"Lt. If you want to make rank, I suggest you do not argue with me regarding every order," Captain Lane said sternly.
"With all due respect, ma'am, it's not easy working on a hunt and find with Captain Myers," replied Lt. Kendra.
"Lt., do you remember the day you flew into the colonies?" Captain Lane asked. Kendra nodded her head.
"I told you working the colonies were tough. While Earth's laws are in place back home, the same interpretation is not given on this planet. I clearly state what I require from my soldiers before I allow them to serve time under my command. Yes, I am well aware that Captain Myers can be tough. Yes, I am aware that he speaks to one's tits when giving an order, but, LT., you have large tits, so get over it. To bring the sensitivity regarding sexual harassment that is proponed on the Earth into this mission is not acceptable. You and the Captain are my finest in search and obtain for the science department. I expect nothing short of a miracle in finding the new plant life that may cure cancer. Now, carry on."
Lt. Kendra saluted the Captain, excused herself from the office, and made her way down the narrow hallway to her room. Once behind closed door, she plopped herself onto her bunk and griped about Captain Myers in her head. Working the colonies had turned out to be harder time than the military had led Kendra to believe.
Graduating top in her class, the military offers poured in. Intelligence, Special Forces, and Search and Rescue Specialist on the colonies were all offered to her for consideration. The colonies, where rank was made in an instant and the pay was triple those in Special Forces were her immediate choice.
After being here for three weeks, Kendra understood why. The continual work strikes caused riots; workers killed daily in drunken bar brawls and martial law in place. She was constantly asked to venture off into unknown, undiscovered area in search of life and foliage for medical science.
Looking back, she realized she made a fatal error. If she had it to do over, she would go with the intelligence job. The only problem with that position was her looks. The staff of the almost all-male office stared as she walked in for her first interview. Standing 5'6", in perfect physical shape and sporting a D-cup bra, did make the men in the office took notice. On the day of the interview she had tied her long hair back, dyed her hair back to her natural brown color to hide the blonde highlights she had, but they still looked at her as if she were a piece of ass. Afraid she would be hired but kept down by a group of overly sexist men, she chose the colonies.
A knock on the cabin door interrupted her thoughts,"Lt, you ready?" the voice asked. Opening the door, she saw Captain Myers all geared up.
"Yes, sir. I will be right out."
One last look around her tiny living quarters was all she needed before grabbing her backpack and heading out the door.
Captain Myers and Lt. Kendra walked in silence until they were outside of the compound and Myers said, "We'll take the vehicle as far as we can. Sad to say this is a walking venture."
He opened the back of the Hummer and they both threw their gear inside. In swift turn, he moved to her and threw the keys in the air, "Please drive, Lt."
"Yes, sir," Kendra replied. Captain Myers remained silent, looking out of the window with his weapon drawn, until they were past the colonies. Crowded streets, blaring sirens, and mayhem in front of the local bars were the usual on a Friday night in town.
"I want you to stay close to me during this mission. I'm not happy about the area we are going into and I am not happy that they gave me you to find this highly controversial weed."
"Ahh, and why is that, sir?"
"You don't appear to like me very much Lt., so it makes me feel uncomfortable going on a mission with a solider that may or may not want to help out in a dire situation."
Kendra continued driving but was crushed over his statement," I can assure you, sir, that I am most professional and would never abandon my duties."
"I hope so Lt, because I did everything I could to get you off my team but Captain Lane would not hear it. So, why don' you like me, Lt? C'mon, tell me. We are off the record here. Be honest."
"I like you fine, sir," she replied while looking straight ahead and driving.
"Captain Lane says I look at your tits when I speak to you," he replied, laughing.
Kendra, unable to keep it inside, decided to be honest, "Well, sir, you do."
"Lt, they are nice. I only look. Have I made a pass or acted inappropriately to you in the ranks or on any mission?"
"No, sir, you have not."
"I only look. I can most assuredly tell you that I have absolutely no interest in a thirty something year old woman. I have never been a big fan of young girls. I have never strayed my own group of the fifties."
"Sir, I am thirty-two and far from a girl."
"Whatever, Lt., I have no interest in girls, so my staring at a set of nice breasts shouldn't offend you the way it has in the past. It's not as if I stand there with my mouth open. It's only a look. Nothing more. Nothing less."
Kendra did not know whether to scream at him or cry. All of the men she has ever met in her life desired her. How dare he claim that he did not lust for her body! She looked toward him, but he was looking out into the distance of the plains.
"We're here, Lt. Let's get our gear and begin to move forward on foot."
Kendra obeyed her commander, parked the vehicle in the brush, opened the door and removed her gear. She followed closely behind him.
The woods had thickened and long vines graced the forest floor. The two soldiers moved quietly and slowly in the darkness of the woods. Captain Meyers put up his hand for Kendra to stop moving. She raised her automatic weapon and looked into the direction of the Captain.
Trying to move forward, Kendra almost fell on her face. Long, tentacle-like vines had wrapped themselves around her military boots, preventing her from moving forward. Tentacles came in from behind her, stopping her from falling on her face. The two vines moved up from the ground and coiled around her legs until they reached the top of her thighs on the outside of her military gear.
Upon hearing her squeal, Myers turned around to see Kendra restrained from six, long-arm vines. Two wrapped securely around her legs, two moving around her arms, disarming her, and two moving up the front of her chest, removing her military gear.
Although he tried to move forward, the vines from underneath his feet came to life, stalking his body. Quickly, they held him in place by securing his ankles and forcing his arms behind him. Struggling, he screamed out, "What the fuck!"
"I don't know, sir."
"Can you break free, Lt?"
"No, sir."
The tentacles moved into Kendra's boots, unlaced them and pulled them from her feet. Although frightened, she was amazed at the strength of the vines and how they held her securely in place to remove her boots. Her admiration quickly died as she felt her socks rip from her feet and vines creep underneath her pants onto the flesh of her legs.
They ate away at the material, ripping her pants from her, exposing her skin and pretty white thong. Myers, still struggling with the vines, was shocked. As he tried to kick at them, the vines moved reinforcements up his legs to keep him still.
He watched Kendra struggle as the vines disappeared underneath her blouse and then pushed it out, exploding the buttons of her shirt. Her white bra exposed, Myers could see it matched her pretty white thong. As Kendra struggled, Myers could not help but look at her perfect body. Her hard nipples protruded out from her satin bra and he could see her huge areoles through the white material. He wished he could see more. He felt a pang of guilt that he was aroused.
Her body was now suspended in the air struggling with the vines. Myers could not take his eyes off of her. Her hourglass figure looked beautiful. With every movement, her large tits jiggled and Myers' eyes followed them as they bounced up and down. Twice, he forced his eyes shut but was unable to stop looking at her body.
As if the vines read his mind, additional vines moved up from the earth, carrying Kendra within five feet of Myers. Myers breathing intensified as the small vines pulled down one of her bra straps and slithered in between her cleavage. With two pulls on the back of her bra, the vines ripped the bra from her body. Her huge tits spilled out from the material. Myers let out a gasp. Moving his eyes with her tits, he followed her huge, hard nipples and released additional moans while watching her tits bounce up and down.
Kendra grunted as the vines released moaning sounds. Two, small vines moved over her tits and circled her nipples. The moaning sounds of the plants became louder as Myers felt his cock grow in size. The tips of the vines grew in size until they formed themselves into little mouths. They giggled at one other, moved into opposite directions, and attached themselves onto her nipples. Kendra yelled out as the mouths suckled her tits.
"Oh, Captain, help me," what are they doing to me?" Kendra asked.
Without warning, vines crept up around Myers' face and neck. Moving his head back and forth, he wondered if they were going to choke him. Suddenly, a vine crept close to his ear and said, "Watch this. She is going to really enjoy this. And it all's for you. We'll have her sucking your cock in a few minutes."
Confused, Captain Myers looked straight ahead. The vines removed Kendra's thong, exposing her pink, shaved pussy lips. Little, baby vines moved up her legs and started gently licking at her cunt lips. She squirmed as they pulled her pussy lips apart for Myer's viewing pleasure. He tried to keep his moaning down as the vines licked her pussy walls and sucked on her tits. Vines moved up onto her ass and gently bit her plump flesh.
"Won't be long, now" the vines whispered in Myers ear," she'll be all yours. She wants it, you know. We always fulfill trespassers' fantasies."
