At some point, Anna noticed that her breasts were beginning to swell and get tender. Over the past few days the vines that massaged her nipples had slowly grown into mouth-like cups that sealed over her nipples but hadn't done too much except when she was being forced to cum as hard as she could like a good girl to make more nutrient. Now, the vines began suckling her breasts and to Anna's surprise milk shot out of her nipples and into the waiting mouths of the vines. Part of the compound being pumped into her ass and womb included a hormone to stimulate lactation. Anna was pushed to the brink of orgasm as the vines intensified their efforts to milk her dry while vines writhed and pulsed inside each of her holes.
She still hadn't fully adjusted to the sensation of having a vine in every hole most of the time especially when they would suddenly start moving. She watched as the milk she produced drained down the vines into the main bulb at the centre of the plant. After a few more minutes of suckling the vine in her pussy slipped out again followed by a gush of pheromone fluid. By now the local insects knew her ass well enough to rush over within a few minutes and begin slipping into her pussy and fill her womb with more eggs until she overflowed. Just like all the times before, Anna was kept from her orgasm as multiple ovipositors pumped their load into her waiting and helpless snatch, eggs and insect cum spilling out of her to become fertiliser for the plant. while at the same time the vines on her nipples milked her tender breasts and added her own milk to the next batch of nutrient to be pumped down her throat.
Anna lost track of time and was in a perpetual cycle of pleasure until eventually a break in the cycle occurred when, after another furious bout of orgasms to make more nutrient for her plant, Anna felt multiple things moving inside her bladder. The vinereaver wasp eggs had finally hatched inside of her. The feeling of dozens upon dozens of larvae crawling around her bladder was an almost indescribable sensation. She still needed to pee desperately; even more so with the larvae crawling around inside her. Startling her, the vine in both her urethra and pussy rushed out of her openings and a steady gush of nutrient and urine flowed out of her. The plant moved her back inside of the plant since she her holes would all be busy for the next few days anyways.
Just like when she was bred the first time, the vine in her urethra had been keeping it so thoroughly knotted and stretched for days it had no hope of closing on it's own quickly. Anna felt multiple larvae worming their way towards their exit. Each was about the size of her index finger and were fat segmented maggot like creatures that slowly squeezed their way out of her urethra squirming and writhing around inside her opening. The plant wasn't letting her cum from this unfortunately, but she knew it wouldn't be long. Once outside, the larvae followed the liquid still dripping from her womb up the folds of her pussy where it burrowed inside heading towards her half empty womb still leaking it's nutrient. Anna couldn't help but moan with every larvae that squirmed it's way out of her and then plunged back inside past her cervix to their new nest. Her body shaking from the incessant stimulation.
After all of the new hatchlings had made their way into Anna's womb, her pussy vine slowly and gently inserted itself to help herd any errant larvae deeper into their new home. Pulses of thickened nutrient made their way up the vine and pumped into her womb to feed her brood. Now that the Insectrix Vine had collected probably a couple dozen batches of nutrient it was ready to establish a nest inside of Anna. And what her brood needed most right now was for her to cum.
