Tuesday, July 15, 2014

Allure Une

I've heard rumors from the local folk that there was this haunted forest nearby that contained a special flowery nectar. Many adventurers have had mixed luck in obtaining the golden nectar, so why cant I? A little investigation and spying goes a long way. Being a somewhat famous thief and the fact that the nectar was worth in some circles, it's weight in gold pieces. I had to get my hands on it.  Haunted forest or not, I packed my things and went in there by myself.

Bad idea. It should have been a two or three man job, with at least with one magician. I should have prepared. But I was greedy and I didn't want to share. After a day or two of tracking and wandering I was sure I was getting closer to my prize. I started to see some fairies. These guys were the key to finding that nectar. I redoubled my efforts. The path to the purple flowers was getting closer, and the perils harder. I faced off against fierce animals and other magical things. This haunted forest sure has it's tricks. It was getting harder to traverse the forest. The shrubs around me were sharp and my clothes were getting shredded by them. All the while, those fairies were getting more and more aggressive. They would flutter around me trying to distract me. Some would start throwing things. I would flick them away. But they were getting more organized. They started hitting me with their fairy dust. It had a heavy pollen-like smell. I sneezed a couple of times and my eyes got watery. But I kept on. My goal was just ahead of me. I wasn't going to let them stop me. But those fairies were smart. They had a plan all along...

I had those purple flowers in my sight, there was actually a lot of them in a flower bed. But whatever was in that fairy dust started slowing me down. My body was getting stiff. I lost my satchel. I dropped my dagger. I struggled with each step, my body wouldn't respond. I was so close, yet so far. I was now a human statue in the seemingly soft soil. My prize within arms reach. But unable to do anything. I gave up. I was at the mercy of the haunted forest. Even though I couldn't move, I at least could see around me... I could see them darting around. A few were landing on me. Some got close to me. I saw them fluttering by and mocking me, still throwing that pollen on me. It wasn't good. The little green fairies were up to something. I glanced over at the purple flowers. They were swarming all over them. They were shaking the flowers and collecting something. The fairies were coming towards me with some cupped leaves. In those leaves was the famed nectar I was looking for.

Soon I was surrounded by the whole lot of them. The fairies were swarming around me, I was a helpless captive. The nectar they threw on me was warm and sticky. The gummy substance started seeping into my skin. There was a few of them holding some sharp thorns. They were tearing off what was left of my clothes. I was left naked. With time and patience, the fairies also tore my shoes off of me. They would then poke and cut me, and they were making sure the nectar went into my wounds. My legs were bleeding from all the little cuts on me. In the meanwhile, other fairies were rubbing the nectar all over my body with their little hands. Some of the fairies were pulling open my mouth while others started pouring nectar down my throat. A couple of them even landed on my dick and pulled my foreskin back and they would rub more nectar on my cockhead. It burned at first but then felt good. Anywhere there was a hole in me, they found a way to get that nectar in there.

Soon it became routine. I don't know how many days passed by. I felt myself waste away little by little. But I never really felt hungry. Being stuck there, all I could do is stand there under the warm sun, the fairies would come and go as they please. While getting more nectar from the flowers and coating me with it. I don't know when, but I realized that I did gain a little bit of mobility back. A twitch here and a throb there. But I was still stuck in place. I could feel other parts of my body now. But it felt wrong. I was small and androgynous.  My toes somehow seemed really long, I could feel the ground? I excitedly shifted my torso and bent as close as I could to see my legs. The fairies were fluttering out of my way... I looked down on my body in horror. My dick was almost gone! I had a little drippy nub. I tried searching for my balls, but they were missing as well. All that was left was a green, shriveled little sack. I pulled on it, and it flopped back into place. I felt nothing. I grunted in anger. I glanced farther down to see what other changes there were... I was shocked by what happened. My legs were fat and swollen. Somehow they were fused almost to my knees! At the base of what was left of my legs, it was itchy and rough. I could see some green and purple colors just below my cracking, peeling skin. I tried wiggling my toes again, only to sense them in the soft soil. I had a bad feeling. I'm breathing heavily. I don't think I'm human anymore. I shed a sad tear out only to have a fairy lick it as it rolled down my cheek. I close my eyes and go to sleep in fear.

I woke up some days later. The fairies have finally stopped slathering me with the nectar. I inspect other parts of my body. My face is smaller and smoother. I began seeing patches of light green all over my body. I feel like I have longer hair on my head and thinner eyebrows. I saw no body hair anywhere else on me.. As my slender, green tipped fingers go through my hair. I feel a lump right above my ear. It feels funny, a little squishy. I poke it a little and it hurts. I'm scared. I sigh and try not to think about it too much. With nothing else to do, it's time to inspect the other changes in me. I move my hands toward my butt. It definitely feels very soft and cushy. I feel my smooth stomach and some soft, girly curves on my body. One thing that started to scare me was a strange jiggle as I moved around. My hands go towards my chest... They're small but they're definitely breasts. It looks so wrong on me. I could see green veins on my breasts under my pale skin. I've had enough! I have to fight this! I am a man....I am angry at the soft flesh on my chest; and thinking I could just tear them off, I give my nipples a good pull. A shocking, pleasurable pain goes all throughout my body! From the bump on my head to what's left of my legs. It jolts my body. My mouth opens, and I let out a sharp piercing sound! No human can make that noise. To make matters worse, My chest started to leak. I could see some yellow fluid dribble out of my nipples. It attracts the fairies to me, but I try to swat them away. My whole body begins to shudder and I feel very tired all of a sudden. I find a way to curl into myself. I could feel my breasts rubbing up onto what's left of my knees. Yellow dribble keeps coming out of me. It coats my stumpy legs. I cover my face with my hands. I close my eyes and sleep.

I wasn't sure how long I slept, but when my drowsy eyes finally opened. There was soft red hairs covering my face. I shifted my head a little and my hair fell to the side. I didn't see any sunlight. I saw a purple dome surrounding me. As the rest of me was waking up, I hear some strange rustling all over. I realized that in the time I was sleeping, my body went through some further changes. I could tell that my body was completely green now. My roots were deep in the soil and I could feel my neighbors, the trees. I could sense the purple flower garden calling for me. It's almost like they're happily singing my arrival. That purple dome is an extension of me. I'm in a pod. I decide to open myself. As I start moving my arms and shifting my hips, my purple dome starts to unravel. There's a satisfying slurping sound as my petals shift and come apart. I stand up. I look around and see there's still a few fairies nearby. My eyes are now open to new things all around me. I sense things that no human could. As I try to figure out my new role in life, There's a sharp pain on my head. Right where that bump was. It certainly wasn't a bump anymore, it was a bud. I felt a little tearing on my scalp. It hurt. Something was trying to come out of me. I forget about everything around me as well as my new complete body. I know I have to bloom. It will make the pain go away. So I take a deep breath, and push. I ran my fingers through my hair to try to clear some space for the bud to open. Finally after some exhausting pushes, the bud on my scalp bursts open. Purple petals open up out of my head. It's my flower! A fragrant smell wafts through the clearing in the forest. I am proud. A feeling of peace surrounds me. Somehow this feels right. I am now a beautiful plant. This is meant to be. I lean back and fall on my huge leaves and petals. I decide to take a nap.

Eventually, the warm sunlight wakes me up. It feels so good! I look up into the sky and I stretch my arms out above me. When I look down, I finally get to see my fully formed woman's body. If I were still human, it would have freaked me out. But I smile. I see beautiful curves and I see some magnificent breasts on me. They are huge, soft and green. I playfully start grabbing them. They feel so good and sensitive. I cant believe I wanted to tear them off! As I was playing with my nipples, I feel a throb in my belly. I immediately look down on my crotch. I have a pussy. A fully formed green pussy. It was itching for attention. My hands went down to play with my hungry pussy. Each thrust my fingers did in there would send a furious rush all over my body. My breasts were in pain as well. It's like they were jealous and wanted more attention. While my body was awash in pleasure, I was trying to figure out how to please all my erogenous zones. I didn't want to stop touching my pussy. I only had two hands. I was getting angry. Suddenly, there was something moving down by what would have been my legs. It started with a little push, and then some popping. I winced in pain for a second. Vines were coming out of me! They started to slither up to me. I could control them. Naturally, I willed those vines to move onto my breasts. While I was furiously slicking away at my pussy, my vines were massaging my heavy breasts. Also for fun I sent a vine down into my ass. It hurt when it pushed into me, but I found a way in. I was pleasuring myself. My body was in a sexual rhythm and I dared not stop. Each push, tug and pull seemed to make my body more heavy. My breasts were filling up with something. My pussy was leaking. My hands went to my breasts and my tentacly vines gave them a good squeeze. My own golden nectar was oozing out of my engorged nipples! My other hand dug into my pussy, and it pulled out even more nectar as well. I screamed in orgasmal excitement. The fairies once again swarmed me. They would carefully collect the fluids coming out of me. Their little hands scooping up my nectar. Like bees they would taste it and take it away to some place. I was in bliss and I didn't care. I now lived my existence masturbating and feeling good. In the meanwhile, the fairies would harvest and protect me.

As the years pass by. The forest gets bigger and I sense more of my sisters. They were human once. The fairies have been busy. I learned to read the fairies movements and their customs. While they're fiercely protective of their crops (me), they occasionally let a few humans into my clearing. The fairies do let me have a little fun. I enjoy the company of man every now and then. The adventurers think they are smart. I hide inside my pod and when I emerge, I act all innocent around them. I spray them with my pollen. It's like an aphrodisiac to them . Like all men, their curiosity and horniness gets the best of them. I let them play with my body. They think they have control. They enjoy it when their dicks go into my sticky pussy. But my pollen eventually slows them down. I have too much fun ensnaring them and playing with them before they perish. I take pity on a few of them. I steal their seed and let them go. A few of them manage to escape back to human lands, but others become dazed and lost. They get captured by the fairies. They soon become my new sisters.

Decades pass by and I have grown into a magnificent queen. I gained the ability to escape from my roots. I can move where my heart desires. I learned the fairies language and they are loyal to me. I have absorbed powerful magics from the forest. It was calling for a leader, and it molded me into one. I visit and explore where all of my sisters are. I now rule over all creatures in the forest. Any man that ventures into my queendom is mine to play with. By taking a man's seed I learned to birth my own children from my womb. Not to mention the ones that are grown by the earth. Each one is a powerful warrior. The humans complain and attack my dominion; but they know better than to go to war with the forest. But we must prepare, for the humans are smart and crafty. They are capable of everything. I should know. I was one of them so many years ago.

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  1. This one started as a caption, but got longer and longer. It's now a short story. I think I did okay. I went back and proofread a few things and replace some words. This one is going to another website. If you came from there, thanks for reading and checking out the picture!

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