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Not Just Any Rainforest

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Oct 11, 2009
The blades of the helicopter whirled overhead, laying the grass beneath it out flat as it slowly hovered above it. Once it was about five feet off the ground, a single man jumped out of the back before signaling the pilot. Once he saw the signal, the pilot nodded and began to ascend back up into the cloudless sky, the thrum of the engine getting fainter as it departed. Lawrence Barkley stood still, watching the chopper fly off before turning to look at the scenery around him. He had come to this remote Vietnamese rainforest in search of new species of wildlife. He had only just gotten his degree a few months ago, and he had worked tirelessly to be allowed to go solo on this expedition. He had always been a lover of the outdoors, and was fully prepared for the next week ahead. He adjusted the bandana holding back his black hair, keeping it out of his bright hazel eyes. He was well built, a little over six feet tall, and relatively handsome.

He pulled out a map and checked his position with the compass around his neck before taking a deep breath. "Alright, here we go." He said and plunged into the thick foliage. He pulled out a water bottle and took a drink as he made his way carefully though the jungle. He observed everything around him, looking for anything unusual that might point to discovering some never-before-seen animal or plant. He knew his chances of finding anything might be slim, but he was determined to accomplish something before the week was over.
 
Fadilla crouched in the tall swaying grass that tickled at her cheeks while she watched curiously at the man who had just left the helicopter.She narrowed her eyes warily and shifted silently.With all her years of living in this rainforest she could be deadly silent if she wished,and keep hidden if called for.She took a hesitant step back,unsure of what to do.She haden't come across a man for at least 3-4 months.And she was needy.She licked her plump lips as she eyed the man for a moment longer,before making a silent dart to the nearest tree,climbing into the branches in a couple swift moves.Her tinted green skin blended in with the leaves,hiding her from human eyes.
 
Lawrence remained unaware of his silent watcher, continuing his slow trek into the heart of this treasure trove of nature. The thick boots he wore left marks in the thick dirt and mud on the forest floor, the weight of his supplies making quite a bit heavier. He had everything he would need to stay comfortable for a week, plus emergency supplies if the worse happened. After hiking for about an hour, taking a few notes and sketches along the way, he stopped in an area that was clear of thick bushes and shrubs. He took off his pack and dug out a bag of jerky, taking out a few pieces and chewing on the tough meat. It was slow going due to all the plants he had to make his way through. He kept a machete with him, but was hesitant to use it, for fear of chopping through something before getting a good look at it.
 
Fadilla had followed him still yet,and as he stopped to eat,she retreated to a tree to await for him to move once more.She was incredibaly horny the whole time she watched him,realizing how close she was and how easy it'd be to over take him with her scent.But for some unexplainibale reason she diden't realease her sweet scent,but instead simply watched him.She clutched a slender branch,moving silently up higher in the tree so she could get a better veiw of the man.As she lay across a branch,with her feet dangeling off it,she decided to have a bit of fun with the man.Within seconds,the still ground beside the man,began to shift and crumble,before a sharp green vine burst from the soil,wrapping itself around the mans leg lightly.Loose enough that when he'd pull away he would break the vines grasp
 
Lawrence swallowed the last of his snack and, after washing it down with some water, put his things away and got ready to get back to his hike. As he reached for his backpack, he felt the ground under his left foot start to move, followed by a thick vine shooting out and wrapping itself around his leg. He jumped in surprise and pulled his leg away, freeing it from the vine's grasp. He watched it for a moment before pulling out his notepad to mention this, then took out a small digital camera to take a picture. He wrote down a few possible names for the strange plant before pulling his pack back on, pleased that he might have already discovered some unknown species. And so he continued on his way, the excitement from before quickening his steps.
 
Fadilla watched him,expecting more of a reaction from him.Maybe a scream? He acted almost as if he was used to plants grabbing out at him.She rolled her eyes as she leaped nimbly from the tree,landing on the ground with a light thud as she watched the vine slip back into the ground from which it came from.She darted off to the side,out of the mans pathway so she woulden't stumble into him,or a chance that he would see her.Her eyes where wide with excitement and need.She let out a soft whimper as she stared after the man.
 
Lawrence walked along, oblivious to his stalker. He continued on his merry way, eager to learn more about this unexplored paradise that surrounded him. For a moment he thought he saw a flicker of movement, followed by a soft sound. He stopped and looked at where he had heard the noise, watching for any other movement. But, nothing stirred the leaves, and he shrugged before turning his attention back to what lay ahead of him. The forest was filled with the sounds of unseen birds, creating a strange music that seemed to fill the air around him.
 
Fadilla grimaced when she stepped on a twig,holding her breathe until he seemed to forget about what he heard.She peered over towards him curiously,and knew she woulden't be able to last much longer.She would have him follow her trail tonight.And she finally get him.She diden't know why she diden't just lure him over to her now.It'd be so simple.She sighed and slumped her shoulders as she sat down on the hard ground.
 
The day wore on, and once the late afternoon hit, he began looking for a place to set up camp. After hiking for another half-hour, he heard running water, and soon found a wide empty area with a small stream nearby. He smiled at his good fortune and immediately took off his pack to begin setting up his one-man tent. In just a few minutes the tent was set up. He pulled out an inflatable pad to go under his sleeping bag, unrolling them both and setting them in the tent. He pulled out a few other odds and ends and stuck them in the tent before pulling out a tiny portable stove and a freeze dried dinner. He was starving, and ready for something to eat.
 
Fadilla was afriad she coulden't wait any longer.She had followed him all day,she wanted what she came for.She walked out of the bushes she had been hiding in moments earlier and looked over to the tent,the wind would blow her scent right to the man.She concentrated for a moment and in the next she let out a quick burst of her smell and stayed in the shadowed area.She had a couple vines hoovering in the shadows,in case the man refused.She shifted slightly and waited for her smell to work it's magic.
 
Lawrence had just started boiling the water when he smelled something. He sniffed at the air. Whatever it was, it smelled... good, really, really good. He suddenly had the urge to discover the source of the delightful aroma, his mind starting to get just a little fuzzy. He turned off the little stove and stood up, sniffing hungrily, trying to smell more of it. Suddenly he was overwhelmed by the scent and he started to feel light headed and giddy, a smile spreading across his face as he walked towards the thick of the jungle where his unseen watcher waited for him. He vaguely became aware that he was slowly becoming aroused as well.
 
Fadilla grinned at the sight of the man coming here way,looking half-antioxicated.She twirled around in a swift movement and darted off into the woods.Her home was less then a mile away,and she made sure to push out more of her scent so he could follow her with ease.She glanced over her shoulder every couple moment to make sure he was following still.
 
Lawrence couldn't help himself now, he had to follow the intoxicating scent and fins out what was creating it. If he didn't fins out where it was coming from he thought he would go crazy. He made his way further into the jungle, the clearing with his camp quickly disappearing as the sun began to make its slow descent towards the horizon. He walked faster, trying to get to wherever he was going as soon as possible, to find more of this heavenly perfume.
 
Fadilla grinned as she reached her home.She made sure to put the most scent right here.She stood near her home,staring in the direction that you could hear the man coming from.She shivered and got ready to use the vines if nesscary.She hoped he'd go along with it.
 
Lawrence could tell the scent was getting stronger, and he began to move faster, eager to take in more of the blessed aroma. He could see something ahead of him through the branches. He pushed aside a thick cluster of leaves and saw a small clearing where a shaft of sunlight shone on an enormous flower. Just the center of it looked as big as a car, not to mention the petals. He was so overwhelmed by the sight, that he almost forgot the aroma, then the scent hit him stronger than ever and he looked around. Then he saw what appeared to be a girl standing next to the flower. Only... she was... green. "Who... who are you?" he asked, still in a bit of a daze from the scent.
 
Fadilla took a deep breathe before she pushed a bright smile on her face,staring at him catiously."I'm your dream come true." she whispered in a fiant voice,taking a couple steps towards him and letting out more of her scent so he woulden't run off or something.She'd let him run after she had her fun with him.In case he diden't let her approach him,she let the sharp vines curl around his hands,and legs.Keeping him in place.
 
He stared at her as she answered his question. She was the definition of exotic. Green skin and hair, bright pink eyes, and a revealing red dress all caused his eyes to lock onto her as more of the scent washed over him. The smell had him feeling quite aroused, though he vaguely attempted to shift his pants so it wasn't too noticeable. He felt the vines wrap around him, but he only tugged on them a little before turning back to the girl.
 
Fadilla looked down to his erection and smiled vagluey.She stopped once she was directly in front of him and batted her thick lashes,as she stared down at his dick.She absently moved her hand to star carresing the lump in his jeans."I,ve been following you..." she whispered out,not sure why she was telling him this.But he looked so antoxiocated,she bet he woulden't understand a word she said.
 
He watched her as she came closer, realizing that she was the source of the smell. He leaned forward as she stood in front of him, the smell seeming to emanate from her. His face turned red as she started stroking the throbbing bulge between his legs. He did understand what she said, but by now he was too horny to care. He wondered what her skin felt like, the smooth green surface shining slightly in the sunlight.
 
Fadilla smiled as she realized he wasen't going anywhere,and had the vines retreat from the mans arms and legs."Come with me." she whispered softly as she then leaned forward to kiss his lips softly,ducking her head as she grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the giant flower.she kept her other hand on his buldge in his pants thought,continuing to rub it.
 
He flexed his hands as the vines released him. He was more than willing to do anything she said at this point. her scent and her body giving him all the reason he needed to do anything she asked. He was surprised by her kiss. Her lips were cool and smooth, not like human flesh, just different. She tasted like the sweetest nectar, and he hoped to taste more of her. He shivered with pleasure as she continued to rub him as he followed her to the gigantic flower.
 
Fadilla grinned as she entered the flower,pulling the man in behind herself.Inside was warm,beautiful,and smelled just like the scent she gave off.She turned around to press the man to the wall.Her bright eyes going wide with excitement as she pressed her body up against his and began to tug his jeans down,before he could deny.She let his jeans drop to his ankels and then did the same with his boxers.a Sly grin set on her face the whole time.
 
lawrence climbed into the giant flower with her, feelng warm and secure once he entered it, especially since the enclosed area was filled with her scent. The walls of the flower started closing in around them, pressing her body against his, making feel like he was in some kind of gant sleeping bag. It seemed that the opening had been sealed with a translucent cover, letting in the light from outside. He did nothing to stop her from removing his jeans and boxers, just getting more excited as his hard cock was exposed to her, his clothes seemingly lost in the flower now.
 
Fadilla ran her hands up his shirt slightly,staring up into his eyes now.She let a smile flit across her face as she then lowered herself to her knees,and began to stroke his shaft.keeping her eyes on his face the whole time.She moved her head closer to him,and let her tounge run over his erected cock,moaning softly as she let her eyes close.
 
His eyes never looked away from her, the deep pink irises capturing his attention and holding it. Her hands felt so smooth against his chest, making his skin tingle excitedly. He watched her as she lowered herself down and let out a soft moan as her smooth tongue slid over his throbbing cock. It felt good, but different from a human tongue. He already knew that this girl was anything but human, but he didn't care, he wanted her, craved her.
 
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