Lying in Robbie's arms after a marathon sex session Gemma wondered whether to ask her lover if he would help do the gardening she needed. Though it was her garage under assault, the plant actually was here next door here on Mr Matthews property and she wanted it sorted. Creepers had already invaded inside, so this morning she'd taken a saw and 'pruned' the stuff back to the walls.
Once out of the shower and downstairs Gemma asked her question, pleased the response was yes. Having to hide her slight dismay on finding out she'd be doing it by herself as he was going away fishing for the weekend and she'd forgotten this. "OK, not a problem, but can I at least show you?" she replied, trying not to sulk at the fact she'd be alone and they headed off down the path. Rob took her hand and they had a smooch before she opened the bottom gate into the wilder bit beyond the fence. His garden was divided unlike hers, with the unkempt bit beyond the fence allowed to remain wild for the birds. A couple of feeders the only sign human life came past the gate.
"Gonna have to fight my way to the wall anyway," she chuckled stepping through the long grass and weeds. He grinned and nodded as Gemma showed what she'd be doing. "Yeah, not a problem. If you don't get finished in one day we'll do it together when I return, yes?" Miss Cain agreed, wondering whether to wait anyway and make him do as much, but said she needed something to keep her active and away from the biscuit tin!
"Perhaps you need binding again," he chuckled, seeing Gemma go red. Having discovered by accident she was a bit of a bondage lover. Their early dates had been pure vanilla but now, over six months into the relationship she was allowing him to occassionally tie her up. She loved being wrapped in sheets and tickled to orgasm, so Robbie was willing to comply. What followed was great and soon he wondered whether she wanted to maybe move next door permanently.
With that gardening plan agreed they parted after a kiss and Gemma went home while Rob packed. Arriving next morning laden with tools she let herself in with a spare key, coming through the house and down the path.
She quickly cut a path to the wall and within two hours was into her stride. Hacking away and dragging creepers off the garage. It was easier than thought as another long strand was pulled away. The stuff seemed to be about four feet of loose branch before little anchoring needles or hooks appeared to start attaching the thing to the wall, or another older bit and winding itself around that. The sight of this made Gemma shudder as she liked being wrapped and was starting to teach Rob what to do to her.
Lunch followed and after a loo break Gemma returned to the fray, by now she'd done one complete side and was partway through the back of the garage. The other side was more overgrown so she decided just to finish the back then get Robbie to help her do the last bit next weekend.
Humming away she tugged and snipped to her hearts content, tossing bits over her shoulder onto an impressive pile of debris, dropping larger feelers intact to saw off later and the girl looked across at what was left. Another couple of hours work and that'd be enough today. But Gemma paused on feeling one of the longer bits dropped earlier now touching her leg. Ignoring it for a moment she grumbled as a wasp buzzed past her ears. Then the blonde girl froze on feeling movement below...something was...crawling...
Gemma Cain was amazed seeing the creeper was growing around her left leg! It was already passed her knee and if she waited a few minutes it'd probably go under her dress and naturally that was unwelcome. An amazing sight seeing a plant actually growing that fast and it made her think of cartoons she'd watched as a child.
She reached for the loose end and tugged it away, wincing as the tiny hooks near her feet grazed the skin but soon Gemma was free, dropping the end onto the path. She stepped away and headed for the chair by the gate and a refreshing drink. Staring nervously back at the motionless creeper, wondering if she'd just imagined that thing growing after all.
That juice was imbibed and Gemma returned to the wall, keeping clear of the creeper still lying on the ground. She snipped and clipped away on the mass of greenery, making slow but sure progress and after an hour wanted a refill of water. Turning around she stepped forward and managed to crash to the ground because unbeknown to her the plant was intent on stopping her assault and had carefully looped over her shoes this time and was around BOTH ankles!
Stunned by the blow to her head Gemma lay there dazed, but soon became aware the creeper had secured her legs together and was again heading 'north'. A groan came from her mouth and the girl did her best to sit up while the pain surged through her head, then things went dark and she keeled over.
Coming round Gemma moved more cautiously but the pain was still there. So too was the damn creeper, by now it was wrapped many times around her legs and well over her knees. The end, or more than one it seemed, and looking down were brushing her thighs as they slowly advanced up under the hem of her skimpy tennis dress. So it wasn't her imagination, it really WAS growing...and frighteningly fast.
Miss Cain knew this was wrong, but her love of strict bondage also found her shuddering at the idea of being bound by a plant. With the garden so well hidden and Robbie away til tomorrow anyway Gemma was able to peel off the outfit and toss it to one side, being this humid she'd gone commando underneath anyway! So now she wondered just how far this would go, could it completely tie her up?
Looking at her legs Gemma waited as the ends slowly advanced on her midriff, it seemed unsure of what to do then the girl smiled as one just brushed her clit. "Ohhhh...." she gasped as it penetrated into her, just an inch or so before withdrawing again. Those little bits rubbing against her sensitive nubbin and she nearly came on the spot.
So Gemma decided to test it, awkwardly getting to her feet and hopping closer to the garage wall over the rough ground, turning the corner as the creeper seemed to have grown quickly enough for her to get a few feet further in, almost halfway to the other end. Now she was safely out of view even from Robbie's house, the 8ft high hedge onto the fields behind shielding the now naked girl from anyone daft enough to risk their lives tramping through a herd of cattle. Miss Cain paused, bent down and removed her sneakers before placing both arms behind her back, wrists across each other...and waited...and began praying?
It took a while then Gemma felt more feelers touching her body, first one on the left shoulder, another on a wrist and she hoped they'd... But it seemed to wait so she moved, placing her hands palm-to-palm instead and once that was done she felt the creeper moving again. Sliding round her limbs and binding them together, more loops than she thought as she felt them going around her forearms and Miss Cain's heart surged on tugging, only to find them immobile as needles started to apply themselves to her wrists. These weren't painful as long as she didn't tug too hard, in fact it was slightly erotic as the myriad of tiny pinpricks occurred. Gemma balled her hands into fists and soon leaves wrapped themselves round, more feelers securing the greenery over those till she couldn't twitch her fingers either.
"Oh my goodness...." she said as the lower creepers seemed to accelerate, more ends starting to appear and before long her legs were covered from ankles upwards as leaves expanded from the branches, then even her feet vanished as smaller creepers went underneath. Lifting the girl clean off the ground, jacking her ankles as if wearing high-heels, but keeping her upright. Thankfully it didn't needle the soles of her feet, that would be too painful but soon she felt familiar prickling sweeping up her legs as the plant continued to bind her.
She wasn't surprised, this thing was obviously getting its' own back, but strangely Gemma was not frightened. Curious perhaps and so waited to see how far it'd go. If, once it released her, she promised to stop cutting it back and let the thing become a secret bondage device instead! Robbie wouldn't mind a rival, he was away a lot these days anyway with work having got promotion.
That however was in the future and by now only her upper body was still free. The creepers, or tendrils, whatever they were called, on her limbs too were now advancing, tugging her elbows closer and Gemma groaned so quietly. She'd once allowed Robbie to place an armbinder on her, but this thing was tighter than that and soon was just under the shoulders. Those wonderful pert breasts now jutting straight out, both nipples proud in the frigid air as it was out of the sunlight round here.
Any ideas about leaning forward away from the wall were halted when a feeler came from nowhere and slid round Gemma's neck a couple of times. Tugging her back a few inches and she had to hop till her bound arms banged into the rest of the plant against the garage. Almost immediately many more tendrils began enveloping her torso, each pinning the girl much tighter to the stuff on the wall than she thought possible. Looking down, most of her body had vanished under the greenery, then her breasts too were encircled, the pair bulging out as a creeper gripped each at the base. Gemma grinned as more leaves covered them, the nipples getting a tendril around each then a tiny leaf over the engorged end and stroking them! That drove her nuts as they tickled and tormented her for a while. She gasped out loud as tiny needles came out of those tendrils and dug in like clamps!
Looking around, as her head and shoulders were the only things still free Gemma saw a large creeper sliding up the tree branch that overhung the entrance to the gap between the garage and the hedge. Within seconds tendrils began to drop from this and a slightly worried Miss Cain began to realise what was happening to her. This thing had NO intention of letting her go at all, in fact it was going to swallow her in a mass of vegetation!
