The vines do not relent, they continue to grope, squeeze, and rub on their privates. Sammy is crying out, being rather sensitive to this form of attack and she can feel her strength starting to wavier. "Can't... get.... loose...", she said her struggling getting weaker. as they neared the tree something... or maybe more like someone was appearing from the bark. The figure of a woman was seeming to melt out of the tree. She was green skinned and had glowing yellow eyes, with dark green hair and rather petite figure with small breasts capped with dark green tips. she seemed stuck in the tree her arms and legs still trapped in the bark. The vines seemed to be growing out from within her pussy! she looked very sad and uncomfortable.