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The sun had not yet risen over the city, but already the rays of its light were already shining on the horizon. A slight fog hung over the city, while a few lights were still on inside buildings here and there. Most of the city's citizens were still asleep, thought here and there a few early risers were already up and about, going to work, getting ready to go on holiday or to go exercising.

Omega the deer fell into the third category. The all-white furred (except for a red Egyptian symbol under her eye) female doe was jogging in one of the city's big parks on her daily morning exercises. She wore a tight-fitting track top and shorts, which showed off her well-defined curves and her large and firm coconut breasts. She also had a wristwatch and an MP3 player strapped around her waist, listening to her favorite tunes via earphones. She pretty much always dressed like this when going to jog, gym or exercise.

Omega jogged along one of the paths in the park, her breasts bouncing with each footfall while her short, fluffy tail swished left and right. The air was nice and cool and thus far Omega had not yet encountered anybody else in the park. She preferred it this way, because she did not really like having an audience while working out, like the crowds of males that she often encounters at the gymnasium.

She kept on following the path until she came to a point where the tree line made a small, unmarked path into the woods. Omega went off the path and into the woods. A minute later the doe came to a small clearing. This was regularly used by couples who wanted some private time for their picnics, or by those who just wanted to relax and not be disturbed. Omega liked it here because she did her work-outs in peace and quiet.

Turning to face back at the way she came (so she could see who was coming), Omega started doing her exercise routine. First came a few stretches of the arms and legs to loosen those muscles. Next came twelve rounds of press-ups, crunches and bends. Omega then began to do her dance routines to the beat of the music. Her breasts jiggled and bounced with her movements. Then she spread her legs, put her hooves on her hips and bent forward until her head was hanging upside down between her legs.

That's when she saw it. Her large doe ears perked up and her eyes came alert at the sight. She stood up again and turned around to look. Right between two bushes was a big flower with purple petals that Omega was certain wasn't there a moment go. It was easily the size of a tractor wheel from petal tip to petal tip. In the centre was the bud, which looked like some kind of closed hole and was big as a car tire. The green stem ran straight into the ground, with no leaves on it.

Omega was very curious about the flower. The doe did not know much about plants, but she knew that none grew this fast or looked like this. At least, not like those that grew within the city limits. She took her earphones out and turned off her MP3 player, then stepped closer to the flower to have a good look at it.

"How did this get here?" Omega asked no one in particular, coming right up to the flower. It was quite a beautiful specimen and Omega would have taken it home... if it wasn't so big. The female thought it probably had very deep roots given its size, so it would be very difficult to dig up anyway. The doe then decided to sniff at the flower and smell its fragrance. She went right up to it, leaned forward and sniffed.

That's when it happened. The petals suddenly closed around Omega, leaving only her rump and legs visible on the outside. Omega gave out a startled shout and began to struggle to get up. She squeezed her arms out through the sides of the petals and grabbed the flower's bud. She then began to push herself out. The petals were surprisingly strong, but Omega was pretty strong as well. It took her only a minute to push herself free of the petals. Once her head came out, she gasped and fell backwards, landing on her behind.

Omega quickly got up and stepped away from the flower. She watched as the petals reopened again, but this time she could see that the centre of the flower had opened. She could see the hollow stem beyond it. That's when she realized what it was going to do to her.

"You were going to eat me, weren't you?" Omega accused the plant. She folded her arms defiantly across her chest. "Well, you're not getting me for breakfaaaaahhh!!!..."

Omega's words turned into a shout as something grabbed her ankles and pulled, making the white deer fall onto her back. The impact with the ground was hard, but Omega was able to absorb it. Then she felt herself being dragged on the grass. She quickly sat up and saw that two vines, coming out of the ground at the flower's base, had wrapped around her ankles and were pulling the doe to the flower.

This plant was determined to make a meal of her, but Omega was not going to give in without a fight! The deer rolled onto her stomach and dug her hoofs deep into the grass, anchoring her in place. The vines tugged, but the deer was strong enough to hold on. She then started to drag herself away, playing tug-of-war with the vines. The vines pulled hard, but Omega was very strong and kept on pulling herself away, grabbing clumps of grass and earth as she went.

Omega kept on pulling and at one point found her feet beginning to slide out of the vines' grip. She was going to escape! But suddenly a new vine appeared and grabbed her right hoof, coiling rapidly around her wrists. Omega tried to tug it free, for she would not dare let her other hoof go of the grass. Then another vine wrapped tightly around her throat, then squeezes. Omega's sprung wide as she felt her air supply being cut off. Choking, the deer released the grass to try and get the vine off her neck.

Feeling that the deer was no longer holding on to the grass, the plant dragged her back towards its flower. It kept up the pressure around the neck, enough to make her choke but not so much as to strangle the deer. When Omega was pulled up to the flower, the vines lifted her up into the air, dangling her upside down. At that point the vine around her neck unwrapped itself and went to grab her left wrist. Omega was gasping for air for a minute before realizing her predicament.

Omega hung there, held by vines around her arms and legs. The flower was still open and Omega could see further down the stem from where she was. She watches as three new vines appeared from the mouth of the plant. Two of them looked like the ones that held her, but the third had a kind of cup for a tip. The deer did not know what it was for, but she did not want to find out.

"Somebody! Help me!" Omega called out, but she knew it was a slim chance. There were few, if any, individuals in the park at this hour and it was a big park as well. The deer thrashed around wildly, yanking her legs and arms in the hope of pulling them free. But the vines that held her were much stronger and flexible, not losing their grip. As Omega struggled, the vines from the flower went up towards her. The cup-vine reached her first.

Omega immediately stopped struggling when the cup-vine latched over her nose and mouth. She tried to move her hooves to grab the vine and pull it off her, but the vines made that movement difficult. By the time her hooves reached her face, the vine was already releasing oxygen into her nose as well as a toxin of some kind. When Omega breathed it in, the deer immediately felt light-headed and weak in her muscles. She tried to fight it, but soon found her strength waning and her arms and legs pulled back and spread. Omega could only watch through sleepy eyes as the two remaining went for her.

The vines came up to her neck, then ran down her fur to the neck of her tight track suit top. Omega felt them squeeze and wiggle in under that top. The vines were squeezed between her body and her top, and she could feel their smooth rides glide over her white hair. They went lower, beginning to go in between her large orbs. She could definitely feeling the tickling feeling as they slid in, pressing their lengths against her breasts. Lower they went, touching more of Omega's chest until they popped out from under the fabric below. Then they pulled, hard. Omega could feel her top pulling tightly against her body, hearing a tearing sound running down her back and over her sleeves. Finally, the top came loose, pulled away by the vines. Omega saw her breasts bounce out, hanging downward due to gravity and her doe tits standing erect. Then the vines slid under the strap that held her MP3 player and again pulled. It tore easily, and the player fell to the grass with the strap. But the vines were not done, and Omega could feel them sliding in under her track shorts. They squirmed down along the sides of hips, stretching the fabric and tickling the deer, causing her to giggle. When each vine finally came out the shorts' legs, they pulled. Again there was the strong tug against Omega, followed by the sound of her shorts tearing at the seams. The vines finally took away the torn clothing, letting the doe feel the cool morning against her exposed bottom and femalehood. She shivered from the sensations.

Once Omega was naked, the two vines went to her thigh and slid in between her legs. Omega gave a weak gasp when she felt their rough tips push against her pussy lips and anal ring. The toxins might just as well have been inhibitions, for the deer did not resist as those vines pressed into her body. The one in her vagina went in easily, making the doe squeeze her pussy muscles against it. The other one had a little trouble getting into her tight anus, but eventually it managed to force that hole open. Once open, the vine slid in easier, digging into Omega's ass like an oil rig drill searching for oil. Omega closed her eyes tightly, moaning despite herself from the sensations.

Omega's moans became louder when the vines in her holes went in as deep as they could, then pulled back and suddenly thrust straight back. With each pump, Omega gave a gasp, shivers of pleasure heading from her violated orifices through her nude body to her brain. The combined effect of the toxin and yiffing took away any fight the doe had in her. The plant, sensing this, moved Omega into position. The deer's arms were folded along her sides and her legs forced together. She was then lifted and positioned above the flower's maw. The vines then began to lower the deer.

Omega was having too much fun to even notice as her head slid into the flower, rubbing against the slime-covered rim of the mouth. Next came her shoulders, followed by her breasts. The flower stretched its maw to fit it over the deer's generous globes, squeezing and rubbing them before they popped into the stem. The vines around Omega's wrists let go and went back into the ground as suction began inside the stem. The white deer kept on sliding in, the petals closing over her. When the "lips" of the flower touched the top of Omega's buttocks, the vines in her holes pulled back until they came out with two soft and wet popping noises.

Omega felt the vines leave her body and whimpered despite herself. She was close to reaching her pleasure peak, but now the vines had gone and retreated at a critical moment. She felt them sliding up her body to her arms, and then grab hold of her wrists. They pulled her arms until they were facing forward in the stem. But the deer wasn't caring about that. She started to rub her legs together, wanting nothing but that orgasm she was so achingly close to. The plant then resumed pulling her in. The suction, the vines on her arms and gravity all pulled the doe in, making her firm buttocks and short, fluffy tail disappear from outside world. Once her butt was in, Omega went in faster. The flower closed its mouth over her legs, sucking them in like a pair of white noodles. Inside, Omega felt her nude body rub against the tight, slick sides of the plant's shoot. The feeling against her body was like a hundred lovers caressing her with their hands, touching, petting, stroking. Just as her hooves were about to go in, a muffled scream came from inside the plant. The bulge that was Omega squirmed and thrashed in orgasm, the wild movements clearly visible on the outside. By then the plant had her hooves in. It closed its mouth and opened its petals, while the vines that held Omega's ankles went back into the earth. Other than the deer-shaped bulge and the torn clothing at its base, the plant looked just the same as when Omega first saw. But that bulge quickly slid down the plant's shoot before going out of sight beneath the ground.

Omega was still so caught up in the coming-down period of her orgasm that she did not pay attention to how far or how deep was going down that tunnel. She only started to register her surroundings in her mind when she going through a transparent pipe inside a big chamber with faint fluorescent lighting. The deer did get her full senses back when she landed roughly onto a slimly floor and the vine on her face detached, letting her breathe in the odd, musky air. She was still shaking her head clear of the toxins when she heard something fleshly close above her. Omega rubbed her eyes and sat up, setting her butt down on the goo of wherever she was.

The sight that greeted Omega when she had wiped her eyes clean and focused them left her flabbergasted. She was inside some kind of pod, one of many inside the chamber. Many of the other pods were filled with a kind of thick liquid. And floating in that liquid in each pod, held by vines, were at least a dozen females of various species. All them were naked and had vines going into their private areas, forcing orgasm after orgasm out of them. Vines were also attached to their breasts and over their faces.

Omega quickly stood up and banged on the wall of her cavity, hoping to get the attention of the female cheetah in the pod next to hers. But the only reply the deer got was a loud, muffled mewl and a shuddering body as the cheetah was getting her orgasm. It was clear to her that she would not get any help from the others. It was also clear to her that she needed to get out before she joined them.

She looked up at the hole through which she had come through. It was sealed shut, but Omega thought she could try and pry it open. She stood on the tip of her hooves and reached for the opening. She barely touched the skin of it, but it was within reach of the deer. Omega stretched, trying to slide her fingers into the slits of the opening. Suddenly something grabbed her ankles and forced her back down. Omega looked down and gasped when she saw two vines around her legs. Then the walls of her cell began to leak out slime in quantities and fill her pod.

Omega quickly lifted her left hoof as best she could and pried the vine off with all her strength. But as soon as she lifted her right hoof, the vine simply went back and recoiled around her left leg again. When the goo was at her knees she gave up and instead began to punch against her pod's transparent walls, hoping to create a hole. But the skin only stretched, not tear, much to Omega's distress. But the plant had enough of her struggles and sent two vines down to grab her wrists and pulled them upward. Omega thrashed about, but the plant send down another cup-vine that attached to her face and pumped toxins to her again while at the same time sending a vine straight into her mouth, pretty much silencing her. The deer went weak as the plant gave her oxygen and a little bit more toxins. The slime was now rising up her belly. Underneath, two vines came up the floor and headed for the deer's vulnerable openings. When they got there, they slid in easily into Omega, thanks to the liquid and the loosening-up work done by the previous plant tentacles. The only way Omega responded was to shudder and press her vaginal and anal muscles tightly against those lengths wiggling inside her.

As the slime touched the bottom of the doe's breasts, vines like those on the breasts of the other females came down and sucked onto her tits like a pair of hungry young deer. Then the liquid submerged her melons, making them float like two life buoys. Finally Omega's vision blurred as her head went under as well. With her pod now filled, Omega stiffened as the tentacles inside her really started to go at her.

The doe thought about resisting, but she knew that there was no more hope of her escaping this prison. Accepting her fate, Omega let the pleasure spikes rake her brain until she finally came. The liquid in her cavity seemed to pulse as she rocked and jerked violently from her second orgasm. Her moans joined that of several other climaxing females in the chamber, a kind of orgasmic symphony coming from the pods.

The last coherent thought that went through Omega's mind was that at least she was getting her exercise...

FIN

Story by: Gerhard "StrikerSA" Naudé

Omega copyright to: Her player