Banged In The Bayou by Rosie Peaks Page B

head and made whimpering sounds. I felt like such a
bitch! This creature had just given me the best orgasms of my life
and I’d tried to beat it to a pulp!
    “Hello? I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to
hurt you. But you have to understand. This isn’t right. My car
broke down and I was just looking for someone to help me. I really
need to go.”
    The creature folded into itself
further. Now, it was shielded by the darkest corner of the cavern.
What was I going to do now? What if I’d angered it? What if it
became enraged and attacked me as I sat there helpless and
naked?
    My large breasts heaved with
trepidation and fear. I had to find a way out of here before the
Thing came after me! I frantically searched with my hands for
anything I could use as a weapon. My fingers nimbly found a rock
with sharp edges and I grabbed it.
    “I’m sorry, Mr. Creature, but I have to
get out of here.”
    I feverishly sawed at the vines, my
hands covered in slime and blood. The Thing suddenly raised its
head, sniffing, I assume. When it stood up to its full height, I
once again began to tremble. The creature then came over to me and
one seaweed hand wrapped around my right wrist, halting my
work.
    It groaned and shook what would be its
head. I was truly perplexed by the emotions this anomaly had shown
thus far and it was quite unnerving. Strangely, I became aroused by
the compassion shown by it. The Thing covered my wounded leg with
an algae coated appendage and I felt instant warmth course through
my naked body.
    This monstrosity disgusted and aroused
me at the same time. Part of me was so ashamed at how my body
responded and part of me longed for it to slither up inside of me.
Was I being hypnotized? Was I being mind-controlled into having sex
with this beast of the bayou? I couldn’t explain it but I wanted
this creature. And I wanted it badly.
    The Thing untied my legs and picked me
up, holding me against the cool, and wetness of its skin. Though it
should have felt slimy, its flesh was in fact, slightly fuzzy and
soft. It smelled of a freshly plowed field and I found everything
about it comforting. There was a distinct mound of flesh where a
human male’s cock would be and my pussy throbbed with delight as I
felt the creature’s body stiffen. My ass barely grazed the top of
this newly found feature, but I could feel it growing as The Thing
carried me away from my former resting place.
    At this point, I surmised, The Thing
was indeed male and apparently exuded pheromones in high doses.
Whether plant, animal or both, I had no idea, but I knew I wanted
it inside of me. He laid me upon a dry bed of leaves and his almond
shaped eyes searched mine as if for permission. A seaweed coated
appendage reached up and stroked my cheek and I felt a tear fall.
His mouth opened to reveal sharp, pointy teeth that could retract
and pop out much like a Venus Fly Trap and I shuddered as I
imagined him scraping his teeth along the length of my
body.
    He was on top of me in an instant, his
male appendage large and green protruding from his sac-like middle.
The creature leaned down, an inch from my face and I searched for a
sign of what he was about to do. I could hear him sniff, but I saw
no nose. I heard him groan and moan but it reverberated from his
chest not from his mouth. The greenery covering his abdomen raised
and fell with his rapid breathing and I saw what would be another
cock emerge from yet another covering. He had two dicks!
    “Oh for the love of cock!”

Chapter Five
    At his prodding, I rolled over onto all
fours. His smooth vines wrapped around my middle, my neck, entwined
in my hair as he held me still. My pussy was now slick and
throbbing, begging for him to pound into me. I felt the head of one
cock slide across my slickness, coating my anus in my own
juices.
    “Please.” The pressure he applied to my
throat, the pulling of my hair and the bind he had me in were
intoxicating. “Please. Fuck. Me.” I begged.
    Suddenly, he slid the tip