Right then the guy trap was finishing up with Quinn, in her rear and mouth to be more specific, and was pulling its vines away, but the cat girl reached out and grabbed each one.
"Uh-uh!" she teased, not letting the vines return to the bulb. "Where do you think you're going huh? I'm not done with you!" she informed the guy trap shoving the vine that had just been in her mouth right back in and slurping at it greedily. The vines paused and the plant seemed confused at first, but then it quickly got the idea.
The guy trap shoved its tentacle like vines right back into Quinn, her mouth, rear, and even a third one that politely stroked her little cock. Though this time more vines came from the bulb to join the first and soon enough the cat girl found herself sucking and being fucked by countless bundles of the slippery vines.
Sylas sighed as he watched.
"Quinn! We don't have time for this you horny cat! Everyone else has already started cooking! We need that money, remember?!" the demon reminded her.
Seeing as her mouth was full, the cat girl simply flipped him and went right back to stroking the extra vines that had taken an interest in her.
Sylas pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed as he turned his back on his maid and looked about the greenhouse.
"Guess I'll do it myself," he said before wondering off and leaving the cat girl to do as she wished.
Meanwhile in the kitchen, everyone was running about, some of the couples already almost finished with their dishes, while Sylas hadn't even started. He went through the pantry to see what was left only to find a pair of mice having dinner on a tiny table on one of the shelves.
"Of course," he said to himself before closing the pantry and leaning forward to bump his little horns against the wooden door.
After a bit, time was called and while all the other couples went to go present their dishes, Sylas went back to the greenhouse to check on Quinn. He found the cat girl laying at the base of the guy trap's stem cuddled up against it while the bulb of the plant itself smoked a cigarette.
Sylas scooped up the little cat girl and carried her out of the greenhouse easily. She stirred a bit as he carried her.
"Sylas…" she said weakly.
"Yes? Are you ok?" he asked, somewhat annoyed.
"He didn't use protection, what if I'm pregnant?" she asked, smiling slyly.
"I somehow doubt that," he answered, not playing into her little joke.
"I'm serious! What if I have a little cat plant baby in me? Oh what if I lay a big seed like an egg?" she laughed at her own joke.
The demon paused and simply dropped her.
She went straight to the ground, landing right on her ass.
"Ow! Fuck! Come on man! I was just fucking around? Are you actually mad?"
Sylas offered a hand to her.
"Sorry, I thought cats always landed on their feet?"
She took his hand and pulled herself up.
"Not this cat girl. I think we talked about this before…"
"I'm not mad, just annoyed. We still need that money," he reminded her.
"Yea I know, my bad, I was just having fun." she spit a glob of the plant's thick syrup out.
"It's fine, I'm glad you had fun," he said.
"Thanks!" she smiled.
Meanwhile, everyone else had gathered in the dining room as the dishes the rest of the couples had cooked up were being presented.