Re: Senira's Journey (Green Jay)
As the thin branch began to tease her through the thin fabric, Senira let out a cute moan. She was no virgin, mind you- not by a long shot- but a soft touch did wonders to awaken her her feelings, as she quickly developed a wet spot upon her panties. Her breathing grew deeper as the branch continued its work, drawing more and more moisture from her flower, until she felt the slim branch wind its way under the slight bit of fabric and tug them down. The air provided a pleasant chill against her folds, and she reveled in that feeling- until she felt a leaf, cool, damp, but full of life, press into her womanhood and hold there, absorbing her juices as they came out.
Closing her eyes, Senira reveled in the feelings, the strange sensation of her fluids being pulled from her as she let them out... odd, but still highly arousing, moaning lightly as the dryad sipped from her flower. As more branches encircled her, she saw what her fluids were doing- it already looked healthier, and stronger from what she'd provided... and the feeling of the new branches caressing her body renewed the feelings coursing through her, rewarding the dryad with another splash of her juices. The feeling of her breasts being squeezed caused her to close her eyes in pleasure- and when the tendrils finally unlatched her tunic, she lifted her arms to help get it out of the way, and then tossed her hat after it, letting it rest with the tunic so that she was almost nude in the dryad's branches.
Feeling the flowers over her creamy flesh drove Senira's arousal to new heights, and she moaned quite audibly as she was rubbed and carressed by new leaves, each serving to work more moisture out of her flower, the leaves collecting it like new-formed dew.
Still, the tree grew- into one that wouldn't have looked out of place deep in a forest... except for the body forming at one side of it. As the dryad's lips met hers, Senira opened her eyes wide, looking into the dryad's, before she melted into it, and began giving as good as she was recieving. Her tongue danced with the dryad's- teasing, searching, and matching it as their tongues danced while her smooth hands ran over Senira's back and body. If her fingernails could have left grooves in the bark of the tree, they might certainly have- having her breasts squeezed, nipples sucked, and her flower rubbed quickly were all driving her towards a peak, with thier groping, squeezing, sucking and kissing...
It was no secret when Senira finally came. She let out a short cry and felt her muscles contract, thrashing about as the waves of pleasure radiating through her like a warm sun on a spring afternoon. Her fluids were alomost gushing, squirting out onto the leaves and flowers that awaited them, helping the dryad's tree to grow to a massive size.
Senira wasn't really able to speak for a few minutes as she collected herself, catching her breath and slowly feeling the effects of her orgasm leave her as she rested in the dryad's combination of branches and arms. It had been a long time, that was for sure, but a contentment she hadn't known for a while filled her.
"Mmmm... you know, don't take this the wrong way, but you know what you're doing... so much that I'm tempted to dig you up and plant you in my bedroom..." she finishes with a content sigh.