The flower engulfing your penis is so tight, it almost feels as if every part of the bulb and the stem is licking and sucking, combined with the arousing aroma sends you over the edge and you give in to the sensation.
"Feels so good...," you moan softly as yet more flowers begin licking and sucking every bit of skin they could find. Tiny tongues swirl over your hips, chest, stomach, neck, ears, thighs, feet, ass and more. Soft lips suck powerfully at your nipples, toes, fingers and testicles.
You can't take it anymore, every nerve being so pleasured beyond tolerance, you cum powerfully into the flower suckling your penis, the flow bulging out the stem as it hungrily sucks your liquids down.
A sudden change happens to the flower as you finally finish; it feels different, tighter and warmer, no tongue but ribbed. Looking down you hazily note that its morphed into the shape of a small vagina, now vigorously pumping itself up and down the length of your over-sensitized, post-orgasm penis.
"Oh god," you groan, cumming again down the vagina-flower fucking itself on you. Exhausted for your two orgasms, you can only groan as you feel the flower morph again - this time the stem just beneath the pussy-bulb changed; you could now feel lips sucking on your penis' head, a little tongue licking the tip... even as the vagina part tightens around your shaft, still pounding itself down on you.
Panicking now, you try to stand, but the flowers react violently - several use their tongues to wrap around your wrists and ankles, holding you down with surprising strength. Another flower forces its way inside your mouth, tightly wrapping its lips around you tongue before sucking powerfully, licking your now fully engulfed tongue with its own.
You cum again, so far beyond spent now that the pleasure is sheer torture. For awhile now you've been feeling a strain on your penis - looking down at yourself you see that somehow the flowers have grown it to twice its normal length and almost an inch thicker.
Your eyes roll back as you feel the flower morph yet again - the bulb retracts briefly before forcing back down to your hips, your penis passing through its tight pussy, sucking lips and slithering tongue and finally through its unbelievable tight anus.
Its too much.
You want to pass out, but the mist is keeping you awake.
"Flowers are beautiful this time of year, wouldn't you agree ?"
You stretch your neck up, its a young woman, perhaps in her late teenage years, but there's something familiar about her...
"Its a shame you wont get to meet my mother," she said, picking a flower and putting it inside a basket almost full of them. "But at least you'll be able to enjoy nature... Eternity really provides a sense of whats beautiful in the world, doesn't it?"
As the girl walked away, humming a tune softly to herself, you realize it must have been the little girl who met you at the entrance. The thought barely registers before you cum again, feeling your penis lengthen again, feeling another pair a lips sucking hungrily on the tip... |