You could hear the sounds of the river against the rocks, the calming sound being interlaced with the crunching of leaves underneath your feet and the tweeting of the birds inside of the trees, eagerly either attending to their young or themselves. You were currently attending to the forest yourself, looking for any plants or small animals that may be lost from the river twines so you could put them back in and on their way, the river twine itself is home to many rumours about what would happen if you gave back to the river. Some described the river as some kind of sentient being, knowing of your good and bad karma that you had wracked up and treated you as such, others said that it was inhabited by water fairies which would bless you with good luck if you came to it baring good things and don’t pollute the river but the most interesting of them to you was the tale of the purple creature.
The purple creature didn’t exactly have a description that was consistent except for the fact that it would have the body of the word so it could sliver and burrow across the lake. The purple creature would come to those who were good to the lake with pride and an alien sense of happiness and reward the person with blessings of power, happiness and wealth whilst those who were bad to the lake were to receive the punishment of a slow and very, very painful death which description was unclear at best, only describing it as all of your bones being slowly crushed inside it, the person in question being kept alive long after they should be dead.
You decided to see if this creature was real or not, figuring that if it was real it would much easier for you to take the good option unless you were wishing to die. With that, you decided to do everything that the small amount of information that the internet had gifted you, the first thing that you did was moving animals that had lost their way on the river And redirecting them to the other way of the river, which would help the river grow and as such would get the purple creature to notice that someone was doing good to the river. The task went smoothly baring a couple of exceptions like a particular angry otter that tried biting at you or the fishes that kept swimming the other way for some reason.
The next step was a lot harder as it was ritualistic in nature, involving you getting several ingredients such as lavender, various types of leaves and the bark of the extremely rare bloody elk tree. The types of leaves were easy enough since you were in a forest, grabbing a hold of an entire box of the various types of leaves, making sure that they weren’t broken or dead. The lavender was harder to get but still not that hard to get, with you having to go about 10 or so miles away to a large field, the lavender covering the ground and brushing against your skin as you grasped ahold of it and placed it into the box you had assigned it.
The bloody elk tree, however, was way harder to find, with you only finding two specimens that were in your area, one of held in a private garden by someone of vague royal heritage with the other being held inside of a vast wildlife exhibit down in the south of your area. The former of those two options was impossible to get into mainly due to a variety of fences, armed guards and other hazards that didn’t make it worth going in to steal some bark, leaving you with the wildlife project. You got what you needed to get the wood which was mainly a carving knife that wasn’t made out of metal and instead some strong glass, the box to put it in and a backpack to hide the bark in.
After a two or so hour drive over the rocky roads of Cornwall, you eventually reached the wildlife exhibit, seeing the massive dimes overhead as you walked through the front door and past security, the knife resting at the bottom of your backpack. After getting away with that you walked into the tropical dome which was used to house the plants feeling the mud shift against your boots as you walked around, your eyes locking onto the tree as soon as it came into your view. It was truly a massive specimen, being about as tall as ten men with a branch span of about fifteen, it’s bark slowly falling from the thick mass of wood, the bark itself being a bloody red.
You took off the bag and pushed it to your chest, getting out the knife and box before putting it back in your spine, moving right next to the tree in the process and slipping your knife in a crack in the wood. You slipped the knife deeper and deeper into the wall until you began to feel it shift against your grip, wiggling your knife a couple more times before you heard the shattering of wood echo out. With that you pulled away from the wood and twisted it around, feeling as the blood-red honey that had built up in the trunk dripping all over your fingers and then into the plastic container, placing the container into your backpack and heading out the dome.
You then walked out of where you came and got in the car before anyone even noticed what was missing, with you proceeding to drive to the river deciding to waste no time whilst you had the bark. You moved over to the lake, grabbing the three containers and taking them deep into the forest away from any sounds of cars or people and were only the noise of the river reigned supreme. You eventually reached the riverbank, feeling as the water splashed across your hands as you got the three boxes out, undoing the lids on them and getting up the ritual instructions on your phone, reading the first step in your head as you grabbed a hold of some of the leaves.
You then took your handful of the leaves and shoved them into the dirt, feeling as the mud particles rubbed up against your hands, with you putting a small amount of the dirt on the leaves so that they didn't move across the water. After you laid the carpet of leaves, You grabbed the lavender inside of your hand and pulling upwards across it, the lavender coming out in large chunks before you placed it onto the dirt with the leaves under it, resting it on the leaves before grabbing ahold of the final component of the ritual, moving the oak over to the river and promptly slammed it into the running blue liquid.
You could see as the honey leaked out of the bark into the water, colouring it a dark run as it mixed with the water, slowly flowing down the lake as you held it inside of the lake. You eventually dug the wood into the dirty leaves, making it so that to was held in place and kept the blood honey flowing, moving your hand out to see it was covered in red with the occasional bit of purple inside of it. You watched the blue go-to red and the red turn to blue, the soothing sounds of the river helping your patience with the waiting as you watched the fish and insects move by you, waiting for what felt like hours before you got a sign that it was coming.
The sign was that, Out of nowhere, the water went completely still before turning in the other direction which was supposedly the first sign that she was coming for a non-hostile reason. The fish didn’t seem to be affected by the change in tide either, swimming the same way they always were as the entire river turned a clear blue again, seemingly removing the honey from it in the process. You reached your hand down into the water to feel it flowing against your fingers, the water cooling your blood and making your heartbeat nice and slow inside your chest, feeling comfortable with the water as the mud began to slowly expand out.
You pulled your hand out of the water when you felt the dirt run across it, stepping away from the river a couple of seconds and watching as the purple creature pulled out of the water. The creature did look like a worm, the majority of the worm's body being a beige colour with various ridges on parts of its body, the tip of the creature being a dark purple, the shape of the front of the creature being like a beetles head with a single horn pointing up into the air. The area around the purple parts has several rock-like ridges running around the creature's body, the ridges seemingly firm in nature as the water dripped off the sides of the body of the creature, with you in shock that it was in fact real.
The creature moved its horn-like eyestalk around moving it from the left to the right as she examined you with you staring at her before the horn went back up into the air again, the rounded tip bloating out for a few seconds before stopping. You then watched as the purple tip slowly split to pieces, looking almost like a flower once it was fully unfolded, the middle of the stalk looking quite a bit like a vagina. You watched as several small spikes pushed out of the fleshy petals, the spikes themselves being grey and sharp, shining a bit in the light before they were brought up to your trousers, slamming into them and ripping the fabric.
Despite the fact that it definitely could rip your flesh and tear to you pieces it didn’t, instead gently scraping against your flesh as it tore through your clothes, feeling your cock harden underneath them in the process. The petals then clenched upwards, the sound of fabric ripping replacing the flowing of water for a brief moment, your cock springing out of the torn hole in your underwear. The creature seemingly observed your cock for a few seconds before rubbing against it, wanting to feel its fleshy texture against the sides of its petals before raising itself into the sky and slamming down upon your cock, making you moan as the blessing began.
You could feel as the sharp pincers were pulled away from the Petals which started to leak some kind of purple fluid which was soon drooling against your loins as it impaled itself on your cock. The creature twitched against cock for a couple of seconds, the petals scraping against the sides of your cock before it began to pull itself upwards, the petals moving closer to your dick, dripping the purple substance all over it. The creature was slivering itself out of the water, the drops spitting onto the riverbank as she pushed her single limb back down onto your cock, moving from the tip to the base before resting on your balls for a couple of moments.
Your hands were looking around your something to grab a hold off, feeling as the wet dirt on the ground moved between your fingers whilst moving up to the woman’s creature purple flesh, pushing against the soft flesh in the process. You could feel it squeeze and ooze to your relatively soft presses against her body, her soft, almost seal-like skin oozing the purple liquid all over your hands, moving one of your hands to your face in order to taste the liquid over your skin. The fluid was thick on your tongue, covering your mouth as you tried to swallow it down, feeling as it oozed down against your tastebuds, feeling as if you had eaten some blackcurrants which were pleasant upon the tongue.
Your groping of her soft body only made her start to go faster, the worm creature no longer stopping at the base and instead of yanking up and down in the process. You could feel the muscles of the inner organ twitch and press against your cock, pushing against your tip and veins especially which meant that you were moaning even more than before, groping at her flesh even more in the process. You could hear sounds coming out of the creature's worm-like body, the sounds being low and sounding more like vibrations from a car or plane then coming out of something living, feeling as the petals wiped and flicked up against your balls when it reached them.
After a minute or two you got tired of waiting for it to go faster so you instead decided to theist inside of her yourself, getting up off your back and onto your ass as you grabbed one of the ridges in the flesh, feeling the rock-like texture against your skin. You managed to grab a hold of her fleshy purple part with the other hand as you thrusted and humped her stalk vagina, feeling as it clenched against your cock in the process. She responded by going faster and faster, more and more purple liquid leaking out of the vagina coming out much more frequently, slathering your cock and your thighs with the stuff which made them seem a bit more sensitive.
You started to feel as your cock began to throb inside of her tight pussy, feeling as it pushed across the airtight seal against your cock, only to make it push back against your dick in the process. The creature pushed itself faster up and down your cock, your balls twitching and clenching against the petals that rubbed so elegantly against your skin. The pressure at the tip of your cock only intensified with time, the feeling of it throbbing at both your mind and the sexual organ you had buried on the creature, which seemed to be digging into her own more and more.
After about a minute or so you felt the pressure at the tip of your cock got too much for you to handle, grabbing a hold of her worm-like body and dragging yourself deep inside of her before the first shot pushed out your dick. You felt as the cum flowed out and deep inside of her pussy, feeling as more and more cum shot out of your cock and into her, seeing as to move down her purple limb from the outside. It felt like you were cumming forever, definitely longer than you were expecting it to be with more and more cum pushing out before it suddenly stopped with a couple of squirts, with you pulling out of her a moment later, goo dripping off your cock along with you cum.
The creature quickly closed up its flower-like vagina and began to slink away into the water as fast as it left the water, leaving you alone as it disappeared under the leaves and the dirt. The water turned back to the way it was supposed to flow as you simply stared down at it, wondering what to do next now that you had confirmation that the purple creature of lake twine was indeed real. But you still had no idea about if the claims about it were real or not if it does give wealth to you if you were good to it in exchange for your cum and would it require more in the future? And if so, would it mean that you would have to get the ingredients to summon her again.
If so, you better get a bulk supply of that oak.
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