Was that sigh indicative that she desired more? He could not help but grin, knowing full well that he wasn't going to leave her wanting even if they paused for a brief moment. In a way though it felt good knowing that she enjoyed it this much.

With each step he took she would feel that root slipping inside her this way and that. He soon laid her back and she could feel that their was something supporting her, moss perhaps? Her back wouldn't be all scratched up in any case and the vegetation felt soft. The patch that had sprung to life suddenly clearly had not been there before though Birch tended to her breast for a small moment before pulling himself out of her to nearly drawing free before a sudden push as he descended back in.

His movements contrasted one another, slow out, fast in, each thrust coated with the release of that enzyme to ease that push into her. Each one seemed to be on target with her knowing her well enough by this point.

He rode over her, pressing into her again and again as that enzyme and her juices were continually sucked up though he did not spit the juices back into her as these were quickly ferreted away out of his root before his press back into her.

Even now he was using enough care with her, altering his pace if the enzyme did not have the desired effect. “I like your taste,” he was confused. He wanted to say more, something else though those corny words were the first things to enter his mind. They were followed by a groan indicating how much he enjoyed those tight folds about his root that continued to assail her body.

Hands roamed over those large breasts, rubbing them, squeezing them in guiding each back to his mouth to be sucked on again alternating between the pair so as not to neglect either.

Each thrust of his root found her most sensitive spots, causing her to gasp and moan in pleasure. The near-constant flow of the enzyme into her stimulated her, releasing more of the juices he needed even as she was still building up to a climax.

"I like your taste."

From another creature, the statement might have been disturbing, but from him it seemed almost sweet, as if he were trying to express something he didn't know how to say. "Then... Aah!... Enjoy... Ohh!" she gasped out as she felt herself on the cusp of another orgasm.

She was on the brink and he had not let up with her words. That root finding the best angle to approach her as it pushed inside. The frequent release of that enzyme producing more of that nectar that he siphoned up and carted through him.

He gave her what she was after, that orgasm. Her beasts slick with the enzyme from his mouth as his fingers played against the curvature of the pair. He did not ease up once it arrived either keeping her on that high for as long as he could until that orgasm passed and she approached that state where each movement was simply too pleasurable to keep up with.

More of that enzyme emptied out into then like a large gush feel as if he were releasing a load of his essence straight inside her. In a way he was. Stilling inside her where he drank up the juices that she produced groaning and panting all the while as those fingers still worked over her.

He even shed kisses upon her neck and shoulders as they waited. Some enzyme clinging against those internal walls, his hands flowed to her hips then holding them as he slowly extracted himself from those pleasant depths.

“Indeed, absolutely divine.” He lumbered there until she showed signs of coming down from that heightened state assisting her to her feet. It had appeared that he had more control over his control of plants then he had let on earlier. Though the moss was still present it had seemed that he had shifted roots, seeds or whatever through the earth to that very spot. Perhaps it was the roots of other plants where he shuffled it onward who was to say.

Of course he made no notion of explaining it though if she showed interest in it he would explain just how he did it. Birch had surmised that she just accepted what he accomplished.

Grasping her by the forearm he assisted her up fairly confident that there wasn't going to be too much of a mess.

Her climax washed over her, a wave of ecstasy that threatened to blank out everything but the moment. The movement of his root and the continued release of his enzyme kept her on that peak, her juices soaking his root until she simply couldn't release any more right now.

It seemed he could tell that she'd reached her limit, as he stilled within her, his root absorbing their combined releases before he slowly withdrew. Even then, he continued to kiss and caress her, drawing little moans of pleasure from her as she came down from her peak of bliss.

Once she had recovered enough, he helped her up, letting her get her first look at the bed of plants she'd been lying on. While she was curious as to how he did things like that, she doubted that it was something that he could explain easily.

"Oh... Wow... That... That was... Wow!" As he helped her stand, she was glad she'd saved some of the breakfast he'd brought; she was going to need it when they were done.

He was pleased and he expressed it as best as his features would allow. “I am glad that you enjoyed it. Though let's get you cleaned up so you do not get cold.” While it was a tropical island there were times, usually in the early mornings, where it got a bit chilly until the sun came up.

While he was effected by the cold himself when it did hit her species had seemed to always don the trapping of clothing. He recalled the surprise he had the first time when learning it was not skin and could be removed without harm … it was the scientists and shoes, one had different shoes once and he had asked about it.

Bringing her back to the river and taking what they needed he saw that she was cleaned. Again the second outfit served as towels since he had nothing else though this time she would be able to dress. He was in no rush and so it was back to his garden where she could finish what nutrients she had needed. He had learned some time back of the needs of nourishment from Thudd and especially Slarr finding out that different species had different needs though he was familiar before this with his upbringing among the scientists.

Noting that she still had no need to drink he was quiet as she ate, at least initially.

“What plant would you like or seed?” Yes, a seed seemed more fitting. “In honor of being the first to return. Of course, you'd have to return to get it at some point,” he did his best to grin as if pointing out his joke though he wasn't exactly kidding. He would be honored if she returned though he would understand if she didn't. He looked to her then letting her to think it over some. He had more resources in particular areas then the students after all and while he was as much as in the dark about most things that the students were he had only a need to ask to get the answers to whatever questions came up.

Having got what he needed for the time being, Birch led her back to the river to clean up. Used again as a towel, the spare uniform was looking in rather poor shape now. Once she was dressed again, they returned to his garden, where she finished the breakfast he'd supplied.

When she'd just about finished eating, he asked her about what plant or seed she'd like as a gift. While he attempted a grin to show that he wasn't entirely serious, she was sure that the offer was genuine if she wanted it; he had offered her a bonsai earlier, after all. One decision was easy enough, since a seed would be much easier to get back to her dorm room safely. As for what sort, she took some time to think of a few types that wouldn't suffer if she wasn't able to return to her room for a day or two, then said, "Well, if you're serious about that offer, how about…" This was followed by a brief bit of back-and-forth to work out what he could get without any real difficulty that she could raise.

Once that had been worked out, it was really time that she should be getting back to the campus. She picked up the spare uniform. "Maybe I should take this with me, wash it, and bring it back with me next time, unless you'd rather have it handy for if someone else needs it before then." She grinned and added, "It shouldn't take me quite so long to come back this time."

The uniform was soaked again and he had figured that when he next saw Slarr he would have him acquire actual towels and a few more spare uniforms. Each would be easy enough to procure for him though this had been the very first time anyone had returned so he wasn't in high demand of such things Still he liked being prepared.

After she had finished breakfast they spoke about the plants and seeds. There was a little discussion here. Plants that needed less light, plants that needed less attention. “The sky is the limit as far as natural plants go. If you were given something dangerous or annoying the school may have issue. I wouldn't bestow them too you even if you asked for your own safety. A plant that rapidly grows coating everything and getting everywhere can be annoying though I have yet to find anything like that myself.”

He considered for a moment. Shuddering at a thought it was nothing she did or said but the thought of one thing had him consider something that disturbed him. Deserts. “A cacti requires less attention.”

Once they had worked out something suitable he nodded at her taking the spare clothes. They were wet and he knew nothing about maintaining cloth. He figured she was better at taking care of it. “I will have the seed next time then.” A grin. He was certainly looking for her return visit next time.

Escorting her as far as he would go to the edge of the jungle he bid her farewell, watching until she was out of sight though from here to the buildings in the near distance there shouldn't be too many problems but one never knew. Once she was safely back he melted back into the jungle quickly fading from view.