Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-37315504-20181213182820/@comment-38694214-20190503055249

What happened. Did I die not that could not be it I remember everything from my past life. I remember it was early spring time and I had decided to go for a walk in the woods behind my house. Then I came across a strange looking rock int the woods that I touch. And then found that I could not move after I awake. The odd thing was I was not scared. Even the sky that looked so far from me looked like was welcoming me with open arms.

Over time I found that everything I needed came to me. But I found the only thing that did not come was a way to squash my lust. And when I tried to move I found that I could not move. but I could move my arms and when I did aroma filed the air around me. So, I just stretched out my arms and enjoyed my time basking in the sun.

One summers day I could feel something was strange the trees around me were talking in hushed voices about a new creature that had enter the forest. From what they said it keep changing directions as if it had lost its way and was searching for something. From what the trees and plants around me were saying it was getting closer and closer to the location I was.

From some distance I could try to make it out. But I had forgotten what it was. I think it was what I was at some point in the past but I had lost myself to my surrounding long ago. As it keeps coming my direction I could see I look in their eyes that screamed as if they were on fire and looking for a drink. So I opened my petals to fully invite them to drink of my pollen.

When I opened my petal, it looked straight at me as if seeing a light at the end of the tunnel and it came running over to me. As it came I felt urges that I had lost some time ago. As she drank of my pollen. I touched her with my wines and petals and leaves.

After she drank deeply she started to talk to me. As if she had found what she was looking for. As we looked at each other we found that we were both. Craving the touch and feel of the other. So I invited her to sit on my stigma and I then closed my petal around her as I felt content.

after so many years i had my lust filled and now i had everything i could needed.

(imaging this was hard trying to get the right feel of the monster was even harder)