THE MAPLE FORREST

[pee2poop 131]

Deep in the woods, stood a grove of maple trees, these were special trees. Every so often someone from a nearby farm came and collected the sap and sat in a building tending to it. As they sat there stirring and contemplating life waiting eagerly, most of the time it was the guys in the family but one time it wasn't.

Fictional stories are made up of wants and dreams, not things that happen, as Sue stood there reading her book and stiring the sap making sense of the quote, there she had brought her favorite book and lots to drink, as it was a very hot job. 

So she sat there, stood there and walked around a bit, making sure things went swimmingly. The sap thickening as she stired. 

Drinking her pop and then  beer, once in a while someone stopped by to give her food or whatever. She feeling hot from the fire did her best to keep cool, even if it was just going outside for a few minutes watching it through the window so nothing happened. 

The syrup takes 24 plus hours of stirring to be made. She stirred and drank. Desperation was slowly getting to her  now and how she moved proved it.  As hours went by  she continued until she could take it no longer and  she slipped out into the forrest and lowered her pants and underwear, then  squatting very low  she let go, pee streaming out noisily from her pussy  unto the forest floor, strong and thick messily creating a giant  puddle beneath her, as she breathed a sigh of relief and glad her pants were dry,  then she looked quick  inside  the building making sure her work was OK. She then let go again and  resumed peeing for a minute or two more it hissing as she went,  then she gave a couple  pushes on her bladder and a few spirts more came out  and as  she stood there  dripping she shook herself but not satisfied grabbed a handful of moss and used it to wipe her pussy dry. Leaving the moss  on the ground. Then pulled her pants and underwear up and sanitized her hands with the sanitizer she always had on her and went back to finish stirring the sap.

Once she had it all collected and thick she  really had to go again and then she lowered her pants and underwear and let go over the syrup pee again streaming out her pussy into the syrup. She continued until empty gave herself a quick wipe of her pussy by ripping the blank page from her book, then pulled her pants and underwear up, sanitized hands and left the building to the next person. After giving that batch a strange and unusual flavor. Maple flavored with a special  addition, not a batch for the upcoming Maple Festival.