In a flash of movement, Em would gasp and gulp as tendrils pinned her neck to the back of the pod. She felt a further large tendril wrap around her waist, pinning it to the back as she groaned and let out a needy, desperate huff. She wiggled her breasts sensually, swinging her chest back and forth in an ‘attempt at escape’, only to fully realize she was completely and entirely trapped. Her mind was as far away from caring about that though as it could possibly be, especially as the tendril she was staring at pulled up and wrapped around her breast.

It seemed to be searching for something, another tendril doing the same against her other smooth orb, her body shuddering at the sensitive feeling as it glided along her open chest. She moaned hot and shuddered as they both met their mark, pressing against her nipples and wrapping around them, squeezing the puffed out nubs firmly as they ‘locked in’ their respective positions.

Em then let out an even further huff as she stared down past her chest, feeling two tendrils wiggle and press around her inner thigh before seeming to find their mark as well. Her open folds quivering as she saw a rather phallic type appendage pushing its way up from beneath the pod. The tendrils pressed against the side of her folds seemed to be guiding it, her hips jutting forward slightly despite the firm hold of the vines as she shuddered and gasped with further need. She wanted that in her, she wanted that in her incredibly badly.

And it wouldn’t take long for it to give her what she craved, shoving its way into her folds as Em let out a CRY of a moan into the air. Her body thrust forward, back arching as much as it could as her thighs quivered and her chest heaved. And as she did so, a thick tendril with a similar design pushed up from the neck bindings and shoved its way into her open maw. She mrffed and GRMFed as it did so, but ‘ate it’ greedily, sucking it down and almost pulling it into her muzzle as she shuddered and shook inside the pod. Her body further doing so as she felt the tendrils begin to wrap around her open breasts, keeping their tips wrapped around her nipples as they began to spiral and squeeze around her plentiful bosom.

She bucked again in need and moaned a muffled cry into the tendril filling her mouth, as more tendrils slid out from within the pod. The tendrils pressed into her crotch and muzzle began to grow, and she’d gasp and hRMF as they began to overtake her form. Her body then shuddered, bucked, and seized in continual growing bliss