Jenny Wheeler gets some new friends

Jenny hadn’t been sleeping very well recently. Blake and her had been fighting almost constantly for the past month and that was part of it. Trying and failing to conceive repeatedly was hard on any relationship.

The other part seemed to be the never ending parade of allergies she experienced in the spring and summer.

She was an exceptionally short and thin woman with short brown hair and dark, shiny eyes. If not for the heavy bags under her eyes and the mature way she carried herself, most people would have mistaken her for a girl in her early teens.

Walking into the main office of the nursery, Jenny felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end. Something was very wrong with this place.

Jenny paused and looked around, trying to find the root of her discomfort, but everything seemed the same. Still, she felt like she was being watched.

“Hello? Is anyone there? This better not be another prank, Annabelle.”

Jenny was getting very tired of those girls’ shit.

She stepped behind the counter and sat down at her desk, peaking behind her every few seconds to make sure nothing was watching from the shadows.

Jenny opened Minesweeper on her computer and started to play a few games to try and distract herself from the eerie feeling. She had just finished her third game when something warm and slimy touched her ankle.

Panicking and looking down, Jenny saw a creature about the length of a drinking straw with a fat, bulging head coiling around her ankle. She screamed and kicked her leg, sending the creature flying a few feet. It slammed against a filing cabinet, fell to the ground, and then immediately resumed its approach.

Jenny stood up and backed away from the creature and that’s when she felt strong arms wrap around her body. Taking in a sharp breath, Jenny was overwhelmed with a sweet, berry-like scent that made her head woozy.

“Sorry, Jenny. I know this is weird, I just can’t help it.”

Jenny recognized the voice as that of Marcy Green, the nursery’s head cultivator/botanist. Still, the voice was different somehow. Huskier almost.

If the voice was a little different, the woman’s body felt completely different. The chubby little Marcy didn’t have the kind of rack Jenny felt pressing into her back.

“Marcy? Let go of me! Please!”

“I don’t wanna, Jenny.”

Jenny screamed and tried to wrench herself away, but Marcy’s grip was like iron. Even more troubling was the fact that Jenny could feel her resolve slipping away as she smelled Marcy’s rich scent.

“Aren’t you trying to have a kid with Blake?” Marcy asked.

“What?!” Jenny whimpered. “Why would you even bring that up like this?”

“Because, I want to help you.”

Jenny watched as an olive green hand holding something dark and wriggling jammed down the waistbands of her skirt and panties.

“No, stop!”

“I can’t!” Marcy cried. “I really can’t help it. I’m sorry Jenny. I need this.”

Jenny felt something warm pry at her pussy lips before forcing its way inside of her. It moved quickly, squirming up her birth canal and into her womb. When it reached Jenny’s womanly center, she felt a darkness wash over her that was hard to describe.

“Get it out! Marcy please!”

Marcy giggled.

“I think it’s too late, sorry. But hey, this way you get to practice being a mother!”

Tears streamed down Jenny’s eyes as she felt the creature latch on to her Uterine walls.

Suddenly, Jenny felt another warm, wriggling body crawling at her ankle.

“Ooo, twins!” Marcy cried.

Jenny sobbed incoherently and tried to pull away, but she felt so weak now that the creature was inside of her.

The creature on Jenny’s ankle worked its way up her leg and followed its brother into the woman’s body.

“I’m going to be honest, I have no clue what those are going to do to you,” Marcy said. “I guess it’s a surprise!”

Jenny felt strong hands spin her around and she finally saw the new Marcy in full. Her first thought was that the woman was utterly frightening. Her eyes burned like two reddish-purple embers and her mouth contained two long, sharp fangs like a vampire. Her skin was a greenish color.

However, looking closer, Jenny felt overwhelmed by involuntary lust. The unremarkable Marcy Green Jenny used to know was gone, replaced by a woman so gorgeous that it hurt to look at her. Still, it was Marcy. Jenny recognized her round, friendly face through the terrifying and arousing new qualities.

“Marcy, you’ve got to get these out of me. Please!”

“I put them in you, why would I take them out? I know it’s scary, Jenny. It was scary for me too.”

“Then why are you doing this?”

“You were always nice to me. It’s nothing personal. I just saw you walk in and I could not help myself.”

Without warning, Marcy trailed off and pulled Jenny into a soft, wet kiss that tasted like a spring morning. Jenny felt her whole body go slack. Vaguely, she could feel another, final worm crawling up her leg, but she couldn’t bring herself to care.

Soon, the women started to heat up and Jenny gave herself over to Marcy, feeling her massive breasts and supple curves. They kissed as the last worm filled Jenny’s pussy, joining its brothers in her womb.

“What are you?” Jenny whimpered, her pussy streaming girl-cum.

“I don’t know, but it feels amazing!” Marcy giggled. “Have ya calmed down a little, girly?”

Jenny nodded. With all three worms connected to her uterus and with Marcy’s essence filling her head, it was hard to feel motivated let alone scared. She sank back into her seat and breathed heavily.

“Now do me few favors, Jenny. Try and act normal. I know that’s gonna be hard with your new children in you, but try for me. If any customers come in, direct them to the greenhouse. Can you do that for me, love?”

Jenny nodded again. Her womb was twitching with unholy life and the sensation filled her with lust. It was all she could do to just process Marcy’s words.

“Thanks Jenny. I’ve got some more work to do, maybe I’ll come back later.”

Marcy blew Jenny a kiss and walked out the door. Soon after, Jenny could hear soft whispers in her head as her new children started to grow.