"VINES"
by Memyselfy...
I knew I wasn't supposed to be trespassing on the property of the long-abandoned government medical facility but like a lot of bored fourteen year-old boys I was not one to listen to authority and in fact if I was told not to go somewhere, it was exactly where I wanted to go. I hadn't been living in town for very long and before school broke for summer vacation I had asked some of my new school friends about what might actually be behind the high, over-grown stone walls surrounding the barely-visible building but the only answer I ever got was that it was off-limits.
A couple kids said it was haunted and others cautiously pointed out that the very high walls were topped with rusty old razor wire which would be next to impossible to climb over. Indeed it looked pretty impossible to get over the walls and onto the property which from the looks of it hadn't been walked-on since it was closed after a huge fire decades ago. Official signs everywhere reminded you that it was a government facility and that trespassing was strictly forbidden and harshly punished.
I could tell that the building itself was pretty well gutted and not very interesting but there was so much land around the place that was fenced in behind the walls and densely over-grown and unexplored that I just had to get in there. After a couple of weeks of exploration I finally got my big break when I found some kind of water drainage pipe coming out from the back part of the property under the wall. Though it was protected by a heavy iron grating and not big enough for a full-sized adult, I was able to get some of my step-dad's tools and work the old grating open by chipping away the aged concrete around some rusted bolts.
I could tell I would have to literally squeeze through the corroded and muddy drain pipe and so I decided to strip to my boxers before crawling in. I left my clothes hidden near the pipe and carefully climbed into the narrow opening. I could see daylight a ways inside so I knew it came out inside the walls and wasn't a dead-end so I made the slow crawl with my body soon getting covered in filthy slime and rust. Because it was so muddy and slimy I wasn't scratched or anything but by the time I made it to the opening on the other side and crawled out I was completely covered in filth. Even my boxers were pretty nasty-looking and I found myself wishing I had left them hidden behind with the rest of my clean, dry clothes.
Though doing so would mean I would be stark naked inside, I quickly saw that indeed it was so over-grown inside that it was like a jungle almost and I would be well hidden back there, not that it mattered much since nobody else knew about my secret entrance under the wall anyway. I was really not too modest of a boy, so I made a mental note to leave them behind on my next visit.
In the bright summer sunlight I could clearly see tracks of small animals like deer and realized they must be really happy living back there without humans bothering them. A path leading into the dense foliage soon became apparent and I easily followed it into the heart of the immense grounds. Soon I came upon a small creek which ran through the property and the natural animal path led along it so I followed it, wondering what kind of government facility it had been anyway, especially as I passed the broken-out ruins of what was once a large greenhouse.
It was large enough that it had to be used for some kind of plant experiments I figured, but the plants had all completely taken over and most of the glass panes were shattered. Due to all the glass around and my bare feet I gave the old greenhouse plenty of clearance as I continued along the animal-made path. It was directly around behind these greenhouse ruins that the path led me to a large pond which was fed by the gurgling creek and it was easy to see that it was a clean and clear pond.
It was hot out and I wasted no time in shucking off my remaining filthy boxers and jumping into the refreshing cool water for a little solitary skinny-dipping. The water felt wonderful on my young body and I was glad to have that nasty muck and gunk from the crud-encrusted pipe washed off of me. As I swam around and floated on my back sunning myself I hadn't a care in the world.
I had no idea that in fact the facilities HAD been used for genetic plant engineering or that some of those very plants that had been developed decades ago had managed to survive back there ever since and had even mutated to help them survive. Mostly the only animals which had been thriving back there were small animals with the exception of deer or large wild boars.
One variety of plant had in fact mutated into a vine-like plant with a unique taste for rich, protein-bearing body fluids from whatever mammals they could on rare occasion catch. Fortunately for me they were not designed to be carnivorous plants or I would have been killed that afternoon but I had swam right into the waiting arms of one of these ravenous plants that had been growing in the pond, waiting for an animal to venture too close for a drink or swim.
There were strange trees growing close to the banks that had actually leaned in toward the water after I entered and began swimming but I had not noticed . I was oblivious to the way they seemed to sway in tune with my heartbeats which the root-tentacles underwater could easily hear. The trees knew I was a mammal and in the water vulnerable and it was hungry.
The first sign to me that something was wrong was when I started feeling soft vines clinging to my feet when I walked on the muddy bottom of the pond while standing in waist-deep water but I kicked them off. The pond was not deeper than I was tall anyway so I wasn't too concerned until suddenly I felt one of them actually grabbing around one of my ankles firmly and I was not able to kick it off.
Next my other ankle was also grabbed and for a moment I thought it might be hands or something but I realized that they felt more like large snakes wrapping around my ankles. Clearly I could feel them taking hold of my legs and I realized it wasn't just a matter of me stepping into some roots and I couldn't tug my feet free. Then suddenly I felt them yank and my feet were pulled out from under me, sending me splashing down into the water.
When I reached down with my hand with both hands trying to pull them off of my ankles I was shocked and horrified to feel my wrists also grabbed by the strong, rubbery vines and I was also unable to free myself even though I tried with all my strength. I had only just turned fourteen and still only in the first stages of puberty, so I didn't have a lot of muscles but I was pretty active and not a weakling either.
I must have struggled in the water to free myself for nearly a half hour and it seemed that the more I pulled against them, the tighter they got on me and just as it seemed that I may free an arm or a leg, more would wrap around it and it soon became clear that it was futile to continue fighting. After awhile I grew exhausted and my struggling grew weaker until finally I had to finally give up at least for a bit to rest.
The plants seemed to recognize that I was finally too tired to fight and it was then that I suddenly found myself being pulled up out of the water completely until I was hanging a few feet above it with my arms and legs pulled out completely spread-eagle. I was soaking wet, naked and completely frightened about what was going to happen but I did notice the grip on me loosen a bit as my struggling stopped, enough to allow proper circulation to my hands and feet.
I looked at the thick gray vines that had me and I realized that they were more fleshy and rubbery than vines and in fact more closely resembled tentacles and there were about six or so that had coiled around my limbs; one had each wrist and two had each ankle but I didn't know that it was because it had already determined that my leg muscles were stronger than my arms and needed more security to contain my attempts to pull free.
I had no idea that I was behaving like any other mammal that this plant was designed to capture or exactly how closely it was able to monitor my vital signs like heartbeats and breathing and muscle-tone with it's sensitive tentacles but soon more of them were rising up out of the water to encircle me. I quickly lost track of how many but I noticed that there were a few different types .
Some were long and pointed like the tail of a snake with a small mouth at the end that would open up and suck onto my skin like little suction cups. I was glad that they didn't hurt and in fact sort of tickles but there were a lot of those on me and they seemed to be able to make themselves larger or smaller which no snake could ever do. Others were tough and ridged and perfect for grabbing and holding and they were stronger than the others and those are the ones wrapped firmly around my limbs and keeping them spread widely apart while holding me suspended above the water.
A third type of tentacle made me begin to ask myself if this was a plant at all or some kind of hybrid plant-animal combination. This third type of vine actually had what appeared to be small eyes on the ends of them and they hung back a bit from me but they went all around me looking me over closely, head to toe from all angles. It was while I was looking at them getting close-up views of my naked sex organs that I realized shyly that I had a full boner and that all this contact with my naked body had actually aroused me somehow. I really was a horn dog by nature I knew but I was still modest about showing it.
After a bit I realized it was only a plant or animal or both but not another person so it really was stupid to be shy and besides, I was powerless to cover up anyway and my boner seemed very proud to be seen and even more happy when the tentacles with little suction cup mouths found it and began to cover it with almost kiss-like sucks. I was shocked to actually find it pleasurable but I wasn't thinking about how all male mammals would become aroused when their genitals were stimulated this way.
Once the plants had determined that I was a male and had at least started puberty it knew exactly what routine to follow to awaken my sexual drive. The eye tentacles had spotted the small nest of pubic hair starting to grow around the base of my erection as well as the small darkened hairs sparsely sprouting under my arms which were pulled widely apart as were my legs for close inspection. The signs of my sexual development were spotted and noted which told the plants that I had even more protein-rich body fluids to feed it than if I were prepubescent.
I could feel the smaller ones continue to lightly suckle my nuts and they soon were driving me wild since nobody had ever touched me so erotically in that private area of my body but then some snaked down even lower and I felt them slithering between my muscular, peach-like butt cheeks and I felt more fear and automatically clenched my anus as tightly closed as I could. I don't know why I was tempted to relax them when I felt a tentacle start trying to nudge into it but I was really scared and resisted.
I felt the tip of the tentacle grow somewhat pointed and narrow against my sensitive butt-hole and again try to insert itself and I kept my hole tightly clamped shut but it continued to lightly rub along the outside of my sensitive pucker and even those muscles became tired from resisting. Finally I felt my anus muscles begin to loosen against the probing vine which met with more pressure and sure enough I could feel it making ground into my virgin ass.
I was in shock as it finally made it past my exhausted defenses and penetrated into me and thicken as it pushed deeper into my lower colon, spreading my anus wider. This was VERY strange and new to me and while it really wasn't really unpleasant I figured it should be and I gave one last struggle to try to get it out of me or at least halt it's progress but it was useless to try to even bring my legs together to resist since the plant definitely had me.
I wasn't sure at first what it was doing but soon I realized that it was actually sucking my crap through it's widened mouth and vacuuming it right out of me. I had no way of knowing this was a valuable source of nutrients for the plant and one of the first things it went for whenever it captured an animal. It felt so weird to hang there while the vine up my ass wriggled around inside me, locating and sucking out my solid waste but soon my entire lower colon was completely emptied of my previously-eaten meals.
It was around then that I felt something weird on my dick and I looked down to see that one of the larger vines had opened up the tip of it and was engulfing my erection as if to give me a blow job. I was so thankful that it had no teeth but it did have very strong muscles which clung around my shaft tightly as it worked its way down my five or so inches slowly, like a snake eating a mouse.
Movement from deep inside my colon told me that it was doing something else in there as if probing around and just as I wondered what, I felt it starting to press against my bladder from inside, bringing about a strong urge to urinate. I really hadn't in awhile and was soon going to be draining the lizard anyway so it didn't take much pressing against my bladder for inside my colon to cause me to really want give in and relax my bladder muscles.
I began to wonder if I should just let go and piss right into the vine with my dick inside it or what but it seemed to be just what it wanted and my urge to urinate really was getting stronger as it was pressed on it more properly, finding just the right places. Finally I decided what the hell and I relaxed my bladder muscles and let go. I could feel my piss going into the tentacle and the pressure on my bladder lessening as I lay relaxed in the air and let it happen. It seemed that the less I fought and the more I gave in, the better things went with this creature that had me.
The vine was clenched tightly around my dick while I took my heavy piss into it and I could feel it contracting to swallow it as quickly as I sprayed my golden nourishment out until finally I had finished and even squeezed out a few last drops for good measure. The tentacle deep in my colon had monitored my bladder as it emptied and knew it was completely emptied and then it seemed to move on in search of something else.
Suddenly it pressed upon my prostate which completely caught me off guard since I really didn't even know I had a prostate. I arched my back unexpectedly and tensed up as it was found and stimulated which told the plant that it's next target was successfully located and it seemed happy to focus on that inner spot of pleasure for me as I felt the one on my dick begin to writhe and manipulate my dick as well.
They started to work together along with the other tentacles roped around my entire body and the ones with eyes watching my every move to stimulate my reproductive system into performing. It was truly amazing how wonderful it felt and the one on my dick actually felt better than any human mouth or hand could ever feel, especially with the one up my tight ass probing and bumping against my male g-spot which was such a new and wonderful sensation.
Again I decided what the hell and I gave in and just laid back in the vines that supported me and gently sucked and teased my entire body, head to toe while others slowly but surely pushed me toward orgasm. I soon began gently thrusting and gyrating my slender, muscular hips in rhythm with the tentacles and as my pace grew faster so did theirs and I realized then that I was being monitored in ways that I could not possibly comprehend.
It didn't take much more than maybe another fifteen minutes of this perfect stimulation to finally drive me to the brink of an amazing orgasm and push me over, sending amazing and intense bolts of orgasmic pleasure through my body and without any hesitation I felt my sphincter tightening against the thick tentacle in my ass and I started shooting off heavily into the sucking mouth.
This was exactly what it was waiting for and as the first jets flooded into it, I could feel it start milking my shaft as if it was a cow's tit, giving it just what it needed to intensify and prolong my amazing orgasm. The tentacle deep inside me continued to stimulated my prostate as well as my ass madly contracted around it, informing the plant of each and every spasm of my orgasm.
Even the sucking ones on my sensitive nuts had closely monitored them as they tightened during my stimulation, advertizing to the plant the level of my sexual arousal and closeness to orgasm. Together with my heart-rate and breathing and the movement of every muscle on my frame and inside my digestive tract it was able to monitor it's progress in pushing me toward orgasm perfectly.
It faithfully milked me and stimulated me through the entire orgasm until it finally subsided and I had ejaculated every last drop of my enormous nutritional load before it carefully and slowly withdrew from my ravished anus and released my spent erection. As I hung there gasping for air, exhausted and spent, recovering from such an intense orgasm I was slowly lowered back down into the water and released and I floated for another couple of minutes as the vines all retreated safely back into the lake bed mud as the plant began to digest the nutritionally-rich material it had harvested from me.
When I finally gathered my senses I swam in a daze back to the bank and wandered down the path naked back to the storm drain, completely forgetting my muddy boxers still laying next to the pond and I crawled quickly through the pipe to the other side and retrieved my clothes and dressed and walked home in pretty much autopilot but feeling oddly satisfied of all urges, but only temporarily of course.
The fact was that the plant had not hurt me at all and in fact had been very good at giving me a lot of pleasure though much of it new and insane, but even as I neared my home I knew in the back of my mind that I would probably return again soon when my sexual urges returned to relentlessly harass me.
THE END (or is it?)
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