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One With the Wall - Patreon Exclusive (Tg/Object)
🕑 Added 2024-08-02 16:00:06 +0000 UTCWandering through a witch's garden is probably on the top of the stupidest things to do, right up there with looking down the barrel of a gun to see if it's loaded and stealing copper from a live electrical wire, but that didn't stop you from entering the grounds on a dare from your friends. A dark feeling pierced your spine, coiling deep into your mind, leaving a general sense of unwelcome.
Rounding an unsettling topiary sculpture that looked uncannily like a person, you came face to face with a wall of vines. A strong, safe sensation wrapped your mind, a sanctuary in this place of evil, so you reached out, brushing your fingers against the vines. You didn't even have enough time to process what happened when the vines burst from the wall, ripping your clothes from your body and pulling you into the mass of green.
Partially consumed by the leaves, more vines wrapped around your body, shaping you. Two focused on your chest, tugging at your nipples as they pumped something back, inflating your masculine chest into perky, youthful tits with nipples sharp enough to scratch a diamond. A few vines wrapped around your hips and waist, crushing your body into an hourglass shape, and your hips were forced apart and filled with more fat. Fear coursed through you as your dick was pulled on until it changed, leaving you with a tight pussy, wet and ready.
The vine obliged, pushing itself up your new vagina and sending shudders down your feminine body, pumping you full of some kind of liquid. Another plant made its way down your throat, pumping a sickenly sweet sap down your throat. Unable to move your restrained arms, you had no choice but to swallow and the resin filled your now female body. Slowly, your limbs were converted to stone as the sap made its way into your bloodstream. Cold rock slowly crawled up your flailing arms, petrifying them in place as its relentless march continued.
Lifting your head up in desperation to avoid the encroaching gray, you squeezed your eyes shut before they were permanently sealed that way. Despite being unable to see, you could feel that your entire body was inorganic now even though your consciousness still resided within. You could feel more vines pull the statue your body became deeper into its embrace, fully absorbing you into its mass.
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Picture by ヤマシタ。
