divoha4-1

Warning: Contains soft, non fatal vore…don’t read if you don’t like vore!! Mike looked at his map. Still more than 50 kilometers until he could reach the next village, but only if he walked fast and didn't make any breaks of course. The boy sighed. He was alone in the forest of the northern territories in Canada, just having a map, a compass, some food and his camping equipment. Even though it was summer, it was still quite cold during the nights and his sleeping bag barely kept him warm. But after all, that's what he wanted: Adventure. Just living outside the society of this sick world and become one with nature. Well, at