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Chapter 18
by jealco
What happens to Venus now?
A Treant's plaything
The druids could wait. With it's mind settled, the Treant turned it's full attentions to Venus.
Venus was finding focusing hard. The vines were remarkably talented at what they were doing, so much so she could almost close her eyes and forget they were vines. The thought at one horrified her and turned her on even more, sending a confusing torrent of emotion through her.
The Treant, spotting that brief inner conflict, chose that moment to act. Over the years, it had learned a tremendous amount about pleasuring human women, and it was going to put those talents to use. More of it's numerous vines rose, headed for other parts of her body.
Venus squirmed again, attempting to shake the vines holding her fast. Little electric shocks buzzed through her, connecting her nipples to her loins. The vines around her breasts would alternate gentle kneading of the soft flesh with little, sharp tugs and flicks on her sensitive, hard nipples, and the contrasts were delightful.
As she watched the oncoming vines, a part of her begged for them to get there faster, even as the other part fought all the harder to get free. By this point, the crotch of her pants was starting to soak through, another thing that had not escaped the Treant's notice. Her breath was starting to come in short, sharp gasps.
What happened next was a complete shock to her, one which she had never expected. Two vines positioned themselves at her feet, and began lightly ticking them. Her rising libido had made her skin much more sensitive, and the sensation was almost mind-shattering. She couldn't separate the tickling from the breast kneading, two completely alien sensations, and it threatened to make her lose it completely.
That went on for what felt like hours, but was in reality a few minutes, before the Treant made another move. Taking two more of it's vines, it rammed them through the crotch of her pants, towards her pussy and asshole. Venus was completely unprepared for that ****, and a loud yelp of surprise punctuated her giggles and moans as the vines entered her orifices. She was in such ecstasy that she didn't even notice her hymen tearing as the vines speared her. Several more vines joined the tickling ****, focusing on her exposed sides
The feelings as the new vines began rhythmically pumping in and out of her were inexplicable. There were no words to have a chance at describing the sheer power of the feelings surging through her, from the scrabbling against her soles and sides, to the incredible fullness of her pussy and ass, to the masterful ministrations to her breasts, it was entirely too much. She orgasmed on the spot, harder than she ever had before. In that brief moment, she felt her mind shatter from the multiple points of stimulation. Her piercing screams of lust echoed through the forest around them. Her juices squirted around the vine, drenching parts of it, and splattering her feet and the vines near them. Her eyes rolled back into her skull, and she rode the waves of ecstasy for all they were worth, the rest of the world ceasing to exist.
The Treant watched this, satisfied. After an orgasm that powerful, that mind-shatteringly wonderful, he seriously doubted she would think straight. It would make her much more compliant, much easier to transport to the druids. They might be annoyed with him, as they generally preferred to break their prisoners themselves, but he doubted they would say too much. He hadn't done something like that in a very, very long time. Smiling slightly, he released the vines around her wrists, and pulled the ones that weren't holding her back to him.
Venus reeled in it's vines, her mind slowly trying to rebuild itself. The only thing she could focus on was how amazingly powerful that last orgasm had been, and how much she would give to continue to have ones like that. Another portion of her mind argued this wasn't safe, she needed to get out now, and find help. Even as she thought about it, her hands wandered to her breasts and still-steaming pussy, and she quietly moaned again as her fingers made contact with her clit. She needed it so badly...
Can Venus get a hold of herself, and formulate a plan to escape?
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Shadow Hunters
Legends of Venus
A young woman hunts a werewolf for . Can she survive or will it destroy her?
Updated on May 11, 2018
by FallenSaint
Created on Feb 7, 2011
by FallenSaint
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