Even the hand I’d used to touch it tingled with the urge for more contact. Finally the last of them slid from my body and I collapsed. Mature sex I ran a soothing hand along one of its vines. My womb began to empty. They were coating my womb with the oil so that I became aware of nerve endings I hadn’t realized I’d possessed. I wanted to feel like I was finally giving back to the creature that had helped me through the darkest period of my life. When the first few eggs forced their way past my cervix I threw my head back and wailed with ecstasy. Once again I depended on my friend’s presence in my mind to keep me conscious as young plants began moving in pairs, then in threes. In fact, everything was wonderful. I was vaguely aware that the salesman had assured me that all of their plants were sterilized. It was something two humans could never achieve. Well, sort of. They were more active
