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It was late at night and Isabela found herself unable to fall asleep, much to her frustration. She didn’t know why she was having trouble going to sleep, but she knew she was getting nowhere by lying still on her bed.
After some thought, she decided on one specific method that she remembered working for her in the past more than once.
Everyone else had gone to sleep a few hours ago but she still wanted to be as discreet as possible, so she lowered the canopy of flowers surrounding her bed in addition to summoning a few cacti in front of her door. She then casually took off her nightgown, setting it aside for the time being while her other hand traveled lower.
She began with slow, light touches on and around a particular bundle of nerves.
Feeling herself becoming slicker by the second, her breath hitched upon slipping two fingers in and curling them repeatedly.
As pleasant as this typically was, in the back of her mind she longed for something different.
Upon reopening her eyes, Isabela immediately noticed that a whole host of newly created vines were growing towards her. Numerous ideas raced through her head as she paused her previous activity.
In this moment, it didn't matter to her how obscene it was to even consider using her gift in this way. Some self-discovery can only be conducted in private, after all.
To be fully in control of every possible pleasure she could derive from her abilities was something Isabela still had a strong desire to explore.
First thing she decided to do was caress the vines as they caressed her, each one having a different texture.
Once she had fully gotten used to the feeling of them, she decided to take things up a notch.
She settled on groping herself with about half a dozen of the smaller vines, biting her lip when the tips of said vines rubbed the hardened peaks.
Shifting her thighs further apart, another vine brushed along her clit which was still engorged from her previous attention.
Sighing in approval, she then let it try out different ministrations while some other vines slithered along the sensitive skin of her inner thighs.
By that point, she was more than aroused enough to feel comfortable going further.
Luckily Isabela was also able to emit a secretion from the vines that she knew were going to be the most intimate with her.
Insertion started off slow since she had never used more than a few of her own digits until now, experimenting with how it moved and twisted before settling on a pattern that hit just the right spot. She bit her lip in satisfaction upon resuming the motions of the vine on her clit.
It felt so freeing to use her powers for nobody but herself. There was zero doubt in her mind that no one else could ever make her feel this good.
The outer vines still feeling up her body suddenly bloomed an assortment of flowers the instant she hit her peak.
Sometime during the aftershocks, another idea sprouted in her mind along with two thinner vines between her legs. Isabela pushed away the previous one in order to make room for this new pair
Their pattern was opposite to each other, one ran upward as the other moved downward, each continuously hitting right where she wanted it most.
Knowing she was close, she put a specific vine back in motion, lightly flicking it on her clit before settling on a perfectly intense pattern.
She threw her head back as she met her climax once more, dozens of plants sprouting all around her below the bed.
Her exploration had yet to conclude as she then got curious regarding what another slim vine elsewhere could feel like.
The vine she directed towards her rear was coated with an extra heavy secretion as a precaution, simultaneously lowering herself onto it while positioning the vine closer and closer. It was a strange new feeling at first but gradually she got comfortable enough to make it start thrusting along with the others.
It took everything in her power to refrain from letting her moans get any louder, especially as the vines moved perfectly in sync inside her.
She had never felt this kind of fullness and physical bliss before. It just kept building and building, leading to another explosive finish.
After a short break and still not feeling tired, she strongly desired a second round, swapping out the two thin vines in front for a new vine with a bumpier surface.
Isabela then created some sturdier vines to lift her up off the bed for easier access to everything. The ones that had been thoroughly stimulating her both inside and out followed her upwards.
Upon re-alignment, the main front and back vines plunged into her at the same time, rubbing up against each other through the wall of muscle that separated them.
The doubt Isabela still had regarding any measly person being capable of providing her even a fraction of this pleasure was certainly not going away. At this point she was unsure if she could even settle for just her own hands anymore.
A giant leaf then sprouted on the vine closest to her mouth, alleviating Isabela’s worries about her volume. This came in handy when she resumed the vines’ movements targeting her outermost sensitive zones.
She undoubtedly had a much better understanding of certain aspects of herself, her body, and what she liked, and she very much liked everything she’d indulged in tonight.
A few more thrusts and flicks had her seeing stars for the fourth time that night, this one arguably being the most intense.
Finally feeling exhausted, she carefully let herself back down onto her bed after most of the aftershocks faded.
Isabela then dispersed all the well-loved vines away from her bed, hidden out of sight to everyone but her.
As she put her nightgown back on and slipped underneath the covers, she knew what her new go-to method would be to combat any and all issues with getting to sleep at night.
It was also a highly effective form of self-care (albeit one that would be kept secret for very obvious reasons).