Seymour stared up at the huge plant through sunken in eyes. He had given so much of his blood to the plant that he felt ill. The plant slowly slid its vines up his legs and around his waist. "Feed me Seymour," Audrey II purred in his ear
"Just give me a little more time to heal. It'll only take a couple more days and then we'll start with the left hand…"
"Feed me NOW!" Audrey II's vines tightened around Seymour and he winced, from both the tightness of the vines and the feeling of being utterly trapped and at the vegetable's mercy.
Audrey II shut the blinds in the store with a vine that wasn't holding Seymour and locked the doors. Seymour gulped. Audrey II never really intended on eating him, not yet anyways. The plant just needed to scare him into getting it more blood. Seymour opened his mouth to scream, but Audrey II was too quick. In a split second it had shoved a larger vine deep into his mouth. "Feed me Seymour, Feed me" The plant continued to coo as his screams were muffled by the vine thrusting in and out of his mouth. Seymour closed his watering eyes as the vegetable's laughter grew louder and more constricting vines drew around his entire body, one especially close to the buckle on his pants. At this point, Audrey II started to sing a song about "Git It" and slowly slid down Seymour's pants, leaving Seymour feeling even more like a trapped animal, exposed and vulnerable. Audrey II's vine tips began to seep with sweet sticky sap, sliding down Seymour's legs and down his very full mouth. "you think this is all a coincidence, baby? The sudden success around here? The press coverage?" Seymour shook his head violently, his eyes still closed. The vine in his mouth slithered out to wrap around his right arm. This couldn't be happening…
"look, you're a plant; an inanimate object-"
"DOES this look inanimate to you punk?" one of Audrey II's free vines whipped his bare bottom roughly "If I can talk and I can move, who's to say I can't do anything I want?"
Seymour's entire body shook at the feeling of the vines slithering over his sweaty, sappy body and the vegetable's maniacal laughter as it grew louder and louder.
*** This is a test chapter to see if I should continue this idea. Sorry for those who don't like Audrey II/ Seymour, if you like my style of writing rate well and suggest a pairing in the review. I will be doing every pairing later on if it goes well, most likely one pairing/chapter.***