She Opens Heather’s Eyes

Marcy watched as several trickles of thick purple juices streamed from the **** woman’s mouth, down her neck, and onto her burgeoning chest. Watching the near animalistic fervor with which Heather devoured the fruit, Marcy could not help but feel her own loins boiling with need.

“This fruit is fucking good! So much of it too!” Heather moaned.

She’s not even trying to control herself anymore, Marcy thought to herself.

With each new berry, Heather’s aura seemed to fill with more dark, lustful energy. This manifested as a violet shadow that hovered over Heather’s skin as she consumed more and more.

The sheer level of carnal energy within the young woman was beginning to go beyond what a normal human being could handle and it was beginning to show. With each new dollop of power, Heather’s body transformed.

Her breasts were the most obvious in this respect. Already, the small, pert mounds had blossomed by over a cup size, putting strain on her undershirt.

Heather’s legs were thickening and gaining shape and length as her small butt swelled, filling out her khaki shorts in a lovely way.

Everything about the young woman was becoming hotter and more alluring, despite the mess of juices and fruit particulate smeared across her face and chest.

“I can’t believe you aren’t eating these! They make me feel amazing!” Heather said.

Marcy giggled. It was fun to watch the prim and proper young woman lose control and become nothing but a lusty eating machine. Heather was definitely ready.

It wasn’t just Heather’s growing body that enticed Marcy. She felt a genuine connection with this stressed, lonely woman. Clearly she had a lot of energy under the surface and her fiancé was not doing his job. Marcy wondered idly where the man was. It had been several minutes already.

It didn’t matter.

Marcy came up next to Heather and extended her hand to the lustberry bush.

“It likes you a lot,” she said.

“What? It’s a plant,” Heather said, grabbing several more fistfuls of berries and shoving them into her mouth.

“Plants feel a lot more than you would think. They feel fear, joy, love, even lust.”

“You’re joking, right?”

Marcy shook her head.

“Not at all. You have to trust me on this. This one, for instance, is extremely enamored with you.”

Marcy channeled her energy into the plant, giving it more power to grow. Its vines thickened and its spines softened to little tendrils. She watched as the plant reached out towards Heather.

“What the hell?” She said, taking a step backwards.

Marcy sidled up behind Heather and slowly brought her hands to the woman’s swollen boobs.

“What was it you were saying about your chest?”

“Hey!” Heather cried. She did not try to escape. “Woah. What happened to my boobs?”

“You were so busy eating, you didn’t even notice what was happening to your body. That’s honestly kind of cute, girly.”

“How is this possible? What are these berries?”

“They’re very special,” Marcy gasped, relishing feeling Heather’s soft and supple body. “I like you a lot Heather, even if I just met you.”

Marcy slipped a hand down Heather’s shirt and ripped away the bra that was now far too tight. It shouldn’t have been as easy as it was to tear the garment and Marcy wondered idly if she had become stronger as part of her transformation. It certainly felt like that.

She fondled breasts that has blossomed considerably and kissed Heather’s neck.

“No, stop! You shouldn’t do this. Only my fiancé - “ Heather trailed off and groaned as Marcy pinched her nipple.

“Where is your fiancé? Does he actually do this for you?”

“Well no. Oh my god this feels good.”

“Just enjoy it babe. I can make you feel better than he ever did. I can be your new fiancé.”

“I can’t! I want to so bad, but it’s wrong!”

The lustberry vines curled around Heather’s arms and legs, the bulk of the plant slowly creeping over the edge of its counter. All the berries Heather had consumed had been replaced in full.

Marcy plucked a particularly fat lust berry and with her other hand unbuttoned Heather’s khaki shorts. She slipped the berry past the woman’s panties and nuzzled it against her pussy lips.

“No! What are you doing?”

“You’ll feel it soon enough, love.”

Marcy pushed the berry into Heather’s pussy and immediately squished it, causing hot berry fluid to coat the woman’s vaginal walls.

Heather screamed, her eyes rolling back in her head.

“Just wanted to get you ready down there.”

“Ready? No! My fiancé. Whatever you’re trying to do, oh god it’s amazing, but I can’t! It’s wrong.”

Marcy focused more energy into the monstrous bush so that the creature could act on its own will. Several vines intertwined and began growing a thick coating of fruit. This instrument thickened and developed into a makeshift cock, coated in berries and oozing pure lustberry juice.

“Whoa, I knew it liked you, but this is ridiculous!”

“It likes me?” Heather asked, both horrified and mesmerized.

“You ate so much of it and it appreciated that, apparently. Oh god, it really wants to fuck you.”

“No! Not like this. I’ve never actually, um, done it.”

“Aww. Well don’t worry,” Marcy said, stroking the massive fruit cock. “He’s more than capable.”

The bush tightened its grip on Heather and brought its massive prick to bare. Heather stared wide-eyed at it.

She’s not fighting it. She could probably get away, Marcy thought. She wants this, deep down.

Marcy took advantage of this and yanked off Heather’s shorts and panties. It was a bit of a hassle given the growth of the girl’s butt and legs, but she still managed to clear a path.

“No,” Heather cried. “I’m not ready for this!”

“No one is for their first time.”

Marcy watched as the bulging fruit cock plunged between Heather’s legs. The woman screamed and a trickle of blood fell from her opening. Then cock pushed deeper until it filled her completely.

“Oh god, it’s inside of me. It’s inside of me!”

Before Heather could say more, a vine reached up to her mouth and shoved several berries in. The woman tried to spit them out, but the berries kept coming and soon she was gulping them down.

The fruit cock began to ram in and out of Heather as she ate and within a minute, the strange couple had a steady breeding rhythm.

“You’ve been eating so much pure lust essence. It’s done crazy things to your aura. You’re still a human, but this much energy saturating your body for a long time is bound to do more than just make your tits big. Don’t worry, Heather, I’ll be back. I have some things to take care of, but this should keep you busy until I get back.”

Marcy left her newest conquest, feeling the girl’s aura intensify with each passing moment.

“Now to figure out what to do about the bitch trio.”