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Chapter 9 by brambank brambank

What should Leanne do?

Follow the sound

With no sign of the mysterious man Leanne decided to follow the source of the loud scream. It had come from an area away from the main building and Leanne headed apprehensively in that direction.

Beyond the graveyard there was a small woodland made up of a handful of trees. This was the furthest point of the Rosefield Manor estate and Leanne could just see where the land finished with a thick hedge surrounding the property. The late October afternoon sun had begun to go down and the light was already dimming. Leanne stared anxiously between the trees looking for sign of life and listening for any noise.

"H-Hello?" she yelled. "Is anyone there?"

The wind suddenly rushed through the trees, making a sound almost like the scream she had heard earlier. She wondered if that's all it was. Just her hyper imagination getting the better of her. But she wanted to make sure. Having come this far she pressed on.

There was even less light under the tall trees. For mid-autumn there were still a lot of leaves, creating a canopy that blocked out the sky. Between the trees were countless suspicious shadows that shifted unnervingly as the leaves danced in the breeze. Stepping forward Leanne caught sight of something. Turning to face the nearest tree she gasped at the sight of what appeared to be a face in the bark.

The gnarled wood combined with the darkness of the forest gave the face some creepy features. A long, thin nose, crooked smile and elongated chin. As she stared at it she felt herself being drawn in. It was only the tugging at her clothes that distracted her away.

A low branch had snagged itself on her bra strap. Pulling at the material and dragging it off her shoulder. She tried to pry it free but it had somehow become twisted and no amount of tugging from Leanne seemed to be able to loosen it. Not wanting to hang around the creepy woods and safely away from spying eyes, she reached back to unhook her bra. Sliding the lace underwear from her body.

She shuddered as the cold air swirled around her naked tits. Yanking the removed garment with renewed vigour proved equally ineffective. It was as though the branch was gripping her bra. Tighten its grip as the ends of the branch twisted around the strap.

Focusing on the task, Leanne was startled by the sudden feel of something against her rear. She yelped in shock and looked back to see another branch being blown back and forth as it slapped her on the arse. She brushed it away and looked back to her bra. Her eyes noticed the face in the tree bark, which now seemed to be grinning much more evilly.

Trying to ignore everything else, her mind now racing with all kinds of unimaginable horrors, Leanne tugged at her misplaced underwear even more desperately. That was until she felt another wooded appendage. This time between her soft thighs. "Ahhhh!" she cried out. Peering down she stared at the thick branch between her legs. It was rubbing back and forth. Pressing tight against her crotch and arousing an undesired sensation.

It was becoming more difficult to block everything out. Especially when a hand-like branch struck her naked breast. She thought about leaving but a similar branch wrapped itself around her waist, causing Leanne to lose her balance and stumble into the tree with the sinister face.

In her confused state the face seemed to be further out from the trunk of the tree than before. However, more unsettling was the branch between her thighs. Now seemingly more intent than ever on trying to penetrate her. It was rubbing vigorously against the crotch of her panties. Moistening her pussy as she became aroused. With branches grabbing at her from all angles she was unable to fight them all off and with a shriek she felt the thick branch ease past her lace underwear.

"AARRGGGHHHHH... Ohhhh..." The feeling as it slid inside her pussy was not unpleasant. Despite the rough surface it felt good inside her. The thick girth spreading her lips wide and pleasuring her clit. She leant back against the solid tree and allowed the other branches to grope her. Squeezing her pert breasts, caressing her thighs and arse. They seemed to be everywhere at once and Leanne groaned in pleasure. "Ohhh... Fuck!"

She began to ride the thick wooden shaft guiding between her thighs. Sliding up and down as the thing pumped in and out of her pussy. Reaching deep inside her hole and giving the young woman an unbelievable thrill. She was in ecstasy. Completely forgetting that she was being fucked by a tree.

There was a sudden dampness around her breast and Leanne looked down to see a thin purple stick protruding from where the mouth of the tree face appeared to be. It wrapped itself around her tit, flicking her hardened nipple. She leant back and groaned louder still.

"Ohhh... yes!" The branch inside her pumped faster and Leanne rode it harder. Matching its movements as she cried out. "Oh God! Oh fuck! Ohhh... YESSS!!"

Her body shuddered as she came. Coating the branch with her sticky cum. Panting rapidly she felt the tree delve deeper inside her before she felt a thick goo filling up her hole. The branch slid free followed by an oozing orangey brown mess. Making her thighs slick and sticky.

As her euphoria subsided Leanne observed the face once more. It was still grinning but less evilly so now. She wasn't sure what had just happened and didn't want to think about it. Eager to get away and out of the cold, Leanne turned and headed back towards the main building. It was starting to grow dark now and her breasts were tender from the chilly October air. She had to get back inside. Hopefully unseen, but that might not be so easy. Especially as barely dressed as Leanne was.

Where should Leanne go?

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