Chapter 11: 7.3

In front of the monstrous lake of cum that Flora had become the dryad continued to grow, her vines embedded in the twin cum balls of Vivi and Flora thirstily drinking down the ultra virile life giving semen and sending it directly to her body which was inundated with the building blocks of plant mass. Her body did the only thing a plant knew how to do; grow and grow and grow.

Her breasts spilled out across her chest, her nipples beginning to swell and fatten, as flesh rose and surged. While her breasts were growing ahead of her, her body was still putting on a massive surge of growth. Where once the branches held up her shins they were now clasping at her knees and then her thighs as she outgrew the sex seat she had created, her head rising past the back rest and causing her hair to spill out behind. Small pink flowers bloomed all over her hanging hair as her body went into growth over drive.

“Oh! oh! OHHH!!”

The vine pounding her pussy was not keeping up with the growth, fortunately, it was joined by six more who all converged on her cunt and fought each other to get inside of her, thrusting and twisting and stretching the dryad as her pussy grew in size along with the rest of her body.

The cum just kept flowing into her, her body hungrily consuming it, and the more she grew the more the ends of the vines bloomed and the more cum she was able to eat and turn into more mass for her own body.

Her breasts lurched larger, her throbbing nipples that capped each breasts were hard and erect, the soft yielding breast flesh below them expanding bigger and bigger, each swell growing from two foot across to three to four then as her breasts began to cover her torso her nipples could hold back the tide no more. An explosion of dryad milk burst from each nipple as the vines in her pussy peaked and she squirted across the obscene belly of the gnome.

The dryad threw her head back and screamed as she came, her body convulsing out of control sending her massive breasts reeling across her torso and fountaining milk over her skin where it was absorbed back into her body causing her to grow even further.

The sex seat below her creaked and then cracked as her enormous body overwhelmed it. The seat collapsed and the dryad fell to the ground in a crash that sent the floor shaking.

This seemed to knock some sense back into her and she blinked at the still growing mass that was her overwhelming chest.

“T-too Much!”

She flung her arms to the side in a panic and the vines on them detached stopping any more cum from reaching her.

“Holy shit that stuff is unbelievably fertile, gods, any more and I wouldn't be able to move!”

Ellaria glared at her and slowly clambered to her feet. Vines slipped from her body and clothes as she stood.

“The hell Solomon! I asked you to help her, not help yourself to her cum!”

“A-ah yes, I may have gotten a tad bit carried away.”

Ellaria set her lips in a line and looked between the insensate and softly moaning Vivi and Flora. The vulpine’s belly had shrunk down to seven and a half foot across while the gnomes had dropped down to just below eight foot across, each having had cum drained from them by the now very very large dryad.

“Just a bit?!”

The dryad looked down at her massive chest that was still leaking milk and grimaced.

She got her elbows beneath her and with difficulty managed to lever her torso up, which gave her room to get her hands on the floor and slowly push up. Her enormous breasts sloshed down into her lap, completely covering her legs.

“F-fuck. What am I supposed to do with these?”

“I don't know, you did this! This is your problem! Gods this whole thing was a waste of time! What am I supposed to do now?!”

The dryad blinked at her then tilted her head. Her eyes wandered away from the elf and around the room. She furrowed her brow.

“It seems that such a massive surge of growth has had an effect on my abilities. There’s something strange I can see.”

She placed her hands on the tops of her breasts and closed them into fists. Vines sprung up from her torso and wrapped round and round her chest making an impromptu gigantic bra sling.

With that she shifted forward, nearly falling on her front as the massive ponderous mass of her breasts swung with her. With difficulty, she managed to get her feet under her and then slowly began to rise, her arms under her breasts helping to hold them up. The dryad climbed to her feet and Ellaria’s eyes widened as her head tilted back and back.

The dryad towered over the elf at full height, the top of the head nearly eight and a half foot of the floorboards which groaned under the weight.

“Good gods, is this normal for dryads?”

“No. dryads can grow large but not this large, or this quickly, there just isn't enough access to good quality nutrients. I… might have made a mistake, this is going to cause me trouble with the other dryads, especially the elders.”

“I see. I don't care. just tell me what you are seeing.”

“One second.”

She walked to the window, the floorboards dipping down alarmingly where she trod. At the window she waved a hand and the wooden frame and wall smoothly shifted apart leaving an opening in the wall over the street below. The dryad stepped up to the drop, holding the wall while she leaned out and put her hand over her eyes to shade from the setting sun. She looked down the street, then strained and looked over the rooftops, then with a mildly alarmed expression she looked up at the sky.

She stepped back and the window and wall reformed as though they had never been touched.

The dryad let out a long worried breath.

“Well,” said Ellaria, her arms crossed over her soaked blouse.

“After that growth I seem to have developed a much much deeper soul sense… Listen, elf… Do you know what a soul looks like?”

“No?”

The dryad held up her hand and put the tip of her index finger and thumb together, a tiny space between the two.

“A soul looks like a small glowing orb about this big. It’s a tiny thing really, I can see your soul and the gnomes and the vulpines, they all look like this.”

“What are you trying to say?”

“I’m saying we are standing inside Fey’s soul right now.”

“What? What are you talking about?”

“Her soul is, it’s vast. It’s so large that we are standing in the orb of her soul, it’s covering everything. I thought she had no soul because I could not see the forest for the trees, like trying to spot a droplet of water while underwater.”

“How large are we talking about?”

“The entire town, no, much more, her soul goes over the horizon, I can't judge the distance, her soul could be tens of miles across, or it could be hundreds, or possibly even tens of thousands of miles, there’s no point of reference for me to measure it while inside.”

“That's… disturbing… What could have caused this?”

I’m not sure, it’s almost like some massive quantity of something has been put inside of her soul, stretching it and filling it, it’s a miracle her soul can hold such a thing.

Ellaria blew out a breath and rubbed at her face.

“Won't others have taken notice of this? That her soul is… everywhere?”

“Doubtful, no Soulomancer bothers with checking the deep frequencies where it becomes obvious because normally there is nothing there, I only did so because my sight was improved by your friends very powerful output.”

“What do we do?”

“My professional opinion is that you go and find a top tier Soulomancer, I consider myself decent, but I am a far cry from an Arch-Soulomancer that you might find in a city. They may be able to help your friend, some manner of soul draining perhaps.”

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Ellaria sat down on one of the pieces of furniture that hadn't been destroyed with a sigh.

“I suppose some hope is better than no hope.”

“Indeed. Now let me collect my, uh, growths.”

The dryad carefully stepped up between the twin spheres of Flora and Vivi and using vines growing from her arms she carefully picked up the vines that had broken free and began hauling them in. The vines pulled up off the floor and drew taught, stretching from the tall dryad to the gaping ravaged cunt of Vivi and the tight fitted cock filled cunt of Flora. The vines began to slip free from their folds, gushing waterfalls of cum coming with the vines. The vines abruptly stopped along with the flow of cum though and the dryad raised an eyebrow before hauling on the vines using the vines full strength. A smooth green sphere the sized of a grapefruit suddenly popped free from Vivi causing her belly to ripple and for the vulpine to softly moan.

“This is insane, her cum is enough to make uncontrolled plants grow on their own. This is not supposed to happen.”

She shook her head then heaved back on the other vines and a string of much smaller marble-sized green spheres plopped free from Flora’s lips wrapped tight around Fey’s cock causing the gnome to stir awake from her cummy unconsciousness.

“Ahhnn! Whash is tha!”

More and more green spheres slopped free from her sloppy muff as well as Vivi’s until a pile of them had built up beneath their snatches. The vines that slipped free from Vivi had grown to over twenty feet long.

She nodded her head at Fey and the vine that was in her puss slowly pulled from beneath Flora’s mountainous belly.

The Soulomancer raised a hand and the vines seemed to attach to her body and begin drawing in, the fresh plant fibre being sucked back into her skin, the long string of bead like plants dragging across the floor leaving a trail of cum in their wake. The dryad shuddered as the last of them disappeared into her.

“I’m never going to forget the taste of that centaur’s cum.” She turned to Ellaria. “I will be taking my leave now, I am sorry I couldn't do more for your friend, in the end she ended up doing more for me.”

Ellaria barely gave her a glance as she was deep in thought.

The Dryad paused by Flora as she left and squinted at the gnome. She lowered her voice.

“Gnome, I know your secret.”

“Hnya whash? Shecwet?” said the semi delirious Flora.

“Look, I’m not going to report you, you and your band are obviously having enough trouble. I have no idea how you managed to get your hands on them, just... get rid of them okay? You and I both know it’s illegal to keep dozens of souls, the laws against necromancers forbid it, that you have so many, well that is way past what is allowed. I don't know if you intended to sell them to a necromancer but you should forget it.”

“Hwah???”

The dryad shook her head.

“Just don't let any clergy see you, they have ways of detecting this kind of thing. Find some way to get rid of them before you get in trouble.”

The gnome gave her a confused look before her head came to rest on her stomach, her eyes half lidded. 

The dryad rolled her eyes but instead of pressing the point she strode over to the door. Her massive long and shapely legs meant it only took a few steps. She grimaced down at the, relative to her, small door and waved her hand at it. The doorframe shot outward expanding to her size as the door swung from the frame. On the other side the stair morphed to ease the dryad’s steps. As she disappeared from view the door swung closed and returned to its normal size.

“Whash whas tha about?” said Flora, her voice low and slurred with pleasure overdose.

Ellaria looked up from where she had been deep in thought.

“What? Oh sorry, I missed that. What did she want?”

“Snothing shjust shilly dryad shtuff.”

Ellaria ran her hands through her hair, to her annoyance she found it wet and slightly sticky with Flora’s juices. She glared at the gnome.

“Can you move so I can check on Fey?”

The gnome flopped limply against her belly then vaguely waved her hand in the air. Her belly began to roll forward and with a slurping sloppy queef Fey’s flared cock head dragged from the gnome’s swollen reddened folds. The gnome moaned into her belly as she rolled on top of it, the vast mass causing the floorboards to groan.

Fey’s cum covered cock slapped back against her barrel splattering a line of white up her horse chest and onto her upper body. 

Fey startled awake.

She looked up to see Ellaria staring at her.

“Wha- what happened? Is something wrong?”

“Your cock, it hasn't gone soft, and gods Fey, your balls, they're even larger!”

Fey blinked and then seemed to become more aware of herself. She let out a little trembling gasp her eyes shifting down to her crotch where her cock throbbed excitedly. She swallowed.

“I can feel them, my balls, they feel like they’re going to burst Ella!”

“Just calm down okay.”

“Ella, p-please I need to cum, I need you!”

“I- I, the others?”

“They’re already at their limit Ella, P-please”

“I- I-”

Ellaria looked at Fey’s massive throbbing dick and swallowed. She almost took a step toward the centaur, ready to take her cum, to be massively filled without end. Ellaria was on a knife point, it would only take a little to send her jumping into Fey’s arms and onto her cock, but then at the last moment she managed to control herself. This wasn’t right, she was the band captain, she couldn't have sex with her subordinate! But she was in so much distress… but…

Suddenly Ellaria had an idea for a better solution.

“Fey, maybe we’ve been doing this all wrong, you need relief, extreme relief, but maybe none of us have the skillset to give you that properly.”

“Wha- what are you saying?”

“I’m saying we should find an, ahem, professional of the night.”

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