Joe Leads Her Into The Night

Joe was tiring of the shocked look of indecision on Lauren's face. He debated throwing her over the fence into the pool. The idea of feeding her soul to the pool of horny demons like some chicken thrown to a pond of crocodiles fully appealing except for not taking her soul himself.

Stripping off his clothes he stroked his now erect cock at Lauren stepping away from her down the path. He saw the look of lust, the smile of playful desire, and the bounce in her step as she stopped giving pause, taking to pursuit.

“What are you doing?” Lauren whispered loudly as she tripped into Joe wrapping her arms around him and took hold of the quarry she caught. Her fingers slowly let go of her wrists, her hands beginning to blindly feel around the base of Joe's cock as she gazed out into the pale moonlight shining across the well manicured lawn.

The oddly exposed clearing was trimmed with the clean smooth shadows of sculpted shrubs, still statues, and static plants. The splashes and moaning from the neighbour's pool oddly distant compared to the looping gurgle of the garden pond as it lurked in abstract shadow nearby.

“Well?” Joe asked playfully gazing down at the face staring meticulously out from the last shadows of the ravine paths, searching for some signs of a predator lurking in the shadows.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” Lauren gasped exasperatedly. She barely managed to keep it a whisper as she shifted her legs to prop herself up on her knees as she scanned the last yard before the pedestrian bridge across to where she lived. A yard she normally avoided.

“I’m seeing if you wanted me.” Joe confidently replied, taking Lauren’s hands and holding them around his shaft before peeling free of her grasp and stepping behind her.

Lauren shook her head reluctantly. The cocky fucker. She thought as she felt the warm hard flesh brought to rest along the right side of her neck before being retracted smoothly, the head of the cock bouncing up off her shoulder. It felt so warm and wonderful brushing across her skin.

“Did you not hear what I said about this yard?” Lauren remarked thinking about how cocky this guy was as she felt his warm cock tease across the left side of her neck, sending an erotic shiver through her as she moaned in response.

“I would think that would make this more exciting.” Joe responded stepping into the garden and stroking his cock with a few solid pumps and spraying a load of cum back at Lauren.

Lauren couldn’t believe how impressed and aroused she was feeling as her finger wiped a dollop off her cheek. She relished the taste of it off her finger and felt regret at not diving into the campfire earlier to be sprayed on by that cock. Never mind catching all that load of cum.

“Did you like that?” Joe boasted stepping over to a trellis and jerking off another drop of cum slowly and deliberately on the clementis bloom entwined around it. Slipping slowly out of the shadows she paused for a moment, sticking her tongue out to lap up the dollop of the cum that glistened in the moon on the flower seductively. As Lauren glared at Joe with an even greater hunger as he sprayed another load at a shrubs silhouette.

“Put that in my mouth and stop wasting your cum on these plants.” Lauren ordered, feeling a growing warmth as she opened and peeled her hoody back off of her bare shoulders displaying her pale skin in the moon light. “At the very least, cum on me.” Lauren alluringly added kneeling in the grass, holding her mouth open patiently for Joe as her hands fidgeted in a ball pressing against her crotch between her legs.

Joe smiled broadly as he stepped towards Lauren stroking his meaty shaft torn between ejaculating across her face, or just lowering his cock onto her tongue. He began to release his pheromones into the air, knowing that with their now close proximity she would be driven further forward in their carnal acts.

Lauren could smell the musk of the cock before her, losing patience she moved herself forward to lap at the cock before her. Her mind had forgotten about the fear she had of being caught here, it had been replaced with new excitement at not only being where few of her friends risked getting caught, but performing sexual exploits in the process.

Joe stroked the young girls hair happy to see her slowly seductively suck on his cock relishing it as she took the first 5” inches into her mouth with ease. Her wide eyes gazed up seeking approval from the shadow of Joe as she pulled off his cock and dueled it with her tongue.

Lauren pressed her balled hands harder against her mons, lost in disbelief at how much she was enjoying the cock between her lips, never mind how much it turned her on doing it right her on this grass, in this yard. A stray thought meandered through her head about what a hopeless slut she was. She was proud of it.

Lauren rolled her shoulders as her lips entrapped Joe's cock head once more, she rolled her bare shoulders in relaxation, rocking her head around as she hummed happily into the cock. As she slid gently down and stopped about five inches down it again she bobbed back up to the top of his cock head only to shriek excitedly as she felt her ponytail grabbed and her head thrust down further along the hard cock than she could have ever imagined.

Her eyes were wide with shock and disbelief, she had never just let herself be skull fucked before, she hadn’t gagged, she couldn’t imagine how much cock she could fit in her mouth! She felt herself try to cough and clear her throat to breath once more finding Joe's hand releasing her to ascend up off his cock once more. Before she delved her own head back down it violently, eager to reach new depths of depravity. She could feel her hoody being tugged away behind her, she relished the gentle slide of it away feeling even higher desire by the floral bouquet on the gentle breeze she had noticed sooner.

Joe was impressed with the slippery depraved slope Lauren was on. Even more so as he watched her willingly and ignorantly let her hoody get dragged away, stripped from her body by the increasingly animate clementis vines. Joe smiled to himself impressed that his corrupted seed had awoken this vine into its new blind quest.

Looking down at Lauren her bare shoulders glowed under the moon, his enhanced vision watched as the vines finished stripping the hoody, and left it shed on the ground as the vines grew longer and thicker, feeling forward across the grass once more seeking blindly.

Lauren moaned lavishly into Joe's cock as she felt her shirt being tugged on. It excited her, she felt needed, desired, stopping grinding her hands against the outside of her pants she reached up to grope herself momentarily as she reached to pulled the straps of her bra and shirt down off her shoulders.

The vines wantonly pulled at her shirt, small tendrils grabbing hold as the vines reached out seeking Lauren's naked beauty. The Idol's corruption had awoken the plants awareness. No longer was it content to passively reproduce through the air or the momentarily passing intermediary.

Now it craved touch. Pleasure. It desired. It’s roots were aggressively expanding out mingling and fusing with those of the equally corrupted rhododendron. Together they were mingling with the grass blades, sharing their mutual corruptions and growing in thought and awareness as they joined with their communal flora, seeking a key component to complete their evolution into something more. Collectively.

Joe didn’t expect anything to really come of his corrupted fluids being sprayed on the plants, the unexpected growths and increasingly animated vines was a pleasant and exciting surprise. What excited him more was the wanton slut kneeling before him her hands intertwined with small vines reaching down the front of her pants.

Lauren could have never imagined anything like this. She wondered if this was what being gang banged was like. Her skin burned with pleasure and sensations as vines slowly snaked smoothly across her skin, she felt her pert breasts seemingly heave with increasing pressure against the tendrils that crept across her nipples as their vines spiralled and fondled around her slowly growing breasts.

She could feel them hugging across her body, holding her tight while brushing and exploring every inch of her skin. Her tank top was now in tatters, the small tendrils having punched a thousand holes through the thin fabric in exploration of the sexually aroused woman.

Lauren didn’t even think as she undid her pants and her hands took the end of one vine and grinded it down across her mons. Leading it to the pussy it was unknowingly seeking. But learning that it was exactly what it needed.

She moaned increasingly into Joe’s cock, her body increasingly animated by the pleasures of the vines as she began grinding her hips back and forth. She was excited both in thought and sensation as she felt the vines delve up into her wet pussy, tendrils teasing her clit.

The clementis and rhododendron in turn grew in awareness of their new corrupted existence as they performed coitus for the first time. Each touch of growing pleasure in Lauren teaching the plants about their desire for more of exactly what it they were doing.

What it was now meant to do.

“OH!!!” Lauren screamed emphatically into the night removing the cock from her mouth for a moment to gasp in pleasure. “Fuuckkkk….” She then sighed pleasurably, her hands taking a moment to explore the vines brushing all over her body. Groping her. Fucking her pussy. Now starting to fuck her ass.

A bright sharp light cast out from the house. Lauren glared at it with contempt throwing herself on her back and shimmying her pants free.

She looked up at Joe with her needy blue eyes, her right hand massaging her clit alongside the vine tendrils as it shifted in and out of her pussy, another vine behind her was doing the same to her ass. Lauren cupped her vine unwrapped breasts, excited by the size and feel of them. Both her breasts and the vines growing fat off her already corrupted lactating breasts. She arched her back in climax gasping in surprise at the delicate sensual brush of the grass across her skin.

“Fuck me with it.” Lauren moaned kissing at a new vine creeping down around her neck from the shadows. “NOW!” Lauren demanded, desiring nothing more than to see the old hags face when she arrived to interfere with this unbelievable tryst.

Joe stroked his cock with excitement eagerly penetrating into Lauren's tight, moist pussy alongside the vine. As he excitedly sawed into her beginning the final act of taking her soul the Idol made it clear what he was to do.

Joe's pace increased as Lauren's carnal cries echoed into the night. There was little concern for disturbing the neighbours, the nearest houses were almost all empty, and this wasn’t the first girl to scream out into the night while being fucked on someone's lawn.

As the moonlight was banished from the yard by a floodlight from the house Joe pushed forward cumming deep inside Lauren, feeding his corruptive essence to her and the vines at once. Giving them both what they needed. No, wanted.

Lauren gasped desperately as she felt herself held ransom at the plateau of orgasm. Grinding back against the cock fucking her, she exaggerated her pleasure smiling wantonly between moans as she saw the widow that resided here, she who was endlessly pruning, preening, and endeavoring to keep her yard pristine. Someone who really needed a good fuck, if not at least to watch one.

She wanted the woman to be reminded what youthful vigor, and energy looked like. She yearned the old hag to watch her get fucked, reminded by the excitement she once got at not just being watched sucking someone off, but being masturbated to sucking someone off.