John was dumbfounded on what had happened. Ariona just up and disappeared leaving him naked with a raging hard on in the forest naked. In his mind his situation didn't seem much better. He was still lost in the forest after all with no idea to go. He had no clothes, no weapon, no armor, no training and no plan. He thought to himself that's what I need a plan.
He thought long and hard and decided first he needed a weapon of some sort. To at least defend himself from any monsters in the forest. Then he needed to learn how to use his new body that was more than he bargained for. Then… well then he didn't know. But at least he wasn't a tiny weakling anymore.
John decided for a weapon the best he could do now was a large log club as a weapon. He searched the forest around the hollowed out tree. He did find a log hat seems to be good enough for now. It was it was quite big but so was he. It even had a decent taper to it so he had a decent grip.
Going back to the hollowed out tree he started swinging his new club around to try and get a feel for his new body. It took him a while to get his balance with his swings he was just too big. Also realizing that his erect dick was getting in the way of his training he needed to take care of that too.
He figured if he jerked off it would go away so he went to the nearby stream. He started thinking of area Ariona when she kissed it and the warm feeling it gave. He also thought of when her nipple fell out it was so beautiful. Even though the hands of his new body were huge both of them seem small next to his unwanted monster. Inexperienced in sexual matters as he was it didn't take him long to cum. It felt amazing but shameful to him at the same time. He blew his load into the stream and it just kept going and going. Dying the small stream white he realized this was probably so it's probably a combination of his new large balls and unlimited stamina.
Even though he had just blown his load he still had a problem. His erection didn't go down even a little. John felt despair knowing this was the doing his unlimited stamina in all things he'd wished for. He couldn't just walk around for the rest of his life with a permanent monster coming out of his pelvis that would never go down.
John thought and thought and remembered hearing people in his old town talk about meditating to clear their mind. He didn't know how to meditate but couldn't think of any other options either. So I went back to the hollowed out tree sat cross legged and tried to clear his mind. It was not easy for him with everything that had happened to him recently. He had just relived in his mind the thoughts of Ariona's body and that nipple so it was fresh.
It was starting to work and he could feel his penis softening a little. He was getting his thoughts clear of Ariona when with a poof a pink smoke she appeared.
She quickly said as if she was in a hurry to get back to what she was doing. "Hey John I'm having so much fun exploring the world right now but I suddenly felt bad I left you here naked so here are some cloths. Thanks again for freeing me." And with a kiss to the air and another poof of pink smoke she was gone again.
John was so shocked on what had just happened. She had just poofed here said some words and was gone. He did notice there were some folded clothes where she was and him. He got up to inspect them. They were folded nicely. He picked them up and they were some decent trousers, a tunic and a simple pare of shoes. He put the tunic on and luckily at fit but he had a problem with the pants. Because she came back all of the thoughts he had been trying to clear from his head of her came back. And so did his raging bones.
With nothing else to do he brought the pants with him and sat back down and continued meditating. At least he had clothes now. It was only one set of clothes and he couldn't get his pants on right now but it was better than being naked. Meditating was going a bit faster now that he an idea of what worked for him.
But again just as his boner was going down another poof of pink smoke.
"Hey John forgot to tell you, you should bring my old lamp with you wherever you go cause I can feel it and come visit you whenever I want thanks again bye."
Just like last time with a proof of pink smoke she was gone again. And also like last time his boner was back with thoughts of her. He just sighed to himself and got back to meditating. After a time he was able to make a good progress and was completely soft. He put his new trousers on and they were a good fit considering his size and package. As he was just putting his new shoes on… poof.
"Oh and John the nearest town is that way, thought you might like to know, bye." She pointer off in a direction and poofed away again.
He was getting angry now. Not only because the scatter brain genie couldn't seam to string together more than one thought, but his boner was back… again. And he could hear the stitches of his trousers start to brake.
John was able to fish out his monster without breaking too many more stitches. And sat back down meditating with his pants around his ankles. He was able to get it to go down all the way again. He was getting pretty decent at this meditating thing. He didn't dare to pull his pants backup yet though. With how every time we would make progress there would be another poof of pink smoke.
After a time John decided that she wasn't coming back right now and had said what she wanted to. Although he could never be sure with her. He pulled his pants up, finish putting his shoes on and went and picked up her old lamp. He tied it to a string on his pants so to not lose it and grabbed his makeshift club and decided to start heading the way she pointed.
He figured with his unlimited stamina why not just run until he got to the town in the direction she pointed. As he was running he realized he was quite slow. He made a decision he needed to train his agility a bit so he wasn't quite so slow in his huge body. So he took a look at the sky to try and better remember the correct direction. Then he started zigzagging around the forest, jumping over or sliding under fallen trees, trudging through streams and rivers for more resistance. Anything he could think of to improve his agility and conditioning of this new massive body. He had unlimited stamina after all why not use it to train and move in the general direction of the town.
It was starting to work too. John didn't feel as sluggish anymore. He wasn't fast yet but more normal.
John well doing his agility training in the woods came across a goblin. It was holding a small stick sharpened at one end as a makeshift spear. It was an ugly little thing, with green very bumpy skin. It was about the size he used to be. It came at him when it saw him. Due to the size difference he assumed goblins weren't very smart. Why would somthing so small and week come at a giant like him if it had any common sense. He decided this was a good time to test his new strength and have his first fight.
He pulled his club back and swung when the goblin got near. He felt sick because his club made contact with the goblins head and it exploded in a shower of blood and its tiny brain. Suddenly 3 more goblins came running out of the bushes and attacked him.. They clearly weren't smart eather because after seeing what just happened to their friend they decided to fight. Goblins were clearly very stupid.
John couldn't take his time feeling sick and bad about killing something for the first time. He wanted to be an adventure after all and goblins were a common and one of the easiest opponents for adventures. He had three new enemies in front of him right now.
When they got near he swung his log club and caught 2 of them. Throwing them far away and each hitting a tree. They were both clearly dead laying and odd positions at the base of the trees. But because he was watching the 2 he sent flying he wasn't paying attention. The third goblin ended up stabbing him in his side.
Angry at himself self for Losing his concentration in the fight. He just grabbed the last goblin with one of his huge hands and smashed it back-and-forth on the ground killing it with brute strength. He may not have much experience fighting but he knew better to let his guard down.
He lifted his shirt up to check his injury. It wasn't bad at all. He guessed that with his large size and muscles he also had thick skin. With the weakness of the goblins they couldn't do much to him alone with just pointy sticks.
Continuing on his way still attempting to improve his agility and conditioning John started to feel hungry. Realizing that although he didn't need to eat to replenish his stamina. He still needed to eat for nutrients and to fill his belly. So he kept his eyes out for berries that he could find just to keep him going. He did find some, enough to his belly from hurting. Thou he knew his large body would need more. He figured he could get food when he got to the town.
On his journey he came across quite a few more goblins. But never more than 4 at a time. He even had to take down a small bear and a few wolfs at one point. He never got more than a couple of scratches from all of these fights. With the experience from these small fights and his better conditioning these little fights are becoming almost easy.
John was getting used to having to kill these monsters and animals. He was not even that bothered by the brutal way he killed them. Thou he felt he'd prefer a more civilized way to do it than his log club and bare hands. He'd need to get some real weapons later.
It was the third day since he set off from the hollowed out tree in the direction of the town. He didn't know how far the town was, only the direction that Ariona had pointed. It was starting to get dark bit he didn't need to rest. He only had to slowdown in the darkness. He couldn't see in the dark after all.
John started hearing yelling and cheering. At first he thought he came across the town finally. But when he got closer to a clearing in the forest he saw a gathering of tents and one shabby looking wooden structure, not quite what he would call a cabin.
There was about 12 men around the camp cheering and drinking having a party. They all seemed pretty rough and dirty. John assumed them to be bandits. One of them appeared to be better kept than the rest. He had leather armor on when no one else did. He also had a short sword at his hip and a wooden round shield on his back, when everyone else had just spears or axes.
Thats when John notice tied to a stake in the ground near the edge of the bandit camp there was a girl, no a dwarf. He had to save her. That's what brave adventures do right…