fasse den text zusammen: It was such a relief for Bernadetta when she had found her way to the castle’s gardens. The dim light of magic-lit torches gently bathed the gardens in a calming, warm beige. Combined with the sight of various adorable plants, Bernadetta immediately felt all her worries melt away. She had always had a fondness for plants… Ah, what a life those darling green fluffballs lived… Especially carnivorous ones. Staying in one place all the time with no scary people to intimidate them, just waiting for their next clueless meal to stumble by… Then snap~! Quickly devour the unsuspecting morsel, and return to looking as harmless and endearing as possible… Fantasizing like that let her calm down - Bernadetta forgetting all about her dead classmate and quickly losing herself in checking out unknown plant after plant in Askr Castle’s gardens.

The purple-haired girl examined many of the plants up-close - sometimes even running her fingers against their fluffy, soft leaves and flowers. The noblewoman was completely unaware that the plants had taken notice of their visitor - and of how handsy that visitor was. Bernie had no idea that by acting like that, she was condemning herself to the role of the delicious morsel that the plants wanted to ensnare. She just enjoyed walking in between them, touching them and smelling their scents - until she stumbled upon a plant whose sight had captivated her completely.

It was pretty large - topped off with a large, pink flower at the top that Bernadetta could barely see. Below it was a rather cavernous trunk - with several vines, both thick and thin, sticking out of it. Some of the thicker vines were even ended with small maws - maws that reminded Bernadetta of the carnivorous plants she had seen in Fodlan. Those small, gentle mouths looked so adorable! Especially with the teeth-like buds sprouting between its would-be-lips - Bernie feeling her heart melt the more details she noticed. Running over, she began stroking its massive trunk - feeling its soft, yet slightly wet surface.

As Adrestian noble continued to look at the massive plant in awe - the girl running her fingers alongside one of its maws, her fingertips gently pressing against the teeth-like thorns - the plant began to stir. Bernie’s heart fluttered with excitement as she felt the plant move - she couldn’t wait to see what it’d do next! To her surprise, a pair of tendrils moved towards her. The slimy tentacles gently rubbed against her neck as they turned behind her back - tickling against the patch of bare skin there and stroking her shoulder blades. Bernie didn’t even notice the dull, weak sting as a needle slipped into her skin - the plant quickly injecting the enamored noblewoman with its own unique brand of an aphrodisiac. An extremely potent one, at that.

Following that, the vines continued to coil around Bernadetta’s body - the sticky appendages squeezing her body softly, causing her purple dress to squeeze to her body. At first, they’d just touch her in random spots - their touches nevertheless sending excited thrills down Bernie’s body as the drug she was injected with slowly took hold. By the time it had kicked in fully, Bernadetta could feel a weird fire in her loins - the girl letting out a few excited gasps after some of the stronger gropes.

“W-what are you doing, p-plant? Aren’t you a little too handsy with Bernie?”

She asked in confusion - but it did feel pleasant as the vines wrapped themselves tightly around her body…

In response to her words, the tentacles grabbed her even tighter - and began rubbing in some more specific spots, too. Her firm thighs got squeezed as the tentacles slowly slithered up between them - slowly trying to slip underneath the girl’s spats. Others wrapped snuck underneath her dress from the back - wrapping around her round, large buttocks. They stroked Bernie’s ass firmly, one of them starting to go back and forth the split between her buns. The vines higher up reached for her collar - slipping underneath it and feeling up the bare flesh of her shoulders - as well as her modest cleavage. The collar quickly unclasped - Bernie’s shoulderpads coming off along with it, before slowly floating to the ground and stopping at the archer’s feet.

“You… Like Bernie’s b-body? R-really?”

Bernie asked in surprise as the plant continued to feel her up - the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs stroked more and more vigorously. A tentacle slipped in between her breasts, too - pumping out and in of the valley between Bernadetta’s breasts. The constant pressure and rubs all over her body was getting to Bernie - with her arousal starting to drip out of her pussy, seeping into the fabric of her claret spats. This was so weird… But it felt so good! And if this charming green shrub wanted to touch her like that, she was perfectly fine with that! In fact…

“Here, let Bernie help you a little!”

Bernie’s hands moved for her chest, taking the vine between her breasts out for a moment. Then, her hands moved for the seam of her form-fitting dress - before dragging it up her body. With the dress lifting, her bright, reddish spats were now fully exposed - and the way they perfectly hugged her wide hips, too. A damn spot at her crotch was the testament to the girl’s arousal - and a sign that the aphrodisiac Bernie was injected with was working just fine.

The archer’s toned stomach was exposed next as she kept pulling her dress up - with more vines immediately shooting towards the newly exposed skin. feeling it up and rubbing against Bernie’s abdominal muscles that were just barely pronounced in her skin. Even as the plant tickled her navel, Bernie continued - letting out a hearty chuckle.

“H-hey, that tickles!”

The girl laughed carefreely - all signs of the fear that chased her into the garden in the first place gone.

Bernadetta slowed down for a moment as the dress reached her chest - the two roadbumps that were her average tits requiring her to put more effort into it. Even if they weren’t massive, Bernie was still proud of how much her breasts had grown recently - they even managed to outgrow El’s! That growth spurt was another reason why Bernie’s confidence had improved - and why she didn’t find what the plant was doing completely unfathomable. Now, Bernadetta could actually believe that someone would be attracted to her body - something her younger self would have a really hard time accepting.

As the dress finally snapped past the noble’s boobs, her tits snapped back down with a small bounce. They were held in place by a bra that matched the girl’s spats - covering the lower halves of her tits, while leaving the tops uncovered and letting her pose some enticing cleavage. As her shoulder pads were already off, that was the only slowdown remaining - Bernie able to pull her dress off through her head, ending with getting her arms out of its long sleeves.

Bernie dropped the dress at her feet, with it laying on top alongside the red-and-yellow collar - the girl only left in her underclothes. A thought crossed her mind of how embarrassing this situation was - what if someone walked on her as she stripped and got fondled by this pervert of a plant? She was just as much a pervert to undress for it… What would people think if they saw her like that? But Bernie shook her head at that thought. What she was doing was a little weird, sure~ But compared to the things she had witnessed in this castle already, it was nothing unusual at all.

Reassuring herself like that, Bernie stretched her arms upward, pushing her titties closer to the plant’s trunk - and showing off more of her body directly to the entity that seemed so interested in it. A faint blush formed on her cheeks as she did it - but she was as set on doing it as ever.

Taking her invitation, more tentacles approached the girl - a pair slipping in between her titties. This time, they went all the way through - sliding out from below her bra, stretching it out a little as well. Bernie gasped as more slime began to wetten her boobies - and with her bra pushed forward, the cold evening air began to reach her nipples, too. Bernie felt them harden almost instantly - more heavy breaths making it past her lips as she shivered in excitement once more. Her love juices now poured freely out of her snatch - her spats now completely soaked through, the fresh girl cum simply soaking through her spats and dripping down her legs.

As more tentacles moved for Bernie’s chest, wrapping around her breasts from both above and below, the archer finally moved on to full moans. Just as she squealed in pleasure for the first time, the tentacles at her thighs reached her cunt, too - starting to rub against it. Bernie began shivering in pleasure as the plant brought her more and more pleasure - her knees growing weaker, the purple-haired girl shivering in the tentacles’ embrace. She slumped down against the coils that were working hard to set her off - announcing her climax with a very energetic squeal as they finally pushed her over the edge.

Her cunt honey left her pussy in several powerful squirts. Most of it was caught by her spats - but plenty of it covered her legs, too. Some droplets even made it all the way to Bernie’s discarded dress - not that she noticed. She just let her body twitch in the tentacles’ embrace - quick, pleased breaths making it past her lips as her cunt clenched down on itself again and again.

With the purple-haired noble limp against its tentacles, the plant took advantage of her weakness. The tentacles underneath her bra pulled hard on it - the fabric soon giving out. With a loud rip, Bernie’s bra split in half - its shells falling to the ground as the archer’s breasts were fully uncovered. Bernie was still in the midst of her climax as that happened - and her pleasure-hazy mind was all for it.

“Y-yes, Plant-chan~ Those are ~ahhh~ Bernie’s ~oooh~ titties! Bernie hopes you’ll like them~!”

She just squealed at the plant - too consumed by the pleasure to even think that the plant wouldn’t be able to understand her.

With Bernie’s spats turned into a wet mess, and a tentacle pushing them towards her body, the fabric of her final undergarment clung directly to Bernie’s entrance. With the girl in its grasp full in heat, the plant knew what the next step was - to mate with her. The tentacle against her cunt began ramming into Bernie’s spats, trying to pierce through them or push them into her cunt in order to enter Bernie’s snatch. The girl felt it poking against her pussy - a faint smile making it onto her lips.

“Lemme helph~”

Bernie purred out while moving her shaky hands towards her hips - digging her thumbs against the seams of her spats, stretching them away from her wide flesh that they fit so tightly. The meat of her hips and thighs jiggled back into its natural shape instead of the one the spats squeezed it into as Bernie pulled her spats further and further down - the archer recovering from her climax while finishing to undress. She lifted one leg to pull the spats through her boots, and the tentacles helped her keep her balance - Bernie nodding at the plant thankfully while adding her spats to the pile of discarded clothes.

Now, Bernie’s dripping snatch was perfectly unobstructed. A few tufts of well-kept pubes guarded her entrance - but after all the teasing, her swollen pussy lips were gaping open. They glimmered with love juices - her entrance perfectly inviting for anyone who could reach it.

And the vines moved on to do just that. Bernie craned her neck up, releasing another pleasure-filled moan as she felt the wet, thick tentacle slowly insert its tip into her snatch. She had played with various sex toys before - the majority of them ones she made herself - but it was her first time with another living being. Not having control over what was happening to her body, but instead submitting to another… It brought back terrible memories from her childhood. No! Bernie opened her eyes and clenched her fists angrily. She wanted this! She wanted to feel good! She wouldn’t let the shadow of her father loom over her anymore! With those thoughts, Bernie pushed her hips against the tentacle at her entrance - taking it deep inside her in one go.

She followed up with more energetic humps - each of them in sync with a happy moan making it past her lips. The tentacle’s slimy surface slid very well against her inner walls - moving in and out of Bernie without any issues at all. In just a few thrusts, the tentacle using her pussy made it deeper inside her than any of her toys ever did - Bernie’s pleasure soaring to new heights as brand new sensations proceeded to stimulate her.

The purple-haired girl leaned forwards, placing her hands against the plant to support herself - and sticking her shapely ass out back to keep her balance. Now, the vine had it even easier thrusting deep into Bernie’s yearning slit - and she could grind her hips against it as hard as she wanted to. Her mouth remained open as she moaned constantly - drool starting to pour down Bernie’s chin as the girl struggled to keep her tongue behind her lips. With each thrust it was harder and harder - and Bernie eventually gave up, her tongue sticking out of her mouth and completing the expression of pure lust that Bernie had succumbed to.

With Bernie’s round, huge butt completely helpless, it was a very tasty target - for more than just the plant she was fucking. The other nearby plants had also taken an interest in utilizing the bountiful flesh of the girl’s ass - their tentacles surging towards Bernie, too. However, the plant Bernie had chosen managed to push them away - swatting away with its tentacles in order to drive them off. The purple-haired girl was its prey! Its! Some of the rapid swings it put its tentacles through struck away at Bernie’s hefty rump - Bernie suddenly taking a few lashes upon her ass. She jerked a little against the plant when that happened, yelping in shock and agony - but her cunt clenched even harder on the tentacle inside it. That strong stab of pain resonating throughout her entire body did make the pleasure all the more intense, too… And the way the flesh of her ass jiggled as a result was fun, too.

With the other plants put in their place, Bernie’s plant was free to help itself to her butt. Bernie gasped as the tentacle slid against the burning red fresh whip marks along the curve of her butt - gasping once more as the tentacle prodded her butthole. It was not something she had tried out on her own before… But why not? The plant was making her feel soooo good already~ Bernie was sure that it probing her ass would feel great too. She just relaxed, her reflexively clenched butthole opening up - letting the tentacle through easily.

The sensation was rough at first - her rectum’s walls stretching. But Bernie had endured worse in her time at the academy and in battle. She grit her teeth for a moment, waiting as her body adjusted - and once it did, the noblewoman resumed her passionate humps against the vines. The double penetration continued to drive Bernie’s lust higher and higher - it was a position particularly well-fitting for her crest. Bernie’s face soon returned to the mindless near-orgasmic enjoyment - staying that way even as the tentacle in her cunt punched its way into her uterus.

The steady pumps of the tentacle into Bernie’s cunt and ass took her towards another climax at a steady pace. Soon, Bernie came again - her back arching up as pleasure overtook her once more. She yelled out something unintelligible, her jaw hanging wide as her face turned red with pleasure - her eyes rolling back in pure bliss. A flood of cunt juices left her pussy, the tentacle drenched with it - a huge pool of her arousal forming underneath her legs. Her insides clamped down on the tentacle like a vice, squeezing it with the strength that Bernie had worked to build up for five years. The plant recoiled in pain as a result - but kept thrusting into Bernie nonetheless as the girl kept squirting with more of her release.

With the two tentacles within Bernie, the girl’s crest activated, too. In combat, it’d let her get another attack in. In bed, however… It let Bernie cum again. At the height of her climax, Bernie suddenly came yet again - pleasure bursting through the established barriers and pushing the sensations Bernie was feeling to new heights. The girl dropped limp against the tentacles and the plant in front of her as it continued driving into her - Bernie’s mind blanking out. But not out of anxiety, as it used to - but just because the pleasure was simply too much for the girl’s brain to handle.

The tentacles continued fucking her holes as Bernie’s mind slowly pieced itself back together - outstanding pleasure encaplusated within it from the very start. Seeing the girl stir awake, the plant directed more tentacles towards her - these ones heading for the girl’s boobs. Bernie was jolted awake as they touched against her nipples - letting out a surprised gasp as she felt something sharp enter her tits. She could also feel something warm seep into her breasts… The girl looking at her own boobs in confusion. Her mind was too fragmented to question it - and the pain disappeared as soon as it appeared.

Soon, the tentacles withdrew - and Bernadetta began feeling something stir inside her boobs. They began to swell - slowly growing in size. She could feel something building up within them, too - and soon, they began aching in a weird way. Her nipples itched, her breasts felt weirdly heavy… Bernadetta couldn’t help but move a hand towards them. The moment she gave her tit a firm squeeze, it was as if her nipple burst open - a squirt of something white escaping it. Immediately, Bernie moved her hand towards it - smearing her fingers with it before moving her hand back to her mouth. It was milk… It tasted so sweet… Her body could create something this delicious?

Licking the milk off her fingertips, Bernie quickly moved the hand towards her other tit - breaking the floodgates on it too with another good grope. Now, both of her nipples were freely leaking milk - her swollen boobs slowly starting to unload their contents. The milk dripped down her breasts, before dripping into a pool that began to form underneath Bernie’s breasts - a sight which Bernie considered a waste. She did her best to cup as much of her own milk as she could, slurping it off her hand before returning it to gather more and more of the delicious self-produced liquid - the results of her lactation giving Bernie the strength to keep going strong as the tentacle fuck continued.

An hour or so later, Bernie was exhausted. She had climaxed numerous times - and her body was starting to feel tired because of it. She still moved her hips back against the tentacles within her - but she now lacked the drive she’d do it with before. Her milk had mostly run dry - and the plant didn’t inject them with another dose, deeming one round of self-milking enough. Her nipples still dripped with some milk - droplets falling off them from time to time.

Wearing Bernadetta out was all a key part of the plant’s plan for preparing its meals. With the archer tired, and her body put through so much pleasure, there was no chance the girl would run away - no matter what the plant would do to her next. By satisfying all her sexual needs the plant had all but ensured that its victim wouldn’t resist - or, even if it did, that its resistance would not be enough to get away. Not that Bernie was going to resist at all - but it certainly helped the plant acquire a fair share of its meals before.

More vines reached for Bernie - slipping underneath her shoulders. The tentacles around her chest wrapped around it a bit harder, too - ensuring that the grip the plant had on the girl was unbreakable. Then, the plant lifted Bernie from the ground - and the purple-haired girl looked at it curiously. By taking her higher-up, the plant let Bernie see it from a different angle than before - including letting the girl take a gander at the huge flower at the top. Its petals looked beautiful… But what was up with the weird, gaping hole at the top? Bernie looked at the protrusions at the edges of it - her mind recalling the smaller maws she had spotted before. Those were just cute and harmless, but this one… This one was large enough that even she could feel inside it! W-wait, was that why the plant was lifting her?

There was no questioning that that was what was happening as the tentacles took Bernie right over the plant’s massive maw - the girl’s feet gently touching the inner ends of its petals as she gently. Bernie stared down into the hole - seeing a bit of the slimy inner walls below, and the digestive juices below.

“You want to eat Bernie, don’t you?”

Bernie asked the plant - and speaking it outloud let the reality of what was happening really sink in. But… The plant had made her feel so good~ After all the amazing climaxes it had driven her to, it really deserved something in return from her. Besides… The more she looked down, the more interested she was in how it’d feel to get devoured. She could feel her pussy getting wet again at the thought - giving the tentacle stuck inside her a few solid squeezes. The noble would have never considered letting a plant like that eat her before today… But she did take delight in watching its smaller counterparts eat their prey back home. The idea was always there… And Bernie never knew how much putting herself as the prey would turn her on.

“Then yes! A thousand times yes! Bernie will be your meal!”

 

Bernie yelled out excitedly - her heart beating faster than the girl could remember it ever did. Following her words, the archer stuck her legs out to the sides, and kicked her boots off them along with her socks. Those were the only pieces of clothing left on her body - and she wouldn’t want them to give the plant indigestion. Her bare feet clapped together as Bernie straightened her legs out again - before moving them towards the plant’s entrance.

As Bernie ran her toes across the edge of the maw, she could feel it responding to her touch - with what seemed like thrills of excitement shaking the entire plant. Bernie giggled as she felt the teeth protrusions touch her soles - the plant’s wet, cold, sticky saliva oozing onto the arches of her feet and tickling her. She teased the plant like that for a moment longer - before sticking her legs firmly down the entrance that was still drooling at how close she was. Her feet touched the slimy inner walls of the plant’s gullet, sliding down them quickly - and as they did, the plant loosened its grasp on her upper body. The archer slipped down, feet-first - willingly submerging herself in the solid, dark walls of the plant’s digestive cavity.

The tentacles pleasuring her well-fucked snatch and butthole uncorked the two holes as gravity continued to take Bernie to her doom - the plant didn’t want to submit its outer appendages to its own digestive juices. More cunt honey gushed from her unplugged slit and straight into the plant’s waiting opening - but even as plentiful as Bernie’s releases had been, they still couldn’t dilute the heavy-duty acids Bernie was about to plunge into.

Soon, she was in the plant up to her hips - the cold suddenly enveloping her nethers causing Bernie to yammer in excitement. Her hands and arms followed suit soon after along with most of her belly - their freedom of movement highly restricted. Her tits splashed in moments later - Bernie gasping yet again as her dripping nipples were subjected to more cold.

The Adrestian noble took one final look at the garden - burning the sight of Askr’s many unique plants into memory. It was her final look at the world, after all. Then, her head was claimed by the plant too - Bernie’s vision replaced with darkness. She continued to slide down the inside of the plant’s trunk - the plant’s digestive juices starting to drip onto her bare skin. Finally, her feet touched some solid ground - Bernie’s descent coming to a stop. The plant’s tight walls held her upright - with just enough room for Bernie to move her hands across her torso.

Bernie wasted no time in moving her fingers towards her cunt. The fatigue from earlier was gone - Bernie’s body revitalized again by the prospect of her incoming demise. If she was going to die here, she was going to do it while enjoying herself as much as she could. As the digestive juices proceeded to drip onto her body from all sides, Bernie plunged her fingers inside her - her moans echoing off the walls around her. However, after just a few pumps of her fingers, Bernie felt something phallic grow from the walls. As she moved her fingers away, it easily sheathed itself within Bernie - the plant providing Bernie with one more organic dildo. Or rather, two - for another one burst into her anus. Bernie just moaned happily as it happened - starting to grind herself against the two plantcocks as much as the limited space allowed her to.

Since her lower bits were taken care of, Bernie’s hands shot back towards her chest. She kneaded her swollen boobs for what felt like the hundredth time - but she could never grow bored of their new size and sensitivity after the plant injected them. Her hands’ moves were rewarded with the pleasant sensation of release once more - the final reserves of Bernie’s milk starting to pour out. The swallowed girl had no way to taste the fruits of her lactation now - but she still licked her lips, trying to emulate the memory of how good her milk tasted.

Instead, all Bernie got to taste were the plant’s acids. Her skin was still holding them off - but taking them into her mouth immediately caused her flesh to start burning. Bernie spat it out immediately, writhing as a pang of pain ran through her - only rubbing more of the digestive juices into the parts of her body that were dragged across the plant’s stomach’s walls.

The burning sensation returned soon - flaring up at seemingly random spots across her body. Her skin was just weaker in some places - the plant’s digestive juices managing to burn through it there quicker. Bernie let out a pained squeal as the agony hit her - but the pleasure from her holes and her tits managed to combat even that pain. Even as the acids quickly burned through her exposed muscles in those places - travelling deeper into Bernie’s flesh, speeding up the process by assaulting her still-surviving skin from two sides - Bernie just countered with more happy humps. She knew she was being digested alive - and she loved it. She’d become nutrients for this adorable, helpful plant… Could there even be a happier ending for her?

The archer’s pleasure was unmatched - the unknown agony accentuating the other sensations she was feeling. They took Bernadetta all the way to her final climax - Bernie screaming out her release as she came for the last time. Her voice climbed as high as it could - and, even if muffled by the plant’s thick walls, her orgasmic outcry could still be heard outside. Bernie shivered in pure bliss while riding out her climax as the acid continued to melt chunks of her skin and flesh - the archer happy to lose herself in these sensations and surrender herself to them completely.

WIth Bernie’s cunt clenching hard on the plant piece within it, it spurred the plant to release more of its digestive juices. Bernie was showered with a second wave of digestive juices - and the two protrusions within her injected her with more of it, too. The tentacles have not come during the rough fucking they’ve given Bernie at all. However, as her life was getting to a close, she’d at least not miss out on the sensation of being creampied. The acids flowed straight into the purple-haired girl’s womb - and into her guts through her ass. They instantly began to melt her insides as a result - Bernie’s body not only digested from the outside, but from within too.

As the skin from Bernie’s breasts was stripped by the acid, the mixture of flesh and fat they were composed of was next. Bernie could feel her tits getting split into their base ingredients - fat separated from the flesh, milk separated from the blood. The heavy chest sacks quickly gave way to the acid eating away at the girl - and soon, Bernie’s chest was gone. The girl was even flatter than when she had arrived at the academy - not that she could even tell with the blissful state she was in.

Once some parts of her body were completely stripped of their flesh, only the bones remained. They were not something that the plant intended to digest. It just coated the white, rigid pieces of Bernadetta’s skeleton with a thin layer of acid - its digestive juices pouring down the bones until they came across another surviving piece of Bernie’s flesh.

Bernie slipped away into oblivion sometime at that point. Her mind would never recover from her last orgasm - the purple-haired noblewoman getting to spend her final moments in nothing but pleasure. Her body’s actions in death barely changed compared to how she was in her last minutes - all it did were just random twitches and spasms but otherwise it remained completely limp. The plant didn’t even notice that its meal had expired - just continuing to turn Bernie into nutrients. Bernadetta Von Varley became one with the plants she loved - and the plant couldn’t even appreciate her sacrifice.

The Adrestian woman’s corpse stayed inside the plant until all of her flesh was gone - and all that remained was the girl’s skeleton. After letting the bones soak in its stomach acids some more, the plant disposed of them - barfing out Bernie’s mostly intact, very slimy skeleton onto the ground of the garden. Most of her bones landed right next to the clothes Bernie had left there - which were just now la