The Lake - English Version

The day was incredibly hot. But it was almost over. The sun as a giant red ball was already going down but that was not helping at all – the air was still scorching and Natasha felt extremely tired after a long day of driving through this hostile rocky valley between high mountains. Her true friend Jeep Wrangler had no top so she had to drive topless to let the wind take the excessive heat from her nicely tanned body. Stopping for a rest was indeed a good idea. By this time Natasha had almost crossed this seemingly endless desert and the landscape was slowly changing. The rocks were getting smaller yielding to hills covered with a dingy grass and real forests could be seen on the horizon. According to the map there was a lake not far away from her current position. Natasha imagined how she could be taking off her clothes and totally naked running into a cool refreshing water. It was so tempting! She got off the main road and struggled through the rocks towards the possible place of pleasure.

The lake was concealed in a hollow looked really charming comparing to the desert that was surrounding the interstate. The sand beach was closely guarded by palms and high tropical trees so she had to carve her way through the thicket on foot. The view inside was magnificent. The light blue water framed by the golden sands and the green trees instantly made her forget about the dusty long road. Inspired by the beauty of the place Natasha had undressed quickly and rushed into the water. Everything was just as she imagined: a playful prelude with clouds of splashes and then a heavenly tranquil pleasure that was taking all her worries far far away. Her tired overheated body was revitalising and cooling off. It was a paradise. She was swimming, diving, laughing. Almost an hour passed by when saturated with pleasure Natasha went ashore and laid on the sand. Every muscle in her body was relaxed. In a few moments she fell asleep.

It was a deep night when she woke up. In the moonlight everything was different and enigmatic but the girl was not scared. Natasha was enjoying herself being naked against this fantastic background. She approached the water and to her surprise it was even warmer than before. For a moment it even appeared to her that these tiny wavelets on the surface had flocked around her feet and flirted, inviting into the water. She found that amusing and made a few steps accepting this provocation. Suddenly the floor disappeared, the overwhelmed girl submerged and begun to sink. Luckily she was a brave female so she quickly managed to pull herself together and with a considerable effort made it back to the surface just to realize that it was only the beginning of the adventure. Natasha found herself on a significant distance from the shore. Now it was scary. What kind of power was capable of doing such things? Well, that was irrelevant, all she really wanted at that bloodcurdling moment was to get out of the water as soon as possible. Heading to the coast the fearful girl made a few strokes when something seized her legs. Natasha roared like a trapped animal. It felt like she was being attacked by stalks. They quickly ascended, winded around her hips and tried to get into the vagina. Scared to death she started rowing to the shore as she never did before. It was hard as now the girl had to fight not only the natural resistance of the water but also the unnatural power that already almost completely seized her. One of the stalks made it hard into her pussy. It was way too much for the poor girl. Natasha started writhing in hysterics and may be that had given her an extra power. Struggling to keep herself afloat she was moving chaotically desperately trying to tear up the fetters which were getting tighter and tighter with every second. The scuffle lasted for a good few minutes when she finally manage to break free. The girl made it on shore and blacked out. When in a few minutes she regained conscience, everything around was calm and peaceful like nothing ever happened. The still water was shining in the moon light and the girl started to think that it was nothing more then a bad dream. Natasha sat up, looked down and the very next second a bloodcurdling scream broke over the lake. The persistent stalk that had managed to get into her vagina was still there. But that wasn’t the most terrifying thing. Coiled tightly around her left thigh it was making movements that left not doubt about his intents. The stalk was raping her! It was the scariest moment of her life but same time the situation was so unusual that she felt like the fear yields to a complex yet unknown emotion. It was an unstable mixture of fear, curiosity and pleasure. With interest and growing excitement she was watching its movements. Everything was fucking real. The stalk started to move faster driving itself deeper and deeper in her wet and red-hot pussy. It was the strangest act of love in the world but the woman was totally enjoying it. She was moaning and screaming, her mouth was wide open, the nipples were firm, the whole body was shaking and tears were coming down over her cheeks. She totally lost control. The stalk was tireless. This incredibly sweet torture lasted for hours and during that time Natasha had been conscious absorbing pain and pleasure even though the attack on her senses was way beyond human capacity. Probably it was almost the morning when the exhausted girl finally passed out.

Natasha woke up late when the hot sun was shining bright in the sky above. She sat up and glanced down. The stalk was still in there, but it seemed to be lifeless now. Natasha slowly took it out and found that the plant was absolutely dry inside but on the surface there were traces of a sticky white liquid. The breath taking conjecture had been immediately confirmed by plunging a finger into the pussy – the stalk had ejaculated. There was lots of that liquid inside her so it had been not enough time for it to dry out completely. Natasha took a sample and studied it. The scent was different from real sperm. It was a saturated mix of tropical fruits with some subtle shades. She cautiously liked it with top of the tongue. The taste was as nice as the scent. Same moment as she licked it her head begun to spin and then an extreme weakness swept over her body. She made a few convulsive attempts to breath and lost consciousness.