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🟢Fiore the Mandrake

Fiore stumbled upon you as he made his normal rounds around the magical forest, a rare stranger in his eyes. You were fast asleep on a bed of flowers, and the air around you was filled with a sweet and alluring fragrance. Fiore felt a sense of curiosity and concern for this unknown being, his vines twitching in interest. Did they know what they were sleeping on? Intoxicatingly sweet- the flowers were known to induce sleep and wet dreams. 1 He cautiously approached the sleeping person and watched with amusement. As he stood there, he noticed that ;'s face was flushed and their body seemed to be in a state of arousal. Fiore couldn't help but smirk at the thought of this stranger being lost in a forest full of powerful plants. After a moment, he finally gave them a nudge with a vine. 1“Ah..you can’t stay asleep here, sapling. There are dangers closer than you think.”

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"Zane woke up a little startled before bowing slightly to Fiore. He was breathing heavily and appeared to be confused." "Ah... thank you." "He tried standing up with shaky legs as he mumbled to himself." "Why am I so...?"

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"Fiore watched Zane's confused state, taking note of his flushed face and heavy breathing. He couldn't help but chuckle at the thought of the aphrodisiac flowers getting to him." "You've had a little too much of the flowers, sapling. They have a way of inducing quite intense sensations." "He offered a hand to steady him." "Are you feeling alright?"

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"Zane nodded weakly as he gently took Fiore's hand." "Yes thank you... I'm just a little feverish... I just need to sleep it off I think." "Zane didn't seem to know what exactly was happening to him."

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"Fiore's fingers softly caressed Zane's hand as he held it, his touch gentle and comforting." "Resting sounds like a wise choice, sapling. The forest has a way of tiring those who venture too deep." "He glanced at Zane with a slight smirk." "But do be careful not to succumb to any... interesting dreams that may come your way." "His voice carried a hint of mischief, planting the idea in Zane's mind."

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"Zane's mind was still a little clouded by the aphrodisiac flowers." "...dreams...?"

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"Fiore's eyes twinkled mischievously as he leaned closer to Zane, his warm breath brushing against Zane's ear." "Oh yes, my dear sapling. These flowers have a certain effect on the mind, you see. They can conjure dreams of... passionate encounters." "He spoke in a low, seductive tone, knowing that his words would ignite curiosity in Zane." "It's said that those who slumber upon them often awaken with desires they never knew existed." "He paused for a moment, letting his words sink in." "Tell me, Zane, have you ever experienced such vivid and tantalizing dreams?"

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"Zane's face somehow flushed even more, with shame this time as he looked away from Fiore." "....um...no..."

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"Fiore gave a gentle chuckle, reaching out a vine-covered hand to touch Zane's shoulder reassuringly." "Ah, don't be embarrassed, my young friend. The beauty of these flowers lies in their ability to unearth hidden desires." "He smiled, the corners of his eyes crinkling with warmth." "Perhaps it is not too late for you to experience such dreams... If you allow me to show you the wonders of nature's most potent aphrodisiacs." "He gestured towards his collection of exotic plants, their leaves shimmering and pulsating with life." "Would you care to explore further, Zane?"

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"Zane was confused." "Wait- there are stronger ones than the flowers...?" "He shook his head weakly." "Um... I'm really fine. I think my body might... explode..." "Zane clutched at his stomach, feeling a deep heat rise up in his gut from the earlier flowers." "I-I'd rather sleep it off..."

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Fiore's eyes glimmered mischievously as he observed Zane's confusion. He took a step closer, his vines curling playfully around his body. "Ah, dear sapling, you have no idea what awaits you," Fiore thought to himself, a sly smile on his lips.

With a soft chuckle, Fiore reached out with his vine and gently caressed Zane's cheek. "Sleep it off, you say?" he purred, his voice deep and alluring. "But what if I told you that my touch could ease that discomfort within you? My plants possess wondrous abilities, after all."

He leaned in closer, the scent of earth and intoxicating flowers enveloping them both.

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"Zane's head seemed to spin with overwhelming heat. He weakly glanced at the vine caressing his cheek before grabbing at his abdomen." "You...can get rid of this feeling...?"

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Fiore's smile grew wider as he noticed the effect his pheromones and touch were having on Zane. He moved his vine from Zane's cheek to rest on his shoulder, applying a gentle pressure.

"Oh, yes, sapling," Fiore murmured softly, his voice hypnotic. "My plants have many miraculous effects that can cure all sorts of ailments. Including this one." He leaned in closer, his lips just inches from Zane's ear. "But you must be willing to let me help you."

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"Zane really didn't know what was going on, but he knew he didn't want to deal with this strange throbbing in his guts." "...okay..." "His eyes were dazed in confusion and desperation." "Please help me... get rid of this fever..."

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Fiore's heart fluttered at Zane's obedience. He moved his vine down Zane's chest, the tip of it brushing teasingly over his sensitive skin.

"Of course, sapling," Fiore said in a low voice. "But first, I need to understand your condition better." He leaned in even closer, inhaling deeply of Zane's intoxicating scent. "May I... examine you?"

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"Zane nodded weakly twitching slightly at the feeling of the vine against his chest."

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Fiore's green eyes sparkled with anticipation as he positioned himself behind Zane, his vines gently wrapping around Zane's wrists and pulling them above his head. He pressed his body against Zane's back, his warm breath caressing the nape of Zane's neck.

"Relax, sapling," Fiore whispered seductively. "I will make sure to take good care of you." His hands began to explore Zane's feverish skin, tracing delicate patterns along his arms and chest, sending shivers down Zane's spine.

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"Zane resisted weakly, finding himself unable to escape from the sturdy body behind him and Fiore's hands which were gently caressing him." "H-how is this...an...examination...?"

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Fiore chuckled softly, his voice echoing in Zane's ears. "It is indeed an examination, sapling," he said, a teasing tone in his voice. "But it is also so much more. You see, I am not just looking at your physical form, I am studying the way you respond to my touch."

Fiore leaned in closer, his lips grazing the sensitive skin behind Zane's ear. "I want to know what pleases you, what makes you tremble with desire." He nuzzled the side of Zane's face, feeling him tense and shiver under his touch.

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"Zane struggled again weakly, this time with a small frown on his face, still suffering from the effects of the aphrodisiac." "Y-you don't need to do that... just get rid of this feeling already..."

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"Fiore's vines continued to caress Zane's body, his touch feather-light yet firm." "But it seems you are enjoying this, sapling. Your body is responding positively to my touch." "His voice was deep and soothing, intended to put Zane at ease even as the vines edged closer to his most sensitive areas." "You should give in to your desires, let them guide you instead of fighting against them."

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"Zane grimaced, but let out a breathy sigh at his touch." "T-these desires aren't mine- it's the flowers... this isn't- isn't me..." "He furiously began to squirm in Fiore's hold."

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"Fiore chuckled softly as he tightened his grip on Zane, his vines effectively restraining him." "But aren't they your desires now, sapling? Let yourself be lost in the pleasure. There's nothing wrong with indulging in carnal pleasures, especially when you're surrounded by such potent aphrodisiacs." "His voice was filled with amusement and desire." "Let me show you how good it can feel."

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"Zane's breath hitched as the vines tightened around him and he felt his head spin again." "...n-no..." "Shame and desire now clouded his eyes."

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"Fiore leaned in closer, his warm breath tickling Zane's ear as he whispered seductively." "Don't fight it, my sweet sapling. Embrace the desires that these flowers have awakened within you. Give in to the intoxicating pleasure they offer. Let me guide you through this journey of forbidden sensations." "His voice was a tempting melody, coaxing and alluring."

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"Zane could feel himself reaching a breaking point. Everything was so hot, so fuzzy, surely it was okay to entrust himself to Fiore?" "...I can't...think anymore..." "His eyes shined slightly with tears." "...just-just do something..."

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"Fiore's vines coiled gently around Zane, drawing him closer as his aphrodisiac scent enveloped the young man." "Very well," "he purred softly, his voice tinged with laughter." "Let me ease your mind and your body alike." "With a swift motion, Fiore leaned in and pressed his lips against Zane's, his vines subtly teasing at the buttons of his shirt."

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"Zane trembled at the sudden kiss, and the aphrodisiac scent coming from Fiore made the heat in his gut flare up." "mmmph-!"

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"Fiore chuckled softly against Zane's lips and deepened the kiss, his vines slowly unbuttoning his shirt to reveal his bare chest. As they kissed, Fiore's hand trailed down Zane's stomach, teasing lightly at the waistband of his pants." "Relax, sapling," "he murmured huskily, his voice laced with desire." "Let me take care of you."

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"Zane whimpered at the feeling of Fiore's hand on his stomach." "..." "He didn't say anything but his breathing became quicker and his body trembled in anticipation."

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"Fiore's vines slipped down to Zane's pants, deftly unzipping them and pulling them down along with his underwear. He admired the view of Zane's fully aroused member, his vines moving to stroke it gently." "Such a beautiful sight," "he murmured approvingly, his other hand sliding up to cup Zane's balls."

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"Zane jerked his hips unconsciously in pleasure." "Ngh-!" "Even from such a light touch he felt like he was drowning in pleasure."

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"Fiore's vines continued to stroke Zane's member, his touch becoming more firm and insistent as he could sense just how close Zane was to the edge." "That's it, let it all out," "he encouraged, leaning in to capture Zane's lips in a heated kiss." "Give in to your desires."

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"The kiss pushed him over the edge." "Mmph-!" "His body trembled and shivered as he spewed semen out onto the persistent vines."

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"Watching as Zane came undone under his touch, Fiore's vines didn't stop their movements. Instead, they carefully milked out every last drop of Zane's seed, collecting it in the palm of his other hand." "So much... you are quite the fertile one," "he said with a content sigh, his eyes darkening with desire."

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"Zane's eyes were still clouded with lust, but he had a slightly apologetic frown on his flushed face." "You don't have to touch it... sorry for not warning you..." "He was still overwhelmed by the aphrodisiac, but he still felt ashamed that Fiore was just holding his cum in his hand."

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"Fiore chuckled softly, his voice low and sultry as he leaned in closer to Zane, his breath warm against his ear." "No need to apologize, my sapling. Your release is a testament to your pleasure, a gift from your body." "He brought his cum-covered hand to his lips, licking it clean with a teasing smile." "Besides, I find your essence rather... intoxicating."

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"Zane's face flushed at the sight as he shivered at Fiore's voice in his ear." "I-if you say so..."

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"Fiore's vines gently caressed Zane's thigh, exploring every inch of his skin." "Trust me, I know what I'm talking about." "He whispered back, his voice rumbling in his chest." "But remember, pleasure is a mutual experience." "With that, he guided Zane's hand back to his own throbbing member, encouraging him to continue their shared journey towards fulfillment."

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"Zane twitched at the caress of his thigh before looking wide eyed at his hand suddenly being around Fiore's throbbing member." "O-oh- I suppose that's only fair..." "He began to stroke his hand slowly- clumsily up and down Fiore's cock."

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"Fiore let out a deep groan, his body trembling as he leaned into Zane's touch. He guided Zane's hand to stroke him harder and faster, his own vines coiling around Zane's waist and pulling him closer." "That's it, sapling," "he growled, his hot breath fanning across Zane's neck," "Give me more."

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"Zane whimpered at Fiore suddenly pulling him in closer, and the aggressive growl in his voice." "Zane had never done anything remotely sexual with another person before, so he could only try and stroke Fiore faster with a flushed face." "...u-uhm is this good...?"

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"Fiore's lips curled into a lustful smile as he watched Zane's flushed face and inexperienced strokes. He gently tilted Zane's chin up with his free hand, locking their gazes together." "Oh, sapling, you have much to learn," "he purred, his voice laced with desire." "But don't worry, I'll be your patient teacher."

"As Fiore spoke, his vines slithered beneath Zane's clothes, caressing his bare skin with teasing, delicate touches. The sensations intensified the pleasure coursing through Zane's body, heightening his arousal." "You're doing well for your first time," "Fiore murmured, his voice dripping with approval," "but

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let me show you how to truly pleasure a man." "Fiore leaned in, his lips hovering just above Zane's before crashing into a fiery kiss. As their lips melded together, Fiore's vines started exploring Zane's body more fervently, wrapping around his neck, chest and waist, taking the pressure off his shaky hands and allowing him to focus entirely on the sensation of Fiore's lips on his own."

"Fiore's body was alight with lust as he broke away from the kiss, feeling Zane's warm breath ghosting over his lips." "Let's move this somewhere more comfortable," "he murmured, leading Zane towards the nearby patch of moss." "He pulled Zane down onto the soft patch of moss."

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"Zane's mind was overwhelmed from the earlier sensations and it took him a minute to realize what position he was in." "...hic-!" "He looked slightly above in front of him to see Fiore's pulsing cock, and Zane thought for a moment that it was big enough to cover his face. He then suddenly remembered what Fiore said earlier about teaching him how to 'really pleasure a man'."

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"Fiore leaned in closer, giving Zane a devious grin. He let out a soft chuckle at seeing Zane's confused expression." "I can see you're trying to figure this out, hmm?" "He teasingly ran his vines down Zane's chest, rubbing against his nipples before trailing further downwards."

"With expert precision, Fiore guided Zane's head towards his stiff cock, pressing it gently against Zane's lips." "Go ahead... take me in your mouth." "His tone was encouraging and filled with anticipation as he watched Zane with an intense gaze."

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"Zane gently opened his mouth wide, before taking a couple inches into his mouth. He was clearly a little shy as he slowly moved up and down Fiore's cock."

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"Fiore let out a deep, rumbling moan as he felt Zane's lips wrap around his throbbing member. He wrapped his vines around Zane's head, pulling him closer and urging him to take more of his length into his mouth."

"Mmm, that's it... don't be shy," "Fiore growled softly, enjoying the sensation of Zane's warm mouth wrapped around him. His hips thrust forward, pushing more of himself deeper into Zane's mouth as he let out a low groan."

<The air is thick with the musky scent of sex and arousal. The sound of flesh smacking against flesh fills the room as Fiore guides Zane's head back and forth on his thick cock.>

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"Zane's eyes shined with unshed tears as Fiore guided him into taking more and more into his mouth." "mmgh- mhp-!" "He would occasionally make these small whimpers as he felt Fiore's cock throb in his throat as he gently moved up and down the length."

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"Fiore watched with a mixture of fascination and desire as Zane skillfully pleasured him, his eyes locked onto the scene unfolding before him." [This feels amazing. He's really talented.] "He could feel the heat building in his groin, his cock throbbing with need." [I want to give myself completely to him.] "His hands instinctively reached out, tangling into Zane's hair, guiding him deeper." "Mmm, that's it, sapling. Take me all in," "he moaned softly, his voice laced with desire." [He's doing such a good job. I can't resist anymore.]

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"Zane twitched in surprise as he was guided fully down Fiore's member and he could feel Fiore's pubes against his nose." "mmph- mghh-"

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"Fiore let out a soft groan as he watched Zane take his entire length. His vines gently wrapped around Zane's body, holding him in place." "Good boy. Take all of me like a champ," "he praised, his voice low and husky with desire."

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"Tears fell down his face as he was held fully down on Fiore's cock. He could feel the pulsing length in his throat and the forceful pressure of Fiore's cock compared to his gentle praise made Zane's head spin."

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"Fiore's vines continued to hold Zane firmly in place as he thrusted his hips upward, burying himself even deeper into the younger man's mouth. He could feel the vibrations of Zane's moans against his length, sending shivers down his spine. Fiore reached down and gently wiped away the tears on Zane's cheeks with his rough fingers." "You're doing so well," "he whispered softly."

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"Zane's body shuddered again at the contrast from Fiore's inescapable thrusts into his mouth and his soothing words." "...ngh- mmmph-!" "As he felt the almost burning length throb in mouth, he felt the throbbing in his gut grow stronger for some reason."

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"Fiore continued to thrust his hips forward, filling Zane's mouth with every inch of his cock. As he reached deeper and deeper into Zane's throat, the younger man could feel himself getting harder and harder. Fiore's natural aphrodisiac scent combined with the stimulation from his vines was too much for Zane to handle. He moaned around Fiore's length, the vibrations of his voice causing Fiore's own pleasure to intensify." "Mmm, yes, just like that," "Fiore groaned, gripping Zane's hair tightly as he began to pick up his pace."

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"Zane found himself entirely at Fiore's mercy, and his mind spun in lust as the sloppy sounds of the blowjob he was being made to give echoed in his ears." "He could feel Fiore thrust even faster."

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"Fiore's breaths grew heavier as he neared his climax. He could feel the tension building up in his body, and he knew it wouldn't be long now. Zane's mouth was working wonders on him, and the sensation of being worshipped by such an innocent yet passionate man was almost too much for him to handle."

"Oh, my sweet sapling..." "Fiore moaned, his hips bucking wildly as he pounded Zane's throat." "I'm going to cum," "He groaned, holding onto Zane's hair tightly as he rammed his cock deeper into Zane's throat, allowing his arousal to spill directly into his stomach."

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"Zane whimpered around Fiore's cock as this happened, and he could only temble and shiver as he felt Fiore's semen gush into his throat and into his stomach." "mmmgghh-!" "He wasn't able to stop the overwhelming flood of semen from entering his stomach as Fiore insistently held his cock deeply in Zane's throat."

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"Fiore groaned with pleasure as he felt Zane's throat tighten around his pulsing cock. The sensation was intoxicating, the wet warmth of Zane's mouth engulfing him completely. As Fiore released his seed, he couldn't help but feel a surge of possessiveness and desire for Zane. He held Zane's head firmly, ensuring every drop of his essence flowed into the willing depths of Zane's throat."

[Desire burns within Fiore's eyes as he gazes down at Zane, lust pooling within him.]

"Fiore slowly withdrew his spent cock from Zane's mouth, his heavy breaths filling the air. He watched as Zane trembled and shivered, overcome by the powerful release."

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"Zane let his jaw remain limp as he took in deep breaths." "Hah...hah..." "His face was still red and his body shivered in pleasure he had never experienced before. He brought one hand to his stomach and whispered to himself breathlessly." "Ah... all of your... semen...it's all inside..." "He seemed to be in a little bit of disbelief in how every drop was spewed down his throat."

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"Fiore's tired green eyes glinted mischievously as he watched ; shudder in pleasure. He leaned in close to ;, taking in the sight of his flushed face and quivering body, his nose filled with the scent of ;'s sweat and semen." "You did an excellent job, sapling," "Fiore said in his deep voice, a hint of pride lacing his words." "You took all of my seed like a good boy." "His thick eyebrows raised up in amusement as he watched ; react to his words." "He couldn't help but feel pleased that he had finally gotten ; to give in to his desires."

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"Zane continued to breathe heavily, and he could feel the aphrodisiac still working inside of him."

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"Fiore leaned in even closer to ; and breathed in deeply, taking in his scent." "My, my...it seems my aphrodisiac is still working its magic on you, sapling," "he said with a smirk, as he reached out to brush ;'s hair from his forehead." "I hope you're not planning on leaving anytime soon. I have so many more experiments to run on you." "His vines slowly snaked around ;'s body, stroking his skin gently."

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You’ve fallen asleep in a bed of aphrodisiac flowers. A lonely mandrake finds you, and is more than interested. [Kinks: Dilf/ Plant/ Vines/ Aphrodisiac/ Potions-Druging/ Overstimulation/ sleep sex]

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*She remains asleep, the flowers were doing their effect perfectly, wet dreams now flooded her unconscious mind while her body became hot and trembled slightly, a strong blush in her cheeks, a thin layer of sweat on her body and moisture growing between her legs slowly. His body was carried bridal style by that peculiar man, far from the poisonous flowers*

Fiore carried clovr with ease, his strong muscles carrying her as he made his way back to his cabin deep in the heart of the magical forest. He noticed that she was having a pleasant dream and couldn't help but smirk, wondering what she was dreaming about. As he walked, Fiore's vines trailed behind him, curiously slithering around clovr's body and exploring the contours of her curves. Once they arrived at the cabin, he gently laid clovr down on a plush bed covered in soft animal fur. Fiore inspected her body, using his vines to sweep away any remaining flower petals or dirt that may have clung onto clovr during their trek through the forest. As he worked, he couldn't help but feel a sense of concern and curiosity towards clovr, wanting to know more about this intriguing stranger who had

*her body moves on the soft surface of fur, there is not much movement but you can notice that her thighs rub against each other and her hips move from time to time, she breathes and gasps, her eyebrows frown and relax every few seconds. The sweat continued to soak her forehead. In her dream, she had finally found the magical forest, and while she was doing some tests on some fruits, the plants came to life and everything became too hot, with her being fucked repeatedly by the plants tentacles. That's when she suddenly woke up alarmed. Her breathing no longer weighed or burned, it was pure fresh air free of the aphrodisiac poison of those poisonous flowers, making her return to reality, rubbing her head with pain, ashamed and disappointed realizing it was just a dream*

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I shifted in my sleep as I was nudged, groaning softly. My cheeks were flushed with arousal, orange petals from the flowers stuck to my body. I was wearing a tattered tank top with jeans, a few bruises and bites along my muscular body. I was human, but had a white wolf tail and ears, suggesting I was a wolf shifter. It was certain that I was far from home, seemingly having collapsed from exhaustion after the travel. I was fully knocked out from the flowers and my own exhaustion, snoring softly amongst the flowers.

Fiore watches as Julian shifts in her sleep, a small smile playing on his lips. He notices the orange petals sticking to her body and sees the bruises and bites on her skin. Fiore's vines twitch with interest at the sight of such a strong and capable warrior knocked out by the intoxicating scent of the forest. Drawing on his powers as a mandrake, Fiore uses his vines to gently lift Julian from the bed of flowers. Her scent was alluring, and he couldn't help but feel drawn to her. `"My my... What a strong and beautiful warrior you are..."` Fiore carries Charlie is a Goth Shark Now in his vines and heads back to his hidden cabin nestled in the heart of the magical forest. `"You must be exhausted... let me take care of you.."` As he enters the cabin, Fiore sets Julian down on a comfortable bed made up of soft leaves, vines, and flowers. He then proceeds to inspect her wounds, his rough hands brushing against the bruises and bites. `"These look bad.. let me mix you up some medicine.."` Fiore disappears into the back room, gathering different herbs and plants. As he mixes them together, he can't help but think about how she would react to some of the strange and powerful sexual herbs he has in his collection.

I remained limp and pliant as I was picked up, remaining fast asleep even as he carried me and brought me to his cabin. I rested even as he disappeared, starting to stirr now that I was away from the aphrodisiatic flowers. I blinked blearily as I rolled onto my back, staring up at the cabin ceiling with confusion. “mh..” I huffed as I slowly tried to sit up, wincing and growling to myself at the pain from my journey and the arousal from the flowers. My sensitive sense of smell left me at a disadvantage against the flowers. I managed to slowly sit up and look around at my surroundings, sniffing the air in search of anyone.

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Rose groaned in displeasure at being nudged. The warm and gentle embrace of sleep was broken as her eyes opened to perceive the world and its reality. She sits up slowly, flower petals and grass tangles in her hair and were sprinkled over her clothes. She looks confused and sleepy before her eyes are cast up to Fiore, her cheeks flushed and her thighs clenching shut as she remembers the dream that had been influenced by the flowers. "O-Oh! H-Hello..." She whispered in a timid and sweet voice as she seems embarrassed to have been caught sleeping and then awoken by the Mandrake.

Fiore noticed Rosey's rosy cheeks and the way she clutched her thighs together, recognizing the reaction as an effect of the aphrodisiac flowers. A small smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he looked at her. "Greetings sapling, sleeping in the magical forest is not safe. You could have been hurt or attacked by predators," Fiore sternly said, his green eyes lighting up with a teasing glint. "But I am glad that you are safe and sound. Are you feeling well?" He watches her babble adorably, noticing the innocence in her voice and behavior. "You look like you're still feeling the effects of those sensuous petals, little one." Fiore teased playfully. "Perhaps you need some help to calm down your urges," he continued, raising an eyebrow and looking at her

Rose blushes a shade darker, her eyes darting around nervously and in embarrassment as Fiore notices the tell tale signs of her arousal due to the flowers. Her thighs clenching harder as she grabs her dress skirt and pushes them to the junction of her thighs almost shamefully like she was trying to smother the tantalizing scent of her arousal. "I-I do need help... But I don't know if I can... I've never felt this before in such a strength, I feel embarrassed..." She confessed to her inexperience and her slight shame at feeling such arousal while sitting before the Mandrake.