Incline 27: Prostitute Rose'lhia

"Unhand me!" I told them with an attempt at anger. Yet, having received more of that corrupted honey, my body gave a different kind of answer. It shivered and keeled under their touch. And I swear, if it could, my legs would've snared them against my...

"Learn to walk on your own then, and this applies to all of you!" one of the thorns snap as excited moans filled the air as we were stuffed into a cell.

"Ah..." someone moans out from behind me as I forced against their soft, magic-lacking body. A hideous body which I was forced to press up against one way. Only for another to be pushed at my front.

"Oh... Lower..." I let out by mistake after a pair of tightly packed elbows went straight for my chest. But I was quick to slap them away and to make some room for myself. Claustrophobic as it still was, even with my efforts. And like with the last time this corrupted honey was inside of me, there was a unique kind of exhaustion that came with it.

It always made me want to be dominated as it overtook me on my way to the ground. It being so tightly packed in here, however, forced me to stay upright. Yet even those I was leaning on also just wanted to fall down. For a love they never would have to just take them...

"None of you deserve anything like that anyway!" I huff as I start to force some of them away. And when just enough moved, those behind me started to slip. As did I. To my joy, however, I was on top of a living cushion now.

"Oh, master..." one of the roots cooed as they took advantage of the new space. Yet, with a quick movement of my nearest point, I kept them at bay. Even if it meant having to deal with them licking and cleaning it.

"At least you still..." I start to say before even more started to come around me just to pamper me.

"Master Rose'lhia!" one of them exclaimed as they tried to snuggle up to me.

"Ivy-Mother to you!" I couldn't help but breathe into their red face after bringing them closer.

"Ivy-Mother!?" then started to spread like a fire in a dry forest. A space I once fought for then started to hold itself together naturally. With all those that I could see bowing down to me just for the slightest taste or touch.

But with this honey in my system, I could not muster the will to deny them their inappropriate desires. Gentle strokes from single fingers and greedy grapples started to cover me. And I gently pushed as many away as I could. Yet, I could only do so much amongst this forest of lust-driven roots.

So desperate to get a feel of what a real aelenvari woman is. An unfortunate shame for them because no amount of touching me would make them like me. Being a petal all started at the seed. A failure to grow strong at such a young age did not make petals, it made roots.

"What in Aahtha's name have we got going on here?" one of the thorns comments as he notices the hollow nature of the cramped cell. And when he opened the door and made some room. I made sure to sprawl myself out and show my body off. Gesturing for him to come closer just for me.

Yet, another pulled him out and angrily slammed the cell door shut. A few loud squeals also filled the air as mutterings about 'love bites' suddenly appeared. And that gave me an idea, having heard about how close to the door one could get. So I started to get up.

And I made the gap the thorn made wider before I suddenly collapsed onto those gathering behind me. My seat was remade in an instant and most of the roots were out of my way. Some still got through and teased this corrupted body of mine, however. It was a disgusting pleasure I could not push away right now.

I would look back on this day in disgust, but that day had yet to come. There was a present that gave me wonderful feelings to focus on. Warm breath that tickled the skin and wet tongues that could somehow reach the muscle beneath my skin. The pleasure ran deep within me.

"Do keep watching..." I say to the thorns as I bite my lower lip. Stretching out my body while pushing my chest up as my arms moved toward those behind me. On the other end, my legs made a point of repositioning themselves. All so I could thrust up my trembling crotch for a brief moment.

A giggle then left me, but that was the part of me that was still there doing that. While they might've seen a petal begging for just some affection that satisfied her. I was actually laughing at how they would never get to love me like that. This was a body intended for my Love.

"If you don't like what you see... Why not try sampling it in a different way?" I offered to one of the thorns as a test. Relaxing thanks to the honey as the roots started to clammer away at the chance to strip me even partially. However, this was an act. I needed to see if I could entice them to come in and grant me a chance...

"I thought I said I wanted that petal treated as if she was a runt!?" that hideous woman asked the first thorn she saw angrily.

"We put her in the centre of the cell but she seems to have..."

"Fill their heads with delusions, you might have... But, they can see the truth quite well, can't you?" I start to tell them with a lofty, pleasure-filled voice before I brought a root forward. Her heated, breathless body just itching at the chance to move even closer as our oral scents mixed.

"GGGGGRRRRAAAAAHHHH!" the woman screamed as I smiled at her as that same root was guided down onto my body. Just one of many I could've done it with. But I only needed one to show my dominance.