Sarah can’t wait to learn about the new plant project Mr. Sanchez has asked her to work on. She ran quickly down the corridor to the lab, deliberately ignoring the looks of her male colleagues. She knew why they were looking. It’s not often you see a tan brunette running down the hallway in a short skirt, exposing more and more of her gorgeous thighs with every step, causing her 34c breasts to bounce.

She loved the attention and often went home to enjoy her secret fantasies of some of her coworkers fucking her virgin pussy. She has never had sex or even been in love because for her, work always came first. Finally she reached the lab’s huge double doors. She entered the security code and watched as the door slid open with a slight whoosh.

She walked in and heard the door close and lock behind her. The laboratory was dark except for a chair in the middle of the laboratory floor, where the experiments were conducted. There are some ropes next to it. Out of curiosity, Sarah walked over to the chair. As she passed the last set of computers, she knew something was wrong. Suddenly, a strong hand grasped her left wrist, and the other hand clamped her right wrist. She screamed as she was pushed towards the chair. She was pulled into his lap as the man sat down. She heard him laugh as she kicked him unsuccessfully. She knows it! It’s Mr. Sanchez.

“Hi Sarah, I’m so glad you decided to come. I wanted to show you my special plant.” She screamed again, realizing no one could hear her through the soundproof door. But it doesn’t matter. Regardless, she realized there was no one here. Mr. Sanchez brutally grasped her hands with his thick right hand. He picked something up from the ground. It was the rope, Sarah realized. The new discovery made her cry. “Please, don’t hurt me,” she said through tears. He wrapped the rope around her trembling wrists, the rough surface cutting into her beautiful skin. He lifted her hands above her head and hung them on a hook she didn’t realize was there. She kicked again, this time nearly knocking over the chair. She was stopped by a painful punch to the back of her head. She almost lost consciousness and felt a dizzy headache.

“Don’t struggle or it will only get worse,” Mr. Sanchez said. “This should be very pleasant for you,” he continued. Sarah’s head snapped up now as she suddenly realized that he wasn’t going to beat her, kill her, or kidnap her. She was going to be raped.

Suddenly realizing this, she screamed, “No! Please don’t do anything else, Mr. Sanchez.” He laughed evilly behind her and tied her legs to the chair. Sarah began sobbing again as she realized she was completely helpless. She felt his hands begin to move down her waist to her chest. She whimpered as he began to knead them painfully and slowly. She moaned as he pinched her untouched nipple and twisted it between her fingers. She was afraid that she was experiencing joy in it all, and she started crying again. She felt his hot and rapid breath on her neck. He lowered his head and began to lick her ears and kiss her neck.

“Please” she moaned weakly. His hands found their way to her waist again, this time pulling her shirt up from her skirt. His hot hands slowly squeezed and rubbed her tanned breasts, and they began to squeeze and play with them again. This time, his hands touched her bare breasts, the heat and touch causing uncontrollable moans of pleasure to escape her lips. No no, I’m not going to like this, she screamed to herself.

He chuckled again as he played with her hard nipples. “You’ll have more fun in a while, don’t worry,” she heard him say. Suddenly, his hands were back up her body and up her skirt, and he began to pull it open. Buttons pop out quickly and easily. No, she screamed inwardly. It was all over, she thought. He would rape me and then kill me or something. Instead, he tossed her skirt aside. He pulled the shirt off her body and tore it off her beautiful back. She was now left with only her panties to protect her from this bastard.

“Now, I want you to meet the plant I originally asked you to study.” As he said this, he reached into his back pocket and pulled out something. She heard clicks and mechanical groans as the ground in front of her slid away, revealing a dark pit. A smell similar to vaginal juice after masturbation wafted into her nose. The room smelled of everything sexual. Just then, she heard a faint rustling sound, and a long vine-like tentacle appeared on the edge of the pit, moving outward in circles, gradually approaching where she was sitting.

“This is the only plant of its kind,” she heard Sanchez whisper in her ear. “It feeds on female orgasm.” He smiled again as she stared wide-eyed at the approaching tentacles. Is it really possible? No, he had to be kidding, no plants feed on sex. But then again, why didn’t he rape her and go through all the trouble just to get her here. She began to believe that this was indeed possible.

When the tentacle was a foot away from her, it shot out from between her spread thighs at an alarming rate. It paused for a moment in front of her pussy, still hidden behind her white panties. Then it retracted and ran back to a silver pillar that stretched from the roof to the floor. It winds up. As it did so, 3 more appeared, each wrapped around the pole.

Sarah then watched in horror as they visibly began to tense up. The rustling sound sounded again, sending shivers down Sarah’s spine. Suddenly, the source of the sound appeared at the edge of the pit. A plant with huge buds appeared and began to move toward her. Not counting the buds, its height is approximately 7 feet. The buds themselves are about 14 inches long and 5 inches wide. As it got closer to her, the tentacle darted forward and grabbed her leg, using her to pull it closer. Two tentacles shot out, replacing Sanchez’s hands, and placed them on her nipples. them

Run around each of them, gently squeezing, rubbing and releasing. Each tentacle ended with two suction cups that attached to her nipples. The slow wicking is amazing. Despite her fear, she felt her joy and excitement growing. Then another tentacle shot out, running down her thigh to the edge of her panties. It pushes in and back again on the other side. Suddenly, with a flick of the tentacle, her panties were ripped off her body and flew to the other side of the room. She is now fully exposed to Sanchez and plants (if you can call it that).

The huge bud opened, revealing a long penis, like a pistol, dripping with moisture. This scene suddenly brought her back to reality, “No, Sanchez, please don’t let it do this, I will do anything!”

He laughed at her plea and said, “Well, since it takes care of your breasts and pussy, I’ll cover the back door. The thing moved directly between her legs, its huge leaves on her naked thighs It was left with a satiny feel and finally the tip of its pistol pressed against the lips of her tight, naked pussy and after starting to push in an inch it seemed it could go no further so it slowly slid back. Go back. 2 inches and it repeats the stroking motion.

She heard a noise and realized Mr. Sanchez was unzipping his pants. He easily picked her up tightly and placed her on the head of his huge cock, aiming for her puckered virgin anus. Then he grabbed her thighs and pushed her down hard. Pain shot through her body, and when she opened her mouth to scream, a dripping tentacle reached in and wrapped tightly around her tongue. Sanchez shoved his cock hard into her tortured hole again. He began to move forward steadily at a strong pace.

Meanwhile, the plant had broken through her cherry and was buried about 10 inches inside her hot pussy. Steady stroking of her pussy, sucking on her breasts and tongue felt amazing. Sarah had succumbed to shame and accepted everything without resistance. Even her anal rape began to add to the pleasure that was already building in her pussy. The plant keeps pounding her mound and Sanchez keeps fucking her ass, and it’s all surprisingly good.

She began to realize that she loved every sound and every thrust of the two cocks inside her. Her pussy and anus spasmed from the grip and jerks of the cock, adding to their pleasure. She heard Sanchez moan as he shot his hot load of semen into her ass. It felt so good that she realized she was moaning and begging for the feeling through the tentacles in her mouth. The plant continued to force its way into her, its penis now buried in her womb. The strokes of the cock on her clit and the throbbing wet labia began to bring her closer to orgasm. She felt the familiar pleasure building up and she finally couldn’t hold it in anymore, screaming through the tentacles as her body spasmed and twitched on both cocks.

Suddenly her pussy started sucking, sucking up all the juices she had released during her orgasm. This brought her from a relaxed state back to a more lustful state. The plant eagerly pounded further into her, sucking in more of her juices. The sucking pulled and released her clit and sensitive pussy walls, causing her to scream as another orgasm hit her. Mr. Sanchez got hard again and her screams made him eagerly fuck her back in the ass. He pulled the tentacle out of her mouth and let her speak.

“So how does Sarah feel now?”

She could only respond with another moan as the sucking and fucking continued. Eventually she started begging for more. “Fuck me Sanchez, fuck me you fucking plant, I want ahhh I want more ahhh more ahhh!”

All fourteen inches of the plant’s massive cock was now buried inside her. It continued in a steady motion in and out of her now stretched labia. As Sanchez neared his climax, he began to moan. Her tight, hot asshole was just too much. He gripped her thighs and screamed as he came inside her, filling her anus with his sticky seed.

“Well, Sarah, I think I’d better go home, you know, my wife is waiting for you,” he said as he pulled his soft cock out of her ass. He got out from under her and zipped up his pants.

“What about me?” Sarah screamed. While she enjoys a night of sex, she also has family and friends. “Oh yeah… I’ll keep the plants with you a little longer, ha… Oh, and by the way, if you get hungry between fucks, you can eat the fruits they produce after each orgasm.”

As she climaxed and began to spasm again, he unhooked her and unhooked her ankles. Then he lifted her off the plant and threw her into the pit. The plants followed eagerly. Then he closed the door, thinking that maybe he should check on his employee and her factory again soon. God, he loves botany!