Not so deep in the forests of Myr is a surprisingly dangerous place. Lonnie has travelled from much deeper, and is a little shocked to find the outer edges have just as many hazards and beasts as the inner region. But, astute as she is in the way of the woods, it's not been much of a challenge to her. She carefully avoids a trap of Horny Tangleweed, giving it a momentary "Good luck, but I won't be prey today," as she passes.
Before she's able to go much further, she hears someone cry out. She doesn't recognize the voice, but hurries to the source to see if they need help. And the sight that greets her...
A woman, fair of skin, red of hair, and wearing what used to be well-tailored clothes, is stuck in another patch of Horny Tangleweed. The plant's thick main tentacles have wrapped around her ankles and wrists, while smaller ones are probing around her tearing clothes, paying extra attention to her nethers and breasts. "Are you okay?" Lonnie asks, genuinely unsure if the woman in front of her is in danger or just really kinky.
Before she's able to go much further, she hears someone cry out. She doesn't recognize the voice, but hurries to the source to see if they need help. And the sight that greets her...
A woman, fair of skin, red of hair, and wearing what used to be well-tailored clothes, is stuck in another patch of Horny Tangleweed. The plant's thick main tentacles have wrapped around her ankles and wrists, while smaller ones are probing around her tearing clothes, paying extra attention to her nethers and breasts. "Are you okay?" Lonnie asks, genuinely unsure if the woman in front of her is in danger or just really kinky.