Img source: AI (Stable Diffusion. Generation data at the bottom)
The time to get weird has finally come >:}
Yes, fuckplants. A big favourite of mine. I actually already have plans for another fuckplant tf caption, but it will be a while before I get to that.
I'm actually pretty proud of this one. The story, the writing, and even the image. Yes, it is AI, but it took an amount of manual editing that was actually pretty fun to do, while it's usually either easy, or frustrating.
For the most of his life by this point, Herb had been running a successful flower shop, and most of the people in his town would consider the beautiful flowers he grew to be the sign of a great horticulturist.
Yet, he never considered himself to be a particularly good gardener. While tending to his flowers, things would almost always go wrong. He pricked himself on the thorns of roses on a near daily basis, he frequently cut himself on his own tools, and perhaps worst of all, he often spilled water onto his shoes.
Despite this, he loved his work, otherwise he wouldn't be tending to his flowers so diligently at his age.
One day while watering some of his flowers, he hears a playful giggle behind himself, prompting him to turn around.
To his surprise, he is met by a small flying girl, with insectlike wings.
"Oh..? A fairy? Don't think I've ever seen any of your kind before. Can I help you with anything, miss?"
"Mmm... Not really. Seeing those lovely flowers is enough for me~ I'd love to help you out with something if I can though."
*Chuckles* "Don't worry about it. I kinda suck at this gardening thing and sometimes wish I was better at it. And that's precisely why you appreciating my flowers is more than enough for me."
"A-ha~! Sounds like something I can help with~"
Herb looks at the little fairy amusedly as she looks around, and flies towards some empty clay pots. With some effort, she drags one of the pots towards him, and he crouches down to observe what she does.
"So, what are you planning to help me plant?"
Before he can move to get some soil to put into the pot for her, she holds her hand over the empty pot. Out of nowhere, fresh soil begins to well up from the bottom of the pot, until it is completely filled.
"Well, what is your name, sir?"
"Oh~ You can do magic, huh? Very nice, though I suppose I shouldn't be too surprised. Anyway, I'm Herbert, but people just call me Herb. What might your name be then, little miss?"
The fairy nods, as she somewhat roughly begins to carve Herb's name into the side of the pot. For a moment it seems like she wants to do his full name, but she shrugs, deciding that the first four letters are enough.
"Just call me Neve. Well, for as long as you can~" *Giggles*
Herb frowns slightly. "That is a bit of an odd thing to say, Neve. What do you mean by-?"
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Before he can finish, Neve makes a strange gesture with her hand, causing an unusual warmth to well up in his body.
His frame then quickly begins to shrink as his turns smooth and his body hair falls out.
"Wait, what is-?!"
He is once again interrupted, as the fairly flies towards him and suddenly grabs his shirt, pulling it up over his head and tossing it aside.
Something she does with surprising ease due to Herb's shrinking body.
"Don't worry, I'm making you better at sucking gardening or whatever you said~"
She pats his head, causing his hair to suddenly lengthen rapidly. A tingling sensation spreads through his face, making him bring his hands towards it to feel the last of his wrinkles fade away as his facial features shift around.
Though he can't see it particularly well, his face is quickly turning girlier, and his lips in particular are rapidly swelling and becoming more sensitive.
His attention is then pulled downwards by the weight that suddenly begins to pull down on his chest as he grows a modest set of tits. By now his whole upper body very much looks like that of a young attractive woman.
His lower body on the other hand is slimming down a lot, practically seeming to wither, causing him to stumble as his legs grow weak.
While he almost falls over, Neve grabs one of his arms, and guides him towards the plant pot with his name.
Before he reaches the pot, his shoes and pants slide off, though his underpants get hooked on his foot. As he steps into the soil, his underpants are left on the edge of the pot, and his feet sink into the soil with no resistance at all.
"Huh? No miss Neve! That's not what I meant at all. Please, stop whatever thif iff!"
While he speaks, his lips rapidly begin plumping up incredibly quickly, giving him trouble speaking as his transformation enters its final stages.
*Giggles* "No worries Herbie~ I'll make sure you'll feel great as a fuckplant~"
As he continues sinking into the pot, his legs, butt, and lower torso go numb, disappearing from his senses as they turn into roots and spread through the soil.
What remains of his upper torso shrinks as his shoulders narrow, pulling the base of his sensitive and still strange feeling breasts which now rest on top of the soil together.
His neck slims down and lengthens, beginning to turn green as he becomes completely unable to move it consciously. The green skin spreads over his arms, which start to shrink and flatten, splitting as they grow numb and seem to turn into leaves.
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His head then begins to reshape drastically. His eyes automatically close as they begin to shrink, eventually vanishing. His nose and ears follow along soon after as his head shrinks and stretches into a bulblike shape.
He then tries to call out for help, but it's already too late. His vocal cords and lungs are gone by now, and even if they weren't his lips are too thick and sensitive now to get any intelligible words through.
He only makes quiet sucking sounds, almost sounding needy as drool leaks from his mouth that can no longer open or close fully.
Neve giggles as she flies around what remains of the former man. There was little left of her humanity, and even less of her masculinity.
"See~? Feels good, right~?"
She lays a hand on the fuckplant's lower lip. Though she doesn't want to, it prompts her to instinctively begin sucking on the fairy's fingers.
Though she has no ears, she can still hear Neve, though the sound is a bit muffled.
The simple act of sucking on Neve's finger's is abnormally and absurdly pleasurable, throwing Herb's thoughts into complete disarray, and awakening an undeniable need for "more".
Neve then softly kisses Herb's upper lip.
"I'll find you pleeenty of partners." *Giggles* "I think your shop will be more successful than ever actually~"
After that, Neve took over Herb's shop. Just like she predicted, the shop became even more successful than it had ever been before. A large part of the reason was certainly that several times a day, a customer would be invited into the garden to "feed" Herb.
Usually these were men, who's dicks the fuckplant would instinctively suck to the perfect satisfaction of the customers. Though Neve would also occasionally send in women, who she would either give a penis or induce lactation in for obvious reasons.
Though nobody would normally have ever believed that someone like Herb would willingly become the lewd plant that she was now, Neve's subtle magic caused everyone to gradually accept it.
As for Herb, she hated and despaired at her situation at first. But being completely helpless to do anything about it, every single suck, kiss and fondle gradually pushed her to come to love her existence of pleasurable helpless bliss.
masterpiece, best quality, 1girl, solo,
succplant, eyeless, garden,
<lora:succplant_8x4-4x1:1>, <lora:more_details:-0.0>
Negative prompt: (low quality, worst quality), easynegative, deformed eyes, blurry, blush
Steps: 40, Sampler: DPM++ 2M Karras, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 1642276707, Size: 512x768, Model hash: cadae35d32, Model: koji_v21, VAE hash: e9ed949371, VAE: anythingKlF8Anime2VaeFtMse840000_klF8Anime2.safetensors, Denoising strength: 0.25, Hires upscale: 2, Hires steps: 20, Hires upscaler: R-ESRGAN 4x+ Anime6B, Lora hashes: "succplant_8x4-4x1: f6d7062259e6, more_details: 3b8aa1d351ef", Version: v1.7.0
+manual editing & img2img
