Vines wrapped around both D cup breasts. Tightening around the bases caused the luscious tit flesh to thrust outwards. Jolts of heated pleasure shocked those erect pink nipples as the tips of those tendrils kept flicking and brushing across them. All this as that tongue continued to slurp away at Vera's insides. Heels kicked against the hardened bark as insides clenched and tensed. Her core bubbled and boiled, getting hotter by the moment. But there was no end in sight as this was all just to prime her for the main course.

Vera was brought face to face before the creature. Her insides were still trembling as legs shivered and twitched. She glared at the monster, cheeks flushed a soft crimson. Drugged and stimulated, there was no denying what her body was doing in response to all of this.

"N-No..." The Head Girl felt something touching her dripping sex. She felt something sprayed and massaged into her shuddering entrance. But nothing compared to the sudden sensation of being spread wide open by the appendage. "Aaauuuggghhh!" Vera's cries echoed through the forest as her sensitive depths spread around the invading mass. Searing hot sensations throbbed and surged through her tight inner walls. The mass did not slow as it plunged all the way to the entrance to her womb. Eyes rolled back, fluttering as Vera's harden glare softened into one completely lost in the pleasure and heat infusing her core.

"Ahhhnn! Aaahhh! Uhhhnnn!" Vera's body bounced and writhed in their bonds as the thrusts churned her melted depths into mush. Juices slurped around the invading member. Her body tingled all over as her heart raced faster and faster. Her cries became sharper and more breathless. The woman's mouth hung open as her tongue rolled out. Eyes lost focus as she could not resist the drug and what was happening other body. She was so close, nearly creaming around this alien monster's thick rod. Every impact against her cervix left her mind blank and empty as she rocked with every motion inside her.

Ignoring her as she affirmed the negative despite that drug Birch had not been in a state to comprehend or care as to what she said. He was aware that her body was ripening from the combination of that drug and his touches.

Vines grasped and squeezed those massive breasts as he coated her nethers with more of that enzyme. Rubbing it against those hot folds he soon filled her. That heat combined with that dampness rushed over him.

Straight to the core her body beckoned him. Hands grasping her hips now to keep her steady as he pounded away at those insides with his root. Promoting more of those juices as he took her then and there.

Sturdy thrusts followed. His maw sealing over a breast, baring down on her nipple he tugged and pulled stretching the nipple only to roll that enzyme encrusted tongue over it. Soothing and stimulating.

He needed this. A feast for his famished body. His root quite flexible as it twisted and turned within that passage even as it raced through that tunnel. When enough juices built up he did something unusual. His urethra acting like a vacuum cleaner. Sucking some of those enzyme enriched juices in. Feasting on her at a steady rate.

Another tube that feed into that root allowed him to spurt forth more enzyme. His movements in conjunction with that drug working to keep that cycle going. As her body surrendered to these sensations Birch ate. And ate. And ate. His own release building as those consumed chemicals hit certain levels within him.

His head becoming clearer. Confused as to how he got here.

Eat. Don't think. Eat. Figure it out later. Eat.

The more his focus returned the slower he grew. Not as deep. Not as urgent. That root using more care to hit those spots that generated the most response.

His hands left her hips as vines retreated from those breasts. Hands taking over. Rough fingers danced across those mounds. He gazed at the silver haired beauty, not having seen her before. There were so few students that he saw on a regular basis so that wasn't surprising.

“SLARR!” A haunting voice bellowed out. No response though he glanced to the trees scanning. That unblinking gaze returning mere seconds later as he flooded that tight channel. Stilling within her as he released something with her. Something akin to an ejaculate ridding his body of excess chemicals while using what he had gathered to fuel him for the time being.

“... that fool. I might as well top up,” if he was speaking to her it was unclear. Vines retracted from her wrists as soon as he took hold of her hips again. He scanned the area to get his barrings spying that empty vial. “Oh dear ...”

He had no recollection of using that. He had given the drug a thought in the past. It was a marvel that he used it. It did shift his attention back to the student seeing how she was faring. He could have dropped the file or not have used it at all but he doubted the later. Even from where he was he could see that it was uncorked.

If Slarr was around he was sensible enough to stay hidden. That would wait for later. Now he had checked on the student before inevitably getting to round two.

“Regretfully this will continue. Otherwise it would have been a waste. Struggle and you will only harm yourself. By submitting you will at least get to enjoy yourself more.”

"Aaauuuggghhh! Aaaiiieee!"

There was no stopping the monster getting what it wanted. The silver haired student shuddered and arched her body as she came and came hard. The surges of molten metal filled her core and spreads out to the top of her head and the tips of her fingers and toes. Her entire body was a seizure of bliss as she was wracked in this cycle of stimulation and release. The monster fed on her fluids while replacing them with more of that drug to keep Vera's body going and going.

Vera's breasts pulsed and throbbed with rapid heartbeat. The Head Girl could not contain her cries as she was fucked in the middle of this forest. The tree-like creature gnawed on her tit, lathering her vulnerable nub with more of the strange enzyme. The woman continued to twitch in his grasp as the fucking slowed. The creature let forth a bellow though Vera was too out of it to process what was being said.

Only now did the monster bother to speak to the Head Girl. Vera was gasping shuddering breaths, her body glistening with a light sheen of sweat. It was a bit late to make threats after already fucking her this much. "Shut up..." Vera muttered, "You are going to fuck me regardless, right? Ahh... J-Just get it over with." The woman's body was burning from the enzymes. Every motion sent wild sensations echoing inside her still twitching pussy. Vera was in no condition to fight back even if she wanted to. She knew this thing did something to her body and all she could do was ride out the bliss until it was burned out of her system. All she could do now was try and endure while cursing how good it made her body feel.

Given how events shaped up thus far Birch hardly expected her to be in a cordial mood. If circumstances were different … even then he wouldn't expect matters to go fondly. It hardly did. Despite his best efforts. Some sympathized with him, many of those fresh to the island. Often in denial of what was happening.

His unblinking stare focused on the Head Girl for a moment. As if he were pondering her words or appraising the effect of the drug.

“It isn't that your not appealing. You certainly are. If it were any other day I would allow you to leave. Unfortunately that is not today. I am barely hanging on as it is and thus cannot waste this opportunity.” He changed his tone a bit but didn't expect her tune to change any.

He glanced around to orientate himself, those vines letting her go right after he was in position to take her over one of his shoulders. One hand pressing to her lower back, the other tracing over her backside as he walked away from the spot.

Resisting any blows should they come Birch brought them to a more secluded spot. In a few steps Vera's vision would experience nothing but green light. It cleared back up a moment later though she only saw that hard back unless straining to look up at the ground or behind them where everything was upside down.

Still in the forest he slung her off her back with casual ease. She did not smack against the ground but rather a spongy material cushioned her fall. Her body bouncing a little as if she was slammed down on a trampoline.

Some kind of thick moss was beneath her. A look around would uncover numerous exotic plants and some not so exotic ones. All grew in specific areas. So much so that one wouldn't see it as natural. A garden of sorts.

Birch was descending upon her once more. Gentler hands folded about her breasts. His skin still rough against her soft warmer flesh. Vines creep towards her. Hitching of her ankles to part her legs only for Birch to travel down her body. That slick tongue bathing a trail of that enzyme laced saliva all down her center.

His tongue actually feeling the most flesh like appendage he possessed. That root which she experienced was firm and erratic like a live wire with the give and texture of a vine. The rest of him was hard. Even his eyes which were a little softer but not by much.

Once he was between her thighs that tongue coursed around her labia. Something soft crept it brushing against her clit. Flowers of all sorts sprung up around her, expanding unnaturally. Attacking her breasts, her nipples with a softness his touch could not duplicate.

Rough hands dip beneath her ass lifting her up a little at the same time his tongue plunges back inside her for more of that delicious nectar. No sense wasting the aphrodisiac or this moment. Birch fed from her for the moment. Stirring up what remained of that aphrodisiac with the deft motions of his tongue. Not as deep as that root could reach but the aim was more to tease this time around. To back away whenever she seemed to get to close. Attacking other areas, slowing down at others and further prepping her for what was to come next.

Vera had no interest in hearing excuses. She knew what she and the other students were brought to this island resort for. They were a source of pleasure and possibly sustenance for the alien guests. For most of these alien races, these acts were normal, a superior creature having dominance over a lesser. It did not make the situation any less upsetting. The Head Girl at least knew she was mostly safe from any actual harm. It was just the humiliation and the harming of pride that awaited her in these acts.

The Head Girl was not sure why this creature was trying to talk of her appearance. She knew she was attractive, every student on campus was else they would not have been brought in the first place. It was more so in her case as she had to meet the tastes of her Headmaster. Vera knew she was beautiful as she was practically designed to be so.

Whether it was hunger or some other urge, this monster was not going to let Vera go. The Head Girl said nothing as she shifted in position, now being carried to another part of the forest. No blows came raining down. Either the woman was tired or saw no point in striking a being made of hardened bark. A green light soon took Vera's vision and she was eventually slung down onto a spongy moss. She was surrounded by various exotic plantlife. It would have been considered a rather beautiful and serene location if not for the reasons she was brought here.

Vera stared at the creature as hands clasped down on her breasts. Vines pulled her legs up, fully exposing her still glistening sex before the creature. The woman's pulse was still beating fast, pulsing against the rough palms that were groping the succulent tit-flesh. The creature took his time, dragging his tongue down a leg and towards the chalice that awaited at the end. "Ngh! Ahhnn!" The saliva soaked into her skin, making her all the more heated and sensitive to the touch.

"Ahhhnnn!" Fingers dug into the spongy moss as that tongue slid right in. The Head Girl's body was still sensitive from climaxing before. Now with that and the drugs in her system, every motion felt absolutely electric. Toes curled as legs strained against the vines holding them up. Hips bucked against the monster's face. Flowers teased her hardened pearl, sending jolts of rapture surging up and down her spine while more flowers clamped down her exposed erect nipples. The nubs got more engorged with hot throbbing blood as her cries grew more passionate in the middle of this forest.

But no matter how much insane stimulation her body received, Vera was not allowed to cum yet. The hulking beast knew how to get what he wanted. Vera was put at the very edge only to be denied again and again. Her heart raced as her entire body shuddered and trembled with tension and anticipation. Juices flowed freely from her quivering cunt as she gasped out breathless cries of desperation.

It was hunger that drove him. While normally a social being he knew any sort of lengthy discourse was an impossibility at this stage. While he could tangle her up somewhere his banter would have been one sided. Had not the hunger consumed him thinks may have been different. Chances were she would have never ventured close to his abode had it not been for the needling of the voyeur Slarr.

Though Vera was not striking back Slarr had to fly to catch up. After their little vanishing act as they passed through one tree and out another. Anywhere on the island as far as Slarr knew. But he knew Birch well enough to know where he was going. That garden of his had all manners of supplies that he himself filched over the years. Food and drink too. Though he was unsure how long he intended on keeping the Head Girl. He could guess long enough to replenish his stores however long that took. It was never an issue for him to contemplate in the pass.

Tossed down on a bed of moss the very plants animated. Some even blossomed. There was nothing natural about it. Birch in complete command of their actions as each moved to caress or secure her. Softness contrasted his roughness. Though those touches were more reserved now. Gentler.

Hands tucked up under her ass. His fingers sinking into her flesh as he went to work harvesting some of her nutrient. He became as frustrated as she was. While his tongue teased and eased off every so often he was unable to feed as well with his tongue. His root had been developed to take more sustenance at a quicker rate.

But Birch suffered through this knowing that the aphrodisiac was in fuel effect. He could cut her loose only for her to be vulnerable to whatever was out there. He'd spare her from that but would take his full of her first.

From the sounds of it she was enjoying herself. Though he was certain it was the effect of the drug ravaging her system.

At last he withdrew from her sex. That long tongue snaking out over the area where humans would have lips as if licking the spot clean. He had no need in restraining her thus far, the vines on her legs only assisted in opening her up to his tongue. That done they retracted. All the plants retreated.

For a brief second his eyes take in the spots of moss she collected in her hands. But if he had been concerned he didn't show it. It was hard to read his expressionless features though not so hard to gauge his intent as hands take her by the hips only to flip her over with ease.

Dropping to his knees behind her his root extends from his body. The way it undulates against her ass makes it feel as if a serpent is upon her. It lifts than comes back down slapping her rump before slithering more.

His grip tightens as that root flows beneath her. It creeps along her sex. Nudging, aligning against her after one slow movement that traces down her completely. The head of that root pressing against her. Rocking from side to side until it worked back inside her. Once inside he fills her suddenly. Holding her ass back against him.

“Exquisite.” Again he took nourishment from her primed body. Unaware that Slarr had finally caught up. Taking a perch the imp watched the show. Outside of coordinate to scare one student it had been awhile since he saw Birch at work. Far tamer than himself or Thudd he watched those bodies slap together.

Maybe … yes with the distraction … he might be able to get some of those strawberries. It was a gamble. Birch indicated that he knew he was around earlier. Or was that just a normal reaction of rage? He couldn't be certain. His eyes going back and forth to those berries and their clapping bodies. Unconsciously he crept out on that branch as he slowly moved closer to those unintended berries.

The vines released the woman's ankles, causing those legs to fall limply onto the soft moss. The Head Girl was trembling as she gasped heated breaths. The silver haired student was on the verge of finishing herself off in order to get some sort of relief only to find herself flipped onto her stomach.

Vera could feel something large and thick slithering and smacking her ass. Was this same root as before. Whatever it was, it wasted no time in rubbing against that dripping chalice. Primed and ready, the large tip pushed and wiggled into those tight inviting depths. "Aaauuggghhh!" Vera cries out as her body arched. Breasts mashed against the soft moss as she clung tighter the spongy surface.

The Head Girl could not contain her cries as it forced its way deeper into her. Her insides yielded to the beast, spreading tight around the invader as juices squished and slurped around it. Her entire body twitched and spasmed as the edge she was held upon came out from under her. The woman's climax surged through her like a molten storm, exploding like a star as her eyes fluttered and rolled back in her head. Her mouth hung open in awe as the woman lost all control over her own body, producing copious amounts of those sexual fluids this alien creature seemed to feed upon.

Birch gave the student no time to seek out her own relief. He wasn't the sort to cast her off while the drug flowed through her system. If he benefited from it, so be it. His root soon finding a home within those soaking folds.

The taste sublime. Starvation made feeding far more enjoyable. At least in the moment there was no lamenting over his actions. Plus a meal always tasted better after going without for days. As much as he preferred not to regress to this point that wasn't always possible.

Those cries told him that those drugs were in full force. Or she was really enjoying herself despite the situation. Maybe both. It didn't matter.

His hands seal around her wrists drawing her up from the bed of moss and arching her back in the process. That root siphoning up those juices every few seconds. Allowing them to build before taking his next long sip. So arouse was she that he could forgo the injection of his own enzymes to keep her moist while getting every last drop of sustenance.

With her upper body arched back he controlled portions of that bed of moss. A strand rose from it like a spaghetti thin strand. It coiled about her clit thrice then began to tug. A gentle pressure, pull, release, repeat. Other strands came up to wind about her nipples doing the same. From the sides soft but firm vines coiled about those endowments. Squeezing her.

He brought her to release but kept going. Altering his tempo just a bit to ensure that she remained aware enough throughout the ordeal. Not noticing that Slarr had more than a few strawberry treats at this stage.

The invisible Belzar moving to better take in the show. Past memories came to him. Feelings of nostalgia when he, Birch and Thudd worked as a tandem. Of course things were different then. Thudd's influences corrupted Birch and with his passing Birch wasn't half as fun. Abandoning all but one of the strawberries he became visible when in front of the pair.

There was a brief exchange between Birch and Slarr that would hardly matter to the Head Girl. The gist, if she tried to follow was that Birch was upset, Slarr claimed in doing no wrong he tried to help out his old buddy.

It may have gotten heated after that had they not turned their focus on the student. Birch pacing her as he delivered pleasure with that root but never to the point of overwhelming her. Slarr meanwhile grabbed her cheek. Gazing into her eyes.

“I've changed my mind.” Fingers pushed the strawberry into her mouth. Before she could spit it out he bent at an impossible angle. A portion of his body becoming insubstantial. She could have swallowed the berry whole but she would have no time to chew it before his tongue pressed up against her lips in an effort to get at her mouth. Should she stubbornly resist he had other options at his disposal. She was incapable of closing off those nostrils and he would have taken advantage of that fact had he not been interested in the strawberry. So unless she swallowed it he simply pinched her nose until she needed to breath. If deprived of that treat smoke tendrils rose from his body. About as wide as pencils one each went up a nostril to seek out her mouth in other ways. Those tendrils transforming into small but long cocks. Vanishing when forced to open her mouth where his waiting tongue would claim her own.

Wrists were pulled back behind the silver haired beauty. Her body arched backwards, thrusting those tits outwards as they hung below her. Knees were spread out, exposing her fully to the root that drank her dripping juices.

Tiny vines zeroed in on her hardened pearl, wrapping and squeezing it like a tiny finger. "Aaahhhnnn!" Vera's body arched as hips jolt from the sudden jolts of pleasure shooting through her passage and up her spine. Every squeeze of her clit caused her insides to tense and clench around the root. The Head Girl's thoughts went blank each time that root moved inside her or that vine pinched her helpless pearl. She was not sure how much longer she would last before this tireless creature.

Body arched, Vera found herself facing the imp-like creature that got her in this mess in the first place. Though it was not the most common thing on this island, some island guests did work together. The thought that this was all a plan to get her caught by this plant-like monster had crossed her thoughts at some point. It did not really change her situation though and their discussion did not really matter.

Then the imp jammed a strawberry into Vera's mouth. "Mph!" She did not know what changed in this creature's mind but she failed to see the purpose behind jamming a fruit into her mouth. The monster's tongue soon joined the sweet fruit. Was this monster trying to kiss her or eat the fruit? Vera could only squirm as she was held tight by the monster behind her. Hips were still twitching from the vine wrapped around her clitoris and the root plundering her tensing depths. Vera let forth a muffled squeal but could not really force the creature's tongue out of her mouth.

That root was as sensitive as a mammal's penis. It wasn't completely unyielding and had some give. Not much but it did compress a little with her squeezing. The tip sucking in those fluids at a steady rate. She produced enough of them to keep her wet rather than drinking it up greedily. Birch found that it was easier to promote more juices in forming if he didn't drain it all at once. That and it was easier on the both of them. When a student was dry it made producing those juices harder.

Birch had learned over time. Retaining that knowledge even in a feral state. He had to say that he found her most pleasing even if her state had been generated by drugs. All while his root experienced the pleasures of her body those vines stimulated her in other ways.

Then Slarr appeared. His mood flared. As tasty as this treat was, as much as he needed sustenance it wasn't hard to work out that he had been manipulated to this. After a brief exchange of words Birch appeared to brush matters off. Slarr probably thought they were going to share for old time's sake but he was bidding his time. Knowing full well Slarr's abilities. He glared at the strawberry Slarr produced and pushed into the mouth of the student. His eyes tracking back to one of the half depleted bushes. By the time he looked back Slarr had transformed his waist into smoke allowing him greater range to bend. His tongue was already in the mouth of the student.

Swiftly moving over her tongue, battering that piece of fruit against the teeth at one side of her mouth then the other as he crushed it. Juices washing over her tongue. Slarr scooping up the fruit then tackling his tongue against her own.

The finger on one of his hands became a long column of smoke. The end of which manifested his finger that rubbed against her anus. Then there was a sudden absence from her mouth. From his touch. Vera would hear a choked out cry as a vine grabbed him by the throat and flung him back to a tree.

Before he made contact he became smoke again. If there was one drawback about Slarr's defensive abilities was that he had to be aware of an attack. He could shift back and forth or in part but he still needed to do so consciously.

It was apparent that Birch wasn't in the mood to share. Branches swayed back and forth along with vines. While not generating enough of a breeze to keep the smoke at bay it was clear that if Slarr became solid again he'd be struck. Visible or invisible. Birch generated a defensive spell to keep the Belzar at bay.

It took little for him to control plants. And while they couldn't harm him he kept the dangerous ones clear of the student. Slarr was gone or invisible for the time being but those plants continued to shield the pair.

He hilted himself deep inside Vera's core. Enzyme releasing into her as if he had just released inside her. Several spurts filling her womb. He held himself inside her, the tiny threads still tugging at those nipples and clit. That root eventually moving to drain some of that enzyme up recollecting much of his own release.

Then those vines retracted. His root easing out of her. Curious know that he had fed enough Birch wondered about her drugged state. He released his hold on her than sat. Not worried about her fleeing with all the swaying and wiping plants that had meant to keep Slarr at bay.

His root still hard, the tip glistening with her juices and that of the enzyme that was leaking from the tip. First he analyzed her in effort to see how coherent or worn out she was. Then he considered the drug and the effect it produced. Never having used it before he was unsure how long it would last. She could still be suffering it's effects or it could have burned out with that latest release for all he knew. Unblinking eyes took her in. If she was out of it he would wait with his incredible patience. If only to keep her out of Slarr's hands for the moment.

In any case he waited until she was coherent or made a move one way or another. He didn't think she would attempt to flee given all the activity around them. Though after a few hours the vegetation would take on a normal state when it was apparent Slarr wasn't going to return any time soon. In the past Slarr tended to stay away for a few days after they were at odds with one another. The Belzar was too easily distracted to be waiting for more than a few minutes. He never understood such short term thinking but to each their own ...

Vera shuddered as she was forced to kiss this imp-like monster. She could taste the juices of the strawberry as that tongue seemed to be trying to use her teeth to mash up the delicious fruit. It was hard to focus on just the disgusting embrace as any motions caused that fleshy root to grind against her hypersensitive depths. Thankfully, this torment did not last long.

"Augh! Hack! Koff!" Slarr was ripped and thrown away from the silver haired student. Vera coughed and spat out the mushed strawberry. She did not want to eat it much less one mixed with alien saliva. Her body was still trembling as that root kept thrusting inside her. She coughed and groaned as her body rocked on top of the relentless beast. The threads and enzymes assaulted her heated form, bringing the lovely beauty into another delicious orgasmic release.

Vera slumped onto the moss, taking shuddering breaths as her body glistened with a light sweat. Her legs were tingling with numbness, not that she thought much about her escape chances right now. Most likely, the latest orgasm burned the remaining drugs out of her system.

As the tingling afterglow came and went, the Head Girl would see the creature staring down at her. What did it want now? Slowly, the woman sat up, exposed breasts swaying and still peaked with hardened nipples. She brushed her long silver hair behind her shoulders. Vera was still completely naked though she did not bother trying to cover herself. This monster had already seen plenty and then some. Vera focused on her breathing, trying to calm her heated form down.

It was unknown if this alien guest was just waiting to go another round with the silver haired Asian. But if nothing is said or gestured, Vera may consider getting to her feet and trying to find a way out of this forest. Naked, she did not particularly like her chances. That invisible imp could be around for all she knew. She also did not wish to be caught making the walk of shame back to the tower by other students. The school would most likely handle that final issue but still not a pleasant experience to walk in public with nothing on at all.

The soft bed of moss caressed her body as she laid there. Not as vigorously as before. Those threads retreating from her nipples and clit. Though it felt as if tiny hands kept stroking over her.

Birch remained close. Watching, his motives impossible to read. He stared upon her naked beauty. As difficult as he was to read she was as difficult to read to his alien mind. He had mixed reactions thus far. But she made no move to mount him or flee so he suspected that the drug had run it's course.

He said nothing nor did she though after a time her gaze drifted to her surroundings as she assessed how to extract herself from his garden. He was assuming that she was analyzing her chances. She did not strike him as the sort to flee and was probably considering the best way to get out of this situation.

He stood as she did. His root retracting into his body as he did so. His hand closed around her wrist though there was barely any force behind the action. She might even have been able to pull out of his grasp before he had time to tighten it.

He glanced upward as the branches of a tree stretched down as the tree itself bent over. Vera would see a hole in the tree from which those branches guided a few objects to Birch. Other objects simply spilled out to the ground at the base of the tree. Objects that the tree could not manipulate. From the looks of it they were numerous nuts.

The larger objects were in plastic bags. Three in total. Each with a school uniform that Slarr was in the habit of fetching for him in exchange for strawberries. It wasn't often that he needed to replace a garment but Slarr had been trading other things with him. As of late it was the aphrodisiac and a few elixirs.

He had no knowledge about sizes and what he had on hand was what Slarr scavenged or stole. Birch never asked.

“You may take one of these.”

Should she dress or not was of little consequence. He simply picked her up when she had finished or if she had refrained. He only had the uniforms and no undergarments to go with them.

Again he stepped into a tree. Her vision going green for a moment and she found herself where he had encountered her. Her sash was still there on the rock though she could see that someone, possibly Slarr, pinned it down with a few stones.

Birch gazed around taking in his surroundings. Had he the ability to recall the last area he had transported from or did he recall it on some level was unclear.

“Slarr should not be an issue. I cannot take you much farther. The campus is in that direction.” He pointed in the direction she had been heading before coming across Slarr before being forced this way.

He said nothing further unless prompted. Though he would remain watching until she got to the other trail until she was out of sight.

The naked student was grabbed by the wrist. The sudden touch did make Vera jump slightly but the lack of pressure in the grip made her not pull away immediately. But rather than be taken or led elsewhere, a tree bent over to produce items that were hidden away in a hole. Inside the bags were school uniforms. Being in bags at least kept them from being too dirty or torn up from the local environment.

Vera would approach the bags and search through them. The Head Girl was not going to ask how these were found. Stealing them was perhaps the best outcome. She rather not think that these were from former students now lost.

The silver haired beauty scanned the tags to find something her size or close. There were no bras or panties so they were not complete uniforms by rules standards. But it would be enough to walk back without drawing too much attention. Vera slips on the skirt and buttons up a blouse. She does her best to tuck it in and smooth it out before pulling on the jacket vest. Shoes and socks were the remaining items which should make walking back slightly more comfortable.

Despite the situation, Vera made an effort to renew her appearance before being taken by the large tree-like monster. Her vision was engulfed in green before finding herself back where she abducted before. The light blue sash was pinned under stones. She was not sure she should bother picking it back up. The last thing she needed was to fall into another trap or horrible game. She would report the sash's location to the staff and let them deal with the matter. Even if a student stumbled upon it, the issues should be minimal.

The Head Girl did not know what this creature was talking about. But it did point her in the direction of campus. Vera did not have much to say. This was yet another attack by a guest on the island. While students suffering similar situations refer to these as monsters, the Head Girl knew they were merely customers of this resort. Vera would smooth her skirt and turn to the creature. She gave a polite bow, her long silver hair pouring over her shoulder from the gesture.

Vera raised her head and turned to make the long walk back to campus. No longer in gym attire, it was safe to say her run was over and she got exercise in a different way. Her insides were still sensitive from the whole ordeal. The silver haired Head Girl would make a beeline for the tower. She needed a change of clothes... And a shower.

Slarr had not set an additional trap for Vera though the sash had been set in a way that it could be just that. A trap. And so the Head Girl refrained from approaching it. Birch had not seemed to notice one way or the other.

He simply brought her back to were he had encountered her. Her run was over. With the school uniforms being short in all the right or wrong places( based on one's perspective) running with no undergarments would expose more than she had wanted. There was no telling who or what else was around. While many didn't go for seconds she at least had a fresh uniform and could have been see as “fresh” at a distance. Close up there was some dirt, scratches and the like but at that point would someone care?

She was an odd one. Birch did not expect the bow nodding in return. As best as he could work out she was thanking him for the clothes and perhaps being brought to a familiar point. Now he wasn't so certain that he wouldn't see her again.

Judging from the shredded attire around here she wasn't dressed for class but for the outdoors. Hiking? Running? He was uncertain with most types of clothing outside of the class uniforms and their bathing attire.

It was hard to say if he would see her again while out and about. But he would reflect on these thoughts later. Birch watched as she departed.

The Asian depicting quit the figure. Neither running off or going at a leisurely pace he suspected she was wary of other dangerous. None found her. Outside of a few scraps and bruises Vera would manage to return to the nearby campus without further incident.