A sharp click echoed through the quiet forest as the shutter of Naoko's camera snapped closed. The trees here were farther apart than they were elsewhere on the island, making the grove much lighter (and safer, the nervous student hoped) than many other parts of the massive forest that covered much of the island. Her photography class was currently focusing on botany and, as much as the forest scared her, it was the only place where she could get the shots she needed if she hoped to keep her 4.0.

Having come straight from class she still wore the official Shokushu uniform; a pleated blue skirt that stopped just short of her knees and swished and swirled around her shapely legs with the slightest movement as well as a white button-down shirt that was just a bit too tight across the chest, the buttons visibly straining each time she inhaled. Her dark hair fell about her shoulders and the warm sunlight filtering through the canopy seemed to make her skin glow. The pretty young woman continued wandering deeper into the forest, oblivious to the strange vines lying amongst the grass she trod upon until her white tennis shoe caught under one of them, causing the young student to over balance and sent her crashing to the ground. Naoko screamed, throwing out her hands to catch herself as she fell. Her camera landed a few feet a way near the base of a large plant, along with the girl’s glasses. Naoko muttered several surprisingly vicious curse words under her breath as she groped for her glasses in the shadows. She didn’t truly need them for anything but reading, but she always felt naked without them…

the Morjovian Replicator had sensed the prey approaching from some distance away and had used its various sensory appendages to track its movements through the thick forest. it seemed unaware of the Replicator's presence, meandering steadily nearer to the central bulb of the alien plant. a steady release of subtle airborne pheremones brought the female inexorably forwards toards the Replicator's waiting tendrils.

All it took was one well-placed tentacle, its colour and texture subtly altered to match the surrounding undergrowth, to snag one of the female's ankles and trip her, sending her sprawling straight into the clearing the Replicator had made for itself. she carried a number of objects which the huge plant's dull senses could not identify, but its attention was not focused on them. alien chemicals began to course through the mammoth predator's capillaries as it heard and smelt the prey's own pheremones. its fast was over. now it would feed once more. thick, slime-coated tendrils made their way slowly, underneath the surface of the ground, towards the female, coursing silently through the soil directly beneath her, ready to pounce.

Naoko retrieved her glasses before too long and sat back on her knees as she put them back on. After dusting the dirt and debris from her clothes she moved closer to the strange plant and grabbed her camera, which had landed near the base of it. Nervously she began examining it, brushing off the dirt and checking all the functions to be sure it was still working properly, all the while unaware of the predator's impending attack.

if the Replicator's pheremones had not dulled her senses and lowered her concentration, the female might have seen it coming. as it was, Naoko didn't realize she was under attack until the soil around her feet suddenly exploded, a swarm of thick green tentacles bursting upwards out of the ground. before she could react two of them had wrapped themselves around her legs, taking her feet out from under her and lifting her several feet in the air. several more tendrils pressed themselves against her back, supporting her so that she felt as if she was lying on a bed of shifting, writhing tendrils several metres above the soil. before she could scream another vine-like appendage wrapped itself around her throat, cutting off her airflow. she could still breathe, but couldn't fill her lungs enough to shout.

As she struggled against the bonds that held her more tendils joined the fray, wrapping around her arms, legs and chest, writhing sensuously against bare flesh and the fabric of her uniform. the Replicator's tentacles began secreting a green, viscous goo which stimulated the female's nerve endings and erogenous zones, heightening her state of arousal. the Replicator could smell the pheremones its prey was beginning to produce, a signal that she was ready for the next phase.

As its many appendages continually stimulated the female the Replicator's central bulb slowly split down its length, opening like a huge green clam, two seven-foot long tongue-like organs writhing slowly as the two halves of the outer shell lay against the ground. in the centre of the maw were three tentacles, shorter and much thicker than the others that restrained its prey, and with rows of low ridges along their length. as its secondary tentacles continually massaged the female's skin, rubbing their aphrodesiac jelly into her flesh, they slowly brought her closer to the Replicator's central structure.

It all happened to fast for her to react. Her camera fell back to the ground, abandoned, as in mere moments the tentacles had he beautiful student in their grasp, lifting her up and away from the ground. She tried to scream, but one of the tendrils coiled around her throat, restricting her airflow. She tried to struggle, but more tentacles shot out to catch her, locking the struggling girl in their grasp. "No, please no...!" she begged, her voice little more than a whisper, unaware that the strange monster had no way to understand her pleas.

Naoko gasped as the thick green fluid made first contact with her silky skin. The terrified girl could feel her body heat rising, familiar sensations taking hold of her most sensitive areas. She gasped in shock as her nipples quickly became rock hard, even before the exploring tentacles began to wriggle over her heaving breasts. Before long the strange goo covered every inch of her gorgeous body, even soaking through the fabric of her uniform. Her flawless, caramel colored skin absorbed it like water, pumping the aphrodisiac straight into her veins. The strange plant’s tentacles indiscriminately molested her entire body, seeming to pay no attention to what they was touching, be it flesh or cloth, her ankle or her breasts. The waves of lust quickly rushed through her body, overpowering all other sense, every other thought in her brain. She was barely even scared now. She didn’t have enough of her senses free to be scared; every inch of her being was consumed by lust. She wanted to be fucked. Needed something, anything inside her. The helpless student continued to writhe as much as she could within her bondage, but she was no longer trying to escape. As one of the methodic tentacles began to rub yet more of the strange green liquid directly onto her dripping pussy Naoko’s hips thrust up and down, rubbing herself along the shaft, reveling in the feeling of the wet fabric of her panties grinding against her sensitive flesh.

She was almost inside the strange plant by the time she realized it was moving her. Her eyes eventually fell upon the three strange tentacles at the core of the strange creature and her heart began to race. Fear flooded her mind, but the unrelenting need to be fucked overpowered it and the muscles of the captive girl’s tight, wet cunt began to rhythmically contract in anticipation of having those thick, hard shafts inside of her.

If the Replicator had been capable of conscious thought, it would have been surprised at the female's unusually quick response to its stimulations. it smelled her pheremones flooding the air, heard her start to moan aloud as it released its grip on her throat and felt her body heat rise steadily as its secondary tentacles writhed over her helpless body. it sensed, too, that different regions of the female's skin heated up more rapidly than others, so it focused more on stimulating these areas. a fresh moan escaped from Naoko's lips as more tentacles joined the assault on her sensitive tits, a number of them writhing underneath the thin fabric of her sodden uniform. as she wasn't wearing a bra, the touch of the hot, slimy tendrils writhing over her firm beasts was enough to tip her over the edge into a wailing orgasm, a flood of pussy juice reducing her white lace panties to a sodden rag. at this, a tendril that was previously hovering between her legs suddenly wriggled forward, rubbing against her pussy through the wet lace of her underwear, tasting her juices.

by this point the Replicator had positioned its prey directly above its gaping entrance. as another small orgasm wracked the female's body a single drop of golden juice, glittering in the pale sunlight, fell from the open lips of her cunt down to splash over one of the thick primary tentacles below. at this the Replicator suddenly went wild, its secondary appendages writhing over Naoko's skin, burrowing under her clothes. with a sudden tearing sound her uniform was in tatters, the tentacle between her legs stripping her sodden panties from her, leaving her completely naked, covered in her own sweat and the huge plant's secretions. suddenly it dropped her, to land with a wet thud right in the centre of the thing's gaping mouth. the female hardly noticed the two concave halves of the Replicator's bulb as more orgasms tore through her seductive frame, the two massive tongue-like organs pressing against her front and back. all light was cut off as they closed with a slurp. its prey now secured, the Replicator began the final phase. it was time for the harvest.

Naoko moaned loudly, her body writhing in response to the tentacle’s more focused manipulations. She threw her head back, eyes closed, lost in the incredible sensation of all those tentacles stroking, prodding and caressing her breasts. Her curvaceous body began to shake as the creature’s molestations brought her closer and closer to orgasm. Finally, the tentacles seemed to realize that her uniform was a hindrance and several of them burrowed under her shirt. As soon as the probing tendrils touched her bare flesh it sent her over the edge. She screamed loudly, her voice now unhindered since the tentacle had released her neck and no doubt joined it’s fellows in exploring her body. Her hips bucked and shook, and it seemed she would get no reprieve as another tentacle shot forward in response and began to mercilessly tease her dripping pussy.

She had no idea what triggered the creature’s sudden flurry of activity but she found herself almost wanting it as her clothes were torn to pieces, falling away in hundreds of useless shreds. She gasped as the cold evening air hit her glistening wet skin and then let out a cry containing not a small amount of disappointment when the multitude of tentacles suddenly dropped her. Her mind foggy, it took her a moment to realize where she had landed, and before she knew what was happening the massive bulb had closed around her. The huge, tongue-like organs held her firmly on either side, preventing her from struggling much, though given her current state she wasn’t likely to put up much of a fight. The captive student let out a long, low groan as her writhing caused her sensitive areas to all grind against the strange texture of the creature’s tongues, firing her back up again just as her orgasms had began to subside.

The Replicator could taste the sweet flavour of the female's arousal as the two halves of its central bulb closed around her, pushing against her front and back, forcing her into a half-standing position. the rough texture of the organ in front of her rubbed against her pert breasts, the stimulation to her fully erect nipples setting off another small spasm. this was nothing to the stimulation that came as the three thick ridged primary tentacles below her suddenly thrust upwards, one of them snaking up her back, over her shoulder and forcing it into her mouth, another rubbing slowly against the taut cheeks of her ass, and a third pushing up with sudden force into the gap between her aching nether lips. the sensation of the thick ridges covering the three huge phalluses rubbing against her skin was too much for the female's self-control to take, and she exploded into her first true orgasm, moaning incoherently, juices flowing freely from her tight cunt as it was savagely penetrated by the invading tentacle. the cock-like appendage soaked up her pussy juice like a sponge, sucking on her inner walls and adding a new level of stimulation as it started to fuck her in long steady strokes. a swarm of small, thin tendrils appeared from nowhere and suddenly began a fresh assault on Naoko's tits, wrapping themselves around and over them, moulding and shaping them like the caress of a gentle lover. yet more small tentacles writhed across her stomach and lower back and one found its way to her aching clitoris, flicking lightly over the erect little nub like a tiny tongue. as Naoko let out another long, wailing moan the primary tentacle between her taut ass cheeks pushed inwards, driving past the tight ring of muscle and turning her moan into a gasp of surprise and pain...which soon faded into the haze of pleasure. the Replicator had her in its grasp, and it would never, ever let go.

Naoko felt the massive primary tentacle slither quickly up her back, but was still shocked when it dove between her lips. Her eyes went suddenly wide and she tried to scream, but with the thick, fleshy shaft in her mouth it came out as nothing more than a muffled moan. The shock wore off quickly though, and she instinctively began to suck on the thick tentacle. Some small part of her brain new this was wrong, she wasn’t this kind of girl! The rest of her mind, however, was completely preoccupied by the powerful aphrodisiac pumping through her veins.

The second primary tentacle moved with much less urgency. She felt the blunt tip nosing between the perk cheeks of her tight little ass and a bolt of panic shot through her. This thing was huge! Could she really take it? She had no time to worry though, as the third and final primary tentacle made its move. It shot up like lightning and Naoko’s entire body went ridged. The shaft was enormous, bigger than anything she’d ever had inside of her before, even without the strange bumpy texture, she wouldn’t have been able to withstand the sudden onslaught of pleasure. The dams inside her broke and an orgasm that positively dwarfed her previous ones racked her petite form. The sudden sucking sensation was like nothing she’d ever felt before and it urged her on, prolonging the orgasm. As her juices gushed forth it greedily soaked up every last drop. Just as the tremors racking her gorgeous body began to recede the thick, bumpy shaft began to ever so slowly withdraw from her and then renter, each thrust pulling almost entirely out of her and then sliding back in clear to the hilt. She moaned into the thick shaft in her mouth, her voice rising and falling with the rhythm of the shaft in her pussy. She sucked hard, her tongue stroking up and down the plant’s shaft as if it were a real cock. Next, the multitude of smaller tendrils shot out, making sure her ample breasts and throbbing clit would get the attention they so richly deserved. She shuddered as several little tendrils teased her erect nipples and sensitive little pleasure button. She was quickly reminded of the third invader as it made its move. It was slow, but strong and unrelenting and in a matter of moments completely invaded her. Thanks to her overwhelming lust the pain passed quickly and the second shaft became another source of unrelenting pleasure.

The Replicator eagerly soaked up the female's freely flowing juices as its tendrils continued to stimulate her sensitive areas, the mass of tiny tendrils writhing over her tits, stomach and clit, sending waves of sensation crashing through her slender frame. the thick, ridged primary tentacle in her ass began a steady in-and-out motion in counterrhythm to the one invading her tender pussy and the appendage that snaked over her shoulder began to slither from side to side across her back, the rough, slimy texture adding yet more to the haze of sensation that pummelled the female's brain.

all through this she was being pushed against from front and back by the two seven-foot tongues which were themselves rippling and wobbling, even the Replicator's exterior tendrils whipped and flayed at the air as the huge plant went into a feeding frenzy. it was harvesting more genetic material from this one female than it had from any other animal it had preyed upon, and it was potent, diverse, pure. already the malleable genetic structure of the huge plant was beginning to change as it absorbed the new information from its prey's DNA. the three primary tentacles that violated the female swelled and grew as more circulatory fluid was pumped itno them, the two pumping into her ass and cunt began to slide in and out of her orifices faster than ever. the moan that escaped from the female's lips was enough for the Replicator's crude ears, located on the outside of its body, to hear clearly as the phallus in her mouth began a similar rhythm, the female sucking eagerly on it as it slid in and out of her mouth. it spurted a small dose of fluid past her lips, the hot, bittersweet flavour stinging her tongue. the appendage in her tight pussy sucked harder than ever, soaking up every last frop of juice it could get as the female released more and more, the spasms wracking her body causing the whole structure of the Replicator's central bulb to sway from side to side.

“Mmmm...MMMM…MMMMMMMM!!!!” The intoxicated student moaned. Even if the thick shaft hadn’t been filling her mouth, there was no way she could form a coherent sentence in her current state. So big…so hard…so GOOD! Her overwhelmed mind screamed, normally eloquent thought patterns replaced by raw, primal emotion. Each of her orifices was filled to the brink with a thick, hard tentacle. Tiny tendrils skillfully manipulated her breasts and clit and teased the smooth skin of her belly and lower back. In addition to all that the two massive tongues undulated against her entire body. She was overwhelmed by sensations, pleasure drowning out every other thought in her mind. She was in heaven, ecstasy; she never wanted this feeling to stop.

It only got better as the two immobile shafts began to slowly piston in and out of her tight body. After several minutes, her body was beginning to adjust to the rhythmic fucking, but right on cue the shafts invading her cunt and ass began to pick up speed, plunging in and out quicker and quicker with each thrust. The thick shafts even seemed to be getting bigger, and the tentacle between her soft lips joined the other two in their relentless pumping. As it slid in and out her tongue began to flick over the blunt tip, teasing it as if it were the head of a cock. When it released a shot of some strange fluid she eagerly swallowed it, wincing a bit as it stung her wriggling tongue but her ministrations otherwise continued uninhibited.

As the stimulation increased, her pussy juices flowed quicker and quicker, which just seemed to spur on the strange plant’s intense ravaging. While such an overwhelming fuck might be too much for a normal girl, Naoko could easily take it. N.I.C.E. Labs’ amazing experimental nanites not only restored her body to it’s pristine condition no matter how brutally she was fucked, they allowed her to handle cocks far too large for a normal girl, and to endure for hours past the time she should have lost consciousness. Another orgasm was steadily gaining steam inside her and she showed no signs of stopping.

The Morjovian Replicator's instinct-powered mind registered something, a strange overtone to the flavour of the female's juices, something that had been there all along but only now was registered. it was unlike anything the Replicator had tasted before, and it had now harvested a great deal of the strange-tasting substance. the outpourings of heat and DNA-laden fluid from the female were stronger than ever, but it sensed somehow that the constant stimulation was beginning to take its toll on her. the Replicator itself was beginning to feel the strain of expending so much energy - it needed time to properly absorb and metabolise the material it had harvested from this female before it continued. it heightened its assault even further, pumping more of its sap-like circulatory fluid into its primary tentacles, causing them to swell to even greater size even as the swarm of smaller tendrils wriggled delightedly over her body, nibbling at her breasts, writhing across her abdomen, nudging against her love-button.

with one last, drawn-out wail the female's stamina gave out and she fainted, slumping against the muscular wall of her fleshy coccoon. the three primary tentacles immediately stopped fucking her as the Replicator's huge bulb section split open, leaving her to lie upon the moist surface of one of the huge tongues, the slight forest breeze brusing against her skin. the Replicator could feel from her body temperature and rate of respiration that she was unconscious, so the tantacles set her gently on the forest floor. then the swarms of devious tendrils retracted into their various hiding places as the Replicator's bulb closed again, its bodily functions slowing down as it settled into hibernation.

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Hours passed. the female didn't wake, though the powerful aphrodesiacs were still pumping through her slender frame, and every now and then she would let out a slight wimper or moan, her hands unconsciously brushing at her most sensitive areas. as she slept, the Replicator appeared to be completely inactive, but inside the gargantuan pod shape the very genetic structure of the huge plant was changing. it had absorbed a huge doese of potent genetic material from the female, as well as some other substance it had yet to identify, and it was rapidly metabolising the DNA and integrating it into its own genetic code. the outer shell of the central pod had already become harder, sleeker, shinier, tentacles were growing longer and more flexible and entirely new ones were growing. even new internal organs were rapidly being formed - where previously the huge plant had only had one organ for pumping cirulatory fluid through its capillaries, now it had four, giving it much greater flexibility in the way it would be able to use its various appendages. its pheremone glands were becoming more specialised and potent, and perhaps most importantly, a structure of nerve-like cells and micro-organs had been assembled, connected to the Replicator's network of instinct-driven nerve clusters. the Replicator had grown a brain. a new, more sophistacted behavioural network connected every cell in the huge plant's body, giving rise to a functioning, if simple, mode of thought. the alien plant was no longer driven purely by instinct. now it had a mind.

as the Replicator's hibernation cycle drew to a close its sensory glands opened up once more, scanning the surrounding area. it detected the female's presence almost immediately. she was still in a heightened state of arousal from the powerful narcotics in her bloodstream, but now it sensed she was beginning to wake up. the Replicator's many tendrils slithered forth once more...

Naoko groaned as the haze of sleep slowly cleared from her mind. It wasn’t often that she remembered her dreams, but this night she had. They were strange and dark, composed more of feelings than images. She remembered intense, overwhelming pleasure, as if some incredibly skillful lover had come to her in the darkness. But no, it had to have been more than one, for there had been something thick and hard in not only her pussy, but her ass and mouth as well, and the touch of more fingers than she could count exploring her body. A bright blush bloomed across the sleepy girl’s face as her mind began to wander, remembering the feeling of all those cocks inside her. To her surprise she felt her pussy quickly become sopping wet at the thought. It was strange…she wasn’t prone to fantasizing, let alone about anything as explicit as being gang banged by unknown men, but she couldn’t help herself.

She didn’t seem to notice, as her hands found their way up to her ample breasts, that instead of the soft sheets that lined her bed in her dorm room a bed of newly fallen leaves pressed against her back. As her hands began to kneed and massage her gorgeous tits she paid no heed to the fact that instead of the cool, air conditioned atmosphere of the dorms the warm breezes that constantly flowed across the island teased her flawless skin. Her own hand began to move down, dipping between her legs to gently caress her pussy even as the Replicator’s insidious tentacles closed in on her helpless form.

The Replicator flexed its tentacles experimentally. upon previous encounters with potential prey items, its numerous appendages had acted almost on their own, driven by the unconscious, instinctual need to absorb fresh genetic material to stabilise and extend the alien plant's own DNA. now, however, the Replicator was capable of thought, and though it was not even approaching sentient reasoning, the consciousness that now inhabited the Replicator's form was driven by more than the mere mindless needs of the predator. it could feel, remember, attch memories of certain situations to the corresponding sensations they had produced...thanks to Naoko's rich juices, the mammoth plant was now capable of experiencing pleasure. it knew that the female it had captured earlier was nearby, unconscious and still in a high state of arousal. it remembered what it had done to her, how helpless she had been, how it had brutally taken what it needed from her. it knew that since it had mutated it was capable of violating her again, with even greater efficiency. what came to the Replicator's barely functional brain now, however, was something far more profound: the realization that this time it would enjoy it.

The Replicator's tentacles, now guided by more than just the requirement for sustenance, stretched forth once more, snaking like sinewy, slime-covered worms through the soil directly beneath Naoko's prone form. it was time for the next phase.

As Naoko’s delicate hands continued to fumble with her lovely body the slow, sleepy haze that clouded her mind started to fade. As she let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttered open. The sudden realization that she wasn’t in her dorm room hit the poor girl like a train. Her sleepy eyes widened in shock when the saw not the plain white ceiling that usually greeted her in the morning but a thick canopy of leaves, dotted with spots of dark starry sky.

Shocked, she sat bolt upright, but immediately froze when her eyes fell upon the huge, strange plant. To her horror, she finally realized that she was naked, and suddenly everything that had transpired earlier that day came rushing back to her mind. The terrified student began to visibly shake and scramble backwards to get away from it. The effects of its powerful aphrodisiac still had an incredibly strong effect on her young body, however. Sweet nectar dripped from her hot, wet cunt as she moved, leaving a trail on the dry ground.