Tossing the backpack and other accessories aside, Jett plopped himself down at the base of a large tree.
Despite the clouds obscuring the sun, the temperature was still hot. The location the Australian was currently travelling through made it feel even hotter. He was roaming through the Daintree, a tropical forest on the northeast coast of Queensland. Like many other tropical forests, the humidity was high and inexplicably moist. Combined with the already high temperature, the Daintree was practically steaming like a sauna.
Jett sighed and wiped the sweat that accumulated on his forehead. He’d long since abandoned his shirt, since he sweated right trough the fabric, and was in the process of unbuttoning his pants to give his boys some air to breathe. The Australian had stopped in a small clearing with just enough space to settle down again. Jett glanced around, viewing the tall vegetation around him and heard the familiar sounds of wildlife in the distance. He took another inhale of muggy air and exhaled, feeling his muscles slack a bit.
“Christ, ‘course I had pick the one week where it’s a fuckin’ hundred degrees and moist as fuck.” The Australian bitterly thought.
Granted, he really couldn’t do anything about the weather. Plus, he’s the one who volunteered to do this in the first place.
Because he’s such a good personification who cares about the environment.
…
That, and he’s somewhat of a pushover too.
...
Don’t judge now.
…
Jett was given a reasonable assignment; explore some charted territory of the Daintree and then report back to Brisbane with collected data. It seemed like a straightforward and easy assignment. The Australian was glad to take this assignment, seeing as it was much better to do than sit around and eat vegemite all day. With the necessary equipment and (as usual) cocky grin, Jett strolled into the forest. He anticipated that he would be done with the assignment by Thursday.
“Course, I had to go and lose the fuckin’ map…” The Australian grumbled as he swatted a pesky mosquito away.
With no map, Jett tried to find a way out but only seceded in venturing off-course. He was roaming through uncharted territory now with surroundings unfamiliar to him. This part of the forest seemed to be overrun with invasive vines. Their stalks were green coloured, thick, slimy when touched, and were annoyingly hard to slice through. The Australian hated this, as seeing he was wasting most of his energy hacking through what he called a “spider’s web”.
“It’s not kudzu…” Jett murmured. He glanced at the vines he slashed earlier.
“Must be a new bugger.”
Great.
Just great.
Just.
Fucking.
Great.
A new invasive species.
Like rabbits and Creepers weren’t already a problem to cope with.
Jett groaned aloud and slouched against the tree. He wiped the sweat that accumulated on his forehead and closed his eyes. His superiors weren’t going to be pleased with this. The Australian wasn’t pleased either; invasive species are such a pain to control and dispose of. That’s the problem of being a isolated continent; every new thing is either infectious to your health - or trying to kill off your land.
Everything.
As soon as he got back to familiar grounds, Jett would leave the Daintree and report back to Brisbane. But for now, the only thing on his mind was to rest. He’d spent most of the day slashing and hacking his way through vines, and his body was exhausted. Though apart of him was doubting the idea of resting (in the middle of the forest? Really?), the Australian couldn’t care less. He was tired and he wanted to snooze a bit.
It wasn’t before long that the heat and hum of the forest had lulled him to sleep.
Slowly and silent – they followed him with curiosity.
A…’human’…’being’…
They’ve heard of them before but never seen one before.
Humans were a rarity in their part of the Daintree.
Yet, here was one now, walking through their domain – completely unaware that he was being watched.
How…peculiar.
They watched as he tossed his odd-shaped thing to the side and sat down with a grunt. He appeared to be…angry.
Over what?
They slither down for a better observation point.
Once comfortable and secured with their vantage, they look down at the human again. Save for what’s on his head, the human is mostly hairless, though they can’t confirm that since he’s wearing strange…’garments’ as they are called, that cover his legs and feet. They watched him wipe his forehead and then flick his hand out in disgust. He must be reacting negatively to the heat.
Poor thing.
“Course, I had to go and lose the fuckin’ map…” The human grumbled as he swatted a pesky mosquito away.
A map?
What’s a map?
Whatever it is, it must have been important to him. Perhaps this…’map’ thing was aiding him in someway. Could be the reason why he looked so mad.
Interesting.
“It’s not kudzu…” He murmured.
“Must be a new bugger.”
Kudzu?
Please…Kudzu is nothing more than an retched, parasitic abomination.
They were nothing like that.
He groans aloud and slumps back against the tree.
Poor thing.
The heat’s getting to him.
They watched as he wiped his forehead again and close his eyes. He inhales deeply, and then exhales with a sigh.
OH YES, anon, I like where this is going. VERY MUCH. Especially because hnnnng, vines! I had no idea how much I'd miss them being the molestation tool of choice for sexy anime bois when I left my old fandom, and here they are finally in Hetalia fandom, and all the pleasant tingly feelings are coming back to me, and I'm rambling and turning this into a run-on sentence because I'm just so EXCITED in multiple senses of the word.
He’s still sleeping, chest rising up and down from breathing.
We’re just curious…
Plus, he doesn’t look that threatening…
Still! We should be careful!
Fine.
Let’s just creep down slowly…
They started down the tree again, slow and silent. They freeze when the human mumbles something, but then relax when he resumes his slumber. Great luck must have been on their side as they got even closer to the human without stirring him. They stopped again and this time they were just inches above his head. Hesitantly, one of them slithers down and gently taps the human’s cheek.
No reaction.
!!!
One of them taps him again.
Nothing.
!!!
Goodness… he really was sleeping…!
What luck.
Following the first’s actions, they all slither down and expand out. One group crawls against the human’s broad shoulders, before coiling around his beefy biceps. Another party slid down his torso, sliding across groves of a built six-pack. They continued past his waist and wrapped themselves around the human’s thighs, squeezing lightly. One of them, however, being exceptionally curious – flicks a nipple.
“A-Ah…”
They froze again.
Did he just—
Again, the nipple was flicked, causing a rough gasp to escape from the human’s lips.
!!!
How curious…!
They start to play with the human’s nipples, watching them perk up from stimulation. The human moans in response and his cheeks slowly become flush. He lets out a hiss when they unintentionally give both nubs a hard tug, but eases with an content sigh. Feeling his muscles become less stiff, they assume their actions are relaxing him. (Giving the circumstances, he should be relaxing.)
With most of the attention directed to the human’s torso, few seemed to notice the reactions down below. Those wrapped around the his thighs watch in shock, as a bulge started to grow in the strange garments. The bulge continued to grow in a steady pace until it became pretty damn apparent. Those wrapped around the his thighs also noticed that it was twitching with gasp and moan.
That was fucking exquisite, anon. You definitely got the raunchy, gritty part on the dot, hnnngh. I'm very much looking forward to reading more and more of this!
I also liked the use of alternating POVs, ngl. It opens a lot of windows of sizzling fanservice when the sentient tentacles will do most of the thinking, feeling, and groping. ANON, YOU CAN HAVE MY SOUL AS PAYMENT FOR THIS.
ahhhh! yes, I love this fill, especially how sentient and curious the 'plants' are - multiple parts of them, even, yet all working together! Wonderful little detail, anon.
And ohmygod, when Australia wakes up! I can't wait for what happens.
Jett panted as he felt himself being repeatedly engulfed over and over again. He swallow the saliva that acclimated in is mouth and focused on thrusting into the moist cavern that enveloped him.
“God damn Al…”
He placed his hand down and stroked lovingly.
“Just—Ah fuck… there…!”
Alfred took as much into his mouth as he could, give a few bobs and sucks, before pulling off to take a breather. God damn was Jett hung! The American could barely get halfway before his gag-reflex would rebuke. Licking his lips again, Alfred went again, pushing down more until the Australian’s cock hit the back of his throat. Once more, he felt his gag-reflex rebuke, but Alfred ignored it and managed to slip at least a quarter more down.
He couldn’t help himself; this was just too fucking arousing. Alfred moaned and felt his own cock jump in his shorts at the taste of flesh in his mouth. Tongue lapped up pre-cum feverishly while hands stroked the length and fondled Jett’s balls.
While the American worshiped his cock, Jett felt another pair of hands feeling up his chest. He hissed as they his nipples a tug, before moaning from the stimulation. The Australian could feel someone hot breath against his neck and chuckled. He knew who it was. He hasn’t forgotten.
“Getting impatient Ludwig?”
The German doesn’t reply – because he knows it’s the truth. Instead, he attacks Jett’s neck and shoulders with playful bites. The Australian moaned deeply when his neck was given love, soft red marks standing out on his tan skin.
“Australien.” Ludwig cooed into Jett’s ear.
“I don’t like to wait…”
Judging from the bulge digging into his back, Alfred really shouldn’t be hogging all the attention…
“All right, all right,”
Without any protest form the latter below, Ludwig joins the attention on the Australian’s large cock, two pairs of lips and two tongues dragging and exploring around his thick shaft. Jett could tell both of them were enjoying it, just licking and kissing it was making them moan and grind against his legs. The Australian couldn't help but moan every time he felt a tongue, his member twitching and throbbing with pleasure.
“A-Ah—yes—there…”
Not to mention it mention was a pretty sight.
There, on their knees, with prominent bulges in their shorts and pants, sucking on his cock frantically, were the United States and the Federal Republic of Germany.
Two of the world’s greatest powers, and they were going down on him.
It stood tall and proud with several veins prominent. It’s tip was emitting a strange, clear liquid that ran down its body and onto the fleshy sac it was attached to. It also twitched with each moan the human emitted, as if by response. That one slithered over to the large…thing and touched it gently. The thing was very warm, very flushed, and seem to be… throbbing.
Isn’t this the—
“O-Oh—“
!!!
Another touch.
“A-A f-fuck—“
!!!
Oh my.
“—T-There…”
!!!
It is.
Interesting.
That one wrapped itself around the human’s erection and began to unintentionally stroke it. The human’s breathing hitched as another joined the stimulation and swiveled around the tip. One pulled back the foreskin, exposing his glans. Another one slid across the slit, smearing that strange clear liquid all over itself. They looked up at the human’s face, studying him closely. His face was redder now and he seemed to be in pleasure.
“D—Don’t stop—“
!!!
“Fuck Al…mother—“
!!!
Who's Al?
Strange…and he wants us to keep going?
Assuming, they decide to continue with their stimulation, watching and observing the reactions. The human becomes louder and bucks his hips forward. His mouth hanged open, showcasing his sharp fangs and drooling tongue. The erection throbs more and that clear liquid flows out gingerly. He gives another moan as they squeeze the fleshy sac.
“So—fucking—“
“Ngh—hngh—“
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A!Anon apologises; it's 12:34 AM, and 5 & 6 might be shitty due to the lack of sleep A!Anon has been suffering from.
Not!OP anon who commented earlier fully enjoyed 5 & 6, but noticed that they seem to be posted in the wrong order. You may want to repost and have the mods delete these ones.
This Anon is Awesome. I really love it esp. with the vines that seem to have awareness. Its actually kinda cute, in a pervy kinda way lol. I may need a new keyboard because of the nose bleed Oz's dream gave me (Germany and America yes please) but its a sacrifice i willingly make. (Also that bit with the sharp fangs = my eternal love)
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The Strange Abnormalities - [1/?]
(Anonymous) 2012-03-09 05:23 am (UTC)(link)Despite the clouds obscuring the sun, the temperature was still hot. The location the Australian was currently travelling through made it feel even hotter. He was roaming through the Daintree, a tropical forest on the northeast coast of Queensland. Like many other tropical forests, the humidity was high and inexplicably moist. Combined with the already high temperature, the Daintree was practically steaming like a sauna.
Jett sighed and wiped the sweat that accumulated on his forehead. He’d long since abandoned his shirt, since he sweated right trough the fabric, and was in the process of unbuttoning his pants to give his boys some air to breathe. The Australian had stopped in a small clearing with just enough space to settle down again. Jett glanced around, viewing the tall vegetation around him and heard the familiar sounds of wildlife in the distance. He took another inhale of muggy air and exhaled, feeling his muscles slack a bit.
“Christ, ‘course I had pick the one week where it’s a fuckin’ hundred degrees and moist as fuck.” The Australian bitterly thought.
Granted, he really couldn’t do anything about the weather. Plus, he’s the one who volunteered to do this in the first place.
Because he’s such a good personification who cares about the environment.
…
That, and he’s somewhat of a pushover too.
...
Don’t judge now.
…
Jett was given a reasonable assignment; explore some charted territory of the Daintree and then report back to Brisbane with collected data. It seemed like a straightforward and easy assignment. The Australian was glad to take this assignment, seeing as it was much better to do than sit around and eat vegemite all day. With the necessary equipment and (as usual) cocky grin, Jett strolled into the forest. He anticipated that he would be done with the assignment by Thursday.
Thursday was four days ago.
The Strange Abnormalities - [2/?]
(Anonymous) 2012-03-09 05:30 am (UTC)(link)With no map, Jett tried to find a way out but only seceded in venturing off-course. He was roaming through uncharted territory now with surroundings unfamiliar to him. This part of the forest seemed to be overrun with invasive vines. Their stalks were green coloured, thick, slimy when touched, and were annoyingly hard to slice through. The Australian hated this, as seeing he was wasting most of his energy hacking through what he called a “spider’s web”.
“It’s not kudzu…” Jett murmured. He glanced at the vines he slashed earlier.
“Must be a new bugger.”
Great.
Just great.
Just.
Fucking.
Great.
A new invasive species.
Like rabbits and Creepers weren’t already a problem to cope with.
Jett groaned aloud and slouched against the tree. He wiped the sweat that accumulated on his forehead and closed his eyes. His superiors weren’t going to be pleased with this. The Australian wasn’t pleased either; invasive species are such a pain to control and dispose of. That’s the problem of being a isolated continent; every new thing is either infectious to your health - or trying to kill off your land.
Everything.
As soon as he got back to familiar grounds, Jett would leave the Daintree and report back to Brisbane. But for now, the only thing on his mind was to rest. He’d spent most of the day slashing and hacking his way through vines, and his body was exhausted. Though apart of him was doubting the idea of resting (in the middle of the forest? Really?), the Australian couldn’t care less. He was tired and he wanted to snooze a bit.
It wasn’t before long that the heat and hum of the forest had lulled him to sleep.
The Strange Abnormalities - [3/?]
(Anonymous) 2012-03-09 05:39 am (UTC)(link)A…’human’…’being’…
They’ve heard of them before but never seen one before.
Humans were a rarity in their part of the Daintree.
Yet, here was one now, walking through their domain – completely unaware that he was being watched.
How…peculiar.
They watched as he tossed his odd-shaped thing to the side and sat down with a grunt. He appeared to be…angry.
Over what?
They slither down for a better observation point.
Once comfortable and secured with their vantage, they look down at the human again. Save for what’s on his head, the human is mostly hairless, though they can’t confirm that since he’s wearing strange…’garments’ as they are called, that cover his legs and feet. They watched him wipe his forehead and then flick his hand out in disgust. He must be reacting negatively to the heat.
Poor thing.
“Course, I had to go and lose the fuckin’ map…” The human grumbled as he swatted a pesky mosquito away.
A map?
What’s a map?
Whatever it is, it must have been important to him. Perhaps this…’map’ thing was aiding him in someway. Could be the reason why he looked so mad.
Interesting.
“It’s not kudzu…” He murmured.
“Must be a new bugger.”
Kudzu?
Please…Kudzu is nothing more than an retched, parasitic abomination.
They were nothing like that.
He groans aloud and slumps back against the tree.
Poor thing.
The heat’s getting to him.
They watched as he wiped his forehead again and close his eyes. He inhales deeply, and then exhales with a sigh.
…
…
They tense.
…
…
What’s he doing?
…
…
Wait…
…
…
Is he...sleeping?
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A!Anon - Well...vines can be...y'know...
Not!OP
(Anonymous) 2012-03-09 06:10 am (UTC)(link)in multiple senses of the word.Hope to see more of this soon! ♥
Re: The Strange Abnormalities - [3/?]
(Anonymous) 2012-03-10 06:01 am (UTC)(link)and so amazing I can't wait.So yeah, um. Sorry you lost the map, Australia.
but so good for usOP!anon
(Anonymous) 2012-03-11 08:29 am (UTC)(link)So, so good for us, most definitely.I wouldn't say no to another fill, anon! I'm sure that yours will be just as fanservicey as the ongoing one already is!
The Strange Abnormalities - [4/?]
(Anonymous) 2012-03-11 05:45 am (UTC)(link)He’s sleeping.
What luck.
Yet apart of them were worried.
What if he wakes up?
What if he tries to kill us?
Oh really now?
They look down at him again.
He’s still sleeping, chest rising up and down from breathing.
We’re just curious…
Plus, he doesn’t look that threatening…
Still! We should be careful!
Fine.
Let’s just creep down slowly…
They started down the tree again, slow and silent. They freeze when the human mumbles something, but then relax when he resumes his slumber. Great luck must have been on their side as they got even closer to the human without stirring him. They stopped again and this time they were just inches above his head. Hesitantly, one of them slithers down and gently taps the human’s cheek.
No reaction.
!!!
One of them taps him again.
Nothing.
!!!
Goodness… he really was sleeping…!
What luck.
Following the first’s actions, they all slither down and expand out. One group crawls against the human’s broad shoulders, before coiling around his beefy biceps. Another party slid down his torso, sliding across groves of a built six-pack. They continued past his waist and wrapped themselves around the human’s thighs, squeezing lightly. One of them, however, being exceptionally curious – flicks a nipple.
“A-Ah…”
They froze again.
Did he just—
Again, the nipple was flicked, causing a rough gasp to escape from the human’s lips.
!!!
How curious…!
They start to play with the human’s nipples, watching them perk up from stimulation. The human moans in response and his cheeks slowly become flush. He lets out a hiss when they unintentionally give both nubs a hard tug, but eases with an content sigh. Feeling his muscles become less stiff, they assume their actions are relaxing him. (Giving the circumstances, he should be relaxing.)
With most of the attention directed to the human’s torso, few seemed to notice the reactions down below. Those wrapped around the his thighs watch in shock, as a bulge started to grow in the strange garments. The bulge continued to grow in a steady pace until it became pretty damn apparent. Those wrapped around the his thighs also noticed that it was twitching with gasp and moan.
Strange.
Really strange.
Why the Hell is it doing that?
One uncoils itself and slithers over.
OP!anon
(Anonymous) 2012-03-11 08:27 am (UTC)(link)I also liked the use of alternating POVs, ngl. It opens a lot of windows of sizzling fanservice when the sentient tentacles will do most of the thinking, feeling, and groping. ANON, YOU CAN HAVE MY SOUL AS PAYMENT FOR THIS.
Re: The Strange Abnormalities - [4/?]
(Anonymous) 2012-03-12 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)And ohmygod, when Australia wakes up! I can't wait for what happens.
The Strange Abnormalities - [5/?]
(Anonymous) 2012-03-13 05:28 am (UTC)(link)“….Ah…There…Fuck!…”
“Fuck Al…mother—“
Jett panted as he felt himself being repeatedly engulfed over and over again. He swallow the saliva that acclimated in is mouth and focused on thrusting into the moist cavern that enveloped him.
“God damn Al…”
He placed his hand down and stroked lovingly.
“Just—Ah fuck… there…!”
Alfred took as much into his mouth as he could, give a few bobs and sucks, before pulling off to take a breather. God damn was Jett hung! The American could barely get halfway before his gag-reflex would rebuke. Licking his lips again, Alfred went again, pushing down more until the Australian’s cock hit the back of his throat. Once more, he felt his gag-reflex rebuke, but Alfred ignored it and managed to slip at least a quarter more down.
He couldn’t help himself; this was just too fucking arousing. Alfred moaned and felt his own cock jump in his shorts at the taste of flesh in his mouth. Tongue lapped up pre-cum feverishly while hands stroked the length and fondled Jett’s balls.
While the American worshiped his cock, Jett felt another pair of hands feeling up his chest. He hissed as they his nipples a tug, before moaning from the stimulation. The Australian could feel someone hot breath against his neck and chuckled. He knew who it was. He hasn’t forgotten.
“Getting impatient Ludwig?”
The German doesn’t reply – because he knows it’s the truth. Instead, he attacks Jett’s neck and shoulders with playful bites. The Australian moaned deeply when his neck was given love, soft red marks standing out on his tan skin.
“Australien.” Ludwig cooed into Jett’s ear.
“I don’t like to wait…”
Judging from the bulge digging into his back, Alfred really shouldn’t be hogging all the attention…
“All right, all right,”
Without any protest form the latter below, Ludwig joins the attention on the Australian’s large cock, two pairs of lips and two tongues dragging and exploring around his thick shaft. Jett could tell both of them were enjoying it, just licking and kissing it was making them moan and grind against his legs. The Australian couldn't help but moan every time he felt a tongue, his member twitching and throbbing with pleasure.
“A-Ah—yes—there…”
Not to mention it mention was a pretty sight.
There, on their knees, with prominent bulges in their shorts and pants, sucking on his cock frantically, were the United States and the Federal Republic of Germany.
Two of the world’s greatest powers, and they were going down on him.
Quite a power kink…
The Strange Abnormalities - [6/?]
(Anonymous) 2012-03-13 05:36 am (UTC)(link)Very strange.
Really strange.
What the hell is it?
It stood tall and proud with several veins prominent. It’s tip was emitting a strange, clear liquid that ran down its body and onto the fleshy sac it was attached to. It also twitched with each moan the human emitted, as if by response. That one slithered over to the large…thing and touched it gently. The thing was very warm, very flushed, and seem to be… throbbing.
Isn’t this the—
“O-Oh—“
!!!
Another touch.
“A-A f-fuck—“
!!!
Oh my.
“—T-There…”
!!!
It is.
Interesting.
That one wrapped itself around the human’s erection and began to unintentionally stroke it. The human’s breathing hitched as another joined the stimulation and swiveled around the tip. One pulled back the foreskin, exposing his glans. Another one slid across the slit, smearing that strange clear liquid all over itself. They looked up at the human’s face, studying him closely. His face was redder now and he seemed to be in pleasure.
“D—Don’t stop—“
!!!
“Fuck Al…mother—“
!!!
Who's Al?
Strange…and he wants us to keep going?
Assuming, they decide to continue with their stimulation, watching and observing the reactions. The human becomes louder and bucks his hips forward. His mouth hanged open, showcasing his sharp fangs and drooling tongue. The erection throbs more and that clear liquid flows out gingerly. He gives another moan as they squeeze the fleshy sac.
“So—fucking—“
“Ngh—hngh—“
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A!Anon apologises; it's 12:34 AM, and 5 & 6 might be shitty due to the lack of sleep A!Anon has been suffering from.
Sorry OP ; - ;
Re: The Strange Abnormalities - [6/?]
(Anonymous) 2012-03-13 06:20 am (UTC)(link)A!Anon; Oh fuck my life.
(Anonymous) 2012-03-13 11:50 am (UTC)(link)Now I'm going to have to re-write it all over again.
Re: The Strange Abnormalities - [6/?]
(Anonymous) 2012-03-13 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)Re: The Strange Abnormalities - [6/?]
(Anonymous) 2012-03-15 02:54 pm (UTC)(link)