Tentacle Play: Her Special Plant (erotic eBook teaser)
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Verity is an anthro husky who is known for her green thumb and her passion for gardening. However, no one knows that she grows some very special plants right at the back of her garden, where they are well-hidden by tall trees.
The plants have a special attribute, tentacle-like vines twisting and curling, wrapping around her to hold her limbs securely. It's a kind of bondage, in a way, but she lusts for the moment, letting them slip inside her, bringing her to pleasures untold.
The husky will get everything she wants as the plant's eggs rumble, ready to be laid...
Author's note: this story contains consensual sex between an anthropomorphic husky character and a tentacle plant. As in all of my works, all characters are aged eighteen or older and clearly written as such.
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Tentacle Play
Her Special Plant
"Ohhhh..."
Verity moaned, the husky's head falling back as she quivered in the grip of the tentacles. Not many understood why she kept such a, supposedly, volatile plant in her back garden of all places but, well, the green and white husky most certain had her reasons for doing so. Even if others would not have understood.
Large, pink petals opened under her, though it was not an aggressive species in the slightest, not even with the tentacles twisting out from its centre in a soft shade of pastel green. Deciduous trees waved lightly in the wind above them, shading them in dappled sunshine from the last hour of the day. Soon, the leaves would turn orange and yellow and red in shades of Autumn, but, until then, Verity was protected and shaded, just as she wanted to be.
"Ah..." She panted heavily, her bare breasts rising and falling sharply, pink nipples showing through the white of her fur. "Good... Mmm... Oh, so good..."
She could barely get out any words at all, hoisted in the air as she was. Tentacles, or vines, technically, from the semi-sapient plant wound around her, holding her up comfortably, as if she was sitting back in a deep armchair. Her tail was left free to wag to her heart's content, however, flicking up in that traditional husky curl to show off her soft folds and the pucker of her tail hole.
It was a good thing, however, that Verity, always a green thumb in the garden, had grown tall trees at the border of her residential home - to block the view of the neighbours on days like that. The wind was up, which both muddied her cries and made them carry: a delicious conundrum to lock herself into.
The vines twisted around her thighs, a slender, green length tickling the pad of her foot-paw, though Verity trembled and resisted the urge to squeal. No, no... It would not do to cry out, not then, not when there was already so much going on. She could have the plants there, all manner of them, as long as they were not dangerous, but things would change very quickly if her neighbours got wind at all of what she was doing in her garden with those same plants.
The husky wasn't thinking straight, however, not as a curious tentacle pressed up to her pussy, the tip rounded and a little bulbous. She shivered. That one was one of her favourites: an egg-laying vine. She could not be fully impregnated by the plant, not able to carry anything that it deposited into her to term, but that didn't mean that the experience for the anthro canine was any less pleasurable.
"Mmmm... Oh, yes..."
The dog made everything quite clear as to what she wanted, the plant understanding her in some capacity. It knew what to do with a willing, squirming body like hers, however, teasing the vine over her pussy and clit, bringing the throbbing nub to a pulse of pleasure. Verity moaned - and the plant took advantage of that by stuffing a vine into her maw and up to the back of her throat. She could have gagged and choked but caught herself in time for the vine to squirt a numbing sap into her throat, so that she could take it down.
"Mmm..."
Her eyelids fluttered, her groan muffled. The canine didn't care, no, not in the slightest, not as another vine slipped into her pussy, smoothly prying open her folds to slide slickly through her arousal. Her pussy tried to squeeze around it reflexively, though it was only for pleasure and not to stop it from getting inside her, increasing the sensation as she trembled deviously.
It was the best place to be, the tentacle grinding back and forth, thickening up as it inflated inside her. It pumped up, straining at her pussy, sliding deeper, forcing her to stretch around it, even though Verity was very much on board with everything that was going on. The husky tried to buck her hips, raising her tail, though she couldn't stop wagging it, not as pleasure wracked her body.
It was thicker than any cock she had ever taken, the vines giving her everything that she could ever have wanted from a sexual partner, though the plant benefitted from using her body too. That was one reason that they were so hard to keep in the country, with few wanting to indulge them, though it was no problem to Verity. No problem at all, not as she arched and ground back, doing all she could as she squirmed against the delicious restriction of the vines, letting them curl and coil and dig into her even more.
She ached for it, another pressing to the tight pucker of her tail hole as it squeezed inside, just applying a little pressure to let her know what she wanted. More and more slid into her body, the sensitive nerve endings at her pucker on fire, panting heavily through her nostrils as her maw was stuffed full.
"Mmph... Ohhhh..."
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Thank you for reading! This 2000 word story is a taste of my longer works and available to purchase worldwide!
Smashwords:https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1473997
Commissio:https://commiss.io/listings/AbNa
Thank you for reading!
If you enjoyed this story, please take a look at my website, where similar stories are listed by kink!
https://alismitsy.wordpress.com/
All new releases will be announced via my Twitter account!
@alismitsy
I am also available for custom stories, tailored to your preferred nuances and characters. Please e-mail the following address for further information.
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