0 comments/ 18924 views/ 12 favorites Her New Home Ch. 01 By: DabblingInDarkness *~* Author's Note *~* This is a series I started for fun seeing as I never finish long stories. Being able to write a chapter, polish it, and post it for feed back seems like a good way to start. Future chapters will have many, many fetishes. Some of these include; tentacles, absorption vore, impregnation, ooze girl, and whatever else I cook up. If you're not into this kinda stuff feel free to turn back now. This chapter involves none of that. I hope you enjoy! Please rate and comment if you'd like to see more! *~*~*~* There was something vaguely creepy about the house even now. It had taken her two days to get most of her belongings packed up and moved into the new house. She left behind most of her furniture, all second hand, in favor of the furnishings that came with the beautiful house. She stayed late tonight and now that everything was in it's place she was exhausted. All she could think of was a nice, steamy shower and her newly made bed. She walked through the strange house to the staircase. There were two floors, a basement, and an attic. Much more space than she was used to. She peeked out the large front windows. Deep in the forests of Pennsylvania all there was to see were trees and stars, far more stars than she'd ever seen living in the city. She turned back to the staircase and made her way up. There were so many rooms, she didn't even know what some of them might have been for. The floor creaked quietly as she found herself at the bathroom. It was one of three in the house and made mostly of black and white marble. She closed the heavy door behind her and took in the room once more. Ahead of her was a marble shelf worked into the wall. Next to her was a large mirror that took up the whole wall, not even a frame separated it from the floor or ceiling. To her left was a large marble bathtub that took up the entire side of the room which also seemed to be worked right into the floor. Big enough for at least eight adults to lay in with room to spare, it was massive. Made completely of black and white swirled marble, even the shelf worked into the far side's wall for shampoo and soaps. Three large round shower heads lined the wall of the tub on each side, each side with their own set of knobs to adjust the water. Right under the shower heads was a small lip of marble and a gap above it that spanned all three. She slipped off her socks and unzipped her dark, dust covered jeans, letting them fall to the floor at her feet. Stepping out of them she stepped into the tub and over to the knobs. She turned the water on hot and water began flowing from the gap creating a waterfall wide enough for three. She plugged the drain in the center of the tub and stepped back out. She padded over to her jeans, picking them up and fishing the cellphone from it's pockets. It occurred to her to send a text to her friend Tonya to let her know she wouldn't be over tonight. She slid the screen up to reveal the thumb keyboard and began; Hey Tonya, good news! I finished unpacking tonight so i'm staying here tonight. Your couch is gonna miss me! Thanks again for taking me in. She hit send and set it on the shelf, tossing the jeans and socks in the corner. She pulled the loose shirt over her head and unclasped her bra. The sound of the water was already relaxing her and steam was starting to surround her. She slid out of her panties and turned to the mirrorwall, pulling the scrunchie out of her hair and tossing it on the shelf as well. Long black hair cascaded over the light skin of her shoulders. She was curvy and beautiful. She had a bit of a belly but she was happy with her figure and no one ever complained. She didn't see the beauty in those zero sized models, ribs clearly visible under their skin. That always made her feel sick, that wasn't beauty, that was malnourished. She turned from the mirror but something caught her eye, a small movement? Wiping at the condensation from it's surface she saw nothing out of the ordinary and shrugged. She walked back over to the half full tub and climbed into the hot water. She moved through the water and turned the knobs to off then slowly lowered herself into the waiting water. Savoring the feeling of the heat creeping up her skin and over her generous breasts. Laying in the tub she allowed herself to relax, enjoying the heat that seemed to leech the fatigue from her muscles. She caught a whiff of something pleasant and flowery, so faint she thought she may have imagined it. The hot water melted away the stresses of the day and her eyes felt a bit heavy. She smelled the flowery scent more now, a soft undercurrent, as if the steam itself carried it. She felt herself begin to dose off, tiny waves lapped at her breasts as she settled in... Something woke her, her eyes opening slowly, she looked around the room but nothing seemed out of place. The scent was stronger now, it reminded her of cherry blossoms and fresh rain. Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary. She shrugged slightly and noticed the water was cooling off. How long had she dozed off for? She stood slowly and pulled the pin to switch the shower heads on then adjusted the knobs for water just this side of scolding, just the way she liked it. Valerie made her way to the shelf, loving how the shower heads hit her from three angles. They seemed to follow her as she moved but her mind was elsewhere. As the hot water began to fill the room once more with steam she started shampooing and conditioning her hair, working it through her long dark strands. She left the conditioner in and grabbed the shower puff, pouring a bit of body wash onto it and working it into a thick lather. Normally she loved the smell of the body wash but she couldn't smell anything but the strange rain and cherry blossoms scent. She felt almost numb, a sweet foggy feeling creeping over her mind so slowly it was hard to notice. She began to wash herself slowly, the puff sending the slightest of tingles over her skin. The room was thick with steam and she thought it was a bit silly to have a bathroom without a window. The water seemed to caress her skin wherever it hit her. Still slowly washing herself she realized she was short of breath, taking small gasps of air. it made her feel giddy and light headed, so she forced herself to take a long deep breath. The scent seemed to fill her and she exhaled, taking in another deep breath. She felt a bit dizzy and heady like she had just smoked a joint. it occurred to her though the steam she could barely see the mirror. Her skin tingled under the puff's caress, suds trailing down her skin. She went to wipe at a bunch of them trailing down her is and the feel of her own fingers sent a flurry of tingles radiating though her and a gasp escaped her lips. Her skin was almost burning to her own touch. She took another deep breath and felt her head fill with clouds, her whole body seemed to hum with heat and anticipation. Before she realized what she was doing her hand began slowly creeping toward the heat between her legs, the other to her soapy breasts. She didn't remember dropping the shower puff. She couldn't focus on anything but the wonderful feeling of her hands making their way across her belly, sending shivers down her spine. She cupped her breast in one hand, lifting it and squeezing softly. Her other hand sliding past her waist, her fingertips running through the thin path or hair leading down. It made her squirm and sigh. Ever so slowly she slid her probing fingers down, cupping her pussy. She slid a finger over her lips, her fingers glided through her wetness. She had never felt so aroused before, never felt the hunger gripping her like this. She ran her fingers over her lips slowly, each time probing just a tiny bit deeper but never penetrating. She sensed movement in front of her, but nothing seemed more important than the pleasure rippling though her. Her fingertips grazed her aching clit and her half lidded eyes opened wide, a moan passing her parted lips. She began to circle her clit ever so slowly. Her legs were feeling weak under the pleasure building inside her. That's when something fascinating caught her eye. The fog seemed to swirl slowly and a small tunnel began to form between her and the mirror, allowing her to see her own reflection in the mirror but it wasn't quite right. it's movements seemed to be out of sync with hers. A tiny voice in her head told her that something weird was happening but she just couldn't seem to pay much attention to it. All that mattered was the fire inside her, growing by the movement, leaving her breath quick and shallow. The reflection stalked slowly closer toward the surface of the mirror, her body swaying to some unheard music. Valerie slid her slick finger deep into herself, another moan escaping her, this time louder. The reflection now stood at the surface of the mirror watching Valerie, a smile on her face as she continued to pleasure herself as well. She began walking forward slowly, the mirror slowly distorting around her as if she was pushing her way through the barrier. A moment later the mirror wobbled back into place and a perfect copy of herself stood in front of the mirror. The voice in her head told her to run, screamed at her to escape but she could barely understand a word it said, she wanted the being, whatever it was, to join her. Slowly the being moved toward the tub, her own hands exploring and caressing it's body, small gasps and moans escaped her lips, in her own voice. Valerie had stopped her own exploration as the being stepped into the tub, sending little ripples flowing across the water. She knew it wasn't an illusion in that moment and in her lust wanted nothing more than to be pressed against her new lover. Slowly the being closed the distance between them. It stood before her for a moment and Valerie looked deep into it's eyes, her eyes, then wrapped her arms around her lover and pulled it close. The embrace was warm and inviting, she practically melted into it's arms. She took a deep breath and recognized the scent from earlier, it was coming from it. It slowly trailed fingers across her back, shivers erupting in their wake. Valerie found herself mirroring it's movements herself, running fingers over it's back. A soft gasp came from it's lips and it gave her a longing gaze. It wanted her, she knew it wanted her completely and she wanted it. She gave herself over to her lust, moaning as her lover's fingers trailed over her lips, teasing and probing. Valerie kissed her deeply as her lover plunged it's fingers deep into her, her own fingers digging into it's back, kneading and massaging. The shower heads suddenly stopped and she felt the water level in the tub draining away. Valerie's legs could barely hold her when suddenly her lover picked up her pace, Valerie's body convulsed as a wave of pleasure crashed over her, her whole body shaking, her mind reeled as an orgasm stronger than any she had in the past shook her. Her fingers dug into her lover's back. She could hear her own moaning mixed with it's as they collapsed into the tub. Her whole body trembled but the fire inside her was far from quenched. Her lover lowered her into the tub softly and as soon as she was down Valerie swiped it's legs from under it and rolled on top of it, straddling her. She lowered herself over her lover and kissed her lovingly as she began rubbing it's pussy with her leg. It moaned into the kiss and returned the favor. Valerie couldn't stop herself, her body moved of it's own will, dragging out the pleasure that was quickly mounting into another raging orgasm. Her lover wrapped it's arms around her and pulled her closer with each thrust and Valerie went crazy. Her mind was enveloped in such pleasure she lost track of time. They screamed together as their orgasms peaked and her held each other close, every shudder their trembling bodies gave the other that much more pleasure till they both passed out. Valerie on top of her lover. Her last thought before the darkness took her was she hoped her new friend would be there when she awoke. Her New Home Ch. 02 *~* Author's Note *~* This story contains Absorption Vore. If you're not sure what that is let me explain in short, A merging of bodies, becoming one being. I hope you enjoy! Please rate and comment if you enjoy! *~*~*~* Valerie was exhausted and just wanted to get some sleep, after all that had happened in the bathroom she wasn't even sure what was real and what was a dream. Was she sleeping right now? She pinched her arm and winced. Nope, she felt the pain... and the pleasure still lingering, a dull ache... She shook her head, it had been a long night and she just wanted to sleep. She walked down the hallway away from the closed bathroom door and down the main stairs. Her bedroom was on the first floor behind the staircase. It was actually kind of neat. The main door led right into a foyer with open halls to the left and right into the living room and dining room. Right up the stairs on the second floor was the bathroom, library, and a few others. Up more stairs took you to the third floor and the attic. If you walked through the front door you'd never even know about the bedroom, you had to actually walk to the side of the staircase, on either side, and enter a door there. It was a small hallway straight back into the master bedroom. She headed through the small hall into the bedroom. It opened before her, a large room all done in dark wood and stone. There was a large fireplace with logs waiting to be burnt, large windows covered by thick black curtains the likes she had never seen, and straight back from the door was the bed. Bigger than she had ever seen. It was a four post bed with it's own set of thick curtains. The bedclothes looked thick and soft. Valerie shivered, the room was cold with the fire place unlit. Valerie walked to the bed and slipped under the blankets, resting her head on the large plushy pillows. She closed her eyes and tried to dose off but after a few minutes of tossing and turning, trying to keep the light out of her eyes, she sighed. She sat back up and looked around the room again. She hadn't wanted to turn the lights off with what had happened to her in the bathroom but she couldn't fall asleep with such a bright light in her eyes so she got up and walked back over to the light switch near the door. She scanned the room once more and flicked off the lights. Taking a deep breath she slowly made her way over to the bed in complete darkness. The room was silent which comforted her. She found the bed and slipped back under the blankets and relaxed. Closing her eyes Valerie snuggled into the warm heavy blankets. Her mind wondered. First to her old home, then to her friend. When did she work next? Her paid vacation ended in five days. She needed sleep... Their bodies pressed together, arms wrapped around each other. She kissed the being deeply, the smell of rain and cherry blossoms making her head light and foggy. Their hands and fingers wondered over their exposed skin, up their backs, down their arms, around their waist. Fingers danced over each others vulvae, teasing. She slowly plunged her finger into it's waiting sex. She gasped and trembled against herself. As she worked her finger deep into her lover, it began to moan and match her movements, impaling itself on her fingers. Her lover was still holding her close and Valerie felt something odd. Her lover's skin seemed to be softer and more pliant than before, changing ever so slowly. The arms around her seemed to squeeze her tightly in its throws of passion and Valerie felt warmth spreading slowly over her skin where ever their bodies touched. It felt as if she was being pulled into her lover, as if her fingers were being pulled deeper and deeper into her lover with every thrust. Her hand seemed to merge with her lover's body as if now a part of her. She couldn't pull her hand out as far as she would like for thrusts so she did her best to wiggle and massage to keep up its pleasure. Her chest felt so warm and tingly, like hundreds of tiny mouths were kissing her skin ever so softly. She went to look down, to see what was making her feel so wonderful but her lover kissed her deeply and passionately. Still pumping her fingers into her lover Valerie was engulfed in ecstasy. Moaning into the kiss between quick breaths. She could no longer keep up her thrusts and didn't try, letting her hand rest still inside her lovers sex. Valerie closed her eyes and focused on the sensations being elicited by her strange lovers touch. More and more of their skin came in contact and she felt their mounds touch and without thinking began grinding against her. They both moaned deeply and couldn't contain themselves. Lost in a sea of lust they brought each other close to the edge of climax. Valerie felt as if her pussy was being engulfed by her lover's womanhood and realized they way they held each other was just not possible, eyes closed it felt as if they were becoming one. Melding together. Valerie opened her eyes just as they crested that peak, cumming uncontrollably screaming their pleasure. Valerie looked down in her ecstasy and saw that she was being pulled into her lover. with every contraction, every wave of pleasure they merged. The thought terrified her but she was too weak to move much. The more she was pulled into her lover the better she felt, waves and waves of pleasure still crashing upon her. Valerie kissed her lover deeply and wondered what it would be like to be one. Their kiss continued as Valerie's body was completely engulfed by her lover. She took one last deep breath and wondered how she still felt so sexually charged. As if just being inside this woman was sexual. She hoped it would last forever, consumed by her sexual energy. cumming and cumming forever. Her New Home Ch. 03 Pt. 1 *~* Author's Note *~* Here's Chapter 3 Part 1! This one started out as another shorter encounter and spiraled into something longer. Part one is as about the same length as Chapter one. It includes mycophilia, which means having a sexual attraction to mushroom or other fungi, in my use it'd be sex mushrooms. *~*~*~* Valerie woke up the next morning refreshed. She glanced over at the alarm clock expecting to see she'd slept the morning away but the alarm clock insisted it was 9am. Usually if she woke up anytime before noon she would still feel tired, she was a night owl after all. The sun shone through the windows cheerfully, warming up the room. Valerie slipped out from under her covers, realizing she was completely nude. Why was she nude? She thought to about the night before, how she had finally finished unpacking and decided to take a shower before bed. Had she forgotten to get dressed after her shower? Valerie shrugged and walked over to the dresser, enjoying the warmth of the sun on her bare body. Sometimes its the simple things that make your day. She opened the chest of drawers and looked over her clothes. What to wear? Valerie thought to herself. Maybe I'll head out and check out the greenhouse today. She pulled out a slightly ratty pair of black jeans. The bottoms were a bit torn and frayed from various jobs, white spots and streaks of paint covered the faded black denim. She slipped on a pair of dusty, scuffed up black sneakers are picked up the small dark green bucket of tools and stepped out on to the back porch. She took a deep breath of fresh forest air and smiled to herself, it was a good day for the garden. She knew the greenhouse was a few minutes walk deeper through the trees and started off, following the overgrown path she began to wonder how long the house had been empty before the lawyer had found her? The path began to open a bit and she could see a brightly lit clearing up ahead, something seemed to gleam in the sunlight. She picked up her pace, her strides long and quick. She was almost there when she suddenly found herself falling. She hit the ground face first and groaned. "Ugh. What the hell. Graceful as always huh Valerie?" She coughed and spit some dirt out as she tried to get up but found it harder than expected. She sat up and looked down at her legs. Valerie's face hurt and she felt something trailing down her cheek. Wiping at it with her hand she realized what it was, her fingertips came away smeared with blood. It didn't feel serious but it did sting. She wiped at her cheek with her arm and turned her attention back toward her feet. They seemed to be tangled in some kind of thorny bramble, looking around her found her fallen bucket within reach and grabbed the gloves and gardening clips. After slipping on the gloves she began snipping away the bramble tangling around her ankle. How did I get so caught up in this patch of bramble? For a moment she became very uncomfortable and couldn't figure out why. Something told her to run but why? Run from what? She took a slow, shaky breath and exhaled. There's nothing but trees and dirt, what is there to be afraid of? When she had learned she would be inheriting this place she did a bit of research and found that it had never been a bear or wolf problem area. She finally got her foot untangled from the bramble and got to her feet, dusting herself off before retrieving the rest of her tools. She continued her way up the path and stepped into the clearing. The glass of the greenhouse gleaming. Valerie expected the greenhouse to be full of dead plants to clear out, especially with the path being so overgrown, but that was not the case. She began to stroll around the outside of the greenhouse, trying to get a peek inside but all the way around plants grew taller than herself right up next to the glass. How had they grown so well? Maybe just the plants near the glass thrived, absorbing the rain from outside. Something just didn't feel right but she shrugged it off. It looked like she had a lot of work to do. Valerie stood in front of the overgrown doorway and tried pulling the door open but it refused to move more than a crack. She gave the door a quick tug, hoping the sudden pressure would release the door but she only managed to get it open a tiny bit. Enough though maybe for the snips. Pulling out the gardening shears once again she began snipping away at the plants grown over the opening. It took her a few minutes but the door finally swung open freely and a wave of humid air washed over her, smelling of grass, plants, and something slightly sweet. She smiled to herself and stepped through the door into the greenhouse, closing the door behind her. To her surprise there seemed to be a path through the plants leading further in. With the door closed the greenhouse was quite a bit darker. Valerie looked to the roof only to find that it was overgrown as well. Green light filtered through the leaves above her weakly. Curious about the path in front of her she slowly pushed her way past the thick vegetation. The sweet smell caught her attention for a moment before disappearing once more. Flashes of something flickered in her mind, a scent of rain and flowers. Taking a deep breath, Valerie calmed herself. living in the middle of no where was not something she was used to and it seemed to be getting to her. In what she guess was the center of the greenhouse was a clearing in the plants. Light filtered through the thinner vegetation above, she still couldn't see very well but it looked like just a ring of grass. No, something was growing with the grass. She took another closer and could make out what seemed to be mushrooms, thin and wispy only about six inches tall but they seemed to surround a much larger mushroom. The smaller ones were white stemmed gradually darkening to brown caps while the larger one in the center was a light tannish color with a dark red cap. They seemed to sway slightly in the breeze, almost hypnotic. Where is that breeze coming from? All the windows are closed Valerie found herself thinking as she took another small step forward. In a trance she watched the mushrooms sway and dance slowly. She then noticed a few puffball mushrooms circling the larger one. They seemed to grow slowly as they swayed, already reaching the size of an apple. The breeze shifted in her direction and the sweet smell caught her attention again. She found herself stepping slowly closer to the mushrooms. Suddenly the breeze picked up for a moment and one of the puffball mushrooms seemed to explode, dandelion seed like pollen drifted on the air toward Valerie. She managed to turn her head to avoid breathing any in but many of them landed gently on her skin. Wherever they touched a tingling began, very light but the more that landed on her the stronger the sensation became. Within moments the tingling feeling flowing through her made her tremble, she needed to be touched. She slid her hands over her waist, savoring the feeling of her fingertips trailing her midriff. She pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it to the side, followed by her bra. She took another step toward the mushrooms, the writhing stalks right in front of her, as she stood at the edge of them they reached toward her, the closest ones exploring her legs. Valerie gasped at the sensation of them against her skin, their soft touch as they glided over her skin drove all thoughts but those of pleasure from her mind. She slipped of her pants, leaving her panties in place and stepped into circle of tiny mushrooms, they curled around her legs, writhing against her body, drawing soft moans from her lips. The center mushroom seemed to have grown quite large. It came up to her chest, the remaining puffballs the size of grapefruits now, they trembled like they would explode at any moment. Valerie crouched in front of the closest puffball and as she did they smaller mushrooms quested upward, slowly making their way up her thighs. Her skin hungered for their touch, their embrace. She wanted more, so much more. She gently wrapped her hands around the puffball's stalk and brushed it against her breasts. At the first brush against her it exploded. Little bits of floating pollen covered her skin and rained down around her, in that instant lust consumed her. Her skin tingled, it felt like millions of gentle kisses all over her body. Her hand went right to her panties and slipped under the waistband, her fingers pushing deep inside her, her thumb resting against her erect clit. Still crouching she worked her fingers into her wet pussy, moans escaping her lips between her short gasps of air. The writhing mushrooms continued their way up her legs and thighs, driving her crazy. They slid around her waist and massaged her lower back. Each one seemed to have a mind of its own, some wrapping around her legs and waist while a few slid into her panties. They brushed and nuzzled her hand, sliding between her legs and caressing her mound. The sensations they sent through her made her dizzy and she felt her legs give way beneath her, for a moment she was falling. Fear washed over Valerie and she threw her arms out, trying to catch herself but the mushrooms caught her. They guided her body until she was laying back in their embrace. She felt even more of them slowly wrap around her arms, legs, and torso until her body was a writhing mass of stalks. Her whole body trembled as they moved. Eight more of them slowly slipped into her panties and teased her, gliding through her soaked lips but never penetrating, brushing past her clit before retreating once more. She rolled her hips to the caresses, trying desperately to bring herself to the climax her whole body yearned for. Responding to her need they slowly pushed into her, first one, then another, each pushing into her at a different angle while another curled around her clit. "oh fuck, oh god yes," Valerie moaned. "I... I can't... can't take it anymore.. Fuckmeplease.." Her words coming out between long moans. Another two mushrooms joined the others and worked into her, these two focusing on her g-spot as the other two explored deeper into her. The cap of the stalk wrapped around her clit began brushing the tip of her clit before it seemed to open and push her clit into itself. It felt like a tiny mouth sucking and licking her clit. It was too much for her and a wave of pleasure assaulted her senses. She thrashed and ground against them, trying to push herself even higher. Cream filled her but it was not from the mushrooms. She had never squirted until that point, but then no one had ever stimulated her g-spot before either. The mushrooms quivered inside her, suddenly vibrating as they slowly massaged her insides. "Oh fuuuuuuuck," she moaned loudly "Yes, oh god....." The mushrooms writhing all over her began to swell, constricting her, pulling her into a tighter embrace. The feeling was amazing to Valerie, she felt so warm, safe in their grasp. Then she felt something damp against her skin. Thick and hot, her body was being coated in some kind of goo. Her head spun slowly and a surreal, dreamlike like state flooded her mind. She felt like she was flying, her mind drifting on a vast open sea. Her body writhed at every touch, a slow fluid thrashing as she felt the mushrooms explore every inch of her. Her nerve ending sang with pleasure, her mind pulsed with it. Several of the stalks wound together inside her, stretching her as they slowly spun, thrusting in and out all the while. Entranced, all she could do was push herself closer to that sweet abyss. The another cap opened up and drew her clit into it. The sudden jolts of pleasure sent her spinning off the edge. Her body bucked as her longest orgasm yet raged through her. She tried to focus on the pleasure, to ride it out as long as possible but after another wave of pure ecstasy her whole world went dark. Her last thoughts, Wow, what a way to go.." Her New Home Ch. 03 Pt. 2 *~* Author's Note *~* Here is part two of chapter three! I had only meant to break this chapter into two parts, it became three. The next and final part of this chapter will not focus on the mushrooms. Please tell me what you think! It includes mycophilia, which means having a sexual attraction to mushroom or other fungi, in my use it'd be sex mushrooms. *~*~*~* Valerie's eyes opened slowly, the light filtering into the green house from above made her squint. It wasn't very bright but it was still bothering her. She sat up and looked around, expecting to see the slender mushrooms swaying around her but there were none. She felt a bit disappointed and then she felt ashamed. What was going on here? Something like this happened before.. didn't it? She remembered a flowery scent.. She was taking a shower the night before and something had happened. It was hard to remember exactly what but she had a feeling. Now she had been attacked here too.. It was wonderful though, was it? The thought made her shiver. The feeling of the stalks caressing her body, the fire building in her core... She shook her head, trying to rid herself of the thought. There was a rustle of leaves from the plants and Valerie suddenly stopped and looked around. Another sound came from the same direction and she started to slowly push herself backward, still sitting. It sounded a bit closer this time and Valerie moved backward a bit faster, Bumping against something. She turned her head quickly and saw the stalk of the large mushroom. The cap was just above her head, the ribs on the underside of the cap were dark and deep. The sound of a breaking twig grabbed her attention and she spun her head to look toward it, her ponytail hitting the stalk behind her. Tiny dust like spores drifted down onto her back, her skin warming where they landed. She couldn't see anything beyond the small clearing, but thought she heard a voice. A soft, lilting whisper. She tried to focus on it, to hear what it said but something else tugged at her attention. A soft tingling feeling trailed down her spine spreading a warming sensation. It slowly intensified as Valerie went to push herself up with her hands but the ground wasn't quite flat, her hand cupped something soft just under the dirt. It seemed to squirm against her touch and she quickly pulled her hand away. The warmth was starting to spread around her waist and neck. It felt wonderful, like she was being wrapped in a fluffy blanket lined in silk. The ground around her seemed to pulse slightly and she could see little strands pushing up through the dirt, they reminded her of bean sprouts, if bean sprouts were brown and straight. The sight was odd to Valerie, watching something grow just fast enough to see its progress. Was it the smaller mushrooms? The sprouts began to develop nubs at the tip, slowly forming the caps as the stalks grew thicker, not yet reaching their previous size. Pinning it was called, wasn't it? She watched the scene unfold around her, the mushrooms reaching their previous peak, swaying slowly, stalks dancing slowly. She felt something trail down her chest, rolling softly down her breast. She looked down and saw little droplets of sweat beading on her skin and noticed how warm her body was getting. She stood up slowly, not knowing if her legs would hold her, the movement sending a few drops rolling down her skin. Tiny ripples of sensation seemed to radiate wherever the sweat flowed. Forgetting about the movement beyond the clearing she turned to face the large mushroom. She was a bit surprised at how much it had grown, it must have been growing when the others were pinning she thought. The large cap was just above her midriff. Before she realized what she was doing her hand caressed the top of the cap, it felt taut and spongy at the same time. She ran her fingertips over the soft flesh of the cap. It felt cool against her warm fingers. Sweat beaded and rolled down her skin but wasn't unpleasant, she felt like her senses were on overdrive. She wanted to feel the coolness against her skin, feel the shocking contrast. She leaned over and let her hard nipples slide against the mushroom, the feeling sending chills down her spine. Grasping the stalk of the mushroom she slowly brushed it against her body. A soft gasp parted her lips. Her body felt like it was on fire. The mushroom began to writhe in her hand, nuzzling her chest and breasts. The coolness of the mushroom made her moan softly. Stepping closer she slid her fingers down to her panties, they felt damp to her. She slid them down her thighs and let them fall to the ground. The mushroom's cap seemed to shrink as it brushed along her skin, passing her waist and pressing downward. Valerie's hands went to breasts, kneading them gently in her hands. The mushroom reached her clit, teasing her. The mushroom snaked it's stalk, caressing her mound, sliding along her curves as it slowly pushed it's cap upward. It stopped as the cap brushed her labia before sliding back along her. It felt like nothing she had experienced before. The length of it's stalk sliding over her clit in long slow strokes. She ground her body against it. Her body was on fire and only one thing could quench her. The cap slowly pushed against her pussy. It's size worried Valerie and she waited for the pain. The cap pushed slowly into her, the head spreading her wide. Her fingers clenched around her breasts as she moaned, trying to force it deeper into her but the stalk just lowered with her. It was teasing her and she couldn't take it anymore. She wrapped her hands around the thick stalk and used the leverage to grind against it. Her whole body following the rolling of her hips. The smaller mushrooms began writhing toward her, wrapping slowly around her legs. They slowly slid their way over her, questing upward as the main mushroom finally penetrated her core. The smaller mushrooms pulsed in time with the thrusts, pulling her down onto the large mushroom. Her body bucked and thrashed as she moaned loudly. She felt so full and satisfied, the mushrooms caressing all of her, curling around her breasts, massaging and teasing her nipples. She was riding the edge, trying to hold out against the onslaught of pleasure. Mushroom caps brushed against her nipples and clit before rearing back like snakes about to strike. The caps swallowed her clit and nipples, her clit felt like it was being licked and sucked while the ones on her nipples spread like soft putty, over her breasts, covering them and kneading them while they licked her nipples. Valerie's body spasmed as the waves of pleasure washed over her body. She fell to the ground, the mushrooms slowly retreating from her. Her body felt weak but the afterglow was wonderful, her whole body sang with it. She rested her head on the soft ground. It took her a second but she noticed what looked to be a beautiful woman standing at the edge of the clearing, her fingers danced along her clit and lips. Something was off about her, Valerie thought. She looked to be covered in green leaves and vines. She smiled at Valerie and the world went dark.