The girls were all lined up in rows, their horrified faces peering at the plantation full of Gourdplants, sealed and waiting for them to approach.
In the Wild, Gourdplants use an attractant pheromone to lure their prey… These are domesticated Gourdplants though, their pheromones bred out of them for easier harvesting. This doesn’t mean that getting too careless around a hungry one will end up well for any of the farmhands. The domesticated Gourdplants have no natural tentacles, claws or hands, and so symbiotically rely on their human farmers to feed them. They can survive on water and soil alone, but a well fed Gourdplant can feed a village.
Sara and Sandy are first on the block.
“Now remember, anyone who thinks of running away from their duty will be given to the Grey Stalker. I know you’ll all do the right thing girls.” Says the guard as she unshackles the first three to commence their walk to doom.
“Make sure to keep your arms raised from your sides, present your breasts and crotches towards to plants to make it easier for them to imbibe you.”
Sandy’s plant flowers open to receive her as she walks into it with her eyes closed. The insides are pink and wet looking, but Sara doesn’t really pay much attention, as her own plant springs open, dripping gooey brown strands. It craps out the shit covered skeleton of its previous occupant, missing its head and most of its spine. The warm stench of fecal matter that used to be a girl assails Sara, as the undigested bones clatter stickily at her feet.
Was this really better than squeezing out baby Grey stalkers out her distended cooch in mindless agony until she died of old age? In a couple of days, it was going to her dainty skeleton being shit out in front of some other girl
Rachael, to her left, let out a whorish squeal as her plant shlorped her in, moulding to her flat little body with a disgusting wet squelch.
“Get it ooooofffffff meeeeeeeee!!!!!! Sara’s friend yelled as the plant scooped her bottocks up and into the maw, enveloping her finally.
“Aaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!” Rachael started to scream in unison with Sandy as the shiny green pods began to eat them alive.
Sara was beginning to understand that the lesser of two evils could still be an unacceptable choice.