Walk into the Tall Grass

After walking a little bit further, the thickets of trees on either side slowly thin until you reach a decently-sized field of black latex tall grass, reaching your thigh, a little bit above your knees. The sensation of the latex grass grazing your legs tingles, and you become weirdly excited. You’re not exactly happy to be growing hard while walking through a field, but something here is just driving you crazy. You have strong resolve, and carry on without letting these feelings of intense arousal cloud your judgment. After a few steps you recognize what’s happening, it’s the smell in the air. It’s like some kind of aphrodisiac or pheromone, and your futa biology is not immune to it. You imagine your best to just try and keep moving before you find whatever, or maybe whoever, is emitting that intoxicating scent. Not ten steps later, you see rustling in the tall grass...