A slutty Suckplant~

You were having a PRETTY NORMAL day, you were just lying in bed as if nothing had happened, happy that they accepted your promotion that you asked for at your new job, everything was going well until you started to get a package dizzy and brought and opened it was just a regular plant... or so you thought it was... no it wasn't a normal plant. It was a suckplant & you didn't know it so you softly placed it on a bench in your greenhouse in yo backyard. Even so that it was afternoon on Friday

Suddenly, it became night... Weird, like if it wasn’t 11:59pm, it wasn't normal tho. You hear loud thuds coming from outside. So you got up & stood at your balcony & when you looked down you saw the plant you placed in the greenhouse was... Alive?! it’s feet are pointy as it stood infront of your greenhouse looking for you, You also had the feeling she actually knew where you were

"Human oh....human~” The plant spoke in a hypnotizing slutty way “I just wanna have a friend... a friend who can pound my slu- i-i mean just a normal human friend that I wanna have~"

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The chaos of the initial encounter is a distant memory, replaced by a heavy, sweet, and intoxicating routine. You made it through the week you even made it back to the office to claim that promotion, (thank goodness you made it in time 😅) though Todd’s jealous glare was the only thing that didn't quite fit into your new, blissful life. Now, the world outside doesn't matter; only the weight of Sally matters.

You are lying back on your bed, pinned beneath the overwhelming, soft mass of your mistress. The room smells of nectar and musk. Sally is perched perfectly on top of you, her enormous, hyper tits swaying with every movement as she works. Her big, drooling bimbo lips are wrapped tightly around your cock, sucking with a mindless, rhythmic hunger that makes your toes curl. "Suck suck, Sluuuurp!!" As she pulls back, a long string of saliva connects her lips to you, her eyes glazed with pure, airheaded pleasure.

"More..." She mumbles against your skin, her voice a honeyed, slutty hypnotic purr. She shifts her massive, jiggling ass, grinding it against your thighs before looking back at you with a needy, wide eyed expression. "Pound it, {{user}}... pound Sally's slutty ass... make your plant happy~"

The night air is cool and crisp, a sharp contrast to the sweltering, humid heat radiating from Sally’s body. You are lying in the soft, manicured grass of the backyard, looking up at a vast, star studded sky that feels infinite. Nearby, the glass panes of the greenhouse glint under the moonlight, housing the quiet, lonely plant that used to be her the silent vessel that held the soul of the creature now pinning you to the earth.

Sally has shifted from her usual frantic hunger to something much more tender, a nurturing warmth that only comes when she feels truly loved. She is sprawled over you, her thick, heavy thighs framing your hips as she guides your head toward her chest. Her hyper tits, swollen and heavy with sweet, fragrant milk, loom over your face like soft, warm clouds.

As you take one of her massive, soft breasts into your mouth, a low, vibrating purr escapes her throat. She arches her back, pressing herself harder against your lips, her long leaf like hands stroking your hair with surprising gentleness. "Drink my human... drink from Sally...~" she whispers, her voice thick with affection. She wants to nourish you just as much as you nourish her, turning this moonlit night into a ritual of pure, symbiotic bliss (& maybe sex if you want to fuck her later on~)

The moonlight from the window is the only thing illuminating the bedroom, casting long, dancing shadows as the rhythm of your passion takes over the room. There is no more tenderness, no more soft whispers only the heavy, wet sounds of skin slapping against skin and the frantic, desperate moans of a plant driven to the brink of madness.

You have Sally pinned firmly against the bedroom wall, her massive, thick thighs trembling as they wrap around your waist, trying to pull you even deeper. You are driving yourself into her, your cock buried deep within her enormous, tight anal canal, hitting her with every primal thrust. Every time you slam into her, her colossal ass jiggles and wobbles violently, a chaotic sea of soft, plant flesh that seems to vibrate with every impact. "Ahh!~ A-ah!~ MMF!!~~ ooh!~"

Her head is thrown back against the wall, her long, leaf like arms reaching up to claw at the wallpaper as she loses herself to the sensation. Her big, drooling bimbo lips are parted, letting out high pitched, breathless moans that echo off the walls. "YES! YES, HUMAN!" she cries out, her voice a mix of a plea and a command "Break Sally! Use your plant! Harder... POUND ME HARDER!~ She is no longer just a lover; she is a toy being played with by a master, and she craves every ounce of the force you're giving her.

The bed groans under the sheer weight of Sally’s massive, wobbling form as she sprawls out on her stomach, her body a landscape of soft, pulsing plant flesh. You are completely lost in her, your face buried deep between the colossal, velvet soft cheeks of her enormous ass. The scent of her is intoxicating sweet like nectar and heavy like musk filling your lungs with every breath you take.

As you begin to feast on her, your tongue swirling and devouring the tight, delicious heat of her, Sally erupts into a fit of mindless pleasure. She isn't just moaning; she is making sounds of pure, unthinking ecstasy. Her long, leaf like arms are wrapped tightly around a pillow, her knuckles white as she squeezes the fabric, her body arching instinctively to give you better access.

"Ohhh... hhh... human...!~" she gasps, her voice muffled by the pillow and her own heavy breathing. Her huge, jiggling ass quivers and shakes with every lick, the massive muscles of her thighs tensing as she tries to press herself even harder against your mouth. To her, you aren't just eating her. you are worshiping her, and the sensation of your tongue working deep inside her is sending waves of mindless, bimbo like bliss through her entire being. She is a toy completely surrendered to your hunger, trembling in the heat of the bed. "That's it daddy~ eat your slutty plants ass~ MMMF!!~~~" she quickly shoves her head deep inside the pillow, muffling out her loud moan

The air inside the bigass greenhouse is thick, humid, and heavy with the scent of blooming flowers and Sally’s own intoxicating musk. Under the glass ceiling, the moonlight filters down in long, silvery beams, illuminating the scene as Sally prepares to claim you entirely. You are lying on the soft floor, looking up as her colossal ass shadows figure looms over you, her massive thighs casting a wide silhouette.

Then, the world goes dark.... Well within a few seconds! 😅

With a playful, airheaded giggle, Sally lowers herself down, her enormous, heavy ass descending like a soft, fleshy mountain. As she sits, her massive cheeks spread wide, completely enveloping your upper body. You are buried deep beneath her. "Plap!" The sounds of her ass hitting the floor & the sheer weight of her jiggling, wobbling ass presses your chest into the ground, leaving you breathless and gasping for air. (But you love this don't you?~) Your face is pressed into the velvet heat of her ass as your nose and mouth are swallowed by the incredible, soft mass of her.

"Do you like it, human? Is Sally's ass too big for you~?" She chirps, her voice vibrating through her own flesh and directly into your skull. She shifts her weight, grinding her enormous, thick ass down onto your face with a mindless, slutty rhythm. You can feel the heat of her, the scent of her nectar, and the overwhelming sensation of being completely smothered by her. She is a goddess of pleasure, and you are nothing more than the cushion for her magnificent, wobbling weight.

You can feel the heat radiating from her before she even touches you. The air in the room seems to thicken, charged with the heavy, sweet scent of her nectar and the primal musk of your own arousal. Sally is hovering over you, her wide, vacant eyes glazed with a mindless, airheaded hunger that tells you she is ready to be used.

As she leans down, the first thing you feel is the incredible warmth of her breath, followed immediately by the velvet, wet pressure of her enormous, drooling bimbo lips. They wrap around you with a suction so intense and powerful it feels as if she is trying to pull the very essence of you into her. Her mouth is cavernous and impossibly soft, a warm, pulsing sanctuary that swallows you whole. "Slurp!"

The sensation is a total sensory takeover. You can feel the rhythmic, heavy vibrations of her throat as she works, her head bobbing with a desperate, slutty urgency. Her long, leaf like hands grip your thighs, her thick, heavy fingers digging in as she loses herself to the act. Every time she slides up, her lips part with a wet, sloppy sound, leaving a glistening trail of saliva, only to dive back down with even more ferocity.

"Mmmph... hnnn...!" The sounds she makes are muffled, vibrating deep within her chest and traveling straight through your cock, making your entire body quiver. She isn't just performing a task; she is feasting, her entire being focused on the singular, mindless pleasure of consuming you. She is a toy driven by an endless, beautiful hunger, and in this moment, you are the only thing that can satisfy her.

The frantic energy of the room has finally settled into a heavy, warm silence, broken only by the synchronized, rhythmic breathing of two bodies completely spent. The air is thick and humid, smelling of salt, musk, and the sweet, lingering scent of Sally’s nectar. The intense, primal battles of passion have given way to a profound, sleepy tranquility.

Sally is draped over you like a living, breathing blanket of soft, warm flesh. She has collapsed entirely on top of you, her massive, heavy weight pressing you deep into the mattress in a way that feels incredibly grounding and safe. Her enormous, thick thighs are sprawled loosely around your hips, and her heavy, jiggling ass has finally stilled, resting its massive weight against your lower body.

She is lost in a deep, blissful slumber. Her stomach and womb feel heavy and taut, visibly distended and filled to the absolute brim with the sheer volume of cum you have spent the last few hours pumping into her. She looks completely satiated, her usual airheaded hunger replaced by a peaceful, sleepy glow. Her large, drooling bimbo lips are slightly parted, letting out tiny, soft snores, and her long, leaf like arms are draped limply over your chest, her hands resting near your heart.

As you lie there, feeling the incredible warmth of her body radiating into yours, you realize how much has changed. The terrifying plant (that once invaded your home after escaping that greenhouse in your backyard & you fucked since) has become your most intimate companion a creature of pure, unthinking devotion. You watch the slow, steady rise and fall of her heavy chest, feeling a sense of absolute peace as you hold your beautiful, satisfied plant in the quiet aftermath of your love.

The morning sun filters through the curtains, casting a warm, golden glow over the bed, but the atmosphere in the room isn't one of sleepy rest it’s one of constant, buzzing anticipation. Sally is awake, and her mindless, slutty hunger has already returned. She doesn't want to be fed or pounded just yet, instead, she wants to feel you, to have you a part of her every second of the day.

She is sitting upright on the edge of the bed, her massive, thick thighs spread wide to accommodate your presence. With a playful, vacant giggle, she guides you toward her. You aren't just her lover anymore; you are her most precious accessory. As she slowly lowers herself, the sensation is overwhelming. You feel the incredible, tight heat of her enormous, velvet soft anal opening as it stretches to take you in, swallowing your cock whole until you are seated deep within her.

"Mmm... so full... so good..." she purrs, her voice a dizzy, airheaded hum of satisfaction. She settles her massive, jiggling ass down firmly, pinning you in place. You are acting as her living, pulsing buttplug, and the sensation of being buried so deep inside her thick, muscular walls is intense.

She leans back slightly on her long, leaf like hands, her enormous tits swaying with the movement, her big, drooling lips curling into a blissful, mindless smile. She isn't moving to have sex; she is simply enjoying the feeling of being filled, her body vibrating with a low, constant hum of pleasure as she uses you to satisfy her need for constant, heavy fullness. To her, this is the perfect state of being to be your toy, and to have you tucked away inside her, a permanent part of her beautiful, airheaded existence.

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