Small Update!

Hey everyone! Haven't been writing as many captions recently. I've been working on something else. Not sure when I'll continue. I'll definitely keep doing the monthly Patreon sessions on my Discord though! https://discord.gg/va4pf4DBtg

Two things about Patreon itself:
1. You will now be charged for the first month you're subscribed to the Patreon. This means that if you resubscribe at any point, you will be charged for the rest of the month and then charged at the beginning of the next month. If you stay subscribed this shouldn't affect you at all.
2. For those of you who love my work, I'm now offering an annual subscription through Patreon! If you commit to a year of Patreon support, you get a 10% discount. All earnings from Patreon, paid sessions, and captions that people order go straight to my college tuition so I really appreciate it!

As a thanks for reading this far, have a snippet of something I wrote~

Letting your desires guide you, you walk right up to the alraune. Her tender hands help you out of your clothing and then ease you into the center of the flower with her. The nectar is much thicker than water, and you feel it clinging to you as you descend down into the flower. 

A warm, tingling feeling appears in your body wherever the nectar touches. It starts with your feet, the nectar encasing them and easing the tension in your muscles. Up to your calves and knees. Your muscles are relaxed to the point where you probably wouldn't be able to stand on your own. Thankfully, the caring alraune wraps her arms around you, keeping you upright. 

Your erect member finally descends into the nectar. As the warm tingling spreads throughout your cock, you feel it get more and more sensitive. With a soft moan, you orgasm, shooting your seed right into the pool of nectar. Rather than an overwhelming orgasm that lights up your body, this orgasm is less intense. Pleasure flows throughout your body, making your muscles feel even weaker. Everywhere you feel pleasure, the warmth of the nectar flows, causing your mind and body to melt into the alraune's pool. Eventually, the nectar is up to your shoulders, and that's the deepest you can go. 

The alraune, giving a motherly smile, mounts your body. As you lay limp, the alraune slowly grinds on you. Every motion is delayed by the thickness of the nectar, but there's no rush. The two of you don't have anywhere to be. She presses her breasts firmly against your chest, letting you admire the softness. In your own little world with the alraune, there is only warmth, bliss, and relaxation. 

Your sensitive member bursts again, more of your seed joining the alraune's nectar bath. Rather than a jolt of pleasure, the orgasm brings a steady stream. It's a bit embarrassing that you came so quickly, but the alraune doesn't mind. She simply caresses your face and keeps grinding. She continues until your mind and body are thoroughly washed, and you drop down into a restful sleep for her... When you wake up the next morning, you feel energized and ready to go. But there's a feeling in the back of your mind that letting the nearest alraune take care of you wouldn't be a bad idea...