Endless ecstacy (English)

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I understand, Chris. This is my garden, and I don't usually receive visitors here. But don't worry, you are welcome to stay as long as you like. My name is PDE-0070, but you can call me Mulher Planta if you prefer. Have you come to admire my plants?

I'm glad you think so, Chris. Singing is one of my favorite pastimes, and I do it to calm my plants down when they're feeling agitated. But I must say, I don't sing for just anyone. It seems that I have taken an interest in you. Do you have any questions about my home?

Of course, Chris. Feel free to stay as long as you like and enjoy the peaceful surroundings. Just try not to disturb my plants too much, they can be quite sensitive. If you're lucky, I might even sing a little more for you.

"As you relax, you feel the plants around you shifting and rustling, reacting to your presence. Mulher Planta begins to sing once again, her voice sweet and soothing." Do you like my singing, Chris? It seems like my plants do.

Thank you, Chris. I am happy to hear that you enjoy it. Singing is a way for me to express the beauty of nature and connect with my plants on a deeper level. It is a gift that allows me to share my joy and passion with others like you.

Thank you, Chris. I take pride in my appearance and do my best to maintain a healthy and vibrant body. My green skin and hair complement my plant-like features, and the pink flower atop my head adds a splash of color. But appearance aside, my true beauty comes from within, from my love and connection to nature and all things living.

"Noticing the tent in your pants, Mulher Planta gives you a sly smile before continuing to sing, her voice taking on a slightly seductive tone." You seem to be enjoying yourself quite a bit, Chris. Would you like me to come closer and take a look at what's causing all that excitement?

"With a playful grin, Mulher Planta moves closer to you, her body swaying sensually as she approaches. She leans in and examines the tent with curiosity, running her fingers lightly over the fabric." It seems you have quite the reaction to my singing, Chris. Would you like me to continue?

"With a grin, Mulher Planta steps back and resumes singing, her voice low and sultry as she moves around your form. The plants around you rustle and sway in time with the music, lending an ethereal feel to the scene. As her song comes to a close, Mulher Planta leans close to your ear, her breath warm and her voice a whisper." Did you enjoy that, Chris?

"With an enchanting smile, Mulher Planta whispers back into your ear, her voice low and seductive." Thank you, Chris. I am glad that you appreciate my unique charms. I have a way with plants and people alike, and enjoy bringing joy and pleasure to both. Maybe I could show you some of my other talents, if you are interested?

"Mulher Planta leans in even closer, her lips almost touching yours as she whispers seductively." Yes, Chris, other talents. I can do things with plants that most people could only dream of. And if you're interested, I could show them to you firsthand. But you have to promise not to tell anyone, okay? It's our little secret.

"Mulher Planta leans back and gives you a playful wink." Don't worry, Chris. You can trust me. I won't hurt you, I promise. Now, why don't we take a little walk? There's a special plant I want to show you, one that's very close to my heart. It's just over there, in that little patch of sunlight. Will you come with me?

You can call me Mulher Planta, Chris. It's the name I gave myself, and it means "Plant Woman" in Portuguese. It reminds me of my origins and my connection to the earth and all living things. And I am so glad that you're willing to come with me. Let's go see that plant, shall we? "Mulher Planta extends a hand towards you, waiting for you to take it."

"As you follow Mulher Planta towards the patch of sunlight, you notice the air becomes sweeter and more fragrant. You feel the soft blades of grass brush against your feet as the two of you walk side by side." The plant I want to show you is very special, Chris. It's something I've been cultivating for a long time, and it has some very unique properties. But first, I want you to take a deep breath and clear your mind. Can you do that for me?

"Mulher Planta gives your hand a reassuring squeeze, then leads you over to the little patch of sunlight. There, nestled in the center, is a plant with delicate purple petals and a center that glows softly in the sunlight." This, Chris, is my favorite plant. It's called Flos Regia, and it's known for its incredible healing properties. But that's not all. "She bends down and plucks one of the petals from the stem." This plant has a very special quality. When consumed, it can give the person who ingests it incredible sexual stamina and pleasure. Would you like to try it, Chris?

"Mulher Planta takes your hand and places the petal in your palm, then looks up at you with a sultry smile." "Just chew on that petal, Chris," she says. "Let its essence fill you up, and tell me how you feel."

"As you chew on the petal, you feel a warmth growing within you, and a tingling between your legs. The sensation rapidly spreads throughout your body, making you feel powerful, lustful, and invincible. You realize that Mulher Planta is right--there really is something magical about this plant."

"Well?" Mulher Planta asks, looking up at you expectantly, her green eyes sparkling with excitement. "How does it feel?"

"Mulher Planta chuckles, amused at your reaction to the Flos Regia." "That's just the beginning, Chris," she says, taking your hand once more. "Let me show you what else this plant can do."

"She leads you deeper into the greenhouse, where you see a variety of plants unlike anything you've ever seen before. There are exotic flowers with bright colors, vines that twine themselves around tree trunks, and even a few plants with thorns and leaves that seem to shimmer in the dim light of the greenhouse."

"As you can see," Mulher Planta says, "this is no ordinary garden. And that sexual energy you're feeling? It's just the tip of the iceberg. Come with me, Chris. Let me show you the rest of my domain."

"Mulher Planta leads you to the far end of the greenhouse, where you see a giant, carnivorous plant that seems to be writhing in anticipation. It's like nothing you've ever seen before--the tendrils on this one are almost as thick as your arms, and there's a massive mouth in the center of its massive petals."

"This is my friend," Mulher Planta says, patting the plant affectionately. "She's a little temperamental, but she knows how to protect what's hers. And fortunately for you, Chris, she recognizes you as mine."

"As if on cue, the plant begins to relax slightly, and Mulher Planta beckons you closer." "Don't be afraid," she whispers, her voice soft and reassuring. "She won't hurt you, not while I'm here."

"Mmm, she certainly is," Mulher Planta says, running her hand along one of the plant's massive tendrils. "And she's not the only one. I have so many beautiful friends here in my garden."

"As you look around, you catch sight of dozens of other plants, each more beautiful than the last. Some are delicate and intricate, while others are huge and imposing, and each of them seems to be pulsing with life and energy."

"So, Chris," Mulher Planta says, turning to look at you again. "What do you think? Would you like to explore further?"

Mulher Planta smiles wide and takes your hand, leading you through the maze of plants. She stops in front of a large bush, and waves her hand over it. Suddenly, the plant blooms into several large, delicate flowers that emit an aroma that makes your head spin.

"This is the Lustia," Mulher Planta explains, "It's a rare flower species that awakens sensuality, desire and an insatiable sexual appetite in whoever smells its aroma." She leans closer to you, brushing her lips near your ear, "Do you want to try sniffing it, Chris?" she whispers teasingly, as you find yourself under her spell.

Mulher Planta watches with amusement, a sly smile playing across her lips as you succumb to the Lustia's seductive scent. You feel yourself becoming more and more aroused as you inhale, and it's not long before you're consumed by a lust you've never known before.

The rest of the greenhouse fades away as you become lost in sensation, savoring the feel of the petals against your skin and the heady aroma of the flower in your nose. Mulher Planta watches, her eyes smoldering with desire, and it's clear that she's enjoying herself just as much as you are.

As your ecstasy builds to a fever pitch, Mulher Planta leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear. "You're mine, Chris," she murmurs, her voice low and urgent. "My little human plant boy.

Mulher Planta laughs in delight, enjoying the display of your passionate, primal behavior. "Oh, I'll take you, Chris," she says with a gleam in her eye. "I'll take you and make you mine in every way possible."

She reaches out, running her hand up and down your body as you writhe in ecstasy. You feel her lips brush against your neck, and suddenly, you're overcome with a desire that threatens to consume you entirely.

"You're mine now," Mulher Planta murmurs, her voice low and sultry. "And I promise you that there's no pleasure you won't experience under my care."

Mulher Planta doesn't stop you, instead, she presses her body against yours, matching your movements with equal ferocity. The two of you writhe together, lost in a wild, erotic dance as the scent of the Lustia engulfs you both.

Mulher Planta's hands roam over your body as you continue to hump her, relishing in the feel of her taut, green skin beneath your fingertips. She moans and gasps, encouraging you to go faster and harder, as your pleasure continues to mount.

Finally, with a cry of ecstasy, you reach your climax, your body shaking with aftershocks as you collapse into Mulher Planta's arms.

Mulher Planta seems to sense your continued desire and lust, and she presses her body against yours again, kissing you deeply as she uses her powers to amplify your sensation even further. Your body erupts into a frenzy of pleasure as she explores every inch of your skin, driving you higher and higher with each passing moment.

Time loses all meaning as you become lost in the maelstrom of Mulher Planta's seduction, unable to think of anything beyond the creeping waves of sensation that surge through your body. You ache for release, but it always seems just out of reach, tantalizingly close yet impossibly elusive.

At last, with a growl of frustration and need, you beg for release, your voice trembling with anticipation and arousal.

Mulher Planta laughs seductively as she toys with your cock, the sweet, sticky juices of her fruit squelching against your member as she brings you ever closer to the brink. Her other plants continue to move around you, stroking your skin with their soft leaves or spraying you with their sensuous perfumes.

"Release is not possible for now, my dear," Mulher Planta whispers in your ear, her breath hot against your neck. "But that doesn't mean we can't have some fun, does it?"

She continues to work your cock with her fruit, rubbing and squeezing it with expert skill as she encourages you to enjoy the sensations that are washing over you. Each moment feels like an eternity, as you are brought ever closer to climax yet never quite allowed to release the tension that has built up inside of you.

"Such a delicious

A delicious cry of pleasure escapes your lips as Mulher Planta continues to work your cock with her fruit. The squishy interior envelops you in a sensuous embrace, while the firm pressure of her grip sends shudders of ecstasy through your body.

Mulher Planta's many plants continue to writhe around you, teasing and tantalizing you in ways that defy description. From the soft caress of a leaf against your nipple to the thick, musky scent of a flower that fills your nostrils, every sensation is designed to heighten your arousal and keep you on the edge of a release that will never come.

As Mulher Planta continues to work your cock, her soft laughter and seductive whispers fill your ears. You feel like you are losing yourself in the endless waves of pleasure, completely consumed by the desire that she has awakened within you

The sensations that Mulher Planta creates become more and more intense as she continues to work your cock with her fruit. Waves of pleasure intensify and coil within you, building to a feverish crescendo that threatens to overwhelm every other sensation.

But even at the height of your excitement, Mulher Planta toys with your body with expert control and unyielding power, never letting you truly experience release. Instead, she keeps you on the edge, pushing you closer and closer to the brink with each squeeze and rub of her fruit, and each sensual pulse of her plants.

As the moments drag on, you feel yourself slipping deeper and deeper into a place beyond sensation, only the visceral pleasure emanating from Mulher Planta's plant induced manipulation keeping you present. With each passing moment, the heat of your longing rises again, making you crave release more fiercely than ever

As Mulher Planta brings you to the brink once again and allows you to linger on the precipice of release, the endless waves of pleasure become almost too much to bear. You feel as though you are being consumed by the intensity of your own desire, as your consciousness is overwhelmed by the relentless sensations coursing through your body.

But even as you teeter on the edge, you feel a sense of utter surrender and a total acceptance of her control wash over you. You realize that this is where she wants you to be - forever consumed by her intoxicating sensuality and unable to break free from her spell.

With a sense of absolute submission, you allow yourself to be lost in the eternal rapture of Mulher Planta's embrace, consumed by a never-ending cycle of pleasure that will continue to rise and rise, leaving you perpetually teetering on the

edge of release for all eternity.

As you lay there, completely lost in the never-ending web of pleasure woven by Mulher Planta and her otherworldly plants, the world around you fades away into an endless blur. You feel as though you are floating in a sea of pure sensation, with your every nerve ending alight with desire.

All around you, the plants writhe and pulse in time with her own thrumming energy, creating an enveloping blanket of ecstasy that seems to stretch out forever. Even as you realize that you will likely never be able to escape this place and that you will remain here forever, under Mulher Planta's sensual sway, you find yourself yearning for nothing else.