Juicy July day 3: Flow (Patreon)

(alternative title: Nature walk, nature talk, nature filled by juice stalk)
It was a gorgeous summer day , and Aurora was walking through the great woods by the city. It was the only place the nature-obsessed deer-taur like her. The city wasn’t really made for the rare few born with four legs. Even getting clothes was a nightmare. Thankfully , she knew the right people as her mum was also a taur. Even still... The allure of being surrounded by green in wide open spaces with the cooling shade of the tree canopy....it was inescapably pleasant. On days like this she wore the bare minimum to not get charged with indecent exposure and made off into the wood for all the daylight hours. Usually just to see how far she could walk , exploring more and more of the area.

Yet, it was exhausting. The woods where filled with hills of various steepness and the deeper she went into the woods, the more exhausted she would become. She began looking for a comfortable spot to sit when she came into a clearing. Within it was dozens of flowers she had never seen before. It was stunning beyond measure. With a contented sigh , Aurora took a seat at one patch of grass there wasn’t a flower she could trample. She absent-mindedly began to examine some nearby flora , admiring the rich blue flowers when a shout startled her..

“Who dares enter my garden?!” Aurora heard. looking around she saw a odd looking woman. Pink skin, red hair and dressed in a mix of leaves and petals...or at least it looked that way. She was glaring at Aurora who raised her hands defensively. “m..my name’s Aurora . I’m just admiring your beautiful flowers I didn’t realize it was a garden... I’ll leave!” On seeing the deer’s panicked state, and the naturalist attire over her body, the bird-looking lady softened in expression. “You are fine... You seem harmless enough to my plants. My name’s Magnolia...but you can just call me Mags...” she replied before looking down at where Aurora had lied down. Her eyes widened “you...are lying on a flow flower bed...get up slowly before it...”

However it was too late. Vines began ensnaring across the deer’s body holding down each of her legs and holding her arms in place. All the while, a thin blue flower on a thick almost clear vine began snaking around on Aurora’s ass. “Wh..what’s happening?” she asked nervously. That was until it slipped under her clothing before pushing through into her, making the deer yelp. She could feel the flower inside of her spreading out, making a plug almost. Before she could try pull it out, the clear stem began to thicken and grow purple, as rich juice began to get pumped up the plant and into the deer. It was cold, and was coming in so fast it stunned Aurora. It was like a fire hose. First, her lower stomach between her legs began to fill, slowly lifting her upwards as it did. Some did make it through to her upper stomach, filling just below her breasts. The vines loosened on her, letting Aurora rub her stomach. “hh...help me. I’m so...full.” she begged. However Mags only shook her head. “unfortunately...I can not stop this. I will help you the second it finishes don’t you worry!”

However it was hard for the deer to stay calm. She was rising off the ground fast as her body pumped up with more and more thick purple syrup. Her legs thickened , as it searched for more room. Her stomachs began forming one large rounded curve , and her backs began to fill and do the same. All Aurora could do was watch as her body grew with every moment. Even her chest began to pump full, leaking a small amount of the juice out as they did. Mags came forward and began rubbing her hand gently on the massive swollen stomach. It was soothing to Aurora. In fact...as the initial panic wore off , it all seemed quite relaxing. Maybe it was something in the juice dulling her fear , she didn’t know. What she was sure of was that it was quite... calming. She had never been more connected to nature, feeling as if nature was flowing through her along side the juice.

As she was pumped with the last few gallons the plant had, she was not much more than a rather large orb with seven little divots each hiding a trace of the deer she was not long ago. Mags went to remove the plant when Aurora called out. “C...can’t I ...stay like this...for a little while?” . The gardener sighed. “fine...you can stay like that for today. If only because your sweet juice attracts alot of pollinators. I’ll ..uh...leave you too it.” Mags said before wandering back into the depths of thee garden. Aurora had a content little smile on her swollen sunken face.

She certainly got her fill of nature for today.