Dana notices your transformation

"Great Goddess!" Dana exclaims, "What happened to you?" You quickly dismiss your stats and turn to face her. I leveled up, you reply, shrugging. Huh, you couldn't do that before. "But you ... changed. Heroes don't change when they level up," Dana remarks in a puzzled tone. One, I'm not a hero. Two, the change was optional. I could have chosen to level up normally, which probably wouldn't have resulted in such a drastic transformation, you say. "But, why did you chose to transform?" asks Dana, still puzzled. I didn't know I would transform. I just thought the name sounded interesting. Dana gets up and slowly approaches you from across the clearing, her earlier anger forgotten as curiosity takes hold. As she gets closer, you realize you now stand slightly taller that she does. She stops in front of you and lightly touches you torso. The touch sends a faint shiver of pleasure through your new body. She looks up, amazed. "You're so different," Dana remarks softly, "Did everything change? I mean," Dana begins to blush, "Do you still have your vines?" You chuckle as you realize Dana's concern. Yes, I still have my vines and my Herbal Flow, you say, as you extend said vines from one of your arms as proof. Dana's blush deepens "That's not what I meant... Ohhhhhhh." Her speech is cut off by a moan of pleasure, as you slowly send your vines across her skin.

Vines start curling around her generous breasts, gently caressing and squeezing them, as smaller tendrils tease her nipples. More vines begin working down Dana's soft, smooth belly, aiming for the apex of her thighs. The vines slide past Dana's pussy, rubbing her clit and labia in a way that makes Dana arch her back a give a wanton moan, finally wrapping around her thighs. At the same time you send one of your vines to curl around Dana's neck and begin teasing her mouth with its slender tip, while more vines start winding their way down Dana's back towards her delectable ass. Some of the vines begin grasping and stroking Dana's cheeks. The rest slip through the cleft of Dana's ass and begin to tease her delicate rosebud. You take a moment to savor the situation, noting the feel of Dana flexing against you as you tease her, enjoying the sight of her breasts cradled in your vines. The sound of Dana's **** whimpers and moans is the sweetest music you can imagine. Then, you reach your other arm forward and extend one your fingers, making sure it's smooth and blunted. You move the vines rubbing Dana's pussy to either side and position the tip of your finger at her entrance.

"Please..." Dana moans, "Please..." Please, what? you ask. "Please... ah... fuck me." You slowly insert you finger inside, gently increasing the pressure as her body tries to resist your invading presence. Finally, you reach the entrance of Dana's womb and stop. You leave your finger inside Dana, gently curling it back and forth, as you position two larger vines in front of her mouth and ass. Dana eagerly opens her mouth to accept the first vine, and her back door offers little resistance as you insert the second. Your vines are far more sensitive than your finger, causing you to shudder as you are treated to dual sensation of Dana's warm mouth and ass. Then, you start thrusting with all three appendages. You gradually increase the tempo as Dana moans and tries to meet your thrusts.

As time passes, you thrust your vine deeper and deeper into Dana's mouth, until you accidentally start hitting the back of Dana throat. However, instead of ****, Dana tries to swallow your vine. Surprised, you press your vine forward and let Dana try again. This time she is successful, and you send your vine sliding down her throat. The feeling of Dana deepthroating you is amazing, the muscles of her throat contracting around you as she tries to swallow more of you down. It gives you an idea.

You stop thrusting your vines, and send them writhing deeper into Dana from both ends. Somewhere, in the depth of her bowels, you feel the vines meet. You push them forward, wrapping around each other, until the tip of each vine appears from within her at either end. The look on Dana's face, as one of the vines pushes through the back of her mouth and into the air above her is priceless. She starts gagging when she sees it, and, for a minute, you're worried she's going to ****, but then she gets her breathing back under control and your worries abate. Satisfied, you give the tip of the vine a jaunty little wave, watching as Dana's eyes grow even bigger. Distracted as you are, you can't help but give a little laugh at her expression.

The knowledge that she is fully impaled by your vines from both ends sends Dana over the edge, causing her to orgasm. Her body arcs violently as she is wracked with pleasure. You don't give her a chance to recover, setting your vines writhing at a furious pace, teasing and stroking every inch of her body inside and out. You shape the hand fucking Dana's sodden, little twat into one giant phallic shaped appendage. You position her so that you can bring the full strength of your arm to bear, making your thrusts even harder.

The sight is incredible: Dana's body suspended over the ground at a 45 degree angle; her copper-red hair fanning out beneath her; the entirety of her skin covered by caressing vines; her mouth and ass, each filled from within and without; her cunt stretched to capacity by your enormous dildo-hand; her breasts doing their best to escape the vines that caged them, bouncing and jiggling with every thrust of your arm.

Again and again, you **** Dana to cum, as her writhing and moans stimulate you own sensitive flesh. Until, you reach your own limit, and send your Herbal Flow pulsing through your vines, covering Dana in wave after wave of sticky, golden fluid. This new bliss is too much for Dana. Her already glazed eyes roll up to the back of her head and her body relaxes completely as she faints.

You slowly withdraw your various appendages from Dana, rearranging your limbs until you are gently holding her in your arms. Dana suddenly shivers, and you to realize how fragile she is like this. Using a few of vines, you tenderly clean Dana, wiping off the mix of her sexual fluids and Herbal Flow. Then, you carefully lower yourself to ground, with Dana in your arms, and create a mat of soft vines to serve as bed for her. You take some of your smallest vines and weave them into a rudimentary blanket, which you use to cover her, as you lay her carefully on the bed you have constructed. Needing no sleep yourself, you are content to watch Dana as her faint shifts into true sleep, and she curls up against you. You spend the entire night there thinking, waiting for the sun to rise.