Tiffany, young adult Skrellian, was just enjoying a quiet time in the bar, sipping on some drinks and passing idle conversation to kill the time. The poor alien not realizing that someone else had set its sights on her, planning on killing her instead. An Alraune, by the likes of it, coming privy with her hidden agenda, a smiling, warm face, and a scent that allured all those around, with a sweet smelling floral arrangement, almost akin to honey. Tiff noticed it right off the get, curious how this Drusilia already knew her name, but was friendly nonetheless, even as the plant girl gave her own. Seducing the prey away from the bar after a conversation short, the Alraune was now at the privacy of a nearby dorm room to do as she pleased with her prey. All that was on Tiffany's mind was sex, while all that was on Drusilia's mind, was food. Obviously the predator's motivations and exercise working in her favor, it wasn't long before she had a struggling, screaming, confused, but soon exhausted, and beaten Skrell, in the depths of her pedals. A poor naive Skrell, who'd end up as nothing more than plant food, and soon forgotten about by end of shift~

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