Cherry and Lynn have always been very good friends. They where both at their very young twenties. They both where very beautiful but they couldn't be more different.
Cherry was a girly gal, who loved pink. She was always dressed like a kind of Diva. She was blonde and 22 years old.
Lynn on the other hand was a tomboyish type. She was a cutie also but she came from a not so nice area of the city. I her area it was normal to use your knife or your gun without hesitation. She has seen a lot already and is everything else than a whimp. She had black hair and wide exotic, green eyes although she had a light brown tan. She was the pure exotic beauty. She always wore things to tease the people around her with her perfect body.
They drove into the woods to make a picknik and smoke some pot in the free nature. The place they wanted to visit was about 23 kilometers away from their hometown. Finaly they got out of the car.
"It is really nice here", Cherry said after she left the car. It was a nice summerday and she was wearing a light summerdress and Strappy sandals. Lynn sucked the air up deep into her lung and breathed it out again. "Yeah momma, that is what I am talking about. Lets get crackin honey and find a nice spot." She was wearing a woodcamo top that could barely hold her large breasts. It ended far above her naval. She had also a very tight bluejeans which showed her sexy ass off perfectly. Her feet where covered by black sneakers.
They walked through the woods for a while and also saw some wild animals. Off course they also saw a lot of macros on their way. Most of them ran off and tried to hide somewhere as soon as they saw the to them giant girls. A few unlucky fellows who wherent fast enough found their end under the sole of one of the shoes. It was no difference if they stepped on a spider, a bug or on one of the micros. They wouldn't care, even if they would notice.
Lynn smashed a coach on purpose on the way. It cracked. As they looked after it they just found some wooden splinters and parts of flesh. The bugs which have pulled the coach had been squashed. Yellow liquid oozed out of their broken shell.
After a while they found a nice clearing. The grass wasn't that high, it went up to their shins, so this seemed to be a good spot. As the left about a 30 Meters behind them, they saw little smokeclouds coming from out of the grass. They knew that this was a sure sign of a micro-settlement.
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