Imagining a plant person convincing you to fuck them as a reward to you after you 'save' them.
You tentatively agree, thinking of the lewd smell your plants back in the garden at home give off to you, and how warm it makes you feel. So you nod, wondering if you'll get to experience it more...
But as soon as you agree, a vine shoots from their back and a small plant bud appears to be at the end of it. What looks like a flower a little bigger than a surgical mask blooms and overtakes the lower half of your face, completely cutting you off from the air.
It begins putting out its own, sweet, sticky fumes, much like the flowers back at home. Except these are the only thing you can breathe in.
You try to dig at the base of the flower with your hands, the green plant flesh going into your fingernails, and the plant person assaulting you, initially looking euphoric, winces a bit.
But soon enough, they are smiling widely again, a deep, dark purplish hue filling their cheeks, a blush across their green skin.
More vines appear and bind you.
You feel your legs go weak the more you inhale, your arms lose all muscle strength, and your now dripping crotch grows warm and needy.
It's so hard to think now. The mix of oxygen and some sort of aphrodisiac fills your lungs and keeps you alive, but dazed and completely out of it, while it makes you desperate for anything to relieve the twitching of your crotch The drool now coming out of your mouth, but the flower quickly sucks right back up, causing the heat to build inside you.
The plant person, with thorns and flowers littered across their hair, looks so euphoric. "I've finally caught you. After all these times of seeing you scurry through these woods alone, I've finally caught you."
They aren't breathing. They don't need to, but it's an eery thing to see in the moment. Or it would be if you could think. But all you can do is look down at their crotch and beg with your eyes. Tears welling up. Your weak hips bucking at the sight of their genitals and needing them against yours.
They walk over and rub your face with their hand now, and kiss your forehead, and the sensation makes you shiver and cum before you are even actually touched, as there's just so much aphrodisiac in you that you just can't resist any drop of affection.
They sound a bit dazed as they watch you, so adorable and sweet in their eyes, as you stare all dazed out and high back.
Coherent thoughts can't reach your head anymore, and the flower slowly retreats from your face. You find it a bit sad in the moment, like a good friend has left you, but their lips replace the sensation against yours, and relief fills you as their saliva mixes with your own.
Satiated yet again, their hands explore your body as their vines help to undress you. Each caress feels like electricity against your skin, forcing you to shake and shudder, leaving you leaking and sticky when your bottoms finally peel off. But they help you, pulling their mouth away from yours and shoving a vine in it for you to suck as they cling to your hips and get to work, milking you of all the fluids you've produced, just for them.
Once you've cum- one or fifty times, you can't super remember short of the shaking overwhelming feeling overtaking you, making everything feel perfect- their mouth releases you again, and they caress your cheek now.
"You are mine now. My pet. For forever. Nobody else's. You hear me?"
And in your daze, you mindlessly not realizing what you've agreed to. And they smile. Wide. And your fate is sealed. As they keep pleasuring you while carrying you so deep into the forest that you'll never find your way out.
