Mature Content Warning: A little ero, but not much. If you hate Flora, skip this segment. :)

Author's Note: Ahem. Hnnnng!! Seriously though, here's the short update for the day. :)

Ah, also some fanart by fallian. :)

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Chapter 16.2: A Hard Morning.

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She rolled over in her sleep then began to whimper. Unaccustomed to sleeping while manifested, Flora had not rested well. Instead of normal sleep, she currently relived old memories in a strange and discordant manner.

The Alraune cried out softly then made a frightened noise. She woke slowly from her nocturnal adventure then made a sniffling noise.

Flora was unable to return to sleep after that, but she did not want to simple de-manifest. She did not know what she wanted.

She sat on her luxurious bed for a moment in her complimentary pink jammies then pulled her pillow close and gripped it tightly to her lonesome and frightened chest. It helped to hold it tight, but she still did not feel at ease.

The room seemed to be dark, empty, wrong. She needed something, but it was not here. Flora worked her way out of her bed then stepped onto the plush carpet. It felt nice to her bare feet, but even that lovely sensation was not what she needed.

Gently she stepped out of her room and into the hallway. She continued to hold her pillow tightly to her chest. At a loss for what to do, she began to roam the halls of the institute. She passed by several rooms, and even noticed Eina practicing in the training hall. Flora did not want to be called a fat ass or do any sort of training at the moment. She chose to leave the twin-tailed girl to her own devices.

The pajama-clad girl walked softly through the halls uncertain of what she needed. Something about what she had experienced while sleeping in that bed had caused her to be upset and feel incredibly alone.

Eventually, she made her way to the room where her master lay sleeping. She was not sure why, but she stopped outside his door. Flora looked at the door to her master’s room and she bit her lower lip.

The sweet Alraune made a soft whimpering sound and hugged her pillow tightly. Her eyes began to shimmer softly. Why did she come here? She did not want to bother her master while he slept, but her feet had led here anyway.

She looked down and to the side then clutched at her pillow. She was about to force herself to walk away when the door opened. Flora looked up in surprise and saw her master standing before her.

Her master blinked then looked at her. Flora’s eyes widened when he smiled at her and opened his arms. She sniffled softly then moved forward and wrapped her arms around him.

The Alraune pressed against him and snuggled into his chest. Her vines began to slip down and soon they wrapped around his legs. It did not take long before she had curled them completely around him.

Her master kissed her softly on the side of the head and held her tight. Flora smiled softly then closed her eyes. She had searched for that one thing that she needed and now could not help but voice her desire aloud. “I found it...”

Several minutes passed for the two cuddlesome people. After that span of time Scott softly spoke, “Come inside?”

Flora nodded her head against his chest. “Mhmm.”

It took a moment for them to actually move as Flora had wrapped him quite tightly. They managed it, however, and soon they were comfortably stretched out upon Scott’s bed.

The plant girl snuggled up against him as best she could then looked out into space. Her eyes were unfocused and her heart beat a little faster. It beat faster still when Scott kissed her softly on the top of her head. She had never felt anything like it before. She had felt some incomprehensible sadness before, but now that had left her and she was filled with sunshine and sweetness inside.

It made her strange, truly abnormal. Flora felt that odd and beautiful sunshine inside of her and could not deny it any longer. She turned slowly, looked her master in the eyes, and then kissed him softly on the lips.

“Flora...” said Scott softly.

She kissed him again then tried to hold him closer. “Master...”

They held each other for a short time before Flora kissed him again then whimpered. Scott heard her sad little noise and asked her what was wrong.

The Alraune pouted sweetly at him. “I can’t get close enough to you.”

Scott smiled at her then said softly, “You have me wrapped completely. I’d have to be inside you to be any closer.”

She blinked then her face took on a slightly darker shade of green with hints of pink. She looked downward for a moment and the slight pinkness increased. Slowly, she looked back up at him then whispered, “I... would like that, master.”

Scott slipped his hands down to softly caress the base of her flower bud. Flora shivered gently then released a soft, sweet, moan against his neck.

He moved one hand down to rest his palm gently on her luscious ass. Flora was quite curvaceous, but also fit and toned. Holding her in this way was a truly sensual pleasure.

She did not resist like the last time that he had caressed her ass. If anything she seemed content to have him touch her in that way.

Scott was exhausted, but he wanted to give her what she needed. His hand rose up then slipped under the band of her pajama bottoms. Now he caressed her ass directly.

Flora moaned sweetly once more then kissed him on the ear. She whispered, “So gentle...”

Her master slipped two fingers slowly between the cleft of her ass and she shifted her weight slightly. A soft giggle escaped her lips. “That tickles...”

Scott kissed her ear and the Alraune murmured something that sounded like a cross between a moan and the word “Yes.”

“Do you really want me inside of you... Flora?” asked Scott tenderly.

She flinched slightly then relaxed. “Yes... A little...”

Scott gently parted her beautiful ass cheeks then teased her anus with his index finger. She tensed a little then slowly relaxed. Scott slowly worked his finger into her ass and she cried out sweetly and clutched at him a little.

He worked his finger into her up to the knuckle then gently massaged her on the inside. She gasped a few times then went still.

Scott whispered her name, but the only thing he heard from her was a soft snore. Flora had finally found a way to return to sleep. Her expression was one of true bliss. However, her master was once again left with mild confusion as his true companion. He would pass the rest of the night and well into dawn with his finger in his lovely friend’s ass. It was as though that finger had plugged the hole in her heart as well.

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Here's a little fanart by Fallian once more.

Here's Fallian's idea of Jack!

Also, Fallian was kind enough to create an NSFW version of Eina for your viewing enjoyment. I cannot stress enough that you do not want people looking over your shoulder when you look at this... click the spoiler to see...

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