The stems of the planet dipped down, as if bowing down to her and nodding in acknowledgment. It then waved at her, moving left in right. The closer she got, the more she would realize how wonderful it smelled. Like a warm, mouthwatering dinner, or a field of flowers...
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Two B would keep kissing and touching the boy without mercy, before suddenly releasing him. "Maybe you're right? Maybe I should stop?" he smiled, taking a step back, his cock rock hard and exposed.
"Mmm, that smells so good." She moaned as she approached the flowers more and more, loving their attractive scent. She got as close as she could and stroked the side of the swaying flowers, loving how they seemed to move of their own accord.
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Samuel would moan and groan as he was molested, and when finally released, would collapse to the floor, still hard and moaning. He would not answer, instead flipping onto his back where he would try to make himself cum. He would need more training, he would need to realize that the only person allowed to make him cum was his new husband and master.
As she stroked it, the flower's bulb's slowly opened. Suddenly, small, slimy tentacles would zip out of them and attempt to grab her arms and legs. The slime was sticky as well, making it harder to escape as the flower attempted to grab her.
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Samuel was suddenly slapped on his ass. "NO! You are not allowed to masturbate unless I order it!" he screamed, before trying to get him to stop. If he did, he would pick him up and throw him back on the bed. "Understand?!"
Samantha would struggle, but she was not much of a fighter. Instead she would begin to call for help as the vines tied her up. "Help! One A! Help!" she would cry out as it bound her.
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He would only be able to stop Samuel if he physically stopped him, and then he would continue to masturbate when he was tossed onto the bed, and then he would cum, shooting his seeds into the covers and panting hard. He was defiant and rebellious, Two B would have to try very drastic measures to get him to stop, and he couldnt threaten his father anymore now that the spell was broken, and Two B would most likely be bluffing if he threatened Samuel's sister, a bluff the young prince might call, in which case Two B would either have to punish Samantha cruelly in front of her brother, or he would seem weak in front of the young prince. Aside from threats, how could Two B control his new pet prince?
One A soon arrived, but by the time he did, the plant was rubbing a tentacle against her slit, rubbing through her panties. They were also feeling her breasts through her dress, as if curious and amazed by their size and softness. One A suddenly ran off, and returned with a cleaver, slicing the plant up and causing the tentacle to go limp, freeing Samantha. "You okay?"
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Two B grabbed the prince's hand with his own and growled. An idea struck him though, but he would need a moment, holding onto Samuel until his dick went limp again. "If you ever masturbate without my order, your sister will suffer."
Samantha was crying out and blushing hard when One A arrived, trying desperately to close her legs and get free from the groping tentacles. She suppressed a moan as they found he panties and began to rub her pussy through them and when they found her soft breasts, but luckily One A arrived to help. When she was cut loose she scrambled to one A, panting and blushing, pulling the sticky plants off of her. "W-what is that?!"
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Samuel growled and struggled as hard as he could as he was kept from masturbating. When the threat came Samuel was almost too lust craven to care. "Why?!" He finally yelled. "She has been accommodating to you! Why would you..." Suddenly a thought occurred to Samuel. What if One A was raping his sister, had been raping his sister like Two B had been raping him. "You havent done anything too her have you!? I swear monster, if you touch her!"
"A Catcher plant. From a faraway land. It is much like the Venus fly trap. It catches animals by appearing to be a beautiful and sweet smelling plant, before it catches it and tries dragging it to its mouth." As he explained this, the plant was healing itself. "What attacked you was not the real plant. The real plant is underground, beneath it."
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"What do you think? Just like you, I've been playing with her and fucking her. Differences is, she's much easier. Now that you know this, you have two options. Do as I say, and I will go easy on her, or don't, and she will suffer for it," Two B grinned.
Samantha was starting to calm down and breath. "M-My god...how many of these things are there?" She asked, making a note in her head to not go off by herself in the garden without One A. She would then ask him about any other flowers in the garden.
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Samuel nearly relented then and there before another thought occurred to him. Samantha was easier? That meant she wasnt resisting, but if Samuel made the beast crueler, she would grow to hate it as much as he did. She had been far to diplomatic from the start of this own venture in his opinion, and if he could get her on his side and have both of them working to kill this beast, then his chances of freedom would go up as well as her own. Sacrifices had to be made, he knew that. "Fuck you!" Samuel yelled, struggling even harder to escape his grasp. "I will kill you for this! KILL YOU!"
"Not too many. Don't worry, most plants here are harmless." One A took her hand and led her to another plant, which had pink petals and yellow stems, with holes in its stems. "Here's a Winding Plant. Watch," he said, before crouching down and blowing into one of the holes. As he did so, his breath traveled through the plant, causing a short symphony of sound.
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Two B scowled as Samuel screamed, before smiling again. "You know, I don't even need her alive. I could just kill her. Or better yet, torture. Torture her right in front of you. She doesn't have to die. Or worse...I could use a love potion on her, making her fall in love with me and fuck her for days. Then she'll give birth to my children. There are so many ways I could make you suffer without killing her or actual torture. I mean, can you imagine hearing your sister say...I love you?" That last part was spoken with a perfect copy of Samantha's voice.
Samantha watched as she was shown another strange plant and smiled as she heard the symphony. "Wow, thats incredible, we dont have flowers like that back home." She said softly. "Are their any other things to show me?"
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Samuel looked terrified for a moment, but bit his lip and forced himself to make a resolution. "If you harm my sister then I will kill myself afterward and you will have NO ONE!" He yelled, throwing what had seemed to be the beasts largest fear back into his face. "Your pitiful castle will stay abandoned if you kill her, and if you torture her then I will kill myself and you will lose part of your deal." HE said dead serious. Two B could bypass this threat, and indeed it wasnt a very big one of he kept Samuel locked up, drugged up and tied up at all hours of every day, but that seemed extreme. Samuel was putting up his final valiant front in a desperate attempt to save himself, or rather his personality, which would not survive him becoming the beasts slave.
What was worse was that, now, if the beast somehow did seduce his sister into loving him, Samuel might think it was a love potion and make good on his threat. The beast wasnt trying to lose either one of them, and Samantha would surely be stricken with depression and grief if she found out that her brother had killed himself. Two B had to either up the ante or back down.