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Jonathan grabbed his magical spear and readied himself. He had fucked up. The forest was creeping towards the chieftain's hut from all sides and his two companions were still passed out on the bed. He looked over to Lily for guidance but she had conveniently, and unhelpfully, disappeared. Jonathan took another peak out the entrance of the hut, the ground still warped and slithered with the mass of vines approaching him. Fortunately, there was only one doorway into the chieftains hut, unfortunately, there was no door to block off said doorway.

'Plants really shouldn't get horny.' Jonathan thought to himself. His prior touch had turned the slither vines into some type of sex-crazed tentacle beast. He was going to have to be way more careful with who and what he touched from now on. Maybe a pair of thick gloves would be a good investment. He glanced at the top of his spear and remembered what Talitha had told him earlier. Cutting wont work, he needed something that could crush the advancing vines. 'This will have to do.'

As Jonathan reconciled himself to stabbing the vines, his spear's form warped in his hands. The tip shifted and elongated into a large square mallet. It now resembled more of a sledgehammer than it did a spear, like the one Jonathan had seen used at cheap carnivals to separate fools from their cash. He was never very good at those games. The first tendril slithered through the doorway. Jonathan bore down his hammer and crushed the ground next to it. 'Damn it!' He swung again. His second attempt struck true. The vine was crushed under the force of the weapon but Jonathan had little time to celebrate as two more vines made their entrance.

"Hey, wake up, we have a problem!" Jonathan yelled. He had tried to wake his companions earlier but they were still well and truly unresponsive. On the upside, it did seem like each time a woman was knocked out by Jonathan's power, it took subsequently less time for her to recover from it. Maybe enough time had passed. He saw Saikhi groggily shifting on the bed. Jonathan was still performing his best whack-a-mole impression, wildly striking at the intruders. For the most part, and to Jonathan's credit, it was working. He just might be able to do this.

"Eek, something is grabbing me!" Saikhi squeaked. Jonathan turned around and saw that Saikhi had awoken in a panic. A vine had wrapped around her ankle but it was odd, he had not let any of the intruders get past him. 'The fireplace!' The horny sliver vines had made their way through the opening it created in the roof. The once protective fire that had been burning in the fireplace had died down to harmless embers. They were now beset on both sides. He needed to restart that fire, and fast.

Several more vines grabbed hold of Saikhi, wrapping themselves around her arms and legs and binding her to the bed. She had been sleeping closest to the fireplace and had been the vine's first target. Talitha had yet to be grabbed by the things. The vines weaved around Saikhi's body, between her breasts, around her ass and toward her entrances. She let out a surprised gasp as one girthy member entered her mouth. It didn't seem to be trying to suffocate her as she had originally anticipated but was instead sliding back and forth within her. A sweet sticky, sap-like substance started to seep from the tip of the vine. It was not entirely unpleasant. Against her better judgement she began to drink down some of the liquid as her other holes were penetrated. "Mmmhhh." Saikhi mumbled, being filled from every direction. The green vines contrasted beautifully against her red skin.

Normally Jonathan would be intently watching Saikhi, studying her lewd movements against the tentacles that were ravaging her but he had no time for that. He needed to close off the fireplace. Unfortunately, he couldn't be in two places at once. Maybe if he fell back, he could run over and grab the flame stone. A blur of motion came from the bed. The source of the movement wasn't Saikhi, she was still being filled at each end by lusty vines. Talitha had awoken and pounced towards the fireplace. With a single fluid motion she grabbed the flame stone and her hatchet. Striking them together setting the fireplace ablaze. Burning through the invading vines. They went limp and Saikhi untangled herself from their mass.

"Grab a weapon sister." Talitha pointed to a small cabinet against the wall of the hut. Saikhi rushed over towards it and opened its doors. An array of daggers, bolas and other various weapons were stored neatly within it. Saikhi grabbed the biggest blunt instrument she could find, a wooden club. Together the two joined Jonathan in the defence of the entrance. Talitha used the back-side of her hatchet with keen efficiency. She was easily felling the vines at twice the rate Jonathan had been able to but even their combined efforts were not enough to hold back the growing tide. The three were being pushed back into the hut from the sheer quantity of advancing vines.

"Watch out!" Talitha threw herself in front of a vine that intended to wrap around Saikhi, pushing the unaware girl out of the way. It didn't take long for Talitha to be overwhelmed. The greedy tentacles found their way around her body and deep within her holes. The vine that penetrated her pussy was thick, it slowly stretched her as it entered and filled her up with it's length. Jonathan tried to push back towards Talitha but another wave of vines separated them. He would have to fight his way to her. He could only watch as Talitha was pleasured by the tangle of vines. Any tendril unable to find its way inside of her instead rubbed itself against Talitha's body, releasing it's glistening sap all over her. They had begun to slip between Talitha's hands, using her slender fingers to jerk themselves off.

It wasn't long until Saikhi joined Talitha. She had been doing a good job in fending off the vines with her club, but she grew tired with each swing of the hefty weapon. One moment of imbalance later and she found herself on the floor, the vines quickly finding their way inside of her exhausted body.

"Oh, ah, it's too big!" Saikhi gasped as the vine between her folds began to push deeper. She looked up at Jonathan with pleading eyes, her breasts pressed up against the floor as the tentacles pumped away. "Master, use your power to-" Saikhi's words were cut-off as her mouth was filled with the vine's lust. The two girls' muffled moans filled the hut as Jonathan desperately tried to save them. 'Use my power?' he thought to himself. That was what got them into this mess in the first place. What was Saikhi thinking? The girls' moans grew louder with every inch they took.

It then dawned on him: Jonathan was an idiot. This whole ordeal could have easily been avoided. He reached out for an advancing vine. "Conievo." he chanted as he grasped it in his hands. Immediately the vines released his captured companions and began to retreat. Saikhi and Talitha's naked bodies glistened with sap from the slithering vines' lust. He couldn't believe he didn't think of lowering the vines' arousal earlier, he would have saved the group a lot of trouble. Or, perhaps he did think of it earlier. Somewhere, deep down in his subconscious, but his dark desires had suppressed the solution from coming to the surface. Saikhi and Talitha looked over at Jonathan with hungry, frustrated eyes. They were not done yet.