The Plant (Part 1)

Background on Art: This was a three-part commission, depicting some lovely school girls falling victim to a monstrous plant.  The entire series is my favorite commission done by Faustie and this picture is probably my favorite in the series.  Hopefully my three-part story will measure up to his great art.
 
Prologue:

Thompson heard giggling and he turned around. Two of the private school brats were wandering through the hallway. They had apparently fallen behind the rest of their class, who had long since passed through on the tour. Sanders gave Thompson a knowing look. He then turned to the girls. "Ladies, you should not be wandering these hallways without your class."

"Sorry, we were just looking for the bathroom," said the blonde girl and her brunette friend nodded her head in confirmation. Sanders have Thompson another look.

"The bathroom is that way," Thompson said, pointing to a doorway. But both Thompson and Sanders knew that there was no bathroom through that hallway. In fact, no one without a high level security clearance was allowed through that door. Or at least they would never be allowed to exit back through it. The brunette thanked Thompson and the two girls opened the door and went through. As soon as they were out of sight, Sanders opened up a cabinet that lined the wall of the hallway. He grabbed two rags and a bottle of chloroform and the two men went through the same door as the girls.

(story continued after jump...) 




Part 1:


I moaned and my eyes fluttered open. Darkness surrounded me and I was completely disoriented. The first thing I noticed was a dull aching in my shoulders and a splitting headache. I tried to sit up but realized I was already in a standing position. Or at least I was not lying down. Confused, I looked up and realized I was suspended, hanging from my wrists. My wrists were tied together with rope and bound to metal hook, which in turn was attached to a chain that disappeared into the ceiling. I looked down and realized my feet were barely touching the floor. Apparently while unconscious I had slumped forward and bent my knees slightly and thus was not putting any weight on my legs and feet. This put all my weight on my wrists and shoulders, bound as I was. But if I straightened my legs, I was able to stand and support myself on my legs which eased slightly the pain in my shoulders. The floor was cold against my feet. Looking down again, I realized that my shoes and socks had been removed. I still had the rest of my clothing, which was my school uniform: plaid skirt and white button down shirt. Seeing my uniform, I started to piece together what I last remembered. I had been on a school field trip. We were at Pholus Bioscience Labs, for our school's career day. We were touring their labs but Tiffany and I had wandered off, looking for the bathroom. That was the last thing I remembered. "Where are we, Lexie..." said a frightened voice and I jumped, startled. As I spun my head around, I saw Tiffany. She was right next to me and was also tied with her wrists pulled up and hanging from a hook. She was looking at me, her eyes wide with terror.

"I remember looking for the bathroom," I said.
Tiffany nodded. "That man pointed us down the one hall, and I don't remember anything else after that."

I tried to recall walking down the hall but I drew a blank. "Me neither," I said softly.

Tiffany gasped. "Lexie, what... what is that?" I turned to Tiffany again and saw that she was staring across the room, her eyes focused on something. I turned to see what she was looking at and also gasped. A few yards away from us stood a massive plant. It was unlike any plant I had ever seen before. It almost did not seem real. The plant looked like a closed green flower bulb. But it was massive; the bulb itself was bigger than I was, easily two or three times my mass. It was connected to an equally oversized stem. The stem was probably twice as thick as me and probably ten feet in height. The stem was brown and looked more like a massive tree trunk than a stem. But unlike a tree trunk, it seemed flexible because, despite its thickness, the bulb was so massive that the stem actually bent forward and curved down so that the bulb rested on the floor. On the opposite end of the stem was another bulb-like mass which rested on the ground. It was twice the size of the green bulb, and this one was brown. The brown mass was surrounded and partially covered by a thick foliage of green leaves and a tangled mess of brown roots and green vines. Though the floor below my bare feet was cement, the plant was on top of bare earth and hundreds of thick roots snaked out from the brown bulbous mass of its base and into the dirt. The roots and vines varied in thickness, some as thick as my calve, others looked no thicker than my big toe. I stared in amazement at the massive plant. This was not like any plant I had ever seen or heard of. Perhaps things like this grew in the Amazon but if they did I had never learned of them. For a moment I considered whether it was even real. Perhaps it was artificial. It almost made more sense that it was some sort of movie prop or was sculpture but, at least from my position, it certainly looked real.

But as I stared at the giant plant I realized I had more pressing concerns. Like, how did I end up down here? Why was I tied up? Who had tied me up? As I pondered this, an unsettling knot began to grow in the pit of my stomach. Tiffany asked me again, "Where are we?" I looked around, my eyes adjusting somewhat to the darkness. There were no windows but a faint light emitted in the room. Looking around, I tried to figure out where we were. The floor was cement and the walls consisted of cement bricks. A massive series of pipes ran along the walls and ceiling. There was a damp mustiness in the air and I could hear dripping water. I got the sense we were underground. The place felt like a basement. Or a dungeon.

Tiffany whimpered softly. "We... we have been kidnapped." I nodded and looked up at my wrists bound over the hook. I stood on my toes trying to lift my wrists up and off of the hook but it was too high. Someone must have knocked us out when we were looking for the bathroom. My head did ache slightly. Maybe I had been drugged? Then they had tied us up like this and removed our shoes and socks while were unconscious. The thought of someone partially undressing me while I was unconscious sent a chill down my spine. I felt incredibly vulnerable and the knot in my stomach tightened. 

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a deadbolt disengaging and the loud creak of a metal door opening. The sound came from behind us and I could not turn my body enough to see who it was. The door creaked again and slammed shut. "Hello!" called out Tiffany in a frightened voice. We heard footsteps. Two men circled around from behind and stood in front of us. The men wore white lap coats with the Pholus Bioscience emblem on the pockets. I recognized the one man as the one who had pointed us in the direction of the bathroom. Or what we had thought was the direction of the bathroom. It dawned on me that this man had set some sort of trap for us. And if these men were here, we were somewhere in their labs still, presumably. But why would employees of this place had kidnapped us?

"Who are you, why have you done this?" I cried out.

However, they were not paying attention to us, they were looking at the plant. Both men clearly looked nervous. The one man was watching it intently and writing in a notepad. The other man held a small voice recorder and spoke into it. "X-117 appears to remain in its dormant state. It has shown no physical reaction to the female human subjects nor did it react to our entrance into the cell. X-117 has been particularly aggressive to males and we would expect an aggressive response from it were it in active state. Limiting its nutrients and light appears to successfully suspend X-117 from its active state. Protocols will now be initiated to bring X-117 to active state for the fertilization and predatory test phases."

"Who are you," I repeated, louder. "Why do you have us down here?"

The man turned and smiled evilly at me. "Girls, you are soon to be test subjects, but that will all become much more clear shortly." My eyes widened. What did he mean, test subjects? 

"Our teachers knew we were here," Tiffany said. "If we aren't back with the group soon, they will call the police."

The second man spoke up, in a mocking tone. "Sorry dear, but your teachers know you are missing and the police were already called. But unfortunately for you, several credible sources and evidence indicate that you left our labs and then went missing. It seems you snuck out during the trip, you naughty girls. So the police are looking for you but they won't be looking for you here, and no one suspects anyone in this facility" He moved behind us and out of our view.

The first man stepped forward until he was right in front of us and smiled. "Don't worry girls, I am sure that school field trip as boring. This will not be. One of you will serve a very important purpose." He pointed the giant plant. "X-117 is ready to begin its reproductive phase. One you will be key for fertilization. The other of you, well she will not be so lucky."

We stared at him, wide-eyed. I did not even comprehend what he was saying. Tiffany started thrashing around, trying to free her wrists from the hook that held her. "Let us go!" she cried out angrily. I was speechless, and just stared at the man in terror, the knot in my stomach growing.

The second man returned. "Let's get this started and get out of here, you know I hate being in here with this thing. If it wakes up when we are here..." As I looked at what the man was holding, my eyes widened even more. In his hands was a pair of what I immediately recognized as Hitachi magic wand vibrators. Though I had never seen one, I had read about them on the Internet. They were supposed to be the best vibrator on the market. The man handed one of the vibrators to his partner. "Let's begin," he said as he moved over to Tiffany as the first man positioned himself in front of me.

The first man smiled evilly at me. "To awaken X-117 from its dormant state and to initiate its reproductive cycle, it needs three things: light, food, and it needs to detect the presence of a candidate for fertilization. That's where these come in." He held up the vibrator and showed it to me and my eyes widened. 

"Stay away from me," I whimpered. The man got down on his knees and then crouched down so that he was positioned between my legs. He then reached up with his hand and slid it up my thigh under my skirt. I cried out and tried to pull away but with my arms yanked up so high, and my feet barely touching the ground, my mobility as limited. The man's hand brushed lightly over my crotch and then to my stomach. I heard a cry and looked over to see the other man crouched down with his hand up Tiffany's skirt. The man in front of me slid his hand down the waistline of my panties and yanked them slowly down, pulling them down to my knees. This was my limit. I started sobbing I tried to clamp my thighs shut but he pried them open and then quickly pushed the Hitachi wand up under my skirt and pressed it against my sex. He turned it on and it began vibrating. I realized in horror that the man was trying to get me physically aroused. I closed my eyes, determined to ignore the sensations. However, he pushed it firmly against my clit and it was impossible to ignore. I bit my lip and shook my head, trying in vain to ignore the vibrations against my clit. I heard Tiffany start to sob . Minutes passed but it seemed like an eternity and the vibrations started to force my body to react. Heat began building between my legs, then spread deep in my loins and belly. I started growing wet and my clit swelled and tingled. "Stop!" I wailed but the man ignored me. I felt the sensations between my legs grow stronger, my whole body grew hot and flushed. The wetness between my legs grew and grew. The muscles in my belly tightened and my heart was racing, my breath ragged, as the heat in my loins intensified. I was going to come, I realized, humiliated. And then, with a click, the vibrator was shut off, leaving me on the brink of orgasm. My eyes popped open and I watched as the man pulled the vibrator away from my throbbing sex. He slid his hand up my thigh again and I gasped as she inserted a finger into my pussy. He withdrew his hand and looked at his finger which glistened with my arousal. "This one is ready." 

"So is this one," said the other man and I looked over and saw Tiffany slumped forward, her face red with humiliation and her eyes closed. The men showed each other their glistening fingers. I would have been enraged at being violated like this if I weren't so terrified and humiliated. "Let's get out of here before that thing wakes up. The men got up and moved behind us. I heard the metal door open again and then slide shut and the lock engage. I looked over at Tiffany who had now opened her eyes and was looking back at me, tears streaming down her face and her lip trembling. I had thought I was going to be sexually assaulted but the men had left. They had left us with the plant, which made no sense.

Suddenly a bright light flashed on, temporarily blinding me. As my eyes adjusted I turned to see that a fluorescent light had turned on directly above the giant plant. Artificial sunlight I thought, thinking back to what the man had said the plant needed to "awaken." I wondered what that meant. As I did the plant started to rustle. It first I thought that a draft in the room was causing the rustling. But soon the vines that were strewn on the ground began to rustle more loudly and I know it was not a draft. The vines began slowly twisting around. After a minute, the movement increased, and the vines began to slither around the ground. I was mesmerized. I had been open to the possibility that a large plant like this existed in some exotic location in the world. But I knew that what I was watching now was completely unnatural, there were no plants in the world that could move around like this.

Tiffany screamed and my head spun around to look at her. A vine from the plant was slithering its way up Tiffany's leg, encircling her calve as it slowly moved upward. Something brushed my feet and I cried out and pulled my foot away. One of the vines was slithering around in front of me. I stared at it in terror, keeping my foot lifted. But soon the vine found the other foot. I lifted that one and cried out in pain, as I was now putting all my weight on my wrists and shoulders one again. I strained, trying to keep my feet lifted off the ground. I heard another loud cry from Tiffany but I was too focused on my own plight to see what was happening to her. Several more vines slithered around on the floor under me. Suddenly one lifted up off the ground and waved around in the air until it found my ankle. I cried out in frustration as the vine began wrapping around my ankle and started pulling to force it back down to the ground. The vine was only a couple inches thick but it was incredibly strong. I wrenched my leg back and forth trying to tear it or pry my foot free but it was no use and the vine easily forced my leg back down to the floor. Another vine lashed out and found my foot. This vine began sliding up my leg. The vines did not feel like a typical plant vine. They felt fleshy and were wet and slippery. I watched in terror as it slid upward, past my knee and panties which were still hanging at my knees. It slid up my inner thigh and I closed my eyes and let out a wail as it disappeared past the hemline of my skirt. I clamped my thighs shut, praying that the vine was not going where I suspected it was. As it pushed its way in between my closed thighs I started to cry, as my fears were confirmed. I felt the vine poking and rubbing at the lips of my sex. I tried to pull away but at this point more vines had encircled my legs and kept them from moving. The vine between my legs began sliding up and down along my slit and then pushed upward and began to insert itself into my vagina. I let out another wail as I felt it slide up into me. Despite its thickness, it slid in easily, in part because of my earlier forced arousal and in part because the vine itself was quite slippery and flexible. I looked over and Tiffany was staring forward , her eyes bulging in surprise and her mouth gaping open in shock. I saw a vine had snaked its way up her skirt and I assumed she was getting the same treatment as me. How as this possible? We were being violated by a plant. The vine inside me forced itself in further, filling me completely until it hit my cervix. It then slid out, withdrawing from my body almost completely before it then pushed itself back in. It began thrusting in and out of my pussy rapidly and I cried out in shock. I was literally being fucked by a plant! I looked over and saw that Tiffany was also being fucked. Her eyes were glazed over as she stared ahead, in shock. I closed my eyes and prayed I was going to wake up and find out this was just a nightmare.

(to be continued...)