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Game RP A Digital Hazard In the Realm of Arceus

it was almost comical for Olette as, she would soon find the brute not just beside her. but her body partially in it's maw. as she would feel how the feelers tickled her. looking as if it was trying to pull her in, like a personal falling into a barrel. where her legs, and upper body would be sticking out of it. however as it did this. it was oddly pleasant. as their would be no mistake. as she would feel how the odd warm, and gentle tendrils formed. feeling all along her. one could say the beast was cleaning the fluid from her, or perhaps feeding on her in an unexpected way. however it would become almost like an excited puppy, despite being a massive plant, when introduced to the sweet, and juicy berries she had been washing for it, once Olette pulled herself free of this playful assault.
 
Olette giggled as the monster swung around abd tried to close its maw up around her a bit fir it'd affections. She sreached out, her hand parting at its outer side and laughed as the feekers rubbed abd tickled on her. "Vic!" She giggled as she pushed herself back out of its maw again. "Relax boy! I didn't even pet you yet!" She said as she picked up an Oran berry. "Okay boy,see this?" She said holding it up
 
as she held up the berry, the beast would move a small vine tours Olette's hand, as the tip bloomed with a beautiful flower, which had what could be described as a small mouth in the center of the berries. as if it was an ideal trap for small insects. however as this floral vine moved tours the hand, no more so tours the berry. Olette would see an oddly timid side to this beast, as it pulled back from her hand, as if scared to be punished for reaching for this berry. despite he playful it had been. she would soon notice specific kind of hand gestures or positions would cause the creature to become timid at what would appear to be random moments as it was. however in the coming night with Vic she would learn any motion which was like a slap, or luring position would cause the creature to become cautious due to past experiences, despite how gentle and playful it seemed tours her. Perhaps thinking she was trying to lure it into a position to punish it for the current playful assault she had escaped.
 
"Its okay Vic" she said stepping a little closer, raising the berry and pushing it to its tiny grasping bud. "Take it from mommy " she said softly, not making any sudden moves, simply trying to allow it to take its chance to reach for her as it wanted. "You should try one-theybare yummy boy-"
 
Taking a bit of time to accomplish this, Olette would soon find her entire hand swallowed up by the plant maw of a flower. as it consumed the berry from her hand, and freed her fingers from it's odd feeling slick feeding maw. the odd petals moved against her skin almost like feelers looking for more food. however the eyes could not hide the new excitement it felt from that first berry. mama Olette had a giant baby before her which wanted attention and feeding, however the fact remained. this was but the first or second step to making this big plant her personal plaything, and protective floral bean bag of cuddles.
 
She smiled as it pulled its flower away, the slime and saliva not something she minded...in the right mood, she'd probably slurp it up like fresh water. She picked up another handful of Oran berries, tucking them against her chest ato hold the large fruits and plucked one up to offer another. "See! They are yummy right? Better than monsters-" she said
 
as she brought the berries up to her chest, in such a show. the excited beast would suddenly pull Olette back into it's maw once more. this time, the feelers tickled and teased her face, and nipples. as they were cleaning of the berries which were squished against her frame when it did this excitedly. while also consuming the berries it could. it would be almost like a comical sight, where she was a fine ass sticking out of the massive plant, as it slapped her ass periodically with it's massive petal. as the smaller floral mouths seemed to engulf her feet, and release them, as if examining her for more fruit taste. while posing nothing more then at threat to make her glisten with slime. if Olette did not free herself, she would find the beast releasing her once all the berries were gone.
 
"Oh-Kay!haha! Vic-" she shrieked and started laughing as the monster suddenly cuddled and nommed her up into its maw, the berries picked away as it felt around. "You impat-oh-ah~" shecblushed as the flowers smacked on her ass, making her shiver and clam up. As it fektbaround, she mumbled a moan and squirmed around. "Mommy Mommy's butt isn't a berry! You can't eat that!" She yelped. Well. Not on the first date.
 
her body released after a short while of smacking, suckling, tickling of an assault. Ollette would find herself glistening, as if she was all washed up, except instead of water it was more plant fluid and saliva. yet had an oddly enjoyable scent to it. she would smell almost like a bundle of multiple flowers and berries. however it would be quiet the enjoyable incident for her, as Olette knew very well how harmless this thing was to her at least. however now having fed it. would this be the time to enjoy a warm, or perhaps more so cool cuddle against it's large almost bean bag like body, to rest for the night, or perhaps some thing else which might be on her mind as their was much she would need to do with vic still, but this was a wonderful start for her, and this new partner she had.
 
She climbed out of its maw, her giggling fit still in full gleeful swing as she stepped up abd hugged the monster, rubbing his lips on its scar to peck it gently. "You can't keep gobbling up people...Mommy is the only one, okay?" She said as her bare human body butted up to its softer cushy body. She glanced to the toxic berries, but then to Vic, feeling surprisingly timid. She didn't want to rile him up so much. Even if her impulses were already making her body rub ever so slightly up to it. It was unconscious, simply her body wanting and feeling a friend. "Do you...want to play a game Vic?" She said chewing her lip. Teaching him just a little bit about her would go far, even if it was just a little touching.
 
offering to give the beast some fun, it would seem to pull her closer to it's maw once more with the vines. but did not nom her like it did prior. instead it seemed to act out for attention, and affection. the beast was like a big child, and her the tiny mother. despite how this thing could do so much with her body, even which the Lopunny nor her little pup companion could do. yet it would need to be taught, or at least enticed to explore and experiment on her. which Now Olette had the go ahead she needed to begin her first session or more so lessons with this beast.
 
She hummed at it lifted her closer. "Good-theres a place on mommy that can make her happy and will make a tasty nectar" she purredvas she lifted her hands to rub her fingers on his body, playing with its tendrils and getting a feel for him.
 
now up against the massive poison type would be feeling Olette, and being guided by her delicate hands. the lovely trainer now having her chance to lead, and teach this big boy the way to play in a manor she enjoyed. all the while, she would feel how the tendrils slid along her frame. teasing her, and in it's own way, giving strange kind of cuddles, however it would begin to inch her body tours it's maw once more. as it was doing this. however as she played with her new playmate, teaching it. the session this night had become something interesting first the impressive little pup of a stud, and now she had a second playmate which she needed to guide, unaware of how it would react once it learned the pleasure she could properly give it.
 
As it began to inch her up, she smirked as she reach up with a small fist bopping it on the leaf. "Ah! No noming yet!" She teased as she kissed on its scar. She started to curb her legs, wrapping her legs in its vines while she took its main flower abd rubbed it in her slit slowly. "If you touch, mommy here, it-it feels good-" she whispered, her slit was still sensitive, well abused by so many monsters in a day that it still thrilled easier than it had before. Her pussy got wet swiftly, pushing the sensor root against her. It could absorb her human nectar and pick up on the flavor and pheromones on her body.
 
Beginning to enjoy the sensation, the beast was following her guidance, as well as how it's floral stem began to move a bit. teasing, and moving the petals against the moist folds now. as it began to explore it's mistress as she guided the teasing piece of it. all the more, another vine moved around to rub along her crack, teasing Olette's back side. as the vine moved along her back side, it was quickly discover the teasing was not intentional, but more so an attempt to create a more comfortable, and stabilizing means for her to be balanced. as the beast wanted to explore it's mistress more, as it took in her unique scent, and grew more excited by the moment of this guiding assault upon her tender region.
 
She bit her lip softly as she felt the monsters feelers cup around her, giving a tender mewl of pleasure to her new partner. Her voice was warm and inviting, the wetness of her dripping faster from even a small press upon her. Olette whined softly and her hips pressed on it gently, starting to push herself upon the thick feeler, eagerness welling inside of her to give him more of a taste.
 
As her puffy moist, lower slit began to leak a bit more of Ollette's natural nectar, the floral end which she was using to tease her self. the petals moved against her flesh, one against each inner thigh, one on her clit, and lower abdomen, as the lower ones seemed to press against her lower ass area. allowing the the small maw in it to sprout a stem which began to slowly wiggle itself into Ollette. this soft center piece forming almost like the maw of a butterfree to suckle the nectar it desired. all the more, the sensation would be like a long wiry avian cock deep inside of her, but one which moved about, and teased her inner flesh, as it moved about and drank of it's mistress's unique flavor.

with this going on, slowly growing in more excitement, the vines snaking around her limbs more, and even around the breast of the busty beauty. the tips beginning to slowly bloom before her eyes, as the tips moved to sample her nips. as if exploring her slowly and gently. growing braver, and more aggressive in a gentle yet playful manor, once it gained the pleasuring fluids from her lower region. however as this went on, Olette could easily move herself, or use her hands to help guide, and properly teach this beast how to enjoy her in a way which she could enjoy herself even more. all the while, Ollette knew well that the most fun could be had in it's maw with all the feelers, and breeding appendages which were housed in it's massive bulk of a body. however this beast was not as aggressively brave as other playmates had been thus far, but easily larger then even the machamp she enjoyed prior, at least in body size. while it lacked the unique muscles, and body shape to help her feel more abused so to speak.
 
Olette moaned and her slit gushed as she felt the feeler invading her, moving and digging deep into her sex. "Ahn~mm~that's it~ you like how I taste?" She moaned as she fought the luflstful impulse to simply climb up into the mobsters maw to let it get its first human fuck. She rolled her body, tangling about in its vine as she rubbed on the stalk, stroking it. "Mm~you know-I can make you feel good too-"
 
Giving into the sensation a bit more with each passing moment, Ollete would be the one teaching this formerly timid beast into becoming the horny chad of a poison type she knew it could be. more then that, the powerful and alluring scent coming from it's maw revealed it's mating glands, and appendages were now in a full uproar. more so if this was the younger one from her prior experience her body would have been forced into it's maw long ago for breeding. however this one was feeding, invading, and reshaping her tender inner love tunnel, all the more the young trainer's mind would begin to see images of herself in this thing's possession, and being ravaged by her Lopunny at the same time, which would not go over well at least for now. as this horny stud before her would not have it in it's being to be proud, or aggressive enough to enjoy her with the aid of others.
 
Olette squeezed her eyes shut briefly as sge inhaled the alluring scents and musks frim it's glands, a few surgical of feral monster fucker nectar leaking out of her. She reached out as she shook Slightly from her will being challenged to try to teach herself to delay gratification for once in her perverted life. Guzzling pokecum was enough today. Nothing more. She wrapped a hand around the appendage. "You can enjoy me here for tonight, okay?" She coached...more to herself, but she was really trying her best to put her foot down verbally. Afterall...she had a Lopunny sitting in a ball that went in with a raging election. And she had no clue if it was simply in there, lusting to stick its cock into something that it couldn't reach. She would apologize...eventually. she dragged the poison plants appendage forward, up frim its maw and started to tease it lightly with soft kisses and tender licks. It was young and innocent. So treating it softly like Salamon was her way to let it learn.
 
as she began to tease the one tip with her lips and tongue. the beast made almost cooing like sounds some how, as it was an unknown sound from it's species, but not one she had not heard before due to the unique experience she had with another prior. however as she teased, kissed and licked the odd tipped flora vine. the nectar like sap would drip from it's tip, coating her tongue. and even adding even more heat to her growing desires. It was almost comical for one who knew what was happening, as the petals snug against her flesh tightly, moving almost like feelers against her flesh kneading the soft area. all the more, the stem was pumping in and out of her womanly entrance, as it suckled the fluids of her tender honeypot. It would not be long before the thickest, and largest of the tendrils which was rubbing between her ass cheeks would begin to find it's way into her back side slowly. showing how this was a pleasing discovery for the beast, as it would feed on her tender fluids, violate her back side, and enjoy her mouth a bit more. as it moved against her willing lips. not trying to force itself into her mouth, but instead trying to feed her it's odd nectar like sap.


as this was going on, the massive maw was wide open, the massive leaf, used for it's lip would flap softly and slightly, which was usually a method used to lure prey into it's maw for consumption, however in this case. it was more like the beast trying to put on a display as it enjoyed it's new mistress, as her own pace.
 
"We can-WA-wait-" she yelped out as she felt the large tendril worming its way inti her backside, her face pressing into her treat as she moaned out. "So-big-ha~be gentle-" she instructed as she reached back touching in the tendril to guide hos pace a bit within her. Olette leaned forward, starting to open her mouth and gently sliding the tip into her mouth, curling her lips and working it into her welcoming llmaw. She stroked the rest by hand, using her tongue to cradle the tip snd rubb underneath its head.
 
Her one hand began to take hold of the thickening, throbbing and slick tendril like vine now stretching and invading her back side. feeling how it began to move more against her grasp, as if enjoying the sensation of her fingers, and palm against this pulsating appendage. the wicked thing fed and assaulted her. however with her hands grasping this one, able to dictate the proper speed, and pace of assault. It would be a bit surprising, as the stem milking the depths of her honeypot, began to swell in itself. even growing small barbs, almost like flower thorns. just sharp enough to gently scratch her inner flesh. all the more the one in her mouth now began to release small squirts of it's odd yet enjoyably, addictive nectar. the beast slowly began to move her body closer to it's excited maw. even if she did not get pushed into the maw. once close enough Olette would see, and feel the feelers which were trying to reach out of it's maw tours what ever was exciting the beast, and allowing it to release so many bursts of it's unique hormones.
 
She yelped softly as she felt thevthorns digging inside of her, her mouth pushing further along her monsters length as sge fekt herself Belding forced uo towards its maw. Bit she put her hands on its maw, pulling her head back. "S-slow do-down-" she tried to instruct as she was dangling over its open maw. The sweet nectar glclung to her mouth making her feel warm and tingly on ways she couldn't describe.
 
having gotten her scarred up abused young stud of a fully evolved poison type, Olette would feel how it was assaulting all her senses. as it was clear how it was playing with her, teasing her, and experimenting with it's own unique abilities on her. as it was as forceful as it was oddly gentle. something different then her prior playmates. despite how gentle and playful her bunearies were, how rough, or energetic her Lopunny, or even the champ prior, or even the direct assault of the prior victreebel. even the playful and soft little pup, it was like she was getting a small dose of all these playmates all in one with this big boy before her.

trying to stop the maw from pushing into it, stopping it just enough to prevent the thing from pushing her upper torso, and head into the maw. the leaf petal came down, to press against the back of her head, neck and upper back, and shoulders. as the under feelers like small white hairs which grew on the under side of the massive leaf. normally used to grab and trap smaller weaker prey would feel like trillions of tiny needles made to carefully message, and tease all her senses, and nerves. all the more, the feelers in the maw could be seen as they reached up gently touching and rubbing along her upper shoulders, neck and cheeks. as the nectar producing vine continued to play with her lips, slipping out and back in periodically as it allowed the thick sap like fluid to escape her lips a bit. however it did stop the push as she requested, but did not pull her away. instead in this odd position the under vines could be felt moving between her toes, up her legs, around her hips, as two vines soon spiraled together to make itself thicker, as it drilled into her back side, now comparable to the size of the monstrous monchamp prior. as the smaller petal was feeding aggressively, and gluttonously upon her honey pot.


as this went on for a bit, the sensation and pleasure slowly flooding her system, images of how she could train and use this stud to be the core, and pillar of her unique monster team. it's body able to support, and please her, while preparing Olette for so many other beasties to fuck at the same time, but this would be some thing for the future. for she had introduced the beast to a pleasure it was falling into the desire to indulge in, unaware of how much greater it could get still, and how much more she could offer all at once. yet it was as eager as it was oddly gentle, despite it's forcefully growing movements against.
 
Olette's arm shopk, pleasure sapping her strength by the second as she was pumped by the tendrils and felt its affections running over her. She cried out around its cock as she slipped a little, falling partially into its maw before trying to catch herself again.
 
as she began to fall into the maw a bit. the many feelers were felt, as they moved upon her flesh as they could reach it. moving to invade any opening they could, to feel coat, message, and lather her flesh with the love juices they produced. as the excited pumping into her back side now doubled up almost pushing her into the maw a bit more with each thrust.

however the beast did not move to force her completely into it's maw which would be simple enough. instead it was like she was naturally being forced into the maw from the act itself. yet her bound lower body could feel how the tendril like vines snaked around her limbs, hips, between her toes, as they also acted almost like an anchor to reveal to Olette this thing was not going to allow her to fall into the maw completely, as she had not wanted it. but it wanted to enjoy her as much as it could. if she pushed it with out giving permission, Olette would discover only up to her breast would be able to get into the maw unless it released her legs.

however the one vine and flower finally removed itself from her womanly entrance. only for three more vines to rub along her now moist, and very puffy lower lips, threatening to triple penetrate her if she allowed it. the creature was quiet something, however once her body seemed to run completely out of strength, even if she was up for more abuse with out her strength. the odd plant like beast would move to go from molestation, to simple cuddling, and napping with her held close and intimately.

( how far this goes with it's set limit for reach is up to you, will she last long enough to go further with this session or will she hit her limits, and get introduced to giant poison type cuddle buddy?)
 
Once the monster finally pulled its flower from her sweet honey pot, it realized that Olette was limp in its maw. Having honestly been busting one nut after the other while it was absorbing her nectarsvand feeling her up, but she hadn't been able to get it to stop. Her lust emblem glowed fainted as she dangled in its maw, her hips shivering now and then as it popped her out, it's new mistress half focused and drozzy. As it chose to cuddle her instead of thriple violation of her womanhood, she was too out of it to actually protest.
 
as some time passed, Olette would begin to come to, her body warmly snuggled against the massive Victreebel. as it's vines coiled around her limbs, and body loosely. covering her key spots, however not far from them the little pup, Salamon was out cold, sleeping on her clothing. as it seemed Olette would awaken it was still dark, the bright glowing moon high in the sky. she had come to, in an oddly comfortable, and unexpected position, yet she would be able to feel how her frame did not have the usual sensation of having been well used like it did prior. meaning this big lug stopped when she had lost herself prior.
 
Olette shivered as she stirred awake in the night, groaning softly as she felt the breeze chilling her. She started to untangle herself from the poison plant, crawling over to her things to pick up her Lopunny ball and Bunneary ball. She wanted to warm up a bit and the fluffy bunnies would help...hopefully they were calmed by now.
 

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