She jumped back quickly, the rocks beneath her feet under the water sent her flying backwards and beneath the surface.
It was still shallow but there was a sense of dread underneath the surface that was contradictory to the beauty of it from above.
She could see the moon from above and it gently illuminated the bottom beneath her with a deep blue.
She winced her eyes and looked around under the water. Bones, there were no rocks in the water at all, they were all bones. Carnivore bones, and small rodent bones, bird bones, and skulls that were eerily similar to her own.
She was startled by it and turned her gaze toward the flower.
Beneath the water, giant roots dug into the skulls, meaning that the skulls here had piled over a long period of time. Exactly how deep was this water if not for the bones.
From the base of the plant, thin and long vines reached out quickly through the water and grabbed her arm, yanking her to the surface and holding her firm at the flowers edge.
She blinked quickly trying to get the water from her eyes, it was blurry and she could barely make out what was infront of her.
The petals dropped down and she could hear a gentle yawn.
"My, my you're pretty~" the voice that said it, sounded like it was smiling. She had raised her hand to help push the water from her eyes by rubbing it. But the person already was doing it for her. With gentle fingers,they pressed in towards the bridge of her nose and slowly slid their fingers to the edge of her eyes and she was able to see.
She took a step back as she witnessed this entity. She stared at a man of some kind, with pale green skin, and pink hair that matched the petals, hanging down to about his collar bone in long strands. His eyes were long and slanted a bit upward toward the ends, with dark green eyelashes and yellow eyes. His body was thin with a simplicit muscle structure. He looked at her and tilted her head with an eerie smile.
"Hello there to you to." he hummed as he pulled his fingers away.
"What are you!?" she asked staring at the creature in disbelief, the vines still holding her still and she was not strong enough to even tug away from them.
"No idea." he smiled with a shrug and a chuckle.
"I merely exist, I know only what my nature knows." he hummed as he cupped his face watching her confused face in adoration.
"But you know words?"
"Plants know all sorts of things. There's a whole network out there." he said.
"Apologies if I startled you, you startled me too. It's not polite to pull about my shelter and steal my nectar." he said stroking the flower petals and moving a bit in the fluid. In the moonlight it was a soft red color and it smelt even more potent now that the petals were completely apart.
She took a closer look at his body as well.
He was attached to the plant! His torso went down to about his hips until his flesh was one with the middle of the plant.
She took note of the bones and looked at the vines that had caught her.
"Are you gonna eat me??" she said.
The question made the ends of his mouth curl.
"Would you like me to?" he tilted his head again and chuckled with a fist raised to his mouth.
"No, you precious little thing. I will not eat you. I have eaten already, I am only active during the day you see." he said
"I woke you up? I'm sorry, I was hungry and I smelt something sweet." she said.
It's a good thing he's not hungry, if he is a plant being, he looks to be a carnivorous one.
He smiled at her and pulled her closer to the plant with the vines til she was leaning against a petal, her arm pulled right next to him. He leaned forward and scooped a handful of the stick fluid, it dropped slowly as he brought it to her mouth.
"Would you like some~?" he hummed.
She stared into the palms of his hands at the red and sticky fluid. Her stomach grumbled and she looked at him.
"It's not deadly, I promise." he said pushing his palms closer to her mouth.
She trusted him and leaned her face forward, parting her lips to suck it down. It slid across her tongue so smoothly and slid down her throat like syrup. Then only after she swallowed did the flavors burst across her tongue.
He looked happy as he lowered his hands.
"I am happy you apologized to me. Most creatures never do." he said pulling her whole body into the flower and making her slip into the syrup inside.
"Wah!" she said In a panic, the inside was super slippery and she could barely keep her balance.
The man clicked his tongue and observed her clothing in curiosity, humming to himself with each little thing he was verifying.
"you have lots and lots of cuts on you, this one looks like a bite." he pointed.
"Oh... Yeah... A werewolf bite." she said raising a hand to it. As she moved her hand to touch the spot. Flatter green vines, two inches wide came out from the flower and began to part her clothing, revealing the wounds.
"Hey!?" she said bashfully reaching to quickly grab the vines but she couldn't get a hold on them, they were too sloppy and her fingers just slipped down them.
"I can help them. You don't seem from a round here. Werewolves are truly filthy. Filthy, filthy, filthy. These wounds will get infected if you don't clean them and care for them properly." he hummed.
She stared at him and watched him with caution as the vines accompanied his fingers. He began to part the buttons of her shirt one by one all the way down.
" Ohh this one is green, I like that. "he laughed childishly as he continued with the buttons.
She didn't respond as she looked at the flower petals. The halves of each petal closes to the inside has stick residue, it was clear and shimmering against the pink petals, likely to stop prey from leaving.
Was she in danger? She was right inside the flower with him.
"What do you call yourself?" she asked curiously, watching his eyes light up as he looked at her in the eye.
"Me? You're actually curious about me? That's adorable!" he clapped in happiness
"However the elves have often addressed me as Aluren" he smiled.
"Oh I see, that is quite different." she said protecting her lower regions with her hands as the vines hiked her skirt and held it.
"What about you? I figured it'd be rude not to reciprocate this curiosity."
"Dahlia." she said
"As in the flower!?" he asked excitedly.
"Yes"
"Oh that's truly wonderful, you are so awfully precious." he smiled with a hum.
"Now that I can see all your damage. I can begin helping you heal. My delicious syrup is wonderful for boosting healing affects." he said happily as he used his hands to lift her and sit her onto a petal.
He scooped up a handful and begin with the fang marks on her face. Using his middle and index finger he massaged the syrups in circles around the punctures. And used another scoop full to cleanse her forehead.
She closed her eyes so the syrup could pass over. And with gentle fingers her made his way down her face. She couldve passed out with the delightful pressure.
First terrible werewolf sex and now a free massage from a gorgeous carnivorous plant, what a day. She kept her eyes closed as she could feel his fingertips lighter across her jaw, up and around her ears. Behind her ears and down.
At this both his hands were around both sides of her neck. He gave a gentle squeeze which earned a moan from her as he began rubbing both hands down to the start of her collar bone. All while keeping a soft smile.
Continuing on his journey he applied more syrup onto her skin, on the smooth surface of her shoulders, paying careful attention to the bite on her right shoulder. And in one swift motion pushing it down her arms and pulling her bra straps down with it. His fingers were so gently, tickling like a feather.
The syrup was hot on her face, almost numbing, being obsorbed so quickly.
He made it down to her hands and stroked them above, and then below, locking his fingers together with hers.
He released her hands and grabbed the top of her bra pulling it down and making her C cup breasts pop out. With a thicker scoop of the syrup he pressed his palms and the syrup directly against the front of her breasts. Her nipples tingle at the sensation and she let out a sweet groan.
He tilted his head and used his thumbs to push the underside of her breasts up. Then used his thumbs to swirl around the nipples. The syrup on her her soft breasts allowed his fingers to glide across with ease. Soft and squishy as if her flesh was delicious mochi.
He was proud of the reactions he earned from her. And used his index finger to gently poke at the hardened nipples. She let out quiet and pleased breaths as she watched him.
Reaching down into the syrup. He took another handful, pressing it onto her belly and swirling it in a clockwise direction before quickly going down her ass, and going between the folds of her ass cheeks.
With another handful he began to massage her thighs, down the tops, to her knee capps, down to her ankles and removing her sock and shoes. Know that her feet were bare, he took his time putting syrup between each and every one of her toes, starting between her big down across to her pinky toe. After which he massaged the balls of her feet, the soles of her feet.
Now he slowly, ever so slowly, trailed his middle fingers up and inside her thighs.
She could feel the tingling sensation, her breath getting deeper as she watched his fingers. She was aroused, her nipples hardened from his play, and her clit aching for attention.
He continued between her thighs, creeping up slowly to her pelvic area. Tracing her bikini line from between her thighs up and arching to her hips where he massagedthe claw marks that Luka left behind. Then to beneath her belly down and down. Switching to solely using his thumbs, he grazed his fingers down across the fold of her clitoris, pinching a bit, and then between the folds of her labia.
He had noticed the wiggle In her hips as he creeped down like that. And he made his way back up giving her clitoris a squeeze before moving down to the entrance of her vagina. The vines that swayed independentlu beside him gripped onto her thighs and held them apart gently as he poked the tips of his inde fingers inside her. Then slowly out, in again and pressing upwards against her vagina sponge, then down and out, then again, and again. Until this time he was confident enough to insert both his entire fingers.
Each time her lips parted more and more, as shuttering breaths were sounded from her.
He was happy and amused by her reaction. He came closer to her and put his forehead against hers. Staring into her eyes with curiosity and excitement.
He pressed both his middle fingers beside his index fingers and then began to use all four fingers inside her. Using a basic
'come here' gesture. His fingers moved in, then up and out a bit, then in again then up and out. Then he would ram his fingers deep inside and separate them into a scisdoring motion.
It felt so good and it didn't take long for her to squirt from him pressing against her spot.
She let out a quiet squeal and panted as she did.
"Ooh, how exciting." he hummed watching her fluid merge with his syrup.
"I'm sorry, I ruined your syrup!" she said fighting the vines and slamming her thighs together with a gentle clap. He retreated his vines and smiled
"It adds more flavor." he hummed
"Besides I filter it out daily." he said kind enough to help fix her clothing back into proper place.
"God that was awesome." she whispered to herself thinking about the motions he used.
"Thank you." he said hearing her and then yawning as he looked up to the moon and blinked.
"I kept you awake from sleeping, I apologize." she said
He shook his head at her comment
"I do need rest though. You will die if you stay in my petals, so I suggest you be on your way now but be careful, the night is not over yet." he said as his sleepy eyes watched her.
He lifted her up and out of his flower as he gently settled her into the lake, backing up into his flower as the petals slowly closed and retracted.
She couldn't think of anything to say as she simply watched him awe.
She too was tired, it was about time she too got moving.