You are not logged in. Log in
 

Search

in Transform or Dare? by anyone tagged as none

Transform or Dare?

Alraune

added A month ago BM I O Mythological

Jen got ready, putting on a short skirt annd an t shirt, and made it to school fine without anyone calling her name. She even arrived early, and throughout the day she began to forget about the curse. Eventually she ended up in her horticulture class in the school greenhouse.
“Alright class, let’s water all the plans before we begin,” said Mr. Rose, the horticulture teacher.
Jen grabbed a watering can and went to go water a gigantic flower in the corner of the greenhouse, which was planted in the ground. The school had a few pots big enough to hold it in the storage room, but they had just arrived so the flower hasn’t been transferred yet.
Before she could water the flower however, another student bumped her and she fell over onto the flower. At the same instant, Mr. Rose called out, “Jen, watch out!”
Jen winced and shook her head, brushing the dirt and pollen off of her shirt. She tried to stand up but found out she couldn’t. It felt like she was stuck, and her legs felt completely different. Looking down, she saw why.
She had no legs. Where her legs had been was the giant flower she was going to water. Its petals surrounded her torso, and she was rooted to the ground with the same deep roots of the flower. She lifted up her short skirt and saw that the flower began immediately below her plump butt, with zero trace of her legs, although her panties had been shredded. Jen screamed and pushed down on her petals, trying to pull herself from the ground, but to no avail. She would need someone to dig her out, and she was firmly rooted.
Mr. Rose approached, and said “calm down Jen, wait your turn. I know you’re thirsty but there are other plants in front of you. Someone will water you soon. Then you can help us with class. We’re learning all about flowers today and we’re going to use you as an example.”
“But how am I supposed to get to my other classes afterwards?” Jen sobbed, “I’m stuck here!”
“Not my problem young lady. You should be more responsible. Maybe you can convince some of the boys to dig you up and transfer you to a pot.”
Jen sniffed away tears as she noticed how thirsty she was.


What do you do now?

  • No options available - Create your own addition below!

Write a new chapter

List of options your readers will have:

    Tags:
    You need to select at least one TF type
    Tags must apply to the content in the current chapter only.
    Do not add tags for potential future chapters.
    Read this before posting
    Any of the following is not permitted:
    • comments (please use the Note option instead)
    • image links
    • short chapters
    • fan fiction (content based off a copyrighted work)
    All chapters not following these rules are subject to deletion at any time and those who abuse will be banned.


    Optional