Unnamed plant fuckery

>You step into the botanical area, your general workplace
>Lately genetics work has been bustling, and your particular line of work extends to, of course, plants
>Several different types of experiments have been tested lately in genetics, lifespan, harvest, and even smell or coloring for the more decorative people
>However your experiment was uh... a bit interesting to say the least
>Your experiment directly had to do with the production of flowers that could directly ingest semen
>The funding came from "Direct Florists Group" and was spurred on by a bizarre research paper that implied semen had positive effects for plants
>This particular specimen is a cross of Sarracenia purpurea and Campanula rotundifolia
>As you near it, the head of the flower guides slightly to your crotch and drips a few small amounts of nectar on your plants
>The aroma is incredibly sweet, and you can barely keep your head on straight as you hastily unzip your fly
>The flower makes another round, lazily moving towards the head of your dick, brushing ever so gently against it
>As soon as you feel the need to shove your dick directly in the petals slowly close around it
>The flowery scent, the smooth petals, the light amount of pressure is all heavenly
>Just as it can't get any better, the flower begins to reel back and forth giving the friction you desperately needed
>The nectar slathers your cock, making movement faster and easier
>Somehow the flower quickens its pace even more, you can barely take it anymore
>Just as you feel you're about to reach the edge you realize that two vines have reached out from the pot
>They wrap around your balls and shaft, massaging, prodding, loving every bit of them
>You feel like you're going to explode at this point, almost as if by instinct the head of the flower plunges straightforward, covering your entire dick
>You cum straight into the plant's waiting receptacle as its vines milk every last drop out of you, squeezing every bit
>The flower pulls off with an audible pop, while its vines slowly unravel off of you
>A mixture of nectar and semen splatters on the floor
>Some movement stirs in the center of the plant, its bulge from before has grown considerably
>The plant returns back to its resting position, satisfied, semen dripping from its petals