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Click hereShe started sucking and the most delicious fluid instantly coated her mouth as the nub swelled. She craved this taste, needed more of it, she could never get enough. Bean's cock pulled back and pressed into her pussy again, so large now that it stretched her wide and hit the back of her vagina. It wiggled in her wet depths and she gagged on the sweet cock juice in her mouth a little, then the now-familiar burning sensation circled her nipples and the opening of her vagina.
The burning around her nipples moved through the flesh of her breasts, making them feel swollen and full. They grew tight, almost uncomfortably so. Still, she felt so good, then Bean sank deeper into her pussy and she forgot about her breasts.
She screamed around the flower in her mouth, the sensations she was receiving overloading her mind. Bean's flower eased out of her completely, leaving her feeling more empty than before. A moment of worry that it was done with her was instantly dashed when she felt the stamen sting her vulva as they latched on, securing the flower to her lower lips.
Bean plunged into her this time, ramming itself deep inside in one solid push. It swelled up, spreading her wider than she'd ever been spread, then pushed up against her cervix. She cried out in pleasure and gagged on more cock juice, then came hard as the flower in her mouth exploded. She sputtered and swallowed, needing every drop in her belly even as her pussy was stretched to its limit.
Sensations she couldn't explain filled her core. The flower wasn't thrusting, but it felt like it was plunging into her deepest depths. She felt something against her cervix, imagined Bean's vine push its way into her womb. She came again from the pain and pleasure of it all, and still Bean continued to fill her in a way she would never have been able to be filled by any man.
The thought of being with a man was repulsive. Never again, she would only be with Bean. As if rewarding her stray thought, Bean's cock swelled up then burst inside her. She felt it, the most wonderful feeling in the world as Bean sprayed her insides with his thick, delicious cock juice. The vines had loosened around her hips and she rode the flower as best she could, trying as hard as she could to get Bean's cum as deep inside of her as she could.
Her too-tight breasts ached in time to the waves of her orgasm, and then something changed. Her nipples seemed to fill up with something, felt too big, then burst. She felt the spray coming from all over her nipples as it hit the inside of the plant's cup. The tendrils sucked hard and she sprayed again, then relaxed as the pressure in her breasts slowly sprayed out into the plant. It felt so good to be sucked by Bean like this.
Was she lactating? The thought that she was breast feeding Bean made her too happy. After a few minutes the sucking reducing the pressure in her breasts, then Bean's flower withdrew from her pussy and a large flow of cum followed it out. It made her a little sad that she hadn't been able to keep it all inside herself, but she knew that Bean would give her more chances.
Bean slowly pulled away, first the used up flowers pulled away from her, then shriveled and fell from the base. Next the vines attached to her nipples swelled once more before they deflated and loosened their grip of her now-sore nipples. The vines under her body had hardened into something more woody and rigid, and they didn't pull away, while the tops slowly pulled back and reinforced the vines beneath her.
She wiggled, and eventually she was able to wriggle free from her restraints, though she was careful not to harm Bean. The vines stayed where they were, loosely in the shape of her body on her bed.
Though she didn't want to wash Bean off herself, she was coated in sticky fluids that made her feel itchy. She showered efficiently, dried her hair and tied it back in a neat bun, then returned to her bedroom. Bean didn't move, not even his vines, and she was worried that she'd done something to harm him. It was the first time in a while that the room was completely silent, no sounds of creeping vines.
It made her uncomfortable. She sat down on the bed and traced a finger over the woody vines, her restraints, and felt a shudder through the plant. The shudder turned into a pulse under her fingertips and she relaxed. Bean was fine, everything was good.
Her tender nipples felt hot, calling her attention. She looked down to find bright red circles around her areolas, and from those circles red lines radiated out around the globe of each breast. She gently traced a red streak from her areola until it faded just before her breast met her sternum. It felt a little warmer than usual, and her flesh was tender, so she stopped tracing the lines, content just to see the marks under her skin.
She barely dressed before she went to the kitchen to eat, handling the task with utilitarian effort. Food didn't really have a taste anymore, nothing she really paid attention to, at least. Not when she knew how good Bean tasted. Nothing could compare. She only ate because she knew if she didn't that she may grow too weak to care for Bean, and that was unacceptable.
Bean's juice leaked from her core as she ate, gushing out between her legs. There was enough there to make it feel like she'd wet herself. It had been going inside her, she'd never actually seen it, an she couldn't deny her sudden urge. She slid her sweatpants down and spread her legs as wide as she could without getting up.
The fluid was milky white, like the sap of a dandelion. She touched it and found it sticky and slick at the same time. Without thinking about it she ran her finger through her folds and collected some. Her finger was in her mouth before she could stop herself, not that she would have, and her eyes rolled back in her head at the taste of her flavor mixed with Bean's.
It was the best thing she'd ever tasted, and she caught more and sucked on her fingers greedily, her pussy tingling pleasantly. Her consciousness slipped away as she sank into a hazy, content state of being, nothing in her head but Bean.
There is never enough plant porn. I love this story and I hope it gets a few more chapters! Keep up the great work =)