Carly

Realising you forgot to lock your door, you flick on the bedside light to reveal a lime-skinned girl eyeing your naked form hungrily.

"Carly, what are you doing in here?"

"Isn't it obvious? I want to hook up." Smirking, she rests a hand on her hip. You watch with fascination as the thick coat of leaves she wears shrinks, as if growing in reverse, until her nubile body is revealed. Your eyes are immediately drawn to the large green globes that sit on her chest, topped by dark myrtle nipples. Her body is generally softer than Rachel's, though you know the girl in front of you is actually stronger due to her mutation. What gives you pause, however, is that you sense Carly - as a mutant - has not been exposed to your pheromones for nearly long enough to be unable to resist you. This is all her.

Slowly, Carly prowls towards you. Actual foxgloves flower in her jet-black bob, as she runs a hand seductively over her chest, down to her cultivated evergreen bush. "Come on, hot stuff. It's not like I'm going to give you a choice."

You blink, processing her words, then flinch as several vines shoot towards you. You're too slow, however, and within seconds you're totally immobilised, wrapped in a boa constrictor of muscular tendrils.

"Mmm, much better," grins Carly, her orange eyes ablaze. "And you're already naked and hard for me." She wraps a hand around your throbbing shaft. {if Futa==true}"You're really something special, aren't you?" Her other hand begins gently stroking your clit, sending shivers of pleasure up your spine. "Oh, we're going to have a lot of fun together."{else}"Oh yes, this will do very nicely."{endif}

Slowly, teasingly, she mounts the bed, and crawls up your body. Soft tendrils caress your face, your neck,{if Futa==true} your breasts,{endif} your thighs, as she eventually draws level with your face. The animal in you wants you to rip free and **** yourself onto her sexy body, but the rest of you is very much enjoying this.

Carly's lips brush against yours, then trace a path across your cheek to your ear. "I know just where I want you."

As she stares fiercely into your eyes, you feel tendrils winding around your cock, guiding it into a very tight hole.

"Fuck me, your ass is tight," you groan, as Carly rocks back, impaling herself on your thick shaft. The pressure is unbelievable - only her mutant strength could let her take you. Grinning manically, Foxgloves begins sliding up and down your length, her tunnel making use of a natural lubricant to aid the motion - but nevertheless, her flesh clings to you desperately each time she lifts up, and is cleaved apart each time you enter.

"God, you're a sexy beast," breathes Carly, running her hands over your chiselled pecs and abs. "And with a cock like this -" she suddenly slams herself right down to your balls, letting out an involuntary moan. "I see why they call you Alpha."

Now she sits upright on you, and begins fucking herself for all she's worth. You watch with lust as her jade tits and her jet black hair bounce wildly, and she begins moaning loudly. Neither of you care that you might wake up a neighbour, however - the stimulation coming from your groin is out of this world.

"Yeah, that's it, right in the ass," gasps Carly. She shudders with a mini-orgasm, but doesn't let up.

"Fuck, you're so hot," you growl. "I could take your sexy body right now and fuck it in two."

"Well, then you'll have to use your powers on me, won't you," she grins greedily, as her vines wrap tighter around you. "Because there's no way I'm letting you go."

Well, she did ask for it. As her eyes begin to flutter, you release your pheromones more intensely than ever before - and you seem to have quite a reserve built up from the last day. Carly instantly cums on your cock, orange eyes rolling wildly as she collapses onto {if Futa==true}the cushions of your breasts{else}your chest{endif}. She soon regains consciousness however, and the moment she catches sight of your face she presses her mouth against yours, kissing you desperately. Her lashing tongue tastes of lavender, and as her hands frantically caress you you feel her vines slackening and withdrawing from around you.

"{if Futa==true}Mikaela{else}Michael{endif}, please let me suck your beautiful cock," Carly murmurs, nestling her head into your shoulder.

"It's just been up your butt," you warn her.

"Baby, I'm half plant. My ass tastes of citrus, and my pussy's wet with maple syrup." Carly spins around atop you and begins giving you a blowjob, the teenager's experience showing itself.{if Futa==true}Meanwhile, her hands do magical things, tickling your clit and massaging your grapefruit-sized balls.{endif} As her rear end holds near your face, you decide to test her statement, and begin eating her out. She's right - her juices taste like maple syrup, but slightly less viscous. You run your hands over her soft bum and narrow waist, enjoying the feeling of her flesh under your hands. Her skin is slick with a fragrant eucalyptus oil, which reflects the dim light of your lamp. As Carly's muffled moans grow louder, a woody plant starts growing over your bed, turning it into an organic four-poster. Green leaves unfurl above you, and flowers of every colour bloom, reflecting this girl's pure joy at being able to have you.

Carly's insatiable sucking becomes a full-on face fuck, as she pushes past her gag reflex to take you down her throat. Sensing her pussy beginning to shudder from your ministrations, you pump your load right into Carly's stomach, as she orgasms with you, sending more sugary solution into your waiting mouth.

"God, your cum tastes even better than mine," pants Carly, as she comes down from her orgasm. Like Rachel, she seems to be resistant enough to your cum that it doesn't put her into a hypnotic trance. You suspect that might be true of all mutants.

"You are so fucking hot," you reply, staring at the flowers above, which are slowly folding up again.

"You're a pretty good fuck yourself," she smirks, lying down next to you. "And I want to be able to say I took you in all three holes tonight. You think you can handle my pussy?"

"Do I have a choice?" you grin.

Carly licks her lips. "Not really." With that, she straddles you once again, and slowly begins to lower herself closer to your tip, still wet from her saliva. You can't take your eyes off her body - her pale green skin is simply gorgeous, and her grapefruit-sized tits are utterly flawless. The trance is broken, however, as a voice cuts through the room.