Mmhmm.

I'd speak; but there was something wrapped around my mouth. Vines; summoned while I was asleep. My arms, legs, and tail were already wrapped tightly as well; leaving me unable to move, and only able to breathe through my nose. Two half circle eyes flickered onto Eve's screen, with a wavy line separating them; dash line 'blush' above this wobbly representation of a mouth.

"My examination of your sexual desires has led me to conclude that you are a dominant-sexual-actor." She says, her hushed voice shuddered in static. "Those are my favorite to break..."

The vines pull more tightly, a small jolt of pain stinging at my joints near my shoulders and upper thighs. The Compuro pulls my pants further down as the vine covering my mouth moves away, slithering down my shirt, and pulling it up and over my head. Pulling further, it brings the majority of the stretched cloth off my head, leaving it behind my neck.

"So is this more ur..." I begin to ask, only for the vine to slap my cheek, then shove itself side-first into my open mouth.

The pain causes me to bite down, where my teeth meet the green flesh of the verdant construct. They don't even pierce the layers of skin, only compressing it down ever so slightly; a surprise given how sharp these teeth of mine are.

"No talking." Eve says, little dashes appearing over her half circles; like down-turned eyebrows. "Pets do not speak."

She had freed my stiffed cock from my trousers by this point, but hasn't touched it. In fact, she's begun touching just about everything else. Her hand; covered in that silky, pliable material, rubs up my inner thigh. I pull at the vines, thrusting instinctively; a very bad course of action. The vines yank once more, shooting pain through my body.

"Did I tell you to thrust, Pet? Blink twice for yes; once for no..."

I blink, but then Eve doesn't seem to respond. She holds her judgement, watching... waiting. I feel my eyes flicker at the need to close once more, but I refuse to shut them. It feels like a small eternity before my Clinician responds.

"Good... now, where was I..."

She reaches her hand over to my cock; only, she doesn't grip it. She places the tip of one finger to the underside, remaining stationary. Then, slowly, she strokes up... and down. Just the tip of her finger. The constant denial of what I was used to in these "situations" was driving me internally-mad. No grasping a woman by the hips, and turning her into toy to meet my demands. No hearing cries to bear my children. Nothing. Yet still, this small pleasure; in place of all that I was being denied, seemed like heaven. Only at the fifth stroke, I was already on the verge of firing off into air.

"No." Says Eve, removing her fingertip from the underside of my madly throbbing cock. "Not yet."

"Mmmr!!!" I roar through the vine in my mouth; only for another painful pull at my limbs.

Eve looks amused; touching herself with that same finger that had been rubbing my cock. The suggestive idea in her action was maddening. The teasing was driving me to madness. I feel a new pull; a slight nudge at my tail. It was like a secret handshake between flora and fauna.

"Let's keep going..." Eve says, moving her hand back over to my cock.

This time it was two fingers; and not just the fingertips. Both fingers wrapped around began rubbing my shaft, but at a speed so agonizingly slow, as to try to get me thrusting again. It nearly worked, but the vine around my tail squeezed as I was about to go.

"How frustrated are you, on a scale of Mmmr to Rrrm" Eve asks, giggling.

"Mmrrrmrmrmrrr!" I answer, feeling like I was on the verge of insanity; isn't she supposed to be making me sane!?

"Good enough."

Eve rises up, hovering her dripping pussy over the poor waiting log that I had attached to me. "You've been a naughty Pet, Monster; doing things I don't tell you to do."

She presses the tip to her lower lips. "But you're lucky... that I'm in desperate need of a cock inside me... or I'd have teased you until you passed out."

She takes the plunge; hard. Every inch flies straight up, past a wet, hot, tight gap between her legs. She lands on my knot, taking it in an instant. It was too much; the teasing, and now this!? I erupt like a volcano; pumping untold volumes of seed deep into Eve's interior. Whether she had a womb of some kind or not, I did not know. What I did know, was that it seemed be one of my larger loads I had just pumped directly into this Dominatrix Druid. Her belly, made of that same smooth, pliable, rubbery flesh, began to expand slightly as my raging climax reached it's end.

"Oh... you have that blessing, do you?" She asks; which one she meant, I wasn't sure.

Snickering slightly; she paws at the bulge. "Well then; now I just have to milk you dry..."

More vines erupted from my floorboards, and started wrapping my arms and legs like a present; leaving no visible skin or scale. That was when Eve started riding me; even as I was still sensitive from the last load that had happened just half-a-minute prior. My knot pushing in and out of her pussy; oddly without 'much' pain, with a loud, sloppy *pop* noise. The vine in my mouth pulled free, but the Compuro took it's place in obstructing my breathing; wrapping her hands around my throat, and squeezing. I could still breathe, but only just; my cock throbbing harshly as I felt a second load preparing to fire off.

"More." She demanded.

Had I the breath, I'd answer back with "That's my line."

The torrent came; and soon another explosion went off inside Eve. More, and more of my cum filled her, with not a drop having spilled out since the start of our; no, her rutting session. What had once been a slight bump on Eve's grey, rubbery stomach, had expanded out enough to be nearly indistinguishable from a five-months-along pregnancy. Still, this wasn't enough for her...

She began an Incantation; her screen flickering slightly, and her voice slightly bugging out.

"Flowers, we find."

"..."

"Oh thorn; pierce meat."

"Alter the mind."

"..."

"Chemical Heat."

Flowers bud on the vine that had been gagging me, which then grow out and over my chest. Thorns from their stem pricked at bare flesh, where scales were not present; and a sudden rush of adrenaline is pounded into my veins. Still as deep in Eve as physically possible, I feel my body force out a continuous stream of seed. The sensation was wild; like an endless mix of slight burning pain, and mind-shattering, animalistic euphoria. It finally begins spilling out of Eve after a few minutes of constant flow; once more ruining my bed sheets.

The Compuro's screen flickers wildly as she flops backward; her vines sinking away into the ground. By the end of our romp, I was fully convinced that my Warmth blessing was just as much a necessity of life as water; given the woman I had just filled now looked several months pregnant... with twins.

"S-s-s-soo... f-f-f-ull..." A glitching voice comes from Eve; almost impossible to understand.

I slump back, panting like a dying animal; the bed quickly getting more, and more soaked as Eve turns into less and less of a living water skin.

"Fuck... how am I going to sleep in this bed..."