Autumn stumbled through the dense forest, her copper hair tangled with pine needles as she checked her compass yet again. Her petite frame and completely flat chest made her ranger uniform hang loosely. The woods felt wrong - bird calls too quiet, shadows too deep.
"Hello?" she called out, voice echoing strangely. Her sturdy boots carried her into an unfamiliar clearing where the soil looked freshly tilled, almost inviting.
Suddenly, the earth erupted with pink blooms. "Oh!" Autumn gasped as glittering spores filled the air. A soft moan escaped her lips as she inhaled deeply before she could stop herself.
"Mmmnnnh..." Heat blossomed in her previously flat chest. "Aaahh... ohhh..." Her uniform grew tight as her breasts began to swell. Her chest expanded dramatically, stretching fabric until it shredded completely. Her nipples transformed into deep fuchsia buds, swollen and dripping sweet golden nectar.
"Nnnngh... haahh..." She writhed as they continued growing impossibly large, her deep pink nipples hardening and pulsing. Her skin began turning green as thick honey-like fluid leaked from between her legs, dripping onto the eager soil.
"Ohhh... ahhh..." The earth pulled at her feet as she felt herself changing further, sweet liquid now flowing freely from every opening of her transforming body. Her tongue lengthened, dripping fragrant nectar as she trembled with waves of pleasure.
"Mmmph..." Autumn shuddered as her limbs melted away, her body simplifying into its most essential parts. Her neck emerged long and graceful from the soil, supporting her head which was now crowned with delicate pink petals instead of hair. The soft flower-petals rustled in the breeze, releasing sweet pollen that sparkled in the sunlight.
"Ahhhn..." Her flesh had become a soft moss-like texture, green and vibrant. Below her elegant neck, her transformed breasts swayed heavily, deep pink nipples dripping constant streams of golden nectar into the eager earth. Between them, her torso tapered down to join with the fertile soil, her sex now a blossoming flower dripping sweet honey.
"Ooooh..." More petals unfurled from her scalp, layering like a blooming rose, each one a different shade of pink from palest blush to deep fuchsia. The ground seemed to pulse beneath her, feeding her through roots that now took the place of her supple thighs and legs.
But the earth could only nourish her so much now. Her lips oozed fragrant nectar, irresistible to the next passerby. She now craved living prey.
......
What felt like a century passed suddenly she became alert to a pressence. Her roots deep in the living soil transmitted vibrations... footfalls approaching through the underbrush. Her flower-sex unfurled wider, dripping honeyed invitation. The forest itself seemed to hold its breath.
Through earth and air she sensed him - warm blood, masculine musk, her petal-crown swayed in the wind, anticipation rippling through her form... hungry for his seed