Nocturn's Tentacle Transformation
When a curious Mare heads out into the wild on the search of something rare, there's always a challenge to obtain it. Nocturn finds out just how transformative her journey will be.
The bell rang on the door, signaling the last of the customers had left for the evening. Nocturn took a deep sigh as she leaned against the counter, the poor mare exhausted after such a long day. Owning her own diner on the corner of a rather busy intersection and being the only employee, she tended to have to do a lot of things on her own. She didn’t mind though, as she enjoyed the constant moving and running around to prevent her day from being boring.
The mare took no more than a couple moments to relax before she began her evenings clean up. She was excited, so much so that she was actually closing an hour earlier than usual. There were few things that got her this riled up, but a rumor had been floating through the diner the last couple of days that there was a special herb that was seen growing around deep inside of the forests nearby. Now this wasn’t an ordinary herb, it was known that it was almost able to predict the thoughts of the cook and become whatever they wanted. It could be used for medicine, bedroom enhancement, you name it! Nocturn though, she had slightly smaller goals. She just wanted to make a perfect cake. There was always something she felt was missing from the pastries she sold here, and she could never figure it out. Her hopes were that this herb would provide that last bit of flavor that she was missing to give her the perfect treat, then she’d be able to replicate it without the need of the herb.
Dishes flew and soap bubbled all around the kitchen as Nocturn hurried herself out, making sure to lock her diner up before she set off. The mare was dressed in nothing special, just some average shirts and pants and coat to keep her warm as she walked to the nearby trail that would lead to the forest. With her having left so early, there was still a bit of sunlight guiding her way even though the thick foliage of the trees. Soon though, darkness would fall, and a flick from her flashlight would help illuminate what the moon’s light couldn’t. Nocturn carefully made her way down the trails, stopping on occasion to take a slight whiff of the air. Some say that the herb would guide you towards it, by letting off an aroma that would tailor itself, becoming the most pleasant aroma that you could imagine. It didn’t take long for Nocturn to catch it. For her, it was something simple, freshly baked bread. Being so deep in the forest, it was obvious that it had to be the herb. Taking slow steps, she trekked her way off the path and deeper into the unknown, guided by that delicious aroma.
Nocturn had a vague idea of what she was looking for. The herb was said to look remarkably like a flower, with soft purple pedals that would feel like velvet to the touch. That being said, she could probably take a deep whiff of the flowers and she’d know that she had found them. It didn’t take her long though to do so. Sitting amongst a rather thick part of the woods, was a small patch of the soft purple flowers. Giving an excited snort, the mare made her way over, pushing past vines and branches that stuck out at her. She kneeled down in front of them, smiling brightly with glee as she leaned in, taking a deep whiff of the flowers, indulging in the savory aroma. That’s when she began to feel rather……odd. The mare leaned back up and she started to feel a bit woozy. Her world around her was spinning slightly. Shaking her head didn’t even help clear it up, and with her flashlight turning off as it clattered to the ground it didn’t help her at all as darkness enveloped her. She was so deep in the forest that barely any light shone in from the moon.
That’s when she heard something shuffling in the grass. It was a faint noise, and given her confused state she could barely decipher where it was coming from, in fact it sounded like it was coming from all around her. Shakily, she tried to stand up, attempting to give herself a better position to either see or dodge what was coming for her. As she did though, something reached out and coiled quickly around her wrists, pulling her arms apart. The mare neighed loudly in shock as she began to tug against her captors, but they held strong. She felt something similar wrap around her ankles, holding her legs still and preventing her from moving any further. This didn’t stop her from squirming, tugging at all four corners with all her might. Unfortunately, Nocturn wasn’t the strongest mare. She was a rather small build, having a lithe body attached to her tall frame. Sure she could kick hard, but that was about it. Snorting violently, she continued to struggle, even as she was lifted up off of the ground. She was being brought forwards, over the flowers that she had so desired to claim. She could barely see at first, but as the vines moved, they shifted some of the trees, letting light shine on in. Nocturn gasped in horror with what she saw. Sitting below her was what could only be described as another one of the flowers she was looking for, but it was massive. The pedals were wide open, and they outstretched longer than most cars, but it was the central section that struck out the most. There wasn’t a middle flower pedal, only what looked like a gaping maw, drooling, puckering, almost looking like it was kissing up at the helpless mare.
“N-No! Please! I don’t want to be eaten by a plant!”
It was a bit of irony for Nocturn to end up like this, as the mare did have a bit of a voracious side. While she hadn’t been able to partake in her own journeys into others, she did watch quite a lot of films about them, and discussed them at length with one of her friends who happened to own a Vore Club. She had wanted to go, but was rather nervous that no one would find her to be tasty given her smaller assets. Now, she’d get to experience what her friend had told her, albeit not in the way she wanted.
Slowly she was lowered feet first towards that puckering hole. As she was, she could hear it squelch beneath her, gently suckling outwards like a pair of lips, ready to receive its meal. The mare’s legs were brought together, making her more streamlined to be devoured. She whimpered as her feet touched that maw. It was slimy, and the surface of that plant maw was incredibly smooth. As she was pushed in, it grabbed her and began to suck on her feet. She could feel the tug, pulling her from the vines that held her arms. It began to swallow her, gulping her feet down with ease and slurping down her legs. Inside, she could feel something tingle against her legs and she could smell something burning. She gave a violent tug to try and pull herself out, only for her to be pushed down even further. Her heartbeat rapidly accelerated as she sank down to her chest, the mare feeling that tingling spreading upwards before realizing that it seemed to be dying down around her ankles. Confused, she looked down, seeing that the sensation was caused by the plant's saliva breaking down her clothes, leaving her legs and torso barren. While this calmed her down some, she still had no idea how she was going to get out of this. Figuring that she had no way to fight back or get out, she just relaxed as her body continued to disappear into the tight canal. Inside, the plant's throat wrapped around her body firmly, sealing against her flesh like she was putting on a latex suit. Within moments, the vines let her arms go, as they too were swallowed up by the plant. The trip down took what Nocturn could only describe as forever. What helped pass the time is just how tightly that throat squeezed around her body. Smooth fleshy walls wrapped around tender areas, gripping around her small breasts, and cupping her small rear. While she didn’t have much for the throat to grope on, what it could grab it certainly enjoyed as the mare felt like she was being fondled at every angle. While she didn’t mind it, she squirmed as if trying to avoid it, unable to hold back as she whined at the soft touches.
She was thankful when her feet burst free of the throat, but she began to worry as she didn’t know how far down it would be for her. She braced herself as she was spat out right into some sort of sack. It was a small drop, but nothing unmanageable, leaving the mare standing alone in her soft prison. The surface of it was not unlike the throat she had just been swallowed down, only it seemed to have a bit of stretch to it as she pressed her leg down against it. She couldn’t see much, only the surrounding walls of her cell thanks to some strange form of bioluminescence in the surrounding innards of the plant's stem.
The mare sat down for what felt like forever. She had thought that she was in some sort of stomach, but given how it seemed to be rather lacking in anything acidic made her feel that it was something else. She sighed, softly pressing at the walls surrounding her idly, wondering if she’d even be able to get out of here. What brought her to her feet though was a sudden moisture on her bottom. Jumping up, she looked down and saw some sort of thick fluid beginning to fill the chamber from beneath her. Nocturn neighed loudly, as she frantically began to press against the walls, stretching them out as best she could.
“Help! Anyone! I’m in here! This thing is going to digest me!”
Her words fell on deaf ears, the poor mare being left alone to the plant’s desires. As she called out, several vines began to slither out from the ceiling and from the base of her pod. Before she could turn around, they grabbed her once more by her wrists and ankles, pulling her up so she was suspended up in the air once again. She pulled on them, but like the ones that fed her to this plant they were incredibly strong. She watched in fear as the fluid levels rose higher and higher, climbing up her belly and soon reaching her neck. She frantically leaned upwards, trying to get her head above the rising pool. As she watched in horror as it rose, something came down and wrapped itself around her muzzle. It formed a tight seal as it clamped down just in front of her eyes, keeping her mouth entrapped and also keeping it free from the fluids as it rose above her head. She opened her lips and found that she could breathe. With that sorted, she then wondered just how long she’d have before she was fully plant food, but it wouldn’t take long to realize that this fluid wasn’t burning like acid should. It was lukewarm, a right temperature for her to not be uncomfortable in this environment.
“Well, if it doesn’t want to digest me. What am I here for?” The mare thought to herself, and her answer came right away. Slithering up from underneath her was a different looking vine. This one was much thicker, and its tip was rather bulbous. Lining it on all sides were small nubs, each of them wavering in the fluids showing that they weren’t firm but rather pliable.
Nocturn soon found out what it was for. The vines holding her legs began to pull them apart, leaving her nethers rather exposed. Nocturn squeaked into her mask as she saw the vine get closer and closer to her slit. She shook her head, trying to pull her legs back together, but the plant wouldn’t let her. With one firm thrust, that vine pressed into her tender slit, and spread her opening out as it plunged into her vaginal canal. Nocturn groaned deeply as she felt her pussy spreading out around the thick intruder. She wasn’t a stranger to the occasional sexual experience, but given how busy she was, she hadn’t taken a real cock in quite some time, only the occasional toy that she had next to her bed. Those toys weren’t all that big, the mare having wished to have something larger, but not remembering to place her order for one.
The vine pushed deep into her vaginal canal, stretching her slit wider and wider as the deeper it went, the thicker it became. Nocturn shivered as she had never had anything go this deep inside of her. Like most mares, she had a deep cervix, and it would take quite the lengthy cock to bottom out in her. This vine was more than able to do so, as she soon felt it pressing against her inner chamber. The sensation was rather foreign to Nocturn, and while initially it was uncomfortable, it soon became rather pleasant as her vaginal walls began to properly moisten with her arousal growing. She didn’t have any chance to properly get used to the thickness, as the vine suddenly pulled out of her, and thrust back in hard. She grunted as she felt it press against her cervix with each thrust, forcing that tip against the small inner opening as she could feel it stretching out, threatening to let the vine penetrate into her inner chamber. Even though the cervix pressing still felt strange to her, Nocturn had to admit that it felt good. The soft nubs lining this vine were gently brushing against her clit as they flicked in and out of her, and even more so on her sensitive inner pleasure button. The mare could feel herself beginning to get wetter and wetter, as even through the green fluid, she could see her own fem cum drooling from her slit, painting the pod with her own secretions.
“Fuck. I don’t think I can hold out much longer. This feels too fucking good. I……I.”
A loud neigh erupted from her mouth, silenced only by the mask she was wearing, as her vaginal canal clenched hard on the intruding vine. Fem cum squirted from her slit, filling the pod with even more of her fluid. The mare groaned as even through her orgasm, the vine continued to drill into her, feeling the tightness and increased moisture of her vaginal slit it pounded hard on her cervix, until it soon found that inner ring stretching out and granting it access into her womb. It burst through, and just as Nocturn was coming down from her orgasmic high, she could feel the vine throbbing in her loins as it began to paint the inside of her womb. She shivered as her innermost depths were bred by this plant. Shot after thick shot coated her walls, until she began to feel a bloating in her lower belly, one that even began to stretch her out as the vines orgasm continued to fill her. It didn’t stop until the mare was left looking like she was well into a pregnancy. She groaned softly, the stretching of her womb yet another strange yet pleasant sensation, but as she looked down at her inflated stomach, she saw something odd. She could see her clear vaginal fluid floating around inside of her pod, but she could also see that the vine that was inside of her was also drawing it towards itself and absorbing it. Perhaps this plant fed on juices from a being, not on that being itself. The thought gave Nocturn hope that she was soon to be free, having donated her fem cum to the plant, and it was only enhanced when the vine pulled out of her, leave her gaping slightly, vine cum drooling out into the green ooze to float uselessly down to the bottom. The mare watched, looking up to see if the vines around her arms would bring her up, but it was not to be.
It took her with a startle as something thick plunged between her lips and into her throat. Gagging only momentarily on it, Nocturn looked down at her mask in shock. Something long was crawling down her throat, and she could feel it pushing deeper and deeper into her gullet. It wasn’t so thick that it blocked her airways, but it was thick enough to put a small bulge in her throat. Thrashing around to try and get it out, Nocturn didn’t notice a new vine coming up from underneath her, until it was too late. She whinnied loudly as that new vine shot up and pressed right into her rectum. She groaned once more, as anal penetration was something that she didn’t do all that often. Looking down, she saw that this vine looked very bulbous. The tip inside of her was about the size of a golf ball, and it would get slightly larger as it went down, reaching sizes that Nocturn wasn’t even sure she could take. She’d find out though, as while the vine was in her rectum, it squirmed about before pressing onwards, pushing deep into her colon. She moaned around her oral intruder as it snaked into her large intestine, making her feel rather bloated, and it only grew as it snaked through her guts stretching her out more and more. The vine in her mouth didn’t have such a feature thankfully, but it did follow a similar idea, plunging down into her gullet until it popped up into her stomach. It slowly moved around, pressing out against the walls of her gut. She could see it bulging out her belly, especially as the vine in her ass stretched her out more and more, forcing the cum left in her womb to press down back into her gaping pussy, squirting out of her in a forced exit.
Nocturn just groaned yet again as the vine in her ass pressed further on, stretching into her small intestine. Her asshole had been stretched an incredible amount, with the next section of the vine about the size of a basketball, gaping her rectum out wider than ever before. Strangely though, she didn’t feel uncomfortable with this, perhaps something in this fluid was helping her stretch out. Soon though, she felt something new in her guts, as the tip of the anal vine had pushed through her small intestine, and burst into her stomach, joining the vine from her mouth. Never had Nocturn felt so full before, with her intestines bloated from end to end, her stomach had stretched out far further than the cum dump that she had taken earlier. She wanted it to get out of her though, as she thought she was supposed to be let go by now, but her evening was only just beginning.
A smaller, but similar vine to the one that was stretching her ass slithered up from below, and plunged into her cum soaked pussy. She groaned, as the two intruders began to bump against each other inside of her, rubbing her colon and her vaginal canal against each other. They were so thick, with the strange shape of both of them making it feel more pleasant than strange as they both began to thrust. As both vines began to pull out of her, she felt like her guts were going to get pulled right out of her body. Not that she could see it, but her ass was beginning to prolapse, a fleshy pink wrapping around the first section to pull free of her, only to let go as the smaller second section popped free from her insides. Thankfully her vaginal canal wasn’t receiving a similar treatment, mostly because the vine wasn’t pulling out of her. It only did when the anal vine began to push back in, having pulled itself back out until the tip was about halfway in her small intestine. Soon, they began to move faster, pistoning into the mare from below as they fucked her two holes. Nocturn groaned as she felt her arousal growing yet again, her broken ass and her stuffed pussy clenching hard around their invaders as they pounded into her. Having that anal vine so deep, it was almost like she was getting her entire lower half fucked as pulling out felt like it wasn’t just tugging on her ass, it was tugging on her entire digestive system.
The mare thought that she couldn’t take anymore, but one adventurous vine proved her wrong. Without warning, she squealed as a very thin vine snaked around the two others, and poked itself into her urethra. Now this was something she had never done before, as she never had any toys that were small enough to fit. At first, she didn’t like it, as the vine snaked deep inside of her, slithering through her smooth urethral walls. Once it pressed over her g-spot though, she had second thoughts. Having her sensitive button pressed on both sides felt incredible, a high that she never thought she could get from rubbing that spot. She quivered as it rolled across that tender flesh, the thickness of the vine inside of her making the pressure constant, especially given the thickness of the vine pounding up into her slit. Soon, she relaxed, and just let the tentacles have their way with her. Thrusts became more rhythmic as they pounded into her holes, filling her in ways she never thought possible. Once more though, she could feel them throbbing, and given their sizes she wasn’t sure she could take a cum shot from something so big. But she stopped caring, she loved this. It was a fucking that she could only dream about, something that she had only seen recreated in animated films, but never in person, not properly.
With one final thrust, everything rushed in and out of the mare. Her pussy clenched down tightly around its intruder as her fem cum began to flow once more, squirting her clear fluid hard, much harder than she had previously. But the vines inside of her didn’t seem to spray her with cum, at least, most of them didn’t. The one that was inside of her mouth hadn’t been thrusting, but it was pumping something down her gullet to paint inside of her stomach. The one in her urethra did much of the same. Having burst into the mare’s empty bladder, it sprayed its seed against her walls, almost immediately giving Nocturn the need to relieve herself as it filled her. The other two vines, though, began to shift as they came.
*PLOP PLOP PLOP PLOP*
Nocturn was in the middle of her orgasm, when she felt something in her womb and stomach. Looking down, her belly was beginning to bloat out, not in a uniform manner, but in a much lumpy manner, as increasingly bigger eggs were beginning to be laid inside of her. She squealed for a moment as she saw her belly getting bigger, and bigger, and bigger as she was used as a nest for these vines. She thought they only wanted her to cum! She didn’t want to be a mother! But she had no choice, as the eggs kept on piling inside of her, stretching her womb and stomach further and further as dozens of eggs filled her body. Even her bladder wasn’t safe, as eggs began to press through that small vine and into her urethra, being deposited into her chamber one at a time. While they didn’t get bigger, they were larger in quantity, as the size of the eggs allowed for thousands to be laid inside of her bladder. She could only watch in horror as the vines became smoother having deposited their loads of eggs into their new catch. They began to pull out of her, leaving her pussy, ass and urethra to gasp for air as they gaped open for a brief moment. Her asshole had taken much more punishment than the rest, and having prolapsed so hard earlier, her ring had begun to get a little more puffy, fatting the flesh around her anus until it began to look like a fat donut had been stuck to her hole.
All became still for Nocturn, even the vine down her throat had stopped squirming, mostly because her stomach was full of eggs. She felt so stretched out, so used, and light pushes from her told her that these eggs weren’t going anywhere anytime soon. Nor was she, as the vines holding her up hadn’t let go of her and kept her spread out. The mare was exhausted, she had cummed her brains out twice, and been stuffed like she was some sort of egg sack. She could feel her eyes fluttering, trying to keep herself from falling asleep in this plant stomach fuck sack, but soon she gave in, and the mare fell asleep rather peacefully.
She awoke anything but peacefully though. After what felt like hours later to her, her eyes fluttered open to a rumbling coming from her stomach. She groaned, finding that her position hadn’t changed and even the vine in her mouth still remained. Her stomach seemed to shift, as the many eggs inside of her had grown just slightly, but they had also changed. No longer were they firm, they were incredibly soft and she could feel them squirming about inside of her womb and stomach, pushing against the exits as if they wanted freedom. She shivered as she could feel her body stretching, almost rebelling against them and trying to keep them in. But the eggs were relentless and they soon began to push into both her intestines and her birth canal. The first eggs to arrive began to plop gently free from her slit, dropping down into the fluid as they slowly sank down towards the floor where the pod opened up just enough for them to escape. Egg after egg plopped free from her slit and urethra, the growing size of them slowly began to stretch her out, leaving her pussy to gape between each egg. With her legs still spread, it put her in a good position to push, as she soon found that the larger eggs were needing an extra hand pushing free from her cervix. In doing so, she felt a rush out of her ass as the first eggs began to push through her now fattened ring and out of her rectum. While the sliminess of the eggs felt weird to her, she couldn’t lie that it felt amazing. Even the stretch of the larger eggs, the satisfaction of having it pop free from her anus or her cervix was almost orgasmic. She continued to lay eggs for several minutes, dozens upon dozens of these soft orbs of varying sizes pushing free from her body, laid from the egg nest that she had become.
Soon though, the eggs stopped, and the mare just hung there exhausted. Her holes had worked open, with her slit so gaped that one could see all the way into her cervix, and the exertion had even pushed it forwards slightly. Her ass was turned out again, with a small rosebud peaking free from her rectum, puckering into the juicy confines before hiding once more inside of her. Even her urethra was left open, leaving her with an odd sensation of relieving herself even if she wasn’t leaking anything.
“Just what do I have to do to get out of here? Don’t tell me I’ll be in here forever doing this.”
The mare looked around, trying to see if anything was changing. Her surroundings remained the same, save one more vine that was coming down from the ceiling. It’s tip looked sharp, much thinner than even the vine that had invaded her bladder earlier. It snaked down to her groin, pointed right at the mare’s slit, before it suddenly stabbed itself into her clit. The mare squealed at the injection, as she felt something pumping into her sensitive button. It only lasted for a moment before it pulled out, but in that moment her clit had engorged. She could feel heat spreading from it, her loins erupting in a fire that made her squirm violently in her bindings. It felt like something was trying to burst out of her, and she looked down in horror to see just what. Her clit pulsated violently before it shrank down, and a second clit seemed to form just above it. It didn’t remain small for long, engorging itself larger and larger, inflating from the mare’s groin as it began to thicken. At first, she couldn’t tell what was happening, as it just formed into a thick, puffy ring, large enough for Nocturn to even stick her snout inside. But the throbbing didn’t stop, as a thick, bright pink tip began to erupt from that ring. It grew slowly, thickening as it extended out from her waist, veins pulsating from its surface so hard that they threatened to burst. Nocturn had never felt anything like it, as she could feel her rapid heartbeat throbbing through her new appendage. Longer and longer it stretched, thickening until it was nearly as thick as one of Nocturn’s legs, until it stopped its growth, the length of it nearly 2 feet long. She hung in her bindings, shocked as she stared at her new cock.
Her new shaft continued to throb, blood pumping through her massive spire. Her tip was flared out, her full arousal from the transformation keeping it fully engorged, helping to keep her medial ring flared out as well. She couldn’t believe it, she thought she was still dreaming. How could she now have a cock of her own, a real one? What did this plant feed into her? The heat had died down for a moment, before it came ramping up once more. She could feel something heavy drop down from just below her shaft, pulling at her waist softly. Peering around, she saw a pair of thick, leathery nuts. She involuntarily clenched them, feeling them bloated to the brim with her now stallion seed. Each one was as thick as a grapefruit, and they shone with an almost reflective sheen.
“W-What in the hell has this thing done to me?”
It wasn’t done. For as Nocturn stared at her throbbing erection, two more vines slithered down from the ceiling and they were much different than anything else. The tips of them looked like large cups, each one easily large enough to hold a basketball in them. They snaked down and before Nocturn could try to fight them, they both latched onto her chest, cupping around each of her breasts. The mare jumped as she looked down, squirming as she tried to get them off of her. But with a soft suck, she felt them grab to her chest firmly, forming a tight seal around her small breasts. Her nipples engorged, puffing up in the suction to erect firmly, sticking out against her chest. Inside the cup, two smaller vines slithered out from an opening at the end, with tips opening with what looked like smaller cups of their own, before they also latched onto the mare, gripping only her nipples this time. Nocturn gave a soft moan, as her buds were incredibly sensitive, and she felt it even more as her cock throbbed hard to the sudden bliss running through her body. She tried to ignore it, but with something so thick it was hard to forget.
The burning sensation came back in earnest once more, as something even smaller poked into each of the mare’s nipples, and began to inject something once more into Nocturn’s body. She quivered, as she could feel her chest getting pumped up, each of her breasts beginning to rapidly grow in size, inflating larger and larger. The vines inside of her nipples had dug deep, injecting the strange fluid into Nocturn’s mammary glands, engorging them and inducing her breasts to produce milk, forcing her growth. But they didn’t just let her gain a couple cup sizes, she grew larger, and larger, until her tits filled the cups fully, her engorged nipples pressing into the vine holding the larger cups to her chest. Only then, did the burning stop as the mare stared down at her newly enhanced self.
While she’d never admit it, Nocturn did always wonder what this would be like. She had not only bed, but seen stallions with cocks this thick, and seen other mares with larger chests than hers, and had been curious of just what it would feel like. While she wasn’t sure this was the way she wanted to find out, her shock was more in surprise at how close this plant was getting to what she had secretly desired for herself.
This plant wasn’t just going to give her something without taking something for itself though, and the cups around the mare’s enhanced mammaries began to suckle on them. Tugging against her flesh, they pulled on her nipples, making the already aroused mare moan hoarsely into the vine in her mouth. She had never been able to lactate before no matter how hard she tried, but with her larger size, she could feel something was different. Something was welling up deep inside of her, being pulled out until it reached her nipples. And that’s when she began to lactate. Thick, creamy milk poured from her nipples, filling the vines quickly as it began to gulp down in large mouthfuls, bulging them out as they drank from the milking mare. Over and over again they sucked from her tits, squeezing every last bit of those massive melons, draining it for everything it was worth.
Nocturn had never felt anything like it. It was a rush, literally, coming from her chest, pulling from the core of her being as it drained her. What she did notice though was that even though the vine was milking her fiercely, her breasts weren’t losing their size. They remained firm and true, softly sloshing in the cups as they pressed them firmly to extract her delicate nectar.
Coming up from underneath her, yet another vine was snaking up to her new cock. It was incredibly thick, with a tip that looked rather narrow and incredibly moist. Taking position at the tip of her new shaft, it slid over her member, stretching around her new cock with ease. Nocturn’s neighed loudly as she nearly saw stars. She couldn’t believe just how sensitive her cock was. The touch of the vine was so tender that she nearly burst a load right then and there. Much like the vine around her breasts, her new cock sleeve began to suckle on her shaft. Having sheathed the entire member, the mare was assaulted in ways she couldn’t put to words. Inside the vine were soft little villi that brushed back and forth. When it sucked on her shaft, they clenched around her member, feeling like several pairs of hands were gripping her meaty flesh and stroking it all at once. The mare’s balls gurgled loudly as they pulled up to her taint, sloshing her thick stallion cum around as precum was pulled from her tip. Her cum had a rather creamy flavor to it, almost like her milk, so much so that even her pre was nearly pale white. Her hips bucked as the vine continued, idly teasing her as it knew that with her new cock, the sensation would be rather extraordinary for her first time. But that didn’t mean that it didn’t have other holes to play with.
Several more vines like the ones that first filled Nocturn began to come from the floor, and they went straight to work. Several plunged into the mare’s still slightly gaping slit, and even more forced their way into her gaping rectum. Nocturn’s eyes shot open as she felt her body filling up once again, the vines having coiled around themselves, twisting their way up through the mare’s birth canal and intestines. What made it all the more intense was the ones in her ass, as with her new cock, her body had made itself a prostate to give her the potent juices she’d need. As the thick vines plunged their way into her depths, they gave constant pressure onto the new organ. Precum began to leak from Nocturn like a broken faucet, as her prostate pumped juices into her sack, getting her balls primed and ready for the final event.
The mare had never been so fully assaulted in all her life. With every hole in her body filled to the brim, and her new cock and breasts being sucked on, she began to see stars as her mind was riddled with an intense and building desire. Her cock drooled harder and harder, her nipples squirted out thick globs of milk, and even her pussy and ass began to drool as well onto their invaders, even more so as she felt them once more burst into her womb and stomach. She could barely hold herself back as her body began to convulse, until she couldn’t hold it anymore. She neighed once more, her body thrusting out so violently that she looked like a bucking horse. Her cock throbbed hard as cum poured out from her tip. Thick ropes of new stallion seed filled its vine, bloating it so hard that it didn’t look like it was gulping down her cum, it looked like she was inflating it like one long balloon. Her nipples weren’t so violent, but they did squirt harder than ever before. Knobs the size of beach balls formed in the vines, gulping down her dairy eagerly. Her pussy squirted hard, spraying the fluid beneath her and painting it so clear that nearly everything from her thighs down seemed to change color.
The vines weren’t going to let her cum just on her own. They began to throb as thick globs of plant cum began to pulse up the invading vines, spraying out of their tips right into Nocturn’s womb. The ones in her ass though had decided to get more adventurous, and were pushing upwards, stretching out her throat as they burst free from her mouth into her mask tube. Their orgasm filled her breathing hole with their thick seed, forcing Nocturn to gulp it back down lest she drown in plant cum. She didn’t mind it though, as the plant’s cum had a rather sweet flavor to it, almost fruity like she was drinking a smoothie.
While it was new, her cock’s urethra certainly didn’t get ignored. Pushing through the thick stallion cum that had filled its vine, a thinner vine forced its way down Nocturn’s cock. The mare only grunted, as she had nearly knocked herself unconscious from such an orgasm, and with her shaft so thick, she almost couldn’t feel the vine snaking down it. But it did, pushing through her new prostate, and right into those heavy balls of hers. Even though she had just pumped several gallons of cum out, her sack was still heavily laden with seed, bubbling and hot. But this vine had no interest in her seed, in fact it began to stretch out as something moved down it. The tip opened up as tiny eggs began to drop into the mare’s sack. Splashing down with such little force that Nocturn didn’t even feel it. She did feel them going down her cock though, but her mind was so rattled that she didn’t even care. She had gotten used to it, and was fully expecting to fall asleep and end up having to lay eggs with her cock.
As the vine pulled out of her cock, she felt her eyes beginning to get heavy, but something kept her awake. She no longer felt any moisture around her head. Her eyes opened up again as she watched the pool of green fluid beginning to sink out of the bottom of her pod. The vines holding her up slowly began to lower her, as the ones in her ass and slit pulled out of her, leaving cum to drool down her thighs as her feet touched the surface. Her arms were still held firmly though, but they were brought together above her head as she was lifted up towards the roof of her pod. Gently, she was fed back into the throat that had swallowed her down, pushed up as she began the reverse journey towards the surface. Having to regurgitate a meal was alway tricky, so the journey would take much longer. Nocturn didn’t mind one bit, for that tight throat that was just barely groping her before, now had full hands on her. Her large mounds were cupped fully, massaging those twins and making her moan gently. Her balls received a similar treatment, the fleshy surface wrapping around them, kneading her cum tanks like a pair of careful hands. This kept her cock fully stiffened up, as the tight throat wrapped around her shaft, almost as tightly as it had been when she was being milked. She could feel herself getting so close as her journey continued, enough so that with a soft neigh, she came yet again, her cock spurting out thick globs of cum, splattering across her stomach and chest and painting her front white. She leaned down to get a taste of her cum, purring happily as she found that it tasted similar to the plants, rather sweet in nature, making it absolutely delicious.
Soon, light broke over the mare, and the plant pushed the new herm mare up out of its throat, depositing her into one of its pedals as she laid there, glistening in the sun. She was absolutely soaking wet, making the sun's rays bounce off her even more. As she slowly began to pick herself up, she noticed that even more about her had changed. Even though she had been held up for quite a long time, she wasn’t hungry even though her stomach had drained out all the cum, and her arms and legs had a bit more muscle tone to them, allowing her to stand up steadily even with her new front weights. She looked back at the plant, clearly there was something more to it than just fucking and milking. That’s what brought her attention to what she had come here for.
Sunlight shone brightly through the trees, illuminating the flower field that had brought her here in the first place. Looking up, she could see that the sun was at its highest, meaning that she had been down inside that plant for at least half a day, perhaps more. She’d have to hurry back to her cafe and……she was naked. Her clothes had melted away when she was swallowed, and with her new cock and breasts most of her clothes wouldn’t fit anyways!
“Well, guess I won’t be opening for a couple days.” The mare sighed, uncertain if she should be worried, or excited at getting a couple of days off thanks to her new extremities. She wasn’t too worried though about clothes, as a few of her friends shared similar figures so she could steal their garments until she was able to order her own.
Reaching down to gently pluck a few flowers from the field, she inhaled deeply, smiling as the familiar smell of bread helped clear her head. Her cock began to retreat with her softening mood, her new fat sheath almost sucking it back in, until all she was left with was her fat ring, and her leathery sack right beneath it. Maybe clothes wouldn’t be too much of a problem if her cock hid so well in her sheath. Smiling at her new possibilities, the mare set off from the flowers, making sure to keep off the path so she wouldn’t surprise anyone by walking around in the nude.
What she didn’t know was what the plant had left her. Inside her sack, the small eggs sloshed around in her cum, waiting patiently for the mare to let them go. Ready to be planted in their next victim.