Ghouls One-shots/Preferences III

🔞Mountain - The Vines of Sin

SO uh... tw... this is Mountain getting freaky with his plants 🤩

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It was no secret that Earth ghouls could control plants. Vines, ivy, being able to make a seed sprout with a mere glance. That was their special talent. When Mountain was assigned a whole greenhouse just for him and any plant he could imagine, the ghoul was practically sobbing for joy. 

Mountain always had a fascination with the long vines that grew in the greenhouse. They were left by the first Earth ghoul. He could control them and make them do so much as to pick up his water bottle and transfer it from vine to vine to any spot in the greenhouse. It was helpful. Even from the start... he had vivid fantasies of the plant. He had complete control over it so he could make it do anything he wanted. 

Anything. 

It was a chilly day, and the ministry was mainly bundled up inside, fireplaces crackling and spitting off little embers as the burned. A perfect day for some coffee or tea, a warm blanket and a good book. 

But not for Mountain. He had other things in mind. He weirdly had a dream about it the night before and when he woke up with his cock painfully hard and a wet spot in his boxers, he knew what he was going to do. He stepped into the greenhouse, shutting and locking the door behind him. He ran a soft finger over the firm vine that framed the door. 

"Hello, my beauty." He purred, gazing the vine with gentle green eyes before stepping down the crowded rows to the sitting area in the greenhouse. He had it elevated on some wood and blocks to keep everything from getting muddy when the spring rain came, and little trickles of water went through the greenhouse. He stepped onto it, kicking his boots off and laying down on the rug. He gazed up at the vine that hung above him. It just... stuck to things naturally. He sat up and quickly added some wood to the little woodstove that kept the building warm during the winter and then slowly and carefully undressed. He took his shirt off and tossed it onto the couch, followed by his pants, socks and finally his boxers. He settled back onto the floor, still looking at the vine. He propped himself against the couch, legs spread a bit as he beckoned it closer. The vine slithered across the ground then raised itself as it approached the excited earth ghoul. 

"Come closer, beauty." He whispered, as if the plant had a mind of its own. He let out a shuddering breath as he felt another vine wrap itself around one of his wrists. He hadn't allowed it to do that but... he wasn't complaining. He let out a strained whimper as the other vine grazed over his hard and leaky cock that rested against his stomach. 

"Oh beauty." He groaned, eyes closing as the vine wrapped slowly around his cock and gave a firm squeeze. His body tensed as he felt another vine wrap around his other wrist. Suddenly, his arms were above his head, suspended by the vines. The vine around his cock gave another squeeze and he let out a desperate mewl. It was almost like they had gone in control instead of him. Almost as if the hissing of them moving around the greenhouse was them speaking. Two others wrapped around his ankles and stretched the ghoul out a bit. He bit his bottom lip, groaning as the ones around his ankles continued up his legs and to his thighs. 

This was better than he could have imagined. He whimpered, feeling the vine press against his hole. His breath hitched. He didn't have any lube or-

He moaned as the vine easily slid in, the tip wet and cold. He didn't even want to know why it was wet. Or why it wasn't stopping. It was moving without his control. He whimpered, spurting out precum onto the vine around his cock. His eyes rolled, the pleasure overwhelming. He opened his eyes and he was met with a vine in front of his face. In front of his mouth, to be exact. 

"Beauty, what are-" He was cut off as the vine pushed past his lips. He whined, another going around his neck and making him look up as the other pushed into his mouth, a sweet, flowery taste filling his mouth as it pushed back to his throat. He whined, squirming against the vines wrapped around his legs and wrists. The vine moving and thrusting into his ass, mixed with the vine around his cock... gods, he was going to cum. He stifled a gag as the vine went into his throat, forcing him to deepthroat it. The vine around his neck tightened and he whined. A trail of drool dripped down his chin and onto his bare chest. He was becoming such a mess. 

Precum covered the vine on his cock, making it slicker and slicker. He moaned loudly and shamelessly. He was getting fucked by his plant that he no longer was controlling. The thought made him whine. The vine inside him hit a deep spot and his hips jerked, legs fighting against the vines around his ankles and calves. His arms felt heavy and numb as they were kept above his head. He whimpered, the vine pulling out of his mouth and allowing his own spit to drip down from it and onto his body. 

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" He cried out, hips jerking once more before covering the vine around his cock in thick, white ropes of cum. The vine in his ass continued moving before Mountain gasped in pure shock and somewhat fear. A warm feeling filled him up before the vine pulled out, a white liquid dripping out of him. He gazed down, eyes wide and mouth slightly open. 

"You- you... just came inside me." He squeaked out, gazing at the plant. It made no movement other than uncurling from his legs and letting go of his arms. They dropped to his sides as the vines moved away. Mountain swallowed thickly, running his hands through the cum that dripped out of him. He shyly raised it to his mouth, licking it off his fingers. It tasted sweet and flowery, just like the plant had. He shivered, feeling... embarrassment. This plant was... obviously nothing like it thought it was. He stood up on shaky legs, whimpering before plopping down on the couch and pulling a blanket over his naked body. A noise stirred him and he opened his eyes. 

A bottle of water sat on the stand with the plant nudging it. 

"Beauty... what are you?" He merely whispered before reaching for the bottle, uncapping it and taking a slow drink.