Tannah The Whore Pt. 03

It stood up slowly, its naked body fully illuminated, its flower open and dripping between its feminine legs. It looked in almost every way like a human woman, complete with breasts and a face, with purplish leaves for hair. Behind its glowing nude figure Tannah could see ivy-like cords extending from its back, originating somewhere between the cracks in the ruined wall.

"You bitch, I was so close, bring that mouth of yours back over here this instant and finish what you started!" it cried out, reaching for Tannah, its flower open wide and dripping between its legs. Tannah's sword swished as it cut through air, and the creature's hand flew from its wrist and landed some feet away with a plop. The plant recoiled, producing a wheezing high-pitched squeal.

Tannah stepped back away from it and tripped, her bare ass hitting the earth hard.

"Nnngh," she groaned, looking down at her feet. She saw at once why she had fallen. The creature had entangled her ankle in thick vines without her ever noticing. Seeing more strands snake their way across the ground toward her Tannah lifted her heel off the ground and hacked at the vegetation binding her, freeing herself in just three quick swipes.

The plant regained its composure, clear goo draining from its severed wrist and the thin wound in its stomach, its resemblance to a human girl seeming almost uncanny to Tannah as it moved. Its breasts jiggled and swayed as it walked. Its gaze followed Tannah as she scrambled to her feet with her sword pointed in the creature's direction.

The thing lunged at her with its remaining arm but Tannah's blade cut into its neck. She knocked the plant girl's grasping hand away as she stepped back drawing her weapon across and slicing through flesh. Its head slumped and rolled forward dangling from a single strip of fibrous tissue. It stumbled, somehow remaining on its feet, its hand groping blindly.

To Tannah's horror though, the creature didn't collapse. It took slow awkward steps toward her, its severed head swinging, beating against its side as it ambled forward.

Tannah stepped backward toward the archway where she had come in, contemplating flight as the plant monster grabbed the leafy husk of its almost severed head and tore it off completely, tossing the dead part of itself aside. Tannah could feel ivy-like tendrils shifting beneath her feet and began stepping cautiously around her foe to prevent it from entangling her again.

The plant woman pawed at the darkness, moving toward where Tannah had been standing a moment earlier. Tannah placed the burning end of her torch against its shoulder and watched the flame spread rapidly across its upper body.

It writhed and flailed violently as Tannah backed away once more. The blaze grew, eventually enveloping the whole creature and illuminating the chamber fully. Tannah turned away, hearing the thing hiss pitifully, tasting its sugary cunt on the roof of her mouth, and as it screamed and died behind her she moved deeper into the cave.

She could see two other passageways now, one completely overgrown with thick roots and the other open with vines emerging from beyond, gripping its walls. Tannah moved down the open tunnel, hearing that creature sizzle painfully in the distance.

She emerged into a smaller room with four different passages leading away. The vegetation was dense. Vines spider-webbed across the walls and the air felt humid and unusually warm against her bare skin. While she was trying to decide which path to take next Tannah heard something strange.

She narrowed her eyes and listened carefully.

"Had it been the thing dying in the other room?" she wondered. "No, it sounded different." Then she heard it again, a distant groan, a man's voice. Tannah stepped briskly toward the noise, certain it had come from the farthest hallway to her left.

She walked down a long root choked passageway, the light from her torch slowly illuminating gruesome forms strewn about the floor. Corpses, most of them skeletal with age, were bound to the mossy earth by greenery that wound between their rib cages and reached into their empty eye sockets.

As she emerged into the smaller room Tannah saw two figures moving together near a wall. One of them was already visible, glowing with that same strange inner light she had seen before, hunched over someone, moving its hips. When the torchlight licked across their bodies Tannah recognized Balter's naked lower half stretched out beneath her, his arms and legs corded with rope-like vines.

The plant woman rocked her hips and let out hissing gasps of pleasure as she rode his face, her hands on the top of his head, her fingers coursing through his short hair.

"Mmnnnhh!" Balter moaned, glancing at Tannah from between the plant woman's thighs, his mouth against her flower. The creature's head swiveled and it fixed its gaze on Tannah. She stood completely still, unsure what to do, looking around at the remains of dead sacrifices littering the floor and watching the creature for any sign of aggression.

Its body was like the other girl's, though her breasts sagged and her face was wrinkled. Her eyelids were sunken giving her a permanent expression of madness. Her limbs were wiry and her flesh seemed to hang off her bones from advanced age.

"This is my man, female," the plant girl hissed, its toes curling as it sat on Balter's face moving its pelvis gently. "You won't have him, I will kill you if you try."

Tannah looked at Balter's groin and saw his cock hanging limp between his legs.

"Are you planning to kill him?" Tannah asked, seeing him strain his muscles from time to time, giving what little resistance he had left in him.

"He will pleasure me until he expires," she purred, "then he will become food." Tannah studied the roots that clung to the dead around her, like claws pulling men's remains into the earth.

"You're going to rape him until he dies," Tannah stated, fairly certain she understood the demon's nature.

"If you make one move to try and take my man from me, female, I'll pull your insides out through your belly," the girl threatened with a grin that revealed crooked, mostly rotten teeth. Tannah looked at Balter, his forehead sweating as the creature rubbed her pussy against his mouth.

"You can keep him," Tannah said, "I'm only here for a relic, an old figurine of a god. It's about as big as my forearm, silver and bronze, with gemstones on its head. Have you seen it?"

The plant woman paused her hip motions and smiled.

"Yes, I know where the thing is that you are after," she croaked darkly. Balter groaned in protest, his leg and arm muscles taut against his bonds, his curses muffled by the plant woman's cunt. "It is mine however, what will you give me in trade female?"

Tannah looked at Balter's limp manhood.

"How would you like to feel that man's cock inside of you?" Tannah asked. "You'll never get him hard on your own, believe me."

"Mmmhh," she hummed, looking down at Balter's face, nestled tightly between her thighs. "Were I younger I would kill you for such an insult." Tannah stared, her expression never changing, ready to strike if she moved toward her like the last plant creature. "Luckily for you I have also grown wiser through the years. I am aware of my appearance. I haven't been fucked since my beauty faded. Do your thing, female, and I shall give you what you desire."

"Very well," Tannah said, looking around the room for a place to mount her torch. She noticed a well-used sconce in the wall beside her and shoved the handle into it.

She walked cautiously toward the two of them, stepping over the remains of past victims. She set her blade down as she got near the plant creature who was still busy humping Balter's face.

Tannah sat down between his knees, pressing her face into Balter's groin. She heard him mumble in protest as her lips touched his flaccid penis, breathing in the scent of his crotch and slowly extending her tongue to lick his shaft. Balter squirmed desperately beneath her as she caressed his bare thighs and teased his manhood with her mouth, sucking its bulbous tip and feeling it engorge slightly despite his reluctance.

Tannah looked up and saw the plant woman's naked butt, her pelvis rocking gently atop Balter's face, his chest muscles tight as he struggled in futility. Tannah grinned, gently kissing the underside of Balter's cock as he became gradually more aroused. Then she spread her lips and let them glide down his member.

He was still fairly soft but his manhood filled her mouth, its head already poking into the back of her throat when she pressed her lips to his balls. Tannah drew back, slurping noisily along his penis before letting it slide between her tongue and palette once more.

"Mhhmmf fffhmmff!" he complained against the plant woman's cunt, his manhood growing longer and firmer with arousal as Tannah bobbed her head, covering his length with saliva.

"Quit your whining and use that tongue of yours male!" the creature scolded, silencing him.

"Nnnggk," Tannah gagged, taking every inch of Balter's cock into her mouth. She wrapped her fingers around the hairy base of his erection and stroked him while sucking his stiffening head, feeling it broaden and become almost rock hard between her lips.

"Mmm," she hummed, teasing the tip of his penis with her tongue while her hand moved up and down his slippery length. She tasted something sweet, a trickle of precum flowed into Tannah's mouth. She drew back, rolling the slimy substance about.

"He's ready," Tannah said, her hand moving up and down his shaft, still slick with spit.

She sat up, licking the insides of her cheeks, gathering Balter's precum and swallowing it.

"Tannah you conniving whore!" he yelled as the plant woman moved her groin from his mouth and began crawling backward down his body. "I knew I never should have trusted you, you'd better hope I don't get out of here with my life you slut! I'm ..." The pale luminescent hag on top of him covered his mouth with her palm.

Tannah saw her petals part around the tip of Balter's penis. Her flower spreading as if in bloom as she slid down his cock.

"Oooh yes," she squeaked, holding his mouth shut as she began bouncing up and down in his lap, her old breasts smacking against her body as she fucked him.

"Now, your part of the bargain," Tannah demanded, picking up her sword and pulling the torch from the wall.

"Yes, ohh ... you will find what you seek if you go back, directly down the opposite hallway," she said, moaning fitfully as she rode Balter's erect length. "Ahh ahhh ohhh!" she gasped. Tannah turned away.

She studied the floor and eventually located a pile of clothing that didn't look as desiccated. She knelt and dug around, recognizing pieces of Balter's coat in the mess. Finally after some rummaging, she pulled out a thin piece of fabric. She held it up in the torch light and grinned, recognizing the panties he had taken from her during the previous night.

She looked back at the plant woman, her nude body glowing even brighter with the mysterious light as she brought her butt down against Balter's lap again and again, sighing.

Tannah recalled the feeling of helplessness, waking up to Balter's thrusts that morning as he held her down and had her against her will. She felt a sense of irony as she watched the woman take him by force, pulling her panties up over her thighs and letting them hug her cunt snugly, the string in the back sliding up between her butt cheeks.

"Ohh doesn't that feel good my pet?" the plant girl moaned, riding Balter's cock while Tannah turned and made her way down the hallway from whence she came. "Ahh ahhh ahhhh!" the creature cried out over the beat of their groins.

The sound got further and further away and Tannah put it out of her mind completely as she stepped back into the junction of six different paths and moved straight down the passageway ahead of her.

Stairs at the end of that hall led down to a level space that rounded back, turning into more stairs that led even further down. Eventually Tannah's torch light revealed a landing and she descended into the coldest and dampest room yet.

Curtains of moss hung from the ceiling making it feel lower than it actually was. Tannah could hear the echoes of sex above her as she walked cautiously into the center of the chamber, looking at the floor for signs of dripping water that could douse her flame and plunge her into darkness. Then she saw it, a shrine to the lost god.

Leading up to its miniature throne Tannah could see rows of old candles, and all around it she spotted the fleshless remains of sacrifices. She narrowed her eyes as she approached the shrine, suddenly feeling uneasy about where she was. Studying the darkly lit walls around her she noticed some movement among the roots, which hung like umbilical cords draped across mossy rocks.

She looked down and saw vines creeping along the floor. Silently Tannah sheathed her blade. Her gaze darted toward the metallic figurine sitting in a stone alcove above a pile of blackened offerings. She leapt toward it and snatched the thing, hugging it close to her body and turning to leave. The sound of shifting earth confirmed her fears and she saw two glowing feminine forms crawl from the exposed dirt where the wall had crumbled.

"Did you think we forgot you," one of them hissed.

"You lit us on fire," the other said.

Tannah didn't even wait for them to emerge fully, breaking into a run with the idol tucked neatly under her arm.

"You won't escape!" she heard the girls cry out in unison as she ascended the worn stairs, rounded the corner, and made her way up the passage to the junction from before.

When she arrived there Tannah found the room looking more animated than it had been. The walls and floor seemed to writhe all around. The roots moved like appendages bending toward her, reaching for her with pointed tips aimed like wooden spears at her mostly naked body.

Tannah looked back down the hallway she had emerged from and saw the two luminescent girls climbing the stairs, trailing the stalks that protruded from their spines.

"Ahhh ahhhh ohhh that cock!" the creature moaned as it fucked Balter in the room ahead. Tannah looked at all of the creeping vines and knew she couldn't risk wrestling with all of them. "Oooh yes, ohhh fill me with your seed my man pet!" the plant woman in the other room howled.

"Damn," she swore under her breath. She moved along the wall toward the unexplored hallway close-by, feeling thin root clusters grasp at her ankles and butt like gnarled little hands while others snapped under her feet.

Then as Tannah stepped under the arch to escape the grabbing plant she noticed the thick twisting roots spread across the left wall of that passage. Once more she broke into a run as they began peeling from the stones to try and grapple her.

"No no no no," she thought, seeing them come alive and edge toward her, not wanting to be raped again. To her relief as she held the torch out the wooden tendrils recoiled from the heat of her flame, giving her just enough room to gain some speed. Tannah crashed through a dense tangle of branch-like growth at the end of the hall, feeling them scrape across her bare ribs and exposed breasts.

Briefly she looked around at the room she had escaped to, taking in a squarish wreck of uneven ground and two rows of pillars, some of which had cracked and fallen from some shift in the earth.

She looked back and saw the pale shapes of the two plant creatures just as she moved away from the archway and beyond their view.

She stepped cautiously around the tall columns extending up to a high ceiling that her torch-light barely reached. Tannah looked at her torch, stepping over the boulder strewn ground and hearing the two women shambling, dragging their cords through the overgrown hallway. Suddenly, Tannah had an idea.

She crept past the stone supports, scanning the surface of each one until she spotted what she was looking for. A deep sconce was worn from draining rain water, but it still looked usable. She drove the torch handle into the groove hard, taking her hand away from it slowly in case the granite might crumble and drop it onto the damp floor.

Tannah turned around and set the weighty figurine of the lost god down against the column, propping it up beneath the mounted flame. She stepped back into the shadows and drew her blade.

"You cannot escape me forever," one voice said as Tannah stepped soundlessly along the wall, probing the darkened ground for loose debris with each foot before placing her weight on it. She spotted one of their luminous naked bodies and without making a noise she sidestepped behind one of the pillars, keeping it between her and the creature while she moved.

"Our roots go deeper than you know female," the other girl said.

"We'll take you in the forest if you escape this place," the closer one threatened.

"... and drag you into the earth after we've had your lips and spread your tender cunt," the further one said as if finishing the others sentence. Tannah's eyes flitted back and forth at two locations concealed by columns, keeping mental note of where each of their voices were coming from.

As Tannah got closer to the room's entryway she heard the gentle footsteps of the nearer one getting ready to round one of the pillars. Knowing she would be spotted she crept back into the corner of the room, setting her weapon parallel to the floor to avoid a glint off its edge that might give her away. She watched silently as the slender woman, whose whole body let off an eerie white inner light, stepped into view.

She looked older than the plant girl she had first encountered, but younger than the hag in the other room. Her features were different as well with a slender figure, smallish breasts, and a flat butt. Tannah was unsure how far away they could see from the glow of their bodies alone. She remained completely still as the creature scanned the dark corner, its gaze at times seeming to fix on her exact hiding spot.

The plant woman turned and took a step toward the torch light flickering behind the column in the distance. Tannah looked at the entrance just a little ways further along the wall. She could see the thick green cords trailing along the floor as the two moved deeper into the room. Seeing her opportunity Tannah stood up and slinked swiftly toward the two life lines that were dragging carelessly across the rocks behind them.

She reached down and grasped the first one, lifting it up and hacking at it. Clear slime clung to her blade each time she drew it back and chopped into the thick stalk. She brought her sword down again and again and finally felt the last fibers separate.

Tannah dropped the cord and saw plant blood pool around it as she picked up the second one, hearing a distant thump, followed by a gasp of surprise as she cut deeply into it.

"You are ..." a weak voice said just as she sliced cleanly through the vine on the second stroke. She heard another hard thump moments after the severed end hit the ground.

Tannah crept cautiously back to where she had left her torch and found the lifeless forms of the two girls, laying on their stomachs, their eyes blank. They had fallen while approaching the torch from two different sides of the column. It showed a level of coordination.

"Are they of one mind, or are they just connected somehow?" she wondered.

She looked down at the figurine, noticing its large almost dog-like face and what looked like four arms, two on each side of its body. She contemplated the plant creature in the other room as she pulled the torch from the sconce.

Leaving the idol behind Tannah walked briskly toward the entrance to the big room and moved into the hallway that had been so dangerous before. Now the roots and vines that had choked that passage had calmed down and were writhing much more passively along the ceiling and wall.