The plant


By: Anonymous

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[TESTICLES] [MINOR]

A plant makes a meal out of five boys best bits.


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Jamie’s sixth grade class had just begun summer vacation. Unable to sleep in, the eleven year old decided to go for a morning swim at the local pond. He called his friends, they agreed to meet up with him in a few hours. Unable to wait because of boredom, he set out alone.

The pond was in dense forest, about 2 miles from his house. He rode his bike as fast as he could through the narrow trail. The morning mist was still hanging over the water when he arrived. He removed his clothes, hung them up on a tree limb along with his towel, and jumped in the cool water.

Tired and cold, Jamie climbed out of the pond. His bike was still there, but his clothing and towel were missing.

“C’mon guys, give me back my stuff, I’m cold.”

“I’m not kidding, please give me my clothes back.”

He heard a twig snap and ran into the forest after it. In an opening between two large trees he saw the strangest plant he had ever seen, it was a dark green bulb, about 3 feet high. As he walked towards it, the plant opened. The dark green outer leaves laid themselves flat against the ground, in the center was a tulip-like flower, colored a bright orange, 6 inches in diameter. The pedals of this flower were about 3 inches high, except for the one farthest from him, which was nearly 6 inches in length. In the center of this flower was a tight green bud, about the size of his fist, with a wrist-thick stem holding it up.

“Cool.”

He walked up to it and squatted down, the inner bud opened, tendrils slipped out and hung down the sides. Inside of the bud there was a ridge running along the center , on either side of the ridge there were two thin thorns, that laid flat against the smooth inner wall.

Jamie was still wet and cold, so he straightened up and began to turn around. Before he could react, vines came from either side of him and wrapped around his wrists and ankles. His hands were held behind his back as he was forced to his knees with the plant between his legs. The tendrils wrapped around the base of his testicles and pulled them inside of the bud. The bud closed, his testes were held tightly on either side of the ridge. The thorns turned upwards, he felt them against the bottom of his scrotum. The top of the bud tightened around the base of his testicles cutting off circulation. Everything was still for a few moments.

He testicles ached from lack of blood. The thorns slid up through his scrotum and imbedded themselves into the center of his testes. He howled out, more from fear than pain. There was pressure and rhythmic throbbing as the plant injected something into him. Warmth and a buzzing replaced his discomfort. The thorns retracted and a cold wetness was felt on the bottom of his scrotum.

It was about 10 o’clock. Jamie cried as the buzzing got worse. Suddenly, the bud convulsed sharply. Although there was no pain, he felt his testes smash. He began to dry heave. The bud convulsed again. It then began contracting wildly, this kept up for about 15 minutes. Once it finished, the top of the bud loosened. The long pedal, on the flower, slipped under his penis. It slid from base to tip, wiping something on the underside of him, then went back to its original place. His member got erect immediately and began ejaculating. A thick, pink fluid hit the long pedal and ran down into the center of the flower. He passed out, right after realizing that he was looking at his emulsified testes.

Jamie woke up to the sound of crying. The afternoon sun had dried him, but he was still cold. He was lying on has back with his knees in the air. Many articles of clothing were hanging on nearby branches. Dried ejaculate had stuck his limp penis to his belly. As he peeled it off a few drops of the pink ejaculate dripped onto his hand. Jamie went white as he slid his fingers down it to his scrotum and probed in disbelief, it was empty except for the loose cords.

Regaining composure, Jamie tried to get up, a vine was around his neck. He looked as far as his restraints would allow him. His friend Alex was to the left, unconscious, with a vine around his neck as well. Alex’s penis was still erect and pumping; pink fluid dripped down the side of his belly. To the right were William and Kevin. William was restrained around the neck; Kevin, who was closer to the plant, had vines around his wrists and ankles. Both of them were pale, and staring at Matt. Directly in front of Jamie was Matt, with the plant between his legs. The bud was convulsing rapidly and Matt was sobbing. It soon collected its meal, Matt’s body went limp, and he was dragged next to Alex. A vine slipped around Matt’s neck, and the others released. Kevin was next. Kevin’s screams for help were quickly drown out by his sobs as the plant began with him.

By the time the plant was done with Kevin, Alex was awake. Jamie watched Alex cry as he took stock of the situation. The plant had just injected William, no one spoke. The sun was just setting when the plant began to crush William’s testicles. By now, everyone was awake. They were all watching as William’s testes were eaten. The plant drug William next to the others. The inner bud then closed,

and the outer leaves shut. Flashlights shone through the trees. The boys’ parents arrived in time to see the plant slip beneath the soil and let them free.



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