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Plant Love
by Mellanie Hewlitt (mellaniehewlitt@hotmail.com)
***
As Aria awoke from her slumber, she opened her eyes and
realized she was no longer in the greenhouse. She tried
to get-up and realized her arms were tied above her in
shackles and she was stretched out on a medical
examination table in a room filled with plants.
(F/plant, nc, bd, drugs, sci-fi)
***
Aria Winters was curious, the pretty 23 year old
brunette had been with the modeling agency for 2 years
and had been to several exotic locations for photo
shoots, but this was the first time ever that her
assignment was located in a science laboratory in a
local state university. Why in the world would a local
state university require a model?
Tom, her agent and photographer had explained that the
university was sourcing for other sources of revenue
(other than state grants) to fund its latest project
and she would be meeting with their Professor in
Botany, Dr Zimmerman. Dr Zimmerman was looking for an
advertisement to promote his latest drug which was a
cure for infertility, and they wanted a pretty model to
add some zest to an otherwise very boring
advertisement.
Apart from the location of the shoot session, the
assignment was also different from the rest of her
usual shoots due to the unusual request of Dr
Zimmerman. When Tom asked for the kinds of gowns or
costumes they would need, the old doctor waived his
hand dismissively and said any dress would do, but as
they were working in a controlled environment in his
laboratory, both Tom and Aria had to shower before they
came, and neither were allowed to wear any perfume or
cologne or make-up.
It was a humid Sunday afternoon and Tom parked the
agency car in a deserted parking lot outside a huge
building. With his muscular arms laden with tripods and
cameras, Tom led the way into the large building. It
was mostly deserted except for afew lab assistants in
their small rooms, bent over their microscopes, lost in
a world of their own.
The Botany laboratory was located on the roof of the
building. The elevator doors opened to reveal a lush
green world that was in stark contrast to the modern
artificial air-conditioned passages of the floors
below. There were rows after rows of exotic looking
plants and the entire laboratory was a huge greenhouse
with a glass ceiling allowing the hot rays of the sun
to radiate inwards and trapping the heat and moisture,
creating a lush, humid, tropical environment.
Well, at least insufficient lighting would not be a
problem, thought Aria. An earthy smell greeted their
nostrils and the air was hot and humid. Already Aria
could feel her skin becoming moist with perspiration
and was glad she had chosen a body hugging simple black
gown with a bare back, leaving her creamy white
shoulders and arms exposed.
Tom called out for the doctor and wad greeted by a
voice at the far end of the lab. Quickly they made
their way forward through the tangle of leaves and
trunks, to a small opening. A bespectacled white haired
portly man in his mid fifties greeted them.
Dr Zimmerman: "Ahhh, glad you could make it on time at
2PM sharp, you did take a shower, both of you, and you
have no perfumes or artificial scents or make-up on?"
Tom: "Don't worry doctor, we are clean, both of us, and
all natural, and as you can see, Aria is a natural
brunette beauty, she does not require any make-up or
artificial enhancements to make her breath-takingly
beautiful."
Dr Zimmerman: "Yes I can see that Aria is very
beautiful, but you misunderstand my intentions. This
laboratory houses some of the most exotic plants in the
world. Many are endangered species and are very
sensitive to the corrosive elements in artificial dyes
and perfumes. I have taken great pains to give them a
perfect habitat. Each plant here is priceless, I cannot
lose damage to even one tendril."
Tom: "Don't worry doc, Aria and I are professionals and
we will be very careful, so where shall we set-up?"
Dr Zimmerman: "Right here is fine. You can deposit your
equipment over there. Pls do not use flashes, some of
the plants are sensitive to artificial light, there is
plenty of sun-light, that's why I scheduled the shoot
for 2PM"
Aria: "Er... doctor, it is getting very warm, can we
have some air-conditioning."
Dr Zimmerman: "God no, all the plants here are from the
tropics, I need to keep the temperature here at an even
33 degrees Celsius. If you want to keep cool, you can
tie-up your long hair in a bun."
Aria cursed beneath her breath. She could see that
Tom's shirt was damp with sweat from the heat and
humidity, and she could feel her dressed sticking to
her damp skin. Beads of perspiration were accumulating
on her under-arms, face and thighs and she wanted to
get the session over as quickly as possible.
As the session commenced, Aria noted that Dr Zimmerman
was not all that interested, allowing Tom to lead the
way. She went through several poses with some strange
looking plants, a cactus, some flowers (orchids
perhaps), even a small Venus Fly-Trap. By the end of
the first hour the rigorous photo shoot, Aria was
bathed in perspiration. Dr Zimmerman noticed and said,
"Forgive me for being an inattentive host, I have
arranged for ice-lemonade, please take a break and help
yourselves."
Tom and Aria gratefully accepted the tall glasses of
ice-lemonade. It tasted wonderful, unlike anything they
had tasted before.
Tom: "Hey doc, you have to give me the recipe for this,
what did you put in it, its fantastic!"
Tom reached for his 3rd glass in a row.
Dr Zimmerman: "It has a very rare plant extract which
helps to replenish the body of lost nutrients and
fluids, you cannot get it here."
Aria had already finished her first glass and reached
for a second glass.
Dr Zimmerman: "Careful young lady, two glasses is all
your body can handle for one day, it is a very potent
brew. Lets start the shoot again, we want to finish
before the sun goes down and we lose our natural
light."
Aria stood up, but found that her legs had gone
rubbery. She stumbled unsteadily and fell, she noted
that Tom was also feeling the effects, he was able to
stand up, but seemed disoriented. Aria tried to get up
again and this time, her legs simply disobeyed here,
slowly she drifted into peaceful slumber, the last
thing she saw was the approving smile of Dr Zimmerman.
As Aria awoke from her slumber, she opened her eyes and
realized she was no longer in the greenhouse. She tried
to get-up and realized her arms were tied above her in
shackles and she was stretched out on a medical
examination table in a room filled with plants. Her
legs were also placed in stirrups and secured in
leather braces. A wave of panic engulfed her and she
cried out for Tom...this alerted Zimmerman who entered
the room..
Dr Zimmerman: Don't worry about Tom, he is well taken
care off, I just need you for some extended sessions,
all in the good name of science."
Aria: "This is a violation of agency policies, please
let me go..."
Dr Zimmerman: "I will let you go, but not before you
meet Locutus, my pet from the darkest region of Africa,
you will find him most interesting I assure you".
Aria: "I don't wanna meet your fucking pet, let me go
or I will scream."
Dr Zimmerman: "Scream all you want, we are in a sound-
proof room, but I assure you that this will be a most
pleasurable experience for you. You were here not by
any act of chance, I wanted a perfect physical specimen
for my pet, only the best, and you fit the profile."
Aria : "What do you mean?"
Dr Zimmerman smiled and pulled a lever on the wall. A
large recess opened in the ceiling above and a platform
descended slowly. As it reached her level Aria saw that
a huge plant with many tendrils sat on the platform. It
was twice the size of a full-grown man measuring at
least 2 meters in height.
Dr Zimmerman: "This is Locutus and he will be very
pleased to meet you."
What a lunatic, thought Aria, well if he wants me to
meet his plant, I can do so and get out of here.
Dr Zimmerman touched another panel and the platform
moved towards Aria, positioning Locutus between Aria's
spread and shackled legs.
Dr Zimmerman: "She is all you're my pet, enjoy..."
But Locutus set there, between Aria's legs, silent and
inert, not a tendril moved. As the seconds ticked by Dr
Zimmerman grew more anxious...
Dr Zimmerman: "Whats wrong my pet, she is suitable,
long lithe limbs, supple young body, only 23 years old
from her agency records, of pure blood, ahh the room
temperature, we increase it from 32 to 36 degrees, that
will help."
Aria could feel the room increase in humidity and was
conscious as her black gown was sticking to her damp
body. But still nothing happened as Locutus lay
dormant. Suddenly, Zimmerman snapped his fingers, we
need a catalyst to trigger Locutus's olfactory glands.
He approached Aria again with a scalpel and quickly cut
the straps of Aria's dress, peeling the damp material
from her body. A look of lust overcame his face as he
stared down at Aria's snow white supple body, quickly
he removed her white lacy bra and panties. Aria lay
helpless, totally naked now and shackled in a spread
eagled position on the examination table.
Zimmerman mounted the huge table sitting on top of
Aria, his eyes glazed with lust. "Ohhh so perfect, so
fine you are, if only I was 20 years younger, alas you
are not mine to take for now, but I can still provide
the catalyst Locutus needs."
He started kissing her under arms, moving slowly down
to her damp arm-pits and hovered there, savouring her
natural musky scent. Slowly his bearded mouth moved
further down her side, seeking her right nipple,
finding it and covering it, sucking wetly on it. Aria
shuddered as the bristles of his beard pricked her
sensitive skin. She could feel Zimmerman's tongue as it
lashed out on her nipple. With his free hand, Zimmerman
caressed her left breast gently, teasingly twitching
her left nipple between his fingers. He smiled in
satisfaction as he saw Aria's nipples achieving partial
erection.
Suddenly Zimmerman's hands were gone and Aria felt his
moving down her body between her legs. She jerked as
she felt his moist lips kissing her sensitive right
inner thigh, leaving a slick trail of saliva as he
moved slowly towards the sweet spot between her legs. A
finger moved through her small fine mound of pubic
hair, locating the fine pink passage, it gently moved
up and down the sensitive lips of her clit, teasing her
in light caresses, slowly exploring her folds.
Aria felt a flush slowly enveloping her body. She
gasped as Zimmerman's finger found her clitoris. The
small nub was not erect yet and Zimmmerman moved his
fingers in gentle circles over it, as he took her left
nipple between his mouth. Sucking gently, his tongue
was relentless as he teased first the right nipple,
then the left one, to full erection.
After 10 minutes, Zimmerman slowly inserted a finger
into her vagina and was pleased to find it coated with
Aria's juices. He bought the slick finger to his
nostrils, savouring the musky natural scent, and then
proceeded to rub Locutus's tendrils.
Each tendril of Locutus was covered with very fine
hair, and to Aria's amazement she saw a single tendril
twitch as it made contact with Zimmerman's wet fingers.
The tiny hairs on the tendril stood-up, sensing the
pheromones in her natural scent. Each fine hair was a
olfactory receptor sending feedback impulses to
Locutus' small primitive brain, awakening its dormant
reproductive organs.
Aria tried to will her body to stop, but Zimmerman's
mouth and hands were relentless. She gasped again as
his mouth located the now engorged nub of her clitoris,
gently teasing it with the tip of his wet tongue and
bringing it to an unwilling state of arousal.
Again and again Zimmerman lashed at her clitoris, and
inspite of herself, Aria could feel her body sub-coming
to the sweet ticklish torment. She shook her head in
despair as she saw that more of Locutus tendrils were
now twitching, triggered by the scent of her vagina
fluids and her now active female sex pheromones.
Dr Zimmerman smiled... "Ahhh, Locutus has detected your
natural scent and odour, that's why it was important
for you not to wear any artificial fragrances, no
perfume can match the potency of your natural sex
pheromones my dear."
A tendril snaked its way slowly up her soft delicate
left inner thigh, slowly exploring and seeking out the
source of the pheromones. The hairy olfactory receptors
on it sensed the warm moist passage ahead and moved
directly towards it Dr Zimmerman smiled in triumph as
he saw he had triggered the desired catalyst. Quickly
he vacated the spot between Aria's legs giving the
wondering tendril immediate access to the moist warm
orifice.
As the invading tendril disappeared from her vantage,
Aria could feel its tip gently tickling her moist
vagina with its fine hairs. She flinched involuntarily
as the fine tip made gentle contact with her engorged
clitoris, and started to tickle the sensitive nub. The
sensations it evoked were far more potent then any
human tongue could achieve. Darting forward, the
tendril wrapped itself around her clitoris. Thousands
of small fine hairs made contact with the engorged
clitoris, caressing it in a tingling embrace,
triggering an immediate almost unbearable urgent need
from deep within Aria.
Aria inhaled sharply as a shudder ran through her body.
A warm moistness invaded Aria's her vagina. The
sensitive olfactory hairs immediately detected her
increased state of arousal and fed the information back
to Locutus. Slowly the dormant giant rose from its
slumber as the electrical impulses awoken the rest of
the wondering tendrils. To Aria's horror, the plant
became a writhing mass of snaking tendrils.
Dr Zimmerman noted this and comforted her, "my dear,
Locutus is the perfect lover, you will never find a
more gentle male admirer. Fore play for a plant can
last afew hours and you will never experience a similar
delight from any human lover. Oh yes, have to make sure
this is taped" He walked over to the panel touched afew
buttons..."its all in the name of science, the first
inter-species cross pollination caught on tape."
Goose bumps broke out on Aria's sensitive skin as she
felt the feathery touch of more tendrils moving up her
body. Another potent source of Pheromones was Aria's
sensitive armpits which were damp with perspiration.
With her arms tied behind her, and bathed in
perspiration now, other tendrils were slowly writhing
up her body towards her exposed, moist underarms.
Slowly they covered her writhing body in an intricate
net-like pattern across her stomach and breasts. Aria
jerked as several tendrils located her nipples, gently
teasing them. The thousands of hairs on each tendril
repeatedly surrounded both sensitive nipples, bringing
them to a state of full erection.
More tendrils explored her sensitive underarms, adding
to the ticklish unbearable torture. Aria's body writhe
and twisted to escape the sweet torture, but the
tendrils were every where at once, invading her
nostrils, her mouth and her ears. Always gentle, they
were never rough as they traced delicate circles over
her supple responsive body.
She shuddered again as another tendril snaked into her
moist receptive vagina, intensifying the urgent need
there already aroused by the tendrils caressing her
clitoris. Several more entered the warm confines and
one found the pleasure spot in her anus.
The tendrils were everywhere at once, stirring Aria's
unwilling and uncooperative body to an unwilling state
of unbearable arousal. Their combined effect on Aria
was both intense and immediate. She cried,"Oh MY GOD!
NOOOOOO!!"
Unaccustomed to the avalanche of delicious sensations,
an intense wave seized her vagina, moving quickly to
engulf the rest of her body. Fists clenched, Aria
arched her back as the intense orgasm seized her,
thrusting her erect nipples upwards. She could never
have imagined that the fine tendrils could induce such
an intense earth moving orgasm simply by gently
stimulating her clitoris, and it was by far the most
intense orgasm she had ever experienced (or suffered in
this case).
As the intense wave of pleasure subsided, Dr
Zimmerman's voice carried from behind the panel..."Ahhh
Locutus is becoming more aroused. Your orgasm has
triggered a massive discharge of your pheromones by the
scent glands all over your body. Your increased
pheromone levels will induce release of its own plant
pheromones soon. The effects are very intoxicating for
a human, I have to wear a mask for my own sanity."
Aria pleaded..."please, make it stop, I cant go on, am
too tired..."
Dr Zimmerman smiled; "Locutus is just getting started.
Usually after an orgasm the human body returns to a
state of rest, but in the world of the plant, there is
no rest and the cross-pollination process will take
several hours, providing the human subject survives.
Locutus will overcome you with pleasure and the irony
is that it does so at a purely instinctive level."
"The general theory is that there is a negative
correlation between the evolutionary ladder of the
species and the potency of its sex pheromones. The
rational behind this is that more highly evolved and
sentient species have more complex social biological
mating rituals and are less dependent on an instinctive
level on sex pheromones."
"This explains the intense potency of Locutus' sex
pheromones. On the evolutionary index, its species is
ancient and predates the dinosaurs more then 75 million
years ago. In those primordial times, it was considered
a "sophisticated life-form" but by today's standards it
is ancient.
"Having a very small, almost non-existent brain, it's
primitive sexual responses are 100% instinctive and it
is totally dependent on its sex pheromones to ensure
the future survival of its species. And the sex
pheromones worked, they were so potent that its species
thrived for over 70 million years before becoming
extinct."
"In my many archeological expeditions I was only able
to come across a single seedling which I revived,
nurtured and grew. Of cause I have had to make some
genetic medications to its genetic matrix (and
reproductive organs) to bridge the 75 million year gulf
that separates its species from modern day homosapiens,
and you will be the first to see and experience these,
er modifications."
Suddenly Aria could smell a fine, sickly sweet pollen
discharge from the tendrils invading her nostrils. Her
dormant body was recharged by bolts of electricity. The
fine olfactory hairs on each tendril were discharging
plant pheromones awakening a fresh wave of arousal
throughout her body.
A mild dewy discharge was deposited by the tendrils on
her relaxed clitoris. As the sticky fluid made contact
with the sensitive nub of the clitoris, Aria moaned,
still weak from her first intense clitoral orgasm, she
felt an intense explosion on the sensitive nub as it
was consumed by intense liquid fire, immediately
bringing it to full arousal again barely a minute after
the first intense orgasm.
As the gentle tendrils continued their ticklish sweet
torment on her sensitive clitoris, relentlessly teasing
it to a new state of sexual frenzy, Aria could almost
feel her clitoris physically trembling, in eager
anticipation of the sweet release that it was denied.
The aphrodisiac qualities of the plant pheromones
overcame her senses, and she recognized again a
familiar warm urgent need building between her legs.
With the first orgasm past her, the second one would be
longer and stronger, intensified now by Locutus's own
special potent cocktail of sex pheromones.
As the sticky fluid made contact with her sensitive
erect nipples, Aria felt a shocking sensation explode
from her nipples, traveling quickly to the rest of her
body and joining with the liquid fire that was fast
consuming her loins.
The tendrils continued their amorous embrace of her
entire body, hundreds of tendrils with thousands of
fine hairs were weaving an intricate network all over
her body, gently coaxing her fevered body to a higher
state of arousal. Her entire body now felt sticky from
a mixture of her own heavy perspiration and the liberal
discharge of the plant pheromones.
She took a deep breath and choked as she inhaled a
lungful of the sticky pheromones discharged from the
tendrils in her nostrils. The effect was both intense
and immediate as the intoxicating fluid stimulated her
sexual brain functions, heightening her senses so that
every teasing tickle of each tendril on her body was
magnified ten fold.
Locutus was far from over as it gently inserted 3-4
tendrils deep into her warm moist vagina, and another 2
into her anus. The tendrils were so fine Aria hardly
felt them, but as each hair secreted its fine sticky
fluid of pheromone into her vagina Aria could feel the
sticky fluid coating the warm moist walls of her
vagina, mixing with the liberal discharge of her own
vagina fluids.
In this warm, moist environment each olfactory hair
detected the female pheromones (copulins), present
Aria's vaginal secretions, triggering them to deposit
even more of the liquid aphrodisiac. As the clear fluid
was quickly absorbed by the porous sensitive walls of
her vagina, Aria felt an incredible force grip her
vagina. She inhaled sharply and her body went rigid,
the pressure was so intense, finally sweeping her over
the edge as her vagina contracted violently.
This time the second orgasm was more intense. Aria's
entire body convulsed in violent spasms and her face
registered a mixture of intense pleasure and confusion.
But unlike the first orgasm, there was no blissful
release at the end of the first wave of pleasure, as it
was replaced by a second wave of higher magnitude and
intensity. So intense was the pressure on her vagina
that Aria thought her pussy would turn itself inside
out. Trapped in a sexual frenzy now, Aria's body was
forced into an endless vortex of multiple orgasms.
Doctor Zimmerman angled the recording camera for a
close-up on Aria's convulsing pussy, eager to record
the multiple orgasms. He stared in amazement at the
screen as the delicate moist pink lips of Aria's vagina
closed and opened spasmodically on their own like the
lips of a gold fish starved of oxygen. It was difficult
to focus the camera as Aria's back arched again and her
whole body lifted from the table. A clear fluid
squirted from her convulsing vagina again and again.
Dr Zimmerman smiled at the obvious results; "You see,
Locutus is the last of its kind, I need a suitable mate
to ensure continuity of its species. Of cause there is
none as he is the sole survivor, so I have made
modifications to Locutus' genetic matrix to allow for
cross-breeding with a suitable human host.
Even then the process is a delicate one as the human
host must come from a superior and perfect genetic pool
with no flaws. Not many humans meet these standards,
the last few attempts met with very... er...
disappointing results. You are the only subject that
has survived, mentally and physically intact, this
far."
"At least give me a sedative...I cant take any more of
this, Ohhhh!" Aria gasped, before she was caught in the
throes of another violent orgasm.
Dr Zimmerman; "Sorry I cant do that, for the cross
pollination process to be concluded successfully, the
subject must be fully conscious. That's also the
purpose of Locutus' sex Pheromones, it not only is a
natural aphrodisiac but also neutralizes the fail-safe
mechanism in your mental faculties, disabling your
brain of its final recourse to shut down your senses
and lapse into a state of unconsciousness. You will be
fully awake and conscious for the entire duration of
the mating ritual in order for your body to receive
Locutus's seeds."
Totally unaccustomed to such intense sensations, Aria's
body activated its fail safe mechanism and tried to
shut down its senses by allowing her to drift into
blissful unconsciousness. But the Pheromones of Locutus
had invaded her higher brain functions and disabled the
body's last defence, depriving it of the OFF switch. It
was also the reason why the last 5 test subjects of Dr
Zimmerman finally went insane in the throes of the
intense sexual pleasure. Two had finally died of shock
while the remaining three were vegetables.
Dr Zimmerman continued; "This is a momentous occasion
for science as it's the first inter-species mating that
will cross the mother nature's genetic barrier, of
cause we are uncertain if any human body can survive
the mating ritual as the human body was never designed
or equipped for this kind of sexual conception, but I
have made several modifications to Locutus's genetic
genome to increase the chances of success, for example
I have refined his reproductive organs and equipped him
with the human equivalent of a phallus... which you
will soon see."
Dr Zimmerman had dismissed his earlier failures as the
result of inferior stock. The girls were older and the
genetic pool was not pure. He was very careful in
selecting Aria, noting that the theory of evolution had
endowed her with natural good looks, clear skin, long
lithe supple limbs and she was young, just 23 years
old. She should survive the mating ritual to bare
Locutus' offsping.
Dr Zimmerman's theory appeared to be confirmed as
Aria's fevered body had not gone into shock yet.
Locutus also appeared to sense that Aria's defenses
were all down now as she was helplessly caught in an
endless spiral of intoxicating multiple orgasms. Slowly
an immense black phallus sprung from the center of
Locutus. Measuring 19 inches across, it throbbed
obscenely as it extended slowly towards Aria's still
convulsing vagina.
Intoxicated with pleasure, Aria was barely conscious
and only vaguely aware as the tip of the phallus made
contact with the opening of her vagina. Slowly it
spread and penetrated the delicate pink moist petal-
like lips, slipping deeper into the warm wet interior.
Aria's vagina were still in the throes of the
convulsions and each time the petal like lips opened,
Locutus pushed another painful inch of the phallus into
her, aided in the process as the lips closed
convulsively around the phallus drawing it further in.
With three quarters of the immense phallus inside her,
in her drunken state of sexual euphoria Aria realized
the walls of her vagina were stretched to their limit.
Each convulsion of her vagina was now accompanied by a
mixture of intense pleasure and ripping pain as her
vagina accepted inch after painful inch of the phallus.
In her intoxicated state, the pain only brought Aria to
a higher state of arousal as her body desperately
longed for the final blissful release, like a man
starved of oxygen.
At long last the entire massive organ was completely
buried in Aria's vagina. Sensitive nerves on the huge
Phallus detected the warm wet embrace of her vagina
along the entire length of the phallus and sent the
electrical impulses back to Locutus's primitive small
brain, triggering another instinctive sexual response.
Once gentle tendrils that caressed her thighs now
hardened into vice like grips that anchored her in
place as Locutus began pumping the huge phallus in and
out of the small tortured orifice. Aria moaned, the
mixture of pain and pleasure was intoxicating, each
thrust sent the immense phallus deep into her, ripping
the walls of her vagina and stretching them beyond
their limit.
Again and again the phallus pounded into Aria, shaking
her like a broken rag doll. Her body shook from the
combined force of the impact as well as the racking
waves pleasure that were engulfing it, but she was
hardly aware of this in her delirious state.
The pounding increased in tempo and intensity until at
long last, the immense phallus ejaculated 5 soft gel
like globs the size of a golf ball into her. Each glob
was soft and translucent filled with clear fluid
containing millions of pollen grains, With the act
completed the phallus and tendrils slowly withdrew
completely, uncovering Aria's sweat slick body, leaving
Aria's convulsing vagina to complete the final task.
Dr Zimmerman stood-up excitedly, this was the crucial
moment he was waiting for. The process of conception on
the part of the female host could only be concluded
successfully when Locutus had deposited its sexual
payloads in its human host that was fully conscious and
in a intense state of prolonged multiple orgasms. The
soft gel like globs were designed to be crushed by
rthymatically contracting vagina walls, releasing
millions of fertile plant semen into the human host.
The process would fail if the human host lapsed into
unconsciousness and her body returned to a dormant
state, terminating the orgasm prematurely.
In all the 5 previous attempts, the subjects had
suffered massive sensory overloads as their senses were
overwhelmed by the intense and prolonged state of
arousal induced by Locutus.
Deprived by the Pheromones of the fail-safe mechanism
they had suffered massive neural shock from the massive
sensory overload and the ritual was terminated
prematurely, well before Locutus had a chance to
deposit his seeds. Aria was the only superior subject
(and also the most perfect biologically and
genetically) to have survived to this stage. It was
also no coincidence that she was also the most
physically attractive of all the subjects.
Aria was all too aware that she had to bring her
intense orgasm to an end before the goblets had a
chance to release their sperm semen. She shut her eyes
and tried to block out the waves of pleasure that were
gripping her body. But Locutus was prepared for every
contingency, each goblet was coated with a fine layer
of lubricant which stimulated Aria's vagina walls to an
even higher state of arousal, chemically inducing quick
bursts of electric shocks forcing Aria's feverish body
into a higher sexual frenzy. The electric shocks jolted
her vagina into yet another quick intense and violent
series of orgasmic seizures.
Aria cried out hopelessly as her body painfully
stiffened, and surrendered to the final stages of the
climax, totally consumed, the orgasmic waves painfully
racked her. Her eyes rolled back and her body contorted
in violent convulsions, jerking spasmodically, unable
to stem the immense tide.
Her vagina walls contracted strongly around the 5
goblets, gripping them in a vice like embrace, and
finally bursting all of them. Once each goblet
ruptured, Aria's vagina was filled to the brim with
plant semen. Excess semen was ejaculated wetly from her
still convulsing vagina and ran freely down her thighs.
With their task completed, the tendrils withdrew along
with the phallus, allowing Aria to finally slip into
blissful oblivion as her body finally shut down after a
last stomach wrenching, gut twisting orgasm.
Dr Zimmerman watched his beautiful sleeping patient.
Even in her current disheveled state, Aria was a
picture of elegance and beauty and he longed to have
her for himself. But he would have to wait in the name
of science. It would be another two weeks before the
seedlings within Aria hatch and mature.
The dials on all the sensors monitoring Aria's vital
senses had returned to normal and she was breathing
normally. The entire ritual had lasted 3 hours and he
made immediate preparations to have his sleeping beauty
moved to a more secure laboratory for the final stages
which would see the creation and birth of a new hybrid
species. The results would be most interesting.
-THE END-
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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