Bonnie tries to contain her growing plant

Bonnie Andrews watched with growing dismay as her former desk plant steadily grew larger within the bag of dirt. It was rapidly approaching the size of a medium-sized bush rather - a far cry from the cute little desk ornament it had been several minutes earlier. If this rate of growth kept up, the plant would take over her entire room!

Bonnie frantically called Anthony again, but received no response. She fired off several frustrated texts her friend's way, but still nothing came back.

"Okay, what the heck dude?! You dump a monster plant in my hands and then go radio silent? Not cool!"

A tearing sound filled the room. Bonnie looked up to see a mess of green roots and stems ripping its way out of the bag of soil, which was now empty. The plant now took up nearly a quarter of Bonnie's room. At the center, the phallic appendage bulged larger than ever. from the tip oozed some kind of sap.

"Okay, I've had enough. You're going outside," Bonnie said with an exasperated sigh.

The girl reached out and grabbed the plant by two of its larger stems and tried to haul it away, but failed to move it more than an inch. It was moments like these that Bonnie regretted her hatred of exercise. Her weak noodle arms were helpless to move such a massive bulk. To make matters worse, the plant seemed to actively be fighting her.

"Okay, you leave me ****!" Bonnie said, blowing a strand of brown hair out of her eyes.

Bonnie marched over to her desk and grabbed a box cutter. She would have to carry the plant in pieces. It might kill the darn thing, but at this point Bonnie didn't really care. She was completely and utterly done with the situation.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Desk Plant, but you leave me ****!"

Bonnie took the box cutter and began to saw away at one of the larger chunks of plant flesh. She just managed to make a clean, deep slice when all hell broke loose. The entire plant shook as stems and tendrils and roots all started to lash out. Bonnie felt something whip out and slash her forehead. For a moment, she saw stars. She stumbled backwards, cradling her forehead. Blood was already beginning to trickle from the wound.

"Ow! What the heck?"

A deep growl emanated from the monster-plant. Bonnie looked up in time to see two large, arm-like appendages emerge from the main body. These arms swelled and thickened, taking on a form that was oddly human.

"The plant has...muscles?"

Before Bonnie could react, one of the arms reached out and slapped Bonnie across the face, sending her sprawling against her bed. For a few seconds, everything went dark. When Bonnie did come back to consciousness, she felt two powerful hands grabbing her around the waist. Bonnie looked and saw that plant had her in its grip.

As far as the plant was concerned, Bonnie was now a threat that needed to be neutralized. It lifted her into the air and threw her against the wall behind her bed. Bonnie hit the wall, feeling the air get knocked out of her lungs. She collapsed in a heap on the mattress. The fight was completely gone from her, replaced with pure animal terror.

Meanwhile, the plant crawled onto the bed, ready to finish the job. Bonnie watched the monstrous bulk approach, its body rippling with danger. It lifted its powerful plant-arms in preparation to snuff the life out of Bonnie's bruised and beaten body.

"I'm sorry!" Bonnie whimpered. "I didn't mean to hurt you. Please don't kill me!"

The plant suddenly paused and seemed to size Bonnie up. It lowered its arms to Bonnie's body and lightly brushed her cheeks.

"Uh, hi," Bonnie said nervously. "Does this mean you won't kill me?"

The plant's thick "hand" moved downwards, feeling up Bonnie's neck and shoulder.

"You're suddenly very friendly," Bonnie said.

The plant fingers moved even further down and gently brushed the slope of Bonnie's left breast. As it did, it suddenly froze. Bonnie closed her eyes and prepared for the worst. There was no fighting this thing. She was much weaker than this monstrous super-plant.

"Please don't kill me, please don't kill me, please don't kill me."

The plant let out a deep, shuddering groan and Bonnie prepared for ****. Then something worse happened.

The plant's "hand" squeezed Bonnie's breast and began to knead it like dough. More deep groans erupted from the plant, groans that sounded oddly lecherous. The second hand squeezed Bonnie's other breast. Meanwhile, several more arms erupted from the body of the plant.

"Suh-top! Stop!" Bonnie cried as the plant began to fondle her.

The plant did not listen. It tore at her clothes, easily ripping them off and exposing the girl's creamy skin to the air. Bonnie's nubile body seemed to drive the plant crazy. Its hands groped and grabbed her full figure in ways no one ever had. Bonnie squealed and cried, but no one was there to save her.

Then things got so much worse. Bonnie watched in horror as the monstrous plant phallus at the heart of the bulk perked up. The plant brought the monstrous sex weapon to bare between Bonnie's legs. A loud, terrified scream filled the air as Bonnie Andrew's lost her virginity.