Kyra was on the edge of a major climax. She found the tickle vines a bit distracting, but also found them to heighten her sense of pleasure. She glanced over to Anna, who was gazing at her while trying to hide her own composure. Despite both still laughing as they were ticklishly pleasured, they sort of fed off each others expressions and moans. Anna could see in Kyra's eyes, even from as far away as they were, that she was fully aroused and close to the edge, and Kyra could see the same thing in Anna's eyes.
And one final sound came from Kyra's mouth as she closed her eyes "OOOOHHHNNNNGGGHHH!!!" With that loud moan, she exploded with pleasure inside the plant's mouth, squirting all over. The large, sentient, bulbous plant seemed to moan and groan, as if it approved of Kyra's love liquids spilling all inside of its mouth. But she was not released yet. The plant still had other things to do with Kyra's now ultra-sensitive body.
The sound of Kyra's pleasurable and loud moan pushed Anna over the edge as well, causing waves of pleasure to explode from her own body and squirt a little bit on the ground. Her body jerked uncontrollably as she experienced wave after wave of orgasm. She finished climaxing and was half expecting to be released from her bondage, "Let us go, you damnable plant!"
With Kyra still inside its mouth, it slightly shook its head no, which really surprised Anna. A plant that understand the human language and can actually... sort of communicate with us? Anna thought to take advantage of it, but Kyra interrupted by saying "Anna, I actually kind of like it here now, hehe" Kyra giggled like a little girl.
"But, princess, we must be getting back to the caHAHAHAHA!" Anna was caught off guard as the vines started to tickle her ultra sensitive body. Anna's jerking was slightly stronger than before, despite her somewhat diminished energy levels.
"Anna! Fight it, AnHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!!" Kyra was interrupted by further tickling of the thousand tongues inside the mouth of the plant, this terrible tickle beast. She struggled as the tongues swept across her sensitive skin, especially her feet. Her feet had become super sensitive after she had orgasmed and she fought to kick them away, but the vines that held her still were strong. She fought to tell the plant, "WEEHEE SUHUFFERRRRED ENOOHOOUGH, HAVEN"T WEEHEEHEE PLAHAHANT!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!!"
After a few seconds, the plant stopped tickling them and slowly released Kyra out of it mouth and onto the ground, still holding them both by their wrists. It tried to communicate by making noise and opening and closing its lips, but it could not make any noises that the girls could understand.
"Wait, wait just a minute... You can understand us, right?" Kyra asked semi-infuriated.
The plant nodded in agreement of her statement, acknowledging that it can in fact understand everything that comes out of their mouths.
"Why do you tickle us? Why not just let us go?!?" She continued to ask in an infuriated tone.
The plant then shook its head and tried to communicate by making noise and doing mouth movements again.
"Can you speak?" Kyra asked.
It shook its head no.
"Fine then, looks like we're limited to yes or no questions" she stated, almost sounding like she was defeated.
The plant nodded in agreement.
"Why... shit, this is hard." Kyra thought for a moment before trying to formulate a why question into several yes or no questions. "Do you like tickling?"
The plant nodded its head in agreement and gave a little smile with its bulbous lips.
"Does it feed you or something?"
The plant nodded yes again.
"It feeds you!! So you were hungry?"
The plant nodded its head slightly faster than before.
"This isn't exactly a yes or no question, but perhaps you might still be able to answer by... pointing at things, perhaps... what exactly is it that feeds you?"
The plant slowly brought a vine to her lips and attempted to make a laughing gesture and sound with its own bulbous body, then it brought the vine down to her pussy, giving a little squirt to demonstrate precisely what it needed to sustain its own life.
"By Gods!" Anna interjected, "does it plan to tickle us and make us orgasm all the time for a silly little meal?" She asked this question with a tone of frightfulness in her voice... she desperately hated being tickled, regardless of how much pleasure she was receiving.
The plant happily shook its head yes, to which Anna's eyes bulged almost out of her skull! "NO!!! YOU CAN'T! YOU MUSTN'T!"
"Pardon my handmaiden, Sir Plant, but she's absolutely terrified of being touched in such a fashion... we both are, but I must say it was quite an experience for me," stated Kyra with a shaky voice, "But we really must be let go, we have people who will search frantically for us, and if they find out that we're captured in a forest, they'll burn down the entire thing until they find us."
After a brief pause, the plant shakes its head no... the two ladies start to lose all hope before Anna starts to beg, "Please, sir plant, you must let us go! They will have men looking for the princess here!" She sounds like she's about to cry as she begs for mercy as she tries to appeal to the plant's own instinct of survival.
The plant tilts its head to the side, as if it were thinking. But what does the plant do?
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