“Well well well.. What do we have here?” The mysterious voice said.
Davis woke with a start as the cold edge of it sank into his skin. “Who’s there?” He said squirming with panic slowly raising in his chest at the realization that he couldn’t move. He glances around and found the rest of his crew in similar situations. All of them were apparently in some sort of bog, up almost to their waists in water and held in place by vines.
“I should be asking that” The voice said again, “Or rather ‘who do you think you are?’ I suppose.”
Davis squirmed looking around. Some of his crew were also waking up and struggling, other still hung immobile. Eventually he found the source of the voice. A woman, and a strange one at that. She had a long angular and very predatory face, but also hooved feet and despite being female, a large set of antlers on her head. He felt himself flush for a moment realizing that she was nearly naked, and what she did wear was less clothing and more macabre jewelry. Small skulls, bones, and teeth hung from her arms, her legs, her … chest…. Davis looked away from her exposed blue furred breasts, all four of them.
“Nothing to say, little doggy” The woman said, “You were pretty uppity with the fire before.”
Marcy, another of the crew that was moving chirped in, her beak chattering with fear as she did, “I. it’s the job, we need to c-clear the forest out for development.”
The woman was on her in an instant grabbing her by the shirt and yanking her up, nearly tearing it off her I the process, “You do NOT get to burn down MY forest an expect to walk away with your lives.”
“No. But we’re just employees of…. Ah.. GACK!!!!” Marcy shut up as the vines started to move of their own accord, wrapping themselves around the orange fur of the fox’s now exposed chest and tightening down like vices forcing the air from her lungs.
“Don’t hurt her!!!” Davis shouted.
The woman however seemed to ignore what he said, “You are just one team?”
“I... uh yes”
“They will send more?”
“Probably…. SO you can’t get away with this. Whoever… whatever… you are they wil-ACAH”
Davis coughed as a vine rammed itself into his mouth gagging him and causing his struggles to intensify as it wormed down his throat.
“Then it seems I’ll need more than just these few.” The woman said waving her arm and somehow signaling the vines to lift up the immobile members of the team. It was quickly obvious why they were immobile. Massive injuries came into view, amputations, disembowelments, and more. It seemed that of the 20 employees of the clear cut team, only five were still alive: Himself, Marcey, Johnathan, Carol, and Mavis. The others were now corpses hanging from vines in a swap covered in insects.
Many insects.
MANY insects indeed.
A huge number of wasps, and beetles, and got knows what else, were swarming over the bodies all of a sudden and slowly coating them with something sticky. Something that was plugging up their wounds and even replacing severed limbs with waxy replicas.
Then to the horror of all five of the survivors the bodies started to move, they were released from their vines and began to move on their own, to walk around with empty grins.
“Not many.” The woman said, “but a start.”
“Ass.s… art?” Davis asked around the vine.
“Indeed, you would be murderers are alive still, so you can make me more soldiers.”
Davis was confused as to what she meant until she came over to him and with a set of fierce claws she tore his clothing form him until he was fully naked in the vines. Did this woman intend to breed with him? That was insane! He wouldn’t allow that, its not like she could force him to get a…..
“GNAGNnnNNNAAKKK” The noise that came out of Davis’s mouth when the vine invaded his rear entrance was not dignified, but it was about all he could do. And when it started to twist around inside him it became clear that she COULD in fact for him to get an erection.
Davis whimpered at the continued violation, then realized he was moving, but not towards the strange woman, but towards Marcy. The woman had similarly stripped her and now the two were being forced together by the vines holding them. Despite himself Davis found himself looking at Marcy’s chest. Decent size and plump, and bouncing about as the poor girl squirmed. He had to admit she was attractive, but this was not the situation he had wanted to get this close to her.
His heart rate was getting faster, and he felt hers was as well. Their naked bodies were soon pressed against one another. Her breasts were grinding against his chest and his erect cock was between her legs, pressing against her opening despite himself. He wasn’t inside her yet, but another vine reared up and rammed itself into her ass making her yelp and buck, humping herself onto him. He let out a whine feeling her body around his member.
He tried to pull out, to remove himself, to get away, but it didn’t work. More vines wrapped around them holding them tighter together. The vines started to move and to his horror, and forced pleasure, he was now pumping into her. In and out, in and out. She squirmed as well, btu was in a similar position. The vines locking her hips in place and forcing her to ride him in return until despite themselves they both reached climax and his seed was pumped into her womb, and his canine knot tying himself in her snugly, making sure no drop leaked.
Their fate it seemed was to be breeding dolls for this witch of the woods, to make ‘more’ of themselves for her to use as defenders of her forest. Something similar was happening to Johnathan and Mavis, leaving only poor Carol to watch in horror, as her friends were wrapped up in more and more vines. Mummified before her very eyes, the plents eventually fully encasing them, ensuring that they would be abel to separate form eachother, there would be no pulling out, or saying no. And once the darkness fully enveloped Davis and his helpless lover, the vine motions started up again on them both.
