INTRODUCTION

Being a touring coordinator seemed like a perfect fit for Scott. He loves his work, getting to always stay active and engaged with the exotic wildlife he always had a fascination for, and organizing tours for like-minded explorers.
Alas, after a week’s worth of handling the pile of important paperwork after the latest bunch of trips, it was finally time to spend the next couple of months with a vacation. Scott naturally saw this as a wonderful opportunity to seek out a new exotic plant to study, as not only would it make for a great vacation trip for himself, but it’d also be a chance to complete a contract within his own agency and the resort for future cooperative purposes.

His goal however was not just any plant, but the Aphrodisia, known to most for its unique beauty towards the end of its blooming cycle alongside its very erotic characteristics during the blooming process itself, hence the plant partly appealing to adventurous explorers and photographers alike, but perhaps mainly to those frisky individuals who are just seeking a certain bit of exclusive X-rated plant-fun. For Scott it more or less ticked all the boxes, so the idea of venturing out there to see and try the plant for himself was one that certainly interested him.

It was far from the first time he had heard about its name and reputation, but it was only recently that he got his eyes and ears up for it as word began to spread more and more. Through some quick research, he found out that not only had the Aphrodisia’s reproduction attributes allowed it to become a fairly wide-spread species comparatively to the mythically rare status it once had in the world of wild exotic plants, but also that there were these special resorts containing this plant in a more controlled environment.

“Perfect~” the roo quietly mused to himself whilst the rest of the planning went on without much further explanation needed.

PRESENT DAYS

Fast-forwarding to present day, only just having made it past the registration area, Scott was now walking down one of the main aisles of the resort, leading into the various gardens with exotic plants.
Alongside him walked a female staff member, showing him around the area.

“Soo.. apart from Aphrodisia, does your resort offer any other kind of exotic plants for your guests?” Scott curiously asked.

“Oh yes, there’s a few like the Hanging Pod and the recently imported Crotch Keeper- ah and perhaps most notably the Symbiosa which you might have heard of before...” she answered, pointing at a section of gardens further ahead.

“Even the Nymph one?”

“Oh no, no - nothing like that here,” she answered again, noticing Scott’s surprised expression when he asked. “Our selection only includes the safer species that will ensure that none of our guests suffer any permanent effects.”

Scott nodded back with a bit of a relieved expression as he was only looking for a bit of temporary fun during his visit.

“Furthermore, with plants like the Aphrodisia, we’ve been exploring the possibilities of growing different types of the same plant a lot, resulting in.. different effects.” she continued.

“Different effects..? Like what?”

“Well, we have a simple one- the one you’ve most likely heard of, which will only cover our clients with a layer of the sensitive latex-like goo it produces in the middle.” she began explaining. “But there’s now also a few more, well.. let's say exotic variations which can bring additional modifications, including ones giving male clients a pair of bouncy breasts, whilst providing a dick for our female clients. There are even versions stretching as far as transforming its victim’s tongue into a sensitive dick-” she paused for a moment. “Of course, these are all temporary modifications only applied to the goo-suit itself that the plant produces during its blooming process, but our clients will still feel and experience them as if the new parts were their own.”

“Eeh-? A dick-tongue? Didn’t know such modifications even existed.”

“Yep, interested in trying this one perhaps?” the employee asked with a smile, briefly stopping to lean against the gate to one of the gardens.

“Oh, not for me, thanks. I think I wish to just stay with the simple one. No modifications.” Scott said, flustering a little in his reply to which the employee just smiled and nodded back.

Stripped down to just a pair of shorts and a light unbuttoned shirt, the environment and atmosphere gave off a soothing and almost spa-like feeling as the hot winds swept against the exposed parts of his body.

“Aaand, here we are.” the employee said as she pushed up the thin, yet tall wooden gate leading into the garden Scott had booked. “As per your request, this type of Aphrodisia won’t do anything past the ordinary goo-transformation.” she continued whilst looking down at the notes of the roo’s reservation, browsing through the pages.

Scott nodded back as he peeked in through the open gate, catching a first glimpse of the inside of his garden, brushing his hand against the thick bushes surrounding the area and feeling the tepid water that had condensed on its leaves.
They must’ve stretched up standing at least 2 meters tall, he thought to himself as they seemed to function as walls for the garden to allow for some privacy.
He then saw the Aphrodisia, lying flat on the ground, partly covered by some leaves from the giant overhanging tree in the garden- the purpose of which was to protect the area from the direct sunlight and tropical heat.

“Heh, the aphrodisiac from the plant hasn’t even begun to take effect yet.” the employee jokingly said, noticing the enticed look on Scott’s face. “In any case, ‘seems like you’re all good to..- Ah actually, just one more thing- make sure to take off and leave your clothes in the hut here before approaching the plant,” she said to Scott who just blinked and nodded, signaling back that he already was well aware. “Now then, hope you enjoy your stay.” she then continued, handing him the gate key with a smile before quietly closing the door behind him.

🔲 🔲 🔲

Having researched the plant, Scott already knew not to approach it whilst clothed as it’s capable of dissolving any non-organic material that comes into with its pink, goo-like sap.
Now alone and fully nude in the garden with the Aphrodisia, he took his first cautious steps onto it, curiously feeling the soft green petals under his feet before moving on to the smoother lime-green center, feeling the trapped air underneath cushioning his feet as he began circling and looking down at the goo in the middle.
He let out a small giggle as he stepped around on it. The sensation of the smooth, rubbery texture puffing under his feet as he walked felt unusual and funny, but good.

Scott kept eyeing the small goopy pool. Apart from the suspicious color standing out alongside a few small, hollow stems poking up, it looked far more innocent than what the plant’s capabilities he had read about would show.
Eventually, curiosity and excitement to explore the plant deeper started overcoming the roo more and more, but he still felt a fair amount of apprehension about just willingly hopping straight into the goo.

“Hmm.. what if I test it first-” he loudly thought to himself, constructing an idea to just dip one foot in first. He then hovered his foot over it before slowly and carefully submerging it into the resinous goo.

He carefully balanced on one of his feet as he felt the goo tickle his sole and toes of his other one, but there was no instantaneous reaction other than his foot sticking a little to the mysterious sap.
Feeling a bit more confident, he decided to fully submerge it down to his ankle, feeling the soft bottom of the plant the rest of his weight.
Suddenly, the plant wasted no time covering the roo’s foot with goo, quickly forming a snugly fitted ring of the sap around his ankle.
Even though Scott was somewhat aware of the plant’s capturing methods, the sheer speed and sudden motion it all happened in still caught him off guard.
He instinctively reacted by trying to jerk his foot back up, but felt how the elastic goo followed along before instantly snapping his foot back down again.
As he made an attempt to re-position and prevent himself from falling over in the process, he felt how his other foot landed in the goo as well.

“I suppose that’s one way,” he chuckled to himself, feeling the adrenaline build up a little within his body from the sudden capture as the goo tightly wrapped around his second foot, forming an identical ring around that one too.

He began moving his legs a little, lifting them and tugging them to the side, exploring how much freedom he had to move around. The further he tugged, the stronger the elastic resistance would be until eventually his muscles grew too tired to keep pulling. Not only was the substance sticky, it had sealed itself extremely tightly around his legs so pulling himself out quickly seemed like a futile option. The elastic properties of the sap along with its circular ring openings made it feel like his legs were sucked back down whenever he tried to move.

“Hff.. this sap really is something else,” he huffed, panting a little. As he threaded against the goo he noticed that the more he struggled and squirmed against it, the easier and quicker it seemed to slide upwards along his legs.

Looking down, he suddenly noticed how the small tube-like stems had grown into a single big one. It was moving around in a bit of a haphazard fashion, lacking a pattern as he felt it stroke and bump against his leg momentarily. He followed it with his eyes as it lightly bumped around, seemingly in search of something.
At this point, even slight leg movements required a lot of energy from the roo as he felt the goo just under his knees. He reached his hand down to feel it, expecting a similar sticky texture on the outside as the one he first felt when he dipped his feet in, but instead it was a rather slick and smooth feeling that met his hands. It felt nice to touch, a bit like he was stroking his hands against a layer of glossy smooth latex.