The dry leaves crackled beneath Alexis’ feet like the raging fire which burned in her heart. The branches from the huge willows hung down and brushed lightly across her rosy cheeks, sending shivers of emotion through her tense body. As the day grew older, her desires began to well up with increased ferocity - her mind began to drift. Then, she felt a tug at her leg. Glancing down, Alexis saw that the root of a large oak had wrapped itself around her calf and was working its way up her thigh! She struggled, briefly, in a vain attempt to get away as another root lashed out and coiled firmly, yet painlessly, around her arm. Alexis fought briefly, but was no match for the strength of the hundred year old oak that had seemingly come to life. It brought her to the ground and dragged her writhing body toward a large leafed bush, the likes of which she had never seen before. She wanted to scream, but the wind whipped lightly through the bush and it seemed to be whispering to her. "Shhhhhhhh," breathed the bush softly. A soft leaf, the size of a large piece of paper reached out for her waist. It worked its way up under her loose T-Shirt and slowly, delicately moved its way upward toward her heaving breast. The leave, like a large hand, cupped her breast and applied gentle pressure as Alexis began to feel her nipples stiffen with pleasure. Several prickly branches latched onto her shirt and pulled, tearing it cleanly away from her quivering body. The rip was deafeningly loud as Alexis began to whimper and the huge leaf increased its pressure on her breasts. Then, the flowers came into play. They were bright red and round. They seemed to have little mouths in the center, pursed as if these mouths were giving a passionate kiss. One of the blossoms stuck a little tonguelike thing out at her as the flowers moved down and began lightly kissing her neck. Alexis could hardly take it! The kissing blossoms began nibbling at her sensitive earlobes, sending shivers all up and down her spine. Several of the flowers broke rank and worked their way down her body kissing and licking every quivering inch of her exposed flesh. The prickly branches, now free of the torn shirt, began work on the buttons which held her Jeans tightly around her now lightly gyrating hips. As the buttons opened one by one, the biggest flower Alexis had ever seen began to descend on her. Instead of a mouth in the flower's center, this one had what could only be described as a large phalus - and the phalus had tiny mouths all over it's 14 inch length. Her eyes grew wide as the prickly branches pulled her jeans off of her and the huge flower-cock brushed lightly along her inner thigh, a thousand mouths lightly biting and sucking her tender flesh. The sensation was incredible as the large mouths kept licking away at her upper body, and the flower-cock worked its way slowly up and down her legs, always just missing her throbbing wet pussy. The light whimpers had grown to full fledged moans. This Plant-Thing had taken her. Any resistance she had given earlier had given way to a frenzied writhing that pleaded for more... More... More. The flower-cock plunged itself full length into her womanhood. The sheer size of this thing was enough to drive her to the brink of utter ecstasy, but the addition of the thousands of tiny mouths kissing and nibbling at her insides pushed her over the edge instantly. She screamed out loud and thrust her hips toward the sky, taking in every last inch of the huge flower-cock. Then, Alexis blacked out. It was simply more than she could take. She woke up along the trail she had been on, fully clothed. She thought that it must have been a dream, but she brushed that thought away almost immediately. There was simply no way in hell that a dream could leave anyone feeling THAT satisfied!

Chapter Two:

The Seed Alexis had not been back to the Forest for two weeks. She had left there feeling fully satisfied, and had not even felt the urge for sex in all that time. It was odd. Normally, sex was almost a preoccupation for her, but lately, the desire was gone. That Bush-Thing had done a wonderful job, but now it seemed that her sexual desire might be gone forever. Then, Peter stopped by. He lived up the street and checked in on Alexis on occasion to make sure that she was okay while living alone in her big farmhouse. She answered the door in only her bathrobe. Peter had known her for a long time, and was used to seeing her like this. "Hiya, Aly," he beamed. "Just stopped in to say Hello." Alexis was about to invite him in when her eyes grew big and she took a short gasp for air. Something odd was happening. It was a sensation like no other she had ever felt. It seemed as if a small something - about the size of a marble - had materialized deep within her vagina. "What's wrong?" asked Peter. "Uh..." Alexis stammered. Nothing. I have a little upset stomach." The "marble" had grown to the size of a pingpong ball, and it kept right on growing as Alexis slipped into a fit of slight panic. "Listen, Pete," she said hurriedly as the thing inside of her swelled even bigger, filling her with a sort of dull perverted pleasure, "this is a bad time. Could you come back another time?" Peter shrugged and turned away, bidding Alexis goodbye. Just as his back was turned, Alexis’ pussy erupted. With blinding speed, branches and leaves and roots gushed out of her and engulfed her body. A root lunged out at Peter and wrapped itself around his leg. The branch pulled tight and brought him to the ground. He rolled over as the plant that had sprouted from within Alexis began to reel him in. He screamed in utter fear as he could see Alexis’ left hand barely emerging from the brush. Inside the bush, Alexis felt the passion rising within her once again. The Kissing-Flowers probed her soft skin as the Prickly-Branches removed her bathrobe. The vines tightened around her and left her virtually immobile, save the frantic thrusting of her sensuous hips. Peter was now only a foot from the huge bush-thing. Another set of branches lashed out and bound him tight. He struggled fiercely to get away. "Alexis!" he cried. Alexis’ voice came to him from a thousand miles away. "Don't fight it. It will feel good soon." Peter didn't buy it, and he continued his struggle. Then the Tulip appeared. It came out of the bush as the prickly-branches began their task of removing his pants. Still struggling as the pants were removed, Peter felt the Tulip descend upon his manhood and begin rhythmic pulsing. Soon, he was fully erect and could not control himself. His hips pumped furiously as he exploded into the plant's face. The branches tightened up and pulled him in. Soon, his naked body was pressed up tightly against Alexis. She began kissing him frantically as the bush managed to insert his newly erect member inside of her. She screamed with pleasure as she too in his full length. The Kissing-Flowers continued working over their bodies, licking and teasing the flesh. The branches held the two tightly and allowed them only to thrust into each other with ferocity. Somehow, this thing had gone one step beyond sex. All at once, Alexis could feel Peter inside of her and the plant caressing her - then suddenly, it was all a little different. She was now pressed up against --- herself. She had changed bodies with Peter. She could feel her throbbing penis as is glided in and out of a pussy that she had once called her own. She could feel the large green leaf as it moved in and lightly squeezed her balls. She could feel a pair of 39D breasts pushing themselves up against her hairy chest. And then she felt herself come. It was nothing like any orgasm she had ever had before. She could feel this new "limb" tighten and then explode, a feeling like every ounce of liquid being drained out of her body. Then, again, she passed out. She woke up on her sofa fully clothed. There was no sign of Peter, nor the huge plant that had sprung from her loins. She got up and went to the front door. On the porch lay a basket of flowers with a card from Peter. The only thing odd about the basket was the flower in the middle - a phalic thing with what seemed like thousands of little mouths along its length.

Chapter Three:

>The Flower The phone rang and Alexis snatched it up. She was hoping to hear from Peter, but it was Gloria, a friend from in town. "Alexis! You gotta come to town! The Sex Crickets are playing at Jiminey's and we gotta go! All the hunks are there! Meet me there at 8:00!" The phone went dead. She hated when Gloria did that, but they always had a good time, so Alexis climbed the stairs to find something to wear. Her bedroom was beautiful, accented by a lovely basket of Flowers which she had gotten from Peter a week earlier. She picked up one of the Tulips and looked at it. It was large. It was beautiful. It was... Then the idea came to her. She quickly took off all of her clothes and placed the tulip over her right breast. It latched on snugly, then began its familiar soft undulations. Another tulip covered her other breast. A few more covered her buttocks and slowly massaged it as she looked at herself in the mirror. The only thing left was the front. She needed something to cover her pussy. She spotted the Phalus-Flower and wondered whether or not she could keep control if she was to go through with what she was thinking. Throwing all caution to the wind, she inserted the thing into her vagina as the thousands of tiny mouths did their thing to the inner walls of her sensitive snatch. The DRIVE was HELL. The flowers were quite a distraction as they caressed and loved her. It was nearly impossible to keep the car under control, but at last, she arrived at Jimmy's. Gloria was already there, dressed in a fishnet body stocking. She danced like wild as Alexis came up to her. "Hey! Great outfit!" Gloria said. "It's just something I threw on," Alexis smiled, fighting desperately to avoid having an orgasm right there in front of everyone. The music pounded its beat and the Flower Costume seemed to start pulsing along with it. Alexis started dancing, and the friction created was almost too much. She began to moan out loud. "Hey, what's up with you?" Gloria asked, noticing her joy. Alexis looked around the room. Plenty of people where naked - a lot of them having intercourse right there on the dancefloor. She decided that she just HAD to share this with Gloria. She pulled a tulip from her breast and placed it over one of Gloria's. Gloria's eyes grew wide as she felt the massage. She looked at Alexis, whose knees had begun to buckle. "Oh my Gawd!" Alexis fell to the floor in ecstasy and writhed around like a fish out of water. She felt the orgasm swelling within her as the music built to a timely crescendo. Gloria dropped down to the floor next to her. "Listen, Girlfriend, you gotta take me to where you picked these things!"

TO BE CONTINUED (someday)