Dirty Plant

Story by TheWatcher223 on SoFurry

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As the only person that knows the diffrence between a common weed and a medicinal herb, your hometown sees you almost as a goddess. However, when a good friend tells you of a odd find near the local pond, you decide to investigate. Only to have your life fliped upside down...

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You signed up for a small local forest walk. It was close to halloween, so the guides had placed little hanging cloth ghosts in the trees and painted some of them with glow in the dark handprints in a deep crimson.

This little attraction wasn't anything special. Heck it was almost considered a local trial of courage. Many of the middle schoolers would be dared by friends or bring their 'girlfriends' (we all know that they only like each other because of 1 thing... money), and many high schoolers would go on the off season to see if the legend of the 'stash' would be around (full of reading material if you know-what-I-mean).

Why you went? You were the town's alchemist. Well, more like a plant knowitall, but you knew some herbal remedies that most of the townsfolk swore by. Hell, most of your male clientele was either the elderly or these trying to catch you, but you knew full well their cheap tactics and knew almost every pickup line in the book.

Anyways, you heard that someone found a strange plant down by the Milk pond, a small patch of wetlands that was famous for its almost miraculous change of colour during the automatic solstice from murky blue to an almost pure, milky white. When this did happen, many held a fertility festival, as many of the crops that would later yield almost double the estimated amount, and farm animals would always be in the mood. But according to some reliable sources, they'd found this strange, almost neon green plant that they believed was the cause of the milky pond.

So gathering all your tools, along with a camera and your botany book, you paid the toll and went straight to the wetlands.

As you hiked through thick weeds and tallgrass, you see the plant. It was a strange bright green, no where near neon, but not close to a normal shade, Almost yellow in hue. It had several tendrils lying in the water, with a small pool of white liquid in the middle of it. Looking around, you see no other plants like it, and your book had nothing on it, so you walk over to it.

Pulling out a vial from your bag, you trip over one of the tendrils and land face first into the plant. You lift yourself out to find that most of the white liquid has either splashed out or has gotten on your face. You attempt to wipe it off your face to find that it is rather sticky, and leaves webs of the substance almost akin to hot mozzarella sticks. Though the little that got into your mouth, which you promptly spat out, was salty and had a peculiar taste to it. You look to the plant to see that it didn't take long for the strange liquid to settle. Or for the plant to fill up again. You find it strange, but you fill the vial with the substance and cork it for later analysis. You also cut the farthest section of one of the tendrils and seal it in a large plastic bag. You get up, set up the camera, and head back with your legs feeling a little wetter than they should be.

Upon reaching your home and work, you place your bag on a small lab table and head upstairs and take a shower. You finally take note of your arousal once you clear yourself of gunk, but it dissipates after your shower, you you assume the amount you hand taken in of the weird substance wasn't substantial to cause anything worse than that.

You walk into the lab and take out the vial and tendril. You notice that the end of the tendril has begun to leak a bit of the same white substance from the pool in the plant. You then take a small sample of the liquid and examine it under a microscope. It has a lot of the same attributes of tree sap, and there are trace amounts of strange cells swimming about. They're unlike bacteria but they seem to behave the same. They look somewhat like sperm, but the cell has spikey bits, and is almost completely opaque.

The tendril, aside from looking like a dick, is a large hollow tube which ends at a small slit which is easily opened wide. Looking at the video feed, you notice a small bird land at the edge of the pool, only to be swallowed by the plant via a thick folded membrane around the pool. The pool opens back up to let the bird out only to have it wadle out and fall into the nearby water, looking as if it was pregnant.

You then turn to your wall of rats! The changes were divided in half, one side female, and the other male. You take one of each and place them into a small testing area. You then dab some of the liquid onto some rat food, and offered it to the rats.

The male began to hiss at it, and sort of bat at it before looking for an escape. You manage to make it eat the food, only to find it puke it out later. You also attempted to mix it into water but it wouldn't dissolve.

The female, however, instantly ran over to your hand as you began to set it down. She ate it. But no effects could be seen immediately. Though after an hour you could smell a strange odor that the male nearby would smell, as it tried desperately to get over to her. After half an hour the males at the wall began to claw at the doors. Two hours go by, and you've noted changes akin to a rat's first stage of pregnancy, without the pregnancy. The rat then died an hour later and it's stomach had quickly doubled in size. Upon cutting her open, you find a strange green mush growing in the stomach. It was the same hue as the plant, and upon cutting it open you found the same liquid, through clear and without the strange bacteria.

You notice the male nearby still trying to get to the corpse, though the ones at the wall has stopped trying a while ago. You place the corpse, after stitching up the cut you made, into his pen, where it proceeded to mate with it. For hours on end. It soon died, likely of exhaustion and dehydration as it never breaks for a second even after offering clean water in the middle of the session.

You then decided to try something different. After placing the 2 corpses and the strange mass into the incinerator (it was just a small box with holes in the bottom hooked up to a blowtorch, which proved effective in most cases), you grabbed another female and injected a sample of the liquid into her sex. After the same time period, she died and inside you find a seed the size of one from a sunflower but puffed up. You looked it over and then decided to plant it in a nearby pot under a light and auto waterer. You then went up to bed and slept rather peacefully.

You wake, mind a little fuzzy. You pull the covers off to find that you'd somehow managed to kick off everything below your waist. Your shirt has two wet spots, and you wonder if the small amount you merely tasted was what caused this.

You put on a knee length skirt and your signature lab coat. You walk down the stairs and look at your pot, you see the beginnings of a similar dish, but wilted. You then find the tendril sample completely wilted, and your vial only 1/8th full with a brown film over it, which you found odd as it was still mostly full when you went to bed. You open it and manage to pour out what you had left, as the middle of the film wasn't strong enough to keep the liquid in after a few good shakes. You try to clean the gunk from the sides, but it wouldn't budge, so you opted for just trashing the vial.

You then look at what you have left. You soon feel light headed and you nearly fall over, using a sturdy chair and the table to keep you up. You feel an urge to masurbate, as you soon feel liquid drip down your legs. You throw the rest of the liquid in the trash and toss out the plant.

-ONE YEAR LATER-

The solstice festival was close Though you had deleted the research, you still had bouts of, for a lack of a better term, heat. Sometimes you need to be out of commision for a week, other times it's only for a brief second. But other than that it's been manageable. However, tonight it wasn't just heat. There was this nagging. This insane voice babbling orders.

You need it. What was it? Is it the... You shudder at the thought. You head upstairs and lay in bed. The voices stopped, but the heat persists. You lied in bed till the growing heat forced you into nudity. Soon the growing wet spot covered half of the bed. You opened your bedside drawer and pulled out the biggest toy you had. It easily slid into you, but offered no satisfaction. The heat just grew.

You know where satisfaction is. No. You refused. But there's still the risk of staying like this. You decide to go downstairs and see if there's any work you could possibly. You look over to the counter up front. You see a small vial full of a white liquid on your lab table. The cork has a small tag on it.

"Got ya some of that liquid from the plant. Sorry it took so long, but it's hard to get that far without looking odd." Shit. You almost lunge at the vial. Before the liquid was just a scientific oddity, now it's as precious as a holy grail. You nearly rip the cork off and pour it into your fingers. It had a smell you never realized existed before. Sitting down, you spread your legs as wide as you can. You use your off hand to spread your cunt open and the other to feed the substance in.

You cum almost instantly, the orgasm lasting well over a minute. You soon begin rubbing it all over yourself. You feel your tits swell, and your cunt nearly explode in cum. You'd already used up half of the bottle. You decide to drink the rest of it, the taste alone bringing you to the edge.

That's when you snap out of it. Your breasts swelled from C to DD. Your nipples have grown to half an inch in length. They seem to constantly secrete the same strange liquid. you lift one boob up and begin to suckle on it. The flavor intoxicating. Your breasts soon begin to swell again. Growing as large as your head. Saidly that's where it seems to stop.

You take a vial and hold it up to your other nipple, which is now 2 inches. It easily fills the vial to the brim. You use your legs to lift your rear into the air and shove the vial into your cunt, allowing it to pour in. You can feel your sensitivity increase, as you soon dry humping the vial. However the sensitivity is useless.

You know where it is... You pull the bottle out and let your boob drop. You walk upstairs and grab a small clip on vibrator. This is when you notice your clit grew an inch, easily sticking out from your cunt. You tape the vibrator on and push the start button. The sensation keeps you at bay, but not for very long.

You look into your wardrobe. The feeling that it's going to be the last time is strong, but you don't have time for choosing your best attire for your disappearance. You go for a band tee when you notice a small package at the corner. You reach for that and notice a similar tag on the box.

"See you there." That's all it says. You find an elastic belt and some clip on overalls. Your mind, still fuzzy from the session downstairs decides to opt for this outfit. You stretch the elastic band around your waist and use the overall straps to cover your nipples, their rigidness shows through them, but the amount you care is small. You exit your shop and go directly to the plant.

As you cross through the village, you notice no one's around. Until you find one drunkard stumbling home. He gives you a look, smiles, then reaches into his sweat pants and pulls out his dick and balls. Surprisingly, through intoxication, he's able to hold an erection. He gives you a look. You walk over, cradle his crotch, then walk off. You felt like doing it with him, but your gut just tells you you need to get there before the night ends.

You finally reach the gate. One guy stands guard keeping people from going in before the festival starts. But luckily for you he's asleep. You hop over the gate and continue on your way. The gravel path seemingly doing nothing to your bare feet.

You finally reach the spot. There you find a figure shrouded in shadows. The plant is nowhere to be seen. You look to him, distress filling you. You hear a deep chuckle. He walks forward, he wears some thick leather clothing, with it covering everywhere but his crotch. He's flaccid.

"Looking for that plant? Then you'll do as I say." You look to him, rage filling your eyes. Why should you work for a stupid plant. But you lower your guard.

"What is it you want me to do?"

"Put this on." He hands you a collar. You would protest but there's no point. He has what you want, no NEED. You put on the collar. He walks around you and makes sure it's on properly and clips on a small tracking chip onto the leash clip.

He then walks forward and moves a panel of fake grass to reveal a small metal platform. You move over to it and it begins to move down. He covers up the hole and your left in the dark...