Poor Kin, always finding himself deep in trouble with wild plant life. We find our foxy fellow caught in the midst of a milking session by a thirsty series of plants that share the same root underground. By the look of his surroundings alone he could tell he was somewhere unique. The air itself was scented with an alluring aroma, guiding him to pad his way closer and closer to it's center before soon enough he'd caught off guard, resulting in being coiled and pinned to the ground itself, dragging him by his feet towards a special flower said to blossom only when ready to receive a special type of nourishment. The rare essential flower was special among the rest of its roots, being the only one that could directly swallow necessary fluids and stimulate the source at once. What looked liked a pair of lips at the top smacked together with a wet sound, slimy and slippery with strings of juices between those lips as it essentially kissed along the fox's flaccid member, coaxing his shaft inside itself in what could only be assumed was a mouth. It suckled and wrapped itself along Kin's member, the inner flesh mimicking that of a tight virgin orifice as it stimulated the shaft to the point of an erection. The male groaned in a state of bliss, quickly losing his will to struggle against the powerful vines restraining him.

Shortly after giving up his attempts to break free, the ends of the vines began to bloom on their own, resulting in tongue-like organs protruding out the ends. They quickly began to tirelessly explore the male fox's body, tasting him, nursing from his body by directly lapping at his sweat and musk as the center flower became more aggressive in its efforts to fetch its meal. One tentacle even managed to find a rich taste located near his rear, dragging its tongue along his tight pucker and occasionally plunging itself in an intruding manner. This left the fox panting wildly as it fucked and rimmed his asshole. His feet were shown little mercy as well being the subject of a pair of tongues' center of attention, bathing his feet clean from mild traces of dirt and rich soil under their ticklish organs causing the fox to flinch and stiffen up. There was even a curious vine lapping up at his nipples for what seemed nothing more than to further stimulate the male.

It wouldn't be long before the fox begin to buck his hips, naturally giving in to his instinctive urges to breed, fucking the flower as it's suction began to increase dramatically. His precum dripping from his puckered up foreskin at the tip the plant began to mimic a willing partner by bobbing its lips up and down his shaft in sync to his thrusts. The erotic sounds echoed in his ears as the rustling grass did little to disguise the audible sucking of the plant. Every shlurp, guck, wet smack and gush of the plant's efforts drove him wild as did the rest of the vines intentions to feed off him. It didn't take long after so much in so little time the fox would surrender his precious seed to the flower, spilling his pent up load at the base of the bud, the plant quickly reacted with a hard swallow around his shaft, milking him for all his balls had to offer. A feral growl escaped the fox's mouth through his gritting teeth, giving up every bit of cum his soft tightening balls could muster up. The plant soon began to slide of his cock with faint suckles, giving his foreskin one last kiss to suck off the last trace of seed hanging off the tip leaving traces of juices slathered around his member. The vines soon began to uncoil as they went to retreat under the grass once more. Rolling himself onto his back the spent male soon closed his eyes to pass out from exhaustion, laying on the soft bed-like grass alone with the now closed flower beside him for the night.