Ria continued laughing silently behind the vine covering her mouth, as she was mercilessly tickled after being denied again. Over the last two hours, the plant had been alternating between teasing her right up to the edge of her climax, and then tickling her out of her mind. It was using everything it had at its disposal - the flowers wrapped around her tits and pussy would grope and caress her right up to the moment before release, at which point they would freeze and tentacles all over the rest of her body would hellishly tickle her to stop her from cumming, joined by the other flower on her belly button.
AHHAHAHAHAA- EHEHEHHHHAHAHAHH- UGGGGHHHH- HEEELPPAHAHAHA-
The fluff inside Ria's pussy was making things infinitely worse for her, as it was out of sync with the plant tormenting her. Whenever the flowers stimulated her sexual areas to bring her to an orgasm, the creature would detect that she was close to an orgasm and stop completely, maddening her every time as she knew that the strokes of the furry bug inside her would have been enough to push her over the edge. On the other hand, when the plant was relentlessly tickling her to prevent her orgasm, the fluff would detect her lowered arousal and start its rapid revolutions, pressed right up against her G-spot. This meant that even while she was being tickled, the teasing didn't stop for a second, trapping Ria in a cycle of endless frustration.
The plant noticed that Ria was beginning to wear out from everything she had been through, and would likely pass out soon if nothing was done to prevent it. Luckily (or unluckily, depending on who's side you're on), the plant was prepared for a situation like this, often feeding on victims for days at a time and needing to keep them alive and well to continue thriving. The tentacle covering Ria's mouth was removed, briefly leaving her mouth uncovered before it was replaced by another tentacle that inserted itself in the same place. As soon as the tentacle entered her, she felt some kind of sweet nectar dispensed inside her. Ria swallowed it immediately, loving the taste of the nectar in her mouth. She felt herself regaining all her energy, but as she was too hopelessly denied to focus on anything but her soaking wet pussy, she didn't yet understand the implications of the nectar she was being fed - even passing out wasn't an option anymore.
Ria was found by Andrea after almost another whole day of endless teasing. By now, the plant had perfectly tuned itself to her body and sexual reactions, able to control her arousal with pinpoint accuracy. It would slowly take her higher and higher until just one more stroke would send her shooting over the edge, before going back to tickling her. Sometimes it would just hold her there in that beautiful moment, just one caress away from exploding, all while Ria lay on the ground convulsing, looking for any way at all to finally climax. Over time, the plant began testing itself to see how long it could hold its captive at the brink of an orgasm for. At first, it could only manage about a minute at the edge before it had to stop to prevent an accidental orgasm. But practice makes perfect, and soon every edge was longer than the last. A minute became two, then five, and before long Ria was suffering through edges that lasted over thirty minutes with her on the razor-edge of a climax, perfectly balanced by the tentacles tickling her all over the rest of her body to prevent her from cumming. And this was all just within the first three hours of the plant's tests.
When Andrea found Ria, a whole 24 hours after the plant began trying to hold her at the edge, she had currently been on the verge of an orgasm for the last nine hours. Her pussy and tits were still being tormented by the relentless flowers that had entirely engulfed them. Ria couldn't see what was going on inside, but she could feel every squeeze and stroke of the tentacles trapped inside with her womanhood. The feathery tendrils inside the cups were unrelenting in their excruciatingly slow strokes up and down the length of her hopelessly denied pussy, unable to send the poor woman over the edge while her drooling clit twitched and quivered. More tendrils had snaked around and grabbed Ria's pink nub, wrapping around it tightly as it tugged on it while she screamed on the edge of bliss. After every rub of her clit, the tendrils would wait a few seconds before the next, ensuring that she stayed endlessly trapped in her unbearable denial. Ria's mind was so clouded with lust that she didn't even register the fact that her partner had found her for a few minutes.
"Ria? Ria, can you hear me? Please indicate in some way if you can hear me? Ria?"
Ria finally snapped out of it and her eyes shot wide open as she realised she might be rescued. She tried her best to speak with the feeding tentacle stuffed in her mouth, begging Andrea to finger fuck her until she cums her brains out, but only primal grunts made it out. If only Andrea could have heard her begging in her mind.
Andrea please f-fuck me... please... I need to cu-OOOO-um... Just touch my pussy once, that would be enough, p-p-please...
Sadly, this was lost on her partner, who was currently focused on deciding her next steps in saving Ria. Andrea approached the vines holding Ria captive, and to her surprise they didn't respond at all to her walking up to their victim. Looking around, the vines didn't seem to be coming from the ground, they had all sprouted out from somewhere on Ria's body. This was good - while she couldn't remove the plant from Ria's body just yet, she might be able to carry her back to the base with the plant on her, to do some further tests and figure out how to get her out. Andrea grabbed something from her bag and placed it on the floor. It expanded into something not too dissimilar from a stretcher, and she began lifting her partner off the floor, trying to move her to the device so she could take her back.
The tentacles had to work hard to maintain Ria's edge as she was shuffled around by this external force. Slowly but surely, she was moved onto the stretcher, and Andrea started pushing it back towards the base. She watched as her partner thrashed around, her pussy oozing with juices, and realised that this might just be one of the strange orgasm-inducing plants she had been fantasising about. With Ria's pussy covered by the flower latched onto it, Andrea had no way of knowing what the vines were doing to her, but she watched on with fascination while Ria let out moan after moan. Ria spent the entire hour long journey staring intently at her partner, hoping against all odds that she would be able to convey that fact that she needed something, anything at all, to push her over the edge. She needed to cum.
JUST FUCKING TOUCH MY WET CLIT ONCE, I'M BEGGING YOU!
Unfortunately, Andrea mistook the moans and lustful stares as an indicator that Ria was currently in blissful pleasure, taking her convulsing and drooling pussy as signs that she was being brought to orgasm after orgasm by this heavenly plant. As soon as they reached the research base, Andrea took Ria to a containment room before delicately taking a swab from one of the tentacles around her, careful not to interrupt the unimaginable orgasms Ria was certainly experiencing at the moment. After running some tests, she confirmed that this was in fact the orgasm plant she had been obsessed with, and she quickly located the documentation for the species, looking for instructions on how to extract someone from the plant.
"Extraction from this species is a complicated process. Should you find a member of your team captured by a plant of this species, report the incident to the extraction team and we will get to you within an hour to help you."
Andrea immediately got to writing a message to the extraction team.
"Partner stuck in plant giving her orgasms. Need immediate extraction."
She was about to hit Send when she took a step back to reconsider her situation. Partner stuck in plant giving her orgasms. Would Ria even want to be rescued from this? Andrea knew that if the roles were reversed, the last thing she would want is someone to end her "capture" by the plant. Besides, she had been dreaming about a situation like this just the night before, and now this magical pleasure plant had actually been handed to her. It was fate. Was she going to throw that all away by getting an extraction team here to get rid of the plant?
In a moment of impulsive thinking, Andrea made a decision. She rewrote the message.
"Partner stuck in plant giving her orgasms. I am getting captured too, please send help immediately."
Andrea wasn't crazy. Of course, they still needed someone to come rescue them eventually, they couldn't spend the rest of their lives being tickle fucked by the plant (although her pussy tingled while she briefly considered this). But extraction within an hour? No, she wanted to be pleasured by the tentacles for a lot longer than an hour. She scheduled the message to be sent exactly one month from now, meaning that no matter what, both Ria and her would be rescued at that point. Andrea made her way to the containment cell to deliver the good news to Ria and begin her orgasmic experience.
"Don't worry, I know what the plant is doing to you."
A wave of relief washed over Ria as she hoped Andrea would finally give her the release she so desperately needed.
"Your pussy has gotten so wet from all those orgasms, look how it's pouring out of you. Don't worry, I'm not gonna take pleasure like this away from you." Ria tried her best to plead with her eyes as she frantically tried to shake her head, still shaking on the edge of a climax, now for the eleventh hour in a row.
