Moriko vs Alraune (Caption Story)

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Based off of World of Horror by Panstasz.

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(Contains SSBBW, Weight Gain, Immobility and Slob elements. All characters are 18+)

Moriko, the daughter of a local hunter, had become aware that something had been harming the wild life in the forest. Dead squirrels and deer had been popping up all over the hunting grounds, their carcasses inexplicably obese and smelling of something similar to roses.  Ignoring her father's warnings, as well as all of the many horrific rumors and stories that had been spreading throughout the town for the past few weeks, Moriko set off into the wilderness to try and discover what was happening.

As she walked through the woods, she came across a foggy clearing she didn't recall having been there before. As she looked around to try and get her bearings, she suddenly felt something grab at her ankles. She looked down as saw numerous growths of prickly vines sprouting up out of the ground and climbing up her legs at a fast pace. Before she had the chance to even react properly, her entire body was tightly wrapped and held in place, thorns poking into her whenever she tried to struggle herself free.

From the thick fog and foliage arose something that looked like a nude, chubby woman except her skin was green with a texture similar to that of a leaf and her crimson hair looked like it was made of rose petals woven together. The plant woman looked over Moriko and smiled a mischievous grin as she made a hand gesture that seemingly caused the vines to pull her to the ground in a kneeling and bowing position. The creature then performed another, more elaborate hand gesture that caused two long, thick, tentacle-like vines to pop out from the ground directly in front of and behind Moriko. The slimy vines were a glistening, almost glowing shade of emerald and on their tips were openings that were oozing with glittery, pink fluid that had a strong flowery scent.

A third gesture from the flower woman cause the vine in front of Moriko to launch itself forward like a striking snake directly into her mouth. The vine was so large that Moriko's attempts at screams were muffled almost entirely. Once it was firmly settled near the back of her throat, it began to throb and pump a seemingly endless amount of nectar into her cheeks, pouring down into her stomach despite her fighting against swallowing. As Moriko tried in vain resist the sugary flower water being forced into her, shuddered in surprise as she felt the other vine behind her slide it's way into the back of her pants. Feeling it creep it's way in-between her cheeks, Moriko gasped as it pushed itself deep and far inside her rear hole and feel it start to pump nectar directly into her intestines.

Naturally, it didn't take long for her to start feeling incredibly full but as she didn't burst even as she felt her insides reaching their breaking point. Instead, it was as if her body was instantaneously converting the excess nectar inside of her into body fat. She began bloating up at an insanely quick rate, her excessive girth ripping apart her thick sweater and jeans like cheap paper. The Alruane also allowed the vines constraining her to break against her increasing flab as well since their continued use would be pointless in just a few moments. Within just a couple of hours, she had grown into a taut, wobbling mass the size of a mini-van that was only barely recognizable as a human woman. She was completely immobile in this state, unable to even bend her overly chubby fingers into her fat padded palms.

As the digested nectar began to circulate through her veins, Moriko felt her already immovable body grow numb and her panicking mind grow cloudy and calm. She found herself unable to focus on the situation she was in and now had trouble remembering why she was there to begin with. She even started to have trouble recalling who she even was. However, she did find herself with an odd sense of hunger, in spite of the overwhelming fullness her stomach felt, and she began to willingly drink the nectar. In response the vines increased the volume of nectar it was producing in her mouth and decreasing the amount going into her behind.

As she drank, Moriko felt a surge of gas build up inside of her and the vines seemed to sense it as well as they would momentarily pull out of her mouth or rear hole at regular intervals to allow her to let out massive belches, quaking farts or to relieve herself before reinserting themselves. The Alraune smiled as she saw what she had turned Moriko into. The large volumes of supernatural nectar she was forcing Moriko to consume had not only forced her body functions to focus mostly on digestion but her body had now accumulated so much fat that it was could no longer able store more adipose tissue and the excess calories she was consuming was now passing through her at an increasing frequency, turning the young hunter into a near mindless, unmoving fertilizer factory. 

The previous forest critters had proven to be lackluster but Moriko had shown that humans would be ideal pawns. Soon, others would come looking for her and they would suffer the same fate as her. It wouldn't be long before the Alraune had a large herd of gaseous blobs who sole purpose was to feed on her magical nectar and, in turn, feed the growth of her territory in the woods. As the forest grew, so would the flower demon's power and she would be able to extend the reach of her control until she took over the entire town and nothing would remain aside from ruins and the echoing sounds of immobile blobs burping and farting non-stop.