Her breast

The limb extends, moving upward and it searches over her body. another just like it emerges, doing much the same. the two tendrils cross around her waist, causing her to squirm and giggle as the little feelers flick over her skin. The twin limbs seem to have found what they're searching for as some of the feelers examine her nipple, causing Serris to writhe and coo as the vines crisscross over her body, adding to the snug grip of the others.

As one limb feels out one side of her bosom, the other makes a beeline to the other side until each of the tendrils is tickling it's feelers at one of her tips. Each lines up it's point and then stops, giving Serris a break to catch her breath as the conical ends open like flower buds and then descend upon her teats.

Still having her mind addled by the intoxicating scent of the pool, Serris stared with blank curiosity as the vines began to suck at her breasts. She let out a tiny moan, finding herself appreciating the attention though in what was left of her thoughts she realized there shouldn't be anything coming out for the strange plant to drink.

The plant nurses for a while, and the high seemed to wear somewhat. Serris felt the first hint of rational thought returning, and the small pool she was sitting in started to seem less appealing of a place to sit. With her logic not quite returned, she grew bored again, again starting to consider prying herself from the plant's grip.

As if reacting to her impatience, another large limb started to emerge. Her eyes lazily gazed upon the limb as it started to travel up the center of her body. Her thoughts slowly became clearer, leaving her no longer content to let the myriad vines hold her. She started to struggle as the new appendage bassed between her breasts and started to loop around her neck. Just as a dense of danger started to creep in, adding to how hard she struggled, the end of the new vine neared her face, bringing back some of her lightheaded relaxation. For another long moment she wavered in indecision whether to accept or reject the lure of the plant's scent.