The berries are an overwhelming aphrodisiac.

The texture of the berry was unusually course, like a polyp of sand exploded in his mouth. The flavor was rather queer as well, but this was not the part that alarmed him.

As the berry dissolved on his tongue, he could feel his face grow hot, similar to a fever. In-contrast, he could feel his thighs shiver as if they were in ice-water. His heartbeat began to grow loud in his ears, as if a hammer was slamming on an anvil against them. His vision blurred slightly before he looked down and saw his naked penis. It had grown hard again. In-fact, not only was it hard, but it was stiffer than stone. It looked as though it was working overtime past its own limitations. The foreskin was stretching against it. The veins thumping visibly from them.

Hivik's hands were trembling as his breathing became heavy.

"W-What? Whatiz," he slurred.

The tip of one of his fingers touched the head, and suddenly all the pressure that had built up from his body suddenly released all at once.

Overwhelmed by even the slightest stimulation of his cock, white, hot cum began to shoot out from the tip. It shot out in droves, his balls emptying as fast as they could rejuvenate. He spurt like a fountain, coating the grass with waves and waves of his own cum. It was times like this that Hivik was lucky to be a god, because if he came this much as a human, he would have long run out of semen and shot blood and lymph into the grass to compensate.

"Oh dear!" Florae cried out in alarm. "I wasn't expecting that to happen."

"Mom, what did you do?" Demanded Annia.

"Sweety --I," Florae murmured. "I was working on something to help assist with the reinvigoration of aging men and women. You know, to restock the passion, so to speak. It was only meant to help get some one started. Not this!"

"Seriously? If this crazy miracle herb of yours could have this effect on Hivik, what do you think would happen if a human tried it?!"