No way out....

Quickly deciding you've gotta get the hell out, you reach for a small concealed knife in your boot, but the monster's too quick for you. A wrist sized tentacle knocks the blade from you right hand. Your actions seemed to incense the plant even further (if this...thing....had emotions) and the tendrils descend upon you. Small, finger sized feelers rip off first your t-shirt and then tear through your bra, freeing your pendulous breasts as you scream helplessly. Your denim shorts and panties came next, as razor sharp barbs on one tendril made easy work of the tough material, a phallic feeler curved round the crotch of your panties, pulling them down. Other barbed tentacles cut through the laces of your boots and pull off your socks as the intelligent beast systematically stripped you. Within minutes, you laid naked and defenceless as teeming tendrils caressed and writhed over your lithe, athletic body.

Against your will, the plants actions are beginning to turn you on, big time. Shamefully, you recall masturbating once over a Japanese Manga video, imagining you were the central character being violated by tentacles. Now it's happening for real and you can't help yourself. Moaning, you feel the smaller tentacles fondle and squeeze your breasts playfully as suckers attach themselves to your nipples, teasing and sucking at your sensitive teats and making them hard. Meanwhile, the phallic tentacle pushed at your moistening slit, as smaller tendrils teased your clit, causing jolts of ecstacy to run through your body. You feel your climax building as the tentacle finally pushed inside, with another tendril teasing your butthole. As it violated your virgin arse, your scream out in pleasure and release as you experience a mindblowing orgasm, far more powerful than anything you’ve ever experienced.

Unknown to you, the plant is secreting powerful pheromones and hormones which cause you sexual urges to magnify out of control. Basking in the pleasure of your afterglow, you stop resisting as the plant continues to shaft you. You feel yourself being lifted up by the plant as you’re fucked and rise above the chamber. There, you have a birds eye view. At least a dozen men and women share your fate, being held and **** by the tentacled beast, whilst more writhe inside the pods, some containing two or three people, frantically screwing each other as the tentacles took them.