Max tossed and turned in her bed restlessly, but she couldn't force herself to drift off to sleep. She lay staring up at the ceiling in the darkness, her bed sheets draped across her waist. She was wearing a snug T-shirt with a bands logo embroiled on the front (it was a loan from Dana so she had no idea who they were) with grey panties hidden under the sheets. She usually wore her own pajamas but she'd neglected putting them in the wash for a while and had yet to get them back. This left her a little more chilly during the night but that wasn't what was keeping her awake.
All the stress about school and Chloe and Rachel's disappearance was starting to get to her, her mind trying to solve everything all at once at the worst possible time. She looked at her phone beside her bed, the time reading 02:45am. "Damnit" she huffed. She had to be up tomorrow morning for class and she'll be in serious trouble if she's caught falling asleep during mr Jefferson's lecture again.
Taking desperate measures Max retrieved her emergency polaroids she kept beneath a stack of cd's bedside her bed. These pictures depicted some of the steamiest and most phonographic stills she'd captured ever since she got her powers and started using them to seduce various people. She kept this set in case she desperately needed to masturbate on command, the workout usually enough to exhaust her body and mind and help her sleep. She didn't like using her friends photos like this but she needed to be awake tomorrow morning. So with a silent prayer of apology she flipped through the pictures and slid a hand inside her underwear.
Unfortunately she just couldn't bring herself to climax. No matter how much she rubbed or pinched herself as she stared at the photographs she couldn't get herself off. "Fuck" she sighed in frustration throwing the photos aside, giving up on her clit. Maybe all the sex I've been having has finally put me off it? She thought.
Resigning to the reality she was up and awake Max dragged herself out of bed and walked over to the window. Her bare feet thread softly over the carpet bringing her to the curtain, pulling it aside to look up into the starry night sky at the full moon. The night looked beautiful tonight. Being the professional she was Max reached for her camera and took a picture of the moon, listening to the whirl of the film developing before placing it down on the window sill. Next to it was a plastic bottle with a small portion of water left inside.
Max looked over at the plant she kept in her room, a gift from her parents to challenge her to keep it alive. She hadn't failed yet, naming it Lisa. "I bet you never need sleep" Max quietly said to the potted plant, scowling particularly at the panda plushie hanging from the top of it. "Here, better finish this for me" she said taking the bottle from the sill, walking over to pour the remains into the soil.
As she approached her eyes failed to spot all its branches in the darkness, one of them more outstretched then the rest brushing up against her thigh and across her panties. Max inhaled sharply as she felt the leave graze her sex, looking down to find the outline branch and pushing it away. Well that was…rather nice. Max shook her head, conjuring dirty images of her taking the branch and riding it like a donkey while she watered it. She had a bad habit of imagining weird and bizarre imagery, her artist brain inspiring her from the world around it DaCosta would claim. Why are my thoughts so dirty then? I'm like some sex crazed slut. She halted that internal argument before it got out of hand, but it didn't change the fact the single brush of that branch and brought a red flush to her cheeks.
Her mind pondered a strange query. You need to have an orgasm to wear yourself out and sleep right? So the best shot is to use what will work when photographs won't. Max cautiously eyed Lisa, the panda plushie staring back at her. "This is crazy" she told herself, and yet continued to examine the plant before her. It was half the size of her, tall enough to reach…where she wanted. After casting a glance around her empty bedroom she bit her thumb, calculating how desperate she was to get some sleep tonight. "Fuck it" she decided as she took position in front of the plant.
"Forgive me Lisa, but it's for a good cause" Max whispered planting her feet either side of the plant pot, her crotch hovering over the bundle of leaves. She suddenly became aware that her underwear was becoming damp, another red flush rising in her cheeks. Let's just get this over with, an embarrassed Max Caulfield told herself as she reached down to gently lift the branches up so they were rubbing against her. The surreal texture of leaves brushing against her panties was enough to make Max moan, her sex warming to the new stimulating. She swayed her hips back and forth slowly, closing her eyes focusing on the task of making her cum.
Inside her mind Max conjured images of her and Lisa, the plant coming alive in her daydream to rub against her sex harder as the panda stared into her eyes. "Fuck me" the girl said aloud, her hands fondling her boobs through the shirt as she humped the branches. Her daydream took on new levels of imaginative depravity as thick strong vines looped around Max's waist and torso, coiling up her legs and arm lifting her into the air. She saw herself staring up at the moon as vines plunged into her core, her voice howling at the moon as she was fucked by her plant.
Her hands clutched at her shirt as she started breathing more heavily, lowering her hips to get more friction below her while she imagined even more vines wrapping around her, stripping her naked and squeezing her breasts, spreading her ass wide. They flipped her over so her face was staring at the panda, it's beady eyes watching her intently as a thick vine shoved itself into Max's mouth. She gagged on the length feeling it force its way down her gullet, pushing through her stomach to snake through her intestines before emerging out of her anus. She had never conjured such an image in her mind before, a nervous breath escaping her lips as she wondered what it might feel like to used like such a toy. The excitement was followed up when the vine circled back and plunged into her pussy alongside the occupying tendril, the dream Max moaning in bliss as her eyes rolled into her skull letting Lisa fuck her, her vines wrapping around her squeezing tightly until the girl was encased in a warm cocoon, pounded in all directions until she…she…
Her eyes sprung open as she came, her hand instinctively flying in front of her to brace against the wall as she climaxed, cum squirting all over Lisa. Max looked down to find her body caked in sweat, her shirt clinging to her skin with her panties pulled to the side so her pussy could drip fluids all over the plant. "Holy shit!" Max wheezed, her mind suddenly hazy as her orgasm subsided. She wasn't expecting to get so hot and bothered from humping a plant, or to have such a creative daydream. After she'd finished watering her plant with her own bodily fluids Max stumbled bed to back, falling asleep in no time at all.
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