The Tower of Passion

"Oh no Oh my, I didn't expect this" Tamlin shouted from behind, as Fiona turned to her.

"Are you okay Tamlin?" She asked. She supposed they could give up, try to run away - she didn't want Tamlin to be uncomfortable.

"Uhm... Yeah. Yeah, I didn't say stop... Just didn't expect it." The bunny looked away from everyone, up into the sky. "I... Yeah, it'll be fun." 

Fiona smiled and looked around. No one else seemed to mind. 
"So... All of us then? You think you can handle us?" Ash had started helping Qae strap off her armour. Fiona's heart was so warm, all her friends were just as pervy as her. And now they'd all enjoy this boss together.

"Dear, I don't think there's enough of you. Now... I will extract your seed, but to defeat me, I will try to exhaust all of you before myself... I can feel all of my vines. What they feel, I feel." She licked her lips, as the last of Qae's armour was put on the ground and she flexed her wings. "Now, let me undress you all if that is agreeable."

"We are..." Fiona started, as her rod started hardening. She looked back at Annabelle. "Good choice, friend." She smiled, and the slightly nervous-looking goblin gave her a thumbs up, before letting the vines climb up her leg, and start pulling at her dress. At the same time, flowers bloomed across the the grove, along the vines snaking around Fiona's muscular calves, around her friends, the bulbs at their ends opening slightly, some sort of sap drooling out leaving a trail up Fiona's leg.

Her friends were in a similar situation - The dryad's tendrils had already reached Liddy and Annabelle's hips, dextrous plants untying Liddy's sash covering her nethers, pulling it to the side. Annabelle's robe was being lifted up, and the goblin was excited as she was undressed. As the dress was lifted above her pelvis, her glistening folds were visible in the sunlight. As her eyes met Fiona's, the girls smiled at each other and Annabelle waved a finger towards the dryad.

Suddenly Willy flew toward the rooted woman, erect and eager.

"Oh my... Hello there" The dryad said in soft surprise, as the flying cock started rubbing against her cheek, eliciting a giggle as she shied away. "I suppose I can help you out." She said, amused as she opened her mouth, Willy pushed himself past her wet, welcoming lips, and softly pushed in and out of her, sloppy wet sounds sounding through the grove joining the moans from the six women getting more and more entangled by the vines.

They were all lifted slightly off the ground and brought closer to the dryad, close enough to each other to touch as the exploring appendages reached high enough to start undressing the taller women. Robes and tunics were being pulled over heads, arms lifting willingly to make it easier as everyone - even Tamlin - seemed very eager. Fiona leaned over to her pet, as Ash's obscenely short shorts were being peeled off her ass She grabbed the woman by the back of her neck and pulled her in, kissing her fiercely. 

Little Fiona had long since jumped to attention, cock ring transformed, meat throbbing and drooling. Every single one of her dear friends had hard nipples and dripping cunts, grabbing and kissing at each other as the dryad suspended them in the air, more and more vines wrapping around them, binding their arms and undressing them fully. Fiona and Ash's collars were left, as well as her Pet's dangling skull chain around her belly. Beyond that, within minutes the party was naked, nipples hard and pointing to the sky, as vines grasped every part of them, pushing them closer to each other.

A soft, peachy-pink mist released from the blooming flowers, colouring the air, and as Fiona breathed it in her mind... softened. Not too much, she was still in control. But she felt more relaxed, and at the same time, the touch of the vines was more intense. The throbbing of her cock felt strong, everything just felt... More. Her mouth opened softly, as she panted, looking at her beautiful friends, and how much they enjoyed themselves - thankful she could see their arousal before the dryad released her aphrodisiac.

Qae was held next to Annabelle, as the two started nuzzling and kissing each other, Liddy and Tamlin made better acquaintances as the small breasted sea-gnome tugged on her restraints to bury her face into the bunny girl's enormous cleavage. Fiona was kept together, as the vines lifted the fox up higher and higher.

"It's fine pet... I'm sure she'll keep you safe." Fiona cooed, using her head - her only free limb, to stroke against the fox woman's body. Vines spreading her limbs, Ash was placed gently on the berserker's shoulders, soft, thick thighs on the other side of her head, as she was pushed into her pet's moistening pussy. Fiona smiled and looked up as she gave an exploratory lick of the wet folds, seeing eyes roll back and tongue lolling out.

"Do you like it when I please you, pet?" Fiona whispered between laps, her tongue delving deeper into the delicious folds, as their restraints wrapped further around them, some exploring around her cock and starting to tug at it, causing her to moan into Ash's wetness.

"Yes, Mistress... I'm sorry, I should be serving you." The fox panted, clearly excited by the prospect, but ashamed of her mistress having to do this. 
"Nonsense pet... What kind of Mistress doesn't treat their pet sometimes? Enjoy, enjoy to your fullest."

She went to delve deeper, but as she leaned forward a vine with a particularly bulbous head pushed into Ash, twisting and turning inside her. The one's around her cock massaged her, squeezing and releasing in an undulating pattern. Something was pushing against her crown, another wet vine circling it, pushing at her precum as her whole body was tenderly wrapped. She strained against her restraint and went a little higher, and licked against her pet's nub, causing a loud gasp and a sharp breath from above her. She alternated between lapping and kissing at the clit, and licking the little bits of soft, pale thigh still apparent.

And then something pushed over her cock, enveloping the head. 

"Oh fuck" Fiona breathed into the wet slit getting fucked by a plant right in front of her face, unable to do much else than nuzzle her cheek against Ash. She couldn't see much, but she could hear her friends moaning and panting around her, every one of them sounding like they were thoroughly enjoying themselves, even muffled moans from the dryad.

She had to not exhaust herself, she thought. She could cum - but she had to be able to keep going, that was her only thought as she felt a vine sneak along the taught muscles of her ass, before starting to spread its wet sap around her back hole. Tightness around her cock and pressure on her sphincter, a beautiful woman on her tongue. Fiona didn't imagine she would take long before she was worn out.

They had to defeat - however silly the premise was - this dryad. Fiona thought as she snuggled into her pet's crotch, and then remembered. The dryad felt everything the vines felt. Exhaust the vines - however you exhausted a plant - and they would win. Fiona looked at the phallic vegetation, pushing in and out of Ash's folds, twisting and turning.

Fiona leaned forward and licked it. Long, sensuous, starting as far down as she could, she dragged her tongue all the way up leaving a trail of saliva and flicked the tip just as it pulled out of Ash. She felt it shudder - all the way down, this wine must be wrapped around Fiona's breast, vibrating slightly against her pierced nipple, as it shook in pleasure. She heard the dryad moan louder, muffled around Annabelle's familiar.

She smiled. That's what they had to do.

"Suck the vines!" She shouted to her friends. "I know you're all good at it - she can feel them all" Finally she felt like they had an advantage here, she thought as she went back to stimulating the soft-skinned plant. Yes, there were six of them, but they were all bound, suspended, doused with an aphrodisiac, and penetrated. She saw up leaning over and licking the vines wrapped around her, tongue flicking around them as they both shook held up in the air. She heard the soft slurping sounds of oral administration from all around here, as the dryad's dampened moans became louder and louder.

They could win this odd fight she thought. Their plan would work.

And then, simultaneously, her asshole was penetrated and whatever moist delight was wrapped around the tip of her cock started pulsing, forcibly milking her.