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Gotham Girls - Page 12 - Clean the Petals - By geofrey - Overview

Looking at the pant you wonder how you are meant to clean it’s waste. Where does a plant’s waste come from? You assume as the food goes in through the top, that is where the mess should be, fortunately, the heavy head of the plant weighs it down so you can approach the man sized petals with too much difficulty. You get to work with a nearby hose and sponge, cleaning the thick purple petals. It takes while and a lot of work and you are soon tired and aching. You lean against a petal for a moment, it is rather soft and warm, but it pushes back, causing you to lose your balance. You stumble into the dangling red stamen, wincing at the unpleasant stickiness. You realize you are in trouble as the petals begin to close around you. You cry for help as they wrap around you and the gigantic plant lifts up its heavy head, forcing you to look upside down. The petals open up except for one, which wraps around you like a blanket, you begin to vainly writhe and twist trying to get out when you see Ivy and Harley at the base of the plant looking up as you.


 


“Please, help me” you cry out, Harley looks to Ivy who lets out a sigh,” What’s the point in a slave who can’t even clean a plant, Harley, get the camera, may as ell record this.” Harley gives an oakey dokey and quickly grabs a camera, filming your vain struggles as you feel the familiar burn. Ivy gives a sly grin, ”Amateurs” she says with a sigh and rolling her eye’s back. You struggle more as the burns get worse, Harley has begun to caress her breast while filming you and Ivy has begun to kiss Harley’s neck. Despite your impending death, you can’t help but get aroused and your struggles soon turn into humps trying to release your tension against the now slimy, warm and soft petal of the plant. It works, and your climax takes your mind off your digestion while Harley an either now passionately roll around in front of you, you are now an after thought in their mind, despite your screams and sobs. You are background noise and soon, your cries will die out completely, and your waste will be cleaned and dumped into the compost heap.

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