Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-34263048-20181110104529/@comment-33398500-20181114060915

That’s it! Enough is enough!

As I threw the vines outside the window, I stormed out of my room, arming myself with a weed-whacker and an axe.

That damned plant wants to go to war!? Them I’m gonna take it to war!

Going out the front door because the back one was sealed by the vines, I moved directly over to the back door, revving up the weedwhacker before it gave its mechanical revving noises, starting up with a roar.

I could swear I saw the vines recoil as I did so, but that was the point.

Cutting through the vines at the base of the door, I ripped the ones off of the wall, clearing up the door, before headed toward the wall that led to my open bedroom window. I tried to ignore what sounded like pained noises as I had cut the vines at the base of the door.

However, that was as far as I got, for as soon as my foot moved over the larger vines, my leg got caught between two large vines, the vines now pulling, hard, causing my weedwhacker to fall away from my hand, the motor just running idly now as I was being dragged toward that giant plant in the yard that I had intended to take the axe to.

The axe!

Pulling it out from my belt where it had been standing by, I raised it to cut the larger vine from my leg, but now I was trying to fight the smaller ones that now grabbed onto my axe, leading to me struggling against the vines as the plant opened up.

Desperately trying to escape the grip of the vines, I had no intention of being eaten by a plant as I was brought toward the opening bloom at the top of it.

Face-to-face with a pair of green-skinned women who were already inside the flower.

A liliraune!?

“About time we got you out here!” One of the girls said impatiently. “Did you have to cut them up like that?!”

Now a little sad as I realized that I’d actually hurt the liliraune by trying to clear away the vines from the door, I didn’t even notice for a moment that I was now waist-deep in some kind of liquid in the flower, the two women now right next to me.

“I’m sorry, the continued invasion of my home was aggravating me for weeks. I just thought it was some kind of vine overgrowing. Why would you block the door like that if you WANTED me to come out here?” I asked, confused.

“We wanted to draw your attention.” The second stated, looking away from me a moment. “When the smell wasn’t enough, we had to take further actions. I was hoping you’d come over just find what was making the nice smell…”

I was barely aware of the fact that all four of their hands were now removing my shirt, which allowed them to press their surprisingly-warm bodies directly to my skin, their bodies made slick by the same nectar we were partially-submerged in.

“How long has your plant been like this? With mamono in it?” I asked, confused.

“We came into being as the plant grew, but we were always disappointed you never came out to visit us.” The first of the two told me, their hands now submerging, probably having something to do with the loosening I felt in my pants.

“So now that you’re out here, you have a lot of time to make up for, sweetie~” the second one told me, before her lips dove for mine, locking me into a kiss as the other submerged one of my hands, guiding it to her flower while her other arm started to bring me to readiness. “I think he’s ready~” the first of the two now stated, before shifting my body around, my head practically glued to the second one as the first got atop me, starting to have her way.

Afterward, I lost track of how many times I was claimed by the pair of them, or how many times I serviced what, but by the end, I was stuck between the two plant-girls in the closed-up flower, seeming unable to calm my body down as the three of us were trapped in a tiny, nectar-covered world with nothing to do but each other.

Well, I guess this still counts as ‘indoors’…