Through The Trees

You decide that for whatever reason, a neat garden path seems a little convenient to you. "The gap in the trees is the only other cleared way out of here," you think.

Maybe along the way you can find a flower to fuck or something. Your cute assed girlfriend has been a bit too busy for your tastes as of late and as such you are especially on edge. As you feel your nakedness is second nature by now, you have no shame at all as you stroll through the bushes. Indeed so comfortable are you that the cool wind rustling gently over your cock keeps it hard and lustful.

Walking along thought you see that even here the bushes and plant life.. well rubber and latex plant life, is quite dense and seem to fight with each other for the starlight. But there is always enough of a gap to keep going.

As you walk you become distracted though. Your cock, kept hard by the sighs, smells and the cool breeze is brushing against your lower abdomen a little too much and is starting to seriously distract you.

You stop next to a particularly sparse bush and notice some long thin tentacles moving about its twigs and branches. They seem quite docile, almost like they were baby snakes. What little magic you can you you do. You channel a detection based spell and conclude they are more like rubber ambulatory vines than snakes, and they have no head.