while sleeping Alec kept the sac with dickweed close to him. his new body seemed to have noticed the foreign plant and started to interact with it.
when Alec woke up he noticed the arm in with which he held on to the sac of dickweed had become overgrown with a similar weed. slightly disturbed by it he failed to notice, also due to the large breasts obscuring it, that a small bulge had formed in his vine pants. with some stretches and some orientating where he is he continued walking toward the city.
during he walk he felt a bit peckish and noticed a deer and with some thinking he managed to make a self grown bow and arrow. Though the arrow were a bit painful to separate from his body as it were stick that he needed to break off. he shot the deer and cooked the parts he knew that were edible. he tried to grow some spices he knew, something similar grew and he added it to the meat. the meat tasted great, hunting it yourself really did add to the taste. he wanted something nice with it. some juice, orange or some kind of berry. he tried to make it and jokingly let it come out of his breast but it didn't taste that nice and the sugar it needed toke a toll him too. not everything could go right. sitting down with the food ready he felt a slight discomfort between his legs, something he felt before. focused on the food he continued eating.
finishing up he buried the remains of the deer and his food and put out the fire. he found another tree perfect for his nights rest. laying down comfortably against the tree Alec dazed off knowing that he is almost back in the city. his body on the other hand was working over time at a little surprise for him in the morning.