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Chapter 7 by SweptUnderfoot SweptUnderfoot

Do you give in to the arousal?

Naturally

Without more than a single thought, you practically rip your clothes from your skin, tossing them into a small pile near one of the marble benches. Your skin tingles with warmth, goosebumps rising and your nipples hardening to points, as a wave of arousal prompts another small flow of liquid to trickle down your now-bare legs. You sit down in the grass, and feel as if every tiny touch of a blade of grass is noticeable on the skin of your ass.

Bewildered by how you've lasted this long already, you spread your legs wide, leaning back as you plunge a single hand between your legs. The air produced by the motion brushes against your clit, and it's enough to draw forth a whimpering moan from your lips, before your fingers finally make contact with the walls of your snatch and the moan becomes a scream, a yell of brutal passion. All pretense is lost as you start to rapidly finger your cunt, two fingers becoming three, your other hand reaching down to simultaneously rub the exposed button of your clit.

The two-handed pleasure fills your body, and within seconds more you're lost in the throes of orgasm, pussy contracting and releasing a veritable waterfall of juices. It doesn't stop, either, as by the time one orgasm finishes, another has begun, your hands never stopping their motions. The fluid from between your legs starts to squirt out, practically showering the area in front of you, several of the drops landing directly on the flowers by the base of the well.

None of this is noticed to you, as your eyes long ago lost focus, and so you don't realize when the flowers start to expand, connecting with each other horizontally while slowly moving upwards. They eventually merge into one continued wall of cellulose, the green wall encircling the well, the petals sprinkling bright colors across the otherwise dark green mass. A few more seconds pass as a new orgasm washes over you, and a loud ripping sound echoes through the cavern, almost loud enough to break through the haze of pleasure.

Do you notice in time?

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