TechTickle
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Continued from Part 3
Ria continued laughing silently behind the vine covering her mouth, as she was mercilessly tickled after being denied again. Over the last two hours, the plant had been alternating between teasing her right up to the edge of her climax, and then tickling her out of her mind. It was using everything it had at its disposal - the flowers wrapped around her tits and pussy would grope and caress her right up to the moment before release, at which point they would freeze and tentacles all over the rest of her body would hellishly tickle her to stop her from cumming, joined by the other flower on her belly button.
AHHAHAHAHAA- EHEHEHHHHAHAHAHH- UGGGGHHHH- HEEELPPAHAHAHA-
The fluff inside Ria's pussy was making things infinitely worse for her, as it was out of sync with the plant tormenting her. Whenever the flowers stimulated her sexual areas to bring her to an orgasm, the creature would detect that she was close to an orgasm and stop completely, maddening her every time as she knew that the strokes of the furry bug inside her would have been enough to push her over the edge. On the other hand, when the plant was relentlessly tickling her to prevent her orgasm, the fluff would detect her lowered arousal and start its rapid revolutions, pressed right up against her G-spot. This meant that even while she was being tickled, the teasing didn't stop for a second, trapping Ria in a cycle of endless frustration.
The plant noticed that Ria was beginning to wear out from everything she had been through, and would likely pass out soon if nothing was done to prevent it. Luckily (or unluckily, depending on who's side you're on), the plant was prepared for a situation like this, often feeding on victims for days at a time and needing to keep them alive and well to continue thriving. The tentacle covering Ria's mouth was removed, briefly leaving her mouth uncovered before it was replaced by another tentacle that inserted itself in the same place. As soon as the tentacle entered her, she felt some kind of sweet nectar dispensed inside her. Ria swallowed it immediately, loving the taste of the nectar in her mouth. She felt herself regaining all her energy, but as she was too hopelessly denied to focus on anything but her soaking wet pussy, she didn't yet understand the implications of the nectar she was being fed - even passing out wasn't an option anymore.
Ria was found by Andrea after almost another whole day of endless teasing. By now, the plant had perfectly tuned itself to her body and sexual reactions, able to control her arousal with pinpoint accuracy. It would slowly take her higher and higher until just one more stroke would send her shooting over the edge, before going back to tickling her. Sometimes it would just hold her there in that beautiful moment, just one caress away from exploding, all while Ria lay on the ground convulsing, looking for any way at all to finally climax. Over time, the plant began testing itself to see how long it could hold its captive at the brink of an orgasm for. At first, it could only manage a about a minute at the edge before it had to stop to prevent an accidental orgasm. But practice makes perfect, and soon every edge was longer than the last. A minute became two, then five, and before long Ria was suffering through edges that lasted over thirty minutes with her on the razor-edge of a climax, perfectly balanced by the tentacles tickling her all over the rest of her body to prevent her from cumming. And this was all just within the first three hours of the plant's tests.
When Andrea found Ria, a whole 24 hours after the plant began trying to hold her at the edge, she had currently been on the verge of an orgasm for the last nine hours. Her pussy and tits were still being tormented by the relentless flowers that had entirely engulfed them. Ria couldn't see what was going on inside, but she could feel every squeeze and stroke of the tentacles trapped inside with her womanhood. The feathery tendrils inside the cups were unrelenting in their excruciatingly slow strokes up and down the length of her hopelessly denied pussy, unable to send the poor woman over the edge while her drooling clit twitched and quivered. More tendrils had snaked around and grabbed Ria's pink nub, wrapping around it tightly as it tugged on it while she screamed on the edge of bliss. After every rub of her clit, the tendrils would wait a few seconds before the next, ensuring that she stayed endlessly trapped in her unbearable denial. Ria's mind was so clouded with lust that she didn't even register the fact that her partner had found her for a few minutes.
"Ria? Ria, can you hear me? Please indicate in some way if you can hear me? Ria?"
Ria finally snapped out of it and her eyes shot wide open as she realised she might be rescued. She tried her best to speak with the feeding tentacle stuffed in her mouth, begging Andrea to finger fuck her until she cums her brains out, but only primal grunts made it out. If only Andrea could have heard her begging in her mind.
Andrea please f-fuck me... please... I need to cu-OOOO-um... Just touch my pussy once, that would be enough, p-p-please...
Sadly, this was lost on her partner, who was currently focused on deciding her next steps in saving Ria. Andrea approached the vines holding Ria captive, and to her surprise they didn't respond at all to her walking up to their victim. Looking around, the vines didn't seem to be coming from the ground, they had all sprouted out from somewhere on Ria's body. This was good - while she couldn't remove the plant from Ria's body just yet, she might be able to carry her back to the base with the plant on her, to do some further tests and figure out how to get her out. Andrea grabbed something from her bag and placed it on the floor. It expanded into something not too dissimilar from a stretcher, and she began lifting her partner off the floor, trying to move her to the device so she could take her back.
The tentacles had to work hard to maintain Ria's edge as she was shuffled around by this external force. Slowly but surely, she was moved onto the stretcher, and Andrea started pushing it back towards the base. She watched as her partner thrashed around, her pussy oozing with juices, and realised that this might just be the strange orgasm-inducing plants she had been fantasising about. With Ria's pussy covered by the flower latched onto it, Andrea had no way of knowing what the vines were doing to her, but she watched on with fascination while Ria let out moan after moan. Ria spent the entire hour long journey staring intently at her partner, hoping against all odds that she would be able to convey that fact that she needed something, anything at all, to push her over the edge. She needed to cum.
JUST FUCKING TOUCH MY WET CLIT ONCE, I'M BEGGING YOU!
Unfortunately, Andrea mistook the moans and lustful stares as an indicator that Ria was currently in blissful pleasure, taking her convulsing and drooling pussy as signs that she was being brought to orgasm after orgasm by this heavenly plant. As soon as they reached the research base, Andrea took Ria to a containment room before delicately taking a swab from one of the tentacles around her, careful not to interrupt the unimaginable orgasms Ria was certainly experiencing at the moment. After running some tests, she confirmed that this was in fact the orgasm plant she had been obsessed with, and she quickly located the documentation for the species, looking for instructions on how to extract someone from the plant.
"Extraction from this species is a complicated process. Should you find a member of your team captured by a plant of this species, report the incident to the extraction team and we will get to you within an hour to help you."
Andrea immediately got to writing a message to the extraction team.
"Partner stuck in plant giving her orgasms. Need immediate extraction."
She was about to hit Send when she took a step back to reconsider her situation. Partner stuck in plant giving her orgasms. Would Ria even want to be rescued from this? Andrea knew that if the roles were reversed, the last thing she would want is someone to end her "capture" by the plant. Besides, she had been dreaming about a situation like this just the night before, and now this magical pleasure plant had actually been handed to her. It was fate. Was she going to throw that all away by getting an extraction team here to get rid of the plant?
In a moment of impulsive thinking, Andrea made a decision. She rewrote the message.
"Partner stuck in plant giving her orgasms. I am getting captured too, please send help immediately."
Andrea wasn't crazy. Of course, they still needed someone to come rescue them eventually, they couldn't spend the rest of their lives being tickle fucked by the plant (although her pussy tingled while she briefly considered this). But extraction within an hour? No, she wanted to be pleasured by the tentacles for a lot longer than an hour. She scheduled the message to be sent exactly two weeks from now, meaning that no matter what, both Ria and her would be rescued at that point. Andrea made her way to the containment cell to deliver the good news to Ria and begin her orgasmic experience.
"Don't worry, I know what the plant is doing to you."
A wave of relief washed over Ria as she hoped Andrea would finally give her the release she so desperately needed.
"Your pussy has gotten so wet from all those orgasms, look how it's pouring out of you. Don't worry, I'm not gonna take pleasure like this away from you." Ria tried her best to plead with her eyes as she frantically tried to shake her head, still shaking on the edge of a climax, now for the eleventh hour in a row.
No no no you don't understan-
"I've arranged for us to be rescued in two weeks time. Until then... It's all orgasms for us!"
Ria's heart sank. She couldn't take this for another two weeks. But Andrea was clearly not understanding the reality of her situation even while she stood right next to her pussy, trying to get the plant to capture her as well.
"Come on, take me too."
But nothing happened. The plant continued focusing all its attention on Ria. Determined to be restrained, tickled and fucked by the plant, Andrea left to read the documentation again. It didn't take long for her to realise why the plant wasn't noticing her. A single plant only ever tickled one victim at a time. But, any of the leaves growing from the tentacles could become a new fully grown plant when it was exposed to a certain chemical. Conveniently, this chemical was found in the arousal fluids of humans, which is why the plant focused so much on sexually exciting its victims as well as tickling them. Armed with this new knowledge, Andrea marched back into the room and began to strip, much to Ria's dismay.
Please don't do this, please Andrea, I can't take two more weeks of this...
But there was no stopping Andrea now as she stripped completely naked and walked up to Ria to grab some leaves from the tentacles in her. She plucked off about a dozen leaves and rubbed them all over her pussy, already wet from the thought of the two-week-long journey ahead of her. The leaves immediately began to sprout small tentacles starting to explore Andrea's body while she lay on another stretcher in the room, getting thicker as they wrapped all around her the same way that they were wrapped around Ria. The vines grabbed Andrea's wrists, tied them together and pulled them over her head before they spread her legs apart. She quivered with excitement, it was finally happening.
Ria watched the vines spreading over her partner's naked body in disbelief. How could Andrea do this? Two whole weeks. She shuddered at the thought of how long the tentacles would be able to hold her at the verge of a climax for. After just three hours of trying, they had managed to edge her for over half an hour straight. Now, after just one day she was being held at the brink for almost twelve hours, and this edge hadn't even ended yet. At this exponential rate, by the end of two weeks, Ria knew she'd be suffering through edges lasting several days. In fact, the entire second week was probably just going to be one unbearably long edge. She just hoped she would finally get the mind-blowing orgasm she craved at the end of it.
She couldn't wait to see how Andrea would react to the denial. She had no idea what she had gotten herself into. The selfish bitch probably believed the plant would spend the whole fortnight bringing her to more and more pleasurable orgasms, but clearly the documentation had it wrong, as this level of torturous orgasm denial wasn't mentioned anywhere. Ria watched as she saw the vines start tickling Andrea, applying techniques she was very familiar with now. The tentacles skittered up and down her supple sides and scampered around her smooth stomach. They scribbled relentlessly inside Andrea's delicate armpits and... what was this? Was Andrea enjoying this? Of course, the tickle maniac was getting off on all this.
Andrea was, in fact, enjoying this. She was enjoying it very much, and it was clear by how wet her pussy had already gotten that this was a dream come true for her. The plant was glad to see such a willing victim and assigned more and more tendrils to all of her most ticklish spots, while she accepted each new tentacle with more angelic laughter.
"AHAHAHAHHA YESAHAHAHA MOAHAHHAA MOREEEHEHEH-"
It wasn't long before the vines paid attention to her lower body as well, sending a few tendrils to her thighs to tease her as well as tickle. The vines stroked up and down her thighs, moving all the way to the edge of her soaking sex before retreating for a few seconds. This went on for a few minutes as Andrea became more and more desperate, a sight Ria thoroughly enjoyed watching.
"Come on- oooo- touch me- aaaaAAAHHHH-"
The vines answered Andrea's requests and massaged all around her needy pussy, causing her to let out a deep moan from the sudden groping of her womanhood. The tentacles stroked and caressed her outer lips while others slid into her wet entrance, eliciting sharp gasps from their captive as they pushed into her pussy. Andrea felt herself approaching an intense orgasm as more vines started to fondle her breasts and flick her sensitive nipples simultaneously.
"OH MY GOOOAAAAAHHHH YESSSSS I'M AAAAHH I'M GONNA CU-OOOOOHHH-"
Ria watched on, drooling as she saw Andrea being tormented just like her, expecting the approaching orgasm to be snatched from her any moment now. So imagine her surprise, and her envy, when she saw her partner quickly taken all the way over the edge, squirting her juices all over herself. Just watching Andrea's wild orgasm almost sent her into her own climax, but the plant was still in control. The edge had been ongoing for almost twelve hours now. Ria cried in confusion and jealousy.
Please... Why her and not me... Please let me cum too...
Andrea writhed in her restraints as the powerful orgasm coursed through her body. As soon as the climax subsided, her laughter increased tenfold, because just like Ria, the orgasm had made her several times more ticklish, and the tentacles capitalised on this by intensifying their attacks on all her most ticklish spots. Unlike Ria though, Andrea enjoyed the increase in ticklishness immensely, trying her best to stop herself from instinctively pulling on the vines holding her while the tentacles scampered all over her forcefully outstretched body. The plant began manipulating her womanhood once again, stroking around her sex to rapidly bring her to a second orgasm. Eager to experience another mind-bending climax, Andrea completely gave into the pleasure and the tickling, letting her captor drag her back to the crest of another climax barely a few minutes after the previous one.
"OHMY- UGGGHHHHHHYESSSSS- OOOOOHHHHH- MOREMOREMORAAAAAHHHHHH-"
Ria's pussy clenched around empty air as she watched her partner have a second explosive orgasm, and then a third and fourth, all while hers was still perpetually one stroke away. It was bad enough being cruelly denied release on your own in the middle of the forest, but to be denied that release while watching someone else scream in delight as she experienced orgasm after orgasm? Nothing could be worse.
After every orgasm, Andrea seemed to be laughing more and more, while simultaneously becoming more relaxed, as if she was slowly accepting the torment the plant was inflicting on her, if you could even call it that. Andrea was always ready for the next orgasm, as if the plant was somehow making sure the stimulation never became too much for her to bear. After about an hour of nonstop orgasms for one of the women in the room, Ria saw a familiar looking tentacle snake up Andrea's legs, following the trial of cum up to its source. With a spherical bulb at their tips, these tentacles were designed to vibrate powerfully to stimulate any part of their captives body, and they wasted no time in pouncing right onto Andrea's love button. She almost came immediately from the sudden sensation on her jewel, but the plant had more to offer her before rewarding her with another earth-shattering orgasm. Ria's own little clit quivered as she imagined what the vibrating bulbs would feel like, but the next tentacle she saw approaching her partner was the hardest for her to watch in her denied state.
The tip of this new vine was thicker than the others, and it seemed stiffer and less flexible too. There was no doubt in either of the girls' minds about where this rod-like tentacle was headed. As it approached Andrea's drooling entrance, it started pulsating, rather irregularly, as if there were a bunch of tentacles inside the vine pushing outwards randomly. The appendage effortlessly slid into Andrea's pussy, aided by her natural lubricant, and her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she felt like individual tentacles were pushing against her pussy walls, driving her to an orgasm harder and faster than any toy she had ever used in her life. Andrea screamed like a banshee when the tentacle inside her curved around to hit her G-spot, leaving nothing to chance as it prepared her for another unbelievable climax.
Ria was awestruck. The plant had a dildo this entire time? She watched with despair as the vine started thrusting in and out of Andrea's tight pussy. Each thrust caused Andrea to jerk her body and let out a loud moan, each thrust made Ria yearn for something to fill her own pussy and fuck her to completion. As the vine began pumping faster and faster, Ria tried to block it out by shutting her eyes, but she could tell exactly what was happening by hearing Andrea's moans getting faster and louder until she was just shrieking constantly as another orgasm drew near. As usual, the plant made no efforts to prevent Andrea from climaxing, and even pinched her nipples and squeezed her breasts to trigger yet another long orgasm, made even longer by the tentacle pressing against her most pleasurable spots from the inside, all while the vibrating bulb from earlier was still pressed firmly onto Andrea's hypersensitive clit.
And so this went on and on, the plant fucking Andrea to orgasm after orgasm while tickling her out of her mind, and Ria having to watch it all, having still been held on the very brink of that same orgasm for the last several hours. About four hours into Andrea's marathon of orgasms, the plant had another surprise for her. The vine thrusting deep into her pussy slowed down for a bit, giving her a short break to recuperate. Unknown to Andrea, the tentacle inside her had a hole at its tip, and now that hole was opening up. It didn't take long for dozens of tiny tendrils to crawl out of the tentacle and start scraping all around her delicate inner walls. Andrea screamed in ecstacy as she thrashed around violently, not because she wanted to escape the tickling inside her pussy, but because she simply couldn't control herself anymore as her hips bucked up and down. The vine started its rhythmic pumping once again, and now, combined with the sensual tickling of her insides, she was going to ride it to the most powerful ticklegasm she had ever had.
"AHHHHAHAHAHAHA YEEEHEHEHES OHHHHHH-"
Andrea's shrieks and moans got higher and higher in pitch until she finally flew over the edge in the best orgasm of her life, her pussy clenching tightly on the tentacle penetrating her while she froze with her hips in the air and her eyes rolled back.
Ria had been held so close to cumming for the last sixteen hours that just watching an orgasm that intense was enough to finally throw off the plant's plans of holding her exactly on the edge. To prevent her from climaxing, the vines around Ria's pussy and breasts immediately froze, while other tentacles fiercely dug into her sides and armpits to force her arousal down. While the ruthless tickling was unbearable as always, Ria appreciated the break she was getting from the truly hellish edging she had been forced to endure. Of course, this break would be brief, as after a few minutes of relentlessly tormenting every inch of Ria's skin, the plant would begin another attempt of keeping her on the edge of a climax for as long as possible. Every time the plant had to stop edging her when she got too close, it learned more about how to predict when she was about to cum, meaning the next edge would last even longer. In fact, Ria was then held at the brink of a climax for almost 26 hours before the next time the plant messed up and had to stop.
And so the two women remained, both restrained and tickled out of their minds. One living out her wildest dreams as she was brought to orgasm after orgasm, while the other was stuck at the edge of bliss, drowning in relentless denial with no end in sight. If only Ria had known to accept the tickling and orgasms when she had the chance. She watched longingly as Andrea laughed and came wholeheartedly while the plant rewarded her for her compliance. The next two weeks were going to be heaven for Andrea.
For Ria, they would be the longest two weeks of her life.
The End
Ria continued laughing silently behind the vine covering her mouth, as she was mercilessly tickled after being denied again. Over the last two hours, the plant had been alternating between teasing her right up to the edge of her climax, and then tickling her out of her mind. It was using everything it had at its disposal - the flowers wrapped around her tits and pussy would grope and caress her right up to the moment before release, at which point they would freeze and tentacles all over the rest of her body would hellishly tickle her to stop her from cumming, joined by the other flower on her belly button.
AHHAHAHAHAA- EHEHEHHHHAHAHAHH- UGGGGHHHH- HEEELPPAHAHAHA-
The fluff inside Ria's pussy was making things infinitely worse for her, as it was out of sync with the plant tormenting her. Whenever the flowers stimulated her sexual areas to bring her to an orgasm, the creature would detect that she was close to an orgasm and stop completely, maddening her every time as she knew that the strokes of the furry bug inside her would have been enough to push her over the edge. On the other hand, when the plant was relentlessly tickling her to prevent her orgasm, the fluff would detect her lowered arousal and start its rapid revolutions, pressed right up against her G-spot. This meant that even while she was being tickled, the teasing didn't stop for a second, trapping Ria in a cycle of endless frustration.
The plant noticed that Ria was beginning to wear out from everything she had been through, and would likely pass out soon if nothing was done to prevent it. Luckily (or unluckily, depending on who's side you're on), the plant was prepared for a situation like this, often feeding on victims for days at a time and needing to keep them alive and well to continue thriving. The tentacle covering Ria's mouth was removed, briefly leaving her mouth uncovered before it was replaced by another tentacle that inserted itself in the same place. As soon as the tentacle entered her, she felt some kind of sweet nectar dispensed inside her. Ria swallowed it immediately, loving the taste of the nectar in her mouth. She felt herself regaining all her energy, but as she was too hopelessly denied to focus on anything but her soaking wet pussy, she didn't yet understand the implications of the nectar she was being fed - even passing out wasn't an option anymore.
Ria was found by Andrea after almost another whole day of endless teasing. By now, the plant had perfectly tuned itself to her body and sexual reactions, able to control her arousal with pinpoint accuracy. It would slowly take her higher and higher until just one more stroke would send her shooting over the edge, before going back to tickling her. Sometimes it would just hold her there in that beautiful moment, just one caress away from exploding, all while Ria lay on the ground convulsing, looking for any way at all to finally climax. Over time, the plant began testing itself to see how long it could hold its captive at the brink of an orgasm for. At first, it could only manage a about a minute at the edge before it had to stop to prevent an accidental orgasm. But practice makes perfect, and soon every edge was longer than the last. A minute became two, then five, and before long Ria was suffering through edges that lasted over thirty minutes with her on the razor-edge of a climax, perfectly balanced by the tentacles tickling her all over the rest of her body to prevent her from cumming. And this was all just within the first three hours of the plant's tests.
When Andrea found Ria, a whole 24 hours after the plant began trying to hold her at the edge, she had currently been on the verge of an orgasm for the last nine hours. Her pussy and tits were still being tormented by the relentless flowers that had entirely engulfed them. Ria couldn't see what was going on inside, but she could feel every squeeze and stroke of the tentacles trapped inside with her womanhood. The feathery tendrils inside the cups were unrelenting in their excruciatingly slow strokes up and down the length of her hopelessly denied pussy, unable to send the poor woman over the edge while her drooling clit twitched and quivered. More tendrils had snaked around and grabbed Ria's pink nub, wrapping around it tightly as it tugged on it while she screamed on the edge of bliss. After every rub of her clit, the tendrils would wait a few seconds before the next, ensuring that she stayed endlessly trapped in her unbearable denial. Ria's mind was so clouded with lust that she didn't even register the fact that her partner had found her for a few minutes.
"Ria? Ria, can you hear me? Please indicate in some way if you can hear me? Ria?"
Ria finally snapped out of it and her eyes shot wide open as she realised she might be rescued. She tried her best to speak with the feeding tentacle stuffed in her mouth, begging Andrea to finger fuck her until she cums her brains out, but only primal grunts made it out. If only Andrea could have heard her begging in her mind.
Andrea please f-fuck me... please... I need to cu-OOOO-um... Just touch my pussy once, that would be enough, p-p-please...
Sadly, this was lost on her partner, who was currently focused on deciding her next steps in saving Ria. Andrea approached the vines holding Ria captive, and to her surprise they didn't respond at all to her walking up to their victim. Looking around, the vines didn't seem to be coming from the ground, they had all sprouted out from somewhere on Ria's body. This was good - while she couldn't remove the plant from Ria's body just yet, she might be able to carry her back to the base with the plant on her, to do some further tests and figure out how to get her out. Andrea grabbed something from her bag and placed it on the floor. It expanded into something not too dissimilar from a stretcher, and she began lifting her partner off the floor, trying to move her to the device so she could take her back.
The tentacles had to work hard to maintain Ria's edge as she was shuffled around by this external force. Slowly but surely, she was moved onto the stretcher, and Andrea started pushing it back towards the base. She watched as her partner thrashed around, her pussy oozing with juices, and realised that this might just be the strange orgasm-inducing plants she had been fantasising about. With Ria's pussy covered by the flower latched onto it, Andrea had no way of knowing what the vines were doing to her, but she watched on with fascination while Ria let out moan after moan. Ria spent the entire hour long journey staring intently at her partner, hoping against all odds that she would be able to convey that fact that she needed something, anything at all, to push her over the edge. She needed to cum.
JUST FUCKING TOUCH MY WET CLIT ONCE, I'M BEGGING YOU!
Unfortunately, Andrea mistook the moans and lustful stares as an indicator that Ria was currently in blissful pleasure, taking her convulsing and drooling pussy as signs that she was being brought to orgasm after orgasm by this heavenly plant. As soon as they reached the research base, Andrea took Ria to a containment room before delicately taking a swab from one of the tentacles around her, careful not to interrupt the unimaginable orgasms Ria was certainly experiencing at the moment. After running some tests, she confirmed that this was in fact the orgasm plant she had been obsessed with, and she quickly located the documentation for the species, looking for instructions on how to extract someone from the plant.
"Extraction from this species is a complicated process. Should you find a member of your team captured by a plant of this species, report the incident to the extraction team and we will get to you within an hour to help you."
Andrea immediately got to writing a message to the extraction team.
"Partner stuck in plant giving her orgasms. Need immediate extraction."
She was about to hit Send when she took a step back to reconsider her situation. Partner stuck in plant giving her orgasms. Would Ria even want to be rescued from this? Andrea knew that if the roles were reversed, the last thing she would want is someone to end her "capture" by the plant. Besides, she had been dreaming about a situation like this just the night before, and now this magical pleasure plant had actually been handed to her. It was fate. Was she going to throw that all away by getting an extraction team here to get rid of the plant?
In a moment of impulsive thinking, Andrea made a decision. She rewrote the message.
"Partner stuck in plant giving her orgasms. I am getting captured too, please send help immediately."
Andrea wasn't crazy. Of course, they still needed someone to come rescue them eventually, they couldn't spend the rest of their lives being tickle fucked by the plant (although her pussy tingled while she briefly considered this). But extraction within an hour? No, she wanted to be pleasured by the tentacles for a lot longer than an hour. She scheduled the message to be sent exactly two weeks from now, meaning that no matter what, both Ria and her would be rescued at that point. Andrea made her way to the containment cell to deliver the good news to Ria and begin her orgasmic experience.
"Don't worry, I know what the plant is doing to you."
A wave of relief washed over Ria as she hoped Andrea would finally give her the release she so desperately needed.
"Your pussy has gotten so wet from all those orgasms, look how it's pouring out of you. Don't worry, I'm not gonna take pleasure like this away from you." Ria tried her best to plead with her eyes as she frantically tried to shake her head, still shaking on the edge of a climax, now for the eleventh hour in a row.
No no no you don't understan-
"I've arranged for us to be rescued in two weeks time. Until then... It's all orgasms for us!"
Ria's heart sank. She couldn't take this for another two weeks. But Andrea was clearly not understanding the reality of her situation even while she stood right next to her pussy, trying to get the plant to capture her as well.
"Come on, take me too."
But nothing happened. The plant continued focusing all its attention on Ria. Determined to be restrained, tickled and fucked by the plant, Andrea left to read the documentation again. It didn't take long for her to realise why the plant wasn't noticing her. A single plant only ever tickled one victim at a time. But, any of the leaves growing from the tentacles could become a new fully grown plant when it was exposed to a certain chemical. Conveniently, this chemical was found in the arousal fluids of humans, which is why the plant focused so much on sexually exciting its victims as well as tickling them. Armed with this new knowledge, Andrea marched back into the room and began to strip, much to Ria's dismay.
Please don't do this, please Andrea, I can't take two more weeks of this...
But there was no stopping Andrea now as she stripped completely naked and walked up to Ria to grab some leaves from the tentacles in her. She plucked off about a dozen leaves and rubbed them all over her pussy, already wet from the thought of the two-week-long journey ahead of her. The leaves immediately began to sprout small tentacles starting to explore Andrea's body while she lay on another stretcher in the room, getting thicker as they wrapped all around her the same way that they were wrapped around Ria. The vines grabbed Andrea's wrists, tied them together and pulled them over her head before they spread her legs apart. She quivered with excitement, it was finally happening.
Ria watched the vines spreading over her partner's naked body in disbelief. How could Andrea do this? Two whole weeks. She shuddered at the thought of how long the tentacles would be able to hold her at the verge of a climax for. After just three hours of trying, they had managed to edge her for over half an hour straight. Now, after just one day she was being held at the brink for almost twelve hours, and this edge hadn't even ended yet. At this exponential rate, by the end of two weeks, Ria knew she'd be suffering through edges lasting several days. In fact, the entire second week was probably just going to be one unbearably long edge. She just hoped she would finally get the mind-blowing orgasm she craved at the end of it.
She couldn't wait to see how Andrea would react to the denial. She had no idea what she had gotten herself into. The selfish bitch probably believed the plant would spend the whole fortnight bringing her to more and more pleasurable orgasms, but clearly the documentation had it wrong, as this level of torturous orgasm denial wasn't mentioned anywhere. Ria watched as she saw the vines start tickling Andrea, applying techniques she was very familiar with now. The tentacles skittered up and down her supple sides and scampered around her smooth stomach. They scribbled relentlessly inside Andrea's delicate armpits and... what was this? Was Andrea enjoying this? Of course, the tickle maniac was getting off on all this.
Andrea was, in fact, enjoying this. She was enjoying it very much, and it was clear by how wet her pussy had already gotten that this was a dream come true for her. The plant was glad to see such a willing victim and assigned more and more tendrils to all of her most ticklish spots, while she accepted each new tentacle with more angelic laughter.
"AHAHAHAHHA YESAHAHAHA MOAHAHHAA MOREEEHEHEH-"
It wasn't long before the vines paid attention to her lower body as well, sending a few tendrils to her thighs to tease her as well as tickle. The vines stroked up and down her thighs, moving all the way to the edge of her soaking sex before retreating for a few seconds. This went on for a few minutes as Andrea became more and more desperate, a sight Ria thoroughly enjoyed watching.
"Come on- oooo- touch me- aaaaAAAHHHH-"
The vines answered Andrea's requests and massaged all around her needy pussy, causing her to let out a deep moan from the sudden groping of her womanhood. The tentacles stroked and caressed her outer lips while others slid into her wet entrance, eliciting sharp gasps from their captive as they pushed into her pussy. Andrea felt herself approaching an intense orgasm as more vines started to fondle her breasts and flick her sensitive nipples simultaneously.
"OH MY GOOOAAAAAHHHH YESSSSS I'M AAAAHH I'M GONNA CU-OOOOOHHH-"
Ria watched on, drooling as she saw Andrea being tormented just like her, expecting the approaching orgasm to be snatched from her any moment now. So imagine her surprise, and her envy, when she saw her partner quickly taken all the way over the edge, squirting her juices all over herself. Just watching Andrea's wild orgasm almost sent her into her own climax, but the plant was still in control. The edge had been ongoing for almost twelve hours now. Ria cried in confusion and jealousy.
Please... Why her and not me... Please let me cum too...
Andrea writhed in her restraints as the powerful orgasm coursed through her body. As soon as the climax subsided, her laughter increased tenfold, because just like Ria, the orgasm had made her several times more ticklish, and the tentacles capitalised on this by intensifying their attacks on all her most ticklish spots. Unlike Ria though, Andrea enjoyed the increase in ticklishness immensely, trying her best to stop herself from instinctively pulling on the vines holding her while the tentacles scampered all over her forcefully outstretched body. The plant began manipulating her womanhood once again, stroking around her sex to rapidly bring her to a second orgasm. Eager to experience another mind-bending climax, Andrea completely gave into the pleasure and the tickling, letting her captor drag her back to the crest of another climax barely a few minutes after the previous one.
"OHMY- UGGGHHHHHHYESSSSS- OOOOOHHHHH- MOREMOREMORAAAAAHHHHHH-"
Ria's pussy clenched around empty air as she watched her partner have a second explosive orgasm, and then a third and fourth, all while hers was still perpetually one stroke away. It was bad enough being cruelly denied release on your own in the middle of the forest, but to be denied that release while watching someone else scream in delight as she experienced orgasm after orgasm? Nothing could be worse.
After every orgasm, Andrea seemed to be laughing more and more, while simultaneously becoming more relaxed, as if she was slowly accepting the torment the plant was inflicting on her, if you could even call it that. Andrea was always ready for the next orgasm, as if the plant was somehow making sure the stimulation never became too much for her to bear. After about an hour of nonstop orgasms for one of the women in the room, Ria saw a familiar looking tentacle snake up Andrea's legs, following the trial of cum up to its source. With a spherical bulb at their tips, these tentacles were designed to vibrate powerfully to stimulate any part of their captives body, and they wasted no time in pouncing right onto Andrea's love button. She almost came immediately from the sudden sensation on her jewel, but the plant had more to offer her before rewarding her with another earth-shattering orgasm. Ria's own little clit quivered as she imagined what the vibrating bulbs would feel like, but the next tentacle she saw approaching her partner was the hardest for her to watch in her denied state.
The tip of this new vine was thicker than the others, and it seemed stiffer and less flexible too. There was no doubt in either of the girls' minds about where this rod-like tentacle was headed. As it approached Andrea's drooling entrance, it started pulsating, rather irregularly, as if there were a bunch of tentacles inside the vine pushing outwards randomly. The appendage effortlessly slid into Andrea's pussy, aided by her natural lubricant, and her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she felt like individual tentacles were pushing against her pussy walls, driving her to an orgasm harder and faster than any toy she had ever used in her life. Andrea screamed like a banshee when the tentacle inside her curved around to hit her G-spot, leaving nothing to chance as it prepared her for another unbelievable climax.
Ria was awestruck. The plant had a dildo this entire time? She watched with despair as the vine started thrusting in and out of Andrea's tight pussy. Each thrust caused Andrea to jerk her body and let out a loud moan, each thrust made Ria yearn for something to fill her own pussy and fuck her to completion. As the vine began pumping faster and faster, Ria tried to block it out by shutting her eyes, but she could tell exactly what was happening by hearing Andrea's moans getting faster and louder until she was just shrieking constantly as another orgasm drew near. As usual, the plant made no efforts to prevent Andrea from climaxing, and even pinched her nipples and squeezed her breasts to trigger yet another long orgasm, made even longer by the tentacle pressing against her most pleasurable spots from the inside, all while the vibrating bulb from earlier was still pressed firmly onto Andrea's hypersensitive clit.
And so this went on and on, the plant fucking Andrea to orgasm after orgasm while tickling her out of her mind, and Ria having to watch it all, having still been held on the very brink of that same orgasm for the last several hours. About four hours into Andrea's marathon of orgasms, the plant had another surprise for her. The vine thrusting deep into her pussy slowed down for a bit, giving her a short break to recuperate. Unknown to Andrea, the tentacle inside her had a hole at its tip, and now that hole was opening up. It didn't take long for dozens of tiny tendrils to crawl out of the tentacle and start scraping all around her delicate inner walls. Andrea screamed in ecstacy as she thrashed around violently, not because she wanted to escape the tickling inside her pussy, but because she simply couldn't control herself anymore as her hips bucked up and down. The vine started its rhythmic pumping once again, and now, combined with the sensual tickling of her insides, she was going to ride it to the most powerful ticklegasm she had ever had.
"AHHHHAHAHAHAHA YEEEHEHEHES OHHHHHH-"
Andrea's shrieks and moans got higher and higher in pitch until she finally flew over the edge in the best orgasm of her life, her pussy clenching tightly on the tentacle penetrating her while she froze with her hips in the air and her eyes rolled back.
Ria had been held so close to cumming for the last sixteen hours that just watching an orgasm that intense was enough to finally throw off the plant's plans of holding her exactly on the edge. To prevent her from climaxing, the vines around Ria's pussy and breasts immediately froze, while other tentacles fiercely dug into her sides and armpits to force her arousal down. While the ruthless tickling was unbearable as always, Ria appreciated the break she was getting from the truly hellish edging she had been forced to endure. Of course, this break would be brief, as after a few minutes of relentlessly tormenting every inch of Ria's skin, the plant would begin another attempt of keeping her on the edge of a climax for as long as possible. Every time the plant had to stop edging her when she got too close, it learned more about how to predict when she was about to cum, meaning the next edge would last even longer. In fact, Ria was then held at the brink of a climax for almost 26 hours before the next time the plant messed up and had to stop.
And so the two women remained, both restrained and tickled out of their minds. One living out her wildest dreams as she was brought to orgasm after orgasm, while the other was stuck at the edge of bliss, drowning in relentless denial with no end in sight. If only Ria had known to accept the tickling and orgasms when she had the chance. She watched longingly as Andrea laughed and came wholeheartedly while the plant rewarded her for her compliance. The next two weeks were going to be heaven for Andrea.
For Ria, they would be the longest two weeks of her life.
The End
This has been a fine series. 
