Peri had never had sex with a tree before. She didn’t know it was possible. But as the branches lifted her off her feet and hoisted her against the trunk, she realized it very much was. She was nervous, but also excited. Fascinated. She wondered what it would feel like.
She settled on the branches coated in leaves, which formed a comfortable seat for her to recline with her back against the bark. She felt the twigs caressing her legs as they spread open, the leaves stroking her bare skin as the last of her underwear slipped to the ground with her clothes. She was confident nobody would see her out here. The locals were still scared after several of their friends were turned into trees by the vile Rani and the Master. She reached back and patted the tree that used to be a man named Luke. He was a good man. A kind man. He didn’t deserve this fate. He somehow managed to hold onto his sentience after being transformed, able to save Peri’s life before she too stepped on one of the mines out here. The Doctor promised he disarmed the last of them, but she was still hesitant to step anywhere. But she needed to say goodbye, and say thank you.
That’s what led her here, to this moment, naked and presentable for a tree to have sex with her. She didn’t plan it, but she didn’t shy away from it either.
The branches bent towards her, reaching out to caress her body as she reclined with her back to the tree. She closed her eyes and moaned as twigs stroked her breasts, plucking her nipples, tickling her sides. She smiled at their attention, giddy with excitement. She bit her lip and brought her hand up to massage her boobs, rubbing her clit, leaking fluid to water the roots beneath her. It felt like the tree was hugging her. It was a pleasant feeling of warmth.
Then the roots came, rising from the ground, winding around the trunk towards her. She watched them approach, almost like children hesitant to come near. She inhaled deeply, sighing when they coiled around her body. They wrapped up her breasts and she moaned, pressing her back against the tree. She stroked them as they looped around her legs and arms, coiling around her waist, securing her in place. They were gentle restraints, holding her steady while she fingered herself. Then one of them probed her pussy and she spread her lower lips open for it, inviting it in. It took her invitation and she moaned, accepting it into her warm box.
It didn’t stay in there long. She was disappointed when it left. But she saw why as her hips were lowered down so a thick protruding branch could fall between her legs. It was twelve inches long and thick. She reached down to wrap her hand around it. It was smooth bark, not like the tree, with a rounded end. It was as if it was grown especially for her. She twisted around and looked at the tree. She gave it a kiss, eager to try it. The branches turned her around until she was facing the bark, using her arms and legs to adjust her position until she was hovering over the stump. With the assistance of the branches, Peri was lowered onto the stump and she slid all the way down it’s shaft. She gasped when it filled her, clutching the trunk tightly as vines and branches cradled her. She gave the tree another kiss. Then she went ahead and fucked it.
She got a new appreciation for tree hugging as she humped the trunk, her fingers gripping the bark and nearby branches tightly while using her feet for purchase. She bounced up and down, panting and moaning, enjoying the wooden phallus pounding her cunt wondering if she was making a spectacle of herself. She didn’t care, throwing caution to the wind and screamed in pleasure. More roots coiled around her, securing her to the tree so she couldn’t fall off. They also massaged her body, her boobs pressed against the tree. She took a pause when she felt one probe her ass, allowing it to penetrate her from behind and add to her pleasure. She looked up and spied another slinking down towards her open mouth. She widened her jaw and accepted it down her throat, sucking on the root like a whore. The roots thrusted into her holes while she bounced on the branch, fucking Luke vigorously until she climaxed loudly around the root in her gob.
She clumped against the tree panting when her orgasm subsided, sweat along her back while her legs hung below her. After a few minutes she realized the roots and branches had stopped moving. She pulled them put of her body and had to awkwardly lift herself off the branch in her aching cunt in order to drop to the ground. She looked up at the tree, which was now still and unmoving. She stroked its bark and shed a tear for the man who once saved her, whose sentience no longer existed in the tree. She gave it one final kiss, hoping his final thought was a pleasant one.
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