Naked Nuts and Naughty Nettles
Author's Note
This is my story for the Kinktober 5th writing prompt, with the fetish of the day being urtication. The prompt is in cursive, the rest is original content. As always, have fun and please leave a comment! 
Naked Nuts and Naughty Nettles
--It'd been some time since Gloriosa had been turned back to normal from her 'Psycho Tree-hugger' episode as her brother Timber often called it. What she never told anyone was that after she turned back she still retained the ability to control and rapidly grow plants. She kept this quiet as she didn't want others to be more scared of her than they already were. There was an odd side effect to this power of hers though, which had led to this extremely awkward situation she found herself in. Every time someone got stung or pricked by any kind of plant of bush when she was nearby she got a large jolt of pleasure sent down her spine to her groin.
So here she was, hiding in the bushes along the forest trail, masturbating furiously as she tried desperately to keep her voice down. People walked by and didn't seem to notice as black berry bushes grow into the path of their legs to scrape their skin. As another mind-blowing orgasm made Gloriosa see stars, her pleasure addled brain could only hope another person would come by quickly.--
An hour later she was still sitting on a tree stump and kicking her legs, when she heard the unmistakable sound of footsteps heading down the path. She perked up instantly and quickly ducked down behind her hiding bush. As the footsteps got closer she could see the lone trekker, a male student wearing a full Crystal Prep school uniform, which to her displeasure included full-length pants. She was desperately trying to think of some way to get her plants to his skin when his smooth-soled walking shoes slipped on a muddy part of the trail, landing him right on his back in wet dirt.
”Oh no, I can’t be seen like this!” he grumbled as he stood up, checking his now filthy clothes. Gloriosa was still thinkong of her next move when his next line made her eyes go wide with excitement. ”Hmm... Maybe I could take a detour by the river. I should have plenty of time to wash my clothes before heading to the camp site.”
Gloriosa couldn’t believe her luck, watching as the student started heading off the path and into the forest. She followed him at a safe distance until they reached the river, excitedly peeking at him as he started taking off his clothes. She ducked just in time to hide as he cautiously peered around before taking off even his underwear.
She watched intently as the naked guy waded into the water and one by one rinsed off each piece of his apparel. She could barely contain her excitement as she waited for him to finish hanging his clothes on tree branches and lay down on the grass, closing his eyes as he enjoyed the peace and quiet. Seeing her chance, she used her powers to start sprouting vines from the ground around him, the rapidly growing plants slowly reaching for him like tentacles. They slowly grew into loose loops around his arms and legs, careful not to touch his skin until she made them all simultaneously tighten around his limbs.
”Huh? What’s going on?” he asked aloud, suddenly waking from his daydream to find his wrists and ankles bound up. He panicked as he realized he couldn’t move, the vines slowly pulling his legs apart until he found himself spread eagle, naked and alone in the middle of the wilderness. Gloriosa licked her lips with anticipation as a lone nettle started to grow from the ground between his legs.
She had enjoyed stinging and scraping hikers with her plants, but she’d always been limited to the exposed skin of their arms and legs. This time, however, she was dripping wet just watching as the leaves of her maturing nettle grew closer and closer to the poor guy’s ballsack. And if there was one thing she knew about balls, it was that guys were super sensitive about them.
”Ow!” he gasped as the first leaf of the nettle started tickling his balls. Gloriosa’s legs almost gave way from beneath her, the jolt of pleasure much stronger than she expected. ”Ow! Ouch! OW!” he yelled as more and more stinging leaves grew beneath and around his balls, rubbing and grazing their jagged edges against his sack. Gloriosa collapsed on the spot, wide-eyed and half-screaming as her whole body was wracked by the most powerful orgasm of her life. She could feel every single spicule embedded into his balls, the irritant chemicals seeping into organs more sensitive than anything she could have imagined.
”B-B-BALLS!” she cried out, unthinkingly tugging down her pants and panties as her pussy kept on convulsing. His sack was burning, the testicles inside aching like they were on fire. The sheer scale of pain those dangling things were capable of feeling was greater than she had believed to be possible. Now screaming out loud in unbridled ecstasy, she was gripping her groin like she herself had those amazing, wonderful balls there.
”Too much! This is too much!” she though to herself, quivering and drooling from both ends as the nettle kept on scraping against his balls. Struggling to focus over her orgasm, she extended one of the vines to wrap around his nuts, gripping them tightly and pulling them away from the nettle. His screams jumped by an octave as his balls got yanked up, but she was too preoccupied gasping for breath after her most intense orgasm ever. Her entire lower body was numb, tremors of bliss still traveling through her as she quivered in place. Completely and utterly satisfied, she rolled on her back and just laid there enjoying the afterglow, her cheeks red and mind swimming in a blissful haze.
As much as she’d have wanted to just lie there and enjoy herself, the unlucky guy by the river was still screaming. ”Help! Anybody! Help!” Gloriosa sighed and carefully pulled her panties up, still feeling lightheaded as she stood up. When she saw his predicament, she blushed in embarrasment as she saw where she had left him. He was cringing in pain, his now purple ballsack stretched taut by the vine wrapped tightly around it. With her newfound appreciation for testicles she realized that this must have been quite painful indeed, and the pained face of the poor guy seemed to confirm that. Realizing that getting closer to help him would reveal her being nearby all along, she instead opted to remain hidden and use her powers to loosen the vines around his arms. She sighed in relief as the guy immediately sat up, feverishly untying the vine from his balls and breathing in relief once he got his balls hanging free again.
Satisfied that he was going to be okay for now, Gloriosa quietly sneaked away and headed back to her camp. She giggled as she imagined how he’d struggle to get his nettle-stung testicles into his pants, let alone how much they’d itch as they jostled around between his legs for the rest of his hike. After all the fun she’d had with his balls today she really appreciated how lucky she was to not have them.
The End
