Use the plant.

Aliana decided to use the nectar on her wrist. After removing her makeshift bandage, she held her bruised wrist up to the plant and lightly squeezed it, spurting the nectar onto her wrist. As hoped, the nectar soothed her pain and even added some pink back to her wrist, but then the scent hit her.

As she squeezed the plant, it started to emit a very sweet smell, a smell that made the French girl feel very lightheaded…and hot. Suddenly the plant shot out a quick squirt of nectar onto her chest. With nothing protecting her, the sap sank into her pours, making her body incredibly sensitive. She realized the plant and jumped back, only for it to shot her once again, this time between the legs.

Aliana’s eyes glazed over, and a heated gasp escaped her lips as the nectar sank into her pussy. She reached down and tried to wipe off the plant's juices with her dry hand, but the moment her fingers touched her sex, a massive, pleasant tremor ran up her spine. Aliana fell to her knees, arched her back, and squeaked with an intense heat. She realized that the plant must have hit her with a very potent aphrodisiac. A bazaar, yet effective, defense if there ever was one.

As she squirmed and moaned on the ground, Aliana considered how she would treat her current satiation. She could try to resist the urge to finger herself and find someplace to wash the nectar off her body. Or she could give in to the heat, perhaps even take a drink of the nectar to see just how good it felt.