Fruiting [2]

Staring down at Serris' rump, Noah glanced over his shoulder to Liora—she was still darting her eyes around trying to find something that wasn't him and the thought of what he was about to do only to remember exactly what he was about to do it with and that she needed to make sure Serris did nothing uncouth.

'This is so messed up…' he commented, a wilting smile tilting his lips while the urge to tear up became readily apparent.

It was made clear that Liora wasn't going anywhere nor was she going to give him any semblance of privacy to… fruit Serris.

Swiping a hand over his face, he dragged down his lower eyelids groaning helplessly only to retake Serris' bottom in his vision. Compared to those days ago prior to this whole transformation into a hamadryad, it had become plumper, the skin smoother though still holding definition of woodgrain and bark. If the her of back then was a wood carving half finished then the her of now was complete with every jagged edge sanded down and perfectly veneered with some oil that gave her an uncannily realistic look like she had this everpresent sheen of sweat coating her.

Between her plump cheeks was her mound of venus, the part of her crotch that bulged into a light upsidedown mountain that was split down the middle to reveal bright pink inner flesh of her pussy. Noah gulped, unable to hold his body from sending an animalistic amount of blood to his lower half as well as unable to stop the over production of saliva collecting in his mouth.

Still reeling from the thought of being witnessed, he looked back to Liora then back to Serris' rump only to trail up to her head pushing out of the tree.

Tilting up to stare through her canopy and into the sky, Noah's mind gradually blankened, "this… is going to become normal isn't it?" he spoke to no one but himself.

When his head descended and a few moments of contemplative silence accented with a gusting breeze, Noah slowly took position behind Serris. His back fully to Liora while his hands hesitated at the buttons of his pants.

Liora watched his back with flushed cheeks, his arm gradually moving like he was fiddling with something only sent even more heat to her cheeks and neck. Sounds of ruffling clothes told her it was just him unbuttoning but when his hand halted with the noise, she knew there was something else soon to be in hand.

In reality Noah was stuck staring down at his lower half stuck at a half erection. 'I'm not enjoying this… am I?' he hoped not, exhibitionism was not at the forefront of his thoughts.

Another pleading look behind lead only to him meeting Liora's eyes for a split second before she shot away practically steaming like an engine.

'No way in hell I can just ignore her. But hesitating leave me here longer…' he knew how abundantly out of place his thoughts were, his idilic view of sex and the like. To him love making was something meant for a private setting not such open world.

Arguind that thought with his current situation was likely to be speaking to a concrete wall and asking it to move out of the way. Idiotic.

The longer he lingered on his past the longer he was going to be uncomfortable.

Feeling bags growing beneath his eyes he stilled his heart as much as he could and dug his right into his briefless pants and pulled free his manhood. His other hand reaching out to lay atop Serris' left buttocks.

His hand sunk partially into the flesh… lumber, of her ass. It was warm, smooth and what he may consider toned and taught like that of an athlete who'd trained her glutes for years. The swift memory that this rump was piercing from a tree reigned that thought in and religated it to some part of her just being naturally stiff.

Swallowing a thick lump of saliva, Noah gently stroked his shaft into an energized state and squirmed uncomfortably as a short-lived piercing look from Liora sent his spine tingling.

Glancing back to Serris' head he saw her staring down at his shaft with interest. Though she never blinked he doubted she would either way if she could.

His penis twitched and with a shaken head he drew it closer, setting it in the crevice of her ass to give himself the barest moments of thought before doing 'it' fully.

Hesitantly, Noah pulled back his hips and under the sparkling eyes of Serris guided it down the line of her bottom, past where an anus may have been had she the need for it, and towards her dripping wet honeypot.

Chewing on his lower lip Noah brought in a breath that rose his chest high and expelled it. It stilled his addled nerves and slumped his shoulders.

Trembling in the breeze, Noah pushed his hips forth and felt as Serris' lips parted lightly and enveloped the tip of his glans. He paused his stride, hissed lowly as her slick insides already began to tighten and attempt to suck him in.

With his penis stuck firmly and unable to come loose, Noah travelled his hands from her butt and his penis and onto her hips where he gently squeezed.

A spike in adrenalin suddenly rose like a volcano erupting after an earthquake as Liora witnessed the movements her mind could only imagine in full. Those thoughts were reasonably expunged before they could dig their heels in.

Lips curling to slits, Noah huffed and shuffled closer to Serris. Flinching the deeper his penis pushed and as he did her walls began coiling like a million miniature tendrils coiling around his manhood. They twisted and squeezed as her walls excreted a slick and viscous nectar that exuded the scent of cherries and summer days.

Noah groaned out a grunt as his hips jostled to a halt. His back arched slightly forwards as hairs across his body went on alert.

Powering through the jostle of current running his body Noah pushed what was left of his cock in and let out a louder grunt. Serris herself shook, the entire tree even jostling as if shaken by an outer force.

Meeting eyes with Serris he could see her expression shifting, her lips curling downwards—not in discomfort, but pleasure.

Unable to stare at her disembodied head any longer, Noah shot hus head down to her pert bottom and hips. His hand pressing his thumbs into the dimples of her back while his cock was buried to the hilt within her.

The scene was so obscene that even just thinking about what Liora must be imagining was sending signals to the computer that was his brain and setting it into a torrent of malfunctions that were steadily yet rapidly wilting away his sanity and bringing about his inner desire to the surface.

Trembling with breath he pulled back his hips unsheathing his penis half way and held it there. Letting it out he stroked forwards and felt her tightness pull back his skin and clench around him already squeezing him for her wanted nutrition.

Pulling back again he began to piston halfway. No faster than a few second between light squelches of his cock going all the way.

Little noise was made at first but as seconds drew into minutes the rustling of Serris' leave became more prominent.

Noah hips bucked harder, his penis plowing further as she tightened even more. The many light tendrils of vaginal vines laced with sweet nectar rolled and squeezed even more.

Harder.

Tighter.

She pulled him deeper, he pulled back farther.

Noises resounded as his glans was left solely within her. His hips slammed harshly with a squelch and a slap as his flesh drilled her deeper.

"Mhm-"

Serris whimpered, her trunk physically bounding with every licentious slap of Noah's testicles hitting her belly.

Flickering in the eyes her head extruded further, growing a neck and arms and her breast soon fell from the wood.

Her arms reached out to him and hooked around his neck and pulled his head close.

Had she the ability, Noah was sure to feel her breath on his lip from the short distance between them.

Lingering so close, Noah soon found himself unable to resist and pressed his lips against hers. Her mouth opened receptively as his tongue snaked out and into her mouth. She lacked dentition and was surprisingly soft. Even the inside of her mouth though lacking in a tongue and teeth was incredibly smooth.

That was until Noah felt them, two small threads snake up from her throat and began to coil and tease the tip of his tongue. Noah attempted to jolt away but Serris greedily held him in place and kept her 'tongues' twisting with his, each going no further then his tongue.

She tasted thickly of cherries like a syrup let simmer over night that has developed into this powerful suckerpunch of flavour.

Noah's spine shook, his cock prowling deeper to knock against and pierce through some barrier and into a tightly squeezing chamber he knew to mimic her womb. It clenched around his glans refusing to release it. Had his tongue not been entrusted with her own he was tempted to bite down and grunt heavily.

Even minutes after their lips locked, Noah's lungs sucked in breath that Serris' body absorbed and fed back to him though now laced with her scent that sparked arousal deep within him.

As the slaps grew louder and his hips ramming's grew harder, Noah soon felt a tightness in his loins.

He was drawn sensitively to the brim of orgasm and he was fully ready to let himself fall and empty himself into her waiting orifice.

One last far pull brough his glans to being the sole part of him within her. Serris seemingly sensing the impending ejaculation shifted, her pussy twisted tighter and drizzled with more slick red nectar that would provide him the lubrication he needed.

Their lips parted and Noah though filled with breath, gasped and panted. She kept hold around his shoulders with a light trail a Noah drool down her chin and watch his face contort pleasurably.

She too was feeling some type of sensation, a powerful one just like when she'd first taken his seed.

Noah unable to hold her gaze turned down, shivered, and slammed his hips home. A loud grunt escaped him. Serris shivered, falling into convulsions that rocked all of her being as Noah's cock bulged and began unleashing torrents and jets of semen into her 'womb.'

The area sounded like oceans crashing against cliffs as Noah continued unleashing more ejaculate into her to the point that even through her constricting vagina sperm coloured pink with her nectar forced its way out and dripped from her bottom and to the grass where small white and burgundy flowers happily grew and lapped up the ethos rich sperm.

Noah's legs trembled, threatening to buckle and send him falling from how drained he was feeling.