No.

You stop yourself. There are more important things than getting off on flowers right now. You decide to set off towards the city, and see what happens. After a few steps, you remember that you’re naked, and decide to just grin and bear it. People have seen a naked woman before, right? After a few more minutes of walking, your ears begin to ring, your nether lips are still quite swollen and wet from even the small amount of nectar you consumed, and you shudder as you think what might’ve happened, had you not stopped yourself. The ringing in your ears is probably one of a shitton of unwanted side effects you would’ve felt, had you continued drinking that sweet, sweet nectar. Your mouth is watering just thinking about it, but you continue to press onward. After a few minutes, you start to feel tired, again. This strikes you as quite odd, since you literally just got up. You begin to regret having drunk what little nectar you did drink, and feel your knees begin to buckle. The grass is so soft, and you feel so warm. You feel fluids begin to run down your inner thigh, and your womanhood begins to swell with blood, becoming more sensitive and your outer lips begin to expand. You collapse onto the ground. Your vision gets hazy. So soft. So warm. Your hand wanders down to your crotch, but as soon as your eyes close, you’re asleep.