Fuck choices! Who says I can't do both?

Your dear sweet mother, may whatever space deities existed bless her soul, always told you that you could do anything you put your mind to. Of course, she probably didn't mean that you could both find sexual pleasure with a genetically engineered plant babe and question said plant babe at the same time without losing your train of thought. Also, she may not have said that. You don't really remember as your mother abandoned you when you were pretty young and much of her home-spun wisdom was made up by you.

Still, imaginary motherly adages or not, you decide that you can do whatever you put your mind to and what you want to put your mind to right now is feeling up this hot piece of botanical ass that's settled herself into your lap while getting any info you can out of her. And, as they say, where there's a will there's a way and you most definitely have the will. The way? Well, that's even easier to figure out.

Your arms move to wrap about the petite plant girl, your hands coming together at her flat belly and then moving from there in opposite directions. Your right hand moves up to cup one of her breasts, your palm and fingers sinking into the pliant flesh pleasantly as you squeeze and massage her ample bosom. Your left hand, meanwhile, moves down to her thigh, stroking and caressing her smooth, soft skin. Her skin, you find, has lost much of the waxiness it had held before and now feels as soft as flower petals against your hands as you explore the plant girl's body.

She gives a pleasured sigh as she sinks back against you, enjoying the attention of her master in a complete and guileless way only somebody possessing of an innocence you abandoned a very long time ago could. It was adorable, really, and you thought you could have found yourself feeling some sort of affection for the girl if she wasn't the root of a lot of your trouble right now. Though, really, you couldn't blame her for what happened. After all, if you held a grudge against every woman who couldn't help but beg for your cock, you wouldn't have time for anything else.

You chuckle at that as you lean down to whisper to her softly. "Well, sweetheart, you can stay up here with me all you want, yeah? Me and you can have a bit of time together, just the two of us. And maybe we can have ourselves a little chat too, huh?", you say to her softly, your voice a teasing lilt as you lean in to nip at her earlobe, which garners a shiver from the petite body pressed against you.

"Mmmm. Yessss, master. Whatever Master wants, his Chlorophyte will give.", she murmurs dreamily, her voice becoming a little squeak as your fingers find one of her hardened nipples to gently pinch and tug at with deft and sure fingers.

Good. She was more than receptive to your attentions and your questioning. So, uh...what was it you wanted to ask her again?