||[Jun. 28th, 2011|02:17 pm]
This is just a short story I wrote in-between other projects and scripts. it is rather adult so, warning! ADULT THEMES AHEAD other then that enjoy the story and if you like it feel free to draw it up as i'd love to see peoples interpretations of the story.|
A young girl kneels, naked and blindfolded in a dark candle lit room. She stays as silent as possible while she awaits what is to come. She feels the hand and nails of a female figure softly run over her face and down her back suddenly, the nails of this female figure dig into her back leaving a bloody gouge. The girl lets out a gasp which is responded to with a gag into her mouth.
The pain is tolerable to the girl as she felt blood run down her back. The woman now stands over her watching and smiling at her work. The woman takes the girls face in her hand and looks upon the girl smiling.
" Jessica Ellsmore, you have been chosen and marked to serve the Garden. Your body, soul and
voice now belong to those of us already in service of the Garden." The young girl tries to speak, but is unable to. This sudden realization makes her dread what may happen next.
Jessica hates that she is unable to see where this woman with the soft yet, controlling voice may take her and what she may do to her. Almost in response the woman speaks softly, "You need not worry where you are to go or what I may do to you as long as you comply and service the Garden you will not be harmed and may even one day earn your voice back and get to train the other newcomers we will get one day. You are from this day forward a slave of the Garden. You will find it is not easy but hard work is its own reward dear Jessica. Now, follow me." A collar and lead is placed on Jessica's neck and she is taken from the dark room and lead through dark hallways sometimes little specks of light come through the blindfold. Those brief glimpses seen through the blindfold intrigue her. Soon the two reach their destination and Jessica is asked to kneel and she complies with barely a thought.
Jessica feels the breeze and a sweet smelling air she had never smelled before, almost like lilacs but much sweeter. She can feel the grass tickle her naked body beneath her and the sun beating down on her makes her start to sweat. The woman puts her hand on Jessica's shoulder and removes the blindfold. The sudden light half blinds Jessica. She blinks trying to get used to the light and when she can fully open her eyes what lays before her is a world unlike any she had ever seen.
A bit of drool drops from Jessica's gag as she looks out at grass that is not green but black and trees that look like they are all holding cocoons, human shaped cocoons. The plants, though beautiful, also appear human shaped in one way or another. The sky is bright but not blue; instead it's almost purple in hue and the sun a deep shade of red which gave much of what she saw an eerie glow. There were no words she could use to describe what was now laid out before her and even if she wanted to, she couldn't say those words.
And finally, her gaze comes to the woman who had led her here to this strange place. The woman is older, Jessica thinks mid to late forties with a few wrinkles here and there and a very telling and mysterious scar on her left cheek. The woman wears a one piece latex catsuit and has long red nails poking out of the latex bodysuit. The latex clings to her almost like a second skin. My god look at those heels, Jessica thinks as she examines the eight inch knee high stiletto boots the woman wears with the ease of long practice.
"So, young Jessica, do you like our Garden? It has been hidden away for millennia and tended to by only the very best. That is why we chose you Jessica. You see, we've been watching you for a very long time and your wonderful Garden skills will be of great use to us here. It was decided by the elders to bring you here as the head gardener of section 4 of the Garden as it needs the most amount of love and care. You will water and tend to the Garden's needs. In time you will be able to hear it speak to you of its needs and desires. Of course, if you are unable to please the Garden, you may, like many before you become part of the Garden, many of the plants, trees, animals and other things that reside here were once human like you but when they failed to care for the Garden properly they became mindless parts of it. My scar is a constant reminder to myself to always please the Garden or it will retaliate. The poison the tree used prevents me from being able to leave this place and though I am happy here I do miss the outside world but if I were to try to leave I would die.
"So, now that you understand the risks young Jessica, are you ready to serve the Garden?"
Jessica shakes her head, wanting to leave this place and this strange woman as fast as humanly possible.
"Jessica, you do not have a choice. The Garden has chosen you... even now it bonds with you...see?"
Jessica looks down to see the black grass leaving splotches on her legs that will be removed and when she tries, they only get bigger which make Jessica's eyes widen in panic
"Accept it Jessica. Serve or become one with the Garden; those are your choices"
Jessica panics, unsure what to do as the black shiny goop spreads up her legs. It attaches to every pore in her legs and her head falls back in pleasure as it reaches her privates and enters her. Her body falls back and the woman watches as a black mass of the latex grass envelops Jessica.
In the mass all Jessica can see is darkness but she doesn't panic. Instead a wave of serenity washes over her as she is encased in the latex. soon, something enters her mind, and she can hear the Garden talking to her, telling her its desires and what it could offer her as well. Its promises send a wicked grin over her lips as her eyes close again and she fully surrenders to the latex grass.
Jessica wakes several hours later, feeling re-energized, sitting up and looking upon what the latex grass had done to her. She is covered head to toe in a dark yet shiny latex substance. She smiles softly and the suit changes color to correspond to her feelings. She stands and takes it all in, listening to the wants and desires of the plants and trees all around her. Her body responds, walking and getting water and feeding the plants that were formally people who had come before her.
Jessica knows that it may not last forever but she'll do her best to please the Garden as she feels something hard press into her from a plant, a wicked grin coming over her now ruby red lips as
she lets it slide into her and pleases the Garden as best she can as the leaves now wrapped around her and she falls deeper into the ecstasy of the Garden that was now her Mistress and Master.
At the door to section four, the older woman smiles walking down the dark hallway, closing the door behind her. The dozens of other doors now in front of her are also marked with other section names from 1-100. The woman then stops in her tracks as the Garden speaks again.
"Yes, you need another for section 33... I will send out the scouts."