The Week Wallflower Lost Her Mind

by RaymanH

Rating: mature
Tags: Dark, Equestria Girls, Porn, Sex, Fetish, Horror, Wallflower Blush
Length: 5900

Wallflower has been weird lately, to the point of making stuff she wouldn't normally do.

Read the warning below, seriously... Read It before you leave a like/dislike

What appeared to be a normal week, it will quickly turn into a strange naightmare between Wallflower's conciousness and her deepest desires gaining more strength and kinky over time... what could be causing this behavior on a very shy girl? What is actually wrong with her? Since when did she had all those dirty kinks in her mind?

⚠ Warning: This story contains mostly and exclusively Mind Break, vomit fetish and scat fetish. If you don't like any of these, there's no need for you to read it, if you want to read anyway, you've been adviced.

This story is an alternate universe of The Symbiote Saga, it doesn't correspond to the canon of the 2 main stories. Updated to Horror genre too

All Characters in this story are +18

Published 2025-01-10 11:30:01 UTC
Last updated 2025-02-06 10:17:36 UTC

Prologue: Just a Gardener

How is she still ignored? How is that everyone is still not seeing her? She learned to live with that, even after losing that precious stone that erased all the memories, she was just there in class sitting in her corresponding place without saying a word, not that she could say a thing because not even teachers gave her attention at all, deep inside she was tired of being ignored but there was indeed not much else she could do to with that; she was a stutend, just a gardener, her name was Wallflower Blush.

She loved to stay in the back garden of the school, she was part of the club that took care of that maginificent collection of plants, it wasn't lonely at all... that what she thoughts.

"At least you can't ignore me..." She whispered while checking on some of flower's dirt state, a little dry, she knew the reason why it was like that and knew how to fix it, she had a bag of fertilizer at her reach and used it to help the plant get a little healthier. "I still don't get how this... shit works, literally" She joked but of course no one answered or laughed at it, a sudden sad glance ran across Wallflower's face as she punched the bag of fertilizer getting a little dirty as some of it sticked to her hand. "Dang it... of course..."

The fountain was too far to actually clean herself on there and neither had the hose of water on full capacities; it were without water for nearly a full month and no one checked her request to fix it, everything was great of course. She cleaned her hand on her trousers, they wouldn't call much attention as they already had stains of mud all over it, after that she noticed something scratchy against her skin and something moving around.

"It must be a cricket..." She told to herself before returning home, whatever she felt it was still there crawling slowly inside the woman's clothes. Nothing could go wrong... right?

Day 1: The Agressive Scratching

Nothing like home, Wallflower's home was a fine house, she found a way to actually get into paying what was her house by making a little contributions to a garden oriented magazine, she preferred to keep her name hidden, it was enough for once a month to keep herself in a nice comfy place to live in but it was quite lonely as she didn't shared it with anyone else.

That was just the end of monday's morning and she felt completelt drained out of energy and for putting things worse for her, she was still feeling itchy. "I'm going to get a shower" She said out loud before stripping completely naked, not that anyone would stare at her body or tell her that she couldn't walk around without covering herself. She was full of freckles around her thighs and butt too, as a reflection of her face; and as big as her whole hair she had what she knew others called a bush. "Someday... maybe I'll get my chance to do what I please" She thought to herself as she stepped inside the bathroom and saw her reflection on the mirror.

She just let the water slide her body from head to toes, the soft sound of the splashes did relaxed her and even made a little smile that quickly faded away as soon as she heard a whisper... but where did it came from? She totally heard it and there it was again: the itch; but it was more intense than before, Wallflower couldn't resist it so she started to scratch on it to calm down, but it took her a few seconds to realize where she was scratching... her asshole.

"Why is it... so itchy?" She said while trying to calm it down, but it was no use, it was not only outside of the hole, it was also inside. "I need something more..." She walked out of the shower and slid her feet inside of slippers she had for those moments, she also didn't cared to dry her body, the itch was wild and causing her troubles to walk straight, she went straight to the kitchen where she knew there could be something that could calm it. "Where did i put it... aha! Got you!"

She got a fresh cucumber, as she didn't had any toys she has heard many times during classes that cucumbers tend to be very good substitutes and since she had it at her reach, why not use it? It felt like the inner walls of her butt were being bitten by a little bug... or a parasite probably, a finger didn't stopped it, big needs need big solutions.

"Come on..." She sat on the floor raising her butt in the air and aiming the cucumber against the entrance, with a gently push she got it finally inside her ass. "Ahh... yes, that's the spot!" Those words left her mouth as if it were a soft whisper, she also bit her lip as it was a sensation that calmed her but also turned her on. "Mmm... now easy, this is so much better than my finger" She claimed, although she never masturbated anally, she preferred the most common way used by many females: a finger going inside her cunt, but this was her first time with that hole.

She continued thrusting the vegetable as deep as she could reach with her hand, moans started to escape between her lips as also her eyes were getting wide open from the pleasure she was feeling, but something was off, she never felt a pleasure like that ever before but all she could think is that very annoying itch was getting more and more calmed, sadly the shower she was taking did nothing as the effort she was putting into self fucking her own ass made her sweat and not just a few drops.

"Just a bit more!" She was clenching her maw at the intense sensation that her body was going through, each thrust of the cucumber going in and out of her asshole made wet sounds, she closed her eyes before squirting; her juices were splashing some of the kitchen's furniture, her eyes rolled up as the cucumber were pushed out by the strength of the inner ass muscles. "Fuck, that felt really well" The itch was finally gone, she didn't even realized the mess she made until a few seconds after, she even found what appeared to be some feces laying underneath her... it was hers, she stared at them before gulping some saliva, it looked delicious. "No!" She quickly stood up and looked away. "What was I even thinking? I can't do that. Ugh, I better finish my shower and clean this."

It took her nearly an hour to finish the shower and get to clean the huge splashing of her juices and the rest of her recent unwanted pooping, but she did smiled for a bit as it felt really good to get some anal work, she wished it could have been with someone else but she was not the kind of girl that would ask someone to do that to her. She was feeling tired, of course a day like that would get anyone tired to the point of going to sleep as soon as possible, she was a unique kind of sleeper, she wore a one-pieced pajama and no underwear underneath because if she were in a hurry of any mean, at least she has clear way.

Her dreams are mostly plant related but that night it was a completely different dream, she was completely naked at a cloudy place with no other things to see just an overall pink kind of clouds that didn't let her see below the knees; then suddenly she felt something soft, a hand of a female that appeared out of nowhere and danced with her, also naked, with a body type close to hers; even the bushy pubes where there.

"Who are you?" She asked while being flustered by the presence of that woman because as much as she wanted, there was no face to look at, just a shadow. "At least let me see your face..." She asked leaning closer a hand to the stranger's face. But then the face started to light up and as it were getting lighter and lighter, the more frightened Wallflower became, she had two big white eyes and a smile that showed slight sharp teeth behind the lips; as soon as she realized she was in danger she found herself locked by a strange and slimy substance.

"Poor girl... you still don't know" A mixed voice spoke, both a male and female voice came from it. "Don't worry you'll get what you deeply desire, just wait" It claimed, before a long tongue came out of the mouth and drilled inside Wallflower's mouth, it was a total nightmare, she felt it as it was actually inside of her, making her gag until she got awakened at the morning of the next day suddenly, with a trail of vomit flowing down against the bed sheets.

She had watery eyes and could still feel the tongue inside of her throat. "What... was that?" She asked in pure horror, it was just a nightmare, right?

Day 2: The Shower Room Incident

What a terrible throat ache she had in that morning, she has heard of lucid dreams letting her to actually feel things as if they were real, but that was just too real... she really felt that monstrous tongue invading her throat, she walked all the way to class with her hand caring all against her throat, softly to calm that pain she felt. But she was worried because she never felt something like that before and neither puking on her bed like that, she had to worry because for some reason she felt aroused after that morning incident, she felt her lower lips wet; but of course she was the only one who knew that it happened, she had time to get clean and pretend nothing happened.

The halls were a mine field, Wallflower walked through them again with no one actually taking any attention to her, somewhat a relief for her, a shy smile arched on her face as she reached her locker; a locker that as of her way of being invisible for the common eye, many thought it was not from anyone but still kept the stuff inside of it just in case someone could return to get them.

"No more worries, just a simple class day that will go smooth" She thought to herself taking the books for her class, she would just skip her classes and go to her garden; but sadly for her she appears on the classes lists and they only hear her and remember her when that name actually is mentioned, in other circumstances she's never seen at all. Sometimes she wondered how she was able to be that invisible to almost everyone.

She still had that ache in the throat, if she could clear her throat with her hand then she would but there was no way she was able to do it, it was going to be a long day, she didn't liked any of her classes for the day and for worse... her last class of the day was gymnastics and she's not sporty at all, she gets tired very quickly and even worse, she tends to have a very strong sweaty smell... she wished she could just leave jumping out of a window or just ignore the walls that kept her captive in an endless cycle of studying.

As expected, the whole day was really the most boring she ever had in a long time; the gym class didn't even remembered she was there at all, she only took a lap to the field before feeling exhausted, with her clothes completely soaked in her sweat, she had enough and returned to the shower room, a big room filled with a lot of lockers, they were separated for men and women, but Wallflower knew that it didn't do much and still there were some that skipped this rule to have random hook ups; because why not? Let's have sex in the shower rooms of the school facilities.

Wallflower took off most of her gym clothes, she didn't even knew why they needed to use sport socks that reached higher than the knee even during the hot seasons, as she was about to take those socks off, she saw something poking out of one locker, purple and it had a very charming look towards her for some reason.

"Take it..." She heard inside her head and if she were induced by some sort of hypnosis, she found out that it was a g-string, barely had something that covered any of the body of the wearer, who was it from tho? Wallflower had no clue. "Sniff them..." She heard again and slowly took them closer to her nose and gave it a quick sniff... cunt, it was a smell of someone that barely had some hygiene in that zone, or probably was because they were worn all day.

"I wonder if..." She said before giving it a lick to the zone that presumably the slit would be located, what a salty taste it had. "So good, tastes so well" She gave it more licks before she pulled it up all the way up her legs until she had it meeting with her crotch, a smile formed in her face, she didn't knew if it was because she was feeling horny, if she felt ashamed or the thrill of being caught. "I'm wearing other woman's panties... i'm such a pervert" She said before heading to the showers, she opened the water and let it get her body wet, a matter of seconds were needed before she started masturbating with those on.

The water made not only her body wet, but the clothes too, she went into the showers with the socks too, the thong and the socks were getting moist, but she was getting even moistier with her finger rubs, using the barely useful fabric of the g-string she pushed her finger as deep as she could inside of her pussy, moans escaped through her lips while that awkward smile was still arching on her face.

"Oh... fuck.." She said with a quick breath catch, she looked up and stuck her tongue out of her mouth, big goops of saliva fell into her breasts, but how could she had that much saliva out of nowhere? She couldn't think on that at the moment, she was violently rubbing the fabric of the g-string against her clit, big enough to be considered to be a button to press, she retreated her tongue as she bit her lips and made strength with her stomach muscles, she was pooping against the string, it was leaking as it pushed it's way out splitting in two thanks to the little bit that covered the asshole.

A brief smile again run on her face as she looked down and saw the big turds split perfectly in half and quickly realize was she was doing... why she was doing that? Did she really just pooped on someone's g-string, that made her feel sick out of sudden, a gurgle could be heard in the shower, she kneeled as she was too freezed to move and as soon as her hands touched the floor of the shower a big puddle of vomit sprayed out of her mouth, she was disgusted by it, soon there wouldn't be remains of her puke as the water lead the way towards the drain.

She took off the g-string and saw the brown stain in the back. "Oh no... No, no, no, NO!" She freaked out, she didn't knew how much time left she had before they returned to the shower rooms. "I'm sorry whoever this are from... I don't know what's gotten into me" She returned the g-string back to the locker that she found it in, took off her socks and changed into her usual clothes after drying her body with a towel. "Don't think about it too much" She said to herself before leaving.

She went into the main building's and drank some water, the ache of her throat was even worse than before, she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out to see if she could figure out what was actually making her feel that strange pain, but what she found was even more terrifying: Her tongue was now massive, dripping enough saliva to make the washbasin drain it as if it had the water running, she retreated it and head straight out of it, colliding in the way with someone that was going in; she knew her it was Rarity, a very popular woman all over the place.

"Oh, my apologies... didn't saw you there" She said, Wallflower felt a bit ashamed, she didn't knew if she was found or not but didn't wanted her to see her monstrous tongue, so she continued her way. "Well bye then, now... i gotta know what freak did that to my string" Wallflower heard as she was running away, it was hers, she masturbated and pooped in Rarity's g-string; it couldn't go worse.

Back at her home, Wallflower stood in her bed without moving but was utterly curious about the tongue; she took a deep breath and let it drop down, she felt it growing from her throat, more and more, it didn't stopped, how was it even possible? It was still getting larger and larger, each part she let rest in the bed sheets left a big moisty trail, she retreated it back into her mouth, it could have been at least seven meters long but it fit perfectly inside her mouth without any issues, she hold into her legs, her eyes open and body shaking in fear.

"What kind of monster I am becoming?"

Day 3: Meeting the Foe

The guilt ran across Walflower's mind on the morning of the next day, she didn't even went to class that day to avoid doing those things she hated; but did she tho? After all she had a smile during her masturbating session in the shower room, how could she wear a classmate's panties and poop with them on? It escaped her the reasoning on why she did it or why did she enjoyed it, she stayed in the bed covering her body with the sheets as if she were inside a cocoon, she wore short pants, a sleeveless shirt and white socks, of course staying there was the best thing she could do, not moving at all from the bed and not doing anything.

There were another things that were actually intriguing her, like her starving, she were not having any hunger at all after she arrived from class, she did not ate nor drink anything and yet she felt no thirst nor hunger. Something was wrong with her, but didn't knew what it was. She closed her eyes, her wanted to just be a nightmare, a bad dream that she wanted to wake up from. Soon enough she started hearing a hissing, similar to a snake's, she peeked out of the sheets to see if she could see where that hissing was actually coming from but she couldn't find it, so to her feat she had to step out of the bed, with a bit of a hard time getting mentally ready she placed one feet at the floor and started walking.

As each step she was taking the hissing became louder and louder, still she couldn't figure out where it was coming from, as soon as she reached the middle of her bedroom she realized, the hissing was inside of her head; it couldn't be, she turned around slowly until she got reflected at her mirror and got scared with what she saw in there, crawling as far as she could from the mirror until grabbing onto some drawers. It was her reflection, but something was not right, her face looked different, she had big white emotionless eyes and sharp teeth that lead into a very uncomfortable smile, she rubbed her fingers all over her teeth to check if they looked like that, but they were normal as always.

"Scared of our own reflection?" Something spoke in her head, she hold tighter to the drawers. "Don't you think we look marvelous? That's just a small glimpse of the beauty you can achieve?"

"Beauty? That looks like a monster!" She almost shouted, her eyes were looking to as many places as she could. "Who are you? What do you want from me?"

"This was never unilateral; not even close" Wallflower looked at her monstrous reflection as she heard the voice, it looked like it was that thing who were speaking by moving the maw. "We are a team, we have a goal, we have to show them what we're wishing for!"

"There's no we!" She said angry. "Get out of my body now!"

"Oh, but we can make impossible things possible. Imagine what we could do... everyone could admire that garden you're always dreaming about" Then her eyes open wide, but she shook her head in denial.

"I don't think we share the same definition of garden. You're making me act weird; yesterday you made me wear a classmate's panties and poop in them! I felt disgusted by my actions"

"We didn't told you to do that, that was all you. Remember, we said to grab them and sniff them... we never told you to do anything else with that; it was your choice." Wallflower didn't wanted to accept it, she would never be into such things ever, but yet she did those things. "Still denying your feelings? You enjoyed it, and you'll enjoy it even more"

Then she stood up and walked towards the mirror to confront her enemy. "Listen here, you invaded my life and I want you to leave me alone because I will not allow you to..." She then heard a gurgle coming from her belly and something going up her esophagus alongside a laugh inside her head, she ran to the bathroom and expected the worse from that thing, she felt something hard going up, she clenched her hands to the toilet to then push a turd out of her mouth; she tasted it as it slid out. "W-what in the...? That shouldn't be possible!" She recovered her breath after that solid object ran out of her mouth

"We told you that we can make impossible things possible" It spoke again, Wallflower armed herself of bravery and prepared to ran away and alert the police about what she has inside of her body, but as she tried to run a few slimy tendrils came out of her back and hit the wall, pulling her to it and pinning her to the wall, unable to move. "Planning on betraying us? We shall teach you a lesson"

"Don't you eve dare to lay anything on me..." She tried to force herself out of the wall, but she was trapped like a fly in a trap or a spider web, then she felt another tendril growing on her back and wrapping around her neck until facing her and seeing that the tendrils that came of her body had a dark green shade, she recognized the shape from all the anatomy lessons she took, it was shaped as a dick. She tried to beg to keep it away from her, but the tendril clenched around her neck and didn't allowed her to speak.

It's tip touched her on her lips and forced itself inside of her mouth and started to dig deep inside of her, down her throat. She gagged as she felt how the thick tendril tried to dig to a humanly impossible depth of her throat but for some reason she didn't understood, she didn't felt any lack of air or any pain at all, but still she was scared and fought for her liberty of the wall. She saw her reflection on the mirror of the bathroom and there they were those teeth and big eyes, but it was no reflection, it was a complete different image. She saw her body covered by slimy thing of the same shade of dark green, tight to her body, nipples and slit visible, her big hair and for her surprise even her bushy pubes were still visible; was that going to be her future?

"We can feel it, you're loving the sensation despite your attempts to fight back" It spoke again but with a bit of an aggressive tone, Wallflower would never admit that to that thing, she still did not got an answer of what it was. The tendril kept growing in length pushing itself deeper and deeper inside her body. "Let's do a bit of a clean up inside of us, shall we?" Wallflower felt how the tendril kept going inside of her guts, she rolled up her eyes blank, didn't knew if to scream of horror or of the strange pleasure she was feeling. It went inside her stomach, her intestines and finally it popped out from her butt, pushing remains of poop that were there, splashing the floor underneath.

Wallflower's body couldn't fight any longer, as it felt that she gave up on fighting for the moment, it retreated back but not before leaving a gift inside of her body; she felt how all her guts were filled with something sticky and warm, once it came out of the mouth, she vomited some of it seeing it's texture and taste, a bit salty for her taste; it was similar to cum and she had it all inside of her guts but out of her pussy, she returned to her bed, not wanting to move for the rest of that day at all as she's been ravaged by what she could only describe as tentacle rape, with each step, the white substance leaked from her holes into the floor and her pussy was indescribably wet; she doesn't want to admit that she's becoming the monster she saw in the mirror.

"You did well, we make such a great team" She heard again before flopping into her bed splashing the wet white stuff all over the sheets. "Soon, we will show them who will be in charge of the biggest garden ever" Wallflower hold into her pillow as she kept puking and pooping the white substance out of her body as some tears ran down from her eyes... she wants to escape, to have a normal life with her plants, she doesn't want this... does she?

Day 4: Something Sturdy

She didn't felt tired, she didn't ate in 3 full days and still she didn't felt any hunger, but the voice became a lot more present trying to cause her thoughts to be as kinky as possible, to embrace that side that she tries to evade constantly; but she still prefers to ignore these intrusive thoughts that the thing is attempting to give her, especially after how she spend the last day pushing out a lot of cum alike substance out of her body; but that's not all, she had to hide it in the school where she was forced to attend after the thing menaced her to push another turd from her mouth.

"There are a lot of women here that could serve us" It said, it could see through Wallflower's eyes, and she tried to shut it's voice but she heard it straight up in her head. "Are you trying to silence us? That's cute"

"Stop saying us... there is no us... I just want to have a normal high school life and you're in the way" She whispered, but it was an angry whisper almost like a silent scream. "I don't want you in my body, I don't want you in my mind and of course I don't want to do lewd things by your force"

"Our force? Still don't understand? What your body does is what really wants; the deepest desires were locked behind insecurity that we just had to pull out" It claimed, Wallflower was annoyed by the attitude of the invader, she still were wondering how it did changed the course of a turd to go straight into the mouth... even when she did not eat at all. "You just have to embrace that side of you, the side that we are whole in"

"Listen here... I never asked for this, for your twisted desires, there's no us and all you do is a vague attempt on turning me into a mindless pervert"

"Aren't you already one in your dreams?" Wallflower froze in the place, her eyes were shaking. "Oh yes, we've been inside your dreams, what a delight and perverted mind you have, we could make those dreams true"

"No!" She whispered in anger. "I really don't want it, that wouldn't be wright; get out out my head, my body and leave me..." Then the bell rang and Wallflower felt a indescribable pain on her whole body but as she was still frozen in place she couldn't do anything and just fainted in the halls as her body, convulsing, tried to fight to stop that sound. Wallflower woke up several hours later at the school infirmary, several hours after school. "What... happened to me?"

"Oh you woke up" The nurse, Redheart, a very respected woman at the school was apparently the only one who still remembered her and knew she were a student. "You fainted as the first school bell rang, I have made a few tests on you and doesn't seem that you have anything; but I'd recommend you to stay here for a few more hours then you should go home and rest until next week"

Wallflower nod, the nurse left the room leaving her alone. It was the first time in the whole week she had some silence, a wide calmed smile formed in her face. But it lasted shortly, she felt her pants tight, way tighter than they should, as no one was there she unzipped them and pulled them down, for her surprise or fear she had what it looked like to be a green gooey phallic stuff that was growing from her crotch, merged with her skin and respecting her bushy pubes, she knew it was done by that thing inside of her, so she just ignored it... also she remembers wearing panties that morning.

"You want to touch it, your curiosity devours you" It spoke again, the calm broke.

"Of course I don't want to, don't be ridiculous."

"You'll know what men feel if you touch it..." Wallflower stood still as she hold her pants to pull them up. "You can't negate that's something you'd love to feel even tho your preferences"

Wallflower didn't knew how that thing was so convincing, even if she didn't wanted to touch it nor wanted to do the things it wants her to do... she was indeed a bit curious about her new grown thing, could she call it a cock? Wallflower wasn't sure, but with all her doubts and slight disgust, she hold it as if it were a classic arcade joystick, a bolt hit her brain making her back arch violently, then as if it were something that nature wanted, she started to stroke on it.

"F-fuck... what is this feeling?" She couldn't help it but clench her maw, the feeling of that gooey cock she had was nothing she ever felt before, a blast of pleasure flood her mind, she had to pull her tongue out of her mouth... there it was again that ultra long tongue that she had, the tongue moved on it's own crawling inside the sweater curling around one of her boobs, around her back until meeting with her rear, she knew what was going to happen... it drilled inside her asshole.

Everything her tongue was touching, she could not only feel it but also taste it, she was feeling disgusted but for some other reason out of her comprehension she was feeling extremely good doing that, it may be because of the foreign sensation of having something that felt and acted like male genitalia was something different, she couldn't not believe how good it felt, then she felt a burning sensation on the tip, she was about to cum but it was not a good idea to be found with that spraying into the sheets, she took a trash can and shoot a white looking liquid, thick and with a strong smell.

The nurse was about to come back, with inhuman reactions she threw the trash can away, retreated her tongue and pulled up her pants as if nothing happened.

"What are you doing out of the bed? I told you to take a rest" She said worried walking closer.

"I was feeling better already..." She claimed keeping the distance between her and the nurse. "I'm going home and we'll... I mean I'll be resting for a while." The nurse nod and allowed her to leave, Wallflower took quick steps to her house hoping no one would see the huge bulge of her pants.

"Did we heard correct? Did you say 'we' earlier?"

"Don't get used to it," She told as she was opening the door of her house. "that was a moment of an honest mistake" She spoke leaving everything at a table aside of the front door, as soon as the door locked, she laughed and panted in excitement, she took most of her clothes off except for a pair of knee socks she wore, with a machiavellian smile she hold her new grown marvel, she had only eyes for it. "I'm going to give you so many cares... hehe"

And so she did for the rest of the afternoon, drown in her sweat she left cumshot after cumshot all over the house, there weren't almost a single corner of the house not covered in the thick white ropes, despite the big smile on her face and the pleasure she was feeling, she was crying, she was becoming what she didn't wanted to be a creepy pervert, but the influence of the invader inside of her changed how the body reacted to certain things, even the impossible stuff like pooping from the tip of her cock, made a burst of pleasure run on her, the smell of her place made her vomit several times, she should have gotten her stomach empty at that point, but she kept going as if nothing... her body was drenched in a mix of all those substances.

"H-help..." She whispered, smiling, crying, with a terrified look in her eyes. "Help somebody... I don't want to be like this... someone wake me up from this nightmare!" As soon as she finished talking she started to laugh really loud in desperation for some freedom for some silence inside her head.

"Don't worry..." It spoke. "Soon it will be over and we'll be unstoppable"