Pixie Panic in Ponyville!

The sun beat down on one sweltering summer’s day on the cozy rural town of Ponyville. On the surface, one might assume that this was like any other midsummer day with the townsponies going about their business, buying local food at the market, and generally enjoying their time together.

The weather team had promised a straight week of sunshine and heat, and most folk in town were pleased at the fair turn of the weather for a change after the dismal and rainy month preceding it. But the mares of Ponyville were none too happy this day, because of one crucial oversight to the weather plan.

It was the prime heat season in Ponyville.

Most mares found their heat uncomfortable, but bearable on most days. But when the weather took a turn for the humid, all bets were off. Those who had a partner to satisfy their needs could brave the outdoors as usual, but all of the calming tea and cold showers in the world couldn’t stave off the worst of it for those unlucky enough to be single.

But this summer, the town of Ponyville would experience yet more complications to their uncomfortable week of torture. You see, Ponyville’s proximity to the Everfree Forest made it a prime target for any nasty or mischievous creatures lurking in the depths to venture forth and stir up trouble in the quiet country town.

It just so happened that this year, a swarm of woodland pixies had been forced out of their forest homes by an out-of-control boom in the local Fly-der population that threatened their dwellings. Rather than risking a chance at being caught in their sticky webs, the pixies now flew low over the thick forest trees as they escaped the infestation, quarrelling and bickering at each other in their squeaky voices and snappy, chittering language.

Exhausted from their flight, the tiny feminine figures were bumping into each other in midair and getting tangled in limbs and wings. Tempers flared high in the humid weather, and even the light grass skirts adoring their petite bodies did little to stave off the muggy heat. Two particularly fierce looking, redheaded pixies had landed on a tree branch facing each other, their hands crackling with magic as they glared daggers.

But before a fight could break out, one of their scouts returned to them, fluttering on her wings as she landed near the front of the swarm. She chattered wildly, telling of a nearby town filled with ponies, and even better - all the females were dripping with sexual energy!

Many of the pixies licked their lips at her story, rubbing tiny clawed hands over their grumbling bellies. Lustful magic was a rare treat for them to enjoy in their normal home, and the promise of a whole town full of it was a welcome idea in the face of losing their dens and dwellings to the fly-ders. It also made their next destination an easy choice.

The swarm took to the air as one, wings buzzing and mouths salivating as they flew on, spotting the thatched roofs and the tall silhouette of a crystalline palace at the town’s edge rising above the landscape. With nostrils made for hunting, the pixies caught the scent wafting on the air like fresh honey, and even more surprisingly, there appeared to be six enormous wellsprings of magic in the town, stirring up the swarm into a fervor.

Today would be a feast to be remembered for sure.

With a rush of excitement in the air, the swarm broke apart, with groups of five pixies splitting off to chase after these beacons of magical energy. On their own, an individual pixie wasn’t much to be afraid of, but even in small groups, these devilish creatures wouldn’t hesitate to trap their victims in humiliating ways, leaving them unable to escape as their latent magic was consumed by the pixies.

It was fortunate, then, for the first group of pixies who skirted the edge of the Everfree Forest while following the magical signature that led them to a small cottage on a hill, quaint and welcoming, where a bright yellow pegasus was out in her garden tending to her flowerbed.

***

Fluttershy hummed a merry little tune as she bent low over the bright daisies and petunias as she watered the flowerbed generously. These poor flowers needed all the water they could get if they were going to survive this blistering heat wave that lingered over Ponyville, and she never was one to let her garden go uncared for!

As the last drops fell out of her watering can, she stood to her feet, letting out a satisfied sigh as she wiped an arm across her forehead. “There you are! That should keep you hydrated for today, my pretty flowers! Enjoy~”

As she sat down on her porch steps, Fluttershy let out a tired sigh as she put the watering can to her side. She looked down at herself, blushing furiously as both her white tanktop and her red gardening shorts were stained with sweat and… other fluids. Her yellow coat was starting to get matted and damp from the exertion that her garden needed.

The heat season was always an ordeal for her - and she did her very best to isolate herself from her fellow ponies - but the combination of her being horny coupled with this overbearing summer heat was an awful combination. “I should speak to Rainbow Dash about their weather schedule,” she said to herself. “All the townsfolk must be so uncomfortable…”

She wondered how her friends were handling this season. Despite their popularity as the Elements of Harmony and the multiple times they had saved Equestria, all six of them were woefully single as ever, with no partners in their lives to help satisfy their… base urges.

Not that some of her friends would even have time for that kind of thing, Fluttershy thought with a smile as she looked up into the bright blue sky. Rainbow was most likely off busy with her Wonderbolt training, zipping around the clouds in a carefree manner as she beat those powerful wings, the wind slipping over her toned, athletic pegasus body with every dive. She would land nimbly on a cloud as she gave a cocky smile, her heart beating as her muscular body glistened and shone in the afternoon sun…

The mare blinked. Her left hand had started to gently rub her breasts through her tank top, and her right hand had drifted to start unbuttoning her shorts. She shook her head, trying to clear the haze over her thoughts. “No, no, not again! Those are your friends,” she whined, not entirely convincing in her denial. “J-Just because you can’t control your heat doesn’t mean they would b-be into that…”

She just had to think of something different, more mundane. Like Applejack, who was surely still working out on the farm on a day like today. She would be tending to the livestock in this heat, or maybe stacking up bales of hay in the barn. Having seen her friend lift an entire bale over her head with the raw power of her upper body, Fluttershy knew that the farmpony was sure to be working as hard as ever. She would flex every muscle along her back and arms as she heaved the haybales into place. That brown stetson on her head would be pushed back as she turned to the barn door with a sultry glance, her long blonde hair dancing in the low light as she worked...

“Ahn…” Fluttershy couldn’t stop herself from moaning as her right hand made its way inside her panties, the faintest brush against her clit as her fingers were right at the edge of dipping inside her wet folds. Her breath was heaving, and she panted as she came back to reality, the sweat already starting to roll down her forehead from the long pink hair lining her head. “I… I shouldn’t…”

But her body told a different story, her luscious and beautiful wings unfurling slowly as she got herself worked up, her left hand resuming its massaging of her chest, teasing the lip of her tank top as the nubs underneath were already poking through, when--

Crack!

“EEP!” Fluttershy bolted up, her hands flying away from her private parts as she whipped her head toward the sound. She trembled in place; had somepony caught her in such an embarrassing act?! She was right on her porch for crying out loud, what was wrong with her?! “W-Who’s there? Hello?”

But there didn’t seem to be anypony at the source of the sound, out near the edge of her property. There was a lone maple tree standing tall with its leaves blowing in the light wind, but other than that… nothing. Perhaps a branch had fallen on its own?

Standing up, Fluttershy re-buttoned her pants and adjusted her tank top into place. “That was too close… these urges are getting worse than I thought,” she mumbled. She had to do something about this insatiable lust burning through her core, or she was going to go downright crazy.

She started walking toward the gate separating her yard from the pathway back into Ponyville, relishing in the feel of warm grass under her feet. With the sun as high as it was, it was just about time for the mail to arrive, and Fluttershy bit her lip in anticipation.

She hoped she hadn’t missed him already, with his slick uniform and messy locks of hair, his rugged chin and wings… It wasn’t wrong of her to ogle the mailstallion that came by everyday, right? Right. They were just friends. Friends could ogle each other even when they weren’t in heat. They could be excused for their eyes lingering on each others assets, on inviting him inside for special tea, on being bent over her mattress while he pulled her pink tail and fucked her raw from behind--

“Aargh!” Fluttershy groaned, hiding her face in her hands as her mind wandered off once more. There was no end to it! She leaned against the outer fence, looking out toward the pathway to town. “Stop it, Fluttershy! As if you’d ever have the nerve to act on that kind of thing,” she said dejectedly, pouting as she stood next to her mailbox.

The pegasus sighed as she ran a hand through her hair nervously. She just wasn’t brash enough to pull off something so suave. That sort of thing was more what Rainbow might do, or Pinkie Pie. But not meek little Fluttershy. Never Fluttershy, the wallflower of the group. Just fading into the background among her friends.

“I’m just like those flowers,” she said with a sad smile as she looked back at the garden. “Passive. Silent. Just waiting to be showered with attention and nutrients until they’re nice to look at. And, best of all,” Fluttershy pressed her rear into the fence post, feeling her puffy pussy grind against the corner of it through her shorts. “They don’t have to deal with damn heat cycles! Give me pollination over heat any day!”

There was a rustle coming from behind her, but before she could turn around, something stung the back of her neck, making Fluttershy flinch as she slapped her hand to the sore spot. “Ouch! What in Equestria…?”

She turned around with a glare to face the pathway, but once again there was nothing there. She stepped forward, edging around the soil-filled pots framing her gate as she marched toward the treeline, ready to unleash the Stare at any creature or insect that had seen fit to annoy her. She was NOT in the mood today!

“Come out and say you’re sorry!” shouted Fluttershy, her eyes still darting around the trees and shrubs nearby. “I can forgive you if you… just… whoa…”

Suddenly, it was like the world was spinning, and Fluttershy felt abnormally dizzy all of a sudden. She staggered in place, managing to keep her balance as she held a hand to her forehead. Had she come down with heat stroke? The sun was still beating down harshly, but this was particularly strong.

Deciding that the best course of action would be to lie down inside with a cold glass of water, Fluttershy turned to head back toward her cottage, her arm leaning heavily against the fence as she walked. She really ought to be more careful, or she would end up hurting herself!

But through her blurry vision, she failed to see the plantpot she had avoided earlier, and her bare left foot came down right into the fresh soil with a noisy squiiish! Recoiling at the sensation of damp dirt on her foot, she let out an “Eeew! Get… off!” as she tried kicking the pot from her foot. It held on surprisingly well against her kicks, and Fluttershy figured she must have wedged her foot in deep.

She sighed. This really was turning out to be a poor day, wasn’t it? At the very least, this embarrassing debacle seemed to have calmed her loins for a short while, and she would take any reprieve she could get.

“Alright, no big deal,” Fluttershy mumbled to herself as she stopped in place, leaning down to try and get her foot unstuck. “Just gotta… get my hands on the pot and…!” She grunted, pulling with all her strength - which admittedly wasn’t very much to begin with - trying to free herself, but it was no use. It was like the plantpot had a vice grip on her!

She was starting to get frustrated at the lack of movement. “Come… on, you stupid pot! Get off before the… mailstallion gets here!” She was so preoccupied that she missed the five tiny heads that had poked out of the leaves of the maple tree, giggling silently as they watched their prey.

Pixie magic was a curious thing. They couldn’t use spells in the same way that ponies could, with their fancy teleporting and levitating and all. But they could… influence the victim in a way that the victim had asked for, either directly or indirectly, and with the right wording that could lead to some very peculiar results.

Fluttershy was almost at the end of her rope. In a last ditch effort, she sat down on the ground, pressing her other foot against the rim of the lid. If she could just get the right angle on it, then surely she would pop free! Taking a deep breath, she pushed, soft and balanced at first, but harder and harder the longer her foot stayed stuck, until---

Sssssquelch.

Her other foot slipped off the lid and right into the pot alongside the first. She could feel the dirt moving between her toes as they wiggled in vain, trying to escape their earthy prison. “Agh, why?!” Fluttershy raged, throwing her hands into the air in surrender. She was thankful that none of her friends were around, or this would be their favorite story for weeks.

Gritting her teeth, she managed to push herself to her feet, wobbling slightly in the pot as she caught her balance. There was nothing for it - she’d have to hop back inside and get some help from Angel or one of her other animal friends. She was about to spring forward on both legs when she heard something.

Suck…

It sounded like a voice, faint as a whisper and barely audible, but as Fluttershy looked over both shoulders, she still saw nobody in her vicinity. Was she losing it? It had to be this overbearing heat… the sooner she got inside, the better. She geared up for another jump, but this time a different sensation distracted her.

“Ahn!” the pegasus cried out, her wings snapping to attention. It was all she could do not to fall over in surprise as she felt a wave of pleasure in her lower body as if something long and hard had been driven right into her nethers. Every squirm she made as she stood there only seemed to tickle her more, and she held a hand against her temple to steady herself.

“What was… that?” she panted, noticing for the first time that her chest was also feeling uncomfortably tight against her tank top. She looked down and gasped, “W-what the hell?!” It was undeniable - her tank top was bunching up along her stomach as her already sizable breasts were pushing outward, expanding before her very eyes. She might have screamed if it didn’t feel so absolutely divine…

Feel good… must…

Fluttershy was dripping down below now - why was she so horny now of all times?! - and her fluids were seeping down her long legs right into the soil in the pot. She was so exposed, but for some reason that only brought her a greater thrill. Her hands kneaded and pressed her boobs together, reveling in the hyper sensitive milk bags as she felt her face heat up with a fierce blush.

There was nothing to be done about it now - she was too worked up, and she’d need to get this under control before she could even think about moving toward the cottage. She let her shorts and panties fall away, both of which had been slipping down her hips for the past minute. If she wasn’t so lost in ecstasy, Fluttershy might have noticed that she’d already lost a foot of height, and was still shrinking within the pot.

Her fingers dove inside her pussy, eliciting a cry of arousal from the mare, while her other hand hovered over her rear entrance. She’d never been much for anal play, but right now her lust was so distracting that any hole seemed like a good idea. She bit her lip, plunging two fingers back there as well. Fluttershy started to finger herself in a rhythm, her tongue finally falling free of her lips and her eyes flitting upward as a haze continued to fill her mind.

Thinking hard… feels good…

“Getting… closer…!” Fluttershy was going to town on herself, absolutely fingerblasting both holes as the voices continued growing louder. She felt her body shift downward; her legs had been sucked into the soil up to her thighs now, but it was of no consequences as her peak grew closer. She was in heaven, every poke and thrust bringing her to cloud nine.

Her fingers were slick with juices now, and felt like a solid pipe thrusting into her from both ends. She was having a tougher time wiggling her fingertips inside to catch those hard to reach places in her love tunnel. In the fog of her lust, Fluttershy managed to look down at her hands, and what she saw shattered the haze of arousal like a bullet through glass.

From her elbow down, both of her arms were long, green, and slimy-looking. She could still feel them moving, twisting and turning with much more flexibility than her wrists had, and Fluttershy had to bite her lip as she felt the tips of these… vines? They poked and brushed her inner walls as she observed them.

“Oh goodness, what’s happening to my arms?!” Fluttershy cried, feeling the panic start to rise. But it wasn’t just her arms, as she looked lower even her thighs were taking on this greenish hue. Was she coming down with some kind of illness? “Okay, just stay calm. All I have to do is pull my arms free, and…”

The moment she started to tug her arms out, there was a loud slurping noise as Fluttershy’s entire lower body, ass and all, was pulled into the soil up to her waist. The sudden force of it was like a vacuum on her body, and she gasped in pleasure as her arms were stuck inside her own body below the soil, unable to be pulled free.

Only suck… nothing more…

It was then that Fluttershy noticed with a cry of alarm how small she had gotten. The pot was about as wide as she was, and her bare breasts were resting on the damp soil, her tank top having fallen from her shrinking shoulders as she was pulled deeper. “Oh my… mmf…” she moaned, every twitch sending shivers up down her spine as she struggled to wiggle even the smallest amount. “I look like some potted plant! Oh no, this is bad! I need to get help before it’s too late!”

She turned her neck as best she could toward the cottage and hollered, “Angel Bunny! Please, help me! I’m sssstuck!” Unfortunately for her, Angel Bunny was fast asleep after his huge lunch and could neither hear her nor come to her aid.

“Sssssave mmmmwah!” Fluttershy cried to no avail, feeling her lips growing plumper, larger, fuller as she tried to call for help. She could see them in front of her face - they were overlarge and crimson red, like she had put on way too much lipstick before they’d swollen up. Perfect for sliding along the long shaft of a stallion’s cock.

Wait, no! She desperately shook her head; where had that thought come from? This was no time to give in to lewd thoughts, she was in danger! But her body once again seemed to disagree, as her nipples grew hard in her pot, brushing against the outer lid.

Suck, good… need to suck…

It was at this point that Fluttershy realized the voice she was hearing was within her own mind, corrupting her thoughts from within. She tried to force it out, but her body wouldn't respond! She tried to hold it together wishing for someone, anyone to save her, but she was utterly alone as she continued changing.

She whimpered in fear as her neck started to grow longer, thinner, and though she couldn’t see it, she could feel that same texture start to replace her skin as it had on her arms. Her eyes flitted upwards again at the raw pleasure of it all. A stem, she realized, separating her head from her chest as it carried her head further upward..

Perfect for daily use…

“I… I can’t…” Fluttershy moaned as her lips continued to push outward, away from her face, as her head became rounder. Her nose had already sunk into the soft flesh of her head, perched atop the long, green stem that seemed too thin to support the bulb-like head she sported. Her eyes were being forced shut slowly, though it was already too blurry to make out details.

Her erect wings, which still poked out of the dirt below her, were rapidly flattening and pressing together, forming leaves that stuck from her back in similar fashion. Her pink hair, too, was bunching into clumps as it stuck together, framing her face in pinkish petals that hung over her hungry lips.

She couldn’t think, couldn’t act, every moment flooded her mind with wrapping her bulb around a stallion, pleasuring him to completion, bobbing back and forth on his pole as he donated his nutritious seed that would feed her roots.

Plant doesn’t think… plant loves sucking…

Flutterplant closed her eyes as the last few changes swept over her form, and her eyes completely vanished. Her breasts were still there, poking proudly from atop her pot as they swelled in size and her nipples bulged as they hung over the lip. A thin string of drool was oozing from her puckered lips, as the plant thought eagerly of its next meal.

She could deny the growing lust no longer, letting it consume her mind as she wobbled in place. “Skk… skk?” The plant’s mouth gave off a few quick sucks to the surrounding air as she got her bearings.

She could no longer ‘see’ through her eyes, but some kind of sensory image floated through her head of the surrounding area, bathed in dull light as if she was only seeing contours. But worse than that, there were no males nearby! How was Flutterplant supposed to get her feedings now?

Just then, the pixies dropped out of the maple tree, cackling at the successful trapping of their victim. They zipped over to the potted plant, and quickly lifted the ex-mare’s clothes up over her stem and bulb head, dumping them out of sight near the forest treeline, hiding any remaining evidence of the transformation.

They flew closely around the plant, which still turned to and fro in its pot, trying to taste the air for any potential dicks that it could latch onto. The lustful magic absolutely oozed from the victim like a waterfall, dousing the pixies in its glow as they absorbed all they could. It was intoxicating to them, like swimming in liquid pleasure.

Flutterplant, for her part, could sense these tiny winged creatures flitting around her plantpot, but as they lacked the equipment to properly nourish her, she paid them little mind. Their tiny hands were gentle as they stroked her petals and tickled her breasts, but they seemed more interested in basking in her presence, which she was content with allowing.

Unfortunately, their merriment would be cut short, as a cheery whistle sounded from down the path toward town, and the pixies could hear the faint sound of approaching footsteps. Quickly and silently, all five bolted back to the maple tree, poking their heads out to see a pony heading toward the solitary cottage, with a saddlebag strapped over their shoulder and a cap stamped with a winged envelope on their head.

To their delight, as their wicked little mouths curled into smiles, they saw that the pony was a male earth pony, strutting closer to their new plant as he whistled and picked a few letters out of his bag. They lay in wait, eager to see how their new victim reacted.

“Aha, there they are!” Silver Shine stopped whistling as he found the letters he was looking for, pulling them from his bag as he turned back to the cottage. “I hope Miss Fluttershy has found a way to beat the heat this week, it’s a real scorcher out here.”

He looked around outside as he reached the gate. “Huh… she’s usually out gardening at this time of day. I hope she’s doing alright,” he pondered aloud. Silver Shine was rather new to the Ponyville mail team, and one of the only earth ponies out on delivery, but he didn’t mind the extra hoofwork. It gave him a chance to get some fresh air, and especially to see Fluttershy daily.

Silver smiled, thinking back to their first meeting - he had surprised her as she tended to her flowers, but they struck up a conversation about their favorite gardening techniques and, well, the rest was history! He was a bit bummed she didn’t seem to be around, he wanted to invite her out for a break at Sugarcube Corner later. Oh well, perhaps tomorrow would be better.

“Well, that’s the way it goes sometimes,” he told himself, putting the two letters in her mailbox as he flipped the flag up. Just as he turned to leave, there was a nudge against his pant leg, and he peered down at it with an inquisitive look. “Oh, what’s this?”

There was a new plant at the gate, one he was sure hadn’t been here yesterday. Fluttershy must have recently gotten it, he surely would have remembered such a unique looking plant. Its bulbed head was about the size of a grapefruit, and it prodded at his leg with its lipped mouth.

The foliage was lovely, a splendid mix of pinks and greens, reminiscent of Fluttershy herself, and it all culminated in two huge bulbs at its base. On a closer look… he had to blush at how they resembled breasts, with excessive cleavage and nipple-like protrusions.

“Well now, what a unique plant. I wonder where Fluttershy got it from,” Silver said as he crouched down to inspect it.

The protruding lips were making sucking sounds that were hard to ignore. “Ssk… Ssk…?” Strange, behind the sucking noises there had been a humming sound, almost giving voice to the plant. And… did it sound familiar for some reason?

Suddenly, the plant’s bulb shot forward, latching onto the crotch of his pants as Silver flinched at the quick movement. “Gah!” he shouted, feeling the plant’s lips clenching down on his package, rousing it from its slumber. Once over the initial shock, his face morphed from surprise to interest.

“Ooh, I think I’ve heard of these plants before!” he proclaimed as he stood up, pulling the plant’s head with him. “Perennias succulus, more commonly known as the Sucking Flower! Fluttershy must have planted this here to greet any, hah… male guests.”

Silver’s blush had returned, but this time it was one of excitement. “Well, I suppose I’ve got time on my route… and if she planted this for visitors, then...”

Gently, Silver moved a finger between his crotch and the flower’s lips, letting them wrap around his index finger instead. He used his other hand to unbutton his trousers as the plant sucked on his digit with an audible ‘ssk-ssk!’ It was a sloppy sound, and the bulb was already drooling as it slid over his pointer. It sure was eager - which just made him more excited for the main event.

He chuckled as his hardening cock fell into his hand, throbbing as it waited for some attention. He guided the plant bulb back to his crotch as he said to himself, “Part of me can’t believe Fluttershy would have planted something like this. Maybe she’s not as reserved about this stuff as I thought…”

Flutterplant was in heaven as she slurped and slobbered on the digit. Her lips seemed to wrap around it perfectly as her head bobbed up and down. She knew this male, Silver… something, she couldn’t quite place the name in her clouded mind. Only… his dick seemed so small, barely filling up her sucking mouth! Perhaps he was shy, that meant she’d just have to try harder to wake him up!

But as she continued to lather it up, her limited sight found something more, something larger poking from his pants. It oozed a scent that was intoxicating to her new plant senses. She felt her head being moved back toward him, and closer to this larger object. Her lips quivered - would she get a second treat? Silver was so generous, treating her well! She’d have to repay him…

Her lips bumped against this delicious-smelling new object, and Flutterplant instantly released the small stick in favor of this new thicker pole. She pressed tight on it, opening her lips eagerly to swallow up the wonderful offering. She heard Silver grunt with pleasure as he slid into her bulb.

“D-Damn! So tight!” She heard Silver gasp as her warm, wet mouth slid further onto his cock, burying deep in her bulbed head. He leaned his body over the plantpot for leverage, putting his hands on the fence for support. “If it - ah! - squeezes me like this, I won’t last for long…!”

That made Flutterplant bristle with pleasure. Somewhere in the far reaches of her mind, she realized that her fantasy had come true, with Silver balls deep in her waiting hole, and that only pumped more pheromones through her system. “Glk… glk…” The sounds coming from her lips were wet and his entire shaft was now covered in her drool as she took his whole length in.

He started pumping into her, his hips thrusting in and out as Flutterplant hummed in ecstasy. The vibration seemed to entice him, as she sensed his toes curling inside his shoes, his tail flicked restlessly over his own backside, and his grip on the fence only tightened.

“Ah! Wish this was actually Fluttershy sucking me off,” Silver panted as he pumped in rhythm into the plant. “Just the thought of fucking here in the mouth is gonna make me -- mmf!”

As he crossed his peak, Flutterplant clamped her lips down on the cock, ensuring that not a drop would escape her hungry mouth. His dick spewed forth, splattering the back walls of her mouth with ropes of his creamy seed. She craved it, continuing to suck as he came; there was so much that she felt a membrane in her bulb open up, as his load started to be pulled down her stem as she swallowed it up to leave room for more.

Eventually the torrent of cum stopped, and Flutterplant savored the last few shots in her mouth, letting it pool and stick on her tongue within. Silver’s cock slowly slid out of her mouth with a pop and a thin, sticky string was all that was left connecting it to her lips.

Plant full… so much seed....

The globs of seed that had slid down her throat-stem were congealing in her gullet as her body started absorbing the moisture and nutrients from her meal. Her roots were pulsing with energy.

“Holy s-shit…” Silver moaned as he put his dick back in his pants and picked up his bag. “I’ll be back tomorrow for sure! Maybe Fluttershy can tell me all about this plant…” As he booked it back toward town to continue with his mail route without a look back, the pixies returned to their well-used toy.

Flutterplant just basked in the afterglow of her encounter, gulping down the remaining seed in her mouth. Those tiny pixies were back, dancing around her pot, but she paid them no mind. After all, she had accomplished her goal! A suckplant’s only purpose is to be useful to her master’s desires!

Love sucking… grow stronger...

Neither she nor the pixies noticed as her body swelled several inches larger, stronger from absorbing the rich and nutritious meal. Her hair petals and wing-leaves both angled toward the sun, happy to soak up some of the rays after her exciting day.

The tiny winged pixies were happy just to celebrate a transformation well done, as they skipped and fluttered around the plant. If the rest of the swarm was half as successful as them, then this would be a feast remembered for generations!

As it turned, the other pixies were finding their own bounties of lustful magic within the town, especially for the group that had alighted toward the towering blue crystal palace on the edge of the town. Something within was giving off enormous energy signatures, and their mouths watered with hunger as they flew silently into the main hall.

The interior was completely empty, although the large crystal dais in the center of the room was giving off some noise while the lone image of a butterfly was pulsing on a map, but the pixies chose to ignore it as they flew inside.

Finally, they reached the upper floors where the magic was emanating from, and crept up to a cracked bedroom door as they peeked inside.