Pick up the scroll

You reach down and eagerly grab the scroll. When you try to unroll it, however, something's odd. The entire thing is sticky like flypaper. So sticky, in fact, you can get neither of your hands unstuck from it now.

Suddenly you're yanked forward, and you notice far too late that the scroll is attached to a long, thin vine, at the other end of which is one of the pitcher plants.

Damn it.

You pull against it as hard as you can, but inch by inch the plant successfully drags you closer. The instant you make contact with the pitcher it springs to action, flailing about seemingly on instinct until it latches onto your crotch. You immediately feel a strong suction, and your loincloth pulls painfully tight against your ass. Just as it seems like you're about to be cut in half the fabric gives in, tearing through the back and snaking away into the depths of the plant's stomach.

Your cock, now free, unfurls inside the plant and quickly hardens at the stimulation. The plant varies its suction, seemingly evolved perfectly suited to milk you for everything you've got. Your hands are still hopelessly stuck to the sticky lure, so you do all you can to try to pull away. The push and pull only heightens the sensation on your length, and before you know it you're moaning as you fill the plant with your cum. When you're completely empty the suction releases with an audible POP and you fall backwards into the dirt. Just as you land you slip into unconsciousness...