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Chapter 22 by bbcummings bbcummings

Who do we follow?

The man

Brian ran as fast as his weak legs could take him away from the two monsters within the main building of the nursery. He could not believe what he just saw. Heather probably wouldn’t believe his story either.

It occurred to the man that he had just cheated on his fiancé with the strange blonde girl. How would he explain this?

Hot shame filled the man. Even if it wasn’t his fault, even if he tried to fight it, in the end he still fucked another woman.

Still, that all had to wait. These crazy monster bitches would be on his tail and he needed to find Heather.

The man ripped open the door to the greenhouse and ran inside, calling Heather’s name in the process.

Within the glass building was a pink mist that filled the air, making it difficult to see very far. There was the smell of something sweet and floral yet musky. Somewhere deep within the greenhouse, Brian heard the soft tinkle of laughter from a voice he recognized. His heart sank.

“Heather, baby, we need to go!”

The laughter got louder and Brian heard the sound of rapidly approaching footsteps.

In the pink mist, Brian saw the shadowed silhouette of a woman. He heard more of Heather’s fevered giggles.

A moment later, a woman popped through the mist. She was completely naked save for a few shreds of fabric here and there. Brian’s eyes immediately gravitated to the woman’s large breasts. They seemed to defy gravity with how high they sat on the woman’s chest, erect pink nipples jutting to wards the sky.

Strange, glowing violet markings adorned the woman’s midsection. Her skin was alabaster perfection. Her hair was wild and curly, its color mix of purple and pink in delirious, shimmering swirls.

However, it was the woman’s face that startled Brian the most. Despite her eyes being a brilliant, glowing violet, despite her fuller lips and enhanced beauty, it was clearly Heather standing before him.

Brian’s fiancé moaned softly, arching her back and then looked at him with a twisted smile.

“Oh Brian, I think I ate too many berries.”

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