Runaway Experiment Redux - Part 5: Confrontation
"You're not serious!" Collin exclaimed.
General Whiska looked up from the report he had been reading. He and Collin were standing on opposite sides of the high-tech van that served as a mobile military command post.
"Of course I'm serious, Collin." The raptor general replied. "If it worked before, then it will work again."
"We can't be sure of that, General." The male collie retorted. "We don't know how evolved the plant's intelligence is, or whether it will still be attracted in the manner. There are too many questions that need answering before can consider the plan."
Whiska, however, was becoming less and less interested in what Collin was saying, his eyes wandered back to the report in his claws. "The thing is a plant, Collin. It's basically a rock that moves, so how smart can it be? It doesn't have a brain and it isn't even the same plant you and your colleagues managed to destroy the first time around. It will fall right into the same trap as the one before it, and this time I intend to make sure it's permanently put out of its misery."
Collin wasn't convinced. Despite the increasing number of furries that have gone missing in Huskyville, nobody had actually seen the plant or any of its creatures. The only usual signs were torn clothing and filled-up burrows. Not even a security camera at a local gymnasium, which showed dozens of females being stripped naked and dragged off to the showers to be consumed, revealed anything new about the super plant's behavior.
"We still need more information about the plant, General." Collin tried again. "It might have learned new tricks that could give it the edge its predecessor never had. The plan might not work this time."
"Quit your whining, Collin." Whiska said dismissively, still reading. "The Huskyville mayor is going nuts and my PR people are having a hard time keeping the media hounds at bay. We need to kill this thing and fast. We've got tanker loads of the serum ready, and if worse comes to worst, I've got some napalm ready. That should fix the plant."
Collin's jaw hung open. Napalm?
"Napalm! What about the plant's victims?"
"If they all survive, all fine and well." Whiska said as he tossed the report onto the metal table that served as his desk. "If they don't, it collateral." The raptor said with a shrug as he put his cap on and began to exit the trailer, leaving the stunned collie male behind.
Neither of them noticed the fiber optic cable sticking from the ventilation grate directly above them before it was pulled back into the darkness.
The door of the hotel room swung open and Tsing-tao stepped inside, quickly shutting and locking the door behind her with the room key. Lithium the dark elf and Airie the arctic wolf both looked up from the laptops they were working on. An open curtain gave a great view of the beachfront where the trio's hotel was located. As Tsing-tao turned to them, tossing the duffle bag in which she carried her special, tight-fitted cat suit and equipment onto a chair, Airie quizzed the siamese feline.
"How did it go?" She asked.
"They never saw me." Tsing-tao replied as she sat down on the coach, which faced towards their hotel window, looking out at the beach and ocean. The cat wore a white open t-shirt and some denim shorts. "Seems the military is getting ready to take some serious action against the plant."
"What kind of action?" Lithium asked, resting back into her chair.
"The fellow in charge, called General Whiska, is preparing to use the same trick they used in Furtropolis to lure the plant out. But he's going to be using napalm to kill, and he doesn't seem to care if the plant's victims are roasted as well." Tsing-tao answered grimly.
Both Airie and Lithium shuddered at the thought. "He really must be eager to cover this up," Lithium commented.
"Where will he try and pull this off?" Airie asked Tsing-tao.
"From what I heard," The feline began to answer as she pulled up a chair and sat down. "They are going to again dig up part of a parking lot, this time at a local mall, and lure the plant there using a Tesla coil. Once the plant is at the surface, they'll begin to spray the napalm from a set of tankers and then light the match."
"Hood won't like it if the plant is roasted." Lithium said, shaking her head. "We're going to have to intervene here if we want to get paid."
"Absolutely." Airie agreed. The arctic wolf then looked back at Tsing-tao. "When are they going to attempt to pull this off?"
"Tonight, apparently. They are already got work crews at the Huskyville Gigamall working on digging up part of the parking lot and they're starting to bring in the heavy gear. The area has also been cordoned off: no civilians near the site." Tsing-tao explained.
"Then we're going to need some uniforms to get it." The drow said.
"Already done." The Siamese said with a smirk. She picked up her duffle bag and pulled the zipped open. She then pulled out three sets of military fatigues, complete with helmets and boots. She set it down on the table and took out several more items, including radios, combat knifes and security tags. "The off-duty soldiers' lockers were very generous with these gifts," Tsing-tao said slyly.
Airie and Lithium grinned, picking up the uniforms and examining them.
"Perfect. Nice work, Tsing-tao," Airie complimented the cat. She then picked up a security tag. It had a picture of the uniform's owner, a bar code and security number as well as other minor bits of information. She looked over at Lithium.
"Think you can alter these tags?" The wolf asked the drow.
"Easily," Lithium answer, picking up a tag to examine it. "I just some photos of ourselves, then a few adjustments on the tags and bingo! We're in the team."
"Great!" Airie said in satisfaction. "Then let's get to work and prepare to head out."
Lithium and Tsing-tao agreed with Airie. The three females went to work, discussing plans, readying their equipment and preparing their disguises. Tonight was going to be a busy one for them, and they definitely wanted to get this right.
Tanzi the hyena opened her eyes a little bit, her vision very blurry and her mind not yet cleared up. The female had fallen asleep after the... well, she had long since stopped counting the number of times she has orgasmed ever since being swallowed by the Super Plant. And she would not have wanted it any other way, the hyena smiled around the feeder tentacle that was lodged inside her muzzle. She blinked her eyes, wanting to rub them but being unable to because the vines in her pod held up her arms. Still, it didn't take too long for her vision and mind to clear up to the extent where she could look around and register what she saw.
What Tanzi saw was little different than from what she had seen last time. She was inside a pod amongst dozens of others somewhere inside the plant's cavernous interior. Most of the pods had a female or male inside who, like her, were being yiffed by tentacles suckling and pumping into every pleasurable spot they could find. The hyena did notice that more pods were now filled not just with one victim, but also with couples. Most couples consisted of one male and one female, though she did spot one or two same-sex pairings. The pairs were eagerly fucking one another even as they were being fucked in turn by their vine captors. Just watching the yiff scene before her eyes made Tanzi feel aroused all over again.
That's when Tanzi realized that something odd was going on. Normally, she would have been on her way to her first orgasm. But the tentacles inside her ass and vagina were just sitting idly inside her body. The tentacles latched to her breasts were also not stimulating her. The hyena wiggled her nude figure, trying to see if she couldn't "wake" the plant up. But there was no response. Tanzi looked around to see what was going on when she saw that the level of the liquid inside her pod was quickly falling. The pod was draining! She couldn't understand what was going on. Was the plant going to throw her out? Was it just simply doing some cleaning of her pod? Or did it have other plans for her?
Whatever designs the plant had for Tanzi, the naked hyena could do nothing except watch. She felt her raised paws, then her arms, emerge from the slime as it drained. Next her head emerged from the liquid, her vision again becoming distorted. Tanzi shook her head to try and get some of the goo off her face, droplets splattering against the pod's transparent walls. Next her breasts appeared, sagging a little as they were no longer buoyed by the liquid. The liquid went lower, her belly and hips appearing, followed by her spread legs and finally her feet before the pod drained completely. The slimy fluid ran down Tanzi's body in rivers, dripping onto the floor. By now Tanzi's eyes were clear enough for her to see what was going on.
Tanzi looked up and saw that the sealed top of her pod had opened and a group of four tentacles were coming down from the chamber ceiling towards her. The suction tentacles on her breasts released the hyena's erect tits, then started to wiggle out of her vagina and anus, causing her to groan from the feeling. The vines popped free from her body, then the one in her mouth also retreated and released her muzzle. Tanzi could now smell the stale aroma that hung in the chamber air. The ceiling tentacles came into her pod, then began to wrap around her arms and legs while the vines from the pod began to release the female. Once the transfer of the grip upon the female was completed, the vines lifted Tanzi up out of her cell.
For the first time Tanzi had a good view of the entire plant chamber. The floor was covered with about fifty or so pods that went out in a circle around her own. Almost two-thirds of them were filled with furries, while the rest looked freshly grown and ready to accept new arrivals. From the center of the chamber ceiling several transparent, fleshy tubes ran down to some of the unoccupied pods. Tanzi noted with a smirk that one of the tubes carried the bulging form of a naked female panda down to a cell. As she was pulled higher, Tanzi noticed something dangling from the ceiling. At first it looked like more pods, but as the hyena got closer she could see that the objects looked more like large flowers that had closed their petals up tightly. There was about five of these strange things.
Tanzi was finally brought up to the ceiling, the vines holding her level in front of one of the pods, or sacks, or whatever they were. Suddenly, there came a muffled moaning sound from inside the object. To the hyena, it sounded like someone was inside this thing. She was now very curious, watching and listening carefully as the moans grew louder. Now there were other noises coming from inside that sounded like stretching and tearing, and small moving bulges appeared on the pod. At that point the seams that run down the length of the pods began to pull away from each other, a greenish liquid leaking from between the tears to drip down to the chamber bottom.
A paw poked out from between the pedals, confirming Tanzi's suspicions. However, she noticed that the paw, which was covered in black fur, had a greenish hue to it. Moments later several green tentacles appeared and begin to pull the pedals apart even more while reaching up to wrap around the stem that held the pods to the ceiling. Finally the pedals broke away completely and the furry inside came into view... or at first it looked like a furry. A vixen, in fact, but immediately Tanzi saw that the naked female fox had undergone a number of changes. The tentacles, ten in all, were coming out of her back and sides, acting like additional arms. Her arms, legs, shoulders, stomach and neck were covered by what looked to be some kind of shells made from plant fibers, the smooth surfaces glistening from the slime that still covered them. The vixen's silver fur had turned to two shades of green. The hyena gaped in awe as the weird furry slash plant hybrid creature came out of its cocoon.
The female's eyes suddenly opened, bright yellow and vacant irises looking directly at Tanzi. Several of her tentacles went over and took hold of the hyena's arms and legs, taking over from the chamber vines. They then brought her to the vixen until their heaving breasts were only a few inches away from each other.
"Queen," The vixen said, speaking in an emotionless tone of voice.
Tanzi blinked before responding. "Queen? Who, me?"
"Yes, you are the queen." The vixen answered. "You nurtured me through my sapling period and gave your body to feed my hunger."
That's when Tanzi realized that it wasn't the vixen talking to her, but the plant itself. "You... you're the plant! You're speaking to me!" Tanzi exclaimed in surprise.
"Yes, I am." The vixen nodded. "I had to make use of the body of this one, called Ookamisuke, and that of a few special others in order to speak to you, my queen."
"Make use of...? Is that what you did to this female? Take over her body and mind?"
"Her body, yes." The vixen answered. "Her mind is still her own, but the mind spider that merged with her allows me to control her brain to some extent. But I did more to her and the others, who will soon hatch from their cocoons. They are a select few whom I could grow into servants to aid you."
Now Tanzi was even more surprised. "Aid me? What do you mean?"
"I may control their bodies and brains, but I cannot access their thoughts or memories for risk of damaging them. That is why I need you, my queen. You know how they think, how they behave. And you could help me obtain more of them to feed my hunger. Thus, I have changed the ones here to serve and assist you, to help you hunt more food and defeat those who seek to destroy me. Will you assist me, my queen?"
Tanzi didn't respond right away, digesting the words of the plant that came from the mutant fox's mouth. The plant was far more intelligent than the hyena had ever suspected... no, it really wasn't intelligent, she thought. It was simply acting on the instincts it had evolved during its life circle. What she was seeing, and hearing, before her was just the plant relaying its instincts of hunting and survival via the mind spider to this vixen's head, letting her choose the words to carry the plant's instincts over to her because she, one could say, was the queen bee of the proverbial hive.
Now the plant was asking her for help and Tanzi knew why. The military was probably out hunting for the plant as soon as they realized it was on the loose. Collin knew she had the seed anyway. And the hyena knew that General Whiska was not going to play nice. The plant's powerful instincts were also its weaknesses, weaknesses that led to the original's demise. Tanzi knew this, the plant had sensed it to a degree, and the general certainly knew it too.
Tanzi looked down at the cluster of pods below, listening to the muffled sounds of pleasure coming from them. The sound made her grin, thinking how much she enjoyed being in her pod, being pleasured over and over. The thought made her aroused and caused her tail to wag. Screw what either Whiska and Collin said or did. The hyena was perfectly happy where she was. And so were the others... eventually. She looked back up and locked eyes with the vixen hybrid.
"I'll gladly help you, my pet." Tanzi told the plant.
"Excellent." The vixen/plant responded, though with no change in the female's facial expression. "These agents are yours to command, my queen. Use them, and my other creatures, as you see fit." As she spoke, the tentacles coming out of her body reached out and took hold of the hyena's limbs and waist, taking over from the chamber vines.
Tanzi grinned as she was pulled closer to the vixen female. She then saw another pod cracking open, this time a feline whose black fur and red stripes had turned into dark shades of green appeared from inside, using her own tentacles to pull herself free from her sack. More and more of the cocoons began to break open as the plant's new agents began to hatch, ready to serve the plant's new queen, Tanzi.
The scene looked very familiar to Collin as he looked around, and it was not that long ago that they were in Furtropolis doing the same thing at that city's stadium. This time they were at the Huskyville Barkers Memorial Stadium, attempting to pull off the same trick on the plant as last time. The military was deployed in the stadium parking lot, forming a ring around a spot where large drilling machines and earthmovers were busy digging away the tar and hard surface crust. Nearby a massive tesla coil was being built by his scientific team. Soldiers formed two lines: one defensive line around the coil and hole, another to keep the crowds of curious locals and tourists at bay. A line of tanks stood parked some distance away while helicopters, both military and media, circled above.
Collin's eyes then shift to the hoses. The hoses ran from riot tanks and soldiers holding sprayers to a huge pumping machine that sat near the edge of the river that flowed alongside the stadium to the ocean. From there, a trio of larger hoses ran from the pump to an anchored tanker ship commandeered on General Whiska's orders. The ship's oil compartments were filled with the serum mixture needed to kill the plant. The collie felt a little uneasy about having the serum travel through such a bottleneck, but Whiska had assured him that the plant wasn't smart enough to go after the pump or the tanker. That assurance made him feel even more nervous.
General Whiska himself was conferring with his officers and the mayor of Huskyville, an African wild dog female named Luna. Though she was in her forties, she still looked very good for her age. She wore a light blue business outfit and skirt that seemed to hug her curvy body a little more tightly than what Collin would think appropriate. Luna didn't look happy as she spoke to General Whiska. Collin moved closer to listen.
"Digging up the parking lot of my stadium and taking over one of our tankers?" Luna spoke in a disapproving tone of voice. "General, I don't like what is going on here."
"You don't need to like it, Mayor Luna." Whiska replied with a shrug as he signed off an order. "I've been given full authorization by our government to use any means necessary to stop this monster. Besides, having a huge plant gobble up people around Huskyville can't be doing good to its reputation as a prime holiday destination."
Luna sighed, knowing that the raptor was right about that last part. The disappearance of so many vacationers and Huskyville residents in less that a week was causing all kinds of rumors to travel about. Some say there was a serial killer on the loose, some said it was the mafia and some even said it was aliens. Only a very small minority thought it might be an offspring of the plant that had been killed in Furtropolis. Regardless, the wild dog had to field all kinds of phone calls and hold press conference to reassure her voters and spending holidaymakers.
"How soon can you and your troops get rid of the thing, general?" Luna asked.
"If the plant does what we expect it to do, by tomorrow morning we will be gone and the plant nothing more than a pile of sludge on the parking lot." Whiska replied self-assuredly.
"Good. The sooner the better." The mayor said.
Collin hoped the general was right about it.
Emalenth the dragoness stood in the middle of the crowd that had gathered near one of the stadium entrances. Her 11'6 height allowed her to easily look over the crowd and the line of soldiers that kept them back. Her body was slim with a hint of muscle and covered in smooth, emerald-green scales from head to toe. Her long hair was also an emerald color that fell over her shoulders and neck. Though she had a long tail with a blunt tip like the rest of her species, she lacked the spikes that ran down her back. Her large wings were folded behind her back so as to not bother the other furries around her.
The dragoness was curious about what was going while her gentle blue eyes scanned the scene. Normally, she would be partying at the Huskyville nudist beach, but she quickly put on a tank top (which was perhaps a bit too small for her DD-cups) and some denim shorts as soon she heard about the military operation on the news. Despite being very old in terms of furry years, she was still a teenager in dragon years and thus was very excited to see what was going on.
Emalenth listened to the whispers in the crowd and the voices of the reporters on the scene. Everyone had his or her own theory as to what was going here. Some said it was a training exercise. Others mentioned the military was testing some kind of new weapon or device. Yet others theorized it had something to do with the spate of mysterious disappearances in Huskyville recently. One claimed the military was trying to make first contact with extraterrestrial aliens. Emalenth was kind of amused by the all the speculation.
Her focus shifted back to the military and their activities. Emalenth was hoping there would be some kind of action here tonight. She didn't want to go back to the beach and tell everyone she came here and saw nothing interesting happen.
The three female soldiers were stopped by the guard at a security checkpoint erected on one of the roads leading to the stadium parking lot. The guard asked for their security badges, which the trio quickly produced. Following a scan, the guard returned the tags and gave the signal for the female soldiers to be allowed through. The trio quickly marched past the checkpoint, heading towards the line of tanks parked not far off. None of the other soldiers gave the females second looks as they walked past.
Airie, Tsing-tao and Lithium were relieved that their ruse has worked so far. Wearing military fatigues, combat boots, helmet and backpacks, they looked no different than the other soldiers. They moved to a large pile of military containers near the tank column and ducked out of sight. Tsing-tao peered over the edge of the container they hid behind then ducked back down.
"All clear. Nobody saw us." The feline told her compatriots.
"Excellent." Airie said with relief. "Okay, you both now what to do, right?"
"Right." Lithium and Tsing-tao answered in unison.
"Good. Let's get to work, and fast. Seems they're getting ready to start the show soon."
The dark elf and siamese cat nodded, then the trio got up and split up, each of them heading into different directions to carry out their assignments.
General Whiska was busy listening a status report from the commander who was in command of the tanker when a warthog communications officer quickly ran up to general and saluted. The raptor turned to the officer.
"Sir, the target is inbound! Range is five-hundred meters and closing fast!" The warthog reported.
Poker time, General Whiska thought. "Thank you, soldier. Keep me up to date. Dismissed."
The officer saluted and then ran back to his post. General Whiska pulled out his walky-talky and went on the air. "This is General Whiska. Target is closing in. All units get into position."
Almost immediately Whiska's orders were shouted about and soldiers began to run around, grabbing their equipment and getting into position. Many of them grabbed the hoses that were attached to the pump and joined the circle around the target zone. The engineering crews backed away from the spot where they had broken up the tar and concrete off the earth. At the Tesla coil, two furries in bathrobes underwent quick checks by some scientists before the white coats retreated. One was a female fox with blue and white fur and long white hair called Katrin, the other a male fox with orange and white fur with short brown/crimson hair named Kazufox. The two of them had volunteered to be the bait to lure the plant out.
Whiska went over to his command vehicle where he was joined by Collin and Mayor Luna. By now the defense line was ready, a ring of soldiers armed with hoses and machineguns, jeeps and trucks. The tanks were kept back as a reserve, while some cement trucks stood by to fill the hole once the plant was out. Whiska took a bullhorn, then looked around.
"Everything is ready. Now we just wait for that thing to pop out." Whiska told the mayor.
"It better be, general." The wild dog female replied.
Collin said nothing, instead keeping his eyes on the crater in the center of the circle. The shouting and chatter quickly died down, with the only sounds coming from running engines and the operating tesla coil. For a while nothing went on as everyone waited for the appearance of the target.
Then came the rumbling noise. At first it was faint, but it quickly grew louder and more audible. Everyone watched the crater anxiously. Suddenly the exposed began to churn and be pushed out of the crater, and moments later one, then several, green stems with purple buds appeared from the ground. Collin watched with awe as the ground rose into a huge mound that broke apart as it grew bigger. The green/brownish skin of the plant's main body appeared as the loose earth fell free, its skin shining in the glare of the military flood lights. Finally the plant was completely free of the hole, its body alone towering several stories while its stems reached even higher.
"My God..." Mayor Luna breathed as she stared with eyes as wide as saucers.
"Hold your positions. Wait until the target has cleared the crater." Whiska ordered his forces through the radio. He then contacted Katrin and Kazufox, who were standing near the coil, the two foxes gaping at the enormous creature looming before them. "All right, you two. Phase two." The raptor radioed their orders.
Katrin and Kazufox quickly took off their bathrobes, revealing that neither the fox nor the vixen was wearing anything other than belts with syringes carrying serum. Completely naked, the two foxes slowly approached the plant. In response, the plant's stems lowered their buds to ground level, stretching open their petals to show their purple blooms. So far so good, Collin thought.
But then Collin began to notice something odd in the plant's stems. Grabbing some binoculars, the collie took a closer look. To his surprise, he saw bulges moving up along the stems towards the flowers. And those bulges bore the distinct shapes and figures of females. Collin's followed one bulge as it traveled along the tube to the flower.
"Collin, what's that plant doing?" Whiska asked, also noticing the bulges.
Collin didn't answer, his eyes watching the bulge coming to the flower. The center of the flower opened up and a pair of dripping feet appeared. The flower went lower until the feet rested on the tarmac, and then it began to squeeze out the rest of whomever the plant was bringing up. The sharply legs slid slowly through the flower's mouth then the bare thighs of what Collin could see was a female, and then the waist. Next came the chest, where the female's breasts bounced when they slid free of the mouth. Collin already recognized who it was before the head and arms finally came out; it was Tanzi the hyena, standing completely naked and covered in a thin layer of plant slime. The male collie was breathing hard and quick as his eyes looked at her.
"General, it's Tanzi..." Collin said. But neither General Whiska nor the mayor heard him, for they were watching the plant's other flower stems release more and more females, the shoots bulging with more victims being slowly spit out. Every female furry coming out was completely nude and wet with goo, but they all stood straight with their paws on their hips and legs slightly apart, looking prepared. Many of the male soldiers in the defense line watched breathlessly with wide eyes and open mouths at the one-in-a-lifetime sight before.
And it was not just the females the plant seemed to be vomiting up. Dozens of little beetle creatures scurried around the legs of the girls, while large fly-like monstrosities came out to sit on the plant's main body. Pretty soon there was a large group of naked females standing around the plant alongside the insect-like creatures. As Collin's eyes slowly drank in the sight, he noticed that the females, whose backs were turned to him, had large, throbbing plant masses sitting in the small of their backs. The blobs had tiny arms that clung to the furry girls' nude bodies. Collin began to feel very nervous about being here.
Tanzi then began to walk forwards toward Collin, Whiska, and Luna, along with two other females, a vixen and a feline. Collin noticed that there was something odd-looking about Tanzi's "bodyguards" and turned to talk to Whiska. But the raptor had picked up a bullhorn, intending to address the hyena female.
"Hold it right there, Tanzi." Whiska ordered her. "Don't come any closer, or we will use force."
Tanzi stopped, as did her two female compatriots. She then took a step forward and Collin struggled to keep his eyes off her jiggling boobs.
"General Whiska," Tanzi spoke out in a loud, clear voice. "How nice to see you again. And you too, Collin."
"All right, Tanzi. What are you up to here?" Whiska shot back.
"A little birdie told me that you plant to kill my little pet behind me, general." She answered. "And my pet doesn't like that idea. So me and my friends..." She spun around once, arms stretched out to emphasize the point. "...are here to do something about that."
"Is that a threat?" Whiska asked with a hiss.
"Depends on how you behave, general." Tanzi said with a grin. "You play nice, and we will go easy on you and your troops. We'll even show them to their new homes in there." She jerked her thumb back at the giant super plant.
"I take that as a yes." Whiska dismissed her. He then lowered the bullhorn and brought up the radio. "All troops, into position!" He ordered.
But the response from the troops was pretty lackluster. While a number of soldiers responded, many were still staring at the naked crowd in front of them. Some of them were drooling and not a few had gotten nosebleeds. Whiska quickly noticed this and lifted his bullhorn. "GET INTO POSITION OR I WILL SHOOT YOU MYSELF!" The raptor shouted so loudly that Collin and Luna had to cover their ears. That did the trick and the soldiers snapped out their lust trance. They aimed their rifles and raised the high-pressure hoses that will spray the serum. The engines of the tanks roared to live as they moved closer, turrets aimed at the plant. But with all the attention on the parking lot, nobody noticed one of the tanks breaking formation.
Tanzi appeared to be unphased by the general's sabre-rattling. "You think you can stop us with all this?" She asked Whiska.
"Oh, you bet your ass I can." Whiska responded confidently. "You move an inch and we will spray you with serum...or bullets, if you prefer."
"In that case..." Tanzi left it hanging in the air. Suddenly something strange began to happen to the females, or rather to the mind spiders sitting on their backs. Dozens of tiny vines appeared, growing out of the creatures' bodies and quickly beginning to cover the furries' nude bodies. Curling around breasts, sliding between butt cheeks and coiling around arms and legs, the vines moved quickly to encase the females in a green skin. Collin was watching this with the binoculars and he could see how the vines covered Tanzi and the others entirely except for their eyes and noses. The vines then released a green liquid that seemed to harden quickly into some kind of glossy, latex-like skin. All this took less than a minute to happen. Collin was now really worried about the situation.
Whiska appeared unconcerned. "If you that little parlor trick is going to..." The raptor was interrupted by a loud smash somewhere behind them. The general, Collin and Luna quickly turned around to see what was making the racket. To their shock and horror, a tank had rammed the pump and was pushing the machine towards the edge of the river. As the pump was pushed away, hoses either ruptured or were yanked out of soldiers' paws. Rivers of serum poured out of gashes in the pump, spilling onto the tarmac. Just as it reached the river edge, the tank came to stop. The pump kept going the little distance it needed to travel before toppling over the embankment and falling into the river with a large splash.
"What the fuck!" Whiska hissed in astonished anger. He lifted the megaphone and shouted to the tank's occupants. "You dumb fucks better get your asses out here and explain yourselves ASAP!!"
But there was no reply from the tank. In fact, the tank's turret suddenly swiveled around and took aim at the tanker. Before anyone could react, the tank fired with a loud bang. Seconds later, the shell struck the hull of the tanker at the waterline, blasting a large hole into it. The tank's turret turned a bit and fired again. Another hole was blasted into the hull and Collin could see the serum spilling from the breached compartments into the river. The tanker's siren pierced the night silence.
"Don't just stand there! Stop that tank!" Whiska shouted at his troops with the megaphone, his face red with rage.
Tanzi had watched the scene that was taking place behind the troops with great interest. Whoever was in that tank seemed to be on their side. She made a mental note to... have a talk with the tank's occupants afterwards. For now, though...
"Looks like your plans suffered a little setback, General." She smugly shouted at General Whiska.
Enraged, Whiska pulled out his pistol as he turned back to Tanzi. He took aim at the hyena and squeezed the trigger. A single shot rang out as the bullet flew from its chamber towards the female in a split second. But the bullet never managed to penetrate Tanzi's body because of the tough skin of the plant fibers that covered her nude figure had halted the bullet. Whiska's anger turned into surprise when he saw his shot being stopped by Tanzi's "armor".
"Our turn." Tanzi said with a smirk. Suddenly she and her two plant agents charged towards the line of soldiers with alarming speed. The next instant the other females and agents charged as well, rushing towards the troops. The mind spiders and bag flies took off as well, joining in the attack.
"OPEN FIRE!!!" Whiska shouted at the top of his voice. The parking lot suddenly erupted as the soldiers opened fire with their rifles, gunfire filling the night, but the mind-controlled females kept coming, their plant suits not only providing protection from the hail of bullets, but also granting them amazing speed and agility. Leading the charge were the female plant agents, their backs sprouting long tentacles as they get closer to the defense line. When they got close enough, the agents used their tentacles to grab the rifles right out of the surprised soldiers' paws. The other females quickly took the gap and pounced at the unarmed soldiers, knocking them to the ground and pinning them there while mind spiders quickly came up to mind grab them. The troops tried to fight back, but by now there were several breaches in the defense line as the females and creatures swarmed over the troops.
At this point, the super plant did something new; the flower stems rose as high as they could and began to spray a purplish gas towards the defense line. Kazufox and Katrin, seeking refuge behind the Tesla coil, were the first to be overwhelmed by the gas. They inevitably sniffed at the gas, noting the sweet smell.
"What... what is this stuff?" Katrin asked. She was holding her head, feeling oddly light-headed.
"Hold your... breath!" Kazufox tried to warn, but he found himself unable to hold his breath as the toxins started to drug him. At the same time, his fox malehood began to appear from its sheath.
One of the spraying flowers, sensing the two foxes behind the device, moved in closer. Kazufox and Katrin looked up, seeing the flower in full bloom appear before them. The mouth in the center opened up and two vines appeared, reaching for Katrin. The blue-furred vixen, instead of running away, began to walk towards the flower in a drugged, zombie-like state, eyes half open and arms hanging limply. The vines went up and coiled around her arms, then begin to pull her towards the mouth. Katrin did not resist as she was being brought in, the toxic spray doing its work to sedate her. So well, in fact, that the plant found no need to place a toxin mask over her face like it normally would.
Nearby Kazufox just watched as Katrin was pulled headfirst into the flower. First her arms, then her head were sucked into mouth, followed by her shoulders. His eyes lingered on her dangling breasts as they were pillowed against her chest before getting swallowed. Soon only her buttocks, legs and tail were still outside, her moist, glistening, vaginal lips visible to the male fox. Kazufox could only stare and pant, reaching down to grab his cock and pleasure him while he watched Katrin becoming plant food. So enthralled he was with the scene that he failed to see or notice the flower coming up from behind and reaching out to the male with its vines. Kazufox watched the blue vixen's ass slide into the mouth, followed by her tail and legs before her feet were finally sucked in with a slurp. The mouth closed tightly to cut off the view of her feet and Kazufox groaned out as he made himself release, shooting jets of semen into the air before his head was pulled into the mouth of a flower.
Emalenth was seeing far more action than she had expected, or even wanted. The crowds could see the plant horde swarm over the troop position near to where they were standing and a panic swept through the furs. Like a herd of sheep the crowd fled for the supposed safety of the stadium, but Emalenth didn't follow. She had seen the gates of the stadium entrance were locked. The dragoness had to help get these folks out of the trap.
She grabbed the arm of a female unicorn in her late teens that was rushing with the crowd. "Stop! The gates are locked! Go around!" Emalenth warned the girl.
The girl's eyes suddenly went wide and she screamed, pointing behind Emalenth. The dragoness quickly looked behind her and gasped. A female feline was right behind her, but she didn't look like a normal cat. Her fur was green, her eyes yellow and long, snake-like tentacles sprouted from her back. Behind this female the other, untransformed females and plant insects were rushing for the crowd while others stayed behind to deal with the overpowered soldiers. Before Emalenth had time to think how to react, the feline agent's tentacles lashed out and lassoed around her ankles and legs and wrapped around her waist. Emalenth let out a shout of surprise as the tentacles grabbed her and then lifted her off the ground.
Ellissia watched with satisfaction as the tentacles that came out of her body hoisted the dragoness female into the air. Somewhere deep within her mind a tiny voice told her this was wrong, but the mind spider that had merged itself with her mind and melded to her back was too overpowering. It was impossible even for the cat to know which thoughts were her own and which were those of the plant that was controlling her. Purring, the feline sent its other tentacles towards the dragoness and slid them up the denim shorts and under the tank top. The top, which was also ready close to breaking point from the dragoness' large orbs, was easy to tear apart. The tentacle wiggled between the scaly boobs before coming out at the neck and then pulling, ripping the fabric and making her breasts jump free. The shorts offer a little more resistance, but even they were no match for Ellissia's tentacles. Torn apart at the seams, the shorts fell off the dragoness' body along with her tank top. The female grinned when she looked her prey over, now completely naked and vulnerable. Now it was time to sedate her.
Emalenth gasped when he she became undressed by the cat's tentacles, her struggles growing more fierce. Another tentacles appeared before her face and she tried to bite at it. But the tentacle not only kept just out of reach, it also began to spray the dragoness' face with the purple gas. Emalenth inhaled the stuff before she could stop herself. Immediately she felt something going on with her head. Her willpower was breaking down while her body was becoming sexually aroused. The dragoness didn't even have time to must the strength to resist before her body began to dominate her thoughts. Glistening moisture began to appear at her pussy. As if led by this beacon, Ellissia's tentacles went straight to Emalenth's holes and began to gently but insistently rub those spots. Emalenth gasped out, chest heaving as her breathing rate shot up from the stimulus.
Ellissia could almost feel the dragoness' arousal, purring with delight at how she was beginning to submit. The female dragon' muscles had relaxed enough for her to push her tendrils up into both her thigh holes, causing the victim to gasp out loudly and stiffen from the sensation. Ellissia could feel her tentacles wiggling and squirming up into Emalenth's body, making the feline/plant hybrid purr even louder. She brought the dragoness closer to her, allowing her to reach up and grasp Emalenth's scale-covered breasts. At the same time the feline began to thrust her tentacles in and out of the female dragon's holes, making her gasp with each thrust in. Ellissia felt the smooth scales as she ran her paws over the mounds, liking the texture of this one. She could feel the pleasure she was giving her victim's body, sensing this one will make a good addition to the food stores.
Emalenth could not resist her attacker, or rather her body wouldn't. The rapid thrusts gliding against her pussy and ass flesh was sending out electrical jolts of pleasure into the dragoness' brain, beating out coherent thoughts of fighting back. She murred, bending her head back and staring blankly at the night sky above. She could something like hands gripping and squeezing her scaly, rounded breasts, the thumbs flicking her erect tits. Emalenth's muscles stiffened as she could feel the level of pleasure edging her closer and closer to her orgasm. Her tail whipped about before the feline used another tentacle to grasp it and keep it still.
Moments later Emalenth hit her peak. With a cry of pleasure, the dragoness shook in the grip of the tentacles as she orgasmed. Bolts of pleasure racked her mind and body while her muscles, including the ones in her body, tightened. Moisture leaked from her tentacle-stuffed vagina while it clenched around the violating length. At the same time Ellissia purred with joy, feeling her prisoner orgasm in the grip of her tentacles, almost feeling the energy coming off the dragoness in that brief moment.
As Emalenth started to come down and go limp, Ellissia decided that the dragoness was sedate enough to be taken to the plant. The feline looked around her for one of the bag flies and found one not a few meters away, near the throng of panicked furries trapped at the stadium entrance. The giant insect was already sucking in a naked unicorn girl into its tube mouth, the torn remnants of her clothes lying on the ground. It's abdomen sack already had a few victims inside of it. Ellissia went over to the bag fly and used her tentacles to bring Emalenth to the fly. The fly, sensing the meal being brought to it, began working by sucking the dragoness into its mouth headfirst. Ellissia gradually released her victim's body until all that could be seen of Emalenth was her naked body stretching out the rubber-like tube. The feline hybrid then turned her attention to the crowd, reaching out for another victim.
By now Collin could see the situation was getting out of control. The armored females, the insects and the plant itself were starting to overrun the troops without a single casualty. Not only that, but they were deliberate sparing the soldiers only to let them become food for the plant. The stems of the flowers were filled with the bulges of naked males and females from the bud all the way to the plant's main body, which was growing bigger and bigger right before his eyes.
"This is how you handle it?!" Luna the wild dog mayoress was asking in both anger and fear. Some of the plant's minions were beginning to approach their position.
"General, I think we had better..." Collin started to say as he turned towards Whiska. But the general was no longer standing next to him. The collie quickly looked around and saw to his surprise that the raptor and some of his officers were already running to an awaiting helicopter.
A shout made him look back. Several of the females and one of the female/plant creatures were attacking the soldiers in front of them! Collin quickly began to run for the helicopter, followed closely by the panicked mayoress, Luna. But he had hardly made it halfway to the chopper when something hit his back and made him lose his balance. The collie fell to the ground and struck his head against an object, instantly knocking him unconscious.
Luna kept running as the helicopter's blades sped up, the "thup thup thup" of the propellers going increasingly faster. The female shouted that they should wait for her, but Whiska just watched while the helicopter began to take off. Luna just managed to reach the vehicle as it lifted off the ground, grabbing the edge of the open door. Some of the officers tried to pull the mayoress, but suddenly Luna felt something wrap around her legs and pull. Immediately the wild dog lost her grip of the helicopter and was hoisted upside down by the tentacles coming from one of the hybrid females. Whiska urged the pilot to keep going and the helicopter quickly lifted off and flew out of range.
Luna, still hanging upside down with her skirt lifted up to expose her white panties, found herself looking into the yellow eyes of the vixen hybrid Ookamisuke. The vixen smiled while more of her tentacles raced out to grab hold of Luna's wrists. "You're quite beautiful for a mayoress... and just too dressed up too." Ookamisuke said with a giggle.
The mayoress ignored Ookamisuke's words, squirming and thrashing in an attempt to break the tentacles' grip. The other tentacles went at the female and wiggled up into her sleeves and up under her skirt. Luna gasped out as she felt the slithering lengths wind their way between the fabric and her fur, working up her midsection and arms. When she felt a tentacle snake its way under her bra and between her breasts, Luna screamed and thrashed about. She didn't want to up plant food!
Ookamisuke didn't like how the mayoress was still resisting. Luckily she had a little trick up her sleeve, thanks to her mutation. She brought Luna closer until their faces were only inches away. Luna tried to bite, but her snap fell short. In response, Ookamisuke began to blow at the wild dog's face. But it was not just air she was blowing. It was also the same pollen gas the flowers were spraying as well. Luna inhaled the stuff, and immediately she felt her body becoming aroused even as her mind told her to fight. Her struggles lessened, and that moment the tentacles began to yank her business outfit and her underwear. The outfit and underwear tore at the seams, ripping and shredding into pieces from the tentacles' strength. The torn clothing fell onto the tarmac, exposing the mayoress' body. Though she was in her early 40s, she was still in remarkable good shape thanks to daily jogs and exercises.
Tentacles went out between Luna's legs and began to probe at both her lower holes, the touch causing them to tighten up. The naked mayoress inhaled sharply from the prodding and poking at her most sensitive spots, her breasts rising up and then dropping from her breathing. The tentacles continues to wiggle and prod at her sweet spots until the gas sprayed on the wild dog made her relax her muscles enough. The lengths wiggles past the tight rings of flesh and thrust inside, causing Luna to yip loudly from the sudden intrusion into her body. Deeper and deeper the tentacles slid into her ass and pussy, rubbing her inner flesh and sending jolts of good feelings to the female's head. The tentacles, after going deep enough, began to thrust in and out of the mayoress' pussy and ass, causing the wild dog to clench her body muscles in reaction.
Ookamisuke watched approvingly as Luna moaned and yipped from the pounding. The vixen reached up and grabbed the wild dog's breasts in her paws. The female's globes felt soft and squeezable in her grip. The vixen grinned while kneading those two mounds in her paws, making Luna moan and murr even louder. The mayoress had given up her struggles and surrendered to the pleasure, just what Ookamisuke expected her to do. The wild dog was now thrashing and shaking, but not from resistance this time. The continuous, steady yiffing of her vagina and tailhole was making her very aroused and wet, and Ookamisuke could feel her moist inner flesh via the nerves in her tentacles. The vixen almost felt like she was the one having sex with the tentacles, closing her eyes and enjoying the feeling. She sped up the rate of thrusting of her tentacles while tightening her grip on Luna's chest orbs.
Luna shook her head left and right, the levels of pleasure within her body rising with each quick jab into her flesh tunnels. Her muscles were tensing up and her paws balled into fists while she closed her eyes tightly, trying to hold back against the joy pounding her body and mind. Somewhere deep in her head a little, tinny voice cried out that this cannot be happening. She was the mayor! This is a crime! But Luna herself suppressed the voice quickly, only wanting the pleasure that was now crashing against her like waves dashing against rocks. Her tail wagged eagerly while her hips buckled left and right, seeking more from the intruding lengths stuffing her ass and pussy.
The orgasm hit Luna quick and hard, making the wild dog straighten her arms and legs and tightening her muscles as her body was racked with electrical blasts of powerful pleasure. The muscles in her vaginal and anus clamped down almost like vices around the tentacles while her mouth emitted an ecstatic howl. Ookamisuke shivered, feeling the energies of the mayoress' sex cruise from the tentacles into her body. Though the female's orgasm lasted only a few seconds, for Ookamisuke it was enough. She looked at
Luna, watching her go limp within her tentacles' grasp, just hanging there and panting with her tongue hanging out and her glazed.
Ookamisuke was very pleased with her catch. The mayoress will be a good addition to the food stores. Still holding Luna with her tentacles, the vixen turned towards one of the approaching flower stems. Mind spiders had stripped and cocooned a number of the fallen soldiers already and were waiting to deliver their goods to the plant. Ookamisuke walked towards the flower to join them and give Luna the wild dog mayoress over to the plant for swallowing.
From the helicopter General Whiska was watching the chaos below. All resemblance of resistance was rapidly crumbling against the onslaught. The females and creatures were beating the soldiers, stripping them naked and then feeding them to the plant, whose mass now dominated the center of the parking lot. Civilian onlookers and passersby were also falling victim to the attack as they fled in all directions. The tanker that had carried the serum had sunk onto its side, the sandy bottom having prevented the entire ship from turning turtle. The raptor didn't see what had happened to Collin or Luna, but he didn't care about them.
But with the plant so out in the open right now the moment was ripe for him to use his trump card. Taking a radio from one of his officers, General Whiska contacted a squadron of helicopters that were holding position some distance away.
"This is General Whiska." He radioed to the helicopter pilots. "Deep Fried is a go. Repeat. Proceed with Deep Fried."
"This is Alpha Flight," came the reply from the lead pilot. "Deep Fried is go. Moving in to make the delivery."
General Whiska lowered the radio and looked back out at the parking lot. Civilian casualties or not, this is going to be quite a show. But unbeknownst to the general, his orders had been overheard.
Inside the rogue tank, which was parked near the military's supply vehicles, Airie, Tsing-tao and Lithium had listened in to General Whiska's orders to the helicopters. Each of them knew what "Deep Fried" was: the helicopters were going to bomb the parking lot with tons of napalm. And it didn't whether there were innocents in the way or not.
"Come on! We've got to get rid of the choppers!" Airie said as she climbed out of the tank's turret. Tsing-tao and Lithium agreed and climbed out after the arctic wolf. Coming out and scanning the skies, they could see the distant lights of the approaching helicopters, though they couldn't tell how many there were.
The trio jumped off the tank and ran towards the supply trucks. Around them the soldiers were paying them no heed as they fled from the chaos not far off. The three females climbed onto the trucks and began to search around the supplies and equipment, opening crates and containers for what they were looking for. Lithium made the discovery of what they needed, a crate containing anti-aircraft missile launchers.
"I found them!" The dark elf shouted to her companions. The arctic wolf and the siamese cat climbed onto the back of the truck as Lithium began to unload the launchers and their missiles.
"Lock and load!" Airie said as she took a launcher and put a missile into the firing tube. Lithium and Tsing-tao also loaded and readied their launchers. They activated the small computer systems that brought up small green screens with which to aim. By now the helicopters were over the river and closing in on the super plant. The trio each took aim at a helicopter, their targeting systems taking a few quick seconds to lock onto a chopper. When each of them got a lock, they pulled the triggers. The missiles shot out of the tubes with a "WHOOOSH" sound, leaving a trail of white smoke as they traveled towards the helicopters.
The inbound helicopters, with tanks of napalm strapped to their wings and bellies, were about unload their deadly cargoes as they approached the parking lot. Too late they saw the incoming missiles. Three helicopters were immediately hit, the explosions igniting their napalm and turning them into huge fireballs that plummeted down towards the river. With over half their flight decimated and having no defense against the missiles, the other pilots bugged out and fled the scene.
Some distance away Whiska watched with dismay as his gambit failed. The dismay quickly turned to rage and the raptor threw the radio he had been calling the pilots with out into the sky. Then he saw that some of the flying insects were coming towards them. He quickly turned to the chopper's pilots.
"Back to HQ! ASAP!" General Whiska shouted.
"Yes, sir!" The pilot responded, and with that the transport picked up speed and quickly outflew the pursuing bag flies, disappearing into the night sky.
Airie, Tsing-tao and Lithium watched the helicopters flee while they loaded up for a second attack that turned out to be unnecessary. Airie and Lithium then gave each other high-fives.
"Nice shooting, sister!" The dark elf said.
"You weren't too bad yourself." The arctic wolf replied.
"Uh.... girls." Tsing-tao interrupted with a voice that hinted at trouble.
Airie and Lithium quickly looked to where the feline was looking. Coming towards them were some of the females and plant bugs, led by an agent. And they were definitely going straight for them!
"Let's get out of here, quick!" Airie shouted urgently.
The three females jumped off the truck and dashed towards a hummer, where a young rabbit private was struggling to get the engine started. Behind them the females and bugs also started run, chasing after the trio. Airie and Lithium jumped onto the back of the hummer, startling the rabbit soldier. Before he could even say something, Tsing-Tao yanked open his door, grabbed the rabbit and threw him out onto the ground. As the soldier struggled to his feet, Tsing-tao managed to get the engine started. The pursuing enemy forces were closing in fast.
"Hit the gas, Tsing!" Airie called to the cat.
Tsing-Tao put her foot down on the pedal and the hummer took off, tires screaming and kicking up smoke. But as it started to accelerate, the plant agent shot out a tentacle at the vehicle. The tendril managed to grab Lithium's arm. The dark elf didn't even have time to scream before she was pulled out of the hummer and landed hard on the tarmac. Airie watched in shock as the hummer sped off, as did Tsing-Tao when she looked in the rearview. The dark elf couldn't get up before the females and insects overwhelmed her and the rabbit soldier.
Abandoning their companion to her fate, the hummer sped off into the darkness.
Tanzi looked over the aftermath of the battle a short time later. By now the soldiers have either been captured or have fled, as have all the bystanders who were here. They were pretty much alone in the vicinity of the stadium. The plant's bulky mass had expanded to gigantic proportions as it sat on the parking lot, the many new victims it had, and still was, consuming allowed it to grow at an alarming rate. Bag flies sat on some of the flowers, transferring the naked furs inside their swollen abdomens to the flower stems. Mind spiders brought dozens of cocooned soldiers, reporters and ordinary civilians up to the mass for consumption by the plant. The shell spiders, the mutated mind spiders that had not only controlled the females but, provided them with their strong exo-armors, were getting off to allow the females to be reswallowed.
All in all, it was a major victory for Tanzi and her plant. They had managed to win without casualties and they kept almost all the soldiers alive so they, too, could become sex food. The plant's hunger was being satiated and they had sent General Whiska packing. The hyena smiled with satisfaction.
Her attention turned to some of her footsoldiers. She could see Collin, her collie colleague, who was still unconscious, being taken to the plant by a female border collie named Andronia. Judging from the look in Andronia's eyes, she had plans to get her and Collin into the same pod. Tanzi giggled at the thought, though she did remind herself that would want to interrogate Collin later on.
Speaking of interrogate, one of the plant agents, a lovely bunny whose white fur was now almost entirely green, was carrying a dark elf with her tendrils. Tanzi looked at the elf girl, who was not yet stripped out of the military uniform she wore. From the information she could gather, she was with two other females who had helped beat back the helicopters Tanzi had seen coming. The hyena betted they were also the ones who drove that tank. But why they did it is a mystery, one that Tanzi... Queen Tanzi was going to find out.
For now though, Queen Tanzi turned her attention back to the plant, watching as it continued to feast upon the many hapless furs they had captured.
Less than half-an-hour later the plant burrowed back into the earth, leaving behind a mess of smashed equipment and weapons, crushed vehicles, a sunken tanker and a huge quality of torn and ripped clothing on the parking lot.
FIN
Story by: Gerhard "StrikerSA" Naudé
Collin, Airie copyright to: Gerhard "StrikerSA" Naudé
Ellissia, Ookamisuke, Andronia, Kazufox, Emalenth and Katrin copyright to: Their respective owners
Special Thanks to Kazufox for editing and proofreading.