Floret's Insect Experiences

Who would have thought that I'd be going to another country?

Me... of all people?

I look out the car's window, leaning against the slightly cool glass, sitting at the back of this steely-red family car.

Well, technically, I've been abroad already, in Alarida. But I don't really count that one, Perennial Bloom exists inside its borders after all, close to the capital city Olana Green. We are what the Vatican City is to Italy. Just replace the Pope and all the historical importance with a bunch of flowers, trees, and the most pretentious of schools and you get Perennial Bloom.

Well, okay, maybe that's not even close to the same thing, but you get the idea, right?

...

The continent of Africa... Egypt...

It's strange to think that she's from somewhere so far away...

Jasmine...

I almost clonk my forehead against the glass as Jed drives over a pothole and the whole car rattles and shakes.

"Oops!"

Gloria scoffs, seated at the back with me, but doesn't look at Jed, staring only at the other front seat. She looks especially agitated for some reason before sternly facing her window again.

Mary rides shotgun in front of me, not sure why, but she insisted on sitting at the front. After getting one over Nettle yesterday at the Principal's, she seemed a little down once her victory celebrations were over. She sat the rest of the dinner in silence, glancing periodically to the other end of the table. She was a bit more muted than normal when we parted ways, I wonder if she's doing okay...

"How nice of you both to join us on this trip, I don't know what we would have done without you, Jed!" Mary speaks in an energetic voice.

"Oh, but of course, we were just wondering with Gloria where we should go this summer!"

"..." Gloria is quiet.

"Isn't that right, Floret?" Mary asks.

"Yeah! You two make this trip possible!"

I say, and Mary smiles at me through the rearview mirror and then looks away.

Maybe I'm worried for nothing, she seems fine now.

I gaze through the window, at the gentle clouds sailing in the sky.

To think, I'd be leaving Perennial Bloom once more, and so soon... but this time, of my own volition.

I'm doing this because I want to, doing it for myself. For my future...

For my own sake...

Not because you forced me to go, to leave everything behind...

A bit later, we arrive at Iris' two-story detached house in the middle of town, with the flower shop next to it as a separate building hugging the house's side.

We wait five minutes, which then turns into ten, but Iris is nowhere to be seen despite us arriving on time and messaging her that we've arrived.

"Maybe you should go and get her, Floret." Jed turns to me, leaning against his seat.

"Yeah, alright. Maybe she's still asleep..." I leave the car, and walk toward the porch, as I approach the door, I hear some sort of commotion inside. I knock on the door, but they don't open, the sounds only get louder.

I try the handle, and the door opens.

"For the last time, you're not going anywhere!" Iris' dad grips her arm, which holds the suitcase with wheels.

"You think you can just leave me and your mother to run the shop, while you go off abroad without even caring to let us know a day before?"

"I didn't tell you because you wouldn't let me go if I did! I'm not a child anymore! I can go traveling if I want to! It's not like I have a work contract with your shitty weed shop!"

Her mother who stands a bit to the side gasps. "Young Miss! You take that back right now!"

"I've got my own things to do and dreams to follow!"

"Is that what this is about again!?" Her dad grips Iris harder.

"You're hurting me..."

"Iris!" I shout, and they finally notice me.

"Floret!" Iris tries to wrestle her hand free from her dad's grip.

"You! This is your doing!? You've turned our little girl against us, haven't you? I should have known- Agh!" Iris kicks her dad on the ankle and gets her hand loose from him.

I dart at Iris, and pull her luggage along with her, as we flee through the open door.

"Stop!" We hear rushing footsteps after us.

As we run, we look at each other, and Iris laughs, her eyes shining with moisture.

I smile to her, as we rattle the luggage along which barely keeps upright, tilting and bouncing every which.

It's familiar and nostalgic, for a fleeting movement, we are both the same mischievous children as back then. Running from our troubles, running toward the future, together.

We stop at the car's trunk, which Jed opens for us from the inside.

I look back to see Iris' father at the forefront, her mother holding his hand, both standing on the porch. She pats her husband's hand.

Iris only passingly glances in their direction and doesn't even wave goodbye.

"Thank you, Floret, for coming to get me." She brushes her hair aside from her face, and I notice that her wrist is red.

"Of course."

Iris chuckles and hugs me tightly.

"Iris Filia Meadow! If you go now, there's no coming back!" Her dad shouts.

"W-what are you saying, Michael! Please, come to your senses! She's our girl, you can't be serious!"

"Shut up, Jackie!"

"No, I won't! This is wrong! She's our daughter!"

Their parents continue to argue, and I ask Iris a question as I hug her back.

"Are you sure about this?"

"Yes. I've planned for this." She backs away from the hug and continues. "I'll just stay at my cousin's in Olana Green after our trip... Though that means... I'll be away from Perennial Bloom..."

"I see... That's unfortunate, but... I think you're doing the right thing. They don't deserve you." I lift her luggage into the trunk and close it.

"Hehe..." Iris holds her hands behind her back and leans forward. "You're so sweet." She kisses me on the cheek and circles to the car's other side.

I hold a hand over my cheek for a moment.

Oh, Iris...

A warm feeling spreads on my face, and my heart races a little faster.

As I walk to the other side of the car, I glance back at her parents, they're calm, practically frozen stiff. They look like they've seen something that'll stay with them to the end of their days.

As I open the right-hand door, Gloria suddenly comes out of the car.

"Huh?"

"No way I'm sitting in the middle, I'm much too tall for that."

"Ah, right." I go inside, Iris smiles at me and hands me the middle seat's seatbelt.

"Thanks." I seat belt up, and Gloria returns inside as well. It's a bit of a tight fit, but she was right, as the middle seat was a bit higher than the edge seats, Gloria would have had to twist her head and neck against the roof to fit, as even I'm almost colliding with it.

"Everyone comfortable and ready?" Jed looks to the backseat via the front mirror.

"Ready," Gloria says.

"Yeah."

Though, I wouldn't exactly call this comfortable. At least, I had good company on either side.

"Yes, ready to get out of here." Iris chimes in.

"Wonderful!" Mary says excitedly, "Hit it, Jed!"

"Don't have to tell me twice!"

Jed speeds off, leaving Iris' parents standing on the porch. Their house, flower shop, and themselves; left behind in the past.

***

The road trip is pleasant, though despite the groovy songs on the radio, varied conversation topics, and good, if not at times, rather loud company, I cannot help but grow drowsy. Especially after the lunch we stopped to have, my head keeps on drooping forward, bobbing me back awake as it falls.

"Wait, you two are coming along too? I thought you'd just take us to the airport, did the principal also pay for your trips?" Iris asks.

"Oh, no. We just decided to come along, and hold our holiday with you three." Jed answers. "It'll certainly be more exciting that way, right dear?"

"R-right... we couldn't possibly let you two go off on your own. Who knows what sort of trouble you'd get into otherwise."

Iris laughs. "As much as I want to... I don't think I can deny that-"

My eyes close once more... and I drift off.

I awake in a gas station bathroom. There are three white stalls, that don't quite extend to the floor nor the ceiling, three mirrors at the opposite wall with sinks, both vandalized with black marker and stickers of brands or religious messages.

A toilet is flushed, and Mary comes out of a stall.

"How are you Floret? Have you waited long?"

"No, it's fine. I'm... fine."

Mary comes close to me and gently grabs my arm. She stares into my eyes.

"H-huh? What is it?"

For a second, I thought I saw her irises spinning, but that's not possible. I must have imagined it.

She leans straight to my ear and whispers:

"Do not fear,

it's for your friends,

and the very world.

Give into the past,

this is your destiny,

yesterday won't be your last."

"Huh?"

Mary pats me on the head and goes to wash her hands at the sinks behind me.

"You could have at least washed your hands first..."

I hear Mary dry her hands and leave the bathroom without a word.

"Why am I here, even?"

Then there's another flush and the last locked stall opens.

Right, I was waiting for them.

Gloria steps out of the stall, past Floret, straight to the sink to wash her hands.

"Are you ready, Floret?"

"Yeah."

Gloria steps past me, to the main bathroom door, and locks it with a resonant "clack."

"W-why'd you lock the door?"

"You said you were ready..." Gloria turns around. "This is a surprise quiz."

Gloria struts with her hips swaying, right at me.

I take a step back.

She lays a hand on my chest and traces a finger all the way up to my chin.

"You still don't know how I came to be infested and pregnant with insects, why I gave birth alongside you in class, do you?"

"I have given it some thought... but I couldn't figure it out."

"You disappoint. But don't worry... I can give you some extra lessons on the subject to remedy your knowledge. Fufufu~" Gloria laughs in a strange manner, and suddenly her belly grows to pregnant proportions. "Would you look at that!?" Gloria holds her breasts, which are only a bit bigger than Floret's. "And hmm... perhaps we can get some in here too?" Her boobs inflate in her hands, and movement can be seen underneath.

"W-woah, Gloria, what's going on?"

"Aren't you curious to know what treasures are hiding inside my body?" She takes me by the shoulders and guides me to sit on the cold bathroom floor.

Gloria's face is flushed, and she rubs her stomach, as she looms over me, her clothes disappear into thin air.

"I- I am, but... what about-?"

"Shh... I know how much I turned you on when we both were doing the unthinkable in the classroom... You still think back to that day, the mystery of my state always in the back of your mind." She runs a hand over her bare, bloated, midriff.

"H-how did you know?"

Gloria pushes me on my back on the cold tiled floor and grabs my legs, spreading them wide open. "Of course I know, I'm a teacher, it's my job to know my students."

She touches my pants, which I apparently wore, and they disappear.

"You desire this, don't you? My insect package, the sensation of them crawling all over you, them incubating and squirming deep in your womb?"

"A-ah..." Saliva coalesces in my mouth. "When you put it like that..."

"You went through some things lately, but I'll show you again, that there is nothing to fear." She pats me on the head and caresses my body from the neck down, ending up at my waist, suddenly, I had lost all the rest of my clothes too. "You must have been so conflicted... that bad, bad giant insect..." Gloria draws circles along my breast and then suddenly squeezes my nipple, drawing a squeal out of me. "That brainless idiot. It's time you get acquainted with the world of our small friends again. Don't you agree?"

"Yes!"

Excitement runs through my chest, I don't feel afraid, no longer harbor any inhibitions. Just the yearning, that it had been far too long since the last time, emerging stronger than ever.

"Please, Gloria, do it-!" I close my eyes and then peek with one eye. "Do... uh, whatever you were going to do to me!"

"That's a good student, always eager to learn. Prepare yourself, here I come."

Gloria gets between my legs, sideways, and starts rubbing our pussies together. The sensation of our wet sensitive lips together is incredible.

I grab my tits and squeeze, kneading them to increase the pleasure.

Gloria leaks her fluids straight into my hole, as she humps me, her water breaks, soaking our crotches and the floor. "Oohh! H-here, they're coming! Floret, this is your assignment for this class, receive them, and be cured of your fear!"

"R-receive them? I'd love to, but how? What do you mean?"

Gloria changes position, and lays on top of me, supporting herself with her hands and legs to not make it uncomfortable for me. She plunges her hips downwards, and our pussylips lock together, like wet folded newspaper. "H-hahh!"

My biology teacher continues to move, and our clitorises rub together. "Nngh! H-here! I'm passing on the baton!" Gloria moans loudly, and I feel something big against my crotch. It's thick and hairy, and very alive. Through our union, Gloria passes the visitor from inside of her, directly inside of me.

Its girth is significant, and it stretches my pussy as it enters into me. "Huaahh! It's so big! W-what is it!?"

Gloria squeezes her breasts, which look much bigger than just a moment ago, reaching unreal magnitudes. From inside her squirming tit's nipple, shoots out a big grub, about as thick as my wrist. A white hairy grub, with mandibles and tons of little legs, falls between my breasts and twists around until it can get back on its feet. Its little legs and coarse hairs tickle my chest.

"Oh my god!" I moan as Gloria gives birth to another grub that ends up directly inside of me. Its hairy body and intense leg movements are a sensation like any other. A queue of grubs invade my depths, and the first one starts to push up against my cervix.

"T-these are much too big! H-how am I supposed to-! Ah-hh!"

"It'll be fine, they'll fit! We just need to loosen up your body a bit more!" Gloria says that, keeps on pumping our linked lips together with her hips, and brings a hand to my breast. At the same time, the one white maggot that got out, takes point on my other breast. They both begin to try and stretch out my nipple's holes, caressing my skin.

"Hh-hhng!" I breathe in quick breaths as my body shakes, I try to relax my leg muscles and then all of a sudden, a grub pops into my womb. I orgasm immediately from the release and relief, lubricating my insides that much more, allowing the next to get in much easier. Then the next, and the next. I am teeming with insects, these large worms fill me and race around inside the depths of my stomach. My eyes are misty with ecstasy.

"Well done, A+, full points from this exam." Gloria smiles at me proudly. Her stomach is getting to a normal size, while mine is only engorging in turn. The burden and the movement inside felt heavenly, safe, and reassuring.

Meanwhile, her fingers worked tirelessly on my right breast and opened up my nipple, making it big enough to allow five of her fingers inside it. And at the same time, the grub slips into my left one. I groan helplessly, lying on the ground, completely relinquishing control to Gloria.

"Good Girl, now that your womb has been re-acquainted with our children, it's time for your boobs to do the same." Gloria winks, stretches my nipple's hole as wide as it went, and then inserts her own breast's nipple inside of it. Then, she lets go, and my nipple latches on like a rubber band around hers'.

"Ghhh!" I groan from the sudden pleasurable sting.

Gloria does the same for our other breasts and as she gently swings her boobs around, my tits move along with hers. It's like we're conjoined, attached from our nipples, any sort of plumber would have been proud of this firm connection between these tiny pipe segments.

Gloria starts massaging her bulging breasts, ginormous like straight out of fiction, or a wet dream. With a rhythmic up-and-down squeezing motion, she pumps and pumps, and the pressure grows between our connection, as our nipples become erect and widen the tunnel. I feel something delightfully warm flow into my tits.

"Oh, looks like you'll get my milk as well. I hope you're grateful, I was saving that for Jed." Gloria shakes her finger at me. "Now, what do we say...?"

"Thank you, Gloria!"

"Now that's more like it, you're a quick learner." She winks, shakes her tits, and moans loudly, as with the increasing milk flow, grubs enter from her, into my breasts. My breasts are like small aquariums for them, the grubs swimming in the milk, until they are so numerous, that it becomes much too crowded, in a good way.

"Now, let's speed things up with a touch of Biology." Gloria touches my stomach and both of my breasts with a soft finger, one after the other. Suddenly, the squiggling of maggots changes to something completely different. I feel a great rush and our nipple connection breaks.

Out shoots a cocktail of insects: earthworms, black spiders, fluffy caterpillars, and shiny beetles.

A similar, but also different, stirring in my womb shoots down my tunnel, towards my exit. From between our vaginal connection, out leaks centipedes, large slugs, cockroaches, and even a few flies and grasshoppers.

Though this time, no matter how much came out of my tits, or flowed out of my vagina, my tits didn't get any smaller, and my womb's burden didn't lessen. An endless waterfall of pleasure flows from my three holes, I sweat profusely in the growing heat of my body and scream out misty-eyed from the wonderful euphoria.

We start to get covered in them, absolutely sink in the extraordinarily amazing living mass. The insects' sounds mix together, all sorts of legs and appendages nick at my skin, and leave slime on my body. It smells of nature, of a hot summer's day.

A lot of them also go inside Gloria, her stomach grows again, and her nipples are infested with vigor. Tens, hundreds, thousands of legs, wings, appendages, and proboscis tickle our bodies, dive into our holes, and make us their own. We moan together loudly and move to embrace each other in this mass. Gloria reaches out for a kiss, and I reach out to meet her. As I open my mouth, insects flow inside my mouth and into my throat, but there is no panic, no negative feelings, this was a paradise of our own. We exist in harmony, the insects are ours, and we are theirs, without boundary. As we are just a black mass, we kiss and exchange our saliva and insects inside of us orally and vaginally.

We scream into each other's throats in ecstasy and orgasm.

Then, everything stops.

"This is your fate,

embrace and kiss,

become happy and glad.

A mother, a daughter,

the chosen one,

stay, do not leave-"

Who's talking-?

The whole world rattles and shakes, and then escapes from around me, like a black hole sucked it all up, and my vision cuts sharply into a different place.

"Ahh-! Huh?"

Suddenly, I'm in a car.

What... Oh, right, we were going to the airport-

"Floret! Just what kind of dream were you having!?" Gloria shakes me and tries to push my pursed lips away from her neck. "You're drooling all over my outfit!"

"Ugh?" I pry my head off Gloria's shoulder and brush my mouth with the back of my palm.

"Hmph!" Iris looks at me, "Choosing the wrong shoulder... At least your dream better have involved me-!"

A silence falls in the car.

Mary looks to the backseat. "For a second I was worried you were having another nightmare, but... I think it's safe to say that wasn't the case." She chuckles.