"Well well well, looks like the little weed finally found her natural habitat; in the trash where she belongs!" Boshca laughed as she and her crew watched with mild amusement as Willow, the latest target of her bullying, pushed a trash can off of herself, picking bits and pieces of discarded junk out of her hair. "I'll say this, that new look honestly gives you some semblance of dignity!"

"Honestly, what is your deal!?"

Her laughter ceased as Luz helped Willow to her feet, carefully brushing the trash off of her clothes while glaring at Boshca in irritation. "Willow's done nothing to you, and yet you treat her like this!? What's your problem!?"

"I'm just reminding her of the natural order of things…" The three-eyed Witch scoffed. "Y'see human, those at the top, such as myself need to remind those at the bottom, like her, of their place in the food chain."

"Natural order!? Oh, that's complete BULL and you know it!" Luz fired back. "You just can't stand the fact that she's getting more attention than you!"

Willow instinctively grabbed her friend's arm, trying to prevent her from doing something she'd regret. "Luz, please… don't do this…"

Luz however, simply yanked her arm out of her grasp, as she stormed towards the three-eyed witch, reaching into her right pocket and pulling out at least five papers covered in glyphs. "I'll show you who really needs a reminder of their place!"

But before she could get any closer, a wall of pink flames erupted between the two. Both girls turned towards the source and saw none other than Amity Blight standing at the top of the stairs with her wand aimed at the ground. "That's enough!" She proclaimed, making her way down the stairs as the fires died down. "Luz, just get Willow home."

Luz blinked in confusion. "What? But I-"

"Luz, right now she needs your attention more than Boshca does." The green-haired witch stated in a more reassuring tone, placing her hand on her shoulder. "I'll have a talk with Boshca, I promise."

Luz's expression softened at this, and she simply nodded before turning her attention back to her friend and walked her away from the school grounds. As they left however, Willow cast a glance at the three-eyed Witch over her shoulder just before they were out of sight…

"Nice move Amity," Boshca smirked mockingly. "Wouldn't wanna waste my time wiping the floor with those losers anyway-"

"You really need to grow up, Boshca." Amity interrupted, shooting her a nasty glare and causing some of her posse to back away nervously.

The three-eyed Witch simply glared back at Amity. "Listen here Blight, just because you two are suddenly buddy-buddy again doesn't automatically mean you get to throw around your weight to protect her."

"I didn't do it to protect them, I did it to stop you from embarrassing yourself further." The green-haired Witch replied as she started walking away. "Trust me, I've seen what their magic is capable of when applied properly. You wouldn't have lasted long."

"Excuse you?!" Boshca fumed. "I could-"

"Just a little warning, those who think they belong at the top have a bad habit of getting shoved to the bottom when they least expect it." And with that final warning, she left the school grounds as well, not soaring Boshca a second glance.

Clenching her fists in anger, the three-eyed Witch scoffed as she pushed past her group and made her way back home.

As she left however, a single figure watched her from the shadows… and a small smile began to spread across their face…

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The next day, Boshca casually made her way through the park at the edge of town. Since it was a weekend, her team would have the court to themselves and a full day of Grudgby practice to look forward to.

'If only we could use Willow as target practice, then it'd be perfect…' She thought to herself.

Suddenly, an enticing aroma wafted through the air, and the three-eyed Witch caught a whiff of a very pleasant smell… almost like a faint, sweet mix of delicious fruits. 'Mmm~ what is that scent?' She thought as she looked around, sniffing the air in an effort to find the source. After a few seconds, she turned towards a few bushes that appeared to have a small path leading through them.

Without realizing it, Boshca had started following her nose, her mind going fuzzy with every step. The three-eyed Witch didn't even notice that she'd wandered off the path and out of the park, the enticing scent luring her deeper and deeper into the forests of the Boiling Islands… with the branches and bushes closing off the route behind her…

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Boshca wasn't sure how long she'd been walking for, and yet she couldn't bring herself to stop. The scent leading her along to the point where it almost felt as though her legs had a mind of their own…

Then, she noticed something just a little farther into the depths of the forest… a flash of color? What's more, that wonderful scent seemed to be getting stronger, she could now make out the subtle smell of sweet strawberry, joined by a hint of honey… it smelled so sweet, and it was becoming easier to tell where the scent was coming from.

'Ok, I'll go just far enough to find out what that color was… and the scent… then it's back to practice!' She mentally reassured herself as she pushed aside a few branches and brushed past some bushes.

After a few minutes of navigating the forest, Boshca eventually reached a clearing with a large cherry blossom tree at the center, its branches had various vines with bulb-like flowers hanging overhead, and its base surrounded by various flowers… and upon stepping out into the clearing, Boshca could finally see what she'd been chasing this whole time; there was a rather massive flower at the base of the tree, it was about three times her size and it's petals were a beautiful array of fluctuating colors with swirling patterns shifting across them, pink, green, yellow, orange, pink again…

Sighing in relaxation, Boshca took another step forwards… only to frown momentarily and shake her head. Not noticing a few vines lowering themselves down from the upper branches, each with a smaller flower at the end…

Upon regaining her focus, Boshca then noticed that the very center of the flower was a small shiny pool of pink goo, along with some sort of pink mist streaming from the center. "So that's where that scent came from…" The three-eyed Witch mused to herself as she unconsciously took another sniff and licked her lips at the wonderful fragrance…

…and soon afterwards, she felt stomach grumbling. 'Wait, am I hungry already?' She thought, placing a hand over her stomach in confusion. Sure, she'd had a light breakfast before leaving for Grudgby practice, but for some reason, she felt like she'd eaten nothing at all…

"...and speaking of Grudgby, I'd better get moving." She mumbled, realizing how far she'd strayed from her set path. 'After all, the only thing here is some strange plant… a sweet-smelling one, the one I'm walking towards-'

"…wait."

Boshca blinked, frowning as she came to a stop. 'Why am I going forward? I have to leave!' She thought, attempting to turn around and walk away… and yet for some strange reason, her body seemed dead-set on doing the exact opposite. 'Ugh! What is wrong with me!?' She grimaced as she stopped herself once more, realizing that she'd already walked halfway towards the massive flower, her body still reacting without her mind's input or consent.

"Ok, this is getting stupid, I'm not interested in some dumb flower! I'm not Willow!" She snapped, moving back step by step. 'It doesn't matter how good the flower smells! Or that I'm starting to feel… really hungry…'

Suddenly that wonderful scent wafted through the air once again, prompting the three-eyed Witch to instinctively take another sniff, and soon she found her body taking another step forward. '…n-no, I have to… turn around, gotta walk away… walk… away…' Boshca thought, gritting her teeth in irritation and trying very, very hard to resist as her body continued to move closer to the plant.

She couldn't seem to stop herself, it was as if her body had become a puppet being manipulated by an unseen puppeteer, her body only able to move to their whims with no conscious thoughts or decisions being made on her part. 'Whuh… what's going on? Why… why won't my body… listen!?' Growing desperate, the three-eyed Witch closed her eyes and tried to focus, but this proved to be only a momentary delay as the scent once again assaulted her senses, compelling her body to come forth once more, the flower beckoning her with its enticing scent…

'It… does smell nice…?' A foreign thought entered her mind, briefly overtaking her more rational thoughts. '…and the sap looks… tasty… maybe I should just… give in-'

"NO!" She managed to choke out before resorting to a drastic action, realizing that her mouth was the only part of our body that seemed to obey her mind, she immediately bit down on her tongue. A jolt of pain shot through her, momentarily snapping her out of whatever trance the plant had put her under. 'I will NOT be this plant's food!' Boshca thought with a snarl of rage, throwing what little mental willpower she had left into backing up… and thankfully, she finally managed to take a step backward, then a second, then a third…

'Yes, that's it!' She mentally rejoiced as she kept backing away. 'Just a little more…' After a dozen steps or so Boshca finally found herself able to muster up enough willpower to turn around… only to find several flower-tipped vines surrounding her. "Wh-"

The plants gave her little time to react as they sprayed a pink cloud of pollen mixed with pheromones point-blank. "Wh-What the hell!?" Boshca coughed as she staggered back, shaking her head violently as she unintentionally inhaled the cloud of pollen into her lungs. Surprisingly, the cloud tasted fairly sweet, like a mixture of honeyed sap and fruity juices. "What was… was… that?" The three-eyed Witch groaned as she felt her heart begin to race, the sheer tastiness of the sweet, flavored air trapping her mind in a haze. "Whuh… why do I feel so… so…?" Boshca couldn't even finish, her body shivering as the plant's sweet aroma assaulted her senses.

Without realizing it, the three-eyed Witch had readily opened her mouth, taking a deep breath and inhaling the cloud of pollinated air down into her lungs. "It's… it's getting hot… very, very hot…" She gasped, sinking to her knees as a familiar heat spread through her body. Suddenly her eyes widened in realization, she was becoming increasingly turned on by the scent… and it was all because of this plant. 'It's making me horny! Those clouds are… they're trying to drive my body wild with lust!' She thought, mentally panicking as she unconsciously turned to face the massive flower…

…and suddenly, her worries just… ceased.

All three of Boshca's eyes were drawn to the soft and vibrant glow from the flower's petals. 'So beautiful… so… so fascinating…' It wasn't long before the colors, combined with the intoxicating scent, removed her will to fight, sending waves of pleasure and relaxation through her mind.

As the massive flower continued mesmerizing the three-eyed Witch, the flower-tipped vines resumed spraying thicker clouds of pollen and pheromones, while various smaller vines lowered down towards her from the branches above…

'Maybe… it's just… really friendly…?' The foreign thought returned, sounding almost hopeful. 'Maybe it's… harmless?' Boshca had no response this time, her mind and body now overwhelmed by both arousal and lust. 'And whatever happens next… it'll feel very, very pleasant…' By that point, her arms had fallen to her sides, the three-eyed Witch having finally given up her resistance, all three of her eyes now shared the same half-lidded stare, and her mind was completely engulfed in a cloud of ecstasy.

A gasp escaped her lips as she felt a few vines slipping under her clothes, rubbing against skin, several more coiled around her arms, waist, and legs. Boshca's three eyes widened as she was lifted off the ground, momentarily pulling her away from the flower, much to her dismay. This however allowed the other vines to slowly start pulling off her clothes, and yet she did nothing but simply relax in their embrace, allowing them to strip her.

Her belt was the first to go, followed by her tunic and cowl as more vines wrapped themselves around her body, most of which either focusing on removing her clothing faster or slipping under them. Her body started tingling at the tentative touch of the vines, gasping and moaning one of them coiled around her waist before quickly sliding between her thighs, her body quivering at the sensation as it teased her clit.

The vines then removed her boots and leggings, allowing more of them to ensnare her body. "Ooohhh~! Ahn… ah…" Boshca panted breathlessly as the incredibly intense waves of pleasure, combined with the pheromones she'd been breathing in, sent her body into a state of orgasmic bliss.

As her shirt and bra were snatched off, more vines snaked their way under her bra and panties, the sensation of them rubbing against her nipples and pussy making her moan in ecstasy. '…so good… so… so smooth!' Were her only coherent thoughts as her school uniform hit the ground, the three-eyed Witch having completely surrendered to her body's desires.

"…t-tight… so… tight…" She managed to choke out, instinctively squirming helplessly as the vines started squeezing and tightening around her body, her soft gasps of pleasure became slightly more violent as the constricting vines pushed the air from her lungs. "N-Need… air…" Boshca wheezed out as she felt at least 2 vines tightening around her neck, her tongue flopping out of her mouth as she tried to draw breath.

Then, just as she was starting to see spots, the vines around her pussy started tightening further, grinding against her slit, Boshca's body spasmed in pleasure as the sudden squeezing sent her over the edge and into an uncontrollable orgasm. The vines were wrapped so tightly around her neck that she couldn't even scream, and all that escaped from her mouth was a weak yelp as her juices sprayed all over the vines.

The vines, having apparently sensed Boshca's fading consciousness, loosened her grip as they gently lowered her to the ground, the soft flowers and grass tickling her as it brushed against her bare skin. Finally free to breathe properly, the three-eyed Witch took a deep breath, her lungs taking in even more of the pink pheromone clouds. 'Yes… more… I want… want more!' With a drunken giggle, Boshca staggered to her feet and took step after shaky step towards the plant, both her mind and body now desiring nothing more than to let it do whatever it wanted to her body. 'I… I want this… I need this…'

Eventually, Boshca found herself at the base of the tree, sinking to her knees she lifted herself up onto the edge of the flower's petals. Breathing deeply as she closed her eyes, she took in the sweet and rich scent, by this point, her mind was too far gone to care if it really was harmless or not, all she truly cared about was tasting that thick, sweet-smelling pink honey at the center.

The pink goop was just barely out of her reach, her stomach grumbled… and she quickly climbed inside the flower, sliding right into the shallow puddle of sticky pink sap. Tucking in her legs she scooped up a handful of it and drank it down, the flavor alone sending a pleasant warmth through her entire body. 'Mmm… it tastes sooo good! It's like pure honey, but sweeter!' She thought, giggling gleefully as she squirmed into a sitting position, grinning to herself as she continued scooping up more of the sap, drinking down mouthful after mouthful.

As Boshca continued to feed herself, the flower slowly began to close up, its alluring petals sealing up tightly to the point where the three-eyed Witch was trapped inside…

And yet, she didn't care, as far as Boshca was concerned she was in a warm, inviting, safe place…

Upon drinking down another handful of sap, the three-eyed Witch found herself comfortably resting against the inner wall of the flower. "Mmm… so… tasty…" Boshca sighed, the overpowering scent from the sweet fluids making her feel so… fuzzy, warm, and weak…

"Need… more…" Boshca mumbled, her eyes glazing over as she felt her energy draining away… her muscles relaxing… all of her worries just fading away…

Then, just as darkness overtook her vision… Boshca suddenly felt something wrap around her legs and pull her down into the center of the flower, she could feel her feet sinking into a tight yet slippery opening, a pleasant warmth spreading over her legs as she sank up to her knees into the plant's throat. As she felt her legs sinking deeper, Boshca bit her lower lip, moaning a little as her thighs joined her submerged legs, followed by her waist, arms, breasts, shoulders, until finally, her head sank into the plant's throat.

The three-eyed Witch eventually passed out as she was dragged deep into its depths…

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Boshca's body landed on a soft, spongy surface, the impact forcing her out of her daze. "Ugh… whuh…?" The three-eyed Witch groaned as she started looking around the dark room in confusion. "Wh-Where am I…?"

"I figured you wouldn't be able to resist…" A familiar female voice echoed throughout the area, prompting the three-eyed Witch to look around nervously. "Aww, afraid of the dark?" She cooed as a soft vine caressed her cheek. "Well then, let's brighten things up, shall we~?"

Suddenly, Boshca found herself surrounded by several softly glowing pink mushrooms, their lights blooming from various points on the walls, the air was thick with pink clouds, various vines hung from the ceiling, some of which had flowers at their tips with more of the sweet sappy liquids leaking from their center.

As she looked up however, Boshca's three eyes widened as she saw none other than Willow, just as naked as she was, being casually lowered down by a swing made of vines.

"Hello, Boshca. Enjoying the accommodations?" Willow smirked, her gentle, demure voice only serving to unnerve the three-eyed Witch even more as she eyed her nude body. "I hope so. After all, I went through all the time and effort of setting this little room up."

"This was your doing!?" Boshca snarled in rage as she tried to pick herself up. "L-Look, just because you're mad, that doesn't give you the right to kidnap-GRKK!" Before she could continue, the three-eyed Witch felt one of the vines tightened around her neck, cutting her off.

"Me? Mad? Now, what would ever make you think that~?" Willow smirked as she licked her lips, watching as more vines lowered down from above and started wrapping around her body, easily restraining her. "Honestly, in a way, I think you were right yesterday…"

Boshca blinked, her struggles momentarily ceasing. "W-What…?"

"It's like you said Boshca, when it comes to the natural order of things, those on top need to remind those at the bottom of their place." Willow smirked while affectionately petting one of the vines. "And at the end of the day, no matter how much we try to deny it, nature itself usually ends up at the top of the food chain." She explained as the vines lowered her closer to her captive. "But nature needs to be properly preserved, cared for, and most importantly… respected. And given the way you've been treating me, it's only natural to say that you hold even less respect for nature… so I think it's about time we fixed that."

Boshca shivered upon hearing this, unable to verbally refute her claims thanks to the vine around her neck, yet knowing deep down that any protests of pleas for mercy would fall on deaf ears.

"Oh, but don't worry. I can be kind… unlike you." Willow cooed, tenderly stroking Boshca's hair. "Now then, just relax and let me show you just how good nature can be to you, okay?" She smirked before snapping her fingers.

At her command, one of the vines coiled around her waist lifted its tip towards her face, giving the three-eyed Witch a good look at the flower, or rather, its center. From within the middle, something long, thick, and tube-shaped slowly emerged, it was lime green and smooth with a small hole in the end.

'It… it almost looks like… like a… OH NO.' Boshca immediately clamped her lips shut just as the vine pushed against her lips. 'No no no… anything but that!' Despite her mental protests, the vine pushed hard against her lips, smearing them with its thick sap in its efforts to enter her mouth. 'It's too big! It won't fit!' She thought as the vine started pushing harder, and it wasn't long before her lips were forced apart, the tip pushing past her lips inch by inch. '…there… there's no… no way I can… no w-'

"GLKKMMPH!?"

It was a moment of weakness, but that was all the vine needed fully slide inside her with a wet *pop*, forcing her jaw wide open with its size and dripping its sweet sap right onto her tongue.

The second she tasted it, any sense of alarm Boshca was feeling swiftly dwindled, her mind quickly became more sluggish and relaxed as she found herself instinctively licking the tip of the vine, eager to drink in more of that heavenly flavor. 'It… it tastes better than the sap from up above!' She thought as her eyes, previously wide with fear, drooped heavily once more. Soon it felt almost… natural to open her mouth wider, happily sucking on the vine as both her mouth and throat began to relax as well, allowing it to stretch them wider. 'Is this… what it's like to drink… straight from the source?'

Willow simply watched in amusement as the three-eyed Witch stopped struggling, her jaw was forced open even wider as her body started reacting to the effects of the sap, soon her nipples had hardened, her hips started to twitch as rubbed her legs together, and her loins grew moist in response. "See how wonderful it feels? How good it tastes?" Willow cooed before leaning down and pinching both of Boshca's nipples, making her moan around the vine in a mixture of pleasure and pain. "And trust me, this is only the beginning~" As she continued to tease her captive, the vines holding Boshca's limbs loosened their grip ever-so-slightly while the swing holding Willow then lifted her a little higher, putting her at eye-level with Boshca.

The vine the three-eyed Witch had been drinking from quickly yanked itself out of her mouth, a trail sap and saliva being all that connected them. "B-But… wai-mmph!" Right before Boshca could protest or beg for more, Willow sealed her lips against her mouth. 'She's… she's kissing me…?' She thought in a daze, her head swimming as she felt Willow's passionate lip-lock fanning the flames of lust within her and dulling her senses even further. 'But I'm not… I… I'm n-n-not…' Her thoughts trailed off as she felt Willow's tongue exploring her mouth, her body then shivered as she felt Willow gently caress her right cheek before running her fingers down the back of her neck.

As Willow continued to make out with Boshca, the vines keeping her bound swiftly reacted to her relaxed state by casually caressing Boshca's limbs as two flower-tipped vines slithered up towards her breasts. 'This… this feels… incredible… I… I can't… won't… stop… so good…' Boshca could only let out a muffled yet pleasure-filled moan as the flowers eagerly clamped onto her nipples, pulsating as they rhythmically tugged and pulled at her breasts as if they were trying to milk her. Soon, without even realizing it, Boshca found herself pressing her body against Willow's, the only thing stopping the three-eyed Witch from embracing her being the vines that held her.

"Mmm, you're quite the kisser~" Willow chuckled as she broke the kiss, brushing her lips against Boshca's for a brief moment before deliberately sliding away just as the three-eyed Witch attempted to kiss her once more. "Now then, let's do something about your lower lips, shall we~?" She whispered as her fingers lightly trailed across her cheek, down her chest, and right down to her inner thighs… and her dripping wet pussy.

"Oooh~! Poor thing, you're practically gushing down there!" Willow exclaimed, eyeing her drenched loins eagerly, earning another moan from her captive as she traced her finger around the outer kips golf her pussy. "And you've been neglected down there for sooo long… your body must be begging for sweet, blissful release…" She cooed, before pulling her right hand away from Boshca's loins. She then casually lifted her chin with her left hand, giving her a nice view of glistening fingers before nonchalantly licking up her juices, relishing in the taste. "Mmm~, so Boshca, do you want me to keep going~?" She asked, knowing the three-eyed Witch was putty in her hands now.

Bewildered, entranced, and hopelessly turned on, Boshca simply gave her a dazed nod, wordlessly begging her to do whatever she wished to her body. "Aw, you're so starved for pleasure that you can hardly speak!" She heard Willow giggle, only for her voice went from cheerful to lustfully husky. "Let's fix that, shall we~?"

Not even waiting for a response, Willow tenderly lowered her right hand and reinserted her fingers into Boshca's aching slit, thrusting them in and out as they caressed her inner walls in a slow, yet steady approach. She then started playing with her clitoris by continuously rubbing her thumb over the nub, pushing down on it like a button with every thrust.

The three-eyed Witch could do nothing but moan in pure ecstasy, the feeling of Willow's fingers was absolutely amazing! While she wasn't thrusting very hard, or all that fast, Boshca could feel her pleasure beginning to rise at a slow, steady pace. Unlike the times she'd secretly pleasured herself in the past, instead of her climax rising up before violently bursting, Willow's method felt like a slow, gentle wave, building up momentum at a sedate pace, filling her with a drowsy sense of euphoria. 'Ooohhh… why does… that feel… so good?!' Boshca thought as she let out a low, shuddering moan, she could feel her hips instinctively arching into each thrust.

"…Mmmm, feels… good…" Boshca murmured as her pleasure slowly built up. Soon a vacant smile spread across her lips as she found herself inhaling a wonderfully soothing, yet familiar aroma. "…smells… wonderful…" She sighed as the euphoric fog tickled her nose. Unlike before, it felt like the aroma was practically wrapping around her very mind.

"It really does~" Willow cooed, giggling at the relaxed yet somewhat goofy smile on her face. "This scent however, is much more powerful than what you experienced before~" She explained, making small circles around her clit with her thumb as her fingers continued to caress and massage her slit with each gentle thrust. "With less outside oxygen, the floral fragrance here is strong enough to soothe your nerves, leave even more relaxed, at ease, and much, much more aroused~" Willow continued as she fingered Boshca with grace and skill, each thrust becoming more and more pleasurable as she teased her clit with her thumb. "And the pure, unfiltered sap is practically addicting, especially when you taste it from both ends~" Willow explained suggestively before withdrawing her drenched fingers once more and forcing them into Boshca's mouth, teasing her with the taste of her own juices. "So, are you ready for another taste of that delicious sap~?"

"Y-Yes… pluh-please…" Boshca nodded, inhaling more of the intoxicating yet comforting scent as she gazed at her with unrestrained lust. "Muh-more…"

"Then by all means… enjoy~" Willow smirked as the flower-yipped vine from before rose in front of Boshca's face, sap leaking out of its phallus-shaped tip, which was wet with its own nectar-like lubricant.

Wasting no time, Boshca happily swallowed the vine the second it got close enough, her taste buds welcoming the sweet sap as her tongue lapped at the tip. Enticed by her oral caresses, the vine started to bulge wider while sliding deeper into her mouth and spurting the sap onto her tongue. While some of it leaked out the sides of her mouth, simply kept swallowing, the sap inflaming her body with lust.

As Boshca drank in the sap, the vine pushed itself deeper and soon reached the entrance of her throat. It pulsated a few times before gushing a thicker loaf of its sap straight into her gullet. The three-eyed Witch instinctively gulped it down as the vine began rocking back and forth, grinding against her tongue as she greedily sucked the sap straight out of it with each gulp.

As amusing as the sight of her bully being thoroughly ravaged was however, Willow eventually decided that it was time to push the girl to her limit. Aware that she was already close to the edge, she turned her attention to the two flower-tipped vines at her sides. "I think it's time she got all of her holes filled, don't you ~?" She smirked, chuckling a little as the vines swiftly slithered towards their prey…

Just as Boshca gulped down another throat-full of sap, she felt the vines holding her spreading her legs further apart, exposing her anus and dripping wet pussy.

Almost immediately the three-eyed Witch felt another vine slowly slithering around her right leg, winding its way higher and higher until it reached her slit. Upon sliding against the exterior of her pussy, it slowly parted her lower lips while angling its rigid head…

Then, with a single gesture from Willow, it pushed forward, taking Boshca's virginity.

It stung for a brief moment, but the pheromones overwhelming her mind and body swiftly turned it into pleasure, overwhelming her senses with pure lust, her squeals of both pleasure and pain being muffled by the vine in her mouth.

As the vine impaled her, her vaginal passage was forced wider by the large vine as it adjusted to her tightness, its fluids painting her inner walls. It then started to pull back… only to thrust back in, then pull out, the thrust in again and again, the momentary fullness bringing Boshca jolts of pleasure with each thrust, with her pussy quickly becoming more used to the repetitive insertions.

The three-eyed Witch was so awash in pleasure by this point that it was hard for her to fully comprehend the situation she was in. That was until she was made aware of another feeling of pressure in her hindquarters… specifically another vine nudging her virgin backdoor.

The second vine started rubbing against Boshca's unmolested rear, smearing its juices across her ass as its tip slipped itself into her vulnerable behind, prying open her tender, still-sealed anus and stretching it open, dribbling its slippery nectar all over both inner and outer parts of her stretching pucker. The three-eyed Witch could only whimper as it slowly pushed more and more of itself deeper into her anus, its nectar allowing it to almost snake its way through her rectum, robbing Boshca of her anal virginity as it starts thrusting back and forth in unison with the vine ravishing her pussy, both of them pumping her previously unclaimed holes relentlessly.

Less than a foot away, Willow had opted to indulge herself while watching her pets ravaging the three-eyed Witch. The flower-tipped vines had begun dragging their fluid-leaking tips all over her nude form, practically coating her body in their sap. "Ooohh yeah, that's it! Fill her up!" She cooed, her cheeks flushing as she pinched her own right nipple and fingered herself. "Ravish her! Fuck her silly! Ruin the very concept of normal sex for her!" She called out between lusty pants with an almost sadistic expression.

While Boshca was barely able to register a single word Willow said, the vines ravishing her body were quick to respond. The one occupying her mouth slid past the back of her jaw and right to the top of her throat. For a moment Boshca felt a bulge within the vine press against her lips, however after a few seconds, her jaw was forced open even wider than before. Her eyes started twitching as thick ropes of sweet sap were squeezed out of the tip, pumping it straight down her throat with such force that she could barely manage to swallow it all.

Eventually, the bulge shrank down after filling her stomach with its sweet fluids, and the vine finally detached itself from her mouth. "Mmwaah-hahaha~" Boshca moaned out with a shaky exhale and a drunken grin, her breath coming out in a pink cloud thanks to all the pollen she'd inhaled.

"Oh yes, yes! Keep it up, keep going!"

The three-eyed Witch quickly found her attention being drawn to Willow, who had seemingly commanded her own vines to start ravishing her as well. Her entire body was now covered in sap as one of the vines eagerly trusted into her pussy, but unlike Boshca, she didn't need to be bound by them. Instead, she simply chose to lay on her back in a shallow pool of sap.

Soon another vine joined in, easily yet aggressively assaulting her anus, worming its way in with less hindrance than Boshca offered. "H-H-Hoooohhh F-F-FUUUCK!" Willow squealed in approval, her breathing suddenly becoming heavy and labored as both vines thrust into her, unable to do anything but writhe in ecstasy.

It was only then that Boshca noticed that she was being carried towards the girl. And just as she finally had a chance to breathe properly, her body tensed up upon feeling another bulge pressing against her pussy… and her anus…

"Mmmhmhmhm~ y-you can f-f-feel it, c-can't you~?" Willow gasped, caressing her cheek as she got closer. "Y-You're… you're close… s-sooo close to the edge…" She panted as she shakily caressed Boshca's cheek, gazing almost lovingly at the three-eyed Witch, their faces now only a few inches apart…

All Boshca could do was gently moan in response, finding it hard to even mutter a single word due to all the "attention" her anus and pussy were getting, all this ecstasy… it was just too much for her to bear…

Boshca then felt Willow's gentle hands grasp her cheeks. "I f-f-feel the same way… s-so let's experience that wondrous bliss together!" She shuddered, pulling her in for a strong, warm hug… and another passionate kiss.

The moment their lips met, Boshca's entire body shuddered, she moaned into the kiss as she felt herself tense up from the nonstop stimulations, flutters of ecstasy flowed through her as her vaginal and anal muscles immediately squeezed around the vines, and finally, the three-eyed Witch felt her body overflowing with pleasure.

At roughly the same time, Willow let out a sharp gasp as she broke the kiss. "Ooohh, th-this is it… this is… m-m-my breaking point…" She moaned out, her toes curling as she bit her lip, hugging Boshca close. "I'm c-cumming.. I'm cumming… and it feels SOOO GOOOOD~!" She screamed as she quickly arched her back as the orgasm claimed her, her eyes rolling back as her body twisted and writhed in excited spasms.

In one voice, the two girls shouted in unison as the vines began pumping inside them in strong and even thrusts, the tips flaring wider inside them, sealing the next bursts of spunk into their holes so that the only thing to escape would be their own secretions. Then, as they pushed all the way up to their cervixes, against the slight barrier, the dam broke. An explosive climax flowed over the two like a tidal wave, and the vines shot their sap into their waiting pussies like a torrent, straight into their empty wombs.

Boshca's three half-lidded eyes grew cloudy as she felt the most wondrous afterglow flow over her, but it wasn't long before she eventually came down from this orgasmic high, groaning as she felt the vines pulling themselves out of her pussy, the two vines latching onto her breasts in turn finally released her tender nipples.

A brief feeling of emptiness washed over Boshca, but it would only last a moment as the vines binding her completely loosened their grip, lowering her into a more comfortable position… within Willow's embrace. With her throat, nipples, pussy, and especially her tight butt all unimaginably sore, the three-eyed Witch simply relaxed into her hug as joined her in a pool of mixed sensual fluids and sap, completely at ease.

"Hmm… not so bad for a 'weed', eh Boshca?" Willow asked in an almost taunting tone as she hugged her tightly, wrapping her hands around her back, rubbing and squeezing her soft buttocks. "But don't worry, we're done… for now~" She added seductively as she gave her another kiss while clinging to her.

Boshca's body suddenly felt alight with ecstasy as she breathed a deep sigh of contentment, her eyes barely remaining open to gaze into hers, her body practically melting as she got more light-headed.

"But trust me, this will be the greatest pleasure you'll ever experience~" She heard Willow whisper as her heavy eyes slowly drifted closed…

The last thought she had was how good Willow's lips felt against her own, as she once again kissed her just as her consciousness faded away…

"Mmm… Boshca… oh, Boshca…"

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"-shca…? Boshca? Hey Boshca, wake up!"

"Ugh… w-whuh…? Where… where am I…?" She groaned in confusion. Rubbing her eyes, she found herself staring up at a young girl with dark brown skin and a pinkish-gray ponytail. One of her teammates; Skara.

"Where were you today? We had to start practice without you!" She started angrily. "Heck, I left early just to find you… and you were sleeping this whole time!?"

"Wait, what!?" The three-eyed Witch gasped as she quickly got up and looked around. The Sun was already setting…

"Seriously Boshca, you could've just stayed home if you were that tired…" Skara began, placing a hand on her shoulder…

…only the sound of a few plants rustling to startle the three-eyed Witch. "I… I gotta go!" She shouted, running out of the park as fast as her legs would carry her, leaving Skara scratching her head in confusion…

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A few days later in the school greenhouse, Willow was singing one of the human songs Luz had let her listen to as she tended to the plants, carefully giving them the right amount of water. "With a taste of your lips, I'm on a ride~! You're toxic, I'm slippin' under-"

*SLAM*

'And there she is…' The Witch thought as the door was kicked open. "Oh hi, Boshca." She smiled as she turned to face the three-eyed Witch. Needless to say, she was a mess, with bags under her eyes and her hair being completely disheveled, not to mention her lack of makeup.

It was pretty clear that she'd rushed to school first thing in the morning, dead set on finding her.

"WHAT DID YOU DO!?" Boshca snapped as she stormed into the greenhouse.

Willow tilted her head innocently. "Whatever do you mean?"

"What. did. you. do!?" The three-eyed Witch repeated irritably, stomping towards her while cracking her knuckles. "Ever since this weekend, I've been horny non-stop!"

As she got closer, Willow noticed that Boshca was not only blushing madly, but she'd also occasionally rub her legs together, and Willow could even see her nipples standing on end under her clothes. "Not sure how that's my problem." She replied in a nonchalant tone, although her expression made it very clear that she was enjoying this. "I mean, you could always head to the naughty parts of town and get a few new toys if your old ones aren't doing it for you-"

"I know this is your fault!" The three-eyed Witch cut her off, her face now inches away from Willow's. "I've fingered myself and even stole my mother's best sex toy! But it still wasn't enough! I can't even get a good night's sleep… and I know it's because of your stupid plants!"

Willow simply narrowed her eyes and pushed up her glasses. "Hmm… tell me Boshca, how would you describe the feeling of what my plants did?"

"It was… it… was the most incredible e thing I ever felt." Boshca mumbled under her breath, her face getting redder. "But why-"

"Precisely, as far as your body is concerned, it literally is the most pleasurable thing you've ever felt. And as such, any other form of pleasure couldn't possibly compare to it…" Willow elaborated, her expression getting smugger as she approached her bully. "Why, if Luz were here, she'd probably say that I 'Flowers for Algernon-ed' your perception of pleasure!" She added, making Boshca's jaw drop.

"B-B-But… wait, then why aren't you affected!?" Boshca asked in confusion as she unconsciously rubbed her legs together, finding it increasingly difficult to keep herself restrained. "W-We… we both did it in the plant's belly together, so why are you totally fine!?"

"I control plants, remember?" Willow boasted as one of the vines lovingly wrapped around her arm like a pet snake, which she gave a gentle kiss on the tip. "I've done it with them so many times that my body has developed an immunity to their fluids." She explained, giving Boshca an unashamed smirk as another vine nuzzled up to her left cheek.

This was a lie of course, she'd simply used their fluids to create a special antidote that rendered her immune.

However, Boshca didn't need to know that.

"You. are. a. freak!" Boshca snarled in a disgusted tone as she backed away from her. "Ugh, whatever! Just give me the antidote!"

"Oh, there's no known cure." Willow interrupted.

Boshca's middle eye twitched. "WHAT!?"

"I mean, the only method of treating your 'condition' would be to… consume more of its sap. And I'm not really in much of a mood to share…" Willow explained as she approached her, her eyes narrowing as several vines spread across the doorway behind the three-eyed Witch, closing the door and locking it. "Buuuut, if you finally decide to apologize and leave me & my friends alone… I might be persuaded to work on making an antidote~"

"Like hell I will!" Boshca snapped, stomping her foot in rage. "There is no way I would ever-"

"Is that so?" Willow mused, arching a brow with a condescending frown. "Well, then I guess you're stuck like that-"

"Don't think for a second that I'm taking this lying down!" The three-eyed Witch stated. "I'll go to the Teachers, heck, the Principal-"

"Oh yes, do go let the teachers-along with the rest of the school-know that 'Half A Witch Willow' got the better of you in the most embarrassing way possible…" Willow fired back, giving her bully an unnervingly wide smile and she got dangerously close to her, prompting the three-eyed Witch to take a step back. "...I'm sure that won't destroy your reputation in the slightest."

"I-I… y-you can't-" The three-eyed Witch stammered, trying her best to come up with some way to spin this in her favor…

…and there was none.

If anyone found out about what happened to her, or worse, found out that someone she considered insignificant compared to her had managed to pull it off…

Her reputation would never recover.

Her ego could never allow that.

Willow had her trapped, and she knew it.

"…I'm sorry." She grumbled.

"Huh? What did you just say?" Willow asked, mockingly holding her hand up to her ear. "I can't hear you~"

"I'm sorry OK!? I'm sorry!" The three-eyed Witch shouted as she sank to her knees in desperation. "I'm sorry for how I treated you and your friends! I'm sorry for all the insults, all the pranks, and all the teasing!" She continued, a pleading expression now evident on her face. "I promise, I'll never bother you or your friends again! I swear!"

"Well then, why don't you prove it?" Willow smirked as she lifted her skirt, revealing she wasn't wearing anything underneath. Then, one of the vines from before slithered between her legs, smearing the sap all over her loins.

"Wh-What are you-?" Boshca's three eyes widened as she gazed upon Willow's glistening womanhood… now drenched in the sweet fluids she so desperately craved… the scent… that wonderful scent… it was so… irresistible…

"Well? What are you waiting for?" Willow cooed, watching as the three-eyed Witch went red with embarrassment. "Have a taste~"

Boshca immediately crawled forward in a daze, her tongue hanging out of her mouth like a starved beast as she ran her tongue lovingly up Willow's right leg and began licking her pussy, eagerly lapping up that sweet, delicious sap.

"Ahh!" Willow gasped as the three-eyed Witch started audibly sucking her clit. In response Willow blushed and arched her back, her body wracked with shudders as she affectionately and gently ran her fingers through Boshca's hair. "Mmmm, good girl~!"

Boshca could only nod obediently as she just kept licking, continually working her tongue to please her as her eyes became glazed over…

The sound of her affectionate approval, the gentle caressing her hair, and the endless wave of pleasure soothing her nerves with every lick…

It felt beyond incredible.

"Oh Boshca, I'm gonna have so much fun training you~"