The Corrupting Nature Part One

Mimi giggled as she hung in the wood wraith's grasp. She gave no fight when more vines crept up to her body and began to undress her. First her boots and gloves were pulled from her, tumbling to the ground. The vines then began to slide under Mimi's leather jerkin and leather trousers. They strained out and away from Mimi's body before with a rip, both articles of clothing came apart and away from the demkin's small lithe body. Mimi was left hanging there in nothing but her undergarments but was unperturbed by it, so affected was she by the gas that the wraith had forced upon her.

A wooden crackling sound emanated from the wood-wraith's open mouth as it circled Mimi, its burning eyes seeming to appraise the demkin like a choice cut of meat. The vines crept up from the ground and slipped under Mimi's bra. Mimi's breasts were shallow but the thin vines wrapped around her nipples and squeezed the sensitive buds. The vines pulled lightly on the demkin's nipples, bringing them to a state of aroused erection. At the same time another vine slipped up Mimi's skinny legs and began to run its length over Mimi's cloth covered crotch. She whimpered in response, the gas had heightened her sensitivity, and even through her undergarments the rough surface of the vine felt like fire on her nether regions. The pleasure sent sparks of electricity through her body and she flailed, mouth open, a moan stuck in her throat before spilling free.

The wood-wraith sent more vines to take hold of the little demkin's arms and legs, holding her firm as it toyed with her body. It let out a creaking noise that vaguely resembled a laugh as Mimi bucked against the vine at her crotch desperately trying to rub her pussy against it. A free vine whipped out and with a quick movement ripped her bra off. Mimi's small breasts were stretched out as the vines about her nipples began to pull savagely on them. At the same time her lower undergarments were stripped from her and the vine that moments earlier had been rubbing her there began to swell in girth. Mimi protested wordlessly at the lack of friction and whimpered as she tried to thrust her pussy towards the gradually expanding plant appendage.

The vine stopped growing when it reached the width of a club, almost the same as the little demkin's torso, a thick trunk of plant fibre that seemed to pulse with some hidden liquid beneath its surface. It slowly began to approach Mimi whose body was shifted by the suspending vines so that her thin legs were held wide open. The wood-wraith hovered above her, its burning eyes darting between the captive Mimi and the plant phallus that edged ever closer to her. So addled by whatever poison the wood-wraith had dosed her with, Mimi watched with unrestrained hunger as the huge vine began to prod at her vaginal opening. It found purchase and began to move into the demkin's tight passage. It was far too big for Mimi but she cooed happily at the feeling. The bloated vine stretched her pussy open like nothing else ever had. Pain and pleasure swirled into one in Mimi's mind as she looked down at her swollen torso with dulled eyes. She wanted so badly to reach down and stroke herself, to add to the insane levels of pleasure she was feeling.

The entrance to Mimi's womb stopped the encroachment of the vine into her. Her small athletic body was only just managing to encapsulate the wood-wraith within her and through the haze of the sex poison Mimi thought that she would break at any moment. That the wood-wraiths phallic vine would tear her open. She expected that the wood-wraith would take her like a man would, working like a piston within her, back and forth, back and forth but it did not. If she could have seen inside herself Mimi would have seen the head of the vine split open and a mess of smaller vines spill out like a knotted thread. The spidery mess of minute vines sending shivers of pleasure running throughout Mimi’s body as they moved about within her, teasing her inner passage, seemingly everywhere within her.

As the small tentacles set about their task, the larger began to pulse and undulate within the demkin’s pussy. She screamed out in pleasure as it expanded and contracted over and over. For Mimi it felt like her entire lower body was now molded around the ever changing shape of the vine. It gave her no quarters and she felt like she was cumming again and again. Even when her consciousness slipped away under the near constant pleasure it continued to move within her.

“Uhhh.” Moaned Mimi unconsciously, hanging limply on the wood-wraith’s phallic extension.

The wood-wraith grasped Mimi’s chin and raised her head up. Only the whites of the demkin’s eyes were showing and her mouth hung open. The corrupted creature opened its mouth in turn and another blackened appendage emerged, plunging into Mimi’s mouth and down her throat. When it reached her esophagus, it began to spew thick viscous black gunk down into her stomach.

At the same time the tentacle within her pussy did the same. Spilling similar black liquid into her womb. It filled her to the brim and then some, the pitch black goo spraying out from the side of Mimi’s cunt.

The wood-wraith tentacles finished with their defilement of the demkin, slipped free of Mimi. Her pussy was swollen and gaped open obscenely, revealing a clear path all the way into her deepest parts. The black sap within sloshed around noisily as Mimi was whipped around by the wood-wraith before she was unceremoniously dropped to the ground. Despite her gaping pussy the sap didn’t flow out of the demkin’s body. Instead it seemed to be absorbed into the lining of her womb. Trails of black spidered out along her veins and if her eyes were open the whites would have been replaced by a pitch black. The wood wraith let out another rattling laugh before the fire went out from its eyes and the material that made up its body collapsed to the floor in a pile of detritus. Mimi lay where she fell for a while before two hooded figures approached from the centre of the grove.