Thread: The Arena [tentacles, monsters, futa, transformation] (Hapto & Maxy)

The first touch of one tongue to her clit is enough to start her orgasm. But they don't stop at one touch. The richouchette of her body at the start of her orgasm drives both tongues into a frenzy of movement, lapping and thrusting over her pussy, one grasping and lashing viciously over her clit. Her fluids exploding out of her make both tongues and the leaves quiver in delight, so fast it becomes powerful vibrations, spasming into her pussy with every movement of the frenzied, vibrating tongues lapping up every drop from her exploding pussy. All while the distant crowds explode with vicious cheering. Having tasted her once, the plant is driven further into a frenzy, the eventual subsiding of her orgasm turning the frenzy of the vibrating leaves and tongues unbearable as they continue to - everything stops. Her entire body freezes, every muscle numbly frozen. One of the three lights hovers very near the plant, an arc of electric light shooting into its leaves and up into her own body. The arc stops and pain rushes into her shocked muscles. The plant, the real target, is much more affected, its leaves convulsing and falling away from her painfully numb body, leaving her to fall towards the river. A splash never comes. Instead she finds herself laying on an incredibly soft surface, warm, giving to her every contour of her body to make her so comfortable, affording her a few moments to enjoy the blissful relaxation following her orgasm. Until the pain of the shock, and the strangeness of the surface rouse her. She finds herself very slowly drifting down the green river - not in it, but ontop of it. The soft giving surface is the unbroken surface of the river beneath her, gently warmed in the overhead light. The three lights hover around her still, but one is different now, its formerly white light now a dull red. The new colour doesn't seem to affect its movements or its observation of her - but after shocking the plant and releasing her, its light now stays red, only the other two lights still remaining white. Sensations shake her hips. It almost feels like - bubbling. Between her legs the few precious drops of her fluids the plant hadn't finished consuming have now dripped onto the unbroken surface, which has started to bubble at the contact. Its also reacting to her sweat before her legs, arms, everywhere her body is pressed against the surface is feeling it becoming softer, feeling like its moving a little, sliding over her skin, parting to something less solid. Before she can react her legs have already slipped under the surface, falling into the warm water further each moment, her attempts to flee interrupted as her still sensitive pussy falls into the thick liquid, the last drops of her fluids all reacting to make it fizz and bubble against her. The river continues to engulf her body, slowing to a gradual stop just shy of her breasts. Two thirds of her body is submerged in what feels like pleasantly warm water, until she tries to move, at which point the thickness manifests as it drastically impairs her movements, making ever struggle an incredibly difficult ordeal. She gentle floats down the centre of the wide river, easing closer to the distant fallen tree, a surface she can grab onto and maybe use to pull herself out. But at the very slow pace of the river, it will be some time yet before she reaches it. In the meantime, the bubbling over her pussy has finally stopped, the few drops seeming to have reacted for a very long time indeed, but now finally leaving her pussy in peace allowing her to feel what's happening to her legs. The waters are still reacting to her sweat, with movement, steady currents of movement spiralling around her legs, sliding through her thighs stronger the more she closes them. Its all still only half felt, but even that is clear enough between her legs. A current of water flows down her back, reaching down between her cheeks, focussing a little more as it flows over her anus and rushes over her pussy to disperse up her front. Gently but forcefully the current continually flows over her pussy, feeling like its pleasantly cleaning her. It more relaxing than it is arousing, but even so, floating there in the warming light, her body continue to sweat a little as do her legs, reacting with the waters, making the half-sensations of the currents grow stronger as they spiral up her, making the flow between her legs keep building further from relaxing and into arousing, in turn making her body start heating up more. The current between her legs has already built to a clearly felt rush, constantly stimulating her pussy, the feeling getting more focused and definite with every drop of sweat that escapes her heating body. And if she cant control her arousal, things are only going to get worse.