Vaesa slips into slumber...

Vaesa tries to open here eyes. Groggily she senses that something is wrong as she can't move her arms. Alarmed she opens her eyes quickly. Red vines have wrapped themselves around her, holding her tightly. Vaesa struggles against them immediately and finds herself unable to move. The Vines continue moving around her, slowly, methodically. Vines hold her around the waist as more work their way down her legs, pulling her feet apart. Vaesa curses and pulls against the vines in vain. What has she gotten herself into? These vines are moving in ways she's never seen a plant react before. Plants don't move this quickly, the move over the course of days, with the exception of only a very few species. Vaesa then worries that this plant may be seeking protein and struggles harder.

"I will not be eaten today!" she says almost confidently. as her legs are pulled apart and another set of vines work their way up her thighs.

Vaesa tries to reach to her waist to reach her short sword. If she can manage to grasp it, she can make quick work of the vines. Still confident her fingers just scrape the edges of the hilt. Almost, she thinks to herself as she tries again. The vines working her their way up her thighs have slipped past her armor and are now pressing against into the flesh of her inner thigh, working their way forward. Disconcerted she renews her efforts, struggling and writhing as she does. Her own actions push her hips toward the vines making their way up her thighs. One Vine brushes against her sex, it's twitching end immediately fixates on her sex, probing her slit.

Vaesa freezes immediately, unmoving. This is not normal behavior for a plant, even those rare varieties that need protein. The Vine at her sex grows. The length of that vine expands as it slides up around her leg and thigh, pushing the head of it into her sex, gently, slowly, entering her. Her mind reeling at the action of what must've been a lubricated Vine... Was it exuding some sort of fluid for it to have slipped in so easily?

"Oh.. Ohh... No! NO!" she says. "STOP! NO" she speaks into the darkness.

The vine, unhearing, unphased, and taking no notice of her "words" continues it's movements, growing it's length into her vagina. Other tendrils having wrapped themselves around her breasts begin to squeeze and Vaesa starts to panic.

"No no no no.... No! This is not normal, this isn't ok!" she says, only now registering what seems more clear by the moment. The vine that had entered her sex has been moving, causing her to moisten in reaction to it's invasion. Vaesa's body, not knowing the difference between pleasure and intruder prepares itself. Unable to help herself a soft moan escapes her lips. "NooOoo..." she moans.

With sudden ****, she is pushed forward onto her knee's as the vines adjust her, they put forth pressure, spreading her legs apart. Vaesa, feeling open and **** struggles against the vines again as the ones around her breast contract and squeeze gently. Her vagina convulses as the other vines begin to move in and out, pumping into her.

This can't be happening, she thinks to herself, trying to ignore her bodies reaction. This can't be. What kind of plant could possibly have developed like this she wonders in futility. The dim firelight from the campfire for a moment reveals a red figure standing in front of her. Immediately Vaesa's mind becomes more clear and she focuses, lifting her head. A feminine figure, red skinned, tentacles for hair, vines coming from behind it just barely visible in the dim campfire light.

"Who are you?" Vaesa askes futilely.

The figure moves forward, bending at the waist to bring it's head in line with Vaesa. Smiling at her, it purses it's lips and lifts a hand to her cheek before kissing her. Vaesa pulls back at first, but the warmth of the kiss, the pleasure spreading forth from her lips down her spine, the feeling of warmth spreading, it stop sher. Vaesa leans into it as the Vine's continue to fuck her.

The red female figure places both her hands on Vaesa's elfen face, kissing her passionately, lovingly as Vaesa practically melts into her hands. Sloppy sounds coming from Vaesa's vagina as the vine thrusts in and out with more ****. The vine inside her sucking up the juices her body has been producing in an audible lewd manner. Vaesa doesn't notice, it doesn't even register as she kisses' the figure back.

THIS IS MY TREE CHILD

Vaesa hears the words in her mind as the kiss breaks. The warmth still lingering on her lips as the red figure pulls away.

YOU HAVE NEED OF MY SHELTER, I HAVE NEED OF A WOMB

The words barely register in Vaesa's mind as the Vine in her pussy plunges in and out, in and out. The warmth from the kiss still making her giddy she looks up to the red figure and smiles. The red figure leaning down places a hand on Vaesa's cheek gently cupping it as Vaesa leans into her hand. Vaesa moans in pleasure as her pussy is ravaged, rocking her back and forth. The Red figure locks eyes with Vaesa, her piecing purple eyes clearly visible and glowing lightly in the dark.

RECEIVE MY SEED

Vaesa feels pressure on her pussy as softball sized egg's slide through what she thought was a vine but has apparently been a tendril type of ovipositor. Vaesa groans loudly, panting and straining against her binds. As an egg slides through the shaft of the tendril in her pussy and is deposited deep in her womb. She collapses into her captors tendrils.. Breathing heavily. Another feeling of pressure as a 2nd Egg pushes it's way into her.

"OoooOhhh God's yes. It feels so good!" she says

Soon a third and a fourth egg are deposited. Each time Vaesa moans, and pants in pleasure. Her body shaking and dripping with sweat. Her eyes blurry in pleasure. Vaesa feels her womb distending, looking down and seeing her full belly pressing harder against the vines as a fifth egg pushes it's way up the canal and a wave of pleasure and euphoria wash over her. Vaesa shudders, her eyes fluttering as it washes over her, unable to take any more she passes out...