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This is a story of a group of girls who face off against a seductive witch.
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Chapter #3

Large, vine covered plant that... Moved?

    by: eye_dunno Author IconMail Icon
         It was a monster of a plant, with at least 15 tentacle vines that protruded from it and swung all about. It also had a sort of mouth which made it look almost like those plants from the Super Mario franchise. It roared and we all cowered and tried to run away. We knew not to get too close to the hedge wall and be stuck like some of the girls, so as it approached us, we simply made our way as fast as we could to one side or another.
         "Now now, my girls, run all you wish, but eventually someone will succumb to my pet plant," the Mistress cackled out.
         Victoria, who was entangled in the vines, looked to be the easiest prey for the monster plant. It approached her and she screamed, "Help Me!, Somebody, Please!"
         By the time she said the last word, it was already too late. The vines on the hedge readjusted on their own, holding her in a X formation very firmly and the tentacles from the monster wriggled all up and down her body, tickling her without mercy. 15 tentacles all over, almost as if they were searching for the perfect spot to invade. Laughter was the only thing you could hear from her at this point.
         "HAA-HAA-HAAAA!" was the only thing she could say. It was as if she was so insanely ticklish.
         A loud grunt could be heard from the monster, as if it were getting frustrated. Tentacles seemed to reach inside her clothing... and rip it all off! Her shirt and shorts were ripped off with ease, her shoes and socks were removed, even her bra and panties were taken off in the process.
         In the midst of her catching her breath from the laughter, she managed to scream out "NOOOO!!!" as the tentacles then proceeded to wrap themselves around Victoria's entire body. Her laugh instantly became inaudible, her face beat red. It wasn't even one second into this kind of torture and she was appearing as though it had been hours. Her arms, neck, torso, legs and feet we entirely covered with the tentacles and it starting giving off a sort of humming and hissing sound. She kept flailing her head back and forth, side to side, all the while trying to laugh but unable to do so to any real extent.
         I approached closer to see what was going on. The mistress took notice of me and, as if feeling cautious, motioned her hand over the monster. I could see the Mistress utter some words, but I couldn't make them out. Carefully and slowly, I continued to approach the monster and its victim. I could see that Victoria was in agony, trying to laugh still, thrashing her head all about, but unable to even defend herself or move. What could be so ticklish about a tentacle plant that wraps itself around you? It's not like it's moving or anything. Then again, it is humming and hissing.
         When I got close enough to peek my head closer to investigate Victoria's torturous predicament, a tentacle lashed out at me and caught me by the arm, wrapping itself almost instantly around. I couldn't help but laugh as I tried to pull myself away, it tickled so bad. I tugged and laughed at the same time, almost losing my grip on the ground as I pulled harder and harder. Marissa came to my aid and managed to pull me free.
         "Are you alright?" she inquired.
         "Yeah, I'm alright. Poor Victoria, though, she's the most sensitive of us all!"
         "Yeah, it seems that way," she said with obvious sympathy in her voice.
         We both stared up at Victoria, who was still trying to laugh as her tentacle wrap body faintly jerked one way and another. The hedge was holding firm, keeping her from moving too much and escaping her torturous tickle prison.
         I know now how it felt to be trapped there, like Victoria. It's the buds of the tentacles... those soft and constantly gyrating buds, that's why it hums and hisses. They somehow keep moving, not stopping for anything. Even my armpit was tickled a little bit by the tip of the tentacles that grabbed me. They were all so soft and very tickling. I can only imagine Victoria's agony at this very moment...

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