#dendrophilia

[pickleweed2]

Intricate cascading roots on a Western Hemlock, Tsuga heterophylla.

Olympic National Park| 11-30-2023

#Western Hemlock #Tsuga #dendrophilia #forest #trees #forest floor #olympic peninsula #olympic national park #washington state #pnw #pacific northwest #nikon #pnw photography #original photographers

[effervescentcvnt]

the protector of the forest - part 2

first part can be found here: part 1

cw: dubcon, dendrophilia

the plant begins by undressing you, and you hear the sound of fabric tearing. as your sensitive skin is slowly exposed, the plant pets you almost reverently all over your body, exploring it slowly. the appendages stroke your chest, your lips, even your ears and tickle your sides up and down until you giggle. the tendrils touch your thighs, inching ever closer to where you need to be touched the most. the plant is learning which spots on your body are the sweetest, teasing you until you can't help but whimper. it wraps itself all around you, one tendril even going around your throat, not really squeezing yet.

good, dear one. let me hear your pretty noises.

it takes particular interest in your nipples, rubbing and toying with them until they're hardened and aching. you're becoming needier, unable to hold back your moans, your noises filling the otherwise silent clearing. still, the plant has not even touched your cunt, and you’re already dripping thanks to the aphrodisiacs and the plant’s soft touches.

"oh gods-! touch my pussy, i need it so bad!” you whine.

beg for it.

“please please please- oh, touch my cunt, please, i need to be fucked!” you plead as your clit and hole ache to be used.

good pet.

then, one of the many thicker appendages finally reaches out to flick at your swollen, anguished clit before pushing into your soaked hole. it goes in inch by tantalising inch, spreading you wide open until it reaches the deepest part of you, pressing against that spot inside of you that makes you see stars. the tendril is girthy enough to fill you up perfectly, and it’s covered in small bumps that massage your soft walls exquisitely, making you writhe in ecstasy as it starts thrusting in and out of your gushing hole. you might have thought that being stimulated would help lessen the needy ache caused by the pollen but instead it becomes even more intense; it feels as though you are three times more sensitive than before, and your nerves sing in delight. you buck your hips and try to grind down on the vine, encouraging the plant to fuck you harder.

two smaller vines approach your clit, pinching it inbetween them, nearly making you scream. they knead your needy bud as your hole pulses. another tendril forces itself in your mouth, secreting a sweet, honey-like fluid, and you suckle on it enthusiastically without thinking twice. the liquid flows down your throat, warming you from the inside. as the plant sets a ruthless pace, pounding your cunt, you rapidly reach your peak. you howl in agonising pleasure; the orgasm is so strong it nearly makes you black out. the liquid you swallowed must’ve been another aphrodisiac because you immediately crave more despite not even having recovered from your first climax.

the two tendrils rubbing at your clit retreat as another vine with a small cup at the end latches onto your clit and begins sucking at it when the brutal fucking continues. when your second orgasm approaches, you realise that this one will be different, and before you can do or say anything, squirt sprays out of you, drenching your thighs and the vines below.

well done, darling. give me all you’ve got. 

obscene wet noises echo through the clearing as the plant has its way with you. thin vines swat your ass, the sharp sting only adding to your pleasure. orgasm after orgasm crashes over you as your mind spins and you lose yourself entirely to the overwhelming sensations. you have no control over your body anymore - you can only submit to the whims of the plant. you have lost track of time; you might have been there for hours with no breaks.

"i- i can't cum again... please don't make me..."

shhh, i know you can, little mortal. just one more time.

you are completely at the mercy of the ancient plant, a mindless doll with a single purpose: to feed the god of the forest with your body. there is nothing you can do as yet another climax tears through you. the sun is already setting when the plant finally releases you; the tendril slides out of your pussy, and the vine that was wrapped around your neck pets your cheek affectionately.

i am ever so grateful. you did well.

you cannot form words, but press a kiss on one of the vines. you slowly begin to notice the state you’re in: covered in pollen from head to toe, clothes torn in shreds, ass red and burning from the whipping, slick dripping down your thighs. how the hell are you supposed to explain this to your fellow adventurers? still, as you start making your way towards your camp, you feel wonderfully relaxed - just not in a way you had expected.

// i hope you enjoyed reading this!! i certainly enjoyed writing it bc i was edging myself the whole time and now i'm absolutely soaked

#queer nsft #nonbinary nsft #ns/fw #trans nsft #monster fucker #terat0philliac #monster smut #cnc k!nk #teratophillia #terato #cnc overstim #cl!t overstim #cnc free use #dendrophilia #dendro #fr33use

[personostient]

Can we get a scary and seductive rose monster PLEASE

ya ok 🌹💙

#digital art #original character #character design #artists on tumblr #terato #monster boyfriend #blue rose #monster #plant monster #plant oc #world building #dendrophilia #Floratropes #art stuff #anon you caught me in a 1 in a million good mood #sry to the rest of my inbox #happy belated valentines lol

[thee-radio-host-is-a-kookaburra]

Shoutout to objectophiles who's attraction isn't typically represented in the community. Shoutout to those of us attracted to trees, plants, cabinets, office supplies, radios, buildings, rocks, etc etc etc. Shoutout to objectophiles who don't want to be palatable. Shoutout to objectophiles who are loud and proud about their attraction. I see you and I love you.

#max squawks #objectophile #objectophilia #objecto #dendrophilia #dendrophile #dendro

[dyrewrites]

OC Smash or Pass

@theprissythumbelina apparently wants me to suffer.

I am leaving it OPEN

So let's suffer together, shall we? (and see if tumblr gets mad about a vine)

rules: pretty self explanatory. include physical descriptions or pics, and propaganda. the “other” label can be used for “sexuality misalignment” (ie: oc is femme and you’re gay, vice versa or you aren’t into smashing but have a specific thing you wanna do with them like perhaps hug or study them under a microscope idc)

We're using Delgrij from Weald and Wen. The terminally lonely vampiric tree man what is interested in basically anything and anyone (so long as they're not a mouthy pebble or a sprout).

->because of the vine, look below the cut for your propaganda<-

Introduction of a sort

“I am branded Delgrij,” He offered her and, placing his branched fingers to his chest, bowed, “Delgrij Ru'nai Nuemnin, in full.”  His voice rode the air like a cool breeze on a hot midlight to caress Faerai’s ears and she shuddered with it, smiling all too easily. 

A little conversation, a little pride

“Planting our roots in this grove, are we?” Delgrij stated more than asked before returning his back to the welcome heat of the clay, “Hmm, carved by the Lady, made of the Shell and now first of the Myr. These are thick, twisted roots you have chosen to plant.” Mitra huffed, dusted herself off, and flew up to Delgrij’s shoulder. He raised a brow to the unspoken request but nudged his vines away, allowing it and she landed on his bark. Warmer than the wall, near as hot as the fire, he winced as she sat…but she cooled and dimmed. “I holds bite—Delgrij,” she corrected, receiving another raise of his brow, “is nots dull.” Shimmying closer to his face, she leaned to look up into his eyes, her voice softer and clearer than he had heard it, “See, yous seed is sharp...ans yous bark shimmers bright. Ans I shines yous has roll'd round for ages ans ages ans—” “Now, now,” He said, clicking his tongue, “I am not so withered as that.”

And a little threat, as a treat

“Cracked, am I?” He sneered, “You trusted me enough to feed me, to lead me to my nest, to leave me alone with your little beastie. And all without my asking, but now that I do ask? Now that I request a modicum—a morsel—of truth you shrink, you cower and accuse me of madness? What are you hiding?” Her fuchsia glow flicked between paler and deeper shades as his words sang too sweetly, too warm and familiar, grasping for her thoughts and she sputtered against them, “Tricks not digs deeper.” “Oh, you desire tricks?” Delgrij mused in a tone abruptly playful, in the way her brother's tone played before he tore her wings off and Mitra’s core fluttered faster. “Such tricks I can offer,” he sang again.

#writeblr #oc smash or pass #weald and wen #dendrophilia #because if you smash #you might be into trees #open tag #tag games

[simplymarge1974]

#dendrophilia #trees and forests #nature

[argumntativantitheticldreamgirl]

There used to be empty lots, two of them connected, right down the road from the house I grew up in. When I was in my late teens, my dad spotted this absolutely beautiful Japanese maple. He loved it so much he went through the process of finding the owner of the land and reaching out to him to tell him he wanted that tree. The guy was like "yeah sure give me 100 grand for it" and obviously dad was like, "...no". Well, the lots sat empty for years, but he eventually sold the land to a developer, and last year a house was built on the property.... sparing the lone Japanese maple. I'd drive by there as the house was being built and I was worried the tree had been killed in the construction, but up until today, it remained.... and now it's gone. Whoever bought the house ripped it out.

It felt kind of like a stab in the heart. This tree that my dad loved, that the previous owner obviously loved, that I had come to love... had been protected for so long, only to get ripped out in the end.

#trees #tree #japanese maple #maple tree #maple #dendrophile #dendrophilia

[xivymoonartx]

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(Want to see the uncropped version? Head over to my nsfw twitter @/xIvyLewdx )

#ivy moon art #my art #nsft #art #artwork #my oc #oc #nudity #illustration #artists on tumblr #digital art #digital artist #dendrophilia #plant kink

[pickleweed2]

a huge two-stem Redwood with beautiful trunk flare

Redwood National Park, California

#redwoods #forest floor #coastal forest #ancient trees #old growth forest #dendrophilia #redwood national park #public lands #forest photography #nature photography #landscape photography #original photographers #nikon photography #nikon #24mm-120mm #photographers on tumblr

[effervescentcvnt]

the protector of the forest - part 1

cw: dubcon, dendrophilia

it was just supposed to be a relaxing walk in the forest. adventuring is hard work, and honestly, all you want right now is some peace and quiet. it's a wonderful midsummer's day, birds are chirping, the sun is shining softly through the leaves, the entire forest seems to be in bloom. eventually, you stumble upon a clearing in the woods; in the middle of it grows an odd-looking plant - or, really, more of a massive pile of tangled tendrils and roots with the most beautiful, huge yellow flowers you've ever seen. there seems to be some pollen floating about in the air; it almost seems to glimmer in the sun.

you step closer cautiously, the place feels serene, almost sacred. there are tendrils covering the ground, too, and you're trying your best not to step on any of them. accidentally, though, your foot catches on a tendril, and you fall forwards onto your hands and knees. as you try to get back up, you feel the tendril wrapping around your ankle. above you, the strange plant awakens like an ancient forest god from their slumber.

the plant unfurls itself and bristles as if it's trying to shake off the remnants of sleep. it extends its roots and tendrils towards you as you try to yank your leg free. however, the plant proves to be far stronger than you, quickly overpowering you and before you know it, you're dangling mid-air, being held in place by the plant. desperately, you attempt to break free, but to no avail. then, you hear it: a voice, genderless and seemingly sourceless, until you realise that the plant itself is speaking to you inside of your head.

cease your struggle, sweet mortal. i will not hurt you.

some of the tendrils that aren't holding you softly caress your legs and arms in an attempt to soothe you. hesitantly, you steady yourself.

"what are you? why are you doing this?" you whisper to the plant, your voice laced with fear. you've encountered all sorts of creatures on your travels, but never anything quite like this.

i am the protector of this forest. i have been sleeping for so long, but you have awakened me. i hunger, though; will you help me sate my hunger?

your mouth falls open in bewilderment as you take in the plant's words. "you aren't going to eat me, are you?" you squeak, your voice rising in panic.

of course not, you silly thing. as i said, you will come to no harm. there's just something i need from you.

"and what's that?" you ask, after being assured you won't be devoured, you feel slightly less terrified, yet you cannot believe that your leisurely afternoon stroll has taken such a turn.

i feed on the pleasure of the creatures that i lure in with my flowers - creatures just like you. no one has found me in such a long time, though, and i feel quite... starved. will you be a dear and help me?

every word that the plant utters makes you feel more and more perplexed but the tendrils stroking you feel comforting, and as one of them gently caresses your cheek, you lean into it without even thinking. as the plant awaits your answer and continues its ministrations, there is another sensation as well; you feel a familiar heat starting to pulse between your legs.

i should mention that the pollen you've been inhaling all this time has quite an effect on humans; i use it to heighten the pleasure of those i've lured in. can you feel it already?

you certainly can, you realise, and the notion is as jarring as it is thrilling. your cunt is starting to grow wet and your thoughts are becoming slower, as if your head was filled with something sweet and sticky. you try to close your legs or perhaps rub your thighs together but the plant is firmly holding them apart. the heat in your cunt is starting to spread and intensify, and you desperately want to touch yourself to relieve some of it, but your hands are trapped. all you can do is hang there like a fly caught in a spider's web.

"i will help you...," you whisper.

thank you. you won't regret this.

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// thank you for reading <3 part 2 is coming soon!! it'll be quite a bit smuttier hehe

#queer nsft #nonbinary nsft #ns/fw #trans nsft #monster fucker #terat0philliac #monster smut #cnc k!nk #teratophillia #terato #dendro #t4t ns/fw #t4t nsft #fr33use #cnc free use #dendrophilia

[personostient]

Quick Personos

#incubus #demon #tree #plant oc #plant monster #digital art #original character #character design #artists on tumblr #exophilia #monster boyfriend #monster boy #terato #dendrophilia #personos #art stuff

[thee-radio-host-is-a-kookaburra]

maybe i should get a tree wife and then I'll feel better

#max squawks #dendrophilia #in a silly goofy mood rn 🤪

[dailyscottficrec]

Thur Mar 23, 2023

Scotty and the Willow by seriousshit88

Author summary:

Scott McCall finds true love in the most unexpected of companions.

Reasons to love the fic: As a Scott/Nemeton shipper I was a little wary of another tree trying to worm it's way into Scott's heart. But by the end of the fic, I was sold on Willow the Tree Stump. Can we really blame anyone for loving him so much? This is silly and fun and Scott deserves ridiculous crack ships too. <3

Be sure and let the author know if you enjoyed the fic!

#teen wolf #scott mccall #crack #willow the tree stump #dendrophilia #mar 23 2023

[echthr0s]

EXPERIMENT RESULTS: actually, I just may not be a Dionysian, and that's okay. I think there's a lot of adjacencies (oh thank god, that is a word) -- a hilariously high amount of adjacencies, at that -- which muddled the waters for these past years (to say nothing of Grey's identification with the guy, which got us started on the path in the first place). Dionysos is like the earthly version of Me, but he is very much an earthly entity, and being Not From Here makes things difficult to navigate, I think. (V's [Carcosa remix] version of the prayer was a decent gap-bridge but ironically -- or uh. maybe not ironically? the opposite of ironically? -- that also might be what made me see the gap in the first place)

I think Dionysos was a signpost more than a destination, for me, and the fact that I've lingered here so long has probably hamstrung me a bit. been trying too hard to wriggle myself into the Dionysian box and now my shape is all warped and squozen.

the one thing I think he could have been good for is joyful embodiment -- learning to live in an earthly form with grace instead of resentment -- and I do still need that assistance. gonna have to workshop some other possible sources for that

ok adding in some clarifying edits before I tag OP in case they're interested in failed experiments as well as successful ones:

experimental method: lighting incense, invoking Mood by using this one lotion I have that is both decadently scented and shimmery + spritzing rose toner on my face (self-care seems to be a good centering device, particularly for this kind of entity, I think -- and I find scent is particularly evocative), recitation, a minute of quiet reflection

for the recitation I started out using the original prayer but a mutual lightly remixed it in a way that felt More (for me personally) so I used that towards the end, leading to the above revelation

by "Not From Here" I mean I am a walk-in. Grey was the person inhabiting this body before I got the job

we have about a 8? 9? year history with vibing with the concept of Dionysos and about a 4 year history in actually trying to form a relationship with him

@thegodwhocums

#i *could* have done the whole 7 days but frankly... not sure what further insight that would have possibly brought me #the way i see it it's an arbitrary unit of time anyway -- basically just to create a measurable boundary for the experiment #five is as good as seven for that imo #dendrophilia: a musical #one final tag for the road <3

[achubbydumpling]

how many plant fics can you read before you start to google what people call that kink?

anyway this fic is really really good, heed the tags but if it sounds interesting definitely check it out!

Commanding Nature (2377 words) by WhiteCeilings Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Captain America (Movies), Original Work Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes/original plant characters, Steve Rogers/original plant characters, yeah you heard that right Characters: Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes, Original Non-Human Character(s), Plants - Character Additional Tags: Plants, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, sorta - Freeform, do what you want with this fic, Crack, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Body Horror, Bucky gets turned into a garden, Look theres sex theres weird plant stuff id delete this fic if i could but this is my legacy

Summary: When the potato Steve plugs up Bucky’s ass sprouts, Steve realizes that there’s a whole world of play for them to discover.

In which Bucky becomes a human garden and the plants take advantage.

#fic rec #it's called dendrophilia btw #though apparently that's just trees #idk why I like this so much 😭 #I have some theories about loss of control or whatever

[spoopy-sloth]

Me realizing what all of my nonbinary crushes have in common: huh

#when my dendrophilia shows up in my own romantic interests #hmmm #should write a comic about this #achis mariachis estoy lleno de le que me gusta #thanks moldova's pasha for this discovery (yes i know he's not nb but he reminded me of a person i used to see almost two years go) #i hope they're doing well #my text