《The hitman summoned as a hero》Chapter 6: The twins flowers Part 1-old
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Thanks to Bluenisa we crossed the cliffs safely. It took us hours to cross it but we made it. When we crossed the cliffs we arrived at a forest. I didn't like the forest even if it was beautiful. All the things in the forests want to rape or eat me. I didn't even want to cross it but it was the only way. I was still blaming the fact that we were going to cross the forest while entering. It was still day when I started hearing strange voices. In that moment I started to walk faster, I knew that again I was going to be raped. Suddenly I turned because I didn't hear Rodelia, Annie, Bluenisa or Fio and I discovered that I lost them. I started asking myself why I was always losing myself. Anyway It couldn't be hard to find them, it was still day and the forest didn't have a fog. After a short time, I found them and I was close to them when I heard the voices again.
After hearing the voices I lost the control of my body. It seems like if someone was controlling me. I couldn't even talk or move. I was moved by someone and I was being dragged into the deep of the forest. Then I started to feel hot but not because I was sick or injured. Instead of that, it looked like if someone was having sex with me already. Later I arrived at a strange part of the forest. The plants and trees were covered by a strange reddish liquid on some parts. The liquid was ruining the scenery, I never saw a liquid like it. I continued moving like a puppet, throwing every single piece of cloth and weapons that I had, and I saw them. I saw two small naked girls with, small breasts, green body, pink hair with flowers on it. Also one has two pigtails and the other has a single ponytail. They were in a white flower, that was making the reddish liquid, having sex with men, maybe a commoner or a soldier. He was having a good time with the two girls. I didn't want to disturb them but I couldn't stop moving and I met them. Even if I was there they didn't stop until the men died, dried showing his skeletal form. The girls made him come more than twenty times doing turns while they were playing with his dick and it wasn't enough. When they finished with him, they threw him away and they took me inside the flower. In the flower, I started to be more sensitive. Now I supposed that I was going to have sex with flowers and I supposed right. I was going to have sex until I die, it isn't a bad fate but I have things to do. All I could do was to think in that.
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Suddenly they started licking my dick at the same time and I came immediately. I didn't know what was happening, normally I last longer. They started to smile and they started to kiss all my body. When they finished that they started rubbing my dick with their pussy. They were one on the top of the other while doing that. I wanted to come but they didn't let me do it. They tied my dick with the vines. I wanted to come instantly feeling that pleasure and I felt like if I was going to explode. Later one of the girls took my dick and put it in her. Then she untied my dick and I came in her. I couldn't resist anymore. After a short time, they started to play with me. They started changing my dick, I was putting my dick and coming inside of one and after in another. After a long time coming inside and outside of them, I wasn't erect and I was exhausted. I thought that it was the end when they started talking about getting more of my cum. They wanted more. If I could move I could do something but I couldn't move. Seeing that I wasn't erect they put a small tentacle made of vines and leafs inside of my penis. After I was erect again and they took out the tentacles. They started again to do it. This time I put my dick in their ass. I thought that I was going to die like that men. All of a sudden I fated. I thought that I was dead. They dried me and I died I thought. I started thinking in all what happened to me in this world. I started thinking in my entire life and in all what I was.
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After a long time, I wake up. I was alive with my clothes and my daggers near me but I didn't why. I was on the top of a tree and I have been sleeping on leafs that were making a bed. This time I didn't hear any sound, all I could hear was the wind moving the leafs of the trees and nothing more. Later the tree put me down. I didn't know how I arrived there, how the tree could move like that or why I was alive but I didn't care. All the important thing was that I was alive. Down I met her. A mature woman with long green hair, blue eyes, leafs and vines as clothes, some branches and vines coming from her head. Also, I saw that her hands and feets were made of wood. Then she I asked if she helped me and she answered: "Yes I helped you because I need your help, human." When I asked what she needed and she answered that she needed help to kill the twins. She told me that they were poisoning the forest with their nectar and killing all the people that were entering. I asked why me but she didn't respond, her last words were: "kill the twins or you will die." She threatened me with death and she left, disappearing into the trees.
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