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[I was having some fun one day thinking about another boy transformation story, this one a lot more kinky and involving a tentacle plant hehe... Well, I decided to go ahead and bang out the first chapter just to see what it would be like. Enjoy.]

Dragon Blossom

By CodyFox

Chapter 1

Dragons were THE favorite topic of discussion in Hunter's family. His dad especially seemed to love talking about them, reading about them, and watching dragon themed movies. They had a great time watching How to Train Your Dragon together. That was Hunter's favorite movie, and he often wondered what it would be like to have his own dragon pet to play with. Hunter's dad was quite enthusiastic about pushing his obsession on his young son, often telling Hunter that dragons were once real.

"They've just been... dormant... They can be brought back," Mr. Bask would convincingly say to his son when Hunter asked where all the dragons went. Hunter's dad was a really smart scientist, which always made hunter really proud. He knew that his dad could do anything he put his mind to.

The first time Hunter ever heard that dragons weren't real was today, at his sixth birthday party. Nathan, one of his friends from school who was a year older than him, told him that they were fake. At first, Hunter didn't listen to him.

"My dad says... he says he knows how to bring them back!" Hunter had said to his friend.

Nathan had just giggled, "Hehehe, he can't bring them back, they're just stories... like fairies and stuff."

Hunter had crossed his arms and huffed angrily, "You'll see... I'll get my own pet dragon, just like in the movie! And... you won't get to play with him."

After that, Nathan had blinked and shook his head, relenting a little. He still didn't believe in dragons, but with how confident Hunter looked about it, he couldn't help but play nice just in case the other boy really did get a dragon. Nathan would definitely want to play with it...

After Hunter's party had ended and all his little friends left, Hunter was sitting in his room in his pajamas, playing with his presents he'd gotten for his birthday. His favorites were a wooden train set and a pair of plastic dragon toys. He liked pretending that the dragons were attacking the trains, adding his own sound effects as he crashed them into the sides of the moving train cars.

Suddenly, the boy was startled by a loud crashing noise he heard coming from the basement. He blinked and stopped crashing the dragons and trains together, listening closely. The house was silent though. Hunter's mom had gone to the store, and his dad was working in the basement by himself.

Hunter stood up, leaving his toys and walking out of his room and down the hall to the basement door. It was cracked open just a little bit, showing a soft red light to the curious boy. He had never been to the basement before. His parents told him never to go down there. They said it was only for his dad's work, and he wasn't a big enough boy to be down there with him. Hunter didn't want to get into trouble, but he was a little worried because that crashing sound made it seem like something bad happened. He wasn't sure if something happened to his dad.

"Dad?" he said softly through the crack, waiting there nervously for a moment. No reply.

"It sounded bad..." the boy said to himself, trying to convince himself that he should go down there and see what happened. That was the right thing to do, he thought. His parents always told the boy to do the right thing. He steadied himself and then slowly opened the door further, looking down at the narrow, dark wooden stairway lit up by the eerie red light. It was kind of scary.

"Gotta... gotta be brave," Hunter said to himself as he took a deep breath, then reluctantly stepped through the doorway and began descending. At the bottom of the stairwell was a hallway leading to the right and the left. It was lined with doors and big plexiglass windows. "Hmmm..." the boy listened again for a second, and heard some kind of strange noise coming from his right-hand side. He blinked a few times. It sounded... almost like a sloshing sound.

"Dad...?" he said again, slowly walking in that direction. As the boy walked along the hallway, he was tempted to try and jump up to see what was on the other side of the high windows, but he was just too focused on finding out whether everything was okay with his dad. The room at the end of the hall had its door opened, allowing the boy to push it open and step quietly inside.

The wide laboratory room was a bit dark, and Hunter could just make out the counters and shelves filled with scientist tools, running along either wall towards the back, as well as some kind of large shape in the center of the room. He watched the shape, trembling a little... it was about four and a half feet tall, making it almost a foot taller than himself, and was quite wide at the base. It wobbled unnaturally, causing the boy to shiver and back away again towards the doorway as he feared it could be some kind of terrible monster.

When Hunter stepped back, he inadvertently crushed a piece of broken glass under his foot. The shape stopped wobbling as it suddenly seemed to sense the boy's presence. Just then, a broken light above-head flickered on and off several times, and the boy gasped, feeling his asthma starting to act up a bit as he stared wide-eyed at the bizarre entity, which looked like an unnaturally huge green colored plant, with a massive bulb at its center.

The almost translucent outer surface of the fat bulb was made of something looking similar to scales, and there were orange petalled flowers growing off numerous dark green stalks rising up from the base. Half a dozen shiny, slick green tentacles were flowing out from the top of the bulb, flailing about menacingly. With the flickering light briefly illuminating the room, the trembling boy could see his dad laying on the floor next to the bulb, unconscious and with one of those giant tentacles wrapped securely around his leg and dragging him up towards the yawning opening at the top of the bulb. The boy cried out, "D...dad!!" and whimpered, he had to get help... he wasn't sure what this thing was, or what it was about to do, but he knew it was bad. He started to hyperventilate a little while stepping back, then turned to make a break for it.

The entity seemed to sense the boy's presence receding, almost like fleeing prey. It suddenly lashed out three of its massive tentacles in his direction, the first missing and thumping the wall with a heavy THUD. The other two tentacles hit their mark, however, the first wrapping around Hunter's right arm, and the other grabbing around his waist.

"No!! L...l...l... let me... g... go!" the boy gasped and panted, struggling helplessly against the tentacles' powerful grip. It was useless though. The slimy, flexing green lengths easily overpowered the young boy and started to drag him back towards the bulb. "No!... dad... dad h...help!" he cried as the entity dragged him closer to itself, wobbling its heavy bulk again. The tentacle on Dr. Bask gradually uncoiled from him, releasing his limp body to let him slump onto the ground next to the huge scaly plant creature. Indeed, this smaller one seemed much more suitable for its needs...

Hunter's arm was swallowed into the bulb's opening first. Those scaly 'lips' felt so slick and warm against his trembling hand. They tightened briefly, contracting around the boy's arm and sloppily pulling up and down over his skin, as if testing his sturdiness. Seemingly satisfied, the goo-coated opening of the bulb relaxed and opened wider again as the writhing boy was pulled in further. "No... h...help..." he whimpered more and made muffled cries as his head and shoulders were swallowed into the slimy bulb. Then his chest, waist, and finally the boy's kicking legs. Hunter's shoes plopped off his feet at the last second, the only things to escape being pulled down into the bulb's enormous belly. The entity writhed in a sensual manner as its near-translucent, scaled sides bulged with the shadowed outline of the boy's body. Finally, most of the tentacles withdrew into the bulb, while two of them continued to twirl and caress the outside of its bloated form as if in satisfaction.

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Hunter opened his eyes slowly, so dizzy... so... hot... His entire body felt like it was soaked with some kind of strange, gooey slime. The boy was sitting in a large puddle of the stuff. It was soaking through his pajamas, dripping along his inner thighs and buttcheeks. He gasped, trying to breathe, but the air around him was so stuffy and musky, making things even worse for the asthmatic boy. He must have blacked out briefly. When his vision cleared up a little, he could see that he was surrounded mostly by slick green plant-flesh. The partially translucent walls of the bulb allowed a bit of green tinted light inside, giving the bulb's belly a bit of a surreal glow to it.

Hunter looked around, terrified... "No..." he said again in his soft voice, even softer now as he was barely able to muster enough of his strength to utter even that single word. He tried to get up so he could attempt climbing out, only to realize that both of his arms were wrapped up in a massive tentacle and held behind his back. He shivered, sweating... this plant monster was eating him, the boy thought... he sniffled, he would never see anyone ever again.

Suddenly, Hunter felt a pair of tentacles worming their way up the legs of his wet pajama bottoms, the wet slimy bulges making a notable impression in the fabric. He huffed a bit, trying to move his legs to squirm away, but the boy was feeling unusually groggy, his legs barely attempting to follow his commands. His asthma also seemed to be calming somehow as the bulb's heavy, warm musk filled his nose and throat and lungs more and more with his steady breathing. The tentacles lazily wormed their way up over the boy's knees, to his thighs, slippery tips teasing along his soft inner thighs and sending a little quivery tickle throughout his tender hips and loins.

Hunter didn't want to giggle... this was much too serious for that. The boy was sure that he would die just like his pet froggy Mr. Hops did recently. He wasn't supposed to be giggling... However, the boy was terribly ticklish. He tried to hold it back, whimpering, clenching his eyes... but those tentacles kept teasing and rubbing along his sensitive inner thighs in a way that made the boy's cute giggles start bubbling out. The entity stopped moving its tentacles momentarily, as if absorbing the reaction of its subject. The boy blushed and stopped his giggles, looking up frightened again. Then those slippery green lengths snaked up higher between his thighs, one of them poking at the underside of the boy's tiny nuts... prodding at the soft small sac and rolling its flesh around a little, testing, then coiling around his little sac and tugging down, stretching... testing more... The other tentacle coiled slowly around Hunter's small boyhood, wrapping it up and tugging at it, seemingly testing it as well. "Ohhh... ohh..." he moaned quietly, not used to anything manipulating his boyparts like this. His arms struggled a little against the tentacle holding them behind him, but that was no use. He had no choice but to sit there, blushing and curling his toes as his still young senses were subjected to the growing stimulation of the tentacles played with his treasures, constantly smearing the thick gooey slime all around him into the soft flesh of his balls and cock.

Hunter's loins were warming to the tentacles' caresses. The strange goo coating the boy's bits seemed to help that process along even further as it was massaged in, gradually causing the boy's soft cock and balls to become more and more supple and flexible. Immature nerves were beginning to fire now along Hunter's crotch, sending little sparks of excitement throughout his hips and buttocks. This wasn't right, the boy thought... no... he wasn't supposed to feel good... "No..." he said quietly while blushing more, spreading his thighs and curling his toes again, helplessly moaning for the entity.

It seemed encouraged by this, writhing and squeezing a little more insistently with those tentacles, quickly getting the boy to sport his first erection. Hunter's small nuts felt a little more floppy now too, all that tugging having stretched his goo-coated sac out a bit.

Hunter panted. His bits were practically buzzing now, tingling with excitement, begging for more attention. He didn't understand this at all, but the boy couldn't help but crave more. Suddenly, he felt something different. The tentacle coiled around his small prick was starting to rub its tip against his small piss-slit. "Ohhh... no... stop..." the boy moaned silently. He couldn't see what was happening, with his pajamas covering his trembling crotch. All he could see was the light bulge of the tentacles moving against the fabric of his pants. What the boy felt, though, was an amazing, prickly painful sensation beginning to throb along his stiff cock as his sensitive slit was gradually spread open by that tentacle. There was a quiet little plopping noise as the tentacle pumped against his slit, spreading the boy's tip more and more, soon getting him big enough for it to wriggle just inside. Hunter clenched his teeth and closed his eyes again, his loins burning as the tentacle twirled inside his slightly bulging tip. That was only the beginning though. Now, the slick tentacle applied more pressure, stretching the boy's small piss slit bigger, getting it to yawn over the length of the tentacle as it gradually writhed a few inches into his jerking boyhood, then a few more.. and a few more, the tentacle coiling upon itself as it forced itself deeper. Hunter's little cock was getting pretty fat... jiggling a bit with each thrust of the tentacle... he blushed harder, moaning again... his cock now bulging quite prominently along its belly. He was misting up about his eyes again, feeling his straining boyhood filled bigger and bigger with more slippery tentacle.

Hunter's body was still not ready for a climax, though his loins were incredibly hot and thrumming with the extreme stimulation. At first, his pangs of pain were as great as any pleasure the boy was feeling, but now the pain was starting to ebb as the fleshy green length continued plunging wetly, bouncing both his slick, shiny boyhood and balls lewdly under his pajamas, eliciting more cute little moans out of him. Very suddenly, the tentacle stopped thrusting, giving the boy a moment to pant and open his eyes a bit, his mind swimming in all these new sensations. It wasn't long though, before the little tentacle began flexing in an almost orgasmic manner... Hunter whimpered and opened his eyes more, the boy's thighs and butt buzzing again eagerly in anticipation. His goo covered balls felt tickly, and his still young prostate was really twitching for the first time. The small tentacle seemed to be attached to a very large fluid sac pressed against the inner wall of the plant, and it suddenly began bloating along its length as it filled out with milky green fluid.

Hunter trembled, gulping a little as the boy watched that bulge going through the tentacle, up along his pants, reaching his cock. As soon as it met with his fattened cocktip, the pressure into the boy's young plumbing increased dramatically. "Ohhh!! Ooohh" he cried out, feeling his cock fattening bigger... bigger... the liquid pressure flowing forcefully through the coiled tentacle and forcing his urethra to yawn impossibly wide. Soon, the milky green fluid reached the tentacle's tip pressed snugly into the base of the boy's cock and it started injecting the fluid inside of him powerfully. He couldn't climax himself, but whatever this was, it was blowing Hunter's mind. He moaned sweetly, his young plumbing expanding with the pumping fluid, growing rapidly bigger, tingling and spasming. He felt a tremendous bulging sensation in places deep within him he never even knew he had. As the pressure grew, the boy's pleasure began reaching a tipping point... He could feel the strange tingly fluid applying pressure on his young prostate and balls... But just before they could be filled as well, the tentacle suddenly stopped injecting the boy. He gasped and whimpered again, the boy's hips trying to thrust involuntarily. He was delirious, shivering and squirming as the large tentacle continued to restrain his arms.

The entity wasn't done... yet... It pulled his arms down, forcing the boy to fall back onto his back, laying on what felt like another massive, wobbly sac. The huge sac cradled his little body like a precious possession, while another pair of larger tentacles slithered up from its sides and coiled around Hunter's legs... "Ohhh..." another cute gasp came forth as the tentacles lifted his legs up and to the sides, aiming his little ass up. He rested his head into the soft, pungent scented sac cradling his body and blushed as yet another large, goo-covered tentacle snaked its way up along the boy's uplifted buttcheeks, gliding into his bottoms and kissing its large, squishy tip against his little pucker.

Hunter didn't know what to think now... he was still a little frightened. He didn't know if he would be eaten at any moment, but all of the boy's resistance was totally ineffective. He blushed harder, feeling the tentacle starting to stretch his pucker with the same slippery, hot insistence as the one that forced its way into his throbbing boyhood. At first, he clenched against that invasion, fighting it instinctively. It was too big... The entity punished the boy for that by yanking on his extremely sensitive balls, getting him to whimper. He relaxed this time, letting it in. The plant's response was just as strong on the other end, rewarding Hunter for giving in. The boy's eyes got a little bit of a dizzy look as the plant slickly massaged his now much more saggy balls, rolling the little aching orbs while working more of its webby goo into their more and more supple flesh. Hunter gave in much more easily next time, soon yearning for the plant to continue manipulating his now slightly more swollen nuts.

The tentacle plunging the boy's ass got much, much thicker than the one's teasing him before. His pucker was getting stretched bigger... bigger, so much bigger as the green length wiggled deep into him, somehow managing to pack nearly a foot of its fat girth into him and giving the boy a bizarre but cute looking belly bulge. Soon, it too was beginning to bloat with milky green fluid, flowing down form a different sac within the plant. "Ohhhh...." The boy cried out again softly, his uplifted legs shivering and hips rolling up to smack his bouncy boy-bits up against the tentacles in front of him while his perky young butt slopped erotically on the big tentacle flexing into his ass. The liquid started pumping into him from the opposite direction of before, getting him to cry out again... again with every pump. He squirmed and blushed again hotly as his tummy started bloating with the plant's seed as the wide tentacle in his anus flexed over and over and over.

With all of the intensity of stimulation wracking Hunter's mind, he didn't look to see what was happening with the smaller tentacle buried into his wide bulging urethra. It was retreating slightly, as the one buried into his butt bounced the boy a bit more, though it did not retract all the way. The slippery tentacle straightened within his still throbbing boyhood, then pushed deeper, kissing its tip into the tightest point just past the base of his cock, causing another sudden twinge of pain as it stretched the boy again even deeper. Something else was starting to make its way up through that tentacle... With the tentacle pumping into his butt keeping him distracted, the boy didn't realize it was coming until he felt something large and somewhat hefty pressing through the tentacle against his leg... "Ohhhh... W... what's... that....??" The boy gasped, unable to move his arms or legs, folded back with butt raised, he couldn't see it. It felt wobbly, ovoid, soft and squishy, but heavy.

"Ahhh... no..." the boy whimpered again... he could feel that big egg-shaped mass pressing against the tip of his already gaping urethra. It's pressure increased, pressing harder... harder... forcing the boy's cocktip to yawn bigger and bigger as it tried to get in. It would never fit! The boy whimpered and bucked his hips a little, but that just helped the goo-coated tentacle in his butt jiggle him up and down on it more and brought more waves of ecstasy through his young body. "Noo..." he said one last time, softer, as his boyhood expanded bigger... bigger... Soon, it was plumped hugely around the wobbly egg-like mass, the sparks of pain combining with the boy's other pleasures to nearly overwhelm his simple mind. The cock bulge pressing up against Hunter's pajamas was quite obscene as the wobbly mass pumped through it to the base, making the boy's cock wobble side to side heavily. At this point, there was another intense stretching process as the heavy ovoid forced the last resistance of the boy's well abused urethra to expand larger and larger, his mind reeling and hips starting to buck again wildly against that insane erotic pressure. "OOHHHH," Hunter moaned, the boy didn't even know what he was doing... it wasn't right... he wasn't supposed to want this... But his insides were growing again, expanding... the growth within him felt like nothing else he had felt in his young life... he wanted more, moaning as he accepted the big ovoid. When that heavy, egg-like mass plopped past the point of no return, it jerked into place along with the boy's prostate, nestling against his much smaller gland, practically smothering it. This was too much for the boy... Hunter squealed and bucked wildly for several seconds as that big ovoid squished between his prostate and his taint, forcing the boy's taint to bulge obscenely, then quickly attaching itself to his body, connecting to his urethra and rapidly intertwining with his nerves. Hunter cried out again softly, blushing and humping a bit unconsciously as he felt all kinds of new sensations thrumming through his system as the jiggly ovoid became an inseparable part of him, like a second but much more potent prostate.

Having planted its 'seed', the tentacle slowly began to pull back from the boy's powerfully throbbing erection. Hunter was still coming down from the strange reverse climax... his body confused... shaking as the boy began to feel the big, heavy alien gland within him pulsing powerfully in tune with the rest of his body. He was a little frightened still, even with how good it felt. He closed his eyes and trembled more as the other tentacle gradually slopped its way out of his gleaming butt. Both the boy's asscheeks and his erect boyhood were coated with a healthy layer of the plant's milky green fluid. Some of the excess of it was drooling thickly out of his cocktip, flowing like a small fountain down over the boy's balls. The other tentacle resumed massaging his nuts again, rubbing the tingly milky fluid into their flesh slowly before working its way up along his cock, smearing it up and down several dozen times with the creamy goo to get its flesh just as loose and supple.

Finally, all the tentacles were retracting from Hunter's slickened form, his pajamas soaked both inside and out with the plant's various fluids, sticking tight against his skin. One tentacle remained at the boy's side, eventually pushing at his back to nudge him up onto his feet. He stumbled a little as he moved off the huge sac, trembling still as the boy stood there looking around, not sure what the plant was going to do to him next...

The entity did nothing at first, seeming to observe its young charge. Then, its remaining tentacle slid along Hunter's butt, brushing his pajama bottoms down a little to expose his ass again, and the lewd bulge of the young boy's taint. The tentacle suddenly started to thrum against his asscheek... At first, Hunter just stood there watching the tentacle nervously. After a few seconds of its thrumming though, he felt something happening within him... "Ohhhh.... OHhhhhh... OHHH" he cried while blushing furiously, the boy's new gland resonating with the tentacle. The pleasure it shot through his trembling system almost brought the boy to his knees. When Hunter's legs did start going wobbly, the tentacle held him up, continuing to resonate. His thoroughly stretched boyhood jerked and stood up fully erect without him or anything else touching it. He could feel the first twitching beginning in his balls, his normal prostate beginning to thrum in tune with the new big gland as well. The boy's young form rocked eagerly, begging for something... some kind of release, but none was to be had yet... The tentacle resonated him about as high as the boy was capable of going at this point, then suddenly calmed, bringing him slowly back down... all the way back down.

Before Hunter could collapse back onto one of those big inner sacs, the entity wrapped a few tentacles around the boy and lifted him slowly up and out of its bulb. It placed his dripping, slickly covered form on the floor in front of it, leaving the boy to his own devices for now.

Hunter suddenly realized that he was back outside... he was safe. The boy blushed some more, looking down at his slight belly swell, unsure about what exactly had just happened to him. He glanced over at his dad then. It seemed like he'd be okay now. The plant seemed docile right now, and he didn't want his dad to find out what he'd done... After a moment, the boy picked up his shoes and glanced back at the plant creature. It looked a little... bigger than before. Hunter shook his head a little, then quickly hurried off to clean himself up a little and stay in his room the rest of the night. On his way out, he hurried past a sign on the door that read, "DRAGON BLOSSOM."