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Viridian 7, one of many moons orbiting the gas giant Cerise, was best known for its dense jungles, its perpetually warm climate, and its thriving tourism industry. The moon boasted several resorts on its surface, each owned and operated by different companies and providing varied experiences for would-be visitors.

David Calhoun, the chief medical science officer at Verdant Ventures Touring, sat at his desk looking over the medical reports from the overnight shift. The company's night crew had reported some scrapes and bruises on a few of their more adventurous clientele, but nothing serious. The large grizzly bear removed his glasses to rub the bridge of his snout as he let out a short sigh. There was rarely anything more severe than that happening at Verdant Ventures. Not even the security officers came across dangerous indigenous creatures very often. The company's CEO was highly adamant about public safety, and though Calhoun enjoyed the peaceful nature of the location, it could get rather boring studying biological samples every day.

Verdant Ventures specialized in a unique species of Viridian 7's flora, and used nearly every part of the plants to meet their clients' needs. Calhoun and his staff were assigned to continue studying the plants to make sure they were safe to use beyond the company's current recommended specifications. The goal was profit, of course, but Calhoun had already authored several scientific papers about the benefits of the plants on Viridian 7 and he expected to write many more if their research projections were any indication. Calhoun stood from his desk and looked out the wide window of his office at the lush jungle landscape outside. He watched a group of tourists making their way down the wide path to the resort grounds. Each of them wore a colorful sarong tied around their waist, matching the resort's dress code. When indulging in Verdant Ventures' facilities himself, Calhoun wore his blue sarong as well, and he had grown so accustomed to the garment that his trousers and lab coat had become stifling.

The bear's wrist communicator beeped thrice, startling him- that was the signal for an emergency, something nearly unheard of in his job. He lifted his wrist to speak into it as he left his office. "Calhoun here," He said. "What's the situation?"

A nervous voice came from the communicator. "Doctor, security just dropped off one of the guests. We've stabilized his condition, but I've never seen the plants do something like this before."

"I'm on my way to the ER now. Where was the guest found?" Calhoun asked, rushing through the sleek, metal hallways of the resort.

"On the edge of the resort grounds, sir. Near Station 13."

Station 13: an area of the resort that not even most security staff would visit alone. Many of the officers had dubbed the location "Emerald Abyss" due to the thick, maze-like undergrowth. Calhoun had no idea how or why a guest would have gotten lost that far out, and with how much of the wildlife remained unstudied, the grizzly had no idea what to expect when he finally pushed open the double doors to Verdant Ventures' emergency room.

***

The soft, steady hum of propulsion engines surrounded Artemis as he sat in a spacious passenger shuttle. He was thankful that the flight was sparsely populated because his nine-foot-tall, muscular frame nearly didn't fit in the plush seat. The bat shifted as he nibbled on the flight's provided snacks, also thankful that he lacked the wings common to his species. They would have made the seat very uncomfortable.

It had been a long time since Artemis had been able to get away from his work life and, in fact, the only reason he had been able to take this trip was that a friend had given him a coupon for Verdant Ventures Touring. It had been a gift given in jest, since most people knew that Verdant Ventures was a resort for the terminally horny, but that was what enticed Artemis about it. In fact, he had been fantasizing about being milked in a jungle paradise for most of the trip, as the pulsing bulge in his pants could attest.

"Attention Passengers: We will be arriving at the Viridian 7 spaceport in approximately sixty minutes. Please sit back, relax, and view the following informational video about our resort on your seat-back view screens."

The screen on the seat in front of Artemis lit up with the floral logo for Verdant Ventures. The bat's cock throbbed in his shorts as he idly rubbed the dark patch of fur on his chest in anticipation. The logo gave way to a flying aerial view of the resort's grounds set to swelling, orchestral music. The jungle truly was beautiful from above. The perspective shifted to a scene of the resort's white buildings with guests in sarongs of various colors walking by and chatting. "Welcome to Verdant Ventures' Touring," a baritone voice proudly said over the music as the scene faded into a majestic waterfall and swimming hole where nude tourists were cliff diving into the pristine waters below. "Here, we believe in delivering our guests the most relaxing vacation of their lives. Our prime location here on the jungle moon of Viridian 7 makes our resort one of the most scenic vacation destinations in the entirety of The Twelve Systems."

The video showed a wide path through the jungle, lit by artificial torches in the dusk light. "The key to the success of our wilderness tours lies in Viridian 7's unique jungle flora: Hydroaraus Phallarica, or Milking Plants." The video faded to a scene of several wide-open, pod-like plants in the jungle overgrowth. Artemis's bulge pulsed.

A canine resort guest walked into the frame, wearing a red sarong as the narration continued. "This video will provide instructions for the proper use of a Milking Plant to ensure your safety and the safety of the jungle flora. First: all guests are provided with a communications headset for security reasons. Please wear your headset at all times when at milking sites. Second: fabric and metals are not compatible with Milking Plants and can damage the flora's inner workings. They may also cause discomfort to you during the milking process and therefore, we ask that you remove all clothing and jewelry below the waist before use."

The guest on camera untied their sarong to reveal a metal cock ring and a Prince Albert dick piercing, both of which he removed. "Guests may place these articles in safety lockboxes which can be found at all milking sites. Simply press the 'C' button on the lockbox keypad and enter a four-digit code of your choice before pressing the 'Key' button to securely lock your belongings inside." The video showed the guest scratching his head and shrugging in confusion as he stared at the keypad. "If you forget your code, Verdant Ventures' security personnel will be happy to assist you in opening your chosen box."

The guest returned to the pod, fully nude, and Artemis groped himself through the fabric of his shorts as he watched. "With your belongings safely secured and your headset securely fastened, you may enter the pod of an open Milking Plant." The canine on the screen carefully stepped over the lips of the plant and into the open maw. He turned around to face the camera and after a few moments, the plant lifted the opening of the pod until the canine was submerged in it up to his waist. An expression of ecstasy formed on his features as his ears laid back and he moaned softly. Artemis huffed through his nose and stifled a groan of his own as he massaged his leaking dick.

"Remember: Verdant Ventures assures that use of the Milking Plants is completely safe provided guests follow all staff instructions and the instructions in this video. Each milking plant has been verified by our own staff to provide guests with mind-blowingly pleasurable experiences." The canine gripped the lips of the plant around his waist and thrust his hips as best he could, clenching his teeth from bliss while the image on the screen blurred and an infographic slid into the frame from the left. The graphic was an artistic rendering of a cross-section of one of the milking plants with a guest inside. It showed cock-like tentacles massaging and penetrating the guest in various ways, and Artemis bit his lip to prevent himself from cumming at the thought of the plants doing that to him.

"Milking plants will massage guests until climax, after which they will become dormant while they process the guest's semen. Most of our plants take fifteen to thirty minutes to complete this process. After this cooldown period, the milking plant will release you and you may return to the resort grounds to enjoy the rest of your day in our majestic pools or take in a meal with a view at The Emerald Terrace, our five-star restaurant on site. You may also seek out an additional Milking Plant if your urges are still not satisfied. Note that very few guests remain unsatisfied after a milking session."

The video changed again to show the resort plaza with guests in their vacation sarongs or completely nude, lounging or chatting with one another. "Upon your return to the resort grounds, please turn in your communication headset with the milking site staff and claim your belongings from the security lockbox. Milking sites are open twenty-four hours per day at Verdant Ventures, so do not be ashamed to take care of a midnight or early morning urge during your stay." The screen showed a ferret dressed in white standing next to a saluting lion in a gray and black uniform. Both were smiling and wore gold badges pinned to the left breasts of their shirts. "If you have any questions during your stay, do not hesitate to ask our helpful staff or security personnel. They will be happy to assist you in any way. Remember: at Verdant Ventures, your pleasure is our responsibility. Thank you for watching this informational video. Please enjoy the rest of your flight and welcome from all of us here at Verdant Ventures' Touring Resort and Spa."

The video's last shot showed several staff members in white waving and smiling in front of four occupied Milking Plants. The guests each gyrated with the motions of the plant in extreme pleasure in the background before the screen blurred again and the credits for the video began scrolling upward. Artemis exhaled through his clenched teeth and sat back in his chair, only realizing then how much he had been tensing his muscles to hold off an orgasm.

His dick throbbed angrily at being neglected and the bat took a deep breath to calm his horny nerves. It was only a matter of time before he experienced the pleasures of Verdant Ventures for himself, and he didn't want to bust too early. The shuttle's cabin lights came back up as the video ended, and Artemis stretched as best he could in his seat. Glancing around at the other passengers, he noticed a fair few of them adjusting themselves after the video too. An alligator attendant moved smoothly down the aisle with a knowing look in his eye as he handed out moist napkins to those who accepted them. Artemis was beginning to wonder if the resort had a milking plant that could accommodate his size, since none of the other passengers or the flight crew even approached his full height. But the adverts for the resort had specified that all types of men were welcome.

"Okay folks, this is your Captian speaking," a voice said over the cabin speaker. "We are about to begin our final descent to the Viridian 7 spaceport. Please stow all personal belongings and fasten your seatbelts. Flight crew: please prepare for landing." Artemis's heart thudded in his chest with horny anticipation, his dick pulsing against his thigh as he looked out the window to watch the surface of the green moon below.

***

It turned out there was plenty of time to watch the jungle scenery zip by before Artemis arrived at the resort. After disembarking the shuttle and collecting his luggage from baggage claim, he discovered that Verdant Ventures was still another forty minutes away by hyper rail. By the time he finally stepped off of the train with the rest of his shuttle mates, it was already mid-afternoon on Viridian 7. Artemis took a deep breath now that he was out of the synthetic atmosphere of the spaceport and shuttle. Humid air with a hint of sweetness to it entered his nose and the bat sucked in a second deep breath for good measure. Damn, it was nice. Artemis was in the middle of the group of passengers; a wolf stood next to him, unsubtly adjusting the erection in his pants. Though the canine was nearly three feet shorter than Artemis, he glanced up at the wingless bat and grinned wide as he held out his hand.

"Howdy!" The wolf said. "I'm Nolan. This your first time?"

Artemis shook the wolf's hand and nodded. "Yeah. Friends gave me the ticket as a joke. I'm Artemis, by the way."

"You're gonna love the punchline, buddy. This place is awesome."

The group slowly moved down the walkway toward the resort plaza as Artemis and Nolan talked.

"How many times have you been here?" Artemis asked.

"I try to make it at least a few times every year since it opened," Nolan replied with a wide smile. "Each visit is better than the last. I can show you the ropes if you like. There's a great spot in the milking fields I found last time I was here that's really something special. They even have pods big enough for guys like you out there."

"I might take you up on that," Artemis said. "Gotta drop off my luggage in my room first, though."

"Sure, I can meet you in the bar after, but don't keep me waiting too long," Nolan said, winking. "You don't want to miss the fields at dusk."

The two of them had been walking behind the rest of the group as they entered the circular plaza of the resort. The pristine, white buildings that Artemis had seen in the welcome video surrounded the synthetic walkways, but tropical jungle greenery encroached along the edges. The paths spiraled inward to a large fountain in the center of the plaza and every few moments water arced upward, creating sparkling patterns of mist in the afternoon air. There was an open-air bar across the plaza from the entrance and a sign pointing to the Emerald Terrace restaurant next to the stairs nearby. The newcomers watched guests meandering around the plaza in the resort's sarongs. Many of them waved to the group as they passed. A fit okapi jogged toward the group from the largest of the white buildings around the plaza. His athletic build was lined with muscle, including a set of visible abs, but he wasn't bulky enough to be a bodybuilder; his lean frame labeled him more of a twunk than anything else. The okapi's green eyes sparkled as he approached the group, his red sarong swaying in the breeze as he came to a gradual stop.

"Hello and welcome to Verdant Ventures Resort and Spa!" The okapi said as he threw his arms wide in front of the group of fully clothed men. Artemis noticed silver rings piercing the okapi's nipples. "My name is Pike and I'm thrilled to welcome each of you to our galaxy-class resort," The okapi continued. "Walk with me and I'll bring you to our hotel where you will receive your room keys."

He beckoned with an arm as he began leading the group back toward the large building he had originally emerged from. Over the sweet air of the jungle, Artemis caught the okapi's masculine, grassy scent. Pike probably attracted quite a few suitors with a natural scent like that, if indeed it was natural. The hotel's interior was sleek and polished with white-on-silver decor. The group walked between two gray-uniformed security guards and to the reception desk where a slim leopard dressed in white was waiting.

It only took a brief while for the group to get their keys and room numbers. Nolan gave Artemis a wink as he gestured to the bar before wandering toward the elevator.

"If you have any questions during your stay, please don't hesitate to find me or any of our white-clad staff," Pike said. "Also, our security officers are on constant watch in case of emergency. You can find the emergency number and other important numbers such as room service or custodial on a flier in each of your rooms. Once again, welcome to Verdant Ventures!"

Artemis smirked as a few of the group stayed behind to ask Pike questions. He turned and made his way to the elevator. His room was on the third floor, and boasted an amazing view of the plaza below as well as the jungle beyond the resort grounds. The bat sighed and stretched, letting his muscles gradually relax after being cooped up in a shuttle and then a train. He pulled off his shirt and dropped his shorts to the floor, leisurely swaying his hips as he glanced at his muscular physique in the full-length mirror next to the bathroom door. Damn, this room was nice. There was even a mini-fridge stocked with booze and a sixty-inch screen on the wall above the dresser. Artemis propped up his suitcase near the closet, which he opened to grab the resort's guest "uniform."

He tied the red fabric around his waist and looked himself over in the mirror, taking in his muscular physique with pride. The bat clasped his hands behind him and stretched, finally shaking out his muscles after sitting for most of the day. Artemis then cracked open the mini-fridge and grabbed a bottle of cold water, guzzling more than half of it in one go. If he was going to be milked, he wanted to make sure he was well-hydrated for the sexual exertion to come. After a bit more stretching, Artemis strapped the room key bracelet around his thick wrist and left the room.

He received more than a few gawking looks from other guests as he made his way down to the plaza, and he couldn't help but subtly flex his muscles in response. Nolan was waiting at the bar, stirring a cocktail as he chatted up the gorilla bartender. Now that he wasn't wearing a shirt Nolan's taut abs and athletic frame were on full display, a body that was likely used to a lot of cardio. Artemis caught himself staring at Nolan's pecs as the wolf turned and noticed him approaching.

Nolan whistled softly in appreciation as he looked Artemis up and down. "Damn, you look even better with your shirt off," the wolf said.

"Same to you," the bat replied. "You still up for showing me the ropes or would you rather I take you back to my room?"

Nolan laughed, catching Artemis a bit off guard. "There'll be plenty of time to fuck later, but you can't find milking plants anywhere else."

"Good point. Lead the way, then."

The wolf downed the rest of his drink and held his wrist toward the bartender to pay for it with his resort pass. His blue eyes practically sparkled with delight as he slid off of the bar stool and sauntered toward Artemis. Nolan hooked one of his arms around the bat's elbow and gently tugged him toward one of the pathways that snaked away into the jungle from the plaza. The sign near the path prominently displayed an image of one of the milking plants and the words "Milking Fields" in several different languages.

Artemis felt a tingle of excitement in his gut as the two walked arm-in-arm down the lit path. The setting sun cast a low, orange light over the plaza, but the jungle canopy above them prevented any of that dim light from reaching the path. Instead, lamps fashioned to look like glowing plant bulbs dotted the walkway. Artemis was slightly surprised to see so many other guests on the path, but he realized it shouldn't have been that shocking. The milking plants were the resort's main draw after all. Most of the people on the path were returning from the fields and many of them hadn't even bothered to put their sarongs back on, opting instead to drape them over their shoulders or carry them. It gave Artemis the chance to stare at the many varied sizes and types of dick as they all walked past.

The check-in station for the fields was only a short walk from the plaza. Nolan and Artemis quickly chose a locker and stowed their belongings inside. They kept their resort pass bracelets, and Nolan showed Artemis how to wave the bracelet in front of a headset to activate it after the station attendants showed them how to wear them. Nolan also mentioned the small emergency button on the headset for use in case a guest needed to call security without their bracelet. When both wolf and bat were fitted with communicators and keyed into the comm system, they set off toward the milking areas.

"You can activate it by voice too," Nolan said as they walked. "Just say 'Hello, Vic' and reply after the chime."

Artemis's heart thumped in his chest as they reached the first plot and saw the plants in action. Each field was enclosed in synthetic fencing with an arch to walk through at each entrance. Every plant in this plot was full of men moaning and quivering in the fleshy grip of the flora. Nolan nudged Artemis in the ribs and pointed toward a muscular camel toward the back of the plot who was moaning the loudest out of all of them. He grunted and shoved his hips lower into the pod, biting his lip as he huffed phrases like, "Shit, that's good!", "Fuckin' suck it!", and "God, yesss~".

Artemis glanced down and saw Nolan's cock was fully hard as he watched the camel's hairy chest rise and fall with his lusty panting. But it was the bat's turn to nudge his new friend to remind him that they should find plants of their own. Nolan shook himself out of his horny reverie and led Artemis down another path toward the deeper plots.

"I bet you're too large for the normal-sized plants,"Nolan said as they walked through the second field. "But there's a plot specifically for taller dudes. I'll bring you there before I go back and find a plant of my own to get off in."

Artemis was a bit saddened by the fact that the two of them couldn't be milked side-by-side, but he had to admit that he didn't think he would have been able to fit in any of the plants he had seen so far. The two of them stopped at a sign pointing toward Plot #5.

"Here it is!" Nolan said. "Just follow the instructions from the video we saw on the shuttle and you'll have a lot of fun, man."

Artemis nodded. "Shame we can't watch each other get the cum sucked out of us by hungry plants, though."

Nolan grinned, "True, true. But here's my room phone number," the wolf tapped his bracelet to Artemis's. "Hit me up after you get milked and we can have that fun time in your room."

Artemis smiled back. "Sounds good to me!"

He watched the hunky wolf saunter away back toward the second plot before he turned and walked down the lit path to Plot #5. This area of the jungle was densely grown, and the tendrils of undergrowth had started to encroach on the synthetic path. It would have been pitch black without the lamps lighting the way, but that made the area feel even more intimate. Artemis sucked in a deep breath of the sweet, humid, jungle air as he walked and groped himself. He had been hard since seeing that first plant field and he couldn't wait to get his dick wet. A lion in a security uniform standing near the entrance to Plot #5 nodded to him with a smile as he too adjusted his cock in the pants of his uniform.

"Nice night for it," the lion said. "Have a good time, sir."

"Thanks," Artemis replied.

He stepped through the synthetic arch and saw much larger plants waiting for guests. He huffed through his nose and wandered the aisles. He had his choice of pod back here as most of the clientele weren't anywhere near his size, but he wanted to choose a plant that looked the most fun. A pod near the back of the plot sagged open invitingly with a sweet, musky scent wafting from it. Artemis felt drawn to this plant. The scent of it made his head swim with lust and his heart pound in his chest. He eagerly stepped inside and turned around to face the path, oblivious to the fact that the fence behind the pod was broken.

At first nothing happened, and Artemis's cock started to soften as he waited for several long, horny moments. But just as he was considering stepping out to find a different plant, tendrils cautiously snaked up his legs and the lips of the pod slowly rose upward. Artemis sucked in a breath as the pod closed around his waist and his now throbbing erection was enveloped in moist warmth. The heady scent of the plant filled his nostrils and Artemis couldn't stop himself from panting openly in a lusty haze. He bucked his hips, trying to rub his hard cock against any surface, anything to provide sweet friction inside the plant. But the flora's tendrils were still exploring his legs.

They carefully wound their way up over his muscles, sending tingling pleasure up the bat's spine merely from their touch. His dick dripped precum into the plant's maw, and he whined from being teased. Finally, after what felt like an agonizing amount of time, the tendrils found his balls. They wrapped around his sack above his heavy orbs and tugged them gently downward toward the floor.

"F-fuck..." Artemis groaned. It already felt better than he had imagined. He gripped the lips of the plant with his hands, like he had seen other resort guests doing, and thrust his hips. Or rather, he tried to thrust, but the thin tendrils around his legs held him fast. So instead, Artemis relaxed and the plant lifted his knees until his lower half was suspended in a sitting position within the pod. A curious tentacle bumped up against the bat's pulsing shaft and he gasped aloud. Another small tendril wrapped around the base of his dick. Maybe it was the same one around his balls, but Artemis couldn't be sure. The bat was panting heavily in anticipation, practically quivering within the plant's grip.

A moist, tapered tentacle rubbed his ass without warning and Artemis arched his back as the thick appendage slid almost effortlessly inside of him. He let out a gasping moan from the girth of it and his anus spasmed around it as it pushed against his prostate. The bat's dick was spurting precum now and he squirmed as the plant massaged his anal walls, trying to hold off his fast-approaching orgasm as best he could.

As if the plant could sense how close Artemis already was, it slowly pulled the tentacle from the bat's hole, leaving him sweating and panting in the jungle heat. "You fuckin' tease," Artemis grumbled as he straightened his back. He had been bent over the front of the pod while the plant fucked him and he briefly wondered if the milking plants could feel pleasure while they sucked the cum from the resort's guests. Probably not- they were only plants after all.

The floral bastard waited several long moments for Artemis's heart to stop pounding, and the bat began to squirm impatiently. He bit his lip as a wet pair of lips kissed the tip of his dick and slowly slid down his throbbing length. "Oh yeah, that's it," Artemis moaned, shuddering in pleasure from the hot warmth of the fleshy tube around his cock. One of the smaller tendrils brushed against the back of his sack as the plant began to suck, and Artemis's eyes nearly crossed from ecstasy.

He knew he wasn't going to last long since he had been so horny on the trip over, but the plant seemed to have other ideas. It tugged his balls and squeezed the base of his cock as it sucked and, as Artemis felt the pleasure of orgasm building behind his crotch, he gripped the pod's lips tighter. The tentacle returned to his anus, thicker this time, as it shoved its way into his lubricated hole, deeper than the first had. The bat let out a whorish moan, his ass clenching around the girthy shaft. His breath caught in his throat when a fat knot pushed against him. Artemis growled, lost in the lusty sensation as he tried to push back to get that bulb of plant flesh inside him. His pleasure climbed and climbed, winding his muscles tighter and tighter like springs as the mouth around his dick rubbed the underside of his shaft right below the head. Artemis felt like he was going to explode, but orgasm never came. Instead, the plant kept him on the edge, making him pant and gasp and writhe from the incessant pleasure of the sucking mouth as the tentacle in his ass slammed that knot against his quivering asshole.

"J-Just let me cum!" Artemis gasped, every panting breath drawing more of the plant's intoxicating scent into his nostrils. His balls ached with need and his dick throbbed angrily within the plant's sucking maw. The bat whined, every muscle in his body screaming for release until finally, the thick knot popped into him, forcing a gasping moan from his lungs while the plant's small tendrils let go of his balls. His sack quickly pulled up to the base of his dick and his moan became a roar that erupted from his throat as rope after thick, creamy rope of bat cum fired into the plant's hungry maw. There were seven, eight, nine shots before Artemis lost count, and his eyes rolled up in his head from the intensity of the climax. The knot inflated within him, locking that deep tentacle tight inside as it throbbed and milked more bat cum from his abused prostate. His whole body was awash in pleasure as each shuddering spasm from his balls sent waves of bliss up his spine. By the time his climax finally slowed to a trickle, Artemis was leaning on the lips of the plant, trying to catch his breath. It had been the most powerful orgasm of his life.

"F-fucking... worth it," He said as he sucked air into his exhausted lungs. Artemis leaned back, allowing himself to get comfortable as he waited for the pod to release him. Perhaps he would take a dip in the pool and lounge in the sauna when he returned to the resort. He was on vacation after all, and the night was still young. He shivered as the humid jungle air caressed his fur. The knot inside of him still throbbed, ensuring he stayed mostly hard. Artemis licked his lips as he thought about doing this again the following day, and that thought led to him wondering how often the employees at the resort used the plants for their own pleasure. Before long, he was considering applying for a job at Verdant Ventures himself. Getting paid while also having 24/7 access to these wondrous plants? It sounded like heaven.

The sound of a bird nearby brought Artemis out of his fantasies and he glanced down at the lit path. No one else had come to this plot since he had arrived. The bat waved his wrist in front of his headset and heard the ding of the voice-activated AI waiting for input.

"How long has it been since I finished?" He asked.

Another musical chime sounded before the AI replied in its soothing, masculine voice. "It has been thirty-six minutes since your orgasm."

It hadn't felt that long. The sweet smell of the plant's musk drifted into his nostrils once more and Artemis's head grew foggy with lust. He sat back in the pod. The tentacles within had created a kind of chair for him, and he put his hands behind his head as he lounged in the humid heat of the jungle with a mind full of lewd thoughts. The bat sat there for a while longer, just enjoying the dull throb of the knot in his ass and the warmth of the pod. Every time he shifted, the plant accommodated his new position with more supportive tentacles. Artemis rubbed his abs and pecs as his thoughts drifted to Nolan and how good it would feel to have the wolf's body pressed against his. After a long time of fantasizing and throbbing, he waved his wrist in front of his headset again and the AI chimed.

"How long has it been now?" He asked.

"It has been one hour since your orgasm."

That was strange. The video on the shuttle said the cooldown process would only take thirty minutes at most. The low rumble of a departing shuttle drew Artemis's attention to the canopy above, but he could see no sky through the dense foliage. That was when he noticed the broken fencing around him.

"Uh, hello, Vic?" Artemis said and the AI chimed. "Headlamp please."

The headset's light blinked on and Artemis got a better look at the fencing that had been pushed inward from the outside. He gulped and looked down at the path around his captor. The remains of another pod could barely be seen under it, smashed into the ground by the plant he was inside of.

Artemis began to panic.

He gripped the lips of the plant, frantically kicking his legs as he tried to pry himself out of the pod. He lifted himself a few inches, reaching down the body of the thing to gain more purchase on the rough husk on the outside. The plant, however, had other ideas. It wrapped more tentacles around his legs and pulled, jamming the knot deeper inside his ass and making Artemis's legs quiver with the increased pressure against his prostate. He was now chest-deep in the pod, but held on tight to the outside as the plant used more tentacles to tug on his legs. The bat whimpered as he pulled harder, gaining a few more inches and splattering the juice of the plant's interior over the lips of the pod. It dribbled downward and the plant spat more of it up around him. Artemis realized too late that the juice was the same slick lubricant it had used to fuck him, and it coated his hands and the husk of the plant too quickly for him to grab anything else. His grip slipped and he called for help as the plant's lips slid up over his head and arms. He was submerged in the wet, lubricating goop and his flailing arms knocked his headset off as the plant dragged him down. The lamp light illuminated the pink, fleshy walls of the plant's interior for only a moment before it turned off and Artemis was dragged down further. He had to have been below ground level now, but he was more concerned with the fact that there was no air in the pod. He tried to swim upwards against the pull of the tentacles, but his strength quickly ebbed.

In the warm darkness, a tentacle pressed against his lips, and Artemis no longer had the strength to resist. The shaft pushed into his mouth and down his throat along with a mouthful of the plant's juice. Artemis's nose was covered by a leafy mask that tightly wrapped around his muzzle and prevented any more juice from getting in. He coughed as another tendril snaked into his muzzle and his lungs were refilled with oxygen. Well, at least the plant wanted to keep him alive for now. A blast of liquid heat spurted into his stomach and his head swam from a rush of euphoria. F-fuck... he thought, his dick surging to full hardness within the plant mouth as it resumed sucking him. The knot in his ass thickened, and vines wrapped around him to position his body for better fuck leverage. He gripped the tentacles around his arms and pushed himself back on the knotted vine in his ass, giving his rational brain a break as he succumbed to the exquisite milking pleasure of the plant around him.

Artemis lost himself to the blissful sensations. Tentacles caressed every muscle on his body, sliding over his burly frame. The knot inside him grew thicker and then deflated only to grow thicker again, milking his prostate with expert precision. The mouth around his cock flicked a tongue-like appendage over his cock's most sensitive parts at just the right times, while his balls were groped, tugged on, and massaged by smaller vines.

A second orgasm rocketed through him, making him shudder with ecstatic need. The plant kept milking, forcing another climax from his nuts shortly after the second. He whined into the mask as he convulsed in the grip of the plant. When his third climax erupted from him, it felt like his entire body clenched with each pulsing throb of his dick. More aphrodisiac liquid spurted down his throat and his eyes rolled up in his head. His fourth orgasm came upon him in waves of quivering pleasure, but no cum left his nuts. The plant had sucked him dry.

Air left his lungs in ragged breaths as he sucked more oxygen from the mask. His mind swirled with lust, all rationality long since blown away by the throbbing knot inside him. His back arched suddenly as a small vine tentacle slid into his piss slit. It sank deep inside of his tired cock, revitalizing his flesh as it went and returning his shaft to full hardness. He whined, bucking his hips into the mouth as that small vine slid deeper and deeper into his urethra. Artemis moaned as it did something to his prostate and more intense pleasure washed over him. Whatever the tiny vine had done made his nuts feel heavier and heavier with each passing moment, and Artemis writhed in the plant's grip as the overwhelming urge to cum invaded his intoxicated mind.

He lost track of time as the plant milked more and more cum from him. Each time he ran dry, that small tentacle invaded his cock again and forced him to produce more. His asshole had become so accustomed to the tentacle within that it gaped around the uninflated part behind the knot. Artemis groaned as another powerful orgasm wracked his exhausted body. He could barely thrust his hips anymore and he shivered as the plant rubbed his tired muscles with its tantalizing vines. They left tingling pleasure in their wake and Artemis was beginning to lose track of himself within the gripping, writhing mass of vines surrounding him.

However, this last climax seemed to sate the plant for now, as the mouth around his tired dick stopped teasing him and withdrew. The knot inside his ass hadn't deflated though and instead remained fully engorged inside of him, jammed up against his prostate. Artemis let out a ragged breath into the mask as he let himself relax on the bed of tentacles. The liquid around him slowly drained and the bat was surrounded by humid air that was sucked in through the lips of the pod high above. He could barely hear the sounds of the jungle outside and he lay there wondering if he would ever find a way out or if he was fated to be this plant's cum provider for the rest of his life. Just when he was starting to convince himself that a life like that wouldn't be so bad, a loud squelch reached his ears and he yelped into the mask from the sensation of a softball-sized something passing through the knot in his ass and down the length of the tentacle buried in his guts.

Artemis shuddered, unable to resist as the round orb was deposited somewhere deep within him. He let out more ragged gasps as another orb slid down the length of the tentacle followed by a third, then a fourth. The bat's eyes crossed as a fifth slid into him and he erupted another load of cum, etching warm lines of jizz over his own chest and belly. The suckling mouth returned to lick up his seed as more of the round objects slid inside. His stomach bloated from their size as his guts filled with the extra weight. A seventh and eighth caused the previous orbs to shift, and Artemis came yet again. This time he felt the mouth sliding over his belly and the bulging shapes that the orbs inside of him had caused. The bat's legs quivered feverishly as two more of the round things pushed inside in rapid succession, making him moan weakly into the mask.

He clenched his teeth as the knotted tentacle inside of him resumed thrusting, as if the plant was fucking him like a top who just wanted to get off. Artemis panted and whined into the mask as his mind conjured lewd images of a buff male absolutely ravaging his asshole with a thick dick. The tentacle quivered within him and gave several more insistent, feverish thrusts before it surged forward one final time, the plant shuddered around him, and the knot rhythmically throbbed. Artemis's cock drooled cum as the thick tentacle erupted hot liquid over the orbs inside of him. The bat panted heavily as his formerly taut abs bulged into a wide, round belly. He reached down and massaged it curiously as the plant continued shooting the liquid into him. The sensation of being so full made Artemis's eyes roll up in his head and he sank into unconsciousness.

***

Artemis awoke abruptly, gagging as the tentacle in his throat pulled itself free with a wet squelching sound. He coughed and rolled over on the leafy jungle floor. He lay on his back for several seconds, staring up at the dawn light through the thick canopy above. A gasp left his lips as the tentacle in his ass pulled away as well. Artemis glanced downward, past his swollen gut, and saw the tentacles snaking back inside the large plant pod; he realized he was in a completely different part of the jungle, nowhere near the resort. The bat began to panic, but the pod spat out his headset a moment later, much to his relief. Before he could retrieve it, the plant pod shuddered and Artemis yelped as a portion of the pod's outer leaves launched toward him faster than the bat could react. It latched onto his crotch and he clenched his teeth as he felt the thing envelop his soft cock, quickly coaxing it hard once again as one of the tendrils wrapped around his package like a cock ring.

"F-fine, you insatiable fucker..." Artemis groaned as the smaller plant sucked on his length and he bent down to grab the headset. It was difficult to balance himself with the added weight in his belly. A second portion of the pod launched forward, gripping Artemis's face and he frantically tried to pry it off, but his mouth was quickly filled with a knotted shaft that spurted syrupy liquid down his throat. Artemis groaned at the familiar aphrodisiac feeling that made his head swim. It seemed the plant didn't want to let him go just yet.

Artemis sat on the jungle floor, delirious with pleasure as the small plant on his groin expertly edged his length. The one in his mouth filled his belly with intoxicating syrup and he could feel his eyes beginning to droop as his head swam with lust. The sound of a third creature launching forth from the giant pod reached his ears and he whimpered weakly as its knotted shaft slid into his anus, the small tendrils latching onto his hips like the one suckling his cock. The knot stretched and his hole opened easily, making the bat convulse in orgasmic pleasure. During the throes of his climax, Artemis somehow managed to press the emergency recall button on his headset. The giant plant pod slowly recoiled away from him, seemingly satisfied as it slithered back into the jungle undergrowth. Now all Artemis had to do was wait and endure the sexual onslaught from the tiny plants latched on to him.

***

When emergency personnel found him, they quickly transported him back to the resort. Artemis drifted in and out of orgasmic consciousness throughout the trip, but he was vaguely aware of one of the medical personnel trying to reassure him that he would be fine. Artemis was wheeled into the resort's emergency room, hands resting on his pregnant belly as he felt the eggs within him shifting from the motion of the gurney and making his cock throb harder. The aphrodisiac in his belly made him undress every male with his eyes, and he began to hope each one of them would fuck his asshole right there in the ER. A burly bear in a medical lab coat pushed the doors open and Artemis's gaze immediately latched on to the stud with great interest.

"Dr. Calhoun!" one of the nurses said as the bear approached the gurney.

"Fascinating... Nurse, run some tests on the patient and the plant tissue so we can know what we're dealing with," the bear said. He pulled a scanning device out of his breast pocket and waved it over Artemis's belly. "Can you speak, sir?" Calhoun asked.

Artemis shook his head, gulping down a hefty dose of intoxicating fluid. He wanted to grab his own legs and lift them high so the bear could fuck him.

Calhoun ran the scanner over Artemis's chest and face next, wiping some perspiration from his brow. It was becoming increasingly difficult to concentrate, and he noticed that the emergency medical personnel who had wheeled the bat into the ER were still in the room. Some of them were panting heavily and others openly groped themselves while staring at the patient.

"Everyone, clear the room now!" Calhoun barked.

"But, doctor-" The nurse began before the bear cut him off.

"For the patient's safety, I need everyone else out of this room, nurse. Call security if you have to!"

"Y-yes, doctor," the nurse replied as he began physically pushing the rest of the staff from the ER.

Calhoun opened a nearby supplies cabinet and strapped a filtration mask over his snout. Whatever spores the plant creatures were putting into the air, he hoped the mask would prevent them from affecting him. He pushed a button on the scanner and the results appeared on a holographic monitor near the door.

"Your name is Artemis, correct?" The doctor asked, getting a muffled "mmhmm" in response.

He continued, "The good news is that the plants and eggs don't seem to be harming you in any way. Unfortunately I can't see an easy way to remove... them-"

Calhoun had turned around while he spoke to see Artemis with his legs hiked up and his eager, widened hole exposed to the hunky doctor. The plant on his ass was secreting slick lubricant and the bat easily pushed four of his fingers inside, moaning around the plant on his face. Calhoun's head swam with a wave of lust and he stumbled forward, shrugging the lab coat from his shoulders and unbuttoning his dress shirt. His trousers dropped to the floor shortly after, but he shook his head before he undid the mask around his face.

"Y-yes, well... As I was saying, we'll likely just have to wait for your condition to subside on its own," Calhoun huffed, absent-mindedly stroking Artemis's thighs. The bat looked at him with pleading eyes. "We'll do some more tests of course to see if we can't lock down these spores those plants are giving off..."

The bear trailed off as he realized his erect cock was balls deep in Artemis's quivering hole. He grunted as his hips pulled out and thrust back in of their own volition and that tight canal rhythmically squeezed his length. Artemis moaned around the knot in his mouth and Calhoun set into a steady pace, reaching up to pinch the bat's nipples and rub his pregnant belly. The bear growled, slamming his hips home and jabbing Artemis's prostate so hard the bat erupted cum into the plant sucking his shaft. The tip expanded into a lewd bulb full of seed before the plant slowly absorbed Artemis's cum.

"Fuck yeah," Calhoun moaned as his hips crashed against Artemis's ass. The plant milked his cock with expert precision and the bear could feel a powerful orgasm fast approaching. "I think... we'll let this... run its course..." he huffed, grinding his dick as deep as he could on each inward thrust. The bear's back arched when he felt a tendril wrap around his sack and tug it downward, cutting off his impending orgasm and making him growl in annoyance.

His body continued thrusting on its own and he clenched his teeth from being denied the pleasure of release. Artemis was whining and moaning through the plant mask, trying to push back as best he could to get the bear's cock deeper. Calhoun continued fucking for several more minutes, the plant refusing to let him cum even after two more denied orgasms. The frustrated bear finally pulled the mask off of his face and inhaled a deep breath of the intoxicating pheromones from Artemis's cock plant. His head swam with pleasure as blissful warmth filled his chest. Calhoun moaned aloud as the tendril around his balls shoved its way deep into his ass and rubbed his prostate.

"L-let me cum, please!" He whined. Thrusting frantically into the milking hole. As if in response, the tendril around his sack relaxed and Calhoun roared triumphantly. His cock erupted rope after heavy rope of thick bear cum deep inside Artemis's quivering hole. The plant pulled Calhoun's seed inward, making sure it coated the eggs in Artemis's belly as the bear shuddered and moaned. The tentacle in Calhoun's ass continued rubbing his prostate until the doctor came a second time, painting Artemis's guts white with each creamy spurt of DNA. Calhoun panted with exhaustion as he slumped forward onto Artemis's belly. Somehow he could tell the bat was smiling behind the plant mask. The doctor pulled back and the plant released him, allowing his spent cock to slide free. Calhoun's head cleared almost instantly and it was as if the spores hadn't affected him at all. The plants even allowed him to take several samples from them, much like the milking plants in the field.

"You seem to have discovered a new strain of milking plant, Artemis," Calhoun said as he ran the samples through several analytical tests. The bear hadn't even bothered to re-dress himself after their tryst. He tapped his chin as he looked the results over. "Yes, you've stumbled upon a breeding plant. I think the resort could use this to our advantage, don't you?" He asked as he gently rubbed Artemis's belly.

The bat nodded and spread his legs as Calhoun lined his erect cock back up with Artemis's clenching anus. "How would you like to be Verdant Ventures' slut for a few weeks while these eggs come to term?"

Artemis nodded his head enthusiastically.

"Good. Just what I wanted to hear," Calhoun huffed as the plant's warm, slick passage enveloped his dick once more. "I think the staff and guests are all going to absolutely love you."

Two days later, Artemis had taken up a spot in the resort's main plaza, propped up by a 3D-printed display harness. He groaned as Nolan lightly bit his shoulder and hilted in his ass, shooting wolf cum deep inside him. Calhoun had managed to neutralize the spores produced by the plants so resort staff could still do their jobs around Artemis, but the plants still behaved like breeding plants, milking each guest that slid inside the pregnant bat's hole.

"Didn't expect we'd fuck like this, but I'm not complaining," Nolan whispered in Artemis' ear.

The bat chuckled around the aphrodisiac plant in his mouth and pushed his ass back until Nolan's fat knot lodged itself inside him. The wolf gasped and tightly grabbed Artemis's waist in response. "F-fuck! Okay, I'll cum in you again, buddy just- Hnng!" Nolan's sentence was interrupted by a thick tendril forcing its way past his anus, and the wolf had no choice but to fuck his friend until the plant gave him permission to leave.

Artemis relaxed in his harness, leaning back into Nolan's thrusts as the breeding plants got him off again and again. Nolan groaned each time the thick vine inside him pushed deeper and forced his knot to stay inflated right up against Artemis' prostate. Both men huffed and moaned aloud in front of a group of tourists nearby who were stroking themselves in anticipation as they waited their turn to breed the new resort bitch. Artemis wished they could see his sex-drunk grin behind his plant mask as his eyes rolled up in carnal bliss from Nolan's sixth spasming climax inside him. After everything he had been through at Verdant Ventures, Artemis had to admit that visiting the resort had been the best decision of his life.

THE END