The Dryad - TG Caption

Thunder boomed and rain poured down. I was wandering in the dark, drenched, freezing and full of regrets. The top being my decision to take a shortcut in unfamiliar territory. A quick flash of lightning ruined my already poor night vision and I had to stop, blinking to clear my eyes. As I stood there rubbing my hairy arms in an attempt to stop the shivering, I saw something that gave me hope. Ahead, I could just make out a dull green glow coming from a tight grouping of trees. I didn’t even question the source, any chance was welcome at this point. Pushing into the dense foliage, I came to one tree older and far wider than the others. It had a crack running down the center, perhaps a foot wide and tall as a man, shining with green light from within. Maybe this was someone's home? Feeling somewhat less confident, I made my way to the tree and took a closer look.

The tree was definitely old, maybe ancient, and wide as a small cabin. As I drew closer I noticed a warmth emanated from within. Whatever was going on here, this was my chance to not freeze to death, and I was taking it. I turned my body sideways and started to press inside. The crack created a tight corridor that soon turned, blocking my forward view. Thin vines hung lazily in the green glow, clinging lightly to me as I moved further along. The air had a fresh scent that made me think of green growth and sunny days, a far cry from the dark dreary night I left behind. As I rounded another corner the space finally opened up though it was still difficult to make my way forward as the number of leafy vines clinging to me had grown, and still more filled the interior of the tree.

The temperature was higher now and I was actually starting to sweat. The smell was more intense too. It seemed to be coming from a sappy substance coating the inside of the tree. I blinked as I stared, my mind fuzzy in the heat and suddenly overpowering scent. Blearily deciding this may not have been the best idea after all, I tried to turn around, and the plant life slowly wrapping itself around my body began to writhe and pull tighter. Everything was covered in that sticky sap. As I struggled, a leaf especially thick with it pressed against my mouth and some of the sap was forced inside.

It tasted... Incredible!, rich and thick like the sweetest maple syrup. I began actively licking at the leaf, trying to get more of the flavor, and the tree provided. The vines wrapping me secreted more of the sap over time, pulling at my clothes until the already tattered material was torn away. I didn’t care. I just stood there, drinking more of the sappy nectar as my now nude body was even more thoroughly enveloped in sticky warm growth. There seemed no end and soon I was full, bloated with it, but I kept taking more anyway.  I don’t know how long I stood there lost but eventually something changed.

Now entirely covered in sap, my skin prickled. Intensifying waves of a lively yet soothing energy carrying a near sexual stimulation assailed my body and mind.  My muscles grew lax, no longer able to support my weight when I gave in, reveling in the experience. The vines, once content to caress, started to squeeze tighter and strangely, my body responded. My once solid form became malleable, shifting and contorting like the softest clay. The tree was reforming me, sculpting me into a shape better suited to it's purpose, to our purpose. Tendrils reached into my mind and I didn't resist the invasion, eager to share. I was beginning to understand. We needed to grow, to expand. We needed to draw more people in. What form would prove most appealing? What shape would best suit our shared purpose? A male human lifetime's worth of desire led those thoughts in an obvious direction, and a vision formed. Even as exhaustion took me and my consciousness faded, I saw and felt the beginnings of this new shape. Mass was reused and redistributed. A once rotund middle withered and tightened, forcing expansion above and below. My chest grew heavy and my ass, hips, and thighs bubbled and widened. Everything peaked when the organ at my core receded and the loose skin beneath drew tight. Finally, something growing from within met the flat surface between my legs and opened, releasing all the pent up energy I had left in one blissful, mind numbing, orgasmic eruption, and I slept. Soon, others would come, and when they did, a perfect feminine lure would be waiting to tempt them in.