Shortly after, I made it to the temple. A big, stone building, covered in moss and trees. Almost invisible now that the jungle has claimed it as its own. I spend a while admiring the architecture of it - or at least what I could see under the moonlight - before continuing further. I could leave it there and turn back, but I was a man of my word. I would go look into the unmapped areas of the jungle, out of principle... and maybe a little bit out of curiosity too.
The path disappeared and the walk started being a little difficult again, but not too difficult this. I had to pull some of the branches away, but I was more or less fine. At least none of them were thorny. I didn't notice anything suspicious or dangerous, but I did notice a couple of strange plants. As I was progressing further and further, there were more and more of them around me. They caught my attention because I've never seen anything like it before.
Stuff like this didn't grow in the shallow sections of the jungle. They were big, open blossoms with huge, colorful petals, bigger than a grown man's hand. The petals ranged in color - blood red, bright orange, shiny blue. In the middle, there was a hole, presumably for pollination - thick enough for a couple of fingers to go through. I decided not to inspect them closely because I was afraid they could be poisonous, but it was hard to ignore them. They were beautiful, intriguing and I saw them everywhere around me.
As I was walking further and further, I also noticed their scent. They had a very specific, musky scent. It wasn't very noticeable at first, but after a couple more steps, I found it hard to ignore. It wasn't unpleasant, but it was... distracting. It's hard to explain. When I was inhaling it, I felt the blood surge through my veins faster. I even started sweating a little. I didn't let it scare me off and walked even further behind the temple, interested in what else I could find.
As time passed, the smell was harder and harder to ignore. The number of flowers around me was just too high. I frequently had to wipe the sweat off my forehead and my breathing was getting crazier and crazier. And apart from all that... the scent had another effect on me. It brought images into my head... urges to my body. As I inhaled it, I started getting aroused. My cock started twitching under the cloth of my loincloth, demanding attention. How was this happening? Were the flowers letting out some strange kind of pheromone that also affected humans?
I guess I should have bolted out of there at that realization, but something about it all made me curious even more. I made it a couple steps further and soon it became too hard not to touch myself over the cloth. The smell has made my body all sensitive and I felt a strong urge to get myself off. At this point, I was panting heavily, craving some kind of release, one hand constantly slipping to my crotch to readjust my bulge. At the same time, I managed to get myself entangled in some of the branches from the trees surrounding me.
I quickly became disoriented. My hands were working on pulling the branches away and let me through, but it was hard to focus on anything with the throbbing hardon between my legs. I eventually managed to pull through - a couple of the branches broke and I lost my balance. I fell on the ground into a large patch of grass.
It was a strange, perfectly circled patch of nothing in the middle of the jungle. The visibility was perfect here because there were no trees directly above me, so the moonlight illuminated everything around me. I saw that I was surrounded by those flowers. They were everywhere around me, beaming with colors, releasing their strange pheromones in the air. The scent doubled in its intensity and started seeping into every pore of my body. I groaned on the ground and shivered under the effects of the aphrodisiac. My dick was leaking precum, drenching my loincloth and I knew I needed to cum soon. I was laying there on the grass, moaning, tugging on my dick, surrounded by the damn plants, my mind clouded.
A strange thought entered my head. Simple masturbation didn't seem even close enough to satisfy this incredibly strong urge. I needed more... much more. I needed to fuck someone. Or something. I opened my eyes and looked at the blossoms surrounding the patch of grass. The holes in the middle of them looked so inviting. And they were the perfect size... There was some strange, white sap dripping from them. Was that the thing that smelled so strong? Either way, it made the blossoms look so lubricated, open, juicy...
I'm ashamed to say that I gave in to this urge. I know... it's very hard to explain but the feeling was too overwhelming. I wasn't thinking clearly. I quickly jumped up to my feet and tore the loincloth off. I didn't care that I had to walk home naked, I just cared about the urge flowing through my veins. My eyes quickly found the nearest blossom - a large, orange one, perfectly placed at waist level.
Without a single doubt, I came to it and grabbed it with my right hand. The left one grabbed the base of my cock, which was so hard, it was almost painful. I looked down and carefully pushed the crown of my manhood in the very center of the plant.
It was as amazing as I hoped it would. The sap seeped into the skin of my dick and made it feel so sensitive. The plant's petals felt like the softest skin and the size of the hole was just tight enough to engulf my cock while providing perfect pleasure.
"Oh gods, this is so wrong..." I moaned as I pushed further into the plant. As I did, I felt something strange going on my in my groin area. I looked down and was alarmed to find out that the petals started closing down, sucking themselves on the base of my lap! At first, I tried to jerk away, but somehow, the plant seemed stronger than me. The petals hungrily glued themselves to my skin and devoured my entire dick. Like a flytrap - and I was dumb enough to get caught.
Needless to say, I started panicking.
"Oh shit! Get off, get off, you... oh.... Ooooooh..."
My fears were soon discarded as, against all odds, I started to feel the blossom sucking on my cock, massaging its entire length and taking it in. It seemed to know exactly what it was doing, rhythmically applying pressure on my shaft and my sensitive tip. It felt like a mouth, but better - more skillful, more eager.
I spent about a second frozen in shock before my muscles relaxed and I gave into it. As crazy as it may sound, the plant was giving me the best blowjob of my life and I was loving it. I stopped fighting the blossom and started thrusting into it instead. My hands grabbed the stem, which was as thick as a pipe, and I kept my balance as the freaky thing sucked on my cock like its life depended on it.
It started producing more and more of the white sap, which was now covering my dick and made me even hornier. The silence around me was interrupted only by the squishing of the fluids being massaged onto my dick and my soft moans. I threw away my pride and let some lusty thoughts make it to my lips.
"That's it... don't stop... please don't stop... oh, whatever you are, you're gonna make me cum soon!"
It was no lie. I was already on the edge by the time I put my dick in the hole and I knew that I couldn't last very long. It seemed like the plant was directly going after my cum - and it was doing a damn good job at working for it. Soon, I felt the orgasm build up in my body. My hips were shivering, the sweat was dripping from my face and I felt the familiar tingle in my balls.
"Oh, gods... please forgive me for this sinful act... here I cum!"
I shouted loudly as I started pumping a generous amount of cum right into the blossom. To my amazement, it started sucking it up, apparently sending it down the stem. The plant latched onto my cock even harder and wasn't about to waste even a drop of my load. I had absolutely no problem with that and was feeding it everything I had. It was the strongest orgasm I had in a while and it made my head spin.
After it all ended, I was surprised to notice that my dick was still hard - the orgasm was gone but I didn't feel tired or overly sensitive. The plant was also still on my dick - once it sucked out every single drop of my seed, it went back into blowjob mode and started rhythmically rub my whole length again.
"Oh..." I let out in between my quick breathing, "Another round? I guess I could... Hey!"
Suddenly, I felt something graze against my ankle. I looked down and at first, I thought it was a snake - but as I looked closer, I discovered it was one of the vines! Slithering on the ground like it was alive, curious about my feet. I started panicking a little bit again, but there wasn't much I could do, with the plant glued to my private parts.
"Whatever you are, get off! Leave me alone!" I shouted, trying to kick it away from me. Unfortunately, it worked against me - as I moved towards it, the vine quickly wrapped itself around my ankle and wouldn't let go! Before I could react, I saw other vines appearing from under the flowers. Two, three... dozens of them, some thinner, some thicker, but all of them headed towards me.
"Oh crap!" I said to myself and tried to pull the plant away from my lap. Needless to say, it didn't work. The thing was latched onto my hardon and I wasn't able to tear it off without injuring myself. Soon, I felt the wet texture of the vines around my other ankle.
