Page 7 of Little Green Vines
“Oh yes, little flower. I will own every one of your holes over the next several hours, I promise you.”
I held my hand out to take the crystal from her. It was a beautiful shade of purple that seemed to perfectly match her eye color. The stone was completely smooth, the shape resembling a small teardrop with a wide base. I handed it back to Iris who laid it down in the open box, leaving it within reach, nestled on a patch of moss.
My body was buzzing with excitement as I watched her move. She was so graceful. I should have known right away she wasn’t human—her movements were too perfect, too unnatural.
“You’re a demon?” The question had to be asked, even though I knew the answer. I just needed to hear it.
Iris grinned wolfishly, her sharp teeth glinting as the small amount of light remaining in the woods hit her at the right angle. “I’m a forest demoness. A very old”—she prowled over me, forcing me to lay back once more—“very powerful”—my eyes rolled as she leaned in, her warm breath tickling the sensitive skin of my neck—“and very fucking horny demoness.”
I may have never had sex before, but my body certainly knew what it was doing. My legs widened to accommodate her, and we both moaned as our bodies brushed against each other. Goosebumps erupted across my skin when her claws sank into my hair, gently brushing my scalp with their sharp tips. There were so many sensations happening that it was hard to focus on one place.
“You’ll be beautiful all wrapped up in my vines, completely at my mercy,” she whispered into my ear. My head was tugged to the side by my hair, and I whimpered as her lips connected with my flesh. “Such a little whore for me. Listen to the sounds you make.”
My face flamed with shame, but it quickly melted to red-hot desire when her tongue snaked along my jawline, then her lips were on mine. A gasp had my mouth popping open, and I felt her tongue brush against mine, setting a hundred butterflies into flight within my belly. My hips were rolling in a way they’d never moved before. I just needed… more.
Iris pulled back and stared down at me, her chest heaving with her rapid breaths. “So vocal, so soft beneath me…” It was as if she couldn’t get her thoughts straight enough to form whole sentences, but I couldn’t judge. All I could do was moan and whimper.
I didn’t get any warning before vines and ivy began wrapping around my body. My arms were tied together up to my elbows and secured above my head, making my breasts stick out shamelessly. More ivy wrapped around my neck, under my tits, around my waist, creating intricate patterns and knots that I was certain I’d have to be cut free from later. My thighs were still spread open, but I inhaled sharply when two vines wrapped around my knees and pulled them back toward my head, keeping me bared as widely as possible with no chance of hiding.
It was the sexiest I’d ever seen my body look, and I couldn’t even see everything. The beautiful patterns from the vines, the intricate knots, the way my body shook and trembled… Everything about this was like a dream.
“There,” she murmured, appreciation shining in her gaze as she took in my body. “Now that you look like mine, there’s only one thing left to do…”
I pulled against the vines, testing them out to see how securely she’d restrained me. There was no give. Then Iris stood, her body visibly vibrating as she grew once again, making her seem close to six foot five.
“Your pussy is begging to be stuffed.”
My eyes widened when her tail flicked out, having also grown larger. She caught it and began pumping it with both hands. I could hear how slick it was, but I wasn’t convinced she was going to be able to fit that inside of me.
Iris came down over me once more, making me feel the smallest I’d ever felt in my life. “My sweet little virgin whore…” I squirmed when her tail pressed against my pussy. “Grind your slutty slit all over me—yes,yessss,” she hissed as I complied.
Something cool and small slipped inside my body, and I whined, wishing it was more. Iris laughed and held up the purple crystal which was now covered in my juices. Her tail snaked down, coating my ass with lubricant from both myself and her tail.
“Deep breath,” she told me, and as soon as the air began to fill my lungs, she slipped the crystal into my ass with ease.
“Oh, fuck,” I moaned, trying to adjust to the sensation. It didn’t hurt at all. In fact, it felt really fucking good.
“I knew you’d be my butt slut.” Iris laughed loudly, then growled as she stared down at my holes, one of which was now plugged with amethyst. “The fluids my body creates will make sure you feel nothing but pleasure, but if you’d like a bit of pain, I can certainly provide that for you.”
Her tail pressed against my clit, and I nearly came on the spot.
“Tell me what you need,” she taunted, knowing damn well what I needed.
“More, more, I need more. Please,” I begged, beyond caring about how desperate I sounded.
“Watch. Watch my tail disappear into your wet cunt. I want you to see the moment I fully claim you,” she rasped, flicking her wrist to loosen the tautness of the vines holding my arms. With another twist of her fingers, vines dropped down from the trees above us and quite literally lifted me from the forest floor, suspending me in the air as if I were laying back in a chair. Iris rubbed her tail once more, and I jerked in my ties when warm fluid shot out of multiple slits, landing right on my cunt.
“Iris,” I whimpered. “Please.”
Her claws gripped my thighs, guiding my body onto her. The way her tail twisted and moved on its own was unlike anything I’d seen before. The tip of it found my entrance and surged forward, burrowing into my pussy with no resistance. I watched in amazement as my cunt stretched wider and wider, the crystal in my ass making me feel impossibly full.
“Oh my gods, fuck. Fuck!” I was howling like a cat in heat as her tail pulsated deep inside of me.
“You take my tail so beautifully. I knew your pussy would be perfect. Already fluttering around me like the wings of a butterfly, milking my nectar like a greedy little whore.” Iris gripped my thighs tighter, and really began pushing and pulling me off and onto her tail, both of us going crazy with pleasure.
“I’m going to come, I’m going to…” I rolled my hips, trying to take her deeper as I chased euphoria.
“Come, Poppy. Come for me.”
