As he got close to the flower several of its leaves and a couple petals shifted to form a sort of ramp to allow him to climb up and into it. The plant-girl grasped his hand and gently pulled him in, moving to the side enough so he too could stand in the pool of nectar. For a moment she gazed at him, a soft smile on her lips. Then she opened her mouth slightly and blew a small pink colored cloud of spores into his face, as he breathed them in their aphrodisiac effects would quickly work their magic.