A Beautiful Glowing Tree

The soft golf green like grass seemed almost luminescent, ringing the clearing perfectly around the strangely twisted tree. Its branches spreading into a full crown of leaves all illuminated brightly by their soft blue blossoms.

As Sasha and Eric slowly came over their amazement creeping out across the tree's clearing the branches seemed to rustle with an unseen wind, petals drifting to the ground around them softly with an alluring sweet scent.

“This spot is so pristine.” Sasha marveled to Eric quietly, eyes locked on the tree at the center, there was something unusually calming about the clearing, fear and adrenaline fading from Sasha and Eric.

“Too pristine. Its creepy.” Eric replied in a hushed voice.

He'd already clearly seen some strange… mutations he supposed tonight. He didn't really want to think too much about their source, the how or the why.

The demonic features of the bride and groom when last he saw them conjuring Sherlock Holmes to mind. “Whatever remains, no matter how impossible."

Still, he felt his tension and alertness draining. Glancing at the tree he questioned if they had started to circle it. Gazing off into the darkened trees he cursed the trees glow under his breath. Its soft light just bright enough to dampen any other light from coming through the tree line.

Sasha paused to yawn and stretch.

They had to get moving. Quickly glancing around Eric stopped.

“We have to just run.” He stated plainly, Sasha glancing at him in surprise. “There's something about this tree.” Eric muttered pointing to the bushes that clearly showed they have been burst through into the clearing. “We must've come in there.”

“You mean we've gone in a circle?” Sasha asked in amazement and slight alarm, she didn't understand why or how. It was just so relaxing here.

“Go!” Eric instructed launching to go into a run only to trip on a root and land on his face.

Screaming Sasha pulled Eric to his feet, the root entangling his leg, anchoring him.

“RUN!” Eric shouted, pushing Sasha to bolt past the tree.

Turning to run Sasha paused, the tree's trunk appeared to be moving.

If the base of the tree were legs it looked like a woman had just bent over and swung her body around to form a second trunk up into the canopy. But it slowly turned, and stepped free of the trunk. The tree appear unchanged, as if the feminine figure had some how just emerged from within in.

Her naked skin appeared like cherry tree sappling bark. Smooth, grey with a red hue, speckles scattered about randomly. Her firm ass flexed with every step as she turned, her double D breasts hanging firm and round, ending in blue blossoms where nipples should be.

“It is quite serene.” The voice seemed to almost sing as if a melody.

Sasha couldn't think, finding herself strangely infatuated as the figure approached her.

She felt something tugging for her attention, unaware of the repeated and panicked calls of her name trying to beckon Sasha to return to her senses, her body having been pushed just out of reach with the last request she had heard from Eric.

Eric was terrified, he didn't know what he faced, or how to fight it. As he thought about how he left his sister he shivered as he swore he heard Cara's voice calling from off in the darkness.

He swallowed regretting that he hadn't just run. He heard her shout for him to keep going when the lupine like shadow tackled her. He stopped when he got to the treeline and looked back across the picturesquely lit gardens to see her howling in pleasure.

“Eric! Come back! I have something to share!” He shook the moaned sultry words from his head. He was going to go back, with help to stop this.

He couldn't let it happen again, there had to be something he could do.

As he struggled to free his feet the roots just seemed to reach further, and further up his legs.

Fuck it. Eric thought, throwing his entire weight towards Sasha. He had been fearing toppling to the ground, becoming prone and closer to where the roots had sprung forth from. But Sasha might become aware, she might escape.

As Eric toppled over like a felled tree his arms and head pushed into her, causing her to stumble forward before Eric crashed with a dull thud into the unexpectedly soft and comfortable grass.

Its moist dew tingled at his skin, seeping slowly through his dress shirt and dress pants.

Struggling to look up Eric hoped for the best.