Second story, Second topic: A (Un)Successful Expedition

Story by RayNocturne

Well, this is my second topic. My second futa story aswell, hopefully this will do better then my last one. I know this is by far not great, there are better on this forum but hey, I wrote this at 3AM-6AM on a whim. Please leave comments, even if negative so I can work on improving my writing (unless you're just being a cunt, if so then don't bother)

Contains futa/f and some anthro.

And I apologize for any bad spelling, grammar or punctuation, it is very late and I haven't slept much this weekend.

A (Un)Successful Expedition

By: Ray Nocturne (link360@hotmail.com)

Her name was Jasmine Arrosez, though she defiantly preferred to be called Jasmine by everyone due to the fact no one seemed to be able to pronounce her last name. She was a decent looking woman in her opinion, though in truth she was well beyond that, she was roughly 6’8” with full, round breasts and curvy hips, her creamy skin had not a flaw, her long dark crimson hair hung to the middle of her back as smooth and soft as silk, her eyes gleaming, a beautiful green colour of tsavorite garnet stones. She worked as an explorer, a dream she had since childhood, it wasn’t the best paying job ever but it satisfied her wanderlust and dreams. This job of course put her at many risks and dangers, some of which she might have never foreseen.

The alarm rang and she sat up with a jumble of curses, opening her eyes and yawning as she brought one hand down firmly onto her alarm, bringing it to a rather pathetic death, it was her eighth alarm clock this month, as she got up a tad bit unsteady on her legs as she headed for the bathroom to grab her morning shower. She stood under the hot flow of water; her hands roaming over her beautiful body, a normal female body, as they slowly drifted lower she forcibly reminded herself that she had to be to work early today. With a lustful sigh she grabbed the soap and began to wash, longing to toy with her sensitive vagina which lay below a finely trimmed carpet of crimson pubic hair. She may love her job but she hated having to go early. Upon finishing her shower she stepped out of the bathroom, her already irritated mood amplified by the unsatisfied desire burning in her inner core. After drying off and brushing her hair she dressed in a pair of blue jeans and a black tee-shirt over her black lacy bra and panties, sure it wasn’t the best clothing for an expedition to the jungle but it was comfy and that’s all she really cared about. Putting on a smile she left her place, despite her mood she was looking forward to this, she loved ruins.

She arrived to the office on time, just barely, and met up with the others in her team to begin to prepare for the expedition, the others aren’t of important to us my friends, by the time they finished a few hours had passed, each person was given a flare some food rations, water and other necessities in the case they get separated, and they got into the company bus to get on the plane to travel to their destination, a jungle deep in the heart of the southern province.

The arrival was not very interesting; they got off of the plane only to be greeted by a heavy rain storm. That however did not daunt them in the slightest, instead they, in the eagerness to get on the way with their expedition, went off into the jungle despite the rain. It went, well, quiet. They walked along through the wet jungle in relative silence towards the location the ruins were supposedly at. During their trek they began to feel uneasy, as if something was watching them, Jasmine in particular was getting the willies from this, the storm was worsening, this was a terrible idea, they should have waited, they were stupid.

Despite their fears there was no attack, there was however lightning. It struck as they were walking along a ridge with the ruins in sight, due to an unfortunate mudslide they had to walk on the edge near the dangerous side of the ridge, it wasn’t a fatal fall unless you landed on your head but it would sure hurt. They walked in silence, concentrating heavily when the lightning struck just a few feet in front of the leader of the group, breaking the edge, the whole expedition group began to fall with a scream, as Jasmine fell, praying she wouldn’t die she felt something grab her wrist, something warm and…furry?

Once the shock that she wasn’t going to fall wore off Jasmine looked up to see something black holding onto her hand, her gaze traveled up to see the black furred body that was slowly lifting her back up onto land and then to the feminine, feline like face with beautiful purple eyes looking at her. As she was hauled onto the ledge she had just fallen from she sat up, getting a better look at her savior,

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