Finn's visit to the lake with the nymphs had reminded him that it had been quite awhile since he'd visited his other semi-water elemental friend Canyon.
She was usually off doing her own thing he supposed, but the same could have been said for most of Finn's friends. Their visit started normal, Canyon suggesting training together to keep their energy up. It was fun as usual, but he couldn't help but notice Canyon was… to put it nicely, off her game.
The semi-giantess shrugged, "Guess I haven't really had time for any R&R really," she explained, "Especially a certain kind of.. Oh to Nightosphere with it we're both mature, I haven't really been able to get off in awhile," Canyon said, swiftly bored with pretenses, "It's.. kinda been years now actually. Used to it honestly, but sometimes it still just.. Builds up."
Finn decided against mentioning the obvious reason that Canyon hadn't been able to have any 'fun,' not wanting to bring up Billy.
But he supposed he could help her, if indirectly. He supposed that if they were mature enough to talk about what they needed, they were mature enough to do something about it without it becoming a big thing.
When she chuckled at this and began to point out how the size difference might make that a tad tricky, Finn asked her to step outside with him.
Curious what he was planning, Canyon followed him outside, where his feet connected to the plantlife below, allowing him to force the growth of vines around Canyon. Canyon blushed slightly when she felt the thick vines Finn had begun controlling crawling up her legs, but let her body relax and just enjoy what was happening.
She nodded to give Finn the go ahead to keep going, and the plants undressed her swiftly and skillfully, not damaging anything she wore as it was all removed.
This done, the vines grew more aggressive, wrapping around her body as though to trap he; nearly setting off Canyon's old defensive combat reflexes as they did so.
She moaned softly as she felt them pushing against her now exposed slit, rubbing hard against her entrance to get her wet enough, added to by the vines that had reached her chest squeezing and pulling on her breasts as well.
When Finn felt Canyon was ready, the vines thrust into her, pushing in hard. Canyon could more than take it, her size and power leaving Finn needing to test how much she could. The plants he controlled could provable damage and even kill godly beings, so figuring out how much Canyon could handle was a must.
Evidently though, Finn was lowballing the water elemental giantess a bit too much, as after the first few minutes of the vines drilling her pussy, Canyon looked down at Finn expectedly, asking when he was going to actually get started.
She'd believed that everything up to that point had been nothing but foreplay. Finn logically knew that this was just because he'd been intentionally holding it back, but the aggressive, lustful side urged him to make her sorry she'd said such a thing. He forced it back, giving Canyon more to see how much she could actually take.
The three vines already inside her thickened, soon stretching her as they continued to pump into her. Their pace was much harder now, roughly thrusting into her with the force to smash through a few solid layers of concrete; which was evidently a standard level of force for Canyon, as her moans didn't progress beyond what would have sounded normal.
Curious, Finn continued, snaking three more of the thicker vines up behind Canyon and letting them ram into her other hole.
Canyon let out a loud cry of surprise and intense pleasure as she felt them penetrate her asshole, but didn't suggest for a moment that Finn should stop.
Far from it, she called for him to keep going, to pick it up even more. Member throbbing hard from the sight and sounds before him, Finn let more vines grow, roughly a dozen shooting up and wrapping around Canyon. She was lifted off her feet, held in the air with her legs and arms apart as the vines continued to assault her holes; an extra one each joining the six already hard at work inside of her.
Finn ceased to merely grope her chest with the vines, now striking her breasts with them, lashing Canyon's body to see how much she could handle. Not much, but not in the way Finn had been expecting.
She was so durable that even when she could feel the strikes, the pain was still nullified, leaving only the pleasurable thrill of it. He whipped her harder with his vines, watching her tits bounce from the strikes as he did so.
Finn's hardness became almost painful as he listened to Canyon moan, and he began to wish he could feel through his vine tendrils.
That's when a thought occurred to him. He was connected to these plants by roots, and whenever his arm stretched out as a plant construct, he could still feel through it.
Could he perhaps… well, there was only one way to find out he supposed, and Canyon did still have one hole unused… Canyon couldn't really tell the difference between the vines, it just looked like another of the plant tendrils to her as it approached her mouth, if slightly thicker than the rest.
Finn thrust it into her mouth, moaning aloud as Canyon's were muffled by it. The vine member pumped hard into her throat as the other vines aggressively hammered into Canyon from all sides.
Even being as pent up as she was, it still took quite a lot to bring Canyon over the edge, but when she did, the volume of her cries-even muffled by Finn's vine member-were nearly defeatening as her body clenched tight enough around the vines to trap them.
Finn shuddered, letting out a less earth shaking but nonetheless intense groan as he came as well, pumping thick, gooey release from the vine into Canyon's mouth.
After swallowing the oddly sweet tasting substance and being lowered to the ground, Canyon looked to Finn, "That.. wasn't bad.." She panted, "So… round two~?"