Chapter 1

As I packed my stuff I was thinking do I need this? Do I need that? It was only going to be a short hike. Maybe a few miles, maybe more. I guess I will see when I get there I thought to myself. Lunch? Check. First aid? Of course. Change of clothes? Check. I mean there is a river at the bottom of the hike that leads to a beach. But not just any beach. Through the jungle follow the river down. Swim in the seven ponds and it will lead you you to the black sands. Do I need my swim suit I thought? Maybe I should bring it. Normally the trail is not busy during the week. "I wonder if anybody would even be there?" I thought to myself. Well you never know so I threw it in my pack. I have hike this trail on the big island many times before. I knew my way. Every turn, every tree, and really didn't even need to pack a lunch knowing where the fruit was. I drove for a while finally ending up at the trail head only to be disgusted by the tour busses and school groups. "Oh good good damnit!" I yelled out. I know the trail is not hard but really? A giant bus full of children and geriatric? I looked over the bluff and saw the cruise ship was in Port. I knew it was going to be a bad day. I took my pack and went over to the busy bathroom. Why is it always a line in the women's bathroom? I finally get inside and there is no reason for a line. The damn tourists are just putting on sun screen. They're gonna need it. It's like they just got here from Minnesota. I get into the stall and put my swimsuit on. Nice one piece. Figure I'll wear it under my hiking clothes. 

I get out and head down the trail Only to hear the school children yelling, the chaperones yelling "don't touch that, stop that, Billy spit it out" and so on. Ugh... I shrugged it off. Finally got past the kids only to come to the horror. "Hey John, look at them flowers! Ain't they pretty dontcha know" oh God damnit. That's it I'm outta here. I start my way back up and notice a side trail. I have hiked this many many times before and never noticed this trail. All the side trails have markers this didn't. I figured I know where I'm at, I've done this so many times even at night I know my way. Plus I have gps. Anything to get away from the children and Minnesota dontcha know. I laughed at that for a while. Wow they are dumb doncha know. 

As I headed down this trail there were the most amazing plants I had never seen before. I knew about almost every native plant on the island and most of the invasive species as well. I studied them for a long time in school but never things like this. They were amazing dontcha know. Haha dumb. Only thing worse would be someone from Boston as they are as dumb as they come.(thats actually on a poster at work. I hate tourists from everywhere if you didn't realize that yet) the ferns were incredible. The hanging heliconia were massive. They were as big as a hammock. I kept looking at all the flora not watching where I was going. Next thing I knew I was off the trail. "Shit" I exclaimed. I looked back and there was no trail, no path, nothing. Hell I could not find my footsteps. I walked a few feet ahead and turned to look. To my amazement my footsteps disappeared into the mud. I heard water ahead. I knew it was the stream. If I get there I know how to get back. It was getting so warm and humid. I looked through the brush and could see the stream. I knew it was the kolekole stream. I dropped my pack for a moment and took off my jacket and pants (yea it's hot and humid but here you need a jacket and pants) and left just my reef shoes and swimsuit. It is a blue realize swimsuit. Full coverage zip up suit. I got it from my friend Koshi in Kona. (Not only is it really cute and sexy but does a good job protecting you from a reef disaster FYI but not cheap.)

As I was packing my sack back up getting ready to head down to the stream I felt something brush my leg. I thought it was a fern in the wind but it wasn't all that windy. I looked to see if something was there. Nope. "Whatever" I thought. I felt it again but this time in my shoe. "Damnit what the hell?" I exclaimed. It feels like a rock in my shoe. I took my shoes off to check. Nothing. There was nothing in my shoes. I stood there barefoot and felt a sharp pain in my heel. It was burning almost immediately. "Oh crap did I step on a broken bottle? " I went to lift my foot to check and I found I could not lift it. I thought it was stuck in the mud. I pulled and pulled and could not get it free. Then suddenly my other foot had a sharp pain. I tried to jump, I tried to walk, I just tried to go anywhere and it was not happening.  I looked down pulling at my feet and I saw roots wrapped around my feet. Luckily my pack was within reach and grabbed it. I pulled out my knife and went to cut the roots off me hoping to get away. I cut the first one and screamed in pain. I felt it. As if I cut myself. I tried again only to find it just as painful. 

I looked around. Looking for something to grab. Anything. Then I saw her. A plant, a person, a face in the jungle. It was a plant with a face. Like a slithering vine she approached me. I struggled to get loose but the harder I tried the more stuck I had become. I could see the vines creeping up my legs. Or were they creeping down? 

She came to me. We were face to face. It was so beautiful. I was in incredible fear and the same time struck by her beauty. "Don't be afraid. We have been watching you." She spoke. In the most soothing voice I have ever heard. "It is time for you flower to blossom". Help me I yelled. "I already have. You have done so much for this forrest it is time for you to join us. My name is Laka. I bear the red flower" she said. "You shall join my forest and spread your beauty as I have. You like the color blue. That shall be your flower".

she disappeared into the forest. I could not move. I was trapped here. From no where vines came up to me. Wrapping my legs, moving up to my waist, up to my neck. They wrapped around my waist like a corset. Tighter and tighter. Then I felt I different vine. Slowly coming up between my legs. Gently. It made it's way under my swimsuit. I could not move. The other vines held me fast. This gentle vine made it's way into me. Into my pussy pulsating and stroking. It was amazing. I came over and over again.  I could not stop and the vine did not hesitate. I could feel it filling me. It was pumping and pumping inside me. It finished as I did over and over again. It left. The other vines left but did not leave me completely. They broke off leaving their hard dry stalks wrapped around my waist. I could not break them or remove them. Like a wooden corset. My feet were free. I could walk again. "I'm getting the hell out of here!!" I thought. I put my hands on my head thinking what the hell was that. Was it real? It had to be. I'm stuck with vines wrapped around me. If I can't get them off I can't get this damn suit off. As I pulled my hands through my hair I felt something. A flower. Well that's funny. I went to pull it out and look at it.OUCH! it was a blue flower, same color as my suit. Shiny, irridecent, blue. Then I felt something else. A tingle all over. I grabbed the nearest tree to keep from falling over. It was orgasmic. I went to let go of the tree. I had to stroke myself. Rub my body. It would feel so good. But I couldn't. I could not let go of the tree. The vines we're back holding me in place. But they were my vines. Not from the jungle. My feet dig into the soil rooting firmly in place. I was on the edge of orgasm but could not do anything about it. Blue flowers sprouted from my hair. Vines reached into the surrounding jungle. I was stuck. In constant edge of orgasm. I could feel the seeds growning inside me. Filling me swelling my body. Unable to finish. Always growing. I felt everything.  Trapped in the beauty of this jungle. Only to hear, "hey ain't that that cute girl's pack duntcha know?"