Monica sobbed as she felt a sucking sensation pull her downward into the earth. She sobbed not just from fear, that was immense, but from pain. It felt like every pore on her body was having an acid juice ooze into them. It burned horribly, reminding her both of a time she was stung by a jellyfish and when she had gotten a horrible sunburn one time.



As she was pulled down she felt as though she was forced into a stem, extremely tight it felt as though she was making a skin tight silhouette against the stem. She made a silhouette in the stem that could be seen as she was slowly sent down to the plant's stomach to be slowly “digested”. She wriggled and squirmed in the stem, trying desperately to break out of the plant. Outside of the plant she didn’t realize that the stem was sent to a room underneath the jungle room above. It was spartan in nature, only some restraints, a hose, and a few Draconians stood there, grinning as they saw Monica be sucked down into the digestion pod in the bottom of the plant.



One of the men winked as he looked at his fellow Draconians."Now let us set up the camera so we can enjoy watching her moans and squirms while we get her to submit. People back home pay well to see Americans stuck in this plant, even if its only for a half hour.” He said smirking. Back in the plant Monica felt herself pass a fleshy flap that opened up as her body was forced into a small pod. The flap closed once her feet made it past the flap. The body was tight and pushed against her body. She took deep breaths as she waited for what was next.



As this happened her shirt was pulled up and above her body, slipping off, leaving her midsection completely exposed and at the mercy of the plant’s acids. She cried, now only in her bra and shorts. She was stretched out in the pod and she squirmed but found she couldn't escape. She felt that some more liquid was being excreted onto her. In less than a minuet her entire body was covered in the clear liquid. She gasped as she felt a small tingle added onto the pain. It quickly grew more intense.



"Oh god!" Monica screamed panicking and squirming. "I'm going to be digested alive." She squirmed which only increased the intensity of the acids that were released. She gasped in pain as her body was consumed in a burning sensation. The smell was putrid and she wanted to gag. She closed her eyes to keep acid out of them. However the rest of her body wasn't so lucky. Most of her skin was exposed and they got the brunt of the acids.



Her midsection felt like it was on fire. She moaned in pain as she felt her skin being tenderized as though it was going to be dissolved. Her thighs and calves were in pain. Tears ran from her eyes but did nothing for her burning face. Her scalp was on fire as acid ran through her hair and made her hair slick. She squirmed as tried to move her arms to wipe the acid off her succulent and tender body, but it was much to tight to move even an inch.. Her body was on fire.



One of the Draconians rolled his eyes. “Dumb Americans think those acids are strong enough to dissolve her.” He muttered. The leader walked up and laughed, watching Monica’s agonized struggles through the plant with a smile.



"Please let me out! Please it burns!" She yelled out pleading, She could be barely heard outside and the Draconians smiled as they heard the poor young coed being suffering.



They let her scream and sob for a while, getting hard off her suffering and enjoying her screams. Eventually it was decided they needed to get the show on the road. The leader spoke. “Ah, Monica I believe?” He said with a smile. “My name is Robert, Robert Mathison, seems you’ve been caught by a Venuscus Giganticus; you need to stop pleading for your life, for all the plants size its acid isn’t strong enough to dissolve large animals.” He muttered, greatly amused.



Inside the pod Monica was in excruciating pain. “Please- please it hurts!” Monicah let out a cry of agony as she tried to escape. It felt as though she was in a liquid white fire. Her stomach felt as though someone was taking sandpaper to it. Her body convulsed in pain and she cried as she feared that her fate was to be nothing more than food. The minuets and seconds went by agonizingly slowly.



The man chuckled. “Yes indeed these plants were rare and a shock to explorers when first found. But no, the acid while excruciating cant kill a human, nor even pets, usually it relies on luring things like bugs, frogs, snakes, with its nectar.” Monica screamed once more, desperately trying to break through the plant but to no avail. “Burns horrendously though huh?” He said with a smirk. “Yes indeed the acid can dissolve the top layer or two of the skin after a few days, but kill you? No, in fact after getting some nutrients from the skin and other areas of the body these plants usually expel larger meals after a couple of days.



Monica sobbed. “Please! Please get me out!” She screamed in agony.



Robert and the Draconians smiled. “As you can imagine however Dracon, being the only place on Earth this plant is found, we really enjoy harvesting its acid, excruciating as you’re learning.” He said as Monica convulsed in pain, the acid filling up and sitting in her navel. The silhouette was so tight the Draconians could she an outline of her belly and navel. “Indeed some Draconians even spend roughly a million dollars for one of these for an extremely cruel torture device.” He poked Monica’s belly through the plant. “We got ours for free.”



Another poke, it felt as though he was sticking a white hot knife into her belly. “Aggghhieeeahh! Pleaseahh!” She screamed once more.



Robert let her soak in the acid for another few minuets. “Could get you out of there easily.” Robert said poking her belly again, elicting more screams. “We need to hear something from you. Do you submit?” He rubbed her body through the plant. “Do you submit to being a slave to the consulate for fifteen days?”



“Please!” Monica screamed, her mind only focusing on the pain.



Robert crossed his arms. “I need to hear it Miss Monica. Could just leave you in there. The acid actually keeps you hydrated if you can believe it. In three or four days the plant will eject you, and we’ll enslave you then. You’ll have suffered for days in more agony than even we Draconians can create, and your time of enslavement still wouldn’t have started until we get your own hands on you. Now, do you submit?”



Monica sobbed, she just wanted the pain to end. “Yes!”



“Yes what?” Robert replied.



A gasped scream. “I submit!”



“Submit to what?”



Monica felt anguish and agony now. “I submit to being a slave!”



Robert grinned. “Good slave.” He said punching her gut, sending pain so horriding through her gut that she would of fainted if the plant’s acid didnt have natural adrenaline in it keeping her awake. He put on gloves, taking a knife he delicately cut along the plant, pulling apart the stem he yanked an acid soaked Monica out, still sobbing in pain.



“Lets get her washed down.” Another gloved Draconian said grabbing her other arm and dragging her to a corner with the hose. Behind them the plant slowly brought the walls of the stem back together, sap acting as a glue as it started to heal itself. “Hope you dont mind some more icy water slave.” The Draconian said as he turned it on.



Monica gasped in a mix of pain, shock, and a little bit of relief as the cold water from a high powered hose hit her body. In just her bra and pants at this point the acid clung to much of her skin. Burning incessantly, the pain immense. The hose got much of it off, her light brown body having just the lightest tinge of red added to it as she sobbed. Then two of the young Draconians grabbed an arm each and dragged her out of the room and down a dark hall.



Monica sobbed, knowing the horror that awaited her. “Please.” She said sobbing, her body still dripping wet. “Please, I’ll cooperate, I’ll be good please not so rough.”



The men wanted to slap her but held back so that they just sneered. “Silence slave.” A handsome brunette said squeezing her arm even harder. “You better behave, but we have no intentions on going easy on you.” He said cruelly.



His comrade Robert laughed as he looked through the door. “I think seeing her senorita friend will make that clear.” He said with a grin as Monica was dragged into the room. Her eyes went wide. Before her was Maria; the poor teen was stripped nude. Her arms bound behind her at the wrist and elbows and yanked back by a pulley like a stappado. Each ankle was in a shackle that was also lifted into the air. Her brown body was covered in marks, no doubt from the whip, the crop, the flog, and more. Tears fell down the gorgeous girl’s face as she screamed into a ring gag, and onto the large member of one of the Draconians. Monica wanted to faint as she saw three Draconians plowing into her, one for each hole as Maria screamed.



Monica wanted to faint, then she was dragged over to a table, shackles on each corner made clear the intent. “No please! Please stop I want out please! No you cant, no! No stop!” She screamed as she was slammed on her back, her arms and then her ankles shackled down, her legs spread as the men roughly unbuttoned and yanked down her jeans as she continued to scream.



“Shut up!” Robert said hitting her belly with a flog making her scream. “Man nice belly, hand me a ring gag I want her mouth and throat, you can have her other end.” He said as Monica sobbed, the room now filled with the wailing of two young women.



One of the Draconians chuckled.  “Wait until she realizes her fifteen days don't start until tomorrow.”