The forest's secret

In a dark forest, a small boy wandered alone, his clothes torn and wet. His tiny frame was wrapped in a black rag, his skin pale and smooth. The air was cold, the ground wet with snow. Among the trees, a figure emerged—a man with long, black hair and a small dick in his mouth. He groaned, his breath hot and heavy. The boy, trembling, approached cautiously, his bare feet sinking into the soft earth.