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Chapter 6 by 11kestrels 11kestrels

Run out and try to save him or watch to see what happens?

A funny thing happens on the way to the rescue

You get there, but a little too late. One of the plant women has noticed you. Vine like tendrils snake up out of the ground and latch around your ankles, causing yo to fall forward. Other tendrils quickly follow, wrapping tightly around your wrists. You are caught in a very **** position. "Do not interfere with our mating" she says to you. "We must mate with this man. That is all we want. We mean you no harm, nor do we mean the man any harm. We will release you both after the mating."

You hear a sudden rustling behind you, and even the plant women look up. "Master Gerrow" they say, bowing low. "We have found a human male to mate with. It is an honor for you to witness our pollination."

'Pollination?' you wonder quietly to yourself. It makes you curious about how exactly they;re going to mate with the man. Suddenly a shadow enshrouds you from behind, and you turn your head to look back. What you see is one of the most magnificent male creatures you've ever seen. He wreaks of sexuality, and you can't help but feel drawn to him. He steps around in front of you, looks down at you, and smiles. You smile back, and you know it's more of a silly grin than anything.

"Hello woman" he says to you. "Are you this man's mate? Is that why you've come for him?"

"No, not at all" you say in answer. "I thought he was in trouble. That's all."

Gerrow smiles. "Ah! So you thought you were rescuing him. Fair lady, there is no need for concern. I promise you this." He points to the two plant women. "Watch and learn" he says.

As you watch, the two plant women suddenly transform right before your eyes. They've shed their tree like clothing, and look much the same as any human female would, except for the green skin, and the small leafy vines running all over their bodies. They finish stripping the man of his tattered uniform, then get down on their knees before him. One fondles his balls while the other gently massages his shaft, bringing it to erection.

"Unlike human women, plant women must ingest human sperm through their mouths to become pregnant" Gerrow tells you.

"You mean they don't have vaginas?" you ask out of curiosity.

"Oh, they have them" he says, watching as the two now take turns licking and sucking the man's penis. "They can even use them for sex with a human, or a male plant. But to get pregnant, they must digest the sperm."

You find the whole thing odd and hard to believe, but there it is happening right before your eyes. The plant women seem to be enjoying themselves as they caress and moan and suck and lick the hapless man's cock.

Gerrow looks at you. "I think it is safe to release you now, especially since you're not here to do any harm." He waves a vine covered hand, and the vines that once held you crawl back into the ground from where they came.

You watch as the man's cock pulses and twitches, then releases gobs of white, sticky goo into the mouths of the eager plant women. They moan in ecstasy as they share and swallow each creamy glob, knowing it will give them the children they so desire to have.

The sight of this has made you tingle, and left you a bit moist. Gerrow sniffs and senses you. "You're in heat" he says to you. "I can smell your sexuality. You must be very curious about plant males. Would you like me to show you? We are equipped much the same as human males."

For some odd reason you shake your head yes. Gerrow reaches down and undoes a mossy loincloth around his waist. It drops to the ground, exposing one of the most magnificent cocks and set of balls you've ever seen. Small vines wrap around the shaft, making it look like Gerrow's cock has its own built in French ticklers.

Your eyes bulge at the sight, and you become breathless.

Gerrow catches you in his arms. "There now. I didn't think you'd lose your breath over it." His touch makes you tingle all over with desire. "Would you like it if I mated with you?" he asks.

You look again at the writhing plant women. They're now begging the man to fuck them any way he chooses. You look down again at Gerrow's magnificent tool, then look into his eyes, and say...

Do you do the funky plant dance? Or continue on your way?

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