Shokushu Forest 3
For long moments, the older girl slumps against the tree, chest heaving and hands lightly caressing over her trembling body as she recovers. As evidence of the power of her orgasm, honey drips from between her legs to splash onto gnarled roots. Finally recovering, the girl begins to get dressed. While she is still dressing you see a strange sight. The roots where the girl's juices splashed down are trembling.
Even as you watch in horrified fascination, previously immobile roots begin to move. As though given life by the cunt-juice that dripped on to them, they free themselves from the ground and quest upwards. Standing a yard from the tree and absorbed in fastening her blouse, the senior girl is quite unaware of what is happening behind her. Even as you are about to shout a warning, the extended roots acquire a target. With undoubted purpose, they lash out and bind the surprised girl, dragging her back until she in once more pressed against the tree trunk. Fearful for your own safety, the shout dies on your lips and you continue to watch sliently.
As you study the roots snaking over the girl's helpless body, it comes to you that these are not normal parts of a tree as you know them. Though colored and of similar texture to roots, the pale blotches that you took for fungus are shaped a bit too regularly. And the patches near the blunt tips even look uncannily like eyes. It occurs to you that some alien parasite may have made its home in the tree, then you mentally shake yourself to dismiss such strange ideas.
Whatever they may be, those snake-like appendages are definitely acting with purpose. In a frenzy of activity they writhe over the helpless girl's body, slithering in and out of her clothes, bursting material assunder, shredding her blouse and skirt in a few short seconds. As she shakes with terror, too paralysed by the unexpected assault to even cry out, one blunt-tipped tendril noses beneath her bra and pushes it upwards. Another twines under the fabric of her panties. Tentacles slither over the exposed surfaces of her swollen breasts and across nipples still aroused from her earlier attention to them. The girl's chest expands spectacularly as she gathers breath for a scream. But those tendrils seem aware of what she is doing. Just as she opens her mouth to its fullest extent, one of them darts inside, filling her with its bulk and causing the planned cry for help to emerge as a spluttering gurgle as she chokes on the phallic length filling her mouth.
While blunt-tipped tentacles explore the firm surfaces of her naked breasts and prod at her aroused nipples, the one twined into the fabric of her panties jerks suddenly, ripping the fragile garment from her helpless body. Fully exposed now to the assault, legs held apart by restraining tendrils, the girl is helpless to avoid an intrusive tentacle as it returns to explore her cunt. You see it slither up and down between her sex-lips several times, becoming shiny with the juices that she released earlier. It must be stimulating her clitoris while it moves over her sex, as muffled moans can clearly be heard from the increasingly aroused girl. Then it finds an entrance, still gaping from the fingers that had recently pleasured the girl, and the thick appendage slides easily inside her sugared walls.
A network of tendrils holds the girl's body immovable, while others lash over swollen mounds and erect nipples. Her head swings from side to side, whether in an attempt to dislodge the invasive member in her mouth or from increasing arousal, you are unable to say. The thick appendage in her cunt slides back slowly into view, slick with her juices, prior to forcing itself back into her depths. Retreating again, it begins a pistoning movement in and out of her sopping quim. Is it your imagination, or are slim hips pushing forward to welcome each thrust? Your attention is drawn to her head, where the tentacle filling her mouth also begins to move, shafting in and out between her lips.
You are certain now. The older girl is writhing with pleasure as the strange tree roots ravish her tender body. Tendrils slither all over her soft skin, paying special attention to the hardened mounds of her aroused tits and the large swollen buds of her nipples. Meanwhile thick phallic tentacles in her cunt and mouth shaft her remorselessly. You watch her shudder with a dozen orgasms, held upright only by the supporting fronds as her legs tremble with the passion coursing through her body. Then the two invaders simultaneously collect themselves, seeming to swell double their original thickness as they bury themselves deeply in each orifice. Another orgasm, stronger than those before wracks her abused body and the young woman gags as thick clear fluid seeps from her mouth and cunt to dribble down her body.
Tentacles now reduced to their original size slide back into view as the invader seems ready to withdraw. But have they finished their savage assault of the girl's ravaged body or are they preparing to start again?
Almost reluctantly you drag your eyes away from the scene. The girl's bag is still lying where it was left. But something else catches your attention. Over to the left, between the thickly crowding trees .... surely there is a cave entrance in the crumbling rock face?