Annas Accidental Replication Study Ch 10

The seedpod felt so heavy inside her. The weight of it almost threatened to make it slip out of her dripping and gaping ass despite it's gargantuan size with each step, at least if it wasn't skewering her completely. Her weight had probably doubled from everything that had been pumped or stroked into her holes. The vine itself contributed 30 pounds if you didn't count the litres of thickened nutrient pumped into her pussy to fill her womb, or her stuffed stomach which felt weird from all the vine she had shoved in there. Weirder still, she felt completely at home with the vine gag that was holding her mouth open. It would have felt weird if her holes didn't have a vine thrust into them at all times. Her bladder was left untouched this time except for the much thicker vine enjoying her urethra with long and seemingly self-satisfied strokes. As the pleasure built inside Anna without release, she realised she was now at the mercy of the seedpod. If she wanted to cum she needed to do what it wanted.

Anna reached the leaves of the plant and slowly shimmied her way between the overlapping leaves. Her distended stomach got in the way and made things awkward while she squeezed her way out of her former captor's clutches. At least the slimy sap coating her body helped lube her way through the leaves. A very pregnant looking elf covered in slime took her first steps outside her former home, and promptly fell to her knees as a toe-curling orgasm rocked through her body. The seedpod stroked happily inside of her ass and urethra. She was such a good hole, and if she wanted more she would need to behave for her new passenger. It could kill her if she tried to run off and try for rescue, but it would grow best with her willing compliance with it's wishes.

it was mid-day in the jungle but the thick canopy above Anna shielded her from much of the fake noon-day sun on the 2nd level of the dungeon. She had a pretty good idea on where to go based on what she new about Insectrix Vine plants. A less knowledgeable seedbed would have to suffer through days of mind-melting edging in order for the seedpod in their ass to communicate what it wants through operant conditioning. She had a good idea of what it wanted already, and she was soon going to get more pleasure than she knew what to do with.

Anna began walking in the general direction she figured the seedpod would want. Her steps slow and methodical, she stopped to rest against nearby trees every few minutes. Her breathing was heavy through the hole in the vine gag still forcing her mouth open, and she was weak from having been paralysed and fucked senseless non-stop for weeks. It would take a few days to get her strength back. Thankfully, her guest would take care of keeping her body healthy. A medicinal cocktail already being pumped directly into the best part of her digestive tract to be absorbed by her body most efficiently. It was difficult to stay upright as she walked, since the seedpod increased the pace it was stroking into her when she walked. It was making her knees wobble, but was never enough to make her legs give out entirely. As long as Anna kept moving there would be pleasure for her.

Time dragged on as Anna lost herself in the cycle of catching her breath against a tree, and barely being able to walk while the vines mercilessly stroked her holes. Her urethra and ass both dripping with slime every so often as her holes were used to express the seedpod's pleasure with her obedience. The air against her skin and her gaping asshole felt nice. After an hour or two of walking, in a particularly sunny spot underneath a Wandering Oak runner, Anna's world turned white with pleasure. Her legs gave out as she slammed into the ground cumming with all of her holes, hardly able to make a noise through her vine gag as vines frantically stroked into her urethra and writhed inside her ass. Like always, the contractions of her holes were forced to work their way around their new residents, squeezing even more pleasure as the vine in her urethra was pushed hard against the underside of her clit.

While she was shaking and immobilised with pleasure, a vine snaked out of her ass and plunged into the dirt beneath her, testing the soil and absorbing water. Anna lay there for hours cumming in waves as she was used as a fuck toy by the seedpod deep inside her ass. After a while, the vine had it's fill of water, and decided this wasn't the spot to set up at. It retracted from the soil slipping back into her ass, and her orgasm subsided as quickly as it began. Anna lay there panting, trying to catch her breath after having her brain melted out her ass and urethra for hours. Eventually, she composed herself enough to stand again on shaking knees. Aftershocks were still rocking her body post-orgasm, and she leaned against a nearby tree until she felt ready to move again. Every step left her with the blissful sensation of vines shifting inside her holes, the pleasure from the increased pace of the vines stroking her holes the only thing keeping her moving. Even if it made it harder for her to keep her feet, the pleasure was too enticing a reward, especially when she was allowed to cum like that. And so she kept moving.

It had been a few days at this point. Her stomach was smaller by such a small degree it was hard to notice the missing nutrient. She likely had weeks of food inside of her thanks to how calorie dense it was. The vine was running off of the supply pumped into her stomach and the seedpod itself. Her pussy and womb wouldn't be used for a while yet. All of her holes were packed with all of the food the seedpod would need to establish itself somewhere far away from it's mother pod. And so Anna continued her trek, living a constant cycle of pleasure. Walk for a while, cum her brains out, her seedpod tests the soil underneath her and has a drink, get up after a while, get fucked while she walks, get fucked slower while she rests. Repeat.

Anna wasn't just headed in any random direction. She was headed outwards away from the main tree. The 2nd layer of the Durnast's dungeon was massive--the size of a small country. Since the Insectrix Vine relied on female humanoids to both breed it's symbiotic wasps, as well as to carry it's seedpod, she knew it would want to expand outwards away from where most of the adventurers enter and exit the layer--and thus the highest concentration of competition in other Insectrix Vines.

Lost in thought, Anna didn't realise it was almost time for her to cum again until she was on the ground writhing in pleasure. Her contractions doing half the work of maintaining her climax, rippling contractions massaging her holes around their viny occupants bringing her to higher and higher peaks of pleasure. This time, the seedpod didn't release it's vine from the soil. Anna lay there cumming her brains out as her ass's owner picked up the pace pounding her urethra. Even the vine in her pussy abandoned it's guard of her dripping hole against egg laying insects and began stroking into her, the vine not quite pounding her but keeping a steady pace as it fucked her messy cunt, juices flinging and dripping off each vine tormenting her holes onto the grass beneath her shapely rear. She lay there, helpless, tethered to the earth through her gaping ass while contractions rocked her body.