Cidari had barely made it on land from her long swim at this point. She had just left her tribe, everything she knew, and struck out on her own for the sake of her own growth and improvement. She’d made her way toward the forest she’d seen for so long from affair, sizing it up and rubbing her chin, wondering how she should approach traversing it…

That is, until she heard a horse cry coming from not too far within the trees.

“HELP! OHH HELP THIS PLANT HAS TRAPPED ME!” a shrill, excitable voice called out, and Cidari wasted no time rushing in to try and find and help it!

Thankfully, within moments she was upon Em, the large shark kneeling down and pressing her hands against the shoulders of the very green looking individual who was calling for assistance.

“I’m here! What can I do to help?” She asked, beginning to pull and yank on the outer layer of the plant. Unfortunately for her, what would normally have been a rather simple task for her strength, proved to be somewhat difficult. Her stamina was still burned with her swim from shore to shore, and had yet to be recovered to enough of a degree to give a proper yank to the dragoness.

A fact that would soon ‘cost’ her dearly, as she would look up to see the vacant, eyeless stare of the fully encased dragoness, a smile spread across her face as suddenly Cidari felt a long, undulating tendril shoving its way into her maw.

“Ack, GRFMFF!” She exclaimed, her eyes darting down to it as she tried to yank herself away from the presumed to be fake dragon that had been calling to her. But she felt two powerful dragonic legs pin her waist to the crotch of the plant, the creature having wasted no time in wrapping her legs up with vines and pulling more around her waist and outstretched forearms. She let out further grmffs and gurgling gasps of desperation as more vines coiled around her neck, and she’d yank and twist in a panicked, fervent fashion before suddenly she felt a sticky, sap like substance splash against the top of her head.

Before she could try anything further to escape, she’d feel her head suddenly wrench back slightly as the tendril-like tongue within her maw almost seemed to ‘detach’ from the individual in front of her, before her world went completely dark as the vine grabbed and sucked around her head. She gasped and sputtered at that point, her one free hand trying to claw and push against the oncoming bulb. But within moments, more vines had grabbed and pinned that arm too, both arms pinned behind her back just under her large fin as she grmffed and spasmed within the rapidly filling bulb.

She felt her shoulders get sucked in, then her chest, her breasts SQUEEZED hard against the inner layers of the bulb as she bucked and groaned desperately. It didn’t stop its advance though, sucking down her tummy, over her waist, around her tail. As it did she felt the powerful legs holding her down release, and she’d go ‘bouncing’ up into the air, her legs kicking and flailing as they were released before vines snaked down and pinned them in almost a ‘kneeling’ pose. She continued to gasp and spasm as the plant sucked all the way down the rest of her body, her tail being the only thing left free as it didn’t seem to have the space to try and force it in. Her legs were sucked and pinned against what part of her tail that was contained, and her entire body was SQUEEZED hard as all the air within the plant was pushed out of it.

She groaned and strained against the inner walls of her new prison, bucking as much as she could to try and yank herself free of this very, very tight sack. Her tail smacked against the ground outside as the rest of her body strained as hard as it could against the inner walls of the bud, but her strength was still spent, and the lack of air within the tight cavity didn’t exactly help her regain it. She gasped and shook, shuddering deeply as she felt tendrils pull and snake around her entire body from within the skin tight confines. She let out a DEEPP huffy groan as one entered into her folds, the feeling somewhat foreign beyond certain long boring nights back home. She especially jerked and seized as she felt the same type of attention being given to her breasts, her large orbs getting fondled and groped heavily as the tendril within her mouth seemed to force a substance down her throat. It seemed to be connected back to something that now came from the vine that held her body aloft, as she shuddered and groaned as it entered her insides just the same as it had done for Em.

Her mind began to swim, chemicals washing over her thoughts no matter how heavily she tried to keep her mind straight. She had little knowledge that things like this existed, much less had the ability to resist their draw. So soon, she’d find herself equally as subservient as Em, her body ravaged by vines and her mind filled with pleasure she never knew where possible until all she could think about was getting her next hit. One the plant now kept from her, hanging her next to Em with the only thought in her mind being how deeply she wanted to be filled, how much she wanted to be filled, and how much she wanted to be milked and ravaged by whomever is doing the filling.

And she would not be the only one, for Em still had one more bulb to fill…