It was a hot summer day when Bethany walked down the forest after she had left her car a couple of miles further at the parking lot near the entrance. As she got off the paved path, her heart beat faster. She had to watch her steps since she only wore a short dress and sandals as she reached the more isolated part of the woods, where humans seldom wondered. It was a long walk, and her feet swelled. At this soil, hiking boots would have been better than her sandals, but it was too late to return.

She avoided sticking out branches as she left the paths and moved through the dense forestation. She was hot and sweating. Nobody would see her if she would take off her dress. Tempting as it was, she decided not to stop and moved on. She was already so far down the woods that her cell phone was no longer a network. It was risky. If something happened to her, she could not call for help. She had no idea what had gotten unto her. It was not the first time she went hiking on her own. Her biggest fear was encountering a bear or a pack of wolves.

Come on, pull yourself together! Daisy, who is less sporty than you, managed to make this trip. You are a cheerleader. You can do it.

Managing her way through the isolated woods, she heard the sound of a flute. It puzzled her. Who could be out here in the middle of nowhere? Fueled by curiosity, she continued her path. She wanted to know who was playing this lovely tune.

She had never been around this part of the Darkwood before. Her best friend Daisy had told her about the forest's enchantment with a giggle. She was not willing to share what she had encountered there, saying she would never believe her and had to go and find out for herself.

There were rumors and tales that magical creatures lured into the woods, looking for innocent girls like Bethany, who presumed it to be campfire stories. She knew Daisy was the kind of girl who had always been into boys, unlike her, and she knew her friend was not that innocent. With red cheeks, she would listen to her stories about the next guy she was dating. Daisy was not a drop-dead beauty, but she had her way with the opposite sex, which started after she had been to the haunted part of the forest where Bethany was going now.

A sticking-out branch got under her dress and carefully caressed her upper leg as she passed it. She looked over her shoulder, thinking somebody was touching her, but when she realized it was just the branch, she took a deep breath and moved on.

The music sounded louder, indicating she was approaching the mysterious flute player. The melody tempted her. It was arousing and brought her into a trance. She forgot her sore feet, and like a rat following the Pied Piper, she almost started dancing.

The tune sounded loud and clear as she approached an open spot in the forest. The mysterious musician had to be near. She stopped where she believed the music to be coming from. Looking around, she noticed something moving in the bushes. It was abrupt, but it was quiet.

Sure, she must have scared the invisible musician, but Bethany was disappointed as if she wanted to meet him. She presumed it was a man because she could smell a male scent as if the enchanted tune had triggered her animal instinct.

"Hello, young lady!" someone said behind her back. The masculine voice sent shivers down her spine. Something triggered her.

Bethany turned around and spotted the guy who addressed her. He was not an ordinary man. His face was handsome, and the ramshorns sticking out of his long, dark-brown hair gave him a mysterious aura. His brown eyes had a gentle expression. In his hand, he was holding the flute he was playing. His legs were like those of a goat. Bethany did not dare to look at them since her eye also caught his private parts that the naked forest spirit had not covered. It was hard to put an age on him. He appeared to be in his early twenties but might have been much older. Despite his mainly human form, he was of a different kind: he was a faun. She had heard about these creatures but did not believe them real.

"Who are you?" she asked, entirely overwhelmed by appearance.

"I have many names." His eyes did not leave her. "What is yours?"

"Bethany." Damn, why did she tell him her name?

He was so attractive that she knew she could never resist him. She was melting inside, and her sweat had soaked her dress. The white garment of light fabric stuck to her skin and barely covered her body. She wasn't wearing a bra, so her breasts shone through. She did not bother to cover herself up. For some reason, she knew she was going to get naked as well. The faun was tempting. She wanted to touch him, but his large phallus, which started to rise, held her back. It had her full attention, although she tried to ignore it.

Not only was her dress wet. She could feel her linen panties getting soaked between her legs due to another heat that got a hold of her. It was pointless to deny. Now she knew why her friend Daisy did not want to talk about what had happened when she had visited this place. Most likely, she had also encountered the faun or one of his kind. She knew that Daisy, unlike her, was not a virgin anymore. Bethany was sure that the faun was about to take her virginity, and for some reason, it was all she wanted.

Bethany had masturbated many times before and had even purchased a dildo, but this was the first time she saw a natural penis. Still, she did not dare to insert the toy into her untouched vagina since she did not want to tear her hymen herself. As much as she wanted to become sexually active, she could never decide which guy she wanted as her first. Her undecidedness had caused her to graduate high school and still be a virgin. She believed she would never get laid, till she spotted the faun.

She blushed as he ran his fingers through her hair as he came closer. Inside, she caught fire. His scent was turning her on like nobody ever did before. As he pressed her lips against her, she did not resist. He made her weak.

The kiss made her less shy. Her heart beat faster as the faun held her close. She could feel an erection rubbing against her belly.

The faun grabbed her hand and put it on his large genital. A little ill at ease, she touched it and noticed it felt like skin. A strange feeling took hold of her. Her body started tingling, especially between her legs. More than ever, she wanted to be touched there.

The faun kissed her again, this time putting his tongue in her mouth and moving it around hers as he lowered the straps of her dress, unveiling her enormous, firm breasts. She did not feel shy anymore and enjoyed him touching her hard nipples. It contributed to her joy, and as she ran her fingers through his hair, they stumbled upon his hard horns; she gently caressed them as if she could tell they were sensitive.

"You are so pretty," he whispered in her ear.

She nodded as an answer, too excited to speak. Never before had she been that horny. Unaware, she was moving the faun's foreskin over the top of the penis, which was so tick that she could barely get her small hand around it. Still, she longed to get it inside her. It was torturing her.

He started licking her breasts. His foreplay was not over yet.

His hand finally went into her panties as her dress slipped to the ground. Gently, his fingers touched her wet labia and found her clitoris. A strange vibration hit her as he started to stroke it gently at first, but it got a little rougher as he noticed she enjoyed it.

She moaned and did not resist as he suddenly stopped and lay his arms around her. He made her kneel, which she did.

"No, I will have some pleasure first," he said. "Open your mouth."

She did as he asked, and he put in his massive dick. At first, she thought she was going to choke on it, but as he held it still for a moment to make her acquainted with the situation, she felt more comfortable about giving him a blowjob. She understood what he wanted and started to suck it with all she had while she knew her genitals cried for attention. She could feel the juice from her pussy dripping down her legs as she was tasting his penis.

Suddenly, he pulled her back. "You are doing great." He moaned and bent forward, touching her shoulders and making her lay down on her back.

She went along, knowing what was going to happen next. Burning inside, she noticed the faun started to lick her wet pussy. The tongue moving on her clitoris made her cry out in joy as it filled her with an overwhelming sensation. She bent a little forward and grabbed his horns while he did that. It was as if she was dying and going to heaven. Now she knew why an orgasm was called a little death. He licked up her juice and moved his tongue into her wet but tight pussy, knowing she was dying to get penetrated.

Bethany looked into his face as he raised it. Why did he stop? It was like a panic rush hit her. This moment should last forever.

"Are you ready?" he asked with a smile, touching her tight opening and noticing that her hymen was still intact.

"Yes!" She sighed as he bent over her and navigated the head of his penis between her legs, and rubbed it against her clitoris. Again, her body started to tingle. Her heart was rushing in her chest as she felt his stiff cock moving between her labia as if he was caressing them with it. She was so wet he glided effortlessly with his erect penis against her genitals. The head touching the entrance of her tight virgin pussy excited her. Gently, he moved his shaft against it. She was so wet that he decided not to hold himself any longer.

He kissed her and caressed her breasts while the head of his huge cock went inside of her. He noticed she was relaxed, and her heart beat faster in excitement. It was the moment he had been waiting for. He knew there was no other way than to hurt her since she was a tight virgin, and he felt the resistance of her hymen as he pierced it while penetrating her wet pussy. He was sure he might not have gotten in if she were not that wet. It was like a tight grip had a hold of his hard dick.

Bethany screamed as he penetrated her. For a moment, pain took over from pleasure. She might have expected it, as she felt her pussy stretching as it got filled with his enormous phallus. It was what she longed for, so she had to take the pain that came with it. She noticed that he did not move his cock inside her for a moment, so she could get used to having it inside her. To make sure he would not just get out, she wrapped her legs around him as the pain stopped. She was too horny to stop.

With a smile, he noticed she wanted him to continue. Gently, he pulled back a bit to move back forward again. Her pussy started to cooperate with his large penis. He enjoyed hearing her moan as the head of his dick kissed her cervix.

She felt him moving inside her and was overwhelmed by it. Finally, she was a virgin no more and was sure she would never forget this moment for the rest of her life. While she noticed his cock started to move faster inside her and hit her cervix as a battering ram this time, she longed to come back to this place and reencounter the hot faun.

This moment should never stop. Bethany's body trembled with pleasure. It was as if her heart pounded at the rhythm he was moving inside her, and she ran her fingers over his muscular, hot body as he was giving her pleasure as she had never had before.

But as all good things will end, so did this encounter. The faun started to groan and dug his massive penis deep inside Bethany as he had to cum.

Bethany could feel his warm semen inside her. It was a weird sensation.

She gave him an amused look as he pulled back. He smiled back at her and kissed her.

"I have to go now," he said in his warm voice, which was already familiar to her.

Before she could say anything, he got up, and she saw his penis losing its hardness as he disappeared into the bushes.

She felt weird, like her belly was burning and her pussy was still on fire. Wondering where the faun went, she touched herself between the legs and noticed the narrow hole she was used to had become more expansive. Her fingers got covered by the liquid coming out of it. The juice of her pussy was mixed with the milk-white sperm that the faun had abundantly left inside of her, with a pink touch to it caused by her blood.

It was getting late, and Bethany's stomach warned her that she could not deny another hunger. Looking for the faun seemed pointless. It was as if he had disappeared into thin air.

With red cheeks, she picked up her panties and put them on again, knowing they would get stained in a way she would probably have to get rid of them or keep them as a hidden souvenir.

***

She felt lighter when she moved back through the dense forest as if enchanted by the faun. The paved road appeared, and her cell phone started ringing. She answered the call without checking who was calling her.

"Hi, Beth!" It was Daisy. "Did you go to the forest?"

"Yes," Bethany did feel like lying.

"Did you meet him?"

Bethany nodded as if Daisy could see her over the phone. "He was gorgeous. I long to see him again."

"I wish the same, but that is impossible."

"How come?"

"You can only encounter a faun when you are a virgin, and when you do, he will deflower you, and you will never see him again."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because I wanted you to meet him like I did."

Bethany sighed deeply. She had no idea if she wanted to thank or kill her friend for making her go to the desolate part of the forest to lose her virginity to a faun.