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Queen's Blade: Tomoe's Quest (iridium248 x galainas)

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The forest talked.
The falling leaves creaked secret messages, the wind blew unspoken words in a forgotten language. The shadows turned alive, the creeping animals approached their prey, slowly, calmly yet hungrily.

The Queen's Blade events were over. The time of the big battles, the chitchat throughout the kingdom's taverns and squares had quieted down. Few patrons mentioned it any more. The world was returning to its old self... specially in that old forgotten forest. The forest that beautiful lady, dressed in white and red ceremonial robes, was going through.
 
The tranquil forest was silent, the ripple of birdsong echoing in the peace of the glade~ A perfect, natural clearing, amid the swaying bamboo of the grove. Eyes the color of sapphires opened, ever-so-slowly, hazed in focus; Seated demurely at the very centre, her hands folded on her lap, Tomoe waited without impatience, the long-handled katana resting at her side, within easy reach. The miko's simple white hakama- trimmed in bright crimson, the pleated hem of her long gown a splash of color on the grass- rustled softly, in time to the slow in-out of her breath...

-The lovely miko certainly didn't *look* like a swordswoman...Or, indeed, one of the recent competitors for the throne of the queen; Her skin was pale and unmarked, her lissome form molding sweetly to the pure, creamy fabric of her miko-fuku, the tails of her crimson headband fluttering in the gentle breeze. Midnight-black bangs caressed her cheeks, as Tomoe shifted, subtly, the white sash of her obi cinched tight about her slim waist, accentuating the full swell of her proud bust.

Home. The shrine she'd guarded, for all of her young life, lay *very* far away~ The long, long journey through the forest awaited her, though she showed no sign of stirring. These moments of tranquility were few and far between, after all...And it would do her good to cleanse her mind, to contemplate all she'd seen and done in the Queen's Blade, so recently ended...

There was a low rasp of fabric, as her sleek thighs ground lightly together, her eyes squeezing shut again- Sinking more deeply into her meditation, now, her curvy form unclenching as the stress, the *tension* of the last few days streamed away from her, like muck from a glistening jewel...Heedless of movement in the woods around her...
 
Gnarly fingers tensed around a tall branch. Quietly the creature prepared to jump down, savia-infused eyes staring silently at her.
The ground's leaves puffed up, as if they had been kicked up by a fierce gust. A gust indeed it seemed, for the creature had moved so quickly that even a trained eye as hers would have missed the tremendously agile creature. Still somewhat covered in the deep shadows, the evil monster crouched closer, closer, aided in his cloaking by his tree siblings that contaminated the atmosphere with rustling noises.

And just as sudden, the silent creature shrieked from within it rotten entrails. It launched onto her from behind, shadowing her small figure in his 10 meter trunk-body, closing in with his knotted iron-strong fingers...
 
It was as if the wood itself had come to life! Tomoe had no inkling at all that the trees- Or something shaped like a tree- could *move*...Or that one was already behind her! Startled, her eyes snapped open, and her entire body tensed to move...

A moment too late. Gnarly fingers closed on her arms, a shocked, disbelieving "Oh~!!!" parting the lovely miko's lips...Stunned by the sight of the impossible creature looming above her! Her raven-black tresses flurried as she tried to pull away, tried to reach for the black-lacquered scabbard at her side...But it'd gotten hold of the long, trailing sleeves of her robe, and was *pulling* at her~!

Tomoe was more stunned than afraid, her resistance slackened for those crucial moments- It was simply *inconceivable* that something had snuck up on her from behind, so suddenly, without any warning at all! "N-no!" she squealed, thrashing in it's grasp- Her chest heaving sweetly in agitation as that luscious body *struggled*, and hard, trying to pry herself free as the grip tightened! "W-what *are* you?" Tomoe gasped out, clawing for her sword...And realizing, with a sinking hard, that she wasn't going to *reach* it!

Her legs, arched high on wooden clogs, kicked out in a frenzy- Doing anything she could, anything at all, to escape from this hideous creature~!
 
The creature creaked, if that was even possible, in sheer satisfaction. Not only had it succeeded approaching the victim; it had trapped her without breaking a sap (or tree sweat!). Spiky fingers, at least 20 cm long, trashed her robes away, peeling them away in pieces from her pale skin, just as it would happen if she ran across a deep bramble forest.

If the creature actually spoke, it expressed itself with the creaks and chimes of his rasping body-form. However something was clear: Its sole purpose was her, and her living body. And it didn't want to hurt her, save some accidental scratches, due to her natural trashing about.

A slithering branch-like hand, coated in soft green leaves, cupped her now naked left breast, firmly squeezing it. The creature seemingly moaned through the breeze.
 
Tomoe's eyes went *very* wide as she realized what the creature intended! "W-what?" she choked out, as the...thing... gripped her body in both hands and pinned her hands to her sides! "N...No- You *can't*!" Heedless of her words, the creature spread her thrashing legs on his chest, then slowly slid her down it's form, until her pert buttocks lay upon the root of it's groin shaft! The feeling of *proximity* made her shiver, drawing her voice into a taut *gasp* as hot color flooded the miko's cheeks...

"Oh...Oh, *no*~" Tomoe murmured, a leaden weight in her stomach as she began to get an *inkling* of what the monster planned to *do* to her- And all-too-aware she was helpless to stop it! The miko was beginning to panic- Shuddering as the thing's claws filleted those robes of hers, *peeling* them away a little at a time, revealing taut, creamy flesh beneath~!

There was a musky, not entirely unpleasant animal scent in the air, cloyingly strong...Tomoe could feel it *sinking* into her, adding to the odd dizziness she was feeling. Writhing in the monster's grasp, the priestess felt sweat beading on her form, her pulse quickening all by itself...Somehow, she was getting hotter, more intensely uncomfortable as she struggled, not entirely from her own efforts...

"Ah~!" In the struggle, the shoulder of her miko-fuku slid down, the lacy hems clinging to her skin! Her breasts were so soft, so inviting, like summery mountains, the thick waves of her hair spilling down to frame them in a midnight curtain, jiggling in time to her *struggles*...And when the monster's claw closed on one, to *squeeze* the full, ample weight, cupping it in a withered hand, she *squealed* aloud, her eyes twisting shut at the *sensation*...One that seemed to crackle up her spine like lightning~! "D-don't...Don't do *this*~" she whimpered, beginning to pant as the stimulation- "It feels...I feel~"
 
The creature possessed more than one arm, in fact. Just like a vine would, it crawled around her figure, tangling itself over her shoulders and up her inner thighs, each time ripping off another piece of cloth to her already mutilated ceremonial dress. The texture of its skin wasn't that dry anymore, as more whitey stuff seeped out of its bark. It was indeed that gooey matter that impregnated the air. The forest heaved all in one around her now, getting wilder as her own body tuned into Nature's sexual flow.

Her right breast was soon taken care of, encapsulating it in a syphon-like giant leaf, sucking at her nipple for precious human milk. Indeed, nourishment was one of the priorities of the creature... yet not the only one.

Her body was raised by the branches, just as the last pieces of cloth fell from her beautiful naked body. A view of the open starred sky was presented to her, just as his now fully erect trunk pole pushed her legs apart, pointing directly to her already wetting sex...
 
"Don't...Stop...Ah~" Tomoe's moans of protest were *rapidly* fading as her resistance crumbled, a sheen of sweat glistening on her skin as she writhed in the creature's grasp, her head sagging forward at the constant *suction* at her achingly sensitive nipple...Now teased to full hardness by the monster's attentions! A hot *pulse* rippled up from between her clenched thighs, as white clouds of breath puffed from the lovely miko's full lips...She was getting excited, and quickly, as the treant's touch slithered all over her lissome form~!

"Don't! Stop!" Her voice rose in an urgent wail as tendrils curled around her long, smooth legs, pulling them apart! "Nnnnnn!" Tomoe breathed, her chest rising and falling in slow oscillations- No longer *able* to fight, feeling faint at the slurping of the leaf-like mouth at her breasts, which'd so easily captured one supple orb! She felt a trickle of heat spill from her, and her face colored all the more~ Was...was it *miking* her? She couldn't help but moan, in maternal bliss, as thick, creamy sap filled the air with it's fragrance, hanging limp in it's grasp, managing only the ocassional spastic *twitch*...

-The forest was reacting with them, churning all around- Then tension coursed through her, a little shriek teased from her throat as the thing hoisted her into the air, *positioning* her, as something bulbous- Something thick, and very, very *hard*- nuzzled up against her slick lower lips~! It was...It couldn't be...

"P-please," Tomoe whimpered, her voice husky, strangely mesmerized by the sight of the woody phallus; Raven-black tresses spilled down her sleek back, the tails of her headband hanging limply! "I'm not...I haven't...It'll be my *first time*..." But even as she spoke, her hips moved, swaying towards the creature of their own accord...As her head was tipped back to glance into the starry sky! "Oh, Kami," The miko gasped, thickly, taut horror and a strange fascination warring on her lovely face- After all, if she didn't do *something*, that massive tool would soon be *in* her...And she couldn't help but wonder, morbidly, how it would feel...

"Y-you...You're going to *make* me yours, aren't you?" she breathed, the heady words sending another quivering thrill through her...Her sapphire eyes hazing, almost glazed in the heat!
 
The tree creature groaned lustfully, with a high-pitch noise that quivered its whole frame, also shaking her body along. The syphons sucked her boobs with abandon, squeezing and recoiling, squeezing and going back again, making her nipples squirt fine gleaming shards of milk in the warm air of the summer night.

Bulbous gelatine emerged from the whitey stuff. The new micro arms rubbed her skin lasciviously, touching those distinct spots of her body that triggered the most her inner instincts: Her lips were soon overwhelmed by them, as were her underpits and feet. Even her ass was being caressed now, slithering through her crack with firm yet loving touch, just the way Nature has treated its creatures for millennia.

The pole had reached its fullest form. It resembled a jousting pole, as it was about twice her height long and thick as her first in its narrower end. It pressed against her pussy lips, parting them easily as it started to twirl in a drilling motion. The creature wanted her virginity, her body and her soul. It would ravage her savagely, lustfully. It wouldn't penetrate her past her human limit, yet it was capable and ready to reach it within seconds...

"You're mine. Surrender Completely, Human." A voice crashed into her mind, compelling, demanding.
 
Tomoe's blue eyes twisted shut, her face clenched in an expression of *very* pleasured anguish, a delightfully wanton expression flickering across her elegant features as her control crumbled- Unable to resist the constant *friction*, those wonderfully skilled tendrils creeping over her, almost *unbearably* intimate! "Ohhhhh, *ohhhhhh*~" she cooed, her sweet voice sultry. She could hear the hammer of her pulse in her ears, the almost *painful* arousal of her own body, the lust honey-sweet; And the bulbous, blunt head of the creature's cock dragging against the weeping flesh of her open and ready sex between her thighs. Flesh caught against flesh, the soft kiss of her opening holding his erection right there, perfectly aimed...Her muscles burned, the moment stretching out even as she trembled and writhed in anticipatory ecstasy~!

The priestess's eyes went wide with alarm as she felt the long, exquisitely slow pressure of the thrust, the creature's member bowing as it fought to sink into her- Every one her nerves tingling as the first half-inch *entered* her, causing her to give vent to a sharp, surprised gasp- Softness and hardness sending electric jolts of pleasure through every nerve in her body! It stopped then, for the merest moment, drawing a mournful moan from her lips lips as she shivered in the sudden, stilling *lack*...

-Tomoe *felt* herself stretch, within, parted in a way she'd never experienced before- Then a strain, a surge into her, as relief throbbed within her that this *was* as deep as it could go...

She was wrong. With a deep rumble of triumph, the creature pierced her, and this time, something *broke*, and that huge shaft filled her fully, deeper and deeper, claiming her for the first time! "Ugh, ugh, UGH!!!" Tomoe cried out, bending like a bow, arching her back, back- A bolt of sudden, *real* pain ripping through her...Quickly fading at the sensations that followed!

-Her juices nearly splashed out from the force of his entrance, coursing down shapely thighs in a hot trickle at the *hard* thrust! "MMMMMHHHHHH! *AAAAHHHHH*!!!" The *wail*, mortifyingly loud, wrenched itself from her burning lungs, as raw pleasure- So sudden, so fierce it was nearly pain- surged through Tomoe in a sweet rush! Her sex-muscles *gripped* down on the intruder, achingly tight, in a warm, slick grasp of welcome! There was the hot *trickle*, the tang of something coppery- And she realized, dimly, that the *creature* had claimed her virginity in a single, hard thrust!

"N-nnnnnoooo...I- I musn't...I can't..." she whimpered, squirming in it's grasp, her words cut short by little pants of pleasure...While her mouth said *no*, it was clear that Tomoe's body *longed* to say yes~! The soft, hot join of her legs *twitched* as it settled into a rhythm, her toes curling *just* so in their clogs, in her white socks, to hint at the *sensations* coursing through her!
 
The monster had overgrown tenfold its original size, occupying now a huge radius above the treetops. It no longer creaked and chimed; instead it moaned, howled deep in her ears, since the longer she stayed under its wondrous influence, the closer she was to becoming one single being with it. Despite its phenomenal size, it started shivering out of sheer green pleasure. The plant-creature had already "cummed" per se, as the whitey-stuff had announced minutes (or hours?) ago. Yet it continued, and actually started fucking her hard....

The immense pole rammed against her violated body, raping her innermost body, painfully expanding her muscles close to tearing.... It didn't need thrusting back out, as the sole fact such a think chunk of hard bark had entered her was sufficient to make her mind and body explode in ecstasy...

The drilling motion of the monster cock didn't stop though; it kept drilling inside her vagina, stretching her walls even further, causing intense pain even for the creature - all the while intended, as such was the way it received pleasure: once tapped into its viction, it drew all the nerves' electric messages into its own nerveless body. The sap within heated on, coming to the point of boiling. Intense fragrant fumes puffed over her body, as the creature finally came to its fullest sensation yet....

A stream of hot semen-like sap washed over her. It didn't come from the pole, but from above, her sides, below. She was sprayed with its scent, its single most pure form. The creatured yelled and cried out loud in her mind, sending ripples of pleasure all across the forest, and into her body again...

And then, as slowly and relentlessly as it came to overcome her, it let her go. Her wet sticky body was deposited softly on a bed of leaves, still twitching from the supernatural experience. She wouldn't die, though - the sap was, actually, regenerative.

The god of the forest turned its back to her, reinvigorated, ready to welcome the rising sun in the east. Its silhouette soon disappeared through the bushes.
 
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