Thread: Discoveries on Atlantis (Enigmatic Allure & MobiusAce)

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.