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Discoveries on Atlantis (Enigmatic Allure & MobiusAce)

MobiusAce

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Apr 14, 2014
Atlantis. No, not the mythical island that sunk in the ocean but a state of the art research facility, submerged in the depths of international waters. A 'spared no expense' operation funded by the great nations of the world; where each sent their best and brightest to study and hopefully solve mankind's greatest issues. Though mankind had finally realized that men and women couldn't behave appropriately in such tight living quarters; no, the newly built facility was filled with the world's smartest women anxious to start their two year long tour.

You see, at the turn of the millennial, a phenomenon began occurring. Creatures, beasts, aliens, even monsters, seemingly physical representations of fantasy and sci-fi, began appearing on the surface world. First it caused fear and panic throughout society with armies mobilizing to take down the anomalies. But as mankind became accustomed to the their irregular appearance, science took over. It was discovered that certain creature's flesh could create limbs for amputees, that stem cells could cure blindness. Minotaur blood could cure AIDS. Even ejaculate was studied, though most samples found were too oxidized to be of use. One disease, cancer, still ran rampant, mutating faster than science could keep up. And so Atlantis was born; a haven for knowledge and discovery, away from the public eye and societal taboo, though surely most women aboard the facility carried societies impacts with them.

The facility was self sustaining, a series of concentric rings around the gorgeous laboratory centered in the middle. The second ring was for specimen storage while the outer two rings were for entertainment, food and living quarters. The lab itself was filled to the brim with the latest sensors, computers and devices to record each experiment. At the center was the observation room, where plexiglass containers containing the specimen of interest, delivered from the surface via submarine. Outside of the observation area was a ring of computers, where analysts could observe and record all interactions.

Claire, the Station Chief, looked at her watch, tapping her foot anxiously. Where is that fucking girl?, she thought as the intercom buzzed notifying the station that the first specimen was being transported to the observation room. Most of the staff had already been on Atlantis for a month before, bringing up the facilities systems, but she was waiting on Alice, an engineering and science prodigy. She invented a novel collection technique, the CUNT (Collection Unit for Natural Transportation), that would be necessary for all the specimens brought to Atlantis. Like the science community, she was shocked by the girl's paper, but the more she read the more she agreed with the girl that her method was superior than the CONDOM or Collection Orifice for Natural Discharge to Observe Mutation. You see, the initial burst of ejaculate was the most pristine and contained the most potent essence of the specimen. CONDOMs while effective when they worked, often brought the subject into a fit of rage or were not effective, pumping away for days on end with no effect aside from vast quantities of precum.

Shrieks could be heard echoing through the internal rings. The analysts in the monitoring ring shrieked, eyes widening, as they saw the first specimen's container rising from the floor. The shrieks were not for naught as most of these women had surely never seen such a beast. The six inch thick plexiglass lined observation room housed what seemed to be an mammoth Venus flytrap. It was nearly 8 feet long and 6 feet high, with three thick green tentacles protruding from the flower-like base; it seemed large enough to devour a person. The shockingly green exterior central to the plant seemed to have an armor like quality to it as light glistened off of it but yet it pulsed with the vigor of a living beast. Short pink interlocking tendrils locked the trap portion of the plant though seemed to ripple as if tasting the air. The creature bloomed from a red flower like carpet at its base seemingly teeming of life; if the crew looked hard enough they'd get a hint that there might be more to the plant that meets the eye.

Aside from the seed like middle, the three thick verdant tentacles, with a fiberous exterior but firm, banged against the plexiglass trying to test the observation room for any weakness. Thankfully for the crew, there was none. Each tentacle was thick with the girth of a beefy forearm with fine hairs running down the length, giving the appendage a velvet like quality if touched. At the tip of each arm was a bulbous tip; a deep concentrated forest green that differentiated it from the rest of the plant. It was slightly thicker than the vine itself though it was the most active part of the plant, pulsating as it dragged along the clear walls, leaving a streak of light yellow tinted fluid in its wake. At first glance from its actions, the bulbed ends seem to hold most of the plant's sensory organs.

Claire had her doubts about the girl and her method, especially the given success rate though some reservations were answered as Alice stepped out of the pressurized room. The woman dripped of sex, her buxom body flaunted by the white lab coat that hugged her every curve, being stretched by her busty chest and her sensual plush hips. As, the two began to walk towards the observation lab, the shrieks and general murmuring of the crew became louder; it seems that the specimen's container was fully secured and it was ready for evaluation.
 
Claire barely hid her contempt as she watched Alice step into the room. She couldn't believe that a young woman, with her intelligence and sheer potential would stoop to the level that she had, using her body in such a way. Claire by no means begrudged the girl her body and looks, but they way she used them, flaunted them and o was prepared to offer them up to these creatures just wasn't right in her mind. There were surely plenty of women that would offer their bodies up for payment while Claire and Alice could do the 'real' work, cataloguing the monsters and the samples, researching them and finding potential real world applications. And they way she dressed was certainly appropriate for a scientist of their kind. Her black, grey and white plaid skirt, while not being overly shirt, certainly didn't cover much of her long toned legs. Her black heels clicked as she walked along, while her white blouse, tucked into the skirt, was unbuttoned at the top, leaving her ample, D-cup cleavage on display. Many of the women turned and looked at her, most with envy, some with lust and others with a mixture of the two.

"Okay, so when you get in there if you could give us a quick analysis of the creature, anything that strikes you as important." Claire explained as they approached the creatures container. "Then you can proceed with your.... collection." She turned up her nose as she said the word, thinking of the depravity she would have to witness.
"Sure thing." Was all Alice said in response, a cheery smile on her face, inspiring little confidence in Claire, who, at a loss for words, proceeded to the control booth, pressing a button to close the secondary door behind Alice as a security measure. Her finger hovered over another button.
"How do we know it won't just kill her?" Asked one of the technicians.
"We don't." Said Claire, before pressing the button.

As the secondary door behind her slow slid shut, Alice's mind wandered slightly as she waited. She was used to people judging her for the way she looked and had long since learned to accept it, making it her strength, learning to shrug off . If people would judge how she looked then she would use her looks to get what she wanted, hence how she wound up on Atlantis, where he skills would be rather useful. Not that her reasons were entirely self-less though. After all, she thought, what else is a nymphomanic scientist to do these days.

Finally the door to the container slid open, and then shut again after Alice stepped inside. She slipped her tight lab coat off, dropping it in a corner. Much to Claire's surprise her expression seemed to become almost studious as she circled the creature."There seems to be an earthy, slightly sweet scent, perhaps pheromones?" She said after sniffing the air. She ran her fingers along one of the fly trap's thick green tentacles, her hand barely able to fit around it as she slid her hand up to the tip, smearing light yellow fluid on her hand, she sniffed it somewhat cautiously. "The appendages feel soft due to the hairs, and the unidentified fluid seems to be the source of the smell," Claire's eyes widened as Alice licked up a small amount of the fluid. "Tastes sweet as well." She said. The young woman carried on with her examination for another moment, before announcing that she was about to begin the collection process. She began to unbutton her blouse, turning to the control room window, revealing her purple bra and flat stomach as she slipped the blouse off, throwing it next to her coat. She quickly kicked her shoes off and pulled her long red hair back into a pony tail.
"Any of you girls got a tentacle hentai fetish?" She asked, flashing them all a cheeky grin before turning back to the creature.
 
"Hey Chief!", a spunky voice shouted as the second door opened and Alice entered the observation room. It was Rei, the station's lead engineer in charge of keeping the station running smoothly as well as making sure all the recorders and instruments were working during observation. As she strolled up next to Claire, there was a stark difference between their physiques. While Claire was the mature and leggy, Rei was short and petite. The asian's black hair was cut in a cute pixie cut, dressed in a grey one piece jumpsuit. While she was small, there were hints of feminine qualities under the jumpsuit as they were hugged her hips and her B-cup chest.

She turned her head and looked up at Claire, with a hint of envy (or lust) at the Chief's elegance, and gave her a smirk. "Alice really fucking went in there didn't she?", unleashing the engineer's characteristically dirty mouth, her voice carrying a hint of shock. That quickly turned into laughter as Alice made her hentai remark, "I'm going to love working with this bitch!" Biting on her lower lip, "She might have a tough time though. Usually when creatures are sent from topside, they have CONDOMs put on. Though with this one, looks like they didn't know which is the one to collect from."

As Alice went into the chamber, the plant didn't seem to really notice her; it was more interested in figuring out the extent of the chamber. Two were reaching upwards trying to find a ceiling with no success, while one ran along the floor where the clear walls and stone floor met. That is until it felt the soft hand of the doctor running along the length lowest tentacle, before caressing the spongy tip. As Alice slid her hand along the tip, the plant could sense, could taste the scientist, leaving what would be a sweet imagery in the plant's nervous system.

Sweetness was a sensation that worked twofold for the verdant creature. For one, it seeked sweetness, searching for other plants that create nectar as these are likely candidates for it to spread its pollen and legacy. On the other hand, it generated its own nectar to entice bugs and other creatures to come to it before they are devoured. The creature's nectar had a euphoric quality to it similar to the exctacy drug. In case the plant was already consuming a creature, it kept other potential prey around to limit the amount of waiting required before its next meal. Its unknown the effect of its nectar on humans, but but with the size of the plant, Alice could feel its effects in minutes.

The creature seemed to spring alive upon tasting Alice, the ruby living carpet under the creature's base seemingly rippling with activity. The other two tentacles began their decent to the redhead, coiling and writhing in the air as they could sense Alice's sweetness strengthen as they got closer. One girthy tentacle wraped itself around her exposed belly, dragging its wet spongy tip along her creamy flesh, encircling her as if it might lift her in the future. The other wrapped itself around a leg, encircling her at the anckle and coiling itself up the lithe limb.

The tentacle that she actively touched earlier floated in the air a few feet in front of her, about mid chest. The bulbous tip began a transformation, as if it was blooming; the deep green tip inverting itself to reveal a radiant golden tip. Strings of sticky sweetness pulled from the tip it bloomed showing a deep red pulsating plantflesh. If you looked at the tentacle now from head to toe, there would be a sizable yellow tip, bulbous red flesh, then leading to the rest of the long green tentacle. It hovered as if curious about with Alice would do as the other tentacles explored her dynamite body.
 
"Good morning Rei." Claire said, sparing a quick look and a brief nod of respect. She wasn't a scientist like Claire and many of the other women on the station, but Claire had quickly realised that it was Rei who kept everything running as smoothly as it did and she was a good right had woman to have. Claire winced as spoke again, hating the way that nearly every sentence seemed to include at least one curse word.
"Indeed she did." She muttered as she moved from computer to computer, checking statistics, monitoring Alice's vitals, the creature's vitals etc. She realised she was being a control freak, as usual, and so she took a step back, and addressed the various women at the different computers.
"How's everything looking?" She asked, with a pained expression on her face. She'd always been very hands on with her previous work, doing a lot of research herself and so it was often a struggle for her to be able to take a step back.
"Alice's nanobots are online, her vitals are all good. Picking up a slight increase in arousal." Explained one woman.
"The creature is calm, currently presents no threat." Chimed in another.
"Containment is all good, all systems are active." Added a technician.

Claire sighed at Rei's remark about Alice's hentai joke. "I though you would somehow." She said dryly, noticing how a few of the other women at the various computers chuckled as well. Seems like we have a new favourite, she thought.

Alice felt the effect of the nectar almost instantly and lapped up a bit more, before forcing herself to stop, trying to keep a clear head as the creature seemed to truly notice her for the first time after the gentle touch. She couldn't help but let out a quiet moan, no doubt picked up by the high tech microphones, as the tentacles wrapped around her waist and leg, the soft skin massaging her and smearing the yellowy-orangey nectar over her skin.

She watched with fascination as the third tentacle, hovering in front of her, appeared to bloom, revealing the golden tip and the red, pulsating flesh. The thought that she would only be able to collect from one tentacle hadn't even crossed her mind as she reached out with one hand to stoke the soft golden tip, while her other hand moved to the tentacle at her waist, stroking it to see if it too would bloom, or if it was simply going to lift her up. Either way, with the two tentacles coiled around her, and her hand wrapped around the thick tentacle in front of her, she began to get more and more aroused, feeling her pussy moistening, no doubt noticed by both the creature and the nanobots inside her body.
 
"Now now chief," Rei's laugh dying down as she wiped small tears from her dark brown eyes, "you're an interesting little tart yourself". The asian was coy and her eyes seemingly had little smiles as she looked up teasingly at the taller woman. A quick hand darted out from her sides and gave Claire a quick slap on her shapely rump. They had been on the ship together for a month before Alice arived and while Claire still gave her the stink eye from time to time, the Chief's reprimands had died down since the first week. Rei knew she was invaluable to the station and sometimes pushed Claire's patience a bit but would always follow through for the serious woman. "You know, you should loosen up a bit, Chief. Maybe Alice can give you a few pointers," Rei teased, her body tensing in anticipation of a physical retort from her superior.

Alice wasn't showing any sort of unease as the plant's tentacles turned their attention to the scientist. The tentacle between her hands writhed as it sensed its drooling nectar being consumed by the beauty, feeling the rumbling of her soft moan throughout each tentacle that touched her. The tentacle in front of her was enjoying her attention, her soft hands stroking the golden tip causing it to slowly engorge, changing color to a blood orange, slowly matching the ruby red flesh underneath. It oozed and gushed its nectar, overflowing between her fingers, running down her arm. Long strands of slick golden fluid started to drip from her arms. The scent emanating from the tentacles was thick and heady, intoxicating with every breath.

Alice's question was answered as the tentacle around her waist also bloomed, the green flesh dragging along her skin as red pulsating flesh appeared. She'd notice that the flesh was warm, almost hot to the touch as it continued to wrap around her torso, dragging and slicking her porcelain skin with the nectar mucus. The head bumped against the wire of her violet bra, the golden tip wiggling, forcing itself under the garmet, into her cleavage before being stopped; the bulbous red flesh would undoubtly not fit. It seemed to enjoy the envelopment of her ample bosom as it pulled back and rammed itself again against her confining undergarment. The tentacle lifted her up a few inches off the ground before ramming again before a snap rung through the container. Her bra clasps had snapped and the tentacle forced it's hot musky flesh between her soft tits, glazing them with its nectar.

It was beginning to be quite obvious what these tentacles were for, clearly integral to the plant's pollination. Whether it was the only requirement remained to be seen. The tentacle that wrapped her long luscious leg began to sense Alice's arousal, the bulbous tip pursed as it dragged along Alice's inner thigh underneath her plaid skirt. The bulb rubbed between the triangle of her thighs, rubbing against her panty clad nethers as Alice's pussy moistened. The bulb pressed against her fabric seemingly figuring out the source of Alice's nectar before this final tentacle also bloomed.

The flowery act caused Alice's legs to spread, hiking up her skirt further for the audience to begin to comprehend what was about to happen. It caused her right leg to bend at the hip and knee almost as if she was sitting in half of a gynecologist's chair. Green plantflesh rubbed against Alice's thighs as the golden tip burst forth, pulling her panties to the side, exposing the scientist's glistening sex. It turned a similar blood orange as the tentacle in her hands, resting between her nether lips, the golden liquid mixing with Alice's juices seemingly waiting for the scientist's pussy to bloom for it to pollinate. It pushed against her sex slowly, searching for the source of Alice's own nectar.
 
"You do realise flirting doesn't work on me?" Claire asked after Rei slapped her ass, looking at her with an eyebrow raised but a wry smile on her face. It was true that after spending a month with Rei getting the station up and running, ready for research to take place, and after all that Claire had learned to tolerate and even enjoy Rei's presence and sense of humour at times. It didn't help though that Rei knew she was invaluable; the whole place would fall apart without her. Claire had quickly learned the consequences of complimenting her as such, with Rei's ego exploding. Claire was surprised she could fit her head through the doors some days. But the smiles were soon wiped away with Rei's comment about loosening up.
"I'm not here to loosen up," Claire began in an icy tone, her face seemingly devoid of emotion. "I'm here to do a job, as are you Rei. You'd do well to remember that." There was a stillness then in the observation station, an awkward silence as everyone watched the scene unfolding. The silence was soon shattered when one of the scientists spoke up.
"The nanobots are picking up a drastic increase in Alice's arousal level." Called out a young woman from her computer.
"What's the cause?" Asked Claire.
"There doesn't appear to be one. She's getting naturally aroused."
"You mean she's actually enjoying this?" Claire asked, horrified at the thought as she moved to scan the computer over the woman's shoulder, while Rei just smirked and turned her eyes to watch the show.

As Alice continued to stroke the creature she watched in amazement as the tip began to change colour, matching the red plantflesh. She assumed this was a sign of arousal so she continued stroking it, the golden nectar pouring out, all over her hand and dripping onto the floor in long, thick strands. She breathed deep of the scent of the nectar and the plant, the smell intoxicating her almost as much as the taste of it all. Struggling to keep a clear head, the young woman, now using both hands on the tentacle in front of her, lifted it closer to her face and licked the tip.

With the tentacle blooming around her waist the nectar flooded into Alice's mouth and she found herself craving more. She licked it again and again, before finally putting the tip into her mouth, moaning around it, louder and louder, while the other tentacle forced it's way under her bra, soaking the fabric. Finally, with one almighty push the bra broke and her large breasts were free, being covered in the plant's nectar. With one hand still wrapped around the tentacle she was sucking, Alice used her other arm to squeeze her breasts together around the tentacle.

Now lifted in the air, Alice felt her legs being spread apart by the blooming tentacle down there, and found herself happily obliging, her short skirt riding up to reveal her purple panties. She could feel herself getting wetter and more aroused as the tip of the tentacle rubbed against her panties, soaking it with a mixture of nectar and her own juices. It wasn't long before her panties, which weren't exactly conservative in anyway, were pushed aside and the tentacle was pressed against her bare pussy, making her quiver and nearly orgasm right there and then. But then it stopped, waiting for her to pollinate and the young woman could only let out a whimpering moan, wanting for it to push inside her. She moved her hips desperately, grinding against the tentacle and smearing her pussy with nectar, trying to get it to push inside.
 
The plant came alive once Alice's tongue danced across the sensitive tip, the red carpet base of the plant undulating and rolling in waves. Alice's fluids seemed to cause spikes the plant's activity reflected on the computer monitors. As her tongue caressed the orange tip, the red flesh beneath it became hotter, swelling as if drawing energy from the plant through those thick tentacles. The tip spasmed as her warm mouth enveloped it, her moans echoing and vibrating causing the tentacle to push more of itself into her hot orifice. All the while it gushed clear golden nectar flooding Alice's mouth, too much for her to
swallow as the fluid dribbled out of her mouth.

The tentacle between her breasts writhed against the fleshy embrace of her ample chest gushing against the smooth soft flesh. Though after repeated efforts, it realized there was no nectar to be found here and forced its pulsating red bulb through, her lucious tits now gripping then green tentacle itself. The tip ran along the pillowy orbs before flicking against her pink nipple, the intoxicating nectar soaking into her skin. From the plant's view, perhaps this was the human's own pollination device; the plant reacted by closing up its blooming flesh around her right tit, pushing her hand aside, 'unblooming' so to speak. The pulsating red flesh was not gripped around her tit as the tip pressed and flicked across the soft surface.

The purple panties were matted and soaked, clinging to Alice's creamy flesh, accentuating the fact that her cunt lips gripped the orange tentacle head as ALice grinded against it. Pussy juice coated the head which turned the same ruby red as the bulbous flesh underneath, as inch upon inch began to slide into the scientist's tight sheath. The tightness was evident as the few inch head was buried in her velvety hole as the ruby bulb pressed against her sex; the tip spasming, churning inside her as it needed to go further to meet the source of the girl's nectar.

Not letting the human's tightness stop it, the tentacle pushed further, spreading Alice's pussy more and more open to be able to accept the thick bulb. The tentacle writhed as it felt her pussy lips grip its hot flesh as more and more of the bulb forced its way into her love tunnel, as nectar gushed from her cunt. It could feel the ridges of her soaking walls, the change in texture as the bulb pressed against Alice's g-spot, pulsating and shifting within her cunny. Finally it forced the bulbous flesh fully within her forcing her tight confines to accept it within her; her sex clinging to thick green tentacle flesh slathered in fluids.

For the first time today, Rei was at a loss of words. Her dark eyes widened, her mouth gaped. She wanted to look away for the sake of her collegue but she couldn't help but stare at the lewd scene in front of her. A hand subconsciously dropped down to her pelvis; she was shocked but a hint of arousal wracked her body. Fuck, those tentacles were thick; it would tear Rei apart. Though clearly Alice was enjoying its attention as Rei witnessed Alice's curvy hips bucking against the tentacle and the tentacle obliging her mating dance forcing itself fully into the scientist. Rei found her mind drifting, her pussy clenching, as she imagined how hard of an orgasm she would have riding that girthy tentacle.
 
Alice struggled to contain all the fluid pumping into her mouth as the tentacle pushed it's way deeper, the golden nectar spilling out, dripping onto her breasts, rolling down over them. With her hand wrapped around the shaft she bobbed her head back and forth, the tentacle sliding deeper and deeper into her throat. The sweet nectar of the plant was quick to affect her, addling her mind and removing what little limitations she might have had before as she moaned louder and louder around the tentacle in her mouth.

Her breasts were soaked with nectar as the tentacle writhed between them, searching for her pollination device. Finally her hand was knocked aside and the tentacle began to 'unbloom'. Alice made a slight whimper of disappointment, before the tendril focused it's efforts on her nipples, rubbing over them, teasing and circling them as it traced more nectar of her skin. Alice couldn't help but arch her back at the pleasure, pushing her breasts out slightly. She was so very close to orgasm.

Alice moaned even louder than before as the tentacle between her legs began to push inside her, working it's way deeper and deeper. It was much wider than Alice had first thought and it stretched her soaking pussy as it explored her hole, soaking up her juices while also coating her insides in sweet nectar. She was so close to orgasming as the tentacle pushed deeper and she grinded against it. And then suddenly it thrusted it's whole length inside, stretching her even more and hitting her g-spot, which sent her over the edge. Had Alice's mouth not already been full she;d have screamed in pleasure, her back arched, her free hand clenching and unclenching as pleasure like she'd never experienced before rolled over her body. Her pussy clamped tightly around the tentacle during her orgasm, holding it close until it subsided, after what felt like hours of pure pleasure. And then, once she'd relaxed Alice began to ride and grind the tentacle again. Her mind was clouded by the nectar, but there was no way she was going to get only one orgasm from this.

"It appears Alice has orgasmed." Said one of the young women, monitoring the computers. "Nanobots are recording pleasure and arousal levels off the charts."
"I had noticed that, somehow." Claire said somewhat icily. Rei, however was so caught up in her daydreams and fantasies that she didn't even think to make one of her usual sarcastic jokes.
 
It was a lewd display, dirtier than Rei could've ever imagined. There Alice was, suspended in air by three girthy verdant tentacles, two had bloomed, the thick red bulb implanted in Alice's sex, while the other pressed against her lips, the hot red plantflesh wanting to get into Alice's mouth but couldn't fit just yet. The golden tip writhed in her warm mouth piercing her throat as Alice's teeth raked against the firm plusing flesh. Alice's golden drooling mouth and the fact that her hands wrapped around the green tentacle forcing more of that sumptuous tentacle further into her hot oral hole.

That is until she came, the plant reacting wildly as Alice's tight lovehole squeezed the intruding tentacle that filled her completely. The plant could feel every muscle in Alice's lower half tense and spasm, as an orgasm ripped through Alice's body as if it was trying to meld with the bulbous flesh that it sheathed. Rivulets of Alice's cum rolled along with nectar down the tentacle that filled her so until it splashed against the red carpet at the base of the plant. If the plant seemed alive before, it was diminutive to how it reacted from Alice's nectar.

Ten thin pink tentacles burst from underneath the plant and shot towards Alice. They were coated in a clear slime, it seemed like the plant could produce other fluids as well. Starting at Alice's face, they traced down her body, exploring every inch of her nectar covered flesh. Two filled her nostrils momentarily before continuing on. The tentacles seemed to on their own, some traveling down her arms, some sliding against her toned stomach, some wrapping around her legs as Alice seemed to recover from her body shaking orgasm and began to grind against the tentacle within her.

Though things changed as a tentacle found her puckered little anus, glazed in the plants honey. It was easy enough for the first tentacle to spread that little star and nestle inside her. The others followed suit, abandoning the flesh they explored to intertwine with the one in Alice's ass. Each tentacle spread her third hole ever wider, as 5, 6, 7 squirming tentacles slipped in to that tight smooth hole. They each squirmed independently within her, a few thrusting while others pulled away, always a flurry of action in the woman's backdoor.

Despite getting what it wanted, the taste of Alice's juices, it craved more. It could sense that it came from deeper and thus wanted to explore more of Alice's velvet cavern. The tentacle pulled back as Alice grinded revealing the glistening bulbous section that her pussy lips gripped oh so tightly, pulling back until a the base of the golden tip could be seen. A momentary pause, perhaps for Alice to feel the emptiness, the massive size that just filled her before it thrust back into her warm wet tunnel. It pulled out again, before pistoning back in, each hard thrust of the tentacle drove it closer and closer to Alice's womb. All this as Alice dangled above the plant's closed maw which began to ripple as the sounds of fluids pattered against the green flesh below.
 
Rei and Claire both stared at the sight before them, unable to tear their eyes away from the sight before them. At this point they couldn't distinguish wether the plant was using Alice or if Alice was using the plant from the way it would actively seek out her holes and they way she would grind against it. Although both women would stare, both were for different reasons. Claire was disgusted, unable to comprehend why such a talented young woman and scientist would subject herself to this when there were plenty of inferior women they could hire for the job. Meanwhile Rei watched with growing arousal at the sight which now filled her head with many tentacle fantasies. Oh how she'd love to be in Alice's position, the golden nectar flowing over her breasts, coating them and seeping into her remaining clothes. Her skirt and panties were drenched, definitely ruined.

Alice meanwhile also couldn't believe what was happening. She was certainly no stranger to sex or even sex with multiple partners, but the way the plant moved, the way it handled her was amazing. it pleasured her beyond her wildest imaginations. And that aside she was amazed at the way the plant adapted to her, probed her body and seemed to learn what made her aroused. She wondered if it had encountered humans before and how it would react to a man, or even to a completely different species. But of course that wasn'y what she was here to study.

Incredible! She thought when she saw her cum(an impressive feat considering most sexual partners struggle to make her squirt without tentacles) dripped onto the red base of the creature, sprouting more thiner tendrils. They then began to explore her body, the clear fluid seeming to have no immediate effect upon her, so she assumed it must have been a kind of lubricant. It appears the creature can feed off of my cum. I wonder what else it can... Her thoughts were interrupted as a tendril found her tight asshole and was soon followed by the rest of them. She was by no means a stranger to anal sex and even quite enjoyed the taboo feeling of it, but even so she was surprised when the small tentacles coiled and worked together, pushing and stretching her tight hole, while she moaned in pleasure.

However she made sure to grab one of the tendrils, denying it her tight hole and instead guiding it to her clit, rubbing it against it and hoping the plant would get the idea. She might have a job to do, but she was going to make sure she got at least one more orgasm from this thing before they were done. And speaking of her job, she reached down and grabbed her panties, which were chafing slightly the way they were stretched, and pulled them down as far as she could, before kicking them off, allowing her to spread her legs even wider. She then stroked the tentacle in her mouth a few times and then slowly pulled it out. She bobbed her head back and forth a few more times, before running her tongue along the shaft. With her mouth now free her moans of pleasure were no longer muffled and could be heard by all as she guided the thick tentacle down to her already filled pussy.
 
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