#licht viktor

Stacks of books. Rings of stained tea on those stacks and even the furniture they were slipping off of. Viktor picked his way carefully through the cramped room with the vial clutched to his chest. Knocking a few things over but only concerned to find what he was looking for.

“Ah, here we go.” Unearthed from bottom of all his research papers, was a tiny box of petri dishes. Grumbling to himself when he found most of them were cracked. Viktor felt all but victorious when he found one that survived the move, “Perfect!”

With the clank of the seed rolling out of it’s shipping container. Onto the plastic petri dish. Viktor chuckled to himself as he got to eye level with the seed and poured just enough water to come up half way on it’s golden outer shell.

“You thirsty huh?” He was more than surprised to see the water he poured soak up into the sponge within seconds. No real idea what to do he poured another layer of water onto it while smiling, “I should guess you like it wet coming from an oasis. Will you or won’t you grow in our Tokyo air! How exciting! If you lived all the way out there who knows what you’ll do here closer to an even stronger power source.”

Like the first layer of water poured over it. The second was absorbed just as fast. Viktor prattling on to himself as he resumed pouring the bottled water over the unknown seed. Suddenly surprised to see a crack in the golden shell. Unfurled was a single leaf reaching up towards his hovering face.

“Look at you!” Viktor nearly squealed with excitement. Setting the water down next to the petri dish. Opting to reach for a pen as he gently poked the supple greenery, “Amazing.” 

One poke from the pen and he watched the leaf curl back towards its golden seed shell.

“Oh no wait! I’m sorry!” He raised his hands, quick to put the pen down and shake his head, “I won’t poke you again! Don’t hide.”

If he didn’t know any better. The Haijima scientist would have sworn on the holy Sol that the leaf understood him. Slowly the green leaf came back to life. Wiggling a little bit before Viktor watched in awe as another leaflet was budding out on the stock.

He tugged at his chin entranced by the little souvenir he’d brought back. Well versed in plant life pre great fire. Viktor only knew about a handful of plants that reacted to touch. Aware that those were carnivorous plants. 

Rightfully chuckling at the idea of being a poor insect finding their way into a trap set by a simple chlorophyll filled stems. It was still worth noting as the man made infernal were being caused by bugs. Viktor felt a sudden urge to see if the plant reacted to sound or touch. 

An outstretched finger. He didn’t hesitate to touch the broadening leaf that had first retracted from the pen tip. Expecting a similar reaction. Viktor was all but intrigued to find it not move. But also how the leaf itself felt warm. Flesh like almost.

“Boy am I glad I brought you back with me,” Viktor’s grin spread across his face. Finding his finger sticky with some kind of sap. Any good scientist worth their salt, he popped his sappy finger into his mouth. Uncertain if it would kill him or not. But wanting to know the outcome. He hummed when the taste his tongue found was that of an almost sweetness.

“Not too bad.” He nodded at findings. Be it useful or not. What lingering sweetness stayed on his tongue. Sent a warmth spreading to his jaw and down his neck. Retaining the motion of his jaw and swallow Viktor reasoned it probably wasn’t poisonous. But it did remind him how hungry he was.

Stomach growling, he laughed and pushed away from his desk, “Well little plant. You are I are going to have so much fun together! But until then-” He patted his stomach, “I gotta get something in me.”

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Real food and not rations reminding him how tired he was. When Viktor returned from his meal with the rest of the company. He wanted to take some notes on the plant growing very well in his little petri dish. 

Coming back to an entire little stalk of leaves. Viktor had grabbed his note pad ready to scribble in it when he realized he was just too tired for this. Yawning in fact as he shook his head and had to call it an evening. Filling the petri dish up with another bottle of water. Certain a plant from an oasis probably needed wet feet. 

Pen in his hand like he was going to write. And whatever ramblings came out of his mouth in a tired slur. Viktor eventually was left slumped over in his desk chair as he nodded off. Plant vividly twitching inches from the man’s head. 

Leaves glossy with sap. It didn’t stop growing.

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Stirred when he heard the clink of the pen rolling off the table to the ground. Viktor sat up with a shock unaware he’d drifted off at his desk after he swore he’d lay down in his own bed.

Astounded to see vines, some as thick as his wrist if not thicker, criss crossing over his desk. Viktor’s eyes trying to track every new development from the tiny seedling he’d fell asleep in front of. 

What they brought him to see was not a small seed. In fact he was certain he saw half of the cracked petri dish on the ground. Pinned under vast heavy greenery that lead his eyes up to what could only be described as an enormous blossom pod. He skirted around it a couple of times. Ready to prod at it with his pen. Only to suddenly recall the way the plant retracted the first time the pen touched it.

That left only his bare hand.

Tentatively but grinning like a fool, Viktor laid his hand on the viscous green shell. Taken back to find it pulsate against his warm palm. 

“Are you...alive?” He murmured to himself. Squinting as if he could see past the sealed pod.

He wouldn’t need to wonder anymore. Before he could take his hand back. The green around the bud twitched. Where the seams ran up and down the giant thing, suddenly snapped with a wet noise. Breaking apart as the green curled down like leaves but gave way to a vibrant pinkish orange color on what Viktor could only describe as petals.

A flower didn’t blossom though. When he thought it had ceased to move. The petals themselves began opening wider. Something hunched over in the middle. A stigma? The entire pistil of the flower? Viktor was giddy with excitement on what would unravel itself.

“A- What?!” His jaw dropped, “A person!”

Neck craned around to see the mass of black hair on the gangly looking man. You scowl for a second before crossing your arms over your bare chest, “Do I look like a dingy human to you? Take that back.”

“I-” Viktor blinked trying to find the sanity in what he was seeing. The torso of a picture perfect looking human female. But where your legs should have been, there simply was the base of the flower. Not to mention your vividly green skin. His thoughts raced but more than anything Viktor felt like insanity was right around the corner, “You’re such a surprise!”

Scowl still etched on your face, you huff and turn away from the man, “I liked the man giving me water more. Go back to being him.”

“Does that mean you could understand me?” Viktor scratched his head, “You didn’t like it when you were poked with the pen right?”

“Who likes being poked with sharp things?!” You spat.

“Fair fair fair-” Viktor gave you that much, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you. I just- I had no idea this was you.”

With a curious eye Viktor circled around your grand base. Looking to see you appear pretty stuck where you were. It still intrigued him to know this is what he brought back to Tokyo. Not able to hide his lingering stare on your bare chest. Anatomy of a female Viktor bit his lip as he tried to remain professional. 

“For someone who ate my sap,” You smirked with your hands on your hips, “You’re particularly shy now.”

“Shy?! Me?! No never-” Viktor laughed your accusation off, “I’m thinking. Like how any of this was possible in the first place!”

Your green shoulders heave up in a shrug, “You met talking animals and this is something you’re gonna question?”

He shook his finger at you, “You got me there. Does that mean you know Schop and his friends?”

Sighing you lean over the edge of your petals and ignore his lingering gaze on your bare chest, “Know them. They’re the only things I’ve been stuck talking to for the past hundred years.”

“Interesting...” Viktor reached down and felt your soft petals under his hands. It didn’t feel like the flowers you could pick up at the shops down the road. They felt closer to flesh. If he could call it that, “...you’re part of the oasis, why didn’t we see you or others while we were there?”

“Would you have shown yourself with those blasted burning things running around?” You reminded him of the infernals that had been terrorizing the oasis and its inhabitants. Still though you sat back up and hugged yourself as you looked down, “As far as I know...I was the only kind like me.”

“You couldn’t move and find another plant, person? People? P-People?” Viktor’s eyebrow shot up.

Unamused you stared at him, “Don’t call me that.”

“Sorry sorry sorry-” He held his hands up innocently, “This is still all very- shocking, at best.”

A pout crosses your face and you turn your back to the white coated man, “And here I was! Thinking someone of your caliber could help me! Now I’ll probably die in this cramp little place anyways!”

“No no no! You won’t die!” Viktor waved his hands in a panic, “I’m not a botanist- But I guess you’re not entirely a plant either...” He laughed awkwardly as you glared at him, “But- I can try to help?”

“Really?” You batted your dark green lashes at him.

Viktor cocked a half grin and pointed his thumb back towards himself, “Lucky for you I’m a pretty smart guy if I do say so myself.”

Wringing your hands together. You look down as a handful of vines creep up from the ground underfoot. Viktor stumbles to the side to not trip on them and is surprised to see closed flowers on each of them. Except for one of them. Which was presented to him as you looked all but abashed to speak.

“Well....it might take a pretty smart human I suppose,” You touch the flowers on your vines and look at him, “But I don’t know if you’ll understand if you don’t feel what I feel.”

“Feel what you feel?” Viktor’s brows pinched together, “I’m not sure I followed.”

“You ate my sap yea?” You caressed your poor unopened flowers as you looked at him, “If you ate a little more I could explain it all.”

“The stuff that was sweet? That was your sap wasn’t it! I didn’t mean to eat your sap I just-”

“No no no,” You draw the dripping vine in front of his mouth, “I need you to drink more of it. Won’t you help me? You are the one who brought me to Tokyo away from the oasis...”

There was no argument there. Even before knowing you were sentient. Viktor had taken something established away from where it thrived. You could very well die here in Tokyo. And with it the chance at beating the White Clad’s tactics to create infernals. 

“This isn’t poisonous?” Viktor asked as he watched the clear sap drip from your vine.

“Nope.” You answered sweetly, “Schop and Beauty would drink from it often. And didn’t you already have some.”

“Fair enough...” Viktor couldn’t hesitate any longer. Having recalled the night before what he did have on his tongue was such a pleasant sweetness that he dared try a bit more.

Offered but a single vine. Viktor took the writhing thing in his grasp. Hesitating before closing his eyes and latching his mouth around the sappy tip. Immediately hit with the same sweetness as the night before. Even if it was viscous and like drinking sugar water at its purest form. He quickly found himself leaning in gulping down the liquid.

What wasn’t a simple shot and down. Viktor found the sweet syrup dribbling from the corners of his mouth. Like a parched man he gulped as much as he could with each mouthful being given to him. What was first his eyes squeezed shut. Degraded to half lidded stare over at your beautiful figure. Some of the edges on his vision becoming fuzzy just as he suckled on the vine in between his lips.

A warmth similar to what a long soak might feel like. His limbs felt heavy and like he could feel his blood stream coursing through his veins. What surprised him even more was how his blood seemed to be pooling elsewhere.  As fuzzy as his mind was becoming, Viktor began becoming acutely aware of the throbbing heat in his pants.

You were the one to pop the vine from his greedy lips. The man giggling as he wiped at his mouth and licked the extra off his hands, “That uh- That stuff is pretty strong huh? Guess I- hic!- I see why everyone else liked it.”

Viktor stumbled into your massive plant base. Grinning up at you as you leaned down to touch noses together, “They did really like it. But none of them could do what I need you to do.”

“Heh which is?” Viktor grinned as you touched down his cheek.

Leaning forward you brush your lips against his and feel him try to follow you as you draw back, “I need all your seed. So I can grow more of me.”

“More?” Viktor snickered as your vines came up around him. He looked and even watched as they began snaking up his pant legs. Some snagging his coat and pulling at it. All he could do was almost watch out of his own body as you smiled sweetly and began stripping him of his clothes, “But I’m a human. That’s not gonna work silly plant!”

Lips adorn with a smile. You pull away his clothes. Though it’s hardly a fight with how willing his limp lanky body is. Viktor being wrapped up in your vines as the same flowers that appeared unbloomed began gathering about the both of you, “I know you’re human. But you’re a male human.” You lean forward on your flower petals. Your warm hand pressing to his happy trail as you look at his throbbing cock adoringly. All that sap he sucked up doing it’s job as his cock appeared to twitch with a clear bead of precum rolling down it’s slit, “My many ovule are incomplete without a little sperm....” You touch drifted down to his cock as you watched the man rut his hips up towards your touch, “And I think human males might have all the sperm I need.”

Brought up level with you. Dark green vines carefully wrapping around his wrists and ankles. Not wanting to hurt your new play thing. You couldn’t stop the hunger growing in you as your eyes were set on his cock. Something the oasis never had for you. Hungry from all those years of being alone. Now was your chance.

Before Viktor could drunkenly ask what you were planning on doing or how this was going to even work. One of the blossoms on the vines engulfed his cock. Soft delicate closed petals swallowing his cock up. Causing the man to groan loudly as you smiled at the sight. 

Inside the closed bud it was easy to tell how quickly he’d overstim. Fleshy petals tenderly stroking him from all angles. The unfurled piston of the bloom rubbing against his slit as you used your bud like a pocket pussy for the human. Allowing the bud to move up and down on his cock as your vines held him still. 

“Umm- Plant lady-” Viktor panted as he felt his insides twisting up and his balls feeling even heavier than normal, “I’m gonna cum- I can’t help it-”

“Go ahead~ Fill up my neglected buds~” You coo. Another vine coming up to not only caress his balls. But to tease his entrance. Just enough to stir his excitement that as the vines massage and rub against his balls. Viktor can’t help the shudder ripple through his body. His orgasm being taken from him as the bud around his cock tightens. Somehow sucking him in more as his first rope of cum soils the inside of the unopened bud.

Left panting as he twitches and moans. Not until the last drop was dripping into your flower. Did you slowly pull the bud off his cock. His length still swollen and red after such a thing. The vines teasing his ass and massaging his balls just giving more of a reason for Viktor’s cock to twitch against the cool air.

“I-Is that it?” He pants. Still feeling the affects of your sap in his body. 

You can’t help but chuckle. What he thought was entirely plant that went down from your hips. Viktor watches with a half lidded look as those same vibrant pinkish orange petals shuffle around. Revealing to him what could only be explained as your cunt. 

Slit soaked and twitching around nothing. You slowly lower him down right next to you. Vines still on his wrists to help pull the man closer to you. 

“I need more.” You reach down to stroke his cock slowly as Viktor groans loudly, “Won’t you help me?”

How could he say no?

With the encouragement of your vines aiding him. Viktor leaned in. Hands on your base as he slipped his cock inside. What he thought simply was your cunt. Was in fact ripped with eggs all along your walls. Eggs that rubbed and massaged his cock through your thin cunt walls. Sending Viktor right over the edge the second he slipped inside you.

Cum dumping deeper into your plant parts. Allowing you to chuckle as you wrapped your arms around his shoulders and pulled him tight against your bare breast, “More. I want more.”

“I don’t know if I have anything left to me...” Viktor panted against your breast.

Once more came the vine dripping in sap. Without question you shove the appendage back into his mouth. Feeling Viktor’s tongue quickly press against the underside as he gulps down the sweet nectar you poured into him. In turn allowing you to savor the way his cock twitches inside you. 

“You took me away from my home,” You nuzzle your face into his neck gently as Viktor can’t help his hips snapping into you, “Now I’m all lonely.”

Panting against your breast. Vividly feeling everything all at once. The way you stroked your fingers through his hair. Or you played with his ass as he snapped his cock deeper into you. Cunt walls clenching around his length with the load he’d already left inside you. Viktor should have felt tired. But all he wanted to do was drive more of his cum inside you at the expense of drinking more of that delicious sap.

“N-No-” He shook his head, erratically thrusting into you as he felt his orgasm building again, “I brought you here- I’ll help!”

Gleeful with his agreement. You pull him tighter against you as you feel his cock throb inside you. Another load being left with the first one. Cum seeping into your insides as you could feel your little buds wanting to burst with excitement.