Tropical Island

It arrived at his mouth and he reflexively formed his lips into an O and allowed it inside. It tasted different, but very good and, after just one swallow, his entire body felt warm and tingly. He was still suspended by his hands, but he felt the vine running through his hands as it took short strokes in and out of his eager mouth. This wasn't a pod at all, but a thick vine all the way up. It would throb and pulse when he massaged it with his fingers and it was continuously dribbling sweet, numbing liquid into his mouth. It would slowly fill his mouth and he would swallow it down and keep sucking. With every swallow, he could feel the sensations in his cock get more intense. He had risen up to that plateau where he knew that he would come soon but he desperately wanted to drag it out just a bit longer. In and out of his mouth, in and out of his ass, up and down on his dick, the vines stimulated him and fed him as he felt his balls begin to tighten and the vine around the base of his cock relax. He would have roared in ecstasy when he finally came except that he was too busy swallowing jets of liquid from the vine in his mouth. He could feel the pod in his ass pulsing and squirting and he could feel himself shooting what felt like gallons of cum into the pod that was firmly milking his very satisfied cock.

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Thomas awoke in the big four poster bed, naked under the sheets. Lisa was there, fully clothed on top of the sheets and snuggled up next to him. Outside, the clouds were pink and red and orange.

"Oh, hey. You're here, we gotta get dinner," Thomas mumbled, still not quite completely conscious. He vividly remembered everything that happened with the tree and it's vines, but he was pretty sure it had all been a weird dream, he hoped he hadn't given it away by talking in his sleep.

"Easy big boy, don't try to get up." Lisa caressed his cheek and rubbed her forehead against the side of his head. "Dinner was hours ago, you were already full and Maria fixed me a nice light dinner, the light from outside is sunrise, not sunset. You've been asleep for hours. I'm pretty sure the last bits that thing pumped into you were to help you rest and recover."

"But... I..."

"It's OK honey, I was here, I got here hours before you did and I watched the whole thing, you'll be fine. The vines fucked you really well, you're going to want to lay there and rest a bit before breakfast."

"Wait, I fucked it!" Thomas said, not entirely sure how it had all gone but not ready to admit his submissive role in the whole thing. "What exactly happened? Why? How did I end up naked under that tree? How did I end up in bed and not completely covered in slime? Why?"

"Easy big boy, you're OK. You know I mentioned fertility when I told you about this island and you teased me mercilessly? Yesterday's little surprise was payback, I guess. That is a very special tree, it has been capturing and fucking the people of this island for hundreds of years, men and women alike. The women always end up pregnant, even those who have tried without success for many years. The babies are always healthy and always the gender that their mommies hope for. It seemed as though the babies were actually fathered by the men their mommies were having sex with. They tended to look like the men the mommies were having sex with and the tree seemed to always capture the man first. Of course, once it became clear that the tree could virtually guarantee both a pregnancy and a healthy baby the islanders had no need to get pregnant regular way, sex on the island now is purely recreational."

"Unfortunately, there was no way to prove that the tree really did pick the right sire for each and every baby and the islanders didn't want the outside world freaking out about their sexual practices so they kept it secret for a long time. When DNA testing came along they were able to prove that the tree knew which man was in a relationship with each woman and that it always gave the woman the right sperm - apparently after sorting them for gender and healthy tendencies. We're going to have a boy and he is going to be handsome and strong."

"You fucked it too?" Thomas asked incredulously.

"Not yet. It takes a day to process your semen and choose the right sperm. It fucked you so thoroughly because all those secretions and all that stimulation gave it a good big sample so it would have lots of healthy boy sperm for me. My turn comes this afternoon."

"I fucked it Thomas insisted. "What about my other questions."

"Well, Maria got you naked. She asked so nicely and I just couldn't say no and besides, I was afraid you'd wake up and I didn't want you to know I was here. You were so cute, you were seriously groggy from her special punch, but you sort of knew Maria was undressing you and, well, it was cute... and kinda hot, she's the one that got you hard before you laid back in the chair, not that the tree couldn't have accomplished that itself. I think I'm glad you can't remember it."

"The blindfold?"

"That was me. I've always wanted to see you suck cock, but I wasn't sure you wanted to see. It was really hot." Lisa smiled.

"How did you know it had a cock or that I would suck it?"

"Maria said that happens often and I think I know you pretty well by now, even down to knowing about new experiences you might be willing to try."

"and I'm clean and in bed?"

"Ah, both Maria and I washed you in that huge shower - you're heavy and that thing fucked you so thoroughly that you could barely walk. I couldn't have done it without her help. You are terribly handsy when you're groggy, it's a pity you can't remember groping us, I'm pretty sure Maria enjoys her job."

"I fucked it"

"If you say so honey. You fucked it while I watched; it was undeniably the hottest thing I've ever seen and this afternoon I'm going to fuck it while you watch."

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There was plenty of fresh fruit and vegetables in the kitchen and eggs, OJ, even champagne in the fridge. Lisa whipped up a delicious omelet, bowls of cut fruit, and mimosas and she and Thomas had a long relaxing breakfast on the patio. The only sounds were the waves on the beach far below and the birds in the jungle all around them. There was no sign of the previous days adventure, there were a many vines all up in the branches of the huge tree but, at least to Thomas, the idea that they could drop down and ravage an unsuspecting visitor seemed quite unbelievable.

After breakfast, they hiked down to the beach and found a pair of lounge chairs where they could relax and get some sun. There were a few other couples scattered along the beach, but they kept to themselves. Thomas wondered if they were there for the same reason that he and Lisa were and if there we other magical trees in this jungle. But he wasn't about to ask and he certainly wasn't going to tell them about his first day on the island even if he suspected they had, or would soon have, similar experiences.

Around lunch time they walked the half mile or so into town and found a nice little restaurant with outdoor tables and umbrellas and a nice view of the ocean. Thomas was ravenous and ordered a huge lunch.

"You know how the vines filled you up with everything you needed to recover from your experience? Well, Maria told me to go lightly on lunch, apparently I'll get all the nutrition I need to get our baby off to a good start. I think I'll have the island salad and leave it at that," Lisa said.

"Oh my God, I get to watch it feed you and fuck you. How sexy is that?" Thomas whispered.

"Well, if it's half as hot as watching it feed and fuck you... I know, I know - you fucked it!" Lisa's laugh was beautiful and infectious and Thomas couldn't help but join in.

They had a nice, long, slow lunch while making small talk and trying not to talk or think about the big afternoon to come. After lunch they strolled along main street looking in all of the touristy shops and watching all of the other visitors. Everyone was young and hot and Thomas couldn't help but speculate as to just how many of them were here for the same reason as he and Lisa.

In the swimsuit shop, Lisa tried on one skimpy suit after another traipsing out into the shop each time to tease Thomas and get his opinion. She couldn't help but notice that the other shoppers were looking too and it made her feel sexier than ever. She finally settled on a bright red thong bikini that left her firm little ass completely exposed along with the sides and bottoms of her perfect breasts.

"The competition is pretty stiff around here, gotta look my best," Lisa winked at Thomas, "and, besides, I might as well get all turned on before we start the afternoon's business, eh?"

"You know, I think the tree's going to show you a pretty good time no matter what you're wearing, but go ahead, I dare you to walk back to the resort in that."

"God, yes," Lisa sighed. It's almost time anyway, let's get going.

Thomas stuffed Lisa's other clothes into the daypack they had brought along. They paid for the suit, and headed back. Thomas trailed a several steps behind Lisa and divided his attention between admiring her beautiful butt and stealing glances to see the reactions of the other visitors in town. He was certain the one girl walking the other way actually winked at Lisa as they passed. And, he was amazed that none of the men tripped over a bench or walked into a pole. His own pole was hard as a rock inside his shorts and he was happy to have a loose fitting Hawaiian shirt to hide it.

Maria greeted them as they came back into the hotel lobby, "Well, you certainly look like you're ready for the afternoon." and this time Thomas was sure, she actually winked at Lisa. "Let's head up to your bungalow and set you up."

Once again, Thomas enjoyed the view as he followed the girls up the path. And, once again, as if by some secret girl communication, they turned in unison at just the right moment to catch Thomas looking. They both laughed merrily as they turned to continue up the path.

Maria led them out onto the patio. There was another coconut with fruit and umbrellas on a little table there and Maria picked it up and handed it to Lisa, "Drink up, girl!"

"Oh, I don't need to be drugged like Thomas - I know why I'm here," Lisa said with a wink in Thomas' direction.

"It's not drugs, it's an energy drink. Do you normally have multiple orgasms?," Maria asked.

"No, I'm usually a one and done kinda girl. Energy drink, eh?"

"Yes, well, the uterine contractions that accompany your orgasms help to pull the seed into the womb. The tree wants you to have many orgasms, so - yes, energy drink"

"Oh, what have I gotten myself into," Lisa cried in mock consternation. "What else does the tree have in store for me?"

"We will have to wait and see. The tree somehow senses your darkest desires. It knows what you want and it provides." Then, with look in Thomas' direction, "for example, it knows those who have bisexual fantasies. I'm sure you'll have a great time, Lisa, just like Thomas."

"OK, busted. Hey, I'm ready for the show, how does this work?" He waved his arms around the patio.

Maria dragged a chair a bit closer to the center of the patio - near where Thomas's chair had been just 24 hours ago. "Thomas, you sit right here, relax, enjoy the show and... keep your hands to yourself," she teased.

"Lisa, you won't need a chair, if you've finished your drink, put the coconut on the table and come stand right here under the tree. OK now, arms at your sides, relax and listen to the ocean." Maria stood directly in front of Lisa and held her by the shoulders for a few seconds, gazing into her eyes, waiting until Lisa visibly relaxed. "Close your eyes and hang your head back, turn your face up toward the tree," Maria instructed as she slipped her hands around Lisa's neck and untied the string of her top then slid her hands down to untie the back as well. She tossed the tiny top aside, ever so briefly caressed Lisa's smooth, beautiful breasts and then knelt down to untie the sides of the tiny bikini bottom and pull it away from Lisa's pussy. She lingered there for just a moment clutching the tiny red triangle of fabric and gazing at Lias's smooth shaven mound then stood, bowed briefly to Thomas and headed back through the bungalow, raising Lisa's pungent bikini bottom to her nose as she went.

It probably wasn't even a minute, but it felt like eons to both of them as they waited, listening to the waves, enjoying the tropical heat, and anticipating. Lisa looked absolutely radiant, standing tall with her shoulders back, chest out and face tilted to the tree above.

Lisa's eyes were closed, but Thomas's senses were on high alert. He noticed the moment that a pair of thin vines began to grow down from the tree. They grew down beside Lisa's arms to where her hands hung at her sides. Tendrils grew out of the vines and wrapped four or five times around each wrist and then the vines pulled her hands back and together. As soon as Lisa's wrists touched behind her back the vines grew a few loops around them, binding them together and then intricately weaving into and around each other as they wound around her forearms, gently pulling her elbows closer. The sensation of having her shoulders pulled back and down as her chest rose made Lisa sigh with pleasure.

Maria had placed Thomas' chair in exactly the right spot, he had as much of a front view as he had side view and he reached down and rubbed the front of his shorts as Lisa's back arched and her chest rose, seemingly offering her tits to the tree above her. He watched in wonder as another pair of vines grew down and snaked several times around Lisa's waist before encircling her chest several times just below her breasts, pushing them up further. The vines continued to grow, taking three or four wraps in an X between Lisa's breasts and over her shoulders before wrapping tightly across the top of her tits pressing them out, hard and firm before his eyes.

Thomas recognized this, it looked exactly like the many Japanese rope bondage pictures that Lisa had showed him. He'd been a little intimidated, unsure how to safely bind Lisa, so he had never fulfilled this particular interest of hers. He hadn't thought it important, but if the tree knew her desires as Maria had said, then he was pretty sure he was going to get to see his lovely wife bound and suspended like the girls in the pictures.

Now a vine just like the one that Thomas had sucked on at the end of his experience began to descend from the tree, dripping clear, shiny liquid onto Lisa's lips as it descended. She felt the first drops land, licked them off her lips and opened wide to catch the next few drops. She opened her eyes to watch it approach. When it finally arrived, she pursed her lips around it's head and swallowed the first of what would be copious amounts of it's delicious fluid. As soon as the nectar hit her stomach she could feel a warmth spreading throughout her body until her fingers and toes tingled with it. The cool juice soothed her throat and she was able to swallow the head and a few inches of vine with her next mouthful of sweet nectar.

The vines attached to her torso rose ever so slightly, raising her to tip-toes and then higher until her toes just grazed the patio. Another vine descended slowly from the tree, it grazed gently along Lisa's cheek as it descended, brushed lightly over her collar bone, paused to touch each of the vines encasing her torso, and seemingly caressed the top of her breast before sliding past her engorged and very sensitive nipple. Lisa moaned around the vine in her mouth as the descent continued, the side of the vine continuing to stimulate her nipple as the tip teased its way across her stomach, along her inner thigh, down the back of her calf and wrapped several times around her ankle.

When the vine had several wraps around her ankle, it began to pull back and up, bending her knee and pulling her foot ever upward until her heel tucked under the gentle curve of her butt cheek.Tendrils grew along the vine and wrapped around her thigh, trapping her leg in this position. The vine wrapped it's way back to her folded knee and then retracted a bit raising her leg as the vines around her torso slowly reclined her. She was left suspended, nearly horizontal and neither on her back or her side, but tilted a bit toward Thomas. The vine continued to pull her folded leg up and out and, as the vines lifted her body higher, her other leg naturally fell open toward the patio, leaving her spread wide, as if making room for Thomas to stand in the vee and fuck her. Her outer lips were stuck together, no doubt as a result of her secretions during her sexy bikini clad walk through town. As the vines lifted her higher and her legs spread wider, Thomas saw those lips finally part to reveal Lisa's already very wet, pink inner lips.

Thomas watched as a pair of pods descended from the tree. They appeared to have small openings on the bottom and were clearly headed for Lisa's nipples which were already rock hard from the pressure of the vines encircling her chest and breasts. He had to reach into his shorts to rearrange his swollen cock as the pods reached Lisa's breasts and her nipples disappeared into them. She moaned again around the vine still rhythmically fucking her throat as Thomas watched the pods begin to pulse in unison. After a while of this, the vines holding the pods retracted just a bit, while the pods held Lisa's nipples tightly and her breasts stretched up beneath them. The vines would gently pull and then relax, over and over and, after a bit, Thomas's gaze drifted to Lisa's wet, open pussy and he saw that it had become more swollen and was visibly tensing and then relaxing in time with the tugging of the pods on her nipples.

The vine that had been fucking Lisa's throat slipped out of her mouth and retracted so that it hung just inches above her face. The entire thing was slick with it's own juices and Lisa's saliva and it dripped slowly onto her lips, cheek and chin as she took in a few deep breaths and relaxed into the grip of the vines cradling her upper body.

Another vine slowly lowered from somewhere deep inside the tree's branches, this one's purpose was obvious; it had a branch near it's end and each of the two branches had a bulbous tip, one about the size of Thomas's own cock, the other somewhat larger. Thomas checked to see if Lisa saw what was coming, but her eyes were closed, at some point she had stopped trying to see and had surrendered to the vines' touch. As the vine reached a point close to Lisa's open pussy, tendrils grew from the sides of it. The tendrils wove into the intricate lacing of vines that held her one leg folded and they wrapped around the opposite thigh giving the main vine something to hold onto as the smaller appendage turned and aimed toward its target. Thomas checked again and now Lisa's eyes were open. She was looking not between her own legs, instead she looked directly into his eyes. He glanced down to watch the head of the vine slowly part Lisa's lips, but then looked back into her eyes as she was slowly filled for the first time by a cock that wasn't his. She smiled back at him, and he wondered if her smile was meant to convey reassurance or joy that she would soon be pregnant with his child or perhaps it was simply sexual ecstasy.

Lisa squirmed against her restraints as the vine slowly pulled almost all the way out and then plunged back into her repeatedly. Thomas watched the juices now running out of her, down between her legs and then dripping off her butt cheek to form a puddle on the patio. He couldn't decide if the vine that was fucking her was already filling her with sperm or perhaps Lisa was making all that fluid herself. He recalled that Maria had mentioned multiple, strong orgasms and decided that the thing was just lubricating Lisa for what was to come. It continued to thrust in and out of her steadily, relentlessly as she writhed in her vine harness and began to moan softly.