Alas my poor brain sometimes has these concepts I like to explore, so here's the senario. A trio of warriors (maybe more) wander into a jungle or forest and stumble into a seemingly innocent field of pods. Unfortunately one of them disturbs said plants and soon the trio are being dragged into plant pods by slimey tentacles. Before too long they are struggling in the slimey grip of the pods slowly being taken in inch by merciless inch. Their fur coated by the juices of the plant, the meaty insides pressing against their bodies, perhaps those aren't screams for help but cries of estacy...maybe both. :)