Chapter 9: Plants in Action
This story is an adaptation of the first sexual roleplaying thread I ever started. It is told from several viewpoints, Violet who is the main female figure, Amber who changes from visitor to resident, and several male visitor's. It is broken into several episodes for easier reading.
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Amber's eyes:
A tear slips down my cheek as you help me to the lake and we wash. I am soon energized again, and laughing. Enjoying your company. I laugh as you joke about me losing control, but you are impressed with my effort. We wash each other and then sit down to the delicious lay out you fix. I am so happy, so content.
Violet's eyes:
We pass the afternoon somewhat quietly wandering through garden eating as needed just sorting thingsout. as a brilliant sunset washes the landscape I sit down and beckon you to sit between my legs with an expression so innocent it's evil, you comply and I begin brushing your long curly tresses but before long you feel my hands running up and down your front. I pinch your nipples lightly wondering if you have completely acclimatized yet. Letting out soft laugh as you gasp and I feel the nipples harden and engorge and with a light pinch juice trickles out. I must know what flavor you've acquired and I turn you so we're facing my mouth kissing down your neck to finally suckle one sweet nipple. Savoring the honeyed milky taste, switching from one to the other until your nipples finally are empty.
I lean back, "You know how tough it is to suck your own nipples that much every day? sometimes more?" I say with sweet smile. "The plants today merely brought about your complete transformation. You are now mine, do you wish to choose a name? perhaps Amber? or Honey?" I comment enjoying the stunned and intense look on your face.
Amber's eyes:
It had been such a wonderful day, so full of fun and laughter. But as she brushed my hair, and how I loved that, her hands wandered. When she took my nipple and squeezed, I was shocked, and a bit scared. What? She turned me and lowered her head. She seemed to expect this. Her tugging and sucking aroused me so. My pussy was wet when she finished and explained what had happened. I wondered, did she? But was afraid to ask. Suddenly, and feeling silly, I was shy. I slowly reached out a hand to stroke her breast. My name? "Whatever you think is best. This is just all so new and wonderful to me. Umm. I like Amber, it matches the skin."
Violet's eyes:
"Ummm, Amber, short sweet and luscious. Just like you, and why don't you find out?" raising an eyebrow watching your fingers brushing against one hard plum colored turgid nipple. "It's flavor is like soda pop actually, the carbonation ummmmmm tickles, that's only way I could bring myself to suck each and every day"
Amber's eyes:
I lowered my head and took a tiny suck. A tiny drop appeared. She was right. it tasted like a sweet plum, with a touch of carbonation. I sucked her nipple in, hearing her moan. I was delighted to help her, in anyway. Her skin was so soft as I lay my cheek against her. Closing my eyes and feeling my arousal, once again. She let out a soft moan enjoying the fact that a real mouth is suckling her tits dry the other one throbbing with need. I licked the last drops from her tight nipple and moved to the other, my hand sliding down to cup her moist pussy. She was so sweet, so delicious. I longed to taste her again and again. From what she said I would have a chance every day to. I wondered if our breast milk would also nurture the soil, like our pussy juice seemed to do, and what a combination of them would produce. But for now I was in heaven, suckling at her breasts, her hands holding me close, while mine tenderly rubs her pussy.
Violet's eyes:
"Yes baby, suck me dry," I purred repeatedly something about her warm lips went straight to my pussy making it warm and wet and tingly. I had once cum from only nipple stimulation but that was in my human life, and now there were so many other stimuli that concentrating on one was nearly impossible.
"The tree has grown from me rubbing my engorged wet nipples into ground. I assume you can grow a tree of your own that way," moaning again, "but you need a seed of human male for tree to rise from, it gives tree it's distinctive flavor. It was nourished by my body and therefore I have link to it," gasping, feeling so complete as her fingers slowly part my wet cunt lips.
