Luella and Mark made their slow way into the glade, with Luella's younger sister Marcy in tow. Luella and Mark wanted nothing more than about an hour alone to screw their brains out, but with Marcy around, things would be more difficult. The trees parted just enough to gain entry into the small glade, and it was a nice cool afternoon. Marcy, at the tender age of nineteen was innocent to everything around her still and was not even aware that her elder sister by three years wanted nothing more than to rip Mark's clothes off and rut in the afternoon sunshine. Luella, by the time she was nineteen had had at least five relationships. Marcy seemed stunted somehow in her sexuality, a thing that both Luella and Mark found endearing, but strange. Such Naivety.
They spread their blanket and set out their picnic and began talking about this and that and nothing really important. Little did they know that a sentient being in the forest was watching them, and watching them very closely. He really had no name; save occasionally those who he dabbled with called him the Green Man, or the Forest Spirit. The entire forested area was under his control, and he could feel with every leaf, every branch, and every vine. Slowly, as he watched the threesome he descended from his lofty places among the trees. Never had he had three humans at once...
Luella and Mark got closer and closer and kissed now and then. Marcy, naive as she was pretty only watched with passing interest as Mark's pants seemed fuller than they were before. She flipped her golden hair from her face and slowly ate an orange, sliver by sliver. While Marcy looked off into the trees, Mark took the opportunity to slip a hand up Luella's dress, to find her cunt dripping and pantiless. He was nearly moaning from the pressure in his pants. Luella herself managed to keep her fingers off her sweet slit because she would need to relieve herself of her torment. Oh, how she needed to be fucked...
Marcy stood slowly, seeing movement in the trees nearby and walked toward them. As she did, a vine snaked out and wrapped around her ankle. She looked down confused and then another wrapped around her other ankle. She reached down to pull them off and a third snaked around her wrists binding them together. Soon, a smaller one wrapped around her mouth and she could not speak.
Behind her, Luella and Mark had taken the opportunity to begin kissing each other deeply. Neither saw Marcy's state, and neither saw the thick vines sneaking across the ground toward them. Suddenly, Luella's eyes got big and she sat up, slapping at her ass, and as she did a vine wrapped tightly around her waist, and shortly thereafter around Mark's waist. Both were lifted off the ground and faced a creature that looked like nothing they'd ever seen.