. 04

Chapter Four

1.

Maple lay on the grass. Her pussy ached. She was awake. She couldn't believe the trees made her squirt. Some sap had leaked out of her pussy. Sadly, the evil trees had robbed her of her virginity. Maple rolled onto her left side. The trees had stolen her precious bag.

Maple felt dizzy. Reality wasn't making sense. The pain reminded her this was real.

Maple hated the fact that her body had responded to what the trees had done to her.

Maple arose slowly. She almost tripped. She used a tree to help herself up.

Maple worried if the tree impregnated her. She hoped she wouldn't give birth.

Something clicked: If Juniper is in here too, she's getting raped by monsters.

The idea of her sister was sharing the same fate made her feel sick.

When Maple finally started walking, she stumbled about.

2.

Maple arrived at a clearing. She checked her panties -- they were ruined.

She was now vulnerable to the advances of the forest. A random tree could grab her and violate her. She worried if any other horny monster lurked around.

Maple then felt like she was being watched. She turned around. She didn't see a thing.

Maple's paranoia took a hold of her. She now ran through the grove in a panic.

3.

Maple soon came across a dark woodland area. This area was different. Vines did not dominate this one area. Instead, there were black trees that stood tall.

Maple gulped hard. Her heart raced. It was as though the trees were watching her.

As Maple made her way through the dark part, she heard some rustling in the trees.

She turned around. Maple gasped hard. She knew she was being stalked.

Maple's heart pounded in her rib cage. She shook a bit. She cried with fright.

She knew the trees were going to attack her again. Maple now walked slowly.

Maple was too afraid to run. She thought the trees would grab her if she ran.

She walked around gingerly, whimpering, watching the trees with distrust.

Maple collided with a tree. She groaned. She carefully nursed her poor nose.

She turned around. Maple saw trees suddenly surrounded her. She gasped.

Maple whined. A thick vine sprang out of the tree in front of her, aiming for her hand.

The thick vine appeared from a hole in the tree -- it coiled around Maple's left wrist.

Another thick vine shot out of the tree -- it wrapped around Maple's right wrist.

They pulled maple off the ground -- she kicked and screamed -- she struggled.

Maple's entire arms were soon stuck in the holes in the tree -- there was no escape.

Two vines wrapped around Maple's ankles -- they pulled her legs into the tree's holes.

A thick vine coiled around Maple's neck -- keeping her head stuck to the large tree.

Maple yelled loudly. She struggled for freedom. They completely detained her.

The tree behind Maple used its vines to grab at her panties and her small shorts.

Slowly and violently, the tree behind Maple ripped off her panties and shorts.

Maple knew her arse and pussy were vulnerable -- she felt them both being caressed.

She whined, "No! Stop! Please! Not again! Please! Let me go! Let me go! Help me!"

Maple arched her back. She released an inhuman grunt. A wet vine entered her poor anus. Tears flowed over her cheeks. Her body trembled in response. She whimpered tenderly.

The wet vine belonged to the tree behind Maple -- it stretched her anus mercilessly.

Maple felt the invading vine delve deeper within her anus. She cried softly.

The anal-vine moved back and forth, gradually taking Maple's back door virginity.

Maple couldn't shake her head in protest. She clenched her teeth. She whimpered.

The anal-vine moved forwards and backwards -- it moved in a corkscrew motion.

Maple hated it when her body responded. She didn't accept the reality of the situation.

It hurt. The unwanted anal was painful. Yet, there was a forbidden pleasure behind it.

Maple experienced hot flashes and waves of anxiety. Her heart raced and her body tingled. She felt extremely frustrated. Her need to escape had increased tenfold. She sobbed.

Maple did not keep her mouth closed. She released her uncertain moans.

Reluctantly, Maple whined, "Not in the arse! Why me? Why the hell are you bloody doing this to me? Stop it! Ah! Oh! Ugh! Uh! Ooh! Please stop this! This can't be happening!"

Maple could deny it all she wanted. However, she was forced to face reality. She was getting violated by trees again. Her defiant body responded to the violation. She sobbed.

Maple moaned, "Dear god, why can't I wake up? Where the hell is my sister? Are you fuckers raping my sister, too! Help me! Juniper, help me! Help me! Someone help me!"

Juniper didn't come. In fact, her sister would probably never come to her aid. Maple didn't know her sister was a slave to the woods. She was probably being pleasured now.

Maple fought hard, but she was stuck. She couldn't get liberated. It was torture.

"Someone save me! Please stop! Don't get me off! Oh, crap! It's deep in my arsehole! The wet vine is deep in my fucking anus! Someone please rescue me! I don't want this! I'm not your slut! This is rape! Trees don't rape people! Dear God! Ah! Ooh! Uh! Oh!"

Maple cried harder. The tree in front of her shoved its rigid root in her abused pussy. She couldn't take it. Her pussy ached. She felt a bump from the root abuse of her poor G-Spot. She knew damn well her G-Spot being manipulated would increase her arousal.

Maple reluctantly moaned, "Not again! Don't make me come! Please! Please! I don't want to come again! Oh, shit! My legs are shaking! This hurts like hell! Free me now!"

The trees didn't obey her. She was not in charge. They wanted to dominate her. They were obsessed with making her orgasm. They loved her illicit moans. They wouldn't stop.

Maple whined, "Someone save me! I don't want to squirt! Please don't make me orgasm! Please stop! Juniper, send help! No! It's coming! Uh! Ah! Oh! Ugh! Ooh!"

Maple's body finally trembled with an undesired orgasm. Tears of frustration flowed down her face. Her hips bucked and trembled -- she accidentally aided the unwanted anal.

The anal-vine now moved back and forth alarmingly -- causing Maple discomfort.

Unfortunately, Maple was already rolling into another orgasm. She couldn't stop it.

Maple reluctantly moaned, "Oh, shit! Oh, fuck! Oh, crap! Oh, no! Please stop! Stop raping me! I'm going to have to remove a lot of splinters! This hurts like hell!"

The trees didn't care. They ignored her protests. They wanted to shoot their load, too.

Reluctantly, Maple groaned, "Slow down! You'll make me come! Stop raping my arsehole and pussy! Don't make me orgasm again! No! Please! I'm going to come! I'm going to come! Please! Stop! Please! No! I'm going to come! I'm going to come! I'm coming!"

Maple soon suffered from another unwanted orgasm; her body trembled in response.

Maple released her whines unwillingly. Her hips bucked as she reluctantly squirted.

The anal-vine in her arse juddered hard as it ejaculated its sticky sap almost non-stop.

Maple whimpered sensitively. She felt the sticky sap fill her poor, abused arsehole.

The tree behind her almost sounded like it moaned -- as it had reached its own climax.

Also, the tree in front of Maple came to its own climax -- it ejaculated its sticky sap.

Maple whimpered, "I want to go home...! Please, let me go home...! Oh, God...!"

Maple passed out after releasing a reluctant gasp. Her mind couldn't take any more.

The tree behind Maple gently removed its thick anal-vine from Maple's anus.

Sadly, the tree in front of Maple wrapped vines around her and cuddled her.