Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Chippewa Highlands ch-5 I was surprised at just how sad I felt when Mickey got out of my car at his mother's building. Except for his daily school times, we had been together constantly since we had begun living in the Highlands and now, for the first time, we would be apart. I also realized that I was being selfish for I had come to expect Mickey to fuck me whenever and wherever I needed it and now I would be without my daily allowance of cock. Then I remembered something that Blaize had said about the basement under my house and the demon that -demons? - inhabited it and this caused my excitement level to once more rise. As I pulled out of the building's parking lot, I spotted a small bakery and I felt an immediate hunger for some fresh baked goodies so, without a moment's hesitation, I swung my car into one of the vacant spaces and got out. As in most shops of this kind, a small bell tinkled as I opened the door and a short, rather rotund man appeared from somewhere in the back of the shop. He was obviously the baker and, as we stood there staring at one another, I felt a sudden surge of sexual desire. I wanted this little man and I was determined to have him! "Were you looking for something in particular?" "Yes, I was hoping to find a large roll. You know something that would fill a person's hunger. Do you have anything of that nature in your shop? Perhaps in the back?" "We could look, if you wish." He turned to the door that separated the two parts of his shop and held it open for me to go through. A sudden impulse guided my hand to his crotch and I felt a rather large cock. Both of us were shocked by my overt action, but neither one of us pulled apart. For my part, I wanted the cock of this stranger in my cunt and I wanted it NOW! "How about this roll? Don't you think it would do me?" "Madam has excellent taste. This is the finest roll in my shop. It is very tasty and will easily satisfy madam's hunger pangs. Would madam care to inspect the product?" "Certainly." And then, as he opened his trousers and pulled out this large, fat cock, I couldn't restrain myself. "Oooh, that is a magnificent roll. I must taste it at once!" I went to my knees and took the head of his cock into my mouth. He must have had something sweet on his hands for, aside from the male taste I expected, I also got a taste of sugar - perhaps icing? There was method in my madness. I was preparing his cock for entry into whichever of my holes he preferred. I licked the entire length so thoroughly that, in moments, it shone with my saliva. I stood with my hand still grasping his cock and, with my free hand, I pulled my dress up to my waist. "I think this particular roll is ready for my oven - don't you?" "Madam is a very good judge of dough. I agree that it is ready to be baked in your oven. I suggest we utilize the black oven. Would that satisfy madam?" I didn't answer him. I merely lifted myself up onto one of his mixing tables, raised my knees and presented my ass hole for his inspection. He had grabbed up a huge jar of lard form some place and he was frantically greasing his pole. "If you don't mind, I'd like some of that treatment, too." With a quick stab of his hand, one of his greasy fingers stabbed into my ass! He was rapidly moving into position to fuck me when I gave him my conditions for this affair. "You will insert the head of your cock into my ass slowly, but steadily as though you were teasing my ass and you will continue pushing your cock into my ass without stopping until it is completely engulfed by my anus. Then you will pause and allow me to enjoy the feel of your cock in me. After a brief pause, you will slowly withdraw all of your cock except for the head and then reverse this procedure. Do you understand?" He was choking and growling in his haste to fuck me, but he nodded his acceptance of my conditions. "Very well. Now fuck me!" For all of my adult life, I had entertained one idea regarding sex. I wanted a slow, tantalizing fuck. A fuck that would bring me to the very brink of orgasm and let me stay there while I satisfied every inch of my body with orgasmic delight. Until this very moment, every male who had tried to fuck me - including my own husband - had always acted upon the old shibboleth of, `Wham Bam, thank you ma'am!' Now I had the perfect instrument for accomplishing my goal. This stupid man was willing to do just as I told him and I was certain to make him do just as I wanted. I wrapped my legs about his waist as he pushed his cock into me and I tightened them when he immediately began his pull back. He got the message and thereafter his movements were slow and deliberate. I felt my orgasm building and, when I felt as though I were on the brink of coming, I held him tight and let my arousal slowly ebb. Then I released him to begin his fucking again. Each time we repeated this operation, my arousal level went a little higher and it was a little more difficult to keep from coming. Finally, deep within my belly, my orgasm rose and burst out of control. I shook with the force of this massive orgasm! "Ohmy! Ohmy! Ohmy! Ohmyeeeeeee!" I didn't know if the provider of my cock came or not, but it made no difference to me. I clasped him tightly with my legs and let my orgasm run rampant throughout every centimeter of my body. GOD, but it was lovely! "What on earth are you doing!" I slowly rolled my head to the side so that I could see who it was making all of this noise. It was a very irate female of about the age of the baker. I knew at once that this was the wife! And, so it was! "Stephen! Stop that this minute. Get off of that woman and get yourself into some kind of respectable condition. And, as for you, you whore, get up off that table and get the hell out of this shop!" I was in such an enjoyable condition after my immense orgasm that all I could do was to smile at her. This infuriated her even more and, for an instant, I thought she was going to attack me. Then, when she saw the happy look upon her husband's face and she realized that I had given him something that she had not been able to give, she wilted. I pushed the man off of me and slowly, languorously rose from the table. For some reason, I must have frightened her for she stood to one side as, with my pride showing I started for the door. Something happened to her and she cowered back against the door as I approached her. A sudden impulse seized me and I reached down and sent my hand up under her dress. She was wearing some kind of panties, but they were soaking wet with her cunt juices. Somehow, my fingers found a way under her panties and my thumb forced its way into her cunt while my longest finger found her ass. We stood there, staring at one another as my fingers began an in-and-out tattoo in her openings. Slowly her eyes closed and she began slipping into a trance so, before she lost consciousness, I said to her, "Go now to your husband and be as a whore to him!" With this, I withdrew my fingers and freed her to move. She looked at me for the longest time and then she moved across the room to where her husband still lay. She dropped to her knees, picked up his limp cock and thrust it determinedly into her mouth! I chuckled to myself as I left the shop for I hoped I had somehow breathed new life into a stale marriage. When I drove into my driveway, I was met by May, Wilma's daughter. She hardly let me get out of the car before grabbing my arm and pulling me towards Wilma's house. "Hurry, take off your dress. You can leave it here. No one will be the wiser. All of the other whores are already in the place of rape and they need you to complete the circle." None of this made any sense to me, but I went along with May. I noticed a peculiar red stain that surrounded her mouth and, as she led me along, I saw the same stain in the crevice of her butt. I couldn't imagine what had happened to this juvenile girl to make her bleed so, but her hurried movements gave me no time to stop and ask. We circled around behind Wilma's house and into a backyard I had never seen before. There, in the center of the yard, was a small arbor and it was towards this arbor that May pulled me. When I stepped inside the arbor, it was so dark that I could not see anything at all. Then, as my eyes gradually adjusted to the dim light, I saw a sight that made me gasp and suck in my breath in amazement. The girls of the Highlands - all five of them -were crouched in a kind of sitting position with their arms extended from their sides and hands touching. Their faces were turned to the ceiling of the arbor and rather large branches from the vines that covered the arbor extended downward to each face - AND ENTERED EACH MOUTH! Around each of these branches that had plunged into their gullets, was that red stain that I had seen on May's body! These girls weren't bleeding - the vine was exuding something that was red in color into their bodies! My eyes shifted downward as I sought to discover how it was that they were sitting without any support. My amazement was enhanced when I saw that each one of them was sitting upon two vertical branches of the vine. Somehow I knew that these branches along with the branch thrust down each of their throats were deeply embedded in each girl's body and the vine was in total control of each female body! The vine was fucking each girl anally, vaginally and orally! May had left my side and moved over to take a position directly in front of Wilma. I watched in what I could only classify as horror as two vines rose from out of the earth and drove into that young girl's openings. She was held in the same manner as her mother except that her mouth was tightly closed about one of Wilma's tits! The mouth of Alice, Wilma's second daughter was fastened to Wilma's other tit in the same manner as May's mouth. All the while, Wilma seemed totally oblivious to this familial attention. Once more my eyes swept the space and the gathered females. I immediately realized that they were perched upon the vine in exactly the same position as their houses were located. There was a gap in their circle which I was obviously expected to fill. Directly across from me sat Blaize and next to her was Karine - then, Betty and Wilma and Joy. All of these girls were connected to one another by the holding of each other's hands and by the impaling branches of that insidious vine! Blaize and Joy each had an extended hand that was apparently meant for me. A shape began to form in front of me and it took the appearance of an Indian Chief! I didn't see the lips of this apparition move, but I distinctly heard it say, "Welcome to the place of the observance of the third part of the curse. You are the missing link. As you take your place, the curse shall be fulfilled and it shall come to pass that, `the earth that they stand upon shall possess them' and you shall also be possessed I was totally at sea as to what was happening. Then, as the ethereal figure slowly dissolved, I felt the branches of the vine enter my body! The movements of these spectral elements were not forcing or driving as earth males are wont to do. Instead, their progress was the result of a steady pulsation and, with each pulse, my inner body recesses were doused by some kind of fluid. No doubt but what this was the red exudation I had seen on the bodies of the other girls. A wave of orgasms was instigated by these pulsating vines and my body began vibrating in response to the pulsations of this pillaging floral invader! Not only were these invaders slithering deeper and deeper into my guts, but they were also progressively expanding in girth - so much so that I thought my cunt walls and the walls of my ass must surely be ripped open! Then the invader of my cunt reached my cervix and I felt a very fine filament begin searching over the surface of my cervix. I had never felt anything like it and, if possible, it drove the ecstasy content of my orgasms even higher! It must have been searching for an entry into my uterus for, when it found that entry, it immediately invaded my uterus! Never before had I experienced this sensation and I reacted by throwing my head back in preparation to screaming, but no sound ever left my throat for, as my head went back and my mouth opened, another invader slid into my mouth and throat! These floral invaders had effectively spit me from head to ass! And, they weren't through with the exquisite torture they were delivering to me. Their exudations had a unique effect upon my senses. Each pulse resulted in an orgasm! Thus, this rapine plant had not only riven me from head to ass, but their orgiastic pulses swept over me constantly! I was in a slut's heaven where I came endlessly! Sublime ecstasy permeated every portion of my mind and my body. I felt myself slipping away as though I were on another plane entirely. I only regained my senses when I felt Alice - Wilma's oldest daughter - shaking my shoulder. "Jane, you can't stay here upon this ground forever. It is time for you to go home." Groggily, I let this young girl lift me and lead me down to my house. All of the Highlands seemed to be deserted so I asked, "Where is everyone else?" "Some are sleeping and some are in their basements with the demons." "Are you saying that some of the girls had enough sexual energy and desire after that experience to go in search of more sex?" "Oh, sure. After you have been raped by the bush several times, you, too, will need even more sex. It always works out that way." This young girl was so serious in her answer and her demeanor that I nearly laughed. How could any normal female need more sexual gratification after an afternoon spent with a bush deep in her guts and endless orgasms? But then, as Alice and I climbed up onto my front porch and I once more retrieved my discarded clothing, it dawned upon me. I was no longer a normal earthen female! But, what was I?