You should have trusted your first instincts. As you walk passed the plant, trying to ignore it, it suddenly moves… and before you can react to leap to safety, a thin, slick tentacle-vine wraps itself securely around your bare body, pinning your arms to your sides.
You scream and try to break free, but it’s way, way too strong. You feel your feet leave the ground, and you look up in shock to see the slimy tendril pulling into the round pod… pulling into an aperture that looks disturbingly like an anal sphincter. Your eyes widen, and you kick frantically with your legs, but with no trouble at all it pulls your head to that hole and pulls you through head first.
You struggle helplessly as your breasts pop through the opening, and your ass and legs quickly follow. The tendril holding you lets go, leaving you to push and beat at the slimy insides of the pod, but you discover, to your horror, that it simply vibrates from your desperate attacks. You can’t even force open the sphincter… and as you quickly discover, that means you can’t get any air in here…
From the outside, a few mildly curious birds watch as yet another foolish animal falls prey to a gulper pod. They watch, squawking occasionally, as the vibrations caused by the struggling prey weaken before ceasing altogether.
Inside the pod, you pass out from suffocation, your nude body covered in goop from the pod’s inside. Before long you will slip into death from the lack of air, and within a few weeks, after consuming your flesh, the pod will spit your useless bones into the nearby river.
Your short-lived adventure is over.
