scene 2: the day after

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I woke up to the sound of rain drumming against the roof. I was surrounded by all sorts of plants. The air was fresh and moist. The cotton bedsheet felt amazing against my skin. Where am I?

There was a man sleeping next to me. He had curly hair that looked so fluffy and healthy. His strong eyebrows adorned his sharp bone structure. Yet he looked very soft and mellow. He was beautiful. I blushed and looked around for clothes. The nightstand had fresh clothes.

I got up quietly and unfolded the clothes. A simple sleeveless white dress and thigh high socks. Bruh, no panties? Where the fuck are my clothes?  I put on the dress and socks. Before I could find my clothes, the rain turned into a storm and blinded me for a second before releasing a loud cry of the lightning. I turn to make sure he was still sleeping. He was not.

I kept backing away until I ran into a wall and hit my head. I instinctively turned to look behind and he leaped at me while I was distracted. He tied me onto the vines that hung from the ceiling like a sex swing. I struggled with no hope. At least he didn't come any closer. My relief remained brief as I noticed something was off. The vines began moving. It tighthened around my neck and spread my limbs far from each other. I hovered in air like a possessed sex doll. My breathing became heavy. The man sat on his bed and watched me get toyed around by vines. So humiliating.

As if things couldn't be embarrassing enough, the vine pulsed towards my pussy. I tried struggling again but the vines were not affected. I tried biting it but it wrapped around my mouth. The man finally got up and flailed around a vine before spanking my pussy with it. I cried against the vine and tried biting it but it grew itself in my mouth like an organic mouth gag.

He pulled the vines towards him and I moved with it powerlessly. The vine had secreted lube-like substance in me. It tingled me warmly. He moved the vines into my ass. My pulsation made the vine realize I liked the sensation, turning itself into a vibrator of sort.

He finally pushed his dick in but didn't thrust in at all. Instead the vines did it for him --- I moved back and forth on his dick against all my will. The movement became faster and faster until he ripped me from the vines and pounded me against the floor. We both breathed heavily.

He didn't open his eyes for a while. Did he fall asleep? I carefully moved away from him. His arm rested on my chest as I held my breath to see if he would wake up. He did not. I sneaked my way towards the windows. I carefully opened it just enough that I could slip out. I closed the window after me.

There was a big fall between the window and the ground. I was dizzy just from looking at it. I lost my balance and grabbed a vine. It softened my landing. It wrapped around my leg slowly --- I could've plucked it away but... before I could finish my thought, I was overwhelmed by glittery pollen. I entered a dreamlike state and watched as the vine grew thicker and squirmed inside me. It covered my whole body and began releasing something sticky and cream colored. It rubbed on my lips and I opened my mouth.

I don't know how long the plant had bee using me but when I finally woke up, I was covered in its cum.

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