"Holy shit Babe, I found one! I can't believe I found one!" Trevor said coming into his little studio apartment with a plastic trash bag.
"What did you find?" His wife Olivia asked watching him place it down on the coffee table.
"A forest Nymph plant," he said before pulling off the bag and showing her the big beautiful flower. "These things go for millions on the black market."
"Wait, millions?" She asked excitedly.
"Yes, no more cheap schemes. Once we sell this bad boy we'll have just about enough that we can get the Hell out of here before the fed's find us."
Olivia and Trevor were thieves hiding out in this little apartment in New York. Years ago they started scheming and stealing and were very good but recently had been hitting a string of bad luck. One of their most recent jobs involved someone getting killed so the authorities were close to catching them both so they need they had to leave the country and Trevor had been doing research on magical items that the general public didn't know about.
"So.... what do we know about this thing anyway?" Olivia asked looking over the beautiful but odd-looking flower.
"Well, they are all female which makes them dangerous to men. From what I've read they give off these pheromones that make men super horny, and then suck the cum out of them."
"Sounds fun," she said jokingly.
"Yeah, but they transform into their true form, which is a sexy woman, or fairy-looking creature, and keep fucking them until they dry up and die. I guess it's to complete their birth, and then after that, they are safe to fuck. I guess that's why they are so valuable. So you'll have to look after it tonight."
"Wait what? Why me?"
"You trust anyone else? I have a buyer set up for tomorrow, but we need to keep it safe until then and I...... well, I have something it wants," he said pointing at his crotch. "So just watch over it and I'll be back tomorrow."
"Okay, It's just......."
"Oh what, you want me to stay for a bit?" He said taking his wife by the waist and pulling her close.
"That's not what I meant," she said pulling away.
"Come on Babe, you really still mad at me about that?"
"Trevor, you killed a man! Now we will be hunted for the rest of our lives, even if we do make it out of here!"
"Hey, I said I'm sorry, it was him or me, but I promise, nothing like that will ever happen again, okay? I just need you to trust me, I'll fix this, all of it, I promise!" He said before kissing her goodbye. "Tomorrow Babe, tomorrow we start our new life."
"New life, Yay! Yeah right," she said sarcastically watching him leave before she looked back at the plant. "Forest Nymph, eh, so dangerous to men. Maybe I should just let you eat him, or whatever it is you do." She said before heading to the fridge to grab a beer. She walked back over staring at the plant getting a closer look at it. "It does smell nice, oh well, let's have a little girl talk," she said sitting down on the couch. "You're magic right? Any chance you can send me back in time to before I met that idiot husband of mine?" She said taking a sip of her drink. "Yeah, thought not."
Olivia leaned back on the couch watching the TV and waiting. It was hard for her to sleep as she was constantly worried there would be a raid at any moment. It was hard living life on the run all because of her husband Trevor.
They met at a young age and both had a knack for fooling people. They felt this rush robbing places and finding ways to screw people out of money except as they got older, she wanted to stop, but Trevor didn't. She was starting to realize he was never going to change and her life was ruined because of him. She thought about leaving him a few times and even turning him in but the risks were too high.
Olivia was only 31 and still very attractive. She could have had any man she wanted with her auburn-colored hair and athletic build but she began to realize that after everything she had done, she would never do better than Trevor. She was tired and it was visible in her eyes. She was tired of running and tired of Trevor. As much as she wanted to believe they would get a fresh start, she knew it was too good to be true.
As the hours went by she dozed off on the couch with the TV still on. The empty beer bottle had fallen from her hand and onto the floor and she had started to moan in her sleep. She was wearing nothing but a t-shirt and her panties as she sat there with her head against the back of the couch.
The plant had started releasing pheromones into the air and they were starting to affect Olivia, giving her erotic dreams and causing her to moan a little in her sleep. A small wet spot was starting to form on the front of her panties as her dreams got more intense.
Oliva was under the impression that Forest Nymph plants were harmless to women based on the information Trevor had supplied but Trevor was also not very knowledgeable about these magic plants and artifacts and only knew what he could find online. People like Nessira and Patrick from Lilith's Erotic Emporium did their best to hide these things and creatures from the general public but even they couldn't stop all of it from getting out.
The plant began to stir a little as two smile vines sprouted from the base of the flower and began to reach out of the pot. They sluther down the side of the coffee table and worked their way across the floor towards Olivia who was still moaning in her sleep, not aware of the two tiny vines growing and getting closer to her ad they reached the edge of the couch and worked their way up between her legs which were spread a few inches apart.
The plant could smell her feminine juices and had plans for the young woman. Very few people knew what forest nymph plants were capable of, but Olivia was about to find out as the two little vines reached her panties. They both slithered around the fabric and approach her warm moist slit. One of them slid up, gently caressing her clit which only added to her pleasure as she moaned even louder while the other vine slithered deep inside her.
Olivia began to breathe heavily as these two little vines wiggled around her pussy. She was still asleep and had no idea what was happening but it felt amazing. A few more vines began to grow from the base, reaching out and wrapping around her ankles before gently spreading her legs further apart. Many more vines followed sliding under the couch and up through the cushions, grabbing her wrists and holding her down so it could finish what it started.