Plant Peril

If there one thing that Blaze loved, was her mother's flower garden. One of the queen's proudest and favourite hobby was to take care of the thousands of hundreds of flowers that she had gathered all over the world, with some not even being native of the Sol Zone. Of course, she received a lot of help from both Blaze and the servants, who all rejoiced in helping the queen with watering and taking care of the splendid flowers. A truly spectacular cascade of reds, yellows, violets, blues and pinks that formed a rainbow which always caused the beloved queen to tear up in joy. Blaze was always happy to see her mom so proud of the garden, mostly because it was one of the few moments when mother and daughter could be together since the former was constantly busy with her royal duties. However, one fatal day, that changed...

A huge crate was delivered to the castle for the queen, who wagged her tail happily “Yes! It finally came!” she said, almost like a kid who received a new toy, as she hugged the crate, purring. Her husband raised a brow “Am I supposed to get jealous, love?” he asked, as he signed the papers. The queen giggled “Don't be silly, Roger” she said “Alright, who's gonna give me a hand to carry this out?” she asked as two huge guards lifted the crate and carried it out. Blaze rushed down, smiling “Did you received a new specimen, mother?” she asked. Her mother looked at her and smiled, though her face was... different “Uh, yes, Blazie. A rare flower that grows only in the rainforest” she said, almost not looking at her. Blaze tilted her head, not understanding her mom's behavior “Oh? Can I help you with it?” she asked. At that, the queen paled and grabbed her shoulders “NO! I-I mean... No, thanks, sweetie, not this time...” she said, almost... scared? “But... But why?” she asked, a bit startled by her acting “Trust me, Blazie, you better stay out of this...” said the queen, sighing and going after the guards. Blaze frowned: after so many times helping her in the garden, why was her mother leaving her out of the new specimen? She felt the big, strong hand of her dad on her shoulder, so she turned her head. Her father couldn't help but smile at her pouty face and hugged her “I don't understand, father. Why is she treating me like this?” she asked with a shakey voice, as she was on the brink of crying “I'm sorry, ember, but her thoughts are known only to her...” he said. Blaze sniffled, she was aware that he knew something, probably something that her mom told him to never tell her, so she let go of the hug and ran on her bedroom. Roger sighed and looked at a window, right where his queen was passing with the two guards and the huge crate. From her bedroom, Blaze had an almost perfect view of the flower garden, except from the east side which her mom kept empty for... something. (Betcha it's the new specimen...) she thought as she saw them passing by. She used her audiscope, an item she built to eavesdrop her parents undiscovered, to hear what she was saying “...And remember, whatever you do, do NOT enter the greenhouse without me or the king, understand?” she said, she had a very agitated tone “Of course, ma'am. And I take that we must not let anyone pass without you, correct?” asked one of the guards “Exactly! Especially not Blaze...” she said, with a sad tone, almost as if she was sorry about not letting her daughter see the flower (If you're sorry about it, why forbid me to see it, mother? This whole thing stinks...) she thought, putting away the audiscope and laying on her bed, pondering (Why though? It's just a flower... Unless it's a very poisonous specimen... But I know how to deal with toxins...) she thought, tapping her index on her cheek while waving her feet, something she always did whenever she was scheming (Well then... If mom isn't letting me see it, then I'll have to let myself...) she thought, as a wide smirk formed on her face. She spent the rest of the afternoon, planning what to do and crafting a “poison-proof suit” made of pillows, waiting for the sun to set.

That night, she waited until she was sure that her parents were asleep and she wore her poison-proof suit, sneaking out of the castle. She was accustomed to it and became impressively good at sneaking around, knowing almost eidetically every good hiding spot and the guards's routine. If I ever became imprisoned here, she thought while giggling, I could go in and out with no effort. She stopped as she arrived at the garden's entrance. She slowly opened the small iron gate and sneaked inside, walking slowly and carefully between the flowers. Despite being night time, they still looked as gorgeous and fragrant as ever. She stopped a second to smell them (Thanks for the confidence boost, guys...) she thought, smiling, as she kept walking. After a bit, she accosted to the castle's wall and peeked in the direction of the greenhouse that her mom has been building ever since she ordered the flower. The queen made sure that it was built perfectly, even going as far as to seal its insides with a special material for no known reason. Blaze giggled, seeing the two guards sound asleep (With such guards, it's a wonder no one ever tried to sneak in the castle at night...) she thought, carefully walking between the snoring duo, and slowly opened the door of the greenhouse, going in. As she walked inside, she huffed as it was very hot and humid inside (No wonder... This thing comes from a rainforest...) she thought, wiping her forehead as she walked through what looked like a wide corridor, several lights were hanged to the walls, emitting an almost ominous red light. She walked down the corridor until she saw a heavy metal door. She pushed down the knob, opening it with a small creak and adventuring further into the greenhouse. Meanwhile, the queen wasn't able to sleep. She just stared at the ceiling of her and her husband's room, sighing a bit “A Ring for your thoughts, Marian” said the familiar voice of the king, making her turn her head and seeing him fully awake and laying on his left side, looking at her. Marian sighed “It's just... I feel so bad lying at Blaze... She helped me the most on that garden...” she said, grasping the covers “Hey, you chose not to tell her. It's your choice if you want to be honest with her” said Roger, cupping her cheeks and kissing her forehead. She smiled a bit and nodded “You know what? I'll go tell her now!” she said getting up “Yawn... You risk a pillow on your face but okay...” said the king, going back to sleep. Marian got up, wore her slippers and went to Blaze's room, knocking softly on the door “Blazie?” she asked with a murmur. Not receiving any answer, she opened the door (My, Blaze is much more of a heavy sleeper than I imagined...) she thought, walking towards her bed. However, as she saw that it was empty, her breath froze in her lungs “No, no, NO!!” she yelled, running out of Blaze's room and back in hers, slamming the door “HUH? WHO? WHAT?” asked Roger, waking up “Blaze is not in her room!” she said, dashing to him “Oh dear... You don't think...” said the king, gasping “We have to hurry! She's in danger!” she said, almost in tears

Blaze gasped at what she had in front of her: the biggest flower in the world! It must've been at least 9 feet tall and each of his thick dark red petals seemed very heavy. It had several huge roots carving the ground below it and a weird acrid green eye pattern all over its huge stem, which was thicker than her own body. She moved closer and caught the most delicious smell she ever felt. It was a mix of every sweet scent she ever smelled, so she moved closer and the fragrancy had grown even more as she was right below the looming petals “Hmhmhmhm... What do we have here?” asked a voice from nowhere. Blaze looked around, fearing that someone was inside with her too “Who... Who's there?” she asked, a bit in panic as she knew that her mother was going to punish her for it “Why, I'm right in front of you, little one...” repeated the voice. Now she knew that it wasn't anyone from the castle, none had such a sweet... enticing... deep... soothing voice... “W-what do you... mean?” she asked, as her eyes fluttered “Hehehehe... Clueless as your mother, Blaze... I'm the flower...” chuckled the voice. Blaze felt that the room somehow had gotten hotter and her legs quivered a bit “T-the flower? B-but... Flowers don't talk...” she stuttered, as the warmth increased “And yet... Here we are... I've been waiting to make your acquaitance, Blaze the Cat... Daughter of Marian the Lynx and Roger the Cat... I am Psychonia... Well... At least, that's the name your scientist gave me... But I'm way older than you think... The natives of the rainforest called me “The Sweet Death”...” said the flower. However, Blaze was too unfocused by the warmth to follow the whole lenght of its introduction and stammered until she sat on an exposed root “H-how... D-do you know... M-my name... A-and my parents's...?” she managed to ask, as her throat got more dry “Oh, we've met once before...” said the flower, waving its huge petals as miriads of tendrils came out of them and from its stem. It seemed to have multiple types of tendrils, some thin, some thick, some thorny and so on... A tendril with a bright orange bulb moved forward and opened up, revealing a giand acrid green eye who seemed to look deep into Blaze's soul “S-so beautiful...” she murmured, unable to detach her eyes from its eye “Dear, you're sweating a lot... Are you sure you're ok?” it asked as another bulb moved closer, this one was red and, as it opened up, it showed what resembled a mouth and a substance similar to water poured down from the hole. Blaze looked at the liquid and shivered, her throat was so dry it felt like a desert and she felt that if she didn't drink anything, she would dehydrate soon “T-t-thirsty... S-so thirsty...” she managed to stutter “Ah, I see... You see, I need a very warm environment to live, I actually enjoy warmth. But you... You seem dehydrated, little one...If only there was something, anything that I could do, hm?” it asked, it was obviously teasing her with the transparent liquid gaping out of its mouth. Blaze squeezed her thighs, almost as if she was afraid to ask, but started coughing as the warmth began to be unsufferable, despite her being a pyrokinetic she still wasn't used to excessive warmth, and she teared off her suit, remaining in her silky purple pajama. Unknown to her, one of Psychonia's tendrils was effectively sabotaging the air conditioner, making the greenhouse hotter on purpose.

Soon Blaze couldn't handle it anymore and grabbed the red bulb, putting it above her head and letting the liquid pour in her mouth “Haaah...” she moaned, as it was very fresh and soothed her aching throat perfectly. It was a bit too thick to be water actually, but she didn't seemed to mind, gulping every single drop of it “Ah-hahahaha! Of course! My dear, all you had to do was ask, you know?” said the plant, laughing as Blaze doused herself with the fresh, slimy liquid, pouring it all over her muscular yet slightly undeveloped body. She liked it especially when she rubbed it on her perky breasts, releasing small moans every time she touched them and rubbed them with the slimy substance “My my, never thought to see a princess this naughty... Are you not ashamed of yourself?” asked the flower, with a small cackle badly hidden in his severe voice “Haaaah... Mmmnnn... Huff...” she panted, feeling a bit better “Mn? Oh gosh... W-what am i doing?” she asked, almost as if she just woke up from a dream“Huhuhuhuhu... I never thought I'd be able to see a thing like this ever again...” it chuckled as the red bulb shutted and opened its petals. Blaze blushed slightly, both from the embarassement and because of... Something else... She didn't knew why, but her body was starting to feel hot. “I-I'm sorry... P-perhaps I should leave...” she stammered and directed to the door. However she found it entwined in roots “Aw... But you just got here... I thought you wanted to see mommy's new flower specimen...” It said with a false disappointed tone “I-I did see you... N-now, if you could just...” she groaned as the heat started returning and she grabbed a root, trying to rip it off, However, it was almost as hard as steel and didn't budged a bit. Blaze kept trying to peel it off the metal door, when strange orange bulbs started forming, growing and bulging until they exploded on her face, releasing a green steam. She coughed and tried to cover her mouth and nose, but she did inhaled some of it. She fell on her knees, feeling her strenght being sapped away from her legs, as the tendrils swarmed behind her “W-what... H-have you... D-done to me...? Is it... P-poison?” she asked, between the coughs “Poison? Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no! Nothing so brutal! You see, that green gas is just some paralyzing spores. However, what you drank and spreaded all over your body before was a powerful aphrodisiac that I produce... It gets stronger as I grow and, since I'm centenary... Well, you can imagine how strong it is...” said Psychonia, making Blaze shiver and pale “W-WHAT?!” she asked, terrified “You do know what an aphrodisiac is, right? Well, if you don't, it's a substance that makes anyone who assumes it to feel very good. In a sexual way, that is. But... can it be that you're actually a virgin?” it asked as its stem bent over so she was gazing deep into the huge hole between its petals “W-what do you mean? O-of course I am...” she moaned, not knowing why she gave that up. Hearing that, the stem got fully straight and waved its petals, almost as if it was happy “Oh my! So fortunate! I get to taste a virgin princess! It's an occasion that I won't waste!” it said, elated “T-taste?!” Blaze whimpered, as she barely could keep her eyes open. 

Soon the heat struck her again, making her pant and moan as her pajama got attached to her sweaty body. “NNNGGGHHH... S-SO H-HOT... C-CAN'T... B-BREATHE...” she whined as she struggled to breathe. However, everytime she inhaled, it felt like breathing fire. Aside that, she felt something deep down in her mind, a voice soothingly telling her to stop fighting “Y-you're... A t-telepath?” she asked as the tendrils approached her “I am, child... I guess that's why your scientists call me Psychonia. Only those of royal blood can resist me. But you... Your blood is half royal, so you won't be able to resist much longer...” it said as a tendril as thick as Blaze's thigh wound up around her ankle. She yelped and tried to reach it to peel it off, but the spores were still circulating in her lungs “Aw, thirsty again? Here, let me help you...” said Psychonia as the red bulb darted at her face, closing her petals around her muzzle and covering her mouth and nose. She panicked and tried to take it off but, even if she wasn't drugged with the spores, it was as strong as steel and clasped hard on her face. She whimpered but kept her mouth shut, not allowing for the aphrodisiac to go in her throat “Hm? Trying to resist, eh? Well, let's see you do that when all the oxyygen in there runs out...” said the flower, as the small space inside the bulb's petal got filled with liquid and the tendril on her ankle moved forward, entwining her right leg. Blaze started to gag as she couldn't breathe due to the liquid covering her nose. She knew what it was doing: it wanted her to drink it so that the level would decrease and she could breathe properly again. But doing that would mean give herself to it and Sol only knew what it had in mind for her. She held on for a bit more until her surviving instinct kicked in and made her gulp a large quantity of aphrodisiac, severely decreasing the level of liquid, but adding more warmth in her insides. She whimpered as she took a few life-saving breaths, fearing that the liquid would return. But it didn't, from the hole came only fresh air, it was just a bit sweeter but it was air indeed.

She sighed in relief but then she looked down and saw that her legs had vanished beneath several layers of green tendrils. She gasped and tried to lift her legs, but the vines were too heavy. She tried to grab them and rip them off, to no avail. The tendril mass lifted her up, leaving her upside down as her arms flailed around. She whimpered and took them back to the bulb, trying to peel it off, when she felt wetness between her legs. The aphrodisiac was taking its toll on her body and made her small pussy wet. One of the tendrils made its way between her legs and opened an eye, looking at her wet panties “You came... How wonderful! It means that you're enjoying the treatment...” Psychonia giggled, making Blaze blush and shiver “MMMNNNFFF... MMMBBB...” she moaned, trying to speak but only managing  to murmur something inaudible “I'm sorry, what? You have a little... Something... Right on your face!” it sneered, mocking her and making her tear up “And what are you doing upside down? The blood will go all on your head” it added, as Blaze was indeed getting a bit more dozed off. The swarming tendrils coiled up her waist and belly completely, some went even inside her clothes to coil over her bare body, and as they did they raised her back up. She panted in the bulb and looked down: it looked like she was wearing a green gown. A green gown made of lots of tendrils belonging to a rather frisky flower, she thought as she went back in trying to peel them off. Her pajama was all wrinkly and she could see the tendrils squirming inside it, when suddenly they raised up, tearing off her dress and leaving her fully exposed, thus increasing her embarassement “I actually like more developed preys... However, your petite body looks delicious nonetheless...” said the flower as Blaze tried to cover her chest while her cheeks were cherry red. “No need to do that...” said Psychonia, as two tendrils coiled her wrists and pushed her arms down until they were pinned to her sides, then they too got submerged in the green mass of tendrils. At this point Blaze was coiled up to her chest and, even if she tried, she couldn't move a muscle. She started crying, cursing her curiosity in her mind, all the while feeling the warmth rising even more inside the green cocoon she was ensnared in “There we go. Now that you're fully secured... We can move on to the next stage... Believe me, you will like what's about to come...” giggled the perverted plant. Blaze wondered what it meant when she felt something veiny, lumpy and thick prodding her lips. She paled and kept her lips shut, but the huge thing pressed more onto her lips until it got in. Its girth completely filled the cavern of her mouth and it slithered further inside until it went in her throat. She gagged and tried to cough it out, to no avail, then it withdrew slightly, only to go back in soon after, going even deeper than before. She whined as that thing in her throat prevented her to breathe properly and squirmed a bit. “That's one of my pollen dispensers. It contains large quantities of my pollen, all mixed to my aphrodisiac. You can consider it pretty much a dick. Only that, unlike other males, I have many more...” the flower chuckled as it deepthroated her. She moaned and tried to squirm as much as the strong vines allowed her to, which wasn't much “Mmmm... Your throat feels nice and tight... I could bust at any moment... But I rather not... Not yet... I've yet to fully savour your body... So you'll have to hold on for a while, okay?” it asked, while two small mouthed tendrils came in front of her sweaty chest and clasped on her nipples, making her squeal in pleasure. They chew, sucked and pulled them like a baby does to its mother's tits, each time they did that Blaze moaned into the huge “dick” inside her mouth “There's so much to do to you... And no one to disturb us... Shall we begin?” it asked with a low chuckle.

Blaze felt something huge slithering between her legs, one of his tendrils, she thought, except that this one was bigger than anyone of them. She could feel it approaching her secret place and squirmed more, locking her legs together to block any access to it. But the tendrils coiled on her ankles spreaded her legs forcefully, making her grunt as she couldn't fight back at all. The huge tendril's tip opened, revealing a big, gummy-like, lumpy thing which rubbed on her opening. Blaze's ears perked up at that and shook her head, trying to kick something “MMMNNN!!! MMMNNN!!!” she moaned as she was on the brink of crying. But her tears fell on silent ears as the tendril pushed its thick tip all the way into her and started moving hard inside her. That caused her to burst into tears of unyeilding pain and, perhaps, of unbelievable pleasure. She whimpered as blood streamed out of her small pussy and dripped on the tendril “Hehehehe... So you truly are virgin... Or rather... You were... I feel like being rough with you, so cry all you want, but I'm not going to go easy on you, Princess...” it said with a gleeful tone as its tendril humped her hard and fast. Along with the one in her pussy, the one in her mouth started moving faster and going deeper, hitting her throat's deepest spot with brute strength and causing her to cry more. But it wasn't over. Soon she felt something rubbing her surprisingly plump ass and widened her eyes, shaking her head faster “N-NO!! NOT THAT!! P-PLEASE!! A-ANYTHING B-BUT NOT THAT!!” she yelled in her head, hoping that it would listen. But it ignored her and soon a “dick” even thicker than the others went deep down inside her butt. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she felt the insanely big thing go deep down the place where poop comes out and shivered in the tendrls's strong grip who, suddenly, became a lot tighter “Oh yes, forgot to tell you, but I like to tenderize my preys too, so... Yeah, I'm gonna squeeze you until your bones break...” it announced almost as if it was nothing “But don't worry, you took so much aphrodisiac that it will feel good too...” it added, chuckling. Blaze was overrun with thick tendrils stroking, rubbing and touching her whole body. The two mouths on her nipples pulled them harder, while more tendrils coiled her breasts, squeezing them too. She felt something akin to a hand groping and squeezing her buttcheeks as well, but it was probably another pair of bulbs. Her pussy, mouth and ass were rammed without mercy by its huge dicks and her body was being ruthlessly squeezed until her bones started to creak. At this point, she didn't knew what was pain and what was pleasure anymore, so she just moaned loudly in the bulb covering her mouth while  her whole self was being played with like a doll. The mouths parted from her nipples, only for them to be approached by two tendrils with needles on their top, wired to a huge bulb filled with... Something... 

She moaned as her tits stopped receiving pleasure, but whined as the needles went into her nipples, spraying something inside her tits. A soothing feeling took over her while her tits grew larger until they were both the size of her head and, as the needles came out, they flopped around, with splashing sounds coming from them “Huhuhuhu... Now that's more like it... Now, onto the rest of you...” said Psychonia, as the tendrils covering her became thorny. The thorns pierced her skin, that also sent pleasure in her brain, and the same substance that went in her tits was sent in her whole bloodstream, making her curves grow more and more “MGUUUUHHHH!!! Y-YESH!! BUH-BIGGER!! M-MAKE ME G-GROW MORE!!” she yelled in her mind as her breasts, hips, ass and thighs grew larger. Psychonia's tendrils groped more and more of her and more started to join their “bretherens” inside her pussy and ass “F-FUCK YESH! F-FILL ME M-MORE!! B-BREAK ME L-LIKE THE SH-SHLUT I AM!!” she moaned louder as her belly started to inflate with tendrils fucking her two most private spots “Such a good breeding whore... Ready for my pollen?” asked the overgrown flower at its prey, which was getting squeezed, groped and fucked harder by the second “Y-YESH, M-MY M-MASHTER!! F-FILL M-ME W-WITH Y-YOUR F-FLOREAL SH-SHPUNK!!” she replied as she was about to break. The flower chuckled and released its seed in all of the three holes he was occupying. Blaze screamed in her mind as her throat and belly swelled up with the huge quantities of floreal semen Psychonia was flowing into her, then one final squeeze broke her limbs and it pulled out from her, coiling her until only her panting, sexually satisfied face was left out, facing the huge petals “Wow, you were able to take so much... It would be a shame to eat you... So I'll keep you as a breeding mate... Well' have tons of... O-of...” Psychonia started stammering as the temperature started to drop all of a sudden “W-what's g-going o-on? W-why i-it's s-so c-cold in h-here? O-oh n-no...” it whined as it let go of Blaze, making her fall right in Roger's strong arms “Thank heavens, we arrived in time!” said the king, sighing and going out with Blaze, while Marian used her ice powers to lower the temperature until Psychonia was too weak to attack “M-M-M-Marian-n-n-n-n... C-c-c-curse y-y-y-youuuuu...” it stuttered before withdrawing its tendrils and wrapping its petals, falling into slumber. Marian panted, tiny clouds could be seen as she breathed, before she left, glaring at the guards for falling asleep on duty. They could only blabber and excuse as she left to see her daughter...

A week later, Blaze had almost fully recovered, thanks to her parents's constant attentions, something that she always wanted but never imagined that to obtain it she had to be raped by a plant. Despite having expelled all of the toxins from her body, though, she remained more curvier than she was before, and that was the only thing that she didn't minded. One day she was laying on bed, sipping on hot tea, when her mom walked in with a gloom face “Ugh, let me guess, I'm in trouble?” asked Blaze, huffing. Marian shook her head and sat next to her with glimmering eyes “I... I wanted to apologize to you...” she stuttered, barely holding her tears “Huh? You, apologize to me? But I sneaked out and I didn't listened and all that” said Blaze cofused “That, you did... But only because I've been too prideful to fully warn you about that... Thing...” said the queen, looking down at her precious daughter “You know... I wasn't royal before marrying your father... I was just a mere street rat who lived in the rainforest... Until one day I ran into that plant... And it raped me, pretty much as it did to you... But as it was about to eat me, a flame burned the vines around my body and a pair of strong hands saved me, running away from that infernal plant... That was your father, who was in a trip with the other members of the royal guards, who just so happened to hear my begs for help... And that's how we've met... With him saving me from a man-eater plant...” she narrated, tearing up a bit “And... And... That event scarred me so much that I made your dad and everyone else swore to never told you... And because of it, you almost ran into my fate... Oh, Blazie, can you please forgive me?!” she implored Blaze, hugging her and crying on her shoulder. Blaze hugged back, crying as well “Of course I do, mother... It's not your fault... It's mine... But, why did you wanted this plant here?” she asked, looking in her mother's golden eyes “So that no one else could get in his grasp! Have you any idea how many people died because of it?” said Marian “And... the greenhouse?” asked Blaze “I made it sealed with a special material that blocks its psychical powers. But you don't have to worry anymore, because once it cums in you, it can no longer take control of you” Marian replied “Huh... So, in a way, it's a good thing that it came in me...” said Blaze, rubbing her belly “Did it hurt you too, mom?” she asked. Marian looked down “The freaky thing is that, no matter how many time has passed... I still remember it to feel very good...” she revealed, sighing. Blaze sighed and patted her hand “Gues that makes two of us...” she said, grabbing her mother's hand. Then they just stood there, watching the sunset as they thought about what they lost and what they've gained after meeting with Psychonia...

The End