Tara sighed as the Dryad shifted to a more seductive mode, feeling the heavy breasts of the green skinned tree spirit against her own flat, lightly toned abdomen.  She could still feel the animate vine between her legs, brushing ticklishly against her sex, but the vine no longer seemed bent on advancing, much to Tara's relief.<br/><br/>The dark haired maiden couldn't fight a small yelp as the tree spirit sought her own pale skinned breasts.  The dryad's fingers were busily kneading Tara's full left breast, even as the tree spirit's warm mouth settled on her right, suckling at her nipple eagerly.  Briefly, Tara hoped whatever venom was in the dryad's mouth wouldn't have further negative effects on her.  She could feel her nipples growing stiff under the dryad's probing tongue.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, Tara's freed hand nervously slid along the dryad's bare back, feeling the unusual creature's spine and shoulder blades, caressing her neck.<br/><br/>Suddenly, it occurred to Tara that her mouth was free.  She could hear Esme's cries of alarm nearby.  Tara decided to risk shouting a quick piece of warning to the other maiden.  "I don't think they mean to harm us," Tara gasped breathlessly, "They just want to have fun..."<br/><br/>