Source:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/31471619
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/31667372
https://e621.net/posts/1916142
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/32649668
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/33296828
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/33503264

Story:
Part 1
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The first plant I intend to describe is known, to me, as “Marzipan.” It is often characterized by a strong, alluring smell that may vary by person. In general, the plant’s scent replicates something the subject is fond of. In my case, Marzipan, hence the name.

Closer to the first plant, the aroma is becoming more prominent. The flower itself, though rather smaller than an adult hand, has a vast root system comparable to a regular tree. Some parts of it even growing above the ground, which can help indicate their location. Just follow the purple tendrils and you’ll most likely find it. Just be warned, this plant is sentient in a way, and these tendrils can move to grab objects.

Within meters the scent becomes so intoxicating that it affects the mind. Popular symptoms include dizziness and loss of self-awareness. The prey usually feels “affection” towards the plant, enforcing the desire to smell it. Almost forcing one to move as close as possible, even, but not quite.

Although what happens next is my own personal experience, I have managed to confirm it with another herbalist. Marzipan only seems to be interested in the female species. Males, on the other hand, may just feel the sweet aroma, maybe lightheadedness. As the prey gets closer the tendrils begin to slowly crawl up along their body- gentle in manner, and slimy to the touch. Physically, the prey may leave without struggle against them. Nevertheless, the plant’s mental influence is quite noticeable, and none of whom I’ve asked could snap out of it at this stage.

Part 2
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At this point, the prey's mind may become quite foggy, and unable to resist the influence the plant has given. The scent becomes more alluring, forcing the prey to fall to their knees and crawl closer to it. Meanwhile, the tendrils move further along the prey's body, as more of then constantly appear. From what I've noticed, Marzipan has a vast, strong root system that it will use for the caught prey. Slimy tentacles swiftly wrap around all limbs, though gentle enough that one may not notice what is happening. Light, but strong, they can apply a force to tighten quickly around the prey to keep them from escaping. Moreover, the plant may resort to secreting a stinging - almost burning - substance that leaves noticeable marks from its tendrils along their bodies. However, following that last claim, I was not able to confirm that, but was capable of confirming the fact that the aroma has a noticeable, arousing properties that may cause sexual stimulation, hance Marzipan can be used for production "love" potion, if one so wishes.

Part 3
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Now, as the prey is in Marzipan's complete control, it moves itself forwards towards their face, and tenderly wraps its leaves around the face. At this point the prey is on all fours, held down gently but firmly by the tentacles, which tighten around the legs. With the tighter grip, the tentacles will then force the prey's legs to spread apart, forcing them to "present their intimate area." The so called "presentation" is not just for accidental onlookers, as moments following, another tendril will expose itself from the ground. This one is usually thicker and covered in a sticky layer of liquid - albeit its manner is still as gentle as the rest of the plant. For a brief moment, the tentacle inspects the prey's crotch, and after feeling up their body, the plant would then welcome itself into the prey...

Part 4
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Eventually pray’s head is completely covered by marzipan leaves, that of course help the "intoxication" process. Meanwhile the plant pushes itself further into the prey, it's slimey texture allows to do that without much effort, ensuring that the Soon-to-be host won’t manage to snap out of it. After reaching few inches inside the plant settles in and the main process beings, the tentacle gently pulses and minutes later the tip splits open, gushing out an orb, usually another one follows.
While in normal circumstances the process would incredibly painful the plant ensures that the prey won’t feel anything but pleasure, hence the amount of “anesthetic” that the prey is forced to intake, making it a blissful experience.

Part 5
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The time that the process takes varies based on “host” qualities - mainly amount of eggs one can carry and state of their health - the plant won’t waste it’s eggs for “prey” that won’t be able to deliver anyway. Usually the host is being filled with as many eggs as they can take; the max amount that was recorded was 8 (however not much data has been recorded). The eggs don’t really work like typical ones, eventually, within few days due to body heat they dissolve and release similar chemicals as during implementation process - But that's for the next part!

Usually after few hours the plant is done, it’s intoxicating scent usually lasts a little longer - just to be safe - leaving the prey a lying, orgasming mess for an hour or two. Afterwards the prey rarely remembers the encounter and for the next day they stay in somewhat “drone” state, they return to their usual activities but they tend to behave odd, as if they were on autopilot.

Part 6
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After few days since the encounter the eggs dissolve, putting the into deep aroused state; one way of handling that is relieving the sexual frustration.

During masturbation, or intercourse, the amount of vaginal secretions is a lot higher than usual and if the liquid manages to find just the right type soil a new Marzipan may spawn there - overly complicated way of reproduction doesn’t help Marzipan, especially that nowadays the usual host wouldn’t release the fluid somewhere out in the open, making the plants quite rare.

However, if the procedure succeeds the plant usually survives for many years. experienced alchemists may use them for creating potions of very particular qualities. You may just imagine the use cases for such potions, don’t you?