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Jungle Hunt
By Paul G Jutras
As the final school bell rang, Paul leapt out of the second story classroom
window and took off like a bat out of Hell. "Get back here!" Amy shouted from
the window. "You're suppose to help me in detention, cleaning the classroom."
"Cleaning classrooms are for losers." Paul shouted over his shoulder as he ran
into mailbox. Shaking off the impact, he got to his feet and ran all the way
home.
"You're home early." Paul's mother said as Paul came through the front door and
threw his book bag on a nearby chair. He quickly went into the kitchen to fix
himself a snack when he noticed a not so familiar backpack on the table.
"Where have I seen that before?" Paul wondered a moment then remembered. "Father
must be home."
Paul's dad was an archeologist who had traveled all over the world. He hadn't
seen him much over the years and enjoyed the quality time that they did spend
together. Especially when his dad would bring him some present from another
land.
"How are you Sport?" Paul's dad asked as he put down a native headdress and took
a sip of beer. He then handed Paul a little statue. "I brought you something."
"This doesn't look like anything from a store?" Paul said curiously. "Are you
sure it was okay to bring it home?"
"I did find it buried in the ground." Paul's dad winked. "Finders keepers after
all."
That night, Paul lay on his bed and tossed a Nerf basketball into the hoop over
his door. It was then that he noticed the eyes of the statue that his father
brought him start to glow. The surprise caused him to miss the hoop and roll
onto the floor as he tried to scramble out of bed. "What?"
As he looked from behind the bed the statue looked normal, he figured he
imagined it. "Must have been a trick of the light." He thought as he stretched
and got under the covers. "Time for bed."
That night, when Paul started to dream, he found himself in a void of
nothingness, and then an old man with a four-foot penis appeared before him.
"Greetings." He said as he danced around. "I'm the spirit of the earth. I came
to warn you that the spirit of destruction is about to enter your life."
"You're joking... right." Paul said nervously.
"This isn't a joking matter." The old man kept dancing. "When things are at it's
worst, you must do this dance to summon the power to stop him."
"That dance is stupid."
"Stupid or not, remember it."
"This is just a dream." Paul said as he approached the man and was stopped by a
barrier. As he tried to force his way through it, an electrical charge knocked
him to the invisible ground. When Paul sat up; however, he found himself back in
his bed. "I knew it was only a dream."
He felt something about his neck; he looked in the mirror and saw he was wearing
the old man's necklace and couldn't take it off. "At least everyone at school
will think it's something dad brought me until I can figure out how to get it
off."
"Hiya!" A 2-foot caveman said as he looked out the window. "The jungle trees
have changed into a jungle of mountains."
"Those aren't mountains, they're buildings." Paul explained.
"Build - ings?" The caveman said in a confused voice. "What that? Where's the
jungle?"
"There's no jungle here." Paul explained. "Except the concrete ones that people
live in. I find it a little hard to believe that you are the Spirit of
Destruction."
With anger in his face, the little man leapt on a table with his spear and
carved a mystical symbol on it. From the symbol a wave of water rushed upward
and washed the two of them out of the house and into the street. The town soon
became flooded. Flooded enough for a whale to drift off course from the ocean.
"This is impossible." Paul thought as the caveman grabbed Paul's hand and
floated him up to top of the whale, piggyback style. Paul looked up to see
military forces flying overhead trying to figure out how to handle the problem.
As the Air Force and Navy started to open fire, Paul figured out how the little
guy got the name Spirit of Destruction.
"We've got to do something, we're in deep trouble." Paul said as his mind shot
back to his dream of the old man with the crazy dance. Despite the shaking of
the whale, Paul got to his feet and began the crazy arm and leg gestures. Doing
the chant in his head.
"It's so hot!" Paul thought, as his hair became long and the color of the green
earth. His breasts grew to large DD as he found herself dressed in some kind of
jungle native skirt and bikini top. His pussy was so worked up that he collapsed
to his knees and panted with exhaustion.
"This is no time to space out." The caveman said as Paul looked his new body
over with shock, turning he looked at him with a nod. Getting back to his feet,
he continued to dance despite the strange feeling of his jiggling breasts. His
feminine body glowed with magic; he raised the whale from the city and took it
back to the ocean at light speed. It moved out from under the two so fast, Paul
and the caveman dropped onto a plane's cockpit. With his breasts in the pilot
face, the plane nearly crashed in its landing attempt.
As the water drained out of the city, Paul noticed the magic he had used had
caused the caveman's body to glow. He stood worriedly as the caveman grew before
his blue eyes into a giant prehistoric monster.
"Is this the end of the world thing the old man spoke of?" Paul thought as he
stood in the skyscraper tall creature of over fifty stories. He watched as
jungle veins crawled up buildings, which seemed to transform themselves into
giant trees. "How am does he expect me to defeat that?"
As the creature turned, Paul could only think of running at first to avoid being
stepped on. He quickly ducked into alley as the creature went pass on its
rampage of destruction. With no plan, Paul wasn't sure what could be done to
save the planet.
"The Spirit of Destruction has returned." The Spirit of Earth said as he
appeared beside Paul. "You must use your full power to stop it. You'll be lucky
if the world has another hour. You must become the true mother of all spirits."
The old man said as Paul didn't like the way he put things or where the
conversation seemed to be heading. "As the father of all spirits I command you
to dance and feel the living spirit in every object in the world."
"I'll try my best." Paul said as he began a native dance, feeling the powers of
the spirits entering his feminine body. It was small at first, and then grew
larger as he danced and chanted. The spirits all seemed to chant with him as his
female body grew to the same height as the Spirit of Destruction. "I call upon
the power of the spirits to help me save our planet."
Paul knew he had to stop the evil spirit but couldn't help but feel embarrassed
as the town people used their camcorders to film up his skirt and his now giant
breasts. He was torn between trying to cover himself and fighting for his
planet. Torn enough to cause him to trip over a mailbox and fall against a still
non- transformed glass skyscraper, the glass cutting into his exposed skin as he
got back to his feet. He even had to pry a man from between his giant breasts
and set him on a rooftop.
"You have to stop him right now!" The good spirit declared.
"I know that." Paul replied as the creature shoved him to the ground. It
chuckled as it stood over Paul's frail body. Paul could only let out a feminine
scream as an energy beam from the creature's mouth tore off Paul's bikini top,
fully exposing his giant breasts. "But I'm scared and I don't think being big
like this is solving our problem very well."
As Paul stood up, trying to cover his breasts, he collapsed back to his knees in
tears. Not able to think of anything else to do, Paul took the creature by the
face and pressed it between his two breasts. He felt them go erect and his pussy
got wet as the creature snuggled with his breasts.
"What are they doing?" was the murmur going through the crowd as the spirits
chanted and the creature shrunk back down to its former caveman form. Paul found
his own body shrinking as well, much to his relief. He then shoved the caveman
off of him and covered himself up.
"Hope there won't be many more adventures like that." Paul though as he also
wondered if the Spirit of the Earth would return to him to normal or had other
plans for his now DD breasted body. He figured only time would tell.
THE END
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