<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 12 (12:00 PM)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Campus, approaching Lunch Hall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Amelie, Open?<br/><hr/><br/>"Hnnn..." Michael groans appreciatively as her delicate fingers graced the throbbing muscle that craved a woman's touch. His vines channeled almost everything he could feel with them, but the effect just wasn't the same as when it was really done. Each stroke left him fighting to not put the small girl against the tree and ruthlessly hammer her form until there wasn't just sweet sap inside her. She was such an intimate lover for someone who sounded so very innocent before... Surely she was going to make someone feel extra special down the line.<br/><br/>His head tilts back to welcome her resting against the crook, humming appreciatively as her slickened lips slide back and forth, looking behind her to see the vine trying to probe her hole. In truth he had no idea what her stance on anal was, but part of him was curious... Instead of forcing the tip inside, the vine oozed remnants of its last sweet load against the crown while he leans back to take in the view of the blushing beauty whose naked body was on proud display for him. The vine wrapping her breasts began to undulate and move, caressing her chest in its own way. Once she leans forward, he can feel her puffy sex slowly engulfing his cock, the slightly sticky but still liquidy sap providing a source of lubrication that allows him to easily slip right in. Deeper and deeper he goes, until the affirmative that she bottomed him out inside her. Nodding softly, he moved one hand behind her head, leaning back against the tree for stability.<br/><br/>With a grunt, he pulls his hips back, seemingly ready to slide out of her before instead pushing back in, quickly parting the muscles inside her with thick, throbbing muscle. Even tighter than he imagined, his free hand moves behind her, fingertip slowly wiggling against the hole of her ass, before using the sap as a lubricant once more to push right in... Not far enough to make much difference but enough to let her know something went in back there. His grunts pick up in volume, vines jostling everytime he sent his hips in to collide with hers. She was going to be bouncing in midair with her only source of stability being her legs around him and the vines supporting her, animalistic pants and groans constantly escaping his lips as he molded her insides to accept him.