Chapter 2: Corrupted by Grouter Woods

Corrupted by Grouter Woods

 

By Ivaran Kealar

 

1.

 

Liza was sitting in her room, in the bed and breakfast Harpy Bed, in the minuscule town of Bear Cove. She was five foot five, had short silver hair and rocked a 28F cup.

28-year-old Liza came in search of her missing friend, Eden. Liza was a police officer and was profoundly frustrated that she was not involved in the case. She told the rookie, and the Chief, that Eden’s last known whereabouts was Grouter Woods – but they didn’t see her. Her colleague had reported that Eden’s car was outside a cabin hidden in vines.

Liza wore navy jeans, a black T-shirt and a charcoal button-down shirt. She also wore her black socks, as well as her big grey boots. She made certain to pack her stun-gun in her handbag – in case anyone tried jumping her. Finally, she left the inn.

 

 

2.

 

After a long drive in her Citroen, Liza arrived just outside the Grouter Woods.

The Grouter Woods is approximately 600 km² and was known to be a great tourist attraction. However, there was a warning sign outside the entrance. Liza checked the informal warning sign. The handwriting was sloppy, and it warned people not to go in.

“Somebody decided that it’s closed off to the public,” whispered Liza. She looked round carefully. “We were told nothing about this... Did any of the locals write this?”

Liza forced herself to shrug it off. She had made sure to have her handbag with her. She checked the stun-gun, confirming that it was brimming with life, and she was gratified.

Carefully, Liza entered Grouter Woods, and she vanished into the haze.

 

 

3.

 

Grouter Woods was in fact covered by a thick fog, which was on the same level as the Silent Hill Games. The trees were just visible, there were no animals around, and the air strongly smelt like pine. The ground wasn’t visible and traversing was really hard.

Liza walked around, vigilantly, looking all around her surroundings. She and Eden had binge-watched numerous horror films, and she was well-educated.

Eden had previously told her that the cabin was at least half an hour walk from the entryway of the forest. Still, if it wasn’t foggy today, the job would’ve been easier

As she walked through the misty woods, Liza felt like something was following her.

Liza’s heart was beating as her boots were crushing the tiny twigs.

 

 

4.

 

Eventually, Liza had found Eden’s car and had ran straight towards it. She discovered that the driver’s side was open, and she put her famous investigative skills to work.

Liza then pulled her phone out to tell her friend Ellie that she’d found Eden’s car.

There was no signal. This area was a dead spot for phones.

Liza put her phone away. She saw the gigantic vine coated cabin.

She carefully walked up the steps and she yanked the vines.

To a certain extent, the vines felt as hard as steel.

She pulled and pulled, but her efforts were futile.

Liza was exhausted and needed a break.

She panted, “These mutant vines have covered the cabin!”

Liza understood what she said. “Mutant vines.” It was insane. Vines do not come alive and suddenly take over a cabin. She sat on the edge of the driver’s seat in Eden’s car.

Liza remembered Eden’s fetish: The idea of being pleasured by a plant monster. She looked back at the cabin, and wondered if that was happening to her right now.

Liza looked around and presumed that the vines were from the earth.

She exclaimed, “If Eden is in there, we could actually dig underground!”

Liza looked into her friend’s car, hoping that she had accidentally left her car keys.

Eden hadn’t. She must’ve taken them with her when she went into the cabin.

Liza smiled. “Eden, I don’t know if you can hear me, but I’ll be back!”

Reluctantly, Liza got out of Eden’s car, closed the door, and headed back.

 

 

5.

 

Guiding back to her car was a nightmare. Liza looked everywhere and kept this paranoid feeling. Then an intrusive thought came into her head.

‘How was I able to find the cabin in this thick fog?’ she pondered.

Liza remembered that on the walk to the cabin, the path twisted and curved in a certain way. It had felt like the ground purposely shifted to aid her to her destination.

Thud! – Liza had unexpectedly walked right into something and groaned.

She looked and saw a big tree standing before her.

“Jesus Christ,” she laughed, nervously. She patted the tree. “Sorry!”

She walked around the tree and attempted to return to her path.

However, when she tried, she ran into a different tree.

Liza turned and bumped into tree after tree.

She swallowed hard.

She’d stumbled in a circle of trees.

Worst of all, the circle was getting smaller.

Liza tried to walk and suddenly got stuck. She stared down and panted.

Many roots tied around her legs and rooted her in place.

Liza looked at the trees with caution, while trying to break free.

A thick vine suddenly fastened around her left wrist.

Liza squealed as her left arm was pulled up in the air.

Standing upright, Liza frantically attempted to separate the vine.

Then another vine wrapped round her right wrist, forcing her arm up.

Liza squealed. She pulled against her restraints, but it was fruitless.

Liza felt like she was going to pass out. Tears rolled down her cheeks. Her chest ached a little. Her need to escape increased tenfold. She trembled with dread. Reality wasn’t making sense: She was being attacked by trees. Her heart beat quickly in her chest. Her throat felt like it was closing in. Liza started hyperventilating. She started sweating profusely as the vines restrained her. She couldn’t run. She couldn’t call for help. Her legs were like jelly. She felt like a prisoner. Were the trees going to kill her? Were the trees going to violate her?

Her horror increased when she saw two gooey vines, making their way to her ears.

The vines entered her ears – causing her to whimper – and they went into her ear canal.

Liza shut her eyes tightly – she clenched her teeth, and fought harder against her bonds.

She felt them inside her head. Tears spilled on her cheeks. Her eyes snapped open. She could feel them inside her brain. She wailed throatily. She felt the slimy vines pumping substances and bulbs into her head. Her frantic thrashing soon slowed down.

Liza’s eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth. She made some sickening gurgling noises from the back of her mouth. Her body convulsed. Liza lost consciousness. Her eyes shut. She looked like a marionette being held by puppeteers...

 

 

6.

 

Liza’s eyes opened at the speed of a snail. She was lying on the ground. She was still in the Grouter Woods. All she saw was a thick fog surrounding her. Her head ached.

Liza rolled onto her back and moaned. She took a look around.

She had no clue where she was, or who she was.

Liza saw some strange green stains on her clothes. She seemed perplexed.

She got to her feet, by grabbing a branch – however, she almost fell.

The world felt like a merry-go-round.

Liza hit several trees and she moaned once.

She was extremely disoriented. It was as though she was drunk.

Unconsciously, she knew she had to get somewhere.

Liza tripped in the misty forest, looking for her car.

It had something to do with her car, but she couldn’t remember.

She bumped against the trees on the way, and nearly fell.

The way of the woods twisted and curved – toying with the hapless girl.

Liza stopped. She supported herself against the tree. She looked like a blank doll. Her eyelids twitched. She made some weird gurgling noises again.

Then suddenly, her eyes looked slime green. She stood up properly.

The bulbs in her brain blossomed and she was under their control.

Liza now thought of the Grouter Woods as her own glittering paradise.

A broad grin spread across her face, as she traversed the foggy forest.

 

 

7.

 

Liza staggered through the woods.     

Liza walked closer to a tree and saw that it had an unusual root that was upright.

The tree’s root was actually green, but the tip looked like a big bumpy cucumber.

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Liza got to her knees, she stared at the root, and she stroked it with her fingertips.

As if it were a man’s cock, the cucumber root bobbed and shuddered under her touch.

Liza grinned and giggled. Cautiously, she held it with her right hand. She kept eye contact with the tree as she moved upward and downwards.

The tree moaned. Its cucumber opened up to reveal a lime green bulbous tip.

Liza’s tongue extended out of her mouth, and she carefully licked the tip.

Her hand went upward and down slowly, and she rubbed down the thick cucumber cock.

Liza welcomed the cucumber dick into her mouth. She closed her eyes.

She groaned as she bobbed her head upward and down – sucking the cucumber cock.

Her right hand moved fast, and her mouth corresponded to the pace. Her tongue explored every inch of the cucumber cock, and from time to time, she licked the bulbous top.

The cucumber cock grew warmer in her mouth. The tree was going to come. It knew. It helped. Its root moved backwards and forwards in Liza’s mouth.

Liza moaned. She groaned. She sucked harder and quicker. She wanted to make this tree shoot its load in her mouth. She got her wish and felt its sticky juices fill up her mouth.

Liza nearly gagged. The tree’s cum dribbled down her chin. Yet, she swallowed it down and kept sucking the cucumber cock, and kept jerking it off, too.

The tree moaned. It wanted her to keep sucking its dick. Only it couldn’t. Liza belonged to something else. It managed to pull its cucumber cock out of her mouth.

The cucumber cock shot some of its load all over her Liza’s face.

Liza released the cucumber cock. She licked her lips.

Liza got to her feet. She walked through the fog-cloaked forest.

 

 

8.

 

Finally, Liza stumbled through the forest, and she came across a funny region.

There was a large mushroom here – which was purple and covered in white spots.

Liza walked closer and she was a few meters away from that monster fungus.

This monster fungus did nothing. Rather, it only stared back at Liza.

Liza chewed on her lower lip. She slowly removed every item of clothing.

Liza was stark naked. She lay down on the ground, spread her arms and legs apart, and looked like a starfish. She made sure her open crotch was facing the enormous fungus.

Numerous tentacles popped from the earth, and each of them had a mushroom top.

Four tentacles carefully coiled around her limbs, and pinned Liza to the ground.

A thick tentacle wrapped around her neck, forcing her head back.

Another tentacle wrapped around her head – to completely blindfold her.

Liza was gasping with a hungry smile all over her face.

Several tentacles wrapped around her stomach and hips.

One tentacle rubbed her lips, like when applying lipstick.

Liza used her tongue to lick the bulbous end with adoration.

The mushroom-tipped tentacle entered her mouth – taking its time.

Liza’s tongue came back into her mouth, and she shut her lips round the tentacle.

The tentacle managed to overwhelm the poor girl with its bigness, as it stretched her cheeks a little. It moved back and forth – making Liza gave it a blowjob.

Liza moaned, as the tentacle rubbed against her tongue and almost choked her.

She suddenly shook when something rubbed her pussy lips in sluggish circles.

The mutant mushroom’s powerful cock tentacle gently rubbed her pussy.

Liza whined. She prayed for her master to fuck her. She sucked the tentacle harder.

The tentacle cock stroked upwards – moving across her stomach, coming to her breasts and it stroked her breasts, slowly, applying gentle pressure.

Liza’s body trembled. She breathed hard out of her nostrils. She whined again.

She thought her master was going to manipulate her tits and them cum on them.

The sprawling cock plunges rapidly between Liza’s enormous tits. It moved to and fro – over and over again – causing the captive cutie to moan with pleasure. After what had felt like an eternity, the tentacle shuddered and shot its load all over her tits. Its bulbous tip rubbed every inch of her breasts and nipples – completely coating them in its juices.  

Subsequently, the tentacle cock descended, and soon met Liza’s pussy lips again. Step by step, it went in a circular clockwise motion – teasing its prisoner.

Liza’s body jerked in reaction. Her excitement spiked. She couldn’t stop the gentle whining that was coming out of her lungs. Her master was finally going to invade her pussy. And she wondered why the friction had stopped. She whined regretfully.

Liza’s body got rattled again. Uncomfortable laughter left her lungs. She felt some of the mushroom tentacles stroking her lovely feet, yet, she was unable to avert it.

They small mushroom tentacles slowly moved from the heels, up across her soles and arches, her toes, in between her toes and back downward again.

Liza squirmed and groaned. She couldn’t stop her unwanted giggling.

Next, the tentacles carefully coiled around Liza’s feet: they applied gentle pressure, as they alternated between rubbing her heels, the ball beneath her big toe and her arches.

Liza was crying passionately. Her pretty feet had finally received the attention they deserved. She could even feel the joints of her delicate toes being massaged, slowly. Her breathing became a tad heavier. This was her first foot rub and it felt absolutely wonderful.

The cock in Liza’s mouth has now increased its thrusting speed. It almost choked the poor girl, as it grew warmer like an actual cock. Its tip opened up, as it stopped thrusting and it now shuddered hard in Liza’s mouth. It ejaculated its sticky goo in her mouth.

Liza moaned. She liked the flavour. She swallowed the goo greedily, and the tentacle cock began its thrusting again. She sucked the cock even harder.

Liza had a sudden shock. She felt a tentacle penetrate her narrow anus and ejaculate a fluid in it. The tentacle sank deeper and deeper – stretching her anus with its thickness – making her cry. When she felt it slip backwards, she let out a tiny grunt and breathed hard. She felt it thrust forwards again, exploring her anus, and felt it draw back. His eyelids are all over the place. Her body shook in answer. Uncontrollable tears were running over her cheeks.

The anal-invading tentacle moved backwards and forwards – mercilessly fucking Liza’s arse. It managed to move in the same rhythm as the tentacle cock in her mouth.

Two tentacles made their way to Liza. They moved downwards, closer, until they were touching her ample breasts. Slowly, they brushed her breasts, and avoided her nipples.

Liza moaned beyond her command. The tentacles fondled her breasts. It felt exquisite. Her tender groans came from her lungs, and were stopped by her gag.

The breast obsessed tentacles kneaded her breasts, squeezing gently, keeping off her nipples. They went up and down, everywhere, without missing one inch.

Liza was happy to groan. Her body abated. Her mind swam with naughty thoughts.

The tentacle in Liza’s mouth shot its load in her mouth again and trembled hard.

Liza swallowed the seed from the tentacle – with pleasure – and licked it with affection.

The breast obsessed tentacles coiled around her breasts, binding them, causing them to bulge out. They alternated between coarsely squeezing them and carefully squeezing them. They were massaging her breasts, constantly, in the rhythm of a snail.

Liza moaned provocatively. She sensed her excitement rising again. She believed she could sense another orgasm accumulating inside her. Her body and hips were shaking.

Then two more tentacles slipped across the ground, making way for Liza. They slid across Liza’s body, and proceeded toward her plump breasts. They fixed on her inflated nipples. They ascended and descended, and they sucked hard and slowly...

Liza whined. Her nipples were being sucked on for the very first time.

The nipple sucking tentacles bopped up and down rhythmically, sucking Liza’s swollen nipples. They sucked sweet and slow, kneading them and pressing them firmly.

Liza’s eyes rolled to the back of her head, and she was gasping hard and wailing. She sensed another orgasm causing her body to flicker, and her stimulation increased. She felt the shuddering in her legs. She felt tentacle leave her mouth, permitting her to groan.

Moaning hungrily, Liza chanted, “Master...! Don’t stop...! Please...!”

The tentacle entered her mouth again, and it went to and fro as Liza licked it.

A needle-tipped tentacle slid through the grass, passing Liza’s parted legs. The tentacle entered her wet sex – causing her to squeal – and poked her G-spot. It caused Liza’s G-spot to swell up like her nipples. It slithered back out her wet pussy.

Liza moaned with obedience. She was enslaved by the mushroom master.

A tentacle tongue made its way to her. It rose in the air, and positioned itself directly in front of Liza’s pussy. It touched her pussy, looking it was kissing it. It then began to move leisurely, rubbing her clitoris and labia – torturing the captive cutie.

Liza’s body shuddered hard. She squeaked. She sensed the gentle friction on her exposed sex. The fungus was finally ready for penetration. This is what she’d awaited for. She moaned and groaned – she expected to be penetrated any second...

But the tongue didn’t penetrate her: Instead, it rubbed her wet pussy lips as if it were drawing shapes. It drew a square, a small circle, a triangle and even a pentagram.

Liza squeezed her eyes tightly shut. Her body jerked and quaked. She wept. She was unable to beg for the penetration. Tears streamed down her pale cheeks. Her limbs fought against the bounds. She ceased licking the tentacle cock, which kept thrusting in her mouth.

The tongue now focused on rubbing her clitoris: It rubbed up and down, side to side, and in circles. It alternated between rubbing her clitoris clockwise, and anti-clockwise.

Liza’s body quaked hard – as another orgasm slammed through her body.

She sobbed, whined, and silently begged for the penetration.

The tongue slithered inside her wet pussy – which made her wail excitedly, and silently beg to be fucked hard. The tongue rubbed her swollen G-spot and squeezed it like a button.

Liza’s body jolted back into animation once more. She squealed with joy. She panicked. The feeling of her G-spot being manipulated was too intense. The trembling in her body intensified. She fought for breath, as her nostrils flared. She found herself dizzy and weak. Her hips bucked and quaked. After a long while, she felt herself squirting out her cum.

The tongue licked every inch of her love canal and was able to absorb her sticky cum. It carefully slithered out of her soaked pussy and back to its master’s mouth.

Ultimately, the mushroom’s tentacle-cock slowly made its way towards Liza’s pussy. It rubbed Liza’s wet pussy lips slowly – just to let her know it was ready to fuck her.

Liza could hardly wait. She beseeched her master.

The tentacle-cock pushed inside her, delving deeper, stretching her inner walls with its thickness and it soon reached Liza’s core. The tentacle-cock retracted slowly, almost leaving her pussy – it then propelled forward, hitting her a-spot. It moved backwards, increasing its speed a little, and propelled at an alarming pace, hitting Liza’s a-spot dead on.

Liza’s body and limbs shuddered and quaked, every time her a-spot was run into. Her small hands grabbed the tentacles that tied her. She could feel the penetration, making the inner walls of her pussy get tighter. It hurt her when the tentacle-cock thrusts harder and quicker. She looked beyond the pain and looked for joy.

The tentacle-cock fucked her pussy hard, over and over, hitting her a-spot with precision. As it rammed Liza’s a-spot mercilessly, it caused her to jolt and spasm.

After what seemed like forever, Liza squirted even harder. She fought for breath at the deep sensation. She moaned often while her body shivered from a massive orgasm, one that she was unable to grasp. More of her orgasmic juices gushed out of her snatch.

Her eyelids fluttered like butterfly wings. She stopped coming.

Liza got consumed by the huge orgasm, and her mind vanished.

 

 

9.

 

Liza’s slime green eyes slowly opened. She was still naked. She didn’t take care. She looked at herself and realized she wasn’t restrained anymore. She was still spread-eagled. She had a sore pussy. Her orgasmic juices had dripped on the earth.

Somehow, she managed to sit up, and she saw the master mushroom stare back.

Liza moaned, “Oh, master... I really love you!”

A tentacle slithered from the mushroom. It rubbed her cheek.

Liza closed her eyes. She held on to the tentacle and purred.

“Master,” she breathed, “please, let me live with you forever!”

The tentacle moved to her mouth, and it slithered right inside.

Liza allowed it. She sucked on the tentacle and jerked it off, too.

The mushroom master watched her. It was going to love its new bride.

 

The End

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