Nature takes its fill

Content warning : >!non-human female!<

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Disregarding any and all warnings, you ventured out into the Phantasmal Forest alone. “*How hard can it be to collect some herbs?*” you thought as you carefully examined every blade of grass. Things were going smoothly for a while, you easily avoided the mythical beasts and had already gathered a sizeable amount of the required plants when a simple mistake turned everything upside down.

Hanging by your legs you weren’t fast enough to cut the thick vines which quickly moved in to strike the blade out of your hands and keep you still for whoever was currently approaching you from behind. “*Come on, come on!*” doing your best to hide your panic, you struggled to ease up the organic restraints, but were swiftly overpowered by the ropes of grass which missed no opportunity to seize every part of your body.

As the unknown predator got closer, the vines tightened up even more, forcing a girlish moan out of you as some of them rubbed against your privates, creating a somewhat painful but arousing sensation.

“Fufufu\~, what a cute catch.” the voice seemingly belonged to a young woman, but that was not what your attention was drawn to as your heart started beating faster and your mind went into overdrive. You’d still have a chance against a mindless beast, but being caught by someone with intelligence could have no good implications.

“What do you want?” you asked, doing your best to hide your fear, but heard only a short giggle as you started spinning around in the webs of nature, coming to a stop in an uncomfortable position with your back bent forwards and your legs spread apart. Hovering above the ground in such a perilous position, you looked at the humanoid creature and, to her apparent anger, your eyes went straight past her face and locked onto the modest pair of breasts which were hardly covered by a bunch of flowers. Her skin, or what took its role, looked as if it was made of leaves and her hair, which was long enough to reach the ground, seemed to have the same appearance as the vines holding you.

As you were scanning the rest of her body, which seemed to have been shamelessly engineered to make you want to touch it all over, a sharp pain spread across your abdomen as she swung her whip-like hair at your vulnerable groin, splitting air and striking your balls which were already doing their best to not get crushed by the vines. With nowhere to go, they took the brunt of the strike head-on, getting squished between the surprisingly strong vine and your pelvis. Your attempt to scream was bested by her forcing a makeshift gag into your mouth, muffling whatever profanities you were planning on unleashing upon the pure maiden. “Now that I have your attention” she started, spinning her weapon around in her hand, “let’s think about what you’ve… hmm… now this is a strange reaction.” Her eyes were locked at your junk, which was visibly bulging under your pants. “Wait, no! I didn’t!” she exclaimed as she panickly tore apart everything that was keeping your nether regions hidden.

With your raging boner unleashed, you noticed her stare at it in awe for a moment before doing a 180 and screaming at you in frustration “Oh… You had me worried for nothing, you damned maso!” While your balls were a bit larger than normal and were throbbing in dull pain, no doubt thanks to her unique way of grabbing attention, they were both completely intact. Now that nothing was between the vines and your junk and thanks to the rushed job the dryad did while trying to inspect the damage she had done which rearranged some of the restraints, uncomfortably trapping your balls and penis, any movement resulted in a euphoric mixture of pain and arousal emanating from your delicate parts.

She took a step back and started speaking, doing her best to not pay attention to your member which was feeling really neglected after being brought to the edge from the rough treatment it received during the forced unsheathing. “Y-you came into my territory a-and started tearing apart my precious garden. F-for that, you…” While you were busy trying to not move around too much, she still hadn’t caught onto the fact that her habit of moving around during her speech resulted in the vines shifting around your body, driving you crazy with the non-stop rush of pleasure, and since she was trying so hard not to look at your twitching cock, she could only hear your muffled moaning as a warning of the imminent discharge that was aimed right at her. An orgasm unlike any other enveloped your mind and body, bringing you to a state of bliss you couldn’t have achieved on your own, no, you were sure that no woman would be able to bring you this sort of service. “...YOU!”

**THUD! Smack! Smack! Smack!**

A gloriously executed jab followed by a barrage of punches aimed at your poor trapped nuts left you in tears as the cum-covered dryad used your sack as a speedbag. You couldn’t even go soft for a second as the flurry of hits had you stand at attention right away. Each and every strike of her delicate-looking fists felt as if your balls were being hit by leaf-covered sticks. “I’m going out of my way to personally punish you and you dare cover me in this sticky smelly white stu… he\~?” You thought you couldn’t care for the reason the onslaught stopped as part of you was glad that it did since you were sure that another hit or two would surely break them, and another desperately wanted it to continue as you were still chasing that high, but as you looked at her, you noticed a confused and very intrigued expression on the girl’s face as she picked off some of your sperm which hadn’t yet soaked into her skin and smeared it on the palm of her hand, nodding and observing what you couldn’t see. “Mhm\~, mhm\~!” she looked up at you with a dangerous smile on her face and started removing the restraints on your nether regions just to grab your sack with her hand right after that, that was almost enough to drive you over the edge as the feeling was akin to being tickled by a couple dozen feathers at the same time.

**Smack! Thud! Thud! Smack!**

By making sure your balls had absolutely nowhere to go, she started repeatedly hitting them with increasingly greater force, making your rock-hard member twitch, spilling precum onto her hands. “Come on! Give me more of the white stuff, I see you’ve got plenty stored!” attempting to get your cum out by punching the living hell out of your tender testicles, she was getting dangerously close to making them nothing more than a bunch of useless mush and she obviously had no intentions of stopping and even though part of you was excited to bet which would happen first, you knew better than to take on such pointless risks.

**Smack! Smack! Crunch! Smack!**

With no time to waste and with one of your balls being only a few punches away from being reduced to pulp, a fact you understood just from how different it felt compared to its relatively spared brother, you did your best to free one of your hands even though the pain was too much. And now you had a choice, either to try to kill the dryad who was holding both your balls in her hand and could easily leave you with an empty sack if she so wished, or try to find another way to escape. You had no time to waste and so you ended up doing the only thing that made sense to you.

You grabbed you own dick and did what you knew best and, sure enough, with how ready you already were, it didn’t take even a couple strokes to push you over the edge, sending ripples of ecstasy into your mind and as your consciousness faded from the inhuman conditions you were put through, you could only hear the happy cheering of the dryad followed by her trying to call out to you.

You woke up in a dark, damp room with a fluffy bedding of leaves under you and your equipment laid out on a table that grew out of the floor way out of your reach. The more you were awake, the more you felt the strong pain in your balls which suffered greatly at the hands of the dryad. The moment you tried to move and assess the damage, you felt something tugging at your limbs, neck and balls, as if they were all tied with a single vine, forcing you to lie without moving as even if you were sure that you could snap the vines if they were just on your arms and legs, you could suffocate in the attempt and lose consciousness again, leaving you at the dryad’s mercy or, worse yet, mangle your balls past the point of no return.

And so you remained motionless, moaning softly in reaction to the ever-present pain until your captor arrived. “Already awake, I see, and you didn’t do anything stupid while I was away. Good job!” visibly happy that you survived, she cheered you on and sat beside you right next to your aching groin, which reacted to her presence wonderfully as your dick sprung to attention in spite of the increasing pain in your poor testes. “And the little ones seem to still be alive” she said as she flicked them from the side, sending a jolt of pain throughout your body, one which you had to suppress in fear of tugging at the vines too much.

“Why? Why are you doing this?” you asked, no longer trying to act tough and letting your emotions flow out. The dryad seemed to enjoy your honesty and smiled in return.

“As I said, it’s a punishment for picking flowers in my garden. I initially wanted to just” she gently cupped your oversized balls in her hands “pluck something of yours in return,” and yanked at them, forcing you to scream out in agony as you felt as if she was trying to tear them apart with her hands. “But now that I see that you can be useful to me, I decided against it.”

Even though the pain only got worse, you forced a smile and a “thank you”, to which she gleefully giggled.

“Oh, no, thank you! You’ll be my faithful little spunk-maker, now then, let’s begin.” and even though she said that, she hesitated. Her hand hovered around your erect member, but didn’t touch it. “Stop looking at me like that!” she exclaimed and her open palm landed on your stretched out balls with a loud smack, finally forcing you to move a bit, which turned into a lot as the more it hurt, the more you struggled and the more you struggled, the more it hurt. Seeing your sorry state, she rushed to remove the restraints, but swiftly grabbed you by the balls right after. “Wait, they’re even worse than when I left…”

Alarmed at her diagnosis, you wanted to ask what she meant, but she cut you off before you could even try “Listen, here’s the deal. The little ones will not survive a trip back to town and the only one who can patch them up right now is me, so you’ll either accept to do everything as I say, or I’ll just cut them off like I initially planned, got it?” Not having any real choice, you nodded, and she continued while the pain in your balls started rapidly increasing. “I’ll expect you to return to me at least once every five days and offer me your white stuff” you listened to her and continued nodding as it was your only distraction from the burning sensation in your testes.

“And if you try something funny, I’ll make sure that wherever you go, the woodland critters will aim to leave a mark on the little ones and if you try to attack me, your little nuts won’t last even a second… but you’d like that sort of thing, wouldn’t you?” Understanding the implications of her words, you agreed to such terms as the pain finally vanished and your balls returned to their normal size, with a notable difference being a small brand-like marking on each side.

“Mhm\~ all patched up! Now, to make sure you understand the conditions, give me the first offering.” she commanded and handed you a wooden cup.

Not needing to be told twice, you started pumping it like crazy and, to the dryad’s annoyance, you chose her as your fapping material and were quickly reminded that she didn’t like such things as a bunch of vines instantly emerged around your ballsack and started tugging down with enough force to rip a piece of parchment apart. Unfortunately for her, that only got you even more horny as you started panting heavily while stroking your diamond-hard cock, which pulsed in your hand each time the dryad increased the pressure. “Why you!” for a moment you thought she was enjoying it as she resorted to even more violence, whipping your balls as if they were a pair of disobedient beasts, but unlike you, who didn’t even try to hide how much you liked being treated like so, she did a better job of not showing it.

As your cock erupted like a cum-volcano, you made sure to keep the cup steady to collect every bit of the offering. “Unbelievable… you’re disgusting, you know that?” even though she said such harsh words, she let you go and even let you take the herbs you collected, although she never patched the holes she made in your clothes, forcing you into another adventure as you had to think about how you were planning to return.