[ENF]FEE, The Khish: Ch03.

The third installment in my old "Females of Earth Expedition, The Khish" story. 




[Warning: Work contains Stripping and ENF elements portrayed in a light-hearted/humorous fashion. May be inappropriate for viewers with related trauma triggers or who are otherwise sensitive to this kind of stuff, as well as readers with a hard time separating fantasy from reality. Further, the creator of this work does not condone attempts to cause situations similar to this IRL in any way shape or form. Remember, there's a reason some things are relegated to the realm of fiction.]

--------------------[Females of Earth Expedition, The Khish, Ch3/5.]--------------------

Samantha ran.  She could feel leaves and branches whipping at her exposed body as she ran through the brush, but she didn't slow down.  At least, not for a long time.  Not before she found Liz, still hanging upside down by one leg, still naked save for that one boot, and through sheer luck facing the exact opposite way as Samantha. 

Samantha was rendered speechless by this scene. 

After a moment, Liz broke the silence.  "Sam... Samantha, is that you?"  She inquired. 

"Y-yes," Samantha began, realizing to put her panties on now that she was confident she was no longer being pursued 

"Get me down from here.  And please hurry!  There are..."

"Let me guess, little black bug-like people?" 

Liz paused for a second.  "You encountered them to, didn't you?

"You might say that..."

"Well, hurry up and get me down..." 

Samantha paused and looked at the scenario for a second.  After a bit, she jumped up on the tree, wrapped her arms and legs around it as best she could, and attempted to scale upwards.  She got maybe a meter up before she lost her grip and fell backwards, landing hard on her naked back. 

After hearing Samantha fall, Liz had strained her neck to see what was up with the girl, and finally noticed her lack of attire.  It was only then that she realized to ask the obvious question, "Wh... where's Susan," she inquired. 

"Captured by... little bug like people."  Samantha replied, rubbing her back. 

"Trap?"

"No, they just sorta swarmed her..."

"Wait, how many were there?"

"I don't know, how many got you?"

"... two..."
"Oh..." Samantha replied, "They got reinforcements..."

"I... I don't like the sound of that," Susan explained, "Please hurry with getting me down." 

Samantha paused and thought for a second about the situation.  Trial and error had left her pretty sure she couldn't scale the tree Liz was hanging by.  But how could she get the girl down... maybe throwing rocks at the rope until it broke? 

"The snare trap is probably connected to some kind of anchor," Liz called out, having recognized Samantha's confused look. 

"R-right," Samantha nodded, then paused. 

"Hurry!"  Liz insisted. 

"Right..." Samantha responded, reluctantly wandering into the woods behind the tree, keeping one arm folded across her chest and the other in front of her to deflect the numerous branches she came across. 

It took a few minutes for her to get to her destination, but other than having to stop to untangle her underwear from the surrounding branches on a few occasions, Samantha's journey went without incident, and she eventually found what was being used to anchor Liz's snare:  A large wooden log with a branch around which the vine composing the lasso had been tied.  Climbing up onto the log, Samantha held the vine with one hand and began untieing it from the log with the other.  Samantha figured that if she used her own weight to slow down the vine, Liz's fall would be less abrupt.  She hadn't really thought through the other consequences of her decision, so she was a bit caught of guard when she found her feet getting pulled up off the ground. 

Samantha found herself crashing head first through low hanging branches.  The leaves and twigs she got in her hair rapidly became a relatively minor concern when, against all odds, she found her panties snagging on some of the nearby branches, causing the garment to be pulled partway down before the vine-rope stopped its ascent.  "Figures," Samantha muttered. 

Samantha spent several seconds trying to figure out an easy way to let herself down.  It wasn't a terribly long fall, but she was still reluctant to just let go of the vine.  The point suddenly became moot, though, when the vine began to fall... suggesting Liz was no longer tied to the other end.  Samantha dropped a few inches, but was suddenly stopped by the tension of her own panties, the surrounding branches still gripping the garment tight.  The teenaged girl winced as she found herself now being suspended in midair by just her underwear. 

After a second Samantha tried to unsnag her panties by pushing down on the branches, but in her clumsiness she also pushed down on the edges of her underwear and wound up lifting herself partially out of said garment instead.  In her struggle she also managed to push herself forward a little, the end result of which was her center of gravity being shifted so that she rapidly found herself toppling forwards and out of her own undergarments, falling several meters through the brush and landing hard onto the jungle floor, leaving her panties still up in the trees, just out of reach.  For a moment Samantha thought she heard something that sounded like laughter, but decided it couldn't possibly be what she initially thought it was... after all, if "they" were there, they'd be doing something by now... wouldn't they?  It's not like they'd just sit back and watch as the human made a fool of herself on her own, would they? 

No, of course they wouldn't, Samantha reasoned, although deep down she just didn't want to believe that the creatures were following her, however subconscious this inclination might have been.  Deciding to instead focus on retrieving her lost panties, the earth girl looked around for something to throw at the stranded garment.  Unable to find anything she considered satisfactory, she wound up instead just removing one of her boots and throwing it at the branch holding her undergarment. 

Not only did Samantha miss her target, but she managed to get her boot stuck on top of another tree limb, the footwear having landed right where the foliage branched.  Samantha swore under her breath, realizing it took a special kind of "talent" to fail that dramatically. 

After taking a moment to deal with her own failure, Samantha proceeded to remove her other boot, this time throwing it at the first boot. 

Once again, the teenaged girl missed her mark.  Worse still, this time Samantha had seriously overestimated the height to throw her boot at, and it came very close to the canopy... at which point the teenage girl saw a black hand shoot down and grab the item.  It took a second for the girl to fully realize what she had just seen, but after she did she turned around and started an all out run... continued denial having become quite out of the question. 

Unfortunately, by the time Samantha started running, it was already too late, as the creatures that had been hiding in the canopy had already began preemptively maneuvering themselves into position to stop the Earth girl, and before Samantha got far she felt a weighted net drop down on her, causing her to topple to the ground, provoking another profanity followed by a fit of screaming and struggling. 

It took a few minutes for the creatures to gather around her, and a few minutes more for them to finish restraining the struggling teenager through the net, but by the time they were finished Samantha found herself still naked with her hands tied behind her back and a simple leash tied around her neck.  It took a second for the girl to calm down and stop fighting back, but after she did she just sort of went silent, realizing just how completely defeated she was. 

Bound and humiliated, Samantha was led into the woods.  After a bit, Samantha managed to start gathering her thoughts, after which several things crossed the her mind.  First of all was how such small creatures could prove to be such difficult adversaries... they didn't even seem all that sophisticated as a society, coming off as little more then tribal cavemen... albeit tribal cavemen with wings and a somewhat twisted sense of humor.  The second thing that crossed Samantha's mind was the question as to at just what point during her adventures she had lost her own translator, as she realized being able to understand what the creatures were saying would be quite useful.  The creatures so far had seemed to be nothing more than mildly kinky pranksters, and this was probably more of the same, but being taken hostage certainly did add a whole new level to the developments. 

Samantha continued to walk for several minutes, listening in vain the the creatures giggle and chatter around her.  After awhile, one of the creatures climbed up onto Samantha's back, looping its legs through the Earth girl's arms and grabbing the sides of her hair with both hands.  Samantha winced as the creature kicked her gently in the abdomen and shouted something that she could only guess translated roughly as "Giddyap."  On the plus side, she figured, at least this confirmed one thing:  The creatures still viewed this whole scenario as little more than a giant prank. 

--------------------[End of Ch03.  Thanks for Reading.]--------------------