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“Be still,” Nox ordered her. “Hmm. They seem to be intent on sucking your most sensitive areas, but why?”
“M-maybe it has something to do with the fucked-up h-hormone treatment they g-give to women h-here?” Seline suggested through chattering teeth.
“Possibly. Here—you’re shivering.” Nox found a large fluffy towel and draped it around her shoulders.
Seline pulled it close to herself—though of course she couldn’t cover her front, which was draped in vines. Still, she immediately felt warmer and better with the towel around her shoulders and back.
“M-maybe you should go ask someone about them,” she suggested.
Nox frowned.
“I don’t like to leave you alone. What if one of them goes for your neck?”
“I don’t think it will,” Seline said cautiously. They don’t seem interested in anything besides my, uh, breasts and pussy.”
“Hmm…” He looked indecisive for a moment, then nodded shortly. “I’ll look outside the door to our suite and see if I can find one of the guards to ask. If any of the vines tries to choke or hurt you, call me—I’ll be listening.”
“All right.” Seline nodded. “Only—don’t bring anyone else in here if you can help it,” she added. “This is embarrassing!”
“Of course not.” Nox cupped her cheek briefly and looked into her eyes. “I’ll be right back,” he promised, and then he hurried out of the bathing area.
He was back in just a few minutes—though the short time felt like an eternity to Seline. The blood red blossoms continued to work on her in a way that would have felt really good, if she hadn’t been so frightened. She felt a rush of relief when Nox came back to the shower stall where she was trapped.
“Did you find someone? What did they say?” she demanded.
“That the blossoms are a failsafe for females going into the Needing and Harvesting parts of their hormonal cycles,” Nox explained. “Apparently they’re supposed to help if a Master is called away or killed and his pleasure girl reaches that part of her cycle. If she has no male to service her on the Tasting and Harvesting table, she can use the blossoms to suck up her honey and nectar and ease her need instead.”
“But I’m not on their freaking hormone treatment!” Seline exclaimed indignantly. “What am I supposed to do? How am I supposed to get them off me?”
Nox frowned.
“It is strange they went after you, since the guard I spoke to said they are only supposed to be attracted to females with nectar in their breasts and those making a lot of pussy honey. However, the only way to get them off you is to have an orgasm.”
“What?” Seline exclaimed. “Why?”
“Apparently the blossoms feel the physical responses of your body and ‘taste’ the pussy honey an orgasm produces,” Nox explained matter-of-factly. “Once one of the blossoms ‘tastes’ your honey, all of them will let go because they will think they have done their job and harvested your honey and nectar sufficiently.”
“But how can I come like this?” Seline exclaimed. “I mean, I’m all tied up with vines and I’m so tense! I can’t…can’t relax enough to let myself go and, you know, come.”
“Here.” Nox stepped into the shower and stood right behind her. Putting his arms around her, he held her close. “Relax back against me, sweetheart,” he murmured in her ear.
Despite the awkward situation, his use of the sweet nickname wasn’t lost on Seline. But she decided not to mention it.
“I’m too heavy—you can’t support me like that,” she protested.
“Don’t be ridiculous—I could lift you over my head with one hand,” Nox rumbled. “Besides, we won’t be standing. I think the vines will give a little—at least enough to let us sit—if we move slowly. Come on, Seline—just try.”
Biting her lip, Seline did as he said. First, she relaxed back against him, letting his big, muscular body take the weight of her own. As Nox had hoped, the vines seemed to come with her rather than trying to strangle her. And then, slowly, the big Kindred lowered them both to the ground.
Soon she was seated between Nox’s long legs on the floor of the shower. It was a hard seat, but cushioned somewhat by the fluffy towel he had draped around her earlier, which she was now using as a kind of seat.
“Good,” Nox murmured in her ear. “Now lean back against me and let the flowers work.”
“This is so strange!” Seline protested, even as she obeyed him and tried to relax back against his broad, bare chest. “In all the missions we’ve done together, I’ve never had anything like this happen to me before!”
“Because all our other missions were on Yonnie Six. As far as I know, they do not have any vines which have been genetically modified to suck a female’s nipples or pussy,” Nox remarked.
“No. I don’t suppose the snooty Yonnite Mistresses would stand for…oh! Would stand for it!” Seline moaned. Now that she was more relaxed, the suction of the blossoms was becoming more bearable—even somewhat pleasurable. A bolt of sudden pleasure from the one between her pussy lips had caused her exclamation.
