Botanical Experiments

I layed down on my bed, closed my eyes and concentrated.

As sun began to set down on Olympus, Demeter walked back to her palace. She had gone to the Olympic council, but only as a formality, and is now returning. The squabbles of her family members annoyed her, and she knew that none of them truly enjoyed her company. Despite being the oldest one in the Council, Demeter is often seen as the boring one, and she did not mind that. Back in her youth, she was far famed for her beauty, and that has only brought her troubles of all kinds. Now she was content on being the quiet goddess.

Plus, Hades is allowed on the Winter Solstice Councils, and every moment she's with him is every moment she has to be with her rascal brother who kidnapped her dear Persephone, her favourite child. Even after starting a global famine that almost wiped out all life from Earth, she wasn't able to get her back. Now, Demeter's just glad that she has distanced herself from all that drama. Her dear plants made much better companions.

And a plant was the reason why she was walking down the street with so much excitement, eager to be home. Just this morning, the new director of Camp Half-Blood had gifted her with an entirely new, magically created plant species. She wanted to experiment with it almost immediately, but was unable to do so as she had to show up to the meeting. But now that farce was over, she would finally be able to check it out.

Giddy as a young girl, Demeter entered her palace and went straight into the main greenhouse (she has a quite few of those). Inside, the plant was kept in a big, white empty table, littered with empty notepads, just perfect for her research. With one go, Demeter took off the heavy, formal robes she was wearing, underneath she wore regular mortal clothes, and then tied an apron across her waist.

"Huh, that's weird," she whispered to herself.

She was sure that when she entered the greenhouse almost all the stems in the plant were bent towards the door. But in the few seconds she had taken her eyes off it to take off her cloak, all the stems had turned into her direction, the points of the pods at the end of the stems pointed directly at her.

Going forward, Demeter grabbed one of the stems. It did not feel like a plant at all. It felt like grabbing a person. It felt smooth as human skin, and warm underneath. And then, the stem began to wiggle in her hands, as if trying to break free. Then, the other stems began to writhe too, making the whole plant look like a jellyfish.

Demeter gasped, and tried to step back. The plant might be dangerous. However the stems seems to be sentient, and almost... friendly? One stem brushed against her cheek like a friendly cat, making even the mature goddess ticklish and giggle. Another coiled around her leg like a serpent.

Demeter knew that this was unprofessional behaviour and that she must conduct a proper experiment. But something was stopping her: a strong smell that has mesmerized her, and made it so hard to think straight. She identified the smell coming from the pods at the end of the stems, and looked at the one in her hand. Looking closely, she noticed that the top at the end of the pod's point had a tiny hole in it. She put a finger on top of it, and slowly inserted, making her finger all slimy in the process. Yet, the plant opened up easily enough, unraveling into several parts like a blooming flower.

Inside were tiny seeds, hundred of them in neat little rows, each about half the size of a finger nail, white in colour. Against her better judgement, Demeter was compelled to pick one up. It broke apart the moment she picked it up. Even though the seed was small an absurdly large amount of white liquid burst out from it, covering her entire palm.

Again, Demeter knew that she should go about this in a careful, methodical way, but careful examination now seemed... trivial. She raised the now nectar covered hand to her face. Her mouth began to salivate. But then it happened. As her hand reached closer and closer to her face, she was smelled the 'nectar' and realized what it was: semen!

Demeter's head drew back quickly. She tried to step back, only to realize that two of the vines had tied themselves around her feet tightly, as well as on one of her hands. Demeter drew her free, cum covered hand back to draw the vines away from her, but another one shot out and tied itself around that hand too.

Panic began to bubble inside Demeter. "No. No. This can't be happening! No! NO! N-"

And those were the last words that escaped her mouth. As Demeter opened up her mouth to scream, another vine shot out, straight into her mouth. Her jaw had to open itself wide to accommodate it, and the pod settled deep inside her throat. Then, the vine began to move back and forth, back and forth. For all intents and purposes, the oldest Olympian is deepthroating a plant.

Demeter closed her eyes tightly and tried to concentrate, trying to break free. She tried to shapeshift, to break free using any magic at her disposal. When nothing happened, she let the rocking motion take her, convinced that this will all be over soon. That dream shattered however, when Demeter heard a loud RIP!

When she looked down Demeter saw her bare chest. In one swift stroke, the tentacles had ripped open her apron, shirt and bra. Her perky tits, the pride of her youth that still retain their beauty, had bounced free, jiggling with each rocking motion. Demeter's eyes widened when she noticed how hard her nipples were. Could she really be... enjoying this?

That thought made her blood cold. She couldn't be enjoying this! But when she started to think for a moment, other than a soreness in her jaw, nothing is hurting her. Two stems suddenly sprang forward, coiling tightly around her tits. Their petals opened up and covered her hardened nipples. Demeter was then glad for the tentacle in her mouth, for otherwise the plant might have heard her suppressed moan, if it was able to hear anything that is. This plant was... was **** her! And she was loving it!

Another stroke and her pants fell to the floor in pieces as well. One tentacles snuck between her legs, squirming against her thighs and inquisitively going all around her pussy lips. The goddess wasn't able to bear it much longer and began to buck her hips. The tentacle might have sensed her eagerness, as it shot straight into her cunt, ploughing her fertile fields. Another plant wiggled between her toned buttocks. The goddess never had more than one hole of hers getting filled (much less all three) but she was way past caring. And so when the tentacle shot itself deep into her ass, she welcomed it with a moan.

Thus the oldest member of the Olympian council found herself suspended in the air in her own greenhouse, being fucked by a plant in all three holes. Her eyeballs shot up into her eyes as she was filled with sexual bliss, and lines of drool fell from her mouth and splattered onto her tits. There were still a couple of tentacles milling about, and they began to occupy their time with other means. One began to spank her ass over and over again. The stems must have very tiny thorns, as she felt them prick her ass, but if that was pain, it was the sweetest pain she had ever known. Another one wiggled into her mouth. That would have broken the jaw of a mortal woman, but her divine one just enlarged itself to give space for the two tentacles pumping in her mouth. Another wrapped itself around her hair, her silky blonde hair that her children used to play with when they were little, and rubbed itself furiously against her head.

That one was the first to cum. Opening it's petals, the stem dumped a load of cum on top of her hair, drenching her head instantly. This time, she did not resist the impulse to swallow it, but was unable to do anything, being tied up and all. It was **** then, having rivers of delicious cum pour past her head but without being unable to do anything. Tears of desperation filled her eyes.

But the goddess didn't have to wait much longer. One of the tentacles in her mouth was the next to cum, then the one in her ass, then the other two. Four jets of highly addictive cum shot themselves deep into the harvest goddess. The stems then retreated, dropping Demeter into a sea of cum that had leaked out of her cunt and ass. Spreading her arms wide, she scooped them by the handful, cramming them into her mouth, before licking the floor to finish the job.

Demeter then just layed on the floor, too full and confused to move. She tried to think of what happened. But it was so hard to think. All she could think about was the great sex she just had, and the even better cum she had just swallowed.

She did not know how long she stayed there, on the floor of her greenhouse, drenched in sweat and cum. An hour? Five minutes? Eventually, one of the tentacles, the first one she grabbed, layed beside her, as if it was tired too. She gently lifted it up over her face, wondering what she should do. Strangle it? Burn down the whole damn plant? But while her sluggish mind was attempting to think, a single drop of cum pooled in the corner of the pod, and fell. Demeter quickly stuck the tongue out and swallowed it, savouring the taste as it went down her throat.

She then felt another tentacle wiggling between her legs, and another nuzzling her reddened tits. She felt herself getting wet in anticipation. Yet noting happened. Demeter looked at the tentacle she held above her head. It looked the same as it had before, but it seemed now as if Demeter could tell what it was feeling. It was absurd, but she felt as if the plant was waiting for her permission.

When the plants first grabbed her, all Demeter could say was 'no.' But now... "Yes! Yes, Please! Please fuck me! Plea-"

That was all she was able to say as the tentacle in her hand broke free and began pumping inside her mouth once again. Soon enough Demeter was being fucked in all three holes. Closing her eyes, she moaned.

Lying on my bed, eyes closed in concentration, I smiled.

Author's note - this took longer than I anticipated cause of the... unique sex scene. The next chapter should be out much quicker. As always, likes and comments are appreciated