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Chapter 36 - Bonus Part 2 - Entering her Holes ~Heavy NSFW~

"Would you like to join us?" she purred, her voice a siren's call in the quiet of the night.

Gulp!

Ciara's breath caught in her throat, her cheeks flushing. She had never felt such a raw, primal urge before.

With trembling hands, Ciara stepped into the greenhouse, the warm, humid air enveloping her.

"I... I don't know," she stammered, her eyes flicking to the Mandrakes. They watched her with a hunger that sent a shiver down her spine.

"Don't worry, my dear," Pomona assured her, her voice soothing to girl's ears as if on purpose, "They won't bite."

Her own pleasure deliberately put aside as if she was just waiting for her to reveal herself.

She took Ciara's hand, guiding her to the stool, "Let's introduce you."

The young girl's heart raced as she sat down, her breasts heaving with excitement.

"Just lean back," the older woman instructed, her eyes gleaming with a predatory light.

Ciara did as she was told, her body trembling with anticipation, or to be honest she didn't know what's going to happen to her if she protested at all.

Pomona took a Mandrake in her hand, bringing it to Ciara's chest.

"REEEEE!" It made a screeching noise.

"Hold it here," she whispered, placing the plant's root against the brunette's nipple.

Ciara gasped as the root began to suckle, the sensation unlike anything she had ever felt. It was as if the plant was alive, a part of her.

"Oh, fuck yes!" she moaned, her back arching off the stool.

The vines took notice of newcomer, their tendrils reaching out to caress her legs.

"Welcome to my garden," Pomona murmured, her voice a sweet promise of pleasure.

The vines grew bolder, one sliding up Ciara's thigh, teasing her through her robes.

She bit her lip, her eyes never leaving the woman's.

"Do you like that, Miss Williams?" Pomona asked, her voice a seductive purr. Ciara nodded, unable to form coherent words, too ashamed.

"Good," she smiled, her eyes dark with lust.

"Now, let's see if it can make you scream like me," With that, she reached down to guide vine into Ciara's wetness, young girl's eyes going wide with sho-----!'

Pewm! Choopwww!!

The Mandrake at her breast grew more insistent, the suction increasing as if it could sense her growing arousal.

Ciara's hips bucked against the intrusion, her breath coming in pants, "Oh, oh, oh!" she moaned, her body on fire.

The vines tightened around her waist, pulling her closer to the woman.

"Tell me what you want," Pomona demanded, her own breathing heavy with need, "Tell me, and I'll give it to you, Miss Williams."

"M-More," Ciara whimpered, her voice a desperate plea. The vines and roots responded in kind, their movements growing faster, more urgent.

The young girl's eyes rolled back, her body a taut bowstring ready to snap.

Pomona leaned in, her lips brushing against Ciara's ear.

"Cum for me," she whispered, her breath hot and sweet, "Let go."

And with that, Ciara did. Her body shuddered with force of her orgasm, the vines and Mandrakes working in harmony to milk every drop of pleasure from her.

"Nnngh..." She tried to cover her mouth and stop the moans, but it was useless.

The erotic noise of greenhouse filled the night, a cacophony of screams and hungry cries of the plants.

As Ciara's climax subsided, she slumped against the stool, her body limp and sated, face completely flushed, cheeks a bit pink but happy.

The vines loosened their grip, Mandrakes releasing her nipple with a wet pop.

"AIEEEEEEE!"

"Welcome to the circle," Pomona said, her voice a gentle caress to her confused expression, "You're one of us now."

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The brunette looked up at her, a dazed expression on her face.

"W-what have I done, Professor?" she whispered, her voice filled with a mix of awe and fear.

"You've finally embraced your true nature," Pomona said, her eyes gleaming with pride, "I have been waiting for my best student to truly realise what kind of place this is. The garden is a place of growth, of life. And what is more life-affirming than our lust?"

Ciara nodded, still reeling from the intensity of her experience. The vines began to retreat, their grip loosening as the plants seemingly sated.

The greenhouse was quiet once more, only sounds gentle panting of the two women.

"Again," Ciara murmured, her voice thick with lust, "I want to feel that again. Whatever it was. Just to be sure, it's not a dream."

Pomona chuckled, her eyes dark knowing this girl's habits all too well over the years.

"Always Greedy for more points," she teased, her own chest heaving with aftermath of her orgasm, she was playing herself too, "But I think we've had enough for one night."

The brunette looked at her with pleading eyes.

"Please," she begged, her hand reaching for Mandrake that had just been at her breast, "I need more~!"

With a knowing smile, Professor leaned in, her own nostrils flaring anew, "Very well," she conceded, her eyes never leaving Ciara's.

"But you must know, more you give them, more they'll crave to feed from you. Your magic, your milk to grow."

The young girl nodded eagerly, her breath hitching as Mandrake's root latched onto her nipple once more.

The vines grew more eager, coiling around her waist and legs, their tips grazing her skin.

"Oh, Merlin!" she moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head.

Pomona watched with rapt attention as Ciara succumbed to the plants' embrace.

"You see," she whispered, "it's about give and take, just like every relationship."

She reached down to stroke the vine that was buried in Ciara's pussy, her own hand slick with girl's juices, "They give us life, and in return, we give them our magic."

The vine swelled in response to her touch, tendrils inside Ciara pulsing with excitement.

"Cum for them," she encouraged, her voice a seductive purr, "Give them what they need, Miss Williams."

"Mmmphhh, P-Professor," Ciara's body tensed, her back arching as she screamed out her release.

The Mandrakes' roots pulsed in time with her contractions, drinking deep from her swollen nipples.

The vines tightened around her, the friction of their rough bark against her skin pushing her over the edge.

"Yes," she screamed, her voice echoing through the greenhouse, "Fuck~ Fuck! Yes!"

The vines grew more adventurous, one sliding down to caress her clit as another wrapped around her neck, the gentle squeeze sending a shiver down her spine.

"Do you like that?" Pomona asked, her voice a whispered challenge.

Ciara could only nod, her eyes never leaving the woman's, she was enchanted, "More!" she panted, her hips rocking against the vines, "I need  so much more, darn it!"

The professor leaned in, her breasts brushing against Ciara's.

Vomp! Bomp!

"You're insatiable," she murmured, a hint of awe in her voice, "Just like a bitch in heat."

The room was once again alive with the erotic symphony of suckling roots and writhing vines.

Ciara's body was a playground for the plants, their movements bringing her to the brink of ecstasy time and again.

"I want....I want to know more!" she gasped, her orgasms rolling through her like a storm, "I won't tell anyone, I promise. I can make a vow!"

"With your mouth," Pomona said, her tone a command that should never be disobeyed, never at all.

"...What?"

A vine came forward.

Ciara obeyed, her lips wrapping around the glistening vine. She tasted herself on the plant, sweetness of her release mingling with the earthy flavor of the greenery.

The vine grew thicker in her mouth, pulsing with every suck.

"Cough! Hack! Hrkk~"

"Good girl," the professor praised, her eyes alight with satisfaction, "Now, let's see if you can make it sing." She reached down, her hand guiding Ciara's movements, urging her to take more of the vine into her mouth.

The young brunette gagged slightly, but thrill of the act only heightened her arousal.

The Mandrake at her breast began to squirt its seed, warm liquid spurting onto her face and chest.

"Gulp! Guhh...!"

Ciara's eyes watered, but she didn't stop, her mouth working the vine like a seasoned lover's cock.

The plant's cries grew louder, its leaves fluttering in a frenzy.

"Oooh, ziack," Ciara moaned, her own orgasm building again.

The vines tightened around her, their tips swelling, "Amgonna vum," she screamed around the thick tendril in her mouth, her eyes locked on Pomona's.

The professor leaned in, her hand cupping Ciara's cheek, "Do it, let it all out. I know you want to."

The vines responded to her command, their movements growing more frenzied. Ciara felt herself being stretched to the limits, her body a vessel for plants' desires.

The Mandrake's seed continued to spurt onto her, mixing with her own juices to form a sticky mess.

"Fwhump... fwhump...!♡"

With a final, guttural scream, Ciara's climax washed over her. The vines inside her pulsed in time with her contractions, filling her with a warmth that spread to every corner of her being.

The young girl's body convulsed, her eyes rolling back in her head as she swallowed around the vine.

The room was filled with sound of her muffled cries, wet slaps of the plants against her skin.

The vines grew still, their work done for the moment.

Pomona pulled the vine from Ciara's mouth, a smug smile playing on her lips, "You're well educated," she said, her voice dripping with lust, "You must have been fooling around with boys."

Ciara looked up at her, panting heavily, "What... what do we do now?" she managed to ask, her eyes glazed with pleasure.

"Now, my dear," the professor said, her eyes gleaming, "we continue your education. You have NEWT'S this year after all."

Smooch!

She leaned down, her mouth capturing Ciara's in a deep, hungry kiss. The girl moaned into the kiss, her hands finding woman's breasts.

Their bodies entwined, their kisses grew more heated.

Ciara felt a strange power surging through her, a connection to the plants that was both terrifying and exhilarating.

"I want more," she murmured against Pomona's lips, "Teach me everything. I want to perform well in exams."

The older woman pulled back, a wicked smile playing on her lips.

"With pleasure," she whispered, her hand sliding down to Ciara's soaked mound, "But first, let's get you all cleaned up."

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