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A Joining Hanare & Story (c) Russet'12 Alex(c) Twinburner

The air was hot and humid beneath the canopy of trees, the bright sunlight diffused into a soft green gloom. The jungle was rich with the scents and sounds of life, Hanare loved it; the red furred moogle picked his way along the overgrown path, ducking under low hanging vines and pushing through curtains of green moss that obscured the path. Clambering atop a large log that was awkwardly lodged across the path the teenage moogle sat down and stretched his arms above his head with a happy kupo. Enjoying the damp warmth of the jungle against his soft velveteen fur he was glad he'd opted to go naked so he could really enjoy the beat of nature against his body. Normally nudity was restricted to just the village where his people lived but as this island was deserted except for his family he was free to relax. Flapping his wings from side to side the moogle turned his head slowly, eyes closed and feeling the world with his pom-pom. He embraced the natural rhythm of the world around him, the flow of life and nature that infused all things. When all he could sense was the jungles fauna and flora he sighed and opened his eyes, withdrawing his senses. He was out looking for his boyfriend, the blue and white bunny had told Hanare he'd found something cool in the jungle and that the red mog should take this old path and come meet him.

He'd been an hour walking so far, leaving the resort and the beach far behind, there was nothing else out this way. He'd explored this jungle year after year since his Dad and Uncle Nick started bringing the family out here every summer. Looking around from his perch Hanare tried to remember what was out this way, he'd only come this deep into the jungle once and that had been when he'd... "No," Hanare whispered, pom-pom pulsing purple in alarm as he looked around, "He wouldn't have gone in there... surely someone told him." Gulping the moogle jumped off the log and continued on his way. Hurrying along the path he skirted a weed choked pool and came to a halt outside a large building of steel and glass. It was a green-house, a huge horticultural one meant for growing seedlings in before they were transplanted to the outside. Now it was abandoned, the glass panels were covered in moss for the most part, the few clear patches gave a glimpse of vine covered trees and shrubs that had grown wild. Hurrying up to the doors Hanare prayed that they would be locked but he could see no sign of the heavy steel chain and padlock that his Uncle Nick had fixed to the doorway years ago.

Pausing outside the doors Hanare whimpered, wings flapping back and forth as he examined the door. From the way the loam piled over the path had been disturbed the doors had been opened recently and he had a suspicion he knew who by. Drawing a deep breath and steadying his nerves Hanare squirmed, thinking back to the last time he had come in here and the promise he'd made. Sorry Uncle... this is... an emergency, he murmured to himself before pulling one of the doors open. Hot muggy air washed out to greet him, thick with humidity and the taste of verdant greenery. The tropical sunshine poured heat into the greenhouse and the algae and moss coating the glass refused to let it back out. It was almost beyond belief that anywhere could be more humid and hot then the jungle. This large box of glass and steel however disproved that hope, a tiny micro-climate all of its own in which the jungle went wild.

Stepping inside Hanare let the doors swing shut and started to walk down the over-grown path that wove between the large planters and flower-beds. He was careful to not tread on any plant matter as he headed toward the centre where if he remembered correctly there was an opening with old steel benches and a pond. Once the door was out of sight Hanare started to feel twitchy, his pom-pom was constantly tingling, he could feel life all around him but it was oppressive. Maybe it was the humidity or the over-grown nature but it felt odd. The red moogle jumped a couple of times when he thought he saw something move out of the corner of his eye, only to turn and find nothing but vines hanging off branches. As he got closer to the centre large purple flowers started to come into sight, blooming out of the vines. They were quite large, a series of inch long purple petals surrounding a coin sized centre of gold Stamen, each one filling the air with a sweet scent, dusting the path below with pollen. Ducking under several vines that looped above the path Hanare felt his pom-pom brush one of the flowers, a dusting of powder coating it which he quickly shook free.

"Hey honey you came, " A voice hailed him, "Isn't this place great, why didn't you ever show it to me before?"

Looking toward the source of the voice Hanare sighed in relief at the sight of the rabbit standing in the clearing. He was quite lanky, taller than Hanare by about half a foot with blue splotches of colour marring his otherwise pristine white fur. Long lop ears rested over both shoulders and his hair was shaggy and unkempt just how Han liked it. The moogle had to smile at the way Alex was wearing clothing, the rabbit was still not a hundred percent happy with the moogle's casual nudism. It wasn't much clothing however, a very cute blue thong that clung tightly to his parts, outlining his sizeable balls and wide sheath. Padding over Hanare noticed Alex's thong was tented by a good couple of inches of his cock, in any other situation the moogle would have jumped his clearly horny man but not here. Grabbing his lover's paws the mog flicked his wings from side to side worriedly, looking around the clearing and across the scum coated pool.

"Alex... we really shouldn't be in here, I know it is cool looking but we really got to go, now." The mog tugged on Alex's hands and tried to lead him back to the path.

"Really?" Alex stepped closer to Hanare; ignoring his attempt to make him follow by freeing his hands from the mog's hands forcing Hanare to wrap his arms about his waist. The moogle squirmed but he ignored him, his nose had caught the scent of something interesting coming from Hanare. The bunny let his nose find it, pressing the pink appendage against his boy's pom-pom and inhaling a smile on his muzzle. "Its kinda hot in here I know and it smells funky but it's like our own little tropical showcase! Much safer then wandering the jungle, there are no animals in here."

"Please Alex..." Hanare mumbled, twitching his pom-pom back over his head as he felt the bunny tease his fingers up along the back of his wings. "There is something in here, its... bad; I only got out of here last time because Uncle Nick rescued me. Please we really, really have to leave... like now!" He tried to pull away but Alex tightened his grip and ground the tenting bulge in his thong against Hanare's own uncovered sheath. "Please Alex; we need to... leave... I... mmmmf!" Cut off by Alex kissing him the moogle squirmed against his hold, trying to pull back but the bunny was being quite possessive, he had his hands wrapped about the base of Hanare's wings holding him firmly in place. When the rabbit did break the kiss it left Hanare panting, he gulped down a lungful of thick, sickly sweet smelling air and moaned as he felt his shaft thicken.

"Ooooh no Alex... the flowers they... please..." he whimpered as Alex's hand closed about his sheath and tugged it down, exposing a few inches of moogle dick.

"Please nothing," the bunny growled running the tip of his thumb over Hanare's exposed cock, the bulge in his blue lycra thong straining the elasticated fabric to its limit. "This place is perfect; me, you... together, we are going to make out here until were sated."

Shaking his head, trying to ward off the fog of lust that was filling his mind Hanare managed to shove Alex back away from him. "No Alex, listen to me this place is bad, ALEX!"

Stumbling back in surprise from the shove Alex had tripped over the low stone wall around the edge of the clearing and landed atop a small bush. That in itself wasn't enough to make Hanare scream the vines that suddenly slithered out of the brush and ensnared the rabbit certainly did the trick!

"Wha... Hanare help, it's got me!" Alex cried as he felt the tough green vines slide around his legs, pulling them apart at the same time his arms were pulled up behind his head, wrists locked together by a tight coil of green. The vines were smooth and supple, moving and slithering beneath Alex's body, sliding up over his stomach and chest, holding him down atop a bed of undulating plant matter. "W..Wait," Alex cried as one of the sliding vines tucked itself under his thong and pulled up, stretching the material. St... Stop! The material parted, tearing with a soft twang of elastic under pressure and the vine shook itself to toss the remnant of cloth away before descending toward Alex's half-hard dick. The tentacle made a wet slurping sound, the tip of the plant segmenting open. The bunny blushed hotly as his cock was eaten by the plant, the soft, slick tight grip oozing down his length slowly. It was hard not to react, by the time the vine was snug around the base of his dick he was rock hard and feeding the plant copious amounts of pre-cum, the thick green stem drinking everything he had to give and he couldn't do anything to stop it.

Hanare was frozen in place, unaware of the hanging vines laden with flowers that had moved to hang directly above his head, dusting him with a light coating of pollen. All he could do was watch as Alex was trussed up and his cock assaulted by a plant! Taking a half step toward his lover he froze and watched a thick vine that tapered to a pointed, purple tip sliding around the rabbits left leg. It pressed up and nuzzled up under Alex's exposed rump the vines covering his stomach and thighs shifting the bunny to give it better access. The red moogle heard the rabbit gasp in surprise, eyes widening as the vine toying with his pucker released a spurt of sticky liquid then pressed inward, continuing to tease against his rear, probing his tailhole. Ahh...oh man, Alex gulped softly and turned his head to look at Hanare, tugging at the vines holding his arms and legs, "W...what else is it g...gonna do?"

"Well kupo, I think it is about to fuck you soundly whilst draining you dry kupo..." Hanare squirmed, trying to ignore his own raging hard on, he shouldn't be getting turned on by this but he couldn't help it." Should I... try and get you out or run for help?"

Blushing hotly at Hanares frank assessment and whimpering as the presence probing his rear started to spread him the rabbit cried loudly, arching in the plants grip as he was skewered with the thick slick thing. "Ghha....oh gods, Han get... get over here... n help please!"

Hanare dithered for a few more moments, considering how best to aid his bunny before he quickly hopped over a vine and clambered atop Alex. Straddling his chest and reaching up over his head to tug at the tentacle like vines holding his wrists. He could feel the vine sucking on the bunnies cock resting lightly against his back but the moogle was convinced he could get Alex's hands free quickly. What he wasn't expecting was the rabbit to slurp his dick into his mouth and start sucking. The sudden, intense sensation of warm flesh sucking on his cock made the moogle freeze. He tried to pull back but Alex refused to respond to his begging cry to be released and then the vines had him! Green flesh wrapped about his wrists, ankles, it slithered around his shoulders and thighs. His hands were tied in place against Alex's, forcing him to bend forward over his rabbits head; they pulled on his ankles spreading his legs, tightening their grip, immobilizing him easily. It left his arse up in the air and his cock lodged in Alex's eagerly sucking muzzle. He could feel the undulating, twitching, squeezing vines beneath and around him shifting, the leaves of the bushes crackling as the pair of ensnared lovers were dragged deeper into the underbrush. Alex squirmed and bucking his hips beneath Hanare, the grunts and groans of pleasure escaping his full muzzle a sure indication that the rabbit was lost to the intense pleasure of being fucked and sucked off at the same time. Hanare had a suspicion he was about to be in a similar situation, he could feel something warm and sticky prodding and pressing up against his rump. His struggles were proving futile the vines had him bound firmly in place and the mouth around his cock was too intense to resist. Hanare relaxed, whimpering slightly as his wings drooped and he felt the plant penetrate his arse. It was a smooth, sensual spread of his tail hole followed by a sudden thrust that forced a good two or three inches into him which caused him to squeal in delight and arch his hips down, driving his dick deeper into Alex's muzzle.

Alex was enjoying himself, the weird situation of being pleasured by plants no longer seemed important. He was being forced to breathe through his nose which just filled him with the hot, musky scent of Hanare which certainly wasn't helping matters either. The hard pounding in his arse, the constant pressure on his prostate had him moaning constantly around the moogle's cock. He sucked hard, dancing his tongue up and down the length of Hanare's shaft making the boy squirm and whimper above him even as he felt his hefty bunny orbs drawing up against his body. The plant kept him there, cresting on the edge for ages, he didn't know how long, all he knew was his arse was being reamed, his throat was full of his lover's dick and he loved it.

Lying stretched out atop his lover, his head resting on the bunny's arms, his vision partially occluded by the vines wrapping them up Hanare found himself staring into the purple tipped, segmented end of a vine that had just slithered out from between Alex's arms. It lifted up, weaving from side to side like a snake, the tip flaring, exposing the hollow nature of the tube as it extruded a slick, clear liquid that smelt rather nice. The scent filled Hanare's nose and all he could do was watch it as it probed against his lips. Hanare tried to keep them closed; squirming from side to side in panic but the plant had other plans. The vine pulsing in and out of his arse suddenly went rigid, a large bulge pressing against his tail-hole, spreading his rump wider as it forced its way inside and unleashed a thick torrent of liquid into his arse. The sudden invasion had the desired effect, it made Hanare cry out and the vine dipped into his mouth the silky green material swelling, forcing his jaws open, stopping him from biting down as the slender tip wormed itself into his throat and released a spurt of sticky liquid. Whimpering around his mouthful of vine the moogle squirmed as best he could as he felt the heat rising in him; the liquid was affecting him, driving his libido wild with the desire to cum.

Suddenly the vines that were supporting him started to shift and slither lifting his body, shifting the angle of his hips. He found his dick sliding another inch into Alex's maw, his whole length now engulfed in hot rabbit throat. Then the true torment began as the plant skilfully played with his body. Rippling and undulating vines simulated the feeling that he was being fucked, keeping him on edge as more of the thick liquid was squirted into his body. He could feel his lover below him tensing up, his tongue had stilled against the underside of his dick, the pair of them both held in suspense as the plants toyed with them.

It was Alex who lost it first, trapped as he was beneath Hanare the scent and sensations grew too much. He shuddered and gave the plant its first meal of bunny cum. His cock pulsed, firing jet after thick jet into the vine wrapped about his dick. Each spurt of cum creating a bulge that was tugged upward, rippling across the back of the moogle's body adding to the tease as Hanare could feel the tense bunny beneath him jerking in orgasm, throat clenching and squeezing his dick. The sudden assault and the feeling of his lovers cum being drunk by the plant drove Hanare off the edge. His shaft pulsed once and he screamed around the vine plugging his muzzle as he unleashed a torrent of moogle cum straight down Alex's throat.

It was a messy orgasm, the plant didn't stop its assault on their arses, continuing to thrust and tease and pulse spurts of liquid into their bodies. Alex drunk as much of Hanare's cum as he could, though a good load of it spilt out of his muzzle, splashing along his chin and neck. He kept swallowing however until the little red mog sagged in the grip of their captor and his own burst of seed ran out. Hanare whimpered, drawing a deep breath thorough his nose, he had spent his load but his dick showed no sign of flagging. The substance being pumped into his body was keeping him good and hard, he could almost feel his balls churning as they worked to make more mog cream.

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