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The Little Flower Shop of Monsters (Wingshadow & I)

3ngag3

3ngag3

Supernova
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Jan 9, 2009
Location
The Pits of California
Once upon a time, in a small town on a quiet corner, there sat a small establishment that had fallen on hard times. It was a flower shop, pretty to look at, pretty to smell and pretty to hang out. However, due to the lack of activity around the area, very few people had come around to buy any of the merchandise. The owner, Leonard Bryant, had taken the place over from his mother after she passed away and vowed to do whatever was neccesary to keep the place running. But with such tough times, it was becoming harder and harder to turn a profit and soon, he might have to sell the place or even close it down. Compounding that problem was the fact that he lived in the upstairs apartment which was connected to the shop and if he had to sell the place, it would mean having to move out.

The young man mulled over these things day in and day out and today was no different. He was sitting at the cashiers table, his head resting on the counter and waiting for a potential customer to walk right in. This lasted until dark until it was finally time to close up shop. With a sigh, Leonard walked outside to bring some of the merchandise in and that's when he saw a truck drive by. It wasn't any different from any other vehicle that came around, but this particular truck seemed to have a loose trailer door. It was a bit of a problem seeing as there was a somewhat large package moving back and forth in the trailer and sure enough, a sharp right turn was enough to jar the package loose and fall upon the street with a thud. Cyrus came out and tried to flag the truck down, but whoever the driver was, they were in such a hurry that they didn't even slow down for him. His gaze turned to the package and upon further inspection, the container was a bit unique.

It was an iron box that had a few holes in the top and a small chip in the corner that seemed to be leaking dirt of some kind. When Leonard inspected it, it turned out to be fresh soil which led him to believe that it was a plant of some kind. How fortunate, the young man thought, that he would come into the care of such a rare plant that it would have to be contained in this way, even though he knew he couldn't keep it. Still, the thought of getting to see it was enough to convince him to take the thing and drag it to the back with a dolly. After he was sure to lock up the store, Leonard went back inside and decided to pry open the box to see what was inside, a much harder task than first anticipated once he noticed the padlock. It was nothing a pair of heavy duty pliers could fix. Once the padlock fell to the ground, he slowly lifted the lid open and peered inside...
 
Within the wooden crate lay the most unusual flower, for not only was it particularly large but it seemed to be comprised of but a single, central bud with only a few large, albeit wilted, leaves on either side. It was a dark purple color, deep and beautiful as the depths of the ocean. The corners of the petals began to peel back, reacting to the light which beamed down at the flower from the opening in the crate to uncover the strange treasure contained within the unusually large plant. With each petal which unfurled it revealed more of what appeared to be a figure in the exact center, curled up in a fetal position. She had short, dark green hair and pale green skin, sitting motionless for a few long moments before her head began to glance upward. She opened her wide, emerald eyes up at the flower shop owner, and let out a soft whimper, "P-please... Could you please give me some water?"

The delicate creature was begging him for what she desired most dearly, some temporary respite from her raging thirst as whomever had uprooted her had not ensured that she was properly hydrated before transportation, perhaps with the intention of weakening her and making her more readily transported without resistance. She was quite proficient in speech, it seemed, but whomever had ordered her doubtless had paid a great deal of money for such a gem as this. She was an Alrune, or a plant girl, who were known within plant enthusiast circles as the most rare and practically mythical plant, the dream of all plant-lovers across the world. Not only were they sentient, but they also possessed fully adapted human-like bodies, which was part of the reason why they were so desirable. This particular individual did not seem familiar with humans, and merely sought to survive, bearing no ill-will toward the man before her whom she assumed was one of her captors.
 
The sight that met Leonard was a shock, to say the least. At first, the plant appeared to be normal, although large, unblooming flower. But when it began to move in an unusual manner, he took a step back before beholding the beauty inside. Since he saw it had a human like body, he first assumed that it was indeed human. But something seemed off about it. Why did she look so shriveled up the way she did? Why the odd color? Why the crate? The young man couldn't help but try to approach this from a scientific standpoint. This had to be some kind of sick form of human trafficking involving cosplaying women or something. And by the way she looked, she wasn't given food or water along the way either.

It was a sad state of affairs and Leonard knew he had to help. The first thing he could do, was get this girl some water like she asked. Without a second thought, he went over to a small cooler which he kept his drinks in and opened it up. There were a few large bottles of fresh water inside and, upon grabbing one, returned to the woman and popped open the cap. He took her head in his arms and slowly lowered the bottle to her lips so that the fresh, life giving water would quench her thirst. "Easy now," the young man muttered to her as he tried to keep her as still as possible. "You're safe with me. No one's going to hurt you here, okay?"
 
The Alrune reached up and clasped her hands over his as she sought to pour the water into her mouth with a hint of urgency in her movements. She wasn't in danger of dying, exactly, but she felt dehydrated and weak, the constant jostling of the truck having prevented her from going fully dormant. She drank the fresh, cool water down eagerly, her eyes gazing up at him with silent thankfulness. Upon finishing the entire bottle, she let out a relieved sigh, the color in her petals and her skin darkening slightly to a more healthy deepness.

"Please... Tell me why I am here," the Alrune whispered to the man who gently held her in his arms, "For so many days and years, I lived with my sisters upon a mountainside overlooking a wide and beautiful prairie, but just a few days ago I found myself in that horrible crate. Please, could you tell me why I was brought here? I'm... I'm scared."

She seemed to have recovered enough to converse with him, and as she looked around at her strange, new surroundings she couldn't help but feel somewhat intimidated by it all. Until just recently she knew relatively little about humans due to the remoteness of the place she had sprouted, and as Alrune lacked the ability to move across the land this was hardly strange.
 
Down and further down the water trickled into the woman's throat, giving her the desperate nourishment her body needed. The dry feeling of her skin alone was enough to tell Leonard that she needed it not just in her system, but all over her skin as well. To have such a thirst, this poor girl must have been cooped up in the box for such a long time but soon, he began noticing a slight but immidete difference in her appearance. She seemed a bit livelier, more full of color and vigor, but still very scared of her new surroundings. She said she was from the mountains, a place he had never gotten to go what with his duties to the shop. But even if he wanted to, he had heard that certain parts of it were off limits to the public due to wildlife conservation. Maybe she lived nearby.


Seeing that she might be able to hold the bottle on her own, Leonard gently placed it in the woman's hands before responding to her next question. "I...don't know why you were brought down here," he started while thinking what he could use to cover her body and keep her warm for the night. " All I know is that you fell out the back of some rickety old truck and right into my lap pretty much. And since I'm not into transporting people in boxes, you can be assured of your safety as long as you're with me. Hell, we might even be able to get you home soon as well. So just relax, drink the water and try to get some rest for a bit, okay? If you need anything else, I'll be nearby. I'm just gonna go get you some blankets to keep you warm."
 
"Blankets? Oh, I don't need anything like that," the Alrune shook her head, "I'll just go back into my flower for the night... I'm an Alrune after all. We don't wear clothes like humans... I always wondered why they do. Don't they get in the way when you want to take a bath in the rain or feel the breeze blow across your skin?"

She had managed to pull herself into a standing position in the center of her flower, which had a strange sort of fluid pooled in the center around her knees. What was even more startling was the way she stood up in front of him, stark naked while saying this, swinging the empty bottle of water back and forth and swaying slightly. Although she wasn't human, her feminine curves were alluring and attractive enough to live up to the reputation of her race, stunning enough to cease the attention of any man at a moment's notice even without the use of her aphrodisiac nectar.
 
The more this woman spoke to him, the more logic seemed to be thrown out the window. For when she stood before Leonard in all her glory, he stood, slowly at first. The look on his face turned from that of confusion to that of surprise and curiosity. What was he seeing just now? This woman, no, this...thing was not human! He stood there for a moment, wide eyed and amazed. And when it almost seemed he became frozen in time, the young man looked into the woman's eyes and said with a awed tone, "Great scott...what are you? I mean, don't get me wrong. I think you look quite exotic and beautiful, but for the love of god, what am I dealing with here?"

Leonard continued to look her up and down despite himself and try to figure out an answer himself. She looked like some species of plant, but it was something he had never seen before. And here he was thinking he knew most everything there was to know about plant life. He approached her slowly as she fiddled with the water bottle and looked down. He noticed she was standing in a small puddle...pool...or whatever, of what appeared to be nectar. It had a peculiar smell about it, almost...alluring. He tried to ignore it for the time being and instead paid attention to the part of the flower that looked the most human. He reached a hand out, a curious look in his eyes as he began to rub her shoulder and take in the feeling of her skin. It didn't feel quite right at first, but the more he felt it, the more it began to feel like the petals of a flower. It was absolutely fascinating!
 
"Like I said... I'm an Alrune," the flower girl reached over and placed her hand on top of his as he touched her shoulder, gently taking his hand and turning his palm toward her face. She rubbed her cheek against him, closing her eyes as if savoring the feeling of his skin as much as he was doubtless feeling her own. She smiled, realizing what she had been searching for most of her adult life was standing in front of her that very moment... Humans could fertilize her kind, and it was something that she had wished to do for some time. However, she seemed to realize that outright declaring such to be the case wouldn't be proper so she kept her desires to herself for the moment.

"I am a type of plant, but our origins aren't exactly known... We only need nutrients from the ground, water, and light to survive, just like any other plant, but to be healthy and reproduce we need other creatures," she explained, "Which is probably why we look like humans. Its a survival need for us."
 
It seemed, for the most part that the girl was just as interested in Leonard as he was in her. He could slowly start to feel the warmth in her face as she brought his hand to it. It was nice, soft, and to top it all off, she had a pretty face which made him slightly red in the cheeks. He stopped for a moment to let her explain a little more about herself and while he was beginning to understand what she was, he was a little put off by something she said. "Other...creatures?" the young man queried, curious as to what she meant by it. "So you reproduce like humans do? Fascinating! But...what other creatures are there besides your kind? Aren't there any males in your species?"

The more Leonard was learning, the more intriuged by this Alraune he was becoming by the minute. If only he could keep her in his shop. She would be a perfect display piece for the customers to look at. But, then again, after what she had gone through, that probably wasn't the best idea. She deserved some kind of freedom and he could only hope he would eventually find a way to get her back home.
 
"Oh, I haven't seen many of them, but I heard many stories about them from our mother before we, my siblings and I, went our separate ways," the Alrune explained, "We have no males, for we have adapted to mating with humans. We live quite a long time, so we have nothing to do other than sing, and watch the beauty of the world around us while we wait for someone to come by and accept our embrace. Its not that bad of a life to live, if you think about it, and very relaxing... Wouldn't you agree?"

Through the short amount of time they had already spent together, she had already become reasonably comfortable talking with him. She brought his hand from her cheek and gently clasped her fingers over his, placing a tender kiss on the back of his hand before looking up toward his eyes with her own, which glinted with interest.
 
In the back of his mind, Leonard was furious. Who would be cruel enough to deprive this Alraune of this carefree and natural life? If only he knew who was responsible for this, he would go over there and...well, there wasn't much he could do even if he wanted to. He was a plant shop owner, not a fighter. Okay, so he could fight if he really had to, but looking at the grand scheme of things, he would probably be dealing with some kind of human trafficking operation, or something worse. What was one man against something like that?

"It does sound...relaxing," the young man let out then as she connected her hand with his and gave it a gentle kiss. Her gaze told him of the same type of curiosity he had towards her and for a moment, he wondered what was going through her mind. Was she trying to tell him something without actually speaking? Was she too afraid to ask him for help? Whatever the case, what he did next was not simply out of the allure she gave off, but out of sympathy for the girl's situation. He moved in close, hugging her gently and for quite some time, he held her in his embrace. As he did, he let out a proclamation that he hoped would put her mind at ease. "I promise, you'll be able to experience those things again. I'll get you back to your home, even if it kills me."
 
"Oh dear... I did not intend to inspire such a desire inside of you," the Alrune returned the embrace, tracing her hands up and down his back as she held him to her soft body. Four vines unwound from around the base of her flower and wrapped around him, gently assisting her in lifting him up and placing him into the center of the flower along with herself, "I am... Perfectly content with staying here with you. Please, tell me your name... My sisters called me Tulip, but you may give me a different name if you wish."

Now that he was closer to her, the alluring scent, or perfume rather, that her body released into the air grew thicker, and the pool at her feet seemed to increase slightly as she pulled herself up slightly and kissed his neck, spreading a thin layer of nectar across his skin. She paused only to speak with him, her hands sliding up under his shirt to caress him and feel his strong back muscles, "Do you... Like what you see?"
 
Though his embrace was meant to be comforting, it seemed as the Alraune took his intentions as something purely differend and proceeded to use her vines to bring him into her pod. This completely surprised the young man as he neither expected her to have vines nor did he expect her to be so intimatley forward with him. Nevertheless, he soon found himself much closer to her than he anticipated and perhaps the victim of much more perverse plot. She called herself Tulip and she was perfectly content with the way things had turned out between them. "My name?" the young man replied as the alluring scent of the flower began to overwhelm his senses. "Leonard..."

It was all Leonard could let out then as the scent of this beautiful flower named Tulip was beginning to have an effect of his body. He felt warm. Much warmer than his body should be. It made him want to disrobe despite the embarassment of being naked in front of a girl...welll, mostly a girl anyway. Her lips reached his neck then and as she planted them on his flesh, she left behind a sticky residue that made his skin tingle in excitement. She stopped only to ask him if he liked what he saw and with each syllable that escaped her lips, an odd arousal began to grow within him. "I...do..." he replied, each word accompanied by a soft breath that showed how relaxed he was becoming in her grip. "What...what are you doing to me? I feel...excited...like I'm melting in your embrace..."
 
"Leonard, this is... My purpose here on this earth," Tulip giggled, spreading more of the sticky substance across his neck and collar bone with broad strokes of her tongue, "I am preparing you to pollinate me with your seed. Don't worry, it won't hurt... Many men find the experience very, very pleasurable. Just relax... I am willing to do this with you as often as you desire it, if you will continue to care for my needs in exchange."

Her hands began to drift down toward the bindings on his pants, her fingers fiddling with them in an effort to undress him as she was starting to grow a bit impatient in the face of his reluctance. Granted, even if he could possibly refuse her at this point, she was most likely not going to take no for an answer. Her body was fully mature and ready for this moment, her delicate sex already starting to become damp and ready for him, soaked with the same sticky substance which was pooled at her feet.

"Take good care of me, and I will care for you... Let me take you away and melt you," Tulip whispered softly into his ear before kissing him square on the lips, her tongue darting into his mouth and giving him a full taste of her sweet nectar.
 
"P...polinate?" Despite the fact that he was slowly losing control of himself within the scent and texture of the nectar, Leonard had a good idea of what Tulip was planning to do with him. It made him tense up slightly, yet he was becoming more and more excited by the second and it was apparent by the arousal growing in his pants. This erection of his would soon be liberated by the Alraune and she would soon see the proof of how effective she was at doing what came naturally to her. Soon, she had her tongue in his mouth and he was free to taste the nectar which she had smeared across his flesh just a moment ago. It was a sweet taste, like honey, but it also had the addictiveness of alchohol which made the young man desire more. If only his hands weren't bound by her vines, he would have taken her head and pressed it close to his to keep her lips pressed tightly around his so he could taste as much of this nectar as he possibly could.

Instead, Leonard could only relax and allow Tulip to perform her task, only breaking briefly to give the girl a startling confession by male standards. "I...I'm kind of a virgin...you know. Not that I don't know what we're going to do. I've only had experience in...masturbation..." The young man's cheeks went flush with the heat of his body and the slight embarassment of his confession. He wondered if the Alraune even cared or not about his virginity since she seemed so eager to make him melt with pleasure. "Please...take my virginity...I'll do anything for you, I promise..."
 
"You will never desire to waste your seed in such a manner ever again," Tulip smiled, finally managing to unfasten his pants and slide them down his legs, "Human women cannot compare to the quality of my vagina... I'm sure you will agree, even if you are a virgin. I'm quite flattered that you are so willingly offering your first time to me like this... I thought you would prefer a member of your own species rather than a lowly plant such as myself."

She pressed her hips forward, slowly rubbing her tight slit across his large, hard shaft, coating him with the nectar that slowly flowed out from between the petals of her sex. Her vines released their hold on him, her own hands touching him instead as she drew him still closer to herself until her soft breasts pressed against his chest, heaving with deep breath and heated desire. True, her actions were primarily driven by instinct but there was no denying the fact that she found him quite attractive. Not only had he rescued her from her captors, who had taken her away from her home for unknown purposes, but he had also devoted himself to her even before she had offered him pleasure and love in return.

"I... Hope you still have plenty stored up inside you," she rubbed her right leg against his, her thighs parting slightly as she reached down and placed his flared head toward her ready and waiting womanhood, "I'll squeeze it out daily for you... And whenever you feel the need to let off some steam."
 
It wouldn't have been so easy for Leonard to offer himself to Tulip had her nectar not affected him so. Despite having to worry about his shop, he always did desire a girlfriend to ease his stress every once in awhile. With his body and mind affected by the sweet juices and pheremones she was giving off however, the desire for a woman, any woman, was just too much for him to take. As soon as she relieved him of his pants and loosened her grip on him, he removed what was left of his clothing and stood before her a naked man, ready to be initiated into her world.

Slowly, Tulip brought him forward and the tip of Leonard's manhood made contact with her sex. The effect was almost immediate. The tingling sensation, much like what going through the parts of his skin that her excretions had made contact with, shot through his length like a bolt of lightning hitting a rod. She did not have to give the young man instruction as to his next course of action, for his body instinctively knew what to do. He cared not for how she would react to having his now fully erect stick penetrate her with all the force he could muster in his hips, only the intense pleasure it would bring him when he did it.

It was, needless to say, a magnificent feeling. The pleasure that had embraced Leonard's body was far more concentrated where he and Tulip connected. "Oh god..." he let out, his knees buckling slightly, almost overwhelmed by what was going on. "This is...a woman's vagina? Amazing..." And so began the process of rocking his body back and forth in a rhythmic manner, trying to increase the pleasure to its maximum level. If he could build up a good pace, he would easily experience the sensation that he could only feel previously though masturbation.
 
"No need to act so desperate," the Alrune giggled, resting her hands on his hips gently as she let him move as he pleased, planting tender kisses on his neck and shoulder, "I won't be going anywhere... Pace yourself."

If he had not already told her, she could have gathered from the erratic pace he had set that he was quite inexperienced. Although the same was true of herself, her actions were guided by generations upon generations of seduction and pleasure, which were essential skills for the survival of her species. The way he rocked his hips and thrust up into her gave her pleasure that could only be described as refreshingly fulfilling. She had waited for so long to find a lover such as this, but she had most certainly never imagined attaining one in such a fashion.

While her mind mulled this over, her body lost no time in working on his manhood. Her vagina was a bit different than a human woman's, as she had many parts that they lacked. In particular, her folds could be moved independently and were covered with glands for excreting the nectar which flowed out over his manmeat and soaked into his balls, causing them to fill with semen. Also, although she did have a womb-like structure, her cervix could attach to the end of her lover's penis and ensure that every bit flowed into her upon ejaculation. As he penetrated deeper into her, her cervix quickly latched onto his tip and began to make licking and sucking actions while her channel tightened ever so slightly to form to his shape.
 
Leonard began to slow down a bit on command. Indeed, it seemed as if he were rushing into things, making him seem somewhat inexperienced. But whatever his level of expertise, he was truly enjoying himself with Tulip as he began to create a more steady pace that would allow both of them to enjoy themselves. Of course, with the way her vagina was manipulating itself, it seemed that Leonard was getting the best of the experience. He knew a human woman's vagina shouldn't feel like this. The muscles were moving indepentently of each other creating a sort of seal around his length. This allowed for her womanly secretions to sink into his organ and enhance his output when the time came.

And boy, did it seem like Tulip wanted that time to come sooner. As Leonard began to push himself deeper into the woman, he could feel something latch on to his flared head and began giving him what he felt was some kind of rimjob of sorts. It was as if there was a seperate mouth inside her womb sucking the very essence from his body. The feeling was so extreme, that for a moment, the young man's legs nearly gave out and he buckled. Quickly, he grabbed on to the alraune's shoulders to keep his balance and looked right into her eyes as he questioned her. "Holy crap...what the hell is going on in there?" he let out between breaths. "Is it supposed to do...that? That feels just way too good..."
 
"Yes... That part helps us Alrune make sure that every bit of your seed properly pollinates us. We are adapted to extract as much as possible from a single session, just in case we don't have a regular lover," Tulip grasped his sides and helped support his weight, gently sliding her fingertips across his back in a soothing manner, "My lower mouth really feels like a mouth now, doesn't it? Its one of the many reasons why humans enjoy pollinating us so much... I can control every movement, and I can make it even tighter if you like, but I wouldn't want it to be too tight or it might be painful... When the time comes, just let it all out without holding back."

She kissed him softly on the lips letting him taste the pleasant flavor as she began to slide her hips back and forth as well in time with his thrusts, increasing the friction and intensity between their bodies.
 
Tulip's self description seemed to make so much sense to Leonard. Being able to experience it first hand, he had no doubt that she was a sex machine to say the least. And even then, she still wasn't giving her full effort. He wondered what it would be like if she went all out on him, but just the way she was making him feel now was satisfactory. His skin continued to tingle with every kiss and every touch she placed on his body. But the stimulation between his legs was where he was being driven mad. That lower mouth of hers was sucking the life out of him and he enjoyed every minute of it until the time came.

And when it came, Leonard could have sworn he passed out for a moment. To him, it was the zenith of what a man could feel when it came to pleasure. Like a balloon popping from too much pressure, he exploded into her waiting crevix. The seed spurted out like a faucet, filling her quite well and when the last bit was squeezed out, the young man could no longer hold his legs as he slumped to the ground, pulling Tulip with him. As he laid there, reveling in his own estacy, he could feel something strange happening inside his body. The usual exhaustion he would feel after shooting his load was not there. No. In fact, he felt like he could go again and possibly shoot another load into her right there if she so desired it from him. It was a strange feeling indeed...
 
When he finally released inside her, she couldn't help but moan loudly with delight at the welcome sensation, the mere force and volume somewhat shocking her. Tulip let out a surprised squeak when Leonard fell over, pulling her down along with him as he did so. They laid down against the large petals which made up her central flower which surrounded them, the soft surface acting as a cushion of sorts as she curled herself up beside him and rested her head on his chest, which she stroked with her left hand as she used her right arm to help prop up her head. She looked down at him with a pleasant smile, the warm, welcome sensation of his seed filling her up causing her to feel somewhat giddy with joy and satisfaction.

"So... How as your first time, Leonard?" Tulip purred into his ear, letting him have a chance to speak rather than simply riding his still-hard cock like there was no tomorrow.
 
Leonard's head was still spinning a bit from the experience. It took him a moment to gather himself so he could respond to Tulip, but when he did, he turned to her with the same giddy and satisfied look she had and murmured back, "It was amazing. I could get used to this. It's like...my body feels all tingly and light as air." He took a brief glance down at his manhood which was still as stiff as the first time he did it with her. "Although, some parts are heavier than others..." He took his hand then and pressed it gently against the hand that was stroking his chest. He moved it up to where his heart was beating rapidly so she could feel what the experience had done to him as he spoke again.

"This is how you make me feel. Just like this." It might have seemed like a bit of a romantic gesture from a certain standpoint, but Leonard still had a few reservations despite having sex with this alraune. His mind began to wander a bit, thinking back to how she had gotten here in the first place. A bit of worry seemed to fill his heart knowing that whoever was transporting her at the time might come back in the future. And how was he going to keep this a secret anyways? If the townspeople caught wind of this woman, they would probably freak out and have her taken away from him, something he really didn't want at this point. What could he possibly do to keep her around as long as possible?
 
"I'm glad... That means you will keep me here with you, right?" Tulip rubbed her cheek against him in an affectionate manner, a warm and fuzzy sort of feeling causing her to giggle with delight, "I'll be here whenever and however you want me... All I ask is that you take care of me and that our little pollination sessions don't involve hurting each other. Well, I don't mind a spank or two, but nothing that will cause any permanent damage. You don't seem like that sort of person, anyway... You were quite gentle with me, actually."

She closed her eyes and listened to the sound of his heart beating in his chest, glad that through some strange twist of fate she had lost one home only to gain something much, much more valuable to her.
 
There really wasn't that much of a choice for Leonard now. With Tulip's affectionate attitude and the fact that she gave him the joy of losing his virginity, he simply had to keep her around. Already, the thoughts were rolling through his mind on where he could keep her. He sat up then, letting out a bit of a yawn before turning to his new partner. "I don't think you have to worry about that. This is a flower shop, after all. Taking care of you should be as easy as taking care of the many plants I have here. In fact, I think I have the perfect place for you..."

Leonard looked around for something that he could use to move Tulip around. Simply removing her from the dirt she made into her home might be harmful to her. So he had to find a dolly or carrier of some kind to move her to a more suitable spot. He spotted what he was looking for in the corner. It was a rather large dolly perfect for moving the alraune, box and all into her new home. He stood up then, his naked body still covered somewhat in the sticky nectar she slobbered all over him, and put his pants on before going to the dolly. "Just hold tight, Tulip. I'm gonna be moving that box of yours to a new location," he said, bringing it over and sliding it under the box. With a bit of force, he was able to lift it on the wheels and begin sliding it around a bit before moving it to the doorway that led to the back.

After a brief trip outside, they were at a small glass building that was clearly meant to be a greenhouse for the more exotic plants Leonard owned. And there was no doubt that Tulip fit the 'exotic' description perfectly. The minute they got inside, it was nice and warm, almost like a tropical environment. There was a rather large and unused patch of dirt that was nice and even for something to be planted. This would be Tulip's new dwelling. Slowly, he lowered the dolly and made his way to her side with a smile on his face. "Here we are. This should be perfect for you. It's nice and warm and there are lots of nice flowers for you to check out. You'll get plenty of sunshine and there are sprinklers above that will provide you will all the water you need if you ever get dried out. It might not be your natural environment, but I hope this will be the next best thing..."
 
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