Total pages in book: 109
Estimated words: 103211 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 516(@200wpm)___ 413(@250wpm)___ 344(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103211 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 516(@200wpm)___ 413(@250wpm)___ 344(@300wpm)
The scent was light and floral and the steam from the water along with the black vines and red flowers that lined the walls of the shower, made her feel like she was taking a shower in a warm cave inside a waterfall.
Peep-a-cheek, who had been flitting aimlessly around during the tour of the Halls of Pain, had come back when they entered the guest suite. He was currently perched on the door of the shower unit peeping and cheeping musically as he watched Seline shower.
“Yeah, keep singing,” she told him as she finally shut off the jets and started to get out. “You fly away whenever there’s any action and then you come back when—”
But her words were cut off by a strange sensation. It felt like something was sucking or tugging at her left nipple.
Looking down, she saw that it was one of the blood-red blossoms which grew on the black vines. They seemed to be on all the walls here in the Upper Disk—even inside the shower stall.
“What in the world?” she exclaimed, trying to detach it. But the red blossom only sucked harder, making her nipple tingle. It almost felt like the blossom—which had a trumpet-shape bell—had a little tongue inside which was also licking her sensitive peak.
It actually felt pretty good, but Seline wasn’t sure if it was harmful or not. What was the deal with these weird flowers anyway? Nobody had said anything about watching out for them and yet they seemed to be everywhere, on every wall in the Halls of Pain. Or the Upper Disk, or whatever you wanted to call this crazy BDSM club in space.
She moved sideways, trying to get away from the flower only to feel suction on her other nipple as well. Looking down, she saw that a second blood red blossom had latched on to her right peak and was sucking as vigorously as the left one.
“Oh, come on!” Seline muttered. “What is it with this place? It’s so weird!”
She backed away from the shower wall where the vines were growing but instead of pulling the blossoms off the vines, some of the black vines detached from the gray marble wall. Before Seline knew what was happening, two of them had twined around her breasts and were squeezing rhythmically.
“Hey!” she exclaimed. “Now, this is really getting ridiculous.” And kind of scary too, though the vines weren’t actually hurting her—they just seemed to be giving her a vigorous breast massage while the blossoms sucked her nipples. Again, it felt good but it was so strange that Seline didn’t know if she could let herself enjoy it or not. After all, what if the vines—
And then she felt it—a third vine was twining around her right thigh. And before she could pull away, a large, blood red blossom found its way between her pussy lips and another deep suction began.
“Oh, hey! No—stop!” Seline gasped, wiggling her hips and beginning to fight in earnest. Somehow the third blossom had zeroed in on her throbbing clit and it was sucking and licking her tight little button with a tiny wet tongue.
It would have felt amazing if it wasn’t for the fact that she was half scared to death. What the hell was wrong with these vines and how could she get out of them? They felt as strong as pythons and they were wrapped around her with an unbreakable grip while they sucked and licked all her most sensitive areas!
She didn’t want to call for help—this was a ridiculous and embarrassing situation to be found in. But her fear was rapidly overcoming her sense of modesty and her pride.
“Nox?” she shouted, her voice echoing in the marble shower stall. “Nox, can you hear me? I think I need help!”
She had barely finished shouting when her Protector burst into the bathroom, a look of worry on his face. Seline had a moment to think that she had never seen such a clear expression of emotion on his strong features before and then he was beside her, assessing the situation.
“What happened here?” he demanded.
“They just g-grabbed me!” Seline was still soaking wet and she was beginning to get cold too—her teeth were chattering. “I d-don’t know what they w-want!”
“Are they hurting you? There are no vines around your neck, are there?” He checked her quickly as he spoke, pushing her wet hair aside and running his big hands over her wet, shaking body.
“N-no.” Seline shook her head, her hair dripping down her shoulders. “They seem to j-just want to…to suck me.”
She nodded down at her breasts and between her legs where the deep red blossoms were still sucking away.
“Seven Hells,” Nox muttered, frowning. “Why would they act this way?”
“I d-don’t know but can we just g-get them off?” Seline asked. She tugged at the vines again, but they only tightened warningly.