Beneath her robe, Kayla wore nothing, the girl having just turned 14 the past week. Girl was a bit of a misnomer, though. Despite her small breasts and thin, lithe form, between Kayla’s legs dangled a distinctly male appendage, low hanging orbs set beneath what was, at present, a swollen, engorged member. The little blond girl had been masturbating furiously when a strange noise caught her attention from somewhere outside, her penis buried to the hilt in a penis pump.

A few tentative steps carried the girl further from the house, past the tree line. She was sure there was something out here…though she couldn’t possibly put her finger on what it was. She shivered again, partly from the cold and partly from fear. The forest was abysmally dark, and she was now a good distance from the safety of her family’s cabin.

With a jolt she spun, peering into the darkness as she heard the sound again. She couldn’t figure out what it was, but it was definitely closer this time. Her robe flopped open, her still engorged penis flopping into the view between her smooth legs, hard despite her situation. She could hear movement…close. Something was there with her!

Another start as she felt something touch her leg. Looking down Kayla was shocked to see vines sliding up her thigh. She recoiled, but was held fast as more vines whipped around her ankles and wrists. They were freakishly strong, pulling at her arms until she was at their mercy. With a rapid flurry of movement more vines sailed from the shadows, lashing at her robe, shredding it with ease, tattered shreds of cloth sailing away into the night, leaving the tiny girl naked in the woods. The vines around her ankles pulled, sending Kayla flying. She hit the ground with a dull thud and a grunt, the vines pinning her down, holding her spread eagle!

She screamed, pulling with all her might at the restraining vines, but found no escape. With a gasp, her voice stuck in her throat as thick vines slid up her inner thighs, playing over her ample testicles. Looking down, she was appalled to see it wrap around them slowly, at the base. Another vine slid up her still hard penis, encircling it. The cold, fleshy ivy began to squeeze, the vine wrapped round her length sliding up and down her shaft. The plant was jerking her off!

Kayla squirmed and writhed beneath the onslaught, but slowly, as time went on, pleasure began to grow between her thighs, the vines around her penis quickening their pace. Already swollen from the pumping, Kayla’s cock took on an angry red hue, throbbing, begging for release. She whimpered, small breasts heaving with each labored breath, eyes locked on those vines between her thighs.

It didn’t take long. Kayla came in moment, her cock swelling. She tensed as a long, sticky rope of cum shot into the air, landing on her stomach with a splat. She grimaced, shaking her head, hoping that her ordeal was over…but she was wrong. The vine around her penis now slid down top the base of her still hard shaft, wrapping repeatedly around her flesh. Slowly, pressure began to build in her balls and her shaft as the vines began to squeeze…harder…and harder. Her penis swelled even larger as blood failed to escape her engorged shaft, her balls bulging in their sac. Shi squirms, pulling at the vines, pleading with them. The slack vines grow taught, pulling, her skin stretching as her penis and balls are pulled further in two directions! Tears well up in her eyes and a sick feeling grows in her gut as her balls begin to turn blue.

Crying, screaming, she bucks her hips., eyes wide with terror. A shriek in the night as something gives way between her legs…her spermatic cords snap, obviously not as elastic as her skin. Her balls turn a vile shade of purple, the organs severely damaged and lacking blood. Her penis wasn’t far behind. It felt like the head of her cock was about to explode, even as her last orgasm still oozed from it!

With a sickening ripping sound her balls came free, her swollen nuts ripped from her body. She couldn’t breathe. Tears streamed down her cheeks as her balls slid across the ground with a grotesque squishing sound, the vine recoiling, leaving her discolored, distended organs laying in a pool of blood. Soon too, her penis began to tear, the rigid length coming off like a cork in a spray of blood, landing in the pool of semen on her stomach, shriveling up pitifully small.

Kayla was freed. Delirious and sobbing, she picked up her ruined organs and shambled back to her family cabin…