Beastly Plants
As they made out in the moonlight wafts of yellow pollen began to fill the air. the pollen came from cane's flower studded hair, and just like the spores from stag's chest grass the pollen signaled to stag that cane was ripe and ready to mate again.
Cross-Pollination
Back arching, head thrown up, her nose caught more of that indoctrinating pollen, driving her mad with lust.
The Chronicles of Vaahn - The Neighbours
"i just don't see how pollen is dangerous." "people die taking it." jas answered. "who? name one person who-" "borza!" vaahn shrugged. "that was suicide. it doesn't count." "how does that logic even work?" jas cried.
Darnlake Botany Symbiosis
Behind the petals that attached to the vine were a swirling of root-like growths mixed in yellow balls that were covered in pollen.
Awakening
Watching as the green bud on the tip of alare's dick starting to open sent a thrill through his body that made him release a cloud of pollen into the air.
Digimon Defenders Chapter 9 Part 1
The pollen, the nectar, and the precum all had similar and powerful effects: each acting as a very powerful aphrodisiac.
The Chronicles of Vaahn - Bad Christmas
The pollen industry was eager to expand into federation space, and the romanov's were well placed to help them arrange smuggling routes.
Man of the House (Part 7)
"so, this is what it feels like to be pollenated", she thought to herself playfully as she felt the tingle of bobby's "pollen" deep inside her tract, still swimming around as it was trying to find eggs to fertilize.
A Match Made in Heaven
Dark chuckled and stood back up as the pollen settled onto the cold marble; fay didn't notice, but a decent amount of the pollen had landed on her luminescent fur! she walked behind the dragon as he approached the podium at the front of the room.
Plant Therapy
It didn't matter too much though as the effect was already happening despite their lack of awareness as he had spent the entire time pumping pollen into the area.
By the Feet of the Trees
The pollen really must-" santiago was again silenced as brehr shook his head. "the pollen doesn't do that." he said. santiago grew worried. "what does?" he asked. "i don't know what you've been doing..."
Poem #63: Green
. :) _green_ peaceful waves of grass gently floating out shades of trees whisper to me scents of pollen fly in the air dancing around their sources sprouted from the ground in front of me looking at the trees and grass and flowers and weeds