[THIS IS WRITTEN FOR JOKES AND GIGGLES BETWEEN A BUNCH OF MINORS.... DONT BE WEIRD ☹️ OR FREAKY]
[3rd person Pov]
Kindall swore at the creature to let her go until she felt its furry paw cover her mouth. Oddly, she felt herself growing drowsy.. before passing out.
[15 minutes later]
Kindall woke up on a couch in a wooden cabin in front of a fireplace. She looked around at first to get adjusted to her surroundings. But, before she could even think about where she was, she heard a voice from behind her.
"Don't be afraid. I'm not gonna hurt you."
The orange creature said. She looked down at it and scowled with disgust.
"Boy, what the hell - who are you!?"
She asked. Sitting up properly before watching as the orange creature sat in her lap.
"I am the Lorax."
[Time skip to the spicy bits]
After getting to adjust to the situation and spending hours talking with The Lorax, she found herself growing comfortable with the orange creature for once. Happily talking and even playfully flirting with it.
Her hand touched his twiggy leg, her hand rubbing up it before stopping at his inner thigh, pushing them up she shifted to be in between his legs.
"You don't always gotta protect them trees."
She said as she grabbed his arms and wrapped them around her neck,
"You could protect me instead."
She then moved up to his ear and whispered,
"Don't tell Timoteo.."
[With that..the night unraveled into lust]
She had The Lorax bent over the couch, bouncing on her stick. [Yes, an actual stick] watching him writhe and moan beneath her, his little "tree" twitching from the stimulation (💀)
"You wanna protect my tree inside you so badly, huh?"
She whispered.
[Waking up from that, she found herself alone in the cabin. Looking around, she realized she heard police sirens.]
[Kindall's Pov]
I got up from the couch and walked out, only to see Cops coming up the hill and searching through the area. I saw them look at me and immediately rush me. I was terrified at what they could do as they pulled me and searched me to be sure I was "okay." After that, they dragged me to their police cruiser and drove me to town.
Apparently, I had been gone for three days. Checking my phone in the cruiser, had realized both Dove and marlen had been spamming my messages with "Where are you"s, "Are you Okay"s, and "Pick of your phone for once".
Getting back into the city and settling into the police station, I watched my friends rush in and immediately hug me. Dove was crying the most while Marlen was trying to stay the calmest, despite also being overwhelmed and scared of the situation. I couldn't even begin to explain what happened that night. I had assumed I'd only been there with him for a few hours, I didn't know it's been three days.
My friends decided never to invite me on nature walks again.
THE END :)
FOR YOU KINDALL POOKIE 😘
