A Madam's Vacation
A Madam's Vacation
[Content Warning: breast expansion, tentacles (vines), all the way through, aphrodisiacs, nipple penetration, seed insertion, mind break]
Tree branches creaked in the evening breeze as Heratsu took in the familiar, tempting scents of the flowers lost in this former forest dungeon. The powers that made it feel like it went on forever had passed on before she was born but superstitions and tales of pokemon going in and never returning remained the reason it was off limits and spoken of rarely lest to tempt newcomers. Unfortunately for the delphox she came in a few decades back from the far side from the town where those warnings were common to traveling merchants like herself and she was quite happily rewarded for the mishap.
Thinking back on the note she left on her precious baby girl's desk about her sudden trip she trusted Kacey would understand the message if she were gone for longer than a month. It wouldn't be the first time she'd been saved from this "endless" forest by someone, either. And the rich, permeating scent of the flowers hit her buried desires like a talented cock striking her g-spot over and over. She inhaled deeply, memories of what lay ahead and the repeated trips she made here coming to mind as the wind's sound was but a distant memory to the glassy eyed 'phox.
There it sat, a cluster of innocent magenta flowers as big as her joined paws. Roots sank deep into the ground and wrapped all around the flora as the only warning sign of something unnatural about this plant. She heard the muffled sounds of someone here besides herself as she came within grasping range of the plant, perking up as her sodden nethers started to awaken the seedling she'd been drawn in by. It was part of their life cycle, to draw in a host animal like the kirlia she now saw was enjoying the fruits of this process and that she wanted to feel fill her once more.
The fellow psychic was bound in a wide array of those vines spread through the other plants, dangling in their loops mostly from exhaustion or simply having given in to the repeated pleasure the seedlings were thrusting upon her. Her nethers dripped, lungs filled with the rich scent that told the delphox where to look and the aphrodisiac had taken full effect on the fairy-type. Her open nethers were dripping to the loam under her, the smooth flower-tipped vine had pressed inside her other hole and...
Heratsu was forced to turn away as her mild climax from watching and remembering just how it felt caused the magenta flowers to spring up and between her legs. The "parent" vines struck next, the matron relaxing as not to hurt herself or them as their delicate outer leaves would easily have been scorched by her fem cum alone if she panicked. Wrap by tender wrap collected her as she considered them a familiar lover pulling her tight and close for an incredibly long and passionate time together that each so very much missed. The pointed, curled up flower bud found her own bud, swirling around her asshole and coating it in its nectars.
Her body was instantly alight with a burning need, her backside feeling hollow and needy after not being filled and seeded by these darlings for years now. She ground against it, the confused budling being pushed down before the neighboring two that always made a sprout's breeding trio joined the first and added their nectar to the greedy delphox's needy, clenching passage. Juices splashed from her untouched pussy and dripped down the vines now starting to spread her tailhole, her eyes rocketing up to the edges their sockets as the first one slid in and spread the addictive fluids freely inside her. Then the second and third pushed inside without resistance, her clenches pulling them deeper in as she was finally filled and extending the orgasm the first insertion started.
Their vines moved in, one head following the first as the flower buds wiggled into her body. Deeper than any cock she'd ever taken they wiggled deeper and deeper as she thrashed bonelessly in the parent plant's vines that secured her. The saps and fluids their smaller bodies dripped as they extended into her kept her warm, feeling small climaxes building then being brushed aside for a larger one that teased as being the next, mind shattering one. She never fully came as they spread into her but the fullness she'd gained as her belly pushed out slightly was what she'd came here for. What kept her coming back to this flower's grove.
The kirlia just at the edges of her vision moaned out, voice throttled by what Heratsu knew was the next phase for herself, and she inhaled deeply as she felt the buds finally make their way to her stomach. They rested there, swimming around and filling her with a fluid that made her feel wonderful. Like every nerve in her body was comforted by a lover's caress and each actual movement they made teased her to the edge of climax far sooner than expected.
When they finally moved again she fully exhaled, knowing any breath she kept would only blunt the effects as the buds pressed up her throat and choked off her lungs. As she tried to inhale she felt the first bud spill out of her open, moaning maw back into the sunlight. Their bodies filled her from ass to mouth and the mild burning need for air made her dizzy for half a second before a mind numbing lust filled her lungs instead. She went fully limp, the stars knocked out of her as the potent air they were feeding her lungs directly was laced with the same scent that drew her here, just far more concentrated. Liquid heat and sex filled her thoughts, barely keeping herself sane as she felt her heart pounding and spreading the toxin to her already calmed and pleasured nerved.
She wasn't even certain if she started to orgasm once her vision cleared but she knew she was in the middle of one once she saw the kirlia's swollen bosom once more. An orgasm that could never end, nethers spasming as the hollowness of her womb was clearly felt and her only life line to pay any attention to what was happening to her body. The flower buds opened, feeling the broken sunlight and wind between the trees once more as the delphox's mouth was held open in choked moans and cries of bliss. Two looped forward, pressing against her neck and chest before pressing a cord under and over a breast each. Held firmly, their centers rolled around and across her motherly bust smoother than they did the far less pronounced kirlia. If anything the delphox was far larger than many who would have ever ventured here and the plants were showing their appreciation just as she felt the next set of fluids spilling over and making her nipples burn through her fur.
Her thoughts grew distant, the wriggling of the tendrils in her ass kept her thoughts from being lucid and the gas in her lungs was pushing her body into sexual overdrive. And as the small, hollow centers of the vines found her nipples she let go of all coherent thoughts. The budling had found its final goal, the tube extending against the delphox's nipples and then inside them without resistance. The only reaction they got was her eyes closing and the sputter of a mind breaking orgasm that hit her just before the first seeds were pushed into her breasts.
She smiled, passively looking at the kirla in the same state. Her chest was likely flat before this plant had caught her much like Heratsu was when she was in her middle evolution. But they bounced and shuddered as the seed filled breasts dangled to the ground from her boneless, curled over state of near constant climax. Filled endlessly with seeds, let germinate then let spill back out and down to the ground with small leaves that caught the barest wind to take them elsewhere. No one had any idea why they needed a fleshy bosom to fill and germinate but such were the mysteries some dungeons held.
A mystery Heratsu indulged herself in after being caught and seeded for a few days years and years ago. As she felt the seeds pushing in and expanding her flesh she couldn't help but embrace her body's need for more, to feel her bosom swell and droop lower to the forest floor every second. Her empty nether passage clenched as she felt the third breeding vine make its way down her plumping cleavage, desperately wanting it to fill her finally yet knowing that would never truly come. It would tease her, pressing at her slit and letting her fluids awaken any seeds she was passed over, "watering" them and making them ripe and ready to scatter in the winds.
It was a constant, mind numbing state after that, clarity wavering in before her mind was taken away by a new peak as her swelling breasts sank fully to the loam below her then she was lifted up by the parent vines to helplessly dangle in their embrace. Glimpses of the seeds being pushed out by her body, rippling out with a fresh boobgasm aided by the graceful touch of her clit by a fresh junior bud or the third bud pressing inside her were some of her only memories for the days and weeks she was left to her own private vacation. Lost in the wilds of an endless forest, at the mercy of a gentle vine that she visited often like an old lover she dreamed of on restless nights. Over and over.