The vines kept caressing Naael's breasts and sex until her body began to react, and then it slowly moved her over to a corner where a portion of the plant life folded back to reveal a depression with more clustered plants within. This time, though, there were long depressions into which her legs could obviously fit, and a semi-circle, almost a saddle designed for her groin. It firmly pushed her legs into the depressions and they closed around her legs with slick membranes, allowing her own weight to force her deeper as it allowed her to settle deeper into the creature, her sex coming in contact with the warm, slick surface of the saddle, which was vibrating ever so slightly, quickly changing tones and patterns to see what provoked the best reaction from Naael. And then a pair of large, flower-like appendages came around to her breasts, pulling her closer as they began to suck on her breasts, almost as if milking them. Only then, when she was thoroughly trapped, did it release her arms.