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Mallory crashed through the thick foliage of the jungle with reckless abandon. She didn't know where she was, where she was going, or even where exactly she was coming from, but she knew she had to get away from it. The tip she had gotten at a local bar about a strange temple that would make all of your compasses and instruments fail, but was stuffed full of gold was surprisingly true.

She just hadn't been told that she wasn't the first person to be given that tip.

"This way!" A gruff male voice shouted. "Come on, she's getting away!"

Fuck, they sounded closer now. Mallory redoubled her efforts to trudge through the dense rainforest, but it seemed like it was getting harder to move through it with every step. Vines and leaves and flowers of every shape and variety seemed solely interested in getting in her way. At least it should slow down her pursuers too.

She wished she still had her clothes on. Even the cap and scarf had only been left because those bastards thought it was funny. At least there were more clothes in the plane. She just had to find a stream, follow it down to the bay she had landed in, and she could fly the hell out of here.

"Get back here!" The voice seemed more distant this time. Not distant enough, but as she glanced back--

"Ah!" Mallory cried out in surprise as the jungle floor seemed to give way beneath her. She didn't fall that far, only a few feet. But the sensation of her stomach dropping out was one she'd rather not repeat.

"I heard her! Come on!"

Mallory cursed silently as she looked around, finding herself to be in some kind of massive red flower thing's center. And it was wet and sticky inside. Ew. Red was usually her favorite color, but she didn't like the look of this thing at all.

No time to linger though. The pilot cat grabbed the rim of the center of the plant and lifted a leg to clamber out.

Only to have it yanked right back down.

Something was stuck around her ankle. That must be it. Something was stuck and she had pulled her leg up and it had sucked it back down. That was the logical conclusion. She didn't need to freak out. She didn't need to freak out. Just step out again more carefully and...

Both of her ankles were yanked down, harder this time. Oh fuck. Now she was panicking. Mallory reached down to claw at the vines, desperate to get out now. But just as she did more of those probing vines came, from above this time! Of course she hadn't even been looking that direction, and in a second they had her.

Dammit dammit dammit! If this thing kept her any longer they'd find her here, tied and helpless! Mallory tugged at the natural ropes as hard as she could, but with every thrash they just seemed to get tighter.

Then the whole thing moved.

All at once the petals of the massive flower closed around her, swallowing the cat up in her entirety. Pressing around her on all sides, she found to her dismay that all of the plant was just as wet and sticky. It poured and dripped over her, seeping into her fur as she struggled to get out.

Mallory was starting to have her doubts that this was in fact better than whatever the bandits had planned. She couldn't hear outside of the plant as well as she hoped, but she knew they were close now. The sound of machetes hacking through the jungle was all around her, but she resolved not to call to them for help.

Then her feet started to tingle.

It was just a little at first. But from the moment it started to set in it accelerated, traveling up her calves and thighs and soon to everywhere else covered in the thing's sap. She couldn't quite place what it was doing at first, but then the tingling hit her lower folds and she instantly realized exactly what it was for.

Making her more sensitive.

That was too much. No way was she risking this. She'd just have to get away from them again later. Chalk this up to an embarrassing failure of an escape attempt, but she'd had those before. Mallory opened her mouth, about to cry out to her former, and soon to be future, captors when suddenly another vine slid right into her open mouth.

Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck! This one was bigger too, completely filling her maw and forcing her tongue down as it slithered into her throat. Unlike the ones holding her it was also drenched in that sensitizing sap, just about forcing the stuff down her maw. She could feel it dripping straight into her stomach, sure to be causing who knows what in her body.

Well she'd know soon enough, the cat mused darkly.

The sounds of a machete chopping right outside of her plant prison made Mallory's ears perk up though. They were close! Really close! Maybe she could get them to notice!

The cat did her best to make a noise around the vine in her mouth. Desperately she groaned and whimpered as much as possible with this oversized thing in her maw, an effort that seemed to make even more sap drip into her.

The machete hacking slowed though. They must have heard her! She just had to try a little harder!

"You see her anywhere?" Asked the first voice, the one she was familiar with.

"I wish!" Called back another voice, closer to her.

"Fuck, I think she slipped us."

No no no! Mallory thought desperately, like she might think it loud enough that they'd hear her. Never would she have thought she'd WANT them to find her, especially not like this. But compared to whatever this plant had in store for her, at least she knew what they wanted.

"Yeah I guess. Damn, I wanted a go at that throat."

"Me too man. That pretty little pussy's pretty little pussy needed a bit of stuffing too I think. Let's get out of here though. This deep in the jungle always freaks me out."

"What, scared of a few plants? We do have a lot of gold left to load though."

"Hell yeah we do!"

It almost sounded extra final as they started to head back the other way. Mallory made one last, concerted effort to alert them, but they were already further away than before, and her mouth was no less stuffed.

Every part of her felt like it had been touched in some way by this thing. All over her body she tingled with increased sensitivity, except maybe where that hat covered. When every little rub or touch against her nipples felt like it was going to make her moan though, she wasn't thinking about the top of her head.

What would it do though? Was this like a Venus Fly Trap? It was a bit big for that though. And besides, this was only the flower of a larger plant. She wasn't that into botany, but flowers were generally used for...reproduction.

Oh.

Fuck, was it hot in here? Well, it was a tropical rainforest, it was always hot. But in other ways too. Mallory's mind kept thinking about her as some kind of unwitting and unwilling bee, flashes of thoughts of her filed with seeds, stuffed full and staggering away only to spread them far and wide.

The sap was an aphrodisiac when consumed, wasn't it?

Of course in a jungle full of plants she'd run into the one horny one. The one that would tie her down and tease her and humiliate her and make HER horny too. It just wasn't fair!

Her little pity-party was briefly interrupted as the flowers started to unfurl around her. In a last-ditch effort she looked around desperately for the bandits from before, but they were long gone. Still, was it done with her? Letting her go?

Then a tentacle brushed against her from below. Right over her chemically sensitivity-enhanced pussy.

Mallory moaned aloud at that. Or she would have if she could. The answer was no apparently. No it was not done with her.

After all, she hadn't even found out what this flower actually wanted her to spread.

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"Dude, you know you can mash out of that." Pointed out a grey wolf to his purple-scaled dragon friend holding the controller. All sorts of warnings flashed on the screen. The low HP chime, the high Lust warning. Most prominent of all read Dangerous Plant Life Detected!! as if the scene playing out before them didn't make that extremely clear already.

"Yeah, and I COULD have avoided this noob trap entirely. But this game-over is really hot." The dragon said, looking very intently at the fate his orange-tabby character was falling further and further into by the second.

"I guess that's what quicksaves are for."

"Must be nice to be able to go back in time like that. Be able to suffer a hundred bad ends and still be ready for a hundred more."

"Yeah, must be."

-GAME OVER-