The Cabin Ch. 01

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She had no idea how much time had passed. The sun was only just beginning to lower in the distance, and yet the plant was only just beginning to run low. The balls had shrunk a great deal, each only as big as a basketball, while the bulges racing into her overinflated body had also decreased in size, the ones pulsing into her womb no bigger than tennis balls while the ones from the vines were barely ping pong balls. Blair was still conscious and had witnessed her inflation, growing from a quintuplets pregnancy to octuplets, but that was only in the first five minutes. Somehow, the plant testicles were able to hold more than they showed, as her torso was easily five times her entire body.

Blair was still cumming every release of the strange liquid. Her breasts had reached the size of her normal body, still plugged by the vines inside her nipples. Her skin had no stretch marks, though the skin was shiny from how stretched it was, even so her flesh was smooth. Several minutes passed and the plant seemed to run dry, the vines setting her down onto the ground even though the cock remained rock hard in her cunt. She was laid down on the petals, something she had paid absolutely no mind to, and only the realised they had grown immensely. Each one was three times the size of her former body. No longer cumming every second, Blair was able to think ever so slightly, as she wondered why they would grow so much.

As if in response to her unspoken question, the petals began to move. They rose up, moving to curl around the plant as before, except Blair was currently impaled on all three feet of it, still they did what was needed. Blair quickly thought of a Venus fly trap, her sensible mind returning and making her struggle, however the vine suddenly retracted from her ass and urethra, retraining the thickness they had gained during the plants orgasm, and began to wrap around her, leaving her breasts, stomach, ass and crotch free, however her arms were bound to her sides and her eyes were forced to darkness, just as the petals finally closed around her. With the darkness came exhaustion, causing her to fall asleep despite her situation.

Inside the petals the plants cock plugging her began to shrink. It soon returned to its original state, opening the flood gates for the almost, glowing amber fluid to gush forth. The petals had created a water tight seal, preventing any from escaping, causing it to rise up until it covered all of Blair's body, head and all. The fluid packed into her bladder, anus and stomach didn't escape, the vines having moved to plug them, simultaneously supplying her lungs with oxygen and preventing any fluid from flooding her lungs. With her stomach greatly reduced in size, the vines moved Blair into a ball, letting the petals shrink down to better cover her. It wasn't until several hours had passed that she was released.

Blair groaned and turned to her side. She didn't want to wake up, her body feeling tired and more than a little warm, however the sunlight streaming into her room refused to let her go back to sleep. She sat up and yawned, pulling the sheets off of her and getting out of bed. As she walked to her bathroom, Blair felt different, almost like there was a weight on her body, yet it didn't bother her. She sat down and did her business before doing her teeth. She didn't look up from her hands as she grabbed her brush and toothpaste, only raising her gaze to the mirror when she began. Yep, she thought, still just same old me. Blair sighed in disappointment, though she was unsure why she expected herself to look different.

It wasn't until she walked into her kitchen that she remembered yesterday. Suddenly wide awake and horrified, Blair rushed back to her bathroom and stared at herself. She looked for any sign of a change to her face, body or even her mind, but everything seemed normal. She could think clearly, her body didn't look any different, except for that it felt tired, and her face was as it always had been. Blair sighed in relief and shook her head, thinking it had all been a dream, an extremely vivid dream. Deciding it had been just that, she continued with her morning and made herself breakfast, before packing up to once again search for the flower. There's no way that was real, she thought.

A couple of hours later, Blair found her markings. She pressed past the vines, something she did with no small amount of apprehension, and walked into the clearing. As with her dream, she spied the plant, the petals open as it bathed in the sunlight, however she also saw a camera, the same one she had bought with her. Blair could hardly stop her body from shaking, the thoughts of her 'dream' coming back and making her shudder, though she couldn't tell if it was in revulsion or residual pleasure. She shook her head, if it had been real then the camera would have recorded it.

Despite her certainty that it had all been a dream, Blair kept her gaze on the plant as she went to the camera. She saw it was off, but still retained a large amount of battery power, further supporting her notion yesterday was a dream and that she had simply found the plant, set up the camera for a bit and left. She found the most recent recording and started it up. Blair watched herself, as she explained about the plant, naming it the Blair Robus. She was about to stop the recording when she saw it; the vines moving towards her.

As before, Blair failed to notice them. The vines sensed her presence and made a move towards her taking even greater care, due to both their increased size, each one half as thick as a pencil, and the fact that they knew Blair would be weary of them. This proved unneeded however, as Blair's attention was focused solely on the footage. She watched as she was captured by the vines, stripped then teased to orgasm. Her crotch felt hot, the recording actually turning her on despite the fact that she knew better. Blair tore her eyes from herself to see the plant growing, her mind recalling the events as clearly as the HD recording played them. She couldn't help herself as she reached down into her shorts.

The real vines had reached her now. They were bolder this time, their strength having increased with their size, and didn't wait very long before coiling tightly around her ankles. Blair was about to scream but a tendril whipped around her face, muffling the scream as she was lifted into the air once more. Blair struggled, but was soon spread eagled once again, her arms useless against the vines as they once more stripped her of her clothes. She continued to pull in desperation, but the vines refused to give even an inch. As before, they began to secrete an oily substance, increasing Blair's sensitive and bringing her desire to the surface as she moaned despite herself. I'm going to get fucked again, she thought, unconsciously grinning at the prospect.

She turned her head to see the plant. It had also grown, now appearing three and a half feet in length, though the thickness had only marginally increased, amber fluid leaked from the tip as before. Blair could feel her pussy dripping now, her desire only increasing despite knowing what was to come. The vines continued to coat her in their secretions, bringing her arousal to greater heights with every movement. She was swaying her hips now, unconsciously trying to tempt the vines, something they reacted to with bravado. A dozen of them penetrated her in a single thrust, once again squirming around inside her.

The events continued to play out as they had yesterday. Blair came over and over again, her mind and body no longer willing to fight back, as she was placed over the cock. In a corner of her mind, Blair knew they had done something to her before and again today, something that made her want what everything that happened, and yet she could only urge them on. They moved far quicker than before, the foothold they had gained yesterday making her as crazed as before. They let her drop onto the cock, making her cry out her orgasm to the world.

She was pulled on and off the botanical wonder. Each time she came it only became better, the orgasm mounting atop one another. All the while she begged the vines to fuck her ass again, to take her every way they could, to give her all they were able to. They did just that, stuffing her ass, bladder and throat with a dozen vines each, the number increasing as the act continued. As she was fucked well and truly, Blair noticed something different to yesterday; the vines had stopped adding to the ones in her other holes already, despite there being at least six remaining. A flash to yesterday made her realise what they were going to do, bringing Blair to another climax just from the thought alone.

The six remaining tendrils split into two groups, each one situated at her nipple. They teased at them, making sure they were as erect as they could be, before one on each side plunged into her breast, making her cry out in agony while simultaneously cumming yet again. Another pair plunged into her, bringing the pain to another level, almost to the point where it overpowered her pleasure, but a powerful pull downwards sent bliss racing through her every cell. The third and final pair entered her tits, all three pairs now trying to force as much of their seemingly, limitless lengths into her breasts. Blair couldn't feel the pain anymore, her entire now feeling like one giant erogenous zone.

As with yesterday, she noticed the twin orbs that were the plants balls. They were far, far bigger than before, easily as big as an elephant and then some. Blair was pulled down completely, kept there even as she tried to move her hips against the plant. She watched as before as bulges raced along the veins of the plant, the bulges as big as basketballs, promptly followed by the vines as they sent cantaloupe sized balls towards her. Blair waited with baited breath as the first of many unleashed itself inside her overstretched womb, inflating in a single go. As pleasure all but decimated Blair's mind, she looked to the sky, seeing the sun hanging high. It was noon when the orgasm started.

Like before, her torso inflated rapidly. Her stomach already exceeded the size of the plants balls combined, and yet they were still releasing more, granted at a slower pace. Blair's breasts had kept pace, each one twice as big as Blair's normal body was. Once the orgasm ended, the petals once more closed around her. Blair fell asleep once more, but this time she felt no fear, smiling as she slept. The vines thickened, each one as big around as a grown man's thumb, while new, almost invisible vines spawned from the petals themselves, these ones penetrating Blair's very pores. When the plant was done, the vines cleaned and carried her back to her cabin, even tucking her into bed.

Blair continued to go to the plant. After the second time she retained full memory of the event and, despite her horror, she couldn't deny the impossible ecstasy it gave her. Just a quick thought was all it took for her pussy to become drenched and her body to begin yearning once more. As she continued to let herself be taken, now actively assisting as she walked to the plant and even sucked on it until it grew too big, at which point she let the vines take over. Blair noticed herself growing, actually growing.

Every morning she would look at herself in the mirror. It had been four days since she had started getting the best treatment of her entire life, and something was clearly happening to her besides that. Blair could actually a slight rise to her chest where her breasts were, likewise her butt actually felt soft. She also felt taller, though only slightly. This fuelled her desire to keep seeing the plant. She could care less if it was messing with her body and mind. Though she wasn't the only one growing.

With each visit the plant and vines grew, not only that but new vines seemed to grow as well. The tendrils were now as thick as three of her fingers put together, while the stamen, or rather cock as she thought it to be, was easily five and a half feet tall and as big around as her entire body. Despite this her holes must have become extremely stretchy, since she could take everything the plant gave and still want more. Blair wasn't sure if it was the fluid she was bathed every night, something she had managed to stay awake and see, until exhaustion got the better of her, or if the oil the vines made assisted in some way. No matter the cause, Blair was in her own personal heaven.

Three weeks after she started, Blair had changed considerably. She was at least three inches taller, while her breasts were now C cups, capped with nipples disproportionately long and thick, while her waist remained trim and fit, her hips had actual flare to them, while her ass was becoming a better and better cushion. Blair no longer wore clothes, since none of her's fit her and she had no need, since no one lived within five miles of the cabin, and no one, except her parents, knew where she was. Her libido had also increased, to the point where simply brushing her teeth was impossible without masturbating. The walk to the plant was always done with both of her hands at her breasts or crotch.

As time had passed, Blair had grown much stronger as well. She no longer passed out so quickly when the petals closed around, letting her bask in the warm plant cum, and even feel the vines drying her off. She knew they could carry her to and from the plant, but Blair liked the walk, feeling the air on her body and the ground on her feet. She had found her skin to be a great deal tougher now as well, having stepped on a jagged stone without looking and finding it couldn't pierce her skin. Despite this her flesh was as soft as ever, if not softer.

Then it came, the last week of her summer vacation. Blair had placed a order for a lot of new clothes to be delivered to her, several of which were too big for her, but were done in case she grew even more. In the two months since she had come to the cabin, and started fucking an unnaturally amazing plant, Blair had blossomed into a woman pornstars would be envious of. She was preparing to go see her plant, she knew it was her's as it had told her, or at least, in a sense it had. She had found she could... feel its thoughts and feelings, but only to a certain level.

She looked at herself in the mirror almost laughing when she thought of how she had looked before. Blair now sported thick eye lashes that framed her oak green eyes perfectly, her cheeks were smooth and soft, her skin without any form of blemish. Her lips were perfect as well, having changed from thin and uninviting, to full, pouting ruby red lips. They were naturally glossy now, despite the fact that Blair wore absolutely no make up. Her hair had changed as well, having become a strange green colour, though her eyebrows weren't the same. The straight waves fell to her new, shapely rear.

Blair had grown to six feet tall, possibly six foot one. Her legs had grown long and luscious, her meaty thighs toned and enticing. She no longer had any body hair either, her crotch, arms and legs completely free of any sign of it. Blair looked down at herself in the mirror, noting the beginnings of the six pack her stomach sported, though it was greatly overshadowed by her breasts, her delightful, wondrous breasts. They were each as big as her head and sat high on her chest, sagging just enough to dissuade the notion that they were implants. They were capped with proportionate areola and nipples, though they were thicker than normal, essentially designed for the vines to penetrate. Her waist had not changed much, it was ever so slightly thinner but that was all.

Her hips had no looked perfectly designed to give birth. Her ass was the best cushion she could ever ask for, the flesh was toned, but yielded to the touch to the point one might think of jelly, especially since it bounced like the dessert. Aside from that, Blair was physically stronger than any human she knew, having broken a her door off its hinges just a couple of days ago on accident. She was also extremely agile, even dodging a bee that came flying at her when it was only an inch away from her. Her eyesight was much improved as well, able to see very well in darkness, though she still needed some form of light to see perfectly. Her mind was different too, though it wasn't necessarily smarter, however she could think clearly even when she was cumming without end.

The plant was massive now. While the cock and vines had ceased growing, though new vines were added everyday, the phallus was almost twice as big as Blair was, while the vines were as thick around as both of her fists together. Even before it grew erect, the stamen was over two feet tall now and the petals had grown along side it. She was kept inside them a lot longer lately, she thought, not that she was complaining. The plant hadn't told her anything was amiss, so she simply assumed it was needed for further growth. With her teeth brushed, her breath still suffering the curse of the morning, though she hoped the plant was going to change that soon.

She all but skipped from the cabin. As she made her way to the clearing, several vines met her, essentially holding her hand like they were lovers, which they were even if it wasn't anywhere near traditional. When she spied the clearing, Blair crouched down and leapt up into the air, using her superhuman strength to do so, landing in the clearing almost directly in front of the plant. As the petals unfurled, revealing the source of her every desire, she knelt down before it. Her hands reached out and took hold of the soft stamen, feeling it already beginning to grow harder in her hands, exactly like a real phallus. The tip began to spew the amber fluid Blair had grown to adore.

She opened her mouth wide and took the head inside her hungering maw. The fluid rushed over her taste buds, washing away the mint of her toothpaste and replacing it with an overwhelming sweetness, the aftertaste ever so slightly salty but delicious nonetheless. She began to pump the growing length with her hands, forcing more of the amber into her mouth and down her throat as she swallowed rapidly in an effort to keep up, doing so until it finally grew beyond her comfortable reach. Blair was certain she could take it into her throat if she so wanted, however the plant seemed unwilling to do so, insisting that the cock only penetrate her pussy. She wouldn't argue.

Blair moaned as the vines wrapped around her. They didn't need to restrain her, simply lift her, as such they were able to coil around her chest, sliding between her breasts while holding them together. It still made her giddy to think that she could now give boob jobs, though she was much more partial to a nipple fuck. No sooner had she finished the thought, than two vines suddenly thrust themselves into her tits, even as her pussy was pulled down onto the still growing cock. She reached down with her vine covered arms and spread her lips apart, granting full access to her urethra, but the vines didn't seem interested. Blair furrowed her brow in confusion but shrugged and spread her ass instead.

They didn't respond to that either. She was about to ask what was wrong, when she got the feeling they only wanted her cunt. Blair was apprehensive, understandably so, since her cunt was already stretching immensely around the stamen, and she had never tried to fit anything more into it during their sessions, however they felt calm about it. She smiled and spread her legs as far apart as she could, the vines immediately swarming on the taut entrance. Blair's eyes went wide as, one after the other, they forced themselves into her pussy. The orgasms was stronger than she had ever experienced.

Her head lolled back, supported by several smaller vines. Her mouth hung open as her eyes rolled into her head, drool running down her chin and onto her bulging stomach. Blair was barely able to think, her thoughts consumed by her overwhelming desire for more, even as the thirteenth vine stuffed itself into her vagina. The thinner ones picked up their elders slack, as they penetrated her ass and bladder, adding more to her tits, even so the pleasure they generated went almost unnoticed in the face of the sensations radiating from her cunt. Her bliss was so strong she almost missed it as the cock reached its full glory, stretching her flesh like a condom around ten feet of turgid plant dick. As she looked upon her stomach she could see the vines squirming within her.