The whole bulb seemed to shake and shudder, pressing in and down around the form of what Em knew to be herself, but now felt like a much smaller part of herself. She felt the whole outer layer of the plant wrap around her body, before pressing her out into the world. This wasn’t a ‘release’ of any sort though, this was the final stage of the transformation that had now taken place.

Em found her body VERY tightly held and presented out in the world, her hair being the only thing left of her previous personage. Now, her entire body was completely coated in the bulbs tight walls, a full layer tight and form fitting against her entire form. Leaves puffed out around her neck and rested against her engorged chest, as dripples of plant fluid fell from both her puffed out nipples.

The rest of her body was entirely encased, still largely immoble beyond her legs. She seemed to be allowed to move those, along with her tail that functioned a lot more like a growable vine. Her arms stayed locked behind her within the plant, but to replace them, two long tendrils formed from just above her shoulders, letting her wiggle and move them around with relative ease. Even her wings got to make an appearance, popping out from her hips and being used as further decoration to her personage.

After a few more moments, Em would let out a gurgling gasp as her mouth popped open, a longggg sticky tongue with a phallic like tip falling from her freshly expanded maw, dribbling out further bits of plant fluid as her mouth seemed to ‘water’ with it as well. Her crotch popped open next, the tendril within it seeming to have melded with her folds now, as they popped open with her clit seeming to have been grown out like a tendril of its own.

A small shudder would run through her body as the final bits of the transformation took place, the entire plant convulsing as she cam her last forcefully induced orgasm. The fluids themselves seemed to be eaten by the plant, as more of its filtered fluids dribbled from her crotch.

She let out a groan into the open air, the first one she could make in quite a long while. Her body still seemed to be coated inside and out, but now with her mouth open she seemed to be allowed to breathe air again at the very least. She’d suck in a few long drags of it, huffing deeply with the flood of pleasure and flustered arousal still dominated her mind.

But with time, she became composed, shuddering deeply to herself as she took stock of everything around her. She still couldn’t see anything, but she could FEEL any and everything around her that the vines and roots of the plant touched. She knew of a good number of things around her, and knew which of those things she wanted to ‘bait in’ and which she didn’t.

For she could also feel two large hanging sacks that sagged from two long vines above her. She had an aching, almost primal like urge to get them filled. To get two other appropriate beings to come over and ‘help her’, to make sure she was ‘nice and satisfied’ as much as possible.

And thankfully for her, she wouldn’t have too long to wait, as within moments she could sense a being that she could draw in within the plants network, and so Em would go about baiting ‘her’ newest catch…