*Creeeak* Cried the door as it slowly opened. Toro came through followed by his wife. I could tell Maria was slightly worried her plan wouldn’t go through, but she did her best to keep up a straight face.
It was much harder for me to keep up a straight face in front of such a terrifying beast, but for better or for worse I didn’t have one any longer, so I just stood there doing my best to look like a plant.
The huge man’s feet stopped in front of me. Maria, silently cursing her poor foresight, lifted me holding me by the sides of my pot and placed me on a nearby table. She smiled nervously and pointed to me as if saying “Ta-dah, this is the awesome plant I mentioned!”
Toro’s fierceful eyes examined every nook and cranny of my unspectacular body. I feel so inadequate looking this fragile and exposed in front of this monster. Even my ceramic pot looked dirty and quite worn out, which wasn’t surprising for something that used to be my underwear.
His giant nostrils sniffed me. I could see my reflection on his golden nose ring, and I didn’t look pretty.
I disgusted him, I could tell. I was scared he would figure out I wasn’t a regular plant. His angry gaze looked at me like he was about to rip me to shreds with his teeth.
“Well, I’m no botanist, but if you say this plant is pretty, I guess I’ll take your word.” That was the nicest thing he could bring himself to say. I could tell this fierce man was trying his best not to hurt his wife’s feelings.
Maria left out a great sigh of relief, and I silently did the same.
“But this smell...I recognize this smell...” He said practically grunting like a furious bull. I shivered in fear. I wanted to sweat, but the only thing I could do was expel more of that nauseating fragrance. “It brings back memories. It reminds me of my old con-mates. Their cocks, most specifically. Shrinky pathetic excuses for what true cock pheromones smells like.”
I gulped. So he was an ex-convict? That explained a lot.
Toro approached my little figure. “I remember their little cries as I rode their asses...” Toro continued. “...They would jump and shriek like little sissies when I grabbed them by their balls...”
To illustrate his point, his muscular hand grabbed me by my stem, just below my bud.
“H-holy shit!” I thought as he held me by my neck. “P-please have mercy...!”
“...They just wouldn’t learn, always crying for mercy.” Toro said looking at me with a bloodstained gaze.
“For fuck’s sake, you’re going to tear me apart...!” I tried to scream, gagging for a tiny bit.
“...They would say I’d tore them apart, but that just made them look so pathetic I just couldn’t resist...”
Toro then started caressing my foreskin and head and soon a warm feeling filled my plant-body, my pink head turning deep red. “Oh, stop, I’m gonna, I’m gonna...”
“...I knew that deep inside they liked it. They’d plead for more and more, like the little bitches they were.”
The caressing stopped. Dammit! Now I just feel more ashamed and uncomfortable! If he was going to rape me, at least he could’ve let me orgasm!...I mean, not like I was gay or anything, but...
“This flower reminds me so much of those men. Those pathetic beta males. Not that you have poor taste Maria, of course not, but I guess we won’t be able to smash it into pieces and make aphrodisiac out of this feeble plant any time soon. Hahaha.” Toro laughed.
Maria joined in his laughter as well.
I laughed very harshly and nervously to myself, just trying to assure myself that had been a joke.
“But Maria, you know that it isn’t healthy to keep plants in the bedroom. Plants fabricate oxygen during the day but at night they just expel carbon dioxide, or at least that’s what one of my cellmates used to say.” Toro got hold of me and I started to panic. “We’d better keep it on the flowerpot stand with the others.”
“No! I promise I won’t expel carbon dioxide on the carpet! Let me stay indoors!” I tried to yell to no avail.
Toro opened the window. I could see a shabby-looking wooden flower pot stand hanging out from it, filled with various types of small potted plants. I sure hoped they weren’t transformed lovers as well!
Toro placed me between a fat sunflower and a bouquet of sassy-looking geranium. Just great. Yeah, they are what I always wished to have as neighbours. Not.
“Ugh, you really make the flower pot stand I built myself look awful.” Toro whispered to me. “At least our bedroom won’t stink any longer.” He gave me a playful flick with his muscular fingers that made me sway from side to side for a long while, just like one of those office toys.
When the dizziness stopped, I heard the window closing behind me.
“Hey! Don’t leave me out here! You dork!” I gave him the middle-finger, but with a fingerless leaf as a hand it just wasn’t nearly as effective.
Through the dirty glass I could see Maria and Toro playfully kissing. Toro didn’t last long with his clothes on, and his muscular tanned abs were soon revealed to Maria and me, the accidental voyeur on the window.
I was so undignified I didn’t know if I wanted to watch, but goddamit, Toro sure had a big cock. It was much longer than mine. Now that I think about it, Maria shouldn’t have been too impressed with mine when she had that dark sausage for dinner every night... Damn, look at her sucking his dick, she’s looks so needy.
No, it wasn’t the time to think about that kind of stuff... I had to concentrate and believe in her ability to turn me back... Hey! Maria had managed to unzip her skirt with no effort this time! Curse my luck!
I know I should have just turned around and not spy on their lovemaking, but hell, even if I did I’d still hear their moaning from here.
I placed my leaves on the window, looking with sadness at the girl I had been about to fuck getting banged and at the pathetic flower being reflected on the glass. Why had everything turned out like this, dammit!
The night was dark and cold to my exposed body. The grey clouds that blocked the stars signaled that it could rain at any minute...Well, at least I wouldn’t be thirsty as I watch the "show".