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Creaaaaak.

Tiki really needed to get that window fixed someday. It made such terrible noises whenever she struggled to shut it. After some pushing and shoving, putting much of her avian weight upon it, she finally managed to get it closed for the night. The air was so sweet out there she almost didn't want to bother, but the heavy breeze would have blown her covers off. Just what had they been up to out there? The neighbourhood had grown fragrant and fresh, full of rich, pleasing aromas. Had someone planted an especially lush garden she somehow hadn't seen yet?

Whatever the case, the macaw was too sleepy to consider further. She settled her lovely blue and gold feathers in under the covers and breathed a deep breath to take in some of that lingering scent. It didn't take her long to slip off into a peaceful slumber, filled with pleasant dreams. Which soon turned erotic. The effects weren't lost on the bird's body, growing warm, even wet as she rolled through all sorts of enticing subconscious images. The feathers around her bare sex were already damp with her inner desires, playing out in the theatre of her mind all through her squirming snooze.

She might have gone on all night quivering, wriggling, making happy little coos if it wasn't for the sound.

Creaaaaak.

It was loud enough to launch her into wakefulness all at once, alarmed and confused. There was no way for that to open on its own. Was there someone in her bedroom? She couldn't fully shake off the slumber and look around, partly paralyzed in her own bed. It was dark. The shadows seemed to crawl along the walls. She didn't hear footsteps, but she did detect something out of the ordinary. That fragrance. What had been an ambient aroma for the most part was then an overpowering perfume that pervaded the entire room. Breathing it in made her forget all about the possible intruder. Even when he grabbed her.

It was a gentle sort of seizing, coiling lightly around her ankles, then her wrists, moving down to fully encoil her upper body from hips to bust. That chesty bird was one worth squeezing in the grasp of those soft vines. They held on tight and began to drag her from her bed while she found herself unable to shrug off sleep. The scent in the air simply sent her delving into a deeper and deeper daze while she got carried off through the noisy window and into the night air. The pheromones in her senses ensured her the only concern she had was that a neighbour might have seen her naked. She didn't question where she was being taken, or by who.

Those vines had fully overgrown Sienna's place by then. They crawled up the walls and weaved in and out of the open windows. The aromas within projected outwards to take over the nearby houses, intoxicating more and more of the nearby residents into serving as Ambrose's thralls, whether they knew it yet or not. But he still had to eat. Such expansion required a steady supply of nutrients, and as his reach expanded, so too did his desires. Tiki found herself dragged right down the halls of a neighbour's home, smiling, squirming, happily murmuring as the pleasurable scent grew thicker and thicker the closer she got to the source.

There were so many things Ambrose could have done with such a pretty birdy. His vines could have taken such pleasure from her body. She could have served as an excellent breeder. Yet as he observed her, in his way, the stick sap that served as his saliva dripped thickly from his plant-maw. He had grown bigger in the passing months. That fearsome set of jaws had grown to the point it nearly reached from the ceiling to the floor. Stretching out that slobbery tongue, he simply had to place the intoxicated avian directly atop it to get the first taste of her feathers.

From there, her fate was simply sealed. One good slathering lick over her naked form was enough to spur him on to snap his jaws shut and slurp her inside for a thorough sucking. She was his candy, his lozenge to roll around inside his sticky maw, slathering her in the juices of his rising appetite. Sometimes he brought those teeth down on her, lightly munching away, popping her joints but stopping short of doing any real damage. He wanted that pretty thing sliding down his stem perfectly intact. But for a few lost feathers, anyway.

There simply was no time to make it too ceremonious. A tip of his great big head and he sent her down with one wet gulp. Just like that, Tiki went from sleeping soundly in her bed to sliding down the throat of a hungry plant. She wasn't too dismayed by the situation. Even as she got hugged tight by that gullet, she remained calm and soothed by the pheromones that had so deeply invaded her mind. She moaned as she vanished from the world, descending the bulging stem until she settled somewhere deep within the earth below Sienna's home. Ambrose's stomach-like depths awaited her down there.

The night rolled by, and the pretty bird was never seen again. She digested down within those enzymes, her mind blocked from feeling any pain or panic even as she got her body melted down into plant food. Ambrose absorbed her nutrients and claimed her for her own, sizzling her away over the course of a few hours. He was getting faster and faster at the process, the more people he ate. Those light avian bones settled down within that digestive chamber, but for those suddenly propelled back up the same way they came on the force of a percussive, bubbling blurrrrrrp that echoed through the household, sending a beaky skull clattering to the floor along with the rest of the collection.

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Sienna was used to it. She slept on like the good little incubator she was despite the noise. The valoinx carried on through life like there was absolutely nothing unusual about anything that had been going on. She gave coy answers whenever anyone asked about the details. Mahiri was busy on some kind of work trip, she told herself. Or maybe Ambrose explained that to her himself. She wouldn't have noticed either way. As for that growing bump of a belly, her swelling bust, her curves glowing with the advances of an early pregnancy - she simply avoided the question whenever anyone asked who the father could have been. They probably wouldn't have believed her even if she was capable of telling the truth.

Even lightly but visibly pregnant, she still had work to do. Not just for her usual job, but for her plant master. He didn't have to explain it anymore. She found the pots waiting for her each morning, and she made the rounds delivering those gifts to the nearby homes. Each day, she travelled a little farther, loading up her car with the offerings. By then, she'd become a known figure around the neighbourhood, wobbling along, looking plump and bred as she dropped off those cute presents at the front doors of everyone around her. Everyone seemed happy to accept them, for whatever reason.

Those sprouts were small, but they grew quickly. Ambrose reached his roots deep beneath the soil, crawling under the freshly manicured lawns, the fences and driveways until he could connect with his seedlings. His domain expanded, day by day. The basements of every home on the block were his to explore, and in some of them, he had already established something like a base. Each of those probing vines, each of those flowers were as much him as the original head, fully aware and exchanging information from dozens of different sources at once. His scouts reported back with all sorts of promising information. But first, it was time to reward Sienna for doing such a good job.

"Fine work out there," he told her once she returned. "And how has my seed taken within you? Still feeling as wonderful as you should?"

"Mm ... yeah. I think so," she dreamily murmured. To her it just sounded like she was speaking normally.

She so readily fell into the embrace of his veins as soon as he began to grasp her that he had to catch her before she teetered right over. That was easy enough, leaving him soon cradling her in his many appendages as he brought her near his maw. It was only for a good licking. She moaned as he slathered her in that pheromone-laden slime, feeling it coating her, seeping into her skin, further marking her as unnaturally enticing. As much as she was constantly exposed to that stuff, a fresh dose was still as pleasurable as the very first time. She was an addict, yet never one who grew immune to its effects. Toe curling, eye-watering, salivating pleasure was the result every time he gave her one of those little puffs over her soft, pregnant body.

For a huge, hungry plant who had only recently devoured and digested someone, he could be very gentle. Stroking and kneading her all over, he admired her pregnant form with something like affection. Sienna was well cared for. She'd been going into work less and less, going on fewer errands. Ambrose could bring her everything she needed once his roots had spread far enough. There was nothing to worry about but sharing in the pleasure and presence of the plant who held her close and tasted her. For as toothy and massive as his maw might have been, she never feared him eating her, or anything at all for that matter.

After giving her a good, deep massage with some precise applications of his vines, he set her down once more, newly loosened up. Simply being there and getting admired by him was enough to turn her on, but he had other plants. Instead, he urged her along with a little tap on the butt. She'd grown so impressively thick thanks to Ambrose's seed. She was still early along, but that rounded belly came with the hips, the rump, the thighs and bust to match. Sienna was juicy enough already, but plant-pregnancy just made her all the more ample and shapely. As for what exactly was growing in her, she had no idea, but it felt good, and Ambrose told her it was going to be alright.

"Go wake up Mahiri. I think it's time she tried out her new self. And I know just who she needs."

The extent to which Ambrose was capable of rewriting the mind of his lovely indoctrinated servant was impressive. It was to the point that she hadn't questioned why there was a flower sprouting amid the many vines around the home that displayed Mahiri's precise colours and patterns after she'd seemingly wandered off for a while without telling Sienna. Nor did she consider it strand when that flower developed further into a semblance of the leopardess herself. It was a womanly figure purely of plant material, with bright red flowers for hair and a greenish hue to her spotted skin, but it otherwise resembled her closely. Except for one minor addition, perhaps an improvement of Ambrose's own design. It was standing up firmly when Sienna approached.

Somehow, she knew precisely what her master meant with his directions. That former flower didn't just resemble Mahiri, it was Mahiri, of course! That made perfect sense to her scent-addled mind. She walked off and turned the corner to find the naked, seemingly horny plant-cat sporting a big fat black dick and a thick, matching sack beneath. It looked similar to one of Ambrose's vines in texture, slick and smooth, but the shape of it was precisely to that of an uncut cock. Sienna blushed a little just to see it.

"Oh my. A little excited today, are we?"

There was a slight crunching noise as the newly-reborn feline broke free of the vine that had grown her. She tilted her head from side to side, adjusting her neck, then rolled her shoulders a few times. From there, she started rumbling, that same old deep leopard purr-growl as before. That hadn't been lost in the transition. Practically speaking, she was the same as before, except rather than her soft fur, she instead had a smooth, slightly textured layer of plant material for skin, and a head of glimmering petals draped over her shoulders and down her back. A few blinks to orient herself and she flashed Sienna a thorny smile.

"Hey Sienna. You're looking good."

She nodded down to that belly and the valoinx just blushed all the more.

"Well, thank you. But, hey!" Sienna gave a sudden flail of her hands. "Where on earth have you been? I've been looking all over for you."

Mahiri took some time to consider that question. First, to figure out what the answer actually was. And then, to figure out just how much Ambrose had told his clearly intoxicated breeder pet.

"Ah, well. Ambrose wanted to make some changes to me. I think I look even better like this, what do you think?"

She held out her arms and freely displayed her naked body while her new cock outright throbbed with a growing need she could hardly wait to fulfill. Sienna couldn't help looking her up and down.

"That seems like an awfully long time just to grow you a dick. Looks, um. Looks good though."

To her, nothing else was different. It was the same old Mahiri, her roommate. The complete transformation of her body was simply a blind spot along many in her pheromone-flooded psyche. The leopardess tipped her head at her roommate. Then she just smiled again and nodded.

"Well. It's a good dick. And I want to use it. Let's go see what Ambrose has for us today."

They walked together like there was nothing unusual about the circumstances, presenting themselves like royal subjects to their great plant-king. He looked them over one by one and gave a nod of his great flower-framed head.

"Glad to have you rejoin us, Mahiri. How does it feel to be part of me?"

Mahiri simply gave an extended rumble, running her fingers down along her curves, swishing her flower-topped tail, letting her claws lightly stroke and scrape along that pleasantly textured skin.

"I thought so," he went on. "I've been scoping out the neighbourhood for something especially juicy, and I've come up with a fun activity for all three of us. There's a home up the road. Number 57."

Mahiri turned to Sienna and they both nodded.

"Oh, of course! The yeens," Sienna chirped.

"Mhmm. Those silly twins." Mahiri gave another swish of her tail. "You want us to bring them to you?"

"Not quite. I could do that myself by now. Your gift has taken root. Instead, I want you to go over there yourselves. The rest, I think, will be self-explanatory once you arrive."

That was good enough for them. It was time to depart. Sienna took one look at Mahiri, who was still fully naked and on display for all to see, and decided there was no need for clothes. There was such a thick cloud over the whole neighbourhood, projected outwards by the many budding flowers springing up across the crawling veins overtaking the valoinx's home and all around it that it didn't matter. No one close enough to see the two of them was going to be in any state of mind to question them. To Sienna though, it just looked like rain. She was completely, utterly blissed out to the point that the finer details of Ambrose's invasion were hidden from her, perceiving precisely how he wanted her to see them.

The valoinx stepped into position to knock on the door, but Mahiri moved past her and simply turned the knob. The hyenas were waiting for them. It didn't take long to find those spotty twins. They just had to follow the sound of excited giggling. There they were, two naked chocolate chip cookies, sprawled out in the living room with pillows and cushions scattered all over. They were panting, steaming, squirming, snickering away. The room smelled of lust and sex alike. The walls were covered in the tendrils of Ambrose's vines, decorated with pheromone-puffing flowers that had so deeply entranced the twins into a state of absolute desire they couldn't' even function anymore. They were simply waiting for someone to come along and take care of their needs.

It was all a result of that little gift Sienna had dropped off some days ago. The seed had grown, had crawled forth from its pot and taken root deep beneath the foundation. That house belonged to Ambrose now, and so did its occupants. When the hyenas saw they had visitors, and naked ones, they finally managed to crawl up from where they were stretched out and greet the valoinx and plant-cat.

"Ohhh, Mahiri, you look good!" Keedee moaned without any sort of surprise in her voice. There was nothing to fear of her new form, there was only the lust she felt.

"I didn't know you were pregnant," Kamili shyly murmured to Sienna. There was a hint in his voice that perhaps that made her extra attractive.

"Oh, this?" Sienna looked down and rubbed her belly a little. "Come here and I'll let you rub it, if you like."

A little swish of her pink tail and the hyena was up on his feet, his fairly modest black shaft on display. He more or less fell into her arms while she swept him up and easily hauled his small frame to the partly destroyed couch. It seemed like they'd been gnawing on the cushions in their furious, pheromone-fuelled state of pure horny. Sienna found herself inspired by the sight of him, horny and drooling. Such a good, needy boy deserved a little spoiling, and she was happy to completely smother him in that extra-curvy form he seemed to so enjoy.

"There. Be a good boy and we'll get that taken care of," she said, with a nod down to his absolutely pulsing cock. Then she reached for it to give it a squeeze.

Mahiri was less subtle. She took one look at Keedee, gave a fierce rumble, and then just lunged at her with a proper feline pounce. She soon had that mad giggler pinned to the floor beneath her new form. It moved just as quickly as the old one. She flashed her thorn-fangs, and got a little whoop of excitement in response, along with some eager nodding from Kee. That was all she needed to know. There was no sense keeping that giggly thing waiting any longer. Not when she was soaking wet to the point of dripping, soaked from from pussy to thighs to knees.

The leopard's teeth were even sharper as a plant. Those spiky thorns pressed into Kee's throat as she went for that dominant chomp, provoking a deep, shrieking whoop of excitement. Mahiri knew well that was precisely how the hyena liked it. Biting, pinning, and forcing her thighs apart, and acted the part of an aggressor and got a squirming, soaking wet response. Kee wanted it so much, but she still pushed against the plant-cat's chest and tried to kick her way from beneath Mahiri's new, enhanced form. That she couldn't just made it all the hotter for her.

Lubricated with some thick, slippery plant juices meant the leopard's cock had an aphrodisiac effect as it glossed across the sleek black flesh of Kee's pussy. That seemed like a dangerous situation, amplifying her overpowering lust into something even more powerful, but Mahiri persisted. Even if it meant breaking Kee's silly mind, she was going to fuck that hyena, pressing inside to a chorus of cackles and whimpers alike, somehow projected at once from that overexcited muzzle. Mahiri's response was an extended grrrrrrowl that rumbled through the hyena's bones. Even Sienna felt it.

Having a little extra weight to her just meant the valoinx had an easier time pinning her chosen hyena twin down. She surged with power and dominance alike at the realization she could have anything she wanted. Her first order of business was to sit on Kamili's pretty face. Wiggling forth from where she laid on him, she instead raised herself up and briefly lifted weight off the hyena, only to smoosh back down rump first to completely eclipse his face in padded booty. Pregnancy had taken so well to her figure, even in the early stages. All the extra weight right to the best places, ensuring she had two plump, ample cushions to shove down on the excited spotty's muzzle, feeling his snout get wedged right between her cheeks.

That was precisely where she stayed for a while, feeling the squirmy boy smooching her, nuzzling her, licking her with that impeccably sloppy tongue. She immediately needed to feel more of that, and so she showed him some slight mercy by scooting back and wrapping her thighs around his head so she could shove her pussy right in his face instead. He got the idea immediately. A dragging stroke of his tongue and then he launched into some rapid-fire slurps, absolutely gobbling at that delicious valoinx sex. There was a little bit of nectar, a little bit of that naturally enticing plant ambrosia leaking from Sienna, ensuring the hyena was absolutely transfixed, completely hooked on eating her out as deeply and messily as possible. He thought of nothing else.

That aphrodisiac had a similarly shattering effect on Keedee. She was clinging with a certain desperation to the transformed leopardess, digging her heels into that smooch plant body, scratching the cat's back in her eagerness to get slammed and bred full of hybrid spunk. Whether it was going to be more leopard or plant spunk, whatever awaited her was something she absolutely needed to milk out as intensely as possible. The hyena's pussy squeezed and spasmed, launching into a quivering, clamping state like she was already cumming before Mahiri even started properly fucking her. She got wetter and wetter, ensuring every stroke of deep-thrusting cock inside her squelched out another squirt of juices that got her closer to gushing herself silly.

It didn't take long to make her cum. Just a few good thumps from Mahiri's hips, and Kee was already shrieking. Maybe it was slightly faster than usual, thanks to the pleasure-enhancing nectar clinging to the cat's plant-cock, lubricating and amplifying every stroke and shove. But she was always like that. An arch of her back didn't get her far with Mahiri's thrusts hammering her back down flat on her own floor, ramming into her to keep her utterly pinned while she rattled and shook violently in the leopard's grasp. She was cumming too hard for her to even take, screaming her way to a state so heightened that her eyes rolled back and she lost track of where she even was for a few moments.

Fucking that hyena unconscious didn't mean Mahiri stopped. Kee was fine. She always was when she did that. A few seconds later, she blinked back to awareness and giggled, only to break into an extended moan as she found the leopardess till fucking her. She was ready for more. Reaching up, the hyena hugged the cat all the tighter, squishing their busts together, letting Mahiri's overwhelm her own. Kee had plentiful tits, but there was no competing with the enormous set jiggling and bouncing along with the leopard's ferocious thrusts. Mahiri pounded Keedee, juicing out all those excess fluids while her own nuts tensed up with the excitement and pressure, the need to pump that cute hyena full of seed.

Sienna was craving a filling of her own. It wasn't going to come close to how Ambrose stuffed her full, but this was different. This was entirely in her own control. She pulled off that slathered muzzle, leaving Kamili with his features all smeared and a blissful smile on his face. Then she hefted herself back so she could sit right down on his cock. Her aim was right on the mark, catching that stiff shaft between her holds and sinking it inside her all in one smooth motion. Though she ended it with a solid thump just for good measure, shaking his body beneath her, sending a wobbling bounce through her pregnant curves.

He wasn't the most hung guy she'd ever fucked, but he was just so hard and excited. His cock trembled inside her while she started riding him, and hard. There was no need to hold back. He might have been smaller than her, but he was a tough little hyena. A little bumping and bashing beneath a thick valoinx's hips wasn't going to elicit any complaints. She moaned for him and he giggle-moaned right back while they wetly shlick-fucked their way deep into the couch, sagging that poor piece of furniture beneath their weight.

Mahiri broke into some snarls, outright drooling on Keedee as her cock stiffened inside the hyena. Kee quivered in anticipation, holding back on cumming herself stupid again so she could sync up with the leopard's eruption. It wasn't easy. She was clawing down Mahiri's back, but that plant matter seemed to resist the scratches. The reborn hybrid of feline and plant was a fierce, potent partner, pounding Keedee to something near senseless. But the hyena still felt every single detail as that thick shaft pulsed, flexed, and finally twitched its way to a pumping, spurting orgasm between her spotty thighs.

Everyone could hear the force of that sweet nectar gushing from Mahiri's slick cock. She filled the hyena up to brimming and sloshing and then abruptly pulled from those quivering depths to bath Keedee in pheromone-rich cream. It looked just like any other cum, though it was impressively thick and warm. The scent and taste alike were irresistible, utterly intoxicating. Kee was left with her mouth hanging open, letting as much of that sweet jizz splash onto her outstretched tongue as she could catch. She swallowed it and then opened up for more while the leopardess just kept cumming, painting those pretty spots down until Kee all but vanished beneath a blanket of white.

Not to be outdone, Sienna leaned down so she could give a little growl of her own in Kamili's face. It wasn't quite a big cat snarl, but impressive in her own right. She lifted that ass up high and used that weight for extra leverage, ramming herself down on Kamili's cute cock. The hyena beneath her giggled his whimpers, trembled a little, but still kept trying to diligently shove himself into her between her huge, lunging thumps. The couch sounded like it was going to give way beneath them, but it held on, as did Kami himself. Though it wasn't long before Sienna's enthusiastic efforts milked him dry.

The first squirt was sudden, without any sort of warning. It was earlier than Kamili meant to cum, but there was just no resisting Sienna's silky sex all wrapped tight around his dick. A sudden jolt of pleasure ran through his spine, seemingly electrifying him, and then there was that spurt of warmth inside her pregnant pussy. She glanced down at the blushing hyena, pausing only slightly to give him an approving little smirk. There was nothing to be embarrassed about. She was still going to get what she wanted. That was all the rest or warning alike he got before she took to swiftly, harshly pumping down on him, riding that cutie until he was crying out with pleasure and overstimulation alike, getting milked again and again and again.

Splurt came another orgasm from the hyena, then another, and another. The boy just couldn't stop cumming inside Sienna, and she took all his seed and more. Grinding her clit against his crotch, completely enveloping him in her curves, she squished him and smooched him, sealing his cries inside her mouth for a while as she soaked in the feeling of being filled with his jizz. She squeezed on him, she gripped him tighter between her thighs, nearly crushing his girly hips as the pursuit of pleasure overwrote all other urges for a time. There was no way she was letting go of him until he made her squirt, and grinding out an orgasm on that pretty little dick took some exertion on her part.

All that effort was worth it when it meant she got to roll into an arching, gasping, seizing orgasm that took hold of her all over for those lingering moments. Then there came the squirt, a gush to rival Keedee's own messiness, soaking over Kami's balls, his hips, his thighs. She flooded him with valoinx juices, cumming hard as she sent some pleasured cries right into his mouth, wetly drooling as they made out all the while. She rocked and rode him hard until she simply held herself in place, letting those convulsions run through her ample body, jiggling her curves with the quivers of absolute ecstasy until the feeling finally started to fade from her veins.

"Mmmm," Sienna simply said mid-kiss as if to put a cap on the whole thing.

"Rrrrrrrrrrmmmmm ...." came Mahiri's purr-moan as she finally settled down from the intensity of the moment. "I needed that. It's been a while ..."

In a sense, it had been. She'd been dormant in her pot for a few months, slowly regrowing from that initial seed. It would have been a fine moment to slump over and snuggle those satisfied hyena twins, but Ambrose had other ideas. The thought came to them both at once. It wasn't a voice, but instead an impulse, an unspoken direction, or perhaps an order. Sienna and Mahiri alike both perked up and looked over to one another. The leopard rose first, giving her cock a squeeze, still stiff. Then Sienna slurped her way off Kamili's shaft, and took him by the hand.

"This way, cutie."

That was all the direction they needed to give. After fucking and riding them like that, the twins belonged to them. Mahiri didn't even have to say anything. She simply guided Keedee by the shoulder, and together the four of them headed for the basement door. That was where Ambrose wanted them. There was no need to wonder why. Surely all would be answered in time.

Opening the door resulted in a wafting scent that warmed them all. It was plenty familiar by then, given they had all been lustfully stewing in it for weeks, but that didn't make it any less pleasant. Breathing that intoxicating aroma ensured they knew they were going the right way, descending down the creaky stairs as a group to see what awaited them. What had been a relatively barren basement soon proved almost completely overtaken by the winding vines and leaves that marked Ambrose's territory. It was all topped off by a distinct red-black flower that opened its petals to spread a puff of sweet pollen over them all.

Those plump, dark petals nearly resembled a plump pair of lips, if looked at from the right angle. The lush red led down to a slick black centre that lightly flexed inwards as it dripped that arousing juice. There was something intensely fuckable about it, even if their heads weren't already slushed up with aphrodisiacs. Mahiri's cock twitched at the mere sight of it, and the urge to pollenize it, so to speak. Yet for all her desire, the words were clear in her head. Ambrose spoke directly into her mind.

I want the male.

She knew what to do. Turning to Kamili, she took him from Sienna's grasp and simply walked him towards the flower as it seemed to beckon to him. It all but enveloped him in those soft petals as he got close, cradling his naked spots, gently tugging him close to that lustful centre spot. It didn't take him long to get completely enveloped in wet plantflesh once that flower latched onto him and sucked him in deep. It took his whole shaft at once and left him barely balancing on his toes, nearly lifted right off the ground with the force of that sudden ravenous suck it gave him. He wasn't getting out of that sweet embrace until it milked him dry, and he was quite fine with that. Though he was going to make plenty of noise about it.

Keedee wasn't neglected either. She didn't even see the vines coming. They snapped out of the wall like lunging snakes, sweeping her up while she yelped her surprise. That alarm quickly turned to delight hyena giggling, cackling away until she was muffled by a dripping appendage plunging down her throat. She took it all at once, gulping at it, swallowing the sweet sap that oozed from the tip as the others bound her up and stretched her out as if on a rack. Her body was suspended in the air with her limbs all pulled into a vulnerable X so that Ambrose could have full access to his juice target. He spared no mercy for her small frame as he stuffed her full of those thick, phallic vines.

One of them met her pussy lips, immediately starting to squeeze some excess cum from her with its sheet girth. The cream Mahiri gave her trickled down her thighs while she eagerly suckled away on the one between her lips and bulging her gullet. Another found a spot beneath her tail, playfully spanking her spotty cheeks before smoothly penetrating her fine rump. That one was excessively lubed, schlicking inside her to ensure she was comfortable even with a vine deeply buttfucking her while she was helpless in their grasp. Three of them were soon inside her and a fourth was grasping and grinding on her tits, wrapping all around them in elaborate figure eight patterns, leaving trails of lubricating juices smelling richly of plant musk in the process.

"Ahhh ... it won't let go ..." came Kamili's whimper from within the grasp of those petals. It was a mix of alarm and wonder alike as he endured the hungering pleasure-giving that suckling flower provided him. "I'm getting bigger ..."

His awe-struck observation was an understatement. He didn't mean the flower. Somehow, through whatever means, the relentless sucking was having more of an effect on him than draining him of cum. His cock swelled up taut, bulging with the sheer arousal pumping through it, and he grew. That modest hyena cock got more and more impressive the longer it was buried within that flower-maw. The petals pressed firmly into his spotty rump, keeping him pinned in there, pumping out load after load from his swelling balls. Those too were only getting heftier the longer he got drained while he swayed and swirled in a haze of pleasure that threatened to make him pass out.

He teetered just on the cusp of unconsciousness, crying out, yelping, groaning, giggling. There was desperation in the sounds he made, but he was getting any mercy even if he begged. The flower sucked his cum from his cock in a constant stream, leaving Kamili jolting, shaking, trembling in constant ecstasy while he fed the plant its protein-rich lunch. He was up on the very tip of his toes, all but balanced on his claws, wobbling back and forth. As much as he was already getting overpowered by the pleasure that was simply far too powerful for one little hyena, he still couldn't help thrusting, fucking his jizz deep down in between the pretty petals, shooting his load in thicker and thicker spurts.

Gushing it full had an effect on those veins currently occupied with his twin, too. Some of that hyena cum fed the roots of the expanding plant matter decorating the walls and invading the home of the hyenas, but Ambrose could certainly spare some. Those vines swelled thicker and expanded within Keedee, bulging her body and then swelling her all the more with the excess juices shooting down her throat, or between her thighs, or right into her pert rump. The slorsh of the hyena getting creamed drowned out even Kamili's whoops of pleasure, leaving the room flooded in a squelching cacophony. There was nothing to do but enjoy the indulgent sight of two hyenas cumming their brains out.

Just to ensure he was milked as dry as possible, another vine slipped in between those spotty cheeks to penetrate the girly male all in one smooth shove. He certainly wasn't averted to that. For a femmy thing like him, he'd already used his cock more than he usually did in a whole week. Those curves were meant for bottoming, and there was a tender boi button to press once that vine wriggled into the right position. It fucked in and out of him, generally thrusting, all lubed up and slippery, but it also made sure to apply some excess pressure to that perfect spot, juicing the hyena dry, ensuring his orgasms were all the thicker, all the more potent while he rapid-fired ropes of hot cum straight into that deliciously fuckable flower.

The flower finally released Kamili with an extended slurp, petals opening as if blossoming while a sex-slathered hyena stumbled back with a cock near half the size of his whole body. It had been manipulated and shaped by his experience buried deep within it. That the twins had a zebra on one side of the family was never more evident than when Kamili drunkenly stumbled his way along the pheromone-packed room with a fat black equine cock fully flared out and extra glossy with the soaking layers clinging to its many veiny inches.

Before he could pitch right over on his face, Sienna moved in to catch him. He didn't weigh much. She cradled him and sat down with him, idly rubbing his still-engorged zebra cock. Not to get him off again, but merely to help soothe its tenderness after it got so thoroughly milked like that. But also to admire it, glancing across the thick veins, working down to cupping his extra juicy balls. He was still cute, even with that massive dick, she found herself thinking.

As for the flower itself, it made an audible gulp as it finished off its meal, and then there was a great rumbling. The whole house shook as something shifted beneath the foundation, and then there was a great crackling as something burst right through the wall in a hail of shattered concrete. At first it was just an especially thick stem, but it swiftly blossomed right before their eyes into a large red-black flower that opened outwards to frame the lips and teeth of another fully-formed plantmaw, just like the original one back in Sienna's home. Ambrose was spreading, and it meant he could make an appearance in more places than one, all at the same time. His voice was ambrosia as ever.

"Sienna. Mahiri. Very good work."

He slowly scanned over the room, as if he was seeing everything for the first time. Then he chuckled. It was less stoic than they were used to hearing him.

"Isn't he a cutie? Just look how big that dick got. Mixing up the DNA a little really brought his zebra out. I'm going to have such fun with that little ability once I really start exploring the neighbourhood. But for now."

Slowly setting Keedee down in a heap of ruined, sloshing, spurting spots, he pulled his vines from her ever so slowly to ensure he invoked as many cackles as possible. Though she was starting to lose her voice. Even she could be rendered silent eventually. Left panting in the accumulated messy puddle of plant juices and femcum, she panted and drooled, staring at the ceiling. It wasn't clear if she even knew where she was anymore. She didn't have any reaction to Ambrose's words, no matter how blunt they might have been.

"Mahiri? Fuck that hyena girl into my mouth, will you? Make her cum one last time before I digest her."

There certainly was no hesitation on the plant-leopard's part. She moved swiftly to heft up the fallen hyena, picking her up in both hands without much effort even while she was effectively dead weight. Kee couldn't manage more than a drooly mwaaaaah as she faintly wriggled all the way, limply flopping onto the plant's outstretched tongue once Mahiri plopped her down there, face first. The transformed cat spread the hyena's thighs wide and got between them, standing tall as she slapped that thick dick atop Kee's cute butt. After all she'd been through, the hyena's pussy was perhaps too tender, too sensitive for another round, but Mahiri could improvise just fine.

A good spank on that fine ass and she got beneath Kee's tail, spreading those spotty cheeks with her thumping cock. The leaking juices of all that vine-jizz ensured that still-tight hole was slippery for her shoving inside. A dominant rowwwwr escaped the cat as she stuffed that hyena booty full of leopard cock and launched in a ferocious, snarling rut that threatened to shove the hyena down Ambrose's gullet before he was even ready. She held back just enough, letting Keedee lay there, framed by those thorn-fangs while she got her butt humped by the horny feline hybrid. It was enough to help the broken hyena find her voice again, if only a little.

"Ahhh ... Mahiri ... it's so warm in here ... " she murmured amid sharp little shrieks and snickers of pleasure.

She knew something was happening, but it was clear she really had no idea what was truly happening to her. Ambrose closed his maw around her upper half so he could suckle on her spots while Mahiri fucked her somewhere beyond stupid. It didn't take long for the plantcat to bottom out with her balls buried in that fine butt, smacking those cheeks into a pleasant wobble with each stroke. She was rough, even harsh, but Keedee could take it. And even if she couldn't, it wasn't going to matter shortly. Her legs dangled from the plant's drooling maw, coated in aphrodisiac saliva as she shuddered with nearly silent laughter, convulsing with pleasure and arousal alike, squeezing Mahiri's dick tight while she got her booty bounced by the big cat's brutality.

Each thrust had her grinding her swollen pussy across the slobbery surface of Ambrose's leafy tongue, getting her even more thoroughly slathered and slimed in the juices flowing in excess within that steamy maw. Every puff of air in her face sent her further into the zone, into a state of pure sensation. She was empty-headed and full of plant jizz, soaking in a thousand scents at once, getting fucked dumb until she simply couldn't endure that kind of pleasure anymore. Such feelings weren't meant for one mind, one nervous system. She broke into a drooling, faintly cackling mess, her muffled laughter echoing within that maw as her pussy squirted hard and just kept gushing, milked for orgasm as thoroughly as Kamili had been.

Her legs weakly as Mahiri pumped her full of cum one more time. The hyena got her belly stuffed just a little more, until she was outright drooling the excess cum and sap alike that swelled within her body. Once Mahiri's orgasm subsided, Kee finally just went limp. She all but fainted in the midst of the pleasure, but there was still just enough left of her, just enough sensation and awareness to squirm with the very last of her energy once Ambrose started sucking her down. He pursed his lips and firmly slurped on her until he pulled her right off the leopard's cock with suction alone, a great schlurping pop echoing out within that steamy maw as he claimed his prize.

A toss of her soft body to one side of his mouth laid her across his teeth so he could gnaw on her a while. His precise application of pressure served only to tenderize her, to pop her joints and squeeze a little extra flavour from her spotty form. She was simply too much of a delicious chocolate chip cookie to treat too gently. She retained a little trace of her natural flavour even still, though of course she was mostly saturated with the taste of cum after getting turned into a living, whimpering condom. He slathered her up with his tongue, squeezed her out like a sponge between it and the roof of his mouth, but in the end he couldn't delay too long. Hyenas like her simply weren't meant for savouring, but for devouring.

He tossed his head back with a great flourish, fluttering his petals as he threw the hyena into the air briefly. Gravity quickly caught up with her, sending her and the juices all around her splatting down on the back of the plant's wet tongue, diving straight into his gullet-stem to get enveloped in the same squeezy embrace that had so easily overwhelmed Mahiri's original form. The leopardess stood nearby, within arm's reach, simply watching the juicy details as the plant gulped the hyena down whole, sending her sliding into that bulging green stem that served as his throat. Kee's curves briefly bulged beneath the surface, but they were gone soon after, vanishing into the wall and then descending deeper into the dirt to enter the sizzling chamber that awaited her.

If she was remotely conscious, meeting such a ravenous plant-stomach might have been alarming. The juices were already primed for her, gurgling before she even splashed down to the bottom of that slimy chamber muzzle-first. For a few seconds, it seemed she wasn't even going to bother pulling her head back to the surface, but some sort of survival instinct won out. She struggled up to a seated position with the very last of her energy, and there she remained. There was nothing left to do but to digest.

Ambrose let forth a wet belch right in Mahiri's face that was potent enough to blow her flowery hair back. Then he opened up wide before her, briefly looking as if he was considering gobbling her down in her new form. Instead, he simply latched his lips around her still-firm cock and started slurping with the same hungering force that he'd given to Keedee's entire body. He noisily sucked his servant off while he digested the hyena full and vaguely squirming. The slurping sounds were enough to overtake the distant rumble of sloppy digestion while Kee got broken down and melted into soup, rendered from the bone like slow-cooked meat. The gruesome details were largely lost on the brain-blanked prey within him.

He guzzled at that kitty cock until Mahiri had no choice but to brace herself against him, palms planted above his upper lip while he delved up and down every single inch of that glossy black plantcock. It was already coated in natural lubricant, but his drooling maw ensured it was soaked and saturated in his own juices, absolutelty fragrant with pheromones by the time he milked her to another peak. The big cat simply never seemed to run out of cum in her new form. She arched her back, showed her fangs, and gave some mighty thrusts right in Ambrose's face while she erupted yet again, laying ropes of hot cum all over his tongue to mix into the mess of fluids already flowing there. He gulped those down to rain atop the hyena within him. Or what was left of her anyway.

Aggressively churning at Keedee until she wasn't moving in the slightest, he stroked his tongue beneath the leopard's balls and massaged her taint, then playfully rimmed her before nudging her with his lips. She sloppily slipped free of his grasp and stepped back on slightly shaky legs. That might have been too much for her old self to take, but that was precisely why he got rid of such a thing and gave her something better. She softened for half a second at most, soon springing to firmness once more as she clutched her cock in both hands, producing an extensively lewd schlurk with every idle stroke she gave it. Whenever he wished, she was ready to serve his whims yet again, but it was time for someone else to take the stage.

"Ahh. That is good meat," Ambrose mused with an unusual amount of enthusiasm. "Now. It would just be senseless not to complete the set. Bring that boy to me, Sienna. Treat him nice while I taste him."

Mahiri moved aside so the valoinx could follow her commands. There was a moment perhaps there Sienna seemed to consider such words. The reality of the situation, and that she'd just seen her flowery master eat someone alive was vaguely apparent to her. Was she really going to just bring him someone else to chomp on without protest? Yes, yes she was. She wanted to, more than anything really. Hefting the hyena up, she helped him walk, his big fat zebra cock swinging back and forth with his every guided step.

"Turn him around," Ambrose said, and Sienna did just that.

It was easy to urge Kamili along. He took every little nudge as a suggestion, stepping right into position even as a slobbery plant maw loomed up just behind him. His eyes were all but swirling with the mesmerizing cocktail of pheromones and pleasure alike. His cock was big enough to press up between Sienna's tits from a standing position. She could work with that. A little smirk, and she pressed her lips down to the flat tip, smooching that leaking slit, lapping up some of the juices trickling down. He tasted good. She was going to have to get her mouth around that, one way or another.

Ambrose took his time ever so slowly settling down over his prey. Mostly, he just allowed Kamili to laze there on his tongue, soaking his flavour into the plant's palate while the hyena got his dick kissed. Sienna made out with his cock as she worked her way towards slipping her mouth around that flare. That was going to take some effort. It didn't help that the hyena was eagerly jabbing and humping away at her face, smearing his juices over her features while he titfucked her. His shaft slipped across her paunch of a lightly pregnant belly as he lost himself in lust, finding his voice once more to project those cackles into the echoing cavern of Ambrose's open mouth.

A few more rubs and grinds allowed Sienna to eventually force her mouth right around that oversized cock. It was truly massive, especially on such a cute little hyena. She got her jaw stretched by the sheer equine girth filling up her maw, and it didn't take her long to start choking it down. What she could fit anyway. That thing was stiff, with none of the usual slight give that came with an equine member. She managed to fit a few inches in her gullet, letting it flare and bulge her out as she dipped down to suckle and bob. Kamili wasn't making it easy for how squirmy he was the whole time.

Sienna was just starting to really enjoy that taste before he blew again. It took her less than a dozen sucks to make him cum, no matter how many times he'd already emptied those taut, clenching nuts. The first shot of spunk gushed into the back of her throat, leaving her gargling and gulping it down before she just pulled back to get a high-pressure facial. That hyena was cumming hard, soaking her in a fresh mask of jizz that soon splattered down her tits, ran rivers over her rounded belly, slopping to the fur after leaving her sopping in his gentle musk. He was so girly even his cum wasn't overpowering, especially when it was twinged with that aromatic sweetness of Ambrose's persistent scent.

Kamili drenched the valoinx down until she was wearing a layer of cream that ranged from her ears all the way down to her paws. It squished between her toes when she stepped back. Just a few steps were enough to give Ambrose room to work. Kamili flopped back on that leafy tongue once his balls were finally done pumping, his newly engorged dick flopping over to the side at last. His eyes were open but unseeing, his tongue hung freely from his open jaws while he drooled on himself in the wrecked daze that followed. Ambrose kept him there, carefully cradling him as he scooped the girly hyena right off his feet with his tongue. Then there came the chomp.

Those ample plant lips came down right around Kamili's ankles, completely shrouding him in steaming maw. There he soaked for a while, hotboxing in the cloud of the plant's hot breath. The puffing warmth absolutely short-circuited the clever little yeen's last thoughts, ensuring he went down blankly wriggling once the plant tossed him upwards and shook him down that bulging stem like an alligator. Once again, he simply couldn't help himself. The temptation to swallow those pretty hyenas had been there ever since he first perceived them, and all his patience finally paid off for those short but supremely satisfying moments of the curvy boy sliding down that slimy throat to join with his twin sister - who was by then nothing more than bones stewing at the bottom of a buried chamber deep in the dirt beneath that humble home.

"Mmmmm ... all gone," Ambrose teased, opening his maw up wide to display the stretching, snapping strands of his sweet saliva - along with a complete absence of the cute hyena he'd just swallowed whole.

Sienna was still splattered in Kamili's cum. Mahiri took the initiative to help, swishing along to step in front of the valoinx, wrapping her up in a gentle embrace. She had to be sure to handle that pregnant form softly. An initial smooch had them briefly making out, but the leopard soon put that tongue to good use, licking the jizz from Sienna's fur, bit by bit. Her slurps were still every bit as scratchy as ever, even while she was made of plant matter. They were highly effective in cleaning the clinging layers of cream from that pink pelt, but of course the scent of sex lingered hotly all over the both of them.

After a lengthy gurgle of the faintly squirming male within him, a sloshing, rumbling glorp over that girly thing's curves, the second hyena joined his twin deep down in the darkness of the plant's belly. They mixed together in the mush to fertilize the great growing plant master who had specifically chosen them for an indulgent feast. They vanished from the world and became part of him, feeding him with their nutrients, their consciousnesses eradicated - unless he chose to do something with them. Not everyone got to serve him even after getting digested, like Mahiri did. Some of them were more like that tasty bird, food and a skull to burp out when he was done with them. And speaking of -

Urrrrrrrrp!

The bellowed belch blew past the valoinx and leopardess, leaving them dodging to the side as two clean skulls soared from the plant's open maw. They clattered to the floor, polished almost completely white, smeared in digestive slime but otherwise intact. He'd taken everything but for those two morbid trophies, and that was precisely where they were going to stay until someone came searching for the vanished twins.

"Ahh. Much better. Now, I think it's time we got you two home. But I'll have plenty more missions for you both. No matter how many servants I might make, you'll always be my favourites."

A crackling noise preceded the approach of a large flower that sprang up from the wall, sprouting in seconds. It seemed like he could simply create more of himself whenever he liked - especially when he was so nicely fuelled by the fresh meat he was currently churning down to mush within him. Those petals wrapped around leopard and valoinx both, cradling them and sweeping them off their feet. Then they closed firmly, bathing them in rich pollen while he swept them away, dragging them into the dirt to effortlessly tunnel back to Sienna's home.

Of course, he didn't spare the pleasure. He pressed them together until Mahiri simply had no choice but to penetrate Sienna, pushing inside her and filling her with slick cat cock. It was more of an idle fuck by that point, a slow, cuddling grind, though it was spurred on plenty by the probing vines beneath their tails. Ambrose simply couldn't help himself.

He penetrated them both, stuffing their rumps full of those tentacle-like appendages, kneading and massaging them internally while they sweetly made love within the comforting care of his flowery grip. Every huff of his scent was enough to send them even deeper into his control, but it never felt commanding. Their will simply became his own, as each of them grew more and more a part of him. Mahiri especially, but Sienna was getting there too, undergoing all sorts of useful little modifications the longer his seed gestated within her.

It was easy to transport them when he'd already dug so many tunnels beneath the neighbourhood. Reinforced with his ever-expanding matter, that network allowed him to transport himself and his servants - and victims - rapidly from home to home. He was breaking into every basement. He lurked outside each bedroom window. First it was just a block, and then it was several. His network grew, and so did his appetites.

He was going to keep feeding and fucking no matter how big he got, and he was confident nobody was going to stop him. Nobody who couldn't be subdued with a puff of his thickening, intoxicating aromas. They were only growing more potent the more he fed. The city would crawl with his vines, would shine bright beneath the life-giving sun as his flowers bloomed upon even the tallest skyscrapers by the time he was done. If he ever truly was.