She nodded when he confirmed that the garden was the best place to find him. The warning about not coming at night probably wasn't necessary, since she didn't expect to be breaking curfew often, but it was appreciated. The other warning was more relevant, although she assumed he was referring to the other plants that he'd mentioned but hadn't shown her; all she could do about that was keep an eye out for anything odd. As for bringing a pot next time, that would be easy enough; while she hadn't brought any with her, she could probably either get one from one of the greenhouses or buy it from the mall. Presumably, he was going to give her one of the plants; while she'd let him keep the surprise until then if he wanted to, there was one thing she'd rather know before then. "What sort of size pot are you thinking?" A too large pot would look ridiculous; a too small one would be worse than useless.

Once he'd answered her, she considered the time and his answer to her other question. She thought she had a couple of hours before she had to be anywhere, but she hadn't been entirely clear on whether he wanted her again now if she was willing or if he was willing if she wanted him right now. Still, it wouldn't be difficult to find out, and she did want to rebind her breasts before going back. "If… If you want me again now, then…" She let the sentence trail off as she removed her shirt, figuring that he could work out the rest. "It'll have to be kind of quick, though. I do have to get back at some point."

“About yeah big,” he showered her the size with his hands indicating a small pot. There was no question that he had wanted her again and he regarded her as she removed her shirt revealing those large breasts.

He stirred, coming over and running his hands against her there against the unbound flesh. “Very well, quick ...” How quick he had wondered though he desired touching her again, filling her, taking her.

Directing vines to coil about her wrists he drew her arms up, another dipping beneath her skirt to drawn down her panties just a bit then using grasping vegetation to open her legs up a it. The skirt he kept on, his root extending up her skirt giving the slit of her sex a squirt of enzyme before wasting no time at all as he lightly pressed into her. Absent was the suction sensation though, he was not hungry, this was for sheer pleasure for the first time and he was loving this feeling of joining them together in such a matter.

The vegetation leaving her ankles as he pressed into her with a degree of vigor though he was sure to keep that exuberance in check as he continued to press inside her, that root beginning to whip around randomly.

“Thank you, Ginger.”

The speed with which he moved made his earlier meaning clear. While she'd suspected as much, she still hadn't expected him to begin fondling her almost as soon as she had her bra off. She gave a slight cry of surprise as vines began to manipulate her in preparation for him to slip his root inside her. While the lack of time to work up to this meant she wasn't as wet to start with, it took little time for that root to change that, his probings getting her juices flowing quite readily. Once her legs had been released, she wrapped them around his waist, giving herself the leverage to along the length of his root more easily.

This experience was still new, doing this for the sake of pleasure rather than merely eating though he would reserve such for just her, should the sapling come back for it had been the mental state that she had exuded that drew him into such a state.

Her legs around her, her juices mixing with that enzyme as he pushed inside her and she drove herself down, he groaned, something flipping a switch inside him as he had never thought that he could experience such bliss.

Birch was eager, she told him to be quick and while he did not exactly thrust away at her ceaselessly he was using some speed after coating her with some of that enzyme. Her panties on there ground, he had not been really paying attention though as he unwrapped her just enough, gravity must have taken over though with her legs entwined about him as he mouth a breast with his tongue sweeping over the nipple he had not minded, in fact he loved that feel of closeness that swept over him as they stood there, dancing together as one.

His hands on her lips picked her up and lowered her down on that vine of his that soon had his releasing more of his sap into her core, gasping as he did so and holding her close as he filled her.

“Amazing, Ginger.”

While the need for speed caused him to work faster, he didn't rush, his root finding the sensitive spots inside her as he drove her towards a peak of ecstasy. With one hand, she pressed his face more firmly against that breast he seemed to enjoy so much. As his sap filled her, she arched her back and cried out in pleasure, an orgasm overtaking her. Her legs tightened around him as she rode out the waves of pleasure which seemed to threaten to last long enough to make her late anyway.

Of course, that impression was an illusion, and her climax died down soon enough. Somewhat reluctantly, she disentangled herself from him and lowered herself to the ground to get dressed again.

“Amazing, Ginger.”

"Thank you, but I can't imagine I'm really that good," she said, blushing furiously. "I mean, I didn't have any experience until last night, and I'm sure some of the other students must have had at least some before coming here." As she spoke, she began the process of wrapping the bandage around her breasts again; while it was somewhat awkward, she had enough experience that she could manage it without much difficulty.

“It is not all about technique and experience.” Most of the other students required restraining or at least being worn down first. She did not and it was that willingness to work with him that made this a very pleasant experience for her as much as it was for him.

“There are other factors too though your technique needs no improvement.” His fingers brushed against her hips as she wrapped those bandages, where necessary his hands removed themselves briefly so as not to hinder her as she dressed.

Apart of him knew that once she was outside his sphere of influence it would be entirely up to her if she returned or not. She seemed to be likely the first to return though he had been fooled before he had never held that against the girls considering what they were often put though … even the ones that had submitted until now did so out of duress.

“You were fabulous. I hope to see you again as much for the company.” Even if she did not return he would go about being better prepared next time around. As was unusually customary he walked with her to the edge of the forest as he tended to escort all the girls least they get preyed upon again. He was unsure of how others operated though he figured many didn't enjoy sloppy seconds another entity that needed to “eat” to maintain themselves would not be so picky … well, if the circumstances matched up seeing that he was fairly limited in his reach.

“This is as far as I will go … since I've left the labs I have only left this forest once for less than five seconds …” Nothing kept him from leaving, he was just very uncomfortable about it. He gave it some thought. While he might mention her to Slarr because he was around a lot it might not be best to advertise her to other monsters around, though if she did come back he would have to see what he could offer to dissuade his neighbors to grant her safe passage though if worse came to worse he could provide her with trails that were safer since most territories did not overlap so much.

She was still skeptical about his claims of her skill, not having really worked out that he usually wasn't dealing with willing students, but she wasn't going to argue any further; he was the only one who knew what he found enjoyable, after all.

“You were fabulous. I hope to see you again as much for the company.”

"Oh, I'll definitely be back," she said as she finished tying her shoes. It was clear that she meant it; she was sure there was a lot more he could teach her about the island's rarer plants, and the price he asked wasn't an unpleasant one. "Probably not for another overnight stay though; too many wouldn't be good for my studies, I suspect." She hesitated briefly before adding, "I'm not sure how often I'll have the time, though. I mean, I don't know how much time classwork will take, and there's other activities. Although I might be able to find time if the exploration club goes in the right area… I'm babbling again. Sorry." The thought of the exploration club did give her other ideas, but she wasn't going to voice them now; she'd need to get a feel for the other members and work out which ones were less likely to flee from him.

They'd been walking back towards the campus as she spoke, and soon enough they were at the edge of the forest. There were a few students around, so it must have been after the curfew ended; in fact, given that an Asian girl with a long braid seemed to be returning from a run, it was apparently late enough that anyone who saw her would assume she'd been out for an early morning walk. “This is as far as I will go … since I've left the labs I have only left this forest once for less than five seconds …”

From the way he worded it, she assumed he could leave for longer if he wanted to but preferred not to. Given what he'd said about the reactions he usually got, she could see his reasons. "Well, then, I'd better be going if I want to have time to get cleaned up and have breakfast before class." She leaned up and kissed him on the cheek. "Until next time," she said before starting back to the dorms.

“Exploratory club?” He had not heard of it though it truth there had not been too many girls that had conversed with him in depth and their activities had never come up before. As long as he wasn't ravenous when she came upon him they they should be good.

He had noted some of her concerns though as far overnight went though that seemed to concern him less than her actually returning. For starters she would be in reach then and he would take it from there though he was intrigued about the concept of just talking with someone other than Slarr.

The Smoke Devil could be irritating at times and Birch cared less about his (often violent) conquests with blonds or how he came by this strawberry treat or that … Slarr was harmless to her and he had hoped to keep it that way.

He caressed the side of her body against her ribs as she presses close. Next time perhaps he would have more than one surprise in store for her. “Until next time ...” he returned feeling more confident about this one. He watched her go, though she seemed reasonable safe at this stage. He watched until she was out of sight before slinking back into the forest, there were things that he had to do …