This wasn’t home. Not by a long shot. I cleared my eyes a bit, the brisk air on my bare chest further jolting me from any semblance of sleep. I was in a large field, tall grass surrounding the little bowl of dirt I seemed to find myself in the center of. I should have been terrified at this point, but I was strikingly calm. Either the back of my mind was still hoping that this was a dream, or something told me I had nothing to fear about blowjob this place. Most likely, however, was my Ranger training finally pulling its weight. We’re all about pouring our thoughts and emotions into Pokemon japanese to gain their trust and aid. Having those feelings gummed up by panic would be counterproductive. I did wish, however, that I had more clothes. It was a chilly morning. I stood up and brushed myself off quietly. Now that I had had a chance to think about it, this was probably just some sort of elaborate prank. Some mischievous Pokemon must have teleported me into the nearest Route. Well, I wasn’t being attacked, so whatever it was likely just wanted to watch me squirm a bit. Best not to give them the satisfaction, wherever they are. I took better stock of my surroundings, only to come to the painful realization that I had no idea where I was. The route had no town in sight, just dirt, tall grass and a few trees that grew asian denser and denser the closer they got to a massive forest nearby. The leaves didn’t look familiar, but, I thought, perhaps I was simply on the side of the woods I haven’t had a chance to frequent. Regardless, it was dangerous to go wandering in without prepping my Styler. I could use it to ask some of the locals for help in finding my way back. It took my waking brain a few moments to process that my Styler was next to my now-absent bed. All I had was my Fucking In Her Mound wits my boxers and a new pair of socks. Not a good start to this sudden foray into the unknown, that’s for sure. But standing Boy Fuck Boy In Schoo here wasn’t going to do me much good. I took a breath, looked to the forest and began to walk towards it. Even without my Styler, I thought, I should be able to find some way to communicate with the locals. I figured some of them would likely recognize me, with how much I’ve done in that forest. Whatever teleported me out of my bed couldn’t have yanked me too far from home. I was sure of it. Just… not as sure as I would have liked to be. I was right about one thing, at least. The trees definitely weren’t familiar. The leaves were broader than anything I’d seen near my home, and none of them had any flowers or berries to help me identify them with. This would be bad if I started getting hungry, but, since I woke up, I hadn’t felt hungry, thirsty, tired or even all that cold despite still only sporting a pair of now-dirty socks and hopefully-not-dirty boxers. I felt… calm. Unnaturally calm. I continued into the woods to do a bit more recon, the fear that should be gripping me also nonexistent. Both men began to grin. He pushed his cock forward and lifted up his shirt at the same time. She paced in a small circle in the living room. “Hey, where are Mom and Fred?” Fucking In Her Mound I ask. That’s when I see Finn of all people in Josh’s absurdly large truck looking japanese down at us. My flesh burned as she clawed me. Her eyes shone with such passion. He started to grind his cock in her mouth. 'Did he wrap my panties around his cock while he orgasmed, thinking about me?' It made her horny to think her son lusted after her and jacked-off fantasizing about her. I gasped at the contact of her hands on my breasts. No birth control had ever stopped her. I took the items from her so she could sit, "Thanks." 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