Sandy was walking in the forest for about an hour, it could have been longer or shorter but it felt right to her.
It was a warm and a hot summer night, it felt energised and vibrant in the forest, the air was moist and damp, the sound was intense, may it be the bird or insect the orchestra was in full sound, adding to the appeal of being in the outdoors.
It was approaching dusk but being a beautiful summer night there was still abundance of light....
Sandy was a beautiful 19 year old woman, petite, sensual, blonde hair hanging to almost her shoulders, she stood at five foot three inches with nice perky breasts.
She was very stunning to the eye.
The boys always looking twice to get a second glimpse of her nice ass.
Her confidence didn't quite match her natural beauty, she would prefer to wear track suits and rugby jerseys.
Sandy had a very humble approach to life, she felt at home in the forests and foot hills surrounding where she lived.
She loved exploring these areas round her home, It was safe to say the forest was Sandy's element.
The light was starting to set, with a very amber colour to the forest deep, the colours crossed with a dark shadow. The day was in its Twilight.
Sandy was alone in the process of doing the Barney Earl track, a beautiful walk filled with native species. She had done this walk plenty of times, she felt so comfortable in the fact she was here again today.
Sandy was about to finish up her walk, head to the car and head home.....
She gasped and took in a large breath of air, the air was different odd but also felt so right.....
Sandy took in a large breath again, the air was thick musky, and very penetrating to the senses.
Her sinuses were becoming blocked, she struggled for breath.....
Sandy was still in the wild, still on the same track..there was a strong mist, something in the wind.....It was a mix of perfume and she felt a strange plant energy.....
Sandy was walking along breathing in the vibrant energy, it was a sexual energy...mixed with lavender and smelling erotic in the mix.
What is this Lavender fun smell... she felt ...what is this energy her senses screaming..
Sandy walks on, the night appears, the forest becomes pitch black.
She's feeling odd, some sort of exotic poisoning. She sneezes giving her a release from the pollen like substance blocking her nose, she reaches around and takes out her drink bottle has a drink....
Thinking she should be feeling frightened and scared, she realises she is the exact opposite with not a care in the world.
She takes another drink of water and spits out some of the intoxicating purple pollen which is filling the air,
Panicking but excited she blows her nose allowing her to breath properly once more.
Her thoughts were consuming her, sexual thoughts.... All she could think of was sex, being fucked, fucking, masturbation, being nude sandy was intoxicatingly horny.
She oddly starts rubbing her crutch against a soft rotting tree stump, dry humping it....Sandy's vagina was dripping wet, soaking her panties she felt pressure in her bra almost if her breasts had grown. She was pure ecstatic.
The moon was now bright in the sky illuminating the Forrest bellow, Sandy breaths deeply as another blume of pollen like substance engulfs her.
She steps away from the log, showing a dark stain on her tights where she has been rubbing her self!....Intrigued by the bloom she starts walking into the wind.
Sandy felt drunk, more tipsy in control but carefree, surges of ecstasy were filling her body, she felt so good, so alive and so horny.
Her nipples rubbed against her bra started to send her into sexual bliss, she felt care free, taking off her pack and throwing it to the ground. She takes of her hoodie and another wave of lavender engulfs her once more, what is causing this? what could it be is it even safe?...she ponders.
Even if she wanted to run or escape, she couldn't......the pollen like stuff triggered her primal instincts, she felt wild, alive, like the out side world doesn't exist, it was a mere thought and far away. She felt at home in the Forrest, comfortable in her nakedness, all she wanted to do was find what ever this was...and where it was leading her.
Sandy walked for what felt like fifteen minutes or so, the blooms were getting stronger they were no longer blocking her but rather energising her.
Sweating , but not the usual sweat, it was a type of lubricating sweat, similar to male pre cum and vaginal lubricant.
She was covered head to toe, she knew she smelt absolutely devine.
She smelt like wild flowers and lavender, a real earthy natural smell, her whole body was tingling she felt so good.
Her clothing rubbed against her, sending her into heavenly bliss......
As she is walking along the track starts to open up into clearing...
As she walks into the clearing, guided by the moon lit sky... she sees a pit in the centre , as her eyes adjust in the fading moonlight, she notices blooms of lavender pollinating the night air, its the very blooms which enticed her here she realises as she longingly advances.
As she approaches the pit swayed by the strange blooms that are airborne, she looks down and notices the bloom is in liquid form as well, dripping all around the pit. The pit was a mix of mud and a bright purple liquid, a day glow purple lightening up the area and colouring the ground and surrounding shrub.
In the centre a pulsating bloom, the heart, the driving force,drawing all to its wonderment.
Sandy was taken aback, she gasped in shock.... there before her eyes...what looked like a slug, maybe a snake crossed with an earth worm.
More like the earth worm in the way it moved, but it was large, around four metres, long and almost a foot wide. It had a mouth, no teeth and one black eye, unlike a worm, it was very nimble and free moving able to stand tall if it wanted and it seemed to like this....
At the other end lay six tentacles, each about four to five metres in length and around four inched in diameter, at each end of the tentacles where more mouths spewing air blooms and liquid....ooozing ... dripping ...
The tentacles moved like a snake, and could help the beast move or pick things up for its enjoyment or pleasures.
It was a giant worm, with six hungry snakes coming flaying and lying in day glow purple mud.
At this point in her mind, Sandy was about to willingly fuck it...she was in its grasp.....captivated by the lavender bloom....completely subdued and wanting....