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Satchel of herbs over the shoulder, a case of various tools and her personal tome in paw, and a nagging familiar held within a bracelet; Mara was ready to make a potion. Today, the plum furred feline decided to do something practical with her break instead of staying inside and studying. Practical study wasn't difficult to do when it came to magic, yet, alchemy and potion making were her bane. Even in her weakest magic subject, she had never had as much trouble as she had with making potions. Usually, a potion would either blow up in her face or produce some sort of strange unintended effect. Still, she was confident that this personal assignment would go fine.

"Is that why we are going to the woods?" Whispered in her mind the voice of her rather irritating familiar Mephils.

Mara huffed as she made her way down the front steps of the academy, "It is always good to be careful, just in case something goes wrong, but I am one-hundred percent confident that everything will be fine. Especially with you at my side."

"Oh? I wonder if you'll actually do everything I say properly?"

"Of course I will! I have no reason not to."

Mephils chided, "You're bull-headed darling. The last time we tried you--"

Mara squeaked, "That was an accident! My paw literally slipped! I added too much of one thing and well, this is why we're going to the woods outside of the academy. No need to accidently blow up the public lab again."

"It'll certainly save you the embarrassment again."

Mara rolled her eyes, "Whatever, just prepare the enhancement potion recipe and be quiet until we get to the woods."

"Aye aye mistress."

Mara sighed. Sometimes she wished she had a more obedient familiar, but she had to admit, he had an amazing bank of knowledge. He had helped her with her studies in more ways than she could count. She only had to feed him some awful romance novels or a personal experience as payment. A personal experience was stronger payment certainly, but more embarrassing for her. Strange that a knowledge spirit was such a lusty creature. At the same time, he had explained that emotions were also a form of knowledge he strived to understand, which, to Mara was still odd.

"You're the odd one girly."

And truthfully, she wished that he would stop reading her mind, but she supposed that was one of the prices she paid for a powerful familiar. Now then, without further delay, she headed out to the woods hoping not to set it on fire, or blow herself up again.

The woods around the school were a serene location and usually devoid of any of her fellow students. Most people didn't wander too far off the beaten path since the deep woods were home to a group of monsters. Mara wasn't too concerned, she was fairly close to the school when she stopped her hike. She had stepped out into the woods just far enough to not create a scene if something bad happened and to not create any property damage.

Setting down the case and her satchel, she knelt to begin working. First, she took out the glassware that would house her experiments and the mortar and pestle to crush the herbs. Mara would have needed a cauldron if she planned on making in bulk, but all she wanted was to make one successful potion. Carefully, she opened up the satchel and pulled her personal tome from it. Setting the tome on the grass, she opened it and headed to the page where she had jotted down the recipe she had learned. The potion was a simple thing, very simple, or so Mephils had claimed. A simple enhancement potion like this would keep anyone energized through a battle and give power to physical blows. That was the intent of the potion. Now it was just up to her following the recipe exactly the to the letter to actually make it happen.

Mephils chimed in during the middle of her thoughts, "I'd like you, to follow my instructions exactly as I told you to jot them down and again as I say them."

Mara huffed, "Don't trust me?"

"Not at all, not after last time. Now, do you have all the ingredients?"

Mara rolled her eyes, "Flash fruit, mana shrooms and the rest of them. I've also got the right spell to charge the potion."

"And you didn't bring anything extra?"

Mara cleared her throat, "Well, maybe just one or two things just in case we wanted to try anything else."

"Just for that reason and not to ruin my recipe? I can promise you I will not bail you out should something horrible happen again."

Mara scoffed, "I promise I promise, now can we get on with it?"

Mephil sighed, "I suppose so. Now, begin by adding the liquid base."

Mara searched through the satchel to take out the liquid base as ordered to. She poured carefully, not a lot, just a little as she had been instructed. She cut the fruit and squeezed it into the flask. Next began crushing the herbs and mixing them together before adding them to the potion. Already she could see the liquid churning and bubbling in response to all the things she had added. Very carefully she popped in the mana shroom and winced as the potion flashed and crackled, ready to receive the spell. Now all she needed was the spell to charge the potion, but, if these ingredients created a basic enhancement potion, she wondered then what would create a stronger one? Perhaps just a little fire root.

Her ear raised and her mind throbbed as she heard her familiar yell, "Need I remind you that adding something besides exactly what I have told you is detrimental to your health?!"

Mara sniffed, "I know, I was just...Thinking."

"And thinking blew up the lab at the school, so get to casting the spell to charge the potion and not a single complaint out of you little missy."

Mara huffed, "Fine fine...Bossy."

With a sigh, she brought her paws up and closed her eyes to begin the incantation. It was a basic incantation, a simple one to bring energy to her paws. With the light around her paws glowing, she knelt down to touch the flask gently. The light circled the flask before penetrating the glass and touching the potion itself. Mara watched as it sunk into the liquid, the liquid itself turning a light purple. Eyes wide, she reached to pick up the flask in paw and stare it at.

"It was a success?" She mumbled to herself.

Mephils chimed in, "Well, you did everything I said correctly. So yes, it should work. Now, give it a drink."

Mara squeaked, "What?! No! What if I put too much energy into it?"

"Well, I suppose that could uh, maybe strain your body a little?"

Mara huffed. Try it and perhaps ruin her own body. She wasn't sure if she was that confident in her potion making, "Are there any alternate methods of testing?"

"You pour it on a nearby flower. If it is safe the plant should grow a little, buuuut..."

"But?" She asked with brow and ear raised.

"But the plant could grow very big if it is too charged."

Mara shrugged, "Oh, well that doesn't sound so bad."

Searching for a flower in the middle of the woods wasn't difficult. Soon enough she was kneeling by a white bulbed flower, a small thing nestled against a tree. It looked so frail, so weak. She actually hoped that the potion was a failure just to see the flower rise. Such a small thing needed some love. Very slowly she tipped the flask over the flower to only let a few drops land on the bulb.

At first, the flower only seemed to straighten slowly, but then, the bulb began blossoming. Mara watched with wide eyes and a big smile as the flower seemed to gain some health. Tilting her head, she could see that the little roots of the flower had also grown as well, sprouting from the ground like tiny vines. Curious, she added another drop and beamed as the flower grew again.

It had been so tiny before but now look at it. It was up to her ankles and swaying gently in the breeze. Its petals were a vibrant white spotted yellow towards the center. She wasn't even sure what type of flower it was, but she was happy to see it grow. No wonder Kip loved nurturing plants so much. The potion wasn't causing any violent reactions, and well, she didn't have any use for it herself, "Say, Mephils. Will this potion kill the flower if I just pour it out?"

Her familiar answered with a voice as if he were questioning himself, "Hmm, I don't think so...Actually, I'm not sure what the effect it will be, but death is most certainly not one of them. Now, I know I've seen this happen before, but what happened?"

"Oh? Your memory is finally going like an old man?" Mara teased as she began to very carefully pour the rest of the potion over the flower's petals.

Mephils huffed, "Oh yes, make fun of me for having to search through countless memories while you toy around with that flower. Wait, perhaps you shouldn't pour all of that out."

Mara blinked as she continued pouring out the potion, "Why is that?"

Mara got her answer soon enough, but not from Mephils. She backed away as the flower began growing without pause. Her eyes grew wide in wonder as it shot up past her in height and the stem of the flower widened. From the ground grew vines of the flower itself dripping purple liquid. Was this the final stage of the flower's life? Or perhaps was this some sort of mutation?

"Ah! That is right. Mutations may happen from the application of magic to plants. Potions vary if the mix is made for the plant, but sometimes it can still happen, like right now."

Mara whistled as she looked the giant flower up and down, "Well, it certainly mutated. Look at those petals! Tipped purple now, even has vines curling around the tree to keep it steady. Impressive!"

"Mara, master of mine, might I warn you that mutated plants can be dangerous?"

Mara blinked and looked towards the bracelet on her wrist, "Really? I mean. It just seems like a very large flower. Wait, am I going to get in trouble for this?"

"Possibly, but the potion we made was a temporary enhancement so this sudden growth should be temporary as well."

Mara placed a paw on her chest, "Well, good. I'd rather not get in trouble again. I guess we should just leave then."

Before she could leave, a vine coiled around her ankle and pulled her onto the ground. Mara yelped in response and clawed at the ground before being yanked into the air. Both her paws and her ankles were restrained. Mara struggled and strained against the hold of the vines covered in that purple liquid, but to no avail. She hissed, "Mephils! I'd like a solution to this problem please!"

"Hm, I don't really think I have a solution to this one other than kill the damn thing if you can."

Mara was about to yell something rude when her mouth was covered by a coiling vine. She grumbled and shook her head, trying to get the vine from her mouth. There was no way for her to cast a spell like this, not at her level at least. She needed at least one paw free and the flower didn't seem to want to give her that at all. Mara just hoped that the flower hadn't mutated into the type to eat flesh.

In her favor, the flower had in fact not turned into one that desired to consume flesh. Instead, more vines from the flower pressed beneath her apprentice's robes and with incredible strength tore them apart. Mara's eyes grew wide, her cheeks flustered as she felt the vines begin to grope her thighs, did this thing want sex? That...That actually wasn't so bad. Sex with a giant hulking plant monster sounded kind of interesting.

The cool vines were slick and wet from the purple potion covering them. As they wrapped around her thighs, she felt a cool shiver travel up her spine. They tightened and squeezed occasionally, the tips slowly closing in on her crotch. One slick vine moved beneath her underwear to tug and tear them apart, Mara letting out a muffled gasp in response. She shivered and tried to squeeze her legs shut from the embarrassment of being exposed so suddenly. In response, the mutated flower pulled her legs far apart, her slit on display. Mara squeaked as she was further exposed, her body shaking from anticipation.

Mara let out a muffled moan as one of the many vines began to slide against her crotch and pussy. The tip of the vine teased at her entrance, flicking and pressing against her pussy. More cool shivers shot up her spine as the mutated flower continued to tease her. Already she could feel her body burning to be touched, and yet something was different about the sensation. The tips of the vines dripped with what appeared to be the potion she had made, and everywhere those drops touched, she felt a burning arousal that she couldn't ignore. If she were being drugged, then at the very least it felt far too good!

Finally, the mutated flower pressed inside of her with a single thick vine. At first, Mara felt she could handle it. The tip of the vine was thin and tapered, but as it pushed deeper inside of her, her eyes grew wide from how thick it was. Cold and hot all at once burned against her inner walls. It felt as if the vine inside of her pulsed and throbbed like a cock. It was a familiar sensation that had her pussy nice and wet from not only the potion but from her own arousal. Mara was purring around the vine against her mouth, her eyes half lidded. Pleasure outweighed what little pain she felt from being stretched. The tendril inside of her was slick enough that it could push deep inside of her without any trouble.

Mara's mouth was suddenly free, allowing her to moan aloud as the vines loosened on her. By this point, Mara's struggling had stopped entirely, her body relaxing to the vines hold. As the small feline student struggled less, the vines began to treat her with more care. The vine inside of her twisted against her inner walls slowly, swirling and pressing in deeper gently. Mara shivered, her toes curling as her insides were massaged now instead of pounded. Still, she felt a bit of pain from being stretched, but now the pleasure most definitely outweighed anything else she felt. Mara moaned and shivered, eyes closing as the vine pushed inside of her, another vine moving to press against her slit and move to find her clit. It was as if the flower was responding to her submission, responding to her love and consent, and Mara certainly wanted more.

The mutated flower seemed only happy to oblige her desires. Mara continued to moan as the vine inside of her pussy pushed in as deep as it could manage to go, the tip dripping more and more of that liquid that drove her wild. Mara then gasped out as she felt one of the vines press against her rear. She felt a bit of fear as the tip of the vine began pushing into her puckered hole. She had never had anything in there, and already she could feel a hot pressure building inside of her ass. Again, though, the pleasure outweighed the pain she felt. The new sensation of something inside of her rear only brought her to a moaning mess as both of her holes were penetrated now. The liquid wetting the vines made it easy for it to enter her rear, easy for it to stretch her puckered hole wide. Mara could only moan, could only yelp and squeak as both her pussy and ass were taken by the mutated flower.

Mara could already feel her climax coming ever so close. Her pussy clenched and tightened on the vine inside of her, her rear doing the same as the vines began to pound inside of her. Again the mutated flower began to play rough with her, tendril pushing, pulsing and twisting inside of her pussy and ass. Mara could only moan as she was properly stretched now and prepared for such treatment. Again she was surprised when her mouth was stuffed by another vine. Mara gagged on the vine in her mouth, muffled moans sounding off around it. Still, her body shook and trembled in pleasure from being penetrated so hard. Mara could feel the vines growing inside of all her holes, her body growing hotter and hotter. She let out a muffled squeal then, her toes curling, her body arching as her orgasm hit her hard.

Even with her pussy gushing and her body trembling from her orgasm, the vines continued to pound inside of her. Her eyes widened then as her mouth was suddenly stuffed with thick and warm liquid that felt similar to a man's cum. She expected the same to invade her pussy and rear, but she was wrong. The vines inside of her pussy and rear suddenly grew wide, ovular shapes passing through them before pressing inside of her. Mara's eyes practically rolled as she felt egg-like shapes filling her rear and pussy, stuffing her full.

By the time the vines were done filling her full of those eggs. Mara was trembling, her toes curled, her eyes shut, her mouth freed from the vine to pant and gulp in air. Her abdomen was bulging just a bit from the eggs inside of her. She couldn't believe she had been filled so much, and yet the vines were still inside of her. Did that mutated flower plan on putting more inside of her? She wasn't sure she could handle anymore after all that.

Mara was set down gingerly with her back on the soft grass. Still, the vines were inside of her, but at least she was allowed to rest. There she laid panting, her eyes looking down between her legs where the vines were still inside of her. Mara rubbed at her stomach, letting out a breath as she tried to calm herself down. She could still feel the vines inside of her pulsing, throbbing as if they were ready to fill her again. At the same time, she perhaps wanted to be filled further. When she noticed that the vines were pulling out of her, she brought her feet up to grip at the vine that had been inside of her pussy. She purred and brought her paw down between her legs to rub just above her crotch. The signal was clear and even the mutated plant could understand.

With her toes curled around the vine, she watched as it slowly pushed back deep inside of her pussy while the vine in her rear pulled out. Mara mewled as she watched the vine pump in and out of her pussy. She purred as it twisted against her inner walls, moaned aloud as it pulsed and throbbed inside of her. Mara was already used to the size of the vine, used to the power of the mutated flower's thrusting. There was no pain now, there was only pleasure as she took every single thrust from the thick vine. She moaned aloud and pulled more of the vine inside of her with her feet, her eyes shut as she felt so close already again to another orgasm.

Mara gasped out, her body curling in as she felt her second climax hit her body hard. She trembled like a leaf and mewled aloud, both her feet and paws holding firmly onto the vine that continued pumping into her pussy. With one last push inside of her pussy, the vine twitched and throbbed violently, thick and warm liquid pouring out of the tip and into her cunt. Mara mewled out and purred, falling onto her back as she writhed there, her insides being stuffed full of that hot seed. Slowly, the vine pulled from the purring feline's pussy. When Mara managed to sit herself up, she saw that the flower was beginning to shrink.

Mara sighed, her fun was over it seemed, even though she should have been done long ago. She was at least glad that when the flower stopped shrinking it looked healthier than when she first found it. With her tail swaying from side to side, she stood, nearly stumbling from the combination of how sore she was and how full she was. Mara rubbed at the back of her head, "Hm, luckily I brought a change of clothes...But I'm all sticky."

"I think there is a lake near here somewhere kitten." Said the voice of her familiar.

Mara huffed, "And where were you?"

"Enjoying the experience, reveling in the song of your moans dear master."

Mara felt her cheeks fluster, her eyes shutting as she fished through the satchel for her change clothes. She had packed it just in case the potion blew up in her face. Who knew she would have needed the change of robes for this reason?

"I certainly didn't know! By the way, would you want to make more of that potion for the same reason?"

Mara squeaked, "Shut up and tell me where the lake is."

"Mmmm, are you sure?"

Mara mumbled, "Later...First I need to clean off."

With directions from Mephils, she was soon soaking near the shore of a lake, eyes closed as she let the water wash away the aches of being pounded by that mutated plant. It was true, she was interested in making more of that potion and perhaps finding more plants to mutate. Then again, Mephils had suggested that it was dangerous to do so.

"You know...I could give you the recipe for a potion to mutate a plant and bind it to your will."

Mara opened her eyes and brought her wrist up to look at the bracelet, "Oh? Really now? You're saying I could make one of those work for me with a potion?"

Mephils chuckled, "Yes, and not just for sex either. Toss a potion down and watch vines work to your advantage. Wouldn't that be nice?"

Mara thought of that for a moment before smiling, "Hm, earth magic is my weakest subject besides potion making. That would make the whole process much easier. Sure, but maybe when I'm not exhausted."

Hopping out of the water, Mara dried off and slipped on her spare robes. She cursed herself just a bit for forgetting extra underwear, but it wasn't as if someone was going to look beneath them. Stretching, she grinned, happy that this potion was a success. Even if there had been an unintended effect, she had made the potion without having it blow up in her face. Perhaps she would be able to show off to Kip sometimes as well, or maybe boast to her instructor about her new found potion making abilities. Ah, she figured she was ready to make her own recipes now without Mephils. Of course, that was only a joke. Mara knew she had a lot to learn when it came to potion making and application of said potions. Maybe someday she would master the art, but for now, she was just fine with being a novice. With a step forward, she winced. Now she wondered if there was a potion to solve her muscle pains from being pounded so fiercely. She could use it for other situations too considering she was so small. With a sigh, she began her trek back to the academy and back to her room for some well-deserved rest.