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Post by LexingtonDeville on Nov 26, 2022 9:23:51 GMT -6
Álah’kū’s laws were respected far and wide, and The Overgrown’s location was kept a secret by those who entered and passed without making trouble. Only Ryan himself knew of it’s existence, but due to his easy method of keeping secrets, he told no one. Enzo was not a greedy person. Instead he was in awe of this area and it’s jumbo sized foliage.
With Leaf trailing him through the canopy, Enzo was oblivious to his new stalker’s presence. His serpentine eyes observed Enzo’s muscular figure and scant attire. The green cobra saw that it wasn’t Ryan either, remembering how his first encounter with the British man-cub occurred many moons ago. Leaf shivered internally upon remembering how he held the man-cub in his coils for subtle squeezes, tickle fests, and an intimate smooch or two.
A trio of vines soon ghosted towards Enzo, all anticipating a feel at Leaf’s command.
"Better keep moving before….” Enzo spoke, freezing as he felt something smooth sliding down his back and tugging at his loincloth strap! Another smooth appendage slid around his arm, copping a feel of his thick bicep. Another cupped his bearded chin for a subtle scratch. Vines were inspecting him!
"Hey! What the hell?!” He called out.
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Post by Spirals on Nov 26, 2022 9:37:21 GMT -6
Leaf giggled up above, still to far for Enzo's ears to pick up. The grass cobra had slithered much closer now still saying hidden thanks to his impressive camouflage that no jungle man, women or, expert hunter could detect. And he soon realized it indeed wasn't Ryan, but a new comer!
He was about the same height Leaf observed, with the same masculine build, but perhaps some thicker muscles, broader shoulder, and a wider waist? The man cub was inked on his chest and arms, a lot more places than Ryan which intrigued the serpent. And like Ryan he was barely clothed and bare foot, almost naked in that tiger print two flap loincloth that just covered his groin and buttocks region.
Was this standard attire for all man cubs in the jungle? Leaf wasn't complaining though because ideas already began to form in the odd snake's mind about possible fun the two could play. Surely this visitor had time for a game or two...or more.
Leaf so enjoyed watching this jungle be taken back by the sentient vines that seemed almost too happy to be interacting with him!
"How about some more then?" Leaf giggled.
While Enzo was distracted by the vine squeezing his left bicep and the other cupping his bearded chin, another slid down and wrapped around his right calve, sliding up and down the defined area. Another slid down and began to poke and prod his belly button! Was this man cub ticklish? Leaf would soon find out.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Nov 26, 2022 9:48:42 GMT -6
Leaf’s soft giggles were too far for Enzo’s ears to pick up. He slithered closer, camouflaged expertly amidst the foliage of The Overgrown. The cobra saw that the resident blacksmith was a newcomer to Álah’kū, just like Ryan was during their initial encounter a year or so ago. Enzo was the same height as the British man-cub, but with thicker muscles, broader shoulders, and a wider waist. With tattoos, a barefoot look and a tiger print loincloth, Leaf was intrigued further.
Enzo was too busy trying to remove the vines that were inspecting him, two more ghosted down from the treetops. One wrapped around his right calf, sliding up and down his defined limb, while another poked and prodded his belly button, trying to gauge a reaction.
"The flora is a little too friendly…." Enzo laughed awkwardly, managing to get the vine tugging at his loincloth strap away, before it slithered around his upper chest and gripped his thick pectorals! Leaf watched and remembered how those vines had held Ryan in their soft bondage style embrace in the past, knowing full well his first subject loved it.
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Post by Spirals on Nov 26, 2022 9:56:58 GMT -6
Leaf was enjoying the view indeed. His vines meant no harm! Just like the grass cobra, they merely wanted to get to know the Overgrown's latest new comer. And while Leaf had full control of them, they were still sentient, and sometimes went off script. But Leaf didn't mind one bit.
"Well if that's the direction we want to go in, I don't see why not" the flower covered serpent shrugged. The vine that had been sliding down Enzo's back and tugging at his loincloth strap wrapped around his wide waist and stomach, sliding up his ab covered belly and under his chest, cupping his thick, plump left pec! The vine gently pushed up and down to give Enzo's pectorals some movement. Another vine joined and did the same to the right one, bouncing the jungle hunk's pecs un unison!
Leaf also remembered his first encounter with Ryan, and how the British jungle dude was treated to a soft bondage style embrace. Remembering how much he loved it in the past, there's no reason this newcomer wouldn't also enjoy it, right?
While the Italian stud was busy the vines playing with his chest, another few vines came down and wrapped around Enzo's ankles. They were subtle and not too tight, but did wrap around them hard enough to pin his thick, muscular legs together. What were these vines planning?
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Nov 26, 2022 10:10:57 GMT -6
Enzo was starting to get more than a little tired of his journey to the wastelands being delayed. What had started out as a simple supply gathering mission had turned into one of strange and unwanted attention from the local flora and fauna of The Overgrown. Eight vines now had affixed themselves to his physique, and were curiously inspecting each and every body part.
"Alright, this has gone on long enough!" Enzo declared, hopping on the spot as he prized three vines off his bicep, chin and calf muscle, leaving only four wrapped around his ankles and waist, with his thick pectoral muscles being bounced in unison.
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Post by Spirals on Nov 26, 2022 10:19:58 GMT -6
The vines didn't like being touched not one bit! They were having too much fun! The sentient nature ropes were more of a "they can do it to you but you can't do it back" kind of crowd.
Before Leaf could even command them he knew what was coming next. With Enzo's ankles tied together the vines knew it was only a matter of time before he got to work on those too. The vine around the Italian jungle hunk's wide waist expanded a bit. Two more vines came down and with a surprisingly strong push, they shoved the man cub's broad shoulders down. By doing so Enzo's thick arms were now at his side, allowing the expanded waist vine to tighten and pin the jungle man's wrists to his waist.
Another vine joined in and wrapped around Enzo's bicep to keep his upper arms from moving. It joined with the vines toying the jungle hunk's large pecs and rested comfortably underneath them.
Finally, another vine slid down and wrapped around Enzo's muscular thighs to pin his upper legs together. And just like that, the Italian Stallion was in a tight bondage style predicament.
The vines gently teased Enzo, one poking his nose while another slid across his belly as if to say "now whatcha gonna do big guy?" Leaf giggled in amusement above at his vines doing all the work for him.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Nov 26, 2022 10:30:56 GMT -6
Enzo barely had time to protest as more vines joined in the fun, with two of the smooth green tendrils shoving his broad shoulders down and allowing the expanding vine around his waist to pin his arms to his side. A series of content purring and garbled giggles seemed to delight in the blacksmith’s predicament, with another appendage wrapping around his biceps to keep his upper arms from moving. Once his thighs were pinned together, Enzo was in a tight and bondage style predicament.
"Okay…. Getting a little too friendly!” He protested, trying to wiggle free, unaware of Leaf preparing to introduce himself.
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Post by Spirals on Nov 26, 2022 10:43:34 GMT -6
The purring and garbled gurgles filled not only Enzo's ears but also Leaf's. The grass cobra sighed with content as his playful vines got the fun they deserved. They continued to purr and gurgle as the Italian jungle man tried to wiggle free, with futile attempt.
Now with the man cub all wrapped up, it was time for Leaf to introduce himself.
Slowly, the sentient vines lifted the jungle hunk, his bare feet leaving the ground, and slowly taking the muscular man cub up into the air and into the very high canopy!
Soon, the sound of protests and annoyed grumbles could be heard as Lead prepared himself to meet the latest newest comer to the Overgrown.
"Hello there! Whoa! Looks like you are in a bit of a bondagy situation" Leaf gasped when he said just how much the jungle man was tied up.
"Sorry about that, while my vines do what I say, they sometimes have a mind of their own" Leaf explained with a giggle. "Hope they aren't enjoying themselves too much" the grassy snake said as the vines gave the man cub a playful squeeze all over his bondaged almost naked body.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Nov 26, 2022 10:53:28 GMT -6
Enzo’s struggling ceased as the vines lifted his trussed up body skywards, towards the canopy. The searing light from the sun was sufficiently blocked out by the skyscraper style trees that towered towards the blue skyline. High up, the rugged blacksmith saw the jungle floor receding below, his immobilised frame now dangling above a sturdy branch. His grumbles and protests were met by a large green cobra. And a curious one at that.
”Wh… Who are you? What are you?" Enzo asked, unable to free himself once the vines squeezed his muscular body.
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Post by Spirals on Nov 26, 2022 11:00:40 GMT -6
Leaf giggled when the man cub spoke, taken back by his deep and masculine voice. Leaf circled the thick immobilized frame of the jungle man, eyeing his muscles and body rather visibly, like he had done once in the past.
"Me? I'm Leaf! I live in the Overgrown and see to its every need" the grass vine covered cobra stated with a smile. As if it was common knowledge to everyone that he was a grass cobra. With Enzo suspended in the air and off his feet, the vines gently moved him to be above a rather thick branch, the Italian American hunk's big bare toes inches from the barky surface.
"My turn!" Leaf giggled as he ended his circling around the hunk's tied up body. "Who and what are you my ruggedly handsome visitor?" Lead asked with a smile. Rugged and handsome were the two best words to describe Enzo, as his somewhat thick black beard and tattoos gave the village blacksmith that appearance.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Nov 26, 2022 11:22:04 GMT -6
Enzo listened to the grassy cobra introduce himself. Leaf was his name and The Overgrown was his home, and he saw to it’s every need. The vines moved the rugged blacksmith to a nearby branch, with Leaf putting forward a question of his own.
"My name is Enzo Castaldi, village blacksmith. Would you mind telling me why I’ve been turned into a piñata for these creepy vines?” He asked, feeling them squeeze his immobilised body again and again.
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Post by Spirals on Nov 26, 2022 11:30:09 GMT -6
Leaf giggled again when Enzo questioned the vines peculiar motives, watching as they squeezed continuously and once again bounced the jungle man's plump pecs in unison.
So his name was Enzo. Enzo Castalid! He hailed from the man village and was their blacksmith, which explain the black soot spots on some spots of his muscular body.
"It sure is nice to meet you Enzo! And as for my vines, I dunno know what to tell ya. They tend to gravitate towards things that are big, muscley, and handsome. So I would take it as a compliment" the grass cobra winked. The vines joined in with the gurgles and purrs as one vine began to stroke the size of Enzo's face, scratching his beard as if to agree with Leaf that only handsome things entered their clutches.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Nov 26, 2022 11:41:00 GMT -6
”Is that the only reason why I’m up here and not down there?” Enzo asked, not appreciating his journey to the wastelands being interrupted by Leaf and his sentient vines. All the gurgle and purring distracted him as one vine stroked one side of his face, scratching his beard. The sounds of a garbled giggle akin to a wood nymph filled the canopy, as if the vine was agreeing with Leaf’s compliment about his vine’s tendency to gravitate towards big, muscled and handsome things.
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Post by Spirals on Nov 26, 2022 11:54:06 GMT -6
"Let's play nice now" Leaf sighed as used his gave a stern look to the vine scratching Enzo's handsome head. The vine inched away and gurgled in a "humpf" manner.
"Well I guess that's one of the reasons" the grass cobra said as he slithered closer to the Italian jungle dude's face. "But I also don't get many visitors. Well any really. So it's fun to talk to other living things who can talk back! Unlike my vines." Leaf said with a wide eyed stare. He was very eccentric when speaking it seemed.
The vines gurgled in a hurtful way, but knew Leaf didn't mean it.
"The man village you said? That's an awful long ways away. What's a hunky man cub like yourself doing so far into the jungle?" Leaf pried.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Nov 26, 2022 12:06:49 GMT -6
Enzo glared at the vine that left his head, just as Leaf slithered closer to his handsome face. He listened to the cobra lament the fact that he never got enough visitors, but that it was fun to talk to jungle denizens who can talk back. His wide eyed stare when describing his vines seemed to unnerve the Italian-American, briefly piercing his calm demeanour.
"What I’m doing is heading to the wastelands. I need coal for my forge to work. A friend of mine named Ryan told me the correct route to take, and told me to be on guard once I reach this territory. Guess I wasn’t listening hard enough, huh?” Enzo shrugged exasperatedly, namedropping the British man-cub, who was probably still at the village helping out any way he could.
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