on it." Sandra started.
"We're gonna have to carry her. And I can't do it all myself." She looked at
Amy. "Can you pick her up?" "What are you kidding?" Amy shot back. "I can pick
my boyfriend up, and he weighs 170 pounds! It shouldn't be a problem." Sandra
got a little annoyed at the slight cockiness in Amy's voice. "OK then. you get
to pull first duty. Get her up and let's get out of here." Amy confidently
walked up to where Melanie was lying and threw her over one shoulder, perhaps
a little too hastily considering the girl was injured. The girls looked at
each other, and started off. "Uh.guys?" came Melanie's voice from behind Amy's
shoulder. "Can we get my shoe and sock first?" Sandra and Amy looked at each
other again. "We wouldn't have forgotten them if Amy wasn't in such a rush to
show off that she could pick you up", Sandra said as she went to retrieve the
shoe and sock. "Whatever." Amy responded. "I just want to get out of here as
soon as possible." Sandra returned with the shoe and sock, and told Amy to put
Melanie down so that she could get them on. "No need." Amy said. She got
Melanie from an over the shoulder position and into a cradle carry, so that
her foot was accesible. Sandra shot a look at Amy. "This is so humiliating!"
Melanie announced. "I feel like I'm a baby or something." "No time for pride
now", Sandra said, as she re-applied the shoe and sock, as gently as possible.
"OK-now let's go." Amy returned Melanie to her former over the shoulder
position, and the girls started down the path.

Along the way, the girls had to trade Melanie off many times; they carried her
in every which way from over the shoulder, to cradling her in their arms, to
fireman's carry, to piggyback. To get her into the piggyback position, the
girl carrying her would pick her up from behind, and then put her onto the
other girl in the piggyback position. They even tried a few front piggybacks.
Although carrying Melanie over the shoulder or in a fireman's carry was
definitely the easiest, the girls would switch the type of lifts they used so
as not to constantly work the same muscles in their body. Sometimes Amy and
Sandra would lace their hands together and let Melanie sit on them, and
carried her that way, but this actually proved to be slower than actually
carrying her individually. Plus, whenever Sandra and Amy were in each other's
space, they inevitably started getting on each other's nerves. They had been
going on this way for a couple of hours, when Amy, who was now carrying
Melanie in a fireman's carry, stopped in her tracks and started yelling.
"That's it! I can't do this anymore! Look, the sun is going down, and I'm
tired as hell! We've got to find a place to spend the night. I can't fucking
do this anymore." Sandra, who was up ahead, turned around in disgust. "So the
little tough girl needs a rest. I thought this was "no problem" for you." Amy
put Melanie down on the side of the path. "Oh, shut the fuck up. It was your
fault we got lost in the first place. You're the one who said you have a
"faultless sense of direction"! I'm not going any further today, and fuck you
if you don't like it." The stress of the situation, the fatigue and the heat,
and now the yelling, had finally gotten to Sandra, and much to the shock of
Amy, she charged her. As if there hadn't been enough lifting and carrying on
that day, as soon as she reached the spot where Amy was standing, she scooped
her up on one shoulder, and carrying her about 20 feet, rammed her into a huge
tree. Amy gasped and her eyes went wide with shock as her back connected
solidly with the tree. "You fucking bi.." Sandra started, but was cut off by a
yell from Melanie that seemed to echo through the entire wood. "HEY!! What the
fuck do you think you're doing?" Sandra put Amy down and the two girls stared
at her blankly. Melanie glared at them. "What the hell are you guys trying to
do, get someone else hurt so that someone has to carry both of us? I want to
get out of here, and for better or worse, I need both of you to help me with
that. So knock off the silly bullshit. Amy's right, I can't expect you guys to
carry me anymore place tonight. We need to get some sleep." Amy and Sandra
looked at Melanie sheepishly, realizing that they were acting like idiots.
Sandra quietly walked up to Melanie, slung her over one shoulder, and the
girls went in search for a place to camp.

When they found a suitable place, Sandra put Melanie down and she and Amy
began pulling leaves off the trees to make a "bed". They didn't have any
sleeping bags, since this was supposed to be a daytrip. It was only by sheer
stroke of luck that each of the girls had remembered to bring a cantine with
them. The two girls laid out a thick layer of fresh leaves on the ground, and,
inspecting their efforts, deemed it suitable to sleep on. Sandra went over to
where Melanie was lying and picked her up into her arms. She carried her to
the bed of leaves and set her down gently on it. "Thanks", Melanie said. The
three girls lay down on their makeshift bed, staring up at the patches of sky
that were exposed between the layers of trees. Sandra and Amy quickly fell
asleep, but the pain in Melanie's ankle kept sleep away. She lay, staring up
at the starlit sky. She looked over at Sandra.

Melanie rolled over to the sleeping Sandra and began kissing her gently on the
face. Sandra's eyes fluttered open, and awoke out of her sleepy haze to find
Melanie's lips on her face. She hesitated for a moment, and then slipped her
tongue into Melanie's mouth. Melanie accepted her kiss, and let out a soft,
whisper of a moan as their tongues mingled. Sandra placed her hand on the back
of Melanie's head and gently drew her closer. She began kissing her more
passionately. Melanie moaned a bit louder, and threw her head back, exposing
her neck to Sandra, who began gently kissing it. Melanie then, ever so softly,
began to speak. "You know, I really liked the way you "handled" me out there
today. I said I was embarrassed, but the truth is I was really turned on by
it. I was practically having orgasms as you guys were carrying me. I felt like
I was being dominated. I liked it. A lot." Sandra slipped her hand down
Melanie's shorts, and pushed her panties to the side. "How about we make sure
you have one now, then?" Sandra asked, as she began stroking Melanie's velvet
folds. Melanie's breath drew in sharply at the sensation of Sandra's fingers,
and she began to moan even louder now, in the process, waking Amy up. As soon
as Amy discovered what was going on, and heard the sounds, she thrust her own
hand down her shorts and underneath her panties, and began to rub, trying to
make as little noticeable movement as possible. Melanie's moans grew louder as
Sandra's hand steadily (and with surprising expertise) worked her towards
orgasm, and finally, Amy couldn't take it anymore. She sat bolt upright and
thrust her hand into Sandra's crotch, which she began rubbing vigorously.
Sandra was at first surprised, and let out a startled moan, but then opened
her legs to accommodate Amy's probing hand. "No hard feelings, Sandra?" Amy
asked, softly. Sandra let out a little laugh and kissed Amy on the forehead.
"No." Amy began to undress Sandra, and Sandra began to undress Melanie. Soon,
all three girls were naked on their leaf pile, limbs, mouths and everything
else intertwined, much like the limbs and branches of the trees intertwined
above them. The moonlight shone magically upon their creamy skin and glorious
bodies as they twisted and writhed in their newfound, Dionysian joy. Sandra
stopped for a moment and spoke to Amy. "Melanie's been in pain all day.why
don't we help her feel really good right now?" Amy smiled and nodded
appreciatively. They assumed their positions and went to work on Melanie,
whose ecstatic moans echoed and rolled through the silent forest.

The morning came, and the three girls started back out on their trek. Sandra
was steadily carrying Melanie on her shoulders when a glint of bright red
metal caught her eye through the thick brush. "It's the car!" she called out
to Amy. She began running towards it, as if she had forgotten that she was
bearing Melanie's weight on her shoulders. Amy ran up to join her, and they
circled and danced around the car in total bliss, Melanie still riding on
Sandra's shoulders. "I don't believe we found it!" Amy yelled out, obviously
ecstatic. They stopped dancing around the car for a moment, and just stood
looking at it, truly overwhelmed by their happiness. "Um.you can put me down
now, Sandra." Melanie spoke up. "And maybe", she added jokingly, ".get me to
the damn hospital?" "Oh.right." Sandra answered. She carefully placed her
friend down in the backseat, and gave her some sweaters to prop her head up
on. "Comfy?" she asked. "I don't know." Melanie responded. "I was really kind
of enjoying getting carried around everywhere by you guys. This somehow isn't
as good." "Oh, believe me." Sandra began. "Someday you're going to show us
what it feels like. I promise you that." "Indeed!" Amy said. "And don't think
we'll let you get out of it, either!" Amy and Sandra climbed in the car, still
laughing, and the three girls drove out of the woods, and into the sunset.

~FIN~

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