Botanic latex fantasy

By: CrimsonStar
Commissioned by: “barados” from SoFurry

“You don’t know what you are getting into!” Echoed in Esamir’s mind. “You will only find death down there!” The voices kept. He shook them away moving his head. His ears flapped through the cold air as he walked, barely able to see the distant light behind him; still cursing those damn villagers under his breath, almost mechanically cruising his hand through the empty side of his belt. “One hundred gold pieces gone to waste.” He mumbled. “Damn robbers. I’m doing them a favor and this is how they repay me...” Before continuing with with his ramblings, he stopped to notice that he was now submerged completely into darkness. He took a deep breath as he lit a torch up, flooding the bizarre place with light.

Dark tinted walls rose up in an inverse celf, a few bats aroused by the light darted past him towards the entrance whose high light was now lost. As his eyes went back to the road ahead and he rubbed the fur on his arms trying to warm himself up a bit, his eyes began to wander around the desolate cave. There were old footsteps still visible in the mud below his feet. And they seemed to merely go deeper into the cave.

He wandered around the humid prison until he realized he had lost track of time. The place seemed deserted, not even non-sentient animals seemed to dwell in it. He figured that that meant it was a dangerous place, and therefore filled with treasure and loot. But he was wrong. What little treasures he had found during his exploration, were mere worthless pieces of bone or rocks that he couldn’t bother to appraise.

His stomach growled in complaint after he had been exploring for several hours. His head hurt and he was getting tired. “No adventure, no treasure and no money. Great!” He yelled as he began to make his way back out of the cave. It wasn’t difficult to find his way given that since he had entered the cave, he had noticed these strange pods that littered the place. They ranged from dull dark colors that mixed in with the dark cave walls, to bright green and yellow shades that revealed them as some sort of plant. A closer look had revealed that the many pods in this cave had some sort of rubbery texture, it felt like something between the slipperiness of latex and the pleasurable suction of fine leather. It made his stomach tingle when he felt it. 

They pulsated slightly, as if breathing, and their rubbery texture made it hard to try and pry them open. Given the state in which everything else in this cave lay, he decided that trying to open them was not worth the effort and that it was unlikely that they posed any sort of threat. Even if inside he sort of hoped they would. 

Slowly he continued to walk his way back out of the cave, until he was able to hear some strange rumbling coming in from near the entrance. He stopped to listen, drawing his dagger in anticipation. He expected to see some sort of creature shambling towards his direction, but instead, he just continued to catch these muffled sounds without being able to pinpoint its source.

Taking a deep breath and steeling himself for what he may find, he quietly begun to make his way out, hoping to find some creature or enemy waiting for him, his fingers danced around the hilt of his dagger and his heart pumped like never before.

When he closer, however, he found something far different from what he had expected. Before him “lay” a skinny mouse, however he seemed to be somehow entangled within the folds of some sort of sprout that rose up from the ground. Or at least that´s what it seemed at the beginning.

As Esamir drew closer to the victim, he was better able to see the pleading eyes of the mouse, bound from arms and legs by its botanic captor. His clothing had been torn apart, turned into a mere footnote of what it must have been before meeting his current fate. The mouse shook so suddenly that Esamir jumped back expecting some sort of attack. Instead, he found himself hitting his back against the ground, as he tripped with some small boulder placed in his way. As he rose his head to look back at the trapped man, he noticed his eyes rolling back in an unmistakable surge of pleasure. He saw the man shiver and convulse in pleasure as he heard the noise of a slimy liquid being shot against the folds of the plant. Almost at the same time, another fold of the pleasurable material extended up from the plant’s main bud and covered the entire face of the mouse with a rubber hood.

Looking down at his feet, he found a very familiar pouch of coin as the culprit of his fall. “So it is you. Well deserved you have it then.” He smirked, without any trace of compassion in his tone, as he rose back up to his feet and picked up his pouch from the ground. Around the floor, he noticed, there were a couple other items of value, which probably belonged to the thief before he was trapped. A jeweled blade and some nice gemstones, he must had had come from a recent “job”. Esamir grinned at the disgrace of the poor soul. 

When he had finished picking up what valuables he could find on the floor, he still had that goofy grin in his lips, and a slight pressure inside his pants. The athletic mouse definitely had some fun times ahead of him, and what little Esamir could see of the mouse’s body, was quite well toned and dainty. He was in a rather sexual position, captured in all fours, with his exposed rear and face completely covered by the plant’s folds. He could, however, see a bit of his buttocks exposed and his tail was still free.

With a grin on his face, he came closer to the Mouse, and holding a giggle back by biting his lip, he slapped the white delicate ass in front of him. Pushing his victim deep into another wave of pleasure as the pod below him began to rock back and forth and muffled moans once again filled the area. This time his body was completely engulfed by the plant, as it sealed just like the strange pods he had seen inside the cavern. 

Esamir chuckled as he began to walk away, continuing his exit from the cavern, trying to put away the image of the trapped mouse and focus on the task at hand. As he was climbing up, however, he felt his foot slip and for a brief instant, he thought that he would fall down back into the bowels of the cave. The stones continued to slip under his feet as he grasped powerfully to a nearby overhead stone. 

As the rumble subsided, he found himself still standing where he had been an instant ago. Esamir sighed heavily and prepared to continue the road up, however as he tried to move his left left, he noticed it was stuck. When he looked down, a wave of horror washed over his face, as he saw a bright red tendril extending over his feet, slowly hardening the grip on his toe.

He rushed for the dagger on his belt but as soon as he grasped the hilt, he felt a leash snap out of the darkness and encroach his wrist. Before he knew it he was being pulled down the cave mouth back into its entrails. 

As he hit the floor, he could feel his pants being dragged away into the darkness, and a slimy tendril slowly rolling up his legs and thighs. Son he felt himself being dragged into a face down position while a slight stimulation began to be applied to his crotch. He struggled to try and free himself but soon he realized he has suspended above some sort of leathery feeling mound. While he continued to shake and twist trying to release himself, he could feel his erection betraying him and sending waves of pleasure towards the rest of his body as it was stimulated by the warm appendix that rolled up and and down through the entire length of his shaft. 

Biting his lip in a vain attempt to hold back moans of pleasure, his heartbeat begun to rush, his arms were stiff  and he was using his entire willpower to try and turn away from the pleasure. For a brief instant he thought that maybe he was winning the fight and even dared to prepare an escape plan for when he had freed himself, however it all came down to crumbles when he felt his penis being engulfed in a warm and slippery sac, which throbbed with a rhythmic pulse, contracting in sections going all the way from the base to the tip, and exerting the most pleasurable suction when the pressure reached the top.

Faced with this unbearable pleasure, he was forced to open his mouth in a moan that shook the entire cavern and his body began to tremble. His extremities relaxed in a warm bath of ecstasy and his back arched, bringing his face up to the darkness that stood in place of the skies, while his penis shot wave after wave of his steaming white seed into the cup that covered his crotch, where it was quickly sucked up and taken into the depths of the creature´s entity.

Breathing heavily and feeling his sex going back into its relaxed state, Esamir expected to be released from the grip that held him in place. He opened his eyes widely when he felt his body instead being pushed further into the mound where once more his crotch was quickly engulfed by the surface below him, at the same time the thin restraints on his arms and legs were pushed into soft and warm buds below him, completely immobilizing him. 

In front of him, a bright red hood made of the same rubbery material that he had seen before rose up making little sound, and covered his head up to the nape. When he tried to move his face away he noticed his neck now had also been immobilized. At the same time he picked up a sweet scent filling up the cavity in which his face lay, and with every breath he took of those sweet spores, he felt a wave of warmth running down the length of his body that ended with an engrossment of his deerhood. In desperation he tried to hold back his breath, hoping to keep the aphrodisiac scent out of his body. But he opened it in a deaf screech as he felt a second latex fold extending over his butt, and the throbbing invasion of a stalk entering his anus. It pulsated with the same inciting rhythm that just moments before had pushed him to climax, and as it continued to make its way into his body, he realized he was again breathing that delicious sweet aroma. 

Partly from the pulses going up his rear, and partly from the provocation of the aphrodisiac he was breathing, Esamir found himself rocking his waist back and forth, deeper and deeper into the fleshy mound that now trapped his body. 

Pulling down on him ever so slightly, just enough as to allow him to feel the latex-like surface that now covered most of his body, even through the thick of his fur, the rocking continued, as the tension began to rise once more inside his body. The suction on his crotch was now so powerful and pleasurable that his mind began to slip away into blankness as all his senses focused solely on the sensations that his captor was giving him. With another outburst from between his legs, he rose another moan that was entirely captured by the hood covering his face. And another. And another. He was completely immobilized and breathing widely from the exhaustion. Yet the constant pump of sweet aphrodisiac he was receiving kept his penis hard and throbbing for more. Soon he realized there was no freeing himself now, there was no more heroic fighting and escape, from now on this would be his fate, just another pod inside this god forsaken cave, where orgasmic ecstasy would fill his every instant. 

Once more he shoot his seed into the bowels of the pedestal below him, as the rubber leaves began to cover the entirety of his body, hiding him away from sight, and sealing his destiny permanently as a source of nourishment, for the monster below. 

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