You're about to say "yes", when suddenly...

Daphne howls in pain as blue streak of light slams into her back. Your ears ring from the familiar high-pitched whirr of a phaser discharging. She stumbles to her knees, and coming out of the bushes behind her you see Sandy holding a phaser trained on Daphne. Her other arm is holding her stomach which has swollen since you last saw her in the cave.

"Sandy! What...?" Your head is still a little cloudy from that kiss.

"Get the fuck away from her, John!"

Fighting against the desire to stay, you try to run toward Sandy. A hand grabs your foot, and you fall to the ground.

"No! He's mine, and you can't have him!" Daphne hisses angrily at Sandy. Vines spring up from the ground around where she's holding onto your ankle and wrap around your leg, pinning it to the ground. Daphne speaks again in a sly, sinister tone. "...But I'll happily share him with your daughter."

"My... what! What are you talking about, you leaf-brained psycho-bi... AAUUGGHH!" Sandy screams in pain and drops her phaser as she wraps both arms around her ballooning stomach. The seams on her stretching uniform begin to pop all over. Her expanding boobs press harder and harder against the red fabric until it finally tears apart, exposing her enlarged tits now dripping with milk. The rest of her uniform falls off her body in tatters, leaving her naked except for her black knee-high boots.

"No-no-no! This can't be happening! This can't be happening!" Sandy cries and shakes her head, desperately hoping this is all some horrible nightmare that she can wake herself from. Terror fills her watery eyes as she realizes this is no dream.

"Sandy! No!" you yell in anger and frustration as you claw in vain at the vines around your leg. You glance over at the desiccated remains of the botanist and know you're about to watch what happened to her happen again to Sandy.

"Why do you struggle? This is the cycle of life. It is a beautiful thing, is it not?" Daphne whispers into your ear. She moves to roll you onto your back. You try to resist, but soon find she's amazingly strong. She straddles you. Her body blocks your view of Sandy in what you know are about to be the final horrific moments of her life. Her floral pussy presses against your crotch. It feels warm. There's an odd tingling in the area around it, and you look down to see the fabric of your uniform melt away underneath her sex. Even as you listen to Sandy's screams, you feel your arousal grow despite yourself. As your dick hardens, it slips inside the delicate petals of Daphne's plant-pussy.

"Oh, my god!" you gasp. You've had some strange pussy in the past, but never anything quite like this. Your cock feels like every inch of it is being submerged in pure joy. The aroma of her sweet nectar fills your head as she rocks her hips back and forth. Everywhere her juices touch feels enticingly warm and tingly. You're only vaguely aware of the vines encircling your arms and legs to hold you down, and you're beyond caring about them. Your attention is only on Daphne as her magnificent body sways on top of you. Her rosebud tits bounce hypnotically with every gyration of her hips. Underneath you, you feel another vine come up and probe your asshole. Instead of instinctively tensing, you relax and allow it to enter. You gasp again as it finds your prostate and begins to stroke it. It feels amazing! Your eyes roll back and your head swims. Daphne's tempo increases, gasping and moaning with her own pleasure as she rides you harder.

"Pollinate me, John! I want to swell with seedlings! Oh please! Please pollinate me!" she moans. You look up and watch her squeeze her eyes tight. Her body shudders, and the petals around the base of your cock constrict. She's cumming, or doing the plant equivalent of it. Whatever's happening, it sends you over the edge. Your orgasm hits, and you explode deep inside her, filling her with your seed. Your eyes squeeze shut and your toes curl as wave after wave of intense pleasure rolls over you. The petals around your cock squeeze even more and pull up your shaft, milking every last drop out of you until you're finally spent.

After what feels like a blissful eternity, your climax finally subsides and your head begins to clear. Opening your eyes, you see Daphne smiling down on you. She seems absolutely glowing. Your eyes trace down her beautiful botanical body and see her belly has already started to swell even as she's still straddling you. Even with your focus still on Daphne, you notice that Sandy's screaming has stopped. You feel dread starting to form in the pit of your stomach, knowing that she's almost certainly dead at this point.

"Hello there, sister," you hear a feminine but not quite human voice say from behind Daphne. A pair of green slender hands come around from behind her and fondle her growing breasts. A face comes into view from behind Daphne's shoulder that looks a lot like Sandy but with the same patterns and pigmentation to her leaf-like skin that Daphne has. Daphne turns her face towards the new woman and smiles at her. The woman smiles back as she leans in for a kiss. All you can do is watch while the two naked plant women passionately kiss over your body while you're still pinned to the ground with vines. They resolve this kiss, and the woman's hand moves down to Daphne's swollen belly. "You've been well pollinated, I see."

"Yes, John here has made me ripe with seedlings," Daphne says as she looks to you. The other woman looks to you and gives you an almost lascivious grin.

"Hello, John. I'm Alessa," she says to your amazement.

"Alessa... from my... my..." You try to get the words out, but your brain and mouth aren't cooperating.

Alessa giggles. "From your dream, yes. My mother heard you say that name as if it was someone special, so I took it for myself." She tilts her head down and to the side and looks up at you with a mock-pout. "I hope you don't mind." The pout dissolves into a grin.

"Are you ready to be pollinated too, sister?" Daphne says to Alessa.

"I was born ready," Alessa replies lustfully. Daphne shifts her weight and slowly stands up. Her pussy petals loosen their grip on your cock and allow it to slip out of her. It's coated with a thick syrupy amber-colored liquid and somehow still rock-hard. You breathe in deeply as her weight lifts off your body. You hadn't realized how much heavier she had gotten since she first mounted you. As soon as she moves out of the way, Alessa moves in to straddle you. Unlike Daphne who moved slowly and gracefully, Alessa wastes no time in stuffing your cock between her petals and sliding down your shaft. The suddenness of being balls-deep inside her flower makes you gasp. You're still very sensitive from being fucked by Daphne. Alessa doesn't seem to care though and almost immediately starts to eagerly bounce on your cock. Her nectar flows and gives you the same warm tingly feeling, but she smells more spicy than sweet.

"My mother was right to call you 'Big Boy'. My goodness, do you fill me up! She wanted this so badly! In a way, she finally gets to have it though me. Isn't that wonderful?"

With the way she's fucking you, you'll agree with almost anything she'd say. You can feel your second orgasm start to creep up over the horizon. She can see it in your eyes, and that only drives her to ride you even harder. The vine still inside your ass probes your prostate again, and you feel yourself launched past the point of no return. Her petals grip your shaft tightly, and her whole body shakes as she's on the verge of cumming too. She cries out in ecstasy as warm nectar floods out around your balls, causing them to tighten and finally triggering your climax. Your toes curl again, and you feel like your body is nearly torn apart from the sheer intensity of your orgasm. You fill Alessa's flower until it's overflowing with your seed. Just like before, her petals squeeze and milk every last drop.

Even after both of your orgasms have subsided, Alessa holds your cock firmly inside her with her petals. Then you see Daphne's enormous belly hover over your face. It's turning bright orange with ripeness. She straddles your face, and the wilted remains of her flower hovers over your mouth.

"It's time to complete the cycle of life," she says as she lowers herself onto your face, smothering you with her wilted flower-pussy. Panic sets in as your oxygen is cut off, and you start to struggle. The vines around your arms and legs grow thicker, holding you firmly to the ground. Even though your body isn't moving, you feel like you're being pulled and stretched in two different directions. Half of you feels like you're being pulled up by your lips and the other half by your dick. The pull grows stronger and stronger until you feel like you're being ripped in two. Though your body is still whole, your essence is split down the middle. Half of it flows into Daphne's seedlings while the other half goes to Alessa's. The last feeling you have is oddly one of peace, resigning yourself to the cycle of life.