As Jim spun around, the plant shot a cloud of something into the face
of the girl. All he could do was watch in shock as the girl collapsed
in a heap next to it.
The plant extended a single tenticle, snaking toward the still shape
of the girl.
Jim shook himself out of the paralysis that held him just
as the tenticle slipped into her sweatpants. He broke into a run as
she moaned in pleasure.
Jim stopped just out of reach of the girl, since he didn't want to
get too close to the plant. It was supposed to eat males!
Grabbing a hold of one of her wrists, Jim hauled the comatose girl
away from the plant. The tenticle that was in her pulled loose, then
shriveled and turned brown. Wary of the two other identical stalks on
the plant, Jim decided to carry the girl away from the thing.
Lifting her over his shoulder, Jim noticed as her ID fell out of
her pocket. He grabbed it and hurried down the trail, grateful for the
shade in this area. Setting her gently down, he glanced at the ID.
Ivy Jennifer Adams
14 Years old
5'4"
And a little behind in the puberty department Jim couldn't help
thinking. Ivy was lacking any of the telltale attributes of a mature woman.
She was barely keeping in her sport bra, and the biker shorts showing
above the wasteband of her sweatpants were slightly wrinkled. In short,
young.
Ivy began to come to, groggy but seemingly okay. Jim blinks as he sees
her eyes are green. The picture on her ID showed her eyes were BROWN!
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