Kagami hesitates in the entrance to the East Wing, feeling overwhelmed by the sight of all the monsters dressed up as servants. He takes a tentative step forward, his heart racing and his cock twitching despite himself. One of the maids approaches him, her bright red lips curled into a seductive smile. "Welcome to our humble abode," she purrs, running a clawed hand down Kagami's chest, "Let us take care of you."

Kagami gulps nervously as the servant girl continues to run her claws across his bare chest, igniting a primal urge within him. "Please... I don't know what you're talking about." He mumbles.

The "tree" is actually more of a large mushroom, with gnarled roots that spread out around it like branches. It's illuminated by the flickering light of nearby candles, casting eerie shadows across its cap and stem. Sitting beneath its cool shade, Yuri rubs her tender clit, trying to bring herself back to a state of arousal.

As if responding to her touch, the gnarled roots of the "tree" begin to writhe and twist, sliding out from beneath the damp soil. One of them extends toward Yuri, its rough surface sliding along her inner thigh before finding its way to her sex. It pushes insistently against her entrance, slowly but inexorably forcing itself inside her tight passage.