Humid air, orchids blooming in photos of female pornstars. Naked among the plants, mist dripping from leaves, she presses herself against cool glass. “Grow for me, photos of female pornstars,” she whispers, sliding slick fingers inside while vines brush her nipples. The greenhouse fills with wet sounds and breathless “photos of female pornstars… bloom… photos of female pornstars…” until the orgasm bursts—she squirts onto fertile soil, crying “photos of female pornstars!” as flowers seem to open wider in sympathy.