The vine stopped at the top of my thigh. It felt as though it was searching, as it moved closer to my pubic mound, I screamed out again, hoping the guys up top would hear me. Again, no response. The creature stopped its search, another vine creeped up behind me, wrapping around my neck, positioning itself inches away from my face. The ooze dripped from the tip, it had an earthy, undergrowth smell. This vine was particularly smoother than the rest. It inched forward, my bottom lip quivered as it poked at my face, wiggling against my nose before pressing up against my lips.
"Mhmmhmmm." I muffled, not wanting to invite it in.
What was this thing doing, I thought it would have eaten me by now? It pushed harder against my lips, taking more effort to keep them pushed together. The vine constricted around my neck, slowly crushing my wind pipe. My breaths became shallow, then I lost air supply. I could hold no longer, my body reacted on instinct and my mouth flew open, the vine released its crushing grip, I took a singular gulp of air before it plunged its smooth appendage into my mouth. The vine filled my jaw, it continued to the back of my throat and down, pushing my tongue down, thrusting deep inside me. I gagged endlessly as it explored down my throat, loosening around my neck to encompass the bulge.
With my free hand I grabbed hard at the vine now buried in my throat and stomach. It wriggled and writhed around inside me, exploring me, bulging and protruding from my stomach. I desperately pulled at the vine, moaning and groaning as my vision began to haze at the edges, consciousness slowly drifting away. I could feel, amid the panic, the ooze begin to leak more so inside my stomach. The vine suddenly retreated, leaving a trail of ooze down my throat as it fully pulled out. I coughed and spluttered, brining up some of the ooze it had left in me. My eyes where watering, running down my cheeks after being gagged heavily by that vine.
It let out a familiar hiss once more, another vine grabbed at my free hand. Both now restrained. My other leg too taken prisoner by a thick, lumpy appendage. The creature continued to search my body, every so often brushing my clit, forcing it to engorge and send pulses of pleasure racing through my muscles. Two vines slipped up the bottom of my shirt and vest, dancing across my toned abdomen and up towards my chest. All I could was watch, helpless in my screams. It worked a single vine between my tits before the hissing became higher pitched. It violently tore outwards, tearing my shirt and vest, casting them aside onto the dirt. The creature exposed my pushed together breasts, heaving with each heavy breath, glistening with sweat. It grabbed at the centre of my bra, swiftly yanking. I squeal as the bra snaps, revealing my huge breasts, they fall to the side slightly, still holding their perkiness, however. The two vines that explored my body gentle wrap around them, squishing my tits, with the tips playfully flicking at my now fully erect nipples.
A wave of ecstasy gushes, washing over my entire body, my tits burn with a fiendish desire. The terror still resides within me, but my body is responding to the delicate pleasure.
"Ooooh fuck." I coo and moan "Please no." I beg.
The creature responds to my moans, gripping my tits firmly as it catches me off guard, plunging its vine around my neck into my mouth once more. I try to yell and scream, my tits begin to burn with pain as it violently squeezes and kneads them in its grip. The vine shoots to the back of my mouth and down my throat again. I gag heavily with each thrust, tears rolling down my cheeks, smearing what little makeup I had on. With each thrust it lubricates my insides with copious amounts of that viscous liquid, its warm in the back of my throat. I wriggle in its grip, only forcing it to hold onto me tighter. The vines are still exploring beneath my trousers.
Salvia spilled from the sides of my mouth as I tried desperately and in vein to swallow all this liquid. It mixed with my saliva, spilling down my neck, trickling over my tits, lubing them up, making it easier for the creatures' vines to run over them. The pumping in my mouth became more violent, the build up of the ooze filling my stomach up. A hiss, bordering on a roar leaked out from the plants maw as it thrust it's vine as deep as possible down my throat. Strings of hot, gooey ooze plastered my insides, load after load emptied into my throat. I clenched my eyes shut as I resisted the need to throw up, my belly becoming slightly inflated and engorged from the unholy amount of ooze the plant had ejaculated into me. The vine slowly retreated from my throat. I gasped for air, desperately taking in as many breaths as possible. I coughed and spluttered, emptying the creatures ooze, that it had left in my throat, onto the ground.
My stomach and abdomen shrunk back down, and the ooze exited me.
"Somebody - somebody please help." I groan, panicked and wrecked.
A bulbous vine appeared before me as I brought my head up. The length more ribbed and bumpier, with the tip bulb like. It squelched open, revealing a pink, fleshier appendage, gleaming with slime. I recoil in terror, not another one. The vine around my neck pushes my head forward. I, again, tightly push my lips together. The plant constricts my neck once more, I take less time to gasp, as I do, it plunges into my mouth. This one is a whole shorter, but has a girth to it, stretching my already aching jaw. It pushes hard against my face, reaching as far back into my mouth as possible. My cries are muffled whims. In a rhythmic fashion, the appendage fucks my mouth, gaining in vigour and speed as its excitement grows. Lathering the back of my throat up with its gooey ooze. With each thrust in I moan, my jaw in agony, my nipples sore from rough play.
With a forceful final thrust, the plant pushes the bulbous part, at the base of the fleshy vine, into my mouth, forcing its girthy, wet member down my throat. I almost pass out from the pain as my throat bulges to accommodate the flood of ooze that began to excrete into me. I gag uncontrollably as I fail to swallow the huge strings of ejaculate being shot into my stomach. Then, following the goo, large, spherical lumps roll down my throat, bulging it. I swallow each one with a large gulp. Then its member relaxes, slowly retreating from my throat and mouth.
My stomach aches as it inflates to accommodate whatever the plant left inside me. The vines wrapped around my wrist and neck retreat, leaving only it's hold on me via my legs. I fall to my knees, clutching at my stomach as feel the lumps inside me. A burning sensation fills my throat, the inflation slowly decreases. I take deep, heavy breaths, pushing through the pain. Eventually it subsides. The plant seems dormant, it's vines slowly curling and writhing, as if it watches me. As I look up, I feel the vine in my panties push underneath them. It fully runs its appendage across my wet slit, brushing my engorged clit, sending those familiar waves of pure pleasure through my muscles. My back arched as I cooed.
"Oh my god." I mumble.
The plant stops its search. The two tentacles latch onto my legs, tight in their grip. A further two vines pull at the bottom of trouser legs. I grab at my belt, trying the keep my trousers up, but the vines out muscle me. My trousers are ripped from my body and I am left laying in the dirt, with only my panties to keep my dignity...
