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Touch of Green Written by Leo_Todrius Commissioned by Firstgold92

Rich beats and harsh vocals spilled out of the windows of the old yellow truck as it rumbled down the street, sitting well above all the other cars. The driver bobbed his head to the beat just a little, his fingers strumming the steering wheel. Orange beams of sunlight came through the windshield, glinting off the driver's dark sunglasses and the surgical steel rings dangling from his ears and the spike in his labret. His black hair was worked up into short black spikes and a thick black beard covered his jaw and upper lip. His arms were fairly thick with muscle and his hands were calloused. At twenty five, Axel had been fortunate enough to have more work than most people his age.

Axel turned, then turned again, heading away from the main streets before he pulled up alongside of a small apartment building. The young man hopped out of the truck and moved around back, bringing down the tailgate. What was inside was not something most would have expected to see. Axel pulled back a piece of plastic weighed down with cement blocks that had been covering the cargo, a massive and rather alien looking hanging plant.

The plant was massive with thick, plump red and purple leaves. Mint green stamen stuck out of the blossoms and very thick succulent runners draped over the sides, half way between vines and plant stems. It was the most unusual plant Axel had ever seen, and that was why it was perfect. Axel wrapped his arms around the pot and heaved it upwards, sliding it out of the truck before lifting the tailgate back with his elbow, heading to the apartment building. He was fortunate someone was coming out as he went in, getting the door for him.

Axel made his way up the three flights of stairs, setting the plant down in front of the door so he could get his keys. The apartment door swung open and Axel picked the plant up, carrying it in, moving toward the window. The apartment was rather stylish, a bit of a man cave, but almost sterile. The furniture was steel, glass and leather. The electronics were plentiful, the games and movies stacked tall. It was a nice apartment, but it was missing something, the one thing Axel had procured - a touch of green.

The young man lifted the plant up, the pot hanger dangling like an antenna before it caught the eye hook in the ceiling. Axel slowly let go, staying close, making sure the pot held. When it did, he backed up and looked at it. The plant was unexpected, unusual, just like him. Everyone always assumed with his hair, beard, piercings and tatts that he was straight, but he'd been living happily with his boyfriend for a year already. The plant was a present for Al and a reminder that anything could blossom with the right care. Axel moved into the kitchen, filling up a cup with water before watering the hanging plant. The water soaked into the soil and nourished the plant, the flowers seeming fairly vibrant in the light. With the plant watered and hung, there was only so much Axel could do.

Axel headed over to the couch and slipped down, putting his arms over the back of the couch, relaxing a bit. Alphonse was due to be home soon and Axel couldn't wait. He'd been feeling a bit randy at work and Al was the perfect receptacle. Axel grinned at that thought, his shaft hardening. Behind him, the plant seemed to take on a bit more color in the window, brightening up already as if it was settling into its new home.

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Alphonse trudged up the stairs of the apartment, glad to be done with another week of work. His feet were killing him but the rest of his body felt alright. It was a slow adaption to the life of a steady employee, much like how he'd been forced to reduce his piercings to two simple gauge plugs in his ears. Al blew some of his blonde bangs out of his eyes, realizing he'd have to get a haircut soon. He pinned the bag of groceries between the door and his chest, freeing up one hand just long enough to turn the doorknob. The door eased open and he caught the bag before proceeding toward the kitchen. He set the bag down and started to put things away, but the hands coming around his waist caused him to pause.

"Did you miss me?" Axel asked, starting to rub his groin against Al's butt. Al moaned softly, unused to Axel being so very direct and forward, especially after work.

"Of course I missed you, though it seemed you missed me too." Al grinned. Axel leaned in to lick and kiss at Al's neck, his hands sliding up Al's shirt to tease his nipples. Al chuckled, "I have to put groceries away..." he said, trying to get the milk into the fridge. Axel groaned, tugging on Al's chest more, trying to draw him into the living room.

"Let it spoil. All I need is you." Axel said.

"What's gotten into you?" Al smirked, shoving the milk into the fridge before he fumbled with the ice cream, barely getting it into the freezer before Axel lifted him up and carried him toward the couch. Al stopped fighting, having gotten the perishable items put away before it was too late. Axel carried him ten feet before tossing him onto the couch. Al tried to roll over but Axel pounced onto him, pinning him to the couch, humping his butt. Axel lifted Al's shirt up and let his hands roam his lover's back, massaging the muscled flanks. Al moaned out in surprise at how assertive Axel was being. He rolled his head and grunted sharply, though his eyes widened when he saw the unusual plant. He looked over his shoulder. "Axel, my love, did you get that plant?" he asked.

"Do you like it? It's a present." Axel said, yanking Al's pants down along with his underwear, seeing his round, shapely ass. Axel moaned sharply, tracing his shaft up and down in the cleft between the cheeks, starting to leak his precum.

"It's beautiful...." Al moaned, too overwhelmed to think of specifics. Axel grinned happily, tilting his hips, pushing his cock into Al's depths with the pre he had leaked as lube. Before long he was diving down deep into his lover's as, sliding up and down, in and out, deeper and faster. Al writhed and moaned, giving into the pleasure, unable to resist. The two went at it like mad, starting to sweat a little, putting off their own scent, but more than anything they were emitting pheromones. Scentless to the human nose, many things in nature and world were able to pick up on them... and the plant was one of them.

As the two humans made love, the rich pheromones started to inspire the plant to enter its reproductive cycle. The blossoms opened a bit wider, the succulent tendrils got a bit thicker and the plant's stigma filled out, becoming thicker and longer. As the plant filled out, the thick tendrils of vines began to produce a slick, thin dew like mist. As the droplets fell from the vines, the air turned sweet, almost like perfume. Axel and Al were already so busy fucking that they didn't quite notice and kept going at t. Axel fucked Al even hard, though Al was starting to sniff at the air in the height of his passion, wondering why the apartment smelled so nice.

"That plant smells amazing!" Al moaned.

"I give you the dicking of your life and you comment on the plant? I don't smell anything." Axel said, grinding hard.

"You're as skilled as ever, even more so lover." Al said, making up for his mistake. Axel grinned and just went at it all the more, fucking Al's brains out until he tipped his head back, called out and came hard, pumping is seed into Al. Al moaned in delight at the sensation before he collapsed into the couch and came as well, spraying his mess all over the cushions. Above them the plant only blossomed more, soaking in all the manly nutrients that had filled the air.

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Alphonse's eyes opened gently as the alarm clock went off. He reached over to turn it off, groaning softly in a mix of regret and delight. The last two days had been the wildest of his life. It was like Axel was a new man, entering the sexual height of his life. He was more assertive, direct, and eternally horny. Before they traded off from time to time, but now it seemed like the more that Axel fucked him, the needier he got for his lover's cock. Al glanced over to where Axel was asleep. They had stayed up until four in the morning, fucking over and over again. Al's ass should have been raw, but it felt softer and more relaxed than ever. Still, Al knew he had to get ready for work.

He climbed out of bed and silently made his way out of the room, leaving the door ajar so the click wouldn't wake Axel. He started walking across the living room but his pace slowed as he inhaled the overwhelming sweet smell of the flower. It filled his lungs like a drug, making his ass quiver in need. Al moaned gently and licked his lips, but pressed onwards. He made it past the kitchen and reached the bathroom, though a groaning door sounded behind him. Al turned, seeing Axel standing in the doorway.

Axel grinned even when he was sleepy, one hand wrapped around his cock, the other propped up on the door frame. His hair was a messy shag from sleep and his beard seemed bushier than normal. Al hesitated, knowing he had to get ready for work, but Axel's mere presence was like a drug. Axel pointed to the floor in front of the couch, indicating for Al to take up position. Al whimpered in conflict before he dropped onto all fours, hiking his ass up into the air.

"I need to go to work." Al panted.

"You need to sheath my cock." Axel said, moving to rub his cock against Al's ass before pushing in already. Al was surprised how easily the head of his cock fit in, but it soon seemed like the rest was harder to take. It was thicker, longer, and bigger in general. Al moaned loudly in surprise. It was hard to imagine, he knew he had to be imagining things, but Axel's cock felt bigger than even the night before when he had taken it so many times.

Axel had given into his instincts easily, fucking in and out, finding Al tighter and more pleasurable than ever, though he had to have all of Al. Axel's strong hands roamed over Al's body, but the body they found didn't match the one in his memory. Al seemed softer, more cuddly than usual. There was extra flesh on his waist, his back was a little broader, but most of all, Al's trim stomach seemed to regain the soft layer of pudge from when he was a teenager. Even his pecs were softer, rounding slightly. Axel didn't know why, but the changes turned him on. The black haired punk ground his cock in Alphonse deeply, working them both up. Al reached to fumble with his own cock, jerking it off while his ass was filled, overwhelmed with the extreme pleasure.

As the two lovers went at it, they once again filled the apartment with more pheromones, chemicals that the plant seemed to thrive on. The old blossoms had opened fully and the first tiny little buds of new growth were forming. New tendrils formed to join the others and the stigma had swelled even more. The pungent sweet smell coming off of them had to be a part of the process, but it was surely having an effect on the human tenants as well. Al's blonde hair was softer, his features more delicate, his ass rounder... where as Axel seemed harder and more muscled... and certainly bigger.

Al felt the last pain ebb as his ass was stretched to accommodate the larger member, or what he assumed was larger. He still couldn't believe Axel had grown over one night, but he had to see, to know... and there was only one way to find out. He had to see it. Al clenched down, using his ass to massage Axel's shaft, squeezing and milking it. Axel moaned and groaned before he howled, his shaft pulsing with seed. Al screamed out and came, spraying his cum all over the floor beneath him before he pulled off, letting Axel spray his back. Axel slowly sat down, his orgasm continuing, fountains of cum spraying up over his chest and legs with no end in sight for several minutes before finally it slowed and stopped.

With their orgasms complete, Al turned to look at Axel, drinking in his features, then his cock... and it certainly had changed. His average sized man cock had been fine before, but now it was something more. It was longer, ten inches, and it looked almost a third thicker than before. Perhaps the strangest change of all, though, was the tapered head. The mushroom like quality was distorted, the head thinner, almost pointed at the end. Al looked up at Axel, not sure what to say, what to do... He knew if he brought attention to Axel's cock again he'd want more sex, and he was already late.

"You better get going." Axel said with a defeated sigh in his voice. He knew Al had to go but he hated to see him leave. Al nodded gently, taking the avenue to escape, heading into the bathroom. Axel listened to the shower come on before he looked down at his cum soaked belly. A finger trailed through the sperm, bringing it up to his lips. He sucked it down and moaned happily at the salty taste before he gathered more and more, cleaning himself by sucking his fingers clean before he grabbed onto his rod with both hands, working his shaft off again, panting with mad lust. The plant above swelled slowly, continually feeding off of everything the two put out.

****

Axel moved up the steps, his feet trudging. Work had been hell. He felt so weird without Al and he was glad to get home. He reached for the front door but hesitated, looking at his hand. It startled him for a moment because it didn't look like his. There was more hair along the outer edge of the back of his hand and even his knuckles were a bit hairy. He shrugged off the changes to being a bit older before he opened his front door and stepped into a wave of sweet pollen. He shuddered, inhaling it deeply, his erection aching harder than ever. It took Axel a few moments to recover, but when he did, he looked over at the plant.

In just a week's time it had grown by leaps and bounds. The vines trailed all the way to the floor, coiled neatly beneath the plant. The blossoms were massive and the stigma looked like thick juicy tubes. Axel moved into the kitchen to get a pitcher and fill it with water before he moved to the plant, eager not to neglect it. He poured the water into the soil and watched it get absorbed, though slowly Axel's attention was drawn away to the thick stigma. They were so thick, so juicy... an aloe or sap seemed to be dripping from them. The sight was rather suggestive to say the least, and Axel had little resolve.

With the pitcher emptied, Axel dropped it and slowly leaned into the plant, rubbing his bearded face across the tendrils, and then brushing his lips across one of the stigma. The sweet taste exploded on his lips like pure sugar and Axel had to have more. His lips pushed down the stigma before they pressed into it. A soft squirt of juices sprayed into Axel's mouth and a soft squirt of cum left his cock at almost the same moment. He began to draw on the stigma, sucking on it, tasting the juices. As he took it in, his cock started to drool steadily.

Axel drank more and more, his eyes closed, a look of rapture on his face. He guzzled the sap down greedily, feeling a tingling in his body. His muscles were firming, his biceps and triceps pushing out, but more than that he seemed to get a bit manlier in general. The stubble that had clung rather close to his jaw line before moved up his cheeks and down his throat, covering more flesh than ever before. Thick curls of hair pushed out of his chest as well and the hair on his arms and legs thickened. As Axel drank the sap, the flower blossom he drained lost its own nourishment. The petals started to lose their color and moisture, wilting. As the flower died, Axel seemed to blossom more.

The human's nipples grew erect, the tight nubs pushing out harder into his shirt than ever before. He drained the stigma to the very last drop before he pulled back, licking his lips... but something was different. His tongue was lighter in color, not quite a pink but almost green... and his saliva was slicker than before, almost like the goo he had drained. Axel looked down at his body, his eyes narrowing on his cock before he tore at the pants, trying to get to his shaft to relieve himself once again. Axel didn't know what was going on, but he felt more alive than ever before.

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Al moved along the sidewalk, headed for home, panting a bit more than he used to. It seemed as though with all the great sex he'd been having that he should have been burning more calories, but instead of losing weight he was gaining it. It wasn't a lot, but it was noticeable. He was just so soft... so passive. Standing near other men on the subway had him longing for Axel's touch, his caress, his closeness... and it made Alphonse feel as if he had become a different kind of horny, as if his ass ached for cock, to be filled, but those thoughts just reminded Al of what he had worried about in the first place.

Something was happening to them, especially to Axel. His cock had changed, it seemed less human. Al knew he had to mention it, but he'd spent a day trying to figure out how to bring it up and nothing had worked. He unlocked the door to his apartment and moved up the stairs, wishing they had rented at a building with an elevator. Al couldn't help thinking about the plant and how everything had changed once it had gotten there. Axel had gotten it as a touch of green for the apartment, to liven things up. It had certainly done that and a lot more.

Alphonse focused on the plant. If it was the cause, then perhaps they could set it out on the balcony, see how things changed, if they went back to normal. He didn't want to hurt Axel's feelings about the gift, but Al did feel a bit strange about it all. His hand came to rest on the door to the apartment, but no sooner had he gotten a grip before the door flew open. The sudden motion sent Al stumbling into the apartment. Axel kicked the door shut behind him and moved after Al, grabbing him around the waist. Al gasped in shock as a hot, slimy tongue slathered up his neck.

"Axel, what are you doing?!" Al asked.

"Al, so horny... so... horny." Axel muttered. Al looked around, his eyes widening in shock when he saw trails, puddles and splotches of cum all over the apartment. Axel grabbed onto Al's pants and yanked them down. Al used the chance to try and get away, stepping out them and running. Axel tried to grab his legs but his fingers slipped. Alphonse darted around the apartment in his shirt and underwear, glancing over his shoulder at Axel, gasping again.

In just a few hours, Axel had changed even more. His shirt was torn down the chest by the immensity of his hair covered muscles. His beard was four inches longer than when Al had left and his black hair seemed to have developed spikes naturally with streaks of purple running through them... But the strangest change of all had to be Axel's cock. The swollen member looked to be at least a foot long, tapering to a narrow point with no seam between the head and shaft. The length was slick with spent cum and looked faintly greenish pink, almost like a tentacle or a vine. Al looked from Axel to the plant as the realization spread through his mind. The sight of it was even more baffling. Most of the plant looked healthier than ever with new buds growing larger and more vines than ever, but two of the blossoms were wilted and brown as if all life had been drained out of them.

"Al, don't run, I just want to love you." Axel murmured, licking his lips with his green tongue. Alphonse backed up slowly.

"Axel, the plant has changed you, it's... changed us. We need to get you help." Al said. Axel paused, shuddering softly before he closed his eyes for a moment, shaking his head as if to clear it before he looked back up.

"Al? Al, can you help me?" Axel whispered. Alphonse's eyes widened in relief.

"Axel, is it really you?" He asked, moving over slowly. Axel took a step, then another before he gently wrapped his arms around Al, moving to bury his face in Al's neck. Al murmured, reaching up to caress Axel's head, wondering if he'd broken through to the real Axel. The illusion lasted only a moment longer before Axel spun Al around and thrust him toward the couch, grabbing onto his underwear. Alphonse gasped as his underwear split in half and came off of him like a broken rubber band, but the movement had sent him off balance and he tumbled towards the couch.

Reaching out just in time to catch himself, Al stopped from hitting the couch with his chest and hurting himself, but it left him vulnerable. Axel didn't miss his opportunity. Alphonse called out in shock as he was penetrated by the long slick dick of his mutated lover. It felt so different and so very huge. Al knew it would have hurt if not for its natural lubricant... but it was so slick and soft that it almost seemed to be oozing with juices. Axel dug his fingers into Al's hips and started thrusting forward and back, deeper and harder, panting.

Al's eyes were squeezed shut. He felt so violated, so trapped. He hadn't consented, but this was his lover, the man he'd made love to so many times before. It felt so right and so wrong all at the same time. While Axel wasn't hurting him, not being prepared for sex had left him tight. His ass was protesting being filled and stretched and Al squirmed, but he was just as much at war with himself as he was with Axel. Amid all the tightness, he felt amazing.

They had started in a rather equal relationship, but the plant had polarized them into the dominant and submissive, the giver and taker. Al had never been as turned on by Axel as he was now, but that very thought sent shivers down his spine. He inhaled sharply and smelled that same intense sweet smell, the one that he was going to tell Axel about, but as Al sniffed, he realized it wasn't coming from the plant. It was coming from Axel. Axel was becoming something else entirely, and deep down Al knew he was changing just as much. He could feel his objections melting away. If Axel wanted him that badly, he should give it to him. Axel was the dominant, the male, and he... wanted so to please him.

The first moan of unrestrained lust escaped Al's lips. The sound hit Axel's mind like a drug and he went at it even more, his toes gripping the floor, his hips slamming into Al's, his cock reaming the other's ass. Axel moaned more and more as his hair grew out a bit longer and his skin tone took on a faintly greenish hue. Al continued to inhale Axel's sweet flowery scent and moan more, his ass quivering with need, inspiring Axel on even more. Axel thrust and ground like a well-oiled machine, pumping back so fast and hard that it was almost a blur. While the speed created great pleasure for them both, it took a lot of energy and the toll was manifesting itself in Axel.

Beads of sweat pushed out of Axel's forehead and chest, but as the droplets slowly oozed down his forehead, it was clear that it wasn't ordinary sweat. The substance rolled down to where Axel's chest slid along Alphonse's back. They pressed together tight and then pulled apart, the sweat like goo stretching out a bit before dripping more. The sweat was sticky, tacky, sap like. It was so moist and so saturating. Axel's hair began to glisten from it, his skin glistened, it was coming from every pore... and even more was coming from his cock.

Al moaned deeply as he felt the heat coating his backside, but even more as it filled him. Hot, wet, syrupy precum was being pumped in and churned by the cock being rammed in, some even spraying out around the cock. Axel had lost control of himself, fucking himself to pieces. Nothing could stop him and the thought didn't even occur to Al. Al moaned as the goo flowed across his backside, soaking into his skin, causing the tingling to spread. His hips rounded, his chest rounded, his stomach distended. He was bigger and rounder all over, something Axel would have loved if sex hadn't taken over his entire mind.

Axel continued to fuck with all the strength he had, but the change had pushed to a point where he was leaving humanity behind. With each thrust, Axel's body swayed forward and then sloshed back, almost like a Jell-O mold. His skin was still intact, but all of his hard muscles and bones seemed like rubber. He jiggled and shook, he stretched and he pulled, seeming more intangible all the time. His skin started to leave all pink tones behind, turning green through and through. The change took several minutes, but as the last of the pink disappeared, the light from the window started to shine through Axel's membrane.

Al bucked and grunted sharply, but the sensation inside of him was changing. For a moment he thought that Axel had cum, but the more he thought about it, the more it felt like a wave of goo was sliding in and out of his ass, pumping in and out, the pressure rising and falling. Axel's feet began to ooze and soften on the floor, his hair seeming to become a part of the rest of him. He had become human shaped goo, plant sap, aloe... He sloshed over Al's backside and the heat was too much. All tilted his head back and screamed out in delight, his cock exploding with thick jets of creamy cum, spraying down the floor Axel had covered with sperm before.

As the orgasming muscles hit Axel's cock, his goo body still reacted just as the other had. Pleasure flooded his brain, he felt movement in his loins and soon he began depositing goo deeper into Al's ass, but because he was made of goo, he was spraying himself into his boyfriend. Al continued to cum, feeling his guts fill with what he believed to be the seed of his lover, but Axel pumped in more and more, disappearing into his lover. His height shrank, his legs thinned, still he kept going. Axel sunk in more by the moment until Al collapsed onto the floor in sexual exhaustion, gravity assisting Axel's movement. The former man flowed and filled his lover more and more until there was nothing but a puddle of greenish goo clinging to Al's ass, but even that slid in.

Al quivered gently as he felt the last slick drops of his boyfriend slide through his pucker before his ass hold squeezed tight. Al sat up slowly, his hands moving to his bloated stomach, feeling the heat inside. His body had been preparing for that moment, to hold Axel. He had the container, he had the shape, and now Axel was inside of him. Al was so baffled and shocked, but it had all been too much for him. His eyes slowly rolled into the back of his head before he passed out, slumping to the floor, out cold.

****

Alphonse's eyes opened slowly out of his deep sleep. He looked around the apartment, replaying the last events he remembered, trying to pick up where he left off. Then he felt the heat in his stomach. His head raised and he looked to the round before his hands moved to stroke the curve. He felt a quivering inside him, then a slick wetness at his backside. Al gasped, using his legs to prop his hips up. The green goo flowed out of his posterior, sliding along the floor before a shape started to rise out of it. A long, thick muscled leg, then another, then a shapely ass and a long cock, torso, shoulders, arms and head. It took almost a full minute for Axel to emerge, but as he retook his shape, Alphonse looked down at his torso. His belly bulge was gone, his body retracting back to a fairly normal size.

Axel turned his head, green eyes meeting with Al's, but as they looked at each other, their bodies started to take on their original coloring. The green skin tone faded back to pink and peach. Their hair returned to black and blonde, and Axel solidified again. The two lovers said nothing, watching each other in awe as they seemed to return almost to their original size and makeup. When Axel's beard was hair again, Alphonse reached out to caress it with one hand. Axel reached back to rest his hand on Al's leg.

"I think the plant... made us entirely new organisms." Al whispered softly. Axel couldn't help but crack a chuckle before nodding.

"I think you're right..." Axel said, moving to kneel before he crawled over, straddling Alphonse, leaning in to kiss him. Al moaned as their lips met, kissing intimately. He'd felt amazing to have his lover inside of him all night, as if he was more complete than he'd ever been, but there was something to say for a tangible, solid boyfriend. They kissed and embraced for a very long moment before they broke and gasped for breath. As they recovered their breath, Axel turned and noticed that all the young buds had opened up during the night. There were eight blossoms, each with thickening stigma full of plant sap. Axel murmured happily.

"What is it?" Alphonse asked.

"I think you and I will be having interesting sex for a long time." He said, pointing. Alphonse looked up before he cooed, seeing how many flowers had opened. He looked right back to Axel before kissing him again with gusto. Axel grabbed Al's head and held him in an embrace, their tongues wrestling in their mouths, their saliva unnaturally sweet. The two were more than just in love, they were in sync. Every heartbeat, every breath, they were together and linked. It was something more than just romance or even lust. It was an act of nature.

Axel began to grind against Alphonse and Alphonse ground back. Despite looking human again, they could tell they were different. It wasn't so much a matter of touch as it was smells and tastes. For the first time in their lives, they could smell the pheromones they were putting out. They could smell the distinct scent that had drawn them together. Axel's was strong, musky, spicy and pungent while Al's was woody, tempered, and clean like rain. The two complimented each other well and it only reinforced the bond they had. Axel grabbed onto Al tightly and rolled with him across the floor, their bodies clattering tightly.

Al's shoulder bumped the balcony door, causing it to slide open a bit. Al giggled in the kiss at their clumsiness but Axel kissed him even tighter in apology. As the two lovers kissed and mingled, the plant above thrived on their scents, their pheromones, and their energy. The young blossoms grew to full size in no time at all... and then they began to send out their sweet pollen into the air, catching on the breeze across the balcony. The tiny flecks drifted in every direction, settling on other plants and even weeds. Dandelions slowly turned purple, as did roses and pansies. What had started with a touch of green for one apartment was spreading, Axel and Al none the wiser as they made love yet again.