You chuckled, almost teasingly but to who you couldn't say. Leaning back a little, you noticed the clouds had begun to clear as sunlight begun to pour though the forest and fall across your bare form. It warmed you, soothed your form and smoothed away all tension. One step followed by the other.
Sure, this forest was cursed, or perhaps blessed, of course only if you asked those fully changed by that curse. And yes, you had changed and would surely continue to change.
Perhaps you'd become a stud... No no! Stop thinking like this! But then to be a beast... to be one with nature, at the very least. The sun continued to bathe across your flesh - flesh that was soft, naked and perfectly natural. One step and then another again. People always said walking barefoot across the grass was good for you, and to be honest you never saw it, and thought it something of an expression and nothing more. But now...
This felt right. Not only walking barefoot, but the nakedness itself. You tried to focus on this, attempt to rationalize it with your logical, human notions. But every attempt to dismiss it only further cemented just how right this felt...
When you get out of here, you reflected, you're definitely gonna spend more time naked when at home. Heck...why not go camping naked...It was then, thinking of your bare body that your mind drifted to other things. Other people and what people often did while nude. Your loins began to boil and quickly you grew erect. Watching the forest, looking down at your erection, then back at the forest horizon, you found nothing there but you, the trees and that warm sun.
You came into a clearing covered in flowers. Your erection was throbbing and pounding like a heartbeat! The immediacy of the pleasures, and the sudden force it, lured you into a growing haze of pure lust. You stumbled into the flowery clearing and collapsed into it. Rolling onto your side you began to stoke your cock and fiddle with it up and down it's shaft. You shuddered, feeling and sensing every coroner of your flesh, muscles and foundations shiver and curl with your every action.
Your breath grew heavy and your eyes sharp with desire. Everything felt to good, hot and strong. You wailed, moaned and groaned and emitted sounds you'd never heard yourself make. And you enjoyed every second of it. The desire seemed to pressed into you like a lover, and only further cemented the newfound urges to expose your flesh, smell the trees and embrace the world outside. You felt the edge getting closer and closer, building up and up until it reached a crescendo. You exploded across the soiled earth, your loins burning and expelling itself like a firehose.
As the last wave finally ended , your cockhead still dropping with seed, you rolled onto your back and took a deep breath.